The British Antarctic Expedition of 1910 has been selected as a primary source for study in escalation theory and the determinants of commitment because it is so tragic in its outcome: the consequences of which are poignant even to this day. It is a story that is generating renewed interest in leadership, endurance, and the social, moral characteristics and strengths of human endeavour when faced with unremitting and horrific environmental conditions. The fallout of this expedition moved an entire nation and the English world to mourn: Fallout and consequences that instilled pathos and heroic meandering at a time when national pride and confidence were at ebb and the Armageddon that was trench warfare was about to be unleashed. England needed English heroes and Scott, Bowers, Wilson, Oates and Evans fit the bill nicely. It is of little consequence that Roald Amundsen forestalled Scott to the South Pole. Scott’s was the better story: a story that inspired courage, instilled Victorian principles of gentlemanly conduct, and reflected Edwardian masculinity and moral fortitude. Scott may have failed but his failure in the eyes of the English world was a heroic failure (Huntford, 1979).
What is really poignant, sad, and perhaps ironic is that Scott and his party need not have died. He made some poor decisions; some of which went beyond comprehension. Even when looking back on this Antarctic adventure from the luxury of a warm reading room one cannot help but question some key decisions that were made that would have significant consequences downstream. What was Scott thinking? What was his rational for taking the fifth man on the final push to the pole when all of his logistical planning called for four. What made Scott make such a decision? Perhaps we will never know but one thing is clear. He was forthright in all of his decisions barely if ever taking or accepting advice or suggestions to a countervailing argument to his selected course of action. In Scott’s defence however, unquestionable loyalty and subordinate subservience was the Royal Navy hierarchical culture at the turn of the century. Nevertheless, England produced some fine leaders at the turn of the 20th Century. Admiral Fisher for one was bent on cleaning up what was becoming a complacent, inefficient autocracy that was the Royal Navy (Perry & Mason, 1974; Huntford, 1979).
Sort of like Trudeau’s commitment to take down the Freedom Convoy. He is committed to a failing course of action.
The Trudeau family Sunday dinner. The wife sure does look like Bonnie Henry…Be Calm… Be Safe…Be Kind
The Concise Oxford English Dictionary (COED, 2002) defines commitment as a state of being that holds people and organizations in a certain frame of mind. It encompasses psychological and social factors that bind an individual or a group to a decision. At the same time certain structural conditions exist that could lead to a sense of commitment that facilitates a behavior or a decision on a particular course of action to be irrevocable or difficult to change. Paradoxically, commitment is also viewed as a pre-conditional attribute that is necessary for vision and leadership, persistence and determination to see a course of action through to its successful conclusion.
Commitment is important for purposeful action. Indeed, without commitment and purpose there is little point in doing anything at all. But what are the consequences when commitment is skewered in a negative sense? What happens to the levels of commitment when a project, initiative or endeavour is faced with unforeseen and unmitigated risks? What happens when the level of commitment escalates consciously or unconsciously in support of a course of action when that course of action has no merit when viewed from an external, independent review perspective? What happens to an organization’s collective commitment when leadership is undermined by the lack of relevant information and knowledgeable resources? What impact does escalation have on individual’s commitment when the perceived or expectant end result justifies the means – at any cost and at any effort? In some respects when one views escalation and commitment there would appear to be more questions than answers!
The dichotomy here is that while commitment is essential for a successful outcome, escalation of commitment could undermine any initiative or endeavour with significant consequences to individuals and organizations. This is especially evident when the initiative or course of action is confronted with unmitigated risk. In an environment where there is a paucity of critical information and a lack of knowledgeable sources to draw upon when making critical decisions at a critical juncture of an endeavour, there may be a tendency to commit additional resources of time, energy, effort and money based solely on the premise that the initial investment will ultimately pay off. Additional resources may be committed to an initiative based solely on personal or organizational speculation without due diligence to the costs, associated risks and knowledge that the endeavour is good business. Like a compulsive gambler who continues to roll the dice knowing full well that the cards are probably stacked against him, escalation of commitment may in some respects equate to gambler’s addictive “rush” to forge ahead in spite of the financial risks and personal and sociological consequences. Personal financial loss and well being may be of little importance to one gripped in an upward spiral of escalation. There would appear to be no formidable bottom line or a line drawn in the sand to stop.
Perhaps escalation of commitment in its truest negative sense is not unlike any social or psychological inducement. As with any addiction, the decision to quit or change direction and maintain an alternate course of action may not be as easy as it would appear to one not susceptible to the underlying obsessions. Escalation of commitment therefore may be just an occurrence within the context of everyday life and not a phenomenon attached to out of control information system projects or relegated to the realm of major capital project management. Whatever the dangers and pitfalls however, escalation of commitment and its associated social, psychological, structural and project determinants is worth further investigation especially in the context of its potential impact on knowledge and leadership in the decision making process. Knowledge and leadership are considered to be the essential attributes when the time comes to make key and important decisions: decisions that are often made for the wrong reasons, may be uninformed, and are sometimes made against better judgment.
We’re here to help you so why do you not trust us?
It’s so much fun being me.
I…Am…the Prime Minister of Canada and…you’re not.
Thank God I’m not.
“Dear Shiva, please get rid of those nasty conservative, racist, misogynistic, bigoted anti vaxxers (except Quebecers) radicals. Please!
Oh, and those racist, misogynist, red neck, Nazi truckers too.
This from the University de Montreal. Prepare to be STONED…”
Using marijuana may affect your ability to think and plan, study says
Nooooo Wayyyy
“Our study enabled us to highlight several areas of cognition impaired by cannabis use, including problems concentrating and difficulties remembering and learning, which may have considerable impact on users’ daily lives,” said coauthor Dr. Alexandre Dumais, associate clinical professor of psychiatry at the University of Montreal.
“Cannabis use in youth may consequently lead to reduced educational attainment, and, in adults, to poor work performance and dangerous driving. These consequences may be worse in regular and heavy users,” Dumais said.
Two of the University of Montreal faculty members could not be reached for comment.
Daniel Ream — Don’t mistake this for stupidity. Dr. Dumais is a genius. She figured out how to get the university to pay for her and and her friends’ weed supply, while doing the research.
Somebody is always in charge…no matter what the political ideology.
I like this. Brotherhood.
Note: Formatting is off but I do not know why. Perk of WordPress.
Canadian Pravda
CBC Pravda Story: The CBC yesterday clarified its claim that Russia was behind the Freedom Trucker’s Convoy on Parliament Hill in Ottawa. The assertion was not factual the Canadian Broadcaster said…BUT…” there is concern in Canada that Russian actors could be continuing to fuel things as this protest grows, or perhaps even instigating it.”
The CBC cannot admit their mistake was Fake News. The only actor playing in Canada is our Prime Minister in the role of Prime Minister.
Is this Canada or Venezuela?
Canada’s Cabinet yesterday acknowledged widespread opposition to its proposal to censor the internet in Canada, Heritage Minister Pablo Rodriguez said in a statement. No matter because we’re doing it anyway.
One of my favourite songs. Kept me sane and very happy during my 900 kilometer Vezelay to St Jean de Port pilgrimage shortly after my wife passed in 2017.
SJ note
I am going to be away from this blog for awhile due to a family issue. Thanks for reading or tuning in.
I will only be posting excerpts from some of my books from time to time (see links at the top of the page).
God Bless the Truckers. Remember, God is in control…of everything.
God Bless everyone. Resist the deception. Enjoy and be happy for what we have.
I always have a peaceful easy feeling. Life is good.
As taken from my Master’s Thesis. Escalation of Commitment…or committing to a “failing” course of action:
“In many respects the South Pole at the turn of the 20th century was an environment of no’s. There was no point of reference. There was no large geographical landmark announcing, “here I am”. There was no large hole in the ground staked with a massive pole obtrusion or place name. There was no marker. There was no obvious tell tale sign that an objective had been reached. There was no support for life. There was nothing there but wind: a wind so cold and bitter that it was life sucking. It was as if the wind gods had found a place on earth to vent their anger unabated. A howling, deafening non – prevailing wind with snow and blizzard and drift that was constant only in its relentless power. A non-prevailing confused and chaotic maelstrom because there was no direction here – except north. There was no warm southwesterly, steady westerly or an easterly. Everywhere one turned one was facing north. There was only the bitter north wind. And coming from all directions!
And there was nothing at the South Pole except a frigid, blinding white desert plain projecting a desolate and frighteningly yet awesome picture of nature – at its best and at its worst: a lifeless, broad, flat, monotonous stretch of frozen landscape that stretched as far as the eye could see – in every direction. In the summer months there was 24 hours of sunshine but with it came an incessant blinding glare. In the wintertime an eternal darkness fell over the land like a veil of silence in death: a darkness that was made all the more eerie and dangerous with temperatures dropping off the bottom of the Fahrenheit scale. And everywhere one looked it was always the same. There were no distinctions. Only wind and drift and snow and ice. An ice that was so pervasive, it was everywhere. Ice – in crystallized air. Ice – in frozen breath. Ice – in frozen sweat. The south polar plateau was an icy land that was both hypnotically breathtaking as it was nomadically restless. Ice that was over a mile thick. Ice that permeated and smothered every secret that the land may hold. Ice that moved. Ice that scorched a path across a barren landscape. Ice that was so relentless and unwavering in its slow glaciated crawl across the south polar plateau toward the Trans-Antarctica Mountains. Ice that fell in precipitous icefalls: down expansive glaciers that were bordered by mountains over 15,000 feet in height. Towering granite peaks, like sentinels, these mountains protected a high frozen polar ice prairie that was home to a non descript geographical point of the earth that was the frozen underbelly of the world. The South Pole was indeed cold and inhospitable. It was a terrible place.
And on this land of ice and snow, on this south polar plateau some 10,000 feet above sea level, tales unfolded in an historical context of polar exploration that have since become the source of legend and myth. Legendary tales of survival, of leadership, of endurance, of courage, of success, of heart rendering self-sacrifice, of depression, of defeat: of men, of dogs, of ponies, of unremitting hunger, of disease, of death. It is a place of storied heroism, of foolishness, of fickle and fate, of obstinacy and ignorance, of mental breakdown and stupidity. It is a place of friendship, of camaraderie, of jealousy, and spite. It is a place of majestic peaks, of icy crags, of hidden crevasses, of bottomless chasms, of pressure ridges, of untold beauty and horrific dangers and suffering. It is the vast polar plateau, the Beardmore and Axel Heiberg glaciers, the expansive Ross Ice Shelf, The Devil’s Ballroom, McMurdo Sound, the Western Mountains, Katabatic wind, Terror and Erebus, the Bay of Whales. It is the playground of killer whales, the home of the Emperor and Adele penguin, the Weddell seal, Skuas and the Antarctic petrel.
For some men the South Pole symbolized gentlemanly fulfillment. The Antarctic environment entrapped them into an addiction of exploration and an escalating sense of superhuman accomplishment. It instilled a sense of unbridled commitment and fulfillment to a cause that was of intellectual importance and of spiritual poetry and propriety. Apsley Cherry-Garrard, one of Robert Falcon Scott’s men and author of one of the best south polar chronicles written “The Worst Journey in the World” (Cherry-Garrard, 1930) described south polar exploration this way: “Exploration is the physical expression of the Intellectual Passion”(Cherry-Garrard, 1930, page 577). Perhaps it was for men brought up on Victorian values. Victorian men who were intellectually nurtured on Browning, Tennyson, Dickens and Darwin, or influenced by Jowett (Hibbert, 1987). But for many of these men there was also that adolescent like fearlessness and ignorance of the horrific dangers, subtleties and paradox that was the Antarctic. Reading their stories, their fearlessness and bravado somehow undermined the intellectual passion and poetic romanticism. For the Antarctic may be in one instant a beautiful thought provoking place. But in the next it heralds a terrible, frozen death. Its death knell is both unsuspecting and indistinguishable, but death nevertheless. For the Antarctic environment knows no glory. It knows no sense of gentlemanly conduct. It has no sense of fair play or understanding of intellectual pursuits or passion. When all is said and done, the Antarctic is not a positive place at all. It is a place of no’s”
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