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Personal Note On The View Of The Prince

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“How am I being perceived and how do I want to be perceived?” This is a question I can be found asking myself in most interactions I have with people. Nine times out of ten I settle for someone’s approval. Much of my life has been lived with a people-pleasing mindset and only recently have I become aware of it. Only recently have I begun to question whether or not it is always in my best interest to pick love over fear. Two years ago, I was in a distinct position of leadership over a group of individuals. I had not undertaken much self-examination at this point and unconsciously chose to seek love. After reading The Prince, I want to reanalyze this scenario and attempt to apply Machiavelli’s perspective. The setting of this story is unlike any I will every find myself in again. The summer began with me struggling to catch my breath as I stepped out of my car at 9,000 feet. Immediately after arriving, I starting training to become a white-water rafting and backpacking guide. Unfortunately, I did not have the luxury of stepping confidently into this job. The previous ten months had been full of more rejection than I hope anyone else has to endure in a lifetime. After a six-week training period, we were expected to lead customers up mountains and down class VI white-water. Much to my chagrin, I was one of the first guides to receive a backpacking trip. The group traveled from Alabama and seemed nice enough. However, after shrugging off a barrage of trivial questions I didn’t

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