Back in the 19th century, it was common tradition to throw rotten tomatoes at bad performers on stage. Today, the notion of “throwing tomatoes,” is just a metaphor we reference when the audience disagrees with any pronouncement from a stage. Did you know that the Dutch Socialist party adopted the tomato as their logo, symbolizing the party’s protest against the powers that be?
Just a few days ago, I gave a presentation that resulted in one or two tomatoes being thrown. My topic was: “Using Collaborations to Build Your Business.” Sounds rather innocuous, eh?
I suppose I could have spent time talking about how to draw up a legal contract, what details to cover in a non-compete agreement, or provided suggestions on how to divide up revenues fairly. This was a business meeting, after all.
Instead, I took the risk of conveying my real wisdom on the subject. I paused, looked them square in the eye and said in an E.F. Hutton sort of moment: “Spend more time on the relationship than you do on the business.”
A few nodded in quick agreement. Many stayed neutral. But one or two revolted – how can this be? The hard-core business angle must be dealt with first! The legalities must be ironed out before we can commence with any sort of joint venture. We need to have a mission declared and a business plan penned if we are to be a successful, profitable partnership.
Believe it or not, I had a heckler in my audience. He was rather shocked at this concept. He voiced his concerns. I had ruffled some feathers and turned his preconceived notions upside down.
For one teeny, tiny moment, I nearly caved in… I nearly changed my tune so that I would not get tomato juice on my face. And then, I remembered the most important thing: I BELIEVE MYSELF! Yes, yes, I knew that what I was saying was true, and had worked beautifully for me in the various partnerships I’ve worked with and coached. Relationship is more important than the business at hand.
At that moment when I believed myself, everything changed. I welcomed the tomatoes and was amused by them. I noticed that my “fans” in the audience were with me. The tension was… fun!
Isn’t it grand when we risk speaking our truth? Tomatoes are chock-full of wonderful nutrients. Bring ‘em on!
Martha Carnahan coaches entrepreneurs, leaders and marketers in the professional services world. She has noticed that taking risks, whether bold and scary or seemingly small (and easy to avoid) creates a fresh awareness of the joy, audacity and quiet reverence of a full-spectrum life. Its not just about doing more stuff its about hanging out more in the sweet spot of life. Visit Martha's website.
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Way to stay true to yourself! Love it!
Yay for you for taking the risk and standing behind it.
I think you’re right too. I was just talking last night about my dislike for AT&T, it’s not because of the service, it’s been flawless, but the customer service has not been good. They don’t take care of the relationship so I don’t like them even though the service is good.
Way to go, Martha! Whoo hoo!
Way to go Martha. I can’t help but think of what happens when you throw tomatoes that have rotted on the vine into the pasture…a fresh new crop of wonderful, ripe, delicious tomatoes to eat for pleasure and nurturance. Let them eat tomatoes.
Yes! The truth wins! As it should for sure, but thank you Martha, for both reminding me and inspiring me! Believing in yourself when the tomatoes are flying is not an easy thing to do, but I can picture you doing so with grace and panache!
i love the way you handled this! and your vivid way of explaining to us that very specific moment when you debated Caving In vs. Speaking Your Truth.
this is wonderful….
Thanks, everyone! I’m glad my tomato story sparked some thoughts. And I definitely appreciate the validation for that moment between caving in and speaking our truth. It’s so nice to have sisters in truth seeking!
Thanks for a thought provoking post that makes me want to develop the mind set of embracing rather than running from conflict and/or tension.