A week or so ago I was sitting in a nice restaurant in Minnesota. We won't name names or places, it's not important. In comes a dad and his young son. They sit directly across the aisle from me, the son in a high-chair. Probably didn't need the chair but he had it.
As I sit and listen I hear nothing. The Dad, never once, engaged his child in chat. None. He just checked his Facebook page. And email. And played games. What the hell ever happened to conversation, the art of exchanging ideas, imparting knowledge, answering questions or just plain letting your child or children know that you value them, their company and what they have to say?
Throw down the ipads, the cell phones and start listening. The kids deserve better.
CEO & Partner, Parisian Family Office. Began Wall Street career in 1982. Founded investment firm, Native American Advisors, 1995. White Earth Chippewa, Tribal Member. Raised on reservations. Conservative. NYSE/FINRA arbitrator. Pureblood, clot-shot free. In a world elevated on a tech-driven dopamine binge, he trades from Ghost Ranch on the Yellowstone River in MT, TN farm, Pamelot or CASA TULE', their winter camp in Los Cabos, Mexico. Always been, and will always be, an optimist.
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