Genius Story
Matthew Ryan Fischer
Janos had grown up believing he could make himself into a genius
through the right combinations of activities. He was fascinated by the idea
that he was creating new neural pathways with every new hobby he took on. He
had no idea what his intelligence level was when he began, but he was sure that
each and every new thing he studied or learned was bringing him one step closer
towards a perfectly crafted brain which in turn would allow him to achieve the
highest intellect possible. He had read that it took twenty-one days to create
a new neural pathway but sometimes up to ninety days to create a habit or make
a new routine stick. Janos didn’t know how many habits or new neural pathways
he would need, but he dedicated himself to trying to learn something new every
three months. He figured if he could just do enough and learn enough he would
make it.
During high school Janos decided he wasn’t getting smart enough,
fast enough and blamed it largely on the fact that he was wasting a third of
his day, everyday, by sleeping. He came up with a two-part plan to remedy this.
Part one was to sleep less. He read that some of the most famous geniuses of
all time didn’t sleep a full eight hours of sleep a night, but rather took
several short naps throughout the day. So Janos napped. The other part of his
plan was to play classical music while he slept. He read about the Mozart
Effect and even though it was unsubstantiated, he decided to try it anyway,
just in case there really was some subconscious neural absorption while asleep.
Janos wasn’t sure he was becoming more intelligent, but he did end up making
himself tired all the time.
While in college he forced himself to study his least favorite
subjects. He studied three different languages and read obscure books on
Russian philosophy. He tried his hand at learning musical instruments and
signed up for science classes. He ended up hating school.
As a young man Janos began to question the logic of the decisions
he had made and the path he had chosen. He had ruined his social life in the
pursuit of the unobtainable. He chose hobbies over friends, forced habits over
real desires, and worthless college degrees over learning a profitable trade.
Janos didn’t know just how much he had forced his brain to become something it
wasn’t meant to be, but he was pretty sure he hadn’t made it to genius IQ
level.
Over the next few years the only hobby Janos added to his repertoire
was leaning to handle his liquor.
At age thirty-three, Janos bought himself a home printing press.
He had given up on his dream of being a genius. He had become fascinated by
Thomas Paine and had decided that he too could change history. He had his
printing press, now all he needed was to get his pamphlets into the right
hands. That, and of course he needed the right idea. But he figured that part
would be easy. All he would have to do was print enough until he stumbled upon
it.
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