Richard Feynman, the author and subject of the autobiography that I am currently reading brings up an interesting idea. Feynman was key in the creation of nuclear weapons in World War Two, and talks about the reaction amongst the group of scientists after the first successful tests of the bombs that they had created. He says “After the thing went off, there was tremendous excitement in Los Alamos. Everybody had parties, we all ran around. I sat on the end of a jeep and beat drums and so on. But one man, I remember, Bob Wilson, was just sitting there moping. … He said, ‘It’s a terrible thing that we made.'”
While most everyone involved in the project was celebrating the fact that their goal had been achieved, Feynman only noticed one person who actually considered the impact of what they created. Even he acknowledges that he had ignored it, stating that the project was “started for a good reason, then you’re working very hard to accomplish something and it’s a pleasure, it’s excitement. And you stop thinking, you know; you just stop.”
In what other cases has something like this occurred? How often do we get so caught up in our goals that the desire to achieve distracts us from considering what we are working on, and whether it still has the same impact on us and those around us as it did when it was begun?