Some people sing a song that goes on for an entire lifetime. Happy, sad, welcoming, or disdainful…it becomes their theme, regimental march, or daemon ear-worm.
The main thing you need to do is detach yourself from it all, so that even if the noise continues for a whole lifetime, at least it isn’t your lifetime…
I am brought to this when someone looks at a model I have built and says they don’t like it. The initial reaction I have is similar to that of any modeller; anger and concern – who could not like something that I have spent so much time making? How dare they criticise the child of my workbench! And, in doing so, criticise me!
If I’m not careful I blurt something out and the day is spoiled. What I need to do is consider the situation more carefully:
a. Is the person who doesn’t like the model a modeller themselves? Or an stranger wandering into the Little World? Is their opinion valid?
b. Are they modellers of a different genre – armour vs air or sea vs land? Is their aversion a general one to the type, rather than the specific item?
c. Is their complaint about the model as a kit, unbuilt, or as a finished product? I have looked askance at some kits in the raw, but later realised that they were gems in the rough.
d. Is there jealousy? I have seen this in professions, where practitioners steadily decried their competition in an effort to gain clients. Could it be the same for a hobby?
e. Could the complaint be merely a line in a long song of unhappiness that the singer cannot stop singing? Do their feet hurt, and do they dislike the government, and tinned sausages, and the colour green? Is life mean to them at every turn?
Will they complain about being dead for years afterwards?


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