Evaluations too often function as ritual objects in our sector, tokens of a rite of passage: we did this thing, and it matters little what the evaluator heard or what he recorded in his report. It matters only what we saw on our Vision Quest: our totem animal, a jaguar, running through the forest, bolting past knots of trembling stakeholders, drawing up to its prey: a program officer clucking his approval.
Philanthropy is one of the most ritualized fields of the nonprofit sector. Our practices, tools, gutteral gestures and butt-wagging are the symbols of power, dominance, exchange, etc. that define us and help us create our narratives of change.
Every month, for example, I watch a parade of financial advisors and their audiences of trustees partake in a ritual that could only be described as financial theatre.
In turn, I play my part as a philanthro-shaman and paint my clever tale of excellence, effectiveness, and impact.
My cunning insights from readings of the nonprofit tea-leaves, placental drippings, weather, and other auspicious signs from the cosmos are unmatched in my tri-state area.
And yes, the most auspicious sign for me beyond the quaking earth, an eclipse, or hoot of an owl is the symbol of evaluation.
Because it is from that which we derive all of our power and our glory.
Posted by: Tidy Sum | September 26, 2007 at 04:48 PM
Beautifully put. Prisoners in wealth bondage, chained inside Plato's cave, watching the play of the philanthro-shaman's shadow puppets on the wall, mistaking appearance for reality. The shaman is able to induce a trance that doesn't involve possession by any spirit.
Posted by: Albert Ruesga | September 26, 2007 at 11:31 PM
What a nice exchange. Cheers.
Posted by: Antoine Möeller | September 27, 2007 at 02:37 PM
In the financial services business, we underlings call it, "dummying up the forms."
Posted by: Phil | September 29, 2007 at 08:13 PM