The Mechanical Ritual
The hum of the server fans was the only thing moving. Sarah stared at the little digital clock on the conference room monitor: 09:17. Her turn.
“Yesterday, I finalized the schema for the user profiles and started scaffolding the API endpoints. I’m blocked on the primary deployment until security signs off. No impediments otherwise.”
It was clean. It was by the book. It was exactly what you’re supposed to say. And it was a lie, of course. The real impediment was Mark, who was now lowering his coffee mug with the deliberate slowness of a man about to make everyone’s day 12% worse.
“Speaking of deployments,” Mark said, his voice slicing through the fragile morning calm. “Where are we with the Q2 reporting dashboard? I just came from a meeting with finance and they’re asking for it again.”
Silence. The dashboard wasn’t in the sprint. It wasn’t even on the roadmap for this quarter. It was a ghost project, a zombie that Mark reanimated every few weeks to terrorize the engineering team.
Sarah kept her face a perfect, professional blank. “Mark, as we discussed in sprint planning, our focus for these two weeks is the user profile overhaul. The dashboard isn’t part of the current work cycle.”
“I understand that,” he said, a phrase which always meant the exact opposite. “But this is a high-priority request. Can’t you just squeeze it in? It’s probably only a couple of lines of code, right?”
The standup was supposed to last 15 minutes. We were now at minute 22, and Mark was asking a backend developer to describe the specific SQL queries she would theoretically write for a project that didn’t exist. By the time he was done, the clock read 09:42.
This isn’t Agile. This is just… more meetings. It’s organizational cosplay where the company buys the costume-the Post-it notes, the Jira subscription, the fancy whiteboard-but refuses to learn the character. The character, in this case, is trust.
Real agility is about autonomy and adaptation, not rituals.
We’ve adopted the language. We talk about “sprints” and “stories” and “epics.” We have retrospectives where we talk about communication problems while the person who causes them all checks his email. We meticulously estimate story points on tasks that will be completely redefined by a manager’s whim in 2 days. It’s a cargo cult. We see the planes landing at other successful companies, so we build wooden runways and light torches, hoping planes full of productivity will magically appear. They never do.
I confess, I was the problem once. I managed a small research team years ago, and I was determined to make us “agile.” We were tasked with a nine-month discovery project. Our goal was literally to explore and understand a problem, not to build a product. But I forced it. I insisted on two-week sprints. We had sprint planning meetings where my brilliant team members would invent tasks just to have something to put on the board. “Week 1: Read 22 academic papers on machine learning.” “Week 2: Think really hard about the papers.” It was absurd. Our velocity chart was a fantasy novel written in crayon. I wasn’t leading; I was LARPing as a scrum master, and the only thing I produced was cynicism. It took me a full fiscal year to undo the damage to my team’s morale.
Ivan G. and the Human Touch
It reminds me of a man I met, Ivan G. I ran into him at one of those awful networking events where everyone is either trying to sell you something or escape. He was an elder care advocate, and he looked as out of place as I felt. While someone else was droning on about optimizing B2B funnels, Ivan told me about his work. He didn’t have sprints. He didn’t have a Kanban board. His process was fluid, deeply human, and impossibly effective.
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“My whole system runs on a single principle,” he said, looking right through me. “Does Mrs. Gable seem happier today than she was yesterday?”
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He explained that Mrs. Gable was a 92-year-old woman in his care who was recovering from a fall. Some days, “progress” was getting her to eat a full meal. Other days, it was listening to her stories about growing up in a different world for 2 hours. His work was entirely responsive. You can’t put “Listen to a story” on a backlog and assign it 2 story points. The value isn’t in the task; it’s in the connection. He was the most agile person I’ve ever met, and he’d probably never heard of the term.
The value isn’t in the task; it’s in the connection.
Gardening vs. Management
His approach felt more like gardening than management. A gardener doesn’t have a daily standup with their tomato plants. “Okay, tomatoes, what did you do yesterday? What will you do today? Any blockers?” It’s insane. A gardener understands the fundamental principles. They provide good soil, sunlight, and water, and then they trust the process. They adapt to the weather, they pull weeds when they see them, but they don’t force growth with more meetings. People who understand this instinctively seek out quality from the source, whether they’re trying to cultivate a relationship or grow a garden. They look for things with good genetics, a healthy start, like the kind of feminized cannabis seeds that are bred for resilience and a specific, desired outcome. They know the ritual isn’t the point; the result is, and that result comes from a deep respect for the natural process.
Most companies do the opposite. They trample the garden with process. They demand daily status reports on seeds that have just been planted. They want to know the minute-by-minute ROI of watering. And when nothing grows, their solution is to buy more expensive watering cans and hold more meetings about watering techniques.
Trust as the Foundation
The most agile teams I’ve ever seen operate with a startling lack of ceremony. They talk constantly, but informally. A question is asked over a headset, a problem is solved on a shared screen in 12 minutes, a decision is made and documented in a chat thread. They are in a state of continuous, low-friction communication. The trust is so high that they don’t need a scheduled, 15-minute meeting to prove they are working. That trust is the soil. Without it, nothing can grow, no matter how many color-coded charts you hang on the wall.
That trust is the soil. Without it, nothing can grow, no matter how many color-coded charts you hang on the wall.
I’ve heard it said that constant, informal communication is the only thing that works. It allows for the kind of rapid adaptation that agile frameworks promise but rarely deliver. When you trust your team, you don’t need to see their lips move in a status meeting to know they’re creating value. You can see it in the work. The code gets committed. The designs get updated. The product improves. It’s a quiet, steady hum of progress, not the loud, performative chaos of a 42-minute “standup.”
Control vs. Connection
Mark’s meeting with Sarah wasn’t about agility; it was about control. It was about reassuring himself, not empowering his team. He used the structure of an agile ceremony to enforce a top-down, command-and-control hierarchy. It’s a wolf in sheep’s clothing, and it devours morale for breakfast.
After he had finally extracted his pound of flesh, an array of vague promises about a dashboard he would forget about again in 2 days, Mark ended the interrogation with a crisp, “Great. Just get it done.” He walked away, leaving a team of 2 people feeling deflated and cynical before 10 AM.
Rigid process, low trust, high stress.
Fluid adaptation, high trust, well-being.
I think about Ivan and his simple metric. I wonder if Mark ever asked if anyone on his team was happier today than they were yesterday.