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James Austin, a neurologist who in 1978 wrote a book called Chase, Chance, and Creativity, which is one of those books that nobody has heard of and everybody should read. In it, he describes four different kinds of luck.
The first kind is completely blind, a cosmic accident, being struck by lightning, winning the lottery, you had nothing to do with it, and you cannot replicate it. This is what most people mean when they say luck.
The second kind is more interesting. It comes from motion, from being busy, from putting yourself into enough situations that chance encounters become statistically inevitable. Austin calls this the pasture kind of luck after Louis Pastor who said that chance favors the prepared mind, which people have been quoting ever since without quite unpacking what it means.
The third kind emerges from noticing. You can walk past the same thing a hundred times and on the 101st time you see it differently because of something you learned recently, some experience you had, some conversation you stumbled into. The opportunity was always there. You just now had the eyes for it.
The fourth kind is the strangest. It comes from being a specific kind of person. From having a reputation, a way of moving through the world, a particular set of obsessions such that certain opportunities only arrive because they were looking for someone exactly like you.
Most people are waiting for the first kind, the right place, right time scenario that requires nothing from them except presence. The other three require something.
In physics, surface area describes how much of an object is exposed and available for contact with the outside world. Some people have enormous luck surface area. They go places. They talk to strangers. They say yes to things that have unclear upside. They start projects before they know where those projects are going. They send the email. They show up to the thing. They are in a word available.
Now, here is where I want to slow down because I think this is where the usual version of this conversation goes wrong. The typical argument is put yourself out there more, cast a wider net, increase your attempts, and luck will follow. Which is true technically, but it treats the whole thing as a volume problem, a numbers game. Just do more and good things will happen. And I find that framing a little bit spiritually bankrupt.
Because what actually changes when you increase your surface area isn't just the number of opportunities. It's who you become in the process of pursuing them. Every conversation you have with someone whose life looks nothing like yours deposits something in you. Every failed attempt teaches you something about which direction is actually wrong. Every room you walk into that feels slightly outside your comfort zone recalibrates your sense of what's possible. The luck is almost a byproduct. The real product is the compounding residue of all that exposure.
So what do you actually do with this? Honestly, the practical answer is less interesting than the philosophical one. But since we're here, you look at your week and you ask a very simple question. How many new inputs did I have? Conversations with people you have never spoken to. Attempts at things with unclear outcomes. Rooms you entered not knowing anyone in them. If the answer is zero, you did not give luck anywhere to land. If the answer is even two or three, you are already doing something most people aren't.
The thing about luck when you look at it this way is that it stops being a comfort and starts being a slight indictment. Because if luck is mostly the result of motion, of surface area, of accumulated attempts, then the absence of it is information. It is telling you something about the shape of your life, about how sealed it has become, about how long it has been since you walked into a room where you didn't know how it was going to go.