My love-hate relationship with the fundamentals

I have a love-hate relationship with the fundamentals. Be it learning to code, picking up new skills and knowledge, developing new habits, Im the impatient sort who loves to jump right in and try things out, even if I dont know what Im doing. I hated how veteran gatekeepers of any field/niche would police newbies by using the fundamentals as some sort of an entrance exam. I felt that learning the fundamentals through some 100-hour boring course hinders more than it helps. But sometimes, thats when the long arm of the fundamentals come back to bite me. With good reason.

Just like how I just solved the epic bug thats been causing slow page loads on my product Lifelog. A 4am late night. Three full days of debugging trial by fire. I lost count of how many things I tried, on both frontend and backend. I recall that at some point I felt so demotivated and low in morale that thoughts of giving up altogether came to me. In the end, it was a silly little Javascript function in charge of sorting comments. All that herculean effort and sleepless nights, only to find that the solution was so small and simple. Comically simple.

I find that such scenariosof inflated perceptions of difficulty unfolding into a laughable realisation of the solutionare usually signs that the fundamentals are missing. If I had taken the boring and labourious yet effective approach of debugging by commenting out code bit by bit, I wouldnt have needed 4am late nights and three wasted days. Yet, here I am, deeply humbled due to a combination of newbie inexperience, impatience with the fundamentals, and that just-want-to-do-my-own-way personality.

Its a great learning point, and even greater validation of why the fundamentals matter, not just in coding but any pursuit of skill or knowledge. Not that everyone now has to know the fundamentals before starting any pursuit. But more like the fundamentals cannot be ignored, and incidents like this are signals that I need to brush up on them, rather than haughtily brushing them off like I knew better.

This post was first published on Lifelog.