What if self-actualisation wasn’t the summit?
That question has been echoing in my mind since I first encountered the Blackfoot Nation’s worldview—a wisdom tradition that quietly, radically, reframes the ladder so many of us have been climbing.
Four years ago, I published Life Profitability to explore a more holistic definition of success. I thought I was reaching beyond capitalism’s shallow metrics. I thought I was getting close to something deeper—closer to myself.
But now, I wonder if I was still too focused on the self.
The Blackfoot model, unlike Maslow’s famous hierarchy, doesn’t end at the peak of personal growth. In fact, self-actualisation is just a stepping stone. Beyond it lies community actualisation. And beyond that, cultural perpetuity.
Let that sink in: a life where becoming fully yourself is only the beginning.
It’s a humbling shift. One that reorients the entire map of meaning.
When I reflect on my own journey—starting companies, writing books, raising kids—I recognise the contours of this ceiling. Every time I “made it,” I also felt the strange stillness of having nowhere else to go. A quiet ache. A sense of beginning again. I now see those moments as echoes of a deeper yearning: to contribute beyond myself.
Some would call this a Second Mountain moment—a transition from personal ambition to communal meaning.
The Blackfoot philosophy invites a different kind of ambition. Not the kind that climbs mountains alone, but the kind that plants seeds for future forests. It asks not, “What can I achieve?” but “What can we sustain together?”
It’s not about one visionary paving the way. It’s about shared momentum. Interdependence. Slow, collective progress rooted in place and story.
And maybe that’s what we’ve been missing all along. Not more personal growth. But a deeper reason to grow.
So, I’ll ask you what I’ve been asking myself:
What if fulfilment doesn’t live at the top of the pyramid, but in the ripples we leave behind?