Malcolm Gladwell’s new article Late Bloomers is up at the New Yorker.
Genius, in the popular conception, is inextricably tied up with precocity—doing something truly creative, we’re inclined to think, requires the freshness and exuberance and energy of youth. Orson Welles made his masterpiece, “Citizen Kane,” at twenty-five. Herman Melville wrote a book a year through his late twenties, culminating, at age thirty-two, with “Moby-Dick.” Mozart wrote his breakthrough Piano Concerto No. 9 in E-Flat-Major at the age of twenty-one. In some creative forms, like lyric poetry, the importance of precocity has hardened into an iron law.
Are you still a genius if it’s only later in life that you do anything truly brilliant?
Gladwell discusses the article in a podcast and will be answering reader questions about it later in the week.