Hello... It has been a long time time since I wrote my blog, partly because I started a new job and partly because I am spending my spare time with my beautiful young daughter. When you start a new job; you get immersed into the role and want to give it the best you have; and more then often don't get a chance to do the things you love... like writing in blogs ; )
So...I have a few comeback stories for my blog, the first is of a self realisation I have had over the last 3 months. My new job has led me to spend more time in the Mecca of Money..."The City" in London and one day as I walked through the streets paved with gold; I caught a glimpse; a reflection of myself in the clear crystal windows from one of the many luxury boutiques scattered in The City that are there to allure the rich and as I see a polished looking young "city dressed" man with the look of someone who may be a trader, a banker, a someone who may be a city *anker; I stop and think I am not the same as them... am I?
A look/image that can give off the impression of success and wealth is almost worn by 90% of the people in the city, a look of huge bonuses and a multi million pound roof over their heads for a home. A look of arrogance and snobbishness; yet as I look the same but I am completely at war in my mind that I am not the same as these folk; and I do care about the hardworking people of this world; like the Alfreds; a young black man who is a parking attendant to the *ankers car park outside the city. I take the time to spend 10 mins of my day speaking with him every time I park and say "How are you", "make sure you wrap up"; "let me get you a coffee"? I wonder if everyone does this; if they even notice him to know that he has been there since 6am in the cold mornings with a smile as they park their £100K cars and walk off.
This new contention in my mind gets me thinking if there are others like me that have this smooth and successful external image for work; but inside are yearning for all people to behave like decent human beings and to take time out to know others and value their work whatever it is; be it a cleaner or the CEO. I hope there are because I for one will remain true to myself and will always keep talking to the other half; the real half and the half of humanity that keep this world working for the Rich NO matter what I may look like from the outside.
I hope you do to.
My second story is of a VP of Sales of a large Software company (BMC ) that a close friend of mine recently interviewed with. The VP (Jeremy Duggan) a successful 29 year Sales Director whom managed a $1 Billion business; and consequently had earned a lot of money from a very young age. The interview began with a hostile and very 80's archaic approach from the VP; and continued into a barrage of uncomfortable and bullish questions to my friend whom decided after 20 Min's that she could not work for such a tyrant. She decided to gracefully bow out of the interview...however; as she was about to walk out the room the tyrant said "well at least I will go home tonight and feed my 3 beautiful children organic food"....
Is this man for real? Clearly; he lives in a world where one measures success and happiness by whether or not one feeds their children organic food or not. When I heard this story; I like many thought that he has absolutely no grasp or concept of the real world. How shallow his life must be; how sad his life must be and if I can say and I am sure you will agree...what a sad little man.
Can what we eat and feed on really define us and can such a remark really make one feel superior to another human being... is this really how Rich people feel? Organic...food with a slight hint of mud and that costs higher governs and rules such imbeciles...What will happen when if he ever discovers Yubari Watermelons or a White Alba Truffle...He will probably sell his family to buy these and then remark to others that he ate such food. : (
Sorry for being out of touch with you....I promise to keep writing more often.
T
What an interesting piece about Mr Duggan. I've interviewed with him too, he flipped my tie over over to see what make it was and asked me how much my watch cost. If he wasn't such an irritating, self righteous dweeb I would feel sorry for him. I really wish I had walked out on my interview too but sadly I'm too polite. He struck me as someone who was probably bullied at school and seemed terribly caught up in money. It does not maketh the man though so no doubt he will just keep accumulating it in the vain hope that one day it will. I've since met a couple of people who have worked for him and by all accounts he is actually quite a sad little man.
ReplyDeleteThank you for this comment. It really does demonstrate that Duggan is a sad little man. He clearly has not changed and like you say "money not maketh" ...certainly this one.
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