THE WYMAN WEEKLY
Underemployed. Unattached. Unimpressed.
Issue 36 January 18, 1997
Well, it’s been a little chilly (nothing compared to
the North Country, though) so don’t expect many details on my usual goofball
antics. So I’ll just go ahead and rip the ideas of people who are a whole lot
wealthier than me. Back when I worked at Big Finance, they set me up with some
scheduling software that had a bunch of tutorials based around The Seven Habits of Highly Effective People,
which is some corporate self-help book written my some management guru.
Management gurus are the guidance counselors of the corporate world. (Although management
gurus make more money then guidance counselors and people actually listen to
them.) Apparently if you read it and practice its teachings, conformity will
become your obsession. The following is my synopsis of the seven habits.
Be
Proactive I never even heard the word
“proactive” until the early mid-nineties, and the only time I ever heard it was
in the office. Which means it’s a buzzword, and is bad, so don’t be it. Unless
you want to be called a “go-getter.” Quote
supporting the opposite: “Don’t force things.” (Scott Bjerke)
Begin with the
End in Mind Just a fancy way of saying “think ahead”,
which you don’t do except when you’re at the liquor store on Friday or Saturday
and because the liquor stores are closed on Sundays (or at least they are here
in progressive Minnesota), you calculate how much to buy to get you through the
whole weekend. And after you quit your lousy job, you definitely want to think
ahead by counting the days until your last day. Quote supporting the opposite: “Life is what happens to you when you’re
busy making plans.” (John Lennon)
Put First
Things First You are more important than your company,
ergo you come first. Quote supporting the
opposite: “But many that are first will be last, and the last first.” (Jesus of
Nazareth) (and hey - are you going to argue with The Man?)
Think Win-Win You can run when you hear your boss say “win-win”, but you can’t
hide. If you are in a win-win situation it means that something has been
delegated to you. Your boss won because he/she now has less work to do. You won
because now you have an “opportunity.” This phrase should only be used when
talking about a WCHA series. Quote
supporting the opposite: “The poor stay poor and the rich get rich / That’s how
it goes / Everybody knows...” (Leonard Cohen)
Seek First to
Understand What they’re trying to say here is that
you’re on your own. Chances are that whatever job you have right now, you had
to train yourself. Then after you got pretty good at doing what you do, or at
least looking like you knew what you were doing, management came along and
busted your chops for not doing things according to “policy.” These rules are
rarely in writing anywhere, and since you were never trained, you have no way
of knowing them. So you used your common sense and now you’re in trouble. Once
you learn that management is always right, even when they’re wrong, this will
be a little easier to deal with. Another thing to understand that your role in
today’s economy is to work your ass off for your company so that the old guys
who own it can get richer. The sooner you realize this, the sooner you can get
on with your life. Look out for yourself, as you are more important than any
bottom line. Quote supporting the
opposite: “I don’t know.” (Ozzy Osbourne, Jeff Spicoli, and Paul Westerberg,
among others)
Synergize This is that “whole is greater than its parts” or “team” crapola
that fronts phony community in the workplace in an attempt to suck the
individuality out of you. The word “team” was appropriated from the sporting
world, where greed and winning at all costs drive things. (They drive things in
Corporate America, too, but management will lie and tell you otherwise.) If you
are on a sporting team, then by all means synergize. That way you can win your
league championship and get tons of bonus money and endorsements and fame. If
you’re just a regular ol’ working stiff, this team stuff at work is bogus.
Unless you think work is fun, and you enjoy that wacky workplace humor and
can’t wait until the next office potluck. Then the team thing is okay, because
your much brighter team members will end up doing your work and covering for
you. If you’re bright (and I know you folks out there are) you’ll think of
yourself. Thinking of yourself is what capitalism was built on. Your boss and
coworkers will disdainfully say you’re “not a team player”, but you’re too good
for the junior varsity, aren’t you? Quote
supporting the opposite: “Team? That’s stupid! You’re only as good as the
weakest member of the group.” (The real cool gal I sat by on my Christmas Eve
flight to Denver)
Sharpen the
Saw The meaning of this one is that you need to
continuously improve your processes so that you can do your job more
effectively. The moment you take some time to reflect upon how you do things,
your boss will be on your case as to why some task (that was delegated to you
in a win-win scenario) isn’t done. You, of course, were proactive a couple of
weeks ago and told your boss that you had too much to do and couldn’t get the
task done when he/she wanted it done. “You need to look at the way you do
things and find a more effective way of doing them” was what you were told. And
so you’ll put in some non-paid overtime to get the stuff done and then go home
and drink a sixer while watching SportsCenter. Quote supporting the opposite: “I swear I’m gonna change / Just not
today” (Martin Zellar)
AND NOW FOR
THE GOOD NEWS...
The Turf Club located near the University and
Snelling intersection is a great rock ‘n’ roll bar. I’ve only been there twice,
but am impressed. This place has been around for ages (I’m guessing), but has of
late been booking solid local bands. This place is huge, and you can see the
stage from pretty much everywhere in the bar. You gotta like the beer
selection, with both Grain Belt Premium and Summit Pale Ale available on tap.
(Be careful with those Summits, though. You’ll be sipping on them with a clear,
focused, mind and then BOOM...) Last night I was sitting in a booth with
friends, as Slim Dunlap played. I just kept thinking about the importance of
live local music, and how there’s nothing better than hearing those guitars and
drums as they kinda hurt your ears and between songs you rattle off quick quips
across the booth. The waitress stops by and you say oh yeah bring another one
please. After a while, the youngest of your group persuades everyone to head up
towards the stage where ala the old Uptown Bar, people are hanging out,
dancing, smiling, drinking. Slim plays loud and you think if we didn’t have a
Slim Dunlap here in Minneapolis the Twin Cities, it would be necessary
to invent him. Not only is he a true character that seems like he comes
straight out of a Great American Novel, but he and his comrades are the consummate
bar band, plowing through their songs that are part Rolling Stones, part
country, part blues, and part sheer talent and hard work. You crack up looking
at some guy sporting flannel, faded jeans, and long hair trying to dance with
everybody. He dances a few steps with a girl, then moves on to the next girl.
He moves so fast, they don’t have a chance to say no and then he’s run out of
girls so he asks a guy to dance and the wallflower guy shakes his head no but
then sees that no one will dance with the guy so the wallflower holds his hand
out and the flannel guy takes it and they dance a few steps until they realize
that they both want to lead, and they break it off. And you thought you only
saw men dance together at wedding dances during the dollar dance when
invariably some good friend of the groom will get in the line for the groom and
as they slow dance, everyone looks over and it’s the funniest thing ever.
So Slim and the Turf Club made my night and I can’t
wait for my next trip to St. Paul. And I haven’t said those words since I used
to get my hair cut across the river. Please, as the war heats up again between
Minneapolis and St. Paul, remember to not fall for petty provincialism. Note to
our politicians and billionaire bankers: forget those renovated hockey arenas
and new baseball stadiums, our public money should be sent towards new PA systems
and higher bar staff wages.
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