Approachability

I’ve never had a job that required I wear a suit unless you count the two years I spent in Germany as a missionary. I had to wear a suit, white shirt and tie each day regardless of the weather.

I didn’t like the dress code back then and never got used to it. ties

By the time I was released, I was so tired of wearing a suit I vowed I’d never take a job that required I wear one each day.

So far so good.

My first job out of college had a firm business casual dress code. My current job has the same but is more flexible. I can occasionally wear jeans and mock turtlenecks without being sent home.

I think back to my days as a missionary and remember how much more approachable I was when I wasn’t wearing a suit, tie and name badge. When all decked out in dark suit, many Germans assumed I was selling something, and wouldn’t converse. But on our preparation day I wore jeans and a t-shirt and fit into the landscape. I was a lot more approachable which made sharing my message a lot easier. There were times when I taught more people on preparation day than the rest of the week days combined.

I know that serving a mission and working in an office are two entirely different activities. But I wonder if some of the same walls I built as a missionary show up in the office?

Why would any of my far more relaxed technicians want to talk to a guy sitting behind a desk wearing slacks and a tie? I know I wouldn’t.

I’m much more likely to hear from my crew if I spend time playing basketball with them as opposed to sitting in my office in nicely pressed business casual attire all day.

Does it matter how much time I spent polishing my shoes, ironing my shirts and pressing my pants if I don’t hear how my team is doing and connect with them on their terms?

How approachable are you?

Photo by Geekgirly

The Most Valuable Skill I Gained In College

Assuming I work into my mid 60’s, I’m nearing the half-way mark of my career. Although I attended a couple of quarters of college before spending two years working as a missionary for my church, I didn’t spend a lot of time thinking about what to study until well into my junior year at the University of Utah. And even then, I had no idea where a degree in German coupled with a few business courses would take me.

I didn’t realize that few would ask about my major course of study or what I learned. Sure, they appreciated the fact that I had I degree, but that was merely the first hurdle to jump. Having a degree got me a 30 minute interview slot with companies like Sears, Enterprise Rent-A-Car and Deseret Book. If they valued what I learned in four years of college courses, it didn’t come through during the interview process. What did come through was the fact that I’d run the gauntlet of late nights, early morning courses and teacher assistants. I’d stuck it out, and hopefully some of those endurance skills would translate to a successful employee.

Now that I’m more than 15 years removed from the college scene, I’ve thought about what I learned and what I’d change if I knew then what I know now. I’ve thought about what I’ll tell my children when they consider going away to college.

The best I came up with is this:

COLLEGE OPENED MY MIND TO DIFFERING IDEAS

It’s taken a while to recognize how valuable this been. I grew up in a mid-sized town in Utah where many neighbors shared basically the same values. Diversity was defined by the the color of your skin and by the church you attended each Sunday.

But college changed all this. Suddenly I was faced with ideas I’d never considered let alone heard. I was forced to take a position on topics outside of my comfort zone. I had to research and think through various ideas. I had to fight through many prejudices. I had to finally stand on my own two feet. More than once this resulted in admitting, “I don’t know why I believe this” or “I’ve never considered that before”

Sure, I’ll probably tell my kids that earning a college degree will put them in a better position to earn a good living and how it will teach them valuable skills such as writing and introduce them to topics like music and art which they otherwise may not have considered.

Side note on writing skills – I’m usually able to predict whether or not an applicant has earned a degree before I get to the education section of the resume. Occasionally I’m fooled, but not often. Writing is so important in our business that I Google every applicant’s name looking for details I can’t find on your resume. If I find your blog, I’ve hit the gold mine. If you’re a great writer this can be a very good thing.

If you’re currently looking for a job, do you have a blog? If so, does it represent you well to potential employers?

But my hope is that college will challenge their minds and force my kids to consider new ideas. I hope some will contradict their current beliefs. That’s when the real growth occurs.

I see too many young men and women turn away from college to pursue careers in technology or other disciplines that don’t necessarily require a college degree. For them, college is a means to an end where the end is an adequate paying job. If they can skip college to collect a paycheck then why stick around another 4 years?

I understand there are exceptions, but I believe these young people are sacrificing long term benefits for short term financial gain. That $20/hr. job may sound sufficient today, but will they be happy when they’re passed over for promotion down the road when they go up against the coworker with a degree? I’ve seen this happen dozens of times at the companies I’ve worked for. What’s sad is that the employee who was skipped over often has no idea why.

I’m thankful my father worked his way through college with two young children and a part-time job washing cars. He set a good example that helped me stay in school during several times I considered leaving. Having gone through it himself, his encouragement carried more weight than had he dropped out or not gone at all.

On My Mind

The skies of Seattle stubbornly opened up and allowed a few hours of sun to shine down on us today. We’ve been waiting for signs of spring when the kids can go outside without tracking a dump truck full of dirt inside our home.

After a morning of basketball my legs were wobbly, my body ached, and my mind was everywhere yet nowhere. Do you recall a time when you were day dreaming yet couldn’t remember a single topic or idea afterwards?

That’s how I felt today as I pulled through Wendy’s with a large Diet Coke in hand. I noticed the blue sky and decided to pull over and enjoy a few minutes of solitude. I turned off my iPhone and the radio. Only the sun roof was open, and my scalp was already warm from the sun beating down on it.

At home was Kim who had been watching our four children for several hours. Well, watching certainly doesn’t do justice to the energy and patience it takes to care for young children. She would have made breakfast, cleaned the kitchen, made beds, done laundry and got dressed while our one year old scattered measuring cups, cereal, laundry, and pots around the house.

Still I sat there in my car enjoying a few minutes minus the kids. It’s been a few years since I’ve had time to myself. When I first moved to Seattle I liked to drive across the floating bridges that connect Seattle to Mercer Island and Bellevue. Late night was the best time because I would open the moon roof and enjoy the cool breeze and star spotted dark skies on clear nights.

Maybe it’s the news. Or the economy. Or the job. Where is this country headed and what does the future hold for my children? Will I have a job a year from now? If I don’t, what will I do to support my family? Is Seattle where we should continue to live?

This is the most unsettled I’ve felt in my life. Yet it comes at a time when I feel we should be putting down roots which provides that stability for our children. I grew up in one city, in one house while my dad worked the same job for over 30 years. Is that how it’s supposed to be done?

I don’t know.

I flipped the ignition key and my quiet few minutes were history as I headed back home up the twisty roads of Lea Hill. I took the long away around the hill. I turned onto our street and drove to the end before pressing the button that opened the garage door to our humble yellow home.

As I was getting out of the car, Luca appeared. She stood there waiting for me to come around the car where she could give me a hug.

“But I just finished playing basketball and my hair is still wet”

“I don’t care, Dad. I missed you”

I should have taken the short cut.

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Something With Computers

“He’s a high school coach”.

That’s what I’d tell people when they asked what my father did for work. He was also a teacher for over 30 years. And a driver’s ed instructor. And a swimming pool manager.

But to my friends he was Coach Nordquist, and everyone who knew my father understood his love of athletics. He believed that participating in athletics could teach a young boy or girl lessons that academic classes could not.

Everyone knows what a coach does. Same goes for teacher, mechanic, dentist and electrician. None of these professions require further explanation. We all have a good idea of how a dentist spends his day.

I hadn’t given much thought to this topic until I overheard a conversation between Luca and Lincoln last week.

Lincoln: “What do you want to be when you grow up?”

Luca: “I don’t know. Maybe a baker”

Lincoln: “What does dad do at work?”

Luca: “I don’t know. Something with computers”

Although she’s only 7-years old, this is as good a description of my job as any I’ve heard before. In my career in technology, I’ve never had a job title that’s easy to describe to someone outside the industry. Not that job titles mean much anymore. I doubt few of my coworkers know my title is “Technical Operations Manager”. It’s so bland and so vague that many people probably hear “I’m the Technical blah blah blah blah….” They immediately tune out at technical.

Lately, my job feels like it’s changing each day. I used to think my primary responsibilities included hiring, training and leading a group of technicians who support Microsoft conferences, trade shows and product launches. Although these tasks are important, they don’t bring a lot of job satisfaction to me at the end of each day.

What does bring joy to my work is listening. Listening to the idea of new hires who haven’t become jaded by the industry. Listening to my best techs on how we can go after new business. And listening to customers who appreciate the work our people put in on their behalf. Leading doesn’t mean speaking all the time. Sure, occasionally my voice should be heard but it shouldn’t be the only voice that’s heard.

I still have a lot to learn, and I make a lot of mistakes. But I’m beginning to listen more which allows me to catch issues as they arise at an early stage. That gives me time to solve or at least minimize problems. But it doesn’t come naturally. 

Years may pass before my kids are able to describe what I do at work. But until then I’m happy to hear them call me goofy dad.

Three Dream Jobs

One can’t turn around without reading or hearing about the sad state of our economy. CNN says car dealerships are empty. MSBNBC reports unemployment rates we haven’t seen in decades. Every week another big company announces more layoffs. The economy is the hot topic around the company water cooler. I take that back. It’s the only topic.

That is unless your company decided to save a few bucks and remove the cooler altogether.

For the first time in my career I’ve began to think about what I would do if I lost my job. At this point my job appears secure but one never knows for certain. I’ve been part of two companies that folded during the dot com bust so it’s understandable I’ve started to give this topic some thought.

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Maybe I’m overreacting but it never hurts to think about life after the current job. So I’ve come up with a few jobs I’d go after if mine hits the dead pool. I don’t recall considering any of these jobs right after graduating from the University of Utah. In fact, I didn’t realize any of them existed. It shouldn’t come as a surprised I was introduced to all three jobs while attending sporting events.

So here’s my list in no particular order.

  1. Zamboni Driver – This might be the perfect job. Who wouldn’t want to drive a huge box on wheels on a sheet of ice while sitting up so high you’d barely notice if you ran over a hockey player from the opposing team. I went to a Seattle Thunderbirds hockey game last night and was struck at how casual the Zamboni driver took his job. He had that whole “one hand on the steering wheel” thing going on while barely looking down at the ice. I’ve never driven a vehicle with such a lackadaisical approach outside of the bumper cars at Lagoon. I don’t know what it takes to become a Zamboni driver, but I’d like to point out that I have a clean driving record. Where do I apply?

  2. T-Shirt Air Cannon Operator – You’ll find this guy at basketball, football and hockey games launching shirts into the crowd….with a mini canon! You know the sound when you hear it. That sudden “PLOOP” just before shirts go flying into the stands. This job would be a blast but, I might be too competitive for it. If I found an annoying fan from the opposing team I’d be tempted to fire off a shirt at close range to an area of the body that could leave him sterilized. Based on the few times I’ve shot a gun, I’m not qualified for this job although accuracy may not be a requirement. In fact, a little inaccuracy could add to the unpredictable excitement of the halftime show.

  3. RC Mini Blimp Pilot – Probably my favorite of the lot. I first saw the mini blimp at a Utah Jazz game about 10 years ago. Some guy stands near the tunnel and pilots this awesome blimp around the arena. It’s not uncommon for the blimp to carry around gift certificates or cash which is drops into the frenzied crowd. Again, I’m concerned about my competitive nature and the urge to drop water balloons onto a crowd of rowdy fans from the opposing team. There’s something hypnotic about a blimp. Maybe it’s the leisurely pace of travel or stealth and nearly silent propulsion mechanism they employ. Based on the couple of times I’ve raced RC cars around our cul-de-sac, I’m probably not the guy you want making an emergency landing in the Hudson, but I’m fairly certain I could become a decent blimp pilot with some training. And since the Seattle Sonics moved to a city that shall not be named, I’ll bet Key Arena is available for test flights on the weekends. Where do I take the drug test?  

A Craigslist and Monster search for these jobs does not locate a single opening. So if you happen to come across any of them, you know where to find me.

Zamboni picture courtesy of Digiart2001

The 80/20 Rule

The first time I heard about the 80/20 rule I was taking a economics course at the University of Utah. I don’t recall the context of the discussion but it seemed reasonable.

80/20 Rule = 20% of your efforts produce 80% of the results

You may have heard it expressed as:

People wear 20% of their wardrobe 80% of the time

80% of income is distributed to wealthiest 20%

20% of your sales force produces 80% of sales

Users spend 80% of their time using 20% of a product’s features

The first time I recognized this rule in action was the time I was in charge of the Microsoft Project partner program. I spent months analyzing over 150 partners who built add-ons or complimentary products to Project. What I found was that of those 150 partners, about 15 were responsible for driving over 80% of partner related revenue.

I decided to cut back the number of partners in the program to 90 and focus my efforts on the top 15. In theory this seemed like the right thing to do, but in practice, I only had time to work closely with 5 partners. wire

Lately I’ve wondered if the 80/20 rule can be applied to my group of technicians. I think back 6 years to how I managed 40 people and it’s easy to see where I failed. Of those 40, maybe 10 were top performers, 25 were good techs, and 5 were subpar performers. I assumed the top 5 could manage themselves and didn’t need much guidance to succeed. This freed up time to spend elsewhere.

As their manager I felt it was my responsibility to fix the problems. As a result I spent 80% of my time with bottom feeder 5. I don’t believe I was a total failure in this approach but I didn’t have much success helping them move into the middle tier, and not one ever raised his game to join the top tier.

Fast forward to today where I manage the same group of technicians. The group is half the size as before due to how we’ve structured our teams. This time around I’ve taken a different approach. I now spend 80% of my time working with my top 5 techs.

But I’ve found that my best technicians look for ways to improve our company. They are the most confident and thus willing to challenge my suggestions. They listen to our customers and want to improve our products. They drive at least 80% of the new business opportunities. They can manage themselves but still need someone who can push ideas through the organization.

The biggest benefit I’ve noticed from this approach is the top 5 set the example for rest of the group. If the bar is set high, the group will police itself. I still spend time with those who need daily guidance but not at the expense of my most valuable techs.

At the end of each week I ask myself: Did I spend more time managing problem techs or more time leading the best ones?

I still fall short. But my goal is to move from spending the greater part of the week solving problems to leading the top performing members of the team. The less time I spend fixing problems, they more time I can devote to growing our business.

Photo by Betsy Martian

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Are You A Leader or a Lumberg?

I finished reading the latest book from Seth Godin titled, Tribes. Near the beginning of the book he covers the difference between managers and leaders.

Management is about manipulating resources to get a known job done. Burger King franchises hire managers. Managers manage a process they’ve seen before and react to the outside world striving to make that process as fast and as cheap as possible.

Leadership, on the other hand, is about creating change.

Leaders have followers. Managers have employees.

Managers make widgets. Leaders make change.

When I read the passage above I stopped. Then I went back and read it several times, and it’s been on my mind ever since.

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“That would be great”

I think all but one position I’ve held since graduating from college 14 years ago has included “manager” in the title including my first job as retail store manager.

But only in my current job am I encouraged to be a leader. Sure I still have to manage a number of processes and resource, but we have people on staff who are better at those tasks.

I think back to that first job I had as a store manager and realize what a poor leader I was. I assumed that everyone would follow me in step since I was the manager. I figured the titled carried all the clout I needed.

But it doesn’t work that way, and I realized my assistant manager was the person everyone followed.

From my experience it’s easier to be a leader if you work for one.

Managers are a lot easier to find.

Loyalty

My father worked as a school teacher for 32 years. He worked for the same school district for all those years. Although he held many jobs over that time span, he worked for the same employer. Although he probably doesn’t consider himself wealthy, the job was reliable, the benefits sufficient and the pension fantastic. I’m sure, on some level, he feels a sense of loyalty to his employer of 32 years.

Throughout my career I’ve been treated quite well by most of my employers. I’ve worked at companies with 5 employees to several with over 50,000. I’ve felt more loyalty towards the smaller companies. They felt like family. In those times I’ve certainly felt loyalty towards my managers and employees. That’s not a surprise because I’ve searched out opportunities to work for good people ahead of how big or popular the company may be.

Not so much with the larger companies. Working for Microsoft I felt like Z from the movie Antz. Just a tiny cog in a massive machine that’s easy to replace. Here’s your marching orders.

With higher numbers of unemployment, business owners know they’re in the catbird seat when it comes to hiring, promotions and raises. We’ve gone through the flip side of this equation where employees jumped from job to job like free agents searching for the highest bidder. Both sides have treated the other like a disposable partnership at times.

Eventually the jobs will come back. The pendulum will swing back towards the employees. I hope both employees and business owners will exercise mutual respect for each other during economic prosperity as well as economic downtown.

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Brain Freeze

I closed the door to my apartment, took a few steps towards the sidewalk and started to shiver. Only a two block walk to meet the bus. Felt like two miles. Each breath felt like a pin prick to the lungs.

By the time I arrived at the bus stop by toes were numb. I curled my fingers into a fist inside my gloves to keep them from the same condition. I told myself I could keep my body from shivering. But that came at the expense of my clenched jaw muscles.

And then I waited. In the dark just off Orchard Drive for the bus to arrive and transport me to the University of Utah. If the snow was packed tightly to the road I would stand still in wait. But if even the smallest patch of slush was on the road, I had to duck and dodge whatever dredge passing cars would toss my direction.

When I look back on these years I’m surprised I didn’t drop out of college. Or, at the very least, find a school far away from Utah’s cold long winters.

Yet, I was reminded why I stuck it out as I interviewed a recent college graduate this afternoon. I could see it in his eyes. That unbridled excitement. I could also sense his fear and uncertainty on a day the DOW dropped 733 points. There’s  no way he could predict our current economic crisis when he enrolled four years ago. Yet why now? Did he waste four years of his life?

I don’t think so. He related his reasons for going to college. It wasn’t to get a job. It wasn’t a springboard to another degree. Nope. It was to be challenged. To make himself a better person. To study subjects that challenged his beliefs. To grow up outside the safe confines of home.

And now he sat in front of me asking for a chance. Almost begging for an opportunity that may kick start his career. “I don’t know everything. I wasn’t a straight A student. But give me a chance and I won’t let you down.”

That could have been me begging for a break into the computer field nearly 14 years ago. I interviewed for a job at a local ISP and convinced the interviewer that I could learn Windows 95 although it wasn’t on the market yet. “I really want this job. I won’t let you down. Just give me a chance to prove myself.”

I laugh when I look back on those days. I loved the work so much I would have done it for half the salary. Remember Milton from Office Space who shows up to work each day long after they stopped his paychecks? That’s me minus the red stapler. 

What I learned at that first job was far more valuable than any check I took home.

Part of me misses those frigid cold mornings waiting in the dark for the bus. And the professors who challenged my beliefs. And feeding quarters to the Addams Family pinball machine between classes. And cramming all afternoon and into the evening until Seinfeld flickered across my old Magnavox.

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