Flipping the Birds
The other night, I was at my older daughter's honor choir concert. While they were singing the folk song, "Risseldy Rosseldy," I felt myself getting uneasy, like I needed to look over my shoulder. Being an office politics consultant, I allow myself a healthy degree of paranoia, but this overwhelming urge at a music concert was odd. Then it hit me: this was the song the children were singing in the background during the iconic playground scene in Alfred Hitchcock's "The Birds."
If you've never seen the movie, shame on you. Hitchcock builds suspense like few can, and this movie is no exception. In the scene in question, Tippi Hedren's character, Melanie Daniels, is sitting outside the schoolhouse waiting to talk to the teacher and check on the well-being of the children after numerous bird attacks in the area. The children are inside singing a very repetitive song, the chorus being sung sweetly and innocently over and over again. Behind Melanie, birds are gathering on the playground equipment while she, impatient and oblivious, sits with her back to the impending danger. You, the spectator, want to scream, "WOULD YOU JUST TURN AROUND!?!?!?!"
In my career, I've seen a similar scenario played out often. I see individuals or departments who are sitting on the bench getting agitated, while doom flocks behind them just out of sight. Of course, they have the power to turn around and see the danger for what it is, but they're too absorbed in their own little "here and now." So they sit. And they wait. And they ignore.
What are some of the flocks gathering behind them?
- Processes - Out-of-control processes seem to compound themselves. If a new input, like a novice employee or a software conversion, is introduced, it brings the flawed processes to light. However, most people tend to blame the new input for the problems rather than placing blame where it lies.
- Toxic Employees - Amazing what one or two really toxic people can do to a workplace and how quickly their cancer can spread to others if left unchecked. Management may relegate it to a "coaching opportunity" or an "HR issue" but it doesn't make the morale improve for those who have to endure.
- Policies and Procedures - I admire companies who have very small, finite sets of policies and procedures. They're able to hire bright, self-governing individuals who don't need a lot of direction. However, other companies weigh their otherwise high-performing employees down with ridiculous rules written to govern a select few who should just be fired.
- Behavior - It's hard to look in the mirror sometimes and see how your own behaviors, decisions, and performance may be flocking together to undo all the good you think you've done in your career. Looking at the three above is relatively easy by comparison. It's somebody else's fault. This is one where a good self-reflection can prevent you from getting pecked to death when you least expect it.
Some people assume they are safe exactly where they are. They never feel the need to turn around. So... before it's too late, are you willing and able to turn around?

Returning from the paradise splendor of O'ahu, I found a thick blanket of leaves on my back lawn. Well, it is autumn, after all. Still, I find myself groaning this time of year (and have every November since we moved into this house). I'm not groaning because of the need to mulch and bag the leaves with my mower; I'm groaning because it is a weekly lesson in futility.
I'm amazed and saddened by the number of people who are planning on staying home from the polls this year on Election Day. While I can understand their rationale (neither candidate is all that great), we do have an obligation, a duty, and a responsibility to cast our vote. It's a right which I cherish, even when neither choice is all that cherishable.
If you're looking the latest rhetorical wisdom about Wall Street and Congressional votes and financial bailouts... keep looking.
It's kind of interesting when God decides he's going to get my attention. I always giggle about the cute devotionals that compare this event with a cool breeze or a gentle touch or a soft whisper. After all, are we talking about the Almighty Creator of the Universe or an air freshening fabric softener? Nope, with me, God pretty much goes full-court press, knock upside the head, "Yeah I'm talkin' to you, what of it?" sort of attitude.
I think we've heard this story before: Lonely western man seeks partner for his next great adventure and chooses for his mate a woman who must adjust to a new life. Can she do it? OK, so John McCain chose a woman. And it's been a fight of the media to see which hurricane deserves more attention this holiday weekend: Gustav or Sarah Palin.
Even when I wrote my post about
What is this person's outlook on life? Can they make even the best of news sound horrible?
Obviously, a decision like this isn't one to be taken hastily. Relationships are not like light bulbs. You can't just "unscrew" an energy-draining friend and replace them with a nice "compact fluorescent" friend. Sometimes, a quick cut to a friendship is best. Other times, it may mean a phased approach to closure. It may even mean something in the middle (i.e., calling a "time out" from your friendship to allow you to regroup). However, the thing to ultimately rememember is your relationships are still yours. You're the one who has control.
I just answered a very challenging letter for
First, we find out some of the fireworks were merely computer-generated animation during the opening ceremony.
Many years ago, about six weeks after my wedding, I received an education in marriage I won't soon forget. I was given the (ahem) opportunity to spend an extended weekend with my wife, her mother, and her maternal grandmother in one small farmhouse in the middle of
Did you know that if you flip the syllables on the word mentor, with a slight adjustment you get the word torment?



The Republicans had Falwell. Now the Democrats have Wright.
Oops.
It was a bit of a pickle for this professor to handle. I once had a student who thought her roommate was following up with me to request the exam guide for an upcoming test. Well, the roommate didn't follow through, and the student ended up doing poorly on the test. The question was whether it was the roommate's fault for not keeping the student abreast of the progress, or the student's fault for not taking ownership of her own communication with me.
It is Saint Paddy's Day. Day to wear green, watch parades, drink beer, and pretend that everybody is no more than a generation removed from hopping off the boat from Dublin.
"Don't look at me."
For Christmas, my wife gave me a new navigation system for my car. Since the Ford Escape I chose was rather basic, it was missing many of the creature comforts I had enjoyed in my last vehicle, one of which was a compass. Mind you, I'm not directionally impaired, but I do enjoy being able to see where I'm headed.

