Thursday, September 1, 2011
Management is just like Writing your Name on the Sand by the Beach
Our generation needs an ENTREPRENEURIAL REVOLUTION.
According to Harold Geneen, the author of the book Managing , and former head of the famous ITT conglomorate (their time is gone), management is just like writing your name on the sand by the seashore. You write your name on the sand, the wave comes and erases the name that you have written. Good management tells you that you have to write that name again and again and again...
You have to persist and you have to go on...
At this very hour, somebody in your organization is throwing a monkey wrench at your processes and carefully crafted customer service system..
Therefore, the mere force of your passion and your drive to succeed is the only countermeasure to this deterioration and atrophy. (That is another law of nature aside from the fact that all things that are born eventually die; the law of atrophy. All things eventually atrophies. All that is new gets old. According to Goethe, a German philosopher, "all boon, affliction." All that is a blessing, eventually become a curse.
You have to write on and on and on on the sand by the seashore. Let the wave get tired of rolling in....
According to Harold Geneen, the author of the book Managing , and former head of the famous ITT conglomorate (their time is gone), management is just like writing your name on the sand by the seashore. You write your name on the sand, the wave comes and erases the name that you have written. Good management tells you that you have to write that name again and again and again...
You have to persist and you have to go on...
At this very hour, somebody in your organization is throwing a monkey wrench at your processes and carefully crafted customer service system..
Therefore, the mere force of your passion and your drive to succeed is the only countermeasure to this deterioration and atrophy. (That is another law of nature aside from the fact that all things that are born eventually die; the law of atrophy. All things eventually atrophies. All that is new gets old. According to Goethe, a German philosopher, "all boon, affliction." All that is a blessing, eventually become a curse.
You have to write on and on and on on the sand by the seashore. Let the wave get tired of rolling in....
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