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- Date: Wed, 30 Dec 92 12:20:04 EST
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- Subject: MIS-adventures of Pops Kringle
- From: ddern@world.std.com (Daniel P Dern)
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- My "MIS-adventures of 'Pops' Kringle" columns have been running
- annually in InformationWeek for the past five years. Here's this
- years, which should have appeared somewhat modified (edited, that
- is) in the December 19, 1992 issue of InformationWeek on the back
- "Final Word" page, under the title, "Down and Out at the North Pole".
-
-
- Santa Steps Out for the Holidays
-
- (c) Copyright 1992 Daniel P. Dern
-
- May be reproduced and distributed freely in unmodified form
- on a noncommercial basis PROVIDED THAT this notice remains
- intact. All rights reserved; contact author (Daniel Dern,
- ddern@world.std.com, 617-969-7947) for any other intended
- usage, e.g., reprinting in trade or general press. Enjoy!
- -------------------------------------------------------
-
-
- As I was making my way through the ice-lined hallways of the
- North Pole Toy Works for my annual pre-holiday interview with CEO
- and founder "Pops" Kringle, I found my way blocked by a large
- crowd of reporters.
-
- I elbowed a few camerapersons aside just in time to hear Pops'
- voice on the P.A.: "-- and so, after thirty-eight years, I
- conclude there's nothing left for me to do ... except say,
- Goodbye, and good luck to the elves and others staying here."
-
- "Mr. Kringle?" called out someone I couldn't see near the front.
- "What are your plans now?"
-
- "Plans?" I could almost hear Pops thinking. "I don't really
- have any. Go ice fishing, I guess."
-
- "Are you taking the reindeer with you?" yelled out another.
-
- "No, they're a company asset." He sighed, and I heard him turn
- to leave. "That's all, ladies, gentlemen and sprites."
-
- A small hand tugged at my belt. "This way," a waist-high elf
- said quietly. "Pops told us to bring you through." Behind me,
- I heard: "Who's taking over for you?" "Are you selling your
- stock?"
-
- A SACKFUL OF TROUBLES
-
- Pops was already in his office, his coat draped across the sofa
- arm, collar-button open and feet on his desk, while images
- danced unnoticed on color monitors. He motioned me to a chair
- and waved his hand at a thermal pitcher of egg nog.
-
- "First Superman and now this -- is nothing sacred?" I asked,
- leaning back into the chair. "Why are you stepping down?"
-
- Pops set down his glass of cheer and sighed. "I got tired of fighting
- and losing. These past years, it seems no matter what we did, it
- wasn't enough. Downsizing, upsizing, re-engineering, enterprise
- zones, Total Quality Management, spinning off the reindeer and
- outsourcing, Just-In-Time inventory... I began to feel we were
- slaves to a Paradigm-Shift-of-the-Month cult, without anything to
- show for it except more scars, lower margins and fewer jobs.
-
- "Sure, we did a lot of innovative things which I'm really proud
- of: Lotus Notes versions of trivia games, the Virtual Reality
- Etch-a-Sketch, and the SNMP-based model railroad." Pops sat up a
- little, and I could see a hint of the fire he'd had all the
- previous times we'd met, no matter whether he'd been up or down.
-
- "We even tried adding Windows, but everything kept demanding more
- batteries, and *still* kept crashing. And they didn't want to
- play with anything else."
-
- "It sounds like you were making all the right moves product-
- wise," I said, reaching for more eggnog. "What was the problem?"
-
- "Everything," answered Pops. "Lawsuits, power outages, the EEO
- report claiming we didn't have enough women and minority elves,
- walruses eating the fiber ground links ... and last week, our
- naughty/nice lists got sub-poenaed, because of the rumor that
- someone leaked a few candidate and staff records during the
- election campaigns. Ha!--like the real juicy parts would be
- there!
-
- "If something failed to go wrong, I don't want to know what we
- missed -- or rather, missed us.
-
- "And during all this, we had to 'terminate' so many people to
- please the bean-counters our productivity went to hell in a
- handbasket. My estimate is that our real losses in productivity,
- quality and morale far outweigh what we've 'saved' -- and there's
- no telling how much of our 'corporate memory' we've lost." He
- shook his head slowly. "It's unfortunate there's no red-nosed
- reindeer to follow in running a business."
-
- "So what are your plans?"
-
- "Well, I do plan to take a month or two off to decompress. Maybe
- go to someplace warm. After that?" His eyes got a far-away
- look. "Maybe speak at some conventions, do some consulting.
- There's a number of technology transfer projects I've been too
- busy to pursue, like selling our naughty/nice lists on CD-ROM --
- and the evaluation technology we use, which incorporates some
- very hot heuristics. Put that on an Alpha-based server and you'd
- have an incredible marketing tool.
-
- "I'm also thinking of applying for a position on Al Gore's
- 'National Data Superhighway' initiative." Pops' eyes twinkled
- briefly. "After all, who knows more about getting to every
- person and place effectively, and what people want, than I do?"
-
- "Who indeed?" I echoed, raising my glass. "Happy holidays, and
- an entrepreneurial New Year!"
-
-
- (A free-lance technology writer based in Newton Centre, Mass.,
- Daniel P. Dern has been covering Pops Kringle for InformationWeek
- since 1988.)
-
- - END -
-
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