Resurrecting the Golden Rule
September 30th, 2008
In times of chaos and despair, we turn to any number of sources for advice, guidance, support and comfort. What’s sought is not necessarily “the answer”, but instead a construct through which we can cope and rationalize the often irrational challenges of our daily lives. We want someone to listen, to nod their head in understanding and offer a quiet and sympathetic ear above the sometimes deafening noise of reality.
As employers we are no different. We see a tumultuous market and cling to the edges of our organizational boat, life preserver in hand as wave after wave of news breaks, wishing for dry land but soaked and cold in the understanding that at any moment we could capsize and pay the ultimate price. We berate ourselves for not having seen this coming, for not being prepared enough to weather the storm, and make promises that if we can just get through this, all will be different.
But we are also employees, people with lives, homes, families, obligations and dreams. We were on a path and now it has been washed away by uncertainty. Darwinian instincts prevail and work becomes survival, a game of outlasting those around you because you can’t imagine how you’re going to pay your bills next month if this job goes away. And yet away they go, one by one the cubes are emptied and offices go dark. Or worse, you are among millions washed up on unemployment’s shore.
These are the real concerns. I hear them in airports, coffee shops, board rooms, restrooms and on the street. An almost breathless whisper that many are afraid to verbalize for fear that just saying the words will make them so. And yet most of the recently unemployed I encounter wish that someone would have talked with them. These are rational, well educated professionals who understand that these are difficult times. They are also human beings who would have preferred a direct and honest approach over a newspaper article announcing their demise.
If people are truly your most important asset, start treating them like adults and communicate. They don’t seek the answer to all their woes - they simply seek respectful treatment and pragmatic disclosure. The Golden Rule still applies, and when things recover (which they always do), you will benefit from having recognized the importance of a sympathetic and empathetic ear. Let’s keep the conversation going.




I’ve been on the road quite a bit lately so my wife and I decided to treat ourselves and go see
The numbers keep adding up and the impact on the global workforce could be staggering. A litany of venerable and long-standing institutions have fallen victim to the current state of our nation’s increasingly fragile economic reality. Let’s look at today’s potential body count:
The good folks at
I’ve had fourteen days respite from the cacophony of noise which swirls about the heads of our glorious HR market. I haven’t picked up a trade magazine, attended a conference or drawn obvious human resources correlations using metaphorical hurricanes, presidential candidates or Michael Phelps. No press interviews. No white papers. No self-important statements predicting the rise and fall of Vendor X or Strategy Y. No table and no seat.
It’s an inevitable and sometimes uncomfortable situation. You’re in a meeting or on a conference call and not everyone has arrived, requiring you to banter with the client/boss/partner mano y mano. How do you engage in small talk and build rapport? If you get nervous and start to stammer, what do you do? Do people even care about small talk in today’s fast-paced business world?
It all began when I was a young boy growing up in the suburbs of Milwaukee. My older brother and I would turn on the sprinklers at dusk, sipping on Kool-Aid as we waited for the sun to drop and the grass to fully saturate. Grabbing our flashlights, we’d slosh onto the soggy lawn to stalk the objects of our desire - Nightcrawlers. These are the big, fat, juicy earthworms that are the lifeblood of a Midwestern fisherman. Squirming and diving, the faceless creatures would be collected en masse, dropped by the dozen onto a dirt bed within cheap styrofoam containers. We had an enterprise, and signs all over town pointed to our house, where “M & M Worms” (Mike and Mark…very creative, I know) was headquartered.
In watching coverage of the games last evening, my wife and I were discussing the overwhelming complexity involved in managing and deploying the Olympics. With so many nations each carrying such unique agendas and goals, what overarching principles are applied to such a multifaceted assembly? What procedures are in place to ensure proper philosophical governance of an event with such global implications?