Educating the Destruction of American Business

Customers no longer are crucial to the American commercial contract.
That’s more than proven by automated telephone systems, impossibly
repeating how important you are as a customer as you are
simultaneously left on hold, captive to unending message tapes of the
additional services available while this particular one is withheld.

I Squeeze, Therefore I Am is the mantra of corporate leadership according to the Harvard Business School.
Customers no longer are crucial to the American commercial contract.
That’s more than proven by automated telephone systems, impossibly
repeating how important you are as a customer as you are
simultaneously left on hold, captive to unending message tapes of the
additional services available while this particular one is withheld.
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L.L.Bean may be the final commercial resting place of care given to a customer. Call them at 3am, any morning of the week and you will be treated to a fresh human voice that is actually interested
in what you have to say, be it an order, a complaint, or merely a
question about a product. You won’t get a canned ‘have a nice day’ at
the end, either. What you will get is a voice within which you can
actually hear the smile, an authentic Mainer, proud to represent the company and thanking you for calling.
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Elsewhere, in environments less rudimentary than the state of Maine,
executives who make decisions about the picking up of phones are
compensated almost entirely on stock performance. Yet the forces that
increase market price are ripping out the seams of the company fabric,
without regard to the cut of the cloth. They are taught this and they
learn well.
Squeeze.
Close down, renegotiate, strip, because in closing, renegotiating
and stripping away assets, there is no Jacob Marley in the modern
business class, no Ghost of Greatness Past come to haunt.
Wall Street outrageously rewards CEOs who creep the dusty, creaking
hallways of what is left of American manufacturing. His (and less
often, her) guttering candle throws a shortsighted light, unable to
shine beyond upcoming quarterly results. Quarterly results loom
constantly, like a congressman’s need of election funds.
My old daddy told me, “if you want to see time fly, sign a 90-day note.”
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research and development programs to lighten the load and give the
wings more lift. Bring on new-hires at low wages; the cost of
inexperience won’t show for five or six quarters. Spin-off supporting
divisions; a stolen car is worth more as the sum of its parts than its
curb value. Every chop-shop operator knows that.
Having thrown out the egg, the typical Harvard MBA grad boasts about the color of the shell.
Jackpalance
One wonders about the sanity of these operators until their business-school acquired sensibilities are understood. They are not owners. They
are hired-guns, equal parts Jack Palance and Jack Welch. They move from
town to town through the Wild West of today’s business environment,
collecting notches on pistol-handles. Flinty-eyed and uncaring, they
reward themselves, raking in chips and the taking the pleasures of
whatever dance hall girl the town can provide.
Then they’re gone. Off to their next professional killing. These are
lonely men and yet town after town laid its wealth and reputation at
their feet. Detroit, Cleveland, Pittsburgh, Chicago, Gary–smokestack
cities of America’s great industrial days–the lucky ones gentrified
into service corridors, the less lucky still bombed-out and in ruins.
We celebrate these killers who move on, as if they were rock stars.

(Wikipedia)
When asked about the problem of excessive CEO pay, Welch has stated
that such allegations are “outrageous” and has vehemently opposed
proposed SEC reforms affecting executive compensation. Countering the
public uproar over excessive executive pay (including backdating stock
options, golden parachutes for nonperformance, extravagant retirement
packages, etc.), Welch stated that CEO compensation should continue to
be dictated by the “free market,” without interference from government
or other outside agencies.

Meanwhile, Japan has come to sweep what is left of our auto industry into the dustbin of history.
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Steel is made elsewhere than America, in countries that have neither
iron-ore nor coal. Laughably, the corporate rock stars tell us it’s all
because American wages are too high and we believe them, swallowing the
lie. Wages are not high enough, it’s value that we have pissed away, allowing ourselves to become technologically decrepit.
Rather than deal with that solvable flaw, the MBAs found it
easier and way more profitable to sell us down the river. That river
was not the Mississippi, but the Ganges and the Yangtze.
At the close of World War II, our industrial base was all but worn out and badly behind innovations of the day. But it was standing. Virtually
alone in the world, we had factories to churn out the cars and tooth
paste, radios and shoes the world hungered for. We thought we had the
world by the tail. We were the best—invincible. The future belonged to
us.
We had mistaken being the only game in town for being the best game in town.
With Marshall Plan funds, we retooled Japan and re-industrialized
Germany in one of world history’s most unselfish and productive
gestures. It was, without doubt, the right decision. What we failed to cure, was our own sickness, because the symptoms were masked by prosperity. Success
was based not upon typical American standards of ingenuity, but the
short-term circumstance of being the only store open.
We failed to invest. When the shoe business went to Italy, we were
not shaken. America was more important than shoes. As the initial
Hondas trickled into the country, we laughed at these small cars built
for small people. Daddy’s two-door Cadillac was nineteen feet long.
Steel made in Japan? Who were they kidding with their electric
furnaces? The ‘German miracle’ was much the result of allies packing
off what remained of Germany’s post-war industrial base and then
hurriedly reinventing it. German imports? Yeah, a camera or two. Those
Germans make great cameras.
We stumble all over our faith when we believe America’s industrial
decline is wage-based. For over fifty years we had our attention
elsewhere. We busied ourselves with cold war and military spending, the
offshoots of which are responsible for most of our inventiveness in a
new industrial age. But the manufacturing went elsewhere.
Jackwelch
Waving goodbye, the new business tycoon found ways to profit from ships
sailing elsewhere. Just as seasoned investors make money from markets
moving down as well as up, the neoCEO profited from selling off the parts of a once vibrant American industry.
Jack Welch became an icon for taking GE from manufacturing into a multinational technology and services conglomerate.
That’s a long way from Thomas Edison’s forerunner to the modern GE, but
then Henry Ford would hardly recognize what has been done to his
company either. The two were old camping buddies and one can only
speculate over what they might say, toasting a marshmallow today.
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The fifty year slide is reversible. America can again become the home
to the world’s manufactured product. But the genius that reawakens us
an industrial giant will never come out of Harvard and their
destructive business school.
It will come from men like Edison and Ford and there still are such men.
When it comes, we’ll stop our down-waged flipping of
hamburgers and get back to the business that has always been an
American trademark–making stuff and enjoying the prime wages that come
from making stuff.
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