Friday, December 20, 2013
Friday, December 13, 2013
18 + 33 = CEO
Is it just ME, or do you, too sometimes gasp when you calculate the years
you have been married, how long you have been in a job, how old your children
are….?
Time flies; this we know. It’s
what we do in “the dash” between our birth and death years that most often
defines who we are.
In the case of Mary T. Barra, that time has been not a “mad dash”, but a
thoughtful climb to the top of General Motors (GM), once the world’s largest
and most powerful auto company.
As a recent high school grad at the age of 18, Mary joined her Dad, a die
maker at GM who served for 39 years, fulfilling her dream to join “the family
business”.
She attended the GM Technical School to study engineering and it seems
she has never looked back. As of January
1, 2014, she will don yet another hat – she has worn them all – and focus on
moving GM forward after the $49.5 billion US government bailout in 2009, as
Mary becomes the CEO of General Motors.
“This is truly the next chapter in
GM’s recovery and turnaround history.”
“…I am proud to be part of it…”, said Mary.
Well, Mary, I dare say, we are all
proud of you!
Retiring CEO, Mr. Akerson (reportedly retiring to care for his ailing
wife – good man!) made it very clear Mary was selected for her talent, not her
gender.
That makes the announcement even sweeter.
GM is not simply making a grand gesture in appointing a woman to this
position; rather because of Mary’s merit, multi-dimensional experience with the
auto giant and for her vision for its future has Mary been named CEO.
Mary will be 1 of among 21 women who are CEOs of Fortune 500 companies; the first in the auto industry.
I eagerly look forward to what a woman in the driver’s seat in the
male-dominated auto industry will mean over time. I anticipate more practicality, better
pricing, more family-friendly features and more financial stability. Sounds
like running a huge household, doesn’t it?
WOW - THERE’S A NOTION!
It is less than usual for anyone to spend an entire career path with one
company. Kudos to General Motors for
continuing to place Mary in varying capacities, resulting in what may seem like
a slow (33 years) but rather a steady and qualified climb to the top.
I applaud Mary for her perseverance, which I imagine, was often
accompanied by personal reflections about her “whys”, especially during the
less than stellar days of GM. An example
of “whys” discovered to be “wise”.
I am also happy for the great city of Detroit, which has played an often
over-looked role in what made the United States great.
Not a believer in co-incidence, a recent conversation with The Detroit
Economic Association led to a meeting with Detroit Venture Partners, just ten
days ago, during which we discussed opportunity women of The International
Women’s leadership Association (TheIWLA) might contribute to the next chapter
of the now bankrupt city. Jobs? I am flying back tomorrow for a follow-up
meeting with a Senior Analyst with the third largest lender in the United
States. Housing?
Like Mary, all women wear many hats; some fit better than others, some
look better than others. What matters is
that we continue to try new hats on when the old ones no longer feel
right. Eventually, we are likely to find
the perfect fit.
Whatever that style may be for you, please know that there is a perfect
one for you and that the only way you will not find it is if you stop looking
and stop trying new ones on. If you feel
you have tried them all, here’s an idea….MAKE ONE OF YOUR CHOOSING.
So, IS it just me, or do you, too, find great inspiration in Mary Barra?
“There’s
something about Mary”
Wednesday, December 11, 2013
Even the heavens shed tears!
Is it just ME, or are you, too, proud to say you shared a bit of time on earth with the
likes of Nelson Mandela?
The passing of a man like Mandela opens up history lessons all of us
should learn, or be reminded of. It is a
book that will continue to be written long after Mandela is laid to rest.
I am struck by the outpouring of
emotion; not the scope of it, but the style of it. As the heavens rained down its own tears,
tens of thousands danced and sang in the streets as they celebrated his life,
not his death. I am sure this is just
the reaction Mr. Mandela would have wanted.
As the largest group of world leaders
assembled in Johannesburg and crowds withstood the pouring rain, I was reminded
of powerful words spoken by actor Mel
Gibson in the character of William Wallace as the Scottish warrior faced a
cruel and painful death fighting for what he believed in; freedom for Scotland…
“…all men die, but not every man lives…”
How rightly these words depict the
man a nation and now a world will forever call Madiba, Mandela’s ancestral
clan.
I wondered where the strength to
endure 27 years of imprisonment in a hard-labor prison comes from. More so, I wonder how anyone who could
survive the duration could move forward with no bitterness, no resentment, no
hate in his heart.
It is easy to declare such
things. Time is the testament, however,
and in the case of Nelson Mandela, these sentiments went beyond mere words to
such an extent I cannot even find the word.
It is said the best way to teach is
by example. I believe this to be true.
From beneath the roof of my own
family home, to learning of the likes of Mother Theresa, Ghandi, Pope John Paul
II, I have learned that the actions of others resound ever more loudly than
their words ever could.
They endure long
after the vibration of an echo is stilled.
They live forever, as will all those, whose names we will never know,
whose deeds we will never hear of, but whose legacies will live forever.
I feel blessed to be part of this
time in history. With the challenges we face
today comes opportunity as never before to create a lasting impression; a
legacy. If even one person is affected
by your actions in this world, you will have earned your time and space in this
life and surely that in the life to come.
“…every
man dies, but not every man lives…”
LIVE!
Monday, December 9, 2013
We’ll be fine…
Is it
just ME, or do you, too, come across young
people, from time to time, who restore your sense of security for the future of
the world?
Today is December 5,
2013. It is the 18th birthday
of an exemplary young woman who just happens to be the daughter of one of the
Advisors at The International Women’s Leadership Association (TheIWLA).
Let me also mention today is the birthday of
the Dad of our Social Media Manager and “Data Diva”, Donna Furno; happy 78th birthday Mr. Freeman!
Kathy Trotta is never
without a smile; neither, it seems is her daughter, lovingly referred to as Dani-Girl.
Dropping by the see her
Mom yesterday, I had a chance to share some time with Dani-Girl, which inspired
this Blog; “thank you”, to this amazing Mother-Daughter tag-team.
Today’s world is often
overwhelmingly cynical when it comes to our youth. A more demanding generation by all degrees of
comparison, today’s young can easily be classified as indulged, spoiled,
indifferent, even disrespectful.
Then, there is a beacon
of light. A smile, an excited and
motivated teenager to begin her new job in addition to going to school. A teen, who like her Mother speaks with a
smile, obviously genuine, as she glances over her right shoulder to see her Mom
and include her in the conversation as she spoke to me. I like
this child; and so would you!
Many are blessed to go
through their teen years in typical carefree mode; not Dani-Girl.
Sadly, she lost her Dad
as a Junior High School student. I’ve
experienced an untimely death like that when my oldest brother died at 44,
leaving 3 children, the youngest one, 12.
Life is hard at that
stage of life under the best of circumstances.
It takes strength to move forward – even when you don’t really want to –
especially when you have no choice but to do so.
So, Dani-Girl moved
on. As a “Sweet Sixteen” year-old, her
house was devastated in Super-Storm Sandy, which ripped the east coast of the
United States above the mid-Atlantic.
Now, almost 14 months later, Kathy and her children are still having
repairs made – but they are together – and they clearly have a Guardian Angel.
Fast forward to the
Spring of 2013…it’s Prom Time. Dani-Girl
is selected by a Long Island newspaper as “Prom Girl” and will be featuring her
in a series of articles over the next many weeks as she models options of what
to wear to Prom so readers can vote.
Sounds great, right?
Well, it ended up being
wonderful but not without a few side steps brought on by jealous people who
probably have nothing nice to say about anyone but don’t have the good sense to
just say nothing! Life’s lessons can be tough!
The Prom is over, the
dress has been hung away…a short distance from home, Dani-Girl’s car is hit by
a senior gentleman, necessitating a trip to the hospital and a brain scan
because of head and neck pain…
Kathy learns that her
17 year-old has cancer…life comes to another sudden halt
as a course-of –action is determined.
At this point, you may
be thinking I’m making this up. I wish I
were!
This Blog is not to
share a sad story; not at all. It is to
share the spirit of a Mother, a daughter, a family and a random (?) car
accident that has proven to be a saving grace.
It is a story of
resilience.
It is a story of
strength and courage that comes when we need it the most.
It is a story of hope.
It is a story that, at
one time, or another, each of us will play a role in.
It is a story that has
cost me many tears, yet in the end, it is about smiling.
It is a story of moving
forward.
And, it is a story
worth sharing…
So, IS it
just me, or do you, too see that a Dani-Girl
here and a Dani-Girl there is enough reason to celebrate and to have hope that
tomorrow’s leaders are out there.
Happy
Birthday, Dani-Girl
Keep
smiling.
(Nice
job, Kath!!)
Friday, December 6, 2013
Rest Well…
I think it only proper to approach this entry a bit
differently, for in my lifetime, there have been few who have lived to the
depth of their beliefs, their hopes, their dreams, as did Nelson Mandella.
I could not honesty say when my first recollection of that
name, that man, that cause was. Somehow,
however, I don’t remember not knowing that name, that man, that cause.
Mandella was born on July 18, 1918, the son of a Counselor
to the paramount chief of the Thimbu people in South Africa.
In 1994, he became the first black president of South
Africa, an election by all parties and by all people.
It is all that happened in between that is the story of
Nelson Mandella.
After completing his education, he founded the African National
Congress (ANC). It was the 1940s; news
did traveled neither as fast, nor far, nor furiously as it does today.
The ANC was formed to stand against white domination in
South Africa and Nelson Mandella quickly became known as the leader of the
anti-apartheid revolution.
His hope was to see a world where all peoples could live
together and recognize equality and opportunities for all.
This dream, this hope, this vision caused him to be
sentenced to life in prison in 1964 on the small rocky island called Robben,
surrounded by shark infested waters. He
endured life on that island for almost 20 years and served 27 years in total as
a man accused of conspiracy, sabotage and treason.
South Africa President de Klerk, the last white president
of South Africa, lifted the ban against the ANC on February 2, 1990; nine days
later, Nelson Mandella walked out of prison - a free man.
In thinking of Nelson Mandella, so many words come to mind, He was faithful, passionate, committed,
courageous………. What I have decided to embrace about this world-leader was that
he was a perfect blend of tenacity and temperance and that he never let one
over take the other. I believe that is
how he survived, how he lived, how he led.
There is much to be learned from this man. Though I am a white woman from the West, it
is reasonable to think there is little with which I could identify – that
anyone could identify! I do not feel that way.
I believe he has taught us all something.
I feel that Nelson Mandella brought much to the world and
that he paid the price for doing it.
Though I believe (and really need to) he had much happiness in his life,
I wonder how he endured the loneliness of those 27 years; what kept him
believing – and hoping?
The victor at the end of any battle finds it easy to say it
was worth it. He who is not victorious
is left to wonder how, where and why he went wrong.
While such thoughts would do nothing but to declare
Mandella human, I believe he must have always thought the battle was worth
waging; regardless of the outcome.
In his own words, he said,
“I have cherished the ideal of a democratic and free
society in which all persons live together in harmony and with equal
opportunities. It is an ideal I hope to
live for and to achieve. But if need be,
it is an ideal for which I am prepared to die.”
To Mr. Mandella, I would say,
“I hope the world remembers you as the man who truly lived
to do exactly what you did and in the moment of your moving-on from your
earthly dwelling-place, transitioned to a place that not even you could have
imagined. There, may you experience
freedom beyond our human nature to comprehend and there, may your stay make 27
years feel as but a moment in time.”
Monday, December 2, 2013
A routine is a good thing…
Is it just ME, or do you, too, sometimes feel you have become - well
- somewhat predictable?
OK, I admit it…I am somewhat predictable. It may sound boring in some ways, yet I have
come to see the good side of what has become a sort of routine, a virtual
self-help checklist.
Predictability means reliability; reliability you and
others count on. Having a to-do list you carry around in your
head keeps you grounded, on-time, and available to others when needed.
Good time management is a virtue, as I see it. It helps avoid the helter-skelter that breeds
in the absence of said virtue and actually creates the feeling of having more
time. That’s a gift you give, more than
to anyone else, to yourself! It is a
gift you are worthy of receiving.
In every busy woman’s life, both personal and profess-
ional, is the need for well planned, well spent time that makes possible, what
can so easily overwhelm us: the greatest chance of getting things done well,
on-time, with a joyful spirit and the greatest sense of self accomplish- ment.
On the flip side, less than good time management
skills may easily result in the opposite:
being of schedule, performing at less than our highest potential and
with a sense of “I could have done a better job”.
Part of the challenge of establishing good time
management skills is not taking on too much; something women so generously do –
all with the best of intentions – resulting in self-inflicted wounds – often
the hardest to heal.
Having a routine of your own makes it easier to
schedule in the extras we cannot always plan for. They suddenly feel easier to fit in – and
with less stress. WOW, what a notion!
Today is December 1, 2013; the final month of a year
that, for me, has flown. In one month,
we start a brand new year; a time of resolution and planned transformation that
too often falls below the radar shortly thereafter.
May I suggest taking a thoughtful, objective view of
your own routine, or lack thereof, and determine how you might better align
yourself to your purpose and your passion, to your role and your
responsibilities and how best to invest yourself in the 1,440 precious minutes
you are given every day?
As in any exercise, you may find yourself a stronger,
better-toned individual, more able to deal with all that today’s world throws
in your life’s path.
Now, here’s where it gets tricky…in creating a routine and strengthening your time
management skills, you actually open a wider range of possibility to do more
for others – and – very importantly yourself.
You must schedule “me time” in your life and make finding personal time,
space and satisfaction part of your routine.
If you begin to embrace this possibility during this –
the “most wonderful time of the year” (a/k/a, the busiest time of the year),
imagine what you can give yourself and the world all year-round!
So, IS it just me, or do you, too, see the upside of your own
predictability; it’s not a trait of the boring but part of the character of
those who may have and give the most.
Predict your own future!
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