Saturday, July 25, 2009

Performance Management - The Beginning

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I would like to start by quoting this:

"There are only three ways of improving performance. Firstly, you can actually improve performance. Secondly, you can cheat the system so that it appears performance is improved. Finally, you can simply lie about performance achieved."

Dr. Mike Bourne & Pippa Bourne - Balance Scorecard - Instant manager taking control of work and life
The above indicates how organisations how actually they strive to achieve performance on two extremes; one to actually work towards achieving performance or to cheat and lie to show they are performing.
It is not an easy thing to actually perform; particularly when organisations are so wrapped up in their day-to-day to the extent that they lost sight of the forest for the trees.
So how do we then assure that people and the organisation actually perform than to actually hide and cheat and lie about performance?
I attended a talk by a CEO of a technology company and he shared a very amusing anecdote about why companies are not able to achieve and realise their potentials:
"Being the CEO I am very proud and energetic when I announce every year to our employees about our aspirations and goals but also at the same time wondering why we have not been able to achieve our goals. Then it struck me that of the many who attended the announcement only one third was actually listening. The other two third were actually thinking about the work they need to go back to or about the food to be served.
Of the one third who listened, only one third of them actually understood what was announced.
Of those one third of the one third, one third actually were energised by the announcement, and finally one third of them actually acted on the announcement."
So in the end only a few of the many who actually do things, but the thing is do they really care?
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Friday, July 17, 2009

The tea-lady

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In the year 2002, I conducted a training workshop to a group of employees of a merchant bank in Kuala Lumpur, attended by the non-executives of the bank, comprising of drivers, clerks, despatch boys and also tea-ladies. And one of the tea-ladies was Khatijah.

She sat quietly in the workshop and participated when required but otherwise quiet.

After the workshop I had no further contact with her until one day I met her boss.

It happened about 3 months after the workshop, when I was conducting another workshop when I bumped into Puan J, who during that time was an Assistant General Manager of the bank and was on the same floor that Khatijah was serving as a tea-lady.

Puan J said to me, "Rutz, what did you do to my staff?"
"Huh?" I was taken by surprise, "which staff, who?" I stumbled not knowing who she was refering to.

"Khatijah, the tea-lady," she replied.

"What did I do?" I responded.

The Puan J related to me one of the most amazing story....

After Khatijah came back from the workshop, something changed in her or maybe what changed was maybe she became more determined to change her life.

Almost everyone in the bank, with the exception of a few probably, were using computers for their work. Khatijah probably would need to do much of her work on certain designated hours in the day and then probably she was very much free in between. What happened was after she had completed her morning tasks, she went over to some of the officers on the floor to ask whether she can help to type their letters or documents.

Defintely not, how can a tea-lady be doing what the officers are doing, more so how can one expect a tea-lady to use a personal computer. Hence her request to help was pretty much denied.

She went around the floor again the next day, and the next day and the next day. Rejected again and again and again. By this time tongues would be wagging about a tea-lady wanting to assist the officers on the floor, and just imagine the kind of talking people would have about her and what more of the other tea-ladies.

One day she enrolled into a Microsoft Office workshop offered to the non-executives. What would you be thinking if you were the officer who was registering the enrolment? "Tea-lady? Microsoft office?" you might think, some how tea-ladies and Microsoft Office just don't blend too well. But, she was enrolled.

So off she went for the workshop. Upon completion of the workhshop she went again to the officers. And again she was denied. How many of us had been using the software and yet not know how everything worked? A tea-lady? Some how tea-ladies and Microsoft Office don't blend well.

Tongues continue to wag.

She then one day applied for a computer loan. What if you were the loan application processing officer, what would you then be thinking upon receving her application? Tea-lady and personal computers don't seem to blend well either. "Maybe its for her children," you might think. The more mischievious ones would probably think that she's trying to make a fast buck and sell the computer.

She got her computer and took some of the discarded pieces of paper from the rubbish bins, took them home and began to practice.

She again went around the office to offer her help. No likely takers, until probably someone got fed up with her and actually accepted her offer of help, even though to just prove that she cannot and not able to type and use the word processing application....

So Puan J finally said to me, "Do you know what she is doing today? She's still a tea-lady but she also helps with the typing.

The story did not end there. In late 2007/early 2008, I cannot fully recall the exact date, I met Puan J again and we spoke and she finally ask me, "Do you still remember Khatijah?"

"Yes, the tea-lady." I responded. I won't want to be caught twice not remembering Khatijah.

"Do you know what Khatijah is today?" she asked.

"Senior tea-lady," spoke my mind. But "No I don't," came out of my mouth.

"Do you know that she is an officer already in the bank?"

Khatijah....
I wonder why not us?

Regards.
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Saturday, July 11, 2009

Footballers and Salary Earners

The striker (wearing the red shirt) is past th...Image via Wikipedia

During the European club football summer break, we saw some crazy transfers of players taking place.

Cristiano Ronaldo went to Real Madrid for 80 million pound sterling, Kaka to Real Madrid for slightly lower transfer fee. Many players come and go.

Now the interesting part... how much salary they are earning. Several of them are earning in excess of 100,000 pound sterling per week. Remember that 100,000 pound sterling a week. Roughly it is about RM600,000 per week minimum.

I am just wondering, should the same scenario be applied to us salary & wage earners. Instead of peope resigning, they get transfered. There is a transfer fee paid by the new employer to the previous employer. Why? The previous employer had invested in the training & development of the worker.

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Friday, July 3, 2009

Politics IV

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Many things had happened since I wrote about the PAS-UMNO unity talk. Nik Aziz vehemently opposed the talk, and stated that it was the doing of a person vis-a-vis Hj Hadi Awang. He even challenged that Nasharudin Mat Isa to quit PAS and join UMNO for supporting and talking about the unity talk.

I am not one to support or oppose the ideas of the talks but what I observed is the behaviours of the the usual suspects in the event.

Pakatan Rakyat leaders held a news conference to deny the unity talks and to condemn UMNO about the whole thing and saying that its an UMNO conspiracy. I am not sure how the conspiracy worked but I saw Hadi Awang in the news talking about it.

Now, Nik Aziz, spoke to the camera telling Nasharudin Mat Isa to quit, I saw him talking. But what do you know, the very next day Nik Aziz denied he ever said that and he did not mean that. So what did he mean?

Generally I don't trust politicians but these are the leaders we voted to lead us. So who do we put our lives to, to decide what's politically important and for the future?

I just want that one day when the politicians say what they mean to say and not deny it. That will be the day!
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