My company is small.
We make non-conventional current and voltage sensors for transmission
applications, and we have a very good product, technologically, but we are
small. There are people who recommend
running a business lean, and they have some valid points: people contribute
more and better when they see their actions have impacts, fewer hours are
squandered by people in demanding roles, less money is spent overall, etcetera.
The concept of reductio
ad absurdum is a logical
argument of mild strength, but many uses.
Take an inconsistent or flawed premise and exercise it consistently
until it breaks, then rub the broken pieces of argument into your opponent's
eyeballs. For example, my company takes
the lean approach to the point of cachexia.
Because each individual is contributing at 90-95% of their breaking
point, they all have a great deal of vacation time available.
Vacation time shouldn't ever be a worrisome budget line
item. Unfortunately, it troubles
us. If everyone in the Phoenix office (the second largest of the
three offices, 15 people) were to cash in their vacation, the doors would lock
for about two weeks (the newbies), with the three senior persons returning
after nearly a quarter.
This is ridiculous, in aggregate, but completely understandable
as it happens. An order needs to be
filled, a few technical problems crop up, somebody comes in on Saturday to
oversee the qualifying tests, planned holidays slip by in the day to day
business, and nobody thinks about it when their nose is on the grindstone. Two years later, they realize that they could
take a paid safari a la Ernest at his
best.
Nuts. It is
absolutely nuts. I am just an intern,
and I do not get benefits, but I see my benefited colleagues every day. Thankfully, my boss is having paid shoulder
surgery and recovery time this winter.
After that, he still has two months of vacation. I told him to spend October and November
hunting. I think he thought about
it. When the time comes, he won't.
Living lean extracts the greatest value-per-employee, but at
the greatest cost-per-employee. My boss
has a son in the Boy Scouts, they go on campouts. He doesn't always make it. His boss has seven kids (eighth on the
way). He often doesn't get home until
dinner is halfway over. The
manufacturing supervisor can give a solid 11 hours every day because his family
hasn't moved out from Georgia
yet. Nobody rests. Nobody is allowed to get sick.
I do my best to remain calm.