Saturday 22 September 2012

The story of the horse and carriage

Recently, I had to think hard again about the events of 22 months ago. Someone asked me if I really put the company at risk when I left in January 2011. What I can say, without any doubt whatsoever, is that if I didn't leave I would have done further damage to my health, perhaps unrecoverable.

So what happens when a founder, a key resource and a leader suddenly has to go? Does that put a company at risk, considering the circumstances? I don't know. What comes first? The company or the person?

I think I thought about a good analogy for the events as I experienced them then. I cracked that problem yesterday.

Imagine a heavy carriage, drawn by four horses. And a driver on top. Cracking her whip while we work our butts off. Picture something like this:
Our little company, happily trotting along in 2010
That is a little what our company was like at the end of 2010. Of course there were more horses, but some were on breaks and others were stabled so that the doctor could look at them. The three men with brown hats on top, they were our customers and all their baggage made the load quite heavy. I imagine myself as the horse at the front, the closest to the right edge of the photo. My right hand man was always on my side and we made a very good team. Behind the two of us, we had two other colleagues, doing their bit, faithful and loyal as always. Our beloved leader with the whip? Well the image doesn't do him justice. The real one looked more like this photo of Her Majesty, Queen Victoria, Empress of India and so on and so forth. You can get a sense of the personality from this classic photo of The Queen:
Her Majesty, Queen Victoria, Empress of India and so on and so forth
I have to add, that our leader usually wears a hat and not a crown. I am sure you know exactly what that hat looks like. HM Princess Beatrice borrowed it off him last year for the Royal Wedding. Yes, that hat. Imagine our driver with his hat on and you've got the picture. This is Princess Bea, not the driver, but it is his hat:
The famous hat
So back to my story. In December 2010, we were working hard to get our three customers and their luggage to where they need to be. But we were getting tired. And every time we stopped for water, the driver would load up more passengers and their luggage. And crack his whip. The burden was getting too heavy. My memory is foggy about the next part, but somewhere, while we were at full trot, the driver uncoupled two of the horses from the team and sent them on holiday. These two made up the right of the procession. He left the two of us on the left to carry on. So while the other horses were having a nibble and a trot, he himself jumped off the carriage for a well deserved rest. He cracked the whip, jumped and with the usual fanfare, he was gone. 

But as you can image, the show had to go on. So we were. Imagine a steep hill on the left, a winding road ahead and a sharp drop on the right. And then the ensemble started getting out of control. The wagon veered to the right. We pulled and pulled, but it made no difference. The cliff was next. At the very last moment, just before it fell, the two of us broke free and watched the carriage careen down the road. I don't know what happened to the carriage.

So back to the question. Did the horse put the company at risk? Or was the company doomed because of what happened earlier?


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