Who’s on first…

Not for the first time, the universe has let me down. Growing up we were treated to grand visions of a technology driven future in which efficiency and connectivity would allow us greater freedom and a more peaceful, harmonious society. I became fascinated with computers and got into the IT industry primarily based on that vision… that somehow technology would make our lives better.

And in general I believe it does, at a personal level. Tools like email, social media, mobile phones, PCs (yes, yes – Macs too) and the myriad of personal applications that run on them that allow us to connect and interact more easily I would argue are a benefit when taken as a whole. Lord knows I’d be bored silly without Skype, Facebook, Photoshop and the like… Where technology falls over is in the office. In theory these same time saving organizational and communication tools should make the tech savvy office run better. Too often though the technology (and its adoption and implementation) bring with it complications and headaches that make you question the value of the technology at all.

Now before I go too far down a ranting rathole, it should be pointed out that I enjoy a pretty comfortable work arrangement largely due to technology, enabling me to work from home or from the road as needed. I’ve not set foot in our Singapore office once in the last week and a half, and don’t feel like I’ve really missed anything as a result of my absence. I’ve been connected by blackberry and laptop pretty much nonstop.

It’s not the validity of the technology in and of itself that I question. What I question is whether the technology is being used to its best benefit. Take for instance an ongoing dialogue I’ve been engaged in over the past few weeks. I’ve condensed it here (and as usual changed the names to protect the inept) to give you a sample of what I’m talking about.

Iggy: I need you all (in-region sales reps) to please update your Product I forecasts and send them back in time for the executive review call tomorrow.

Me: OK, any particular format that needs to be in?

Iggy: Nope. Just send in what you have and we’ll review it on the prep call tonight. (Tonight for Iggy means first thing in the morning for me. Less than 12 hours, overnight, to update a forecast for a region that covers 6 time zones… suuuuuuuure)

Me: Sweet. I’ll get right on that.

(FLASH FORWARD 12 HOURS)

Iggy: Thanks for preparing the forecast Mark, this looks pretty good. We just need to you please update the forecast file that Mopsy sent us previously to ensure that all those opportunities are updated as well.

Me: This is the first I’ve heard that Mopsy created a separate file and shared it with you. I’ve been using Salesforce for the past three months to keep track of this forecast. Everything we are currently working on should be available in Salesforce.com. Anything not in there probably isn’t a current opp.

Iggy: Well that’s fine, just make sure you get the information from Salesforce and put it into Mopsy’s Excel sheet and update that and send it back over.

Piggy: Also, if you don’t mind, could you update this other forecast that I have pulled together as well. I looked in Salesforce and saw some opportunities with Company A that I think we could win with Company B, so I’m going to count those towards my Company B forecast as well since you know I don’t get paid on what we sell with Company A.

Me: OK, Iggy, how about this – I’ll take a look at the Mopsy file and if there is anything in there that we’ve overlooked in Salesforce we’ll add the opportunities to the forecast. I’ll get this done within one day of receiving the Mopsy file, and then you can just go pull the current forecast report from Salesforce and we’ll be all up to date. And Piggy, I would really prefer if you didn’t just assume that projects we are bidding with Company A can be moved over to Company B. I’m pretty sure Company B isn’t even working on some of these opportunities, so their chances of winning the bid is slim, I would think.

Iggy: But how will I know what the status is on the deals from the Mopsy file that aren’t current forecast opportunities if you don’t put them in Salesforce?

Piggy: OK, that’s fine, I’ll just send you my forecast file and you can update it as you see fit.

Me: OK, so now I need to update two Excel sheets and Salesforce.com with the same information for the benefit of two different people who work on the same team?

Iggy and Piggy: Yes please.

Flopsy: By the way, I need an update on these deals in the forecast file as well so I can begin planning virtual service and support for the eventual implementations. Can you send me back this Excel sheet I’ve created with your comments and status update on each opportunity? I took information from both the Mopsy file and Piggy’s file to create my own list.

Me: Are you shitting me? How many different forecasts for this product line do we have floating around?

Iggy: Well two, I think, since you went and created your own version instead of just updating Mopsy’s file.

Piggy: Yeah, two I think. Mine is just a derivative of your new forecast. So it’s not really anything separate. I mean it’s a separate file, but it’s the same forecast. That’s what you were asking, right?

Flopsy: Three I guess. But since mine combines everyone else’s forecasts I think we should just use it. (By now I’ve received the Flopsy forecast file. The term “dog’s dinner” doesn’t even begin to do it justice. It is in a completely different format, the columns don’t add up properly and he’s added in some random new columns for details not captured anywhere else. Except in Salesforce. Which he apparently doesn’t know how to use.)

Iggy: But Flopsy, your forecast doesn’t have all the deals from the Mopsy file.

Me: Iggy, several of the “opportunities” in the Mopsy file are pure fiction. They don’t exist. Not only is there no opportunity there, but there never was.

Iggy: Oh, I see. Well can you update the file, and I suppose you should Salesforce.com also,  to reflect that status?

Me: You mean the status of “bullshit”? That status? You want me to create an opportunity in Salesforce that just says “This opportunity never really existed, but here is what someone once fantasized and then lied about?” I’m not sure I see the point.

Iggy: Yes, please do that. Also, if you don’t mind could you be sure to put the reason we lost those deals in Salesforce? We need it for tracking purposes.

Me: Tracking? Lost? You mean I need to create a back story of how we lost something that never existed … for tracking purposes? Shall I also create a tracking report of how many deals we lost to the Easter Bunny this year?

Ziggy: Speaking of tracking, I’ve got a list here of all the Product I opportunities from the last six months and the next six months. Can you update the status on each of these including the old opportunities so we can understand why we won or lost each of them?

Me: Ziggy, where did you get this list? You should be able to pull the information you need directly from Salesforce.com, but this doesn’t look like a SFDC format.

Ziggy: Oh, I thought we agreed to use Flopsy’s file and just update that as needed. I didn’t know you were using Salesforce also. Doesn’t that seem a bit redundant?

Abbott and Costello

Abbott and Costello, my newest colleagues

Me: I’m dreaming this, aren’t I? We are now up to four forecast files for the same product in the same region? Is this a comedy routine? Am I on TV? Is Alan Funt about to hop out from behind that potted plant over there? Who’s on first?

And so it goes. The twin demons of technology standing firmly in the way of getting any real work done: Access and Ineptitude. Four people all on the same team all working on the same opportunities, but each from their own spreadsheet. Rather than using the collaborative technology we are paying for, most of the team is off creating their own crappy versions of what Salesforce can create for them instantly (Ineptitude). But when they find their data lacking or out of date instead of using the technology at hand to update it themselves, they use technology to shove the work to someone else (Access – specifically, Access to Me).

Is it any wonder I feel so disillusioned? The technology that was supposed to save us all is instead being used to slowly drive ordinary office grunts like me utterly mad.

Now if you will pardon me, I have fourteen Excel sheets, three PowerPoint presentations, and one collaborative sales tool which all need to be updated…

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Tales From the Road: Incredible India…

Often the remote employee enjoys their work from home lifestyle primarily because they are expected to leave that home on a regular basis and take the show on the road, so to speak. The trade off, in it’s simplest form from the corporate perspective, seems to be “we realize that most of the time we talk to you from your home office you are still wearing your pajamas and we don’t like that one bit so we are going to make you think about that as you chew on your kneecaps for five hours on a flight to out back of beyond.”

This last week “out back of beyond” turned out to be India. In should state up front that generally speaking, I love India. As with any place you go there are of course aspects of India I’m less fond of, but taken as a whole the country is just fantastic.

India Gate

India Gate, New Delhi

For those who haven’t been before, or have been for personal travel but not business travel, here a few thoughts for you. And if you are just there for business, do yourself a huge favor and break away from the work routine for a day and go out and explore everything else India has to offer. The business life of India is hardly representative of everything you can enjoy here. It is as the adverts say “Incredible India…” For all my whingeing and whining it really is one of my favorite places to visit. Outstanding food (albeit with severe consequences), amazingly polite people considering the constant crush of humanity and some of the best service in the world can be had in India. Anyway, back to my thoughts for the first time business traveler to India.

Coffee and Tea are going to be offered to you in nearly every business meeting. Unless you have a bladder the size of a camel’s and the intestinal fortitude to fight off god only knows what in the water supply, my advice is to politely decline. Should you accept be forewarned. Coffee = Nescafe in 90% of Indian offices. Tea = Chai or Masala. If you were expecting a nice French roast coffee or an Earl Grey tea, you will likely be disappointed. Not that there is anything WRONG with Nescafe. But when you are already a little worried about the water which seems to have only been heated to barely above tepid, the last thing you want is for a clump of poorly mixed Nescafe crystals to come bobbing to the surface of the cup. Similarly if you thought you were getting a traditional black tea and instead are served Masala, I assure you the spice will wake you up pretty quick after just one sip. It’s tasty stuff, but you gotta know what you are getting into or your taste buds may take the assault personally.

Of course the Coffee / Tea decision is moot if you never make it to the meeting in the first place. India traffic is utterly legendary, and comes as a double shock to those who are used to telecommuting. A triple shock for those who live on a very small island so even when they do head out don’t have to worry about it taking very long to get anywhere. You can cross the whole country of Singapore in under an hour. An hour’s driving in Mumbai will sometimes only result in getting to the end of the street. Four lanes of traffic congealed on a two lane road with tuk tuks and motorbikes swerving and scooting around you will have you quickly wondering why you ever thought face to face meetings were such a good idea. You are pretty much guaranteed to be late at least once a day, but that’s ok. Chances are the person you are supposed to be meeting with is also delayed, caught up bumper to tail with a cow on the highway. About the only things that do seem to run on time are the airlines, which domestically are about as no frills as any US domestic carrier, but (knock on wood) haven’t been delayed on me once in a dozen or so trips to the country.

The traffic congestion is actually a perfect symbol about what is great about India. Despite her headlong charge as an economic force in the world, India is still a very slow moving place. Development takes it’s own pace and the people tend to follow along. You may find yourself at some point barreling down the highway between Mumbai and Pune at a truly startling speed, but rest assured in a kilometer or two you will be back to a standstill. No matter how much you rush eventually India will slow you down.

In fact just about the only thing that doesn’t slow down in India is your digestive tract. No matter how cautious you are, unless you take a page from Gandhi’s book and fast for the duration of your stay in India, you will pick up a stomach bug. They are nasty little buggers, and all the more reason to avoid the caffeine.

There is nothing quite so embarrassing as finally arriving twenty minutes late for a meeting with a senior executive at one of your biggest customers only to have that first sip of Nescafe set off a chain reaction in your stomach the likes of which haven’t been seen since the last time the American military nuked an atoll in the south pacific. Audible gurglings, grimace inducing stomach twinges and the need to suddenly bolt from the meeting room in a frantic search for someplace to offload a couple pounds of chicken tikka and one ounce of coffee are hardly the positive first impressions one wishes to make on someone who can single-handedly make or break your annual quota.

Or so I’ve been told.

Now if you will excuse me, I have some reading I need to catch up on in another room…

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