Chapter Seven: Power; 12 July
I saw thrones on which were seated those
who had been given authority to judge…
|Office Politics and Real Estate|
“What are you doing in Frank’s office,” I ask Bob who is staring at the overhead light fixture. Startled he quickly looks down. I continue to tease him, “What is this? A meditation room? What are you doing?”
Bob mumbles, “Counting.”
“Counting what?” I ask.
Bob takes a second, takes a breath and confesses, “ceiling tiles.”
It takes me almost a minute, then I realize what Bob is doing: he’s measuring the size of his office against Frank’s. Anger replaced embarrassment: Bob realizes he has a smaller office. They were equal on the org chart and at the same pay grade, but not equal in square footage. It was important.
I was now to get more practice in the anger management of a staffer who felt slighted. It was my turn to mumble, “Oh no…I’m sorry…this was the best we could do in allotting the limited space to our dedicated people…we attempt to be fair, but sometimes things are not perfect.” It was the truth.
But I knew exactly how Bob got his crappy office: I assigned it to him.
Bob also didn’t notice that Frank also had a breath-taking view of the city. Bob’s smaller window overlooked the parking lot. And I knew that too…
For all my platitude-ing, Bob was one of those employees who was forever aggrieved. I spoke of ‘dedicated people’ and Bob was not one of them. He was a subpar performer who delivered all that was asked—and nothing more. His evaluations were satisfactory. His office was satisfactory. I did not have much leeway in compensation but there are always methods to acknowledge the superstars. I allocated the trappings of stature to those who exceeded expectations.
Business writer Robert A. Fryling notes,
Jealousy and ego also affect how we gauge our perceived importance in daily organizational life…cabinet officers to President Richard M. Nixon used a tape measure to see whose office was bigger and whose office was closer to the Oval Office. How petty.
However, how many of us have also done the same thing mentally (if not with a tape measure)? If someone is closer to organizational power than we are, we know it and feel it. The challenge is what do we do with that knowledge and those feelings? How do we face down the giant of ego and jealousy? (Fryling 2010) p 164
Appearances count. The number of ceiling tiles is a clue on how much power an individual exercises. The bigger the office, the greater the perceived power to influence and to lead across the organizational structure. Power gets things done.
These things matter. Except when they can’t and don’t. Ancient Rome understood how size and looks mattered and how leaders employed a presence. The first Roman emperor, Augustus (27 BC to 14 AD) did not need the external appearances of power. Steve Forbes, Chairman & Editor-In Chief, Forbes Media, writes,
Although there was no doubt that Augustus was the boss, he was careful to avoid the title and trappings of a monarch—which he realized went against the Roman grain and had cost Julius Caesar his life.
Augustus wore neither a crown nor the robes of a king. A simple broad-brimmed woven straw hat that had shielded him from the harsh rays from the Mediterranean summer sun signaled to his subjects his simplicity and modesty.
He projected the image of a reluctant “care-taker” of the empire, a leader motivated by a desire to serve and to uphold the principles of Republican government.
However reluctant you might be as a caretaker of your empire, do not give up your seat of power in the corner office. You are no Caesar Augustus. And no Andy Grove.
Grove understood the egalitarian culture of Silicon Valley. He had an 8 x 9 foot cubicle when he was CEO of Intel, manufacturer of computer chips. We mere mortals cannot pull off this level of leadership without some cosmetic help.
Revelations 20:4, I saw thrones on which were seated those who had been given authority to judge…