Why is it so much fun to hate Ivy Leaguers? In part, because they
(well, we*) can often be so hateable. For years, I toyed with the idea
of offering a prize to the first Harvard grad I met who did not, in the
first ten minutes of conversation, manage to work that fact into the
OK, I have a couple of Ivy League degrees, so now I have fallen into the trap as well. But I say that mainly to tell a story about running a small business.
Running a service business that is dispersed across many locations in 12 states, I cannot personally be on top of everything. Not even close. I depend on my employees taking the initiative to tell me when they think the company should be doing something differently or better. However, many of my employees do not have college degrees at all. This is not a problem for their job performance, as most have a lot of life experience and they do their jobs quite well. Unfortunately, if or when they find out I have a Harvard B-School degree, the very likely outcome is that they stop making suggestions. They make the assumption that because I have a more expensive piece of paper on my wall than they do, that I must know what I am doing. They are embarrassed to try to give me suggestions. Which is a crock.
I constantly have to hammer home two messages to my employees, both of which are hard to get people to believe despite the fact that they are true:
- Most of my employees do their job better than I would do their job. They tend to assume they are somehow an imperfect proxy for me, when in fact, because their skills and interests are different, they usually do what they do better than if I focused on the same job myself
- If the company is doing something stupid, it is probably not because I want it that way. It is probably because I am ignorant, either of the problem or of the better way to do it.