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David Bozzi [david.bozzi]

Monday, July 26, 1999 12:31 PM

Business Ethics

 

David Bozzi <david.bozzi

 

Hi Harsha,

 

'Business Ethics'. : ) Hmmmm...sounds like an oxymoron. It doesn't have to

be

but business in this age seems inseparable from greed and corruption.

That's too bad. If by off-chance you do find such a book which expounds

the idea of integrating selflessness with business practice, no doubt such

an

integration will have to be transmitted from you, Harsha, and not so much a

book.

 

I have the utmost faith in your capacity to have a favorable effect on

these students, book or no book...

 

David

 

 

Thanks David for your kind thoughts (Keep them coming :--). By the way,

given your insights and gift for poetry, have you thought about writing a

short poem about Corporate America or the Multinational Corporation. If you

are inspired to do so, please share (I want to put something original on the

syllabi! :--). Thanks buddy.

 

Harsha

 

 

 

 

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Hi Harsha:

 

Oxymoron.....that's pretty appropriate. I've come to believe that modern

business is the true religion of today and continues the cruelty of

America's Puritan roots. Like David, I have confidence that you can affect

your students in a positive way. Other than Deepak Chopra's 'Seven Laws of

Spiritual Success' I know of no books that address business in an ethical

way. Have you thought of contacting some companies that do have an ethical

approach to business? Ben & Jerry's comes to mind as does Real Goods, Inc.

 

Lots of Luck,

Linda

>Hi Harsha,

>'Business Ethics'. : ) Hmmmm...sounds like an oxymoron. It doesn't have to

>be

>but business in this age seems inseparable from greed and corruption.

>That's too bad. If by off-chance you do find such a book which expounds

>the idea of integrating selflessness with business practice, no doubt such

>an

>integration will have to be transmitted from you, Harsha, and not so much a

>book.

>I have the utmost faith in your capacity to have a favorable effect on

>these students, book or no book...

 

David

 

 

Thanks David for your kind thoughts (Keep them coming :--). By the way,

given your insights and gift for poetry, have you thought about writing a

short poem about Corporate America or the Multinational Corporation. If you

are inspired to do so, please share (I want to put something original on the

syllabi! :--). Thanks buddy.

 

Harsha

 

 

 

 

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David Bozzi <david.bozzi

> 'Business Ethics'. : ) Hmmmm...sounds like an oxymoron. It doesn't have to

> be

> but business in this age seems inseparable from greed and corruption.

 

A story from the cable boy,

 

I love my job, as i come to practice tai-chi, in each movement i make.

It's a discipline, a service to me.

 

Two days ago, i went to install the cable for a lady. Each case is

unique. As i was installing the cable, as i may install cable modem, the

phone or the videophone, the lady got curious about me, asking me about

my education, my origin. And she could not believe i was doing this job

instead of being the corporate manager of my firm, with all my

education. And i was telling her i like my job, i enjoy every moment of

it, and i am free from it as i leave it. And i "think" (projection

here), she could see it in my eyes that i like my job as much as making

love to a woman, to take a frame of reference, or playing in my garden,

or looking a a beautiful night sky, etc...

 

She only had on idea in her head, the stock market, and wanted me to

like it as much. When the tv was connected, she jumped on the stock

market channel, to start crying. She told me she just had lost 50,000

dollars today. I hold her in my harms for a while without saying a word,

then i left for my next job.

 

It was the Prime minister of the province of Quebec, Lucien Bouchard,

who wanted to look at CNN in an office of his. But that his another

story.

 

I love my job,

 

Antoine

 

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"When people say they're looking for the meaning of life, what they're

really looking for is a deep experience of it." (Joseph Campbell)

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In a message dated 7/28/1999 12:29:33 AM Atlantic Daylight Time,

carrea writes:

 

<< A story from the cable boy,

 

I love my job, as i come to practice tai-chi, in each movement i make.

It's a discipline, a service to me.

 

Two days ago, i went to install the cable for a lady. Each case is

unique. As i was installing the cable, as i may install cable modem, the

phone or the videophone, the lady got curious about me, asking me about

my education, my origin. And she could not believe i was doing this job

instead of being the corporate manager of my firm, with all my

education. And i was telling her i like my job, i enjoy every moment of

it, and i am free from it as i leave it. And i "think" (projection

here), she could see it in my eyes that i like my job as much as making

love to a woman, to take a frame of reference, or playing in my garden,

or looking a a beautiful night sky, etc...

 

She only had on idea in her head, the stock market, and wanted me to

like it as much. When the tv was connected, she jumped on the stock

market channel, to start crying. She told me she just had lost 50,000

dollars today. I hold her in my harms for a while without saying a word,

then i left for my next job.

 

It was the Prime minister of the province of Quebec, Lucien Bouchard,

who wanted to look at CNN in an office of his. But that his another

story.

 

I love my job,

 

Antoine

>>

 

Thanks Antoine for sharing that funny, beautiful and moving story. You

installed the cable for this lady and she had the chance to watch her stocks

lose 50,000 dollars. She cried, and you held her warmly but firmly without

saying a word. Then comes the call from the prime minister who wants to watch

CNN in his office and you give a flying kiss to the lady and hop right back

on your cable truck. All in a day's work, I guess. Antoine, you should send

this to Reader's Digest (they offer cash prizes for these kind of stories).

It's no wonder you love your job. We love these anecdotes. More please. And

don't skip the details. :--). Thanks.

 

Harsha

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> Thanks Antoine for sharing that funny, beautiful and moving story. You

> installed the cable for this lady and she had the chance to watch her stocks

> lose 50,000 dollars. She cried, and you held her warmly but firmly without

> saying a word. Then comes the call from the prime minister who wants to watch

> CNN in his office and you give a flying kiss to the lady and hop right back

> on your cable truck. All in a day's work, I guess. Antoine, you should send

> this to Reader's Digest (they offer cash prizes for these kind of stories).

> It's no wonder you love your job. We love these anecdotes. More please. And

> don't skip the details. :--). Thanks.

>

> Harsha

 

Boy are you refreshing Harsha :). That was only two calls in one day, i

make usually from 7 to 12. The Company sends me on special problem,

either technical or of human relations. Not all days generate such

stories. But getting to be in the home of so many peoples does bring

intimate relations.

 

Lucien Bouchard, our prime minister, a strong man he is in person. I

respect him deeply. He his one of the few who was affected by the

epidemic, don't remember the name of the sickness, it append about 6

years ago over the world. About 100 people died. It was horrible because

people would die from it in a day or two, and it eaten the flesh, like

fire. Very few survived it, he did, but lost a leg to it. All that in a

matter of hours.

 

So i arrived at the 20 story building, with this decoder box and my tool

belt, trying not to forget about my tai chi flow :) Had to sign papers

downstairs and pass a metal detector. Of course i bused with my tools.

Then up the elevator to the 12. To find three man's waiting for me with

guns. Checking double checking my identity. Then passing a series of

doors that can only be open from the inside. Of course i am escorted.

The chief of security, a 6'2" guy, takes over. And brings me to the room

where the prime minister is alone, doing some work. The secretary is

there to let us in at the right time, like in a ballet dance.

 

People wanting to become Presidents or prime minister have not seen this

crystal prison with their eyes.

 

To smooth things, seeing the chief of security wondering what could be

in my two boxes. I ask him if he knows Andre Boiclair, a cabinet

minister of my age. He says yes of course. Then i tell him, we went 7

years to school in the same classroom, at the College Jean de Brebeuf. I

made a lie, telling him that we plaid basket ball together, when Andre

Boiclair was in fact the water boy of our basket ball team. He soften.

He ask: you plaid basket ball?, where are you from?, etc...until the

eternal question following why do you do this job. My eternal answer,

because i love it :)

 

So we go in the office, me and him, the Prime minister reading a paper

and the secretary dancing from her phones to him. His wife was not there

:) To bad Lol.

 

That installation was like making a tea ceremony for someone watching,

the chief of security. Taking my knife to open the box. My cutter to cut

wires, etc., draw all his deep attention. In now time it was done. I

handle the remote control to the prime minister, first contact, for him

to see if all was ok.

 

He took the time to get up for me before i left and give me a hand

shake. He asked me if he could do something for me. I said yes, when you

have time please say hello to Andre Boiclair for me. "And what is your

name" he said. Just tell him the tall one from school tells him hi, he

will know who i am. And we all laughed, since the security guard seems

short near me.

 

And so i left, to stop at a near by cafe on a terrace to take a drink on

this wonderful afternoon. And then drive to my next job. A woman alone

in few million dollar house with 16 tv not working. And then after an

old lady that got scared, because her vcr started the autoprogram of

channels alone after a power failure. Each moment is unique.

 

But those are other stories.

 

Antoine

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Antoine wrote:

 

That was only two calls in one day, i

make usually from 7 to 12. The Company sends me on special

problem,

either technical or of human relations.

 

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They sent you, too, huh? It was supposed to have been my day

off!

 

Love,

Jerry

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> They sent you, too, huh? It was supposed to have been my day

> off!

 

Hello Jerry,

 

Who sends me becomes a question like who is driving my car or walking my

body?. And a day off just a different day, yet the same.

 

What is work?

 

Love,

Antoine

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