In the heady days of younger years I thought and felt strongly
that I could chart my own path through this world of ours without compromising
what I intrinsically believed to be “right” or “wrong”. As you might expect,
this belief turned out to be rooted more in naiveté than reality, and latest
upon entering the corporate world did reality bite back. Let me give you one
particularly illustrative example.
In charge of developing the overseas markets for a US
manufacturer in the apparel industry, I was evaluating potential business
partners in numerous countries to distribute, install and service our products.
Due to the high labor costs in the US or Western Europe, the fabrication of
clothing was rapidly shifting to areas of the world in which labor was still
affordable enough so as to allow a reasonable profit margin in an increasingly
competitive industry. A country of interest was then for us Tunisia, which
promised to have the right mix of low labor costs with a reasonably reliable
legal framework so as to make doing business there a relatively low risk
venture.
I had singled out two companies in Tunisia which
seemed promising business partners. The first was a start-up led by an
enthusiastic and eager young woman having just returned from Canada where she
had done her studies in the design and production of apparel. The latter was a large
manufacturing company from the Netherlands which had been established in the
Tunisian market for the better part of three decades. Meeting first with the
young woman entrepreneur (in a male-dominated society!), I was immediately
invited to her home to share a dinner with the entire family. It not only
turned out that her business “headquarters” was the house’s basement, but that
the entire family was poised to participate – as deeply vested stakeholders –
in the venture. The mother, working at a local bank, was to be in charge of
finances, the brother in sales, the father figured as the presidential formal
“figure head” of the company (important in a patriarchic society), and the
young, female entrepreneur was the effective Chief Executive Officer.
The following day I met with the director of the Dutch
company and was shown around an expansive manufacturing plant which included
several hundred workers busily hunched over sewing machines, churning out
mounds of pants. He outlined for me the various sales channels they had
throughout the country, and I was shown a well-equipped repair shop for
technical support. In as much as servicing a sophisticated technical product as
was ours is at least as important as just selling it, I was duly reassured.
That night at the hotel, however, the moral dilemma
which I faced struck me with full poignancy. From a business perspective, the
choice was as simple as could be: the established Dutch company disposed of
vastly more resources, experience and connections to make our market entry in
Tunisia a profitable and smooth one. By contrast, the small start-up lacked all
of these crucial elements necessary for fast and profitable market development.
From a sustainable, human perspective, however, the
choice was also as simple as could be: the established Dutch company lacked the
heart-felt enthusiasm and commitment of the small venture and could readily do
well without the benefit of adding our product to their already extensive product
mix. But giving it our business would do little to nothing for developing the
sprouting, indigenous economy in this area, and most of the profits would be
ciphered off to the Netherlands. If I gave this business opportunity to the
small start-up, however, I would be able to nurture the local, grass-roots
economy, transferring not only financial resources to the locals, but also
valuable know-how, so as to provide for the emancipation not only of the local
economy from the dominance of the wealthy West, but, in this particular case,
also of women in a still conservative, patriarchic Muslim society.
It was, however, equally apparent that it would be
nothing but impossible (and virtual professional suicide) to justify going with
the small start-up from a business point of view: I already pictured myself
explaining my decision to my boss, the company’s CEO - and then, following the food-chain upwards
– him to the board of directors and the investors: “well, I know that we are
rapidly losing market share in this highly competitive industry and our sales
are imploding, but take a look at how much grass-roots, sustainable nurturing
we are able to do in poor countries, taking heed of all the involved stakeholders!”
In essence, I was damned if I do, and damned if I did
not. So what was the solution, and how would you choose if you were faced with
such a decision?
For me, the solution was to leave the business world
for the academic one, where I hoped to at least find an intellectual microcosm
where I could align what I believed in with what I worked on and actually
practiced. Moral of the story: I capitulated not by becoming entrenched in a
system that was profoundly out of sync with what I believed to be “right”, but
by stepping out of – or, if you like – fleeing a system I felt I simply could
not change from the inside out. But capitulating will certainly will not change
matters for the better…
The above account raises many questions about to what
extent leaders should – and in a certain manner are even at a liberty to – live
by what they believe is “right” or “wrong”. It also raises many questions about
our social and economic system as a whole. In particular, how can leaders walk
the moral high ground in an increasingly competitive, globalized world that so
often punishes those who seek a more long-term perspective?
We shall take a closer look at this in a subsequent
post. Stay tuned.
Manuel Heer Dawson
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