A backroom
Nothing can be as
irksome as interlopers encroaching on the areas of expertise of others to usurp a situation.
A 33-year career in Information Technology leaves you too aware of many things
that you find yourself restraining yourself from stating the bleeding obvious
short of lacing your apparent vitriol with expletives.
In my profession,
whilst I am engaged as subject matter expert, I prefer to stay in the
background and feed my line management with the information and arguments they
need to make to the business or entities for what we want to do. Where I do
attend meetings, I am conscious of the fact that where the comfortable are
being comforted the more and the afflicted suffer even more grievous
affliction, I come to afflict the comfortable and comfort the afflicted.
Don’t project your
failure
That is why a project
manager who thinks they can bend everyone to their will would hate an encounter
with me because I do not mince words, I say things others might never find the
phraseology to express.
Like when one said we
have to work weekends if need be and I retorted, we all have lives outside of
the work, that weekends could not be seized on without due consideration. I
might have gone on to say it was a failure of core project management not to
have properly assessed the time, resources, and cost to complete a project
because no one talked to the people who mattered.
They really work you
up
Teams are engaged to
solve problems or create solutions as a daily activity, yet someone somewhere
in the organisation rather than come round to discuss the scenario they need a
solution for, they craft elaborate and pointless solutions not properly
understanding the problem in the first place and put our backs up creating unnecessary angst.
If I had any hairs to pull out, I would be pulling clumps out daily. You wonder why they fancy themselves in our roles just to have the satisfaction of activity without achievement. If I were to direct my ire at them, I go on an exploration of the English putdown that acts like slow poison. Do I recall when someone was giving me grief and my one-line response was, “This situation has moved on from personalities to providing a solution.” Now, give the cat some milk.
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