Mr. Liu walked
into the meeting not knowing quite what to expect.
Mr Liu's
company had been one of many in the Bay Area had not been able to meet the
terms of the CDOs they had signed when the interest rates on the benchmark Cali
10 year bonds spiked above 12%. There
were simply not enough hard currency reserves to go around.
The companies
were still viable. They still produced
products and services that were in high demand and extremely profitable. The problem was that the companies did not
have that kind of money right now.
And those companies could not raise that kind of money right now
without putting their reputations into the ditch. And frankly, their reputation was what enabled
those companies to command such juicy profit margins.
The product
differentiation was the gravatis inferred by the brand sticker on the
phone case or the logo when the software opened. Damage to the brands would create incalcuable
damage to the value of the companies.
The parties
holding the obligations had seemed very reasonable. They accepted stock in the companies and
seats on the company Board of Directors as a show of good faith until such time
as the obligations could be discharged.
That had been
a necessary evil and had not seem too onerous until the Board Members started
their activist agendas. This meeting was
about one such agenda.
Mr Liu and his
aide walked into the nondescript conference room. It was upholstered in industrial grade, easy
to clean surfaces.
A scraggly man
of about sixty arose as did his aide, a very young man of east Indian descent.
“Neh-how ma,
Mr Xiaopei Liu.” the scraggly man greeted him in well toned Mandarin. The scraggly man's aide put his hands
together and bowed in the subcontinent's sign of deference.
Mandarin
relies on “tones” as well as phenomes to create words. Common tones are -, /, \, and U. Kenny's delivery was “---, Mister \\-”.
Mr Liu's
eyebrows registered his surprise. Kenny
Lane's reputation was that of a clown and a loose cannon. Mr Liu did not expect to be greeted in
technically correct Mandrin.
“You speak
Mandrin?” he said in surprise.
“Oh, just a
little bit. Just what I picked up at
restaurants.” Kenny replied.
“That is way
more than most people pick up.” Mr Liu replied.
“I guess most
people don't take advantages to better themselves when they have the chance.”
Kenny replied.
After the
usual pleasantries and coffee pouring, the parties got down to work.
“I have been
tasked” Mr Liu stated with an unconscious grimmace, “with exploring the
'opportunities' of moving programming work down here to Sedelia.”
In fact, he
had been directed to move programming jobs to Sedelia. Damned activists! His soul had been sold by a bunch of accountants
grubbing for easy money.
Kenny said,
“This is when I give the floor to Mr Dilip Bhalsad. This initiative is his idea and I am smart
enough to get out of the way of folks who are smarter than I am.”
The young east
Indian man stood up and started his presentation simply...with words and not
with graphics or laser shows.
“What are your
biggest challenges as a business owner in Silicon Valley?” Dilip asked
rhetorically. “Judging from the number
of articles written in the trade rags, they are, in order:
•
Employee
retention
•
Employee
motivation and burn-out
•
Security
issues associated with...employees
“These issues all spring from the same
roots. Performing a meta analysis on the
articles, the core problem is that after a certain point, money stops being a
motivator for your rock-star programmers and program managers.” Dilip
continued.
“We think we
have a solution to your bundle of problems and we want your help in debugging
our solution.” Dilip finished.
Mr Liu was
taken aback. He had expected the Prime
Minister of Sedelia to hard sell and to talk about 'tribute'”. The last thing he expected was a consultant
trying to solve his problems...and then they asked for his help!
Mr Liu settled
back. It might be entertaining to hear
what government bureaucrats thought about his problems.
“Our solution
is a cluster of theme resorts that are tailored to be optimal for vacationing
programmers.” Dilip said. “We have
tentatively named these theme resorts 'Fantasy Islands'.”
“Programmers
don't go on vacations. Or if they do,
they work while on vacation.” Mr Liu injected.
Dilip held up
his hand to forestall more comments.
“Recognizing that programmers work during their vacations we performed
market research and focus groups with our target market to collect a punch-list
of their wants and needs.”
Mr Liu
scoffed. “I have to call
'Bullshit!' Expert programmers are hard
to come by. I think I would have heard
of any market research that you had been doing.”
“You are
right.” Dilip conceded. “Expert programmers
are a difficult group to perform market research on. However, we avoided most of the logistical
hurdles to performing that research by creating a virtual reality simulation
and posting it on the sites most frequented by top level programmers. We had them design their fantasy vacation
spots and we are using those requirements as a series of templates for our
resorts.”
In spite of
his scepticism, Mr Liu was hooked.
“What were
their requirements?” Mr Liu asked.
“Bandwidth. More bandwidth. Round-the-clock nightlife and comfort
support. Attractive young people to hang
out with. Respect.” Dilip rattled off.
“Well, there
you go. Bandwidth. Everybody is screwed on that issue. Don't see how you are going to offer more
bandwidth than the Bay Area.” Mr Liu said.
Dilip said,
“We have two initiatives to create more bandwidth. First of all, we are gutting all of the
surveillance devices in Sedelia. Seventy
percent of our WIFI bandwidth is gobbled up by surveillance related data. They consume bandwidth even when they are in
'stand-bye' mode. We are simply
unplugging those devices. Saves a bunch
of power, too.”
“The other
initiative involves a home-grown product.
Very low power, UV, Laser diodes are embedded in the ceilings. They track mouse pads that we will hand out
to our clients. The users are literally
standing beneath a data fire-hose. The whole time they are in the resort.”
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