An
old friend of mine had skills of creating impressions. A visit to his home
opened as a page from a living room ad straight
out of the pages of Home
Beautiful. He and his wife showed up
at the gates of BC’s football Stadium on my invitation. I gurgled on watching
their approach. He wore a raccoon fur coat to his ankles. Carried a BC pennant
in is left hand, and waved a maroon and gold baseball hat in our direction. She
had a BC blanket the Eagle showing, draped over her shoulder.
Every
time I see Mitt Romney on TV, I think of those two friends who had to have
consulted magazines and websites in order to look the correctly decked out part
of the scene in which they were to function for a while. Herewith, a fictional
impression of Romney, equally skilled.
As
Chairman of the Board and CEO of Bain Capital, Mitt Romney sits at his desk in a
golden office. No need to describe the furniture or the floor to ceiling windows
on three sides of the room. Just to note the desk is clean, stark empty of
files, but swelling with jewels of deskpad, clock, Mont Blanc penstand, and a monogramed
note pad, bereft of any markings. He himself is equally formidable, clad in an
enormously expensive black business suit, patiently waiting for the phone to
buzz. When it does his receptionist announces, “Sir, the Consultors Committee
on the Friendly’s Bankruptcy is here.”
“Please
have the escort lead them to the Boardroom. I am on my way now,” came in an
unperturbed voice.
Moments
later, the same voice begins “Gentlemen we meet to hear of your discussions and
decision on whether we are to order Friendly’s, last year’s most prominent
acquisition, to petition for bankruptcy. Consultors Chairman, please begin.”
That
man, obviously the second most powerful man in the room, describes the
committee’s formation, allocation of tasks for research, and history to date.
He speaks, “Chairman Romney of Bain Capital, I will call upon subcommittee
chairs, alternating between their decisions to file or not to file for
bankruptcy of Friendly’s.”
Chairman
Romney nods approval.
One
by one each man around the table expounds on why Friendly’s should be placed in
bankruptcy or not. In sparse detail, when compared with the weeks in which they
were in session. The Consultors Chairman then announces, “Our vote is 4 in
favor of bankruptcy; three opposed.”
Romney,
a bit weary of having paid intense attention during each report, declares, “I
will recess now for my own deliberation. We will meet in 15 minutes.”
When
reconvened, Romney is the only person who speaks. “After listening to your
reports and sitting alone in quiet deliberation of my own, I have decided tp
accept the judgment pf the four in favor of bankruptcy. Consultors Chairman,
please issue the order to the Chairman of the Bankruptcies Committee forthwith.
Gentlemen Consultors, as Chairman of the Board of Bain Capital, I thank you.”
Turning
to his principal assistant, Romney states, “Please have the Chairman of the
Acquisitions Committee come to my office at 11:30, AM, prepared to begin
discussions on whether we should acquire the Real Estate Development Company of
Nevada, as our next order of business. It is in trouble and looks weak.”
Thus,
Bain Capital adds another increase to its swollen list of successfull capital ventures.
Note that Romney had no ideas or suggestions or favorites, no desires at all.
His mind, as usual, was a blank slate, devoid of opinions or fears, waiting for
other skilled business financiers to inform him of what they think. With his
power, all he needs do is decide.
Like
a Judge in a trial courtroom, he presides, without showing any favor to either
side, refraining from exposing his own predilections, if any, waiting patiently
for the moment when he is called upon to decide by a lawyer’s, “May it please the Court, we object on the grounds
of relevance.”
To
which, with little hesitation after listening to the other lawyer’s reasoning,
the Judge decides: “Objection sustained,” or “Objection denied.” The Judge has one duty and only one: to
decide.
And
that is what Mitt Romney does. He does not create; he sifts the creations of
others. He does not plan; he assigns planning to consultors and their
subchairs. He does not take risks; he commands others to take risks and report
back to him for decision. He does create jobs, though, in deciding for
acquisitions, only to destroy them when the acquired company has been looted of
its assets and thrown out for rubbish.
And
whenever he wants an idea for his mind to tinkle with, he calls a meeting of
the real top-guns of Bain Capital to come in and chat with him. He
looks good in a business suit, although his dog on the roof of the car thinks
it a charade.
Come to think of it, that’s what Mitt Romney is. A Charade of Impressions.
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