My father was the most passionate businessman I have ever known. I had the opportunity to work with him at an early age and it was those years, working with my father, that no doubt shaped many of my own business principles as I grew older and eventually began a corporate career.
My father gave me many gifts during his life, but perhaps none as meaningful as those days, when we worked together during a period of several years through the 1960’s. By working with my father in southwestern Arizona, on the Papago Indian reservation, in mining towns like Ajo and tourist traps like Gila Bend, I was provided a glimpse of a world that was teetering along a path to modernity, while still firmly planted in the shadow of a frontier.
On narrow two lane and often deserted highways in southern Arizona and on dirt roads in Harquahala Valley, my father taught me to drive at the age of ten. For several summers, we would wave goodbye to my mother at 5:00 am on a Tuesday morning and roll out of Phoenix heading south, in a truck filled with candy, salted snacks and potato chips, returning home late on Wednesday evenings with an empty truck and a few new tales.
In the hours between our departure and our return, we would wind our way along some of the most remote areas of the country where we would stop at trading posts on reservations and numerous bars, stores and service stations along our nearly 400 mile trek. My father would be selling all along the way.
He would plan each sale and bound out of the truck greeting each customer with an unsurpassed enthusiasm, leaving with an infectious laugh whose echo still lingers. He would set sales goals for himself and each week seek to improve his performance. Some days he would challenge me as we each worked a different side of the street to see who could sell the most of a featured product. He always won.
In time, he would leave the Arizona roads behind and head north to Colorado where, with the help of my mother, he would build a successful business before retiring and returning to Arizona. My father was a great believer in and advocate of the power of self confidence and positive thinking. He was also intensely competitive and relished any opportunity to demonstrate his unsurpassed sales skills.
He was a kind and sensitive man who set the bar high and taught me focus, discipline and the importance of execution for which I will be forever thankful. As I think of him now, I am reminded of a community we would visit outside of Buckeye, Arizona.
It was a clapboard, shanty shack, solely black community, with a few tiny stores scattered along the two or three dirt roads that comprised the town. The people in the community were poor and black. Visitors to the town were few. My father discovered the town one morning by following the dirt road that led to it. He then went methodically door to door until he was directed to the few “stores” that existed in Allenville at that time and he began to sell. He was viewed as suspect at first, but in typical form he returned week after week, calling on the Allenville merchants and winning them over with that infectious laugh and providing an indelible memory for me.
Today is my fathers birthday. He would be 80. I miss him. Happy Birthday Dad.
A MOURNING IN JANUARY
Where are the dirt roads?
In my youth
many
did I walk
alone
eyes waking to sun
sometimes clouded
a vision of self
proclaiming
thoughts
clear crisp precise
like the morning
random rolling along
dirt and gravel beneath me
comfort sought in
confidence
that I am
free to wonder
free to wander
while still
breathing
the air
of my
Father …………………………………………
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Obama Pushes Green Tax Through House
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The House passed the American Clean Energy and Security Act of 2009 by a narrow margin on Friday as the attention of both the nation and the world was turning from the abuse of the Iranian regime to the death of the King of Pop Michael Jackson. The bill which is a cornerstone of the Obama progressive agenda required the votes of 8 Republicans to vote in favor of the bill as 44 Democrats voted against it with a final tally of 219 to 212 for HR 2454.
This legislation should it become law will impose e clean energy tax upon the American Public that will amount to the single highest tax increase ever impose upon American tax payers. Given the narrow margin of passage in the House it is increasingly doubtful though that this bill will pass the Senate despite the urgent pleadings of Barack Obama.
The bill, which proposes its will on every aspect of American life and will create a bureaucratic nightmare, will also cost this nation millions of jobs more then the mythical Green jobs it purports to create. Nancy Pelosi called it transformational legislation while doing Obama’s bidding and she is indeed correct. It is transformational in that it moves America further away from a free enterprise based economy toward the central planning models of the totalitarian economic models that failed in the twentieth century.
Americans may fight back against the tide of environmental and progressive fascism by contacting their representatives in the Senate and urging them to vote no on this bill when it comes before the Senate this fall. The nation may have been distracted when the House voted but we must wake up and act before this legislation is allowed to further cripple our economy.
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