Beware the Bitter Bureaucrat: A Cautionary Tale and a PSA

When I was in MPA School I had to complete an organizational blueprint for a public entity.  Because of my interest in community and economic development, my professor assigned me to a state agency whose mission is to “assist local governments with economic development, community development, growth management and downtown revitalization”.

Even though I was a local government and non-profit junkie with no interest in working for a state government, I was excited about the opportunity because their mission seemed so closely aligned with what I wanted to do. I scheduled time to visit with different layers of the organization’s bureaucracy. I talked to the department and divisions “higher-ups” as well as section chiefs and analysts. I set up one-on-one conversations and gave each person the confidentiality that they needed to tell me their true experience working in their organization using Bolman and Deal’s organizational frames: Structural, Human Resources, Symbolic, and Political frames. (Shout-Out to Org Theory!!)

It didn’t take me long to figure out that the organization was toxic from the top to the bottom. Communication, up down and through the hierarchy was broken. Employees felt that they had been back-stabbed by their bosses—they got blamed for mistakes but never the credit for triumphs. Output was stale. Feelings had been hurt and old resentments had been allowed to fester. Unproductive employees had been moved around rather than fired, and their presence was a drain on everyone else. There was no friendly camaraderie around the water cooler or any activities to make the organization come together to celebrate in a meaningful way.  Most employees felt powerless, and came into work every day marking the hours until they could go home each evening.

In spite of these conditions, most employees cared deeply about the mission of the organization and about their individual work. Unfortunately, that didn’t help company morale. Meeting employees in the hallways was quiet and awkward at best and in some cases it was downright hostile and unfriendly.

Over the course of that semester, I learned that the people in that organization will likely stay in their current job (or one very similar), surrounded by people that they do not like or respect for 10, 20, sometimes 30 years. I interviewed people who were counting the years to retirement and were unwilling to even consider finding a job that suited them better. Over and over I heard about the perks of the job. The 401k match, the 2 weeks of vacation time, the flexible schedule, and the promotion schedule were all touted as reasons to stay. I remember thinking to myself that no amount of vacation was worth being miserable for the rest of the year.

Not only would they not consider quitting jobs that they hated, they weren’t even willing to consider ways to make the job better. They were all content to work (unhappily) for an organization, notice and complain about the problems and issues but not ever do ANYTHING that would make the problem go away. They wouldn’t even consult higher levels of the hierarchy about them. It was like they were stuck in purgatory. Or just stuck.

By the end of the assignment I knew that I never, ever wanted to work for a state government and I had a new appreciation for the term bureaucrat.

In my current position, almost 2 years later, I can confirm that my first impression of state government employees is by and large a correct one. As far as I could tell, state government (in any state) is full of bitter bureaucrats.

Bitter bureaucrats:   While mostly found at the state level of government, bitter bureaucrats can invade any organization.  Bitter bureaucrats can be identified by their constantly frowning faces, and the inability to make eye contact or say a friendly word with their co-workers. Bitter Bureaucrats can usually be found whining and complaining about a process or problem concerning their work flow but refuse to do anything that may alleviate their problem. Beware of Bitter Bureaucrats as they drain the life out of other staff members and organization projects. Bitter Bureaucrats have the incapacity to try new things, create change, or think outside the box or form.

Bitter Bureaucrats are not born. They are made. They get Bitter Bureaucrat Syndrome.

Symptoms of Bitter Bureaucrat Syndrome are: Unproductivity in the workplace, constant taking of “mental health days”, overwhelming feelings of complacency, stagnation, and being in a rut.

You may be at risk for contracting Bitter Bureaucrat Syndrome if: you feel that your boss only gives you negative feedback, the creativity is being beat out of you, you are being asked to conform to a out-dated standard in some way, you are told to do things the way they have always been done, your boss and co-workers have been in their current jobs longer than you’ve been alive, you live in a cube, you are never congratulated for creating a new process or trying a novel concept or if you have 3 or more different company policy manuals in your personal work space.

The fastest and best cure for bitter bureaucrat syndrome in individuals is for the afflicted person to quit the organization that caused the outbreak and find/do work that supports and nurtures in some vital way. Organizationally, the cure for bitter bureaucrat syndrome is to create a new culture. The organization must be purged of complacency, negativity, and conformity and a new culture of creativity and friendliness and open communication must be established.

Pass this along to all those you know who are in danger of becoming a bitter bureaucrat and to those who have been guilty of creating bitter bureaucrats.

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In Honor of World AIDS Day

World AIDS Day was yesterday and over the course of the day, I thought about how HIV/AIDS have affected my life. It wasn’t until today that I actually got a chance to get anything on paper.

When I was in middle school my uncle, who lived with my family, started to go blind.  It started slowly at first, and my mother and all the other adults attributed his weakened eye sight to getting older.  At the time, my uncle must have been in his mid- 40’s and bad eyes run in the family, so no one was surprised that he started needing reading glasses.  Except the reading glasses didn’t work.  In fact, nothing worked.

Finally, after much coaxing, cajoling and outright coercing my mother got my uncle into the car and over to Duke for a physical, including an eye exam.  They returned with thick-ass glasses that my siblings and I made fun of.

It wasn’t until a week or so later that my mom and my uncle apparently went back to the doctor to get the results of the physical.  They, of course, didn’t say anything to us kids.  And I wouldn’t have suspected a thing, if I hadn’t caught my uncle silently crying on our couch before my mom made him leave the room.

A few weeks (or months) later mama took me out for a walk (we still take each other for walks when we have “controversial” aka bad news to share).  It was then that she told me that my uncle was HIV positive and that the disease was what caused him to lose his vision.  I reacted badly and said some pretty hurtful things.  (Give me a break, I was 11) After my mother gave me the look (you know the look), she informed me that he was still family and we would support and take care of him.  She told me that we had to be more careful about washing our hands, and dealing with other body fluids.  My uncle was prescribed what looked like oodles of colorful pills to take every day and he had to stop smoking. He continued to live with us for a little while after that, until again I caught him crying.

That time, mom just called my siblings and me into the family room and told all of us that my uncle now had AIDS.  He moved into a hospice for AIDS patients soon after.  My uncle lived in that home for at least a year or more (it all gets blurry to me). We visited him at least once a week, and got to watch him and a whole bunch of other AIDS victims die.  His fight wasn’t an easy one, and towards the end my mother stopped taking me and the other kids to visit him.  She thought it was too disturbing.

Other than her weekly visits, I only remember a few times when my mother was called to her brother’s bedside.  One was the night that he went completely blind and found himself alone, staring into utter blackness, another happened when one of the other men in the home died (who had come to live there shortly after my uncle) and the last occurred on the night that he died.

My mother recounted the story (or at least his speculation) on how my uncle contracted HIV, but that story doesn’t really matter here.  She also told me of conversations that they had discussed his live and regrets.  She says that he would often dissect his life to see where he went wrong.

I always thought that that was the saddest part of my uncle’s short battle with HIV and AIDS. Even in the end, he equated his being gay with having AIDS. He didn’t “come out of the closet until the beginning of the end and it seems that he still had problems with who he was and how he lived his life.  This, of course, was at least partly to blame on his upbringing, his relationships, and the shame that was still associated with being a gay man in the 1990’s.  I wondered why he never got tested before.  Was it shame? Fear? Lack of education?

My life is riddled with people I wish I could have gotten to know better over the years. People whose stories I wish I could have recorded in some way. My uncle is one of them.

I don’t really know how telling this story is related to the overall mission of this blog, but what I do know is that other people like my uncle exist.  People who feel isolated. People who have health problems they don’t know about. I also know that where we live and how we live affect our outcomes; social, political, economic, educational and health.  Complete communities, which encompass all areas of our lives, support residents allowing them to have full, rich lives.  And we can’t have complete communities without adequate local, affordable healthcare.

I would like to think that the conditions under which my uncle went untested for AIDS for many years (and would have continued to, had he not had those vision problems) no longer exist but I know too well that they do.  AIDS isn’t like cancer in that early detection saves lives (At least I don’t think so) but with the right medication, he would have lived longer, giving me time to grow up and take an interest in him and his life.

Furthermore, who knows how things would be different if whomever my uncle contracted the disease from had been educated about the sexual risks they were taking, and had used condoms.  Now scale that up and think about all the other people who could be saved with proper sex education and access to free condoms.

Luckily, in the county where I grew up, things have changed for the better.  At the local health department, students could get free condoms, birth control and STD testing.  I hope adults without insurance can get the same benefits.

Unfortunately, other areas aren’t as progressive as my hometown.  Even in the city of Atlanta, population 537,958, finding a health department that does STD testing can be a miserable experience. Just this summer, I wanted to have a physical without health insurance. The only option I could find was a Planned Parenthood, if the City of Atlanta has health departments, their web presence is deplorable.  At the local Planned Parenthood, guess who I shared the waiting room with on the day of my appointment? Young gay men and teenage girls. And if the looks on their faces were any indication, they weren’t getting any good news.  It just breaks my heart because it could easily be much different.

Some would say it is unpractical and certainly unprofitable to have plentiful local healthcare in easily accessible areas in and around our neighborhoods. But we already know the difference it makes when folks have easy access to healthy food and more education. (We get healthier, smarter folks) In the same way, having near-by healthcare options and comprehensive sex education can also improve the quality of life of residents.

Social Media for Governments: An Explanation (Part Two)

How would my organization use Twitter and other social media tools?

Would you like to be able to quickly inform and update the community of fire emergencies in the area?

Twitter can help you do that. Check out the Los Angeles Fire Department and the Napa City Fire Department.

Print screen captured 9/20/2009

Print screen captured 9/20/2009

Here is another article about how the fire department uses Twitter.  I especially like this quote

“Instead, “having this Web 2.0 presence … allows us to listen more clearly and more accurately over a greater area,” he said.”It is all about getting much more feedback [from the public].”

And these aren’t the only agencies using twitter. Law enforcement all over the country is turning to social media. And the premier local management association uses Twitter to reach a larger audience and update its members.

Do you need help crafting a social media strategy?

Social Media: An explanation for public organizations (Part One)

 

Social Media. Does your organization need it?

 Do you have customers, clients, or citizens or other audiences with which you want to communicate?

 Do you wish your message could reach a wider audience?

 Do you sometimes need to get information disseminated quickly?

 Are you looking to engage and enable your base? 

Do  you want to build a community?

 

If you answered “YES” to any of these questions, you need social media.

 

Click here to watch an amazing video: Social Media Revolution

Social media is the future of communication. People who would otherwise be at your meetings are now online. You have be BE where they are.  Other governments and non-profits are starting to pay attention to social media. Look here, here, here, here, here and here

A look at what Fairfax County is tweeting about.

 

Screen print captured on 9/20/2009

Screen print captured on 9/20/2009

 

 Or Mayor Gavin Newsome

 

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Screen print captured 9/21/2009

 These and other public officials are starting to use the  power of social media to keep their constituents informed about their programs, events and ideas.

I blame HGTV

I have a confession.

 I started looked at real estate.  What? It wasn’t all me, I have a partner in crime to help me out here. And SHE was filling my inbox with all these really great listings for sell. 

 At first it was, “Let’s look at these foreclosures “fixer uppers” in poor “up and coming” neighborhoods.  We were thinking that we’d buy a property for +/- $60,000 and we figured we’d need about $50,000 to do proper restoration and renovations.  Then we had to come to terms with the fact that lots of those homes have electrical, roofing, plumbing, we-might-have-to-replace-everything kinds of problems and neither of us is prepared to take that on. Besides, we don’t really have to capital (otherwise, I’d buy one in a heartbeat). 

 (aside: If anyone wants to sponsor me, I really want to buy this one. Email me, I have some really cool ideas on what to do with it.)

 So we progressed to looking small-ish condos that might need a little cosmetic work.  We started looking in the $100,000 price range and were prepared to spend an additional $20,000 on updates. Things like updating the kitchen cabinets and appliances, adding in hardwood floors, update the lighting and other fixtures, and doing some painting. Still we were skittish.

 Now we’ve started looking at turn-key townhomes. Now we’re looking in the $130,000’s (still relatively low) and I must say, even when I go into these homes that are pretty updated, I’m still thinking of all the things I’d change and  how the past owners had the worst taste ever. Why do people still put up wall paper and carpet in the bathroom? 

 I love houses. I love house hunting, even when I’m just looking at the pictures of the listings from my computer.  And I love to do drive-bys to see if the different neighborhoods are places I’d like to live. And with the low (and still falling) home prices and the still skyrocketing number of foreclosures, and the government money that’s available (‘til Dec 1) for home buyers. I wonder how many other new young home buyers are entering the market?

 Thoughts?

 ***We do not take responsibility for this speculative behavior.  We blame HGTV’s wonderful line-up of design and home-buying shows. I truly believe that I could be an amazing home flipper.

Things I’ve Learned at Work: Technology is our friend

In my current work, I’m a management consultant and internal performance auditor for a state agency.  Simply put, I analyze existing state programs and service functions; I investigate their strengths and weaknesses, and identify strategies that can help them to be the best they can be.

I love my job.  Finding ways to make stuff better is a part of my natural make up. It’s just what I do.

I’ve been on this job for about a month now. And the program that I’ve evaluating is full of problems.  But in talking to its employees, I quickly realized that it is has not always been this way.  Back in the day, this particular program was STATE OF THE ART.  So what has happened over the years?

Nothing.  Nothing has happened.  Nothing has CHANGED. They do things today, very much like they were done 25 years ago.  They’ve half-assed implemented pieces of technology, but their business processes have not changed to reflect new technologies, or changes in population growth, or an increase in business requests.

Of course, this is a bad idea.

Technology is our friend.  Say it with me. Technology is our friend. However, it is important to recognize that the implementation of technology should change the way business is conducted.

One of the major recommendations that I’m going to make to the program that I’m analyzing is to match your business needs with your technology functions.  If you need to enter data, make sure that your technology makes data entry easier.  If you need to search for data, have a well developed search function.  If you need to preserve data, have adequate back-ups (electronic or some other form). If you need to communicate with an audience, make sure that you have the technology in place to make your communication efforts strong ones.

Know what you do, and let your business processes guide your technology decisions. Technology can help improve the way you do business. Understand that implementing new technologies should spark changes in your processes.  Things should not stay the same.

Thank You for Your Contribution and Service

I, like many others, have had a slight obsession with the Kennedys.  The Kennedy Family, for longer than I’ve been alive, has been a cornerstone in American politics and popular culture.

My obsession started years ago, and developed as I tried to understand how so many fighters for the common good could spring from such an unlikely, rich, upper echelon family.  I couldn’t understand how or what has driven this family to champion social problems. Not only the policies and programs that John, Robert, and Ted fought for in political arenas and the non-profits, foundations and other charitable work that has been accomplished by Eunice, Caroline, and Maria, they amaze me.

Granted, the Kennedys, like the rest of us, have feet of clay, but in terms of political power and change, I cannot think of any other family who has been more influential.

I’ve spent a good part of the morning reading the obituary and various other articles about Ted Kennedy.  Thankfully, everything I’ve read so far has given (mostly and here too) equal space to his triumphs as will has his downfalls.

As I read through the various obituaries, all the kind words that have been spoken and the volumes of legislation that he had a hand it, I am overwhelmed by the breadth of his life’s accomplishments and the lives that he has touched.

And I remember why public service is so important to me. Through public service, each of us has the opportunity to make a difference in the lives of those who live among us.  We all have a duty to stand up and support policies that reflect the kind of world we want to live it.

Do we want to live in an America where those less fortunate have no opportunities to better themselves? Do we want to live in an America segregated into haves and have nots? Do we want to live in an America that squanders our precious resources with no thought for tomorrow?  Do we want to live in an America where many of us lack access to basic necessities and food?

That’s not the kind of world I want to live in. I want to live in an America that celebrates diversity and equality.  I want to live in an America where people of different socio-economic standings have the same opportunities for advancement.  I want to live in a world that cares for the least among us.  I want to live in an America that believes in and supports the progressive social policies that Senator Kennedy spent decades in the Senate fighting for.

THE best explanation of the credit crisis that I’ve seen.

I’ve heard everyone- professors, media,  finance people, government officials, non-profit leaders (all with their many-armed diagrams) try to explain how the housing/credit crisis all started.   Best case scenario, those presentations are boring.  Worst case scenario, they leave you more confused than when you started!

Today, I discovered this video, done by a graduate student, explaining the crisis.

It is the best explanation that I’ve seen.

For more information on Jonathan, check out his website.

People make the place. Change the people, change the place.

A new job has brought me to Atlanta, and I’m in the process of looking for a new home.   In Atlanta, sprawling metropolis that it is, where you live largely determines what you do.  It’s fun to be young and professional in a city, but it is only fun if you live in the right location.  Hence, most young professionals want to be near the good stuff (restaurants, art, culture, recreation, transit).

I did my research so I had a few ideas about where I wanted to live.  But finding a place I love, in a neighborhood I can be happy in is easier said than done.  And I’m not the only one; I’ve found other home searching folks who are as confused and discouraged as I am.

We checked all the usual suspects.  The neighborhoods with  established reputations that promised a lively artsy, cultural and fun atmosphere and constant happenings. Let’s call these neighborhoods the “old goodies”.

What a lot of people don’t know is that hip, cool and trendy don’t come cheap, at least not anymore.  In the Old Goodies, I found rent on one bedroom duplexes in the upper $800’s and rent for two bedroom houses and townhouses starting in the $1200’s, and my dream home was $1785 a month.

All WAY out of my league.

I sat in my car trying to figure out how, why and when the price of rental housing in the Old Goodie neighborhoods got so high.  Then I noticed all the older couples, and the people walking their strollers, and the mommy cars.  And that’s when it hit me.  This is what gentrification looks like.  She drives a Volvo.

I wasn’t going to be able to live in an Old Goodie neighborhood. Most of the units were way out of my price range, and the ones that WERE in m price range were unrenovated, and in some cases uninhabitable.  I was sad, but I realized that I had bought into the REPUTATIONS of the Old Goodie neighborhoods.  I wanted to live in what I THOUGHT those neighborhoods were; where the cool, hippy, artsy (mostly single, young, and poor)people lived.  Where the rent was cheap, and the bars are open late. Where there is always something fun and exciting happening. Those places still exist, just not where I was looking.  Mostly because the people who currently live in the Old Goodie neighborhoods aren’t the people who made them cool in the first place. Those people are long gone.

The neighborhoods have changed in other ways as well.  For starters, back when the Old Goodie neighborhoods were home to artsy, hippy, creatives; the housing stock wasn’t great, the neighborhoods, weren’t entirely safe, and all those restaurants and bars were just getting started or didn’t even exist. It has taken years of establishment, and turnover, and investment to make the Old Goodie neighborhoods desirable.

The conundrum with gentrification is that neighborhoods do improve; housing quality, investment, safety.  We should celebrate that. Unfortunately, those good things usually lead to changes in the composition and the character of the neighborhood.  They become different places.  The old people (usually lower income) leave, and new people (with money) come it.

So where do people go when they are pushed out of their old neighborhoods? They move where the rents are cheap.

There are new up and coming neighborhoods that are becoming the NEW Goodies.  And it’s really exciting to see how these neighborhoods are changing. A dozen new restaurants have opened, several new art galleries have sprung up, lots have been redeveloped, homes and other buildings are being renovated.  The neighbors are out and about. The neighborhoods seem to be coming alive.

I hope these neighborhoods can avoid the traps that the Old Goodies fell into.  “Cheap rent” doesn’t coincide with “new and trendy” for long. The new blood has made these new neighborhoods popular, but popularity may come with a price.

Redwood City Events: Downtown Done Right

On a recent trip to the San Francisco Bay Area, I had the opportunity to visit Redwood City for the first time. In the past, I’ve seldom ventured outside of San Francisco, Oakland, and San Jose.  Let me tell you, my visit to Downtown Redwood City on Friday night was a pleasant surprise.

The experience:

My friend invited me to Redwood City’s Music in the Square Concert Series.  Based on some of the neighborhoods I drove through or glimpsed from the BART train, I expected to see a slightly run down town, trying to revitalize itself.  As I neared downtown Redwood City, I realized how wrong I was.

My friend and I parked on a street near the square; we didn’t even have to pay the meter because it was after 6pm. We walked around the corner into the town square, and whoa.  Hundreds of people (singles, marrieds, families); all gathered in the square on lawn chairs, at picnic tables, on blankets. I even saw a few people sitting in a fountain.  Luckily, my friend had some folks save us good seats.  According to them, an hour before the evening’s event was to start, all the seats were taken. As it was, we were about 20 minutes early and it was standing room (or sit on the ground) only.

I was surprised and delighted.  Before my eyes: A downtown strategy that is actually successful at bringing people downtown.

Redwood City

For FREE, Redwood City offers Friday night music.  And according to Redwood City’s downtown representative, Friday nights aren’t the only night that downtown pops . From my vantage point on the square I could see two theatres and several restaurants and other attractions that I’m sure pull folks into the downtown area afterhours.

Redwood City’s downtown is very nice.  Their downtown event series is one of the best I’ve seen for any city, but specifically for a city of their size. I do have a few suggestions.

1 Count Attendees. I love that Redwood City’s events are free, but I still think they should have manned entrances.  This way they would be able to count the people who attend. Give everyone wrist bands or have a turnstile.

2 Limit outside food and beverages. We were able to freely bring alcohol and outside food into the square.  That’s right. We didn’t even have to buy food at one of Redwood City’s downtown restaurants. We stopped at a corner store and bought chips, candy and wine coolers.  Our friends also brought cheese, wine, and berries to enjoy during the music.   And we weren’t the only ones on the square that night with coolers of food, as I surveyed the square almost everyone brought food from home.

3 Make sure that downtown businesses get exposure. One reason for downtown events is to promote downtown businesses.  At some point in the evening draw attention to downtown attractions.  Just because folks come downtown for music, doesn’t mean that they’ll stick around t o eat, drink and buy stuff. Make sure they know what is available downtown.

Redwood City’s Music on the Square was one of the highlights of my last Bay Area trip. I hope the residents know what a treasure they have there. Based on the crowd on Friday…. they know.