Tuesday, August 7, 2012

The hidden face of Indian IT - The Monster Managers





For decades serious studies have been done on Management and leadership styles. Management experts or gurus painstakingly observed and analysed results based on consolidated qualitative and quantitative studies and provided us with theories and facts that underly modern management philosophies. 

Today however there is a threat of all these studies and analysis going to waste in the Indian IT industry. This industry which sprung from the capitalistic west's outsourcing mania is just under two decades old. This means a large proportion of today's indian IT managers, are a newly evolved species yet to undergo an in-depth analysis.  Sadly today's brand ambassadors of India are not very hard to study in-depth for their defining characteristics are as limited and shallow as their work ethics. In this highly competitive era that we live in, the pressure to keep one's bank account high is more than having good work ethics. 

Gone are the days when a manager is someone that one looks upto for guidance and mentoring. Managers held a team together for years becoming a part of not just their livelihoods but also their lives. This enabled a manager or a leader to know every aspect of his employee - his weaknesses, strengths, capabilities, idiosyncracies - creating a mutual trust that inexplicably maintained a positive bond between the manager and his employee. In today's transient IT world, managers are either feared or hated for they are taught to care about numbers and figures that drive the business - often forgetting that these numbers and figures can be made better if the people behind these are well taken care of. Toady the lust for power and control, uninhibited financial greed, lack of ethics and misuse of control for self interest has started to unsettle the foundations of a good corporate culture that pioneers of Indian IT industry, built two decades ago. 

An average Indian IT manager is someone who is irresponsible, money minded, conniving and most importantly a self respect lacking individual. Corporate greed forces organisations to put in practise some very employee unfriendly policies and claim them to be in the best interests of employees. In the larger sense it actually affects not just the employees but also the organisation itself. However since the policymakers themselves belong to the unstudied species of modern day Indian IT management -the question arises- will this failure really bother them? The answer is most certainly not. In reality, the policymakers gain financially as much as the organisation has lost, and by the time the damage is done, they have either retired early or moved on to other companies. One very obvious example of bad policy making is the largely unregulated and unstructured salary and grading policies of Indian IT companies. This directly paves way for greed fueled managers to float across organisations demanding higher than average salaries. This undeserving career growth is also aided by the presence of inside help during the hiring process, a practise that the modern management monsters have put into place by encouraging incompetent and unqualified people that they can exert control over to be placed in their reporting structure. 

An outsourced project to the Indian IT world today showcases to the client, a beautiful structure and process from the outside. Customers unwittingly then pay millions and in some case billions of dollars in the hopes of a good long term IT service. Little are they aware of (or in some cases - care about) the chaotic insides of the IT industry in India. The huge gap between what is marketed to the client before the deal is signed and the reality of operations is seen eventually over a period of time  by which time, the client has already paid the vendor quite a huge deal of money and will now try to spend more to simply get rid of them and find a replacement to 'fix' the damage. One such gap between what is marketed and what happens in reality is the utter disrespect most Indian IT companies have towards quality assurance practices - including compliance and security. A step motherly treatment towards following processes to avoid compliance issues grips Indian IT companies like a plague and the very management that should discourage this practice does the opposite - so as to reap short term financial benefits. Most of these stories go untold and uncorrected. 

However few of them make headlines. Recent Indian IT stories where management has willing put client's confidential data at risk are on the rise in the mainstream media and the internet. Some stories are regularly showcased by the Western media to alert the outsourcing industries  the real state of Indian IT operations. Much of the blame for such chaos has to be shouldered by the Indian IT companies that fed by greed and fueled by bureacracy have grown into an arena for one of the biggest corporate rat races in the world. A race where of all the rats that run in the race, the ones that trample others, backbite and prove to be the most disloyal claim the victory of becoming a manager. Sadly most of the other rats want the same victory - and the battle continues...

Friday, February 3, 2012

India - The Road to Excellence

Recently, I met with a senior executive from Europe. He heads the IT operations of a well-known European bank in Chennai, India. He has been living in Chennai for the last nine years and it was interesting to see India and her modern IT workforce through his eyes. While talking about the work life here in India, one of the most interesting phrases he used was, 'I always wonder when I will find a European worker in an Indian office.' On the surface this might seem like a supercilious comment. However, there is a reason behind his search for a European worker in India and he most certainly does not mean European by ethnicity. After a discussion with him, I realized that what he alluded to was that he wished that Indians adopt a European attitude towards corporate life.

To better understand this statement and its implications on our current and future generations of Indian corporate workers, we must consider the key differences between the work style of Indians and Europeans.

During our conversation, we started discussing aircraft and I was talking about the comfort and safety of the Boeing 777 - of which I am a big fan. The Boeing aircraft are built at the state of art Boeing plant near Seattle in the United States. The senior executive from Europe started talking about German engineering and its excellence and how influential it is in today's motor world. Sometime during this chat, he quietly slipped in a question - would I get into a plane that was entirely built and assembled in India? Although I wanted to say, 'Why not?' my conscience told me to shut up. When he saw my response was muted with a reluctant smile and said, 'It is fascinating that Indians work better abroad but don't do the same quality of work in India.'

I have worked in India and abroad and I know that this statement has a lot of truth in it. There are many variables at play when comparing the quality of work delivered by Indians in their native country and abroad: motivation, the financial aspect, lesser bureaucracy, higher quality of living, and possibly even a constant reminder that they are foreign workers all creates the need and pressure to perform better are all variables that favour better work from Indians while they live abroad. Whatever the parameters may be, the underlying fact is that our work lacks quality at home.

The primary difference between the way we work in our corporate offices here is that somehow we seem to develop a careless attitude towards work. Whereas a worker from Europe does the same standard work whether he works in his home country or abroad. Sadly, the poor-quality Indian way of working is not limited to the corporate world. We see sub-standard services at hospitals, government organizations, public services,, telecom industry, internet providers, airport authorities - the list is almost endless. Poor quality has almost become a benchmark in itself. In places where excellent quality should be expected, we bow our heads and accept anything that passes the bare minimum criteria. This mentality is so deeply-rooted in our culture that it has, today, paved the way for Westerners to fear that nothing of great quality can be expected from Indians.

Another key difference between the Indian mindset and a European's is that, generally, European managers do not have a fear of getting their hands dirty. When you see Indians in managerial positions, they generally do not 'have the time' to look at the details of work done by their teams. They do not like to assist their staff with the day-to-day operational duties. In short, a manager starts to consider himself solely as a supervisor and avoids being a subject matter expert.

The third difference is something that we start to see right from a very young age in India, starting with the way we perform at schools. With our school systems forcing students to believe that writing volumes in exams or staying back late for special classes will guarantee good grades, it is easy to carry this mindset into the corporate world. This results in producing copious amount of useless work and staying late at the office with the vain hope of becoming productive. However sophisticated our offices look, however expensive our systems are, and however polished and westernized we may appear to our Western counterparts, the harsh reality is that we are still considered 'third-world.' This is not because of the explosive population (a large percentage of which still lives dangerously near or under the poverty line) or because we are still largely dependent on agriculture for our GDP. The face we present to the western world today is primarily through Information Technology and other corporate channels. Westerners don't come to India to judge us based on our farmlands or the quality of village life; they visit cities and corporate offices and see the work we do there. These are the segments of India that hold the most educated, well-travelled, multi-culturally exposed populations. This face of India is what needs an incredible amount of sincere and credible change toward better quality in delivery of products and services. Every Indian worker that faces the globalised world today should rise up to the challenge of being quality-centric and committed to all work he or she does. The day this happens, I believe Europeans will start flying in planes that are built in India. I hope that day is not too far into the future.

Tuesday, October 9, 2007

I wonder...

What do we bring when we come here?
Except the pounding heart that cleanses the blood
and the soul that nourishes the thoughts that flood
and the flesh that grows with the years passing
and the spark of life that exists until there is meaning.

What do we take when we go there?
Except the warmth of our final sleep,
And the few tears shed on us as they weep,
And the prayers and chants said in our name,
Tell me, do we take money, wealth or fame?

In truth what do we feel and do when we are alive?
Suspect intentions of people we meet,
Not wanting to return a kind word or greet
Bitter quarrels which are finally pointless,
making oursleves appear cold and heartless.

And I wonder what we feel and do when we die?
Feel sorry for everything said and done?
Or earn some punishment from The One?
Or muse if our whole life was wrong or right?
Or sleep our eternal slumber nice and tight?

Thursday, September 20, 2007

The Quest

It has just sunk into me that we do not talk
I cannot look into your eyes for they mock
Give me a reason for my mind to stay free
Till then it is a hard heart that I see
Sometimes when I am in a half slumber
halfway between mind and heart - I linger
My mind enforces the truth behind our parting
while the heart steadily refuses to see reasoning
But what am I holding on to? Why are my hopes new?
When I know that ironically our memories are few
But some of those moments still linger within
I see no reason but madness trying to win
I am tortured to no end to understand your mind
I am dying to know why you left me behind
But someone who talks from inside my head
holds me back from questioning you instead
Let me see if my true love survives the test of time
be it minutes of silent words, be it hours of vacant passing,
be it days of empty thoughts, be it years of mindless wanderings
I will wait to see if the quest to love suceeds the language of silence
or if the sultans of ego are crowned triumphant in the end

Lost Love



Time keeps moving but men keep waiting
some wait for lost thoughts some wait for lost money and others for lost things
But Thoughts may come back when memory revived
Money may come again with luck and fortune
Lost things are bought again to replace...
But most men wait for something
something that was a thing of the past
something that was once pure, once adorned, once cherished...
something that was once called Love
something that they could not replace...
Once lost, it is a thing that is rarely remembered
it is sometimes forgotten as time weaves her web
or sometimes shut down in the reccesses of the mind
or worst still sometimes denied by an inner force

But a few unexpected things unearth the forgotten past
A song loved by both or a flower's fragrance that reminds
thoughts of the special face on a moonlight night
floods back the memories of that past lover
drowning us in sweet pain that accompanies lost love
That which was once lost seems almost near at hand
the inner force that denied turns into inner peace
the fragrance opens the recesses where secrets hide
the song sweeps away times intricate web...
Until lost love's enemy intervenes
Reality...
And then, Time keeps standing still, but then men move on...


pic courtesy : http://library.lhs.usd497.org/Becca%20Raynes.jpg

Monday, September 17, 2007

The Walk



Together we had walked once,
Holding hands on the road of life...
Now I walk alone,
As I watch your lonely walk ahead...

Isolation stares at me,
Urging me to find solace in her.
But she also walks with you
From the moment you left me behind.

And then I stopped walking,
And stood alone,
Watching the fading twilight
Wondering if we could walk together again.

It was then that you turned back
To face the old road where I stood still,
Waiting and watching……

And when our eyes met,
Isolation vanished...tracing her path back to her abode,
Then we walked again…

But this time though we both walked alone,
It was a better walk than the one before...
For neither of us had Isolation for company
But shared a new companion – Hope,
Who sat at the point where we would meet again,
As we walked towards each other.


Written with Pushkala Menon

Seasons Change...

We met one autumn morn
As the leaves unfurled woken up by dew
And the wind blew softly on us as we held hands
Feeling blessed to have found new company
We came closer on a springtime noon
Speaking softly the language of heavens
Under blossomed trees that showered upon us
Its blessings in form of flowers that we loved

We became inseparable one summer eve
As the red Sun bid farewell
Dipping its tired head into the sea
On whose shore we stood holding each other
We said Goodbye that winter’s night
As frost fell and the fire of our love died
Leaving us cold, unloved and miserable
Feeling cursed as the darkness enveloped...