Automobile industry and trade -- Fiction; Business -- Fiction; Fathers and sons -- Fiction; Finance -- Fiction; Young men -- Fiction
“So I formed the company. I had to dwell on the money profit to raise
capital. Nobody knew I was a dreamer. I began without experience, but I
saw to it, Tommy, that I also began without prejudices. I have learned a
great deal in ten years. I have studied automobiles constantly, but even
when I was working merely to make money I saw the work going on after
me. So I have felt it necessary to study men even more closely than
machinery and manufacturing processes. No man can tell what the product
of this company will be twenty years hence; it may be flying-machines.
But we ought to know; the men who will be running it then--the product
of the company's policy! The kind of men I want to-day is the kind that
will be wanted to-morrow, that will be wanted always! Do you see?”
“Yes, sir,” said Tommy.
“It was no hard job to make money. It was infinitely harder to convince
my associates that there was more money in reducing our immediate
profits in order to make ours a permanent investment. I am now ready
to throw a million dollars' worth of machinery and patterns into the
scrap-heap. We shall manufacture a car very soon that will not need much
changing for ten years. Of course we'll improve and refine and simplify
it as we find advisable. I'll be able to carry out some of my dreams
now. This time the dream comes after the product!”
Tommy did not know what the dream was and he couldn't see the product;
but he imagined a wonderful time to come.
“It's great!” he gasped.
“It is more difficult to eliminate the undesirable man than the
inefficient employee. My men are not yet all that I wish, but they will
be after they have worked in our new plant a few months. I have studied
all the methods that manufacturers and managers have used to foster and
reward the competitive spirit among workmen. I want team-work as well as
individual efficiency, but my men must all be Tecumseh men. Do you love
the company?”
“You bet I do!” And Tommy's eyes glistened.
“Are you sure it isn't merely gratitude for Thompson?” And Thompson
looked so serious that Tommy was compelled to be honest. He thought
before he answered.
“Of course it is both.”
“I don't want you to think of Thompson, but of the Tecumseh.”
“But how can I think of the company and not think of you?”
“By thinking not of the president and not of yourself, but of the
work--the work that will be here long after Thompson and Leigh are gone.
I will give you an opportunity to develop yourself along those lines
which will most gratify the desires of your grown manhood.”
Tommy nodded his head twice quickly, and drew in a deep breath.
“To be intelligently selfish you must be intelligently unselfish. You
must love the Tecumseh for what the Tecumseh will do for you. Do you see
that?”
“Yes,” answered Tommy; “but I'd love it even if--”
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