The Elephant in the Room
I'm currently reading Humane Resourced, and the picture on the front it of an elephant being dragged into the room. Early on the author declares that this is the role of HR. It is certainly a role I feel I have played repetitively in my career and whilst it is often my biggest moment of fear, it is also where I know I have earned and gained respect in my work. I worked for an organisation through an incident that was front page news for weeks. Frankly the media took a non-issue and twisted it into something apocalyptic, but the company did an incredibly bad job of managing their communications and engaged badly with their staff. To be totally clear, the HR team were ignored through most of this. That in itself should be a lesson to the leadership team, but they're stifled and certainly won't be reading HR blogs. However, I think in the middle of this crisis I had my first prominent elephant in the room moment. After probably a 10 day PR nightmare an emergency management meeting was called. I was left off the invite list (why would HR need to be there) and therefore was summoned to attend late, I sat at the back and gathered my thoughts. The consulting firm that had been engaged were to present their findings on the current scenario, including the employee perspective. The CE was horrified that the employees were proud of the processes they followed and felt the media approach was over the top. I could have told him that, and the reasons for it, but still I'm sure it was a good investment ... What I could also have told him was the fact that he was horrified by this was an indication that he was out of touch. This was due to the fact that he had barely been in this building in the last 5 years, never communicated any vision or expectations, let alone any response to or politics around the crisis. This was the first meeting I'd attended with him. The climax of the meeting occurred when he said, in total desperation: "Who is in charge here?" And walked out. Priceless. The room was silent. I looked around and asked: "Just out of interest, who does think they are in charge here?" Silence. Eventually, someone I didn't expect put their hand up. I think the room breathed a collective sigh of relief. The conversation moved, something changed, the group made a plan and someone opened the wine. The CE returned at some point. I don't think he added any thing else. I don't think I ever saw him in another meeting ... He's still there. Maybe I'll blog about "Leadership and the Old boys club" at some point. Sometimes asking the obvious question, curiously, is our role ... Take a deep breath and speak it, no-one else will ... But everyone will thank you for it.










