Group
Efforts
The
Diary of a Workgroup Manager
Episode
7 (1994)
An early start, a new arrival, the return of an old friend and an outbreak of hostilities.
Mon 11th
Yet another great start to the week - an 8.45am meeting with Llewellyn about our
progress on the peer-to-peer pilot project. He says there hasn't been any, a
statement which I can't successfully contradict, falling back instead on general
comments about our function being project planning not software testing and does
he realise the real cost of disrupting a revenue-earning department. He ignores
it and says he's sending us a support consultant to help get things moving. Keen
to leverage this rare one-on-one interface I ask if there's any chance of some
more RAM for the 486SXs. He ignores that too. The consultant will arrive next
week.
Thurs 14th
Amrat's replacement arrives - she's Cathy Reeve, a graduate trainee who's spent
her first year learning how Andy Miller's Contracts department operates. I tell
her not to worry as we do things properly in Planning. Danny offers to show her
his flight simulator collection with perhaps a drink afterwards. She says she'd
love to, but she's got to meet her boyfriend at the judo club, adding that as
he's an instructor there he could probably get him cut-price lessons. Rose and
June suggest, quite lewdly, that a judo mat wasn't what Danny had meant to end
up lying on. With Danny as my sole male colleague I could begin to feel a little
outnumbered, but recognise such thoughts as symptomatic of a wrong and
unreconstructed attitude, so don't.
Tues 19th
Panic breaks out when June's copy of Word for Windows freezes with a 'disk full'
message, holding an hour's unsaved typing hostage. Diplomatically postponing my
'always save regularly' lecture, I'm about to ring I.T. when Cathy says she
thinks she can fix it. With remarkable intuition she asks Danny for the
passwords to any shared directories on June's machine, then logs on and deletes
a large number of PCX files, at which point June's Word comes back to life. For
good measure she then sets everyone's Words to auto-save every ten minutes. It
turns out that Cathy knows PCs quite well but prefers 'real' work such as
planning, so didn't mention it on her skills audit form. She apologises for the
subterfuge. June and Rose invite her for a drink with the girls at lunchtime.
Only Danny looks unhappy.
Thurs 21st
Our new peer-to-peer support consultant arrives. It's Amrat, wearing glasses. I
ask him when he's getting the beard to go with them, and he replies with
something uncomplimentary about 'user departments' and 'bunch of comedians'.
Danny gives a stiff-arm salute and mutters 'Heil I.T.', not quite under his
breath. I introduce Amrat to Cathy, mentioning that she's quite a PC wizard.
Both look displeased. I tell Amrat to let me know how he gets on, and retire to
my bunker for a session with the 1-2-3 for Windows tutorial. An email from
Llewellyn awaits me, beginning 'I hear your new trainee is red hot on
applications support. Would she like to pop round for a chat sometime?' I reply
in unrestrained tones and very few words.
Fri 29th
Amrat and Cathy are not, it seems, getting on. At 9.05 Cathy appears in my
office complaining that Amrat wants to move the entire documentation pool onto a
shared user machine, a plan that will, in her opinion, bring the shared PC and
our word processing system to an immediate halt. Amrat, arriving two mintes
later, complains that Cathy is unreasonably resistant to any implementation of
peer-to-peer technology, while not actually disputing her predictions. Each
accuses the other of not knowing half as much about PCs as they're making out. I
should be concerned about this, but for some reason which I can't explain (and
am not particularly proud of) I find it quite comforting. I tell them it'll have
to wait until Monday, and return to the thorny problem of selecting an opening
bat for next week's grudge match against the local CID.
Text © Paul
Stephens 1994
Illustration © Sholto Walker 1996