Yeah. The first LDP we ran in London was when I was a student there.
David Campbell gave me a year off to complete, to start the
[unclear] program. So while I was there, I
briefed. The nice thing, which you can go on record saying, he kept me
on salary during that period of time, which was lovely. I was a graduate
student and was able to afford a centrally heated flat, which is unusual
in London. David then—we agreed that we would try to run our
first Leadership Development Program outside the U.S. and I would try to
market it. In fact, I did market it to be advertised in the London
Times. We advertised in brochure format and we advertised in the London
Times. And I remember having an ad set up and one of the unfortunate
mistakes we made was the return address I gave was my home flat. Of
course the landlord, I don't know, he must have read every
newspaper that came across. I had a phone call that first morning. It
appeared by 8:30 in the morning asking me what right did I have to put
his address. Sorry about that. I was able to call up the London Times
advertising section and the next day they had the address changed to
Birkbeck College, which in fact was hosting. So that was taken care of.
That's one interesting story. The other interesting story was
that David would only run the program if we had 12 people. We had 10
people signed up and I had come back to Greensboro for Christmastime.
And I think this was for I think a February run, and he made what we
call an L-1 decision by himself. He said, "There will be 12
people there." And he assigned two Center staff people to go.
These are people who had not been through our training program. I think
one was from accounting and one was from marketing,
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two of them went along so we now had 12. We ran our program in London
with the two Center staff people, two people from Alcan, two people from
United Glass and a variety of other sorts from around Europe and the
U.S. So our first adventure, we held it at Birkbeck College. The master
of the university or the college was there. That was an interesting
phrase. We had to get used to calling him master. The
master's dining room served as our facility for dining. Two
stories about him that I remember. There was a repartee going on the
last night, the banquet night, where the master was in fact at the head
table. David Campbell got up and told a joke about economists because
the master was in fact an economist. David said something to the fact
that if they laid all the economist end to end—I think this
is an old story, but he repeated it—they would not come to a
conclusion. And the master stood up and believably said,
"I've heard stories if they laid psychologists end
to end, it wouldn't surprise me at all." It was just
a great, great response and what we term now, especially in Europe, that
the evening meals are another module. Not just an event where you sit
down and eat, which Americans do. And Europeans, it's an
event. And that was a good learning for us. And then the third
interesting story was the final meal, the final night, one of the head
of the department who had a relationship with CCL then, went to check
out to make sure that the master's dining room was spread
properly and the drinks were out. And as he walked in, he noticed a
stranger standing around at the table and he actually saw her take a gin
bottle and put it in her coat pocket. He asked her who she was and she
wouldn't identify who she was. So he got the university
policeman to come and escort her out. And as he was escorting her out,
Nick Georgiades noticed that there was a briefcase where it
shouldn't be. And this was the time in the 70's
when all over the Metro system there or the Tube system there were the
signs if you see an unattended briefcase, call the police. So he forced
her to take this briefcase and she said, "It's not
my briefcase." So at that time, we didn't believe
her about anything because we couldn't even search her even
though we saw her put the gin bottle in her pocket. So we forced her and
the policeman forced her to take the briefcase. And she kept protesting
it's not my briefcase but I'll take it. Well, when
we came down an hour and a half later for cocktails, one of the senior
managers of this Irish organization kept wandering around in a frantic
way looking under tables and all that. What had happened was he had come
down early and put his briefcase there. And we urged this other person
to take the briefcase with her and oh, we were embarrassed at this
point.