The "Janet Dunn" Award for Quality

September 8, 1997

My good friend died in a car accident, and our company named in her honor an award for excellence in customer satisfaction. I was the first recipient, and was speechless at the presentation (first for the award being created, second for its being bestowed). A week or so later, I sent the following E-Mail to all of my coworkers.

My fellow instructors, managers, and friends:

I was astonished twice in a period of two minutes last week in Denver. First by the naming of a "manufacturing excellence" award after my good friend Janet, and second by being named its first recipient. If life was a movie, I would have walked to the front of that room and been able to speak a few powerful and well-chosen words. This E-Mail, composed privately, allows me to say those words to each of you with adequate time to roll with my emotions.

It seems so wonderfully appropriate to create such an award in Janet's honor. We all know of companies pursuing a "Baldridge" or a "Deming" award for quality. Every major league pitcher longs to have his name associated with Cy Young's. So too now, we can both honor and remember Janet by striving for "excellence" as instructors.

It was only 5 months ago that her car accident turned elation and anticipation to tragedy for all of us. I still cannot easily talk or even think about the magnitude of the loss put upon the people closest to her. But let us focus on the fullness of her life, not the tragedy of her accident.

Janet and I were good friends. As good of friends as I guess people become at our age, and in our profession. The day of going to elementary and high school and then living and working in the same town with the same people are forever gone, certainly to people in our trade. Janet and I met, when I was first hired at Morton International (my previous employer). The org chart still listed "Janet Schmidt", and she was struggling with "Janet Schmidt-Dunn" at that time (I teased her in E-Mails). We were assigned to different projects, her to small distributed systems, me to supporting the legacy MRP package, but her enthusiasm (and my irreverent humor?) lead to us becoming friends. We told stories, and shared laughs. I still grin when I think of her as a college intern laying out a Bill-of-Material for a "Super Bird" dinner at Denny's (I didn't know Denny's even had material engineers!). I want to hear her, just one more time, retell the story of waitress-ing in a character restaurant as "Silverado Sue" with her six-shooter (how-dee!!!). She obviously lived her entire life with the same joy and enthusiasm that we (those of us lucky enough to meet her) saw each and every day.

I heard the story of how Ken proposed marriage to her (as I told my own offbeat tale), and it was me that she confided with when she and Ken first kicked around the idea of "chucking everything" and moving to a ranch in Idaho and raising cattle (what on earth advice could I give her? I told her to trust her instincts and follow her heart -- I sound like a consultant). It was on a visit to see her and Ken at the ranch that I first gushed about our company, a conversation that lead to her inquiries, her interview, and her eventual joining of the team. She had just recently told me of her first pregnancy, and had been on the phone the day before her accident with my wife, talking about babies and children (and husbands?).

This is why I could not find words in Denver.

But the award seems so appropriate. The same enthusiasms, tirelessness, and attention to detail that I saw in everything she did, she also gave to our group as an instructor, as a SPOC, and on several special projects. As Don mentioned at the ceremony, anyone teaching Engineering (or Inventory) has a high likelihood of using a descendent of Janet's Labs. I still have E-Mail answers from her in my "Save-INV" folder.

But her attention to detail, to labs and courseware, never overshadowed her enthusiasm for people. Her students, her fellow instructors, her family and friends were always subjects at hand when we spoke. Her insight into people was always quick and clear and often hilarious to hear about. And she has now finally stopped randomly offending company vice-presidents.

I miss her smile, I miss her laugh, and I miss the twinkle in her eye.

Of course, her accident has made her frozen in time. I feel odd about thinking of her, forever, as a manufacturing apps instructor and mother-to-be. We will never know just how far or in what direction her life and career would have taken her. I certainly know that it would have been far, but I would have never ventured to guess in what direction.

So when I think of the award, associated with her name, it won't be for the labs and the lectures and the telephone calls. It will be for the "timeless" aspects of her. Her enthusiasm, her compassion, her friendship. Her attention to detail, her delivery on promises, her relentless pursuit of her objectives.

Simply put, her constant striving for "excellence".

While she would have brushed off this letter as "all in a day's work", that proves the very point at hand. We are all saddened by the loss, both of who she was at that instant, and for the whole universe of possibilities that lay before her and her pending family.

And now about me.

I am embarrassed to be the initial recipient of this award. When I look in the mirror, and think of Janet, we seem so many miles apart. Yes, I share her love of her students. And I share her love of her fellow instructors. But I am such a functional generalist, and will never have her enthusiasm for or attention to details. It is people, not manuals, that move me to act.

As the recipient of this award, I would like to thank each and every one of you; for the very honor and privilege of playing on your team, of standing at your shoulders, of calling you my friends. And I would like to recommit myself to you, fellow instructors, to call upon me and use me as a resource (I will tell you when I'm buried under -- assume I am not). If I can help you, not so much with course content and data field purposes, but with living life and excelling as an instructor, call me. The Travel department always has my telephone number. I pick up voice mails on all but the busiest of days (but I sometimes fall 200+ E-Mails behind).

I will share my experience, and my advice about students and classes and careers (and screen flows and data fields where I can). I have seen many people pass your way before you, and I will do anything I can to ease your own efforts on that same path.

In short, I will do my best to honor Janet in the only way I know how: by continuing to focus my thoughts and my feelings on you and my students. Lets make it a great year.

 
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