{"id":2543,"date":"2013-06-12T21:03:31","date_gmt":"2013-06-13T04:03:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/?p=2543"},"modified":"2013-06-12T21:03:31","modified_gmt":"2013-06-13T04:03:31","slug":"the-value-of-quality","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/2013\/06\/the-value-of-quality\/","title":{"rendered":"the value of quality"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>during my brief stint as a consultant during a merger, I was talking to a director, explaining what needed to happen to keep the department running well.<\/p>\n<p>He said &#8220;Maybe we dont want it to run that well.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I burst into tears.<\/p>\n<p>What had I been working for? What had I been breaking my back for?<\/p>\n<p>Fastforward. In the Project management book of knowledge they define &#8216;quality&#8217;. It&#8217;s what is desired by the person\/group paying for it.<\/p>\n<p>your opinion doesn&#8217;t come into it. Do what your told.<\/p>\n<p>Thats the lot of the modern knowledge worker.<\/p>\n<p>So John Henry went up against the steam engine. That stupid stupid steam engine that plodded along, doing nothing but driving nails into the railroad track.<\/p>\n<p>My project manager mind says, I bet there was a whole new step with this steam engine nail-driving technology. I bet it drove in a lot of crooked nails.<\/p>\n<p>I bet John Henry did not.<\/p>\n<p>but quality was not what was desired.<\/p>\n<p>I wonder. i bet there is the boss-ego in the industrial revolution taht can&#8217;t be ignored.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>during my brief stint as a consultant during a merger, I was talking to a director, explaining what needed to happen to keep the department running well. He said &#8220;Maybe we dont want it to run that well.&#8221; I burst &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/2013\/06\/the-value-of-quality\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2543","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-random-thoughts"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2543","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2543"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2543\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2544,"href":"https:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2543\/revisions\/2544"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2543"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2543"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writtenbymurphy.com\/wonderblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2543"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}