Remember the mad jumpers on Dempseys Den? A 1980s entrepreneurs story

 If you're reading this, you're probably on a PC with internet filtering, or a poor connections, so you're missing a picture of Ian Dempsey wearing a Heritage jumperI’ve written in the past about the fact that as I was growing up, my parents ran their own business in Mayo.

The company, Heritage Knitwear, made “woolly jumpers” – a term at the time that my father really despised.

And any of you who were fans of Dempseys Den in the late 80’s and early 90’s may be familiar with some of the products made thanks to Ian Dempsey. He even wore a Heritage jumper on the first day of broadcast for the show – video to follow later.

The company specialised in a type of knitting called “intarsia” – a technique that was very labour intensive, but which allowed very distinct patterns and vivid colour combinations to be produced.

Working in a family business

As I was growing up, my sister and I spent every summer, and most weekends, working in the family business. I think that working in a family business gives you a particular type of grounding when it comes to approaching work in later life. As it’s a family business, you very quickly learn that the “buck” stops in only one place and fosters a strong sense of responsibility for ensuring things get done.

My sister used to be sometimes upset that people would have the opinion that just because you were the bosses daughter, or the bosses son, that you got an easy time. We can both attest to the fact that there’s nothing further from the truth. We can tell many tales of late nights and early mornings finishing off orders for dispatch when it was just the 4 family members left behind finishing off the job.

My parents retired from the business in 1999 having sold on to someone else, but unfortunately since then the company has closed down. The labour intensiveness nature of the manufacturing process ultimately meant that cheaper overseas competition made it impossible to compete.

Small Irish company sells to the world

If you're reading this, you're probably on a PC with internet filtering, or a poor connections, so you're missing another picture of Ian Dempsey wearing a Heritage jumperOver the years Heritage Knitwear made woolly jumpers for some of the best known fashion labels in the world including Ralph Lauren, Paul Smith, Aquascutum, Macys, Paul Stewart, Saks 5th Avenue, Nortstrom, Liberty, Gieves & Hawkes, Harrods, Lands End and the J.Peterman mail order catalogue of Seinfeld fame.

Apart from that, a couple of generations of Mayo kids grew up being kept warm by Heritage jumpers. The only problem for my folks was that the jumpers were so hardy wearing, the different generations were all wearing the same woolly jumpers, handed down from one family member to the next.

1982 vs 2002 – Investment turns selfish

One of the key points I’ve written about before here when referring to the family business focused on the fact that Heritage Knitwear was set up in 1982 – a period so bad economically that some people think we’re returning to similar times now.

In 1982, when my father wanted to make a change in order to set himself up, ultimately for retirement, but also to put his kids through college, he set up a business, and hired an average of maybe 20 people per year for 17 years. In meeting his ultimate aims, he provided employment in a small town with the knock on benefits that had.

For me, the great disappointment of the years of the Celtic Tiger, and the legacy we’re left with today, is that when many people went to set themselves up for retirement, they resorted to buying non-productive (socially), almost selfish, assets such as property, or stocks & shares.

If you're reading this, you're probably on a PC with internet filtering, or a poor connections, so you're missing a final picture of Ian Dempsey wearing a Heritage jumperWhen it comes to “enterprise” in Ireland today, many people don’t actually appreciate what’s needed, or what’s involved – they lost touch during the Celtic Tiger. And for anyone who’s left that understands enterprise, there has been such a huge destruction of wealth held in those non-production selfish assets of property and stocks and shares, that there’s very little money left behind now to support fledgling new enterprises – either through investment or as customers.

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Monty’s Tale – I love going for drives in the car

If you're reading this, you're probably on a PC with internet filtering, or a poor connections, so you're missing a picture of monty driving the carI am used to driving in the car, I can help you out if you don’t know how to do it. I like to sit in the back with my seatbelt or on someone’s knee so I can see out the window Oh wow. I really do love cars. But only from the inside – I don’t know how to cross the road safely so please mind me on the roads. Did I mention that I like sleeping as well? I can sleep anywhere really.

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Monty’s Tale – Oh, and I also love to sleep

If you're reading this, you're probably on a PC with internet filtering, or a poor connections, so you're missing a picture of monty sleepingI love sleeping. I am almost 10 years old (I think) and I love sleeping in warm places, especially if you are there to snuggle up to. If you are nice to me and you sit down, I will find you and sit on you and sleep on you. I hope that’s Ok. At night I’ll sleep in my red bed – you have to say “Go to bed monty” and point at the bed to let me know its time to stop sitting on you and go to my own bed. I’ll try to come back and sit on you but be firm with me! I like to be under a cover too so you can put that on top of me if I am cold Oh, I snore by the way, or so my human says.

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Monty’s Tale – My name is Monty. I love to Eat.

If you're reading this, you're probably on a PC with internet filtering, or a poor connections, so you're missing a picture of monty eating pizzaThat is all! Well, no, I suppose there’s a bit more. But I do love eating all sorts of things but please don’t let me eat everything I ask/beg for. Especially don’t feed me

  • Fruit (even though I LOVE oranges)
  • Vegetables (even though I LOVE carrots)
  • Chocolate

I don’t need that much food, just one scoop of my dog food in the morning and one in the evening. I usually eat first thing in the morning and around 6pm but I might bark to ask for my food much earlier than that. I get a small snack around 8pm, I’ll ask you for it by jumping on your head, I don’t mean any harm. I will try to share your food for/with you, but don’t let me!!

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A retiring bishop once said: “I should have challenged the prevailing culture” – we still can

I’ve written already this week about what I think would be a great way of approaching your new year 2010 finances. Read the posts here and here, and if you haven’t already come up with your 2010 financial target or objective, have a think and decide on one in the coming days.

There is one other key thought that I have for 2010 – something that if the whole country followed in their daily lives, could help 2010 be significantly better than 2009 and would help the country change for the good permanently in the longer term.

I should have challenged the prevailing culture

That was the stand out statement from the resignation statement from Bishop Jim Moriarty just before Christmas when he resigned after the fallout from the Murphy investigation into the handling by Church and State authorities of allegations and suspicions of child abuse against clerics in the Dublin Archdiocese.

Profound

In one fell swoop a resigning bishop has, in my opinion, pinpointed the primary flaw in the Irish psyche which has led to many, if not all, of our countries woes down the years.

You can look at the many statements of attempted justifications over the years for why things happened the way that they did, but they can all be boiled down to that one damning statement from Bishop Moriarty.

Excuses

  • “Everyone else was doing it, so I had to go along with it as well or I’d lose out”.
  • “Sure everyone knew that the (insert regulator/authority/enforcer here) wouldn’t do anything about that”.
  • “I didn’t work in that particular department so it wasn’t my responsibility”.
  • “Things have always been done this way”.
  • “I was too junior so no one would listen to me”.
  • “I was afraid to speak up because I thought I might lose my job”.
  • “I reported it to my manager and presumed s/he would follow up on it”.
  • “I knew it was wrong, but I knew there was no point in reporting it”.
  • “What’s the point reporting to the (insert regulator/authority/enforcer here), sure aren’t they in on it as well”.

To me, these statements are a sign of individuals across the country abdicating responsibility for anything dodgy that was going on, tacitly maintaining the rotten status quo, and failing to challenge the prevailing culture.

And it’s dropped the country right in it

But look at all those statements again. They’re all “me” and “I” with no care for the general good of the people or the country.

I heard a story from a taxi driver about a planning official in north Dublin in the 1980’s (or at least pre-Euro days) who was infamous for arriving at houses to point out spurious items that supposedly didn’t meet planning guidelines.

The standard way to have these issues resolved was to put a few quid (punt) in an envelope and when he’d come back for his next inspection hand it over with the words “I was talking to (insert architect name here) and he said that I should give you this”, and suddenly the non-conformities were miraculously no longer a problem.

This gentleman could visit the same site two or three times to identify “non-conformities” in a planning area where thousands of houses were build over the years.

Yet not one person, that I know of, called this guy to task or tried to do anything about his actions.

The self-interest of “me” and “I” was more interested in getting a house built rather than the general interest of removing a corrupt official from his position and bringing him to justice.

2010 New Years Resolution

How about, for 2010, we bear in minds the words of Bishop Moriarty in all aspects of our lives? Instead of going along with the rotten status quo that exists in our country, let’s challenge the prevailing culture.

That can take the form of many different actions. I’ve written a few times previously about whistleblowing in Ireland (or the lack thereof).

But there are other ways as well. And we don’t need to make a big show or cause a big deal in doing this. We can just look at the things we’re doing, or being asked or expected to do, and instead of just considering the “me” or “I” implications, think about the bigger picture – the good of others and the good of the country.

We still have the opportunity to affect changes to this country – unlike Bishop Moriarty.

I’m sure the rest of us don’t want to end up twenty years down the road resigned to our own failure to do anything to change things?

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Small world, small country, big conflicts – why familiarity is killing the Irish public spirit

There was a tweet recently on Twitter that I thought was very telling on how Ireland operates. From @bohoe:

In Ireland, complaining about a service is to disturb a friend of a friend. Elsewhere, as a way to improve everyone’s lifes.

We’re afraid to complain because we’re afraid someone we know will eventually find out. We all know people in Ireland who’d have this kind of conversation:

“Can you believe Johnny sent back the steak in the restaurant last week?”
“Really, I didn’t think Johnny would’ve had the cash to even be in a restaurant, never mind be posh enough to send it back”.

This familiarity is also the reason why many of us Irish always shop in the same shops, drink in the same pub, buy petrol in the same garages and so on and so forth.

Familiarity increases tolerance, wrongly in some cases

But it’s also the reason why we’ll put up with shoddy service and quality in many stores simply because we know the people who own those businesses, and we’re afraid of confronting these acquaintances by pointing out where problems might exist. But also, this fear of the familiar is also the reason why we’re afraid to shop elsewhere because we’re afraid of what might be said about us by those acquaintances.

But this familiarity extends to more professional levels as well, and I believe that it’s one of the key reasons why Ireland doesn’t have a whistleblowing culture, nor is the government inclined to even attempt to foster one.

Why no whistleblowing?

Just think about how much shady, underhanded, immoral and somewhat downright illegal activities once one could/can get away with when one knows one is very unlikely to be discovered by any effectual regulators, but more importantly one will never be exposed by ones colleagues who have a financial benefit in ones success in such activities rather than ones downfall because of such activities.

If you think of all the misdeeds carried out in Ireland in the past few years, remember that (with the exception of Eugene McErlean in the AIB) there hasn’t been a single person “on the inside” who’s stood up (metaphorically obviously) and exposed the wrongdoings (legal, or moral) that were going on.

We’re too selfish to really care?

Was this wall of silence and frantic looking the other way all because of what was intimated on the RTE Frontline recently by Eamon Delaney, editor of Magill, that Ireland is essentially a selfish society – we’re out only to make sure we’re personally looked after and not willing to rock the boat in any way to put that at risk?

In addition to this societal selfishness, I think that our government has also been somewhat to blame in the fostering of this wall of silence – look at the reaction to public personalities who raised issues in the run-up to the collapse – witness Bertie Aherns “let them commit suicide” comment for example. When you see, as an example, the fallout from the journalistic exposure of the unreasonably large expenses incurred by our politicians, you can see why “looking the other way” can be of benefit to the politicians as well.

Caring isn’t being a crank

If you do highlight something you see as wrong in Ireland these days, you’re seen as a crank rather than being a publicly spirited person who might see something wrong with what’s being done. If you try to expose the wrongdoings of others and do so in the vain home that such exposure might bring these wrongdoings to an end, you’re seen as someone with an axe to grind rather than trying to do some good. Though you’re intentions may be purely honourable in an attempt stand up to the wrongs and to improve the cesspit of a country that we’re living in, you’re portrayed as being destructive rather than positive, and like quicksand, you’re dragged back into mire.

Sad, sad, sad!

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Brian Lenihan is an unwitting genius – he’s worked it out!

Karl Whelan, over on IrishEconomy.ie, this week picked up on something said by the Minister for Finance, Brian Lenihan TD over the weekend in a radio interview.

I didn’t hear the interview myself, and with regards to the specifics of what he did say, Karl et al have an interesting follow up here.

However, I was oddly struck by the words used by Minister Lenihan. Here’s what he didn’t say:

What I notice about them is that there’s about forty of them. There’s about two hundred politicians in all in the state. Most of the rest of them have approached me privately and said that these gentlemen and ladies are wrong.

But of course they are not prepared to say so publicly because in Irish political class, people don’t criticise other people’s policies. That’s part of our national mediocrity. If you take the Irish politicians and someone publishes a bad policy, you won’t find any reviews in the paper pointing out how bad that policy is.

If you look at the press in the United Kingdom or the United States, you’ll see robust political criticism of others policies but we’re reluctant to do it. We’re a small country, we have to meet people again, we have to go to other people’s funerals and we know and we don’t want to put the cross on someone even when they’re saying something that’s fundamentally wrong.

The bolded italics are mine. Minister Lenihan was actually talking about economists and historians, but I think that he unwittingly discovered the primary problem with Irish politics through the ages – especially at the moment within his own Fianna Fail party and their marriage of mediocrity with the Greens.

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Diaspora, schmiaspora! How about the chickens who came home to roost?

This is probably a little off-topic for ValueIreland.com, but over the week just gone I found myself thinking a fair bit about what  happened at Farmleigh at the Global Irish Economic Conference, or more particularly what wasn’t happening at Farmleigh.

This event received some coverage while it was on, but on the whole, I think that it pretty much passed most of the Irish population by. I personally listened to, and read, any coverage that was immediately to hand, but didn’t go looking for any in depth coverage.

So, cards on the table first of all – the main things I read about it were the list of attendees and some other blurb on the website, the comments from Michael O’Leary on what he thought about the conference, and Brendan Hughes review on his blog regarding his experiences at the conference over the weekend. The Irish Times also has had some good coverage in the past week.

Sceptical about outcomes

Apparently, there are 5 “business plans” that have come out of the weekends private discussions (therefore any indepth analysis of the weekend was pretty much stifled) at the conference which are to be taken on by the Taoiseach and submitted to his Innovation policy group.

If, as has been mentioned and widely ridiculed on Twitter, one of these business plans is to be an “Ireland Portal”, then I can only repeat my comparison of the usefulness of this conference to the recent Ideas Campaign. Where the Ideas Campaign was pitched as being for the plain people of Ireland, the GIEC was instead for the more important (richer or more powerful) Irish people, many of whom don’t either live or work in Ireland, and don’t experience our current difficulties on a daily basis.

Where the Ideas Campaign didn’t allow any negativity or whinging, the GIEC had its own version of preventing any valid reviews of it’s deliberations – it didn’t allow the general public or the press any access to hear any of the discussions.

Talking shop for the great and the good

From the start of the weekend, I have to admit that my scepticism of what might happen at Farmleigh could be best explained by the same reason why Michael O’Leary declined to attend the conference – it was in his (and my own) opinion, likely to be no more than a talking shop amongst the usual “in-crowd”.

You can see the list of attendees at the conference here – the supposed great and the good of the Irish diaspora. But look closer – I know who I’d like more to have an input into a “business plan” on the future of the country if it came down to a decision between Michael O’Leary or Cathal Goan of RTE (strangely present as also pointed out by Kevin Myers), as an example. It was inspiring also, to see a number of property developers in the list of attendees as well – including one at least that I expect will be bailed out by the government through NAMA.

Many names you won’t recognise at all, so you’d have to wonder how great or how good they actually are – or if they’re just there because of their networking skills and contacts, or their generous contributions to some one, or some cause, or some thing.

One attendee I noticed is employed as a “vice president” with an American institution where you’re pretty much awarded this level as long as you put in 4 or 5 years service – this person has been there 11 years and has moved no higher. The great and the good indeed!

The Diaspora don’t live here – get over it

This conference was initiated, I believe, by David McWilliams. I read much of what Mr. McWilliam writes for the newspapers but I haven’t read his books. His fascination with the Irish diaspora is something that I don’t really understand, though I do have a lot of time for much of his writing.

One of the supposed suggestions from the weekend was to provide “global citizenship” to the estimated 80m Irish diaspora across the world. This, apparently, is designed to “cement identity and invites the holder to experience the homeland at least once in their lives” according to Brendans comments.

There’s a reason why the Irish diaspora don’t live in Ireland, or why they don’t want to visit Ireland – just look around you!

I can’t speak for everyone, but you only have to look at our weather, our standard of government, our leaching civil and public service, our governments helplessness in our current dire economic situation, our countries poor infrastructure, our comparatively overpriced hotels, restaurants and poor customer service, and many other problems that this country has to realise why people would rather live in southern California, Hong Kong, New York or anywhere else other than Ireland at the moment. Giving the diaspora a passport isn’t going to increase the likelihood of either their moving here permanently, or even visiting, at the moment.

The focus of the GIEC was on the Irish diaspora with the odd hanger on from inside Ireland as well – but all the usual suspects. You can give a small amount of credit to David McWilliams at least for trying something, but as I said above, the focus on the diaspora is misguided.

The missed opportunity

If you’re looking for people who want, and need, to see Ireland turn itself around as quickly as possible, but also who have the kind of international experience that the government seems so keen on “tapping”, then why are we not looking to the people who have made the commitment to Ireland that the diaspora have not, and probably won’t make?

In the past number of years, thousands of Irish people who have lived and worked across the world – some for long periods of time – and many side by side in the large multi-national corporations with the attendees at Farmleigh over the weekend, have all returned home to live and work and bring up their families in Ireland.

Continually ignoring the opportunities

For many, after successful careers abroad, the returning Irish emigrants are trying to assimilate back into Irish life. For many it’s a struggle.

Brendan Landers put some of the difficulties very elegantly in a recent piece in the Irish Times. Others will give you examples of how returning emigrants are overlooked for jobs because Irish companies tell them that they “don’t know how things are done in Ireland” – despite their having the international expertise that our government supposedly craves so much.

More will relate experiences of how years of experience abroad counts little when many Irish companies are considering hiring returned emigrants – trying to find work in Ireland could almost be likened to starting all over again.

Our government is falling over itself to bring together a group of Irish people who are living and working abroad, yet there is a another group of people who have done all this and still moved home to Ireland. This group of people have the same experiences as the diaspora, but have the added experience and knowledge of what it’s actually like to live and work in Ireland as well.

Surely such a combination of knowledge is vastly more useful to a government trying to turn things around – but then again, this is a government who turns to consultants to sort most things out rather than working with those that actually have an indepth knowledge of what’s really going on.

The greatest irony of all this is that if these very same people who are now living and working in Ireland had stayed away in London, Hong Kong, New York or Tokyo, they would now be courted by the Irish government and David McWilliams because they’d be seen as having the answers to Irelands problems.

Yet by showing a real commitment to Ireland and a belief in what Ireland can provide to them and their families, these people are in most instances ignored completely at a time when they could be the countries greatest asset at the present time.

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Bertie Ahern – Man of the People – name the horse!

According to this Breaking News article in todays Irish Times, our former Taoiseachs comments on the size of sterling amounts of cash held by him in his safe in Drumcondra. According to the article, available by clicking here:

Yesterday Mr Ahern said he would consider thousands of sterling to be small.

So really then, when Brian Lenihan tells us to stop whinging about the price of things, he really is justified. If we’re run by politician who consider “thousands of sterling to be small”, we consumers are really just whinging ninnies by complaining that M&S are charging €16 for a £10 item on Grafton Street.

But I digress!

Bertie tells us that he won £8,000 sterling on a horse, or the horses in the UK. Fair enough – I’ll buy them oranges. What was the name of the horse(s)? Where did they run? What odds were they at? How much did he bet?

And don’t give me no guff, Bertie, about not being able to remember any of these details. We’ve never heard in the past about your betting predilection, so I’m assuming you’re not a big gambler. In that case, you’ll know all the details above?

A friend and I won a substantial amount of cash (for us anyway) on a horse 4 years ago. It was called Mags Benefit. It ran at Ayr. It was 33-1 when we put money on, and went to post at about 20-1. The horse ran 18 months later in Leopardstown and just to say cheers for the winnings, we went along for the meeting. It finished last that day.

When you win big, you remember these things. I remember a Ladies Day meeting at the Aintree Festival a couple of years ago where I won about half of Bertie’s £8,000. I can tell you the 4 horses that won for me that day, the 2 places that I had, and the horse called Healys Pub that started at 50/1 that I bet on to win but it only placed in the last race that day.

What was the name of the horse, Bertie? Or, dare I say it, have you been watching too much of the movie Goodfellas, as Vario says to Henry (Ray Liotta):

It’s a lot of money for a kid. If anyone asks, just say you won it shooting craps.

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