I am a long-time Nike employee who was “retired” along with many of you this week.
From this post, many of you may know who I am, which is totally fine. I am not a manager or big wig. In truth, I am a 50+ single widowed mom of two middle school kids and fellow employee who gave many, many hard-working years (as many of you have) and will now be embarking on a new journey to reinvent myself (which as a life-long optimist I chose to embrace as an opportunity to grow, learn and dance outside my comfort zone).
The life changing effects that these cuts will have on so many families and on so many levels, regardless of tenure is hard to even think about let alone digest. There is no way to sugar coat the level of s---! In reading these posts these last few weeks, I can understand and empathize with the massive range emotions - from anger and outrage to sadness and disorientation. Having this blog to connect, help each other process and vent is a good thing.
I did however want to share a different perspective (and please be kind because I am taking a risk here). I want to share a bit of why I will forever be immensely grateful to Nike, Mr. Knight, Mr. Parker and most importantly my amazing “Nike family.” I know this is just one person's experience, but I know many, many others who have their own stories of Nike's heart so I hope I represent well.
Because of Nike…….
• I met the love of my life and married him!
• I had an amazing opportunity to live in Asia for 3 years
• I have an incredible network of the most genuine, kind hearted, life-long friends I could ever ask for
• My family was engulfed in a sea of indescribable love and support when my husband was diagnosed a terminal illness.
My 2 cents on the heart of the “big wigs”
“TRUE CHARATER SHINES THROUGH WHEN NO ONE IS LOOKING”
When no one was looking, several of the “big wigs” personally brought over home-cooked meals, one took my husband out for his favorite burger and chocolate shake after he had not left the house in weeks, one randomly stopped by sporting several bags of groceries+coloring books for my kids and believe it or not, one even offered to mow our lawn. True story!
This level of heart and support was not unique to just my family or just from the top. The Culture = The People. The culture was one of shared and unmovable passion, laser focus on targets and common goals, excitement and grit determination, comradery, teamwork, having each other’s back, inclusivity in decision making and opinion gathering, sincere caring and mutual respect. There was no “me” in team.
In the best and most productive teams, it was ok and even encouraged to (respectably) question, disagree, banter and debate openly with your team, you manager and even your VP. It didn’t matter! Yes, these discussions would get heated, yes F” bombs were dropped and yet the result was higher quality decisions making and many times followed by a lot of laughter and a team beer at Thirst Thursday.
My wish for the Nike’s Future
I (as an optimist) believe that regardless of Nike’s size, this culture can again be the rule and not the exception. It still there, living in the shadows and in pockets all around waiting to be nurtured. It's that culture of scrappy entrepreneurial spirit. It was recreated many times though out Nike’s history beyond just the beginning years. I saw it first hand at the launch of the Equipment Division and absolutely in the early days Nike Golf. Employees need to feel safe to express themselves, know that their opinions count and move back to the culture of "we" not "me"
In the day, there was no "us" and "them" INSIDE the berm.
The “us” was inside the berm and the “them” was the competition. Period!