| | By Mick James
Every now and then - but increasingly less often these days - someone suggests I write a book. These days I normally just grunt "Book long, article short" and scurry back into the undergrowth to start working on another one of these. Years ago though I used to entertain these approaches, particularly when there was lunch involved. Unfortunately the conversation would always proceed along the same lines.
"Well, ye-e-e-es," the publisher would say, politely stifling a yawn as I outlined my ideas. "But what I would really like is a book that really rips the lid off the consulting industry, exposes all the scams consultants use, and reveals all the companies they'd ruined."
"OK. Next time I meet the head of a major consultancy firm I'll ask him about that."
And so I spent the next 15 years ruing my meagre skills as an investigative journalist and waiting for one of the people I met to break down and confess that it was all a sham, just so I could help the TV producers and publishers waiting for the "truth" (i.e. what they had known all along) to be revealed.
It turns out they were barking up the wrong tree. Recently there's been a micro-trend in "confessionals" from former consultants. Apparently the consultancy world is only too full of embarrassed and concerned citizens who are only waiting for their opportunity (and the right-sized redundancy cheque) to hurl themselves at the feet of the nearest publisher screaming "mea culpa", at which point a generous advance will be paid.
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In the UK we've had our own David Craig for some time and now he's been joined by Matthew Stewart, author of Masters of Illusion: the Great Management Consultancy Swindle.
I can honestly say that I had fully intended to give the book a fair crack of the whip, i.e. read it, but honestly, with a title like that is there any point?
The PR around it gives you the gist. Stewart, a bright young lad with a philosophy PhD from Oxford, falls into management consultancy. Baffled by how easy it is to baffle people, he hangs around for a bit until the scales fall from his eyes and he returns to his first love, philosophy, while knocking off the odd book about the futility of management theory and the duplicity of consultants.
Except that's not quite the story. Stewart didn't just hang around for a bit, he practised consultancy for ten years, founding Mitchell Madison before famously selling it to a dot.com enterprise.
Then he hung around a bit longer, until he could extract enough of the resulting dosh to fund his current, rather agreeable lifestyle. You can read the same story in House of Lies: How Management Consultants Steal Your Watch and Then Tell You the Time (yes, he really said that) or Consulting Demons: Inside the Unscrupulous World of Global Corporate Consulting.
There is not much doubt in the reader's mind which side of the fence these guys are going to come down on. All of these books claim to - as the blurb for House of Lies puts it - "tear down myths surrounding the highly profitable and revered management consulting | |
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The problem with this is that if you stand in front of an audience and proclaim "I am guilty of a monstrous act of bad faith," the audience is entitled to ask, "When was that exactly? Back then, before you saw the light, or now when you dismiss your former self as a charlatan and your clients as fools? Or just, all the time?"
I'm not asserting that everything that is "revealed" in these books is necessarily false or even exaggerated. Why would anyone doubt these anecdotes of shockingly bad consultancy when most of them relate to the authors themselves? Being atrocious at your job isn't the sort of thing people normally lie about, but then again it's not the sort of thing that one generally either boasts about or gets praise for. But that's exactly what's happening here, and it's a lesson to all of us that we should turn our mediocrity into outstanding failure so we can write books about it.
Maybe as a profession consultancy has something to answer for in letting these wasters and chancers darken its doors at all. It's long been a recognised issue in the industry that sometimes the sheer hunger for talent has led to a lowering of standards. But this has gone beyond a joke, and is a reminder why we should never let up on the pressure to back up genuine commitment and expertise with affiliations and qualifications. In the meantime we have to put up with the odd situation where the worse you are at consultancy, the more likely you are to become its public face. | |
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