My perspective on work has changed drastically over the last few weeks. This change has resulted from several factors. One of them is the camera that my parents gave me for Christmas. It has become an amazing tool for me in the world of process engineering. Above, you can see a great before and after picture from a recent improvement.Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Before and After
My perspective on work has changed drastically over the last few weeks. This change has resulted from several factors. One of them is the camera that my parents gave me for Christmas. It has become an amazing tool for me in the world of process engineering. Above, you can see a great before and after picture from a recent improvement.Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Leading the Way
Sunday, January 17, 2010
"Everything Old is New Again"
This year we are also making a commitment to continue our efforts to fix up the plant. This blower is one of the first items to go in the new year. Stay tuned for a great before and after picture.
In addition, we have a assigned one individual to begin the process of turning one of our departments into a truly world class department. I am excited by the plan that is developing and hope that it offers a path toward excellence.
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Strands

Earlier this week, I received a PowerPoint presentation from Matt, one of my colleague at the Bremen facility. In the presentation, he included this statement, "Copper is symbolic." Of course, a statement like this piqued my interested and I replied back, "What do you mean?"
His response:
"Copper [wire] is symbolic because… we are all strands. Individually we are not much use and can become entangled with one another creating more problems and hassles. If we stick together as a “bunch," we can do GREAT things. But, if one of use is not in unison and strays from the bunch, things may not go as smoothly as they could."
This analogy was on my mind the entire week. I shared it in the shift meetings and we are going to post at the multi-wires with the corresponding corporate core value.
Let's do great things!
Thursday, January 14, 2010
New Toy
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Stables
As my dad noted this weekend, the blog posts have been a bit sparse as of late. Two reasons for this are adjusting to a new schedule this fall and less accessibility to the Internet. Honestly, I kind of miss this a bit because writing offers this outlet to organize and offload thoughts into written words. For me, though, as soon as some thoughts leave, other ones usually take their place.
This holiday season, though, one image remained persistent in my mind. It has yet to escape. It the image of a stable. As previously discussed, I had a strong desire to visit the manger during the Holy Walk in Bremen. Yet, I turned away. About two weeks later, I was in my basement abode and saw The Chronicles of Narnia and felt a tug to finish reading them.
I start the last book. Shortly thereafter, I am reading about a stable.
Queen Lucy insightfully shared, "In our world too, a Stable once had something inside it that was bigger than our whole world."
The past few days have included some times of reflection. This of course included thoughts and images from work. As I was thinking about our facility, the smells, the grunginess, and the frigid drafts began to morph into something else. I was walking through the plant - basically feeling sorry for myself. Then, after a period of time, I was no longer walking through a plant but was walking through a stable filled with smells, grunginess, and frigid drafts.
Is there something bigger inside these stables?
This holiday season, though, one image remained persistent in my mind. It has yet to escape. It the image of a stable. As previously discussed, I had a strong desire to visit the manger during the Holy Walk in Bremen. Yet, I turned away. About two weeks later, I was in my basement abode and saw The Chronicles of Narnia and felt a tug to finish reading them.
I start the last book. Shortly thereafter, I am reading about a stable.
Queen Lucy insightfully shared, "In our world too, a Stable once had something inside it that was bigger than our whole world."
The past few days have included some times of reflection. This of course included thoughts and images from work. As I was thinking about our facility, the smells, the grunginess, and the frigid drafts began to morph into something else. I was walking through the plant - basically feeling sorry for myself. Then, after a period of time, I was no longer walking through a plant but was walking through a stable filled with smells, grunginess, and frigid drafts.
Is there something bigger inside these stables?
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Air
Sometime this past weekend, I looked at my improvised nightstand and saw my Chronicles of Narnia book. I read the first five books this past summer or two summers ago - the summers seem to blur together. Then, when I made it to the sixth book, I read one chapter, lost interest, and put the book aside. When, I picked up the book this time, though, and started the sixth book again, I could not put the it down. The book seemed so fresh... so new... like I had never read the first five books.
On Monday, I was reading the last book while waiting for the professor. Someone asked what I was reading and I said, "The Chronicles of Narnia." The person replied, "Why don't you just watch the movie?" A little puzzled, I explained that there are seven books in the Chronicles. The person then asked, "Like Harry Potter?"
Aargh, I just wanted to scream.
No, not like Harry Potter. Sure, Potter is great and I've read all the books, but the Chronicles unlock something more.
When, I read the Chronicles, it is almost like I'm right there in Narnia.
I love it when people from "our world" first get to Narnia and they start breathing the air. It rejuvenates them. It strengthens them. There is just something about the air.
When I go to Wisconsin, I can't wait to get out of the car (usually in the middle of the night) to take a deep breath of the pine-scented air. It is rejuvenating. It is strengthening.
I struggle right now with being cooped up inside - particularly at work. The air seems so stale and the smells from the processes don't escape so easily out closed doors and windows.
I end up longing even more for the air of Wisconsin or the country air of a long bike ride or run.
On Monday, I was reading the last book while waiting for the professor. Someone asked what I was reading and I said, "The Chronicles of Narnia." The person replied, "Why don't you just watch the movie?" A little puzzled, I explained that there are seven books in the Chronicles. The person then asked, "Like Harry Potter?"
Aargh, I just wanted to scream.
No, not like Harry Potter. Sure, Potter is great and I've read all the books, but the Chronicles unlock something more.
When, I read the Chronicles, it is almost like I'm right there in Narnia.
I love it when people from "our world" first get to Narnia and they start breathing the air. It rejuvenates them. It strengthens them. There is just something about the air.
When I go to Wisconsin, I can't wait to get out of the car (usually in the middle of the night) to take a deep breath of the pine-scented air. It is rejuvenating. It is strengthening.
I struggle right now with being cooped up inside - particularly at work. The air seems so stale and the smells from the processes don't escape so easily out closed doors and windows.
I end up longing even more for the air of Wisconsin or the country air of a long bike ride or run.
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