Autobiography - The Galindo Group
Autobiography - The Galindo Group
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Ram <strong>Galindo</strong> THE MAKING OF AN AMERICAN Page 95<br />
teaching us thriftiness at an early age. It was just one of many ways through which they<br />
taught us the value of money. So, to have a little spending cash I decided to create my<br />
own comic book. Since I couldn’t print it, I figured I would charge my classmates to read<br />
it. Obviously I didn’t make a fortune with it; I couldn’t even buy a snack with the<br />
proceeds. But I was very proud of my work and I spent a lot of time improving it.<br />
Totally ignorant of my realizations in later life, I was having my first experiments at value<br />
creation and at negotiating prices with the marketplace. No doubt this and other similar<br />
little lessons are at the base of my later entrepreneurial bend and, I am sure, are no<br />
different than what uncountable children experience in their young lives.<br />
To be sure, value is not created at the snap of a finger, no matter how brilliant the<br />
underlying concept may be. In fact, as common wisdom correctly asserts, success is 90<br />
% perspiration and 10 % inspiration. <strong>The</strong> titans of entrepreneurial success have passed<br />
on to us their own stories. From Carnegie to Gates, and all in between, we learn that<br />
this ratio of perspiration to inspiration is about right. Thus, the desire and capacity to<br />
work become key ingredients of value creation. Another ingredient, capital, as I<br />
discussed before, can usually be found if the proper formula is presented to the<br />
potential investors.<br />
While working on my Master of Engineering degree at Texas A&M in 1962, I ran into a<br />
mathematics teacher by the appropriate name of Cube Root Kent. He was thusly<br />
baptized by waves of students who through personal experience found out that he<br />
never gave As to more than the cube root of the number of students in his class. I was<br />
taking a course in partial differential equations with about 11 other students. Since<br />
humans cannot be split into fractions and we were closer to eight than to twenty-seven,<br />
only two would get an A. I worked in detail every problem in the textbook and learned<br />
every hidden principle. It took me a disproportionate number of hours to do so, but at<br />
the end of the semester I was rewarded with the coveted A. I figured that all that work<br />
had a value to future students and that I may as well get some benefit from it.<br />
I had the manuscript, but now I needed copies and a marketing system. I needed capital<br />
to produce and deliver my product. I didn’t have it and therefore couldn’t do it alone. I<br />
needed an investor. I enlisted as my partner one of the most brilliant students I saw<br />
frequently at the time. His capital contribution came by means of sweat equity. Juan<br />
Dominguez was my brother Chris’ roommate and a straight A Physics major. We got<br />
hold of a blue-line duplicating machine and lists of students who followed me taking the<br />
differential equations course. We marketed one-on-one and set the price by trial and<br />
error but we raised enough revenue to eat for a good part of the next semester. <strong>The</strong><br />
answers booklet was such a good teaching help that we were able to repeat the offer<br />
two more semesters, even after I graduated.<br />
Eventually the math department became suspicious because all students were turning<br />
in their homework as if copying from each other. <strong>The</strong> teachers changed the book. <strong>The</strong><br />
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