Sacramento Surveyors Visit the NGS Airborne Gravimeter - CLSA
Sacramento Surveyors Visit the NGS Airborne Gravimeter - CLSA
Sacramento Surveyors Visit the NGS Airborne Gravimeter - CLSA
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I don't know of many engineers involved with organizations<br />
o<strong>the</strong>r than engineering-/surveying-related organizations.<br />
A few belong to <strong>the</strong> local chamber of commerce but<br />
I don’t think that <strong>the</strong>se few adequately represent us, <strong>the</strong><br />
Professional Land <strong>Surveyors</strong> of California. More importantly,<br />
every child knows what engineers do because <strong>the</strong>ir<br />
teachers and parents tell <strong>the</strong>m. And how do <strong>the</strong> teachers<br />
and parents know? Engineers, and architects for that matter,<br />
are everywhere in <strong>the</strong> media, whe<strong>the</strong>r <strong>the</strong> silver-screen,<br />
television, or magazines. With those o<strong>the</strong>r disciplines so<br />
prevalent, I believe we too should endeavor to have <strong>the</strong><br />
public to perceive us as <strong>the</strong> professionals we are.<br />
Looks Can Kill<br />
From my earliest days, I remember my parents and<br />
teachers always talking about first impressions. Having<br />
gone to a private school with uniforms strictly enforced, I<br />
was up early ironing my shirts by <strong>the</strong> seventh grade. By <strong>the</strong><br />
ninth grade I was attending a public high school where <strong>the</strong><br />
girls wore make-up and short skirts, <strong>the</strong> guys had shaggy<br />
hair and un-tucked t-shirts, and I tried to fit in. Having gone<br />
through my own adolescent growing pains, I can attest to<br />
Spring 2011<br />
<strong>the</strong> fact that some people make broad and wild assumptions<br />
on a person’s appearance. Your first impression upon<br />
<strong>the</strong>m can leave <strong>the</strong>m with doubts about <strong>the</strong> quality of work<br />
you do.<br />
It was 1988 and my hair was long; not that wimpy<br />
shoulder-length Fabio hair but <strong>the</strong> kind that hangs down to<br />
<strong>the</strong> belt and looks great on stage. I was in a rock band and<br />
having a great time. I was also 15 and very naïve. I think<br />
many of us have been <strong>the</strong>re at one time or ano<strong>the</strong>r. I was 22<br />
when I cut my hair and I witnessed within an hour, a significant<br />
change in <strong>the</strong> way people treated me. I realized people<br />
had been overtly cautious around me. Although I can<br />
look back on it with humor, I was terribly upset at <strong>the</strong> time<br />
to see just how unfairly I thought people had treated me.<br />
Back <strong>the</strong>n I was selling a rock-n-roll image.<br />
These days, I’m selling confidence, trust, and integrity.<br />
I want my clients to believe that <strong>the</strong>y have hired <strong>the</strong> very<br />
finest professional available. On most days that I’m in <strong>the</strong><br />
office, you will find me wearing a suit. In <strong>the</strong> field, I wear a<br />
clean company shirt and clean blue jeans, free from wholes<br />
or stains. I am not trying to look cool; I’m trying to look like<br />
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