For Zachary, what your dad meant to me...
Sept 2001
My reasons for writing this to you
Hi there Zachary,
Before I begin I just want to let you know that this is not going to be sad. It
is hopefully going to to give you an insight into what your father meant to me.
I want this to be a positive experience for you, even if you only understand 1%
of my feelings for him, that will be enough for me.
Also I don’t want you to think I am writing these things just because he isnt
with us anymore.
These things that I am about to tell you…well everyone around me knows about
them e.g. my mum, Jeff my partner, my brother, my neighbour, even work
collegues… its just I havent told you about them – its that simple really. This tells you a bit about me Zachary,
I am an Australian living in London, with Jeff who is also an Aussie.
We have been in London for the last 5 years and don’t know where we will be in
the years to come… maybe Australia, maybe London – who knows. At the moment we
are enjoying Europe and our work in London. I am a computer programmer and Jeff is an Architect. I will tell you a bit more
about my family later on… This is me at Sydney Harbour I worked for your dad for about 18 months From about September 1997 – April 1999
So as you can see I only really knew him for 18 months yet he really changed my
professional life.
Its amazing that one person can do that for another… he really bought out the
best in me.
No one has ever taken the time to do that in the past and I can only hope that
my future bosses can be like your Dad.
I was working for NatWest Markets in London. Rumours were spreading that this
really big Hawaiian guy was taking over our area and was making his way to talk
to us all. So initially I had this scary image of this new person… I didn’t
know what to think. Then I finally met him, I thought where is his high powered
business suit? Where is his pompous nature? Well, he was none of that – he was
a cool, casually dressed and serious about his work. He really wanted to make a
difference to where we worked. He listened to all of us, and what we thought.
He told us that we should make decisions together. I felt like this was the
first time a boss of mine was interested in what I thought…. So I thought “Wow
this guy is really cool”.
Most meetings with your Dad were normal but there were a few occasions when all
70 of us were put to the test.
Out of the blue he would ask us to answer questions. He made me get up once and
answer a question that I really didn’t know the answer to – I felt quite
embarassed, I attempted to bumble my way through it… he did save me and answer
it for me.
After we got to know him we realised that he wasn’t there to embarrass us – he
was trying to make us think about what we were doing. He was trying to pull out
the best in all of us.
Another funny thing your Dad did in meetings was to make analagies… e.g. he told
once that something was like punching a shark in the face. Well we all laughed
and then forgot about the topic.
Your Dad always talked about work and how important it is, but its no way near
as important as your family. He always told us about your mum and how much he
loved her.
Now you could be saying to yourself why have I put this in the meeting section….
Well that is when he would talk about his family – he would tell all 70 of us
about love and how important your mum was to him. It was then that I realised
that he was really an emotional guy… he didn’t care when was the right time to
say certain things, he spoke from the heart.
“Work is a trade… you come in everyday and work for me and in return I will give
you a skill set that you want.” These were your Dads famous words… he never wanted us just to come in and
do our hours – he wanted us to get the most out of what we were doing, enjoy
it, get the best skills. In my opinion, as a programmer this is one of the most
important things to have i.e. the latest and greatest skills.
Your Dad made that happen for all of us. Working with your Dad was for me the
best part of being with your Dad – it was amazing… it’s a pity I was a bit shy
to get to know him better on a social level…
I thought wouldn’t it be great if I had him and your mum over for dinner. But I
thought it wasn’t a professional thing to do…
Anyway back to the work…. You may not understand all of it but its important for
me to tell you the details and who knows when you are older you may be an IT
professional and therefore understand it.
My first experience was with Oracle and the Web. Your Dad gave Chris and I one
week to get a website of an Oracle database up and running. This to me meant
learning new skills – so I’d go home at night and study up so that the next day
I could be productive and not waist time. Well we worked hard in that week and
when we finished we called your Dad over and said “what do you think” and he
said “WOW!!! This is great work guys” he totally embarrassed both Chris and
myself and then called over all the other guys he worked with.
That was your Dad…all heart.
He then got enough courage to give us something a bit more complex. It took
Chris and I 1 month to create another Oracle Web Application that was used by
your Dads Managers…and again he thought it was great.
One more thing… your Dad worked hard – boy did he work hard. He was always in by
around 6am and made sure he answered all his emails and did all of his
administration. He was super efficient.
He was a generous guy…he didn’t need to do all of these things, but he did and
that’s what made him so special.
All of us thought he was special. • Palm Pilots Can you believe he organised for each one of us to have a
Palm Pilot, he said it was thankyou for all the work we had done but also we
were to use that for timekeeping. In your time Palm Pilots will probably be out
of date – but in my time they were the latest gizmo that we all wanted. In fact
I still have mine today and use it extensively. • Books on Software design He gave everyone a book on how to survive bad
software design – or something like that – I tried reading it but it was pretty
deep stuff about software design. When he first handed them out we all looked
at each other and thought what a “Rich” present…
• Hawaiian Chocolate Yum Yum – he must have bought in about 50 boxes of this
stuff • Book on Finance I asked him what book I should read to get a brief
understanding of the Money Markets and he gave me his guide.
One day I suggested to your Dad that I thought we could do something in a better
way. He made me do an Analysis to convince him that it was a good idea. I
actually didn’t think it would go any where. He called me into his office and said he agreed with my proposal, I have 3
months to finish it and I could have who I wanted to work on the team, but I
had to take his 2 Personal Assistance (Jamie and Brenda) and one other former
Assistance (Paula) to teach them and also allow skills transfer. So I agreed.
Like I said before he wanted all of us to have the skills.
Well this was my biggest project with your Dad - the PMO web application. He
made me work my butt off.. I made a trade with him… I would only charge him 40
hours per week (as I was a contractor) and in return he would get the product
delivered on time and with the architecture that I would like – bascially I
only wanted to work like mad if he allowed me the skills that I wanted. So we
agreed. I spent my weekends reading like mad and experimenting so that when I came in on
Monday I knew what I was talking about. They were tough times but now I know
the best times.
My skills I use today, some 2 years later, are those skills that your Dad gave
me. I am far better off now professionally also in money terms as well and I
really enjoy what I do.
INSPIRING STUFF!
I will never forget all the gadgets he had in his office – he had the latest in
Music, speakers, Palm Pilots, Digital Camera etc… He always had the best gadgets and he would always be happy to show us how they
worked.
After BankersTrust was taken over by Deutsche Bank quite a lot of us decided to
leave… including your Dad.
I kept in touch with your Dad only via Email.
A couple of weeks ago I asked how you and your Mum were and he sent me the most
amazing photo of all 3 of you in front of your huge house. It looks amazing,
the all American dream, beautiful wife, successful husband, new baby, new house
and great car.
A young American kid of Chinese/Hawaiian origin studies hard, works hard,
marries his dream wife, then his pride and joy was born… that’s you!
Zachary you can be proud of your Dad. You and your mum are always welcome in our
home – and I mean that. It would be the least I could do for your amazing
Father. I don’t want to say too much about the sadness but I think its important you
know how we feel.
I knew your Dad was working for Cantor and someone told me they were in the WTC.
I felt sick. I needed to know where he was, what floor he was on so that it
couldn’t be true.
The whole weekend I spent watching CNN and reading all the newspapers. I didn’t
want to bother your mum as I knew she was going through enough as it was. But
the more I investigated the more upset I got.
Then the dreaded email from your mum… it was closure.
A week later Mohamed, a collegue at work said I heard you lost a friend in the
WTC – how terrible.
He asked who he was and I said an Amazingly Inspirational Boss. And before I
continued Mohamed said to me “it wasn’t that Hawaiian guy you thought the world
of?”
Well that sums it up about your Dad a truly inspiring person who always drew out
the best in people.
He will be missed.
My Neice Lauren My sister in law - Jocelyne and Alex my nephew Jeffs beautiful cousins below... Pete Margie Lizzy and Sophie My Godson Lars and my aunty Dragica
Introduction
Who Am I
When
I worked for your dad
When I first met your dad
Meetings
My work with your Dad
His Gifts to us
My best work experience
Techo Guru
After our work together
The sadness... what do I say
Some more pictures of me
and my family
My Brother Tony
My Mum Mica
Jeffs Family