There was a time, not so long ago, when the American business school was a kind of finishing school for the soul, a place where the messy ambiguities of youth were pressed and starched into the crisp, reliable uniform of the Organization Man. The goal was shareholder value. The language was leverage, optimization, and aggressive market ca...
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It is a peculiar truth, universally unacknowledged, that a modern business school curriculum bears a striking resemblance to an ancient, and slightly unpredictable, book of spells. Within its pages are the incantations for summoning capital, the arcane arts of supply chain management, and the delicate charms of marketing.
Yet, a disquieti...
There are quiet currents that flow beneath the bustling surface of any vibrant workplace, often unnoticed until they gather force. Three such currents merit a moment of deep, thoughtful stillness. First, there is the silent contemplation of departure, the slow unraveling of a thread connecting an individual to a collective, where talen...
There was a time, not so long ago, when the American business school was a kind of finishing school for the soul, a place where the messy ambiguities of youth were pressed and starched into the crisp, reliable uniform of the Organization Man. The goal was shareholder value. The language was leverage, optimization, and aggressive market ca...
It is a peculiar truth, universally unacknowledged, that a modern business school curriculum bears a striking resemblance to an ancient, and slightly unpredictable, book of spells. Within its pages are the incantations for summoning capital, the arcane arts of supply chain management, and the delicate charms of marketing. Yet, a disquieti...
There are quiet currents that flow beneath the bustling surface of any vibrant workplace, often unnoticed until they gather force. Three such currents merit a moment of deep, thoughtful stillness. First, there is the silent contemplation of departure, the slow unraveling of a thread connecting an individual to a collective, where talen...
