I just got back from a trip to Rolls-Royce headquarters in Chantilly, Virginia. They took all the “Early Career, High Potential” members from North America and sent us there to get a feel for the upper levels of the company. There were 33 of us all together, with 15 coming from Indianapolis. We were all somewhere between 25 and 30 years old. I think I was one of the younger folks (at least maturity wise! Just kidding! :^).
I flew out on Monday. The put us up at a really nice hotel called Westfields Marriott. It was a pretty fancy place. We didn’t do anything Monday night so I just got to relax and watch some baseball (go Sox!).
On Tuesday morning we started off with some meetings at the headquarters. The Rolls-Royce North America President, Jim Guyette, began with a half hour spiel about the ECHP program and what it means to Rolls-Royce. It was an inspiring speech, but it was a little daunting to hear that the 33 of us in that room were expected to be running the company in the future. Yeah, right!
After Mr. Guyette’s speech we heard from eight other heads of the business. The CEOs of Civil, Defense (which I’m under), Energy, and Marine all talked with us. The leaders of the financial, human resources, legal, and corporate communications divisions also spoke. It was nice to hear about the company from the leaders and get to ask them questions. They talked too long and we asked too many questions, so we were way over time for the morning.
After lunch we went down to Washington, D.C. to the Capitol building. We drove buy all the memorials, Smithsonian museums, and government departments. It was neat to see. We ended up at the House of Representatives committee building. We went into the Committee for International Affairs room and sat down at the big chairs up front. Then we had some folks come and talk to us about government on “The Hill”.
We have four lobbyists in Washington that talk with everybody to try and swing things for Rolls-Royce. There is an ex-Senator, Ed Pees, an ex-general, Mike Ryan, and a couple staffers. They were all neat people. They told us about their jobs and what they do for the company. They also had staffers from some others Senators/Reps come in to speak with us. It was fascinating. I’m sure my Dad would have loved to be there. As it was, I grabbed some “International Affairs” stationary for him. I would have gotten more but I just couldn’t seem to pry any paintings off the wall.
We spent all afternoon at the Capitol and then bussed it back to the hotel. They wined and dined us all night and we got a chance to speak with all the people we heard that morning. It was so strange to realize that we were talking face-to-face with the 10 most powerful people of RRNA. They were all great people, very friendly and talkative, and great leaders. One lady I talked with, the head of Corporate Communications, worked in the White House for Reagan and the first George Bush. Wow! They finished up with a nice surf-&-turf dinner and some dessert. Then it was back to the room at 10:00 for some more baseball.
The next morning we headed back toward the Capitol. This time we went to the Pentagon. We couldn’t go inside because it would have taken too long to get through security, so instead we went to the Marine headquarters right next door. A couple young Marines told us about their jobs and how they use our equipment and plan for budgets. Then a four-star general, introduced only as “Spider”, came in to speak with us. What a neat guy! He was really excited about what he did. I asked him for his thoughts on Afghanistan and he seemed to be very excited about what we’ve done there. Apparently the elections went off without a hitch and the citizens of that country are ecstatic to be free and vote for the first time in their lives.
After that we went to the Smithsonian National Air & Space Museum. There are two museums. The one by the Capitol houses small things. The one we went to, by the airport, houses the big stuff. There was an SR-71 Blackbird, a Concorde, a Space-Shuttle prototype, tons of fighter jets, even an F-35B Joint Strike Fighter (which I work on). Neat stuff. Unfortunately our tour guide decided to suck our brains out by giving the most excruciatingly boring tour of all time. He was a nice guy but he sure didn’t know when to say when. Ughh!
Well, that’s it. I got stuck in Newark on the way home and had to spend the night there. That stunk, but it could have been worse. Can’t complain too much after an experience like that. Good to be home with the ol’ lady though!