It is truly uncanny that we LIghters have a definite ESP (extra-sensory perception) between us. While reading the German song piece and thinking
about my trip on APL's President Wilson in June '59. I don't remember that
particular song. I do remember the small band's name "Les Brown". How sad
it is if one were to replace Sailor by Engineer, ocean by company, ship by
work; the song would fit me like a glove. You see, I have been the mentor
to a young lady engineer for the past three and half years. She's one of the few in the
accelerated career development program that the company
initiated when it was AlliedSignal. She was recruited from a business school outside Phoenix AZ. It is well-known for international business
management. She also has an engineering degree from UCLA in MANE (mechanical, aerospace, and nuclear engineering). Her first two rotations
are in turbomachinery, first on Boeing 737 NG environmental control systems
and second mechanical design. We have co-authored a paper for ASME-IGTI Turbo-Expo '98 in Sweden that the company decided to withdraw for business
reasons. The same paper will be presented at an AIAA meeting in September
'00. She was co-inventor on one patent application. Although she has many
admirers, I am kind of special to her. When her parents came down from Santa Barbara to visit her at the office. They stopped by my office to
chat. The mother was very diplomatic in asking me how long I've been with
the company? She'll be 30 this coming August and the company wants her last
rotation in corporate business at Morristown, NJ for two years starting May
1. She told me the news last Tuesday and mentioned that they stated flatly
if she refuses this assignment there will not be a second time. The company
will chalk it up as she has her own doubts to do non-technical or non-engineering things. She can pick the last rotation in Torrance and say
good-bye to a career. I, of course, encouraged her to go. I told her that
I was the happiest old engineer the last three and half years, and there is
a Chinese saying that "under the sky, there is no unending feast". We are
lucky to run into each other for 10% of her life, and much less of mine. My
son and daughter tried to cheer me up by saying that may be the company will
bring in another young lady engineer to replace her. At my age, I don't think I want that.

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