CHRIST IN WINTER: Reflections
on Faith and Life for the Years of Winter…
Bill Verrette is
thoughtful, and he appreciates others who are thoughtful, even abstract, even
esoteric. But he really appreciates the concrete. In fact, he has poured
most of the concrete in the whole land.
Well, he didn’t pour much
of it personally. He has peeps for that. He does not now, though, even oversee
the pourers of the concrete. He has other peeps for that.
He still goes into his
office each day, in Iron Mountain, in Michigan’s Upper Peninsula, because he
has an important job that no one else can really do. His business card notes
that he is Champion Concrete’s “Keeper of the Culture.”
In his thinking, both
abstract and concrete, Bill knows that every organization, even a business, has
a culture. Somebody needs to be a living history for a family, a school, a
club, a church… Otherwise, the organization loses its identity, its focus, its
reason for being—and that leads quickly to failure.
One of the reasons Bill’s
businesses have been so successful is that he has adapted to changing times.
Keeping the culture does not mean never changing. It means continuity within
change. Change will happen whether we want it or not. But in the midst of that
change, we shall not remember who we are without someone to keep the culture,
who knows and tells the story.
Old people sometimes
struggle with irrelevancy. Who needs us? What are we good for? Well, old people
can be keepers of the culture in ways that no one else can. That is a gift that
God gives us, and one we can give to our culture.
JRMcF
johnrobertmcfarland@gmail.com
Of course, I am reminded
of the workman who chased a child out of his newly poured concrete and was
admonished. “Don’t you like children?” He replied, “I like them fine in the
abstract, just not in the concrete.”
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