Focke & Co.

From The Netherlands it's back over into Germany. More specifically,
I'm passing through the northern tip of Germany as I make my
way up to the Scandinavian countries. One doesn't hear much about
Bremen, population 600,000, but it's a great place and will make
my list of favorite cities in Germany. Actually my destination
is Verden, a town of 25,000 some 30 miles southeast of Bremen.
As mentioned before,
sometimes when riding up to a company I have no idea as to what
business they're in. How come? It's plain and simple: I forgot.
The main criteria for making my list of companies to visit were
revenues. Making the cut-off meant having at least $300 million
in sales. Also, if a company had less than the $300 million required
but employed several thousand employees it interested me. I made
very few notes as to what business, industry or products the
company made. In other words, I rely on memory. Actually, it's
more fun not knowing what a company does. Then again, if need
be I can whip out the laptop and log on to that all knowing resource
of business information: Hoover's Online.
I'm in Verden to visit
Focke & Co but, haven't a clue as to what they do. However,
the address for this company "Siemenstrasse 10" has
me concerned because I didn't come all this way to visit a subsidiary
of Siemens. *Visit the archives to read about my disappointing
reception earlier this summer at Siemens' head office in Munich.
The address brings me to a three-story red brick building in
light industrial park several miles from the town's city center.
Directly behind this building stands a factory. The receptionist
sits in a large room enclosed in glass and opens a sliding window
to speak with visitors. After explaining who I am the receptionist
says to have a seat while she places a phone call to CEO Heinz
Focke's office to find out who ended up with my letter of introduction
mailed a month earlier. Taking a seat on one of the four black
leather chairs surrounding a glass coffee table my eyes glance
over to the titles of the two magazines atop the table. Oh, oh,
I don't like what I see; two issues of Tobacco International,
which calls itself "The oldest magazine covering the tobacco
industry". If you don't know by now I'm adamantly against
tobacco and the second-hand smoke I'm always forced to inhale.
I resent the fact smokers assume everyone else wants to smell
their smoke. Here's my solution: make it mandatory for smokers
to wear a mask similar to a gas mask in which the cigarette/cigar
and its fumes have no means of escape into the big air. That
way they can inhale/exhale to their hearts content without bothering
those around them.
Rabea Kuehn, who works
in customer service, answers questions and serves as my tour
guide. "What does your company do?" is the first question
out of my mouth. Of course you noticed in the question asked
that I didn't attempt to pronounce the name of the company--which
could be embarrassing if done incorrectly. It turns out Focke
& Co is one of the world's largest manufacturers of cigarette
packing machines with over 6,000 of these multi-million dollar
contraptions installed in over 50 countries.
Focke & Co., founded
more than 40 years ago in Bremen by CEO Heinz Focke, moved to
neighboring Verden for two good reason: available land and, maybe
more importantly; Focke lives here. Back in 1955 Heinz Focke
designed the first automatic tobacco weighing and pouch packing
system. Since then the company has been on a roll being the leader
in mechanical and electrical innovations in the industry.
Between the head office
and adjacent plant, over 800 work here. There're no recreational
facilities but workers in the plant have use of showers. Of course
smoking is allowed with CEO Focke being a fancier of cigars.
No, you don't have to be a smoker to work here. Case in point,
Kuehn nor the receptionist are smokers.
The company's art collection is primarily modern and international
in scope. I do spot a framed poster of Ronald Reagan, from his
Hollywood acting days, posing in an ad for Chesterfield cigarettes.
There's plenty of free parking for employees (including covered
parking for bicycles) and according to Kuehn the food in the
cafeteria is "good".
Bremen's airport lies
25 miles away and it's two miles to the nearest freeway. "Any
unusual employee perks?" I ask. "Workers in the factory
get free milk in the cafeteria", answers Kuehn.
Though we take a walk
along the executive corridor it isn't possible to see CEO Focke's
second floor corner office due to "he's busy". Kuehn
says Focke doesn't have a computer in his office. Hmm, now it
makes sense. Earlier I asked if the company had a presence on
the Internet and Kuehn answered, "No". "Why?"
I inquired. "Mr. Focke is concerned about security"
replies Kuehn.
I can't leave Verden without mentioning the fascinating stork
sanctuary located on the edge of town. Here, injured storks are
looked after until they are well enough to go south. "Guests",
whose injuries cannot be completely healed are taken care of
all year round by the stork warden, Mr. Storch, whose name is
the German word for "stork". It's private property,
but can easily be seen from a road. Storks are big birds who
like to nest atop tall trees and so this piece of farmland contains
dozens of tall wooden poles (similar in height to telephone poles)
with large nests perched atop. |