Elkem ASA
Trying to locate the head offices of Elkem isn't easy as I make
my way through a hilly residential area with twisting one way
streets. It's almost like they don't want anyone to find them.Elkem,
with $1.3 billion in revenues and 5,200 employees, is one of
the world's largest suppliers of metals and materials. We're
talking ferroalloys, silicon metals, aluminum, carbon products
and electrode paste for the electrometallurgical industry.
I finally find the
place and it's a white building currently being given another
coat of paint. The painters have all kinds of equipment around
the front entrance and with the small parking area full of cars
it means parking my two wheels near an electrical enclosure (in
other words, no parking for bicycles).
Entering the small
lobby I'm greeted by two well-dressed receptionists. Correction,
they don't give me a greeting but look up as if they've been
interrupted by something unimportant. Neither seems to be visibly
doing anything and there's no one else in the reception area
yet, both are noticeably unfriendly. I don't think it has anything
to do with my attire (a polo-type shirt and shorts)-one gets
the impression they have this unfriendly air about them all the
time. Jeez, this isn't a good sign. I've learned over the years
there's a definite correlation between the image the receptionist
projects and what kind of reception I'll receive. I'm told (more
like ordered) by one to take a seat while she places a call to
learn the whereabouts of my introductory letter sent a month
earlier to CEO Ole Enger.
After about five minutes
a woman comes striding over to me. I stand up and extend my hand
for the traditional shaking of hands but hers isn't forthcoming.
Instead, she lets out "what do you want!?" in a sharp
and abrupt manner as if to let me know I've pushed her patience
to the limit. I start to explain who I am and what I do but before
I can get halfway through she interrupts and says curtly "not
interested". Wow, this is really bizarre. I try handing
her one of my postcards that explains what I do but she pushes
it away. I ask if they received the introductory material sent
a month earlier to the CEO and it's answered with a quick "no!".
She then turns to the door, which was obviously done to let me
know to leave. I'm still standing there somewhat dumbfounded
trying to figure out what just transpired and why this woman,
who I've never before seen or communicated with in any way, is
reacting in this manner. Looking at her I say, "I can't
believe you treat people like this". She doesn't respond.
I ask for her name and title saying I need to have it for my
records. She spells out "Ragnhild Krogseth" and gives
her title as "Corporate Communications". Wow, I can't
believe this nasty woman is in charge of communicating for the
company.
Riding off I try to
put myself in her shoes and try to think of possible reasons
for Krogseth being so downright ornery to me. Was she called
out of an important meeting? Did the snobby receptionist explain
incorrectly what I do and Krogseth thought I was asking for a
donation?-which still doesn't justify her lack of courtesy. Then
again, maybe it's just the way Elkem operates. |