The Bob Knowlton case describes a situation that works out badly. Discuss the reasons why what happened happened. Consider the personalities involved, especially those of Knowlton and Fester, and the organizational characteristics.
Imagine yourself in the position of Dr. Jerrold at the end of the case, reflecting back over the events. Is there anything you could have done, on the basis of what you knew or could have known at the time, that would have led to a more favorable outcome? State your reasoning. .
Bob
Knowlton Case
Bob Knowlton was sitting alone in the conference room of the
laboratory. The rest of the group had gone. One of the secretaries had stopped
and talked for awhile about her husband's coming induction into the army and
had finally left. Bob, alone in the laboratory, slid a little further down in
his chair, looking with satisfaction at the results of the first test run of
the new photon unit.
He liked to stay after the others had gone. His appointment as
project head was still new enough, to give him a deep sense of pleasure. His
eyes were on the graphs before him, but in his mind he could hear Dr. Jerrold,
the project head saying again, "There's one thing about this place that
you can bank on. The sky is the limit for a man who can produce!" Knowlton
felt again the tingle of happiness and embarrassment. Well, dammit, he said to
himself, he had produced. He wasn't kidding anybody. He had come to the Simmons
Laboratories two years ago. During a routine testing of some rejected Clanson
components, he had stumbled on the idea of the photon correlator, and the rest
just happened. Jerrold had been enthusiastic: A separate project had been set
up for further research and development of the device, and he had gotten the
job of running it. The whole sequence of events still seemed a little
miraculous to Knowlton.
He shrugged out of the reverie and bent determinedly over the
sheets when he heard someone come into the room behind him. He looked up
expectantly; Jerrold often stayed late himself and now and then dropped in for
a chat. This always made the day's end especially pleasant for Bob. It wasn't
Jerrold. The man who had come in was a stranger. He was tall, thin, and rather
dark. He wore steel-rimmed glasses and had a very wide leather belt with a
large brass buckle. Lucy remarked later that it was the kind of belt the
Pilgrims must have worn.
The stranger smiled and introduced himself. “I'm Simon Fester. Are
you Bob Knowlton?" Bob said yes and they shook hands. "Doctor Jerrold
said I might find you in. We were talking about your work, and I'm very much
interested in what you are doing." Bob waved to a chair.
Fester didn't seem to belong in any of the standard categories of
visitors: customer, visiting fireman, stockholder. Bob pointed to the sheets on
the table. "There are the preliminary results of a test we're running.
We've got a new gadget by the tail, and we're trying to understand it. It's not
finished, but I can show you the section that we're testing."
He stood up, but Fester was deep in the graphs. After a moment, he
looked up with an odd grin. "These look like plots of a Jennings surface.
I've been playing around with some autocorrelation functions of surfaces - you
know that stuff.” Bob, who had no idea what he was referring to, grinned back
and nodded, and immediately felt unconformable.” Let me show you the monster”,
he said, and led the way to the workroom.
After Fester left, Knowlton slowly put the graphs away, feeling
vaguely annoyed. Then, as if he had made a decision, he quickly locked up and
took the long way out so that he would pass Jerrold's office. But the office
was locked. Knowlton wondered whether Jerrold and Fester had left together.
The next morning Knowlton dropped into Jerrold's office, mentioned
that he had talked with Fester, and asked who he was.
"Sit down for a minute”, Jerrold said. "I want to talk
to you about him. What do you think of him?" Knowlton replied truthfully
that he thought Fester was very bright and probably very competent. Jerrold
looked pleased.
"We're taking him on”, he said. "He's had a very good
background in a number of laboratories, and he seems to have ideas about the
problems we’re tackling here.” Knowlton nodded in agreement, instantly wishing
that Fester would not be placed with him.
"I don't know yet where he will finally land”, Jerrold
continued, "but he seems interested in what you are doing. I thought he
might spend a little time with you by way of getting started”, Knowlton nodded
thoughtfully. "If his interest in your work continues, you can add him to
your group.”
"Well, he seemed to have some good ideas even without knowing
exactly what we are doing," Knowlton answered. "I hope he stays; we’d
be glad to have him.”
Knowlton walked back to the lab with mixed feelings. He told
himself that Fester would be good for the group. He was no dunce; he'd produce.
Knowlton thought again of Jerrold's promise when he had promoted him -
"the man who produces gets ahead in this outfit." The words seemed to
carry the overtones of a threat now.
That day Fester didn't appear until midafternoon. He explained
that he had had a long lunch with Jerrold, discussing his place in the lab.
"Yes”, said Knowlton, "I talked with Jerry this morning about it, and
we both thought you might work with us for awhile”, Fester smiled in the same
knowing way that he had smiled when he mentioned the Jennings surfaces. I’d
like to,” he said.
Knowlton introduced Fester to the other members of the lab. Fester
and Link, the mathematician of the group, hit it off well together and spent
the rest of the afternoon discussing a method of analysis of patterns that Link
had been worrying over the last month.
It was 6:30 when Knowlton finally left the lab that night. He had
waited almost eagerly for the end of the day to come - when they would all be
gone and he could sit in the quiet rooms, relax, and think it over. "Think
what over?” he asked himself. He didn't know.
Shortly after 5 PM they had all gone except Fester, and what
followed was almost a duel. Knowlton was annoyed that he was being cheated out
of his quiet period, and, finally, resentfully determined that Fester should
leave first.
Fester was sitting at the conference table reading, and Knowlton
was sitting at his desk in the little glass-enclosed cubby that he used during
the day when he needed to be undisturbed. Fester had gotten last year's
progress reports out and was studying them carefully. The time dragged.
Knowlton doodled on a pad, the tension growing inside him. What the hell did
Fester think he was going to find in the reports?
Knowlton finally gave up, and they left the lab together. Fester
took several of the reports with him to study in the evening. Knowlton asked
him if he thought the reports gave a clear picture of the lab's activities.
"They're excellent,” Fester answered with obvious sincerity.
"They're not only good reports; what they report is damn good, too!"
Knowlton was surprised at the relief he felt and grew almost jovial as he said
goodnight.
Driving home, Knowlton felt more optimistic about Fester's
presence in the lab. He had never fully understood the analysis that Link was
attempting. If there was anything wrong with Link's approach, Fester would
probably spot it. "And if I'm any judge,” he murmured, "he won't be
especially diplomatic about it."
He described Fester to his wife, who was amused by the broad
leather belt and brass buckle.
"It's the kind of belt that Pilgrims must have worn,” she
laughed.
"I'm not worried about how he holds his pants up,” he laughed
with her. "I'm afraid that he's the kind that just has to make like a
genius twice each day. And that can be pretty rough on the group."
Knowlton had been asleep for several hours when he was jerked
awake by the telephone. He realized it had rung several times. He swung off the
bed muttering about damn fools and telephones. It was Fester. Without any
excuses, apparently oblivious of the time, he plunged into an excited recital
of how Link's patterning problem could be solved.
Knowlton covered the mouthpiece to answer his wife's
stage-whispered "Who is it?" "It's the genius,” replied
Knowlton.
Fester, completely
ignoring the fact that it was 2 in the morning, proceeded in a very excited way
to start in the middle of an explanation of a completely new approach to
certain of the photon lab problems that he had stumbled on while analyzing past
experiments. Knowlton managed to put some enthusiasm in his own voice and stood
there, half-dazed and very uncomfortable, listening to Fester talk endlessly
about what he had discovered. It was probably not only a new approach, but also
an analysis that showed the inherent weakness of the previous experiment and
how experimentation along that line would certainly have been inconclusive. The
following day Knowlton spent the entire morning with Fester and Link, the
mathematician, the customary morning meeting of Bob's group having been called
off so that Fester's work of the previous night could be gone over intensively.
Fester was very anxious that this be done, and Knowlton was not too unhappy to
call the meeting off for reasons of his own.
For the next several days, Fester sat in the back office that had
been turned over to him and did nothing but read the progress reports of the
work that had been done in the last six months. Knowlton caught himself feeling
apprehensive about the reaction that Fester might have to some of his work. He
was a little surprised at his own feelings. He had always been proud - although
he had put on a convincingly modest face - of the way in which new ground in
the study of photon measuring devices had been broken in his group. Now he
wasn't sure, and it seemed to him that Fester might easily show that the line
of research they had been following was unsound or even unimaginative.
The next morning (as was the custom) the members of the lab,
including the women, sat around a conference table. Bob always prided himself
on the fact that the work of the lab was guided and evaluated by the group as a
whole, and he was fond of repeating that it was not a waste of time to include
secretaries in such meetings. Often, what started out as a boring recital of
fundamental assumptions to a naive listener uncovered new ways of regarding
these assumptions that would not have occurred to the researcher who had long
ago accepted them as a necessary basis for his work. These group meetings also served Bob in another sense. He
admitted to himself that he would have felt far less secure if he had had to
direct the work out of his own mind, so to speak. With the group meeting as the
principle of leadership, it was always possible to justify the exploration of
blind alleys because of the general educative effect on the team. Fester was
there; Lucy and Martha were there; Link was sitting next to Fester, their
conversation concerning Link's mathematical study apparently continuing from
yesterday. The other members, Bob Davenport, George Thurlow, and Arthur Oliver,
were waiting quietly.
Knowlton, for reasons that he didn't quite understand, proposed
for discussion this morning a problem that all of them had spent a great deal
of time on previously with the conclusion that a solution was impossible, that
there was no feasible way of treating it in an experimental fashion. When
Knowlton proposed the problem, Davenport remarked that there was hardly any use
in going over it again, that he was satisfied that there was no way of
approaching the problem with the equipment and the physical capacities of the
lab.
This statement had the effect of a shot of adrenaline on Fester.
He said he would like to know what the problem was in detail and, walking to
the blackboard, began setting down the "factors" as various members
of the group began discussing the problem and simultaneously listing the
reasons why it had been abandoned.
Very early in the description of the problem, it was evident that
Fester was going to disagree about the impossibility of attacking it. The group
realized this, and finally the descriptive materials and their recounting of
the reasoning that had led to its abandonment dwindled away. Fester began his
statement, which, as it proceeded, might well have been prepared the previous
night although Knowlton knew this was impossible. He couldn't help being
impressed with the organized and logical way that Fester was presenting ideas
that must have occurred to him only a few minutes before. Fester had some
things to say, however, which left Knowlton with a mixture of annoyance,
irritation, and, at the same time, a rather smug feeling of superiority over Fester
in at least one area. Fester was of the opinion that the way that the problem
had been analyzed was really typical of group thinking, and, with an air of
sophistication that made it difficult for a listener to dissent, he proceeded
to comment on the American emphasis on team ideas, satirically describing the
ways in which they led to a "high level of mediocrity."
During this time Knowlton
observed that Link stared studiously at the floor, and he was very conscious of
George Thurlow's and Bob Davenport's glances toward him at several points of
Fester's little speech. Inwardly, Knowlton couldn't help feeling that this was
one point at least in which Fester was off on the wrong foot. The whole lab,
following Jerry's lead, talked - if not practiced - the theory of small
research teams as the basic organization for effective research. Fester
insisted that the problem could be approached and that he would like to study
it for awhile himself.
Knowlton ended the morning session by remarking that the meetings
would continue and that the very fact that a supposedly insoluble experimental
problem was now going to get another chance was another indication of the value
of such meetings. Fester immediately remarked that he was not at all averse to
meetings for the purpose of informing the group of the progress of its members
- that the point he wanted to make was that creative advances were seldom
accomplished in such meetings, that they were made by the individual
"living with" the problem closely and continuously, a sort of
personal relationship to it.
Knowlton went on to say to Fester that he was very glad that
Fester had raised these points and that he was sure the group would profit by
reexamining the basis on which they had been operating. Knowlton agreed that
individual effort was probably the basis for making the major advances but that
he considered the group meetings useful primarily because of the effect they
had on keeping the group together and on helping the weaker members of the
group keep up with the ones who were able to advance more easily and quickly in
the analysis of problems.
It was clear as days went by and meetings continued that Fester
came to enjoy them because of the pattern that the meetings assumed. It became
typical for Fester to hold forth, and it was unquestionably clear that he was
more brilliant, better prepared on the various subjects that were germane to
the problem being studied, and that he was more capable of going ahead than
anyone there. Knowlton grew increasingly disturbed as he realized that his
leadership of the group had been, in fact, taken over. Whenever the subject of Fester was mentioned
in occasional meetings with Dr. Jerrold, Knowlton, would comment only on the
ability and obvious capacity for work that Fester had. Somehow he never felt
that he could mention his own discomforts, not only because they revealed a
weakness on his own part, but also because it was quite clear that Jerrold
himself was considerably impressed with Fester's work and with the contacts he
had with him outside the photon laboratory.
Knowlton now began to feel that perhaps the intellectual
advantages that Fester had brought to the group did not quite compensate for
what he felt were evidences of a breakdown in the cooperative spirit he had
seen in the group before Fester's coming. More and more of the morning meetings
were skipped. Fester's opinion concerning the abilities of others of the group,
with the exception of Link, was obviously low. At times during morning meetings
or in smaller discussions, he had been on the point of rudeness, refusing to
pursue an argument when he claimed it was based on the other person's ignorance
of the facts involved. His impatience of others also led him to make similar
remarks to Dr. Jerrold. Knowlton inferred this from a conversation with Jerrold
in which Jerrold asked whether Davenport and Oliver were going to be continued
on; and his failure to mention Link, the mathematician, led Knowlton to feel
that this was the result of private conversations between Fester and Jerrold.
It was not difficult for Knowlton to make a quite convincing case
on whether the brilliance of Fester was sufficient recompense for the beginning
of this breaking up of the group. He took the opportunity to speak privately
with Davenport and with Oliver, and it was quite clear that both of them were
uncomfortable because of Fester. Knowlton didn't press the discussion beyond
the point of hearing them in one way or another say that they did feel awkward
and that it was sometimes difficult for them to understand the arguments he
advanced, but often embarrassing to ask him to fill in the background on which
his arguments were based. Knowlton did not interview Link in this manner. About
six months after Fester's coming into the photon lab, a meeting was scheduled
in which the sponsors of the research were coming in to get some idea of the
work and its progress. It was customary at these meetings for project heads to
present the research being conducted in their groups. The members of each group
were invited to other meetings, which were held later in the day and open to
all, but the special meetings were usually made up only of project heads, the
head of the laboratory, and the sponsors.
As the time for the special meeting approached, it seemed to Knowlton
that he must avoid the presentation at all costs. His reasons for this were
that he could not trust himself to present the ideas and work that Fester had
advanced, because of his apprehension about whether he could present them in
sufficient detail and answer such questions about them as might be asked. On
the other hand, he did not feel he could ignore these newer lines of work and
present only the material that he had done or that had been started before
Fester's arrival. He felt also that it would not be beyond Fester at all, in
his blunt and undiplomatic way - if he were present at the meeting, that is -
to make comments on his [Knowlton's] presentation and reveal Knowlton's
inadequacy. It also seemed quite clear that it would not be easy to keep Fester
from attending the meeting, even though he was not on the administrative level
of those invited- Knowlton found an opportunity to speak to Jerrold and raised
the question. He remarked to Jerrold that, with the meetings coming up and with
the interest in the work and with the contributions that Fester had been
making, he would probably like to come to these meetings, but there was a
question of the feelings of the others in the group if Fester alone were
invited. Jerrold passed this over very lightly by saying that he didn't think
the group would fail to understand Fester's rather different position and that
he thought that Fester by all means should be invited. Knowlton immediately
said he had thought so, too; that Fester should present the work because much
of it was work he had done; and, as Knowlton put it, that this would be a nice
way to recognize Fester's contributions and to reward him, as he was eager to
be recognized as a productive member of the lab. Jerrold agreed, and so the
matter was decided. Fester's presentation was very successful and in some ways
dominated the meeting. He attracted the interest and attention of many of those
who had come, and a long discussion followed his presentation. Later in the
evening - with the entire laboratory staff present - in the cocktail period
before the dinner, a little circle of people formed about Fester. One of them
was Jerrold himself, and a lively discussion took place concerning the
application of Fester's theory. All of this disturbed Knowlton, and his
reaction and behavior were characteristic. He joined the circle, praised Fester
to Jerrold and to others, and remarked on the brilliance of the work.
Knowlton, without consulting anyone, began at this time to take
some interest in the possibility of a job elsewhere. After a few weeks, he
found that a new laboratory of considerable size was being organized in a
nearby city and that the kind of training he had would enable him to get a
project-head job equivalent to the one he had at the lab with slightly more
money.
He immediately accepted it and notified Jerrold by a letter, which
he mailed on a Friday night to Jerrold's home. The letter was quite brief, and
Jerrold was stunned. The letter merely said that he had found a better
position; that there were personal reasons why he didn't want to appear at the
lab any more; that he would be glad to come back at a later time from where he
would be, some 40 miles away, to assist if there was any mixup at all in the
past work; that he felt sure that Fester could, however, supply any leadership
that was required for the group; and that his decision to leave so suddenly was
based on some personal problems - he hinted at problems of health in his
family, his mother and father. All of this was fictitious, of course. Jerrold
took it at face value but still felt that this was very strange behavior and
quite unaccountable, for he had always felt his relationship with Knowlton had
been warm and that Knowlton was satisfied and, as a matter of fact, quite happy
and productive.
Jerrold was considerably disturbed, because he had already decided
to place Fester in charge of another project that was going to be set up very
soon. He had been wondering how to explain this to Knowlton, in view of the
obvious help Knowlton was getting from Fester and the high regard in which he
held him. Jerrold had, as a matter of fact, considered the possibility that
Knowlton could add to his staff another person with the kind of background and
training that had been unique in Fester and had proved so valuable.
Jerrold did not make any attempt to meet Knowlton. In a way he
felt aggrieved about the whole thing. Fester, too, was surprised at the
suddenness of Knowlton's departure and when Jerrold, in talking to him, asked
him whether he had reasons to prefer to stay with the photon group instead of
the project for the air force that was being organized, he chose the air force
project and went on to that job the following week. The photon lab was hard
hit. The leadership of the lab was given to Link with the understanding that
this would be temporary until someone could come in to take over.