The Skeletor's Minions Problem (SMP) happens when you have an insecure populist narcissist in politics, or a productive narcissist in business, in charge of an organisation. But the org lacks:
1) Top level understanding of what happens on the ground 2) ANY senior staff pushback
If, as is alleged (with growing evidence), Boris Johnson specifically ordered the evacuation of animals from Afghanistan then there likely wasn't a moment where he thought people would miss out.
He thought that he could shout "do something about this!!" with no consequences.
That's a career-long problem with BJ and leaders like him. They've huffed at the tap of Steve Jobs biographies (or the Eton education variant) and drawn the lesson that productive narcissism gets things done:
You give people a tricky problem. Smile/Shout a lot. They solve it.
Now the truth is, that CAN work. For a while. At the beginning. But it relies heavily on two things:
1) Surrounding yourself with actual talent (Steve Wozniak) 2) Surrounding yourself with people who understand reality, who'll tell you to eff off, when it really, really matters.
And this is where most poundshop Steve Jobs, or populist narcissists like Johnson fail. They like doing the shouty/smiley bit. But they're paranoid about being found out as a bit useless.
So they surround themselves with nodding dogs and stupid/lazy people.
I guarantee you that Boris Johnson was (if the alleged sequence of events is true) not sitting there going:
"Do I save dogs or people?"
He sat there, remembered his hero Churchill writing 'fix this' on memos, and breezily did the modern equivalent of the same.
But the issue is that Churchill DIDN'T have the Skeletor's Minions problems. Most of Churchills 'fix it' scrawlings were fucking stupid. Same as the stuff he'd bring up in War Cabinet.
But Churchill had smart Ministers and Senior Staff who understood stuff and would tell him no.
FUN FACT! The last person off the beach during the evacuation of the Gallipoli beaches in WW1 (Churchill's big disaster) was Major Clem Attlee.
Future leader of the Labour party, deputy PM in WW2.
Clem raising an eyebrow tended to make Winston stop and think a bit.
Johnson hasn't got that. He's specifically built a government that doesn't have that. He's Skeletor, shouting at Raabman, Man Hattcock and a bunch of other cheap interchangeable plastic action figures in the hope they'll make actual decisions or fill in the complexity gap.
And they can't. Because, frankly, if they could then they wouldn't be in the government in the first place. Rishi is the only cabinet member close to being competent and that was an accident. Johnson would fire him in a second now if he got the chance.
And that's how you end up here an an awful situation that costs lives on the ground.
Johnson had no thought about the logisitics bottlenecks in the evacuation. Raab didn't either and probably didn't want to. He wanted to shout "something must be done" too.
And nobody said "no."
Governments and organisations can't run on narcissism alone. They can tolerate it. It can actually be productive if channelled correctly.
But effective leadership is quiet leadership. You need more Pikes than Kirks. More Arderns than Johnsons.
Otherwise in a crisis, things fail
I've given plenty of talks on this btw. Building cultures like this in IT precisely so they are crisis-tolerant is literally something people pay me to do.
Here's a UCISA CPD module I delivered on building Quiet Leadership cultures, if you want more.
And here are six things you can start doing as a manager or senior leader, right now, to make your organisation, department or team both a better place to work AND better prepared to deal with ANY crisis.
The right workplace culture matters. It's not just for show.
Here's the slide on diversity as a key pillar of effective leadership as well, before someone with numbers in their handle calls me 'woke'.
Problems are solved by ideas. More life experiences/perspectives/talent maximises the chances of good ideas. Who robs themselves of that?!
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OLLIE: So there won't be an investigation?
TUCKER: Oh aye. There'll be an investigation. Glenn! You're in charge of the investigation
GLENN: I'm investigating the party?
TUCKER: Alleged party
GLENN: But I was there
TUCKER: Or you weren't
NICOLA: I'm utterly lost now
TUCKER: It's perfectly fucking simple. Glenn here is going to establish whether or not there was a party that he did or didn't attend
GLENN: Which I did
TUCKER: Or didn't
GLENN: But I did
TUCKER: Or did you
GLENN: Well I don't know now
TUCKER: Exactly
OLLIE: What do I do?
TUCKER: Do what you do best. Stand there looking fucking lost and occasionally text the girlfriend you wish you still had. Try to avoid being filmed again, on camera, mentioning a christmas party you went to that didn't happen. You think you can manage that?
NICOLA: Morning all! Ollie, why do you look like a sad puppy?
OLLIE: The Christmas party.
NICOLA: The 'business meeting'?
OLLIE: Um yeah. There's... video.
NICOLA: Shit. Does Malcolm know?
TERRI: It's in the papers.
NICOLA: SHIT
TUCKER <entering>: Ho FUCKING Ho everyone! /1
TUCKER: How are we today? Feeling festive? In the spirit?
NICOLA: Can we skip this bit please Malcolm?
TUCKER: Me? I'm great. I love this time of year, aye. Fucking infinite Wham fan me.
NICOLA: Malcolm I really am busy.
TUCKER: Oh aye? Lot's of meetings with Secret Santas?
NICOLA: It was a business meeting, Malcolm
TUCKER: Oh sure. Fucking business meeting
OLLIE: It's true. You can check in Outlook
GLENN: I said it was a bad idea
OLLIE: Oh fuck off Glenn
TUCKER: Business meeting. So if I ask Terri if there were minutes, she'll say yes?
TERRI: Um...
Kwasi Kwarteng glanced at Twitter. All across his timeline was that video. The one about the Christmas Party.
His phone went. Facebook video. He flicked it on.
It was Boris. He wasn't wearing any trousers. /1
"Chris!" BJ bumbled, flopping around in the wind. "How you bloody doing old chap."
"Feeling great, boss." Kwasi smiled. He'd long ago given up trying to get the Prime Minister to learn his actual name. Hell, maybe he WAS called Chris. Could the Prime Minister be wrong? No. Never
"Need you to do TV in the morning." Boris said, scratched himself and pausing to take in the odor.
"Anyway. Yes. TV. The morning. About the party. Didn't happen."
Out of the corner of his eye, Kwasi could see the video playing on his laptop. On it, Allegra Stratton was laughing
What's beyond funny about the Uber case is that they brought it on themselves.
If they hadn't been so high on silicon valley bro-ness, and so ignorant of E&W Employment law, they'd have just chucked the drivers a few quid.
Instead they got themselves done by the duck test. 🦆
What's DOUBLY funny is not that Uber then accidentally set themselves up for the easiest tap in HMRC ever scored, but they lit a beacon to the rest of Europe on how to legislate for bad-faith disruptors.
Which is why the European Commission is wiring the duck test in there, too.
So Uber fucked their London ops. Opened themselves up to a massive RETROACTIVE and future VAT bill AND have probably screwed themselves in a bunch of other markets too.
All for the sake of lowballing a few drivers so their investee deck looked better.