Tuesday, November 24, 2009

If you enjoy the following excerpt from my newest book, The Blind Visionary, which I co-authored with Virginia Jacko, president & CEO of the Miami Lighthouse for the Blind and Visually Impaired, you’ll want to order your copy of the book when it comes out in mid-December.

This excerpt is from The Blind Visionary, “Part Two – The Miami Lighthouse:  Personal and Professional Rebirth”.

One Saturday, when I was back at my condo in Miami, Tracker and I were walking along my condo property looking onto Biscayne Bay.  You know, your guide dog is trained to lead you when the harness is on.  I was just bending over to put the harness on Tracker when,  unknown to me, as I found out later from a security guard, a nanny came along  with a baby buggy and cut between Tracker and the grass where he was finishing doing his thing.  When I bent over to put the harness on, Tracker stepped to the side to let the nanny and buggy pass between the grass and him; this meant I also stepped to the right and immediately realized my right foot was not on the ground but,  like in slow motion, I was on my way into the Bay.  I’d never seen Biscayne Bay, of course, and naturally I never thought about whether the tide was out or in.  That’s wasn’t a small thing, since at low tide the drop would have been about twenty feet – onto cement-like sand and rock. 

So I told myself to let go of Tracker, since it’d be tremendously difficult to get him out of the Bay on a ladder, and I resigned myself to having a swim, just like in a pool.  Indeed, the tide was in and the water was deep, so it really was like falling into a swimming pool.  When I came up, a gentleman who was standing on the sea wall looking down at me yelled, “Virginia, I’m a friend of your husband’s.  How can I help?”  By the way, I was a little embarrassed since I was sure he’d heard the expletive that popped out of my mouth when I got my breath – understandable, but not my normal style.  Bobbing in the water, I looked up and said calmly, “Oh, why don’t we get a ladder so I can climb back up.”  That’s what he did, and I climbed back up to the sea wall, to the applause of a crowd of onlookers that’d gathered for the unplanned entertainment.  What a sight I must have been!  Someone was nice enough to walk with me and Tracker back to my apartment. Tracker had just stayed on the edge watching the show, by the way.  I thought to myself, “Virginia you’ve got to change your clothes pronto and get back out there and walk around.”  And that’s exactly what I did.  You see, Doug, for one thing I didn’t want to get scared and lose my confidence.  And I wanted people to see I was alright and not to worry. 

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 Sunday, November 01, 2009

Virginia Jacko and I first met face-to-face on September 14, 2006, although we had talked several times by phone over the prior month.  When my taxi from the airport arrived at the Miami Lighthouse For the Blind and Visually Impaired at 8 a.m. that day, I was feeling uncharacteristically apprehensive.  The purpose of my first visit to the Miami Lighthouse was to officially kick off a major project – we called it the “High-Impact Governing Initiative” – aimed at strengthening the governing role, functions, and structure of the Lighthouse Board of Directors.  In a few minutes I would be meeting Virginia, who had been the Miami Lighthouse’s first blind president & CEO since June 2005, after serving in an interim, pro bono capacity for the prior four months.  Most consultants probably feel a slight tingle of danger at the prospect of working with a whole new cast of characters when beginning a new engagement, but I had an unaccustomed case of nerves when I got out of the cab that morning. 

In retrospect, I realize my trepidation had to do with Virginia’s being blind.  Although I had briefly interacted with a handful of blind people in various consulting engagements over the years, I had never worked closely with a blind chief executive in my twenty-five years of nonprofit consulting. So on the taxi ride from the Miami Airport, I found myself worrying about small things that seem a bit silly in retrospect.  Was the subject of her blindness off-limits, or would it be appropriate to ask her about the history of her losing her sight?  If we walked down the corridor together during my visit, should I take her arm?  During the buffet lunch that was being served in the conference room during my meeting with Virginia and her top executives, should I offer to fill Virginia’s plate?  Not knowing the rules of etiquette really bothered me, since unwittingly committing a faux pas is not my custom, and the last thing I wanted to do was offend my new CEO client.

This account of my meeting Virginia Jacko comes from my newest book, The Blind Visionary, which Virginia and I co-authored.  Due out in January 2010 from Governance Edge, The Blind Visionary tells the extraordinary story of Virginia’s gradually losing her eyesight while serving as a senior financial executive at Purdue University, starting over as a vocational rehabilitation student at the Miami Lighthouse in 2001, and becoming the Lighthouse President & CEO only four years later.  In addition to telling Virginia’s fascinating story, The Blind Visionary provides readers with practical guidance in overcoming whatever obstacles they face on the way to fuller, more satisfying lives and careers.

Be on the lookout for other excerpts from The Blind Visionary in future blogs. 

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