I spy joy in titles
Titles are interesting things. Technically a descriptor, they also tend to create a sort of social hierarchy; ranking a person’s position, and consequently their value, in the company. At least, this is the traditional model. Some (dare I say most?) companies–and people–take titles very seriously. Every once in a while I see a company break the mold, if only around the edges. Umpqua Bank, it turns out, is one of those companies.
On a mission to pick up donated items for goodie bags, I was distracted by a digital picture frame on the reception desk in the downtown Portland offices of Umpqua Bank. It was scrolling images of community service by groups of employees. Below it was a glass block proudly stating “Director of Smiles.” Instantly, I smiled. Uncontrollably. In sheer delight I asked Bev Masters, the woman sitting there who was in fact full of smiles, if that was her real title. Sure enough. She even pulled out her name tag in verification. I was almost giddy. For a good 20 minutes afterward, even.
It occurs to me that while I am increasingly skeptical of titles, I hold immense value in this one. Director of Smiles. I’m certain Ms. Masters feels happier each and every time she sees those words following her name. How could she not? Just learning that somewhere there really is a Director of Smiles lightened my day considerably; and I don’t have any idea what she does all day.
I would wager that every person who sees that beautiful block of glass can’t help but grin and feel a little lighter than they did just moments before. And a ripple of joy and smiles must inevitably follow. If that’s all Ms. Masters does all day, I’d say she has one of the most powerful jobs I know of.
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I love it!
Did she know when she was little that someday she would be Director of Smiles?
Did her Mom know?
Does she giggle everyday when she reads her nametag?