It started as I was on an airplane flight and travel to a semi-fancy resort type hotel. Checking in I was welcomed into an engineering conference and training program, exactly what was being discussed or educational subject covered is to be discussed.
I am taken to my room/suite and it is somewhat fancy, comfortable and nice, but I have no view, except for roadways, traffic and other high-rise buildings.
I am informed that an introduction and general overview discussion and cocktail party is scheduled for 6PM that first night.
As my company is small, basically a start-up there is no huge engineering staff, so it was just me at the conference and I knew nobody there. But besides what I could learn I was also required to "network" or introduce myself and my company to as many other people and businesses as possible.
This networking is a formal game most professionals and businessmen and women dance to at all meeting: Hi, I am so-so from company XYZ, we are into this technology or manufacturing... This is repeated by the other person, then the all important exchanging of the business cards.
These exchanges take place all over, restaurants, hotels, motels, inside and outside, even inside latrines, cars, trucks and taxis and the all important, last shot, the airport...
Trouble comes in trying to remember who and what all these pounds of business cards come from. First you must eliminate the unless or non-applicable cards/contacts, then sort the remaining into levels of best possible options, maybe worth something, then secondary resources or information that maybe useful.
If you don't you could drown in the number of business cards you collect in even a single conference or meeting, beside paying extra fees to fly overweight luggage.
Most of these meetings or conferences are attended by mostly men, most likely 98% or more of men are in the technology sector, but a few brave and very smart women have gotten the clue that this is a sector where females can succeed, not on looks but brains and ability. Nobody cares what you look like, male or female, if your plane crashes, your engine blows up or your tech does not function...
I attend the introduction, NO really just an excuse to drink, cocktail party, and was not surprised to see mostly men, the few women that may be here avoid these events, as drunk men can't discuss business and forget to be GENTLE-MEN when any females are around.
I do hope one day women take over business 100%, and these SOB men get a real good taste it of their own medicine - being treated as nothing more than sex objects, being hassled, disrespected and mistreated, as they have done themselves so many times.
As I looked over the discussion group and measured the alcohol level of most of the men I decided that nothing useful could come from trying to discuss anything with the majority of these "men".
As I very much respect women, as truly GOD's gift to man, they should be honored, protected and treasured as the real precious items they really are. I also did not want myself included in the gaggle of horn-dogs introducing themselves to these women, all hoping for something besides business exchanges.
I started to leave but one of the women I knew, seemed to wave or flag me down, OK this may be difficult as I could not place her name, company or where we seen each other before.
So my surprise I see a group of 3 more women setting at a table behind her talking. Smile on my face, nice greeting and hope for the best, I approached the women's table...
I shook hands with the ladies and they were kind enough to introduce themselves, Judy in Electronics Devices, Sally in aluminum assemblies, Eve in AI Technology and Tammy with a sub-assemblies manufacturer.
After all the niceties Judy, whom I knew from a contract meeting at the home office, pulled me aside and asked if I could be their Chaperone - WHAT? A quick explanation followed, I guess from my dumb look on my face. They all read the room full of men, much like I had, and they saw the decline into debauchery that I had seen coming.
From all my parent's taught me I gladly stepped up and offered my aid to these damsels in distress, I puffed out my chest, posed in my best knight in shining armor pose and agreed to their request.
We all agreed that the best course of action was a quick tactical retreat from this group of vile men. I suggested a restaurant I had seen from my room down the street, advertised to serve good simple food.
All the ladies agreed, thinking a short walk would be nice, and scattered toward the elevators to drop off and pick up whatever they needed and would meet back in the lobby in 10-minutes.
I had no need to return to my room, so stood guard waiting for the girls to return. First back was Eve, but she was very quiet and reserved, nothing but a smile was exchanged between us, that was fine with me. The other three women and caught up with each other in the elevator, so joined us at the same time.
The nigh air was cool, but not cold and very refreshing after the stale air and chemical "fresheners" in the hotel. It raised the spirits of all the ladies, maybe also getting free from the possible monsters in the motel helped as well.
We all walked into the restaurant, I was holding the door, which strangely got kind comments from some of the ladies... What kind of creepy men did these women have to deal with in their lives?????
The food was good, and service was quick, so dinner did not last long. I got a quick, but simple background/introduction from all the women, but not Eve, maybe she was shy or very reserved, and fighting to be overheard from the other three ladies maybe it was difficult for her...
We sat at the table for some time, maybe fear of what was happening at out hotel, but our talks were funny, informative and enjoyable, I had a good time.
Finally after being approached by our server and her manager several times, we got the hint, then got up and walked back to our hotel. Again the three women banded together, leaving Eve trailing behind. Acting as Chaperone, in my official capacity, I dropped back and took up a protective rear guard position next to Eve.
I smiled at her and softly asked if everything was OK? She smiled back, but said nothing, but did pick up the pace just a bit, getting closer to the other women.
Entering the hotel, we all saw that many men were still in the conference room and it had degraded to a great degree, with lots of noise and loud voices. We all looked at each other, I stepped forward and all the ladies exited directly to the elevator, waited for me to enter and started pushing their floor buttons.
Two women were on one floor, I ask them all to stay together as I walked them to their rooms, some just close enough down the hallways to see that they got there safely, then bid them a good night!
Tammy was on the next floor, almost across from the elevator, so that was quick and easy.
That left Eve and I last to get to our floors, hers was above mine, but I insisted that I follow her up to her room before I went to mine. She raised a bit of a fuss, but admitted that I was just fulfilling my
Chaperone duties.
Her room was far from the elevator, down and turning through several hallways. She still said very little, her huff in the elevator being to most I heard from her all night. Finally she got to her room, I started to walk away, bidding her a good night. Then I hear a "DAMN" in her voice, I turned around a saw her trying the door card-key several times, still the door did not open.
I walked back and asked if I could help, it was no use the door would not open, she confirmed that it was her room. I told her to stay there and I walked back to the hotel phone by the elevator, called the front desk and explained the problem.