Likewise the furniture craters upon the ninth floor oftimes find their

job a sizable one indeed. The boxing of a divan or a dining-room table

is no easy task whatsoever. And in cases where the delivery is to be

made within the limits of Macy service it is often avoided entirely. The

freight elevators of the store are of the largest size ever designed; so

big that a heavy motor truck is no particular strain upon their

individual capacity. One of these trucks can be and is driven straight

to and from the ninth floor. After it has reached the department the

placing of fine furniture in its cavernous interior is merely a nicety

of planning and arrangement, a skillful use of ropes and blankets and

padding. The truck may run to any point within forty or fifty miles of

the store at less cost than crating; even though crating be done at

cost, itself.

So spread the tentacles of Macy's, those long arms of distribution that

keep the store from ever being a merely abstract thing. The bright red

and yellow wagons and trucks--each bearing its good-luck symbol of the

red star--carry Herald Square to the far limits of a far-flung city. The

men who ride them are upon the outposts of salesmanship. Yet through

system and through organization they are forever closely connected with

it. The blood that courses through your finger-tips comes straight from

your heart. The life-blood of understanding, of enthusiasm, of morale,

that Macy's outriders bring with them is the life-blood of the humanized

machine that functions so steadily there in the heart of Manhattan.

VI. The Macy Family

In the bazaars of ancient Bagdad, the human factor was not only the

great but the sole dominating influence. The ancient Bagdadians,

including those commuters and suburbanites, far and near, who came

cameling into town at more or less frequent intervals, did business, not

with a machine, not with a system, but with men. Which, being freely

translated, meant bargaining. They not merely bargained, but haggled,

and haggled at great length. Prices? There were none. The price was what

you made it--you and the merchant with whom you finally came to

agreement; if finally you did come to agreement.

In the great bazaars of the modern Bagdad one does not need to bargain

or to haggle. One is doing business primarily with a system. Prices are

fixed, and firmly fixed. This is so generally understood and accepted a

rule today that it would be a mere waste of time to discuss it at

further length, save possibly to recall once again the large part which

Rowland Hussey Macy and the men who followed him played in giving a

Gibraltar-like firmness to this solid modern business principle.

Yet even in these same modern, scientifically organized bazaars of

today, the system rarely ever can be better than the men who direct it.

Four thousand years of business progress between the two Bagdads have

not taken from man his God-given power to make or break the best of

systems. And Macy's, with its own business system organized, carefully

developed and upbuilded through sixty-three long years, is still

dependent to no little degree upon the faith and loyalty and interest of

its men and women; that same thing which in the days of the war just

past we first learned to know by that new name--morale.

Under the sign of the Red Star there are at all times these days not

less than five thousand workers; in the Christmas season this pay-roll

list runs quickly to seven thousand or over. Then it is that the Macy

family takes its most impressive dimensions. Seven thousand souls! It is

the population of a good sized town! It is four good regiments--it is

the New York Hippodrome with every one of its seats filled and eighteen

hundred folk left standing up!

Yet even the all-the-year minimum of five thousand men and

women--roughly speaking, one-third men and two-thirds women--is an

impressive array. It is a human force which only gains impressiveness

when one finds that all but three hundred of it are employed beneath a

single roof. The small outside group chiefly comprises those in the

delivery stations.

To bring action, foresight, co-operation, correlation--and finally

morale--into such a force is a thing not gained by merely talking or

thinking about it, but by long study, experimentation and great

continued effort. Which means, in turn, that Macy's, among several

other things, is a responsibility. For, as we shall presently see, there

are any number of problems in addition to those of buying and selling;

problems in the solving of which unceasing demands are made upon the

store's time, money and heart. It is, in the last analysis a matter of

mere good business at that. Yet at Macy's it has been considerably more.

And the store's satisfaction in realizing that it was a very early and a

very advanced pioneer in developing personnel--and morale--as necessary

factors in modern merchandising is a very large one indeed.

A machine or a family--or a department-store--is only as good as its

component parts, and by the fact that there is a strict interdependence

between the whole and its parts, the success of Macy's must mean that

the rank and file of its employees maintain a high average of

intelligence, initiative and loyalty. That these qualities are

successfully co-ordinated in Macy's is due to real leadership, and it is

to this same leadership that we may look for the basis of the store's

morale.

Little things indicate. And indicate clearly. Here on the wall of the

passageway at the head of the main employee's stair is a placard which

reads:

"Once each month three prizes are given to the employees who make the

best suggestions for the betterment of store service or conditions.

Don't hesitate to try for a prize, even if your suggestion does not

appear important. We need your ideas and like to have as many as

possible presented each month. Write plainly and drop your suggestions

in the boxes furnished for this purpose. The first prize is $10.00, the

second $5.00, and the third $2.00."

Here is only a single one of the many evidences of Macy co-operation

with the employees. Yet it illustrates clearly the house's policy of

making its workers feel an interest in and beyond the mere amount of

money that they draw at the end of the week. Not a few of these prizes

are awarded for suggestions as to procedure in technical matters

relating to the details of the business. Some of them result in the

saving of time--and consequently money--and others in the improvement of

working conditions. For example: ten dollars was awarded to the man who

suggested that the doors of fitting-rooms be equipped with signals to

show whether or not they are occupied; five dollars went to the one who

made the suggestion that the fire-axe and hook standing in the corner of

the customers' stairway be placed on the wall in a suitable case so that

children could not play with them; two dollars to her who advanced the

very reasonable idea that a scratch-pad in the 'phone booths would

prevent memoranda and art manifestations being made upon the walls. Here

are a few suggestions that were proffered and acted upon. The entire

list runs to a considerable length.

There is another notice upon the big bulletin board at the head of the

employees' stairs--a sort of town-crier affair with temporary and

permanent notices of interest to the store's workers--which tells the

working force that when vacancies occur within the big store they will

be promptly posted on this and other bulletin boards. The workers are

advised to apply for any position which they may feel they are competent

to fill. Ambition is not curbed in Macy's. On the contrary, it is

stimulated to every possible extent. The employee is restricted only by

his own limitations, if he has them. It is a firmly-fixed house policy

to promote, wherever it is at all possible, from its own ranks. Among

its high-salaried men and women are not a few who have worked their way

up from the bottom. In fact, among these six or eight of the best paid

men in the store, is one who boasts that he first came to New York

fifteen years ago, with but a suitcase and eleven dollars in his pocket.

The employment department must have been very much on the job when it

hired this man. It generally is very much on its job.

Obviously, the hiring of workers for an enterprise as huge as Macy's

cannot be conducted on any hit-and-miss plan. We have gone far enough

with the store in these pages to see that hit-and-miss does not figure

at any time or place in its varied functionings--and nowhere less than

in its employment department. The hiring of new workers for the store is

indeed a branch of the business machine that receives constant and great

care and systematic attention. A store must employ the right sort of

people in order to be a good store. This is fairly axiomatic these days.

These workers are gathered in a variety of ways--by volunteer

applications, by newspaper advertisements (in New York and outside of

it), by outside free employment agencies, by circular appeals generally

to educational institutions, and, best of all, through the solicitation

of its regular employees. There is no appeal for a worker that, in my

opinion, can compare with the suggestion made by an employee that the

place of his or her employment is a good place for his or her friends,

as well.

I am warmly concurred with in this opinion by the store's employment

manager, a big, upstanding man, who in his Harvard days was a famous

football player. The rules of that fine game he has brought to the

understanding of his present problem.

"One of the most desirable class of applicants is that brought by our

own employees," he says, frankly, "as in hiring these people we have a

feeling of security; especially if they have been brought in by some of

the old and most loyal employees. It has been our experience that such

applicants enter more readily into the spirit of their work and develop

more rapidly than those obtained from other sources. We advertise in the

classified columns of the newspapers only when it is absolutely

necessary. Our regular daily advertisements keep the store constantly

before the public eye--and generally that is enough.

"During the recent war period, however, we had no scruples about

advertising, as nearly every other line of endeavor was in the same boat

as we. Never before have the newspapers carried so much classified

advertising. Yet when all is said and done, besides the moral

undesirability of this source of supply, we found it also very expensive

indeed.

"Some people believe that the function of an employment department is

merely to keep in touch with the labor market and engage employees," he

continued. "This is erroneous. The duty of this employment department is

to raise the standard of efficiency of the whole working force by the

proper selection, placing, following up and promotion of employees and

so bringing about a condition that will result in their rendering as

nearly as possible one hundred per cent. service to the store. That is

the real reason why employment departments such as this first came into

existence. Business some years ago awoke to the realization of the fact

that its indiscriminate handling of the entire labor problem was causing

a tremendous economic waste, not alone to the employee and to society,

but to itself. It then began for the first time to deal with the problem

of its personnel in a scientific and practical way."

The market for workers--like pretty nearly every other sort of

market--is, as we have just seen, subject to fluctuations; there are

seasons when the employment manager--ranking as the store's fourth

assistant general manager--must look sharply about him for the

maintenance of its ranks, other seasons when long files of would-be

workers present themselves each morning at his department doors. For the

five or six years of the World War period the first set of conditions

prevailed. It was difficult for any department-store, ranked by the

Washington authorities in war days as a non-essential industry, always

to maintain its full working force, to say nothing of its morale.

Recently the pendulum has swung in the other direction. America is not

exempt from the labor conditions which are prevailing in the other great

nations of the world. And there are plenty of people who would work in

Macy's. Yet the store has refused to use this situation as a club over

its workers. Throughout the darkest days of the business depression it

told them that it had no intention either of reducing its force of

workers (beyond the usual lay-off of extra Christmas people) or of

reducing their individual salaries. Which was a considerable help to its

_Esprit de corps_.

Yet even in the hardest days of labor shortage Macy's never ceased to be

most particular as to the quality of its help. Applicants for positions

underneath its roof were scrutinized with great care to make sure as to

their desirability as additions to the organization. And before they

finally were accepted and turned over to the training school, they were

examined, with as much thoroughness as if there were hundreds of others

in the file behind them, from whom the store might pick and choose.

All this is part and parcel of the definite management policy of the

employment department, just as it is part of its policy to make sure

that the prospective member of the Macy family has more than one arrow

to his or her quiver. Alternate capabilities are assets not to be

scorned. And there is an obvious store flexibility in being able to use

its human units in a variety of endeavor that the management can hardly

afford to ignore. And it does not.

There is a function of the employment department of the modern business

machine that Macy's recognizes as second in importance only to that of

engaging its workers. I am referring to that moment when they may leave

its employ, either from choice or otherwise. If "otherwise"--in the

colloquial phrasing of the store being "laid-off"--there is the greatest

of care and discretion used.

"Remember the Golden Rule," says its general manager to his assistants,

and says it again and again. "Do unto others as you would have them do

unto you. And remember that there is never a time when this Golden Rule

is more necessary or applicable in business than in the moment of

discharge."

Translated into the terms of hard fact this means that in Macy's no

buyer, no department head, no department manager has the power to

dismiss one of his workers. He may recommend the "lay-off" but only the

general manager himself may actually accomplish the act. In which case

he first refers the case to one of his five assistants, for personal

investigation and recommendation.

When the saleswoman--or man, as the case may be--leaves of her own

volition the matter becomes, in certain senses, more serious. Why is she

dissatisfied? Are the conditions of labor more onerous at Macy's than in

the other stores of the city, the remuneration less satisfactory? Macy's

does not intend that either of these causes shall obtain beneath its

roof. So the retiring employee, before she may leave its pay-roll, is

carefully examined as to her reasons for going. The last impressions of

the store must be quite as good as the earliest ones--even upon the

minds of its workers. And a careful system of observation and of record

has been upbuilded to make sure that this is being obtained; which may

often lead to valuable opportunities for the correction of store system,

particularly in the relationship between Macy's and its employees.

We come now face to face with the training department--another

individual organization strong enough and important enough to demand as

its head an officer of the rank and title of assistant general manager.

But before we come to consider it in some of the many aspects of its

workings--before we come to see how in these recent years education has

come to be the hand-maiden of merchandising, let us consider the actual

experience of a young woman who recently entered the employment of the

store. She was a college woman--a good many of the store people are

these days. The mass of young women who come trooping out of our

colleges each June are apt to find their employment bents trending more

or less to a common course and in great cycles. Yesterday the cycle was

teaching; the day before, literature or the sciences; today it is

merchandising. The great department-stores of our metropolitan cities in

America are, as we already know, today paying their executives and

sub-executives salaries more than commensurate with the earnings of

those in other lines of industry and well ahead of those in the learned

professions. Moreover, they have brought their hours of employment down

to a point at least approaching those of other business organizations.

Their appeal thus has become measurably greater. And they are reaping

the reward--in the attraction of a higher grade of executive young

women.

[Illustration: THE SCIENCE OF MODERN SALESMANSHIP

Education places the saleswoman of today at highest efficiency.

A Macy schoolroom]

This young woman was of that type. And here is how she came to

Macy's--told in her own words:

"Not at all long, long ago, I went rather hesitatingly into the rooms

labeled 'employment office' at Macy's. 'Hesitatingly' because, if you

have ever gone around very much looking for a job, you know that

'Welcome' is not always written on the door-mat that receives you. But

it is at Macy's--and a woman, who made me feel that she was my friend by

the warmth of her smile, talked with me and after filling out the usual

blanks I was told when to report for work. They were mighty decent, too,

about trying to place me selling the kind of merchandise that _I_ wanted

to sell--and that means a lot!

"The Monday morning that I came to work was, of course, rather

hard--it's not easy to go into any strange and new place and be crazy

about it right at first! There were a lot of us--all new girls--and it

was fun to see what they did to us. We went from the employment office,

where there is a good sign reading 'Say "we" not "I" and "ours" not

"my",' to our locker room (which, by the way, is the best of any of the

places I have ever worked in) and then up to the training department for

a little first time; after which they sent us to our respective

departments. We felt rather like ping-pong balls, being knocked hither

and thither, and though we didn't know why we were doing any of these

things we trusted that those holding the ping-pong bat did.

"While we were waiting up there in the training department, we had a

chance to get to know each other a little--two or three of us were

charmingly Irish--and time to note the people busy about that

department. Nice efficient-looking people they were--and of course we

labeled and cubby-holed them. One man, we all decided, could well be a

matinee idol and another might have hailed from down Greenwich Village

way.

"At last we parted and went down through the store to our own

departments--and on the way any importance which we may have felt was

quickly submerged in seeing what a distressingly small part we were of

the large Macy organization. Even so, we later found out how many, many

other 'we's' like each of us could make a deal of trouble for it, should

we fail to carry on our work correctly. A talk we had from the store

manager, a little later on, made me feel directly responsible to the

poor fellows who are the Macy delivery men. If I were not careful to

write the address clearly in my salesbook, the delivery man would get in

trouble--and all because of my handwriting! Funny, how we were all

linked up together.

"Well, to go back, I got to my department feeling decidedly unimportant,

and was put to work behind a counter which sold women's and children's

woolen gloves and women's kid gloves. That was the first counter I had

ever sold from. In other stores I have sold from what are known as

'open departments'; the counter trade was a revelation to me. Did you

ever notice the lack of space behind the counters in the stores? Well,

with the Christmas rush and all the extra salesgirls, it is lucky indeed

that some of us have a sense of humor.

"I had not been behind the counter for two whole minutes before a

customer came along and asked for something. I tried to look wise and

answer. It was all terribly new. The customers are always so plentiful

in Macy's that a new girl hardly has time to have the old girls tell her

about the stock. Moreover, our counter was very near the store's main

entrance--which meant that we were an informal but very busy little

information bureau on our own account--not only about Macy's but

apparently anything else in the city of New York.

"Of course, I didn't have a salesbook that day; I didn't receive one

until after I had had some training and was beginning to know something

about the Macy system. However, customers could not see the

'new-and-green' written on my face, so I waited on them thick and fast;

even through that first morning. And a wild time I had of it--gym was

never so exhausting as stooping down to look for a certain pair of

gloves which must be a certain color combined with a certain size, plus

a certain style and so on. Some people must stay up nights figuring

along the lines of permutations and combinations, so as to work out some

unheard of ones for the things they ask for in Macy's. The other girls

were mighty nice to me, though, and as helpful as could be. And our

having to almost walk upon one another and squeezing past and bumping so

often--why, you all get clubby, mighty soon. At the end of that first

day I was rather wrecked, though happy--for in my desire to find things

for customers speedily I had, in bending down, burst through the knee of

one stocking, broken a corset-stay and ripped loose a garter! Henceforth

I managed to dress in a manner prepared for doing gymnastic stunts, such

as deep-knee-bending and leap-frog.

"My first lesson on the store system came on my first day in the

store--and then one every day for an hour, during the whole first week.

I liked that--for then I knew how things were supposed to be done. They

even took us out into departments that were not busy early in the

morning and had us make out certain kinds of sales right behind the

counter, and carry the whole thing through--all that was lacking being

the _real_ customer. It gave us confidence and showed us things that we

thought we knew, but that, when it came right down to it, we didn't know

at all. The training department also gave us pamphlets and notices about

how to use the telephones and telling us to do certain things, as well

as how our salary and commission were to be figured. Also one leaflet

told us about Macy's underselling policy, and what we should do in case

a customer reported merchandise as being cheaper somewhere else--and,

although I had heard before of this policy of Macy's, I came to believe

in it faithfully, after I had read the booklet.

"When you're new in a department the 'higher up' man can do much to

make you feel glad that you are there. My section manager and buyer were

both fine. The buyer told us in a talk she gave us all about how she'd

been with Macy's for twenty-five years; that she had worked for several

years, when she first began, at six dollars a week. She made us feel

that there surely must be a chance for every one of us--that a firm that

is worth staying with that long must be pretty fine indeed--and that it

was just up to us individually, whether or not we would go ahead. As for

our section manager, he was always so nice in the way he handled any

transaction with us--giving us an extended lunch-hour or signing any

sales checks that needed his 'O. K.' In many stores the section managers

are so disagreeable about doing their work that the salesgirls hate to

have them 'O. K.' things--but I have found it quite the opposite at

Macy's. And when he had the time and saw any of us looking glum or tired

our man would talk to us and succeed in cheering us up.

"There are many things, too, that I discovered Macy's doing for its

employees--all sorts of clubs and parties. One of the most useful of the

first of these I found to be the umbrella club. All I had to do one day

when it began unexpectedly to rain was to go up to the training

department, deposit fifty cents and receive an umbrella. If I left

Macy's within the month, I would get my fifty cents back. Of course, I

was to return the umbrella the very first clear day but any time

thereafter that I needed one I could go upstairs and get it.

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