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Thursday, November 29, 2012

Some Unnatural Limits on Corporate Interests


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Two years ago at Thanksgiving, I was a new member of First Lutheran Church of the Trinity, and I was anticipating that we would launch some kind of visioning process in the new year, where we would plan out the future and how we would grow. That hasn’t really happened yet, in a formal way, but some visions have been coming in and out of focus as we work on other things.

Soon after that new year started, our pastor, Reverend Gaulke attended an organizing training that changed him, and affects his ministry. He’s always preached from the pulpit that God’s presence is manifest in how we treat each other, that Jesus spent his time on earth ministering to the poor, the weak and the outcast, and coaching his disciples to do the same. The training was conducted by IIRON, which organizes for social justice; it introduced him to SOUL, a group of other south side pastors with a tradition of standing up for their flocks against more powerful interests.

Since then, Pastor Gaulke has been taking part in some of SOUL’s actions, but he’s been careful about committing our church. First Trinity is not affiliated with SOUL like some other congregations are. Pastor wants the church to remain a sanctuary for people regardless of their political views. And historically, First Trinity has had a Republican tradition, especially among the older Germans who remembered Hitler as a socialist.

In the week after President Obama won the election, IIRON and SOUL joined a nationwide movement in a campaign to press the President and Congress to make the rich and corporate interests pay to fix the fiscal trap Congress set up last year.

Thursday that week, 40 pastors rallied outside the federal building, asking Senator Durbin, and all our leaders, ‘Who do you serve?’ They carried a golden calf, representing the false idol of wealth and corporate interests. Pastor Gaulke got to shatter it.

The next day, IIRON and its allies like Lakeview Action Coalition and Northside Power rallied 400 around the Federal Building while a handful of protestors went up to Senator Durbin’s office, to ask him to sign a pledge to defend Medicaid and Social Security from opposing interests. Some of them got arrested for their trouble, including Joe Hopkins, a Methodist seminarian from First Trinity. The Senator never acknowledged they were there.

I was at the Friday rally, and I think they are in the right. Not because I don’t like rich Americans, or corporate interests. In fact, I think I probably stand with most Americans in that I really like rich people, I wish we had more of them. On a civic level, having them around makes our city a more vibrant, exciting place to be; on a human level, you want to see what people who are less strapped by what they can spend can manage to achieve. In fact, on a frivolous level, I like to see what people with money to spend to extremes will go out and spend it on.

I do wish some of them took a less narrow view of what their interests are, but to a point, the narrow view isn’t entirely their fault.


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Self interest was once summoned up as a moral concept. Four hundred years ago, philosophers hoped to make it a rational counterweight to the passions of aristocrats that had embroiled Europe in perpetual wars.

The passions led to a reckless chase of riches, glory and dominion; the interests would guide a more moderate, rational kind of advance. Under their influence, the ruler would recognize his prosperity was entwined with that of his subjects. And initially, his interests weren’t limited to his material prosperity alone, they included the whole field of human concerns. A person would have interests in wealth, power and influence, but also in things like health, honor and conscience.

In time, the term came to focus on a person’s interest in wealth. And in the US, a narrow focus on financial interests has created a false divide between 2 kinds of business concerns. For-profit companies defined by their pursuit of money profits flourish on one side of it; on the other is a shadow system of non-profit companies defined by their charitable purpose, by the absence of interest in profit, and, as a result, by their state of financial dependence.

Their dependence is written into the tax code. Federal tax exempt non profits that are not foundations, charged with distributing their wealth, must prove they are publicly supported by showing that most of their revenue comes from the charity of others, and not from earnings. They can raise a surplus, but they can’t distribute it to owners. That limits their ability to raise capital. Their lack of capital, and restrictions on distribution of their assets, limits their access to loans. In effect, these restrictions guarantee their staff will exhaust themselves scrounging for donations to keep the lights on.

There is no reason they can’t incorporate as for profits instead, except the risk that their interests will be narrowed to the pursuit of profit above all other things.

It is the fiduciary duty of corporate directors to show loyalty and care to the corporation’s interests. The corporation itself may define its interests in the most generous of terms. Johnson & Johnson is known for the breadth of its corporate purpose statement. It names the interests of its customers -- the doctors, nurses and parents who rely on its products -- as its first priority, followed by its employees, and the communities where they live and work. It names its duty to its stockholders last, because “when we operate according to these principals, our stockholders will realize a fair return.”

That statement was penned in 1943. By the 1960s it must not have been uncommon for corporate executives to talk freely of the social responsibility of corporations, to consider how they might help fight inflation by controlling prices, or set environmental standards above and beyond those of regulators, or find ways to hire the “hardcore unemployed.”

Because in 1970, trickle down economist Milton Friedman published an essay blasting such barbarisms in the New York Times Magazine. It was called “The Social Responsibility of Business is to Increase its Profits.” He ridiculed those businessmen he heard condoning broader goals as the “unwitting puppets” of certain intellectual forces that were undermining the basis of our free society.

Business in general can’t be said to have responsibilities, Friedman argued, only people have them. He concedes corporations, as artificial persons, may be said to have artificial responsibilities. Businessmen who run corporations clearly have real responsibilities, but those are to the owners who hire them to serve as their agents. They’re still free to fulfill their personal sense of social responsibility on their own time, and spending their own money.

But to spend someone else’s money for the public good amounts to a tax, taxation is a function of government, and only socialists believe that resources should be allocated by political mechanisms, which force people to cooperate in ways that may not even work out according to plan, and not market ones, which work when people have the freedom to judge their own interests, and to choose the transactions that serve them best.

Through the 1970s, the defense of the rights of shareholders gained momentum. And the clearest way to measure benefits for shareholders is to increase the value of their holdings, and bring them higher returns. To accomplish this, executive compensation was linked to stock performance to tie interests of management more closely to that of owners.

The shareholder movement had been reinforced by action in the courts. An accumulation of case law interprets the fiduciary duty of managers to corporate interests more narrowly as a duty to maximize the monetary of interests of shareholders. Even in cases where a corporation’s purpose statement aspires to broader goals, the possibility of being sued, and uncertainty whether consideration of other stakeholders is legally defensible, can have a discouraging effect on managers’ willingness to weigh other kinds of corporate interest – like their relationship with a community, or a well trained workforce.

In a Big Idea essay in Harvard Business Review in early 2010, Roger Martin looks back at the era of Shareholder Capitalism, compared to the era of Managerial Capitalism that preceded it, and finds shareholders haven’t actually done much better under the new regime.

In fact, he found managers delivered significantly better returns before the shareholder revolution than they did after it. He acknowledges if you fiddle with dates you can find a balance where performance was about the same, “but there is no sign shareholders did better when their interests were put first and foremost.”

[“The Age of Customer Capitalism,” Roger Martin, Harvard Business Review, January-February 2010]

Martin argues that’s because there are natural limits to shareholder value, which reflects the price shares fetch on an exchange. Stock price reflects the market’s expectations of future earnings. The best manager can only inspire expectations to rise so far before they become unrealistic. After a point, they must halt, or begin to drop. If the manager is clever, they won’t drop until the next guy’s watch.

When Jack Welch took the helm at GE in 1981, he was a vocal champion of the movement who put maximization of shareholder value above all else. And he delivered fabulous results. GE’s value was $13 billion when Welch became CEO; by the time of his retirement in 2001 it was $484 billion.

Martin says much of that growth was fueled by the expansion of GE Capital, which had been relatively insignificant before. GE Capital accounted for half GE’s earnings by the time Welch retired. Then it took such massive write-offs in the financial collapse that GE’s value dropped as low as $75 billion before beginning to climb more slowly – today it’s $219 billion, about half its value at Welch’s retirement.

Back in 1982, the year after Jack Welch stepped up at GE, Johnson and Johnson underwent its own tribulations. That was the year the Tylenol killer laced product with cyanide in some Chicago area stores. James Burke, the company’s CEO, was so aggressive about recalling every bottle of Tylenol, nationwide, that the business press marveled that the CEO of a publicly traded company could afford to act on principle so rashly. Tylenol represented a huge fraction of the firm’s revenues, and in the short term, the company’s profits and market value tanked.

Martin argues Burke’s bold action reflected the company’s purpose statement, and that it helped build consumer confidence in the brand in the long term. In 2009, Johnson and Johnson’s market capitalization was more than twice GE’s, at $167 billion; today it’s $191 billion.

Friedman’s essay on the social responsibility of business argued that if managers lost their focus on the bottom line, investors and customers would rebel, they’d take their business to more successful rivals. Now, 40 years later, a growing movement of investors and consumers seem to be protesting that shareholder capitalists got their interests wrong.

In fact, socially responsible investment funds have been on the rise for 30 years. According to the US Social Investment Forum, a member association for investors, the socially responsible investment movement now represents $3,74 trillion, or 11% of US assets under management. That includes assets of individuals and institutions whose managers screen for corporate responsibility, or practice shareholder advocacy, or fund “community investing,” lending in communities under served by traditional financial services. And it represents a 486% increase from 1995, when the Forum started tracking; compared to a 376% increase in US assets overall.

Upwards of 68 million US consumers prefer to make their purchases based on a sense of social and environmental responsibility, according to one study, conducted by the National Marketing Institute in 2008.

Earlier this year, the Wall Street Journal polled its online readers to measure their interest in locally sourced food. Thirty percent of respondents said their interest in buying local was strong, regardless of cost or convenience. Only 7% said they had no interest in their food’s provenance; the rest reported mild to significant interest, depending on price and convenience. The results seem weightier, considering whose readership was polled.

Businesses with social goals have also proliferated. One recent paper tallied the membership lists of business associations with sustainable goals, such as the Social Venture Network, GreenAmerica and the Business Alliance for Local Living Economies, and counted 65,000 businesses with $40 billion in revenues. But the paper goes on to argue that that the law still tilts toward profit maximization, and that tilt still exerts a “chilling effect” on directors, and their counsel. The sustainable business movement has been pressing states to create alternative corporate forms.

[“The Need and Rationale for the Benefit Corporation,” principle authors: William Clark and Larry Vranka; January 2012]

Back in the 1980s, when corporate buyouts were being used for plunderous effect, many states passed “constituency statutes,” giving corporate directors explicit permission to consider interests other than obtaining the highest price for shareholders in evaluating an acquisition bid. Illinois allows directors to consider the effect of their actions on employees, suppliers and customers of the corporation, as well as the communities in which they are located. But the Clark-Vranka paper argues even those permissions are not completely reassuring. There is too little case law interpreting what weight directors may give other constituents, much less how they might apply in contexts aside from a takeover bid.

Since 2010, seven states have enabled businesses to incorporate as Benefit Corporations, or B-Corps, which are required by statute to create benefits for society as well as for shareholders. Illinois is not one of them, but we do have a statute enabling low profit limited liability companies, or L3Cs.

L3Cs are designed to facilitate investment in for-profit ventures with limited returns, partly by attracting investments from charitable foundations. The idea is that the foundation would take on most of the risk, and less of the return, in order to create more attractive opportunities for other investors.

Normally, foundations can be slammed with penalties for jeopardizing their capital with risky investments. But they are allowed to make what are known as Program Related Investments (PRIs), as disbursements in line with their charitable goals. L3C statutes are designed to create an entity that would automatically qualify for “program related” rather than “jeopardy” investments, though the Treasury has been coy about promising to recognize them as a class.

All these machinations may make you wonder if the principle of our capitalist system is really to ensure all participants the freedom to make decisions about their own best interests. If it is just to defend one interest, the chase for riches, above all others, then maybe we have made an idol of wealth.

Next Thursday, December 6th, IIRON will be returning to the Federal Building for a noon rally to attract Senator Durbin’s attention. They’ll be asking him to promise to preserve the safety net for the elderly, and health care for the poor. They’ll ask him to avoid the fiscal cliff by taxing the rich.

It would be a modest increase, the rich can afford it. In fact, it’s really a return to a tax rate they’ve paid before without ruining their status, or slowing a surge in the economy. Milton Friedman didn’t want business to pay for social goals. But he did make the case that the right way to pay for such things would be to convince our representatives in government to levy a tax.


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Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Notes from the Pew: Thanksgiving

Sheaf of Wheat

When I first started attending First Lutheran Church of the Trinity, its diversity attracted me. How many friends do I have who are convinced Christianity is a force of evil in the world? An excuse for wars internationally, and bigotries at home. An instrument for social control through guilt and peer pressure.

People who believe that ought to come to First Trinity on Sunday, I thought when I first found the place. I still recommend it. They say Sunday mornings are the most segregated day of the week –if people go to church anyway, they usually worship with people who are a lot like themselves.

Sunday morning at First Trinity is the only day of the week when I am in close contact with so many people who are so different from me: the very old and the squirming young, talented musicians, foreign students and Bridgeport householders, a Pentecostal preacher, a Methodist missionary, and a woman who attends service at her Catholic parish first, then comes to First Trinity where she can hear.

But also, overwhelmingly sometimes, by people who struggle in the world. We all have our struggles. But for a lot of us, they don’t set us apart. They don’t interfere with our ability to hold a job, or make casual conversation.

Some of the people who come to First Trinity are really hard to talk to. They have bad oral hygiene, distracting manners, or ugly opinions, or they are painfully shy.

Many of them are sweepingly generous with what they have. If they come to help out with coffee hour, they’ll bring a packing box of cheese sandwiches, or a big tub of Kraft macaroni and cheese. They don’t bring a dainty snack, they come to feed people. Because some people come to our coffee hour to eat.

As a group, though, they’re also demanding. Some people can wear you out even when they’re trying to help. They’re not trying to come in and disrupt other people's plans, but they don’t know how to help any other way. There’s a strong undertow of chaos that pervades everything at First Trinity – it attends every event we host and it uses every facility in the building without cleaning up -- and it can wear you out.

If you don’t believe people who wouldn’t blend in at a Starbuck’s should be herded into an institution somewhere, or off to a more distant neighborhood where they can’t get on your nerves, then it seems worth engaging with them, at least casually, as neighbors.

But for a church to function like a sanctuary and not a nuthouse, you need a ratio of people with certain practical skills to balance out the ones without them. As far as I can tell, for years, Marge and Tom Fashing have been those people at First Trinity.

It’s not that no one else does the housework. There are several people who put in more than a fair share of practical labor, and more who contribute what they can. But no one shoulders as much of it, as reliably, as the Fashings do. They usher us during the service, make sure there’s always something to serve during coffee hour. They wanted us to have an Octoberfest this year, so they basically prepared enough food to feed the neighborhood.

If they could do so much to hold things together for all those years, think what’s possible if we could round up a few more reliable volunteers!

First Trinity Octoberfest 024

It was actually at Octoberfest that I started to think about this seriously. I was proud to see the church parking-lot fill up with people for whom a filling meal is not a small thing. But we were scrambling the whole time. There were only a handful of people to do the work, and our guests were demanding – they needed help maneuvering bratwurst onto a plate, or help ushering their kids through the line, or they wanted to take issue with who got a plate without buying a ticket.

From behind the serving tables, I watched a nice looking couple wander in and leave as soon as they finished their plates. I wished we’d organized a crew of friendly conversationalists to work the crowd, because our crowd can be hard to chat with. But the ones who could have done it best were all scrambling to keep the food coming.

Alderman Balcer and Commissioner Daley came early to show their respects, but they ate their bratwurst almost entirely unnoticed. I was sure that wasn’t the reception they would get when they went over to St. Mary’s of Perpetual Help, who were also having their Octoberfest that day.

Octoberfest - Manning the Ticket Table

Last week, Father Craig and some of his flock from Saint Mary’s came to First Trinity to celebrate a shared service on Thanksgiving Eve. I wanted to make sure the heat was turned on and the refreshments were organized, ahead of time, so we could all focus on making the guests welcome. And frankly, it didn’t work out that way.

Among other things, the boiler broke hours before the service, spewing hot water through the basement of the former school next door. In the church, we laid out blankets among the pews. It was frustrating. The afternoon before the service was probably not the best time to run maintenance on the boiler. On the other hand, Rich Albrecht managed to bind the pipes somehow with plastic bags just before the service started, so the heat was at least beginning to rise.

When it came down to it, the refreshments and the heat didn’t really matter. During the service, when people stood to say what they were thankful for, a lot of them said they were thankful for their neighborhood, and their neighbors. And then they stayed afterwards to socialize for a long time, and even talked about other things we might do.

I was thankful for that. Because some of the diversity that first engaged me as quaint and interesting at First Trinity has started to tire me out as I’ve been around for awhile. And so far, I’ve probably made First Trinity sound like a place to meet your social obligation to interface with crazy people. That’s not what it’s really like.

Our Sunday worship services are really joyful occasions. We’re still a small group, but the whole church resonates. We’ve been accumulating new people, young people with energy to give and faith in giving, even since I’ve been there.

After Advent, we’ll be making plans for what we want to accomplish in the New Year. I’m looking forward to that. And at the Wednesday night service, our neighbors from Saint Mary’s, and also from Christ the Mediator and the Bridgeport Coffee Shop, helped remind us what we’re about as we close the old one.

Last Supper

Friday, August 13, 2010

Good Faith and Persistence



God’s Closet has been closed since June, and the process of reopening it occasionally seems like an object lesson in how hard it can be to cooperate with other people. Though Rich Albrecht is confident it is ultimately proof of better things, and he’s probably right more often than people admit in the planning meetings.

I make these observations as an interested party. God’s Closet is a ministry launched by Bridgeport’s First Trinity Lutheran church 11 years ago to provide clothing to those in need. I started attending First Trinity myself some months ago. I’m not sure why -- I hadn’t been a church-going believer for years before I walked in there, and I’m not sure I qualify now. But the place exerts a weird appeal.

The church at 31st and Lowe is physically imposing, but inside on any given Sunday, 20 to 30 odd attendees struggle with the hymns. It works out okay, because our feeble voices are greatly augmented by a rollicking 6 piece band. The vocalist, Anais, occasionally scolds us to sing along with her on the hymns. (We are singing! You can’t hear us, but we are!)

I’m not sure any of the band members first showed up because they wanted to go to church. A lot of them first came to play at The Orphanage, a performance venue hosted in the church’s old school building. Some of them live in apartments on the church property. But on Sunday mornings they fill that sanctuary, and the sound lifts your heart.

While it's numerically unprepossessing, the congregation draws people from all walks of life, including other denominations, like Catholics and Pentacostals. Pastor Gaulke, or Pastor Tom as he is more often called, is young, this is his first congregation out of seminary, and he seems to like rapport during the service – people call out to him, and he’ll incorporate what they say as he goes along.

Ever since St. Bridget’s was closed in 1990, First Trinity has been the oldest Christian congregation in Bridgeport. Its endurance has been something of a marvel. Urban congregations declined everywhere in the 1970s, but First Trinity endured additional tribulations, when a charismatic pastor turned out to be abusing the youth.

Some members fell away in the scandal, others migrated toward the suburbs over the decades and were never replaced. The congregation had been without their own pastor for 12 years, before they hired Pastor Tom last year. He says when he first arrived, others in the synod told him they had thought First Trinity in Bridgeport would probably just die away.

But it didn’t. And more admirable than the congregation’s persistence is the fact it didn’t turn inward, or retrench. Immediately after the scandal, church members decided to convert from the conservative Missouri Synod to embrace the progressive ECLA. And in the years since then, as their numbers, and budget, were shrinking, they turned outward toward the changing neighborhood around them.

Partly, they were motivated to rent their real estate. But having tenants has brought other good things. Now they host a long running chapter of Alcoholics Anonymous, and two other small churches, who use First Trinity’s chapel and the kitchen for services on Sunday afternoons. They began leasing out parts of the school building as apartments, and new tenants launched the Orphanage music venue, which seeded the creation of the church band, whose members have become leaders in Bible Study and other church activities. God’s Closet, the clothes ministry, occupies another classroom in the former school.

Hiring Pastor Tom last year, after 12 years without one, was a significant step forward from survival mode. Pastor Tom says when he started, First Trinity drew a significant stream of young people, but they were more transient. They were drawn to the church’s accepting environment as they prepared for the next stage of their lives. In the year he’s been there every Sunday, the base of people who come more consistently has grown.

Rich Albrecht is First Trinity’s Associate Pastor, he’s served First Trinity for 30 years. He coordinated the supply pastors who preached every Sunday during the vacancy. Now that Pastor Tom has arrived, he mans the office – he is the one who answers the office phone when people call for assistance, which is pretty much every day.



Rich takes the church’s mission to serve its neighbors very personally. He picks up medication for the housebound, gives rides to the elderly, or helps find apartments for people forced to move. He is also willing to let interruptions dominate his day to a degree most people would not tolerate.

If a young man he’s watched grow-up under unsteady influences calls Rich to ask for a ride to pick up his first paycheck, Rich sees it as an opportunity to nudge him to open a bank account on the way home, an opportunity easily lost if he doesn’t respond right now.

Rich is adamant that God’s Closet is one of First Trinity’s most important ministries, and he is impatient to see it open again. For a decade, it has provided clothing to people who most need it – after an apartment fire for instance, or because the kids outgrow their clothes every year.

But managing it is a struggle against chaos. The volume of donations is overwhelming. Some of them are clean, necessary items like warm coats, school uniforms, and work attire – even prom dresses. But they are mixed with an equal volume of dirty t-shirts, polyester slacks and clothes of deceased relatives that no one wants, but that the heirs can’t bring themselves to throw away.


Everyone agreed the accumulation of giant bags and bins of unsorted stuff made it hard to operate God’s Closet in a dignified way. Though once it had been shut down for a thorough reorganization, it became clear no one really agrees on the most efficient way to do it. In fact we don’t have consensus that efficiency is an important goal.



Our first efforts to sort were overwhelmed by continuing donations. So we advertised a big clothes give away to clear out the bulk of unsorted stuff. The response was inspiring – about 150 people came to clothe kids that are growing, find work clothes for new jobs, restock closets ruined by recent flooding. I think we’ve all emerged re-committed to reopening God’s Closet for good this fall. If we don’t do it efficiently, we’ll do it the way First Trinity does everything else, by persistence and good faith.