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CV professoral

When 24 years old, (in 1952), I already cumulated five years of teaching, in five colleges, totally different (from terrific luxury for "Princes of France", to an African college refusing "Little Whites"), in four different countries, on three continents (one of them including Algeria and Togoland),  one year of military time, flirtation with four universities, (in the Librairies!), two years of true philosophy, (with a private prof, now in the  Philosophers'Book). I  recall that my "schooling" included to do three things at a time.  _
I already exercised the direct attack of problems:  by Easter 1950, I went  to Geneva to meet Dottrens, inventor of the " global  reading". I said: "Completely inaplicable to the "fascist" French! 
     But I applied this global reading, in Algeria, when the FIS painted all plates in the streets..
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       Did I teach "philosophy"?  just one hour, on Shakespeare:

        Today I should say:
France? a country without any philosophy producing "philosophers" by conveyor.
          do you see?
        Lachelier -> Lagneau -> Alain -> Twiggy Weil -> shitotosophes -> theosophers.
        But I dreamt of a course with a Twiggy Weil, (after having solved my problems). Unjustified enthusiasm  versus uncertified experience.
        Conclusion:  students understand that  you don't learn philosophy, that no one detains the truth. At the exam, all would get the average.

        I could not realize my program, because of extended administrative stupidity , (not only in Europe!) Once, I visited the Library of the Computing Center of Algiers. The administrative director popped. By hasard?

     We called upon the BigMaster, a "politician":
"We have already a course! The French Government offers us SCOM, free...
        In my course, I destroy this SCUM, nowaday buried. Anyway, I saved my weekends. It is difficult to help youngsters if you don't belong to the good Church... I was useful to all visiting-teachers offered by the French State to the. I counseled them to spend their dinars offered by the Algerian State.
         One Monday morning, Boumédienne popped up: "Your book, you write it and we publish it."  That brother of mine could enter any place. We reached the office of the Director of the  Algerian Editions. Everything rapidly OK.  "Royalties"? you hand them to youngsters of El-Asnam", (the earthquake had just occured). Two months later, I return with my manuscript. I'm directed to a room under the roof. Exchange of politeness. "We will publish the book". We part for ever. It is difficult to help youngsters in socialist country. Boumédienne, (his true name),  wanted to be a school-teacher. He could be a good one. He was advised not to insist. He became a hero of the Algerian Liberation. Without hate. Me? I had just said that Algeria had the maximum of possibilities to link enterprises and universities. Twenty years ago.


        To organize workshops, I used a small word "after"? This recipe could  improve any teaching. Just go to workshops and see "what happens after teaching". Youngsters have understood since they require "professors with experience of the enterprise", (pretty much what Kant recommended). I am well placed to be elected.
        In a big Algerian "SONA", a young popped in my bureau:  "
You are a specialist of systems! Come to explain them".
        He had followed my course of the CERI. My present SONA had possessed a "system department", for years. Nobody knew it. It was so big! 80.000 employees and one hundred factories...
        How do you create a  "system department"?  one day in the Committee of Direction, anybody will say: " At Ford, they entrust this kind problem to their system department". Another knows: "In CERI, they give a course on systems, with SCOM freely offered by the French State". The prof, a lady, indicates her publications, "Has taught the theory of systems in the CERI..." I can tell her the "after", the aftermath...
        I went to the "system department" and asked the little system-chief to explain me his system of systems; he started: "Impetrating, ratafia, exultans, teach and get rich..." I said: "I must consult my director". I asked the latter to refuse. Among the nice boys produced of the "SCOM freely offered by the French State", I did not any with whom I would cross the Sahara.

        In the meantime,  I thought to dedicate time to disabled youngsters, in souvenir of the young baroness who adopted some. I saw this periode as an exchange of information:
        " What need of revenge can such a handicap trigger? does it produce this Newton-Einstein brains for whom I look?

(By this time nobody knew the Hawkins case) .

        First failure: my visit, (1976), to *ANVAR, the patent office: wasn't it stupid to speak of intellectual property!
        Second failure: others knew the good use of  handicapped youngsters in data processing. I was questioned by a guy that received subsidies to transform them in line-pissers: Did you keep any contacts with this firm? with that one?" I would be contract-hunter, my dream! (I leave this job to ex-ministers!)
        Last attempt: AFPA offered me to teach their programs, PASCAL and that SCUM. Sure, they are protected, our disabled kids!

        When Mitterand was élected,  I thought that a "guy" known on three continents for discovering the MIS formula  could say "and after?"Some Savary announced:  "No more problem since May the 8th", (no breakdowns for socialist trams). T'is not easy to help.
       I was 50 years old, I made the incredible  balance  of my experiences. I would not be a Boudhist but I was going to overpass Wittgenstein, (the only competitor that I fear in this century, I robbed him the idea of "outillectuals"), while benefitting of the error of Kant, (he blocked for reflection the his most active period, from 25 to 50 years). Between 50 and 75 years, I would prepare this synthesis impossible to Little Hegel, the cosmosophy for the Next Millennium. It is normal to put a monastic period in a CV. It is a preparation, of course.

G Lelarge,  "Philo-Manager",
Engineer data processing, (National Computing Center, 1970-1973),
expert  in the International Labour Office, (1971 till retirement) following a data-processing contribution, (1965), considered to be exceptional by specialists in Management. Intervention as a consultant in 175 companies, (50 to 80.000 employees), Philips, , SONATRACH, Ministries of Algeria, Venezuela, Mines of Zaire, etc...

NOTA B:       A manner of using teaching? with some disadvantage. The first year,  you get  lower classes. 
 Now, while  young people waste their time, what a knowledge of the world, what an experience so  useful to become a true philosopher, (when 60 years old!).
     Example. During my service, when 20 years old, in the University of Beirut, I measured the 
 danger of the academic life. I had my standards of comparison, level Clémenceau and Citroen... 
 Only one famous in the group, Poidebard, which had launched the search of  ancient sites by aerial  photography.
       My chance in a university? quite thin. But a remark helped  me later: one third of most courses, obsolete; another third, useless; and nobody to point you the last third, useful but  to be updated in  the next ten years.
     This framework was very useful for me for an impossible work:  attracted by the problem of  "integrated management",  I  realized that the only way was to learn all the functions of Fayol, (I pushed the vice until the only proof, to manage them).
         With results still  legendary, by my facility " to communicate ".
         Example? When I was entered in a branch search of the SONATRACH, (in  fact my CV had decided them to engage me before any selection of the 80 candidates). 
        As of the first management meeting, I stopped one discuss-dispute between the Auditor and the  Maintenance Manager, (Polytechnique teacher of Algiers), while saying, "Under different words,  you say the same thing. If one wins, the company will lose..." I was a computer engineer  that day  but I had occupied their offices...
       I multiplied these demonstrations of superiority of the versatility... But this time, I was  punished. Each week, the secretary recalled me not to forget the meeting...
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