Years ago I was invited by King Fahd bin Abdulaziz Al Saud of Saudi Arabia to review their oil reserves. After a whirlwind tour of the country we met back at the main offices of the Armco facility that controlled production for the entire country. There we met the oil minister (Ahmed Zaki Yamani and a number of other people.
Our goal was to better understand the oil reserves and how they would be drawn down over the years to come. The meeting began early in the a.m. and went on past lunch. Whereupon the oil minister asked that we all take a break. Not that kind of break. Instead, he asked that everyone around this very large conference table to: restate their name, their title, the company they were with, where they went to school, the degrees they held and finally the number of languages they spoke.
I was the invited guest sitting immediately to the left of the oil minister. Conversation worked its way around the table. There were people from all over the world and most held multiple degrees including Ph.Ds and spoke many languages.
I knew I was going to be embarrassed, I just didn’t know to what extreme. When it was my turn I answered all of the questions and when it came to the languages I spoke I answered, “I speak English.”
Almost immediately, a chap from England (the U.K.) said, “Excuse me Sir, you do not speak English, you speak American!” [Read more…]