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Journal of a Young Lawyer
by Scheherazade Fowler
March 2005

I Love Bureaucrats

I get teased by the other lawyers in my office but my favorite way to figure out any kind of license or tax or permit issue is to call the folks at the state or federal authority. I know you can't rely on their word and you need to confirm everything independently, yes, I know all that, but still I find that they are largely friendly, helpful, indeed eager to assist, and they save a lot of fumbling around and blind searching by directing me right to the pertinent statutes or regulations quickly, and by talking me through how the rules actually work in the real world.

I'm surprised at how rarely other lawyers just pick up the phone and ask. In my office I'm the designated sweet talker. (It's because it's not hard for me to play dumb on the phone... it comes naturally, you might say, along with the blonde hair. And because I'm interested in most everything.) Sometimes I call from a caller ID blocked number and pretend to be someone else and pose a hypothetical (e.g. an employee who wonders if he/she can file an action and how to do it under certain circumstances, to make up an example off the cuff) but mostly I explain that I'm a young attorney charged with figuring something out and would they mind telling me what they do and what they know about it, or who in the office knows the most about it and would they be willing to talk to me. More than 85% of the time I get pushed along much further than I would have gotten on my own starting from scratch and Google and a blank Westlaw query screen.

Sometimes you get flat wrong answers and sometimes you get ignorant shrugs or other dead ends, but I'm surprised at how often people will bend over backwards to explain and help. I think it saves me and my clients lots of time. Say what you want about big government, but as long as we're paying them, I consider the regulators and administrators great resources. I guess nobody ever asks them about their jobs.

Whose Problem Is It?

Sometimes a client's anxiety and hope can get to me, making me nervous and dejected if I can't find a scratch-free way out of the client's particularly thorny thicket of problems. Older, wiser attorneys remind me, "Remember, YOU didn't get them into this situation." (So far, thankfully, that's true at least.) I generally like my clients and I like their problems and sometimes I am able to be very helpful in picking a path out of a yucchy place. But when the way out is bumpy, it is hard to remember that these bumps and brambles along the road to a better situation were there all along, and aren't my fault. Or are they? Maybe if I were just a little more clever, we could find a way out of this mess that wouldn't hurt even a little bit?

Sometimes my clients have really unrealistic expectations. Sometimes I do. Sometimes I can't tell, and that's the worst of all.

Math Phobia

I've begun to notice something about certain other lawyers. I'm not ready to generalize about the size or composition of this group, but I've observed that there is some subset of lawyers who, I think, chose the law perhaps partly because of a fear of math. These are the lawyers who try really hard not to look too closely at numbers, who accept the accountant's numbers blindly, whose eyes glaze over at spreadsheets and balance sheets.

This seems to me to be an extraordinary, glaring weakness. I mean, puh-leeez, people. NUMBERS MATTER A LOT. And the method you use to get to those numbers MATTERS THE MOST. And that's the stuff that you need to look closely at to figure out – see the assumptions that are being made, the discount rate being used, etc. How the heck will you know if you're being bamboozled if you check out when the financials are being discussed?

I've played along with it from time to time, when I think it suits my client's interest. "Well, gee whiz, you know, a lot of what these accountants say goes way over my head but essentially I think the difference between your numbers and our numbers is this, although don't take it from me because heck I'm just an attorney....." I've been surprised at how readily some attorneys will jump right in and basically say, heck, no, let's leave all that complicated number stuff to the accountants, if they say that's the right number it must be, great, I don't really want to look at the math, thanks.
I think that's a lousy way to represent your clients.

Progress?

I can't decide if it's a good sign (of how much smarter I'm getting) or a bad sign (of how very ignorant I was/am) but sometimes looking at things I did a year or even a couple of months ago I sort of cringe because I could do them so much better today. Occasionally I am impressed but more often I think, geez, was I ever that dumb?

Pot of Gold

My first year as a lawyer I was on one of my first unaccompanied phone calls ever with opposing counsel, doing something that in retrospect seems boring but that at the time had me anxious and nervous. I can't remember the details but it was, if not contentious, at least adversarial. I was looking out my window while on the phone, as I always do, and suddenly interrupted the other lawyer by bursting out with, "Oh, boy, are you near a window?! There's a beautiful rainbow outside – it's so pretty, you've really got to see it." It was, too. But the lawyer was totally nonplussed. He paused for a moment, said nothing, and then went on. I felt a little bit like a dope but mostly sorry for him. He must not be near a window, I figured.

Today I was on the phone with different opposing counsel proposing a deal and fielding his questions, most of which were over my head. I was looking out the window watching a rain cloud move its way across the harbor away from me, and as it did so a perfect shimmery rainbow materialized in front of it, clean and small and lovely, over the water and the buildings and almost perfectly framed by my window.

I didn't say anything, just kept negotiating, as I watched it shimmer and slowly fade away.

Get 'Real'

Today I got a call from a client who's struggling to fill out the client worksheets listing assets and claims, etc. in preparation for a personal bankruptcy. "What does this question mean -- list all real property? I think all my property is real, isn't it?"

That used to drive me crazy too, but like a lot of things in law I just got used to it and I'd even forgotten how silly it is to distinguish between "real" property and "personal" property. As though those descriptive adjectives mean ANYTHING whatsoever to lay people. Both the adjective "real" and the adjective "personal" have street meanings so far removed from their legal meanings that it is unnecessarily obfuscatory to continue to use them. But we march along throwing around those terms as though they make perfect sense.

"Real property is your house or any land you own. Personal property is your stuff, anything that you could take with you if you moved," I explained, kicking myself for not having thought about telling her that before I sent her home with the forms. "There's no reason that you should have known it – just dumb legal terms." Nothing about personal property is any less "real" than real property. And nothing about real estate is any less "personal" than personal property.

It's just another way in which we lawyers make the regular people who want to use our services feel dumb when there's no reason they should.

On Task

I recently added a kitchen timer to my desk. It's not for billing clients -- I have a computerized timer that works pretty well as my official timekeeper. This is an attempt to defeat procrastination attempts. The reasoning is that I will force myself to turn to an unwanted task for a 45 minute block of time. The kitchen timer keeps me honest. I notice that when I switch matters from something I really like doing to something I like less, I tend to wander. The kitchen timer lets me postpone the wandering, not forever, but for enough time to let me get a tangible chunk of work done, even while it lets me see that I get to take a break in 10 minutes, and then switch for a little while back to something more fun.

I suspect that associates at BIGLAW don't face the switching problem we little guys have. A big part of my professional life is about juggling a whole lot of clients, prioritizing the tasks I have for each of them, and being responsive to unpredictable interruptions by telephone or even drop-bys. I'm lousy at it, although getting better. There are very few days when I work all day on one or two matters. There are NO weeks when I work only for one client. There are always phone calls where I'm deep in the midst of one thing and have to take a minute when the secretary announces who's calling and go "Who is that again? And what was I working on for him/her?" I wonder if this is the case when your clients are HUGE and your cases are all-absorbing? I find the "switching" skill-set is elusive and am jealous of folks who can become totally absorbed in just one thing, although I think I probably like this better in truth, if I can only figure out how to do it more gracefully. One of the hard parts is that the squeaky wheels and the fires get most of my attention, and it's hard to build in time for the ongoing research, or the "no rush, but could you get back to me when you've attended to this" matters. Those of you who have tips, let me know.

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Scheherazade Fowler is a young attorney practicing in Portland, Maine. She graduated first in her class from the University of Maine School of Law in 2001, and joined a small firm where she did transactional and bankruptcy work for small and medium-sized business clients. She left her firm in 2004, and after some soul-searching, has joined a friend in a two lawyer shop. She hopes to help small businesses and to build a consumer bankruptcy practice. Her blog, Stay of Execution, details her thoughts and experiences, and can be found at www.scheherazade.org.