Authors: Arthur Hailey
Tags: #Fiction, #General, #Fiction - General, #Medical, #drugs, #Fiction-Thrillers, #General & Literary Fiction, #Thrillers
They met-just the two of them-in the president's office suite. The sight of
a new tenant in quarters which until so recently had been occupied by Sam
was a poignant reminder to Celia of her grief at Sam's death, which she
still had difficulty accepting.
Speaking carefully with his well-bred New England accent, the elderly
O'Halloran said, "I would like you to know, Mrs. Jordan, that I was not one
of those adamantly opposed to your becoming president. I'll be equally
honest in admitting I did not support your candidacy, but would have gone
along with a majority in your favor, had that been possible. I even went so
far as to inform the other board members of that."
"I'm interested to know you regard that as 'going far,' " Celia
acknowledged, with a touch of acidity she could not resist.
"Touch0" The old man smiled and she thought: at least he has a sense of
humor.
"All right, Mr. O'Halloran," she continued briskly, "so both of us know
where we stand, and I appreciate that. What I need from you, in addition,
are instructions on how you wish me to operate, and our division of
duties."
"My close friends call me Snow." Again a wry smile. "The name originates
from a misspent youth when I did a great deal of skiing. I'd be glad to
have you use it, and perhaps I may call you Celia."
"Okay-you Snow, me Celia," Celia said. "Now let's lay out how we work." She
knew she was being bitchy, but didn't care.
"That's easy. I would like you to carry on exactly as you have until
now-and I am aware that is with great competence and resourcefulness."
"And you, Snow? What will you be doing while I'm being competent and
resourceful?"
He chided her gently, "The president does not have to account to the
executive vice president, Celia. It is the other way around. However, so
there is no misunderstanding between us, let me con-
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cede that my knowledge of the pharmaceutical business is in no way
comparable with yours, in fact far less. What I do know a great deal
about-almost certainly more than you-is company finance. It is an area
needing special attention at this time. Therefore reviewing money matters
is how I shall spend most of the six months, or less, I will be occupying
this chair."
Celia admitted to herself that she had been dealt with courteously and
with patience. She said, more pleasantly than earlier, "Thank you, Snow,
I'll do my best to keep up my end of that arrangement."
"I'm sure you will."
The new president did not come into the office every day, but when he did
he developed a financial master plan for Felding-Roth, covering the next
five years, which Seth Feingold described to Celia as "a gem, a real
contribution."
The comptroller added, "The old codger may need a cane to walk, but not
for his mind, which is still sharp as a razor blade."
At the same time, Celia came to appreciate O'Halloran herselfhis support
of everything she did, and his unfailing courtesy. He was truly, in an
outmoded description she remembered, "a gentleman of the old school."
Consequently she was sorry, in the last week of January, 1978, to leam
of his confinement to bed with influenza, and genuinely sad a week later
when Snow O'Halloran died of a massive coronary occlusion.
This time there was no two-week delay in appointing a successor. The
matter was settled the day after O'Halloran's funeral.
No viable outside candidate had appeared, even though the president pro
tempore had served more than four of his agreed six months.
There was only one possible choice and the board of directors made it,
taking less than fifteen minutes to decide what should have been decided
the previous September: Celia Jordan would become president and chief
executive officer of Felding-Roth.
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The raw idea had come to her on the flight back from Hawaii last August.
A remark of Andrew's had triggered it.
He had said to Celia, Lisa and Bruce: "I don't believe a drug should be
taken for anything that isjust uncomfortable or self-limiting. " The
subject was pregnancy. The Montayne disaster, fresh in all their minds,
had prompted the remark.
Andrew had added, advising his own daughter, "When your time comes, don't
you take anything . . . And if you want a sound, healthy baby-no liquor,
wine, or smoking either. "
Those words were the foundation of what Celia was now ready to propose
as a fixed company policy. She had a name for what she planned: the
Felding-Roth Doctrine.
She had considered bringing the idea forward sooner, during her time as
executive vice president, but decided against it for fear of being
overruled.
Even after her appointment as president she waited, biding her time,
knowing that what she intended would require approval of the board of
directors.
Now, seven months later, in September, she was prepared to move.
Bill Ingram, recently promoted to vice president of sales and marketing,
had helped with the wording of the Felding-Roth Doctrine, of which the
draft introduction read:
FELDIN(3-ROTH PHARMACEUTICALS INCORPORATED
solemnly pledges:
Article 1: This company will never research, manufac-
ture, distribute, or market directly or indirectly, any pharma-
ceutical product intended for use by women during pregnancy
and aimed at treating any natural, self-limiting condition, such
as nausea and sickness, relating to a normal pregnancy.
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Article 2: Felding-Roth will actively advocate, in all ways open to it,
that no pregnant woman shall have prescribed for her, or shall obtain and
use directly, during a normal pregnancy, any such product as described in
Article I and ofiginating elsewhere.
Article 3: Felding-Roth will advise pregnant women to avoid the use of all
prescription and non-prescription drugsits own and those of other
companies-throughout their pregnancies, except those drugs prescribed by
a physician for exceptional medical needs.
Article 4: Felding-Roth will further actively advocate that pregnant women
abstain, throughout their pregnancies, from the use of alcoholic
beverages, including wine, and from cigarette and other smoking, including
the inhalation of smoke from other persons . . .
There was more. Another reference to physicians was includedin part to
uphold the advisory-trust relationship between doctor and patient; also as
a sop to doctors who, as prescribers, were Felding-Roth's best customers.
There were references to special conditions, such as medical emergencies,
where the use of drugs might be essential or overriding.
As Bill Ingram put it, "The whole thing makes more sense, Celia, than
anything I've read in a long time. Someone in this business should have
done it years ago."
Ingram, who had voted against Celia and for Montayne at the critical
meeting prior to her resignation, had been penitent and uneasy at the time
of her return to Felding-Roth. Several weeks later he had admitted, "I've
been wondering if, after all that happened, you want me working here at
all."
"The answer is yes," Celia told him. "I know how you work, also that I can
trust and rely on you. As to what's past, you made a mistake in judgment,
which all of us do at times. It was bad luck that it turned out to be a
mistake with awful consequences, but you weren't alone, and I imagine
you've learned from the experience." "Oh, have I learned! And suffered,
too, wishing I'd had the intelligence and guts to stick with you."
"Don't necessarily stick with me," she advised. "Not even now. There'll be
times when I'll be wrong, and if you think I am, I want to hear about it."
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After Celia's elevation to the presidency, there was a restructuring of
duties, along with several promotions. Bill Ingram's was among them. He
was already doing well in his new senior post.
Celia, now a full-fledged member of the board of directors, prepared
carefully for the meeting which would consider her proposed Felding-Roth
Doctrine.
Bearing in mind what Sam once told her about his problems with the board,
and remembering the resistance there had been, years before, to Sam's
controversial plan for a British research institute, Celia expected
opposition.
To her surprise, there was little, almost none.
One member of the board-Adrian Caston, who was chairman of a financial
trust group and a cautious thinker--did ask, "Is it wise or necessary to
block ourselves off permanently from a field of medicine which, at some
future time, might see new and safer developments of a highly profitable
nature?"
They were meeting in the boardroom at company headquarters, and Celia
answered, looking down the long walnut table, "Mr. Caston, I believe that
is exactly what we should do. We should do it because we will also be
blocking ourselves, and others who succeed us here, from the temptation,
the chance, and the risk of involving this company with another
Montayne."
There was an attentive silence as she continued. "Memories fade quickly.
Many young women now at the age of motherhood do not remember
Thalidomide, indeed have never heard of it. In a few more years, that
will be equally true of Montayne, at which point pregnant women will
again take anything their doctors prescribe. But if it happens, let us
have no part of it, remembering that the entire history of influencing,
by drugs, the normal course of pregnancy has been burdened with disaster.
~ "Time and experience have demonstrated pregnancy as the single health
condition which is best left to nature alone. At Felding-Roth we are
living with a pregnancy-drug disaster, paying dearly for it now. For the
future we will do better-morally and financially-to seek our profits
elsewhere and urge others to do likewise."
Clinton Etheridge, a veteran director and lawyer, from whom Celia had
expected antagonism, then spoke in her support.
"Speaking of profits, I like Mrs. Jordan's idea of turning our Montayne
debacle into a commercial advantage. In case the rest of you haven't
noticed, this so-called doctrine"-the director held it
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up-"is damned clever. It's a smart piece of merchandising promotion for
the other drugs we sell. It will have a strong dollar value, as I think
we'll find in time."
Inwardly Celia winced, then reminded herself that support was worth
having, even if for wrong reasons. She also wondered about Etheridge,
whom she knew to be a friend and ally of Vincent Lord's, and who
sometimes brought the research director's viewpoints to board meetings,
as Sam had discovered long ago. Lord knew about the Felding-Roth
Doctrine, was aware it would be considered today, and he and Etheridge
would almost certainly have discussed it. So . . . was the support she
was now receiving a remote way of Lord's acknowledging to Celia his
regrets about Montayne? She supposed she would never know.