September 13th, 2008
Big Ed Pollick Turns 60
In the early days of Affirmative Action, young blacks, like me invaded corporate America. This was the land of white men only and starting a career, in a situation when many companies were forced to hire blacks made for interesting friendships.
White I first met Ed Pollick he was 30 years old and a former linebacker. I was 26, line backer as well. Ed was out of the Army as an Aide de Camp, the general’s right hand man and was the ABA 100 salesman of the year. Big Ed was charming and full of confidence.
He had a big smile and was somewhat intimidating to a new salesman because he always spoke of all the deals he had just closed. I wanted to be good and I knew that if I ever beat Big Ed I would feel good about myself. If you are new in business, find out who the best is and try to compete to be the best.
One quarter, I felt I had my break through chance to beat Big Ed. I had 10 new business orders and Big Ed had 8 with one day left. The last day of the quarter Ed handed in 3 orders to win salesman of the quarter by one sale. I was pissed.
I covered Baltimore south and Ed covered the metro areas of New York and Philly. We use to sometime make call together. We were both 6 ft 2, and in the range between 235-270 lbs, pretty well proportioned. Ed was real smart and I remember being at Albert Einstein medical center in Philly. Ed knew his stuff and likes to match wits with the PhD’s. His demo of the VP blood analyzer would take hours. Mine would take 20 minutes but the results were the same. We got a lot of deals
Ed helped me close, North Charles Street medical center in Baltimore , by demoing the data management system on the VP.I did not know how the use it at the time. Even though it was not his sale, he gave a energetic presentation, which lead to a 100,000 dollars sale for me. We celebrated by picking up the backend of a Volkswagen beetle.
That night we became twin brothers, I took Ed to east Baltimore, to a bar, not far from John Hopkins Medical canter, but in a part of town where few whites ventured. Things reached a point where we stood back to back and assured everyone we were together as one.
One Halloween night, a few months later, Ed returned to favor, in a part of Florida, near Alabama, called the redneck Riviera. I was the only black in the joint and the white hoods had me a bit concerned but once again back to back, there was not a problem.
In closing, I will always cherish to time when I won 100 dollars in a demo contest and beat big Ed at the BWI, International hotel. The look on Ed face was better than the money.
Ed happy birthday, and thanks for the tremendous influence you were to me and others during our career. I still think I can beat you in the 40.





