Egged's Challenge How do you run a bus company whose customers and employees are being killed? JESSICA STEINBERG Fast Company Magazine Jerusalem L for Baratz is a driver for Egged, the sprawling Israeli bus company, and although he's been on the job only three years, the 26-year-old is an Egged veteran in the most graphic, indelible way. In April 2002, Baratz was at the wheel of bus No. 23, his regular route through Jerusalem. He was waiting out a red light on a Friday afternoon on Jaffa Road, in front of the bustling Mahane Yehuda outdoor market. Across the intersection, Egged bus No. 32A was coming the other way. As Baratz looked through his wind- shield, the No. 32A bus exploded. The blast was so powerful that the big bus leaped up off the road. The boom of the explosion rolled over Baratz and his passengers. There was a moment or two of total silence. Then the screams started. By the time Baratz got to the other bus, Israeli emergency personnel were already there, attending to the injured and dead. They took Baratz aside, then sent him to be checked at the hospital, where he talked to a counselor before being sent home. Less than 48 hours later, Baratz was back behind the wheel of the No. 23, running his regular route, right through the intersection where the bombing took place. "After a bomb- ing, we act as if nothing happened," says Baratz. "Our mentality is that we don't like to look inside ourselves and think about it. We're not like that." Harsh Reality' During the last three years, since the start of the second Palestinian intifada (uprising), Egged has been a company under attack almost as directly as the nation of Israel itself. Since March 2001, suicide bombers have blown themselves up inside, or alongside, The All version of this story can be read in the September issue of Fast Company or at vvww.fastcompany.com A Jewish passenger looks from his seat in a bus at an armored border police jeep placed at one of the entrances to the Mahane Yehuda market, a site of frequent attacks, in Jerusalem. more than 20 Egged buses. The goal of the attacks has been to turn one of the most ordinary, reas- suring, reliable objects in the land- scape — a city bus — into an object of uncertainty and terror, to lace a ribbon of fear through any trip or errand where an Egged bus is visible. The company has responded in a typically pragmatic Israeli way. "Buses are the easiest target with the highest number of possible victims," says Arik Feldman, the company chairman. "But we live with it. That's our harsh reality. And if a bus blows up, it does- n't stop us from running public trans- portation. It gives us more courage to continue so no one can prevent us from living here." There is no business-school case study on how to lead a company that has become a target of war. As much as any particular security measure or management plan, what has kept Egged's executives and managers going during the intifada is the atti- tude Feldman expresses. It's not sim- ply persistence or determination. It's a refusal to be a victim, even of circum- stances you don't_ control. Founded in 1933, Egged is 15 years older than the State of Israel itself. Every day, it carries 1 million Israeli and Arab-Israeli residents. The bomb- ings have reduced ridership 10 percent in the last three years, but they haven't forced Egged off the road. Its corpo- rate response to being a target of terror — week after week, month after month for three years — is essentially the same as Baratz's response to being one red light from disaster: Grab the wheel and keep driving. The company has not surrendered a single route in the face of the terror- ists, and Egged says not a single one of its drivers has resigned as a result of the bombings. Instead, drivers and managers have learned to adapt to the realities of the situation. Morning Prayers Reuven Rotchild, 46, has been an Egged driver for 18 years. Before he gets on his bus, Rotchild pauses most days to say the traditional Jewish morning prayers. He isn't particularly observant, but he started saying the prayers for peace of mind, that "some- one should watch over us." The ritual is not uncommon among Egged drivers these days, he says. "On every trip, you feel like you could be the next target," says Rotchild. He has never seen a suicide bomber, but he never stops looking. He appraises every passenger at each stop, EGGED'S CHALLENGE on page 28 9/19 2003 27