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Test Bank 183
TRUE/FALSE
3. Performance goals are most likely to be met if the employees do not participate in the final discussion.
4. In coaching the HRD manager has the primary responsibility for the functioning of the coaching and performance management
system.
5. According to Fournies, the final step or question to ask in a coaching analysis is ‘does the subordinate know what they should be
doing’.
8. Finding out if employees know their performance is not satisfactory is a key step in the coaching analysis?
9. When defining poor performance it is important to agree on what the standards of performance should be.
10. Deviant behavior differs from poor performance in that it 'threatens' the organization,
12. The coaching analysis assumes that unsatisfactory performance has only one cause - poor effort by the employee
13. According to Fournies it is important to get the employee to agree that a problem exists.
15. Abusive supervision (yelling and screaming at employees) has been found to be an effective way to reduce performance
problems.
17. It is important for managers to demonstrate commitment and respect for employees.
19. An effective performance management system should focus on a large number of performance measures.
MULTIPLE CHOICE
3. Coaching represents a:
a. Negative approach to being a supervisor
b. Positive approach to being a supervisor
c. Neutral approach to being a supervisor
d. Non personal approach to being a supervisor
10. When a rater compares an employee's performance to that of other employees, this is referred to as a _______________ standard.
a. causal c. relative
b. absolute d. deviant
12. According to Fournies, the final step or question to ask in a coaching analysis is:
a. Does the subordinate know how to do what must be done?
b. Could the subordinate do it if he or she wanted to?
c. Is it worth my time and effort to address?
d. Does a positive consequence follow nonperformance?
18. The interpersonal skills needed for coaching include all of the following except:
a. indicating respect c. immediacy
b. assertiveness d. objectivity
25. After a performance problem has been identified the supervisor should:
a. Talk to HR to get their view c. Immediately tell the employee to fix the problem
b. Decide if it is worth the time and effort to deal with d. Take several weeks to see if it goes away by itself.
it
26. If the coaching discussion does not change the behavior the next step should be:
a. Let HR handle it c. Follow the organization’s discipline policy
b. Give up and tell the employee it really does not d. Immediate termination
matter
27. All of the following are ways of increasing employee motivation and sense of ownership of their performance except:
a. Goal setting c. Employee participation programs
b. Job redesign d. Pay raises
30. Employees are more accepting of performance appraisals from supervisors who are:
a. Knowledgeable about the job c. Good decision makers
b. Opinionated d. Supportive and helpful
The first mate, Mr. Menzies, was a man of wide experience and
knowledge. He was a great powerful man, a thorough old sea-dog,
with a face and fist like a prize-fighter. He was never happy unless
paddling about the deck up to his waist in salt water; all his clothes
were white with brine. He was always on the alert, and never caught
napping, in fact, he slept with his eyes open, which perhaps
accounts for it. Well I remember the first time I went to his room to
call him, and the fright he gave me. Opening the door gently, I was
going to call him, when I saw him lying in his berth with his eyes wide
open. Thinking he was awake, I closed the door and went forrard
without speaking. At eight bells he did not appear to relieve the
second mate, so I went aft again to his room, and after turning his
lamp up I found he was lying in the same position looking straight at
me with his eyes wide open, but the eyes had a glazed, dull
appearance about them. I began to feel quite nervous. Speaking
quietly I said:
“It has gone eight bells, sir.”
He never moved, but lay there with his eyes wide open. I gave one
jump and was out on deck trembling like a leaf. Rushing up the poop
ladder, I said to the second mate:
“Oh, sir, please go to Mr. Menzies, I think he’s dead.”
In a moment he had sprung down the ladder, and was at the
mate’s room.
“Mr. Menzies,” he called out loudly, as he opened the door—the
mate woke at once.
“Hello, what’s up? What does this mean why are you off the poop,
Mr. Ross,” he asked?
The second mate ran up on deck again, and caught me by the
scruff of the neck, and was just about to strike me for telling him
falsely, as he thought, when the captain stepped out of the
companion on deck. Seeing the action of the second mate, he called
out:
“Here Mr. Ross, what’s this about, what has the lad done?”
“He told me a lie, sir, when I sent him to call the mate.”
“I did not,” I retorted, “I’m not in the habit of telling lies, I told you I
thought the mate was dead.”
Just then Mr. Menzies came on the poop and asked what was the
reason the second mate came off the poop at night to call him.
The second mate then told him what I had said.
“Oh is that so!”
Turning to me he said:
“When you come to call me in future, knock at the door loudly, you
need not come in. Now go to your berth.”
I did so at once, for I was rather upset, it being my first experience
of anything in the shape of a blow since coming to sea.
After I left the poop, the mate explained to the captain and second
mate that he often slept with his eyes wide open he had been told,
and no doubt it had given the lad a start. For my part, I took care that
I never went into his room again to call him.
The second mate, Mr. Ross, was a young officer of athletic build,
inexperienced, hot-headed, and stubborn as a mule. Overwhelmed
with a sense of the dignity of his position, he thought the only way to
impress a sailor was by knocking him down—a bad principle at any
time, (perhaps some of his ancestors had been slave-drivers, and
the taint clung.) He considered it quite beneath him to let a sailor
explain anything to him. The man might have far greater experience,
and might possibly be able to teach him far more than he knew, but
he would never admit he was wrong, and was continually calling the
men duffers and loafers. For instance, one of his Frenchmen had
been twelve years boatswain in the French navy, and no duffer could
hold that post, neither was he a loafer, for a harder working man I
never sailed with. George, the Greek, had for years been acting
second mate and boatswain in American ships, and it is well known
that a man may be a duffer when he joins an American ship, but they
will make a sailor of him before he leaves her. And so it was with
most of our crew, they were fairly willing workers, but their
knowledge of the Queen’s English was very limited and the second
mate had not patience to try and explain to them, although the mate
had no trouble with them at all. The second mate’s arbitrary and
tyrannical ways were causing a bitter feeling to spread amongst the
men, and I heard many a smothered threat from them, growing
louder after each outburst on his part, vowing to be even with him
some day when he least expected it.
Another thing I found out before we had been long at sea, and that
was that the crew were a lot of confirmed gamblers, and every
minute they could spare was spent in playing cards for stakes. I have
since watched an English crew gamble day by day and night by night
for weeks together, and never an angry word from the loser, but not
so with these men, they were like perfect demons while playing, their
eyes gleamed with the gambling fever, fairly starting out of their
heads, one hand meanwhile played with the sheath knife in their belt,
and the moment a man began to lose he at once accused the others
of cheating, and the end was a fight. They cannot stand a losing
game. When they come to blows they generally grip the blade of
their knife, leaving about half an inch of the blade protruding, and
always cut downwards, or across the face, and arms, making
superficial wounds that are rarely mortal or even dangerous, but are
horribly disfiguring. When things got to this stage, Old George the
Greek and the big Frenchman would step in and quieten them. The
officers very seldom had to interfere, which was, perhaps, just as
well.
One night, while running through the south-east trade winds, the
weather was very unsettled and squally, and a hard-looking squall
rose up to windward. Mr. Menzies saw it, and called out to stand by
the royal and top-gallant halliards. The watch were in the forecastle
playing cards, and did not hear him. The man on the look-out heard
the mate, and stamped his feet on the deck, but the watch were too
intent on their game, and either did not, or would not hear him.
Seeing no one stirring about the deck, and the squall rising fast, the
mate sang out to the man at the wheel, “Keep her off, hard up!” and
then, rushing along the deck into the forecastle he seized the
Spaniards by their throats, and fairly flung them out on the deck. Just
at that moment the squall struck the ship with all sail set, and she
heeled over until the lee rail was under water. I thought the masts
would have gone over the side, but the helm being up the vessel
rushed through the water like a frightened deer. But thank God there
was no sea running, or it would have been disastrous. All hands now
rushed on deck as fast as they could at the angle the ship was lying
over. The captain sprang to the wheel, but the helmsman had
already got it hard over, and the ship was paying off before the wind.
The royal and small stay sails had all blown to ribbons. As the ship
swung off before the wind, she came upright again—by this time the
squall had passed over. The mate and second mate then set to with
their fists and belaying pins, and laid about the four men who should
have been on deck, and in a few minutes the deck was like the floor
of a slaughter house with blood.
The captain came along the deck afterwards and ordered all
hands to stop on deck until the torn sails were replaced. This was
done in sullen silence, and the watch on deck, all cut and bruised
with the blood running from their heads and faces, were sent aloft to
send down the old sails and bend the new ones. By the time this was
done it was four a.m.
But our troubles were not yet over—one of the Turks standing by
me as the new sails were set, swore he would knife the mate for
striking him. I told him to be careful of what he said, or he would get
himself into trouble, if he had been on deck, as he should have been
when the mate called, the sails would not have been lost, and there
would have been no cause for the mate to strike him. No sooner had
I said this than he struck me in the mouth and knocked me down, as
I sprang up again I seized him by the ankles and jerked his feet from
under him. Down he fell, striking his head violently against the
hatchcombing. He lay where he fell, senseless.
The other one made a move towards me, knife in hand, but the
mate came along the deck just then and caught hold of him. On
learning the cause of the row, he put him in irons. The insensible
man was carried aft, and it was seen he had a severe scalp wound.
The captain dressed it, and the man on slowly coming to his senses
was locked in a spare room until later on in the day.
I told the mate that the Turk threatened to knife him. He smiled
and told me not to be alarmed as he was not. “I have sailed with
those sort of men before” he said, and taking a six chambered
revolver from his hip pocket, he showed it to me, remarking at the
same time, “I am prepared for them one and all.”
Strange though it may seem, from that day we had no trouble with
them. They all seemed to pull together. Old George the Greek, in
some way, got complete control over them. He was the most
powerful man on board, standing six feet two in his stockings and
built in proportion, with a long bristling moustache, and hair as white
as snow. He was sixty years of age, the strongest and most active
man on board, and withal, in his bearing and manner a courteous
gentleman. I often thought what a model he would have made for a
picture of a brigand chief.