Today (September 17) is a big day at Ogilvy & Mather: the agency’s
50th anniversary.
Has any individual had more influence on our business than David
Ogilvy?
An amazing number of talented people around the world started with or
benefited from O&M training. In this country, for example, the two best
creative directors I know of - David Abbott of AMV and John Webster of
BMP, as well as others like Wally Olins.
Sadly, I only got to know him in his mid-70s. His books give you some
idea of the man - witty, sometimes sardonic, and full of good stories -
but don’t fully convey what fun he can be, and how charming. His
autobiography, Blood, Brains and Beer, was reissued recently. Though
well written and absorbing, he told me its sales when first published
disappointed him.
I think I know why. The best autobiographies are not just personal, but
indiscreet. This isn’t. Another book, The Unpublished David Ogilvy, is
perhaps more revealing, but it is almost all about business. He seemed
very private. Every time I asked, ’How are you?’ he changed the subject,
except once when he responded with some bitterness, ’I am old’.
He is calculating in a disarming sort of way. Once we were making a
video in Paris. Before starting he took off his jacket. ’Do you know why
I do that?’ he asked. ’It’s to make them think I’m not an old fart.’
Throughout the filming he bummed cigarettes from the cameraman,
illustrating another characteristic: some reluctance to put his hand in
his pocket.
Afterwards he invited me to lunch. I asked for a starter and a main
course: ’Hurry up,’ he said, rather grumpily. When the bill came he
asked the waiter if they took American Express - one of our clients. The
man said ’no’, and David muttered, ’Oh dear, we’ll have to pay cash’.
Then he pulled out 150FF to pay - but he had misread the bill. It was
not 149FF, but 449FF. ’I’m afraid you’re living in the past, David,’ I
said. ’I preferred it then,’ he responded, before asking if I could lend
him some money.
Afterwards I had to rush to catch a plane, pausing only to thank him for
buying me lunch.
He was a natural teacher, couldn’t help giving you advice all the time,
often surprising, but always wise. He could spot talent immediately and
kept in touch with an astonishing number of bright people, not just at
O&M but elsewhere. How he found the energy I don’t know.
I once rang up our Singapore office. A young chap called Chris Foo
answered.
When I gave my name, he said, ’I’m reading your book’. When we chatted I
learned he corresponded regularly with David Ogilvy, who had told him to
read it.
David is an indefatigable, but eccentric, worker. Aged 80, he rang me
one Christmas Day. There were no preliminaries. ’What do you think is
wrong with Ogilvy & Mather?’ he asked. ’I’ll write you a report,’ I
said.
’Merry Christmas,’ he replied.