From Nothing to Something
MEMOIR ROUGH DRAFT
Once upon a time a there was a young boy from a small village nestled in top of the “bald” mountains of northern Greece. His family was poor and they lived off the land to survive; no electricity, no running water. They walked miles every day just to tend to the few crops that barely made any income. Him and his brother started working in the fields at the young age of six years old, anything to help out the family. When it came time to start school, this young boy showed a great interest in learning, he realized education was his only way out of poverty. At the age of sixteen his brother left school and decided to make it on his own in the foreign land of Australia. With in a weeks time the whole village bid him a sad fair well and sent him off on a long boat ride, not knowing when they would ever see him again.
At this point the young village boy decided he wanted to finish school and become something of himself like his older brother was doing. He continued to study hard and work hard, with out fail, he graduated first in his class in the village. Family members and friends were all so proud, it came time for him to leave for the mandatory army duty. He packed up and left on a bus for the big capital city, Athens, he stayed with his aunt there while he served his time in the army.
One chilly October night, a young American girl showed up at the door step of the apartment where he was staying with his aunt, he was wearing red pajamas when he greeted her at the door. He did not speak a word of English and she did not speak a word of Greek, but some how it was love at first sight. She had come to Greece to finish her high school years and learn about her Greek heritage, as her grandparents were immigrants from Greece many years before, from the same village that he was from. It was all so coincidental and perfect, when it came time for her to leave they didn’t know what to do, they didn’t want to leave each other, so he packed his bags and left for America with her. Sad to leave his family, friends and village, he knew what he was about to do was going to change his life for the better.
Once they got to America, they realized things where going to be very difficult they had to find their way in life, and very fast. For him especially, he had never been out of his country, never mind all the way across the world, he didn’t know the language, and he barely had two pennies to rub together. With in a few days of arrival, he found a minimum wage job at a local pizza parlor for an old, ill-humored Greek man that had immigrated to America years ago and had never gone back to Greece. The young girl found a job at a travel agency and while working they both put themselves through college.
The young man got a masters degree in electrical engineering, and the young woman got her masters in English literature from UMASS Dartmouth. Right out of college they both got good jobs, the young man worked for an up and coming computer manufacturing company as the manager and she worked as an English teacher at Northeastern University. For many years they worked in these jobs, working their way up the ladder, but something wasn’t quite right, they wanted something more.
On the side, they tried several small business while still keeping the security of their original jobs. They tried opening up a hot dog stand in the local mall, that failed. They tried opening a small local cafe, that failed. Finally, through trial and error and perseverance, they tried opening up a restaurant in Boston…this one worked! It was a very successful little restaurant called “Cafe Du Mond” in a great location in the heart of Boston. She was managing it by herself and he was still part time at his other job, it became too much for her to manage all by herself so they sold the business and looked for the next big adventure!
By this time they knew a little something about owning and running a business, she had worked a little bit in Real Estate over the years and knew a little bit about the housing industry and with his degree in engeneering they decided to look into modular homes. Of course this was a brand new concept in the early eighties and most of their friends and family were against the idea. They were hearing things like; “Go with conventional housing!”, “The economy is too shaky right now” “Those things will fall down with the first gust of wind!”, but they paid no attention and they plunged forward with a goal in mind.
In 1986 they designed and built their first modular home under their company named Help-U-Build. The first year they built 10 houses and the second and third year even more. By 2002 they changed the name to Go Modular, Inc. and in 2005 they hit their peak at a staggering 110 houses in a year. They were one of the biggest modular home dealers in the North East, if not the biggest. They had built the company to a net worth of 14 million dollars. Life was good, they were finally happy.
These two entreprenurs are my parents. I am very proud of where they came from and what they made of themselves today, despite the current slump in the economy they are still running Go Modular even though sales have dropped considerably in recent years, they didn’t give up. They are in their early sixties and still going strong. They had a big dream and managed to achieve it through hard work, perseverance and taking risks despite what anyone said. They have always involved me in the business and since I can remember, talk of the business was always around at home and I was always brought to the office from when I was very little. Most of the employees have been with the company since I was born. For the past three years I was working in the business, first picking up phones and running errands, then assistant manager and most recently marketing and bookkeeping. Recently, with the help of my parents, I own my own small business, a take-out/delivery pizzeria in East Greenwich with thin crust brick oven pizza. My fiance, my parents and I all run it together like a happy little family. Even though it is quite stressful and hectic to run a business, I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Now, in hindsight, I am re-living a newer, modified version of my parents lives. I went to Greece for high school and met the love of my life and he came to America with me as we are working to put ourselves through school and planning out our own lives together.
