Tuesday, 23 November 2021

The Trading Floor

 Hi All,

The office windows were blacked out in an effort to recreate a Las Vegas circa 1920s style casino atmosphere, with people solely focused on their tripod screens and the space telephones that were standard issue. The office space was noisy and chaotic, however, with overflowing ashtrays, cups of tepid coffee and physical paper files piled on tops of the terminals and under the space telephones : men and women yelled and worked with an intensity. The noise. The swearing . Surviving by your wits alone. Trusting only your gut. Dog eat dog.  Space phones were thrown: wastebaskets  were kicked, files thrown everywhere,  curses shouted. And  a miasma of cigarette and cigar smoke  hung everywhere. It was a million miles away from the gentlemanly world of the Bankers, but this place was an important to the financial services eco system as any banker: the Trading Floor.

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