Celeste stands at the front of the room
during a Mary Kay weekly unit meeting to introduce her new recruit,
a shy Peruvian woman named Fatima. Celeste, a mother of five, asks Fatima
to talk about why she joined Mary Kay. The audience of 30 women hushes
as Fatima’s voice trembles: “Do something you really like.”
Fatima pauses as she looks out at the Mary Kay beauty consultants in
the room. “I am really scared right now.”
The women smile and clap in encouragement. Then Celeste hands Fatima
a pink silk rose.
“The rose is a symbol in our company,” Celeste says. “The
stem is long and strong to show strength. The green leaves represent
the money that can be made. The thorns are obstacles and roadblocks
that we overcome. The rosebud is tight and closed, and as we grow in
the company, we open in full bloom.
“Then,” she says, drawing the petals under Fatima’s
nose, “you have the sweet smell of success.” Fatima smiles,
her eyes downcast.
On Monday evenings across the country, Mary Kay beauty consultants
gather in unit meetings like this one to learn sales tips, give recognition
for successes in the prior week, and generate enthusiasm for the upcoming
week. These women are part of the sales force behind Mary Kay Cosmetics
– a company founded in 1963 with the $5,000 savings of Mary Kay
Ash, who spent 25 years in direct sales. Today, the company is the No.
1 direct-sale skin-care line, with more than a million beauty consultants
worldwide and $1.5 billion in annual sales. Mary Kay Ash died in 2001,
but beauty consultants continue to celebrate her vision of a company
dedicated to enriching women’s lives – a company based on
the philosophy that women who look prettier on the outside will have
greater self-esteem and confidence.
Not long ago, Celeste needed that philosophy to overcome obstacles
of her own.
One evening last December, Celeste walked into her bathroom and examined
her face in the mirror. She had worn little makeup for the previous
two months, and the lines on her face seemed to have deepened from weeks
of worrying.
She was going to test herself by attending her first Mary Kay meeting
since she hurt her back and spent four days in the hospital. She had
been a Mary Kay beauty consultant for four years, so she needed to look
her best before her friend Carol arrived to pick her up that night.
She didn’t want anyone at the meeting to look at her and know
that she had spent the last 60 days lying on her living room floor,
trying not to wrench her sore muscles, lacking the strength to help
her husband and teenage son with household chores.
Celeste sifted through the clear acrylic caddy that organized her Mary
Kay skin care products. Although her recent makeup routine consisted
of just mascara and lip gloss, her fingertips felt at home among the
sleek compacts and tubes. As she blended moisturizer and foundation
into her skin, she wondered, Why have I waited this long?
She thought about the pep talk that Sandy, her Mary Kay Sales Director,
had given her a few days ago: “Maybe we wouldn’t make good
decisions unless we had obstacles. This injury can be your open door,
so go with it and fly.” Sandy’s words inspired Celeste to
get off the floor and begin rebuilding her Mary Kay business.
She set her foundation with powder, then pulled out her color palette
and dabbed brushes into colors that she would feel safe wearing with
her red Mary Kay jacket. Spun Silk and Gray Flannel shadows brought
out her brown eyes, and Dark Red lipliner and Redwood lipstick emphasized
her full lips.
Thinking about seeing her Mary Kay team again set her heart racing.
Prescription painkillers, muscle relaxants and anti-inflammatory drugs
dulled her pain, yet she still felt a burning sensation in her lower
back and left thigh. Am I going to be able to make it through this
meeting? she asked herself. There isn’t going to be anyplace
to lie down. She consoled herself by remembering that she could
leave with Carol if the pain became too intense.
She spritzed herself with Mary Kay Journey perfume — a delicate
floral scent — and padded into the bedroom to finish getting dressed.
She already wore the standard Mary Kay uniform: white blouse, black
skirt and pantyhose. She slipped on her red “star recruiter”
Mary Kay jacket and, bypassing her usual black heels, settled on soft-soled
leather mules.
Finally, Celeste sorted through her Mary Kay pins to choose three for
the night. Beneath the right shoulder of her jacket, she fastened her
name tag – Celeste Isaac, Mary Kay Independent Beauty Consultant
– and a round Mary Kay pin surrounded by clear gemstones. For
the third pin, she considered her Power Start pin, her Pin of Hope,
and the oval pin with a picture of Mary Kay Ash inside. But she selected
the golden Ladder of Success because it stood for the sales milestones
she had achieved with the company. Attending the night’s meeting
would be a milestone that wouldn’t be represented on her ladder.
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