After the Korean War,
Joe sold American Airlines its first civilian, custom-embroidered pilot caps;
then, all the airlines’ pilot caps.
Intent that his business have a future, Joe insisted that his son join
him. “I built this business for you,” he
told Andy. But the timing wasn’t right.
“I just couldn’t do it,” Andy says, “ and I’ve always felt
bad about it…” Andy wanted to be his own person without the shadow of his
father; he went into the garment industry—where Joe began--but on his own
terms. With his BA and MA in business,
Andy Ludmar learned about selling in the toughest, most competitive segment of
the apparel world.
Joe’s company grew until he died in 1977; his wife, Tina,
(not a businesswoman) hired a man who managed E-L until she died, in 1983.
1983 also found Andy the unexpected heir to this stagnating
family business about which he knew nothing.
In his typically pugnacious way, Andy took the challenge. “I had no one to teach or educate me—and no
one to push me around. Besides,” he
laughs, “you gotta have a job, somewhere!!”
Eiseman-Ludmar has since increased its product line,
utilizes offshore and local manufacturing.
The company’s credo is about quality,
about doing it better. With top-of-the-line items and ingenuity in
design, what was once wire embroidery for caps has become an international
regalia business for military, government, entertainment, and fashion
industries—head to toe. From single
orders to thousands at a time--epaulets, insignias, shoulder cords,
clothing--this company is an unquestionable success.
Andy reflects, “When
you have a business, you need family to run it, or you’re vulnerable.” He was working; Carol, his wife, had become
somewhat isolated as an educator and mother of 4 (now ages 12-26). Juggling motherhood with occupation, she
decided to join Andy and has evolved to full-time vice-president.
She considers herself the “behind-the-scenes” person who
“fills in the gaps.” In truth, she is a
major contributor who, like her husband, is a “Jacqueline” of all trades. Once the shy wife who demurred to wiser more
experienced Andy, she now has her own accounts, flourishing as head
designer/buyer for the firm. “I got into
this business for one set of reasons, but stayed for others,” she says. “I love being able to do a lot of
things. I’m never bored, there’s talking
and thinking going on all the time, and it’s all mine!” she laughs, happily.
Carol, 51, recalls her 29½ years of marriage: “This business
isn’t about business. It’s about
us. Some days are better than others;
love and respect are the glue that holds us together.” She muses, “I’m not a planner. This is where our lives are, and we’ve done
well enough to think that it might be good enough for future generations. I don’t know all the answers,” she
smiles. “I just floor it and pray.”
Their children are her pride. “Each of them is an independent, functioning
person. If they want to work here, it’s
only after they’ve been educated and
held jobs on the outside. They need to
learn who they are, what they really want.”
David, the eldest, has been with E-L for the last 2
years. “I like to be able to work with a
project, taking it where I want it to go,” he emphasizes. His priorities: Technology of the 21st
century, relationships with customers and
vendors. His efforts have
focused/better-organized the company.
“You check your ego at the door in a family business,” he chuckles.
Andy feels strongly about his children, remembering
Joe. “I’m trying to have a good
relationship with my son without losing him.
Dad was a great guy, but he was tough.
I believe an individual has to be given a chance—not just be put into a
slot.”
At 53, he sees himself as “average.” “I’m so average that in the Army, out of 400
men, I was the tallest guy of the short 200…
I work hard. I have to work
harder than most people because I’m not that smart. And you know what?” he queries. “Even an average guy can be what he wants, if
he takes what he’s got and goes for it.
I work harder, I’m consistent, I don’t get deterred.”
Andy and Carol, like
Eiseman-Ludmar, are anything but “average…”