Protopapas, the ElderWhere it began — on the floor
It started with a man who built his life around hotels. He didn’t write books or run seminars — he ran shifts. Long ones. He learned the floor before he ever ran it, and ran it for decades after. He passed down a way of seeing guests that you can’t fake; the kind of attention that notices the umbrella before the rain, the empty glass before the ask. A craft, not a career.