Immigrant Success Stories

Utah Immigration Success Stories: The Greek Who Always Gives More

A young Greek immigrant persevered to improve Salt Lake City through project management and committee involvement.

|


George Nicolatus’ work improving business in Utah

George Nicolatus
George Nicolatus

At age 23, in 1946 a young George S. Nicolatus walked into the Salt Lake City Chamber of Commerce and announced,“I want to make this city better than what it is now. What can I do for you?” That was the beginning of Nocolatus’ 46-year crusade to do just that.

The surprised silence that followed was broken by Executive Secretary Gus Backman, who walked up to the young man and took him out for lunch.

“I had no idea who he was,” recalls George. “He took me to the Hotel Utah, Seated me at a table where there were hundreds of people waiting there to start lunch. This man walks up to the head table, says a prayer, and introduces me to the crowd as the young man who was there to make Utah a better state.”

That was how George Nicolatus made his presence felt for the first time in Utah. Starting that day, George has served on every committee of Salt Lake County and has contributed in its every major development.

Born to very poor Greek immigrants, he has been a shoe-shine boy on the streets of Stamford, Connecticut who stole coal from the rail road to feed his family’s stove. From that abject poverty, through dedicated hard work and strength of character, George Nicolatus grew up to hold some high positions including the Senior Vice President of First Security Bank which later became Wells Fargo. George became Project Manager for the construction of the original Salt Palace, which is now Energy Solutions Arena. He was appointed co-chairman on the construction committee for Abravanel Hall.

Upon returning from India after serving in the Second World War, he decided to marry and settle down in Salt Lake City. The rest is history.

Serving the society has always been his top priority. His philosophy was clear, “A person has an obligation to society. You got to leave the community making it better than what it was when you were born in it. That’s the true worth of life.” Living by that standard, George always had people seeking him out and asking him to take on different responsibilities: Salt Lake County Sheriff merit commission officer, State President and National Vice President of Prevention of Blind, Trustee and officer of Salt Lake Holy Cross Hospital that’s now the Salt Lake Regional Hospital, Assistant Chairman of the United fund, Salvation Army, University of Utah Museum board, Catholic charity fund, Salt Lake County board of appeals, Salt Lake County planning, Downtown planning and zoning, the Ballet committee, the Symphony committee, Chambers of Commerce and many others most of which George has lost count.

Having seen and contributed to the growth of the city, George also keeps track of the changes the city has seen. “Salt Lake City has changed in so many great ways. When I first came here I could sense the domination of the LDS Church. It was strange for me to see in the papers apartments for LDS, jobs for LDS. That has definitely changed now.”

Did that affect the Greek Orthodox George? “Never,” he says. “I worked for many LDS organizations. They were very hospitable to me. I was always allowed to perform well. When Willard Eccles offered me a job to work with him at First Security Bank I remember telling him that I would give him so much that he wouldn’t be able to afford me. I always believed and lived by that model of giving more of me than I ever received. We later became dear friends with the whole Eccles family.”

While serving on the Chamber of Commerce, George was instrumental in getting women-owned businesses take an active role in the Chambers. Now, the women’s entrepreneurship committee is a strong network of enterprising women. Every one of them should be grateful to George for making that possible. Being an immigrant himself, George took a strong position for minorities and women. “The Tribune and Desert News supported me,” he says. “No one was given Carte Blanche because of color or race.”

Now, George lives the good life of a satisfied retiree. At 90 years old, George is socially active and intends to play more golf. In his beautiful house looking up at the Emigration Canyon, the 90 year old works out regularly, visits his friends and meets a lot of younger people inspiring them to live well by doing good to others. At every given chance, in helping institutions by raising funds or helping out strangers with directions, he leaves an indelible impression on every one with whom he comes in contact. Here is a role model you wouldn’t go wrong following. Keep inspiring Mr. Nicolatus. Yours is a story we would like to see continue forever.

,

Join our newsletter.
Stay informed.


  • Artist Kate Kilpatrick Brings Utah’s History to Life Through Murals

    “I think we’re all interconnected; as individuals as well as societies,” Kilpatrick notes. Her work showcases those connections exuberantly, and whatever scale she’s working on, you can bet that in terms of energy and spirit, she’s painting large.


  • Dyslexia and ADHD in Kids: Why Some Students Struggle to Read in School

    That’s what led to my conversation with Donell Pons, a Utah-based dyslexia expert who has spent more than two decades working with students who struggle to read. What struck me right away is how often we get the problem wrong from the start.


  • Why Most People Stay Stuck in Business and What It Takes to Move Forward

    Every so often, you meet an immigrant who came here with almost nothing and managed to build something exceptional.

    Prakash Shah is the kind of man who has spent enough time around risk that he no longer treats it like an interruption.

    Today, he works in business brokerage and advisory, helping owners sell companies, helping buyers decide whether they should step in, and, when the fit is right, helping connect those buyers with private equity. He works in a world of valuations, leverage, due diligence, and hard questions that most people would rather postpone. He also operates in Utah real estate and has built a career around seeing value before it is obvious to everyone else. That is who he is now. What makes him interesting is how early that instinct started to form, and how little his life resembles the way most Americans are raised to think about comfort, career, and security.

    He grew up in Nepal in a boarding school system that would feel severe to many Americans. He was an only child, yet he saw his parents only twice a year for twelve straight years, until high school graduation. He lived inside routine. He shared space with boys from different social classes and different family circumstances. The school was structured enough that money did not buy you any special standing once you were inside. Everyone followed the same rules. Everyone was subject to the same discipline. In his case, it was an army school. Everything was measured. Everything was scheduled. In that kind of environment, you do not build your life around preference. You build it around adaptation.

    That contrast matters.

    A lot of American children are raised to search for what fits them. What are you passionate about? What do you enjoy? What feels right? Those are not bad questions, but they can create a habit of waiting for life to align itself before action begins. Prakash learned something else much earlier. He learned that life often does not align itself first. You enter the room as it is, you deal with the people in it, and you figure out how to function without making your comfort the center of every decision. He said that one of the biggest lessons from those years was tolerance, the ability to live with people from all walks of life and genuinely learn to get along with them. That is not a soft value. In business, it turns into resilience. In negotiation, it turns into patience. In career terms, it turns into range.

    When he came to the United States over 25 years ago, he did not arrive with the kind of runway that allows for a prolonged identity search. He came with two suitcases and enough money for one semester. He went to Hunter College in New York City, then to NYIT near Central Park, studying media and then media and technology management. He also studied psychology. Those details matter because they show something about his mind. He was interested in people before he built a career around deals. Even then, what attracted him was not technical prestige. It was understanding motives, behavior, and how people reveal themselves.

    But New York is merciless toward vague ambition. It demands payment in rent, transit, food, and time.

    Prakash worked constantly. He took multiple jobs. He paid tuition, paid rent, and skipped most of what Americans imagine as college life. There were no romantic years of drifting from café to concert to self-discovery. He talked about not having the luxury of dates, travel, or finding himself. He was working. Even laundry was not a small detail. In New York, he pointed out, you do not just throw clothes in a machine at home. You haul them to the laundromat, count quarters, and measure what is necessary. He also described distraction in a way that most native-born Americans probably do not think about. For immigrants, distraction is not always pleasure. Sometimes distraction is the constant pressure of competing needs. Tuition or rent. Food or savings. A better coat or another month of making do. He was not romanticizing the struggle. He was describing the arithmetic of it.

    That arithmetic did not make him cautious. If anything, it did the opposite.

    While in college, he had the option of safer analytical work. Instead, he took a sales job with Time Warner Cable that sent him into the South Bronx from 6 p.m. to 10 p.m. to knock on doors. He is not a physically imposing man. He knew exactly what kind of neighborhoods he was walking into. He described apartment buildings where people kept pit bulls, where tension was normal, where one mistake in tone or timing could end a conversation immediately. For most people, that kind of job would have been something to survive and forget. For him, it became a school in human behavior. “It’s not about talking… it’s about listening,” he said.

    One story from that period says almost everything about how he operates. He knocked on a door one night around 8:45 and found himself facing a huge man with a gun on the table, pit bulls nearby, and a half-eaten pizza in front of him. It had all the ingredients of a very bad scene.

    Continue reading and support independent Utah journalism with a purchase of Utah Stories (Digital + Print) or 3 month free trial (Digital).


  • Ancient Pyramid Discovered in Sugar House Park, Salt Lake City

    A Salt Lake City resident says he may have uncovered what he believes to be a buried structure beneath a well-known hill in Sugar House Park, raising questions that have drawn both curiosity and skepticism.