Mohed Altrad doesn’t know how old he is. No archive recorded the day he was naturally introduced to a Bedouin tribe meandering the Syrian desert. To make birthdays simpler, his kids as of late picked Mar. 9 out of a cap. With respect to the conception year, he needed to pick one when he came to Montpellier, France, 46 years back to begin another life–1948 sounded about right. Altrad didn’t talk French in those days and made due on only one feast a day. He didn’t know a spirit.