Mittal was to stay in Indonesia for 14 years, with his young wife Usha—whom he married at the age of 21—and their children, Aditya and Vanisha, developing and making his plant more profitable. Mittal started making 30,000 tonnes of steel a year. It took him 13 years to get up to 3,30,000. He wished to expand, but knew it would take too long to start more plants from scratch. Instead, he would start buying up other people's. In 1989, he bought the Iron and Steel Company of Trinidad and Tobago, replacing 60 German managers costing $20 million a year with 60 Indians who did a better job for $2 million. In 1992, he bought another company in Mexico. He snapped up rusting, state-owned, bankrupt plants in far-flung places like Algeria and the outer reaches of post-Soviet eastern Europe that nobody else wanted to take a risk on. He turned them to profit in double-quick time, slashing costs and increasing production. Mittal kept buying up the plants, and he slipped under the radar to become the biggest producer in the United States. Western Europe began to fall to his march. Following his victory last year in an epic and brutal battle to take over his nearest rival, Arcelor, he is now indisputably the biggest maker of steel the world has ever seen, three times bigger than his nearest rival. He is a global industrialist employing 3,20,000 people in 60 countries.
He is also the first Indian to make his fortune entirely outside his own country. "I am proud to be Indian, I have an Indian passport, but I regard myself as a global citizen," he says, having moved to London in 1995, encouraged no doubt by the huge tax breaks afforded to international entrepreneurs who claim non-domicile status in the UK. And what better place to rub along with the prime ministers and presidents whom he now regards as friends than Kensington Palace Gardens, one of the most expensive and discreet streets in the world?
Mittal paid £57 million for his gleaming white, three-storey, neo-Palladian home, once owned by the Formula 1 supremo Bernie Ecclestone and the Islamic art collector David Khalili. Across the way is Kensington Palace. Mittal's palace boasts a ballroom, a picture gallery, 12 bedrooms, Turkish baths, palm-tree pillars swathed in gold leaf and a jewelled basement swimming pool where the superfit vegetarian swims lengths every morning before boarding his Gulfstream G550, sometimes flying to three countries in a day. Servants glide across marble floors dug from the same quarry as the Taj Mahal. Mittal's wife Usha has furnished the house with the kind of antiques and artworks most of us only see surrounded by silken ropes. Some claim it is the most expensive private residence in the world.
From paper clips to suspension bridge cables, shipbuilding to car bodies, hi-fi chassis, oil and gas pipes, Mittal's steel is everywhere, including the 10,000 tonnes of massive beams known as 'jumbos' going into the foundations of the Freedom Tower that is being built on the site of the World Trade Center's twin towers in New York. Seventy per cent of American car bumpers are made by ArcelorMittal, his colossus of a company. So is the beautiful Millau Bridge, the world's highest, which sweeps 984 feet above the River Tarn in the south of France. "Yes, Lord Norman Foster designed it," Mittal acknowledges. "But it is 27,000 tonnes of our steel that made it possible."
"Mr Mittal is...a man of figures," says his chief operating officer Malay Mukherjee. "When we bought the plant in Mexico, it was producing just 5,00,000 tonnes a year when it was designed to make two million. In the first month we produced 70,000 tonnes. Mr Mittal set us a new monthly target—2,00,000 tonnes. It wasn't just a number plucked out of his head. He said, 'Your down time is 30 per cent. It's too high.' He had worked out that if we trained more staff and invested in spare parts, the plant would not be idle. He sees the big picture; he also knows the minute details. Now, that plant produces four million tonnes a year: one of our most profitable." Working for Mittal has been a breathtaking ride, Mukherjee says. "Sometimes I felt as if we should pause and take stock, but Mr Mittal always said, 'No, we must grow. We must move on'."
"I am very conscious of my obsessive side," Mittal admits. "I once took up golf. I started playing it every day. Then, one day, I was driving to the golf club and it worried me that I was becoming addicted, losing my focus, which I don't like to do, so I turned the car around and came home. I have never picked up a club since." In business, however, he does not turn back.