Ever go to a charity auction and think, “Hey, this is a lot like eBay — why don’t they just put it all online?”
Because odds are it wouldn’t work nearly as well or raise as much money for the cause. It’s a matter of individual and group psychology.
This past spring, as a favor to a colleague, I dipped back into the world of charity auction emceeing for a night at Villa Academy in Seattle. In 2003 and 2004 I regularly emceed charity auctions as a feel-good sideline through Stokes Auction Group (which provides auctioneers and auction services exclusively for charities). This gave me insight into auctions for organizations including the American Heart Association, YouthCare, Boys and Girls Clubs, Young Life, Skiforall, several private schools, and the Cystic Fibrosis Foundation, which does the delightfully named “Tennis Ball.” I gave it up when my travel schedule and new position made committing to an auction schedule impossible.
There’s a lot of planning and psychology that goes into a charity auction, from the smallest private school to the largest non-profit. Continue reading Auction mentality
Seeing a construction photo showing Paul Allen’s loan to the new Olympic Sculpture Park in today’s Seattle Times, I spotted the perfect companion to my birthday gift.
It’s one of three “Typewriter Eraser” sculptures — five tons in weight and 19 feet tall. I’d seen another version of it years ago at the Sculpture Garden of the National Gallery of Art in D.C. (see photo). This one will be on display in Seattle starting October 28.
Unlike manual typewriters and unabridged dictionaries, I’m not nostalgic for the smaller, functional version of these writer’s aids. No matter how you used one, you wound up with light red smudges on the paper and little rubber fragments inside the typewriter. Continue reading Just my type(writer) 2
From the delightful anachronism category, I present the gift I received from my wife Denise on the recent occasion of my XLVIIIth birthday. It is a Smith Corona manual portable typewriter, recently reconditioned, with a new ribbon.
In my teen years, my mother — knowing of my desire to be a writer — gave me a Smith Corona Electra 120. It was a pseudo-electric typewriter. I say “pseudo” because it was electric except for the carriage return, which was still manual. But it served me for many years until I purchased my first computer, an Apple IIe with a daisy-wheel printer and the fabled 80-column card (if I had to explain today what an 80-column card did, you wouldn’t be impressed).
This Smith Corona will occupy a functional place of honor near my 1948 Webster’s New International Dictionary Second Edition, Unabridged.
Some may wonder why I wax ecstatic over these anachronisms. Continue reading Just my type(writer)
I have been a psychological test subject for the past 22 years.
No, really. But not in the way Cold War thrillers or paranoid medical novels would portray. More along the lines of Flowers for Algernon, without the performance-enhancing operation.
Since the early 1980s, I’ve been a participant in the Seattle Longitudinal Study, a long-term investigation of how mental abilities change as we age. I’ve been tested four times — 1984, 1991, 1998, and most recently (in two sessions of two hours each, plus one non-timed session with lifestyle and personality trait questions) over the past two weeks. Continue reading Brain brain what is brain?
For a dozen years, I was a marketing consultant and tech industry analyst. I worked with a variety of clients. Sometimes, a short-term project would extend into a long-term interim executive assignment … and with that, would come a business card for a year or so. This is the third of three parts (including media and tech) of how business cards and contact info evolved over 30 years, this one covering the consulting years 1992 to 2004. Continue reading Business cards: consulting years
In the late 1980s and early 1990s, saying you worked in “personal computers” was akin to saying you work in genetics today. It sounded cool, but few folks completely understood it. Personal computers and their software were still not affordable for the masses; these were the days when a copy of PowerPoint, by itself, was $400.
Still, from 1987 through 1992, I moved from covering technology as a broadcaster to promoting it at two different companies. And I was doing so in a field — consumer technology marketing — for which there was no formal training and, in reality, no template as to what worked and what didn’t. It was pretty damned exciting.
This is the second of three parts of a look at how business cards evolved, starting with the media years and continuing through the consulting years — three decades’ worth. Continue reading Business cards: tech years
There are few descriptions of a career more sterile than a resume.
Resumes are text. Resumes are written and rewritten. Resumes exist for one purpose only: to help get that next job. They do little to capture the character of a position as it was being held. Yet for many, they’re the only document that bolts one job onto the next in the construction of a working life.
There is another kind of document that can both trace a career path, and help recall feelings a position evoked. It is the business card. Continue reading Business cards: media years
As what’s expected to be the busiest travel summer since 2000 gets underway, I am reminded that I travel. A lot.
It’s part of my current position and, quite frankly, also came with the territory of being a consultant for a dozen years: The people you need to see are never where you are. Consider it a corollary of the rule that an expert is someone more than 50 miles from home. (As an aside, I rarely had clients in the Seattle area. As a result, I was mostly known here for being an analyst and media commentator.)
Last September, I hosted the WSA Investment Forum and gave some brief lessons learned by a very frequent traveler. Since then, I’ve outdone myself by simultaneously making Platinum Elite on Northwest Airlines, SPG Platinum at Starwood hotels, and maintaining a decade of MVP Gold status on Alaska Airlines.
So it seems time to update my earlier, nearly two-year-old advice to newbie frequent travelers: Continue reading On a clear day, you can SEA forever
Four years ago this week, I walked away from television. It was June 2002 when I left KCPQ-TV Fox Seattle as its part-time technology analyst and commentator, contributing live and taped segments to both the morning and night-time newscasts. I’d done it for four years, the people were great, the parting was amicable, but the station was moving in a direction that didn’t fit my skills or interests.
I’ve earlier recounted my thoughts on the state of TV tech coverage at the time on Lost Remote, and on the state of TV news a year later on Byte Me Online. Now, with four years of perspective behind me, the most telling effect — now that I no longer have to watch TV news — is how little of it I do watch. (And earlier, I was a full-time broadcast news reporter/anchor before a consultant and commentator.)
So, with my rear-view mirror getting a clearer picture, consider these Three Tips for Better News Consumption: Continue reading Video out x4
For the last several years, I’ve blogged. I’m ending this experiment after much enthusiasm, debate and a hiatus. I didn’t start blogging because I thought it was the best thing to happen to media since Gutenberg, nor am I stopping it now because I think blogging is useless.
I’m stopping because being a good blogger is hard work. Personally, I have time for only one all-consuming hobby after my paying job and family responsibilities. I’m moving on to another form of my favorite avocation so I’m not lying on my deathbed some years hence, wondering, “If only I’d ….”
But I’m leaving blogging — first on the Lost Remote group blog, and then with Byte Me online — with these six Blogging Lessons Learned: Continue reading The noble experiment