Coincidentally, I was listening to this old Bob Dylan tune as I ran on the treadmill the other day. Good song. Great poetry.
In any case, immediately after my run I encountered the situation of a person being vacated from his job by an organization. The official word was that this employee had been “released.” The less official word that he had chosen to leave in order to pursue other opportunities.
Maybe we all realize that “laid off” carries a specific legal meaning and “fired” a social stigma. So “released” is a relatively recent euphemistic salve.
Still, with Dylan’s aide, I couldn’t help but come to the implicit realization that if the employee is “released” then the organization casts itself into the role of zoo, hospital, (insane) asylum, addiction rehabilitation centre, or prison. Gotta be one of those to be released, no?
Here comes the class action from the Bar Association
Canadian (media) hockey hero, Don Cherry, recently ranted in his own inimitable fashion–again. This time it was about the opposition to fighting by the NHL and many hockey players, including some former star fighters. The whole thing is a tempest in a protective cup, and made ugly by Mr. Cherry to boot.
In the Tuesday Globe & Mail, the editorial board rose to chastise his Don-ness. They challenged Mr. Cherry’s reference to three reknowned former “enforcers” as “pukes.” I don’t dispute the editorial position nor the approach to or even the actual argument. Still, one has to imagine that a few lawyers among the readership could take offense to at least one part of the piece. Judge for yourself; here’s the offending paragraph.
Mr. [Stu] Grimson didn’t earn his nickname “the Grim Reaper” for scoring goals; he had 217 fights in his NHL career, and retired because of a brain injury. [Here comes the punch line.] But he had the wherewithal to become a lawyer.
Gotta love it.
So one dead guy ruins it for everyone else!
I’m not even sure what to think about this that I found in today’s Ottawa Citizen. There are simply so many things “wrong” with the entire episode.
Texas draws line on death row final meals
Convicts on death row in Texas [where else?] are no longer free to pick the menu for their own last meal, after a white supremacist executed this week ordered a veritable feast. Lawrence Brewer raised eyebrows when he asked for two chicken fried steaks, a triple-bacon cheeseburger, a cheese omelette, a big bowl of fried okra, three fajitas and a pound of barbecue before he was put to death. A pint of ice cream and half a loaf of white bread rounded out the menu–which was left uneaten–for the 44-year-old Ku Klux Klan member given a lethal injection on Wednesday for killing James Byrd, a 49-year-old disabled black man, in 1998. Death row inmates are now to receive the same meal served to other offenders on the unit.
Can you say, “Keep your eye on the ball, folks”?
In the spirit of the hybrid car…
Reading an article in the Globe and Mail this morning about using a “solar wall” on the side of a building as a means to reduce energy consumption, I was struck by this statement:
Think of the biggest energy cost for a typical Canadian business – one running multiple computers and keeping the lights on at all hours. It’s electricity, right? Wrong.
“People think of electricity first but actually, in Canada, indoor heating is the largest use of energy,” says Victoria Hollick, vice-president of renewable energy firm Conserval Engineering in Toronto. “Given that [we use] heat seven months of the year, that represents a tremendous use of energy.”
Made me think. Computing equipment needs electricity to operate, but it throws off (as anyone sitting near a server rack knows) a lot of heat which demands more electricity for cooling. In the winter–or for seven months, buildings need to be heated. This creates an interesting little system.
What if the energy being dissipated by the computing equipment in the form of heat thrown off were reclaimed or invested as energy for another source? That is, kind of like a nuclear reactor or steam engine, what if the heat were used to boil water or somesuch that was then either (a) directed to heat the premises in the winter or (b) used to generate some of the power required to cool the premises in the summer? On a smaller and more closed scale, perhaps the power generated by this capture of heat could be reintroduced into the source for the computing equipment itself creating a slowly degenerating closed loop.
It wouldn’t eliminate the need for electrical power–obviously, but maybe it would reduce the overall need in the short run and expand the imagination in the long run.
Of course, I’m sure others have thought about and implemented this already. But, hey, it struck me now.
Gendankenexperiment: playing with found money
Recently, the reader of this outpouring may recall, I contributed to the Canadian innovation discussion, such as it is, with a lengthy letter to the Science, Technology and Innovation Council. That episode, which included some engagement on a LinkedIn forum as well, got me to thinking about how Canadian enterprises invest money that is provided via public largesse. It might be worth more consideration. If you feel like responding, feel free. Here’s the notion:
Let’s say that your have a small business and that your household is financially solvent and able to do what it needs to get by day-to-day and perhaps even make some modest gains in the standard of living and wealth of the family. That is, you’re not having a hardscrabble life of hand-to-mouth where every penny available is a sustaining penny. Now let’s assume that some benefactor provides to you $1000/year to invest as you wish with only one condition: whatever you invest in must be directed toward lifting your family toward a higher standard of living, nothing more.
Digression: because of the looseness of the definition, “lifting yourself to a higher standard of living” could mean making an investment that is expected to return some form of asset growth upon which you will eventually have considerably more income. It could also mean using the $1000 to increase your available cash flow by that amount–thereby increasing your standard of living. Only because it muddies the thought experiment, let’s say that everyone appreciates and pursues the first choice.
The question, then, is this: What do you do with the $1000 per year that is essentially found money? I’ve so far been able to identify four possible uses, although there may be more. Ignore tax implications.
1. You use it to pay down your debt, which will increase your bottom line because your monthly sustaining costs are being reduced.
2. You use it to buy guaranteed A or better debt, which will return a highly-certain but small ongoing addition to your annual income.
3. You use it to invest in stable, “blue chip” equities that are likely to go up within some reasonable range that is higher than the debt instruments but likely to average out not terribly higher on the whole.
4. You put $250 each quarter on a (potentially different every quarter) high-risk venture, all generally consistent with your business expertise and activity. To be clear, these are investments into relatively early innovations that seem like good ideas but are largely unproven sketches off the drawing board.
What do you do? Why?
In a later post, I’ll reveal what I think should be done–knowing that the choice has a lot to do with the individual psychology of those responding: stage of life, gender, experience, education, etc., etc., etc.
If anybody else wants to try, please feel free.
… what you measure
One of the sessions that I took in at Dreamforce 11 was about rules for content management and use. It definitely provided that. But, and I didn’t realize it would be a key feature, the session also used the content provision rules as a bit of a springboard to present material about effective online marketing metrics. This part of the session (with no disrespect to the other presenter) was a very pleasant surprise.
The presenter was VP Marketing at Marketo, a guy named Jon Miller, who, among his other credits lists a PhD in physics. To say that this is a bit unusual in a commercial business setting that isn’t commercialization of black hole discoveries is to understate the case. In any event, Jon was entertaining as well as wickedly informative. The Marketo white paper or guidebook that Miller penned, “Marketing Metrics and Analytics” is available on their website. I just read it and whole-heartedly recommend it. For people in large organizations that are doing product development and/or management or those who are in marketing, section 4 provides a yeoman’s tour of fundamental metrics not merely for looking back and analysing but for predicting how marketing/sales efforts will turn into money.
Well worth the investment of 40-minutes to read. But beware, you’ll want to download and read the other papers available from Marketo.
Heroin provides a stronger correlation
This article in the Globe & Mail (Does smoking pot make you skinny?) is too funny. It quotes and references a study that indicates being a 3x per week dope smoker give you a higher probability of not being obese than your non-smoking friends. Anecdotally, based on the size and shape of Iggy Pop, Keith Richards, Eric Clapton, John Lennon…, I’d say that the researchers need to step up their efforts to include heroin use. The same might work for crack, though probably not cocaine use (caviar and Cristal are pretty high calorie munchies).
Another adventure on the trip home
I’m back nearly a week after Dreamforce 11 (and I can hear again–thank you Metallica). I was worried that I had become drunk and enraptured, and was no longer objective. Like Odysseus wanting to see and hear the Scylla and Charybdis, I made sure that I lashed myself to the mast and kept my team at an objective distance. I did, in fact, hear the nymphs (and old guys with loud guitars) singing… and it was good.
Now, with time and distance, I am still convinced that the offerings that salesforce.com has for “the social enterprise” are markedly valuable for the next phase of development in the online service offerings I’m developing. So, all in all, heard the siren’s song and have the opportunity to continue the odyssey.
Depressed on the Barbary Coast
First session after the opening keynote at DreamForce ’11 is going on right now. salesforce.com’s CEO, Mark Benioff is moderating a panel on “the digital agenda” with Vivek Kundra, Neelie Kroes, and Angela Ahrendts. Interesting how the two governmental representatives are speaking about how their governmental authorities are leaning toward social and cloud for different reasons. In the first case, because they have no choice: it’s happening, like it or not. In the second, because it’s happened long ago behind the curtains of vendor relationships. Oh yeah, and they’re broke too. Very interesting.
So what’s depressing about that?
Nothing.
What’s depressing, to me, is that there is so much going on in this evolution of society, including government and business, and I’m dragging along behind. Not that I don’t have the awareness or capacity, oh no. That I have in spades (although I have been questioning if I’m already becoming generationally challenged for these evolutions). But, how far and how quickly I am able to jump on and pursue these great developments is just a bit inhibited during the working day. That, despite the fact that the place I work is better placed than all but perhaps a small handful of other organizations to capture and even lead this change.
By the way, I was told that DreamForce and Benioff’s keynotes in particular were something to behold. No kidding. Moscone Centre opened in full, holding about 15,000 people, was the scene of what was part rock concert (complete with Neil Young in the audience), part old time evangelical revival meeting. The people here, who were told by Benioff that they were part of what is now the largest technology conference in the world, are practically groupies. It’s something all right.
File under “Handbasket, going to hell in”
Saw this in today’s Globe and Mail: French lingerie line for four- to 12-year-olds decried as ‘creepy’. Frankly, creepy doesn’t begin to describe it. And I thought that the TLC show “Toddlers in Tiaras” was as low a bar as could be found for freakish and creepy ways to exploit and abuse children…