The Swine Decade
The strange saga of Mark C. Anderson may be coming to an end. Anderson is facing life in prison on 19 criminal counts, including arson, mail fraud and tax evasion after torching perhaps as much as $200 Million in wine.
And it gets weirder. Anderson ran a business storing wine, ran scams to sell it and when it came to a head (the storage facility was evicting him) he apparently set fire to cover his tracks. Now he's trying not to spend the rest of his life in jail.
You read about these amazingly brazen scams that people were caught up in and at this point it's a bit overwhelming. Why would you do that? Why would you think that you could do that? As we close out the first decade of the 21st Century, one of the things that we'll look back on are the elaborate, fail-tastic scams that people got caught up in. From Enron to Worldcom to Madoff to Ausaf Umar Siddiqui to Carrington to McConville. The only common trait seems to be unfettered hubris. The idea that it's okay to cheat - that you can get away with it and that there will be no negative repercussion.
And for all the guys who get caught, you have to accept that some get away. Why else would you do it?
How Lazy Are You?
If you're a fan of Tim Ferriss' Four-Hour Work Week, you'll have heard about eliminating the errands and chores from your life so that you can focus on what your core competencies are. It's an intriguing idea but then comes a story like this:
College Student Needs Personal Assistant To Help Him Be College Student
It's difficult to immediately argue the logic of something like this - if it helps him focus on his studies and he can afford it, why not? Here's why:
Life is About Being Your Own Person, You Ninny!
You need to pay someone to schedule your life? How much more work does it take to write out the errands for your assistant versus just doing it yourself? Life is about standing in line, getting things done and the Zen that comes from the moments in which you are forced to just stop, stand there and listen to the wind blowing.
It would be difficult to contemplate what dating this guy would be like and I have the feeling he's in for a few big life lessons as public outrage starts pouring in on him. What happens when he has to get a second assistant in just to deal with the hate mail?
Learn to Hustle, Dang It!
From the Department of "Well, Duh" comes the report that yes, there are plenty of jobs but none for the guys who just came out of the recently-closed factories and other non-service industries. There are a lot of positions for nurses and biotech engineers but nothing that the average GM-layoff crowd can take advantage of. And as sad as the situation is for those individuals, the only thing I can say is: "Let that be a lesson to the rest of you."
What's the phrase where you have sympathy for a person's plight while at the same time you have nothing but contempt for them because you could see it coming a mile away? Do you get bonus points if you try and warn them? Not 'schadenfreude' ... not really.
The point is that the American economy is based on the idea of competition and change and for almost a hundred years, a major portion of the population existed in jobs that were fairly removed from that food chain. It was comfortable, if boring, and after 30 years or so you got a modest pension - what's wrong with that?
Shut up, Michael Moore!
It's gotta stop.
Moore's upcoming release "Capitalism - A Love Story" is generating a lot of positive reviews and hopeful rhetoric that his movie will "get his viewers outraged and shake them out of their complacency". Just like they were supposed to be shaken when he released Sicko.
And Farenheit 9/11.
And The Big One.
And Roger & Me.
Mike and others like him, releasing documentary after documentary highlighting the ills of the world and one single fact seems to escape their notice: Nothing's getting better. Did you watch The Corporation? Were you excited to see Noam Chomsky get on screen and talk about how the idea of a corporation has been used for all kinds of twisted ends? Did you come out of the theatre feeling outraged? How about Who Killed the Electric Car? or Wal-Mart: The High Cost of Low Prices? Did you feel angry at Wal-Mart or wish for your EV-1? Guess what?
Nothing Changed
Architectural Styles That I Hate
Architecture and art have this neat thing about them - you like what you like and you know it instantly. You should be able to articulate why you like something (or not) but after that - art and architecture are 100% subjective. In the Chron this morning, there's a discussion about Eichler Homes in the Bay Area - some people love them and they give tours. I hate Eichler homes. That being said - here are some quick and uninformed opinions about architecture from Tim:
The Venn Diagram
So...bad news and good news:
19.5% - Body Fat Percentage
65 - Days w/o Alcohol
Sadly - I found that my previous body fat % measurements weren't accurate. I had Mike the Trainer back-check my numbers and I was off - by three whole points. It's disappointing but I have to remind myself of a few things:
- It's about creating and maintaining habits, not about numbers.
- There's nothing that says I haven't lost weight - just that maybe where I started from was a different place.
This is usually the part in the movie where Tim packs it in, favoring a kinder and less intensive approach (Also known as "Screw it, let's have a beer"). Knowing my own tendency to try and 'cheat' to make myself feel guilty and use guilt as a motivator - I'd like to not go down that path and instead keep pushing from where I am. I just wanted to talk about that because honestly - it's hard. It's hard and I want to give up right now. I know that I shouldn't and that's why I'm talking about it now - wanted to share that with you.
Here's the other thing: I can't wear a pair of 32 x 30 jeans no matter how much I lose weight. Tried on a pair of 'em at Target this weekend - the waist is fine but my Eastern European genes have given me some squat, beast-like legs that pretty much defeat the prospect of 32x30s. I was looking to buying some 'skinny guy' clothes, too. Dang.
You’re a Jerk – Deal With It
Negotiation, whether it involves bedtimes or millions of dollars, has a few well-worn rules. One of those rules is that, no matter what, someone will be unhappy because they did not get everything they wanted. I refer back to the experiences of Admiral William Stockdale - a POW in Vietnam and a candidate for VP along with Ross Perot. Of his experience as a POW, he had this to say:
"This is a very important lesson. You must never confuse faith that you will prevail in the end—which you can never afford to lose—with the discipline to confront the most brutal facts of your current reality, whatever they might be.”
People confuse the ability to confront those brutal facts as 'jerkishness'. Nobody wants to think about the bad nasties and they come to look upon the guy who points it out as some sort of jerk. In the same way - in complex negotations - you're confronting the reality that you have to come up with a solution that gives everyone something and simultaneously takes something away. You have to confront the brutual reality that people will be disappointed in you, yet, you must make a decision anyway.
Think of it as the rudder of the ship against the current of the ocean: the boat goes one way, the ocean goes another, the tiller a third - making the tiller and the ocean push against each other is the way that you get the boat going in the way that you want to go. That act of steering and holding against the turbulence is where I often find myself.
Why We Need Perfect Moments…
...Because the moments between them are so gloriously imperfect. By 8am, I'm home and brewing myself a cup of coffee and puttering around to start the day. By 8:30, I found myself in a six-way layered problem that means we're without a car and without the means to procure it. I love that the problems start out simply, like "your rental car needs to be turned in today" and then moves on by adding additional tweaks and curveballs.
A Sordid Little ‘Burg
Usually it's a good thing when you see someone you know in the papers. Usually - but not always.