Dec 31 2008
Electricity
One of my writing projects in high school was to write a letter to my future self. I was supposed to grill myself on the to-do list of life, make sure I had stuck to my 15-yr old ideas of the world, and ask questions about what things looked like in the future. I never managed to get a copy of that letter back from my freshman English teacher, but I can still remember a lot of things from it. I used a really nonchalant tone, asked whether or not future-me had a girlfriend, quizzed him on his job and whether or not he was happy, and asked how fast his flying electric car went.
Well, it’s been a few years and I can finally start to see that “future” I was asking about come into focus. I studied physics in college because I wanted to work for the design teams at either Honda or Toyota developing the next generation of hybrid cars. No, not the electric ones. After all … everyone keeps telling me how unfeasable electric cars are. They have limited ranges, there is no convenient place to re-fuel, and they don’t have nearly as much power as their gas-guzzling ancestors. Hybrids were the way of the future, according to the automakers’ spokesmen, and I wanted a piece of it.
Now it’s even a few years after college and I’ve moved on to other interests. Yesterday, though, I took a walk down memory lane at OMSI. Among other things, I got to wade through a sea of ten-year olds, play with water wheels, solve mindbending puzzles, and try to squeeze my way through the hatch of a submarine. I relived the excitement of playing with science, and it was a blast. Outside, though, I got another reminder of my past loves in life; I actually saw and electric car hooked up to a refueling station!
It might not be the most attractive tricycle in town, but it’s entirely electric and not a figment of my imagination. I do stop to wonder, though, why I abandoned the concept of electric cars in the first place. I bought into the message from Detroit that electricity was an unfeasible fuel source for transportation. Now, here it sits, powering a real car. Go figure.
Now switch gears and think about your business. We live in a time of economic frustration, to put things midly. Media analysts talk every day about the ups and downs of stock and financing. The newspaper rarely shows us a ray of sunlight in the growing storm of both personal and business bank accounts. But think, really think, about the situation your company is in. Are you really as “bad off” as the rest of the market, or are you buying into the the brand the “experts” are trying to place on this decade?
Tomorrow marks the beginning of a new year. This is a time for a general reevaluation of our positions and goals as things move forward. I urge you, write a letter to your future self. Ask him whether or not his life is still moving in the right direction. Grill her about the reasons behind decisions that led her to where she’s at. Ask him to explain what the future looks like and how it compares with your assumptions from today.
You might not get the opportunity to shake future-you’s hand, but hold on to the letter and it will be the next best thing.
Recently, I worked on a project with an international client. It was challenging, depressing, and exciting all at once. I had to hire help because the project pushed me to and beyond the edge of my expertise. After several weeks of hard work, I had a very robust, completely custom