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The Pros and Cons of Crap Shoot Services

May 15

There are a few people who make me think – and I like that. Seth Godin is the King of Think but Chris Brogan just might be Heir Apparent to the throne. This post is in response to his post on the use of 99Designs.

I thought about this a lot last summer when Anderson’s “FREE” came out. Interestingly enough, Ellen Ruppel Shell’s “Cheap: The High Cost of Discount Culture” came out the same month. My thoughts are still cloudy – not distilled – but it seems to me that we are going to go through a stretch of time when what most people offer to others in exchange for that roof and food is going to be pretty much worthless.

In business we talk about how there’s always someone else willing to go broke faster. Now everyone who wants to make a living in most fields that are not licensed, fields with no bar to entry, has to deal with the vast majority of the bytes, words, or columns of information they’d like to charge for, being offered by someone else for free. The way one competes, it seems, is to offer better and better stuff for free – out-free your competition. The hope is that doing so builds the “know, like, trust, try, buy” stream to end with a few dollars in your pocket. What I’m seeing, however, is that instead of buying, potential customers, driven by their own lack of income, and ever growing amounts of time spent on the web, simply more on to other sources of “free” information and services. The effect really is similar to the traditional downward pull of the underground economy.

99designs works because thousands of people are willing to treat their jobs as if they were taking a trip to the casino. They’ll throw hours of their most precious resource, their existence, onto the craps table of life, in hopes they will be chosen. If one extrapolates that backwards, one sees that they have nothing to do with their time that is more valuable, i.e. not working on a design for someone who can afford to pay $20,000 for a logo.

So, we will have a few people at the top of the design field, just like there are a few people at the top of the blog field, who have worked their way up, who make the big bucks. In the meantime the vast majority of humanity is fighting over scraps in the bottom. I’m not sure what the ultimate outcome will be but I do know that it’s just getting started and I have a feeling it’s going to get quite ugly. I don’t see it as good, or bad, it just is. We are, at our base level, not much different than the animals on the Savannah when the water starts drying up. This little issue you brought up is a tiny microcosm of a global issue that has yet to settle.

I was pondering the other night, to take this to a very dark place, exactly how much does stand between life, as we know it, and another “dark age.” I know I’ve taken this topic way beyond anything necessary or called for when you asked for comments but since I started pondering the concept of infinity as a pre-schooler, it’s hard for me to do less. It does seem that great periods of darkness punctuate great periods of light and advancement in our history. The ruins tell us so. Human nature and financial constraints drive people to services like 99designs and I appreciate that. However, I can’t help but wonder exactly how it fits into the greater scheme of things.

The Crux of the Issue of Health Insurance

November 18

As the owner of multiple micro businesses, and a business consultant in my niche, my concern goes far deeper than how payments for health insurance should be structured.  I see the size of the mass of people who contribute minimally to society to be expanding rapidly.  The lifestyle choices of these non-producers is a huge contributor to the health care cost problem.  The further we get from “you reap what you sow” and “if you don’t work, you don’t eat,” the more people sit rather than sow and eat when they should be working.

Deciding that something is a “right” means that it’s another excuse to remove money from the pockets of those who work and transferring it to the pockets of those who don’t. Too many people either don’t bother to work at all, or prefer to use their money to buy drugs and alcohol, then expect the rest of us to pay their medical bills for them.

I think we need a point scale to back up all of these “rights”.  If someone is working full time – or working several jobs – isn’t an alcoholic, doesn’t gamble away all his/her money, use illegal drugs, and breeds responsibly, they earn points that entitles them to a great many things our society has to offer.  People who haven’t “earned” the right by contributing to society don’t get it.  That’s far more important in minimizing the cost and maximizing the working base that’s ultimately paying for it.

Of course at some point we’d have to be willing to step over the dead bodies of those who choose a non-contributory life style.  Do we have the stomach for that?

Added 3/17/10:  After reading Seth Godin’s Linchpin, I realize there really is another option and it starts with adding “success thinking” to our educational curriculum in preschool.  Our educational system has to be totally revamped.  It no longer serves the needs of our society.  I’ll write another post on that later this spring or in the summer.  It’s on the To-Do List.

I am Joy, well, ok, not always, and this is my personal blog.

A couple of years ago, my husband got me a new digital camera for my birthday – which falls at the end of July. That’s the heart of summer and the only time anybody should ever live in CT. A good summer in CT is better than anywhere else on earth. Unfortunately, summer is a short season and perfect ones don’t come along often. It actually works out quite well for me. I make good businesses better for a living and nobody wants to be made better in the summer. They’re off to the beach so I’m off to my gardens.

The lower path from the garage to the house takes me past our wooden deck – resting on the remains of one of my much cherished Norway Maples that bit the dust a few years back. That’s a story in itself. I was gardening one day, bent over, with my derrière in the air, when I heard someone calling my name. I was barefoot, dirty, sweaty, wearing shorts, and a tee-shirt with the neck band cut to a “v” and the sleeves cut out – and there he was – one of my clients – all crisp and clean. The first thing he said was, “I’ve never seen you like this before.” The fence went up. It’s a privacy fence – and it’s six feet high!

That fence cost two big Norway Maple trees their lives – casualties of a fence installer’s greed. The trees were only into our property about three feet. I asked the installer if he could SAFELY work around their root systems. He assured me that he could so I signed the contract. After he left, I discovered huge chunks of roots he’d whacked off to get his $2300 for 24’ of fence. There’s a special place reserved in hell for people like that. It only took the trees two years to die – then I had to pay to have them removed. I used the stump of the biggest one as part of the foundation for a deck. Through the years, the deck has shifted a bit and now slants. That’s actually a good thing because I keep it loaded with planters – at least around the edges – along with a fountain or two – and the slant helps with drainage.

I gave up land based vegetable gardening years ago in favor of container gardening – so my entire vegetable garden sits in containers on that deck. Not that tomatoes, eggplant, and peppers are anything but gorgeous, but I do need to include flowers to complete the scene. Planting marigolds around the veggies seems to help keep veggie munchers at bay but I have containers filled with flowers as well. Flowers assure the arrival of the scant supply of bees and no small amount of butterflies. My little winged friends make sure I have a great crop.

So, on that day, back in July, 2007, my route to the house took me past that deck. I stopped and went up on it to check out my plants. There are usually a few grape tomatoes, some strawberries, maybe a cucumber, perfect for lunch, and I usually pick them on the way into the house. I’d put the camera together on the way home and was dying to try it out. I have no idea what possessed me, but I just held my arm down by my side, camera in my palm, lens up, stuck it under an Echinacea bloom and just clicked. I took half a dozen pictures then went to my computer to see how my pictures had turned out.

LOOK WHAT I FOUND!! All rights reserved! No common anything on this picture! Sometimes one needs a little something that is just theirs and this picture is mine. I’ll share my gardens, and my cats, and my knowledge, but this picture, (and my husband now that I’m thinking about it) are mine!

As I looked at this little guy, I started thinking about how everyone, including me, wants to be up high. We always want to look down. We like living on a cliff overlooking the ocean. The best part about flying is taking off and landing because it’s so much fun to peer into the backyards at we fly over them. We like riding in the cab of a truck so we can look down, and into, the cars as we pass by. Whether it’s just scenery, or voyeurism, we like the view from way up high!

Most of life’s secrets, however, are found under cover – we cover things we don’t want seen, and we hide under covers when we seek protection. I’m sure my little bee felt quite safe napping under this flower. Since then, I’ve spent many hours looking for things that I can examine from the bottom side up – and not just in my garden, ideas too. I started thinking about all the things that we humans do wrong, even when we intend to do right. I don’t know if it’s selfishness, laziness, short sightedness, or just human nature, but we really do let ourselves down time, and time, again.

Found on these pages are my thoughts and random observations on issues that cross my path and my mind. I’ll warn you, they’re not always going to be politically correct. Political correctness may be one of those things that have unintended consequences. We’ll see. The jury of me is still out on that one. These are my feelings, good, bad, and indifferent. If you don’t like the way I think, don’t read my work. Go write your own blog. It’s that simple.