Friday, March 22, 2013

I've been meaning to write...

  ...BUT I did not, because I was totally "hooked" on Pinterest. My biggest obsession while creating my boards was to figure out why it is so addicted...And every article that I was reading about Pinterest, on the left and right, everybody seems to choose the same word to describe the "new kid on the block" of Social Media: "addicting". I must admit that I didn't find my answer all by myself, but I finally put this question to rest because I got the answer few nights ago...reading an article...which if I'll find it again, I'll gladly add it to this post, for your reference. The answers and theories are several, all valid, but the explanation which totally satisfied me is that Pinterest is addicting because it is "positive". As simple as that. It is inspirational. It is not Facebook: "What I have done, lately" (which, by the way I never got hooked on because I have my mother for that!), but "what do I want to do, SOON" . Pinterest is about magic, and it demonstrates that no matter age or gender we all love and crave magic. It's about dreams. And, sure enough, we all dream positively. Unless you are mentally deranged, to a considerable degree, you not gonna dream that you struggle, you are dirt poor, and have nothing, right? And that's exactly why Pinterest it is what it is: "Is magic!", is about dreams and aspirations. I, for one, I think Pinterest came to me when I needed most. I love it....Although, I "spoiled" a bit, because I "trolled" it with a board about Poverty in USA. Well, I couldn't help a doze of reality.... But for the rest of it, I let it loose to my creativity and magic dreams....
  Oh, and the beauty of it, is, I think - that's my part in the answer! - that it's the most intimate and personal of all Social Media outlets. I mean, for once, Social Media cannot be accused anymore of fabricating lives. Facebook sure took care of it: everybody posts happy photos while in the real life they are "contemplating" killing themselves. Twitter is for showing off your knowledge and expertise, whatever that one may be. LinkedIn is dead serious...etc., etc., etc.... Pinterest was the missing branch of Social Media:  honest, candid, intimate. Almost like you finally learnt to make the best of the transparency that Internet cast upon us. Ah, Neptune influence for the next 14 years (see astrology!) is already making his presence felt. After the age of Aquarius, in which we basically solve our most intimate problems with a blunt SMS, now we are in the age of Pieces. For the next 14 years. The last time that happen was doing the Renaissance, and this says it all! Pinterest talks candidly about who we really are at our core. Did I say "I love it" ? 








Saturday, February 9, 2013

What Brooklyn, Red Mafiya and Paul Smith have in common? (Part I)

  The answer is: Me!
  In college I took several math classes. Of course, all of them were required. My relationship with math is quite strange: I started as being really good at it. Then, I hated it, and I was a really bad student, during my first years in high school. Then, my mom had to set me up with a tutor and this old guy became a corner stone in my life. He turned me from a math failure back into a shinning student. It wasn't all smooth, though...in the beginning I wouldn't do my home work, and he got tired of me and kicked me out. I would go to his home for the class, and all that I ever wanted to talk to him was anything else (history, art, family, etc) but math. When he didn't want to see me anymore I was kind of happy at first, that I've gotten rid of him, but then I clearly didn't stand a chance to finish high school with my math skills at the time...My mom had to go and advocate for me, while he was walking his dog in the park!?! Yeah, I know,  mom didn't always had it easy to be my parent! Then, the old dude took me back, and employed all kind of tricks to get me do the work. Like....he had this bronze sculpture that I loved. He once said that he would give it to me if I pass the exam. I did pass the exam and went straight to him to claim the bronze statue but then he said that I can't have it. I blamed him endlessly for it, but the truth is that the math he put inside of me took me pass the exam, made me pass through Goethe school like a breeze, and 20 yeas later in New York, when I return to school as an adult, I had no problem what so ever to "withdraw" from my old math baggage, while I was witnessing how many girls at FIT were total math retardee. The old dude made me  believe that if I wanted to pursue a career in math, I wouldn't have a problem, but I simply had no desire to. That 's all. Yet, if I need to understand something basic, I can, and I remained with a deep love and respect for numbers, in general. The numbers, as I believe, increase my creativity by structuring it. Are you lost, yet???
 Anyway...
 At FIT I was lucky to have another interesting character as my math teacher. A guy who used to teach at Yale. Why in he world did he want to be part time at FIT, have no clear idea. But I know that he was actually making a living from research at Rockefeller University on Upper East Side.
  This dude said that math teaches us that in this world we are all related, and the action of a person in Brazil, lets say, it's going to be felt here, by us, in a little while. The theory is very solid, and I can't go into math dissertation on my blog, but take the word of mathematicians for it! It will help you in your life tremendously. This will also teach some that globalization cannot be stopped. And the nationalistic talk about "the American exceptionalism" it's only that: nationalistic talk, no different than Bolshevik talk, at it's hay day...


  ** Because this post will turn out to be more like a book chapter, I've decided to "portion" it. Stay tuned for Part II and maybe Part III, as well. I simply like keeping my posts within a certain length. You do the math!! ;)

Saturday, February 2, 2013

10 Things Americans Say… and What They Really Mean

  I found this guide on BBC America under a  Brit's guide of surviving America. I was doing a research for writing a post about some differences between conversing with an American vs. an European...
  For example, everybody in America would ask as soon as they meet you "What do you do" . Does it mean they believe the answer or that they even get an honest answer? No. It simply mean they want to know something and they will, most likely, get an "elevator pitch" for an answer. (Period).
  In Europe people do not ask this and they try to figure out who you are, what you do, and where you stand in society by the way you dress, talk, carry yourself, behave, etc.
  My point, as an European-American is that asking squarely does not guarantee an honest answer. Yes, it is more convenient, but that's about it. Europeans tend to take the "up-hill road" by paying attention to the body language and unspoken language and complementing it with what the person says, in general...

Here is the witty article that I stumbled upon while preparing to write about non-spoken vs. spoken signals...
I ll carry on my article some other time, and leave it to Ruth for now.....


Don’t be confused — this is not a place to lay down and have a rest!



When it comes to the spoken word, Americans are a truly baffling bunch. So we’ve decoded their most irritating idioms.
1. When an American shop assistant says, “Have a nice day!”

Translation: “Honestly, I don’t care what kind of day you have. But please tell my manager I was friendly so I get extra commission.”

Definitely doesn’t mean: “I will sob myself to sleep if I subsequently learn that you had a less than adequate day.”

2. When an American you’ve just met says, “Let’s have lunch sometime.”

Translation: “Let’s never ever eat a meal together.”

Definitely doesn’t mean: “I urgently need to see you put food in your mouth.”

3. When an American friend says, “I hooked up with…”

Translation: “I had sex with/kissed/hung out with…”

Definitely doesn’t mean: “I attached myself to someone with a metal clasp.” 

4. When American parents say, “Good job!”

Translation: “Hey! Everyone! My two-year-old is a genius because he split an infinitive, then corrected himself! Also, he went pee-pee in the potty.”

Definitely doesn’t mean: “Excellent career choice. Well done son.”

5. When a drunken American says, “I’m actually Irish.”

Translation: “My great great grandfather was part Irish. Or at least that’s what I heard.”

Definitely doesn’t mean: “I’m Irish.”

6. When a sarcastic American says, “You do the math.”

Translation: “Work it out, fish brain.”

Definitely doesn’t mean: “Please do some long division immediately.”

7. When an annoying American says, “Your shirt is so cute!”

Translation: “That’s one good looking upper body garment, be it a vest top, a t-shirt or an actual bona fide shirt – with cuffs and a collar.”

Definitely doesn’t mean: “I’m sexually attracted to your blouse.” 

8. When an annoyed American says, “I could care less.”

Translation: “I couldn’t care less.”

Definitely doesn’t mean: “I could care less.”

9. When an American with a full bladder says, “I need to use the restroom.”

Translation: “I need the loo.”

Definitely doesn’t mean: “I need to find a room where I can have a quiet lie down.”

10. When a festive American says, “Happy holidays!”

Translation: “Happy culturally non-specific celebration in late December/early January!”

Definitely doesn’t mean: “Have a nice time in Ibiza.”


Thursday, January 24, 2013

ICE, ICE Baby.....

  Mom, Happy Birthday. I love you, I owe you a lot, and I'll never be able to repay back all that you have given and done for me. At least not in this life time...
  I'm here in NYC, where the temperature went to 12 F outside this morning, and my weather application on my Ipad announced me that it feels like 6 F. Well, that's good to know. Maybe I should be happy that my landlord keeps it at 62 F indoors. Now that they raised taxes for people making over $450K a year, I supposed I should be happy that there is no 45 F indoors.... I know, I am not the only one in NYC, the most glamorous city of the world...Well, let me know if there is any Meet-Up group of people learning to survive in cold NYC's homes. I think I can bring a valuable contribution to the group because I grew up in communism and if you lived in a city, like we did, you never ever had heat, especially right before the Fall, the last half decade of the '80s. We had those old and lovely, French style radiators with 10-12 elements, but those were mostly used as shelves.
  Though, I made myself a hot Turkish coffee and by the time I brought the cup on my desk, next to my computer, it was ice cold. Well, at least I am drinking coffee from a very fancy fine bone china made by Alfred Meakin , called Hampton and Cambridge, made in England in the late 1920'. That's when you know that I am an European down to my bones. I love America, probably more than many Americans do, because they take it for granted. I am technically an American, but I am and remained an European soul. An European living in NY - that's how I labeled myself. I hate Ikea ceramics. I'm so great-full for both of my sides! Love it! I am poor (especially by NYC middle class standards), unemployed and looking for a job in a job market which sucks and made a lot of innocent victims, but I eat my dinner and drink my coffee in fine China. Do I need to say more? Here this is the picture of what was a hot coffee 3 minutes ago, and would qualify as an ice-coffee 3 minutes later:




  Anyway, let's hope that the temperature outside is gonna rise and so the temperature inside! "Nuf said.
  And, so,while...I'm sipping my ice cold coffee, from the fine china , which comes from a Thrift Store, naturally, and I  imagine it must have belonged to a nice family which used to entertained at home a lot of glamorously dressed guests back than, during the Great Depression (I checked the authenticity and the year of the plates, that's how I know!)....I am also creating a new Pin Board on Pinterest called "ICE, Baby, ICE" but that one is not about ice-cold coffee, nor the ice outside, nor about Immigration and Custom Enforcement, but about spectacular jewels of the century.....As one must keep on dreaming.... Without dreams you are nobody. The dreams I had when I was looking at Larry King and tried to understand English n the early '90s brought me so far, and it will fly me further from here on, while I am speaking fluently English ;)....

http://pinterest.com/alexandra_morse/ice-baby-ice/


*****


OMG!!!....I'm frigin' smart!!.......

  And modest, too, if I may add!


  I will explain:


  My previous post "Sunday Thoughts: "No, You Can't Pick My Brain. It Costs Too Much!" is an entire theory about creativity which I built up based on my own life experience, and I formulated using the available English vocabulary that I had amassed so far. Also, I have tried to be as clear as I could, without confusing you - my reader, and I have also touched upon some other related theories that I have created too based on the life I've lived so far.

  As always I have a lot to say, but I can only share what I think is a decent amount to "keep the conversation going"....in my blog.

  Last night I "surfed the Net" (remember this already obsolete expression from only 5-10 years ago?) completely at random, which by the way, it truly became a luxury for me in the recent times, simply because most of the time I spent on the Internet it's very focused and with a clear goal in mind.

  And... I literally stumbled upon a 3 minutes video-clip on YouTube with Malcolm Gladwell (yes, that guy with the "Tipping point" and "Blink" and the "Outliers") and he totally "backed me up" by clearly saying exactly what I have said. Well, he is a scientist and his mother's tang is English and it took him less words than it took me to enunciate this exact same darn theory.

  I have a healthy ego and self esteem, but when a guy like this (and I swear I've never saw this video or anything like this before!) comes and says "Yes, Alexandra Morse from Romania, got it all right! She understood! Without being a scientist like myself."...Well when something like this happen, what do I say?
I say : "OMG!!!... I'm frigin' smart!!..."
And then I add: "And modest, too!".

  Now, I dare you to disagree with me!

Monday, January 21, 2013

Sunday Thoughts: "No, You Can't Pick My Brain. It Costs Too Much!"

  For a short while I have written a series of articles where I have used in the title the words: "...Sunday Thoughts". Because some of those thoughts either cross my mind on a Sunday, or got crystallized during a Sunday, while I was reading something or simply walking my dog.
  Today is Monday but because of the holiday weekend here in America it truly felt like Sunday all day long.
  So, I pretended that it is a Sunday thought, although it is a thought I've germinated for long time. I wander if any of you have had this thought...ever before...
  ...Basically, when you are a creative mind, which I have no doubt that I am one, your creativity extends not strictly of DIY or crafty stuff but to any life or business situation. People that I follow on Twitter had posted lately several articles about how important is creativity in the business environment, as well as how important coping the creative minds has became; contrary to the obsolete belief  system that a creative person is just an actor, singer, painter, sculptor  designer, or worst a day-dreamer or an air-headed floating around. Unfortunately creativity as a word needs to be rehabilitated, because its meaning have been sadly dis-empowered...
  For way too long people adopted rules and a mechanism of thinking and living as opposed to adapting creatively of what it is put in front of them, as the life follows its course.
  Ahh, some will hate me for saying it, but I can't help myself.... This was one of my biggest culture shock after I moved to US: the compulsive need in US to have everything labeled and under control. Things even like love and feelings had to be programmed and scheduled for the right life stage. I never really understood this, but I accepted it as the rule of the land (period).
  Back to creativity! The problem could become even bigger for one, and I am talking from my own experience here, when your creativity is associated with a joyful personality. You are pretty much screwed, especially if you live in New York City, as some other parts of US. Europe is a different animal, and those of you who had a chance to know Europe more than simply a 10 days as a tourist, know exactly what  am talking about. For the Americans, however, I need to be more specific, which I do not mind. Any marketer knows and accepts that although we all have two legs, two arms and a head, there are major differences between the markets behavior between the 5 continents. The globalization will take care of it, eventually, but that's not gonna happen overnight. Maybe not in my life time, as a matter of fact, although I would love to witness it.
  In clear words: I believe that if YOU, just like me, are very creative, yet not grumpy, but quite cheerful, you will have harder time being taken serious in New York, where mostly  being distraught and poker-faced is the norm of respectability and professional accomplishments.
  That would be sad and painful enough on itself, but there is more to it: some would think that since your creativity bursts out when you speak and you appear to be navigate with a relaxed or highly expressive face, than you are a public property, in a sense, and anyone can pretty much come and take what they need out of you. Similar with a "eat what you can" buffet.
  The problem arises when you are not easily exploitable. From my experience, so far, those who preyed on my creativity (or any other skills I might have, as a matter of fact), but they did not successed-ed of "serving" themselves freely of my ...(whatever they needed), had turned into my most ferocious  enemies. Why? I have arrived to the conclusion that that happen because they felt betrayed by me not letting them exploiting me. As twisted as it sounds, yes, I encounter people with this way of thinking and reacting. They labeled me initially a sure victim-creative-airheaded and when I turned out not to be one, they got angry on me, instead of getting angry on themselves for their poor judgment.
Now that I have share some of my life experience with the world, I will tell you what compelled me to sit and write this article... It was an excellent (in my opinion) article I read in Forbes magazine, which although relates strictly to business, it has an underlining inter-human relationship message. And BTW, just the idea that business persona is completely separated of the personal persona is a nonsense. We carry the same personal traits, and experience, and life style into any business/profession that we happen to be in. The Pocker-face that I mentioned about earlier,  is simply a cosmetic, a make-up. We are who we are in all department of our lives. And that real person comes out especially under pressure. I have never believed in separation between the personal life and professional life. Yes, I believe that if you have a fight with your spouse you better not continuing it with someone at work. But to believe that you can fundamentally be one person at home, and in your personal life, and a fundamentally different citizen in business and society it is a big bogus. A bogus that was conveniently accepted as universal truth, by many.
  I don't believe it. Well, sue me!





  THE FORBES ARTICLE THAT GOT ME WRITING TODAY, IS BELLOW:

   Enjoy!

  No, You Can't Pick My Brain. It Costs Too Much
Adrienne Graham, Contributor

 I love giving advice. I write blogs, articles and a newsletter. I host a radio show. I tweet, Facebook and share nuggets of advice almost daily. So what is it in all of that, that would make anyone think they can still have the right to “pick my brain”?
I can’t tell you how flattering it is to be approached by representatives from major companies seeking my wisdom and advice. It shows they are listening, and like what I have to say.
But often I find the road ends when they are just on a fact finding mission. That mission is to pick my brain to gather as much free intel and knowledge they need to make their jobs easier.
Not gonna happen, sorry. My brain costs money to maintain. There’s training, classes to attend, reading (I have to buy books), gaining certifications, costs of memberships so I can network, attending conferences and mastering my skills that all cost me money.
I have to protect my investment. How fair is it to me to give away all the knowledge I have acquired that I use to make my living, pay my bills and eat?
Now, don’t get offended. If you do, maybe you deserve to be offended because you’re one of those aforementioned brain pickers.
There have been many articles written and discussions formed around this very subject. With the Internet being so widely available loaded with free information, people automatically assume that you too have to provide information for free.
My response to that is go ahead and read the free stuff. But when you still find yourself lacking answers, then apparently the FREE stuff doesn’t work. You can’t come to a professional and ask them to work for free. In essence, that is what you’re doing when you ask to pick someone’s brain.
How would you feel if your boss came to you and said, Hey since we can get this done from information from the Internet, I won’t be paying you today. Go ahead, let it sink in. Got that visual yet? Good. That’s exactly how I feel whenever someone wants to take me to lunch or call me to pick my brain.
If you’re like (how I used to be) you’ve given away tons of valuable information. I never once minded helping people out. It’s the ones who keep coming back for more freebies and those who take my ideas, implement them, find success, then never offer to repay me for my time.
And no, a turkey sandwich is not payment for something that helped you overcome an obstacle and either created value or additional revenue for your company. I charge my paying clients very good money for my expertise and results. How would they feel to know that I’m giving out free advice? Not too swell I would imagine. In fact I hope they don’t call me demanding refunds!
The most prevalent question I get is how do you draw the line? Deciding the point where you begin to charge is tough, especially if you’re just starting out.

But your knowledge has value. You’ve invested time and money into learning your craft and it’s not fair for people to expect you to give it away for free. Even friends need to understand there are boundaries.
For example I will no longer advise my friends or family for free. (Wow, I just made some people mad….they’ll get over it!). I have businesses to run, employees to pay, a mortgage to pay, an office rent to pay, college tuition, etc, etc, etc.
I’ve told this to friends who have promptly replied, “Me too, you know I don’t have much money”. SO WHAT. That means you either have to delay your plans or come up with the money to fund your dreams. Period. Giving away information is the quickest way to end up evicted or foreclosed on. Put that in proper perspective for a moment.
If you’re having problem drawing the line in the sand, here are some rules of thumb you should follow:
·         Believe that what you know is valuable. If it wasn’t then why are they coming to you? You’re their chance to solve a problem or find a solution. That has value. Charge for it.
·         Create a fee schedule. Whenever someone wants to pick your brain, make sure you have your fee schedule in front of you. Give them a quote for how much it will cost them. They’ll either pay it or move on. If they move on, good riddance. They weren’t interested in paying you anyway. Let them figure it out on their own.
·         Decline lunch/coffee invitations unless they are strictly non-business.If the conversation swings around to business, quickly and politely tell them you’re off the clock. If they are interested in a consult they can book an appointment and let them know what the charge is for that.
·         Keep it light. Some of you will probably cave and throw a few nuggets out there. If you do (I hope you don’t), keep it general. Give the why and what but never the how. Anything beyond the why and what comes with a charge. And don’t even point them in the direction to obtain the how. That’s short changing yourself.
·         Prominently post that there are no freebies. OK not in those words. But if you have a blog or website, and even on your social media profiles, make sure you mention that consultations are available at a fee.
·         Exchange for equal value. This puts you in an advantageous bargaining position. If someone requests free information or help, you must feel comfortable in asking for an in kind value service. Assess what they have that can be of equal benefit for you. If they are genuine, they should have no problem in an even exchange of knowledge. Only you will know if what they have is equal to what you’re giving.
·         Refer them to your “free” resources. If you write a blog, have published articles, have archived videos or podcasts or have a show in which you dispense advice, refer them to that information. Explain that those are the only free information sources you offer. Anything specific or beyond what’s readily available has a cost.
·         Don’t be afraid to send them to Google. You can recommend they go to Google, or any other search engine or to sites that have articles or information about what they need advice on. You can also recommend a book or magazine that might be helpful. Let them expend that energy they would have used in meeting you at Starbucks and hit the search engines to find their answers. Problem is, they’ll be overwhelmed with varying degrees of information. Not fun for them, but when they’re ready to put it in proper perspective and implement, they can come to you…for a consult…a paid consult.
·         Ask them for a paying referral. If they truly want your expertise, they have to be willing to help you out too. It’s kind of like the Equal Exchange point I made above crossed with paying it forward. Before you dispense any advice, ask them to provide you with referrals to others who most certainly need (and can afford) your service.
·         Don’t back down. I know it’s hard to say “no” sometimes. But you can’t back down. People will know how far they can bend or push you. Stand firm, set your boundaries and guard your treasures (your brain and the know how in it). The minute you compromise you devalue yourself and your expertise.
Most people are afraid to draw the hard lines in the sand for fear of angering a friend or losing a potential client or opportunity. Trust me, if they will walk away because they cannot get a freebie, they weren’t meant to be a client and there was no real opportunity in it for you.
Many in the marketing circles will tell you the freebie give away is vital. But it doesn’t always lead to a sale. Likewise giving away what you would do in a given situation during an interview will not necessarily lead to you being hired. It’s up to you to determine what you’re willing to give away and how much of it. Know your worth, understand your value. Stop being taken advantage of. No more freebies.
Til next time.
No, you can’t pick my brain!
Stay tuned for the release of my new book “Get Recruited: Secrets from a Top Recruiter to Use Unconventional Tactics to Get Noticed in an Inconvenient Economy”
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