dismal dennis

I’ve just watched the first episode of the new series of the Pretender. It wasn’t un-funny but I did expect a bit more. Dennis is hapless and clueless.  He’s striking out on his own fully confident he has a future. The crazy thing is that this wasn’t a truly original script I was watching, this was history, reality with names changed to protect the innocent. As ridiculous as some of these situations appeared most have happened in NZ’s political history.

 I did admire how well they’d got the set for Bowen House – it the pre-renovation state anyway.

Dennis Plant for Prime Minister

Check out the website of Future New Zealand. With the Election coming up we’ll need some light relief.

best friends 4eva

Phone by Alejandro the Great

Via Flickr

Best friends, close friends, work friends, family friends, facebook friends, school friends, uni friends penfriends and special friends.  What (or who) is a friend these days? How do you define a friend? Do you have a flist?

Back in the days when life was simple friends were people you could call even if you had nothing much to say, or pop round to visit for no reason at all. All the address details for every friend you had could be found in a small indexed notebook you carried in your handbag or kept on your desk. The master list of family contacts could be found beside the phone. Of course in those days the phone was wired to the wall and the whole family could probably listen in on every conversation. The majority of your friends lived in your neighbourhood or the same town. If you moved somewhere new the single mandatory activity required to maintain that friendship was the sending of a card at Christmas.  The more organised would send letters and arrange visits but as long as you got and received a Christmas card, nothing more was required.

Children were children and parents were parents. Sometimes as the child grew to adulthood the child/parent relationship would become a friendship. Parents didn’t have to ask their children to friend them.  The parent who befriended their child’s friends got only the edited view of their child’s friendship world. Social networking sites like facebook are not only changing the definition of friend but the nature of your friendships. Over a lifetime you gain and lose friends, the groups you belong to, the time and effort you expend, where you work and where you live all change the makeup of your group of friends. Technology now gives us a way to never lose friends and I find that kind of scary.  Facebook, Myspace, Bebo, Twitter and the like allow you to maintain an ambient friendship with everyone you’ve ever met – as long as you friend them or follow them. You no longer have to have any contact with them to find out what they’ve been up to. You can read their status updates and they yours.

Unless they *gasp* unfriend you, you need never lose touch. You can maintain contact with potentially thousands of people with no effort. So why would you do this? Sure, you don’t really need to know that your friend had sushi for lunch, or should have gone to bed earlier or is bored and watching tele. On the other hand it is useful to know if an out of town friend is visiting nearby or someone has a job vacancy of interest or maybe has read a really interesting article and shared it. If you have a question, throwing it out to the wild, to your friends and followers can get you quicker answers than the yellow pages.

Sometimes though you can just have too much of a friend. In the real world you just see a little less of them, don’t email as often.  But what if you don’t want to see their daily excitement on the progress of their toddler, or the blow by blow details of their kitchen renovations. How can you take a break from all of this. If you unfriend them they’ll know, they’ll see your photo disappear from their friends list, the number reduce by one. Some will contact you and want to know why. On Windows Messenger you can be on-line but appear offline. It’s great for days when you don’t feel that chatty.  You can hide and make contact on your terms. What some of the other sites need is a way to pause the friending.  Your friends need not know that you’re taking a break from their ‘ambient friendship’. It gives you a chance to take a breath an re-evaluate how much you want or need that friendship. If it turns out you were just having a grumpy phase you can un-pause the friendship and they need never know.

So all this turns me back to my address book. I still have one somewhere but I’ve long since stopped updating it. There was always the fear I might lose it but I was never so unlucky. For a while I actually had a text file equivalent on my PC.  But now I’ve let go of the need to have a single address file. My phone probably has the greatest number of contact, friends and acquaintances on it but I’m comfortable with different lists and details sitting in different places.  Facebook, Linkedin, webmail, work email, cell phone, work phone, twitter and my battered old address book all have different subsets of my friends world but I seldom lack the contact details I need when and where I need them. And I no longer need to carry around the indexed notebook in my handbag.

hello mr snapper

On a Wellington bus:

[Passenger boards bus and swipes snapper card]
Snapper Machine: Please try card again
[Passenger swipes card]
Snapper Machine: Please try card again
[Passenger swipes card]
Snapper Machine: Please try card again
[Passenger swipes card]
Bus Driver: [Shouting] Hold it still
Passenger: [Startled] Its my first time
Bus Driver: [Semi shouting] Just hold it still
[Passenger gingerly places card on reader]
Snapper Machine: Don’t forget to tag off.
Passenger: [To the driver] Now I know why they named it snapper.  This was first time and I was nervous enough and now you’ve only made it worse.
Bus Driver: You just have to hold it still
Passenger: [To the driver] Snapper

The last hold outs are finally moving to snapper and of course a lot of them are reluctant or nervous or don’t like change.  This is the very time the bus drivers need to be patient. The main card which people use in their daily lives is their cash card or credit card and if they aren’t poking it into a machine they’re swiping it. It is a natural thing to want to swipe the snapper card. If you want the card held still design a better reader, make it one you put the card on top of. The current reader makes it hard to hold the card and place it on the reader – there’s no room for your fingers.

Some drivers could do with being a little more patient right now.  I know some of them hate snapper – one driver last week treated her entire busload of passengers to along rant on all that she hated about the system – I was pleased to get off the bus. She’s not helping her employer that’s for sure.  I did start to wonder if snapper is adding to the drivers’ impatience. They don’t have so much to do now without the clipping of cards so have to sit and wait for everyone to tag on.

evolution of business cards

I’ve been thinking about my business card recently.  I need to get new ones printed and I’d been thinking about what contact details I want on them. The organisation I work for has only in the last few years agreed to the inclusion of mobile numbers.  I wonder how they’d feel if I wanted to include my twitter name, instant message details, facebook link or linked in profile. Like many people I have various online personas and not all use my name. In some cases this was because when I started the accounts they were used for personal time only.  Now the lines are blurred and my professional and personal lives cross over.

When I meet an interesting person at a conference and exchange business cards I want to ask if they are on Twitter or Facebook or maybe blog. It allows you to sort of keep in touch in a very loose kind of way. Minimal effort, no obligations. If you want to get in direct contact some time in the future, you’ve maintained enough ambient contact that it seems no effort.  A New York Times magazine article from 5 September talks about this new digital intimacy.  Take a single tweet on its own and it probably isn’t that meaningful but I enjoy the little yet brief discussions which spring up as someone posts an interesting article and someone comments.  Twitter is an ideal vehicle for maintaining the loose-tie relationships with acquaintances yet I couldn’t imagine my organisation allowing a twitter name on a business card.

On the Art of Manliness I was reading a post on the Gentleman’s guide to the calling card. It made me think about this whole aspect again, business versus personal cards. This is a point they make themselves, that a business card isn’t suited to social situations and they advocate for the return of the calling card. I don’t think I did it consciously but I realised after I got my last lot of moo mini cards printed that I use them as my calling card. I carry both business cards and Moo mini cards and depending on the situation hand out one or the other.  Sometimes I end up handing out one of each and that seems a little weird.

damn your popularity Matterhorn

I’m thrilled for the Matterhorn that they won Cuisine’s Restaurant of the Year award, but it is messing with my brunch activities.

I love the ‘Horn and I’m a regular for weekend brunches. I like it cos you can always get a table on a Sunday, it is seldom excessively noisy and they make great coffees. The pretentious never find the place since they don’t venture down the hallway and the place always looks closed even when it isn’t.

Sadly, this morning was my worst experience ever. Despite there being only three other tables of diners in the whole place I was told not to sit at any of the ’set’ tables as they were reserved. As a regular I wasn’t impressed. I didn’t voice it loudly like another couple did. Also regulars, they weren’t pleased to be denied their usual table.

The food was delicious as always but the coffee wasn’t the usual creamy latte I’m used to and for the first time I didn’t have a second. One of the things which always impressed my was my water glass was never allowed to get empty, today it did. It was always amused me the way they take your order without writing anything down but never seem to get it wrong, today they had to come back to check. All minor things really.

I’m just going to have to wait till the ‘Horn returns to its old self.

don’t make me sing Barry

Friday night I saw Hellboy II: the Golden Army. It was hilarious. Amply stacked with fighting, mushiness, comedy and fantasy, what more could you want? Guillermo del Toro did a fantastic job and I can’t wait to see what he does with the Hobbit. Ron Perlman as Hellboy has an uncanny resemblance to Ted Danson.

The most touching scene has to be the male bonding between HB and Abe over a few beers. When they start singing “I can’t smile without you” I couldn’t help but hum along. I didn’t want to – that’s Barry Manilow – that’s not right but the song was perfect for that moment in the film. I cringe at the thought of a Barry revival off the back of this film.

My favorite creatures? The tooth faries for sure. Instead of some sweet benevolent creatures which take fallen teeth and leave money behind these little beasties devour you from head to toe, prizing your teeth above all else.

Watch this clip if you dare.

election leaflets or caring for constituents?

The silly season has begun. Today in my mailbox I have three pieces of mail from politicians.

One is from Stephen Franks/National.  It has an authorisation statement on both sides and literally says “Vote Stephen Franks”.  No mistaking, it is an election leaflet.

Second item is from Heather Roy MP/Act.  She describes herself as ACT’s Wellington Central candidate and invites me to an informal evening with Roger Douglas.  Again this leaflet has the authorisations for both candidates.

The third item is a letter to the householder from Heather Roy. She writes to me as Act’s Wellington-based list member of Parliament.  Her letter carries both the Act logo and the House of Representatives logo. The main point of the letter is to mention her out of parliament office which she opened at the end of 2007. She also includes a magnet with her contact details on it.  The magnet also has both the Act and House of Reps logos.  This is very clever.  I don’t believe it is fooling anyone. You can’t tell me the timing of the third item isn’t all about the election.