How to breed a nation of drones, cowards and weaklings
Yesterday Warren Cottis from Australia asked me what I study nowadays and I mentioned some books.
P. S. I don't know what the hell's happening with the spacing on this.
Yesterday Warren Cottis from Australia asked me what I study nowadays and I mentioned some books.
Most people have it all wrong.
Every time someone comes to me for advice - as a young American did last week - I give the same dull, unexciting advice. Study.
I said, "If you go into a room confident that you know more about the subject that anyone else, believe me, that is a marvellous feeling."
Every time someone interviews me, as someone did last week, and asks about the secret of success, I say the same dull thing. Study.
I said, and I meant it, that any success I have had is nothing to do with me. I get down on my knees every night and thank God for the people who are more talented than me but can't be bothered to study.
Blithering idiots.
Their ignorance and sloth are astounding
A study of senior marketers which I love quoting sought to find out what they knew. It was found that if every respondent had answered "I don't know" to every question, they would as a whole have got better average marks than they did.
All success and happiness, of a nation, a person or business starts with knowing more. I sold my agency to the firm - Ogilvy and Mather - that was most dedicated to training, not to Grey who offered a better deal but only cared about money.
In the New York Times a piece by Nicholas Kristof points out that in those nations which are doing best, like Singapore and South Korea, teachers are paid more than lawyers.
In those nations, teachers are highly respected and paid better than lawyers and engineers.
In the U.S. a good starting lawyer takes home $115,000 more than a good starting teacher.
No lawyer can set you up for life. A good teacher can.
By not paying enough to teachers and too much to legal vultures, shoddy local politicians and financial drones we are mortgaging our children's future.
Of all the things I do, training is by far the most valuable.
"Knowledge itself is power" - Francis Bacon.
P. S. I see the bloody machine that sets up these blogs has started playing silly buggers with the type again.
P. P. S. Was that piece a subtle promotion for my seminars? No. But since you ask, I have lost count of the number of people who say I help them succeed. I get at least one message a day saying so.
P. P. S. Should I also say that I am fast approaching 15 years past the age when many people retire, so this could be your last chance?
When they lower me into my grave, will I still be waiting for BT broadband?
It looks a bit like that.
Over the last few weeks, the normally serene Carol in my office has been nigh on rendered insane by BT’s inability and disinclination to be helpful with her home number.
It then took us 5 weeks to switch lines from one office to another, during which all references by the radiant Chloe to the fact that they were supposed to be helpful and supply a service were either ignored or dismissed as the ravings of a simpleton.
And here in Bristol we have just received our second ”home hub” pack which we had to pay a deposit for. Maybe it's their credo that the customer is always wrong - or they think it is our fault the first was useless or perhaps we might run away with it.
Many people imagine (wrongly) that all you need to build a brand is a pretty logo and a snappy slogan that sums your offering up.
For BT “Run by cretins, staffed by morons” might work, but it would be unfair. We have encountered one very helpful and competent person, an engineer and there must be more hiding their faces in embarassment somewhere.
But then again, “Run by cretins, staffed almost entirely by morons” lacks simplicity. How about something less corporate? “As full of shit as a Christmas turkey” has a certain ring.
Anyhow yesterday our second “home hub” came, like the first, in a box unencumbered by helpful instructions, just a series of vainglorious boasts about how wonderful the service is.
Both times some essential wires were missing. At least, that’s what we concluded - though without the instructions how can you possibly tell, any more than you could find out where to get the wires even if we knew where to stick them?
However I have one excellent idea which involves forcible insertion up the fundament of someone very senior at BT.
For all the good they are we might just as well start our own broadband service – and my beloved’s regular conversations with BT (Hindustan) Ltd got her nowhere.
This is not because poor ladies in Bangalore or Chennai or wherever don’t want to help, nor that they are stupid. It’s just that they a) speak a slightly different kind of English to the one we use here and b) have no idea what they are talking about, presumably because nobody has thought to tell them.
To give one example, whilst the engineer I mentioned was in our flat a lady in India was informing us that neither our order, nor our phone number nor even our post-code existed.
Are we a figment of our own imagination? How did the engineer come to visit us at our phantom flat? Do they have a random installation programme? Just walk in anywhere and start installing? They certainly have a random management system.
The engineer was so annoyed about this nonsense that he took over the phone call and sorted things out (as he thought).
The only people getting any fun out of all this are the colleagues who follow with the occasional chuckle these weird exchanges with the subcontinent. After the last one, her boss said to my loved one with a sort of lugubrious glee, “You’ll never get it, you know”.
He should know. He’s been waiting since December to get his broadband properly installed. Not an infinity, but far too long.
Friends tell me all the providers are the same, but surely none can quite match the surreal levels of uselessness we have encountered.
And when finally the root of the problem was discovered it was simple. Whoever took the original order failed to tick two boxes. The second person and the third got it half right, ticking one of the boxes. So on the first occasion nothing arrived; and on the second two just half the order arrived.
For years BT was named as the number one brand in Britain. But sheer incompetence will always override bullshit. What Mr Big Fat Useless who runs BT should do is get off his overpaid arse and try being a customer.
A relevant comment came from Jeff Bezos of Amazon a few years ago.
Somebody asked him if his customers were loyal. “Absolutely. One hundred per cent,” he replied. “Right up till the moment someone comes along and offers a better service.”
The minute someone offers a really good broadband service, they’ll clean up.
I have always - naively perhaps - believed good marketers should make it easy for you to do whatever you want and whenever possible appear welcoming and helpful.
So I was intrigued to read what happened when a friend wanted to join the Chartered Institute Marketing's group on Linked-in.
Here is the welcome she got.
Subject: Your request to join the CIM group on LinkedIn
Hi and thanks for your interest in the group.
PLEASE follow this up with an email containing your CIM membership number, or at least confirm that there is something on your LinkedIn profile that will show me you are a CIM member. This is strictly a CIM-members-only forum and I just don't havew time to check up on everyone, so please make it as easy as possible for me to let you into the group!
If it takes a while to process your application, please bear in mind that I run the group on a voluntary basis, and I don't always log in regularly. I get 50-100 requests to join a week, so forgive me if it takes time for your request to be actioned: I will get round to it!
On the same note, if you feel that your request is taking too long to action, sending me a snotty email demanding that I accept your request or you'll withdraw your application (don't laugh - it does happen!) is unlikely to make me drop my clients and rush online to welcome you into the group!
Finally, if you get a rejection from me in a few days please don't take it personally. It means I've either made a mistake (it happens!), or you haven't sent me your CIM number :)
Finally, I am not on the staff of the institute, so if you have any queries about your membership please address them to the CIM directly.
All the best
Nobody knows or cares more about your business than you.
A salesman for a magazine, newspaper or billboard calls and gives you the hard sell. He tells you how many fantastic prospects their ad will bring you and how you only need to sell one property to pay for your investment.
The sales guy’s promises are so good that even if it generates just 1% of what he tells you, you’ll still make money.
So you pull out your cheque book and write a cheque for a 6 month contract which costs around 10,000 USD. The salesman goes away and in no time at all sends you a great looking advert.
This guy is on the ball!
Six months later you're still sitting in your office wondering where your first property buyer is coming from.
So what went wrong?
All your competitors use these types of advertising and it must work – otherwise why do they do it?. The ad looked great and the slogan was really clever. But still you have no buyers.
So you call the salesman you wrote the cheque for and tell him you’ve had no response. He suggests some arty alterations and explains that you haven’t got your message across yet. So he asks you for another six months contract.
That makes sense so you pull out your cheque book and write him another fat cheque and sit in your office for another six months.
Still few people come and nobody buys.
Now you are twelve months down the line and you’re still struggling for sales despite spending thousands and thousands of dollars.
The advertising guy calls you up again and you tell him it’s a waste of your time and your money and it’s simply not working - just as you told him six months ago.
Then he tells you the biggest lie in advertising:
"This type of advertising cannot be measured. You can't just count how many leads come in and calculate your return on investment. That would be very misleading. You need a campaign. You have to build “awareness”. Look at what the big advertisers do. They repeat their ads. You need your name out there so people have heard of you and recognise your brand."
He goes on to tell you, “Your ad has to be seen between 6 and 12 times before it starts to be effective”.
The truth about advertising
If your ad doesn’t work once it will never work no matter how many times you run it.
People who measure their results know that the first time an ad runs it attracts the keenest prospects. If it doesn’t work then, it never will.
The truth is, most companies who sell advertising will actively avoid doing anything that allows you to measure their results.
So when you see an ad or billboard with a great picture and a clever slogan declaring how xyz property will transform your lifestyle and make you the envy of your friends - don't be fooled. Chances are that the people who run it have no more idea than you if it worked.
Brand and awareness are terms often used by ad agencies and magazine and newspaper sales reps to make excuses for not measuring the results of their work.
Many advertising companies have used this method for decades to keep their customers in the dark about how effective their work really is.
The plain, unpleasant truth is that most advertisers have no idea whether their advertising works at all or they’re just wasting their money.
But if you rely on sales you can’t afford this.
This deception will continue to be used forever until business people wake up and see that results can be effectively measured and marketing money can be targeted to where it does most good.
Advertising a global consumer product versus a property development
Am I saying that Coca Cola, Nokia and Adidas are run by a bunch of dim-wits who are pouring their advertising money down the drain?
No; I am not.
Their sales process is not the same as yours. They are selling through retail in a global consumer market where image rules. Their ads are designed to stick in the mind and make people choose them when they reach the shop.
And their margins and numbers are so colossal that they can afford to throw millions at advertising. You can’t. You build and sell property. You necd a return on your investment - and pretty quickly.
So the next time your advertising salesman asks you for a big cheque think twice and ask him some simple questions, like:
“Really? Show me the sales results.”
And, “Can I talk to a few of the people who are getting sales through you?”
And, “Please explain to me why and how that ad you’re suggesting will work?”
Or even: “How about I pay you on the results? The replies can go to you and I’ll pay you so much a lead.”
You’ll soon find out where you stand.
If you love good music and art, and would enjoy an evening that combines both, keep reading.
You will never get better value for £10.
Since the mid ‘70’s I have followed and collected not nearly enough of the work of John Minnion.
He is a cartoonist of extraordinary talent, with a wonderful affinity for (and knowledge of) music and musicians, classical and jazz.
Starting Tuesday 22nd March he has an exhibition of 21 pictures inspired
by Chopin's Nocturnes at Lauderdale House, Highgate, London N6.
On 24th and 25th March there are two Chopin recitals by
the talented pianist Mirsa Adami, including six of the Nocturnes, plus an animation based on pictures John has created for the exhibition.
He’s also
showing a brief slideshow on the life and death of Chopin, and there’s
a book (just £5) featuring all the drawings, with quotes from Chopin
admirers.
So if you come to Lauderdale House on 24th or 25th March you get an
exhibition, a piano recital, a slideshow, an animation and a book.
But there is one problem. Only 100 seats
Come if you can, and bring friends. The music is wonderful - the most romantic ever composed, I would say - and he deserves a full house for both concerts.
Tickets are £10 on the door, but you can also buy in advance by
credit card or paypal on John’s website www.checkmatebooks.com.
I hardly need say that I have no commercial interest in this. I just think that in a world of Philistine rogues good people should flourish.
Former Royal Bank of Scotland chief executive "Sir" Fred Goodwin has obtained a superinjunction to stop him being identified as a banker.
He is the man whose arrogance and incompetence, together with that of the Bloated McToad and his sidekick Ed Balls we are all still paying for.
John Hemming, the Liberal Democrat MP for Birmingham Yardley told MPs about this outrageous piece of legal flummery, asking:
'Will the government have a debate or a statement on freedom of speech and whether there's one rule for the rich and one for the poor?'
Yesterday I went to see a new client who sells something highly technical I barely understand.
I was there to comment on their marketing, which doesn't do anything like justice to their product - which has 85% of a multi-billion dollar market.
Finding out about new things is one of my remaining pleasures, whereas explaining what I do (which the client also requested) is a pain. That's because it is so multifarious I feel exhausted just thinking about it.
As chance would have it, I also got five nice messages, also a pleasure, which related to some but not all the things I do. So talking about them helps explain.
One was from an alarmingly clever and very funny Russian lady in Paris. She organises the largest event of its kind in the world, which is to do with investment and told me in the morning that the last mailing I wrote for her had got complaints.
My friend Daniel Roberts sends me a regular flow of cartoons, sample above, many of which give me a quiet smile. He has a style all his own as you can see - essential in a cartoonist - or in life, I believe.
About three years ago a reader of my helpful marketing ideas asked me how we built THB & W - the firm I sold to Ogilvy and Mather for what seemed a lot of money until my ex-wife got up to speed.
I listed – I think - 17 things, and said I would write a little book called How even a business idiot like me managed to make a million or two.
This is one of three books I want to write before I croak, but business keeps getting in the way - as with some of my other plans.
But from memory, here is what we did. And we must have done a good job, because 7 years after I sold THB & W it came 15th in a survey of which firms people rated as worth hiring
Weird, eh? A brand can live on after you don’t even exist.
Interestingly, we set up that business during, would you believe, a recession. Not a monster like this one. But a recession - especially for us as individuals
We were all in debt - so for the first few months we worked from home whilst keeping our jobs.
We did a test to see if we should tout ourselves as people to come to for international advertising or as direct marketing experts. Direct marketing won.
I wish I had kept the letter I wrote. One fool with time on his hands (Creative Director of Young and Rubicam advertising) said it was too long and there was a grammatical error at the top of page 3. Advertising people often know very little about selling anything except themselves.
I wrote a plan listing what kind of clients we should go for in order of priority and why. I was planning director (what a laugh) and my more talented partner John Watson was Creative Director.
We worked out how much money we needed to survive by Friday each week. On Wednesday I would say to our new business partner, “Where’s the fucking grand, Glenmore?" (That's how little you needed in 1977!)
We charged more money than anyone else – a pretty good positioning statement. Glenmore was exceptionally good at extracting money.
For the first three years we never paid rent for offices: we exchanged work for the space.
At least one of us went to every event we could, with the proviso that we had to get enough business to cover the cost.
We did house advertising – which nobody else did (advertising agencies rarely believe in advertising, had you noticed?)
Those of us who cherish great moments in cinematic history will fondly recall the deep and meaningful relationship Gene Wilder had with a sheep in "Everything you ever wanted to know about sex - but were afraid to ask."
But I mention the sheep story because at our seminar, James Hammond - The Brand Doctor - will explain how one firm got its customers to have a relationship with sheep – and how it helped build their brand.
You think that’s crazy?
It’s just the beginning. Because then he’ll show you how an idea like that could help build your brand. And he will come up with many more startling examples and show how they can help you, too.
The two day event is called How to build a winning brand in the 21st century. And James won't just talk theory. He will work with you to see how you can build a brand, no matter what your business. I have never met anyone so knowledgeable about the subject - and he has a unique 4-step approach to how you go about it.
Other speakers include Rory Sutherland, former President of the IPA whose talks on TED are almost legendary and Andy Knowles, chairman of the U.K.'s largest design firm who will make you think again about why people buy (and what whopping mistakes many big firms make).
I'll be there in my usual role as Lord of Misrule - plus a couple of other luminaries of whom more in the days ahead.
You will be relieved to know we won't just talk about the relationships you can have with farmyard animals. We will be exploring a much deeper topic. And that is the fact that despite all the hogwash about social marketing, most firms find it so very hard having a relationship with customers.
By the way, if you’re not interested in brand building, just ignore a lot of what I write in the next few weeks – because that’s mostly what I’ll be talking about.
But if you realise that a brand is just about most valuable business commodity you can possibly possess - literally more important than your product - then please pay attention in the back row.
Because my colleagues and I hope to intrigue, entertain and surprise - besides showing you why to succeed today you've got to throw away a lot of old fashioned notions about branding.
There are countless stories in history about great leaders who would stroll anonymously among their people to find out what was really going on.
It seems many of the best leaders did this
Sadly, nobody teaches history any more except in the very best schools, like Eton, which is where our glorious prime minister went.
Clearly he has forgotten his history because the admirable practice of those old heroes has now been replaced by the photo-opportunity, where leaders pretend to ride bikes, go jogging or mingle among humble folk like you and me.
This is a shame, because as a result they have no idea what is happening in the real world.
If Mr. Cameron wanted to know what it’s like for the rest of us he could stop talking bilge about this mythical Big Society, which is about as meaningful as Shrek 3, and sample the services - or not, as is the case - of the laughably named, dismally managed First Great Western company.
This appalling lash-up is the bastard descendant of the great engineer Isambard Kingdom Brunel’s Great Western, for over a century perhaps the best run railway firm in Britain, and now among the worst.
If Izzy could see what was going on he would elbow his way to be first in line to jump off his favourite baby, the beautiful Clifton Suspension Bridge.
Cameron could start his brush with reality this Friday by sampling cattle class on the 7.30 p.m from London Paddington to Bristol Temple Meads - assuming he could fight his way on.
When eventually he reached Bristol he could then marvel at the astonishing bus service provided by the same firm. The incompetents in charge have managed to turn on its head the very idea of public transport - to get from A to B faster than walking.
From where I live I have three choices. I can walk briskly to Temple Meads station in 42 minutes. Or I can take the bus - one takes 36 minutes to get there; the other two take 32. This is because they all take you a tour of the Wet Country en route, taking care to pause for a minute or two every now and then so the driver can calm down. Or I can take a taxi, which takes about 8 minutes. I have never seen a place where taxis do such a good trade.
If there were a prize for the worst transport firm in Britain, surely “First” as this bunch of cowboys hilariously call themselves would be in the running. They could also win an award for humour, as they have on each bus an utterly pointless poster stating that they’re “transforming travel”. You can say that again.
There was a happy ending yesterday, though – and another laugh provided by another damn fool copywriter working for another utterly useless firm.
There is a Pasty Shop in the station where the helpful Agata from Poland and her colleagues serve the best bacon baps I’ve ever tasted.
And while I munched and waited for the next train to Birmingham I was able to marvel that whoever “creates” Lloyds Bank advertising thought it in any way a good idea to claim “We’re changing the way you look at money”.
Although this shows the copywiter has no idea what makes a good advertisement it has the merit of truth. Nobody realised just how well paid fat bankers could be for failing to provide a service and nigh on ruining an entire country. But it’s not necessarily a good idea to stick up a poster reminding us.
A good advertising rule: if you have nothing helpful or intelligent to say, shut the fuck up.
*** On the matter of banking, the retiring chairman of Rolls Royce had something good to say. There are only three ways to create wealth. Dig it up. Grow it. Or transform other things into it. All the rest is just moving it around.