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manlibcon 2010 day 2

Tuesday was the day my workplace paid for me to attend the conference, so I wasn’t working. The keynote speaker was Gerry Meek, CEO of the Calgary Public Library system. His talk was on transformative partnerships and the beginning was filled with management-speak kinds of cliches. “We can’t just be A to B; we’ve got to be B to A,” that kind of thing. I almost panicked. Is this what all the conferences I’ll be going to in my career will be like? Bullet. Skull. Brain. But! When he started getting into the stuff that the CPL does to act out these little turns of phrase, it got really interesting.

He was talking about branding our libraries and how we can shape our communities. The branding that the CPL does would terrify our library as inappropriate. They have ads saying “Spent all your money? Come to the library.” and “Cheap and Easy.” They have partnerships with some grocery stores to advertise on their shelves with their “Everything you’re into” slogan. It was interesting. The other interesting bit was how the CPL “applauds bold failures and frowns on mediocre successes” and encourages mavericks within their system, and looks for what their staff is passionate about. That’s kind of the opposite of how our hidebound, terrified of anything bad happening administration works.

Now, I don’t know how it works in practice at the CPL. If I were to hang out with my equivalent from their system, maybe they’d denounce that as just propaganda to boost their library image that has nothing to do with how their employees experience the library. Meek did make a couple of jokes about being careful what you get your staff into, so who knows how it actually plays out. Noble sentiments though.

My next session was Beyond the Newsletter: Social Media Solutions for Library News presented by Carol Cooke, Tania Gottschalk, Mark Rabnett, a crew from the University of Manitoba Health Sciences Libraries. This was talking about how they integrated a bunch of tools so they wouldn’t have to update everything (facebook, twitter, the U of M website, flickr) individually. It was a little more technical than I expected, talking about how they hook their RSS feeds up through different services to update everything. They were big proponents of Posterous. And they talked about the importance of having a policy for the librariy’s official presence. I asked if they also had a policy about what individual staff members do with their personal accounts on these networks. They thought that made no sense at all. Just like me!

In the afternoon I went to a Manitoba Book Blitz, which was a dozen publishers pitching books. It was interesting enough, but not having the power to actually buy books for my workplace, not terribly useful to me. I felt bad because one publisher was doing her pitch with the author of the book she was pitching there, and she was by far the worst salesperson. Kind of cringeworthy really. He helped a bit. In general though, it was a fun session, with Charlene Diehl being a great host. She was described in the program as effervescent and I have no problem with that description.

Last session was on Designing Dazzling Displays and it didn’t really go well. There were supposed to be two presenters, Dawn Huck from a local publisher, and Jennifer McSweeney from McNally Robinson. But McSweeney didn’t show up till 25 minutes in, so Huck was forced into engaging in dialogue with the attendees and she was showing us some things that she does, which was good stuff (she’s more focused on trade shows and the like). But she was supposed to be the sidekick to the presentation and wasn’t really prepared to take this lead role. The audience was sharing their ideas and tips and tricks for library displays with all our limits and Huck was kind of just swept along with it. When McSweeney and her boxes of things showed up, she apologized for her extreme lateness, but I don’t think there was really any way she was going to win that room over.

McSweeney talked about the things she does for the bookstore and the presentation careened from very basic (arrange books in pyramids so you can see them all, which seemed sort of patronizing) to beautiful but impractical (a 5’6″ dragon built out of wood foil and papier mache for a Brisingr display). She made a chupacabra joke that might have gone over better in a younger crowd filled with geeks (I smiled), but she was talking fast, trying to make up for lost time and she wasn’t getting that bunch back. Especially not with comments about how often she gives things to her graphic designer. I wonder how it would have been if she’d been there at the beginning. It was kind of funny watching a room just be cold to a speaker. This was the only session I heard disparaging things about the next day. But she brought stuff for people to take, posters and things, and there were a few good DIY ideas for risers. I enjoyed the session and did pick up a few ideas, plus learned about why self-healing cutting mats are cool.

And then I went to work.

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my socks are wet from puddles

Today’s moving of stuff went so well. Reyn and Steve were here helping and it all just happened. I’d been hoping to get the furniture I didn’t need off to the MCC furniture thrift store, and maybe move a shelf over to my new room. But Steve’s vehicle is a surprisingly good little hauler so we got stuff to MCC and all my boxes to Reyn’s in one trip apiece We didn’t lose any fingers, didn’t wreck any vehicles and had time for lunch before people had to go to work. Way to go, day. You were a good one.

Of course the annual thaw puddle/lake in front of the building has started up. I really wish that could have held off until the money for the condo was in my hand, but whatever. It’s not like it’s a bunch of water in the condo they bought, right?

In non-moving news the BBC thinks I think like a girl. I took this series of tests the other day and my results put me in the average female brain. Because of my empathy and my willingness to share I guess. Although that empathy score is pretty awesome because it’s a combination of perfect results on the “being able to tell how someone feels” scale and nigh-sociopathic (my hyperbole) results on the “how good of a shoulder you are to cry on” type stuff. Which seemed about right.

Now this was just some internet quiz thing, but it seemed a step or two above the quality found on Facebook surveys. I’d be interested to see what someone who knows something about psychology might have to say about if the test was anything actually interesting or not. Evidently Holly already goes around describing me as someone who thinks like a girl (thus making me easy to get along with), so I’d like to find out if science actually has her back on this or not.

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score-five things

Last night I sat down to try doing one of those “25 random things about me” things that are making the memetic rounds these days (here’s a good one: Twenty-Five things about William Shakespeare). I failed to complete it as once I was almost halfway through I realized how depressing they were. I mean some of them were funny but in a “funny because it’s true and sad” kind of way. The best one from that list (also the one that took the most time to verify): “I have worn a greater variety of hats in the last year than I have worn different pairs of pants in the last 10.”

I decided I didn’t need to subject you to all that emo kid bullshit, so here’s my 25 nouns about me (“about” in the locative sense):
1. Computer (iMac)
2. Cat (Sinatra)
3. Dice (2d6, 1d20)
4. Bag (Ziploc)
5. Pen (small green)
6. Notebook (small Moleskine)
7. Blanket (red woolen from a defunct airline)
8. Space Heater
9. Mug (found on Grant Avenue on a newspaper box)
10. Cup (carved walnut wood from India, contains markers)
11. Bowl (with rice dried to the bottom)
12. Puck (caught at a Jets game in 1988 or 1989)
13. Baseball (caught at a Goldeyes game in 1998 or 1999)
14. Swiss Army knife (two blades nonfunctional)
15. Maps of a chunk of a fictional galaxy
16. CRT monitor guts
17. Lego castle (disassembled)
18. Lego viking fort being attacked by a dragon (assembled)
19. Robot (red wooden)
20. Ikon (from church Dostoyevsky went to in St. Petersburg while writing one of his big novels)
21. Ham (canned)
22. Ganesh (carved sandalwood)
23. Soap (stamped with Fight Club logo, still in wrapper)
24. Ganges water (in an Old Monk bottle)
25. Hundreds of books

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digging all the way with a silver spoon

I’ll be leaving for China in a few hours. The blog may not be updated super regularly since Holly doesn’t have the Intertubes running into her apartment. But if you look on the right hand column under Twittering you might see some tiny updates. I can text message those in. Also, if you are reading this and we communicate primarily by Facebook status update, I do get those sent straight to my phone and that doesn’t cost me anything (even if I am in China). Please don’t call because those charges are ridiculous. Text messages are your international communication buddies. I don’t know how much my phone will actually be on but there you go.

Have a good month. There will be massive updating when I return. Sporadic until then.

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semiotics sounds just a bit dirty

I’m reading Umberto Eco’s book Kant and the Platypus. It’s one of those books that I have to gloss over chunks as I go just because I don’t have a background in eighteen languages and the history of thought. But there are loads of bits that are intriguing, so intriguing they derail me in the middle of the night when I wake up for a piss.

One of the main questions in this early section of the book is the definition of Being. He’s talking about a lot of stuff in reference to how our lives are defined by language, but the thing I like best about this is the simple observation that you can’t define “to be” without using it in the definition. “Being is that which makes all subsequent definitions possible to be made.” It’s linguistically impossible to define, though we have common sense ideas of how it works. If that isn’t something to ponder while staring out into the frigid mercury vapour night I don’t know what is.

And it all played together nicely when Tait sent me this link about Facebook’s status update grammar.

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no really, i’m not happy about this

I’ve been involved in a few back and forths on Facebook about the Grey Cup which happens on Sunday. I just have to say I hate that it’s the Bombers and the Riders in this game. It means I care who wins. I love sports so much more when I don’t give a flying fuck who wins. But I really want the Bombers to win. And it makes me so angry that I want it so much. Bah. I want bemused detachment. I don’t want to feel bad on Sunday, nor do I want to think a victory means anything important. It’s all so dumb. And my guts won’t believe my brain on this. Not one bit.

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like a DIYer but without any ladders

I’m trying to get my blog here to mirror all the things I like about Facebook without having to go into Facebook to do anything. You may notice off to the right there’s a Twittering box with the last three things I’ve been doing. I’ve got that set up to bounce into Facebook as status updates, and I can do that from my phone. Which I’m quite pleased with. You can also click on the Twittering title to go to my page and see other people’s Twitters, most of which are more interesting than the statuses of people on Facebook (other than ones used as text messages of course).

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nananananananananananananananana leader!

So I have a Facebook thing now. Hassie and Jackie have said it gets very addicting. The thing that tipped me over into getting more friends than just the two of them is that I can collect all the Notes and posts and shit into one RSS feed, which then shows up in my normal stuff during the day. I don’t have to actually go to the site to do stuff.

Working two days in a row is more tiring than I would have thought.

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