I’ve been spending some time with Manufacturing Consent. Need a little passion in your life? Read Chomsky. If there’s one thing the man has, it’s passion. But I can think of eight or nine hundred other things he also has (ideas, books, followers, CIA surveillance).
Speaking of intelligence agencies, sometimes when I walk around MIT, I am awed to realize how this institution has always been and continues to be such a forward-thinking, [anti-establishment] leader in technological innovation, and all the social implications that follow as a natural response to innovation. I pass dudes in hallways, or see men in elevators (mostly men, unfortunately; there are great MIT women professors, so I hear, but clearly not enough!) with funny grey mustaches and I think, has this person been an influential leader their field? Are they famous, those men with their messy shirts and exhausted eyes, and I don’t even know it? Are they constructing the next [bomb] [fuel-less vehicle] [wireless digital empire] in one of these windowless labs full of nitrogen tanks? Or are they just somebody’s dad? Or nobody’s dad?
Similar thoughts go through my mind when I share the elevator with Google execs every day, like the swarm of five identical Tall Business Dudes In Black Suits who quite literally almost ran me over as we came around opposite corners this afternoon — except they’re too clean-cut to be dads, and instead of bombs, I’m just concerned with their construction of digital empires.
Which is to say, come June 2010, I’m open for hire. That’s right, Influential Tech Company of the Future, as long as I can live in [Ireland] [Italy] [Peru] [Germany] [Iceland] [Ecuador] [Costa Rica] [etc.] and work from home most of the time and have vested retirement and Euro stock options and ample maternity leave, I would love to work for you! Or, I might build my own empire. (Ok, I’m in the midst of building the empire/company now with some longstanding compatriots; so far we have a legal advisor, a CFO, and a business development/strategist, none of whom are old rich white men, although I could probably use one of those for good measure…call me if you’re interested.)