dylanwinter
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Last night I went down to Imperial College in London to give a talk to the members of the Imperial College Yacht Club. I love talking to sailors - especially young intelligent beautiful people fresh into adulthood.
The fact that they turned up in a lecture room on a rainy evening to meet an old windbag was rather flattering. We met at six and started eating pizza and coke before we started.
We chatted a while before the procedings started and it turns out that they do most of their sailing in Sunsail Boats and usually out of season. Twenty of them were out in the Solent over the weekend. They got no wind and sunshine on Saturday. Sunday was overcast, cold and a bit of wind but they all had a great time.
Not one of them owned a boat or a dinghy but their enthusiam put most of my peers to shame. If any of you want some young fit people, fragrant and beautiful, intelligent and enthusiatic as crews PM me and I will pass on the details to their chairman.
In the old days I used to prepare for talks.. Then I discoverd that the best thing to do is to get the person who asked me to come to choose the films they want to show.
They take responsibility for making the technology work and I never want to know ahead of time what their choices are. It makes it more interesting for me and means that the course we take is more unpredictable.It makes every talk different - for me at least.
The charming chairman of the yacht club, Bilal is a diminutive dapper young hydraulics engineer who has been snapped up by BP before he has even finished college.
I was worried that I would the dimmest person in the room but fortunately, my brother who is a quantity surveyor at Imperial had turned up - making me the second dimmest person in the room.
I always use the talks as a way of doing some market research. Scattered among the audience were a few greys heads from the staff who had turned up to the talk. I meet lots of middle aged to old blokes - but not that many youngsters.
We started talking about the way they learn about sailing
blogs, free books and the sailing anarchy website. They asked about financing the journey so we went onto subscriptions, DVDs and magazine journalism.
mentioned PBO - I held up a copy and the grey heads were all aware of it and a couple were subscribers.
I asked the youngsters - not one of them had ever heard of it and here is the most amazing thing, not one of them ever bought any magazines at all. They picked up free ones - but got all their information on line. Only one was a regular buyer of newspapers. "Old news" was their response to newspapers.
Some of them had visited my website - although only Bilal had actually subscribed to KTL - and he said it was the only thing he paid for on-line. They basically regarded journalism, books, music and films as being free at the point of digital demand. All but one said they had ad-blockers on their browsers.
It made me realise I am lucky that I have been able to read some brilliantly written magazines over the years - and even write the odd the item or two
I think there is a sort of fin de siecle feel about magazines now. Just the physical feel of them - the glossy paper and high coloured images.
Sadly they are probably doomed when my/our generation dies or forgets where their glasses are because the magazines will plain run out of readers.
PBO has just asked me to do a couple of pages about the Duck Punt - so that is another couple of hundred quid in the kitty. It is odd going back to print just in time for its sunset.
Sadly getting their generation to pay for journalism, music making or storytelling of any sort is going to be an uphill struggle - not sure where that leaves me and the other sailing hacks.
Blathering away into the ether I reckon
there I feel better now
The fact that they turned up in a lecture room on a rainy evening to meet an old windbag was rather flattering. We met at six and started eating pizza and coke before we started.
We chatted a while before the procedings started and it turns out that they do most of their sailing in Sunsail Boats and usually out of season. Twenty of them were out in the Solent over the weekend. They got no wind and sunshine on Saturday. Sunday was overcast, cold and a bit of wind but they all had a great time.
Not one of them owned a boat or a dinghy but their enthusiam put most of my peers to shame. If any of you want some young fit people, fragrant and beautiful, intelligent and enthusiatic as crews PM me and I will pass on the details to their chairman.
In the old days I used to prepare for talks.. Then I discoverd that the best thing to do is to get the person who asked me to come to choose the films they want to show.
They take responsibility for making the technology work and I never want to know ahead of time what their choices are. It makes it more interesting for me and means that the course we take is more unpredictable.It makes every talk different - for me at least.
The charming chairman of the yacht club, Bilal is a diminutive dapper young hydraulics engineer who has been snapped up by BP before he has even finished college.
I was worried that I would the dimmest person in the room but fortunately, my brother who is a quantity surveyor at Imperial had turned up - making me the second dimmest person in the room.
I always use the talks as a way of doing some market research. Scattered among the audience were a few greys heads from the staff who had turned up to the talk. I meet lots of middle aged to old blokes - but not that many youngsters.
We started talking about the way they learn about sailing
blogs, free books and the sailing anarchy website. They asked about financing the journey so we went onto subscriptions, DVDs and magazine journalism.
mentioned PBO - I held up a copy and the grey heads were all aware of it and a couple were subscribers.
I asked the youngsters - not one of them had ever heard of it and here is the most amazing thing, not one of them ever bought any magazines at all. They picked up free ones - but got all their information on line. Only one was a regular buyer of newspapers. "Old news" was their response to newspapers.
Some of them had visited my website - although only Bilal had actually subscribed to KTL - and he said it was the only thing he paid for on-line. They basically regarded journalism, books, music and films as being free at the point of digital demand. All but one said they had ad-blockers on their browsers.
It made me realise I am lucky that I have been able to read some brilliantly written magazines over the years - and even write the odd the item or two
I think there is a sort of fin de siecle feel about magazines now. Just the physical feel of them - the glossy paper and high coloured images.
Sadly they are probably doomed when my/our generation dies or forgets where their glasses are because the magazines will plain run out of readers.
PBO has just asked me to do a couple of pages about the Duck Punt - so that is another couple of hundred quid in the kitty. It is odd going back to print just in time for its sunset.
Sadly getting their generation to pay for journalism, music making or storytelling of any sort is going to be an uphill struggle - not sure where that leaves me and the other sailing hacks.
Blathering away into the ether I reckon
there I feel better now
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