The conference in MoBay was unreservedly fantastic. We'll see in coming days/months/years whether I made the absolute best of it, but I'm happy with the networking I did and the things I learned.
Now, about that latter item.
One of the lingering fears I've had is that I'd end up someone's paid lab monkey. It always irked me a bit that scientists and engineers - big brains all - end up being treated as commodities by the managerial types who, unkind as it may be to say, probably aren't nearly as clever (or perhaps they're self-evidently smarter?). Nevertheless, I'm not about to suffer through a PhD so some schnook with an MBA can make more money than me while doing less.
I confess to avarice. A deep, abiding obsession with accumulation and power. Or, at least, I want to be the guy with the purse strings and the executive control, rather than the well-meaning scientific type who has to run around fighting for funding for the rest of his life.
That's one thing I learned - or rather - reaffirmed - at the conference. I could be Earl Jarrett, buffeted between politics and power regulators and not breaking even despite herculean effort and a noble and innovative agenda; or I could be the JPS, or the Minister, or the IFC private equity mogul or any other of the many incarnations of The Man (tm) that I met there.
Merry Christmas!
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