Last night, I gave a presentation on
"A Homebrew Cat Feeding Robot" at
Ignite Portland 10. It was very well received. In fact, depending on who you ask, I achieved one of the following:
- "won" (1 2 3)
- "killed" (1 2)
- "rocked" (1)
- "brought the house down" (1)
Thanks again to everyone on Twitter who gave positive feedback!*
Now I'd like to talk about the "brought the house down" moment, which was as gratifying as it was surprising--to me, anyway. (This is your cue to
TL;DR.)
I did
not expect this particular slide,
a graph of our cats' weights during 2011, to get such a huge response. I knew
I found it amusing, but it was one of the last slides I'd created, almost as an afterthought:
Our friend
Richard suggested that after all the stories I'd been telling about the cats and their auto-feeder, this image simply nudged me "over the top" in terms of hilarity. (DeeAnn actually, literally wept with laughter. That reaction may have made me the happiest of all. I mean, I
like all y'all, but I
love my wife.)
Does this somewhat unwitting success mean that I've attained
"unconscious competence"--
i.e., that a particular skill has become second nature to me? I don't know. That seems a bit presumptuous after a single performance that went well. But it is encouraging. No less than six people came up to me after my talk and complimented me in person. That's huge, especially when you consider that this wasn't a traditional "show"--this was a bunch of geeks getting together to share their crazy ideas in five-minute chunks. I hadn't expected to connect so strongly with the audience.
I'm not lingering on this to crow over my triumph**, or stroke my own ego; I am honestly trying to figure out how I did so well. Because this has a bearing on other skills I'm working to develop and hoping to make a living with. To wit, writing fiction. (Making
puzzle hunts is a distant, pie-in-the-sky second--as far as I can tell, nobody has ever succeeded in turning our particular type of events into a viable, consumer-driven business.)
At the moment, the only thing I can identify as a contributing factor is the thing everyone already tells you to do:
practice. Put in the hours, do the work, keep doing it until you improve, and then do it some more.
I directed a lot of focused effort into the five minutes I did at Ignite, and that was backed by many years of experience giving presentations and performing in front of an audience. It's going to take a lot longer before I have the same kind of handle on fiction writing--which, if not a more complicated undertaking, certainly comes with less immediate feedback. I think of it as the difference between
driving a car and
making a car. A lot more work needs to go into the latter, because you can't make adjustments on the fly, as you can in the former situation.
Automation is hard. I guess that was the main point of last night's talk. But it is doable, and anyone can figure it out, if you're motivated and persistent.
So I'm
practicing. I'm
working. I'm not stopping. We'll see what happens.
*
other words used to describe my talk included "great" (1 2 3 4 5), "loved" (1 2 3), and "awesome" (1 2); and at least two people ranked me among the best talks of the evening (1 2). Woot!
**
I'm making a note here: HUGE SUCCESS. (Sorry, had to say it.)
