Essay 4.9 | Barnacle Events


Essay 1.1 | Acts of Humanity “My Humanity Is Bound Up in Yours,For We Can Only Be Human Together.” Desmond Tutu Grand Central is one of those places that seems less like a building than a living organism. On a normal day, it holds a choreography of commuters, tourists, vendors, workers, police officers, families, students,…
A badge in a drawer. A wristband kept for years. A program someone cannot quite throw away. A smell, a phrase, a song—and suddenly the whole gathering comes back. Every event ends. The lights come up. People drift toward rideshares, airports, hotel elevators, inboxes, school pickups, and the ordinary gravity of life. The venue resets….
For anyone who has ever seen the classic film The Graduate, there is one image that never leaves you: Dustin Hoffman pounding on the glass of a church during a wedding. He wasn’t on the guest list. He wasn’t there to toast the happy couple. He was there because that room contained the one person…
At a major event in New Orleans, I once asked taxi drivers to walk into the venue and tell me where they thought they were. Every one of them could identify the convention center. Not one of them could really tell me whose event it was or why it mattered. That bothered me because place…
Bill Gates was on stage demonstrating Windows 98 when the machine crashed into the now-legendary Blue Screen of Death. You can feel the room in the video. The moment lands, the audience reacts, and everyone knows something has gone wrong in public. Then Gates smiles and says, “We’ll fix that bug before we ship.” The…
At a pharmaceutical training we built a gamified testing system intended to measure individual learning. Gamification was all the rage at the time. The idea was clever. The sales representatives could answer questions, test knowledge, and generate data about what they knew. Then they did something wonderfully human. They figured out how to beat they…