Scotland – Chapter Two

Scotland is as varied as any country. Stereotypes make no sense. Yes, there are kilt makers and castles and golf courses, but even in one day’s walk I encountered rural, suburban, and the heart of Glasgow. Sheep, high-tech wind mills, shopping malls (which are great for messing up my sense of direction), transitional neighborhoods, the Ballet, and the central train station (which is right outside my hotel window). Nope, that wasn’t a sentence. I’m on vacation.

The Scots are far more energy conscious. My hotel room key fits into a slot that turns on the electricity for the room. Last night’s B&B turned the heat on from 7PM-9PM. Windmills aren’t just in farms. Water is heated only when you ask for it, after a pause. The inconveniences are minor. I’d like to see the total savings if the same thing was applied within modern American lodging.

I’ve been here a week and in addition to stereotypes failing, my initial impressions are already proven to be incorrect. Right after blogging about searching for the balance between preserving the past and preparing for the future, I found myself in a B&B (Langside in Fenwick) that masterfully renovated a 1700’s house into the best and most affordable lodging so far. It can be done, and they have done it with style. Anyone need a role model?

What I appreciate most are the people who ask the questions. What to keep? What to repair? What to replace? One answer does not always apply.

Last night I was in a historic building. Tonight I am in a high-tech, green, expensive hotel (Jury’s Inn).  This may be historic some day too. Then, some will look back and be glad they made the change, and managed to make the place last.

For now though, some tradition. There must be a Guinness around here somewhere.

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Scotland – Chapter One

For those of you who haven’t read my recent posts, and wondered where I’d gone, the answer is Scotland. Scotland a place that is a mix of innovative and historic. A place where the buses and trains run on time, but impressive stone structures decay slowly and sometimes for too long. Call the tourist attractions and then they sound quaint.

Decay is to strong a word, but I won’t do much editing while sitting in a retrofitted phone booth that now houses a very un-ergonomic computer station. At least the price is right. It is free, thought hotel is 70% higher than average.

Some hold onto the past and resist change. Some strive for change without regard to what exists. An unspoken argument lies between. Rather than decay, which is negative, let’s consider maintenance, which is positive. It’s new, but what will it cost to maintain it? It’s already paid for, what does it cost to keep it going? I’ve seen houses renovated meticulously, but sometimes at great expense. I’ve seen houses bulldozed, despite their workmanship; but the new owner wanted something else on that bit of land. Sometimes bulldozers are called for, but it pains me to see them used for a whim. There’s not much of that around here. Maybe they could use a bit more though. They know better than I.

This is one of the reasons for travel. Walking past uninhabitable tourist destinations, while also seeing houses in need of repair, makes me realize that sometimes it is possible to have the worst of both worlds, spending so much to hold onto the past that the present suffers and the future never gets a chance. Such issues exist within my community on Whidbey. Even structures that are a hundred years old have history. Do we save every one? History never dies then. As long as the history isn’t in the way of the past, then save it. In any case, the question should be asked.

We humans are creatures of habit. That’s how we’ve passed along survival skills. But we are adaptable too. The skills from before the Ice Age, didn’t all work as the glaciers approached, and maybe were abandoned, maybe were remembered properly as the ice melted. The past is valuable. Adapting to the present and preparing for the future is necessary.

I have no conclusions. I am on vacation. Days of simply walking, with a simple goal that’s easy to explain, but also puts a label on too simple of an activity. I’m walking to Aberdeen. People understand that. They at least understand the words. Most folks here think I am daft and should just catch a bus or maybe the train. It is harder to describe the simpler activity. Simply walking each day, heading in a general direction. It is mentally quieting, physically easily managed, logistically simple, and one of the most relaxing things I’ve done in months, probably since my ski trip last January.

Why walk? Why not sit on the beach in Hawaii? Because the beach vacation sounds great. We’ve all heard wonderful things about it. And I am sure that it is fine. I look forward to doing that. But I know what I need now. Not the conventional habitual vacation, but a new one, one that is innovative that serves my present, requires little from my past except flexibility, and imposes nothing on my future.

The last time I did something like this I bicycled across America. This isn’t nearly so grand, but that trip changed my life, like another hariline crack in a hatching egg. This trip is showing me more about myself too, though I probably won’t be aware of it until months or years later.

For now, a walk across Scotland is a way to be very present, and as I type that I realize that the present is where I want to be. But first, maybe a return to one tradition, an afternoon nap. I mean, let’s be real, I just walked 50 miles in 4 days. I’m tired!

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Lots of Questions

Should I buy into this? Is that story too good to be true? If this part is bad, is the rest bad too? Pin those questions on any topic from finance to philosophy and entire books, doctoral theses, and political movements can be generated. Answers, however, are harder to find.

I hear lots of questions about life choices and investment decisions. The search for clarity is common and constant. Everyone wants at least some level of security, or at least a lot less doubt. Guessing the future has never been a very successful occupation. A few succeed. Random chance predicts that someone will manage to guess right, just as someone will manage to guess wrong. Being right all the time is nearly impossible, but then being wrong all the time has the same odds. We ask questions to improve the odds, but we can only get to certainty emotionally. Logic only gets there in abstraction. In the real world, logic eventually runs out of data and into patches of chaos.

A friendly conversation the other night reminded me of one technique I use when faced with uncertainty. It has become such an integral part of my life that I frequently forget how much it occupies my time. I look for answers. The way I do it is different than simply asking more questions. I like to get my eyes off the computer, my fingers away from the keyboard, and set myself out into the world so my senses can do their thing.

That’s why I like to invest in local companies. I can visit them. Data in financial statements or summarized research reports are useful and necessary. Numbers rule business. But numbers are not a business. The business may be an artifice of our civilization, but its people, buildings, and stores are real. Ideally, both stories should tell the same tale. The numbers and the operations should look good. The people (employees, customers, management, suppliers) should be treated well and are hopefully happy. The community should be glad that they are there. Many aspects of a business can be asked about in conference calls, but the only answers provided are words. If feasible, I visit. I visit the company. I go to its meetings. I shop in its stores, if it has any. I simply meet the people, listen to their stories, and watch how they interact with the business. Dig back through these posts and you’ll find a few stockholders meetings that I’ve attended. I learn things there that could never be revealed in a conference call.

Soon I’ll be traveling to and through Scotland. It’s a vacation, and it’s also an opportunity to see how they live. Any culture with distinctive features like kilts, whiskey, and an accent (from others’ points of view), can be too easily stereotyped. I’ll be walking across the island. There’s no tour group. It will be just me, my pack, my credit card, and a hope that I can find a place to eat and stay every night. Just like my bicycle ride across America, slowly moving through the country puts me in contact with the people, their lives, and their land. The loneliness of eastern Utah, and the feat of pioneers crossing it, was much more strongly felt while I battled headwinds and hoped that colliding storms collided elsewhere. It was an experience that took a day. On a bus, it would have been possible to nap through the entire experience, and still not get enough sleep. A day on the bicycle covered as much distance as a car does in an hour. It probably took them weeks, if they survived.

Getting to know a person is no different. We hear stories about celebrities, and even though we know that the tabloid tales are less than accurate, we draw conclusions and judgments about their lives. But, because we rarely get to meet them, maybe it doesn’t matter. Except that, for some, it is too easy to use that same approach to people within our communities. Gossip replaces the tabloids. Casual encounters, possibly on really bad days, become the basis of a guess about someone.

Businesses, cultures, people all can be reduced to two dimensional abstractions, flattened images that are efficiently stored, but that lack the depth that truly exists.

Simply showing up is not enough either. It takes time to acquire a deep understanding by absorption through experience. Imagine trying to understand someone by asking them to play act their life while you sit there as a spectator. It would take longer than they’ve been alive. Even parents, who get to watch someone grow, eventually develop uncertainties about what is really going on in that other person’s head.

That’s why at some point we have to rely on trust, intuition, and a bit of luck to get us through. There will always be unknowns. Every logical decision will involve some doubt, though emotions may scoff at logic and overrule it to act as if certain. The trick is to find what is enough. I don’t need to know what’s going on in teenage movie star’s head. I want to know a bit more about investments, and will read, ask and experience enough to reduce the risk. And when it comes to cultures, and people I meet, I try to open up to much more. Face to face, lots of time, lots of listening, and when I want to hear more, lots of questions.

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Vacation Experiment

There comes a time for experiments. Welcome to one of mine. I like it when there are several good reasons behind making a change. This blog is about to go through a transition. If all goes well, you won’t notice the difference unless you’re a cyber geek (though you may have to update your RSS feed). The blog is moving to a new home over on WordPress (trimbathcreative.wordpress.com). Hopefully, just like moving to a new house, everything will get unboxed unbroken and life will return to normal.

I’m taking a vacation. Some would say that I’ve been on vacation since I retired twelve years ago. They’re right from a paycheck point of view. They are also right from the liberation point of view. When I retired, I liberated myself from corporate obligations and could live according to my internal motivations. But I’ve noticed that me, like many of the other early retirees I know, am self-motivated to the point that I don’t take time off. It can be so liberating to be able to work on what I want, instead of working to someone else’s agenda, that I get caught up chasing this task, that cause, today’s new idea. I took longer vacations when I had a paycheck, because it was a contractual obligation. It was a good idea. Left to my own schedule, I can sprinkle enough events around to interrupt any lengthy trip. Time to return to that good idea of time off. Time to get out of my self-defined rut, even if it means jumping into another one by setting a goal like walking across a country.

The idea of the vacation comes from corporate America. The idea of crossing a country is from my past. As I recently blogged about, this is the ten year anniversary of my bicycle ride across America: an experiment in losing weight that failed. The trip did succeed though. I learned a lot about myself, people, and America. Like I said in the book, “I can’t say that it was fun but I am definitely glad that I did it.” (The now more experienced writer in me automatically started editing that line.) The ride, like most such journeys, changed my life for the better. I want to celebrate the ride with another journey. So, to celebrate a self-powered diagonal trip across a country, I am going to do it again, but different. The goal is to walk across Scotland from the southwest to the northeast. It is an experiment in finding a new way to relax and enjoy. I suspect there are more pubs along a walking route in Scotland than there were hotels for a bicyclist traveling American highways.

So, I am taking a vacation, but not from the blog. I like blogging. Evidently, someone else out there likes the fact that I blog. Traffic is climbing fast enough to double every few months. I don’t know if that will continue, but it suggests that the blog may need a home with more room. Something I’m saying must be useful, or entertaining, or both, and that’s a good feeling. I’ll keep blogging as I walk, but I don’t want to take along my laptop and the old way of doing my blog required lugging the machine along. All of my stuff will have to fit in my pack and survive Scotland’s fall weather. I’m fairly sure that my Mac would rather stay home, despite the Scottish origins of the name. Moving to WordPress lets that happen. I can blog from anywhere I can find a computer and a connection.

WordPress is also an experiment for me. I’m old enough that, at some level, I have a habit of following corporate loyalties. I like Apple, its products and its services. I write from a Mac using iWeb, a bit of Apple software. I stopped shy of using some of their online services, because of the habit I have using Earthlink for web hosting. Remember earthlink? I’m surprised they are still around. WordPress is new; and is free just like Facebook, Google, Wikipedia, and others that are in my bookmark list. Open source services have challenged corporations by experimenting with a new revenue model. They give away their services for free. Even the old adage, “you get what you pay for”, becomes irrelevant. Free services can provide whatever they want, if they have volunteers or alternative funding. Working with WordPress, the free blog service, was easier than working with Earthlink, the service I’ve paid for every month for the last decade or so. This is worth a try.

Experiments involve risk. They are attempts that are accepted as risky. Doing anything different is a risk. Trying a different lifestyle is a risk. Traveling to a foreign country is a risk. Starting a business is a risk. Each of us were a risk. Babies are not guaranteed. Without taking on the risks of childbirth there would be no humans. Without taking on the risk of businesses our current civilization wouldn’t exist (and some would argue that it is a failed experiment, though I don’t think the experiment is complete). Without taking on the risks of trying something different there’d be no way to a better life.

So, next week, the blog will have a new home and I should be in Scotland. Hopefully you won’t notice the difference, except perhaps in my tone; and I’ll be pleasantly wandering the land of scotch whiskey, kilts, pubs, lochs, history and fine people. They’re frugal I hear. I wonder if I’ll fit in.

(What am I thinking? It’s Scotland in the fall! It can be cold and wet and it’s farther north than Seattle. Oh well, like I said, this vacation’s an experiment.)

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Dream. Invest. Live.

Welcome to the new location for the blog for the book, Dream. Invest. Live. Want to check on the older posts?

http://www.trimbathcreative.com/dreaminvestlive/Blog/Blog.html

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