TAM London review

This morning I got home from a trip to London. This trip was one part spending time with my brother, one part business (no, really, Mr. Taxman) and one part TAM London, “The Amazing Meeting – London” (TAM) being the biggest part by far.

I’ve been reading a few reviews of the event on various blogs, and agree with most of what’s out there. But a large element of the conference seems to have gone ignored; an element I think is very important for addressing in the future.

But first, for those who don’t know, TAM is a science and scepticism conference, held annually in Las Vegas. It was set up by James Randi, whom I wrote about meeting back in April. The London event was an offshoot of the Las Vegas event, not a replacement.

Photo: The audience before the first scheduled event.
The audience before the first scheduled event.

TAM London featured a really strong lineup of scientists, journalists, comedians, activists, musicians, illusionists and writers. For example:

– Brian Cox, particle physicist and LHC/CERN type guy, who gave a great talk about exactly what is going on down there in Switzerland/France.

– Ben Goldacre, writer of Bad Science (blog and book), was REALLY funny (actually a lot funnier than some of the comedians in the evening entertainment event, in which he also took part), and he mainly talked about the lack of good science writing.

– Jon Ronson, also very funny, talking about the story of and the stories behind the upcoming film The Men Who Stare at Goats, which is based on his book of the same name.

– Phil Plait, ripping apart the movie Armageddon and praising the film Deep Impact as examples of science portrayed in film. I must admit I dropped off to sleep for a second, but my tiredness, and him being the last speaker, was the real cause, not his speaking skills.

As for entertainers, Robin Ince was in charge there. He hosted the evening show, and also did some readings from various books. These were often accompanied by interpretive dance, violin or opera singing. My favorite was Sheila and the Swarm of Killer Grasshoppers (or similar). The acts that stood out for me were A. Chris Cox, the mindreader who can’t read minds, was very energetic and had a very engaging stage presence, and B. Baba Brinkman and his Rap Guide to Evolution, who had some mad lyrical skilz.

The highlight of the entire event for me was the awesome Tim Minchin. Compared to the other musicians and comedians, he blew them all out the water. He we funnier than all the comedians put together, and a better musician than the rest of the musicians put together, had a better stage presence too. He was about two levels above anyone else when it came to constructing comedic creations… as in, he didn’t just talk funny or say funny or sing funny words, he managed to make comedy out of his music, not just comedy attached to his music, and comedy out of his pacing and actions and facial expressions. It’s a good job I’m better at juggling than him or I’d feel like just giving up my career as an entertainer…

I can sum up everything so far by saying this: Everything that happened on stage was entertaining and professionally presented, and a joy to watch. I only learnt one or two things at the entire event, but I didn’t go to be educated.

In fact, in an audience of 500 or 600 people who are interested enough in these speakers/entertainers to spend 200 quid plus travel and hotel to attend, I think the material presented was a bit old. For example, Richard Wiseman asked “Did anyone hear my interview on the SGU podcast the other week?” and 90% of the audience raise their hands. But he went on to tell the exact same story again, word for word, that he’d shared in that previous interview.

I don’t mind, because I’d also heard and seen Tim Minchin’s songs too, yet I was there to see him and all these other perform live. It was worth it too.

On to the part of the conference that was, in the words of the internet, epic fail: everything that didn’t happen on stage, and all the people who didn’t do something on stage.

Image the scene: 600 science and scepticism nerds in one place at the same time. 90% of these were 20something and 30something white males, all with patchy beard growths, and with long hair that is more the result of simply not cutting it than any style decision. I’m not kidding when I say I was probably the fittest person there (after George Hrab). So far I’m just making an observation, not a complaint, as big groups of geeky science types aren’t inherently FAIL.

The complaint comes from the fact that most of these people probably got into the subjects in question through inherently soloist internet activities, like reading blogs and listening to podcasts, and reading books. Which means that 90% of the delegates booked a single ticket to the event, traveled there alone, and stayed in a hotel room by themselves.

Photo: A long line of lone nerds waiting to pick up their delegate badges.
A long line of lone nerds waiting to pick up their delegate badges.

And then, during the pauses of the official events, a huge number of people didn’t bother speaking to each other! Sure, there was some interaction visible, and I struck up plenty of conversations myself, but about half the people stood around in the foyer, not talking to anyone!

Maybe I’m too used to juggling conventions and festivals, where the subject matter is intrinsically participatory: you are there because you like doing and learning, and the way to do either is usually a social activity, and that is besides all the other social activities and shows and events.

But the atmosphere at TAM was the opposite. For a start, there was nowhere to sit down and chill. Between the auditorium events, everyone had to clear out and stand about drinking tea or eating.

I thought “Well, I guess at the dinner tonight we’ll be sitting around tables and we can get chatting properly for an hour or so…” but no, we were expected to each bangers and mash while standing up! Sure, an edge-of-plate drinks holder is handy, but trying to cut sausages with one hand, on a plate hovering in mid air, with a glass of wine hanging off the edge of the plate? Not handy.

This entire setup is probably great for a business conference, as everyone would be looking to network. At TAM, nobody was there to network, as what are you going to be trying to get out of the event? And if you struck up a conversation with someone, what are the chances your area of interest are going to overlap?

And here’s another big point: what the hell are two scepticism nerds going to say to each other?

“I think homeopathy is false!”
“Me too.”

End of conversation. Which is really weird, right? A conference centered around a method of enquiry that deals just in facts… it’s hard to get discussions based on massive differences of opinions going when the reason you’re at the same event is that you agree with the same message.

Other conventions don’t have the same problem, as they are either about specific topics, like tech products, or about a kind of media, say something like science fiction. The second is ripe for discussion about favorite books and worse episodes and even, at the real geek events, costumes. The first are probably industry events, where those attending want to make money in some way, or spend money wisely.

Business happens. Or socializing happens. At TAM there seemed to be a distinct lack of either. Unlike a political party conference, where the vast majority of the delegates really ARE activists, at TAM the people actually DOING stuff could have been, and for the most part were, confined to the two front rows of the auditorium’s seating.

Everyone else just watched, and reported on was happening using twitter.

I had a great time at TAM, and would like to go back next year. However, I think the event could be a lot more interesting and enjoyable by:

– give the audience more to do! Not just watch, but to do.
– have some non-auditorium events where the delegates can do things in smaller groups.
– rope in technology, and have live feedback and planning via twitter. Richard almost got this right by text messages… but seriously? Text messaging? Is it still 2002?
– have conflicting events. Do something smaller scale in the auditorium at the same time as another talk in the foyer/bar. Give people choice of two or three really specific, in-depth topics, rather than one generic, good for everyone talk.
– get some more new faces on stage. I’d rather see (like in the evening show) 4 people give a ten minute talk each than hearing the same material and stories for an hour than we’ve all just listened to on a podcast two months ago.
– schedule some people who disagree with each other about something to have a panel discussion on stage. That’ll give people something to talk about!
– nerds aren’t that good at working out social stuff; TELL them which pub to go to after the event, as they won’t work it out themselves!
– get Tim Minchin back to do his full show, not just an hour. And Baba Brinkman too.
– maybe try to work out if the conference is going to be about science and scepticism, or atheism and religion, or both, and program accordingly. Ariana Sherine’s presentation was entertaining and moving, but was it out of place? Glenn Hill was certainly interesting, but his expressed views on religion were VERY shallow, and if you’re going to be quoting the bible, please do so from the point of view of critical scholarship.
– have an autograph session where people can queue up once and get their books signed by four authors, instead of the stupid mad rush that happened at the end of every session. Ariana Sherine did it right by standing at the bookshop signing copies as people bought them, but usually those doing the signing didn’t even have a table to rest on, or a pen handy…

That’s it! I’m sure looking forward to the Turkish Juggling Convention, and I leave tomorrow morning. Think of me, as you’re sitting in your cubicle this week… I’ll be spending time on the beach, eating good food, hanging out with good friends, watching and performing good shows, learning and teaching new skills…. ahhhhh…

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Recent trip: North Africa, September 2009

Last week I worked on the Tahitian Princess. This was my route:

I had a really good time! The show lounge had the lowest ceiling I’ve ever had to perform under. I have a “low ceiling version” of my show, but I had to cut stuff even further! Also they wanted a second show of 20 minutes, and I’d specifically told my agent “If the ceiling is low, I can do a full 45 minute show, then just 15 more minutes.” But I managed to hit the 20 minute dead on by: A. playing version of my Juggling 2009 video which features me juggling in all the countries I’ve visited this year, and B. dropping the 7 ball run a few times.

Except for the low ceiling above the stages, I really enjoy spending time on smaller cruise ships, those about 600 to 800 passengers. I get to know all the cruise staff, cast members and musicians right away, and within two days I’ve seen all the passengers, and they all recognize me.

This gig was strange because I performed my first show on the day I joined the ship. Unlike Ivan Pecel and Jonathan Root, I really LOVE the passengers telling me how much they enjoyed my show, and pretty much my entire second show is based on people asking me to juggle random objects! Bring it on, I say.

Places visited:

I didn’t see much of Cadiz, because I had to prepare for my show and couldn’t leave the ship. I’ll be returning later in the year though, so can explore then.



See all the photos at the sosauce.com album.

Next stop: Spain hates that Britain owns a bit of land sticking out into the Straits of Gibraltar, joined onto Spain. Meanwhile, on the other side of the same Strait, Spain owns a bit of land sticking out into the Med and joined to Morocco. It’s called Cueta, pictured above.

I took a nice walk, and for the first time I tried out my GPS tracker. Not only can I now plot out my walking routes on google earth, I can geotag my photos. If you check out the page of that photograph, you’ll see the longitude and latitude marked in the EXIF Photo Information. Maybe there’s a handy way to pinpoint the photo on a map which doesn’t involve opening Google Earth and importing KML files, like a one click “where is this?” link, but I’ve not worked it out yet.

Cueta isn’t very exciting. As far as I can tell, the only reason it exists is for duty free shopping trips from Spain.

Next stop: Casablanca!

This is my path around the city. At one point I walked down a long road, and the footpath was always set back under the buildings, which was a nice way to avoid the sun. The GPS really screwed up though, as you can see be the utterly erratic section!

Casablanca good and bad:

Good: Taxi’s are very cheap.
Bad: One driver dropped me off at the wrong place, which happened to be next to an associate’s shop.
Good: The Medina is an good place to visit! Very vibrant, with some amazing low-tech fixing and interesting markets.
Bad: Two young men tried to mug me. “Give me your phone!” One said, and when I turned away his partner had turned up behind me. A bit of arm grabbing (and some shouting by me to attract attention) later and some other locals told them to stop. Pro Traveler Tip: concealing camera in bag and phone in pocket won’t help if you’re wearing white Apple earbuds. Earbuds are good for ignoring beggars, as you can pretend you’ve not heard them as well as not seeing them… but not great for Morocco!
Good: The Mosque is very impressive.
Bad: It only opens to infidels after 2pm, and I didn’t want to wait.
Good: I think I’ve seen everything I need or want to see in Casablanca on one trip.


Next stop: Funchal, Madeira.

I only remembered to turn on my GPS tracker once I was in the cable car. Oops! Also it the paths go all over when I’m walking between buildings. I guess that’s what comes from going with the cheapest GPS option. Still, it’s good enough for me at the moment.

I’d heard about a “luge” that you can take down the hill from the top of the cable car ride. “Great,” thought I, remembering the fun I had on a luge in the Czech Republic last year:

It turned out my informant got the wrong word. What he was looking for was “toboggan.” This comes from farmers delivering their goods to Funchal in baskets, and sliding them down the paved road into town. This has evolved into a tourist attraction, where you too can sit in a basket and be pushed down a hill by two local men.

I gave it a go anyway, and actually quite enjoyed it, despite the expense. However, as I was expecting a luge, and got a toboggan, disappointment was always nagging at the edge of my mind.

After the ride I walked a bit around the town, but didn’t put in much effort to find things to do. Funchal is another port I’ll be visiting later in the year, so I plan to get out of town itself and explore the island a bit more then.

Tenerife: went straight to the airport, and saw very little. I’ll be visiting again later this year too, so hope to take a trip to see a volcano.

That’s it!

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Mole

For as long as I remember, I’ve had a mole just above my mouth, on the right side of my face. In photos of my twin brother and I as a child, it’s the easiest way to tell us apart. When I was learning my left hand from my right, so I knew which hand to hold my pen when writing, I’d do a quick check on the mole to see which side of my face it sat.*

Of course, I know it mainly from looking in the mirror, so when I see it on a photo it always looks like it’s on the wrong side!

And, when taking and selecting promo photos, it always really stands out. Or at least it does to me. The other moles on my face, while just as dark, are never so large and prominent. I feel fine airbrushing them away, but when I airbrush the large mole above my lip? It just looks weird! It is obviously a big part of my self-perceived identity.

This photo is one like I just described… I took out the mole, but then hit ctrl-Z until it returned.

Also visible on this photo is the fact the “parting” on my eyebrow hair isn’t in between my eyebrows, but part way along my right eyebrow… it’s amazing how well you get to know your own face after 29 years.

Which is why, now something has changed, it keeps catching my eye, though 99.9999% of other people will never notice. Here’s the story:

1. Shaving the mole is always a bit tricky. I sometimes cut it.
2. A large spot appeared directly on the mole.
3. I shaved, and sliced the top of the spot right off.
4. This small wound bled a lot, and took ages to stop.
5. I must admit I picked at the scab a bit.
6. A week or so later, the scab crumbled away in the highly satisfying way that scabs tend to do.

The result? The mole is now made up of some kind of scar tissue. It has lost a lot of its colour, and while the size is the same, it has lost a lot of its definition. The sharp edges have blurred, if you will. Check out this photo I just took:

Compare it to the mole on my cheek. These two moles used to be the same colour! I don’t think it’ll ever return either, so I guess I’ve got to get used to my new face.

* To be honest, I still do this sometimes.

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New trips September to November

I have four cruise ship gigs booked between now and the end of the year. The first, in just over a week will look a bit like this (click any of these maps to explore them in more detail):

I’ve never been to Morocco before, so I’m quite excited. Also, I started my year-long project to video myself juggling in every country/interesting place I visit in February, meaning I didn’t get any footage when I visited Funchal in Madeira in January. This cruise will take me back there, so I hope to get to the top of the mountain on a cable car like I wanted to last time, but had severe sciatica.

In October:

I fly to Antalya in Turkey, and spend a week at the Turkish Juggling Convention! I’ve wanted to go for the last three years, but this time I had no excuses. Mainly because I had a cruise ship gig that leaves Kusadasi, Turkey, the day after the convention ends. This cruise will take me to Sarande, Albania, a city and country I’ve not visited before, Dubrovnik in Croatia and end near Rome. I’ll not stay in Italy long though, just enough time to drive to the airport.

And then, end of October into November:

Start in Kusadasi again, two stops in Israel, two stops in Egypt, Split in Croatia and on to Venice. Then the ship starts a new cruise, so it’s back to Split, then I leave the ship in Egypt. I’ve been to Israel twice before, but never spent any time in Jerusalem, so I’d like to try to make it this trip. Egypt is completely new for me, so I hope to do crass tourist activities while I’m there. Split is new too. Venice I’ve visited before, but it is one of the best cruise destinations, due to the ships being taller than anything in the city and sailing in REALLY close, getting a great view over the red-roofed skyline.

As I said, the cruise ends in Egypt, so I’m hoping to stay there for a few days afterward. Being both a travel geek and a juggling geek, I’m considering arranging a trip to the 15th Benni Hasan tomb to take decent photos of the oldest ever depiction of jugglers:

What do you think? Should I bother? Or should I spend my time more wisely?

I’ll be posting photos and stories from all these trips here on my blog when I return. Also, now I have an iPhone, I might tweet a bit more as I travel, but I’ll have to see if I get into that habit or not.

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For any given subject:

Some of the labels need some work, but here’s a diagram which shows my theory about categorizing people using self awareness, cash flow and ability…

Probably one of the geekiest things I’ve ever made.

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