Everything has a private language and
specific nomenclature. It can be a business, a hobby or a field of study; it
doesn’t matter. The
more we are interested, the more we want to familiarize ourselves with the
terms; knowing the correct terminology makes us think we know more about the
subject. You were taught dog in the
first grade, but now that you love dogs you understand that Spot is actually a
Cocker Spaniel. He is a specific type of dog that has a specific name.
Actually a Cocker Spaniel is a Canis
Lupus Familiaris, but exactly who is going to say that? Not me! I don’t pretend to know very
many scientific names, but I love dogs and I swear I knew that one. But if I
did choose to use this term I would probably be ignored. I would be thought of
as a smart ass for one, but I would also limit my audience; nobody would know
what I was talking about. So unless I was either trying to impress someone or
alienate myself why would I ever use this term? How about because I was trying
to sell you something?
A couple of weeks ago my wife and I
received an invitation for a free meal at a nice local restaurant. Of course we would have to agree to
listen to a short sales pitch during (and after) the meal, but she wanted to go
and honestly I couldn’t think of a good reason to tell her no. My wife was nice
enough not to mention that it really wouldn’t be much different for her since
she was accustomed to listening to my crap during meals anyway, so I agreed to
go. She didn’t tell me until a few days before we were supposed to go exactly
what the sales pitch was about; “New and cutting edge products that will slash your
energy bills”. Somebody in the reservation department is not asking
the correct questions!
I don’t pretend to know everything
there is about saving energy, but over the last two years I have had some
pretty intense training on the subject. I have learned quite a bit about what works and what does
not; what makes financial sense and what does not. I could only imagine what
this company was going to try to sell us, but I agreed to be good during the
sales presentation and to consider myself (as my wife described me) a spy! “You’re mission, should you choose to accept
it…” Sounds like fun.
Well the products offered were not
exactly new, and the only edges they cut had happened years ago. Several of the items would probably
save you a little money, but they would save even more if they were installed
correctly and not the way the salesman was describing. His numbers were
inflated and his pleas for saving the planet were a little over the top, but
the food was very good and I was behaving. I had decided that everything would
be okay, and then he told a big lie. He used some very specific nomenclature to
try to quiet my concerns, and when I responded with a battery of equally
specific terms questioning his statements, he quickly changed the subject and
moved on to another topic.
I let him off the hook and managed
(for the most part) to keep my mouth shut. But what I could not manage to do was see him in any
other light than for what he really was; he was a criminal. He lied to every
person in the room to make a dollar. When he got caught he tried to baffle the
room with technical bullshit! The part that angered me most was that if he had
simply told the truth about the products he was trying to sell they would have (at
some price) been worth purchasing! The products will never perform to the levels
he professed, and by making these exaggerated and inflated statements he did
the buyers and the real world of energy conservation harm. I can’t speak for
the rest of the room, but let’s just say that I seriously doubt that anyone
sitting at my table bought anything from him!
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