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Coming of age of Old Tallinn

Here’s a peak into evolution of Vana Tallinn, the mighty Estonian drink, design and package copy.
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Visual differences between the old and the new are obvious and need no analysis by a non-design guy. Copy offers more insight into the brains of brand managers. The back label of the old bottle starts off with For over a quarter century Liviko’s Vana Tallinn has met with favour not only in Estonia but in Russia and Northern Europe, roughly translating into Hey, we really wouldn’t try to sell you this weird strong liquour if Finns and Russians didn’t buy it for reasons unknown to us. The new version is slightly more confident, implicitly stating: it’s what we in Estonia drink, take it or leave it. The old bottle suggests mixing with cream or sparkling wine (I got a headache just from writing this sentence), new one leaves more room for expirements: excellent ingredient for various cocktails.

Another addition is appreciation of craftsmanship which just jumps out of the newest reincarnation of Vana Tallinn. This genuine liquour has been created by Estonian Craftsmen. Based on one hundred years of experience. Are you picturing oak barrels and red-faced men with aprons mixing secured ingredients yet? The old bottle was much less romantic, just stating the aforementioned “over a quarter century”. However, the Estonian copy on the same label says that Vana Tallinn has been enjoyed from 1960 onwards, leaving me slightly confused. It’s either that the English copy was translated in 1985 and was never touched since or that the translator sought too much inspiration from the product at hand.

Many thanks to Alex and Kaisa for the great dinner on their roof terrace where this piece of history unfolded. Here’s to ice-cream with Vana Tallinn for desert!

No more wonderwall

Greetings from San Francisco, a place where surf and burritos are good and Silicon Valley is near. In all this haste there’s a bit of bad news I haven’t told you. Just before I left London I saw that the Red Lion pub near my old flat has sold out and they’ve taken the wonder out of the wonderwall. [Sigh]. This is what the damn thing looks now:

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As a nod to the glorious past of this pub wall here’s its colorful history as seen by yours truly. Back in February 2008 I saw a few people messing with a poster I quite liked.
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What I saw the next day was even more likeable.
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Then, a couple of months later there was this instead.
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Sweet, this keeps getting better and better, I thought and now I was already looking forward to the next piece of street art. April last year brought us this.
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As soon as a month later there was a new street marvel to be marvelled. Little did I know it was the last one.
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Enjoy your meals at the Red Lion! (There’s little else to enjoy there now).

How I became jobless

Easy. I took a piece of paper and wrote on it that I wanted to resign. After a almost four and a half years at Skype I felt it was time to move on. Thanks to Sten Tamkivi, Jonas Kjellberg, Nicola Riordan, Shervin Moghaddam and Simon Longbottom for their support, inspiration, fine advice and, at times, patience.
Next up is working with two great startups. Erply has been called the Skype of business software by TechCrunch. I like the ambitious goals of Kristjan and team and am looking forward to adding my contribution to reaching them. Then, who knows, maybe in a couple of years Skype will be called the Erply of internet communications;)
I am also teaming up with Jüri Kaljundi and the Nagi crew to build a little something that makes recruiting good people simpler. More on that soon.

How I became homeless

I’ve lived away from Estonia for almost three and a half years. Some time in the second year I started feeling very much at home in London. And at the same time I still felt at home when visiting Estonia, despite having to sleep in hotels. Sweet, I’m at home in two places, I thought. But on the flipside I was actually double homeless (if such a thing exists) as I was never in my one and only home.

Next couple of months look to shake up the institution of home even more, and I’ll probably set a new world record homelessness in the category of people that are a tenant in one flat (or maybe two) and landlord in another.

Have I regretted letting myself become homeless like this? Just one thing – that I didn’t pick darts or swimming as my favourite hobby and now have to drag a kitesurfing bag from place to place.

Greatest marketers of all times

I always thought marketing was invented in the US about a hundred years ago or so. Little did I know that clever merchants from the East thousands of years earlier were much better in the art of making products desirable than yours truly and most of my colleagues.

scary%20bird.jpgArtificially limiting supplies to drive prices up was a good start. Coming up with outrageous legends about spices and the dangers that spice harvesters had to face was simply genius. Herodotus writes of Arabic merchants that claimed that the only way to get cinnamon was to pick a fight with some huge aggressive birds who made their nests from these aromatic sticks. If you wanted cinnamon you had to slaughter a cow, cut it to pieces and leave the meat on the bottom of the mountain where the birds lived (and of course hide very quickly). The gluttonous birds would then fetch all the meat they could carry back to their nests, which at some point would break under the weight of the meat and roll downhill to be picked up by the brave cinnamon harvesters. Or take frankincense that supposedly came from trees guarded by flying snakes (as if crawling snakes weren’t bad enough). The only way to get access to the precious incense was to first smoke another incense that the snakes didn’t like and then do the harvesting faster than lightning.
The legends worked rather well – back in the day the black pepper we carelessly add to our salads and fried eggs had a one-on-one exchange rate with gold. Or take the fact that Ramses II was buried with one peppercorn up each nostril (not gold or a marble chiseled credit card). More about spices in this episode of Planet Money podcast

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Hats to the clever men from the East for their marketing genius. People want stories (if not legends), not product features, newsletters or special offers. Will try to keep that in mind more often.

What we did in the garage

A lot has been said about Garage48 (including my own summary over at Skype’s Estonian blog), so there is no need to waste many more pixels and bytes on it. In summary the thing I enjoyed the most was the mindset to get stuff done fast. It takes 10 minutes to tweak functionality and no more than 10 second to change copy on the live front page. From a certain size on you can’t maintain that pace without yourself of your users going crazy but it was fun. Yup, sitting on the floor or windowless meeting room for most of the weekend with mostly guys, and drinking industrial quantities of notably bad coffee was fun.

Our team launched Talepath – a service that connects books and movies to real-life places. Feel free to take a peak but as we’re continuing to work on it please don’t bother adding your faves just yet. Wait for further announcements here or on our Facebook page.

Off piste

ox.jpgI got back from a weekend snowboarding trip in Laax a week ago. With plenty of fresh powder around I spent most of the trip off piste. How very enjoyable.

Also, I’ve been listening to Seth Godin’s Linchpin lately. And voila it became clear that Seth’s book is actually about snowboarding and that going going off piste is more like career or even life choice, and not just another outdoors activity.

Seth argues that the modern education system coupled with capitalism is made to produce small cogwheels that keep the machine going, leaving little room for individuality, creativity, fulfillment and rewards. And this machine worked back in the last century but with recessions, layoffs and jobs moving abroad it’s broken now. As a fix he advocates becoming a linchpin ie. a driving creative force that does more that just maintains status quo, taking the road less travelled. Not really rocket science but wouldn’t you agree the man has a point.

Switching gears – ski pistes usually reasonably well cared (perhaps less so in the afternoons) for and marked so you’re not likely to get lost or hurt yourself. You’re also not very likely to have too much fun once you’ve progressed from beginner to intermediate. Pistes are a bit crowded, there are some really boring bits, there may be really bad euro-techno-schlagers blasting from the speakers and lastly you’re going where someone thought you should be going, where everyone else is going.

Off piste on the other hand is where your travel insurance turns into a worthless piece of paper, you increase your chances of scratching your board really bad and you probably have to take unpleasant hikes every now and then. It’s also the reason why most people snowboard. You enjoy yourself much more and if you fu*k up you learn a valuable lesson (or not, and you’ll just learn to walk in thick powder better.)

So yes, let’s look for these fresh powder areas in life, and let’s strive for pushing the envelope of realizing synergies with gravity and water vapor frozen into ice crystals on the slopes. Rock on.

Photo courtesy of Smithers, model is Oxx on our off piste mission just before the bit in the forest.

Uninteresting blog post about a web analytics conference

I went to Omniture Summit in Salt Lake City, UT last week. If you’re not into marketing and analytics you wouldn’t have had a very good time there (unless you’re a fan of The Killers which was the main act at the conference party) and you’ll definitely find this blog post very boring.

linchpin.jpgThe main keynote speaker was a star only outshined by The Killers: Seth Godin presented nuggets of wisdom from his latest book called Linchpin. Citing Mr Godin: How can you market water better? By saying it’s wetter? He encouraged everyone to think of themselves as creative geniuses; but geniuses in a very pragmatic rather than the nutty professor kind of way (citing him again: Einstein gave this genius thing a bad name). His quest for innovating and making a difference is not novel but I must say he’s an excellent story teller and he does a good job of invigorating one. He did in my case, anyway. I’m half-way through Linchpin in audiobook which is the second best thing if you don’t have a chance to see him live.

152213.jpgNext up Wired founder John Battelle made an interesting point that e-commerce and online marketing wise we’re at “fish with feet” stage in evolution. The days of socially isolated purchases that are tied to desktop or good old shoppe on the corner are over (ie. we’re not relying on swimming only anymore) but we haven’t quite figured out what to do with mobile web, location data and people expressing their intentions in a social fashion. In 5-10 years we’ll do things differently, just that no-one knows how exactly.

Rest of the summit was much more practical and took place in specialized tracks (and this is where it gets really boring if you’re not in online marketing, and really interesting, if you do). So if you haven’t yet then stop reading now, what follows are mostly notes to self.

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Does it make the boat go faster?

phpThumb_generated_thumbnail.jpeg.jpg I spent the last two days in Prague at our annual company meeting – slides, beer, little sleep and many conversations. A presentation session I very much enjoyed was a talk by Ben Hunt-Davis, 2000 gold medalist from the Sydney Olympic games. Ben shared his story of winning the ultimate sports trophy in Men’s Eight race, starting out as little more than an above average rower. The man certainly knows a thing or two about winning.

A couple of his ideas stuck with me. One was the team’s principle to look absolutely everything through the lens of ‘does it make the boat go faster?’. Taking the boat for a check at wind tunnel did, having a pint at the pub or participating in the opening ceremony didn’t. So none of the team members went to the ceremony, for instance, though I’m sure they would have loved to.

Another thing that resonated particularly well with me was the story about men’s four finals where one team was jumping up and down to celebrate coming third but three of the German rowers did not have the power to stand up to accept their medals. Golden medals. So the eight team made an agreement before the race never to talk to each other if they lose gold and have the energy to stand up on the pedestal. How’s that for commitment?

These ideas work well even if your aim is something other than rowing a bit faster than men in the other five boats. The concept of Does it make the boat go faster? – reminds me of somebody I knew years back who only did two kinds of things – those that made him money and those that got him laid. Perhaps this was a bit too monotonous (or rather bitonous) but hey, he was focused and it worked. All in all nice to have food for thought delivered like this.

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Things I’ve learned from surfing

Last year I learned to surf. Too early for photo sessions yet but I can catch a wave and ride it all the way to the beach (if I don’t get wiped out along the way). Oh what fun, but not only. I’ve realized there are many lessons for life hidden in the surf.

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Sometimes, the best thing you can do is wait. On a not-so-good day, when conditions are not good you paddle around, make dozens of failed attempts to catch a wave – and nothing for tens of minutes or even hours. Then, out of the blue a beautiful clean wave emerges, and you better be ready for it. It may be the last one that day, week or even that year.

Pick your battles. When you’re a beginner the bigger waves will hit you like a steam train. You barely have time to acknowledge how high you suddenly are and how fast you’re moving when you’re thrown into a white foamy abyss. Some waves are best left for those that actually know what they’re doing.

Get wiped out. Picking your battles doesn’t mean you only ride the kiddy waves. You’re not trying hard enough and you’re not learning much if you don’t crash. Making mistakes is good for you, even if you learn just a little each time.

Don’t panic. It’s a horrible feeling getting thrown into a massive whirl of water without any idea which way is up or down and knowing with certainty that there will be no air to breathe for quite some time. If you panic you may use up the little bit of fresh oxygen in your lungs that would safely last until you’re on the surface again. As in life, things will usually sort themselves out if you give them some time.

Looking forward to my next sessions. In surf as well as on dry land.

Photo courtesy of Teller who seems to really have learned to surf. If you’re comfortably riding a wave like this your wisdom must be infinite.