
In recent weeks I have chosen to take the train for some cross country journeys as opposed to taking the car. This has been partly driven by thoughts about my growing carbon footprint and the allure of being able to catch up on reading and other work whilst achieving a terminal velocity of about 80MPH - something that is near impossible on any road (freeway or other) anywhere in the UK anymore.
So last week I duly met the train and found my reserved seat and settled in to a few hours of desk based work. But not for long - why is it that I appear to attract the 'social outcast' in ever carriage? Sat behind me (for nearly two and a half hours)was a real bore - should really prefix that with: self important. he trapped some poor unsuspecting guy and soon got into a rather loud and animated conversation about mobile telephone technology and the intricacies of data exchanges and microwave reach...all very interesting from a scientific point of view I'm sure...but did he really need to tell the rest of the carriage about it? Also did he really need to emphasis his huge importance by either telephoning 'the office' or taking calls from people he had obviously left overnight voice mails for (only then to tell them that he was on the way to a meeting at the 'house' which was a bit hush hush!) and ... and... stabbing the back of my seat with his finger to add some vitriol to his gesticulatory needs? What a bore - for fear of legal action I'll not print his name...because we (me and my fellow passengers) were quite acquainted with it after the first 30 mins - but lets say that he advises Government departments and has a problem keeping all these facts to himself.
As part of a global 'Top Management Programme' that we run out of the Newport Business School called 'Re-Thinking' - I talk to potential leaders of enterprise about the need for information security and the dangers of inadvertently leaking information out of organisations - indeed one of my PhD students has just completed an eye opening piece of work on the subject of Informational Competitive Advantage (remember where you heard this first!) - and yet this guy was freely sharing what appeared to be quite sensitive information and detail and not least a few names with nearly everyone within earshot...and you have to listen: don't you?
Any how - I did little work but arrived on time and ready for a days meetings and had used next to no carbon.
On lighter matters - and whilst still on the train - and actually what I started out to say in this post! On the return to Wales - which on the London train comes through the Severn Tunnel - I was saddened by the debris that litters the side of the track - it is not a welcome to Wales and a less than appealing advert for the country. Whats most disappointing is that this debris is the cast off and left over materials from the recent upgrading of the main line. I just hope that someone has the sense to tidy this up before the Ryder Cup - perhaps some of the Welsh MP's could take a view from the carriage window on their way home on a Thursday evening and make a few calls...it really does let the side down.
Jonathan