this is totally an ego-blog. people say nice things, and mean things. I do awesome things, i do stupid things. It's all going on here.
They call it “creative” because they want a wide enough range of industries to show economic impact. They put “economy” on the end so they can justify the city spending money on it. Or at least that’s my perspective.
— Matthew Fisher, regarding the so-called “creative economy”
We decided to lose all regard for professionalism in Philadelphia. We were three hours late for an interview after struggling with Manhattan traffic. I conducted the interview in a backwards San Francisco Giants hat and a muscle tight Uppercut Boxing T-shirt. Alex Hillman, founder of Independents Hall, didn’t seem to mind.
Independents Hall is like a gym for entrepreneurs. Young business people normally working from home can come together to feed off the entrepreneurial energy bouncing around in the building.
The two story building is only a few blocks away from the real Independence Hall. The bottom floor is home to about ten scruffy males in their twenties sipping coffee and intensely staring at computer screens. We headed upstairs to the loft for a bird’s eye view of the computer lab before sitting on a hand-me-down couch for an interview with Alex.
Alex is twenty-four years old and fits in nicely with the demographic of customers attracted to Independents Hall. He sports a look that suggests he hasn’t shaven in a few days. The t-shirt he wore says “Viddler,” advertising the newest video sharing website he was into.
The most interesting response in the interview was what Alex would say to his twenty-two year old self.
“Embrace chaos. I don’t know if I didn’t do it then, but I didn’t consciously do it then,” Alex thoughtfully said. “Now, it’s like every day I know something crazy is going to happen and there’s nothing I can do about it. How can I capture that energy and spin it someplace positive?”
The piece of advice was perfect for where I was at that point in the journey. I had gotten a taste of what embracing chaos was like in New York, but could the craziness actually be spun into someplace positive on the road from Philadelphia back to Phoenix?
— Brett Farmiole-Pursue the Passion