George Carlin always
made me laugh and think at the same time. He was a social observer who skewered
everybody for their absurdities and hypocrisies. Everybody. When he died on
June 22nd I was in the middle of reading his book “When will Jesus
Bring the Pork Chops?”. His irreverence is on full throttle offending religion to politics to business
to, like I said, everybody. He once said that it is the duty of the comedian to
find out where the line was drawn and cross it deliberately. He crosses the
line on every page.
The guy who gave us the 7 words you can’t say on TV was
actually keeping watch over language as it got softer,
more politically correct and inflated with self-importance. He warned us that
in the future we will all speak the same language but no one will speak it
well. He said that euphemisms obscure
meaning and shade the truth. His death got me thinking about some of the euphemistic
language we use in venture capital. He probably would have had a field day with
the VC speak we take for granted:
“crowded space”
“customer traction”
“fundable team”
“scalable model”
“visibility to an exit”.
I’m not exactly sure
what George would have said as a VC but it would be have been blunt, funny and
peppered with f-bombs. He would have offended most entrepreneurs and driven the faint of heart back to their day jobs. George would have been a one man due diligence buzzsaw separating the wheat from the chaff. He even sounded like a hard boiled VC partner prepping for a startup pitch in his rambling poem, A Modern Man:
"I'm a rude dude, but I'm the real deal.
Lean and mean.
Cocked, locked and ready to rock;
Rough, tough and hard to bluff."
Plus every company needs a Board member like George who
believed that most people work just hard enough not to get fired and
get paid just enough money not to quit.
George Carlin didn't believe in much but he did create
frisbeetarianism , the belief that when
you die, your soul goes up on the roof and gets stuck.
So, rest in peace,
George, up on the roof.