A Professional Society

This blog is concerned with those activities which reinforce human sociability and social relationships, and how they relate to professionalism, money and our social and natural environment. Let's look at the first of those terms now.

We all have our own interpretations of what it means to be "professional". Etymologically the word implies a public declaration that you are skilled at something, so the word is at root a social creation, a term which defines the quality of relationships between individuals, and between an individual and society. In the Victorian era - that great bastion of objective standards - the word came to take on a second meaning, that of being the antithesis of amateur. Amateur itself of course derives its meaning from a love of something - so we might mischievously conclude that, for those poor Victorians, professionalism was the opposite of love.

To me the word "professional" implies one thing in particular: that an activity is being done to a standard that is worth paying money for. A professional is someone who works to agreed standards and in doing so qualifies his/her services as worthy of remuneration. Doing something "professionally" implies quality, but (and this is the nub of the matter) this quality is defined only in relation to money. The term is useless for describing skills that are not worth paying money for. You cannot, for example, be a professional friend.

It is important to have standards, of course. Professionalism, like money, plays a key role in establishing trust between strangers, which has been the key engine for the growth of our civilisation since the industrial revolution. I trust that my doctor works to the standards I expect because he is professional, just as my shopkeeper trusts that I am worthy of buying his goods because we share a currency system. But surely we are losing something if our only quality standard for judging others is defined in relation to money? Are there not other things which are valuable in our interactions?

Doing things for love is the lifeblood of our community: we build cathedrals, help our neighbours, put on amateur dramatics and play with our children - not because we're good at it, but because we enjoy it, because it's needed, because it brings us closer to the people around us. If we see all this excellent social activity as somehow sub-standard because it isn't worth paying for, we risk creating a society that values work over social life, and the creation of financial value over the creation of social value.

I therefore propose that sociablism might act as a useful term to help define the quality of an activity in another way: a sociable act is one that enriches the lives and strengthens the social relationships of those involved. In a financial context, sociable activities may earn us money as individuals, but they also create value for our wider community and enrich our lives and relationships at the same time. We are all social animals at heart, and the things we do should reflect this innate sociability if our society is to meet our basic human needs. So when I evaluate the work that I and my associates do, I now judge myself against two standards: did I meet the standards expected of me by others, and did I attend to the human relationships involved at the same time? Did everybody involved profit, materially or socially, from this exchange? And did we bring all the people affected materially or socially by the transaction into the process?

I believe if we can begin to bring this additional consideration into our professional lives, the twin engines of money and commerce will start working to enrich our communities and cement our social ties, and help us tackle the increasing social exclusion, social isolation and social poverty of all. I also think that standards that promote the value of amateur activities will empower all of us to act for ourselves, rather than relying on a priesthood of professionals to provide what we need. There is often more value in an activity than the quality of its direct outputs. But more on this later...

So I started a blog then ...

The Great Blogosphere has beaten me at last. After years of plodding along perfectly happily without feeling the need to splurge my thoughts into the cybersphere for all to see, I've finally cracked. Strange how technology makes you think and act differently. After all, I've had pens, paper and blu-tack ever since I was a kid but I've never felt the urge to pin my thoughts up on a library door for every passer-by to read.

But a blog makes sense for this project, because anyone can write a blog. Even if you can't string a sentence together, you can put your half-formed, barely-supported opinions up on t'internet for All Thee Greate Worlde to see. There are no barriers to entry, no qualifications to acquire, no permissions to seek. Blogs are the ultimate antidote to an age of meritocracy, an age of skills, an age of "professionalism". Blogs are democratic, because they're a bit crap.

You see, I've felt more and more recently that the only way we can be truly inclusive as a society is to let people be crap at things. It's great to have experts, people who advance their crafts and reach new heights of science and artistry. We need doctors, and Murray Perahia, and people to build our blogs for us. But as Will Hay said, "We can't all be heroes: some of us have to sit by the side of the road and clap as they go by." If you have professionals, by definition you also have exclusion, and all the problems that brings. And more than that, some of the greatest challenges facing our civilisation - climate change, financial instability, global "terrorism", youth alienation, an aging population - will be solved not by a small clique of "professionals", but by everyone mucking in and doing whatever they can.

So I propose another -ism, to sit alongside capitalism,
professionalism, terrorism and all those other big words invented by experts. We need a space to play, to explore, to invent new skills to master and do things just for the sheer joy of doing them. A place where we can be active in our lives and our communities rather than just sitting and clapping while the "experts" create our culture for us. A place where we can do the 80% of what needs doing, even if the other 20% is beyond us. A place where we can be a bit crap.

And I hereby name this -ism...
(drum roll...)

the new "sociablism"

(waits for applause, none cometh...)

"Sociablism" is life in praise of doing things badly. There are lots of stupid, badly-written, pointless blogs out there, and this is mine.
Here I shall celebrate my rubbishness and do stuff badly, because doing stuff badly is better than doing nothing at all. Here I shall attempt to make sense of the jumble of thoughts in my head that make up this new "sociablism", to collect stories about sociablism in practice, and generally flail around in this delicate space like a drunk pig in a china shop. Because as a wise Scotsman once said:

if a thing's worth doing, it's worth doing badly