Author Archives: John

About John

John came to graphic design by way of journalism, working as a writer-editor for a major trade association. He views writing as “designing with words”, so it was not a difficult transition to working with images and type. As far as John is concerned, the more information and client input the better. His favorite “creative space” is the commuter train, where he spends several hours a day. For John, every new design project is a challenge and an opportunity.

Apoc-olympics

If the world does not come to a cataclysmic end in 2012—and the jury’s still out on that—then we’ll all be around to enjoy the London Olympics. You may remember the Beijing closing ceremonies, where 20,000 fresh-faced Chinese acrobats magically ascended into the clouds. Later, the London contingent arrived: some aging rock stars riding in a tour bus with parasols. That’s the way I remember it anyway. The point being that London couldn’t hold a candle to the spectacle that was Beijing. I was a little embarrassed for London that night, but I’ve had some time to reflect.

China was trying to impress the world and it did so in grand fashion. London, it seems, was telling the world who it was, who it really was—rock stars, parasols and all. After all, the Brits have a reputation for being a bit eccentric, so why not play on that? Well they have, in a big way.

First, there is the London 2012 logo. Graphically speaking, it’s a train wreck. It’s a jumble of abstract shapes which one blogger described as "Lisa Simpson doing something naughty."  But in it’s own primitive way it conveys the eccentricity and energy of the host city. And then there are Wenlock and Mandeville, the Olympic mascots who I describe as part Gumby, part bowling pin.

Will all of this come together to create a great and memorable Olympics? I’m not sure, but one thing is certain, it’ll be fun!

Not So Loud

The death of former Washington Bullets (now Wizards) player Manute Bol on June 19th has generated a lot of media attention. He is remembered not so much for his on-court accomplishments as for his commitment to fund the construction of hospitals in his homeland of Sudan. The depth of his generosity is enhanced by the fact that he delayed treatment of a serious kidney ailment in order to oversee the construction of one of those facilities. It has also been reported that he died virtually penniless.

To my knowledge, Bol did little to publicize his good works. But now through the power of the media, his accomplishments are known around the world. His dedication and activism inspired others to spread the good word. In a world of jazzed-up messages and outrageous claims, the life of Manute Bol speaks to us in a different voice—one of authenticity and humility.

I recently read about the latest crop of NBA players chosen to be inducted into the Hall of Fame. They were big stars of course, whose names I should remember. I’m embarrassed to say that I’ve forgotten them. I won’t forget Manute Bol.