On the elevator joke

When I started in the A/E/C industry, I had a content marketing background, 3-year-old InDesign experience (from my college newspaper!), and only a scant understanding of what the actual work of an architect entailed.

There was a lot of humility in the first few years. There was a lot I didn’t know.

And even though I learned, I kept that feeling close, the feeling of not knowing. I was a mere marketer, lucky enough to work with professionals. The architects.

And this would happen:

“So what do you do?”

“Oh, I work for an architecture firm, but I’m not an architect.”

Awful, right?

I think I meant it as a joke. A little lark—to create a little chain of logic and work through it for my listener.

Works at an architecture firm? But not an architect?!

I thought I was creating something there, with my little joke, generating a dissonance that set me up to clarify: “I’m the marketer for the firm.”

But it never happened that way. Instead, the claim often sounded sad. Someone asked me once if I wanted to be an architect, but wasn’t.

I denied the thought in the moment. But, privately, I wondered. Did I want to be an architect? Was marketing architecture just a cover for my true unrecognized desires?

No, not really. I didn’t want to be an architect. In fact, I loved what I did—chasing new work, marketing the firm. But then why was my elevator pitch so bad as to be a joke? (And not a funny one, at that.)

It took my wife pointing it out to me to cut it out. When she asked why I introduced myself that way, I had no answer. It was just how I did it? I liked making my shitty little joke?

So, I started doing it differently. I started to defend myself to myself.

“So what do you do?”

“I try to win new work for an architecture firm.”

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