Additional Articles for August 2004 Issue

Could mutant gene be cure for franchise fever?

By Ria Biley

Do you have an e-Gene? I really believe all entrepreneurs are born with one. It’s that mutant gene, the one that makes you turn blue and practically stop breathing when you even begin to think about working for someone else. The one that makes you see opportunity in the weirdest places. The one that sets you to doodling business plans on your napkin while lunching with friends. I call it “the e-Gene.” If you’ve got it, you’ve always had it. You can’t buy one—it’s not a franchise. It’s a gift. Or a curse. Could be both. Whatever, you’re probably always looking for ways to exercise it, nurture it. When you find something that speaks to it, you embrace it.

Back in the ’80s I found just such a thing. Entrepreneur magazine nourished my nascent e-Gene. It seemed to be all about people like me. Be Your Own Boss. Make Your Own Hours. Gain Financial Freedom. Isn’t that what we all want?

I was a regular subscriber for a long time. I even bought a couple of their “how-to-start-a-business” packages (I think I paid about 20 bucks then; they cost more like $80 today). The last one I purchased was something like “How to make $25K a year as a freelance writer.” That was 20 years ago. I’ve since become a professional writer, a “best-selling author” to boot. Big deal: I know dozens of others who can say the same right here in Maine, and precious few—if any—are making $25K a year freelancing now. So much for progress. But that’s another story.

After awhile, I began to realize that Entrepreneur’s success stories were nearly always about people who made it—HUGE—after “only” ten years in business. Month after month I’d read about people who secured millions in venture capital with their world-shaking ideas and dazzling business plans, becoming so big and so successful, the only logical next step was for them to sell franchises. That’s when they lost me.

I stopped buying that magazine years ago. Not because it wasn’t any good. It was. It still is. But it stopped talking to me when it clearly zeroed in on the folks who wanted to make a killing in the next up-and-coming-hot-new-franchise. There’s a huge market for this; there must be. Otherwise, they wouldn’t still be publishing after 25 years. I’m happy for them.

As for me, I want to read about people like Jason Philbrook, who exercised his e-Gene and changed the way we communicate in midcoast Maine. It’s inspiring to read about people who started with little more than a unique idea, a little talent, and a lot of passion; people I might even know, who are actually making a living, contributing to their communities.

That’s why there’s a Midcoast Review. But that, too, is another story.

I surprised myself by shelling out $4.99 to buy a copy of Entrepreneur a couple of weeks ago because one of its cover stories (“How to start a business when you’re over 50”) caught my eye. When I got it home and turned to the designated page, I learned that “it’s never too late to buy a franchise.” Arrggh.

Don’t get me wrong. I’m not against franchises. Certainly there is a place in every community for a few (Camdenites may disagree). Some are less obvious than others; and you might be surprised to learn which local businesses you think of as indigenous are actually national franchises. But communities like ours can—and do—benefit from the presence of a locally owned and run franchise, like Beth and Pat Provost’s Domino’ restaurants. This family’s e-Genes have muscle.

I’m just very aware that this particular corner of the world is different. And most of us would like to keep it that way. This is a place where uniqueness truly matters. For every entrepreneur in search of that “Ticket to the Bigs,” there are dozens who would be happy making a comfortable living, doing something innovative and worthwhile, without the benefit of a corporate Big Brother whose hand is always in their pocket. I think that’s particularly true here in midcoast Maine.

We don’t need a Starbucks on every corner. We have Rock City Coffee Roasters—and hallelujah for that! The team of Patrick Reilley and Susanne Ward have just opened their third location in Rockland’s Harbor Plaza. Plenty of imagination and visible e-Genes here.

There was another article in this issue of Entrepreneur that promised to be interesting; it was entitled “Become a magazine publisher!” (Everything you need to know in 300 words or less. Yowzuh!) They never do tell you that publishing a magazine is like owning a boat (otherwise known as “a hole in the water into which one constantly pours money”). They do tell you it’s not easy, but it sure is exciting. (Don’t get me started.)

Jason Philbrook

To its credit, today’s Entrepreneur now boasts a goodly number of pages featuring Web sites quite helpful to folks like us. In fact, a decent portion of the front of the magazine is actually a lot more relevant than I expected and their Web site (www.entrepreneur.com) has even more of it. For a while there, I thought, whoa, I’ve been missing something since I stopped reading this regularly. Ultimately though, I found more than half of this issue was devoted to franchises and “business opportunities” (Franchise-Lite?). Everything from public access Internet terminals to “concrete dressing;” vending machines to maid services and something called Kiddie Academy (do you really need to make a five-figure investment in a franchise to open a day-care center?). With apologies to Dave Barry, I am not making any of this up: Have FUN and Make Big MONEY with Party Hats! Synthetic “waterless grass.” Two Men and a Truck. The Next BIG Thing! Create Your Own Destiny!

Ouch! My head is spinning with all this blatant opportunity.

Do we really need all that here? No matter where you live in midcoast Maine, aren’t you just delighted to see the variety of unique ways your neighbors flex their e-Genes? And you know what? I’ll bet few if any of those neighbors needed to acquire a bazillion-and-a-half dollars in foreign venture capital to get their enterprises going.

Beth & Pat Provost

Personally, I’m grateful that our little stretch of U.S. 1 doesn’t look quite like Western Avenue in Augusta—but maybe not for long. This is a discussion for another time. But keep this in mind next time you’re driving to Wal-Mart.

When I look at our small business community, I prefer to see Handle It!, Trillium Soaps and Sea Street Graphics. I see Lyn Snow and Planet Toys. Lots of e-Genes at work here.

How about the All Aboard Trolley? Folks like Cellardoor Winery, the, Rocky Bay Brewery, the Willow Bake Shop, Danica Candleworks, Cedarworks and Maine Gold manufacture their products and some have even developed international markets for them, thanks to the Internet. Take a stroll through your local yellow pages and look at all the great products and creative services available within a few minutes drive of your home. Designers, artisans, consultants of all kinds—the diversity of talent boggles the mind. Hooray! We still have a much larger proportion of uniquely local enterprises to tip the balance in favor of local creativity. Long may it wave.



Like all publications, Entrepreneur has to be able to pay its writers, distributors, designers, printer, accountant. Their advertisers carry most of that freight, and the ones who have the really big bucks to do it are the franchise corporations. That’s the way the world works.

I’m not saying many of these advertised “business opportunities” aren’t a good way to make a living if you live in, say, Denver or Albuquerque or Las Vegas where the population is many times that of the entire state of Maine. I’m just saying that here where we live, a little creativity and faith in your own ideas and talents, together with a good business counselor and support system (not to mention a source of capital), if you’ve got that “e-Gene,” you ought to be able to do pretty well without all this canned folderol.

So, am I saying I wasted my $4.99? Not at all. First of all, I poured a few bucks into my local economy but supporting my locally-owned independent bookseller. And I found myself a valuable Internet resource. But I doubt I’ll shell out $4.99 for another copy, because more than three-quarters of it still doesn’t speak to me, or others like me. Subscribing might be an option, because the subscription price is a bargain even if you only read the first 10 pages.

If you are interested in “that next BIG thing” and think your community would embrace it and you have (or can acquire) a small fortune to toss at it, and you feel you need a corporate Big Brother, by all means, go for it. I would never, ever discourage anyone from exercising his entrepreneurial muscles.

If you’re in possession of that precious e-Gene, there is no shortage of available advice to be found on its care and feeding. The trick is to make the most of your time by investing it in learning what works for you. I recommend Jamie S. Walters’ Big Vision, Small Business, reviewed on Page 12 of this issue.

Ria Biley is Co-Founder, Editor and Publisher of the Midcoast Review. Reader comments are welcomed at <editor@midcoastreview.com>.



 
 
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