It’s four o’clock in the morning after Taste3 2008 and I went to bed three hours ago. Every night since arriving here the aliveness of this event, the creative energy that abounds, palpably courses through me – and even though I’m just laying here, I still feel like I cannot catch my breath after living Taste3 for the past three days.
While I know that many people (four hundred or so) who will read this were here with me as part of this dynamic community, I am directing this posting to those who were not here, who have never been here, who (like me up until a few days ago) are wondering to themselves “Is it really worth nearly $2000?!”
It is.
Okay, full disclosure, I didn’t actually pay to be here because I was one of a few extremely fortunate people granted fellowships to attend this year’s gathering. However, of the many questions I had before my arrival, this question of cost and worth was foremost in my mind. On the drive up I had said to myself, (having just finished grad school and gotten semi-comfortable saying to people “I’m unemployed”), “They – the conference organizers - are really going to have to show me how an event that lasts little more than 48 hours could possibly be worth this much money.”
They did just that and, to my surprise, the value of this conference for the most part had nothing to do with wine, food, or art (though that was beyond great too).
Here are my true take-aways from Taste3:
The Wisdom. 36 speakers, any one of which could be a heavyweight keynote speaker in their own right…all lined up, back to back (the sessions are single-track so you are never forced to choose which speaker you want to here) – it is like a live action, intervenous surreal experience of the best documentary/art exhibition/comedy performance/college lecture you will ever see.
Community. When I applied for the fellowship one of the questions they asked me was “What will you bring to the conference community?” My first reaction was “You mean I can’t just sit in the back of the room and watch?” At Taste3, in a beautiful and organic way each person ends up playing a vitally important role and actively contributes to the creation of one of the best communities I have felt a part of. You can sit in the back of the room if you want, but you won’t want to.
Crazy Good. I think we each have a little madness inside us. Perhaps a passion we’re afraid to turn into a career. A book we’ve wanted to write, but haven’t. A belief, maybe a bit radical and new, about how the world we live in could and should be better. In attending Taste3 you are surrounded by this madness and it is delicious - more delicious than the food. This is the kind of crazy that reminds you that life is short and that the reason we are all so unique is because we each have a different contribution to make. When the contribution you want to make the world is so different from the mainstream, or progressive, it can give rise to trepidation and the minimization of our unique geniuses. Taste3 takes you by the shoulders and with a vigorous shaking says “Go! Be your crazy self! What is it that you need to say or do or make or share? We want you to unleash your creative genius, however mad, this is where the answer lies.”
Hope. While many of the Taste3 presenters gave us a hard look at some of the problems we face today. They did so with Obama-like symphonic perfection and as a result left us pummeled over with inspiration, energy, new creative ideas and most importantly the audacity of hope that we’ve been hearing so much about.
I could go on, but I think I’ll try to get some sleep. Oh, I did say above that the worth of this conference was not to be found in the food, wine, or art?…I do mean that, but there is no denying that Taste3 is a wild fantasy of whatever your best, most mouth-watering summer-camp for adults might be like.
And it does not bother me that my fellowship free-ride to Taste3 will not be available to me next year (it’s a one-time only deal), because right now a few thousand dollars for how informed, alive, creative, passionate, fed, connected, aware, at-ease, hopeful, and happy (and sleepy) I feel seems like an awfully good bargain. Plus, a core-value of Taste3 (and the late Robert Mondavi) is to always be improving, to never settle for good or rest of your laurels, so you can bet you’ll find me here, far from the back of the room at Taste3 2009. See you there?
Posted By: Rachel Cole, Taste3 2008 Fellow