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Bears.

My husband, a professor for 35 years, still feels sick before every class. I guess it never goes away.

Trust me, no one, and I mean no one, would want to see me perform naked. But a naked audience, yeah, I could do that.

Greatest fear? Waking up Republican.

Heck yeah I'd present in front of a nudist colony. But naked? No way.

As for fears, naming them gives them more power so I'll keep quiet.

Allen Ginsberg read naked, but I'm not sure I would have wanted to see it. Do it myself, never. A naked audience, er, I'd probably be distracted by worrying about people getting splinters in awkward places.

Would I do it naked? NO! Ohmigosh, I'm having heart palpitations just thinking of it. And I'd probably be a silly schoolgirl if everyone else was naked. I'd be blushing, trying not to look, giggling because I was embarrassed, and unable to look away.

It would not be pretty, LOL.

(But I think it's uber-cool your friend's band has a gig in a nudist colony.)

My luck. I started out as an opera singer, but I hated getting out and performing in front of people. So I become an author, which is what I really wanted to do. Then it turns out I have to perform in front of people.

I'm sorry to hear that Allen Ginsberg read naked.

Just the thought of it makes me what to put my eyes out.

Ginsberg. Nude. RIP and all that, but talk about a HOWL! Yikes. As for reading nude... how high is the podium?

I know that Rhys Bowen, David Corbett and Cara Black did readings to a book club at a nudist colony a couple of years ago. They said they got a kick out of it ... and that books were often held to cover the most private parts. Not sure I could have signed them afterward.

When I was 17, my summer job was with a local radio station. Some of the djs hired out for parties on weekends and I sometimes picked up extra money by helping schlep equipment.

A local nudist camp hired one of the guys to spin records at their party. My father forbade me to go.

Could I do a booksigning naked? No way. Could I do a booksigning and talk for a bunch of nude people? I think I would have to, even if for no other reason than I'd get to blog about the experience.

I'm with Lori. I'm not going to name my fears.

I have no problem speaking in public. It's usually the first five minutes that I have the hardest time. But I usually wing it and do fine. I'm giving my first real "speech" this October. I.e., not a workshop or speaking to a small group, but a REAL speech that, like, needs a theme and beginning and middle and end and all that stuff. I'm a bit panicked over it. But I wouldn't imagine the audience naked.

Now, if the audience was filled with Jensen Ackles and Johnny Depp and Gerard Butler . . . no, I probably wouldn't be able to speak then, either.

I have a BA in public communications-my college courses included lots of public speaking classes. My advisor, who was also the prof for many of the classes I took, told us once that if we ever got up in front of a group to speak and found that we weren't nervous, or we didn't have at least some butterflies, then we really had nothing to worry about, because we had died and gone to heaven. And dead people have nothing to worry about.

So make the best of your butterflies, and one thing I usually found out is that the audience is usually on your side, so use that to your advantage.

Actually, my day job is to train people to be better speakers. And speaking in public is always the #1 human fear... beats out fear of flying (my personal biggie)... even fear of death.

I usually tell clients that they're nervous because they're thinking it's a performance. That they've got to be "perfect"... I suggest that instead, they think about what that audience needs to hear, feel, and do as a result of their talk. By focusing outward... on the audience, rather than themselves, speakers can relax. They don't have to be perfect... all they have to do is communicate. Takes tremendous pressure off the whole activity.

I'm still reeling from the naked Ginsberg. Yikes.

So consensus seems to be that most don't seem to mind the idea of a naked audience. Interesting...

First off, I'd never speak naked. There are limits. Period.

Would I speak to nudists? I'd hope so. I have to say, though, that when I was much, much younger I was traveling through Europe and ended up in that huge city park in Munich where nudists are common (as are everyone... and everything... else), and I was annoyed with my traveling companions, because their main interests in Europe seemed to be to find the nearest Wendy's and laugh at the "quaint" Europeans. Well, they were gawking at the nudists and I was determined to take it all in stride. And then I saw a group of male volleyball players. And, um, parts of their anatomy were flying around in synch with their playing and it was... funny. And I just lost it. So much for not being an ugly American.

Jen,

That's one of the big problems with naked athletics. Things flop around and it's highly uncomfortable, as much as it is amusing.

LOL Jen!

There have been several times in my life where I've been "forced" to run naked in public, including once thru a grocery store.

I believe it strengthens the soul.

Well, this is something I've never thought about! I don't tend to get nervous when speaking, but I think I would have a few problems speaking to a crowd of naked people. I'm sure I would devolve into jr. high giggling (just thinking about this makes me giggle). I'd pretty much have to speak to the blank spot on the back wall in order to get through it! Hopefully, I will never be called on to speak to naked people.

In my opinion, the type of people who frequent nudist colonies are the type of people I wouldn't like to see naked. We're not exactly talking Hugh Jackman or Pamela Anderson here.

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