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Dear Santa...

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A seasonal innovation song...


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Dear Santa…

A seasonal innovation song

It’s the time of year when letters are getting hastily scribbled and sent to the old gentleman in Lapland expressing preferences for possible presents. This is a sample from a somewhat frustrated but ever hopeful innovation manager….




Dear Santa,


I’ve been a good boy all year round, I really have, it’s true

Working hard at innovation, trying to be the best that I can be

I’m writing you this letter now to help give you a clue

About what I’d really like to find beneath the Christmas tree….


An idea that just sells itself, the best thing since sliced bread

And a market full of people just like me

Who appreciate the vision in my value proposition

And are prepared to take my genius as read

They won’t need any marketing to climb the diffusion curve

All early adopters, helping spread the word

From launch to saturation you just watch my innovation

As it’s taken up and used right round the world!


Of course to make that happen I’m going to need some aid

Colleagues who are keen to pull it off

Lots of co-operation, strong support not condemnation,

And a boss who gets the way this game is played

Who’ll give me all her backing, her unwavering support

A budget without limits, time constraints not given a thought

Who’ll always be on my side, every battle that we fight

Who won’t worry when the whole investment fails!


I’ll need some tools to help me, some power technology

Things to make sure that the job gets done

A crystal ball to help us see where we should point our R&D

And spot emerging markets early on

A magic wand to turn ideas to perfect business cases

A prototype that passes through all those tricky phases

Some innovation goggles to help everyone to see

That the one they should be listening to is me!


Some innovation fairy dust to sprinkle on the world

Something to enhance risk appetite

To make thinking radical appear to be no stretch at all

Breakthrough ideas swallowed with every bite

A muzzle for nay-sayers, earplugs for blocking out

The criticisms when they come both hard and fast

And a league of superheroes, avengers who don’t know

The meaning of the words ‘we can’t!’


I know that it might sound a lot, I know the list is long

I hope I don’t sound greedy in this song

But I feel such real frustration in this game of innovation

These are things I’d like to help move it along

But if I really have to choose, pick out a single gift

The one which will bring me real Christmas cheer

Then please, oh please dear Santa

Do everything you can to

Give me patience to get through another year!



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