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I’ve worked in marketing for twenty years. I’ve even read marketing
books and written marketing articles, spoken at conferences and so on. It’s not really very intellectual, it’s
not even that creative. It’s all about common sense, which is odd because the trouble with common
sense, is it’s not that common. To save you the time and effort of studying this topic in detail, I
will reveal the secret that each and every marketing guru will tell you, though generally they differ on how many words it
takes to get to the point: Marketing is about putting the customer first, in every way. That’s it – it’s simple. It’s not just
about brand awareness or market share. It’s about putting the customer at the centre of every single decision you make.
Work out how the customer comes into contact with you, what they want, how they want it, when they want it and even how they
want to pay – then you organise your whole company around these needs and wants, backwards from that point. Really smart
Chief Executives intuitively know this. They imbue the ethos in their receptionists, cleaners, sales staff and managers. It
runs through the service you receive, the way you’re spoken to, the quality of the end product and the handling of complaints.
There are too few organisations
that really understand this at the highest level, and too many examples of getting it wrong. Take the late lamented British
motorbike industry. They kept their heads down, and worked out the best way of designing and producing motorbikes, using the
equipment, skills and technology they had in the factory at the time. The only problem was, they forgot to look up and ask
the British public what they wanted. Unfortunately for them Kawasaki had – ironic how British kamikaze tactics failed
to beat a Japanese company in the war for sales.
Some restaurants produce orgasmic food. They employ the best chefs, they
spend thousands on doing the place up, pay celebrities to eat there and spend a fortune on the laundry bill. But eating finely
shaved sun-dried roe of grey mullet with raw fennel and extra, extra virgin olive oil is just not enough. All the money goes
on the glitz and the service is an after thought. Restaurants don’t seem to work out what a customer wants the minute
they walk through the door. You phone seven times until someone answers to take your booking for next Thursday. When you arrive
you wait 15 minutes before being asked what you would like to drink. You can’t have a starter from one menu and a main
course from another. There’s no toilet roll in the Ladies and your table is beautiful but you can’t lean on it
or it’ll fall over. And obviously when you ask what the soup of the day is, the waitress doesn’t know
– did she think you wouldn’t ask?
But
call centres, not restaurants, are the ones that take the amoretti biscuit. I hate
them with a vengeance. They go against everything I've ever been taught about putting the customer first. The whole set
up is for their convenience not ours. Who on earth dreamed up the concept of talking to an automated robot voice, where you
have to stop listening to look at your phone to find the ‘star’ button, and when you get it back to your earhole
you missed the last instruction?
Who
thought it would be a laugh to give you six choices, as if it’s Who Wants To Be A Millionaire? Don’t
they know that you have to get to the end of the six questions before you can work out which one is the right number for you,
and then when you do, you’ve forgotten whether it was number 2 or number 3? When you finally plump for a number without
resorting to asking the audience, you get another four choices, and finally you speak to an actual
person called Wayne or Dipti, neither of whom can get your details up in front of them because the computers
are down. But the best marketing tactic to assure us we’re valued customers
was initiated by the financial services industry. When you’ve been listening to three minutes of Vivaldi repeated twenty
times, it’s a reassuring touch to be told intermittently “your call is very important to us”. That’s bankers for you.
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