The Science Of Shopping - Section 2
Section two of this essay deals with the tactics that stores employ to entice buyers not only to buy the items they are looking for, but to buy additional items as they shop. Paco Underhill has spent much of his career video taping shoppers and is a bit of an expert on this subject. Some of the techniques and observations he discusses are:
1) Most people scan a store from left to right, when they enter and tend to fix on the object at a 45 degree angle to the right.
2) Supermarkets are designed with produce on the side of the store, meats at the back, and dairy products on the left side of the store. This causes customers to have to make a full sweep of the store to buy the essentials, thus being enticed by all the other merchandise the store has to offer.
3) Some stores place their goods out on tables. There are a few reasons for this. One people like to touch what they are buying and secondly, tables create a “home-like” atmosphere and makes the articles more inviting to be touched, in turn more likely to be purchased.
4) Women generally do not like their behinds touched while looking at an item in the store. If something happens to brush against them while shopping, they will leave.
This section continues with discussion of other approaches that stores use to draw you deeper into the store, and keep you there longer. Both playing on the idea that the farther into the store you go and the longer you stay, the more products you will buy. This is important in today’s retail market, as store owners have come to realize that it is not probable that they are going to increase the number people that shop in their stores. Therefore, the idea is to get those that do come in to buy more items. For example, if a customer comes in to buy a pair of pants attempt to sell them the belt, the socks, the shirt, the complete outfit. All of this is much more than I ever thought to put into the act of shopping.
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Sunday, February 13, 2011
From Merry-Go-Rounds To Roller Coasters
When I discovered that I was to become a parent once again, I began to imagine all of the wonderful adventures that I was going to embark upon with my child: his first steps, his first words, and all the activities that we would become involved with. When my son Josh was born, I began to notice he was not developing like other children his age. For example, he was not talking as well as expected, he was emotionally detached, and also lacked motor skills. Eventually, at the age of four, Josh was diagnosed with Asperger’s syndrome. Asperger’s is a disorder that affects the way a person socializes and communicates with others. Other symptoms include: difficulty with coordination, an obsession with rituals or routines, and detachment from everyday feelings. In the crush of an instant, everything changed for me. In the last ten years, I have learned that raising a child with Asperger’s has both unique challenges and triumphs. I could not have learned that more than I did over two summer vacations.
When Josh was eight we went on vacation to Ocean City, Maryland. As a youngster, I spent all of my summers there. I loved everything about the place, especially the boardwalk. The boardwalk was two and a half miles of carnival atmosphere that was full of rides, arcades, and attractions. I hoped that Josh would have the same feelings, but instead, he showed no interest in the festivities around him. He seemed completely disinterested with anything the boardwalk had to offer. I was disheartened by this thought. I turned to my wife and said, “How could a child not enjoy the boardwalk?” To change his perspective, I figured we would go on some rides. I purchased two tickets for the merry-go-round. As we got on the ride, I could see in Josh’s face that he was becoming uncomfortable. I was not concerned because after all it was a merry-go-round, probably the most low-key ride you could imagine. As soon as the ride began Josh went into a complete meltdown. He screamed, “Dad, I need to get off of here,” and attempted to get off of the ride while it was in full motion. It was everything I could do to keep him from jumping off, until I was able to get the operator to stop the ride. Once I got him off of the ride, I was able to alleviate his anxiety.
Over the next couple of years, my wife and I frequently discussed the events of that evening. It was something that had really driven home the affects that Asperger’s had on Josh and myself. This episode with Josh had continually been in my thoughts. It stirred up a multitude of emotions inside me. I felt helpless, confused, and even guilty, as if in some way this was my fault. I could not understand how something I loved when I was younger actually terrified my boy. In retrospect, it was this event that caused me to pay more attention to the difficulties that Josh had fitting in with the rest of the world. I hoped that one day I would be able to help him overcome this major hurdle.
Josh turned ten in the summer of 2007, and once again we decided to go to Ocean City for our summer vacation. Again, we went to the boardwalk. While we there the scene from two years ago kept rolling through my mind. I was determined to do something to push both of us through this obstacle. We spent a good deal of the afternoon playing video games and visiting the shops. All the while I kept trying to persuade Josh to go on the gigantic roller coaster at the end of the boardwalk. Every time I asked, his reply was the usual, “I’ll pass.” I was persistent and continued to ask him throughout the day. Finally, he agreed to go. I did not give him the chance to change his mind. As fast as I could, I grabbed tickets and we were in our seats. It was a modern roller coaster, complete with twists, turns, and a full loop in the middle. As the roller coaster started to clack it’s way along the uphill climb, Josh turned to me and said, “Dad, I changed my mind.” “Too late,” I replied, “hang on tight.” As we began our first descent, I could see the combination of fear and excitement flash across Josh’s face. He had a white knuckle grip on the bar in front of him, but by the end of the ride I also noticed that there was an enormous smile on his face. This was probably the most overwhelming expression of emotion I had ever witnessed from him. Once we got off the coaster, I made a huge deal out of the fact that he had taken on something that he was horrified of and conquered it. We both were on top of the world for the rest of the day. We were both full of smiles and proud as could be.
Ironically, it’s been like a roller coaster ride raising a child with Asperger’s. Constant ups and downs, moments of fear, and periods of great excitement. It has totally changed any preconceived ideas I ever had about raising a child. Some days I am deeply saddened when I see the struggles that Josh must endure on a day-to-day basis, and on other days I glow with pride in seeing the young man that he has become. Josh has grown into an intelligent, good-hearted, and non-judgmental teenager. He is thirteen now and learning more everyday about how to cope with Asperger’s. At the end of the day, all of this has taught me more about parenting, love, and understanding than I could have ever imagined.
When Josh was eight we went on vacation to Ocean City, Maryland. As a youngster, I spent all of my summers there. I loved everything about the place, especially the boardwalk. The boardwalk was two and a half miles of carnival atmosphere that was full of rides, arcades, and attractions. I hoped that Josh would have the same feelings, but instead, he showed no interest in the festivities around him. He seemed completely disinterested with anything the boardwalk had to offer. I was disheartened by this thought. I turned to my wife and said, “How could a child not enjoy the boardwalk?” To change his perspective, I figured we would go on some rides. I purchased two tickets for the merry-go-round. As we got on the ride, I could see in Josh’s face that he was becoming uncomfortable. I was not concerned because after all it was a merry-go-round, probably the most low-key ride you could imagine. As soon as the ride began Josh went into a complete meltdown. He screamed, “Dad, I need to get off of here,” and attempted to get off of the ride while it was in full motion. It was everything I could do to keep him from jumping off, until I was able to get the operator to stop the ride. Once I got him off of the ride, I was able to alleviate his anxiety.
Over the next couple of years, my wife and I frequently discussed the events of that evening. It was something that had really driven home the affects that Asperger’s had on Josh and myself. This episode with Josh had continually been in my thoughts. It stirred up a multitude of emotions inside me. I felt helpless, confused, and even guilty, as if in some way this was my fault. I could not understand how something I loved when I was younger actually terrified my boy. In retrospect, it was this event that caused me to pay more attention to the difficulties that Josh had fitting in with the rest of the world. I hoped that one day I would be able to help him overcome this major hurdle.
Josh turned ten in the summer of 2007, and once again we decided to go to Ocean City for our summer vacation. Again, we went to the boardwalk. While we there the scene from two years ago kept rolling through my mind. I was determined to do something to push both of us through this obstacle. We spent a good deal of the afternoon playing video games and visiting the shops. All the while I kept trying to persuade Josh to go on the gigantic roller coaster at the end of the boardwalk. Every time I asked, his reply was the usual, “I’ll pass.” I was persistent and continued to ask him throughout the day. Finally, he agreed to go. I did not give him the chance to change his mind. As fast as I could, I grabbed tickets and we were in our seats. It was a modern roller coaster, complete with twists, turns, and a full loop in the middle. As the roller coaster started to clack it’s way along the uphill climb, Josh turned to me and said, “Dad, I changed my mind.” “Too late,” I replied, “hang on tight.” As we began our first descent, I could see the combination of fear and excitement flash across Josh’s face. He had a white knuckle grip on the bar in front of him, but by the end of the ride I also noticed that there was an enormous smile on his face. This was probably the most overwhelming expression of emotion I had ever witnessed from him. Once we got off the coaster, I made a huge deal out of the fact that he had taken on something that he was horrified of and conquered it. We both were on top of the world for the rest of the day. We were both full of smiles and proud as could be.
Ironically, it’s been like a roller coaster ride raising a child with Asperger’s. Constant ups and downs, moments of fear, and periods of great excitement. It has totally changed any preconceived ideas I ever had about raising a child. Some days I am deeply saddened when I see the struggles that Josh must endure on a day-to-day basis, and on other days I glow with pride in seeing the young man that he has become. Josh has grown into an intelligent, good-hearted, and non-judgmental teenager. He is thirteen now and learning more everyday about how to cope with Asperger’s. At the end of the day, all of this has taught me more about parenting, love, and understanding than I could have ever imagined.
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