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(Includes first chapter of book one and book two).

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Receive your free chapters of Zen of PR in Thai language now!

Please email start@catalina.me.uk (เดวิด สวินเฟน) and get the introduction to both Zen of PR books sent to your email today … Smile 



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Zen of PR Thai language pocketbook lets everyone be their own PR consultant


Phetpraguy Publishing is pleased to introduce Zen of PR volumes I and II, a Thai language business/lifestyle pocketbook enabling all kinds of people to access the power of professional public relations to grow their business or public profile. Sold nationwide in Thailand by leading retailer Se-Ed, Zen of PR is priced at 155 Baht per book, placing top level PR expertise and advice within the reach of all; small business owners, entrepreneurs, restaurateurs, bar owners, students, models, MCs, TV presenters, musicians, sportspersons, designers, photographers, social media users, DJs, chefs, marketers … everyone.

Book One (“PR Yourself to Success”) offers advice on understanding how to use PR, how to design positioning communication for a company or a person, preparing documents, handling interviews and dealing with unexpected problems in print and social media. Book Two (“Rising Celebrity, Growing Business”) expands the range of advice to encompass strategy building and working in digital/social media. Its advice covers building relationships with media professionals, managing a following/fan base, publicising events and managing a crisis.

Together, the two books offer a complete course on Public Relations skills, broken down into everyday language that can be understood by anyone, from sole traders and ‘small-time’ artists right the way up to experienced directors.


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David Swinfen, author of Zen of PR, explains, “My original concept for the book was ‘PR for Everyone.’ I have learned so much in my four years working with Vivaldi Public Relations, one of Thailand’s top PR firms, that I wanted to share knowledge, good practice and useful skills with people who could benefit and really need help – people who have either a small business (or just an idea for one), or an independent skill like photography or MC’ing, but have no money to grow their profile through marketing or by using a PR consultant.”

Zen of PR was named for its calm, straightforward and delightfully honest appraisal of how people interact with the modern world; in business, in social networks, and in their digital platforms – these are chaotic spaces that the book cuts through in a straight line, pulling no punches as it goes. “Both books provide the knowledge to amplify and communicate the things that are positive and exceptional about ourselves, and to make other people aware of how hard we work and what we can achieve – even if the reader is still at university and has not yet entered their chosen career,” said David.

This means the book could theoretically be placed into the hands of anyone and offer immediate benefits. The same principles offer tangible benefits to CEOs and marketing strategists at top international companies as they do for street traders and those working in jobs they hate who are looking to create new and exceptional opportunities for themselves.

Zen of PR: PR Yourself to Success and Zen of PR: Rising Celebrity, Growing Business are available now at Se-Ed and other leading stores nationwide. Priority review copies are available; please contact Pattaranit.i@vivaldipr.com (Poom).






About the Author

David Swinfen is a public relations editor, magazine contributor and journalist. His writing has been featured on the covers of magazines globally, with over 200 published articles and countless successfully concluded media communication projects.

His work in public relations over the last half a decade has seen him consult with some of the world’s most loved brands, his writing coursing through the PR campaigns of Jaguar Land Rover, TNT Express, Dell, Ford Motor Company, Fujitsu, Remy Cointreau, Reader’s Digest, Accor Hotels, Sheraton, Glenfiddich, Regent Hotels and Guinot Skincare.

Swinfen’s articles have featured on the covers of some of Asia’s finest magazines, such as 2 Magazine, Glamor the Secret Society, Thailand Tatler, Tropical Living, In Residence, Global Coffee Review and Director Magazine.

He is dedicated to offering his experience of public relations in a brutally honest, charming, edgy and fun way, for the enjoyment of people not just in business but from all walks of life.




PR contact and priority review copies:

Pattranit Imampai (Poom)

PR Director

Vivaldi Public Relations

Mobile: 089 893 4819

Tel: 0-2612-2253 ext 107

Email: Pattaranit.i@vivaldipr.com

Website: http://www.vivaldipr.com

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All-New Mazda 2 2014-2015: Best small car for a generation?


Mazda are calling it Jinba Ittai. It means oneness with the car, or the ‘horse and rider’ effect. I prefer to look at it as placing a palm on the road surface, changing direction through intention and feeling the short overhangs pivot around one’s waist with no hesitation or imbalance.  It is the oneness specific to piloting a small, light driver’s car – not an easy thing to find these days.


Keen drivers know something about small cars that the general public does not; they are fun in a way that larger, more powerful cars are unable to be. A small footprint, low inertia, a tiny, fast-spinning flywheel and the subliminal sense of being pushed forward by an enthusiastic partner with strong communication abilities – James Hunt had a Mini; Enzo Ferrari had two. If this is how you want your mountain roads served up, there are very few places to eat in 2014; doubly so if you’re bound to the Asia Pacific, where high import taxes prohibit Europe’s masterclass of affordable small-hatched hard-chargers from being an option.

And so, as a niche maker (based on volume, and happily, world outlook), Mazda has identified a potential slab in the market – the small car buyer who is happy to spend more money to get something sporty and fun. It’s a bold play given that most sub-compacts in the eastern hemisphere are dreary, mass-produced bland boxes with automatic gearboxes and – for Christ’s sake – CVT. It’s a lamentable shame that there has been no other small driver’s car before now.

Enter the Mazda 2. And it’s GOT to be epic.

Firstly, it looks fantastic. I’m not going to discuss the Hazumi, Soul in Motion, the winking vagina grille or the other stuff you’ve read about elsewhere. It looks great in photos and it’ll probably look better in the metal. On the way to the office this morning, I noticed even the existing seven-year-old Mazda 2 still looks fine, and so this new iteration is gonna rock for visual residuals.


It’s the inside where the money’s been spent, and that’s the defining exception for this entirely new Mazda 2. Gone are the lunch tray plastics, rattling door panniers and Back to the Future orange alarm clock displays; what we have now is a proper sense of occasion. The wraparound logic of a sports car interior, made all funky and up-to-the-minute with an iPad welded to the dash, a head-up display to encourage you to play Kenny Loggins’ Danger Zone whilst attempting a carrier landing, visual warnings which trigger in the mirrors when you’re about to kill a drunk motorcyclist, and leather … white leather (albeit not from a cow), covering the bits of the car that should traditionally have leather on them. It’s fantastic, and if the drive is anything as good as the interior ambiance, it will be the most complete small car for a generation.

We’re still waiting for confirmed numbers, but crowdsourcing from the internet (always the most reliable and accurate way) suggests 970Kg and 114 BHP in Thailand form; that’s about 117 brake per tonne – hardly hair-raising, but then the pace you’re going to derive from this thing is when you’re hanging on to it sidewards – 114BHP that’s always available to you at any moment or in any angle of entry or exit. It will be quick in a way that faster cars are not (if that’s a graspable concept), and doubly so on blind, undulating switchbacks. Remember that bit on Forza Motorsport? The impossible race where you were pitted against a crappy Japanese tuner car on the twisting mountain Road, and could never win, no matter how much power you rocked up with? Well, here’s a car manufacturer that’s just brought the experience to life.

At around 760,000 Baht for the top model, it’s not exactly cheap. And I didn’t want it to be. Actually, I wish it was more expensive. I wish it had even more kit, or more power. I wish it was a lot more expensive so Mazda could have done everything possible to make this the best small car in the world. But they couldn’t, so they’ve just built the world’s best small car for the money.

Bring it on Mazda 2; the mountain roads of Kao Yai are calling.




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“Meet the Author” – Queen Sirikit Center Book Fair, 15 to 26 October ‘14

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โซน C2 เลขที่ S41
15 – 26 ตุลา ศูนย์สิริกิติ์เช่นเคย


Thailand’s Book Expo 2014
Phetpraguy Publishing
C2 Zone, Booth number S41
15 – 26 October at Queen Sirikit Convention Center

Come and meet me…!



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My Camillian Hospital Bangkok Surgery Nightmare: Colonoscopy gone wrong

Medical Horror Thailand: How a simple 20-minute outpatient procedure caused pain and suffering through the incompetence of an untrained surgical team.


My visit to the surgical area of Camillian Hospital was scheduled to take place at 4pm onwards on the evening of Sunday 21st of September, 2014. I was deemed to have required a colonoscopy following some longstanding stomach issues, and this was the next logical stage of testing. At 10:30am that day, I was collected from my room on the fifth floor of Camillian Hospital and told to report to surgery some five-and-a-half hours before the schedule – this was pleasing in some respects, but it would have been nice to have known in advance, to mentally prepare for the ordeal and also to visit the bathroom before the procedure.  I was then wheeled down to Level 2 Operating Theatre.

On arrival, I was presented with a Patient Questionnaire by a nervous looking young male surgical assistant. The first question on the page asked for my date of birth, but the assistant could not read English and so instead offered a guess as to what the question on the sheet might be: “This one ask, you have allergy?” No, I replied, “It’s asking for my date of birth.” The next question was regarding existing medical conditions, but instead I was asked about medication. I became increasingly angry as the clueless nurse had been tasked with this incredibly important job of gathering patient medical information but could not even read the hospital’s own surgical admission form. The hospital is exposing patients to potentially deadly combinations of ‘drug administration versus drug allergy’ and other possible life-threatening situations by not using competent surgery support staff. And this is just on first admission, before any of the more difficult surgical processes happen. I was very stone-faced about this issue; but the young surgical team members found it extremely funny that none of them could understand the admission process, and also that I was becoming distressed – not the sort of reassurance I was expecting before entering theatre.

The surgical assistant then asked me if I had undergone a colonoscopy before, to which I replied, “Yes, in 2007.” The assistant paused to work out how many years ago that was … 2014 minus 2007 … “Wait, that’s … ?” Being defeated by the mathematical complexity of 14 less 7, he then proceeded to enlist the help of a friend to work out the equation. Surely surgical staff have at least some sort of qualification in basic maths? Under the section on pre-existing medical conditions, I told them to note I had Ulcerative Colitis; the assistant clearly had never heard of the condition before – which is quite scary when one is going in for gastrointestinal examination.

I was becoming increasingly concerned that I had not been administered a sedative, and had asked several times for one. In the UK when I had a colonoscopy previously, I received the shot in my arm at least half an hour before the procedure. Here, nothing was given despite several requests.

I told the team I wanted to go to the toilet before the operation. The nurse took me to the bathroom and carried my IV, before placing it on a hook in the bathroom. I used the toilet quickly as I was aware the surgical team were waiting for me to return (and complaining about it, in Thai). When I came out, the nurse had gone; so I carried my own IV back to theatre, on the way finding the young (girl) nurse chatting to a friend; she laughed, somewhat shyly when noticing me carrying my own dextrose pouch, and apologised.

The six or seven nurses I met in the operating theatre were all very young, completely inexperienced, incompetent, immature, incapable of speaking English and completely unaware as to the procedure they were about to take part in. Still at this point I had received no briefing on what was going to happen.

A young ladyboy proceeded to spray some sort of metal apparatus into my mouth; I stopped them and asked what he/she was doing, and they replied, “Anaesthetic.” I replied, “I’m having a colonoscopy! Why do I need this?” The assistant smiled in embarrassment and said, “I don’t know …”

As far as I knew, I had consented to a colonoscopy, and had been given no indication that I would A) receive an endoscopy also, and B) be placed under a general anaesthetic (to which I had not consented; this was not necessary in the UK as surgical teams are capable and experienced).

I asked again about the sedative, now in a state of distress. The surgical staff looked at each other, shrugging shoulders, smiling shyly, and again I was met with indifference and confusion. At this point, I knew something was seriously wrong with the operating procedures, and thought seriously about walking out of the theatre. I ordered all of the team to stop what they were doing and to find the surgeon; I demanded to speak to him before any of the clueless nurses gave me a shot of the wrong medication or put me to sleep against my will.

No-one in the surgical team seemed to understand their duties. They busied around each other in an uncoordinated fashion, fussing and chatting like ladyboys in the cosmetics department of Robinsons. No-one spoke to me. When I asked questions, they looked at each other and laughed at the pervading utter confusion which was palpable in the theatre. It would have been darkly comic, had I not been the one to undergo it.


The surgical Doctor arrived to address my concerns. Dr. Ponthip said it was normal to do both endoscopy and colonoscopy at the same time, to fully examine the entire length of the colon including the small intestine, and that I would be asleep. At last some answers, I thought, and agreed to proceed, but made sure he noted my concern that the medical team did not seem to know what they are doing.

I was told I would receive a painkiller and sedative through my IV. This seemed acceptable to me, and so I lay down ready to begin whatever was about to happen.

I became concerned at this point that the guy handling the IV/sedation seemed vastly inexperienced and unsure of his own capability. The last thing I remember was thinking, “This homosexual must be an intern …”

Things then become hazy.

I seem to recall the procedure beginning, and the colonoscope being inserted into my lower colon. I remember it being painful but tried to relax and forget about the pain. At this point, I feel like I lost consciousness.

The next thing I knew, I woke up in the most excruciating pain imaginable; I guess this was ten minutes or so into the procedure. The colonoscope was in the upper left area of my intestine (from my perspective), and it felt like a chainsaw was cutting through the entire middle of me. I remember holding on to the end of the bed and one of the nurses either holding me down or repositioning me, and the pain overcoming me as I screamed out loud.

Then I passed out.

I woke up later – I do not know how long had elapsed.

The room was empty, quiet, apart from one nurse sitting motionless at the end of the room.

I asked her if we were finished, and calmly she said yes. I asked her what happened, and she said that they could not complete the procedure. The surgical doctor and all of the other staff had gone. There was no debriefing, nothing to tell me what was going to happen next, no-one to take any responsibility.

I then half-remember being wheeled back to my room, with a feeling of disappointment that the procedure had failed and also that I knew in advance that the procedure would fail due to the general incompetence of the surgical team prior to the colonoscopy.

Some time passed, and when I finally got a chance to discuss the surgery report with my own doctor on the ward, he sighed with disgust when he saw that the surgeon’s two-word surgical summary on the case file, which said simply, “Difficult Sedation.”

I’ve had a colonoscopy before. It is a simple procedure conducted on an out-patient basis; at Camillian, it was a painful, stressful and inhumane three-day ordeal (one further day on the ward was required to recover from the intestinal damage caused by the failed procedure).

I do not believe the sedative was administered correctly. I do not believe any of the surgical staff other than the surgeon himself knew what operation they were going to perform that day. I do not believe ANY of the young surgical team were qualified in any way, experienced at all, or capable enough to be able to work in a surgical operating theatre at any level.

The poor standard of professionalism and terrible patient care needs to be reported and addressed, as I believe Camillian Hospital will continue to conduct potentially fatal operational mistakes whilst they administer surgical procedures using staff that should not and cannot perform operations competently.

UPDATE: (on check-out) I would like to have published the medical report file on-line, but the hospital prevented me from seeing or copying my medical record. The investigation has been referred to the hospital’s case handler, who as of now has not replied or reported any findings.

UPDATE: I’ve still not heard anything at all from Camillian Hospital as of 1st of October – ten days after the failed operation. The case handler, an aggressive middle-aged woman named “Thippoka Kanouan” will not return my calls, emails or SMS messages.  This probably tells you everything you need to know about this hospital.




NOTE – experiences detailed above are based on my personal subjective views, and may or may not accurately represent exact sequence of events due to being administered with sedative medication.

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Examples of people who thought they didn’t need to know PR and what happens when they do



Case Study – “The Cook”

Imagine you have been working as a chef in a small Italian restaurant in your home city for seven years. You wake up one day and decide you need a change of pace and a risky new approach to grabbing life by the balls and making something of yourself; you can’t make pollo carbonara forever.

So you move from Europe to a modern Asian city and decide that you want to put your cooking skills to good use making money by offering a 5-star catering-at-home service. There is a strong appetite (pun intended) for fine Italian cuisine and foreign chefs of distinction in your new city, but so far nobody knows who you are.

If you had money to burn, this is where your PR partner would step in and launch you. However, since we’re new in town and fairly broke, we’re going to “guerrilla” it.

In putting together some sort of PR plan to help us, we need to develop at least a little situational awareness about the market we are operating in – not just for companies, but for would-be celebrities too. Our chef example here is a great case study, as he is both a business and a would-be celebrity.

One approach would be to have a nice photo portfolio made, to write your own one-page biography and short story and start sending it to magazines (a press release).


This will fail for a number of reasons.

Firstly, you are not known to your market, so you have little media magnetism or star power; secondly, you are not known to the media, and so you do not have the personal relationship necessary to even call on a favour.

Now imagine that instead of sending your bio and photos to magazines and newspapers, you send them to some mid-range hotels which you notice are advertising heavily in the very magazines you would love to be featured in.

You offer to provide a free one-hour cooking demonstration in the hotel’s restaurant as part of one of their weekly Sunday brunch offerings; a display in which you will unveil specially crafted rustic dishes in honour of your late grandmother, who created gastronomic treats from locally sourced Mediterranean ingredients, and now you will introduce this incredibly authentic Italian cooking style to your new city.

The hotel loves this because you’re working for free; they will assume you’re famous in Europe because they don’t want to offend you by asking, and they love it also because they now have something to feature in their next (usually boring) Sunday Buffet press release. The magazines are interested in running it because the hotel buys advertising every month and this will keep them from going elsewhere.

And you’re happy, because after sending a couple for emails and spending an hour cooking your favourite dishes in front of a small audience, you’ve walked out of the hotel with everyone taking your picture and uploading the images to Facebook – not to mention your free editorial in a luxury lifestyle magazine next month. You will probably be asked for business cards too, at which point you can introduce your 5-star home dining concept, so you’re pretty much up and running.

Total cost? Zero.



© 2014 D. Swinfen/Phetpraguy Publishing

Zen of PR Thai language pocketbook is available throughout Thailand from B2S and Se-Ed book stores.

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