An Environmentally Friendly Cigarette? Are They Blowing Smoke Up Our….
Flipping through May’s issue of Toronto Life, I was rather surprised to be greeted with a full-page ad for du Maurier cigarettes.
But what held my attention was a marketing move so audacious that it was hard for a second to decide if it was demented genius or utter stupidity that inspired it.
The advertisement- which can be seen here via a piece in the Toronto Star - claimed that the brand had, in effect, gone green: “We have updated our packaging to reduce its impact on the environment,” the copy trumpets.
It then goes on to describe how the foil in the packaging had been replaced by paper “making it kinder to the environment.” Further, emphasis was placed on how the brand’s new cardboard packaging “meets standards supporting sustainable forest management.”
While that’s all well and good, didn’t any of the folks who signed off on this campaign see how ridiculous signing off on greenwashing a cigarette brand is?
I’m not against smoking or smokers – they have enough scorn to deal with, as well as an addiction that can be all-consuming – but I am really riled by the fact the company would consider the public so stupid that they would not see this as a blatant case of using a genuine concern about the environment in the name of making a few extra bucks.
I suppose it is admirable that the packaging is less harmful to the planet, it’s just a pity that the product itself still is.
Social Media And Its Role In The Panic-demic
As former member of the fourth estate, I feel quite elegiac about the sound of the presses slowing towards an inevitable stop. Ever since I saw His Girl Friday as a very small child, I wanted to be a reporter. [And who wouldn't - Roz Russell was gorgeous, bantered beautifully with even more beautiful Cary Grant and got to do good through the power of the word!]
Today, however, I find myself in the surprising and uncomfortable position of being more than a little miffed at my paper- and broadcast-based journalistic brethren. Their eagerness to point the finger at social media as panic-mongers of DOOM as the Swine Flu crisis develops.
REACTIONARY REACTIONS?
An example of the digi-pointing can be found in a blog by Milo Yiannopolous of the UK’s Telegraph who notes:
And closer to home, the usually level-headed and excellent news source NPR has also chimed in, with Evgeny Morozov noting that
You’ll forgive me if I state that this sounds a bit like sour grapes. True, one of the justifiable concerns about social media is that there is a dearth of fact-checking. And yes, there are idiots out there who will play the Web 2.0 version of the game of telephone, terror edition. But has there never been a panic caused by a broadcast network or a newspaper? Truly? Rumours never have flown because of a hyperbolic headline or an over-emphatic piece on a 24 hour news network?
ANOTHER LOOK AT SOCIAL MEDIA IN RELATION TO SWINE FLU
No one is downplaying the fact that this is a potentially deadly illness and that people have been tested positive for it on several continents. The threat is real and frightening.
However, it is also true that almost nobody has looked at the positive ways social media has been used in the course of this porcine pandemic.
Just to offer a few examples:
The Centre for Disease Control has been offering updates on Twitter such as
And over on FriendFeed, one of its users has created a Swine Flu room which aggregates “various real-time information streams on swine flu from across the web,” making it a reliable and timely source of information.
The CDC has also used YouTube to present a video by Dr. Joe Bresee of its Influenza Division dealing with the signs, symptoms, transmission and treatment of Swine Flu.
So, in fact, social media has been a means for calming the public and providing it with a stream of accurate and useful information – which is not a story you are likely to see in your local paper, if in fact you still have one.
As Shakespeare suggested: “Give sorrow words; the grief that does not speak whispers the o’er-fraught heart and bids it break.”
My husband’s younger brother died this weekend.
He was barely into his thirties, a large guy with a fondness for tattoos and clothes that feature skulls and flames If you went by appearances alone, you might think him a bit of hellion. But that would be because you never saw him allow his 4 year old niece to clamber all over him, jabbering non-stop and you never heard him rumbling out a deep, booming laugh when she drew “marks” on her arms to try to match his. (Laughter that only increased when
he realized the ink that she’d used was definitely not washable.) Nor did you see his sentimental streak- how he teared up when my husband asked him to be the best man at our wedding.
My daughter is baffled by what happened to her uncle. She has had a hard time coming to terms with the concept of death ever since she first came across the idea last year when a classmate’s pet goldfish perished. The very idea was almost too scary for her to consider. She came home and announced that “Things get old and they die. Grammy is very old but she is never going to die.” And then burst into tears.
[Mind you, my mother is not that old but I too hope she is immortal.]
However, now that someone she knew and liked is gone, death has become that much more tangible and that much more frightening. Last night she kept asking if I was going to die and if her father was going to die and asking why her uncle had died. [I tried to make things easier by bringing in the idea of reincarnation but that didn’t exactly take because she kept asking how her uncle would know how to find his stuff and whether she would be able to keep all her toys if she died andcame back. So that was a “mom fail” right there.]
An aspect of parenting that is hard is having to teach your children fundamental truths about the world- stranger danger, the existence of death and so on .
Little kids are so innocent and happy and you wish you could protect them from these things forever. As someone who is a professional communicator, it is sometimes part of my job to find a way to make unpalatable truths easier to accept. But even with those skills, trying to teach my daughter not to fear death while not courting it either is one of the hardest things I have ever had to face as a parent.
Mind you, it is nothing compared to what my in-laws are going through right now.
It is not the natural order of things for a child to predecease a parent. It is something no parent should ever have to endure. My in-laws are bearing up under this tragedy with grace and strength. They struggle but they endure admirably. They are heroic, as is my husband, whose grief , though
barely verbally expressed, is clearly vast and deep.
I share this with you in part as a means of processing the experience-because I too am still in shock and somehow writing about it makes it slightly more comprehensible.
How uncertain and short life sometimes is. If there is someone you love or even like and you have not spoken with them in a while- pick up the phone or get on Skype or text them and arrange to see them face to face. Because you do not know whether their last moment– or yours – is just around the next bend.
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