This is perhaps not the best forum for this rant, but as I have reformed and no longer post on http://arizonarants.blogspot.com/ (though, I just checked it out and it's a pretty fun read), this is the place for it. To keep with the context, I spiritualized it, though, in reality, there should be no separation in our lives. As spiritual people, everything is spiritual or has a spiritual component.

So the rant. I'm coming to the conclusion that I hate marketing. Strong words from someone whose job title includes the words marketing and brand. I suppose what I hate is what we have done with marketing. In most cases, marketing has become, and feel free to quote this:

mar·ket·ing [mahr-ki-ting] -noun
1. Convincing people that they cannot live without something they do not need.

Now, yes there is good marketing. I market a product that benefits people and is something some people quite literally can't live without. But notice these signs and labels I have seen recently:

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I'm standing in front of the Lufthansa Senator Lounge, their version of a First Class Lounge, in Dusseldorf Germany.

I'm waiting.

It's 5:21am and the lounge opens at 5:30am.

Waiting.

What do I do with 9 minutes? Should I get out a book? A Laptop maybe? Check my iPhone? Check my Blackberry? Pull out my Archos media player? My nook?

As I go through a mental list of possible distractions, evaluating their potential to maximize this 9 minutes by location in my carry-on and boot up time, I am asked a question from beyond -- or given a statement that is as loaded as a question rather.

Why not just wait.

"I AM waiting," I respond to the cosmos, "I am looking for something to do WHILST waiting!"

Why not just wait.

And it strikes me like a bolt of lightning that something is terribly wrong with the soul of a man who cannot just "wait" for 9 minutes.

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The news is reporting that yesterday was a sad day for Generation X'ers with the loss of both Michael Jackson and Farrah Fawcett. Personally, I don't know that Generation X has any stake in the latter, but the former was certainly part of the GX vernacular. But more than the deaths of these two, this week marked the death of something else far more sinister.

Restraint.

In mere hours, Twitter was all atwitter with the news of Jackson's demise. In moments, statuses (stati?) were updated and commented on, recommented, retweeted, and passed along. IM's and SMS's were ablaze, networks hummed with electrons passing on information both wirelessly and wired. The news was disseminated faster than anything I have ever seen. Perhaps restraint is the wrong word, maybe verification is what I'm looking for, but restraint does play into it.

 

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