Let’s Talk Every Day
January 30, 2019
The great tragedy in the face of an epidemic, is that it takes corporate virtue signaling to spark a conversation when there is an absolute wildfire beneath the skin.
Bell Let’s Talk Day comes around every January, and in its wake follow genuine enthusiasm and all the hot takes. For every person earnestly and eager to raise awareness, there follows some edgelord offering burning opinions on the inherent evils of corporate philanthropy.
Let’s Talk on the surface seems to be a genuine expression of helping people in need. Suicide rates are up. We are living in a fentanyl crisis. Everyone and their siblings have anxiety. How many more suffer with their lips sewn shut, unable to cry for help or find a platform to rise on?
Sure, Let’s Talk, but what about tomorrow? What about next Friday at 7:45pm? Sometime in July? The other 364 to…
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Let’s Talk Every Day
January 30, 2019
The great tragedy in the face of an epidemic, is that it takes corporate virtue signaling to spark a conversation when there is an absolute wildfire beneath the skin.
Bell Let’s Talk Day comes around every January, and in its wake follow genuine enthusiasm and all the hot takes. For every person earnestly and eager to raise awareness, there follows some edgelord offering burning opinions on the inherent evils of corporate philanthropy.
Let’s Talk on the surface seems to be a genuine expression of helping people in need. Suicide rates are up. We are living in a fentanyl crisis. Everyone and their siblings have anxiety. How many more suffer with their lips sewn shut, unable to cry for help or find a platform to rise on?
Sure, Let’s Talk, but what about tomorrow? What about next Friday at 7:45pm? Sometime in July? The other 364 to 365 days of the calendar year have to matter just as much.
There’s irony in that a Canadian cellular giant is pioneering this initiative considering the mental health toll wireless can take. The constant connection and sociological impact of technology and social media is a topic for another day.
Bell, like any Canadian wireless company does not guarantee their retail employees full time hours, and offers them commission as an incentive instead of an assured living wage. Commission sales is an environment where the shrewd and steel-willed can thrive, but can leave behind those without a cast iron gut. These are often the ones who suffer mental health issues.
Commission sales exist as a means for the employers to have their workers suffer the brunt of a slow month.
Variations of Bell Let’s Talk and mental health issues are the top six trending topics in Canada on Twitter as of this writing. Let’s Talk is moving people, fingers are clicking keys and conversations are moving forward, guided by the safe and familiar voices of Ellen and perennial stoner pal Seth Rogen.
Yes, they want to save us from our mind dungeons so we can grin while coughing up for financially bloated cell phone plans and ludicrously overpriced cable services. All to fatten the coffers of CEO George Cope and his empire built upon the bodies of young people struggling to make it on minimum wage plus commission.
But also by increasing their brand awareness, we generate income and advertising for them, they donate to a good cause. Maybe someone comes out of the mental health closet today and takes the first steps towards standing in the sunlight again. Is that not in of itself a win for us all?
The discourse around Gillette’s We Believe campaign pulls similar threads. Does Gillette really want men to be better? Do they just want to sell some garbage razor blades to keep our faces clean and inevitably stock our landfills with more plastic? Does it matter?
It’s all subjective. Each individual chooses to engage with it and react accordingly. The reality is that whatever Ma Bell’s phantom intentions are, something good will come.
Let’s Talk today. Let’s talk everyday. Let’s braid each other’s hair and drink from the cup of conversation until the sun comes up, it’s 5am, and we’re supposed to work today. Share the Bell hashtag, share the counter hashtag. Publish your own hot take.
The healthiest thing we can do is seek out the quiet ones, the individuals we’ve lost contact with, the ones who stopped talking. You never know what you’ll hear when you cut open the strings sewing lips shut.
Ecstasy of Gold
Attack the Sunrise
Pygmalion
Eighty Nine
Memory Lapse
The data files corrupt
fast-forward eats the tape
the CD is scratched
from the sky, the sun eventually escapes
time eats the memories
fire burns the photography
supermassive black hole drinks the known universe
the inkwells will dry
keep filling empty pools
spring follows winter fools
All good things eventually collapse
it is in the nature of memory to lapse
Clearing
we walked over ashen trails
kilos on kilometres, deep
dark woods. we came to
a clearing
it rained ashes, the wind swirled
you had tree trunks for legs that
swept up the black metal casing
of your tower
The gnarly roots grew seeping in
slipping through to your
CPU, as only in deep
dark woods those gnarly roots do
Up, up past your cooling unit
it no longer burned
static on the monitor
bird shit on the power supply
I checked to see if the power was
plugged in. but only found that
I no longer could turn you on
so I sat and waited a while
on an otherwise amicable day
overcast skies filled with ashes
some days it rained. we stayed dry
some days it was sunny. we were sunk
I remember a robot I once met
a patron of planned obsolescence
an antique traveler, in brand new land
I think about how much we are alike now
old rotting machines in
deep dark woods
searching for a clearing
covered in gnarly roots
waiting for rains to come again
Apathetic Poetics
I knew I would regret it If I grew up to be Apathetically Poetic The cynics, behind the scenes The black Klansman high-fives the Jew-Nazi While the gay-bashing homo tells all of his friends, About all his threesomes with lesbians The good politician tells us the truth The clown gives you a low-fat sandwich and A friendly pat on the tush The Pope does something about the boys being poked Israel tells Syria it was all just a joke Here comes the loud-silent complacent commotion Here comes the oilman to save the ocean Let’s move to a democratic Iraq, Iran, I laughed! The young girl had a hot flash Water froze in the Antarctic Wall Street gave back Let Obama be black Will there ever be a white president? Will they ever set precedence, Or allow factual evidence? It’s full serve in Oregon, You’ve been served on Earth Drink the Kool-Aid It’s the cure for Aids Hold me closer great big dancer Kevorkian found the cure for cancer And the disease from which we can’t be saved Let’s set a precedence of affirmative action and Steal Neil’s heart of gold right out her chest Straight between real fake breasts Go to war for freedom, Buy smart, it’s cheaper at Wal-Mart My favourite agency Where we can throw down our values and Keep a space for complacency The world’s best poetics Apathetic Poetics: goddamn them