Ever since I posted 7 Reasons why I despise Promotion Girls almost three years ago, it has (much to my chagrin) constantly received pageviews and reader comments. Maybe it was the listicle format that seems to have gripped the world à la Buzzfeed or some people’s dislike or defence of girls women who work in promotion jobs (or maybe just the fact that my blog aggregates this post into the “Most Popular” category), but it irks me because I believe now that I have grown up just a little bit and that it’s no longer indicative of me or my beliefs. I believe I think more critically, and criticize and judge less quickly.
In the opening paragraph of the infamous post, I took a reductive Urban Dictionary description of the job and those who do it. I do not feel that way at all, nor do I believe breasts to be an important factor in a buyer’s decision-making process. And this was only the beginning of a post that embarrasses me even today.
And so, here are my 7 Reasons why you shouldn’t really despise Promotion Girls.
Reason #1: They’re basically just Walking Advertisements.
I still feel strongly about the ugly people not being promotion workers thing (although ‘ugly’ and ‘beautiful’ are highly subjective and constructed notions. I get flak from friends because I don’t see the big deal about starlets like Jessica Alba and Scarlett Johansen), but you can’t really complain about promotion girls being walking advertisements selling a brand because that’s exactly what the job description is. Analogising this to Facebook or Youtube adverts is a weak, straw-man-esque argument that doesn’t really hold water. If you’re relaxing with friends in a bar and someone comes to sell you something, you can easily just politely decline instead of taking it as a personal affront. Besides, bars are absolutely filled with adverts for cheap drinks and different brands: why pick out this one fragment as any different?
Reason #2: Dress code
The internet isn’t a great tool to search for the true representation of almost anything. Boobs and revealing clothing would probably feature highly in a search like this because that is what sticks in the minds of those taking the photographs. If there was a woman (or man) walking around in a suit trying to sell you insurance or a place at their University, the average photo-uploading male probably would not take a snapshot of this.
A woman has a right to wear what she likes and do what she wants with her own body. Yes, you can easily get embroiled in the deep debate of Agency versus Socialised Norms in a Patriarchy, but wearing a miniskirt or heels or even a bikini on a night out should not affect a women’s right to do what she pleases with her body, nor should it affect her right to hold a particular opinion about skimpy clothing and anti-sexist discourse. Wearing a skirt doesn’t make you any less of a feminist, just as not voting doesn’t mean you can’t criticize government. Jesus, I mean:
“Yes, women should be allowed to wear what they want to wear fearlessly and without shame, but this is not one of those areas where this rule applies”
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Did I really fucking write that?
Reason #3: Insincerity
There is a thing called intersectionality where something may not be due to one thing, but rather to several things at once. As I have learnt in the past few years, correlation does not equal causation.
Women who work this job probably do so having to wear short dresses and heels, pulling long hours of being judged (as I did) and leered at (as some other guys did). If they have the strength of will to pull on a smile when they approach me, nameless douche #326, then that is something to applaud, not to attack.
Reason #4: They can’t take no for an answer
I would be hesitant today to apply so vigorously the fallacy of synecdoche. One example of something does not make the rule, and we should be wary of creating false stereotypes that simply do not exist outside of one bad example. An Afrikaans friend of mine (“friend” is used quite tolerably here) is quite distinctly racist and refuses to engage in level-headed debate with me about why his opinions are completely unfounded, self-contradictory and just plain stupid. Does that mean all Afrikaaners are racist?
Reason #5: Last night.
I’m ashamed to think I took part so viciously in what is quite clearly slut shaming . I like to consider myself more rational and more critically thinking these days (thanks in some part to excellent, inspiring blogs like Tauriq Moosa’s Against the New Taboo which features on Big Think and followed on from his previous blog, The Indelible Stamp. Again, a woman has a right to do with her body what she wants. Even if she did take a “Mandingo” (*groans, facepalms and says “Jesus Christ, did I write that as well?”*), I don’t really find prostitution morally wrong. Hell, the blogs above challenged me greatly to rethink my views on everything from infanticide to abortion, and even heavy topics like incest and pedophilia. We should also be wary about terms like “standards” and “moral degradation”. These are constructed notions that rely very heavily on one’s personal biases and worldview. Even Socrates though his generation of kids was the beginning of the end.
Reason #6: Give them an inch, and they take a mile
Jesus, Matthew, it was a joke. Lighten up. Obviously you weren’t having too much fun in the bar with your friends if you’re taking all this as mortal insults. If you don’t want to buy more than one shot, just say so. If you want your change back, just ask for it. Gahd. Although you did use some clever references and metaphors there. High five! You should work for Cracked.com
Reason 7: It’s the shallowest job. Ever.
Perhaps not. I’ve never done promotion work, and so I can’t really make an adequate judgment on the skillset required to succeed, but I can imagine it takes a lot of strength to do it until 1am and much charisma and tolerance to be able to approach drunk people and have to deal with their bullshit and their ensuing blog posts like the one I wrote all those years ago.
You see, I have two sisters (very intelligent, talented sisters at that) and I’d like to think that they can do whatever job they want without men and society judging their every move and decision, be it taking off clothes in a strip club, or selling alcohol in a bar. To those reading this, I thank you for your time and I ask you to always be careful of knee-jerk emotional reactions to something. If something disgusts you (promotion girls, gay marriage, prostitution, etc), quell that reaction and think critically about why you feel that way. What disgusts you about it, and what is the empirical basis upon which to stand this feeling? 80 years ago, many would have found the notion of interracial love, equal rights, women voting and gay marriage utterly abhorrent, but it is only through full and deep consideration of these things using a very critical viewpoint and a consideration of modern ethics that we can decide on how we as members in society should react to them.
I would also like those who commented on the last article for taking the time to challenge such judgmental and baseless notions. Never be afraid to speak up, lest we damn that which we simply don’t understand. I decided not to delete the post as I have strong views on self-censorship. I don’t want to hide how I’ve changed since the beginning of my university days. If you want to hide the real you, go on Twitter or Facebook (lol). I have had many opinions change over the past few years (such as my views on the “friendzone”, for one), and I think I’d like people to be able to see that, rather than hide behind the idea that I was always considerate and thoughtful.
As we get older, we must also grow up.
When I read your initial post, I was slightly perturbed; but as I work as a promo girl, that feeling dissipated pretty quickly, with a "ahhh, what does that dumb s**t know".
ReplyDeleteI am a third year science student - and a good one if I may so myself. And I still work promos. Why? Well, I look ****ing fantastic in a 4" skirt with heels taller than my skirt and makeup about as thick as the length of my heels. Don't hate just cause you don't have. Oh, and also, its a good job to handle while studying. As you can pick your work, its easier to deal with 1-3 hour shifts in between my studies, while making a quick buck on the side. Yeah, I'm sorry that not all people can work as a promotor, but it isnt our fault. Maybe if society changed their ideas of what is attractive, but that would require mass societal change and rewiring of our genetics. Or if society managed to harden up a little and not be such saps to advertising - but that isnt going to happen because of the mass amount of pressure and money spent on exploiting human nature. So, a little unrealistic to say the least.
Nonetheless, to clear up a little of the fog surrounding promotors. As you pointed out in your revisted post; do you know how hard it can be to be a promo girl sometimes? Some days, honestly, I would rather take an 8 hour long lab with a 25 page write-up than work a promo. Perhaps that is because the bulk of my skills lie elsewhere, and I force a show for work - I know other naturals. But its still a valid point; everybody has their bad days, and everyone has their insecurities. And now you have to go out into (usually) a drunken filled room of people who are either lecherous or, conversely, judgemental pricks that assume you're there tottering around because your body is all you have going for you but you havent stooped so low as to strip or prostitute yourself (yet), and have no skaam when vocalising their opinions on that. But as youre there working, unless they take it too far (too far being the second or third time they have a feel up your skirt - because the first and second time you have to politely reject/warn them), you have to smile and hold back the overpowering need to smack them across the face and give them a piece of your mind.
So apart from a hard skin, promo people have to be above all, attractive and well dressed, but also be good with interpersonal relations, have enough confidence to walk up to strangers and convince them to either buy your product, or hear you out, thick skinned enough to deal with rejection, and keep going after that - with an appropriate attitude.
With regards to that bad experience you observed with those promo girls. Just to give you something to think about; corroborating the fact that you always get bad eggs amongst any profession/social group, we also get bad egg customers..
But yes, I have experienced/heard of some shocking stories. But those promotors usually get fired anyway. 10 mins down someone throat is valuable sales time!
Just to round off, I could spend my work hours boring customers with conversations on subjective morality, enzyme biotechnology, the ins and outs of quantum mechanics or what have you - but I'm not going to, because NO ONE wants to hear it. If you do, come up and try me and I'll entertain you (if you're willing to hear me out on what I'm there to sell). But generally speaking, by chatting up a few guys (or girls), making them feel good, and maintaining a good level of professionalism, and (hopefully) switching on some men's urge to throw money at pretty things, I get the sales that I need. And while a lot of women and men would have an issue with that, and say its akin to prostitution or stripping, I think that's a gross extrapolation, and the fact is is that its the reality of the job. I have no moral issue with myself working it, and no one really has the right to tell me that what I'm doing is morally wrong (or Ill bore you with an hour long discussion on moral subjectivity).
Hence my revised take on the (at the time click-baity, trying to be edgy or ranty or some bullshit) original subject. Your whole is appreciated and echoed on my side - but then again (if you check out the rest of the blog) it's not really that kind of a blog anymore. I'm more into my satire these days - hopefully there's something there that will make you say something other than how I'm a dumb shit who knows nothing :D
Deletethanks for reading