Tuesday, March 28, 2006

Blogging about the IAA World Congress on my Advertising & Marketing blog



For my blogger friends, I have been out of the action for a while. But the blogging has been going on my Wordpress blog - with midnight passion.

I am busy writing about the world's largest Congress of the International Advertising Association in the world's fastest growing city - Dubai.

Here's where you can catch my posts on the
IAA World Congress in Dubai.

You can read these posts, most with pictures as well, taken by me:
1.
The IAA World Congress in Dubai - Intro
2.
The IAA World Congress - My initial impressions
3.
The IAA World Congress - The Opening Session
4.
The IAA World Congress - Advertising Agency Exhibition Stalls

One of the best talks at the Congress was by the founder of Coffee Republic - and I want to blog about that too. Got to get back to work now. Watch this space.




Saturday, March 25, 2006

The 40th IAA World Congress in Dubai - The reason for my flooded inbox

The International Advertising Association's (IAA) 40th World Congress came to a conclusion in Dubai yesterday evening. For three days, from 21 to 23 March, I was rubbing shoulders and having coffee, lunch and dinner, and sharing stories and gyan with the who's who of the advertising world.

Not one, not two, but 2,000 professionals from over 60 countries attended. What else would you expect but superlative figures when you talk about Dubai!

I shall be blogging about my adventures and flirtations in this event on my advertising and marketing blog - with pictures and juicy details.

My creative readers might want to have a look at it. Hai na?

And during this time, my mailbox was feeling very. very neglected.
As you can see in the screenshot on the left.

Now, I have one day before the week begins at my agency.

And more than a hundred mails to take care of.

Now you know why I post stuff at 3 in the night sometimes.

Tuesday, March 07, 2006

My humble 200 word offering to the great Blank Noise project

Can you guess who I am?

I dress modestly. I don’t wear flashy make up.

I am not the kind of a lady one would mistake for a call girl or prostitute.

Yet, when I step out of my home, male eyes follow my every move – I often get asked "How much?"

I can feel that no matter what I am wearing, many of these eyes see me as though I was wearing nothing.

As I move about on the streets, the stares turn to whistles, thrusting pelvic moves in a queue, groping hands in a crowded bus.

I am not a caged canary but a human who has to step outside the four walls of her home – for meeting my neighbours, for buying my daily needs, for fresh air.

Yet, it is never easy.

Have you guessed who I am? Have you seen me on the street?

You must have.

I am the mother who bore you. The sister you feel duty-bound to ‘protect’. The girl you fell in love with.

I am the daughter you are one day going to have.

Will you let me be treated this way forever?

Or will you do something about it, today?

(A second offering, this time of 200 words, by Farrukh Naeem, dedicated to the blanknoiseproject.blogspot.com. The first 100-word offering is the post below...)

100 words for the Blank Noise project

Never the elevator.

Elevators scare me. Always have.
It has been fifty-five years since I last stepped into an elevator.
It’s hard to always use the stairs. But it’s harder to think of taking the elevator.
Can you understand how helpless a lonely child can be when confronted by a molester inside an elevator with soundproof, cold walls?
No one to help. No one to see. No one to listen. No one to save an innocent childhood. Till the lift door opens again.
Can you see the elevator taking you back to your childhood, a painful, scarred childhood?

I can.

**** An offering of short fiction by Farrukh Naeem, dedicated to the Blank Noise project ****

Monday, March 06, 2006

I got tagged - My secrets are out

I have been tagged by Sushi with this list. Will give it a try.

Four jobs I've had:
Scriptwriter in a TV commercials production company
Copywriter in one of the world's top integrated marketing companies
Agency editor for more than 20 corporate newsletters, including one of UNFPA
Journalist specialised in marketing and advertising features

Four movies I can watch all over again:
Al Risala (Arabic)
The Passion Of Christ (Hebrew, Aramaic, etc)
Control Room (English)
Swades (Indian)

Four TV shows I love:
Hard Talk by Tim Sebastian - long time since I caught that on the Beeb
Dexter on Cartoon Network
Kaal Kapaal Mahakaal - India's very own version of X-files
Anything on Discovery Channel or National Geographic

Four favourite dishes:
Half-boiled eggs (how creative!)
Qeema (minced meat - Indian style)
Lassi (sweet buttermilk)
Tuna with pasta

Four sites I visit daily:
My writing blog
Creative Majlis - a group of creative people united for a cause
Yahoo Mail
Google

Four places I'd rather be right now:
Iraq, as a journalist
USA, as a documentary film maker or an academic
Makkah, as a pilgrim
In bed, peacefully asleep (it's 2 in the morning!)

Four books I read this year:
Who Will Cry When You Die by Robin Sharma (No, it's not about being a suicide bomber)
Gandhi - His Life & Message for the World by Louis Fischer
Silent No More by Paul Findley
Handbook for Bloggers & Cyber Dissidents by Reporters Without Borders

Four Bloggers I am tagging:
Kaya
Maya
Shaykhspeara Sha'ira
Slogan Murugan

Sunday, March 05, 2006

Blog for a cause: Street Harassment & Eve Teasing

For bloggers who want to volunteer for a cause - here's a worthy one. Speak up against street harassment and eve-teasing. Blog about it.

The Blank Noise Project is addressing this issue with the help of bloggers. A blogathon is being organised on 7 March in which bloggers who want to pitch in for the cause will write about this issue on their blogs.

Join in and support the Blank Noise project here.

Hindustan Times, a national daily in India reported a shocking fact - offendors caught during the anti street harassment Operation Street Patrol included educated professionals like doctors and engineers. Read that report here.

While the Blank Noise project has its roots in India, the problem of street harassment is global.

Here in the UAE, a man who pinched a female shopper got the treatment he truly deserved, as reported by Gulf News on 27 May, 2005:

The women beat up the man with their nails cutting into his face, at which the onlookers tried to intervene and end the fiasco....

Even the mall's security guards, who had rushed to the scene, could not control the angry women.

The guards then called police patrols, who arrived on the spot after a while. After much exertion, the patrols were able to wrest the man out of the furious women's grip, and arrested him.

This is the treatment I would like to see street perverts getting, everytime they even think about casting a dirty glance at someone.

Wednesday, March 01, 2006

Kate Adie Of The BBC On Being A News Correspondent



28 February, Dubai: Kate Adie, one of the most well known correspondents on the BBC, was a good choice to deliver a talk titled "So you want to be a... news correspondent". This is the first one in a series of such talks being organised in the UAE, by Jim Davidson, the hilarious British comedian.

Knowing how quickly good shows get fully booked here in Dubai, I reached Madinat Jumeirah's box office an hour early. In a few minutes, I was happily clutching a Dhs 150 ticket for an audience with a lady who knows no fear. Being a war correspondent has always been in my "100 things to do before I die" list. Kate Adie is someone who's been there and done that. So, I had to attend even if meant losing half my night's sleep travelling back to Abu Dhabi.

Where am I?
The Madinat theatre was packed to capacity. I was among a handful of Asians in the theatre. The entire British population of the UAE was duly attending it seemed to me as I looked around at the predominantly Western/British crowd around me (doesn't anyone else watch BBC? I do.).
What was that again, me lad?
I realised the cultural dislocation of my funny bone when Jim Davidson's comedy routine moved from the UAE traffic warm-up jokes to British humour - I didn't get much of it. But he must have been saying very funny things because the audience just wouldn't stop laughing. This was happening as we waited for Kate to arrive on the scene.

Most of Jim's stories were about his visits to cheer up the British forces on duty. It's said that an army marches on its stomach but according to Jim, the British army marches on its sense of humour.

Watching Kate in action
After Jim's amazing and slick routine, the serious bit for which we had all gathered started. Clips of Kate Adie on her various assignments sobered us down. There were images of her live reporting from Iran, Libya, Kuwait, Bosnia, Kosovo, Sierra Leone, Iraq. In one scene, Kate was talking to the camera beside an open door of a room in which lay the body a woman presumably killed in cold blood. This story was about the "wholesale killing of civilians" in Vitez, Bosnia. The dead woman seemed to be wearing a scarf like Muslims do. I was shaken by that image.

As the clips ended, Kate Adie was welcomed on stage. And the show began. Which wasn't really a show but a very seasoned journalist standing in the middle of an empty stage, talking about the challenges of being a correspondent, one that always gets to go to the most dangerous places. I wished they had kept a chair on that stage for her. But everyone was listening to her words. Anyway, in the second part of the talk, the speakers had sofas to sit on.

How did it all begin?
All she had wanted was a job, Kate reminisced about the start of her career. Her degree in Swedish and Ancient Icelandic wasn't helping much. She started out with the weather forecast on local radio and it was a fairly easy job. It involved her looking outside the window and checking the weather. Her initial days as a new recruit involved "feeding the cat" - these were the days women were rarely seen covering war zones.

So how did she end up being one of the most well-known faces in broadcast journalism, covering highly volatile regions, and winning herself the OBE, the Richard Dimbleby Award from BAFTA, and honorary degrees from six universities?

"By an extraordinary series of accidents and mistakes by the BBC," she quipped. But of course, she was being humble rather than honest here.

"Journalism is all about going there and finding the facts - you really don't get them till you go there," she said. And that, I felt, is the remarkable thing about Kate - she rushes into places and situations people are desperate to escape from. While Kate tried to make her career graph look like a series of random lucky strikes, her words gave her determination away.

"Don't sit on the fence. Train as a nurse or become an air worker - go and do it," was the advice she offered to people who want to get involved and help in a critical situation. And that surely must be the inner voice that has kept her going all this while, despite her having a knife pointed at her throat by a mad man, getting lost in the desert at the time of war, being shot at point blank range and losing a part of her collar bone!

Nobody's child
The courageous life she has lived, the historical moments she has documented, the number of times she has looked death in the face, have provided Kate not just hours of rare live footage to the world but inspired her to author three books so far. There's her autobiographical The Kindness of Strangers, there's Corsets to Camouflage: Women and War and the latest - Nobody's Child on the problems of adoption and questions of identity. Kate is an adopted child herself and talks from her heart about this topic.

"I didn't have a next of kin," she said she had realised when she was asked to fill in a form before being embedded with the British troops as a war correspondent. Perhaps, I think, it might have been easier for her not having someone telling her to not risk her life every time she embarked on a another perilous assignment. Kate found her biological mother later and now has a large family loving her which she would like to call a "tribe". This part of the talk touched me and gave a glimpse of the soft side of the tough reporter.

"It's a fairly grotty job"
On being a correspondent, Kate cautioned that being a correspodent is not the first-class world travelling kind of a job people imagine it to be. Most of the times, the airlines going to war zones are not the most reputed ones. Sometimes, correspondents have to hitch rides with aid planes or the military. You can only carry the baggage "you can run fast with". You could be living for days on end without electricity, water, the normal luxuries of modern living. "It's a fairly grotty job," she admitted. And for the women correspondent wannabes in the audience she added, "you don't get to wash your hair much."

"Why do I do it?"
On the positive side of being a correspondent, Kate said, "I think it is one of the most terrific jobs." She mentioned how people are eager to help, how a young Chinese man led her to a hospital which was paced with casualties, an inside view any correspondent would give an arm and leg for. Nameless people, just collaborating so that the truth reaches out to the world. After all, getting the facts and getting them out to the world is what journalism is all about. "If I do that well, other people might realise what is going on... might do something about it," Kate said. "People are incredibly good to you," she noted, excluding the occasional tyrant and looter of course. "You get to hear fascinating stories". You meet "wonderful people in the worst of circumstances."

Ask and ye shall be answered
There was a question and answer session after a short break.

People asked about the ethics of journalists not getting involved with the story they are covering (eg feeding a poverty stricken child), someone wanted to know what 'fear' means to Kate, the gentleman next to me asked if Kate would sign her book the couple had bought.

The most interesting question, however, was by a beautiful young lady who was planning an Irish wedding in Libya and wanted advice on social skills from Kate. She sounded quite frightened, what with Kate's stories about Libya and getting shot at point blank range.

Kate reassured her that normal citizens in Libya are friendly people, just like anywhere else in the world. They might be seen on TV shouting fiery slogans but when one goes and talks to them, they are just normal people doing that just as a routine thing, not really meaning any harm to anyone.

Jim Davidson had a different kind of advice for the bride to be: "Marry someone from Dubai - have your honeymoon on Sheikh Zayed Road," he said.

You can read more about Kate Adie here:
BBC
Wikipedia
The Lady

Your comments and feedback are most welcome.