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>Shout less, listen more: That means you, Bill O’Reilly, Rachel Maddow, and every candidate running for anything ever.

Monday, April 9th, 2012

It’s the age of instant, global communication. We can Google, Bing, and Yahoo our way to information that used to take days or months to obtain. With the swipe of a smartphone we can whisper to a friend on the other side of the world. Communicating and informing has never been easier. Why, then, are we screaming at each other?

Many topics popped up over the last few weeks that had me itching to write: Rush Limbaugh’s reinvention of the word prostitute, Bill Maher calling Sarah Palin that worst of all obscenities, Katie vs. Sarah in the mornings, Keith Olbermann’s serial whining, birthers who won’t take their meds, and politicians who engage in a daily game of “I know you are, but what am I?”

Each of those topics – and many more – are ripe for the ranting. If you read this blog regularly (of course, I’d have to post it regularly for that to be possible), then you know I’m as capable of a good rant as the next person.

Maybe that’s part of the problem: with the world at our fingertips, we’re all too eager to join the public conversation. Except that the public conversation basically consists of “You’re wrong, I’m right.” “Yankees Suck.” (I’m actually okay with the last one.)

We’re not conversing. We’re not listening. We’re declaring victory and hitting “send.”

The Tea Party was borne of people outraged with government overspending and overreaching. Occupy __________ [pick a location] was borne of people outraged with economic disparity and social injustice. These were both relatively unorganized, grass roots movements with multiple factions within themselves deserving of attention and examination. Government has grown beyond what we can afford, it does interfere too much, there is no excuse for hunger in America, and we should all have access to affordable health care. Often the disagreement isn’t on the declaration, it’s on how to achieve a solution.

But instead of having actual conversations, instead of listening to each other to find common ground, politicians, media outlets, and, to some degree, the movements themselves have co-opted the zeitgeist to a point where we have a take-no-prisoners power struggle to reinforce and promote partisan agendas and increase page views and ratings.

The true believers and their fellow travelers don’t seem to tire of the rhetoric. They love the noise, the chaos, the fight. There was a time when I did too. But there comes a time when the reality of the world not being black and white – or, in current parlance, red or blue – gives rise to less certainty and more circumspection.

You tend to shout less, talk more. And above all, listen.

Felicia Knight is President of Knight Vision International, LLC

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>No Longer Flogging The Blogging

Monday, January 2nd, 2012

While I’m a huge fan of good comedy, stinging satire, and rapier wit, I’ve never been a fan of Bill Maher. (Note, I said, good comedy.) So, I find it ironic that as I shamefully revel in schadenfreude over his latest attempt to outrage the masses, it is a quote of his from about a decade ago that inspires my first blog of the New Year.

“If I cared what you thought,” he once quipped to the camera, “I’d read your blog.” I remember laughing and thinking, “Exactly! Blogs! Feh! What do I care what some pale pajama-wearing cellar dweller who’s still eating his mamma’s Coco Puffs thinks about anything? Puhlease.”

Well, now I blog and Tweet and now so does Bill Maher. My opinions, however, have not caused national boycotts nor have they forced me from network television onto cable. No, my opinions establish me as a thought leader and public relations sage and drive potential clients to my Website. Especially, if I salt them with search terms such as crisis communications, strategic media consulting, and branding.

Bill’s blogs and Tweets establish him as a highly paid provocateur who says outrageous things for the sake of being outrageous while those who are outraged because others are outraged bleat about free speech. Bill, meanwhile just cashes the checks, washes his hands, and says, “My work here is done.” (I think he learned it from Rush Limbaugh.)

Blogging and Tweeting as well as using Facebook or Google+ or Tumblr, are like being First Lady: it’s really up to you to make of it what you will. Yes, for three years, I’ve now engaged in this activity that I once derided as the purview of sequestered nerds, many of whom are now filthy rich and who’ve bought their mammas new condos in Boca. Yes, I now read multiple blogs daily because I find them informative, thought provoking, or entertaining – and with any luck, all three. I read blogs about politics, arts, sports, literature, Hollywood, PR, medicine, and food to name a few – many of which have the luxury of covering topics the mainstream media can’t or won’t.

Most people blog because they believe they have something to say that other people may find worth their time. Most of what I blog about is applicable, in some way, to my profession. Sometimes it’s a stretch. I often want to write about a topic that may not readily have a PR angle. That’s when I have to ask myself, “Who cares what you think? If they cared, they’d read your blog.”

Thanks for reading. I’ll try to make sure it’s still worth your time.

Felicia Knight is President of Knight Vision International, LLC

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>Chelsea Clinton “Delighted” To Be On TV – Since When, Exactly?

Monday, December 12th, 2011

Woke up. It was a Chelsea evening and the first thing that I heard was myself saying, “Whaaa?” Chelsea Clinton, avoider-in-chief of all things media just made her debut as a “special correspondent” for both NBC Nightly News with Brian Williams and the prime time program, Rock Center.

When news of her appointment at NBC first broke I was in the middle of one of those family crises that puts everything in perspective. The new me realized: life and death = important. Plum media job goes to former off limits first child who as an adult shuns media with open disdain = whatever.

But now that I’ve seen it, I’m sorry, the old me is back and has to comment.

Billed now as a “broadcast journalist,” Chelsea, Clinton is, in fact, a PhD candidate who once expressed an interest in studying medicine.

Well, television is not, as they say, brain surgery. But it is more difficult than it looks. Those who effortlessly communicate intelligently and effectively on television make it look easy and that makes just about anyone think, “I can do that.” I hate to break it to about 85 percent of you, but you can’t.

If you don’t know how to communicate with people you cannot “do” television. You can have the best writers, the coolest photographers, the craftiest editors, and the savviest producers, but if you don’t know how to follow your gut or get other people to spill theirs, or how to look into that camera and talk so people will listen, then you can’t do television. Not even the “special” stories that Chelsea (or her NBC colleague Jenna Bush Hager) is assigned.

Chelsea, who when this appointment by NBC was announced, refused to comment to the media, is now on television and “delighted to be here.” Why does someone so smart not see the irony? How can she not see the difficulty of her audience in trusting the message of one who so hates the medium?

Immersed in my recent crisis and surrounded by actual surgeons, I had many questions all coming down to trust. Can I trust you with my loved one’s future? Do I trust you to tell me all the risks?

We can’t all know how to do everything. Someone has to fix the car. Some has to build the rockets. Someone has to perform the life-saving surgery. We have to be smart enough to know what we don’t know, ask the right questions, and when to let those who do know do their best.

I wish Chelsea were smart enough to know what she doesn’t know.

Felicia Knight is President of Knight Vision International, LLC

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>A Second Life for the GOP Candidates?

Wednesday, October 19th, 2011

Knight Vision International’s Felicia Knight offers her opinion on a “second life” for the current GOP presidential candidates in this posting on “The Wrap.”

>Presidential Politics: More Seasoning, Hold the Greens

Friday, September 2nd, 2011

When a newly hired co-worker once asked me, “What was Hitler’s first name?” I thought she was joking. So I joked back, “Rafe.” “No, that doesn’t sound right,” she puzzled. Then I knew. Beyond the fact that she was mind-numbingly numb, I knew that 1. She would eventually work at a network (she did), and B. Her hiring was not an aberration. It was a trend. At that time, newsrooms across the country were quietly hiring younger and cheaper, and favoring those seeking experience over those who already had it. “Experience only” newsrooms were opening their doors to “entry level.”

So, it shouldn’t surprise me to learn that the entry level model has made its way up the media food chain. It’s one thing to send the newbies off to the planning board meeting and hope they come back with the goods. It’s quite another to let them board the presidential campaign bus and cross their fingers. Yes, we now have entry level reporters covering the presidential campaign. No, they’re not blogging for their college papers, they’re reporting on the race for leader of the free world for CBS, NBC, and National Journal, some of the most vaunted, venerable news organizations in the world. According to the New York Times, these young journalists aren’t interns. They aren’t assistants. They’re correspondents. They are on the bus. They are charged with sifting through the spin, the shouting, the hyperbole, the points and counterpoints, the finger wagging, the threats and promises to find the truth.

I’m all for mentoring and helping those who come behind us and all that. But may I just say this is a bad idea? I write as a former political reporter, former communications director in the political arena, and current public relations professional. It’s hard enough to guide a young reporter through the nuanced mechanics, rules, and ethics of journalism, let alone school them in the relentless grind and myriad landmines of a presidential campaign.

Politics is a contact sport played by people who want to win. And win you over. I want someone on the bus with a little seasoning and a little skepticism, not someone who needs to be counseled not to Tweet at will. As a citizen, I want my presidential campaign news gathered by someone who wasn’t a ‘tween during Bush v Gore. I want someone who knows that the Electoral College isn’t a safety school.

From the Times article:
“I thought I’m going to have to develop a personality,” said Lindsey Boerma, 23, whose biggest assignment before writing for National Journal was as editor of the Pepperdine University student paper. “But we’re not providing commentary, we’re providing coverage. And you’ve got to find that line. I haven’t quite figured it out yet.”

Really? You haven’t figured it out yet? If we sew your mittens to your sleeves will that allay some of your anxiety? Granted, I don’t know the full context of that quote, and I don’t know this young woman personally, but a presidential campaign doesn’t afford the time to “figure it out.” Yes, you get to ride the bus, but you still have to keep up.

I know I’m painting with a broad brush here. There may be some 23-year-olds out there who are fantastically well-equipped to be on this beat, but this move by these media outlets isn’t about giving great opportunities to gifted young journalists. It’s about saving money. It’s a disservice to the citizenry, the candidates, and the young people themselves who are put in a position for which they most likely are not ready.

In the end, you get what you pay for. Which is why fewer people are paying for what some of these news operations are offering.

Felicia Knight is President of Knight Vision International, LLC

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>Fact-Checking Alert: Grizzlies Could Be Your Waterloo

Tuesday, July 5th, 2011

I recently finished one of the more highly recommended “summer reads” for this season, a book with the simple and, for those of us who live here, resonant title, Maine, by J. Courtney Sullivan. The plot is somewhat intriguing and the characters are at least multidimensional if not exactly likable.

Maine is a work of fiction but many of its facts are wrong. For instance, the giant boot in front of L.L. Bean is a hunting boot, not a hiking boot; ripe tomatoes cannot be picked from anyone’s outdoor garden in Maine in mid June; in the 1940s, there’s no way stockings could have “bunched at her knees and sagged around her waist” because panty hose wasn’t invented until the late 50s. These facts are so wrong that I’m inclined to look askance at the entire package.

Around the time I was reading Maine, wondering why anyone would write about watching “grizzly bear cubs climb into the Dumpsters” behind a general store in Cape Neddick, I was also reading in the news about John Wayne’s upbringing in Waterloo, Iowa.

We know now that presidential candidate Michele Bachmann got her John Waynes mixed up. It was not John Wayne, American icon of patriotism and movie stardom, who lived in Waterloo, Iowa, but instead John Wayne Gacy, American killer of young boys. If Bachmann’s invoking of John Wayne was the result of a staff briefing, that was, as we say in the trade, sloppy staff work. If this nugget (as well as not knowing the difference between Concord, MA and Concord, NH) was the work of her own research, then she needs to delegate more.

Candidates, CEOs, and public figures often are given talking points and briefings by staff before public appearances. And just as often, they ignore the briefings and wing it. Sometimes that’s for the best, sometimes that’s a ticket to YouTube infamy. After getting solid reviews in a presidential debate, Ms. Bachmann was back on the road to ridicule because of the Waterloo gaffe.

By the way, if this oft-described Mama Grizzly ever comes to Maine, she’ll be the only one. There are no grizzlies in Maine and there never were. There is, however, the iconic Maine black bear, mascot of the flagship University of Maine. But let’s say you didn’t grow up in nearby Massachusetts and spend summers in the very region about which you’re writing. How would you know the type of bears that do frequent Maine dumpsters (although almost never in York County)? Well, you could look it up. Really, it’s that simple.

Because research is so much easier and faster than it used to be (that’s not to say the Internet doesn’t have its Wiki-Pitfalls) there’s really no excuse for not knowing the birthplace of either a serial killer or the American Revolution. Whether you want to sell a million dollars worth of chick lit or become the ruler of the free world, if you get a few facts wrong, your overall credibility suffers. And suffers.

If the examples I’ve cited are indeed the result of sloppy staff work, let this be a warning to all those budding public relations professionals who aspire to write speeches, speak on the record for their boss, provide talking points, do interview prep, run murder boards, do research, or otherwise become an indispensable right hand to the public power that be.

If you’re responsible for the words that will come out of your boss’s or client’s mouth, or appear above his or her signature, or if you will speak for the boss or do anything that can be ascribed to your boss or your client, do your homework.

If you are the boss, then smarten up.

Felicia Knight is President of Knight Vision International, LLC: www.KnightVisionInternational.com

>A Remembrance of Dave Lackey

Thursday, February 17th, 2011

No advice this time on messaging or crises. No list of dos and don’ts for how to deal with media. Today I’m using this space to call attention to the death – or rather, the life – of a good friend who shared this profession and who was better at it than just about anyone.

I’ve known Dave Lackey for so long, I don’t even remember when we first met. Whenever it was, I was a reporter and he was handling communications. We were the perfect “hack vs. flack” combination. I asked necessary and sometimes bothersome questions and he gave the perfect and sometimes bothersome answers. When he didn’t have the answer, he’d get it for me.

In 1998, while Dave was Communications Director for Senator Olympia Snowe of Maine, I arrived in Washington, DC as his counterpart for Senator Susan Collins. Together, we worked through a devastating ice storm, the early days of the Monica Lewinsky scandal, the impeachment and trial of President Clinton, military action in Bosnia, two re-election campaigns for our bosses, September 11th, the war in Afghanistan, and the run up to the Iraq war. We wrote countless news releases about contracts for Bath Iron Works, trade agreements, mill closings, declarations of states of emergency, Canadian subsidized lumber, and the price of milk.

We sat together – always in the same place – at the Monday morning press secretaries meetings in the Mansfield room in the Capitol. It came to be known as “the moderate’s corner.” One morning, upon leaving that meeting, a colleague from another state asked what we were doing over an upcoming recess. I answered, “I’m going home.” His reply was, “Oh, you have to go to Maine?” Dave and I both laughed and said, “No, we get to go to Maine!”

Dave loved Maine. He worked hard for Maine. He had the respect of every political reporter I knew in Maine. He was equally respected by the Capitol Hill press corps – not an easy crowd. From the New York Times to the Rumford Times, Dave had admirers. And I was among them.

We were compatriots – but also competitors. Each of us knew the other was working as hard and fast as possible and neither of us wanted to come up short. We’d look over each other’s shoulders but also have each other’s backs. And when we didn’t, there was usually a very robust argument hashed out over a Bombay Sapphire martini (him) and a Grey Goose gibson (me) that set everything to rights. Until the next time. We used to say that one day we’d have our own PR firm. Dave said we had to, if for no other reason than that he had the perfect name for us: Knight & Dave.

A Yale man, Dave once sent me a card of condolence when he found out my niece was at Harvard. He also sent me a hyacinth when my mother died, and a bouquet of flowers when I left the Senate.

I left for another position in Washington and a few months later he left too, for a job in Boston. We stayed in touch. And then we didn’t. And when I saw him again a couple weeks ago – for what would be the last time – he was delighted to report that he was coming back to Maine to work in Augusta.

I knew he was ill. He knew I knew. We hugged each other and he asked for my card.

“Knight Vision,” he said. “Great name! Not as good as Knight & Dave, though…”

Felicia Knight is President of Knight Vision International, LLC: www.KnightVisionInternational.com

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>In 2008 I Went To Cairo & Alexandria

Saturday, February 12th, 2011

Part of a delegation from the National Endowment for the Arts, I was there to help promote a small program of international cultural exchange known as The Big Read Egypt.

In preparation for my visit, I read four books by the Egyptian writer and Nobel Laureate Naguib Mahfouz, a biography of Mahfouz, as well as two contemporary novels by Egyptian author Alaa Al Aswany. All these books pulsed with an undercurrent of discontent and seethed with resentment against class struggles and government corruption and oppression. They fantasized about unrealizable futures of prosperity and freedom, and foreshadowed broken dreams of better lives. They also drew wistful, reminiscent pictures of a vibrant, powerful culture that used to be free from autocratic rule, but which existed now only in literature and memory.

I could see such an Egypt, however, when I visited the Museum of Egyptian Antiquities, the pyramids at Giza, the Sphynx, the Library of Alexandria, the American University in Cairo, Wadi Hitan (the Valley of Whales), Khan Ali-Kalili – the open market in Cairo – a mosque, a Coptic church, the American embassy – and Tahrir Square.

But in quiet, guarded conversations with students, academics, professionals, shopkeepers, reporters, writers, and taxi drivers, there was talk of few opportunities despite their educations – or because of no education – of rampant poverty, of increased oppression of women, of having no say in their politics or their futures, of life in a police state. In the last three weeks, I’ve been thinking of all these people and been in touch with a few. They are today posting and Tweeting “Mabrouk!” (Congratulations!) to themselves, their friends, their fellow revolutionaries. Some of my Egyptian friends are no longer living in Egypt, but their hearts are there.

Mubarak has stepped aside, ceding power to the military, because Egypt’s revolutionaries risked their lives – more than 300 died – by stepping into Tahrir Square. The very act of civil disobedience was difficult and dangerous. But now the really hard part begins. The people risk losing this hard-won opportunity to shape their future.

They want democracy.
They want freedom.
They want justice.

The danger now is that they expect to have them all at once and immediately. In reality, all of this will take time, patience, and restraint. It seemed like 18 days was a long time to wait for Mubarak to bow to the growing multitudes. It wasn’t. Compared with the time it will take to form a new government, write a new constitution, elect a new parliament, swear a new judiciary – the removal of Mubarak was lightening fast.

Can a citizenry so impatient for their human rights and freedom be content to wait and get it right? We must also remember that a corrupt system works only if it has the necessary complement of conspirators. Those participants in the Mubarak regime who operated with an open palm on one hand and a truncheon in the other will not go quietly if at all. They will be circling the new Egyptian order waiting to see how they can game the new system and make it pay as well as the old one. Others will be looking for their own path to power.

Can thirty years of “emergency” dictatorial rule give way to checks and balances? There is much work to be done.

Soon, the international cameras will leave Tahrir Square. The euphoria of victory will evaporate and the vacuum will need to be filled. Will the world keep vigil over Egypt and help keep it on the path to a democratic government that best serves the people of Egypt?

The hope is that a people who formed a human chain to keep looters from destroying the treasures of its past, will form a new government to safeguard the treasure that is Egypt’s future.

Felicia Knight is President of Knight Vision International, LLC: www.KnightVisionInternational.com

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>Winning Hearts & Minds: Aspen Institute Conference on Cultural Diplomacy

Friday, October 22nd, 2010

I’ve always urged those hoping to cultivate relationships with media contacts – a highly skeptical demographic – to “take the time to build trust.”
>Offer help when you need nothing in return.
>Forward some interesting information or instructive documentation they might find useful.
>Offer entrée to an interview that doesn’t necessarily directly benefit you or your client.
>Build some good will, so that when you need there to be an open mind you’re more likely to find it.

Winning hearts and minds should commence long before that open mind is needed. This is good advice for individuals. It’s good advice for nations as well.

For example, during the past decade we’ve heard a lot about winning hearts and minds in Afghanistan and Iraq. “Shock and awe” sufficed to topple the Taliban and remove Saddam Hussein from power, but the war in both countries devolved into a protracted and bloody battle against insurgents, against whom we were ill prepared.

Only belatedly did our military fashion an effective counterinsurgency strategy, a combined political, diplomatic, developmental, humanitarian, and cultural push designed to win the support and good will of the local populations. This exercise of “soft power,” exquisitely more difficult in the midst of continuing violence, is crucial to the “surge” strategy most closely identified with General David Petraeus, but the principles underlying his strategy are not at all new.

Recently, I served as a moderator for one of the sessions at the Aspen Institute Conference on Cultural Diplomacy in Washington, DC. Along with The Phillips Collection and the NYU John Brademas Center for the Study of Congress, the Aspen Institute convened a luminous group steeped in arts, culture, government, and diplomacy to discuss the ways in which cultural diplomacy can advance understanding among nations. Aspen’s role is neither to dictate policy, nor even to lobby or advocate. It is, as its Director of Public Programs in the Arts, Dana Gioia, said, “to convene.” And so we did.

Several of the sessions recalled the dawn of the Cold War when the United States launched a multi-pronged effort to woo hearts and minds away from communism. Part of that effort encouraged educational exchanges that exposed individuals to American arts and culture. The thinking went that while an evening with Dave Brubeck or Louis Armstrong might not be wholly transformative, perhaps even the strictest Soviet bureaucrat might at least wonder if there was some redeeming value to a country that gave the world Blue Rondo a la Turk or Potato Head Blues.

As most Soviet sponsored Communist governments eventually crumbled, and the Cold War drew to a close, the culture wars erupted on editorial pages across this country. At the same time, a sagging economy had many in Congress eager to spend the yet-to-be-counted “peace dividend” on something other than cultural engagement with the enemy. The new world order called for less investment in hearts and minds and more acquiescence to those who found any kind of government support of the arts wasteful or distasteful.

The most visible signal of the country’s shifting diplomatic focus was the elimination of the United States Information Agency (USIA), an independent agency within the executive branch which, from 1953 to 1999 oversaw educational, cultural, and diplomatic programs and exchanges in nearly 200 locations in 140 countries.

There are two views – at least – on USIA. Congressman Jim Moran told the Aspen conference that eliminating it was a “horrible, horrible mistake.” Former Secretary of State Madeleine Albright, who oversaw the dismantling of USIA and the absorption of some of its programs into the Department of State, told the audience that USIA was a “product of the Cold War” whose programs carried a whiff of propaganda that damaged their credibility, no matter how worthy.

Any PR professional understands the quandary of pitching as news a story with a decided point of view, the telling of which will be beneficial to the client. That doesn’t always make it any less newsworthy – just harder to sell to those skeptical journalists. Those are the times when those open minds are most needed.

To be sure, the United States still engages in considerable – and successful – international cultural and educational exchange programs. The most stellar example may be the Fullbright international educational exchanges, going strong since 1946. The State Department has a number of other initiatives under its Bureau of Educational and Cultural Affairs, while the National Endowments for the Arts and the Humanities also engage in cultural exchanges, but on a comparatively miniscule scale. Given the current state of – and rate of – cultural exchange in which the US engages, the prevailing wish at the Aspen conference was for an increase in cultural diplomacy.

Dr. Azar Nafisi, author of the inspiring Reading Lolita in Tehran, told the audience that people can understand a country only by engaging with its culture, especially its literature. “Literature is about the truth,” she said. “Truth is about taking risks.”

The world is getting smaller every day. Real threats and dangers abound. It is naïve to think that cultural diplomacy alone will eliminate those threats. But we have to start somewhere to build trust and lay the groundwork for better relationships and understanding among people. Individual human beings are more alike than they are different. Taking risks to extend ourselves culturally is more likely to lead to the “shock of recognition.”

A different kind of “shock and awe,” perhaps?

Felicia Knight is President of Knight Vision International, LLC: www.KnightVisionInternational.com

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>Pastor Terry Jones Conquers The Media

Friday, September 10th, 2010

By posting this blog, I know that I’m contributing to the 29,500,000 Google hits for Pastor Terry Jones – the toxic, phobic, once unknown leader of a flock of 50 congregants in Gainesville, Florida whose phone number is now used by the United States Defense Secretary and whose issue is now addressed by the United States President.

Every day in this country, someone somewhere is protesting something: war, peace, poverty, wealth, black, white, Dave, Jay, Muslim, Christian, Jew, Koran, Qur’an, potato, potahto. People burn flags, effigies, bonfires, and books.

Sometimes protests begin small, gain traction, and become movements. More often, they are the product of a vocal few with no following but who are staking their claim to their right – and maybe even responsibility – to speak out and be heard. Quite often, such protests are meant not for the random passerby, however, but for a mass media audience. I cannot count the number of times I either covered or watched a protest that immediately disbanded once the cameras left. They got their coverage, they got their airtime, why keep shouting at traffic?

Terry Jones went on Facebook and, in effect, shouted at traffic. His call to burn the Koran in commemoration of September 11th has elicited a bit of support from those of like minds, which is disappointing, but not surprising. There is every imaginable site to “like” or “comment on” on Facebook ranging from “I thought you hated her, why do you act like her best friend” to “Dear God please bring back Bob Marley, in return you can have Justin Bieber.” So, in a community with 500 million subscribers, is it any wonder that you can also find, “I hate Muslims?”

Terry Jones’s shouting also brought him the attention of every major broadcast and cable network, every major daily and regional newspaper, along with local reaction stories in local newspapers and network affiliates across the country. That, in turn, has brought the attention of high-ranking generals, cabinet officials, the Vatican, and yes, the President of the United States.

Why?

Why was his fringe protest any more worthy of attention than the thousands of others out there that are just as inflammatory, just as obnoxious, or just as ignorant?

It wasn’t news. But now it is.

Watching a network cable news program this morning, I heard the anchor ask a guest, “we now have a local pastor with a congregation of between 30 and 50 people at the center of an international crisis and even getting phone calls from the Secretary of Defense. How did we get here?”

Really?

You don’t know how we got here? There are satellite trucks from your – and every other – network parked in Gainesville and you don’t know how we got here? The whole segment that you’re doing right now is about Terry Jones and you don’t know how we got here?

In that case, I invite you to “like” my new Facebook page: International incidents created by media attention that otherwise would never have seen the light of day let alone the lede in a network newscast or national newspaper.

Felicia Knight is President of Knight Vision International, LLC: www.KnightVisionInternational.com

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