We all remember
him. Smokey Bear, that loveable forest
creature that warned us that “Only you can prevent forest fires.” He would show us, in comic book format, the
horrors of carelessness with fire while camping or hiking. The devastation caused by a single match or
a smoldering cigarette. And all the
time he was teaching us, he was also entertaining us with coloring books,
comics, buttons and other cool little items handed out by uniformed park
rangers wearing cool “Smokey Bear” hats and official looking badges signifying
their authority as well as their expertise.
Of course, hidden deep within the psyche of each child as he or she
colored in the running forest animals and the raging fire destroying their
homes was the idea that a large, hulking bear waited somewhere out there to
assign blame for the devastating fire and, quite possibly, rip the face off of
said offender… because only YOU can prevent forest fires so therefore, perhaps
only YOU should have your face ripped off if you’re some kid playing with
matches while you’re out camping. *shiver*
Now I finally know how my fear of bears originated.
Hero, or Destroyer of Worlds? You decide. |
So anyway,
Smokey Bear threatened his way through the second half of the 20th
century with the same time-tested message of “Only you can prevent forest
fires” rather successfully. Children acquired such a deep-seated fear of Smokey
coming into their bedroom at night and ripping their faces off that numbers of
fires dropped off dramatically. However,
recently an interesting development has occurred. Smokey doesn’t warn us that only we can prevent forest fires
anymore. Apparently only we can prevent
wildfires now. Wildfires? What the heck happened here? Did grasses and shrubberies suddenly become
jealous of forests and lobby congress to make the change? Or perhaps some modern age Forest Service
Chief has grown up so twisted in today’s politically correct environment that
he forced the change on unwilling rangers (and bears.) What’s next, changing the name of the U.S.
Forest Service to the U.S. Wild Service?
*sigh* now I know where my fear of liberals originated.
I mean, do the
“PC” police think that people are so stupid nowadays that they have to lead
them down every single path throughout their lives? You know, that 50 year old who grew up in the 60’s (acquiring a
healthy fear of bears) driving through the prairies isn’t gonna think that
tossing his cigarette butt out the window is ok because “Smokey didn’t say
anything about dry shrubberies and grasslands.”
Mr. Forest (soon
to be Wild) Service Chief, learn a lesson from history. Don’t mess with success. When you’ve got a winning formula, stick
with it. Changing your message after 60
years of triumph is foolhardy. It would
be like the Coca-Cola Company changing the formula for coke… that would be
totally stupid! And you don’t see other
cartoon characters changing their slogans.
Would Bugs Bunny stoop to say some thing like: “What is going on,
doctor?” Would Porky Pig say “Btee, btee,
btee, that is all, audience?” Could you
imagine Wile E. Coyote holding up a sign that says “Please render assistance”
instead of a simple “Help!” just before he falls a thousand feet off a cliff? Or would Donald Duck be caught dead saying
something other than “#&%@#*%!!!!!!”
NO!!!
I
hereby call on the U.S. Forest Service to restore Smokey Bear to his previous
greatness. Don’t force him to carry too
many torches (so to speak.) Come up
with a new, interesting, and threatening animal to promote grassland and
shrubbery fire prevention (how about a badger, or maybe a naked mole rat?) Give a hoot—don’t dilute! Help take a bite outta mimes! Remember people, when it comes to the PC
police, only YOU can prevent their desires!
Call or write the U.S. Forest Service now and join the campaign to put
Smokey back in the forest where he belongs!!!
Harrumph…
I always assumed Smokey was talking to someone else so I've never considered forest fires (and now wildfires) my responsibility. After all, I would just as soon stay out of the forest (and the rest of the wilderness) altogether. The real bear to be worried about is, and always will be, Snuggle Bear. He lurks in grocery stores and laundry rooms- places where civilized people go.
ReplyDeleteMaybe the bear isn't relative or god forbid,scary anymore. Perhaps they need someone more 'hip' that 'the kids' can relate to. Like Master Chief "the covenant kills, so does cigarette butts" or Duke Nukem, well if it was 1998:)
ReplyDeleteKnights of ni perhaps? "save our shubberies!"
"Ni can't save them alone!"