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Keeping
abreast of the news media
The bimbo count on the front pages of our newspapers and
magazines keeps climbing
By
Barbara Freeman
What
are all those photos of breasts doing back in our newspapers
and magazines? They seem to be hanging out everywhere.
In
a recent photo in The Ottawa Citizen, flower petals barely
concealed the mammary and other charms of a lovely model who was
going to be Queen of some flower and fashion mega-exhibit in Ottawa.
Queen of a flower and fashion show? How 1950s! How 1950s Playboy!
Then
there was the Citizen's front-page picture of half-naked
women in fur bikinis on International Women's Day, coupled with
a patronizing editorial that proclaimed that Canadian women have
won most of their equality rights except the right to be
considered serious news consumers.
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Obviously,
breasts in the news have something to do with marketing
newspapers and magazines to men, not women.
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Obviously,
breasts in the news have something to do with marketing newspapers
and magazines to men, not women. A Citizen editor
told one of my students as much a couple of years back when she
went to interview him about her research findings for an essay
she was doing for class. Through painstaking quantitative analysis,
she had discovered that the "bimbo" count in that newspaper's
photos had increased 20 per cent during the first year since the
Hollinger takeover of Southam's Citizen. These photos were
mostly imports of Hollywood stars and the like. Photos of local
female worthies, fully clothed, had correspondingly decreased
over the same period.
When
I hear the argument that these photos really sell newspapers,
I have visions not unlike the earliest cartoons in Playboy.
I see befuddled male readers picking up their Citizens
from the front-door mat, becoming glued, bug-eyed to the latest
generous breast, only to trip over the cat and do themselves serious
injury on the way to the kitchen, the coffee and The Little Wife.
Or I see the readers smacking into each other, briefcases and
dignity flying, every time they passed a newsstand, distracted
and derailed by the latest busty cutie on the front cover of
well, Maclean's, for example.
In
early March, the Maclean's cover flashed a young woman
working at home in the buff, flirtatiously leaning out from behind
her laptop, exposing the better part of her left breast, not to
speak of her real moonlighting intentions. I read the article
inside, which was all about balancing work life and home life,
but did not mention anyone doing anything while naked.
I
ponder the possibility that the Peter Pans in the media marketing
world are somehow projecting their own gasping teenage fantasies
onto their more sexually sophisticated male readers. Or perhaps
this is just their way of boyishly and defiantly giving the finger
to the feminist girlfriends who dumped them (and there must have
been at least one of those). More seriously, I can't help but
wonder how equitably they really treat the women who work beside
them as colleagues and particularly how they regard the
young women they hire out of journalism school.
It's
enough to give a feminist like me flashbacks, and I've been having
a lot of those lately. I've just finished writing a book about
the media coverage of women's issues in the late 1960s, a time
when most women depicted in Canada's newspapers and magazines
were almost invariably under 35 and gorgeous, and women journalists
had to work like the devil to be taken seriously. During that
same era, we women were barred from becoming members of the National
Press Club in Ottawa simply because we were females and therefore
not "real" reporters. We were, of course, welcomed as
"hot dates" in the same club any night of the week.
Was there a connection between the curt male dismissal of our
journalistic abilities and their patronizing and sometimes overbearing
enthusiasm for our youthful charms? Yes.
Discrimination
against women who work in the media may never be that blatant
again. But sexism, especially under the guise of sexual liberation/affirmation,
is nothing new to us swinging graduates of the 1960s and 1970s.
That today's female editors and writers are sometimes complicit
in producing overtly sexist content for the express purpose of
selling the news does not justify it, but raises questions about
their own secret vulnerabilities in a conservative and male dominated
news hierarchy.
Now,
how's that for a feminist line? How often have we seen such sentiments
expressed freely in our press since, well, the spring of 1996?
That's when Hollinger v.p. Barbara Amiel walked into the CAJ's
Women in the Media conference in Ottawa saying she has never been
much concerned with gender as an issue in journalism.
The
Peter Pans of the news media have known all along, of course,
that gender does matter. Or, at least, that breasts do.
Barbara
M. Freeman is an associate professor in the School of Journalism
and Communication, Carleton University, and the author of The
Satellite Sex: The Media and Women's Issues in English-Canada,
1966-1971, forthcoming this spring from Wilfrid Laurier University
Press.