Stabilo Boss: Highlight the Remarkable

Background: Women’s inequality is an issue that continues to remain in effect today.  This is a subject that merits attention and focus.  The PR campaign that was launched by STABLIO is called “Highlight the Remarkable” and focused on bringing recognition to some remarkable women who played an integral role in history by highlighting these women.  The company took three famous black-and-white photographs that related to historical moments and used a yellow highlighter to feature the woman in the photographs.  The campaign was meant to bring focus to the fact that women are often an influential yet overlooked part of history.  The women who were featured in this campaign were Katharine Johnson, a mathematician who worked at NASA and was instrumental in being responsible for the calculations that sent Apollo 11 to the moon.  Nobel Prize winner Lisa Meitner who discovered nuclear fission and First Lady Edith Wilson who assumed her husband’s presidential responsibilities following a stroke.

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PR Theory: This became an enormously successful campaign and blew up on social media going viral within days of its launch.  STABILO ’s vision to highlight this issue became so successful that the company received multiple awards as a direct result of this campaign. The agency sees this campaign as a task to question common societal attribution of history’s triumphs solely to men.  This campaign successfully demonstrates the Agenda-Setting Theory by showing that the media can be largely instrumental by influencing their audience about which social narrative should receive prominent focus.

Stabilo's "Highlight The Remarkable" Campaign Keeps Taking Credits On  Social Media

PR Theory:  The Uses and Gratifications theory is also relevant to this campaign.  It started with ads in Germany and turned into a global conversation.  It created buzz not only in traditional media but in social media as well.  The campaign recorded a massive 15 million Twitter impressions and STABLIO mentions increased by 97.4%. This campaign has remained extremely relevant on multiple channels across the internet.  After this campaign went viral it inspired people to change the narrative of history by highlighting the remarkable. This campaign also resulted in individuals suggesting other remarkable women in history for STABILO to highlight in future photos.

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Globalization PR Relevant:   The rate at which the world is changing and the importance of social media has forever changed the simple beginnings of Public Relations.  PR agencies must remain responsive to issues of social importance, and be socially aware while maintaining a level of transparency and accountability that wasn’t necessary just a few years ago.  Interesting in itself is how the field of Public Relations embraces those changes and adapts to grow and remain an integral and relevant part of the media machine.  This campaign that uses a highlighter, a tool used in a personal hand’s on approach has been accepted into various types of media. 

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Relevance to PR:  This campaign highlights how public relations is both creative and clever.  It deliberately and effectively used a promotion for a company by using wordplay to highlight a product, while tastefully encapsulating an important social issue.  What better way to demonstrate the enormous power and positive momentum that a public relations campaign can produce?

Stabilo Boss Highlighter Pen - "The remarkable Bertha"
How Stabilo used beautiful print advertising to 'highlight the remarkable'

Fireflies

I am not a fan of summer. It is my least favorite season. It is too hot, too humid and too muggy. It drains my energy reserves.  I don’t like being sticky. I find that the added bonus of bugs is yet another of summer’s benefits that I’m not keen to.

I must admit to loving one aspect of summer.  I find it completely mesmerizing..awe inspiring to walk outside at night and to be surrounded by twinkling lights.  It feels almost magical. As if fairies are dancing in the soft breeze.  They glimmer and glow like a ballet- soundless and boundless.  

Stepping out into to the night- enveloped in its darkness and gazinging at their dazzling display. It almost seems like the patterns are some sort of secret coded message.

I feel blessed to watch in amazement giving back a silent gratification to God for bestowing upon me a little glimpse of this piece of Heaven.

Axiety and Depression


It’s difficult to explain..hard to adequately put into words the sadness that fills me. How quickly the switch can trip and how easily my well accomplished – shakily thin good mood can crumble to be replaced with hopeless despair.

I can’t just suck it up- or choose to be happy. Believe me if it were that simple, I would gladly choose to be free of these ties that bind.  There is no joy in my sorrow- only emptiness. No matter the bight sunny morning. No matter the endless blue sky. There is an ache in my chest. There lies within a naggIng burning.  This sickness of heart is a heavy burden. This dismal despair is a joyless cassim.  I can so easily be engulfed by its gloom.  It freely rolls in like a steady fog.

Sometimes just being able to sit quietly and close my eyes…with slow and steady breaths-deep cleansing breaths does offer some modicum of relief. Some abatement to my suffering.
I am quite confident those who don’t share my affliction- can’t grasp the melancholy that is my constant companion.  I’m grateful for my daily pharmicuticals- but even they don’t completely extinguish my sense of being forlorn.  My sense of isolation and lack of belonging.

Just as I am coming to a completion of my musings- I am joined by my canine companion. The fire in my bosom seems to have been doused – being reduced to a muted smolder. I feel a modicum of relief.  For her I am thankful. For her I offer my undying gratefulness. I hope that whoever you are.  Whatever walk of life you are a part of- that for you there is something you find that can bring you some fagment of abatement to your suffering. To your silent affliction. To your sickness of heart.

D words

I am thinking of words that start with the letter D…

These are those that spring to mind:

Disillusioned

Despair

Despondent

Discouraged

Disgusted

I think that the conversation that I had today with a coworker after work and on my way out the door has stirred up for me many feelings of ill will and a “deep desire” to find myself in a better place a year from now.

It’s ironic really how one person can make a simple remark, just in passing…with not much thought or conception of the effect their words may have upon the other person. How something said in passing hits a nerve or what emotions will be stirred up.

So much can be reveled to a person in just a few words.  Somethings are better left unsaid.

The poet

Long ago I was an aspiring poet.  Filled with angst.  Sadness brought forth creativity.

I had volumes of poetry.  Those notebooks have long since gone by the wayside.  How I wish I still had my journals.  I do however remember one poem that I penned many years ago:

Looking in the mirror,

Straining to see.

The soft reflection of who I strive to be.

Looking in….yearning for care.

All I want is someone to be there.

Looking in who do I see?

Looking back there’s no one but me.

How insightful.  To know that we can only rely upon ourselves for happiness.   No other individual can make you happy or sad.  We are in control of our own actions.  It’s how we choose to respond and react to others that determines our own journey in life.

A Beautiful Day

Upon opening my blog after over a year away…I am awestruck by how hopeful I was just a short time ago. I didn’t know that I have become so despondent so fast.

Time is a funny thing, it doesn’t always heal.  Sometimes it erodes.  These days I feel none of this happiness. None of this hope. None of this appreciation for God’s infinte blessings.  Try as I may I am sinking further…and becoming more and more unhappy with life.

This morning as I was driving the rambling roads…I was filled with a deep appreciation for God’s grace upon all things.  The morning haze creeping up the distant hills.  The coolness of the morning was replaced by a pleasant spring day.  The colors of the amber tall grass and the vibrant greens of the new grasses were a visual explosion.  Trees were either barren and dormant …or many were waking up after their long winter’s nap and adorned new buds and blossoms a plenty.  Birds sang songs of glorious thanks for the warming temperatures.  It is difficult to have low spirits in the presence of such glory.  I felt an intense sense of hope and freedom to make changes …to continue on with new beginnings.

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Dogs

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I got my love of animals from my dearly departed father.  I love animals.  I always have.  I currently have dogs and cats. One day I’d like to get another horse. A year ago today I got the best dog I’ve ever had.  She is a German Shepherd..and she’s nothing less than extraordinary.  Smart, obedient, loyal, playful…just the best of all things.  She is a beauty as well.

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Spring Forward…

Spring Flowers Wild flowers…Spring has sprung and re-sprung again here in the commonwealth of Kentucky! Although I enjoy the change of seasons.  I love some snow, yet I prefer the snow to stay in the winter.  Now that it is spring…I ardently welcome the greens of the trees and new grass.  The vibrant colors of the budding trees and blooming flowers.  The songs of the birds.  The opportunity to walk the dog. I look forward to the smells of freshly cut grass, and of cookouts on the grill.  Even my dog has demonstrated his views on the subject by demanding to go outside and peacefully sitting on the sidewalk with eyes closed and relaxing in a warm breeze.  Today I witnessed a pair of ducks leisurely floating in something akin to a lake, but it was not much more than a puddle on the lawn.  A reminiscence of a recent spring rain shower.

It’s been a year and a half since life threw me a curve ball.  I am slowly coming to terms with the way things are now.  What better time than spring to look forward to changing more and welcoming new growth into my life?  Life is a four letter word…and it’s ever changing.  You have to take what your given and soldier on- as they say.  Life is what you make of it…it is fluid- welcome its changes.