
For the first several years, my articles on advertising (of which “Chicken art and Canadian Politics” was an example) were written under an assumed name. Of course, Frank Lee MeiDere is also an assumed name, but this was yet a different assumed name, and I only used it because I was the assignment editor, and it didn’t seem right to have the assignment editor also writing a column on advertising — especially when the column often treated advertising in an unflattering and satirical fashion.
Anyhow, in digging out the Chicken Art piece, I ran across “V8 Juice and Canadian Unity,” which ties in V8 Juice with Catwoman, lesbian strip clubs, and the national unity crisis Canada was undergoing at the time (1994).
Since reposting old material is way, way easier than writing new stuff (especially when job searching), I’m copping out and and reposting.
Unlike the previous post, however, there is nothing here that needs explaining to non-Canadian readers — aside from the fact that Canada has several seasons including winter, hockey, and Quebec-threatening-to-separate-from-the-rest-of-the-country.
In 1994, we happened to be going through that Quebec one again.
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V8 Juice and Canadian unity
Anglophone Canadians trembled recently when Lucien Bouchard revealed that a Quebec separation would pave the way for America to invade and annex Western Canada.
And while the Bloc Quebecois Leader later denied making such statements (by arguing “I would be crazy. Am I crazy? Am I crazy? Do I look crazy?“), his skilled rhetoric came too late to quell Anglo anxieties.
I make this observation after having seen not one, but three French-only V8 advertisements in the Wellesley/Yonge/Church streets area: an obvious bid to placate French-speaking vegetable juice drinkers.
The area chosen for this campaign is a common site for bold and experimental advertising. The wall painting of Cat Woman at Yonge and Wellesley attracted a great deal of attention, and TTC ridership increased at Church and Wellesley when the transit shelter there posted a nicely photographed ad for Toronto’s only lesbian strip club.
With such a tradition of liberality it’s no wonder that this area would be chosen for the latest “My Canada Includes More Than Your Canada” campaign.
The posters, which hang outside a couple of convenience stores, show two people, each drinking a bottle of V8. Underneath is the phrase, “V8 est a notre gout,” which I believe means, “V8 prevents gout” I am, however, unable to confirm this, as my translator isn’t talking to me until she determines whether or not Bouchard is, in fact, crazy.
Nevertheless, such a translation makes sense as a ploy to hold onto Quebec. Rich French cooking has been known to cause gout; V8 prevents gout. Subtextually, what the ads are saying is that no matter what Quebec wishes to dish up, we’ll eat it.
At the top of the ad is the word “Sante!” which probably is French for “Sanity.” What clearer message could we send to Quebec as a plea for Canadian unity? Protesters will storm Ottawa chanting: “My Canada includes Sanity!” and “V8 prevents gout!”
It’s this kind of unambiguous sloganeering that has served so well in forcing carefully planned political action in the past.
Nor should we, as do some, take lightly the threat of separation. While many commentators have pointed out various problems that could arise should Quebec choose independence, M. Bouchard has openly stated what the rest of us have hardly dared even think: that with Quebec gone there would be nothing to prevent an American invasion. Surely even the most politically naive have known that the only reason the United States has not already invaded Canada is because of their natural reluctance to get saddled with Quebec nationalists.
And so it is with many thanks that we salute V8’s selfless effort to do its part in keeping Canada together. I’d like to end with one of those rousing French slogans, but I just called my translator and she still hasn’t determined Bouchard’s mental stability.
Some mysteries may never be solved.
Linda Medrano
March 9, 2012
You may know my husband is employed in the Intelligence Community. I think he will be quite concerned if I show him this post. Someone, somewhere has obviously loose lips and this may cause some major shake ups at some very high levels. I think the plans to invade Canada may even have to be put on hold now that everyone has know about them since 1994. Damn! We were just getting good at it too.
Wait till Nicky reads this. She won’t be happy.
San Francisco has a number of lesbian strip clubs. Frankly, I like them.
Frank Lee MeiDere
March 10, 2012
Funny you should mention that. I’m considering applying for the position of Intelligence Analyst with CSIS. The chances of landing the position are virtually nil, but it would be interesting to try.
Linda Medrano
March 9, 2012
Pardon. I hit the post button before proofing twice. Supposed to say “…now that everyone has known”, of course.
Nicky
March 9, 2012
@Linda – don’t worry, hon. I’m not upset about this post… it’s funny and extremely well-written.
@Frank – You’re absolutely right. V8 is what toppled the Quebecois revolution. That, and the fact that a good number of us here in “la belle province” were very quickly able to determine Bouchard’s mental stability.
Frank Lee MeiDere
March 10, 2012
Well, to be fair, alongside Parizeau, he came across quite sane.
Nicky
March 12, 2012
Alongside Parizeau, everyone comes across quite sane!
Count Sneaky
March 11, 2012
This post should stem any desire to invade Quebec or any country above the 48 by our Congress. My translation would be : Cheers! Up your health with V8!
Frank Lee MeiDere
March 11, 2012
You’re saying “Cheers! Up your health with V8”? makes more sense than “Sanity! V8 prevents gout”? Huh.