It’s practically summertime in Portland and the clipboard
horde is out en masse downtown.
Stationed at seemingly every corner, these youngish folks want YOU to
talk to THEM about saving the world, the children, and any number of other
worthy causes. I respect the fact that
they’re just doing their job and, I’m usually somewhat sympathetic to the cause. But, I just don’t want to talk to them about
it; I have places to be. I also don't want to shake their hand. And I don’t
think that makes me a bad person. So,
with that in mind, I remembered that I’d written a little on the subject. One note: not all of these people are
shilling for Greenpeace -- I just lump them all together and use that as a
catch-all.
From December 2009:
From August 2010:
I have become a master at avoiding the Greenpeace dudes.
Over time, I’ve perfected two moves that help me to avoid
any contact with the Greenpeacers. By
using these two moves, you too can pass by clipboard-toting folks unmolested. I should probably note that I’m not necessarily
against them personally, or their cause. I, like you I assume, just don’t feel like
chatting with someone on a street corner when I have someplace to be.
MOVE #1 involves being aware of your surroundings and the
other people around you. When I see a
Greenpeacer in my path, I take note of my fellow pedestrians. I try and find someone who looks bored or otherwise
aimless – someone who looks like they aren’t in a hurry – or someone that looks
like they’d fancy a conversation. Judging people isn’t very fair, but
eccentric-looking people are usually easy marks. The Greenpeacers also know this and so tend
to target them. Once I find someone who
fits the bill, I time the pace of my walk so that they reach the Greenpeacer
just before I do. The mark serves as a
distraction, a decoy. Once the
Greenpeacer greets the mark, I’m in the clear and free to be on my merry way
without so much as a polite “no thanks.”
MOVE #2 is a little more advanced. If performed properly, it can convince a
Greenpeacer that you’re just not worth their time. Basically, it involves throwing a look at the
Greenpeacer – a look that says ‘hey, bro. I get it.’ It’s like the ‘whassup, man’ look; I jut out
my chin, jerk my head upward, and smirk a little to let the Greenpeacer know
that I’m wise to his game. Somehow, this
also lets him know that I’m not interested in whatever he wants to talk about. Once while waiting to cross the street, I
squared off with a Greenpeacer on the opposite corner – just him and me. He was
ready to chat about polar bears (which I’m actually concerned about) but I was running
late for something. I threw him the
look, he threw it back. The hand
switched to the walking man and I crossed the street. The Greenpeacer didn’t even bother to say
‘hi.’ Since then, I've been successfully
using this move pretty often.
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