#Mamming, pinkwashing, and the cancer industry
By Sharon Miki, Columnist
Cancer is an asshole.
The Canadian Cancer Society estimates that 200 Canadians die from cancer every day. Every day! As we transition from Octoberās breast cancer awareness month and into Novemberās prostate cancer and menās health awareness month (i.e. Movember), weāre undeniably inundated with pink ribbons, moustaches, and other awareness campaigns to the point of awareness gluttony. With one particularly faddy new initiative, #Mamming, going viral, the question must be raised: are these so-called awareness campaigns actually doing any good?
#Mamming is a breast cancer awareness campaign cooked up by a team of New York-based ad executives to coincide with Octoberās breast cancer awareness month. According to the initiativeās website, #Mamming is the act of laying your (clothed) boobs on a flat surfaceālike a counter, or a benchāor the body of a person who is āplanking,ā to mimic the action of getting a mammogram. The idea is cute and smart in that it pretty much guarantees widespread exposure: who doesnāt enjoy pictures of breasts? In a selfie-obsessed world, encouraging people to take cleavage-licious pictures of themselves and post them on Instagram is a slam dunkāif exposure is your goal. But what good does posting a picture of your boobs do to actually prevent or combat the disease?
This is the issue with cancer marketing programs: campaigns like #Mamming, Movember, and pinkwashing (i.e. slapping a pink colour or ribbon on a product and branding it as a cancer-awareness product) are indeed great opportunities to remind the public of cancerās pervasiveness, but they can also create a false and dangerous sense of accomplishment.
Sure, if these campaigns inform and remind individuals of the need to be vigilant in their own preventative health with screenings and check-ups, then they do serve a purpose. However, wrapping a complicated cause like cancer up in a pink bow can make people feel like theyāve checked āworry about cancerā off their to-do list⦠without actually having really done anything.
Posting a picture of my breasts online may make me feel like Iāve done something to prevent or help treat cancer, but all Iāve really done is reminded my friends and followers of my cup size. #Mamming doesnāt even guarantee that Iāve done anything to help myself. I could see myself posting a picture of #Mamming on something hilarious (say, a Ronald McDonald statue), laughing at my own ingenuity, and then forgetting completely about actually getting a mammogram. Similarly, Iām sure Iāll see 100 guys growing moustaches for the cause this month, and all of them will feel theyāve done somethingābut how many will actually raise money for menās health research and treatment? How many will actually walk their moustachioed faces to the doctor for a prostate exam?
Cancer creeps up out of nowhere, it destroys its prey from the inside out, and it leaves its victims and the people who love them feeling helpless. Itās this feeling of helplessness and the innate human urge to do something to stop cancer that has spurred countless cancer-based campaigns to raise awareness and money for research in the name of doing something. If participating in cancer awareness campaigns makes you feel like youāre spreading the word, great; but be aware that the fight doesnāt end with your tits on the dinner table.