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The Public Relations Wiseguy
By Michael Willard
I doubt you have heard the story of the four-year-old tyke who looked up at his father and said with sincerity, “I want to be a PR guy when I grow up.” It would fail the suspension of disbelief test.
However, with shrinking newspapers these days, the statistics suggest that there are five Public Relations specialists for every journalist. As a former reporter, I don’t bemoan this factoid, merely wonder if the PR field is awash in amateurism.
A lot of us can hum at least some of the lyrics to Franz Schubert’s Ave Maria, but few of us can sing it without it sounding like a wee hour barroom scrum around a tinny piano.
Hence, this is not a discussion about the soaring heights of say Andrea Bocelli. It’s more one of questioning adequacy, and whether it rises to a respectable level of a wise guy in Public Relations.
I am talking about strategic aforethought in ideas and not about the hawking of trinkets or analyzing the number of widgets on a shelf at Ace Hardware — real hardcore PR. It is in this arena that pretenders abound.
Charlatans they are, though, in truth, most have good intentions, sort of like Barney Fife in the old Andy Griffith series.
In general, there are fewer barriers to launching a public relations career than…
