Shocking photos can capture people’s attention. Just ask the tobacco industry which started
to post rather graphic photos on cigarette products in 2012. The pictures of cancerous lesions, blackened
lungs and other morbid images have proven to be a fairly effective deterrent to
smoking. Likewise, some of the most
effective online melanoma awareness campaigns have shown very graphic images of
scars and tumors. My most read blog post
shows such images and I’m amazed that it’s still read many times a month
despite having been written over 2 years ago.
But it’s not just the ugly and gross photos that are shocking. Sometimes, the photos are quite beautiful.
Earlier this week, I was having lunch with two other co-workers. We chat with one another as we eat, but also
tend to check our smart phones or tablets for news and just general online
tidbits. On this day, I was checking my
Facebook page and I scrolled to a photo of young Bethany Cobb, the 11-year old
Stage IV melanoma warrior who is facing her last days. One of my lunch mates asked who that cute
little girl is. I told her, and left out
no detail. She sat shocked, with tears
welling in her eyes, most likely thinking of her two children of 6 years and 10
months. She responded with a broken
voice, “That’s too young. Damn it,
that’s just not right.”
I responded in kind and then went on to explain to both co-workers how
melanoma seems to affect more and more people, but old and very young. They listened.
Later in the week on casual Friday, I wore a t-shirt from a past
melanoma walk. I’m required to a wear a
lab coat of sorts throughout the day, so no one could really see the print on
my shirt. As 5:00 drew near, I took off
my jacket and sat back down at my desk to log off when I heard one of my
colleagues behind me comment, “Wow, nice shirt!” I was a little surprised to hear this comment
because the chair back would have covered any significant text regarding the
MRF Raleigh Walk. All that was exposed
was near the shoulder and…then it dawned on me.
You see, this one colleague is pretty much a dirty old man. Every time he sees a cute coworker or outside
sales lady walk by, he’ll make some whispered innuendo comment to me. While I may agree with his assessment of
someone’s beauty, I tend to maintain a more professional demeanor. This guy, however, doesn’t hide his more raw
nature. In regards to my shirt, he was
admiring the two screen printed images of Amanda Wall and Corey Haddon. Their photos are indeed beautiful, which
would garner his normal response. He
asked, “Holy cow, do you know those girls?”
“No, but I’ve met their parents.”
“Wow, they’re gorgeous! Let me
know if you ever meet them!”
“I don’t think that’s possible.”
“Why not? Are you too old for
them?”
“No. They’re dead.”
Silence.
I went on to explain their story, of how each beautiful girl died of
melanoma at far too young an age. My
colleague sat in stunned and somewhat embarrassed silence for a while, then
followed up with questions about melanoma.
A brief conversation ensued, and I could see that he was enlightened.
Twice I unintentionally shocked people I work with into talking about
melanoma and melanoma awareness. Neither
time was it originated by grotesque photos, but by pictures of beautiful people
in shockingly horrific circumstances.
The shock factor is not the only way to get people to talk, but it is
one way.
Whatever it takes…people need to know.
I don't hold back either, Al. If they're curious enough to ask or to make a comment, then I tell them, shocking or not. If it makes them think twice before going to a tanning salon or stepping out in the sun without sunscreen or about having a mole looked at, then so be it. Imagine the shock I felt when I would become a widow at 47.
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