Waste not, want more

No variations on a theme.

Who me? Well if you insist. No, thanks.

The Facts (forgive me, I’m studying for exams at the moment. Clearly. I’m studying, really. This is me studying. Maybe it’s more believable to say I’m writing a paper. Okay, this is me writing a paper.):

The illustrious blogger Dana of zonapellucida fame recently wrote about her bucket list. You know the one: before I die I want to … list.  I commented on said blog that among my bucket list items is the desire to refuse an award for political reasons. Dana, being the thoughtful and hilarious person that she is is giving me my shot. I feel like one of those lonesome Midwestern kids who heads out to California with a dream and a floppy backpack seeking fame and fortune. This is the part where the Hollywood producer passes me in his convertible while I’m standing on a street corner (for no professional reason), slams on the brakes, vaults himself out of the car, grabs my face and says “Darling, you’re going to be a star!” Well it’s kind of like that.

Anyway (ahem)… my shot is as follows. Dana has nominated/awarded me with a (nameless?) blogging award. Rather than graciously accept and pretend I deserve it, I am going to less-graciously refuse and pretend I deserve even better. Were I to accept the award, the rules dictate that I share 7 things about myself. Instead, I will share 7 reasons why I reject this fine blog award honour:

This is what aloof rejection looks like.

1. Because anyone I can think of who has ever refused an award for political reasons was offered the award in benevolence for recognition of something relatively fantastic. Refusing award = accepting the compliment.

2. I will make public confessions and other personal revelations on my blog when I feel like it. I don’t need no stinkin award to bribe me into doing it. Not that I mind, of course, but I don’t need it.

3. Because chain letters, awards, bread starters, and games of tag are scourges of the earth that I am compelled to speak out against. The social pressure to “pass it on” on the one hand and the pressure to “not even think about passing it on to me” on the other makes for awkward times for those of us that aim to please. This form of subjugation by the man has to stop.

4. Because rejecting the award means I don’t have to come up with 15 other bloggers to give it to. Aside from finding this politically appalling (see 3), I am lazy and can think of other better ways to procrastinate (like planning next semester’s classes).

5. Because it is complete crap that the broadcast consortium voted to keep Elizabeth May, leader of Canada’s Green Party,* out of Canada’s current federal election leadership debate. While this is in no way tied to the actual award, I feel I should actually say something that sounds political and take a stand-y. … There. Stand taken.

6. The digital footprint of people declining awards is teeny and dominated by men. It happens, but we’re just not uploading it. I’m doing my part. (Please fill me in. I’m sure there’ve been some goodies.)

7. Because if I don’t reject this award, I risk never achieving my bucket list item of refusing an award for political reasons. I find that politically offensive.

* The Green Party received 7% of the vote in the last federal (Canadian) election whereas all other “fringe parties” received 1% combined (Communist, Marijuana and so forth).


April 5, 2011 - Posted by | Brackets, News, Politics, Self-reflection | , ,


  1. Hahahaha— rejection never looked so good! (Or sounded so hilarious!) I’m sure there will be plenty of other opportunities to reject awards in your future. As a female, you gots to represent! 🙂

    PS: I have never been offered a bread starter before. I find that insulting and demeaning. (Granted, I don’t eat a whole lot of bread these days, so I’ll just pretend that all of my Bread Starting Friends are honouring my food sensitivities by not passing on one of those ziploc baggies filled with questionable fluids.) Even still…

    Comment by Dana | April 5, 2011 | Reply

    • Aw, shucks.

      It’s funny. Much as I love baking bread, I was infinitely disturbed when I learned about chain-bread. What if the timing is bad? What if I have yeast issues? I would like to read a book on this down-home country Ponzi scheme. From my experience, you are not missing out. Maybe your acquaintances just don’t succumb to peer pressure!

      Comment by Rose | April 5, 2011 | Reply

  2. […] To Dana of zonapellucida, thank you for following through thick, thin, and crazy; for being my only subscriber for- (what felt like) ever; for paying me any attention at all once you hit the big time ; and for giving me the great honour of being nominated for an award I was ENCOURAGED to refuse. […]

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