For over the past 5+ years, the Mormon Third Eye editorial
staff has been carefully scouring the globe, searching for that one business
entity worthy of a little-known but highly-prized award, the MTE Preserving
Tradition Award. To receive the award, a qualifying business must be able to
clearly show that via a completely selfish act, they have accidentally
preserved a noble tradition.
Finally, a deserving
organization has been selected. The
envelope please. Announcing: the first annual Preserving Tradition Award
goes to… JC Penney!
Reference previous MTE posts associated with Black Friday to learn exactly what the MTE PTA committee was looking for in a winner. We’ve singled out JC Penney because, unlike other
big box stores who buckled under merchandising pressure to open as early as
8:00 pm on Thanksgiving day, it was one
of the few major retailers that elected to selfishly reward its own employees
and uphold the longstanding Black Friday tradition by not opening until 6:00 am
the following Friday morning.
I had followed Black Friday news during Thanksgiving week,
and consciously decided to reward Penney by visiting their store early Friday
morning. Their bold, gutsy move allowed me to wake up before the crack of dawn and
drag two of my favorite nieces and nephews out to the Cool Springs Galleria in
trendy Brentwood Tennessee. We experienced
again the pageantry and excitement of waiting with other brave souls to invade
a store for that next big doorbuster deal of the century. At exactly 5:40 am, a loose mass of
carelessly loitering shoppers instinctively crowded in front of the grand
glistening mall entrance window doors, like a herd of hungry sheep crowding
around a feeding trough. At exactly 5:52
a brave JC Penney’ floor manager turned the key and opened the store for
business. We politely but firmly pushed with the rest of
the mass of rapidly moving humanity until we reached the target, the $8 small
home appliance section, and snatched up two grills and a toaster oven.
It didn’t have to be small home appliances; we would have
done the same for $8 Pikachu teeshirts or $5 watches. It was the opportunity to partake in a
semi-sacred tradition, bond with complete strangers, and become a part of something bigger than ourselves.
I enjoyed discussing important issues with my sister’s teenage son and
daughter- being a hipster shopper, lunch
at Chickees, and why WWII Japanese fighter pilots are missing their pinky
fingers. We also regressed into wistful
regrets and fears that this may be our last Black Friday bonanza- the latest
news is that the Thanksgiving evening shopping experiment produced record
profits for renegade retailers like Target and Walmart.
Anyway, no doubt some substantial changes will need to be
made to ensure that anything resembling Black Friday and the traditions it
accidentally inspired continues in future years. Would you wait in line and discuss world
events with complete strangers for a .50 Big Mac, or a $50 root canal? I would. Hopefully the marketing masters of the
merchandise universe of tomorrow will recognize that creating the perfect
shopping experience includes catering to the wisdom of the very first crowdsourcing
phenomena- the memories made via Black Friday
shopping.
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