Humor Column: The Urban Erma by Leighann Lord: Dear Kim Jong II…
Hope You are Fine. Wish You Were Here.
Obama Writes Letter to N. Korea Leader
By Leighann Lord
Special Envoy and honorary post man Stephen Bosworth delivered a letter to North Korean leader Kim Jong II written by President Obama. The contents of the letter are unknown but it is part of the effort to get North Korea back to talks about nuclear disarmament. Political paparazzi may wonder what this heretofore secret letter says, but style mavens everywhere really want to know: handwritten or typed?
In these days of email, texting and Skyping, handwritten letters are a lost art, but Barack Obama is a class act. He knows a beautiful handwritten note on presidential stationery could be just the thing to the North Korean leader. And what writing implement would the president use for such a sensitive missive? Ballpoint? A roller ball? Fountain pen? Fine, medium or broad point?
Script or print, pristine penmanship is of paramount importance. Chicken scratch will not do. The First Lefty’s (and by left, I mean which hand he writes with, not the political side to which he leans) handwriting has to look as good, if not better than, he does. Future American presidents may not have this ability. Cursive writing is not a part of today’s educational curriculum. As lamentable as I find this to be, times do change. We no longer expect urgent political messages to be sent by Morse code, Pony Express or carrier pigeon.
I wonder what the letter smelled like. In the days of yore, it was cool for correspondence to be scented. Calvin Klein’s Obsession does it for me, but Enjouli might better capture the fragrance of freedom.
More than likely the letter was typed using a very tricked out version of Microsoft Word. (White house Word?) What is the favorite font of world leaders? Serif? Sans serif? Times New Roman and Helvetica are safe but boring. A high level letter like this begs for a bolder font, one that communicates presidential power and political savvy without being too ostentatious. Maybe something reserved and classic like Bookman Old Style, or fun and light-hearted like Comic Sans. Before you scoff and reject the latter out of hand, remember nuclear weaponry is heavy stuff. Maybe Earwig Factory is what the doctor ordered.
Not doubt done on a beautiful cream-colored, heavy weight, watermarked paper (multipurpose laser, bulk-bought from Staples would be insultingly informal), how long would a letter like this be? Anything more than three, single-spaced pages might get a little tedious. The trick is to be brief without being incomplete. But since this is not a new dance between the U.S. and N.K., I think a simple heartfelt handwritten note would have sufficed:
Dear Kim,
Don’t be such a hard ass.
Call me.
Love, Barry
Bonus? You can fit that in a Twitter post.
© 2009 Leighann Lord
A very funny lady on the stage and on the page, stand-up comedian Leighann Lord pens a weekly humor column with topics ranging from the personal to the political, from the silly to the sophisticated. Reminiscent of a modern day Erma Bombeck (famed nationally syndicated humor columnist), a fan dubbed Leighann, “The Urban Erma” and the name stuck. It’s a fun, fast read that leaves you laughing, or at least wondering why we don’t have a comprehensive mental health care plan. Follow Leighann on Twitter and be a fan on Facebook.
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