One in five Americans smoke. Where the hell are they? And it would appear that Mad Men gets it very wrong when it comes to smoking.

The 2009 figures on smoking were reported recently in USA Today.

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I looked at the statistics and thought:

One in five Americans smoke?  Who the hell is smoking anymore?

I am blessed with a large circle of friends, and thanks to my wife, an even wider circle of quasi-friends and acquaintances.

You cannot imagine the number of people to whom she introduces to me on an weekly basis.  It's a never-ending turnstile of new faces.   

And yet I cannot think of a single friend or acquaintance who smokes. 

Not one. 

So what is going on here?

Has smoking become a regional addiction, or is there a purposeful segregation taking place between the smokers and the nonsmokers? 

Are there equally wide circles of friends and acquaintances in which the majority of their members smoke?

And why in hell are kids still smoking in high school?  Forget the health implications.  Hasn't the cost, the smell and social stigma of smoking served as deterrent enough? 

Hasn't smoking reached the level of uncool? 

Are kids in my local Connecticut high school smoking in such large numbers, or is this once again a regional trend?

I find every one of these statistics baffling in some way.

Even the 1965 statistics on smoking. 

The 1965 figures are quite interesting in light of Mad Men, the television series that Elysha and I have begun watching.  The first season of the show takes place in 1960, and every single character on the show smokes.

Constantly.   

Yet the statistics indicate that in 1965, less than half of all Americans were smokers. 

What is going on here?

For a television show that has received much acclaim for its accurate portrayal of 1960's America, it's apparently inaccurate obsession with smoking would seem like a serious flaw.

A set piece taken to an unfortunately inaccurate extreme.

Thoughts anyone?

And more important, are any of my readers smokers?

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Published on August 08, 2011 03:31
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message 1: by Katy (new)

Katy My husband and I both used to smoke - I quit in January (again) and he in February (again). This time, at least for now, it seems to have taken. Sometimes (strange though true) you might not even know a friend is a smoker - maybe they always smoke outside, in special clothes, and then change before going out; maybe they are only "occasional" smokers - used to be a lot of those, who only smoked while at the bars; at least, back before the smoking Nazis decided for business owners what they could and could not allow inside their own bloody establishments! (sorry, I'm very anti-government-interference in private enterprise - if non-smoking is really so popular, let the business owners themselves decide whether or not to allow smoking. If it is popular, and the restaurant/bar/whatever gets a lot of business, then others will pick it up - but do NOT legislate it! We're moving toward a world like that shown in that movie where it was illegal to smoke, eat meat, have sex or swear ... 'cause it's bad for you, and if it's bad for you, then it's illegal ... *sigh*); at any rate, with Febreze, whiting gels for the teeth, etc. etc. people who smoke can keep it secret if they want to.

And I do think that with all the legislation against smoking - you can't smoke inside, you can't smoke right in front, you can only smoke in the middle of the damned street! - that people are most likely to only smoke at home. Until they legislate against THAT. Geez.

See, I don't even smoke anymore and this still gets me worked up!!

I'll leave off ranting now ... sorry! :-)


message 2: by Matthew (new)

Matthew Dicks No apologies needed!

While I strongly support the anti-smoking bans in restaurants and bars, I certainly understand the anti-government interference argument.

For me, it's a matter of public health. I can't rely on capitalism to always protect the public health.

And my mother smoked for much of my childhood, only quitting after being hypnotized. It was strange. One day she smoked. The next day she did not.

And oddly enough, I ran into two teenage smokers while picking peaches, and we had a short back-and-forth about the foolishness of taking up the habit (started by a third teenager who was weighing my peaches).

They did not find my contempt especially compelling.


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