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It is pretty rare that two of my biggest passions (gum and travel) converge in something worth blogging about (imo, obviously).  However, on a recent layover at Schiphol Airport in Amsterdam, I discovered (to my extreme dismay) that they do not sell gum in this important hub.

Schiphol is the 9th busiest airport in the world; 125,000 people go through the airport everyday, and you cannot buy gum there.

Instead of gum, I had to get mints.

The reason? According to the bored kiosk attendant who I interrogated, it was costing too much in cleaning time to scrape the gum off the floors and furniture, so they banned the sale of it. You can still chew in the airport – if you knew you had to buy it before hand.

I imagine someone did a cost analysis and discovered that the revenue made from selling gum in Schiphol (which I conservatively calculate to be somewhere around, $1.8M USD** per year), was less than the costs associated with cleaning up the gum.

**(My calculation is based on Palm Beach Airport stats, the only airport which had gum figures available. They had 6m passengers in 2010 and reported gum revenue as $225,000 per year)

I understand its tough business to run an airport these days – and if you were loosing money on gum, its logical not to sell it.

But this doesn’t solve my problem, so  here is my suggestion: sell the gum in duty free, get it sealed up in those permanent ziplock baggy things and deliver it to gate, just the same as whiskey or mascara. The airport concessions make the revenue, the passengers ears don’t pop and the mess becomes the airlines problem.  I sent an email with this suggestion to Schiphol – I’ll let you know if anything comes of it.

PS: There was surprisingly little written about this issue on the Internets.  And when I say little, I mean, nothing.  But I learnt a lot of other interesting things when I googled “No Gum at Schiphol,” such as:

-       The #6 result on Google was a Wikipedia article on the “Urinal.” Why? Well, wouldn’t you know that Schiphol airport was the first place to put fly targets in urinals (I didn’t even know that was a thing until I read this entry).  The cleaning crews found a significant reduction in cleaning time after the fly was introduced.

-       GUM is the Airport code for Guam. There are no direct flights from Schiphol to Guam.

-       You also cannot buy gum at DisneyLand or Sydney airport.

-       At Schiphol the baggage handlers are robots

-       Finally, you can get married at Schiphol.

Urinal Fly.

 

UPDATE!!! Max from Schiphol wrote back to me – ten points to Schiphol! Which I should add, besides the gum is a pretty great airport:

Dear Mrs. Martin,

 

Thank you for your mail.

We are glad to hear, that you love our airport. This means that our efforts to improve the airport are successful.

 

It gets messy if we sell gum at Schiphol. Visitors just spit out their gum on the floor and it is difficult to remove.

We do not think that the revenue of gum sales compensates the costs of removal.

Moreover, it is not a pretty sight, all those black spots on the floor.

 

Our no-gum policy has proven to be useful, so we will stick to it.

 

We hope we have informed you sufficiently.

Yours sincerely,

AMSTERDAM AIRPORT SCHIPHOL

Business Area Aviation

Max Huwae

 

Customer Contact Centre 

 

Yesterday, Old Spice launched Mano a Mano en el Bano– a hunk-off between the delicious “Man Your Man Could Smell Like,” and Fabio (“The Man Who Got Hit In The Face by A Pigeon”); they are competing for the official Old Spice Guy Title and the Internet masses can vote for their favorite.  Isaiah will probably win, even though, he was in a Tyler Perry movie recently.  This is the third part in their marketing miracle (you’ll remember the original ads and then the 186 real time responses to fans, bloggers and celebrities).

So, what can the tourism world learn from this campaign?  The first is the power of a brand character or mascot.  These have been used successfully in marketing for a long time (think: Pillsbury Dough Boy, the Most Interesting Man in the World, etc). What I like about them is their staying power and the ability to re-invent.  But we don’t see them a lot in tourism.

Ocean City for a while had a hot life guard called Rodney who would rescue people from boredom.  Switzerland currently has Sebi and Paul, but they don’t even talk.   It’s perhaps risky for a tourism board (a government body) to select something so subjective to represent a whole country.  And real people, unlike cartoony Mr. Clean or the Michelin Man, get old and maybe become something other than actors.  But I still think, destinations could try them out for a while.  Here are some suggestions for unbiased people I’d love to see represent the following countries.

  • Iceland could use that cute Dancing British Girl Who LOVES Iceland (pictured below)
  • Argentina: Soccer is a big deal in Diego Maradona’s homeland, and its something that transcends the provinces.  The Voice from the Stadium from the Nike Commercial could be a fun tourism mascot.
  • Namibia: Their impressive conservation work is their most powerful competitive advantage – a voice of conservation would appeal to most travelers and Namibians.
  • Canada: David Suzuki (he’ll show you how to travel sustainably!)
  • Connecticut: Should obviously use homegrown talent Dancing Matt!

Any other ideas?

 

Part 2: Interaction in Social Media – Coming up Next

 

It is obviously really important that tourists feel welcome when they come to a new country.  This could be everything from the attitude of border guards to simple “Welcome” signs around town. How about a GIANT welcome sign that you could see from the Moon?

That’s what Croatia did as an attempt to attract adventure tourists.  From April to June, four guys traced the word “welcome” over 2,500 km of Croatia (using only non-motorized transportation such as kayaks, bikes and their own feet, they crossed over 8 national parks! 11 mountain tops! Six rivers!) By tracking their course by GPS the whole way, the word “Welcome,” appears on Google Earth.

The team used two channels to promote the journey : Facebook (+8k likes) and their own site: www.welcome.hr, with a photo gallery and day by day blog.  An impressive list of partners from T-mobile an ORYX rent a Car (a funny partner for a non-motorized journey) supported the trip.

The journey has now ended.  I only learnt about this campaign because it appeared in a “Google Alert,” that I have set up on “Adventure Tourism,” – otherwise, it did not appear in any of my social feeds or on any of the blogs I read.

It’s a novel way to use Google Earth.  And in fact, I think tourism destinations should take advantage of Google Maps and Google Earth way more than they currently do – because it is somewhere people turn to almost immediately when planning a trip.

But their micro-site is difficult to navigate and I’m not certain their PR push was strong enough to have reached relevant markets outside of Croatia or those already interested in Croatia.

As seems to be the case with online campaigns (except for those done in Australia), this is a cool initiative, but one that probably hasn’t raised the profile of Croatia in a way that made the investment worth it, nor will it greatly increase arrivals to Croatia.

 

East Greenland is, obviously, on the exact opposite side of the country from Nuuk.  At two hours, it is one of the longest domestic flights (The flight to Thule, in the North, is longer).  The main town is Tasiilaq. To get to Tasiilaq, you have to take a plane to Kuluusuk and then a helicopter to Tasiilaq.  I LOVE the Air Greenland red helicopters – the views are incredible too.

The airstrip at Kuluusuk was built by the Americans, and one was never built in hilly Tasiilaq even though there are more people there. Kuluusuk airport also receives incoming flights from Iceland; this access is great for tourism and gives Europeans a more affordable and quicker way to reach the East Coast.  The airport is really in the middle of nowhere.

My flight on the way back was cancelled, because of the Piiteraq (see previous post).  Normally, they wait for the next scheduled flight to run but the Minister of Social Affairs had important meetings in Tasiilaq, so the flight ran the next day.  I luckily got on the return portion.   On my way back, I knew the pilot – Rene, and got to sit in the cockpit of the Dash-7.  One thing that is hilarious about Greenland is everyone knows the name and characteristics of the planes.  And I’m learning too – Dash 7′s, Twin Otters, King somethings…

So – if you want to go to East Greenland (and you should!) The easiest way is through Iceland. There are direct flights from the US and Canada to Reykjavik, and then to East Greenland on Air Iceland.  If you are already in West Greenland, Air Greenland runs the flight from Nuuk to Kulusuk.  No matter how you get to Kulusuk, you then have to take an Air Greenland helicopter (Bell 212) to Tasiilaq.  They run as many trips as they need to to get all the passengers across.

The Americans have a long and interesting history here in Greenland.  They were actually responsible for Greenland’s security in World War II when Denmark was occupied by the Nazis, and they continue to have a base at Thule, in the very North.  Many of the country’s airports were built by them.

My trivia is this:  Why are there big numbers and letters on the top of buildings across Greenland?  Well, Americans put these markers on the roofs of several houses to help guide pilots to runways.

I love, love, love Google Translate. But somehow I doubt this is an accurate translation of an away message:

I’m not on vacation in the office through Thursday Aug. 11 February 2010. I will read emails constantly.

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No matter where I am in the world, from Ethiopia to Japan to Scotland to DC and now to Greenland, my Grandma has managed to send me a letter at least once a week (when she is on holidays we get postcards, but they still come!)  Today the first one arrived to my Greenlandic address.  Thanks Grandma!

PS: Anyone else who wants to write me, my address is:

Natasha Martin

Qarsaalik 1, stuen

Nussuaq 3905

Greenland

*trivia! stuen means bottom floor. There is a guy who lives above me: he has pretty heavy footsteps and so far that is all  I know about him.  I don’t know what you would write to reach him, though.