Thank you, please: familiarity doesn't breed
contempt in this case.
by Lewis, Herschell Gordon
Twelve days after a substantial check was sent to the local
headquarters of The Salvation Army, in came a letter from that worthy
organization.
What was expected was a "Thank you, please"
communication. The Salvation Army is one of our more sophisticated
nonprofits, and it knows the value of an immediate "Thank you"
coupled with "Can you give more?"
Uh-oh. One look at the stamp and it was clear that this wasn't
a "Thank you, please." The window envelope with a nonprofit
stamp was all too clear: bulk mail.
THE CURSE OF AUTOMATION
What happened here is an all too common problem. No, make that an
all too common dereliction. Some 20 years ago, a human hand would have
suppressed a bulk mailing going out to a donor who had just shown, in
the most tangible way, respect. That hand would have reached into a
different stack and sent out a "Thank you" notice ... or, if
the nonprofit were reasonably astute, a "Thank you, please"
response.
But we're automated today ... in this instance, blindly
automated. Once mailed, the bulk letter cemented an arm's-length,
non-relationship. Had coincidentally a classic "Thank you"
message also been in the mail, the result would have looked even more
uneven: "We love you, whoever you are."
The bulk letter was well-written. It was computer-personalized. The
type-font wasn't the too-standard Times Roman. If a contribution
hadn't been sent, you might have admired it for its apparently
personal touch. But the very nature of the apparently personal touch
spawned a mild irritation. The letter began:
Dear Mr. and Mrs. Lewis,
How are you doing during these busy holiday weeks? And, expectedly,
the letter builds to:
I hope you will once again open your heart to those in need.
Oops. Some days later, in came the expected letter--"When I
think of your generosity and how you have helped change the lives of
people whom you've never met, I am so grateful...." It's
a beautifully-written thank-you note, without the "Please"
suffix. The recognition is appreciated, but you have to wonder why, with
the time-gap that more than covered standard-class mail delivery, a
local agency couldn't have yanked the mass-appeal missive from the
pile.
Before you leap to a defense of this quite common unfortunate
timing (even less-fortunate because this, a local branch, isn't
wallowing in bulk response), join in this analysis.
Is one-to-one worth the time, trouble, and expense? As the line
from"The King and I" goes: Is a puzzlement. Major nonprofits
face a dilemma. Super-saturation of appeals means that treating
individuals as individuals is more and more uncommon ... ergo, more and
more likely to generate competitive response. Yeah, but it also is more
and more likely to escalate costs.
Anything--anything--that says to a prospective donor, "Only
you," is competitively worthwhile. Like ancient Rome, image is
murderously difficult to build and murderously easy to be torn down.
Stay in character. Here's an email appeal. The basis, as
described in the heading: "25 Years Reconciling Prisoners to God,
Family & Community." We forgive the ampersand and move to the
thrust, which begins:
"You can make a child's wish come true!
"Dear Friend of Children: "I want to share a letter with
you--but it's heartbreaking. This is from a man named Richard.
He's writing from prison with a poignant request." be
desperately wants someone to deliver a Christmas present to his young
daughter, Jennifer
"Please read his letter. It will pierce your heart as it did
mine. Richard knows that his innocent young daughter is suffering
because of his mistakes. He hopes someone will show the love of God to
his little girl."
OK, this approaches one-to-one, although they should have made it
clear that Jennifer is a symbolic target, not the only actual one. Click
on the link and it clarifies: "Help us reach 500,000 children just
like Jennifer. "Well, maybe.
Then there are four surprisingly cold directions:
1) Select Donation Amount
2) Personal Information
3) Payment Information
4) Submit Your Donation
The initial caps are a damaging factor, as are the
arm's-length instructions, and you should forever submit the word
"Submit" to the netherworld, along with the asterisks adjacent
to "Personal Information." You'd expect to find this cold
demand when placing an order with a commercial enterprise that never
heard of you before: "required information." Hey, Friend, you
contacted me.
The point isn't that something is wrong with identifying
donors or requiring information. Rather, it's that something is
wrong with this method of identifying donors. We should know better than
to sell somebody, "We love you," and then follow up with
"Who are you?"
Who am I? Who are you to ask, "Who are you?"?
Whether one Jennifer or 500,000 Jennifers exist, any appeal
glorifying the donor has an edge compared to competing appeals that
glorify the organization. This example isn't terrible. It's
just less dynamic than it might be.
If we all accept the hypercompetitive nature of the 2008
fundraising milieu, any message less dynamic than it might be has a
negative significance considerably greater than it would have been a few
decades ago.
Why not inspect your appeals for unnecessary coolness? If you can
project an "Only you" concept without fouling it with
"You're just a unit to us," watch response go up.
Herschell Gordon Lewis is the principal of Lewis Enterprises, Fort
Lauderdale, Fla., consulting with and writing direct response copy for
clients worldwide. Among his 31 books is the recently-published
"Hot Appeals or Burnt Offerings." Among his other books are
"Open Me Now"; "Asinine Advertising"; "How to
Write Powerful Fundraising Letters"; "On the Art of Writing
Copy"; "Marketing Mayhem"; and "Effective E-Mail
Marketing." His Web site is www.herschellgordonlewis.com
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