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- Apr. 10, 1989: Oh No--Here Comes Joe
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- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1989
- Apr. 10, 1989 The New USSR
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- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
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- BUSINESS, Page 76
- OH, NO, HERE COMES JOE
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- <body>
- <p> Accompanied by a two-man television crew and three state
- vegetable inspectors, Victor Shinkaretsky bursts through the
- doors of a small family-leased vegetable store just around the
- corner from the Kremlin. Startled customers watch as he begins
- rummaging through the beets, potatoes and carrots. "We're
- checking for nitrates," Shinkaretsky explains, as the inspectors
- set up their portable laboratory equipment.
- </p>
- <p> Soft-spoken and unassuming in private, Victor Shinkaretsky
- is a bulldog on the job and on the air. Appearing several times
- a week on Good Evening, Moscow!, a prime-time television show
- that specializes in covering everyday headaches in the capital,
- Shinkaretsky is the Ralph Nader of the U.S.S.R., the champion
- of consumers in a country with precious little to consume.
- Though his persistence in uncovering agriculture shortcomings
- has earned him the nickname "Tomato Joe," he quickly points out,
- "I also expose the problems of sanitation, transportation and
- theft."
- </p>
- <p> Shinkaretsky, who works for state-run Gosteleradio, has no
- private office, no producer, no staff. His only status symbol:
- a beeper that he carries in his shirt pocket. When it flashes
- the number 6, he knows to call Yuri Luzhkov, Moscow's deputy
- mayor and the official in charge of the city food supply. "We're
- in cahoots," Shinkaretsky says, and winks.
- </p>
- <p> For one of his most memorable pieces, Shinkaretsky posed as
- a worker in a sausage factory. Passing several indifferent
- guards, he walked out the factory gate and headed toward a
- hidden television camera. Pulling a large ham from under his
- coat, he told viewers, "You see how easy it is to steal here."
- After the report was aired, the factory tightened security.
- </p>
- <p> Shinkaretsky's voice is a lonely one, since the consumer
- movement is just awakening in the Soviet Union. Besides a small
- group of activists in the capital, there are fledgling consumer
- groups in Leningrad and Kiev. A draft law was introduced in
- Moscow in February that would allow customers to exchange shoddy
- goods, but Shinkaretsky is not impressed. He wants to start a
- consumer journal and set up a council that tests cars, stereos
- and, particularly, television sets, a fire hazard because they
- have a tendency to explode.
- </p>
- <p> A translator for the Foreign Ministry before switching to
- journalism in 1972, Shinkaretsky joined Good Evening, Moscow!
- three years ago. "I decided to use glasnost to the hilt," he
- recalls. Today he is often recognized on the street, and he is
- peppered with questions. At the store where he checked for
- nitrates, a stooped old woman approached him and asked, "Can you
- do something about the lack of toothpaste?"
- </p>
- <p> The passive way in which many Soviets deal with the
- drudgery of daily life infuriates Shinkaretsky. "We shouldn't
- have to put up with these things," he says, tightening his jaw
- in anger. "And our society should recognize that it is we who
- are to blame. Instead of being consumer-minded, many people are
- parasites. They expect to be given good food, good roads and
- good education, but they don't want to push for anything
- themselves. This is a revolution, and no one will do your
- revolution for you." Bidding a quick goodbye, Shinkaretsky is
- off again, this time to visit one of the city's vegetable
- depots. Film at 11.
- </p>
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- </body>
- </article>
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