HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Citizen, 1993-01-13, Page 5Arthur Black
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THE CITIZEN, WEDNESDAY, JANUARY 13. 1993. PAGE 5.
Is life really
full of
dirty tricks?
Is it me — or is life really full of dirty
tricks?
Back in 1963, I felt privileged to have
witnessed (if only via my 17-inch Admiral
TV) one of the great oratorical moments in
history. It happened in Berlin. A young,
tousle-haired American president by the
name of John Fitzgerald Kennedy faced an
enthusiastic crowd of West Germans and
declared "Ich bin eM Berliner!"
Well, that wasn't too hard to follow. JFK
was telling his German allies that as long as
the Berlin Wall stood, he would be, in spirit,
a citizen of Berlin, right?
Wrong.
Turns out that in Germany a 'Berliner' is
kind of like a bagel or a turnover, only with
jam inside.
So what Kennedy was declaring on that
cold grey day in Berlin 30 years ago was:
"I am a jelly doughnut."
Well, Lord knows it's not the only
international misunderstanding in history —
even for U.S. Presidents. Back in 1977,
Jimmy Carter caused a few red faces during
a visit to Poland thanks to a Not Terribly
Newspapers
and
fish
Sometimes you have to have a catchy title
in order to get the reader's attention and this
may well fall into this category. At any rate
you have started reading so bear with me
and you might just find what I have to say
interesting enough to read to the end.
First of all, why the title? Well, I must
confess that it was a similar one which
caught my attention. I was looking through a
British periodical recently, well, more
accurately a news magazine, and noticed a
chart on newspaper readership. The first
sentence stated, "The chart suggests a crude
relationship between newspaper readership
and the consumption of fish." I read on
hoping to find something along the lines that
the more fish you ate, the more likely you
were to read newspapers or something to
that effect. No such thing! All it was trying
to do was to call attention to the fact that the
four countries whose inhabitants were most
likely to read a daily newspaper were also
large consumers of fish. The four in
question, Norway, Sweden, Finland and
Japan, do eat a large amount of fish and
coincidentally are also far and away the most
avid readers of daily newspapers, with sales
of over 500 copies for every 1,000 people.
Canada does not even come close! We
purchase just about 200 copies for the same
number of people which sees us fall just
between Australia and Ireland in the
rankings and two below the United States. I
was not surprised to discover that
Switzerland, although not known for its fish
propensities, was ranked number five, albeit
Good translator who announced that the U.S.
President had `abandoned' the U.S. (He
meant that Carter had `left' the U.S. that
day).
The hapless translator also had poor
Jimmy talking about Polish 'lusts' (Carter
had merely been speculating on the people's
`desires for the future').
But translation is a tricky game. I have in
my library a classic piece of inter-lingual
butchery written by one Pedro Carolino back
in 1883. It's called The New Guide of
Conversation in Portuguese and English.
Right from the title you know this is no
ordinary foreign phrase book. Consider
Senor Carolino's dedication:
"We expect then, who the little book (for
the care what we wrote him, and for her
typographical correction) that may be worth
the acceptation of the studious persons, and
especially of the youth, at which we dedicate
him particularly."
My favourite section is the one with
instructions on how to get your money back
for a lousy horse:
"Here is a horse who have bad looks. Give
me another. I will not that. He not sail know
to march, he is pursy, he is foundered. Don't
you are ashamed to give me a jade as like?
He is undshoed. He is with nails up."
Scientific experts can screw up too. As the
folks in charge of a museum in northern
England did a few years back, when they
proudly exhibited a Roman sestertius coin,
minted, they said, more than 1800 years ago.
somewhat below the first four mentioned
above. Also in the same league as the Swiss
were the Germans, British, Danes and
Austrians. At the bottom of the list were
Spain and Brazil.
Well, what do these foreign papers look
like that people read? In some ways they
look remarkably like the local newspaper
that prints this article except, of course, for
all the local and district happenings. In many
cases the size is about the same and the
number of pictures to be found in any
edition is roughly equal. There is some
advertising but not a great deal, certainly not
to the extent that you find in a Canadian or
American daily. There is an editorial page as
in the local papers; in some countries the
writer of the editorial has to sign it. This is
interesting for me since I wrote editorials for
20 years for one of Ontario's dailies in
southwestern Ontario. and I am sure that at
the end of all that monumental effort, there
were only a handful of people in the city
who knew who had ben telling them how to
think via the editorial page. Not so in some
other countries.
As in the local papers, while there may be
a cartoon, there are definitely no comics.
This is something that has not gone over in
foreign newspapers as it has in the dailies on
this continent. It could well be one of space
since, as I said above, dailies elsewhere are
more like a local paper in size and rarely, if
ever, go to the giant size so prevalent over
here.
I think you will realize that it is difficult to
generalize about newspapers in some
respects since, in the newspaper business,
variety is the spice of life on both sides of
the ocean. One small weekly in Ontario once
took my column; it always seemed to be
totally incongruent in the paper which was
dedicated to either local gossip or want ads.
This was something of an exception; in
Quite popular it was too, until a little nine-
year-old girl came along and piped: "That's
not a Roman coin. It's a plastic thing you get
from Robinson's Soft Drinks."
The little girl was absolutely right. As a
public relations campaign, a local soft drinks
firm had been handing out plastic tokens in
exchange for bottle labels.
A red-faced museum curator explained
that the museum experts had been taken in
by the big letter "R" on the coin. "The
trouble was that we construed the letter to
stand for 'Roma'. In fact it stood for
`Robinson', the soft drink manufacturers."
Not that newspapers are immune to the
disease. First prize for the all time worst
newspaper reporting must surely go to the
Wiltshire Times and Chippenham News for a
feature article it ran about a local man
named Harris.
The following week, the paper carried this
apology.
"Mr. Harris has asked us to point out a
number of inaccuracies in our story. After
returning from India, he served in Ireland for
four years and not six months as stated; he
never farmed at Heddington, particularly not
at Coate Road Farm as stated; he has never
counted cycling or walking among his
hobbies; he is not a member of 54 hunts; and
he did not have an eye removed at
Chippenham Hospital after an air raid on
Caine."
Oh well. At least they spelled his name
right.
Europe it would be totally unacceptable.
Since there are 11 countries over there that
have a larger circulation than the per capita
average in Canada, the readers like their
newspapers on balance not to insult their
intelligence. There are, of course, the
tabloids in Great Britain but they seem to be
something of an exception.
One thing that is quite common over there
but which I see rarely in Canada is the
practice of having a number of papers
available in restaurants to be read by diners
before, during or after their meal. They are
generally put on a wooden stick designed
especially for that purpose and can be hung
in a rack. Since I dine a great many times by
myself when I am on a business trip to
Europe, I find this practice especially
attractive. It sure beats looking at the other
diners. Eating is done at a slower pace than
here and thus the newspapers contribute to
the more relaxed atmosphere.
Europeans are not as avid as Canadians in
writing to the editor. There is some to be
sure but not to the extent that we engage in.
I'm not sure why this is; one theory I have is
that editors over there do not encourage it in
general. What letters there are, tend to be
broader in scope rather than the
concentration on one pet peeve. One nation,
however, where the whole concept of
writing to the editor has changed is in
Russia. After having to be so careful for so
many years in not offending the current
powers that be, Russians enjoy a far wider
scope in their topics. They are taking
advantage of it.
With all the media competition, I would
imagine that there are few countries where
readership of newspapers is increasing. This
is somewhat of a pity in that few T.V. news
items can delve into a topic as thoroughly as
a print journalist. I guess the 30 second clip
has become too much a part of our life.
The
short
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By Bonnie Gropp
Are we spinning
out of control?
The other day I was speaking with a
'twenty something' person and during the
course of the conversation, as it often will
with me, the subject of family and children
came up.
In many cases today, men and women are
opting not to have children for many
reasons, The choice in this particular case
was not to live a childless life, but rather
adopt, because, he said, the world is
becoming so frightening he would not be
responsible for bringing a life into it.
While it is difficult for me to imagine life
without children, I understand and respect
that needs and priorites of those who make
different choices. My initial reaction to this
person, however, was sadness that someone
so young should feel such hopelessness. I
couldn't help thinking back to when I was
young and what a volatile and strange time it
was. With strong convictions the youth
fought wars of peace, while the
establishment brought them under control,
often with force. I remember the older
generation saying the world was going
crazy. Where would the madness lead and
when would it end?
Crazy it may have been, but there was
passion -and idealism; it was an era when
people believed in things. Can we say the
same for today?
For as long as time has been, adults and
youth in particular have never viewed the
world in quite the same way. Their
confrontations often sent that world into a
tailspin. But, this time the question is "Are
we spinning out of control?"
Last Saturday, I was in Kitchener with my
two daughters, when a group of young boys
gathered behind us, and while quoting lyrics
by the alternative music group House of
Pain , proceeded to suggest that a fun way to
kill time would be to steal some woman's
purse, then kill her. Now, being smugly
confident they were going for attention, I
opted to ignore them, a move some have
suggested since was rather naive. Either
way, I couldn't help wondering why anyone,
even an immature anyone, would think this
conversation entertaining. When did the idea
of horrendous acts of violence or ending
human life become a cavalier pastime for a
Saturday afternoon? While my generation
may have been strange, only the insane
found death a fun piece of work.
In another circumstance this week, my son
had set the VCR timer to tape a music
spotlight. As the time of these programs is
approximate, he managed to capture in the
centre of his tape two videos he had not
intended to. The one featured a Canadian
industrial rock group. The video looks like
silhouettes of people stabbing and
bludgeoning others. It was on at 7 a.m. ! No
matter how carefully you monitor what
television your children watch, there is a
good possibility this sucker could slip
through. While I hate to sound like a fanatic
the influence of this form of music on
impressionable minds can only be negative
and too many are exposed to it.
This world has changed and in correcting
what we see as the wrongs of the past I can't
help wondering if we have gone too far.
Children often need more time from us,
when with both parents working, there is
often less time to give. Moral and Christian
values are confused in a world that has
become smarter and more cynical.
We live in a confusing and often hostile
world; that has never really changed. The
pressures our young people face are not
unlike those we faced. Unfortunately, they
carry with them the baggage of our
degenerating world, unemployment and
AIDS. The media has shown them life's
harsher realities and it's little wonder that
some may be reluctant to bring new life into
it.
In my line of work and in my personal life,
however, I am confronted daily by young
people who are special, who have a great
deal to offer and who I believe have the
capabilities of turning around the mess we
made. I see a possibiliy of a more tolerant,
less extreme generation which will hopefully
find the balance to the excess of their
forebearers and something akin to Utopia for
their young.