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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Citizen, 1993-06-23, Page 5Arthur Black By Bonnie Gropp The Short of it Our kids deserve better Television proves people will look at anything Imagine what it would be like if TV were actually good. It would be the end of everything we know. Marvin Minksy An American media executive with the unfortunate handle of Newton Minow Esquire once defined North American television as "a vast wasteland." Mister Minow may have been moniker- challenged but philosophically he was bang on the money. If you doubt it, go to the only one-eyed piece of furniture in the corner of your living room on any weekday afternoon and turn it on. You will be rewarded with badly acted soap operas, huffing and puffing airheads in spandex workout suits and a plethora of talk shows hosted by mike-toting hosts examining the problems of Transvestite Bank Tellers from Broken Homes and Their A coat of many colours More often than I care to admit I get asked questions about the state of religion in this or that country. I have learned from many years of experience never to get involved in a discussion involving theology, given the very subjective nature of the topic, and for this reason, if I have to make any comments on it, they are normally along the following lines. I hope by the end of the article you will see the point I am trying to make and it may go a long way toward answering the question mentioned above. When I lived in Italy, it was for the purpose of going to school to improve my knowledge of Italian and to increase my acquaintance of things Italian, especially of a cultural nature. For reasons which are too long to go into at this point, I lived with a priest and his two sisters. They were aware of my religious background and, because I was going with a Swiss Catholic girl at the time, did their best to make me see the advantages of the Catholic faith. I would not have expected otherwise, but in all our discussions, and there were many, they never degenerated into anything approaching acrimony. At the same time they looked after me like a mother hen does her chickens and seemed to anticipate all my needs before I realized I had them. Even when I discovered a Waldesian Church (a Protestant sect which predates Luther) they always got my meal ready so that I would not be late for any service. When it came time for me to go, we all had a good cry. I shall never forget them. When a friend and I were in Leningrad years later, we decided to go to a Protestant church and discovered that about the only Pets. Or you could flip up the dial until you hit The Weather Channel. The Weather Channel. Think about it for a moment. Do you think Newton Minow would ever have believed that some day television would feature a channel devoted to nothing but weather reports 24 hours a day? What's really scary is that the Weather Channel is often the best thing on the box. Not counting the Shopping Channel, of course. Now there's a magnificent milestone in broadcasting history — a channel that features still photographs of Elvis paintings, chia plants and phoney-looking necklaces made of cubic zirconium. And they're all for sale. That's not all. The National Cable Association down in the U.S. is offering a whole raft of new video services next year — including a channel called ATV. That stands for Advertising Television. It features an endless reel of five to 10-minute commercials, one after another. Twenty-four hours a day. Who watches this crap? Well, it's hard to say exactly just who the hard core TV addicts are out there, being mesmerized by the tube, but we know a few things about that gaping maw called The Television Audience. We know for instance, that you don't want one there was a Baptist one. Off we went with our guide (who was a confessed atheist) and we were treated to the reception of our lives. After the service, a truly touching one, was over, we were invited to stay for a wedding. Imagine two complete strangers being invited to a wedding in Canada. At any rate we accepted with alacrity and the ceremony itself proved to be the second moving experience of the day. When it came time to leave, we said good-bye Using the old Russian expression "sbogom" (Go with God) and again I don't think there was a dry eye anywhere. Incidentally, for any Baptist readers, I was informed that there are more Baptists in Russia than there are in Canada. Remember that this was during the days before the collapse of Communism when you didn't even have to have a church wedding if you did not want to. The coldest service I have ever been at was in Klagenfurt in Austria during the time of the military occupation after World War II. I struck up a conversation with a military chaplain who, when he learned I was on my way to Yugoslavia to do a series of articles on Communism, invited me to attend church before my train left. Since I had nothing else to do I accepted and arrived at a small chapel, to discover a few soldiers and civilians all huddled around in heavy clothing. It was freezing and there was absolutely no heat. I don't think I have ever heard more spirited singing. I think that, in retrospect, we sang twice as loud just to keep warm. The minister said a prayer for me; I was of the opinion that he, along with the rest of the small group, was convinced that I needed all the prayers I could get if I were going off into such an atheistic, communist country such as Yugoslavia. Maybe they helped: I did survive in spite of a few incidents but that is another story. I think that you can now understand that Christianity has for me something of a universal nature and not something associated with one church. While I am a member of the United Church and have served on more committees in my own church than I care to remember, labels do not mean too much to me. During the years that I lived or visited in St. Gallen, Switzerland as often as not I went to the Catholic church just opposite our house. When I am elsewhere in the country I attend a Reformed Church, while in Germany it is a Lutheran church that sees the majority of my visits. Even the Baptists have been known to welcome me as was the case I related about Russia. In short God manifests himself regardless of denomination or country. I would, then, tend to agree with the well known theologian, Paul Tillich, when he speaks of the "God beyond God." I suppose that each one of us, regardless of our denomination, has a concept of God which is at best limited by our ability to conceive of a superior being. Beyond that limited scope is the real God which transcends all our ability to comprehend him. However, at this point it appears that I am, in spite of my best intentions, getting into the realm of theology and I had better quit while I am ahead. Canonical interpretations are not something accepted by everybody. Letter to the editor Continued from page 4 Unfortunately, the latest move by the NDP government, was to introduce into the legislature last week the Expenditure Control Plan Statute Law Amendment Act. If enacted, this law would give politicians the power to dictate when, why, where and how patients get treated. It is important to tell government that the co-operative planning that led to sensible solutions only a short time ago, must be restarted rather than continuing the current management by chaos. It is the least the citizens of Huron County deserve. Patrick Conlon, MD President, Huron County Medical Society. Well, another year of school ends this week and as I travel from graduation to graduation taking pictures I look at the young faces and think, "Another year older and another year wiser." Perhaps, but while I'm certain about the first, I have my share of misgivings regarding the latter. There is an uproar these days about whether or not our children are receiving the education they need. With emphasis taken off the three R's (that's reading, writing and arithmetic, for anyone who's forgotten) and placed more on life skills, behaviour and team work, parents I've spoken with are distressed by their children's inability to spell and read at the level they should. The lessons life teaches us are invaluable, thus hands-on learning and group work have been stressed. But in trying to improve, was it necessary to place so little value on the fundamentals? Studies have shown that many high school and university students today are reading and writing at an elementary level. I can't believe that was the case in the past. When I was in school there were weekly spelling bees, frequent book reviews and through healthy competition, a strong desire to improve. Certainly, the methods used in the past to instill the knowledge were often questionable. My mother is a walking calculator. She can add a line of numbers as swiftly as Rickey Henderson can steal second. She learned because a pointer across the knuckles for each wrong answer made learning very important to her. Education has had to change with the times, but with the transition there are cracks that our children are falling through. Many teachers may have difficulty adjusting to the newer methods of teaching. I remember speaking to a teacher friend of mine, regarding the novel new approach to spelling — spell it how you want to. She noted that while many teachers had adopted the creative spelling notion, they weren't following up on it to see if the student ever learned the proper spelling. While some teachers steadfastly hang onto the traditional methods of education, the others have moved on. Therefore, whereas our children may have a teacher who focuses on innovative teaching methods, the following year they may be confronted by a teacher annoyed with them that they can't spell. In grade seven I was in a split class. Our teacher taught us grade seven work and while we completed an assignment he worked with the grade eights. If we absorbed some of what they were learning fine; if not we were ready to learn it next year having covered the grade seven curriculum. Unfortunately, that is not what I see happening today and I have a front row seat. My two youngest, have been in different grades of a split class for two years. They often bring home the same books, do the same work, take the same tests and get marked in the same manner. I can't help feeling as if one of them is missing out somewhere. Though it might not sound like it, I'm not really blaming the teachers either — at least not all of them. They've been given a whole new set of rules. They wear a number of hats, from diplomat to referee, and the good ones make the switch often with their hands ticd. But, there is a problem and I think we need to fix it. Our kids deserve better. to get them riled. Last summer a cable-T.V. company in Columbia, South Carolina stationed a TV camera on a tropical fish tank and broadcast the resulting 'drama' on an otherwise empty channel. When they finally replaced the static aquarium shot with some actual network programming, outraged viewers lit up the cable TV telephone switchboard, angrily demanding the return of the fish tank. They won. The company now broadcasts the aquarium on another channel non-stop, from nine in the morning to midnight. And it looks like television is poised to take an even bigger bite out of our time. What's the title of that old Springsteen song — "Fifty-seven Channels and Nothing's On"? Make it 160 channels. Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce you to Deathstar. It's the slang name for a Los Angeles-based news service and entertainment package that will soon be targeting all North American televisions with 160 channels. You know that humongous satellite dish your uncle shelled out a couple of grand for last year? Tell him he now owns one of the world's biggest bird baths. Deathstar offers its clients a rooftop dish no bigger than a large pizza. Ann Landers said it best: "Television has proved that people will look at anything rather than each other." International Scene