Hello,
Either I’m an idiot or “I yam what I Yam and that’s all what I yam”. So, how did I get here? Having to choose between stupidity and Popeye the Sailor Man.
Simple. I took the bait. Twice actually. Okay at several junctures over the past few weeks. I ignored the now obvious warning signs and submitted to temptations that have historically led me down the wrong path.
I allowed my mind to wander away from my commitment to Speeding Through the Universe– my latest blog post. In my defense the temptation was just too great. I had to follow the Breaking News Headline that ultimately forced me to stray. (stupid)
One thing led to another and my brief foray into a simple headline led to page after page of what seemed possibly brilliant. Perhaps interesting. At least readable? (I yam what I yams.) As my mind often does, I over analyze and attempt to incorporate every possible, seemingly related construct into my thought process. It never works. The article becomes bloated, confusing and I lose interest. Rather than walk away, more often than not I rewrite it and salvage some self-respect. I hope that is the case today.
Ok. So, what happened? Why did I wander from Speeding Through the Universe to this article hurriedly titled Here We Go Again- Taking the Bait? IT WAS NOT MY FAULT. It was the fault of the MEDIA. (Not everyone and not all the time.)
Some background on my relationship with the news media.
Here’s My Take on the News Media Why am I at times so down on the Mainstream News Media?
Something to think about: How do we live alongside those with whom we have significant disagreements? How do we tolerate what we consider intolerable? Those on the opposite side of us in the “culture wars” created to a large degree by the media. I see another blog coming.
A Cautionary Word
The Media would have us believe; we are living in the most difficult of times faced with challenges unprecedented in human history. In a nation so polarized that our very survival is at stake. Government at every level is failing us. Our Democracy is at risk as Storm Troopers are rising to power around the globe. Our planet is dying while we continue to fill the sky with carbon dioxide. To be sure some may feel this way. I hope most do not. It certainly is an accurate synopsis of the picture painted by today’s media. Many believe the opposite while the majority dwell somewhere in between. It is hard to tell. One thing for certain. If we want to know how and why our country has become so polarized, if indeed it is, look no further than the media. They make sure we never forget, each and every day.
Back to my explanation as to why I wandered away from what was my next blog post- Speeding Through the Universe. As indicated earlier, the media made me do it. More precisely, the New York Times Breaking News Bulletins. No, it wasn’t the Justin Timberlake DUI arrest or Clarence Thomas agreeing (allegedly) to fly coach from now on. They both concern religion but in very different ways.
1st Breaking News Alert- “Pope Francis Allegedly Repeats Homophobic Slur”. Yes, you heard right, repeats. I guess once was not enough. His first transgression occurred on May 28th 2024 when he allegedly “Used an Offensive Anti-Gay Slur”. The Pope apologized. If it had been just the once, I believe we would have cut him some slack. He is after all, a” progressive” Catholic and a man of the people promoting justice and equality. Mostly. Humble to his core. While serving as a Cardinal in his home town of Buenos Aires, he rode the bus to work for Christ’s sake. Surely, he’s worthy of special consideration. Unfortunately for all of us, slur # 2 arrived on June 11th 2024. The Vatican issued a rare apology. For simplicity’s sake, I will treat both slurs as one.
As you may well imagine, homosexuality is a delicate area for the Catholic Church given their problems with “abuse” on the part of hundreds of Priests over many decades. Many news outlets were so outraged about the “offensive” term used by Pope Francis, they could not bring themselves to even print the word. It’s Frociaggine. No, it’s not the bread. That’s focaccia.
The Pope claims he used the term as part of a joke. But as one official put it: “The Popes comment even as a joke reveals the depth of anti-gay bias that exists in the Catholic Church”. After the second slur the media did their best to set the stage for an international battle against one of the media’s biggest targets, the Catholic Church.
However, you need “two to tangle”. One of the participants called a truce. As it turns out the purported victims of the Popes slur, the Gay Community, were not that “offended” after all. The organizers and participants of Romes Pride Celebration did not take the media’s bait thereby ruining the expected battle.
Instead, Italians responded to the Pope by embracing him. They invited Pope Francis to participate in their Pride Celebration. I’m guessing there was a scheduling conflict. Some carried supportive signs and card board cutouts of the Pope. Others dressed as the Pope. As one participant put it: “Even if the slur was derogatory, if I take ownership of the word, I can use it as a marker of my identity. It makes me immune from any insult.” An imperfect translation from Italian but we get the point. It was a high minded, self-empowering step away from victimhood. No worries. The media have other fish to fry.
2nd Breaking News Alert (remember the 1st and 2nd Pope slurs count as one) hit me like a brick wall. A 1-2 punch. A double whammy. Not because it was so shocking, damaging or powerful but because I had let my guard down, feeling relaxed after the Gay Community in Rome defused a media bomb involving the 87-year-old Pontiff. Boy, was I mellow. Then DING. BUZZZZ. BUZZZZ. A BREAKING NEWS ALERT demanding I click here for more information. I clicked. Again, the news itself was not that alarming. It’s subject matter however has deep Historic Roots of Biblical Proportion. I know. It sounds like I am taking a page out of the media’s playbook and exaggerating its importance. But this Headline literally (I hate using this much over used word) has Biblical Connections.
THE 10 COMMANDMENTS. Not the one staring Charlton Heston made in 1956 by Cecil B. DeMille.
Rotten Tomatoes gave in 87% by the way. The other 10 Commandments. The real ones made of stone given to Moses by God herself way before 1956. Like 1500 BC. Or if you must BCE. There the same minus the shameful reference to Christ. The 10 Commandments really stood out on the page. Ever so familiar having spent 12 years in Catholic Schools including a stint as an Alter Boy.
The entire alert read: “Louisiana Governor signs law requiring the 10 COMMANMENTS to be displayed in public classrooms. The only state with such a mandate”.
Dems fightin words. I envisioned upcoming battles playing out perhaps over years. A protracted war of words very few of which include middle ground or compromise. The predictability of the headlines and the vitriolic dialog to come is rather unremarkable as it is all too familiar. Half the Right will align with Governor Landry and claim the moral high ground. Half the Left will back the ACLU and the Separation Clause of the Constitution and claim the legal high ground. And so it goes. Pretty much as it did with all the other “crises” we have faced. Real or imagined.
At some point the Courts will weigh in and the Supremes will have the final word. Legally speaking. It never stops there. Half the nation will applaud the ruling claiming our Institutions are sound. Half of us will hold up the decision as a travesty. Proof that we are a nation in decline. Our Institutions have failed us. The beat goes on. If we let it. If we take the bait.
Every generation faces its own set of challenges. These are our times. Our opportunity to face our challenges. Their difficulty is no greater. Nor unprecedented in their scope. They are merely ours. We must demonstrate a willingness to acknowledge and confront our challenges. To identify, prioritize, plan and execute what ever it is we decide needs doing. There are no perfect solutions to problems. We make choices and live with their consequences. The trick is to avoid exaggerating the benefits while downplaying the risks and their costs. I see us doing exactly that now while unleashing the forces of the Renewable Energy Juggernaut. Can we first make a plan before demonizing those that question any part of the Climate Change agenda? Definitely, to be addressed in a future blog post.
Regardless the plan, the project or the cause, success is contingent upon a willingness and ability to compromise. To seek common ground when its existence is illusive. To build it from scratch when necessary. We cannot afford to be distracted by false crisis or diverted by the fires created by the media in their own self-interest, masquerading as saviors of our democracy. Those that continuously remind us of our differences rather the strengths inherent in our similarities. Those that encourage a war of words rather than a peace built on mutual respect and understanding.
We can learn a thing or two from Rome’s Gay Community. Embrace our differences without compromising our dignity. Find a way forward without always relying on the wisdom of the Almighty 9.
Back to the 10 Commandments. I believe we can agree that their purpose was a reasonable attempt to create a moral and ethical guide for a world far more dangerous, violent and unpredictable than our own, that religion and its fire and brimstone message was perhaps the only way to regulate human behavior. Religions evolved well before legal systems, police forces or public schools. Life was brutal. The 10 Commandments are not a comprehensive legal code but played a significant role in the development of written law and ethical standards in the Western legal tradition. However, most of the ideas contained in the 10 Commandments have been codified in one way or another. The important lessons derived from their text have leached into every fabric of our society. The vast majority of Americans feel that that battle has already been fought and for the most part agreed upon. Yet, their will be those truely commited to their cause relative to the 10 Commandents, Bible Study and more who will continue to fight against the seperation of church and state. Bless their hearts. I do not see this as a big deal. A mole hill not Mt. Sinai. So, I call upon the media to refrain from playing arsonist. We have bigger fish to fry.
A large percentage of our children spend their days playing violent video games. Many live in poverty. Some are witness to unimaginable school shootings. Levels of mental illness including anxiety and depression are on the rise. We also face significant challenges with homelessness, immigration, healthcare and a crumbling infrastructure. Given all that, it would seem that reminding our kids it is wrong to lie, cheat, steal, kill and of course covet is not all that terrible. And, we already do that. I would however, like to take #5- Honor Thy Father and Mother and have that placed in every classroom in the Country. Oh, and add Grand Parents to that commandment as well.
Can’t we all just get along? Rodney King 1992 during LA riots.
Lest we forget how mean spirited and antagonistic the media can be on both sides of the political spectrum, here are a few real headlines from the past year. The cartoon is of course conjecture and me having a little fun.
“Republicans Block Lifesaving Healthcare Bill, Putting Millions at Risk”
“Trump Supporters Embrace Racist Agenda in Latest Rally”
“Anti-LGBTQ Legislation Shows True Colors of GOP Bigotry”
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“Democrats Push Socialism: Plan to Destroy the Economy”
“Open Borders: Democrats’ Plan to Flood the Country with Illegals”
“Left-Wing Media Lies to Protect Biden’s Corruption”
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I left my home in the small Western New York city of Batavia in March 1977 vowing never to shovel snow again. Never say never. Settling for 38 years in what was for me the "promised land" of Santa Barbara, California. I married, helped raise a family, started a business, traveled and live a wonderful life. We spent the last 10 years of our west coast journey in the small, quiet, picturesque town of Ojai. My oldest friends call me TJ.
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