When I was a kid, all that was true and you could add The Loony Left and Political Correctness to the
bogeymen of popular culture. It was all
“Loony Left London Council Leaders Ban Black Bin Bags Because They’re Racist”,
and that type of bollocks.
So, my question to you is: what’s really changed…?
And my answer to me is: the atmosphere.
And my answer to me is: the atmosphere.
For a long time, there’s been some mileage in being a
contrarian political commentator, and a political insider. Now there’s neither. Mind, dumbasses on the bus or the pub or at
work used to annoy me with their inane blather and contortions of the English
language – now there’s that AND the entire internet to get annoyed by.
Every time someone shares a video, I want to shake them hard
and shout in their face:
NO ONE HAS DESTROYED THE PRESIDENT AND NO AMOUNT OF COMEDY VIDEOS CLAIMING TO HAVE DESTROYED ANYONE ACTUALLY HAVE THAT EFFECT. I’m glad the video made you feel better about it, but it’s not a solution! In the case of the President, the popular hope is that he will destroy himself. (Many of us do that, one way or another…)
NO ONE HAS DESTROYED THE PRESIDENT AND NO AMOUNT OF COMEDY VIDEOS CLAIMING TO HAVE DESTROYED ANYONE ACTUALLY HAVE THAT EFFECT. I’m glad the video made you feel better about it, but it’s not a solution! In the case of the President, the popular hope is that he will destroy himself. (Many of us do that, one way or another…)
I always wrote about “political stuff” when I was younger. I had so much to express, I could never get
the words out quick enough or well enough to satiate the desire to keep going.
Political stuff was easy to talk about, because it didn’t reveal much about myself – it’s personal in an impersonal way (and, I suppose, impersonal in a personal way – never could resist word play).
Political stuff was easy to talk about, because it didn’t reveal much about myself – it’s personal in an impersonal way (and, I suppose, impersonal in a personal way – never could resist word play).
Still, out of the noise and chaos, a few strands of wisdom
shine: t’was ever thus. That’s not Because
The Internet, it’s not because of Now,
it’s just The World. Or, at least, the
world of mass communication. And it’s
better in so many ways than the pre-post-modern, pre-mass communication, pre-affordable-mass
transit world. You know of that other,
old world, don’t you? Yeah – affordable
for whom, exactly. But it’s the world where education was
basically just organised child abuse, and people had more excuse to be ignorant
of other countries/cultures and geopolitics, and outsiders weren’t a problem
because most people never met any….mind, it’s also the world of stable
communities in Western countries, full employment, strong unions, non-ironic
entertainment, artistic innovation and bearable pop music. So…swings and roundabouts, really.
A time when you had to just turn up (insofar as possible)
when you said you would, instead of saying “I’ll text when I’m about…” Everything seems frayed around the edges
these days, don’t you think?
Well, current events may have thrown all of this into sharp relief for some/none/all of us. Kicked us out of complacency. Not for me, though. I have never/always been complacent.
I always thought the world was pretty fucked-up, but I felt like a lot of people didn’t realise what was going on, or were just comfortable enough, that far-away suffering couldn’t touch them, they didn’t want to make the connection between the two, and understand that they were inextricably linked…
Oh, what a time it was to be alive – but to be a young humanities student, was very heaven/hell.
Well, current events may have thrown all of this into sharp relief for some/none/all of us. Kicked us out of complacency. Not for me, though. I have never/always been complacent.
I always thought the world was pretty fucked-up, but I felt like a lot of people didn’t realise what was going on, or were just comfortable enough, that far-away suffering couldn’t touch them, they didn’t want to make the connection between the two, and understand that they were inextricably linked…
Oh, what a time it was to be alive – but to be a young humanities student, was very heaven/hell.
Well, these days – I say, these days, everyone seems pretty unsatisfied at the state of the
world, don’t they?
Careful what you wish for.
Everyone young wants to shake things up, don’t they? Resignation and cynicism are for old people,
or defeated people. The worst thing
television and advertising ever did to us was to encourage our cool cynicism and
ironic detachment. Just another example
of something cool and subversive being co-opted by the very things it was made
to fight against, I suppose.
Because every peaceful, progressive avenue for change has been blocked, closed off, discouraged, blunted and co-opted, hasn’t it? So, maybe no surprise that people are as het up and disillusioned with the status quo as a twenty year-old know-it-all student, is it?
Because every peaceful, progressive avenue for change has been blocked, closed off, discouraged, blunted and co-opted, hasn’t it? So, maybe no surprise that people are as het up and disillusioned with the status quo as a twenty year-old know-it-all student, is it?
But there does seem to have been a flip, I suppose, contrary
to my earlier suggestion that nothing much has changed, in that rather than buy
space to reach an audience, now the audience is the product that advertisers
purchase – data, people at which to aim specified advertising. Disgustingly clever, isn’t it? But, the thing is, we’re always ahead of
them. Well, someone is – young people are, you know what I mean? Advertising, public relations, political
parties, they’re so desperate to look good that many of us can see right
through them. Especially young people,
maybe because they’re so used to bullshit.
I read Manufacturing Consent, or I was supposed to, when I
was at university. I probably read a
chapter from a lecture hand-out, or just enough to be able to quote in an
essay. That and some of the Situationist
stuff: Democracy is staged! Pure Spectacle! HUMAN PROGRESS IS NOT A STRAIGHT LINE TO A
GOAL! Jouissez sans entrave! Great stuff.
Inspirational.
Something we used to say to the fash, when I were a lad –
God, listen to me, I sound like my Dad…anyway, we used to say, put it on
posters and placards and all that:
ALL YOUR HATE IS GOING NOWHERE
All your hate is going nowhere – or nowhere good, at least….
The more things change, the more they stay the same!
If I made up a slogan for kids today, it would be something
like
NONE OF THIS IS INEVITABLE.
But, y’know, better than that; that was just off-the-top,
you know.
Right, more pints – oh, you’re off, are you…? Alright, no bother, nice talking to you, see
you again, yeah? Take care. Yep.
Bye then.
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