I sat down to write a blog and wanted to write about something topical, something on the pulse of the world that might spur discussion or thought. And then I realized, I don’t know what’s going on in the world. I don’t have TV, and I don’t have Internet at home. People keep asking me questions like, “Are you watching the Olympics?”. Well, no, I don’t have TV or Internet. I see headlines about people being sick of hearing about Michael Phelps. Phelps? I think I remember him from the last Olympics…presidential race? I don’t click on those links anymore. It just makes me mad and frustrated.
I’ve made a nice bubble for myself. Don’t get me wrong, I still follow the headlines, I surf the web and read mostly news stories in my spare time at work. But I’m not inundated with it. When I go home, I go away from all of it. From the repetition and bias and propaganda of the news, commercials, sit-coms and hour-long dramas with string sections. I’m not conditioned to it anymore, so that when I do see a new show (on Hulu, for example) the pander-down effect of most studio productions is glaringly obvious. Or the best is at the gym watching reality TV with no sound. I had no idea they actually made shows like that. I thought those were all just spoofs.
I like not having a clue. I’m happy that I didn’t know what “TTYN” meant (apparently it’s “talk to you never”, a Paris Hilton-ism). I’m glad that when I get home and I find myself with nothing to do I can’t turn on the TV and watch a rerun of “Everybody Loves Raymond”; I have to sit down and read a book instead. This lifestyle doesn’t necessarily make me feel any smarter for not watching TV and not having current cultural literacy, but it does make me feel more independent.
Monday, August 18, 2008
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