Tuesday, January 30, 2007

idiot box

are we doomed to live our lives more worried about who is sleeping with who on grey's anatomy? or why does paula abdul always seem so strung out? what oprah has decided to hide under her audiences' seats? or how many times jack bauer will kick someone else in the face during one hour-long episode of 24. Obviously, it has a hold of me to. But while we walk around everyday, sometimes oblivious to everything around us, we wonder, why can't someone worry about me. Why can't someone count how many times I kick someone in the face in the next hour. The truth is, we aren't that interesting. The standards of our view of reality are so unrealistic, that when we learn we cannot attain them, the let down can be terrible. When we realize that instead of living in a house with 7 strangers, where my biggest duty is to get drunk and make a fool of myself for other people to watch, we have to actually get a job.. and work for a living. It hurts.

In truth, we just aren't that interesting. Compared to Jack bauer at least. We all dream of lives where we are rockstars, or FBI agents, or safari photographers, but wheat it boils down to is that we all lean back. we stay safe, not testing the waters. Perhpas the only way to be like jack Bauer, is to actually WANT to be like Jack Bauer. And act accordingly. So go out on the street, find someone who you think looks suspicious, and tackle them. you can always claim citizen;s arrest. But just remember, identify your target before you throw a roundhouse chuck norris style towards their head.

Television governs us. It sets our daily schedule, it tells us where to eat, what to eat, who to like and who to hate. It tells us who to vote for, what clothes to buy, and which truck will make us more of a man. Toby Keith says Ford. As I grow to be a parent, I hope that somehow I can steer my children clear of the eminent doom to which they are destined for. I wonder what I would be like if I had never seen a television up until this point. Would I need the glasses that i wear? Would I have purchased all those clothes all through-out Jr. High? Would I know almost every episode of The O.C. by heart? most certainly not the latter. But would that be a life worth living? Not being able to find inside of someone else's reality for one hour. To escpae the mundane, for the extraordinary. We all are guilty.

But just remember, not matter what Toby Keith tells you, or how many times you hear John Mellancamp sing "Our Country", your truck won't make you more of a man. or more of an american. it really boils down to one statement.

"It's not the size of the truck, it's the size of the arms hanging out the window."

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