“About a lucky man who made the grade
And though the news was rather sad
Well I just had to laugh
I saw the photograph.”
Well I just had to laugh
I saw the photograph.”
Words taken from “Day In The Life” by the Beatles were comments on the
information we associate with the term “News”. You remember, the one with the
big long piano note at the end.
So what is “News” today?
Someone somewhere says they heard or saw something and through their
interpretation of the event spouts it for all to see. Is it factional or
fictional or just gibberish? How can you tell anymore?
Once there were limited sources of information. Handwritten manuscripts
were few and were read only by those with education and access. Laws and
rulings and even religion were based on the repetition of what the philosophers
and theologians and those of wealth who could obtain this knowledge and repeat
it until it became common belief. Reality was based on prophecy.
The advancement in technology to the printed page provided more books
kept in libraries that were still only available to a few. Mass production and
education spread the ability for many to read and expand human intelligence.
Books provided common answers to frequent questions, platitudes for
further discussion, theories for the unknown, ideologies and a recipe for
Grandma Nana’s sweet relish. Some books became controversial and were burned,
but the publishing continued.
Photographic images captured of events giving visual proof of the words
printed.
The masses were craving more and more information and newspapers filled
the need. Every town published one or more weekly and then daily newspaper
giving local news of government, crime, social activities, births, deaths, and what
was for sale from local merchants. With enhanced printing techniques
photographs were added to the printed page giving familiarity to foreign
locations and representations of people making the news.
Radio brought more immediacy to events but the listener still used their
imagination to link the sounds to a full understanding of reality. “War of the
Worlds” by H.G. Wells and presented by Orson Wells proved the point that
listeners believed that what they heard as truth.
Television provided photographic images and sound combined presenting
news in a real-time format. The journalists who read us the news were the same
from radio but they had to look better for the camera. Our trust in the
relevance of the spoken word changed from a byline on a newspaper page to an
actual face.
We became familiar with these talking heads and believed that they and
their news staffs under due diligence were presenting us with factual unbiased
information. The Kennedy assassination would have been worst if we hadn’t had
Uncle Walter there showing his emotions of the moment but still soldiering on
to read us update wire reports that was a bit faster than the telegraph.
As cameras became lighter, journalists were assigned to events to reports
on the scene activities as they happened. Still transmission back to the
studios where the reporting was broadcast took time. The public wanted more.
Satellites and digital technology and all that other stuff that is still
evolving (you can look it up) has sped up the access to established news
agencies, but it presented another problem. The Internet was formed.
As an open communication tool for colleges, scientist, physicians and
other professional fields this networking has become irreplaceable to the
sharing of knowledge, but for the news agencies it has become a slippery slope.
Everyone has an opinion. The Internet allows people to express their
opinion. There are some filters but no one can tell what is fact or fiction
anymore.
Even reliable news agencies have turned to entertainment to keep the
viewers attention. Social media grouping sites are becoming news sites where
‘friends’ can give their comments on daily events without realizing the
consequences of their remarks. The last electoral campaign showed us just how
nasty we could be. Comedy shows have formatted a faux news trend that, if watched
enough, will be believed.
Turn on your television or computer and go to a news channel. There are
news reports with streaming text and live reports with video and sound and
sometimes a background musical soundtrack (pay attention boys and girls). As people
wondered if Neil Armstrong actually walked on the moon, the barrage of images
and delusions of words could be manufactured or manipulated by a 6th
grader.
So what do you believe?
JUNE 31,1970, AT 9:30 A.M., IN
FRONT OF A BAR TAKING TO AN OLD FRIEND ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED YESTERDAY...*
I saw the news tonight, oh boy
About some guy who got killed in a
fight;
and though the newsmen showed the
gore
Well, I just wanted more,
That’s what I’m asking for....
They blew his brains out with a gun
they didn’t notice that he was a
cop,
A crowd of people came to see
but they were turned away
which started a riot like the one
down in LA
I went to a flick today, oh boy
A fat old lady took off all her
clothes,
A crowd of perverts stood and
drooled
but sitting quietly stared
I watched her body as it went bare.
I hate to turn this off, oh off, oh
off, oh off, oh off.....
Picked up, got into bed
pulled my shirt over my head...
we had our fun for a couple of
hours
had a smoke and then a shower
grabbed my shirt and then my shoes
she kept complaining that the rent
was due
I told her to cram-it and I didn’t
want to see her
went down to Pete’s to have a
beer....
I heard the news today, oh boy,
one bullet hole was found in
Officer Blake,
and though it blew off half his
head
the man on the radio said,
"When Blake arrive they
pronounced him dead..."
I hate to turn this off, oh off, oh
off, oh off, oh off.....
* private salt’s homely farts rubber band,
circa 1970.
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