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Mountain Views News Saturday, October 24, 2020
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WARNING: An attempt to distract
myself and perhaps provide some
entertainment to you.
Although my local Draft Board rejected my
plea for conscientious objector status I believe
there is always a better solution than violence.
In the 1950’s film “High Noon”, Sheb Wooley the
writer and performer of the novelty song Purple
People Eater is the first person to appear on the
screen. Purple People Eater is the novelty song
to end all novelty songs. It still pops up in TV
commercials, You Tube video, film soundtracks
and cartoons. The “Purple People Eater” is a one –eyed, one-horned, flyin’
Purple People eater (the color could just as easily be orange.) In the film Sheb
Wooley assists super bad guy Frank Miller who, upon his release from prison,
thinks only of destroying the town and of destroying the movies’ hero, Gary
Cooper. There is great violence. My question has always been: Could this
violence been avoided if someone had tried to talk to Frank Miller? Similarly
could the violence to our American ideals been avoided if there was a way to
speak to today’s President or his advisors. Today, Stephen Miller is Trump’s
primary advisor. As described in the October Vanity Fair issue, Stephen is the
most determined, unwavering advocate of Trump’s racist, anti-immigration,
White Supremacist policies. He is a monster similar to Frank Miller, the
obsessed killer in High Noon. Immediately upon his release from prison,
indifferent to the probability of his own death, his only thought is revenge.
Perhaps a little calm conversation might have affected Frank Miller’s decision.
It couldn’t have hurt.
In the Vanity Fair article Trump advisor Stephen Miller is described as
a person who until recently, has never had an intimate friend and believes that
America is under assault from outsiders. All through college Stephen lived
an isolated life acting as if he enjoyed being despised and despising everyone.
Finally, when Stephen gained prominence within the Trump administration
and contrary to everyone’s expectations, Stephen according to the article
“found a human woman to marry who was pretty, but motivated solely by the
desire to be close to power.” His wife is now pregnant and perhaps a relationship
with this forthcoming child will result in a moderation in Stephen’s world
view and will be reflected in a change in policy recommendations. It would
be nice. Of course, it would be nice if Donald was not re-elected or voluntarily
resigned from office.
So much for Stephen; what about Donald? We all can observe that
Donald doesn’t really want to be President. He just wants not to be a loser and
to be adored by everyone all the time. That’s all! It is important to understand
the President’s true needs even if he doesn’t understand them himself. Sheb
Wooley’s Purple People Eater’s true desires at the end of the song, “He came
flyin’ down because he really wanted to be a rock and roll star.” The final lines
of the song—“Well bless my soul, rock and roll, flyin’ purple people eater—
what a sight to see.”
Do you see? Deplorable consequences can be avoided if we all are
willing to take a little extra time to best understand each other, even if we don’t
fully understand ourselves. Isn’t there a kind of conversation which would
allow our President to stop bearing his heavy cross at the age of 75 and resign
his position while still maintaining his fragile self-esteem? Realistically, how
much survival time is left for him in this time of the Pandemic?
I hope reading this article wasn’t a complete waste of your time.
Writing it kept me less stressed as I awaited for the distraction of the first
game of the World Series. For a short time I stopped worrying about the
Pandemic. Okay let’s think now. What can help us to be a little calmer while
still comply with recommended restrictions? Maybe there’s another song or
an old movie that can help?
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LEFT TURN/RIGHT TURN
TOM PURCELL
RICH MANIERI
YOU KNOW POLITICS STINKS
WHEN STINK BUGS ARE AN
ESCAPE
THANKSGIVING IN CALIFORNIA:
TAKE IT OUTSIDE
I’d rather focus on stink bugs.
The political season is at a fever pitch. Anger at those who
disagree with others’ political views, the result of increasing
polarization, is rampant.
I don’t have the stomach for what our politics and public discourse
have become.
So I focus on stink bugs.
The brown marmorated stink bug, increasingly common in Pittsburgh, originated
in east Asia.
The first documented U.S. stink bug was collected in Allentown, Pa., in September
1998 after likely hitching a ride on a shipping container.
Prehistoric-looking and persistent, the creature takes any opportunity to sneak
into our homes each fall to survive winter’s cold – and boy, does it stink.
Just as I turn on a good movie and flip back my recliner to escape all things political,
I see one of those buggers crawling along my crown molding – puzzled at how
it got there.
Then my heart sinks.
According to Prevention, when threatened, a stink bug sprays a smelly fluid up to
several inches toward me as I struggle to get it into a bottle.
I loathe that smell – almost as much as I loathe modern politics, which has begun
to stink even worse.
Just after capturing my latest stinky invader the other night, I watched “The Social
Dilemma” on Netflix.
It argues that social media platforms are damaging our society – and our politics
–by deploying powerful computer algorithms that monitor our online usage patterns
to better understand our likes and dislikes, so they can hold our attention and
keep us logged in.
The more we use these platforms, the more they know about us – and the more ads
these platforms can sell for us to click, generating billions of dollars.
These platforms are designed to be addictive – to give us a dopamine hit when
someone “likes” something we posted – so that we spend as much time as possible
online, generating revenue by clicking on ads.
But it’s more than that. Social media platforms have the power to not only predict
our behavior, but to shape and manipulate it – by feeding us content and friends
customized to our unique likes and needs, which we find agreeable and validating.
If you have liberal views, liberal content will pop up in your news feed. If you have
conservative views, conservative content will display. If you have conspiracy views,
left or right, guess what you’ll see in your news feed.
Is it any wonder that fewer people are able to distinguish between bogus theories
and legitimate news – and that more people discredit legitimate news as bogus
theories?
If your primary information source is social media, it’s no wonder if you think
those with opposing views are wrong-headed or even evil. This endless feedback
cycle, designed to exploit you for profit, contributes to our increasing polarization,
poisoning our political process and resulting in violence in our streets.
I lack the stomach for all the angst brought on by the closing of our minds, which
is getting us nowhere and harming our country, politics and every last one of us.
My primary escape these days is preoccupying myself with the stink bugs that keep
sneaking into my house.
Tom Purcell, author of “Misadventures of a 1970’s Childhood,” a humorous memoir
available at amazon.com, is a Pittsburgh Tribune-Review humor columnist
This Thanksgiving
promises
to be a bonanza
for dogs, raccoons,
coyotes
and any other
varmints that
call California
home.
Every carnivore in the Golden State has
gotten the health department’s memo:
This Thanksgiving is outdoors only!
Imagine the leavings – discarded drumsticks,
misplaced potatoes, spilled stuffing.
Bon appetit!
Gov. Gavin Newsom, a Democrat, has
pole vaulted over the line that separates
good government from tyranny and canceled
Thanksgiving. Well, that’s not quite
fair. Rather, he’s made it very difficult to
celebrate Thanksgiving if you follow his
new rules.
Newsom has mandated that all Thanksgiving
celebrations be held outside, provided
only three households are represented in
the gathering. Of course, all mask-wearing
and social distancing guidelines must
be observed.
I know what you’re thinking. What if Uncle
Joe, who’s annoying, somewhat inappropriate
and always stays too long needs
to use the bathroom. Fear not. The guv
has an answer.
“Attendees may go inside to use restrooms
as long as the restrooms are frequently
sanitized.”
Just so we’re all on the same page. After
Uncle Joe uses the facilities, the cleaning
crew needs to go in, disinfect and repaint
if necessary.
If you have any questions about hygiene,
the government offers a brief tutorial on
how to wash your hands. A little refresher
can’t hurt.
“Everyone at a gathering should frequently
wash their hands with soap and water,
or use hand sanitizer if soap and water are
not available. A place to wash hands or
hand sanitizer must be available for participants
to use.”
I’m not sure what “frequently” means. Every
three minutes?
Also discouraged are “singing, chanting
and shouting.” I get the shouting. When
I was a kid, if there was no shouting at
an Italian Thanksgiving, or Christmas, or
any gathering that included more than six
people, I would have thought there was
something horribly wrong. But are there
many popular Thanksgiving chants? If
you feel the need to chant, at least have
the common decency to wear a mask.
For the mathematically challenged, there’s
this: “Gatherings may occur in outdoor
spaces that are covered by umbrellas,
canopies, awnings, roofs, and other shade
structures provided that at least three
sides of the space (or 75%) are open to the
outdoors…Seating must provide at least 6
feet of distance (in all directions – front-
to-back and side-to-side) between different
households.”
Got all that? To be safe, bring a tape measure
and preferably a nephew who’s majoring
in math a Cal Tech.
And do you remember how you always
passed the big bowl of mashed potatoes
around the dinner table? Well, forget it.
“Shared items should not be used during a
gathering. As much as possible, any food
or beverages at outdoor gatherings must
be in single-serve disposable containers.”
And there’s something else. There won’t
be much time for regaling your guests
with post-feast storytelling, or even dessert
for that matter. You need to keep it
short – two hours maximum, the governor
says. Then, it’s everyone out, post-
haste. If you have any lingerers, do what a
friend of mine does when he decides the
party’s over and wants everyone to leave –
start cleaning up. You can even put up the
chairs. They’ll get the hint. If not – and I
hate to resort to this but rules are rules –
you might have to get physical. I don’t see
anything wrong with hiring a bouncer for
a couple of hours to clear out the riff raff.
Yes, in a state where only Nancy Pelosi
can still get a rinse and a blow-out, you,
the tax-paying citizens, have to celebrate
Thanksgiving in the yard.
I’m not sure how California plans on enforcing
what it calls “mandatory requirements
for all gatherings.” Along with the
obvious challenges, defunding local police
departments is all the rage in Cali so
good luck finding enough cops to staff a
special turkey detail.
I can see this leading to a resurgence of
the “speakeasy,” Thanksgiving style. Illicit
establishments selling only turkey dinners
will be popping up everywhere.
Here in Kentucky, Democratic Gov. Andy
Beshear, to whom the U.S. Constitution is
merely an unsubstantiated rumor, hasn’t
told us to take it outside, at least not yet.
But that’s the thing about government
overreach. Give a bureaucrat with power
and inch and he’ll take a drumstick.
Rich Manieri is a Philadelphia-born journalist
and author. He is currently a professor
of journalism at Asbury University in
Kentucky. You can reach him at manieri2@
gmail.com.
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