OPINION Mountain View News Saturday, October 30, 2021
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STUART TOLCHIN
PUT THE LIGHTS ON
TRICK OR TREAT OR TRUTH?
In a way I feel like I have been freed from the
terrible burden of worrying about the Dodgers. For what
seems like months I have brooded about the success of
the team as they pursued the San Francisco Giants in the
hopes of winning their eighth consecutive National League
West Title. Yes, I know that eventually they won only to
be defeated by the Atlanta Braves in the National League
Championship Series, or whatever it is called. I know it’s
silly but a huge part of my identity is to be a DEVOTED
Dodger fan and to watch each game. All right now the
Dodgers are gone, so now, after all this watching, what
have I learned?
Notwithstanding all of my personal, social and political concerns it feels really
significant to have a favorite team. In this lonely disorganized world, especially during
this time of the Pandemic requiring huge personal restrictions I felt connected to that
huge invisible, at least to me, body of Dodger fans. I was in touch by email with relatives
with whom I am barely speaking but we are united in our concern for the Dodgers. I
am in touch with a Dodger fan living in France for the past thirty years who still cares
and stays up to date despite the distance.
I had the pleasure of sitting next to my wife and dog as we first watched the playoff
game with the Cardinals, them the five games with the Giants, and the eventual loss
in five games to the Braves. Really this was an unusual and marvelous experience as
normally my wife and I, forgetting the dog, cannot agree on any television to watch.
I am a faithful Bill Maher fan but he has completely alienated my wife. I still watch
Rachel Maddow but my wife now closes her eyes. My wife’s favorite program is the
Sunday morning CBS program with Jane Pauley which I have trouble watching for
whatever reason. Actually my feelings have to do with the fact that Jane Pauley always
looks so healthy, just as if she finished taking a shower, when, in reality, she suffers from
depression and mental instability. Perhaps I should applaud her but I don’t; instead I
feel like I have been deceived.
In fact this feeling of being lied to is what I experience when I watch most
television. My wife and I for a long time were faithful CBS Morning news fans. I
watched Charlie Rose on the news in the morning and on his own program at night.
Then it was announced that he had consistently made inappropriate vulgar advances
and displayed himself to young co-workers. I guess, I knew this kind of stuff went on--
but not Charlie Rose who seemed to me to be a real authentic knowledgeable man—
not just a news reader. Now I wonder if there is such a thing.
Americans are not being presented with truth but rather entertained and
distracted. Speaking of distractions I noticed that alcohol is sold again at UCLA home
games in the Rose Bowl. Every other man seems to have two expensive beers in his
hand as he screams to support the hapless Bruins. Frankly I wish we had a better team,
a less-expensive coach and the return of the alumni band and old alumni cheerleaders.
I have been told that these traditions had been eliminated because of questionable
political statements or positions or something. Does anyone care anymore what the
truth is? Actually we know what the truth is and we don’t like it. Who wants to think
about the climate catastrophe, conflicts with China, five dollar per gallon gasoline
charges? Today, I am not surprised to see monsters and skeletons decorating every
house; IT SEEMS APPROPRIATE. Should we stamp out reality altogether and just
ignore what is going on and pretend it’s all make-believe and that everything will be
okay by Thanksgiving- but don’t forget your booster shots. The old Dodger fan slogan
was “wait ‘til next year”; but how many next years will there be?! Do we want a treat
and to ignore the unpleasant truth that we are all being tricked? Maybe go Dodgers
and yelling drunkenly at football games is the best alternative. Still, I wish I didn’t
know what I know about Charlie Rose.
TRICK OR TREAT OR TRUTH---it’s a choice we all must make.
TOM PURCELL
MEMORIES OF A NON-POLITICAL
HALLOWEEN
Halloween was fun while it lasted.
For decades it has been the one day of the year we could all forget
our worries and live in the moment.
When I was a kid in the 1970s, Halloween was for kids.
As the weather became chilly and the leaves turned brilliant
colors, we knew our annual candy haul would happen soon.
We didn’t put much effort into our costumes — any old sheet could be converted into
a ghost outfit — but planning our trick-or-treat route took hours.
Since our parents wouldn’t let us begin trick or treating until it got dark out — and
since we had to be home before 8 p.m. — Tommy Guillen and I refined our routes
every year with the intensity of logistics executives.
We’d hit the well-to-do homes on the other side of the railroad tracks first.
Those people gave away full-size delicacies, including Hershey’s, Nestle Crunch, Milk
Duds, Almond Joy, Snickers, Milky Way, Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups and my favorite,
the Mallow Cup.
The only downside with well-to-do people was that, because their homes are farther
apart, we had to travel a greater distance to earn that name-brand candy.
We’d then return to our own neighborhood of modest homes and then hit the small
post-WWII ranch homes a few blocks away.
The wonderful people who lived in those houses had only one minor flaw: they favored
the budget-conscious, locally made Clark Bar, which was made of peanut-butter taffy
and a chocolate coating.
As an adult, I love Clark Bars and love that they are still being made 104 years after
they were launched. But as a kid, they weren’t as valuable to me. I’d have to trade 10 of
them to get a single Reese’s Peanut Butter Cup.
I’m incredibly nostalgic about my old trick-or-treating days.
To this day, when I enjoy an occasional candy bar, the taste immediately transports
me back to 1972 and the wonderful memory of arriving home with a pillowcase full of
sugary loot, my feet raw from the effort.
Here’s why I am especially nostalgic about my childhood Halloween memories: it
was a time when kids were free to be kids — free to explore, create and blossom —
completely unburdened by the worries of the adult world.
In 1972, the Watergate scandal was in full swing, Bloody Friday bombs were exploding
in Belfast and the last U.S. ground troops were being withdrawn from Vietnam.
But as those and other awful experiences played out in the wide cruel world, we
kids were free to completely immerse ourselves in our innocent and uncomplicated
Halloween traditions.
In recent years adults have grown to enjoy Halloween.
Until recently, it was the one day when they, too, could dress up in ridiculous costumes
— costumes that often satirized current events or mocked people in the news in very
funny ways — and really let themselves have fun.
But now, thanks to the fun-crushing power of social media, those days are over, too.
Politics has infused itself into every waking moment of our lives, including Halloween.
Some schools are canceling Halloween parties and parades. The media offer guidance
on what costumes are politically and socially unacceptable.
Everyone is on guard, worried that he or she may be recorded doing or saying
something politically incorrect that inadvertently offends somebody else.
It’s become a very bad idea to let yourself have too much fun, or one too many adult
beverages, at a Halloween gathering.
As I said, our Halloween fun was good while it lasted.
Tom Purcell is an author and humor columnist for the Pittsburgh Tribune-Review.
RICH JOHNSON NOW THAT’S RICH
KID’S LETTERS TO GOD
Isn’t life tough…all over? Problems and challenges never
seem to leave. How many times have we heard, “If it’s
not one thing, it’s another!” And whether we are 7 or 77,
the torment and turmoil we face seem insurmountable
(What I wouldn’t give for a 7-year olds turmoil!)
Let’s take a look at what young children ask God. Maybe
we can gain a new perspective on how to deal with the
chaos in our lives.
Dear God: I bet it is hard for you to love everybody in
the whole world. There are only 4 people in my family and I’m having a hard
time loving all of them.
Dear God: Are you really invisible or is it just a trick?
Dear God: Do you know when I’m good or bad? Or is that just Santa Claus?
Dear God: Did you mean for the giraffe to look like that or was it an accident.
Dear God: Please send me a pony. I never asked for anything before. You can
look it up.
Dear God: In school they told us what you do. Who does it when you are on
vacation?
Dear God: Who draws the lines around countries?
Dear God: Why did you make spiders and snakes? They really scare me.
Dear God: Is it true my father won’t get in heaven if he uses his bowling words
in the house?
Dear God: Did you really mean “do unto others as they do unto you?” Cause
if you did, then I’m going to get my brother good.
Dear God: Thank you for my baby brother. But I really wanted a puppy.
Dear God: We read that Thomas Edison made light. But in Sunday school
they said you did. So, I bet he stole your idea.
Dear God: Why do we talk to you if you don’t talk back to us?
I hope I have lightened up your day just a little. As I have said before in the
column, the difficulties that lie before us somehow seem to even out over
time.
On a personal note, this is my birthday weekend. Probably comes as no
surprise when I tell you I was born on Halloween. Answers a lot of questions
huh? The surprise comes when I tell you I was part of a two-fer! Twins.
Fortunately my twin and I weren’t identical. It would have been a tough slug
for my twin…Ruth Ann. An even bigger surprise came 13 months later on
Thanksgiving Day when my productive mother gave birth to another boy/
girl set of twins…Elizabeth and Roger. Talk about conflict. At the peak
statisticians figure there was a diaper change every 7 minutes.
I will end with the Serenity
Prayer penned by American
theologian Reinhold Niebuhr
(1892-1971.) Is it profound? If
it helps you gain perspective
then yes (I hope it does.) Be
well.
“God grant me the patience
to accept that which cannot
be changed, the courage to
change that which can, and
the wisdom to know the
difference.”
Hey Rich.....
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