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Bring Back Willie

This past week has been an amazing example of what may be wrong with the country. The news has been a constant 24/7 of Iran, Epstein and inflation. The President rattled off a stream of invectives, accusations and threats shown on every TV “news” program with the implication that you would either support or oppose those statements with little or no real analysis or critical thinking – simply a knee jerk reaction from whichever side of the political spectrum you call your own. Little of the news or entertainment requires a functioning brain. You simply parrot whatever you are spoon fed by your side of the political spectrum to then be regurgitated to your friends and compatriots.

A great deal of teaching in today’s classrooms amounts to “teaching to the test”, simply informing children of the information they will need to parrot on being examined. This is further limited by right wing movement to expunge unwanted books from libraries. There really is nothing wrong with teaching children information by rote. What is missing is the encouragement of curiosity and exposure to bigger ideas, different worlds, and thoughtful commentary. When I was in what amounted to an AP class many, many years ago, the teacher gave “open book” tests because it was more important to know how to find information than it was to “know” it. Even for the average student, the idea was to rise to the level of instruction not bring instruction down to the understandable level of the child. Many years ago Marva Collins proved that even the least advantaged child will achieve if that is what is rewarded by their parents and their cohorts.

In the upper left hand corner is Willie the Whale. He is a Disney cartoon. He sang Figaro, Pagliacci, and Faust. Make Mine Music and Fantasia exposed children to Mussorgsky’s Night on Bald Mountain, Dukas’ The Sorcerer’s Apprentice, and Prokovfiev’s Peter and the Wolf. There were problems often of a racist nature in cartoons that wouldn’t be sanctioned today. Even Willie sang Shortnin’ Bread with “mammy and chillin” which wouldn’t be sanctioned for children now, but the good that was there is much needed now. On TV we had Ed Sullivan and for every plate twirler or Senor Wences with his hand puppet saying, “All right” there were live scenes from Broadway plays and opera singers. News was Uncle Walter with real “News” not some blond newsreader who cannot pronounce many of the words on the copy in their hands. Listen to the dialogue of movies from the 30s through 60s and hear multiple syllable words, Marx Brothers double entendre, and Cole Porter lyrics. Even among the least educated, the exposure through movies and TV to the unfamiliar was constant. For those who couldn’t make their way through a whole novel, there was the Readers Digest version.

Part of the problem is streaming TV that allows you to run away from something you don’t understand. When there were three networks, you took what you could get. For all the advantages of multiple channels, it is also possible to only hang out where you are comfortable or where your prejudices are reinforced. Sure there were injustices and prejudices in materials forty years ago. There are cartoons you can’t show on TV today because of those images, but there were also more ways to escape what your were raised with at home. If nothing else, Fred Astaire dancing in a tux said there was a different world out there.

We have become a nation that swallows things whole without investigation. We are a nation that distrusts “other” ideas. We no longer seek out alternate experiences or events. Virtually every magazine or TV show has some sensational tabloid feature. Many motion pictures are aimed at the lowest common denominator. Once an adult, you can get through life without reading anything other than misspelled email and the material necessary to do your job. For the majority of people, there is little to no encouragement to seek out books, discussions, debates, or public group experiences with other adults. As useful as it can be, AI provides the means to not even create with your own ideas or language.

Lives have become insular: work/home with little time left over for anything else. Even the children are programmed with their helicopter Moms driving them from programmed place to place with little time to develop a singular imagination. Society has come down to the level of the child rather than insisting that the child come up to the level of adults.

Let’s bring back Willie.

And to close just because I like it and this is my favorite of the Disney musical cartoons. For those who like trivia, why is “Alice Blue” called Alice Blue.

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I'm cursed tae ca' ma hame.
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O' ye, then tak great care,
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Go on, get oot o'there!
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I'll raise these horns sae mean,
Then ye shall ken ma meaning
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