The Price of Literacy

Literacy has long been a noble goal of societies around the world. However, literacy comes at a very high price. What?

That’s right, there’s a toll to be paid for literacy, one that can be an extreme burden. For example, if a citizen is ignorant, unable to read and understand the language of the law of his nation, this citizen can live with little worry about the pending doom the governing class foists upon him. He can blissfully dwell among his fellows, unaware of any number of injustices that he might otherwise protest.

Case in point is Page 16 of the current healthcare bill before the House of Representatives (of the United States that is). For all the Executive Branch bleating of how Americans will be free to choose their healthcare options (and all the reinforcement of this claim by Congress), a literate citizen need only glean the truth of Congress’ actual intentions from the aforementioned page. Should this bill become law (is there any doubt?), a citizen will not be allowed to change their plan. For example, if an employee leaves a company currently providing private coverage to work on his own, he will not be permitted to buy his own policy. Furthermore, a citizen having private coverage won’t be able to change it. Now what? Welcome to socialized medicine.

Now, an illiterate person would have nothing to worry about. He could sit back, hear his Congress and Chief Executive make promises, and have no reason to challenge them. Then, when the promises are revealed to be lies, he’ll be stuck doubting himself. Wasn’t I promised free choice? he will ask himself. Maybe not, he might conclude. After all, he couldn’t write down what he heard, nor read the printed statements should they even exist in a digitally erased world.

A literate person, on the other hand, picks up a proposed Bill, reads it, arrives at bold statements that will become the law of the land, and realizes that there is a contradiction. There is something that doesn’t mesh with what’s being said. Normally, an intrepid member of a free press would be such a person. A reporter, as they used to be called, would take in verbal statements, correlate them (or not) with the proposed legislation, and REPORT that there are serious discrepancies. A really adventurous reporter might even go so far as to ask one of the legislators to EXPLAIN the differences. Alas, this is no longer the case. Reporters have become journalists, as in they JOURNAL, they doodle their pencils at the behest of those in office. Perhaps the journalists are afraid of something. Perhaps the office holders dangle some Sword of Damocles over the heads of media members. Or, perhaps incompetence reigns in this profession.

At any rate, a literate person pays the price of his abilities. He knows that not only is the storm coming, but that the subsequent devastation will be his problem. Of course, the literate can accept this tyranny, or they can use the power of words to challenge, defy, and ultimately vanquish it. Or not. Didn’t someone once say that ignorance is bliss? They did. Nonetheless, the second half is often omitted: Bliss is short lived.

Published in: on July 16, 2009 at 12:26 pm  Comments (4)  
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Alhambra Highlights

The Alhambra in Granada, Spain is worth all the hype. While planning another visit to Spain, I came across this video on YouTube, which shows many of the highlights of the palace/fortress in a computer generated animation.

The American writer Washington Irving’s Tales of the Alhambra is a great primer for anyone considering a visit. Irving is given credit for initiating the historical preservation movement thanks to this account of his travels to Spain and the Alhambra specifically. When I first toured the Alhambra, my guide made special note of Irving and went so far as to thank him for making his job possible. This sounded a bit over the top until I did some more research and discovered into what sorry shape sites such as this had deteriorated.

In earlier posts I also mentioned H.V. Morton’s A Stranger in Spain. He touches lightly on Granada but his insights into Spain in general are well worth your time. Like Irving, his account is first hand. Both of them interacted extensively with the local populace, experienced the authentic culture, and are capable writers.

Good research ahead of a trip makes it much more enjoyable and fulfilling. I’ll post more on that soon.

Another kind of High-Ball

In earlier posts, I mentioned a novel I work on from time to time about a couple of pals whose lives intertwine between the end of the First World War and D-Day of the Second. One of them is employed by the Pennsylvania Railroad and much of the story centers around life along the lines in Eastern Pennsylvania. It’s hard to imagine what the scenery was like back then. By this I mean the large number of steam equipment traversing the countryside as well as working in massive railyards located in major cities and small towns alike. Everything moved on the rails, especially if it had to move over a long distance.

Thus, I found this video of a Union Pacific steam locomotive running out west. The term high-ball originated from a signal which consisted of a ball run up to the top of a pole, indicating to the locomotive engineer that the track ahead was clear. Thus, he laid on the coal and proceeded with all due haste. Take a look at more than 200 tons of locomotive moving at full speed.

In case you missed it, watch the video all the way through. The whistle isn’t all that clear, but it does spark the imagination. I’m grateful to all the people who post videos like this. They go a long way to making my job as a writer a bit easier. Just think, sixty or so years ago, before jet liners arced through the sky, there were hundreds of steam trains like this striking out across the nation.

Published in: on June 19, 2009 at 12:40 pm  Leave a Comment  
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A Tale of Two Cities

Let’s take a look at two cities: Tehran, Iran, and Los Angeles, California, USA. In Tehran, the people are in the streets, protesting and risking their lives, after an election of the most dubious outcome. In Los Angeles, people are in the streets, burning cars, looting stores, and brawling, over the victory of their local basketball team. Wow, talk about a contrast!

Imagine that on their quest against tyranny, the Iranian people happen to catch the news from LA. They see thugs in the street destroying property and defying the police over the outcome of a game played with a ball. Incredible, isn’t it? the Iranians would be asking themselves. Of course, people in LA and the United States in general, take elections for granted. In Iran, this has proven not to be the case. In fact, in America you have the right to destroy public and private property without fear of having the responsibility to compensate for it because you were having a good time after your team won some make-believe title. Wonderful country, eh? Probably not a good idea to try this in Iran, especially where the Mullahs dwell.

In my perusal of some media outlets here in the United States, I have not found the above mentioned comparison. I have found a good amount of slobbering on the part of a media devoted to the current US administration and congress. Mostly they have embraced the slow by slow approach of a presidency which is gradually showing its lack of clarity and adaptability. In the mean time, people die in Tehran while the editors yawn and frown for fear of a bolder approach which might be to expose the silliness of LA compared to the gravitas of Tehran. However, to do this might pluck another thread from the seam that binds them to their king and his court, that is the newly installed US administration, which has made clear it will deal with tyrants, nuclear provocateurs, and fascist re-treads, all in the name of, “Can’t we all just get along.” Funny, I think that phrase came from LA, too.

So it goes in the world today, which can be fun if you’re in LA and help yourself to smashing a coffee shop window, setting fire to a police car, or destroying a city bus, and the authorities will kind of sit on the sidelines until you get tired and go home. But if you’re in Tehran and the bullets are flying at you because you want the right to choose your leaders, well, that’s something different now, isn’t it? And if the former beacon of freedom, that shining city on a hill, has dimmed its lights because ideologically it is more in step with your oppressors than with your desire for liberty, well, then you can’t be blamed for thinking that a darker age may be upon you.

Nonetheless, for those of you in Iran willing to gamble with your lives, consider that your effort is not in vain. Freedom is yours for the taking and can be achieved without help from the past reliable allies.

As for the editors of the media here in the United States, too many of you are cowardly and ignorant souls bent on the destruction of the very system that provides you with the protection to practice your trade. Thus, you’re incapable of reporting how and why this truly is the best and worst of times. Talk about dim bulbs.

Published in: on June 17, 2009 at 12:08 pm  Leave a Comment  
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