People like to anthropomorphize things around us. Yes, I said “us”. I am a people, too. An-thro-po-mor-phize – attribute human behavior or characteristics to non human things. Why do we do it? Is it narcissism, or just a lack of imagination?
We customarily name inanimate things like storms and ships, we humanize products or services for marketing purposes. Excessively so, in my opinion. The pharmaceutical industry seems especially fond of this marketing angle, what with cartoon bladders and actors wearing colon costumes. Fortunately no anthropomorphized representations of erectile dysfunction – yet.
Is this a mechanism we use to try to understand certain concepts, and if so, why? Does it further our understanding of tropical storms to think of them as angry women with a grudge against certain Carribean islands and coastal cities? Do we really need dogs to speak to us for us to know that they like bacon?
What started me down this particular trail of thought was this article in Smithsonian Magazine entitled What will Extraterrestrial Life Look Like? It seems thatthe way we imagine extraterrestrial life (at least in the movies) to be very much like us is kind of like the way we anthropomorphize the things around us. In this instance theillustrator goes out of his way to avoid anthropomorphization by using a combination of science and imagination to come up with several possible life forms – none of which resemble humans in the least. It’s as if he hasn’t seen Star Trek or Star Wars and doesn’t know all life forms are at the very least bipedal. Of course I am being facetious – we all know the depictions of extraterrestrials in those shows are reflections of budgetary restrictions. The same reason all the visited planets have Oxygen rich atmospheres. But I digress (as usual).
To me, it’s one of those aspects of human nature that don’t make sense to me, but seems so universal that it must be built in and therefore there must be an underlying purpose that is served. What it is I don’t know – do you?
I said I asked a lot of questions – I didn’t say I had a lot of answers.
Living in California like I do has it’s advantages. Take the weather for example – is there a place on earth with a more benign climate? Doubtful. Then there is the geography with it’s diverse and staggering beauty. This place is seemingly a paradise; yet people are leaving in droves for places like Texas, Idaho and Utah.
No offense Texans, Idahoans and Utah…people. But Why?
Many are emigrating for economic reasons – everything costs more in California. Others are leaving because despite its outward resemblance to paradise, California is not a very free place to live. The Government here intrudes into almost every aspect of life in one form or another. As far as the economic factors I mentioned a sentence or two ago – these economic factors have underlying causes that relate directly back to government intrusion and overreach. We pay high taxes on almost everything, pay taxes that are called “fees” on everything else, and finally we pay artificially high prices on housing, goods and services because of the cost of regulation.
The Progressive Utopia of California is a nanny state – it’s like having your mom always there telling you to pick up your socks and eat your brussels sprouts. Always. There. Except that your California Nanny State Mom is an alcoholic cat lady who is also schizophrenic. And stupid.
Turns out people don’t like being told what to do and how to live and then being made to pay for it. They experience a sudden realization that midwest winters, Texas summers, hurricanes and tornados don’t sound so bad. If you can keep your money and the government will leave you the hell alone, that is.
The Progressive Utopia of California is a nanny state – it’s like having your mom always there telling you to pick up your socks and eat your brussels sprouts. Always. There. Except that your California Nanny State Mom is an alcoholic cat lady who is also schizophrenic. And stupid.
Of course, Nanny State Mom only wants what’s best for you. She only needs ordinances and laws to keep SOME people from making arguably unhealthy or unsafe decisions, presumably for the good of the public at large. The rules start out being somewhat innocuous – things like mandatory automobile seat belt laws, mandatory motorcycle helmet laws, etc. These rules mandating (or prohibiting) behaviors are rarely objected to because most people agree that they are “common sense” or “good ideas”. However, if they are common sense or good ideas wouldn’t people do them on their own? Why do we need a law?
So what happens when California Nanny State Mom has a few other ideas about what’s best for us all that might seem a little…how shall I put this…nutty? Well now we’re gonna need a law. Or two. Or three…hundred thousand.
Because in the Progressive Utopia of California we can’t have people just doing whatever they want. Does that seem like an extreme statement? If you accept the premise of the Nanny State then it is not. Because to accept that someone else, for whatever reason has the right to make decisions for you the only remaining question is how far are they allowed to go in enforcing those choices? In the future Progressive Utopia of California all that is not forbidden will be mandatory. And just exactly how is Mom gonna do that without her boot on your throat?
If it’s so bad, why am I still here? The Prog Lib Dems who pull Nanny State Mom’s strings are telling me to get out. They don’t want me or people like me here. LaLaLaLaLa…I’m not listening to you, mom. I was obstinate as a child and I’m not about to change. Besides, the very fact that I may be an obstacle however small to full realization of the People’s Progressive Dystopian Banana Republic Hellscape of California is reason enough for me to endure and stay. Well, that and the weather.
Being stuck in the 1970’s like I am has it’s advantages. One of them is that you can look around at all the “new” things and ideas floating around today and say “that’s just a different version of x, y or z that we did back in the day”. Case in point: current topics of discussion today about modern advances in technology that have given rise to research and creation of new machines – specifically robots, or Robots with a capital “R”. And the creation of said machines begets further conversation, debates, etc over the limits of artificial intelligence or AI. When does a machine become human? What will happen when AI surpasses human intelligence? What are the repercussions for human society? I mean the “Rise of The Machines” and the coming robot revolution are what the Kool Kidz are talking about these days. Except…
BEEN THERE DONE THAT, bitchez!
So how does this become a Music Friday post? As usual, by accident. Because another of the advantages of being stuck in the 1970’s is being in the habit of listening to 1970’s Progressive Rock music – like the progressive rock concept album “I Robot” by The Alan Parsons Project. An album that was released in 1977. Often in those halcyon days when people gathered to socialize, they listened to music and had discussions, or “talked”. This is something people did before they had their phones to distract them since cell phones, smart or dumb did not yet exist. So friends would gather together and listen to albums which were physical objects – vinyl discs which had grooves molded into them. An album was placed on a turntable where a needle tracked through the groove, reproducing the music. Rockin’ it old school in the 70’s meant using physical media since there was no internet, streaming, or a “cloud”. OK, back on track, this concept album was based loosely on stories in a book by Isaac Asimov…wait. Let me back up again. A “book” was a physical object…Oh hell, just google it. The book by Isaac Asimov contained stories about robots and AI. Getting back to the album, the cover inlay read:
“I Robot… The story of the rise of the machine and the decline of man, which paradoxically coincided with his discovery of the wheel… and a warning that his brief dominance of this planet will probably end, because man tried to create robot in his own image.”
And so the discussions revolved around the music, the music revolved around the topic. And the current debates are merely history repeating itself. So, been there, done that and I probably even have the T-shirt around here somewhere not that it would still fit. Wish I still had the hair, but I digress. All discussions aside, there was the music. This is some of what we heard:
One song off the album that was released as a single:
And another single from the album:
And, saving the best for last as I am often wont to do:
Could it be? Are you looking into my mind? I warned early readers that they might find themselves walking around inside my head. Hopefully you’ve wiped your feet. Don’t bother setting the clock or changing the calendar, I like it here in the 70’s. And please lock the door on your way out.
By the time A Charlie Brown Christmas aired for the first time in December 1965, the Peanuts characters had already been a part of American culture for 15 years, the comic strip having debuted in October 1950. Perhaps not widely known is the fact that the TV special was nearly never made at all. And once made, the finished product was disliked by the executives who commissioned it, and only aired because it had been committed to air and was completed too late to change it or substitute anything in it’s place.
And so befitting a franchise in which, according to creator Charles Schulz,
“All the loves in the strip are unrequited; all the baseball games are lost; all the test scores are D-minuses; the Great Pumpkin never comes; and the football is always pulled away.”
It became an instant hit and endures as a Christmas classic even today, fifty years later.
If not for a convergence of events none of this would have happened. In the early 1960’s Pepsi Cola and Coca Cola were engaged in what are known today as “the advertising wars”, and in the summer of 1965 Coca Cola was looking for a vehicle with which they could gain an advertising advantage over their rival Pepsi. About a year earlier producer Lee Mendelson had pitched a different Charlie Brown special about “the world’s worst baseball player” which was rejected by the three major television networks, but was remembered by an executive at the advertising firm representing Coca Cola. Mendelson, when asked by the ad exec representing Coca Cola if he could produce a Peanuts Christmas special, said yes without hesitation and without consulting his partner Peanuts creator Charles Schulz. Further, Mendelson agreed to meet with the ad agency on the following Monday to go over the proposal. The hitch was that no such project was in development and no proposal existed. Mendelson recalls that he made a telephone call to Charles Schulz:
Mendelson: “I think I just sold ‘A Charlie Brown Christmas’ ”
Schulz: “What’s ‘A Charlie Brown Christmas’?”
Mendelson: “It’s what you’re going to write this weekend”
Schulz and Mendelson did indeed get a story and a proposal together, thin as it was, though apparently good enough for the Coke ad execs to respond by telegram the next day:
“CONFIRM SALE OF CHARLIE BROWN FOR CHRISTMAS TO COCA-COLA FOR DECEMBER BROADCAST AT YOUR TERMS WITH OPTION ON SECOND SHOW FOR NEXT SPRING. GOOD GRIEF!”
Now producer Mendelson, creator Schulz and animator Bill Melendez had only 3 months to complete the project. This turned out to be a blessing in disguise as it left no time for revisions to the completed product which featured some unorthodox elements. Actual children had been used to voice the characters, something that creator Charles Schulz had insisted upon. The sound track was composed by San Francisco jazz musician Vince Guaraldi (more on that in a future post). These unorthodoxies were considered flaws by the executives once they saw the special for the first time – only a week before it aired! The sponsors found the children’s dialogue stilted and felt that the jazz themes didn’t fit the scenes. The tempo felt slow. Certainly had there been more time, these “flaws” would have been edited or rewritten or cut altogether and we would have none of the charm that makes the program so different and special. And this is due to the creative vision of Charles Schulz.
There was one other unorthodox ingredient in the program.
Charles Schulz has been described as “fiercely protective” of his creation and was able to wield nearly absolute editorial discretion, and so the following element was included at Schulz’ insistence. Even at the time it was considered unusual content in a prime time television entertainment show and some of the parties involved balked at including it:
This little vignette is, in my opinion, one of the most endearing elements of the program and never fails to bring a tear to my eye. I believe it is an act of providence that due to what are essentially fortunate outcomes in a chain of random events a young boy speaks these words to a great many millions of people every year.
On December 9th, 1965 the special aired. Nearly half of the television viewing audience that night tuned in. It was a huge hit. The audience response was enormous, and it was a great victory for Coca Cola in the advertising wars. But much more than that it is now a part of our culture.
It’s often said that before one can know another person, one must walk a mile in their shoes. Much fun is had on the internet mocking “the people of Wal-Mart”, but Wal-Mart is full of all kinds of people. Some people have all the money and material goods they need. What they need is only for someone to show them a little kindness:
Introduction:
I was one of those people who made fun of the “people of Walmart”. And I’m an idiot. I don’t know anyone’s story, their background, their pain or their journey in this world. I judge the badly dressed, the overweight, the sloppy, the ignorant, the ill-mannered. The same ones, yesterday, who cried when someone offered them a small kindness….
Back in those halcyon days when a man’s tax dollars actually bought him a piece of some magnificent hardware, we sent men to the moon. This year marks the 46th anniversary of Apollo 11 and, in fact, 46 years ago today Neil Armstong and Edwin “Buzz” Aldrin were the very first men to walk on the moon. It was a moment in time when it felt like the aspirations of the entire human race were epitomized in the actions of two men. The event was broadcast live and was watched all around the globe. There were people who called the space program a waste of money, but I can tell you that in my lifetime there has never been another event like the moon landing that, if even for only a few hours, brought the whole globe together into one family. And so for those moments alone it was worth whatever the cost.
Spare 15 minutes of your time and watch this video – made for schoolkids, but suitable for all ages. It sums up the whole Apollo 11 mission very succinctly.
Now take a few minutes and think about how this was accomplished in fewer than 10 years. The technology used was primitve comared to what is commonplace today – our cellphones are more powerful computers than those employed in the LEM and Command Modules. There was no such thing as the internet. Yet the task was completed and resulted in at least a few hours of international brotherhood. Something that we couldn’t do today even if we tried.
Though Congress had voted in favor of actually declaring independence from Great Britain on July 2nd, Thomas Jefferson was selected to draft the document and after 2 days of writing and editing, the text was ratified on July 4th. This was not a trivial act – it was an act of treason. Were the revolution to fail, it would mean a death sentence.
Listen to a reading of the Declaration of Independence here.
Reflect for a moment today on what we have to be grateful for, because some men a few hundred years ago had the courage to draft and sign a document.
Today we’re going to drill down to the bedrock that the foundation of my musical tastes are built upon. You may remember that over the last few months I have been trying to determine my “peak music year” by examining the BillBoard Hot 100 music charts and that based on those charts I had eliminated 1972, ’73 and ’74 as possibilities for consideration. However, there was much music I liked that occured during those years that did not appear on the charts, much of it by artists like The Doobie Brothers, Michael McDonald and of course Steely Dan. There is something – or rather someone – that The Doobies and Steely Dan have in common: Michael McDonald. Don’t believe me? Here’s the proof:
Steely Dan with Michael McDonald: Pretzel Logic live
The Doobie Brothers with Michael McDonald: Minute by Minute live (note – long intro skip ahead to 2:20)
OK, there’s the appetizer. Main course right below – scroll down!