- Mar 15, 2003
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My media analysis course requires us to hand in weekly journal entries - free written and personal, they're not summaries but just talking points we feel like getting out. Here's my first assignment, I'm thinking my professor will HATE me after this...
Before I start my attempt to share my sophisticated and pointed commentary with you, I must take this moment to share a frustration of mine that digs far deeper than the frustration I feel when reading about the true nature of our "democracy." Microsoft Word 2007 is simply an abomination! As someone who fancies himself a fairly decent writer, I pride myself in my ability to adhere to the rules outlined in Diane Hackers' gripping guide. I live by her precious words, and hope to one day become a martyr for the cause of good grammar and proper MLB formatting. Unfortunately, Microsoft's latest gift to the world of academia and publishing has been "streamlined" to the point where simple formatting has become an exercise in futility. I want this paragraph to be justified properly! I want to change the font to the more professional Times New Roman! I want to be sure that everything is double-spaced but I, a guy who's worked at investment banks as a word processor, can't figure this damn program out! Sorry for venting, but I'll do my best to figure out this beast before the next assignment is due.
Now with that unpleasantness behind us, I think I'll pick up on a bit of irony I noted in Robert Putnam's "Bowling Alone: America's Declining Social Capital." Firstly, I hope to one day be esteemed enough to interview myself. Secondly, I look forward to the irony of a room full of apathetic college students discussing the decline of civic engagement and social responsibility. I've noticed this throughout my protracted experience here at Queens College: our professors do a wonderful job of instilling valuable social bravado into the hearts and minds of her students, and the students do a wonderful job of playing along, gamely continuing what I like to refer to as the "liberal circle-jerk."
Now, I'm a liberal. I will not hide behind a cloak of non-partisanship or pretend to be unbiased. I am biased, but I pride myself in earning my bias: being the child of conservative immigrants, my ideologies were garnered through study and life-experience, not passed down through Bob Dylan records. What I find ironic about this whole experience, this liberal circle-jerk, is that we will surely have that discussion - that discussion, inspired by articles that we have now read, tying our declining social awareness with the increased role of corporations in our governing. We will point out the dangers of our plutocracy, some using over-intellectualized notions practiced in front of a mirror before class, others in phrases more in-tune with our Queens College vernacular (including "yo, that shit's fucked up!"). We will all passionately embrace the notion that something is very wrong with these United States, until class dismisses.
The discussion will end, our iPods will tune into Akon or Eastern European pop music and our fingers will flutter to send abstract texts to our loved ones, but will we remember the discussion? Will we remember the passion we shared in for hours? Or will these important observations, these crucial facts? Will we expunge these from our psyche the moment we walk out of class, our newfound activism hushed by the desire to know who got voted off of Top Chef last night?
