A
friend recently told me about some other friends of his who had
booked a holiday on a very expensive cruise ship.
This
couple had come into money and had both retired early. One of their
loves was going on cruises to many different places. It was the attraction to the ships as much as the holiday that they loved. Both of these
people had been married before and had met each other later in life.
The wife had had a good life and already experienced many different
types of luxury, while the husband was a working class lad "done good",
as they say.
One
morning while having breakfast on board this ship, the wife noticed
that there was caviar available and urged her husband to have this
for his breakfast. He declined, having tried it and disliked it. He
asked the waiter if he could just have some fresh kippers for his
breakfast as he regarded this as a luxury. His wife was incensed that
her husband had, 'showed her up' but the truth is she just missed the
point! It doesn't matter how much something costs, if you don't like
it then to you it's worthless! Just like two weeks on a luxury cruise
ship would be to me.
Another
woman I talked to this week told me she wished that she was French.
Was it the language, I asked? Or maybe the food, or what about the slow-paced lifestyle of rural France or the cosmopolitan style of Paris
or Marseilles? No she wished she was French so she didn't have to
shave under her arms! She had missed the point of what it is to
belong, and as far as I'm aware there is no law in Britain that
dictates that women must shave under their arms!
An
American lady (I'm being kind with the description) once tore into me
about my lack of love for ickle baby cheeses. When I told her that I
had no belief system in anything supernatural she accused me of being
a 'devil worshipper'! I know she just missed the point: how can I
worship something I don't believe in? She told me that if I didn't
have Jesus in my heart then I must have the devil in there. No, just
blood and probably a bit of cholesterol swimming about in there, I'm
afraid. What about other religions that don't believe in the hippy
carpenter? Are they all devil worshippers?
The
only reason that I'm telling you these dull pointless stories is
because after spending a whole evening watching the TV the other
night, I came to the conclusion of "what's the point?" The news wasn't
news. Part of it was about a "singer" who had to borrow some other
singer's pants to go on stage. And that David Beckham had got a small
part in a film! Obviously this is far more important than people
clinging for their lives on makeshift rafts with their children in
their arms. It's more important than mindless imbeciles who are
raping and torturing their own people while blowing up ancient
monuments because of... fuck knows! What happened to the news?
Also
all the programmes seem to be copies of each other. Medical, or police
programmes, real life not dramas. Cooking or antiques shows or quiz
shows or inane docudramas. My wife can sit and watch all this dross
and even wants to have a conversation with me about it!
I know
my views are not popular. People tell me that I'm just whinging whenever I point out the shit that is fed to us on a daily basis by the
powers that be and the media. So maybe they are right, maybe I just
miss the point of it all!
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