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Left Turn on Wall Street

1967 fell asleep for 44 years and just woke up...

Inside Television 573
Publication Date: 10-7-11
By: Hubert O’Hearn


While you’ve been watching the trial in Italy of someone you don’t know who was acquitted of murdering someone you didn’t know; and while you’ve been watching the trial in L.A. of a doctor you don’t know who is accused of murdering someone you didn’t know; what has been going on in New York is something you don’t know because television would prefer you to know about things you do not need to know. It is evidently much more important that we need to know the political opinions of a country singer with precisely one recognizable song than it is to know the opinions of thousands of people, including students, teachers, and Nobel Prize-winning economists occupying the throbbing artery of Wall Street.

In the eleven years I have been filling the space between cleverly written display ads suggesting the existence of hot deals on hot tubs and hot dogs, I have rarely if indeed ever been disgusted with the entire television industry. And actually I’m not entirely disgusted with it now. The fest of breast that was The Playboy Club was canceled for one thing. And Keith Olbermann is still on the air, virtually alone in giving Occupy Wall Street the in-depth coverage it deserves. As I mentioned to a friend the other day, if I ever meet Olbermann I’m planting a big wet one squarely on his lips whether he likes it or not.

But for ease of sweeping convenience, let me stick with disgust with at least the vast and greater iceberg of television news. While you’ve been trying to decide if Amanda Knox is attractive or not - and leave us face it if she was a heavily-set black woman with a droopy eye and armpit stains you never would have seen a minute of coverage - I have been catching where I can YouTube video and interviews on truthdig.com of the most incredible, on-going peaceful protest to have gone on in the United States of America since the last helicopter left the roof of the U.S. Embassy in Saigon.

Ah, but many of you reading this probably don’t remember those helicopters or the Vietnam War at all. I always knew there was some reason I had survived a couple of technical deaths on operating tables and I rather like to think it was so that I could glory in this moment. And glory, glory Hallelujah this is a beautiful moment. So sit back in your chair, wave nicely at the waitress for a second cup of coffee and let me tell you about the 1960s.

There used to be this thing called the Left, you see. The Left existed and thrived in a big and beautiful country that now is afraid to even peep aloud the word liberal. The Left protested that Vietnam War, the lack of equality for blacks and women, and the enormous waste of the Cold War. The Left occupied college campuses; they marched, they sang, they gave us Lenny Bruce, Bob Dylan, The Smothers Brothers, and the last generation of poets worthwhile reading. And when Walter Cronkite on CBS reported that the U.S. was losing the Vietnam War, even Lyndon Johnson knew that the war was lost. The Left had won.

And as soon as it won, it lost. It became fractured and diffuse, started selling cars or totaling ledgers in accountancy and it let Ronald Reagan become President. Only now, with the same sense of what Hunter Thompson called fear and loathing, the self-same fear and loathing that gave birth to the well-covered rise of the Tea Party, has the Left spawned a new generation.

The message of Occupy Wall Street is longer than I can condense here. But its fight to take back democracy from those who would treat it as chattel is as noble a fight as any in the world. And all I can say is, all those precious minutes being frittered away on newscasts who think that Hank Williams Jr’s belched opinions are more important than economic and political reform in the greatest nation on Earth are treating you as an idiot, a simpleton and a pawn. Is not the future of America, whose corporate interests seek to rape Canada’s Arctic of carbon deposits and to hell with the damage, isn’t that worth a little of your time? Be seeing you.

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Speak No Evil: Censorship and Wall Street

Inside Television 572

Publication Date: 9-30-11

By: Hubert O'Hearn

On the whole, it would have been easier if I had just written about Chaz Bono's breast removal. I'd asked for topic ideas on Facebook, and that was suggested to me. The removal of breasts gives one 'male' status. Chaz has not yet been looked at under the hood, shall we say. As such, this is rather insulting to anyone who has had a double mastectomy.

But that's about all I had to say. So instead, I am going to tell you a story, which, if I tell it well and accurately should scare the hell out of you. You have my absolute word that there is not a  shred of exaggeration in the words contained here, no leaving out of details that might weaken my argument, and any supposition I make will be clearly stated as just that. But the next time you look at your computer, I hope you realize that It is looking at You.

At about 1AM on Thursday morning I started to write the column for today. I was at my regular job as a Night Auditor at a local hotel. I would say the name of the hotel, but the management and staff are kind people and they may not want to be drawn into what could prove to be a rather ugly and vicious fight. At least I'm hoping so on all counts.

I use Google Docs for most of my writing. The on-line storage is convenient. I can work on my desktop, my laptop, or the hotel computer and there is my stuff, available to my eyes. Oh, it's a little short on fonts and features, but it's not like I'm drawing posters here.

The column was going to be on three topics that had been brought to my attention by a morning newsletter I get from MediaBistro.com – a news digest about the industry. I was going to discuss three news stories that I felt were being neglected. The first was on the Wall Street protests. I would happily quote exactly what I wrote, but for reasons you're about to read, I can't.

I was writing the third paragraph, the second on the issue at hand after the general introduction. I recalled a conversation I had last week with Tzeporah Berman, the Canadian environmentalist who is now a highly respected and senior member of Greenpeace International. Tzeporah mentioned that the value of celebrity endorsements of causes was that they created coverage. So, I wrote that the actress Daryl Hannah had been arrested at the protest just as she had been two weeks ago in Washington protesting against the pipeline to bring tar sands -

And those were the last words I was allowed to write. I need to repeat the above caveat: I am not exaggerating at all. Suddenly, I could not write another word. The file had been stored in the Google Docs folder. I'd noticed that when I had to look up the spelling of Daryl Hannah's first name. A banner flashed across the top of my column. I had broken Google's Service Agreement which forbids, and I do quote, 'words intended to incite violence.'

Here are the exact words I wrote about the Wall Street protest, which I am positive I remember precisely: 'the largest peaceful protest in years.' Now, perhaps it was my referral to a lovely actress being captured that set off the alarm bells. Maybe that sounded, you know, kinky and sick. Except I'd made a word error that I was about to go back and fix. I wrote, 'Daryl Hannah was hauled off in cufflinks.' Not handcuffs, cufflinks. Clearly Google takes a dangerous view of fashion accessories. We must neither let them fall into the wrong hands, or shirts.

Don't let THESE fall into the wrong hands or shirts!

Enough comedy, and do forgive me but one must find the humour in life's horrors. So what did I do? Well, after a certain stunned silence, I thought I'd copy and paste what I had written into a new document, perhaps Microsoft Word. I could not copy it. I looked back at the Google Docs folder. The saved document was now unsaved and missing. I returned to the draft window. It was now blank. My work – may I remind you the work of an honest journalist expressing an opinion about a news event – was considered dangerous, had been defused and destroyed.

It gets worse. I notified the newsroom by Gmail – Google's email service – as to what had happened and that I would have to write the column when I got home in the morning. That email I assume was sent and checking my Sent mail folder just now, it was. Then the next things happened.

Another banner appeared, this time with a black triangle enclosing an exclamation mark. Because of 'unusual activity' (direct quote) my email account had been suspended. I would have to give Google my phone number or text them to get a reactivation code. I complied and Gmail was restored although I do wonder (this is speculation) how and to where exactly my email is now being diverted.

I posted what had happened on Facebook, and I wanted to do the same on Google+ which I had joined – and quite liked – after Facebook's last maddening update.

My account at Google+ was suspended because: 'After reviewing your profile, we have determined that some of the content (for example text, images or name) violates the Google+ Community Standards or Names Policy. Please remember that we are currently limiting profiles to individuals and will be launching profiles for businesses and other entities later this year. ' I was also suspended from Google Reader and Picasa (which I do not even use). As of this writing, Google+ service has been restored.

Rest assured I will be following this up – principally by forwarding this column to Google as soon as I know that it has gone to press. I will report to you honestly as to what comes back. But do you want a preliminary conclusion? If so, here it is:

I never truly understood why one of my heroes, Hunter Thompson, used the phrase Fear and Loathing in his observations on politics, money and power. Now I do.

Be seeing you.

Since this writing, I have been made aware that Yahoo! has also been accused of blocking email related to the on-going protest in New York. I beg of you, PLEASE share this column - to friends, on your wall, to any media you may know. Let's Take This Country Back!

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