In my last post I was lamenting the fact that magic is no longer a viable hobby for many people and was wondering why. The more I thought about it, I think that we, as a nation, are getting tired of getting punched in the stomach as soon as we get up in the morning and the continuing barrage of bad news throughout the day makes it nigh impossible to have any fun.
The constant pounding of the bad news drums makes escape impossible.
Just think of all the things we face EVERY morning:
In other days we looked forward to some sort of hero – Franklin Roosevelt, Ronald Reagan, Abraham Lincoln, Lassie, The Lone Ranger and Tonto, Superman and many others. Today as we stare in the distance, what do we see? Larry, Curly and Hillary! What a mess. What a fucking mess.
No wonder we’re depressed. Meanwhile the Republicans blame the press – any port in a storm I guess.
To Bush and the thief he calls a VP – A tribute from i/m:
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A fitting tribute for Bush and the Dick.
I think it more likely that the prevalence of movie special effects and exposure programs on television, combined with a general decrease in superstition (despite the number of people who believe in ghosts and UFOs), has reduced the willingness of spectators to credit magicians with supernatural abilities. Without at least some credibility we are reduced to being puzzlers no matter how skillful we may be. I love watching magicians even though I know how it’s done, but not many are.