It's refreshing
to read someone in the mainstream media make sense. For example, Leonard
Pitts, columnist for the Miami Herald, last year wrote a piece (August
17, 2000 AJC) in which he characterized pop culture as a "sewer."
He wrote: "As
a former full-time critic of pop music, I understand the apprehension
(of condemning the contemporary music scene). I also understand that something's
wrong when people are too fearful of history's judgment to voice honest
misgivings.
"Understand:
The issue is not freedom of speech. Pop culture has an absolute constitutional
right to swim in the toilet...but here's the question: What happens when
no one has the guts to draw the line anywhere?
"We're
finding the answer now and it's not pretty. We've become a people too
cool to take offense, too jaded for questions of decency, and so filled
with attitude that we disconnect from our own feelings, our own barometers
of right and wrong. We took the wrong lessons from Elvis' hips. And we're
getting the pop culture we deserve."
My generation's
barometers are fairly accurate. After all, we were brought up when certain
behavior was moral and certain behavior immoral. The "pill"
had not come along when we learned right from wrong. Additionally, many
of us older baby-boomers were raised either in Sunday School or went to
catechism classes preparing for first communion. We learned God's way
and the devil's way.
What's more,
most of us older boomers were raised on moral television. Even the masked
man was a good guy. Beaver and Opie, Fury and Rin Tin Tin taught us the
values that made America the greatest nation on earth.
We know right
from wrong. We know how short is too short. We know pants hanging halfway
off the butt are inappropriate. We know condoms present in our children's
pockets mean sheer immorality. We know there's no good illegal drugs.
We not only know these truths, we also deeply believe them.
But, we keep
on failing to respond to our own spiritual, value-minding barometric readings.
Why? Because just maybe we're not right on! That's the line sold us by
the world.
So, it takes
a secular journalist to call our attention to the fact that our kids are
listening to sewage symphonies, toilet tunes, and lewd lyrics. No question
about it. Pitts observed, "From the potty-mouthed tykes of 'South
Park' to the hateful gay-bashing of rapper Eminem to the lewd butt-worshipping
of the music video channel, it's become nearly impossible to absorb popular
culture without also absorbing slop that would embarrass a reasonably
respectable pig."
Now, parents
face Spring Break. It's the Spring ritual for hormonal-racing kids to
do what comes naturally as well as it comes naturally for dogs, hogs,
and cows. There is nothing redemptive about Spring Break, my barometer
tells me! Absolutely nothing. Except, of course, for the beer folks, drug
folks, and condom folks -- folks in business to bring down our kids to
animal level.
What's your
barometer say? Got the guts to tell your kids, "Not while you eat
at my table!" How about the guts to listen to your child's music
and say, "Not in my house and not in the car for which I provide
the payment and insurance." Go for what's right!
Rev. Dr. John Hatcher is pastor
of River's Edge
Community Church in Fayetteville.
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