Entertained by Schizophrenic Nuts as
a Youth
By Chris Coray, The Unmuddled Mathematician
Upon
reflection of my youth, which is pretty much what an old guy like me does these
days, I have reached some conclusions that don’t square well with what should
be at least a consistent and cogent description of the entertainment of those
days. Sure, we have to make allowances
for the bad technology which has caused in my advanced years a severe ulnar
nerve issue. That problem comes directly
from having to stand perpetually next to the television and hold onto one of
the rabbit ear antennas with my hand so the picture looked more like a light
snowfall than a Montana blizzard. Mostly
we imagined the TV pictures as much as we actually saw them. But there are
other issues.
Take the
Lone Ranger for example. First, he
wasn’t alone as he had the dumbest Native American ever born as his
perpetual sidekick, and whom he apparently took care of forever. Tonto got the Lone Ranger in more difficulty in
almost every episode by being stupid than any criminals ever did. But the Lone Ranger wasn’t just the prisoner
of a bad partner. Why on earth would a
guy ride around the entire western United States in a nearly white suit wearing
a mask? From whom was he trying to
hide? Can you imagine the actual dirt
and sweat that would have accumulated on that clothing, let alone in issues
with breathing and seeing? Clearly the
Lone Ranger had severe personal psychological problems besides those with
Tonto. Remember, this nutcake shot
silver bullets. Was he made of
money? Why not gold bullets? Did anybody ever do a postmortem on one of
his victims and return the silver to the Lone Ranger? Further, the melting point of lead is 621
degrees F. The melting point of silver
is 1763 F. This chucklehead would have
needed a blast furnace to make his bullets.
Did he carry the heating equipment in his saddlebags? Maybe he thought he would encounter a
vampire. His horse, Silver, should have
dumped him into the Grand Canyon or stomped him.
Can you
imagine my surprise when an expensive movie was recently made reprising the
great pair. They had to go further than
the TV show so Tonto apparently rode around wearing an upright but large dead
bird on his head. Did someone say
Cuckoo’s nest?
Then
consider Superman. Again, he was another
guy with psychological problems who needed an entire alter ego identity for
some reason. Why? But he did have well slicked down hair so
that while he flew faster than a speeding bullet or leaped tall buildings in a
single bound (not an Olympic event), never was a hair on his head out of
place. I don’t know if Brylcreem was a
sponsor for the program but they missed a real bet if they weren’t. And from my perspective he could almost never
be brave. You have to be afraid in order
to be brave. Other than the very rare
episodes with Kryptonite what reason would Superman have to be afraid,
therefore allowing him to be brave. And
why the cape? The cape causes
aerodynamic drag, slowing down our beloved man of steel. These shows were not in color, either, so that
could not have been the reason.
There are
many more examples of strange characters in early TV. Was Gene Autry going to bop you on the head
with his guitar or just sing until you killed yourself to get away? And did you ever see the case in which he
carried that guitar? Where would it fit
on the horse?
Hopalong
Cassidy carried so many bullets that the L5-S1 vertebra in his back had to be
destroyed. Once I tried to wear a hat
like the one worn by the Cisco Kid. It
gave me a headache in 30 seconds that it took a day to get over. Batman?
The Green Hornet? You can’t make
this stuff up. Well, yes, I guess you
can. And it is still possible to get the
same level of absurdity on TV today. Try
CNN, Fox, or MSNBC.
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