In this crazy, mixed-up, dangerous and downright screwed up world of ours, there are a million and one things to get angry, annoyed or just plain disenchanted about. And things of much more importance (Rwanda a decade ago for example), than this;
'Farmers stew over couch potato' (or the arrival of the silly season)
I am totally flummoxed.
PC - Political Correctness, (and its facist followers), has been gradually whittling away at the knobbly bits of our society for a while now. The original 'do-gooder' proponents of PC probably only meant well. Their aim was to fight back against those things most moral human beings are also against - prejudice and bigotry, for example.
But this is just too much...
Have these people nothing better to do? I mean, most people understand the health benefits of eating potatoes and vegetables without words or phrases having to be removed from dictionaries.
Even top celebrity chef Anthony Worrall-Thompson has been sucked into this vortex of lunacy. Is the summer heat addling their minds? Or have they cooked their chips in too much hydrogenated fat???
This got me thinking about political correctness, (don't be fooled, for that IS what this is!). Lets take as an example the removal of what some might consider to be offensive racial stereotypes from our cultural heritage.
Now, when I was growing up, I can remember going to my Granny's on a Sunday for tea. She would always make jam sandwiches and her preferred brand of choice was Robertsons.
I always remembered the jam label had the Golly printed on it and I always associated that label with tea time on a Sunday at Granny's.
Then the PC brigade stole away the Golly from Robertson's jam. They stole a piece of my youth when they did that.
I grew up in Bristol where they also have an annual International Balloon Fiesta. One of the regular sights of the Fiesta would be the Robertsons Golly balloon.
Not any more!
I also remember reading the following book when very young.
I recall this having also been singled out by the PC brigade and banned.
Now, despite the valid arguments that might exist regarding racial stereotyping and all that, lets get down to the nuts and bolts of the issue.
There were black kids in my class at nursery school, and throughout all my years of schooling. When I read Little Black Sambo all I can remember now is being fascinated about the life and adventures of a boy in such a faraway place who had conversations with tigers and watched a dead tiger turn into butter (or something).
When I read Strewwelpeter, for example, I didn't grow up thinking all children in Germany had blonde afros and six inch long finger nails. And Struwwelpter was an altogether darker and quite sinister book compared to the innocent and sweet-natured Little Black Sambo.
I didn't turn into a racist or bigot. (Please note: Struwwelpeter has not been banned...yet!! Although it did spawn a rather marvellous musical interpretation that I greatly enjoyed 3 decades after reading the book.)
So, why have we allowed PC to run away with itself?
PC was meant to be about rights, freedom and fairness. Instead, it has been hijacked by the cynically-minded pernicious and perverted into an attack on diversity of expression.
PC has poisoned our minds to such an extent, even food promotion groups run their ad campaigns like a 'How To Guide for PC'. And it has also eroded some of the cultural markers that we grew up with, and that some of us hold dear.
Let's hope someone doesn't try and bring this back, shall we. Again, another memory from my youth airbrushed from existence.
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