I was walking out of Sam's Club today past the guys at a Direct TV booth when they asked if I wanted to hear the great deal they were offing members. Easy out
me: We don't watch TV
guy: huh?
me: We don't watch TV
guy: You don't have cable or stallelite?
me: No
guy: You wanna get started?
me: No thanks :)
guy: (look of disbelief, what do they do all day?)
I can't tell you how glad I am that we gave up TV years ago. We have scaled way back on our movies too. We use to each get a movie for Christmas in our stocking. The theory that we needed to have entertainment at home to keep the kids happy just isn't real. I have gotten rid of a lot of our collection and find less and less desire or satisfaction in watching. I especially don't like my kids watching. We do have a few old favorites but once in a great while is plenty. It is still a struggle for my sweetheart at times. When he has free time in the evening he thinks of getting a movie. We will keep working on him.
We watched the first Pirates of the Caribbean a couple of weeks ago. It is very entertaining but I find myself analyzing, wondering what the message may be. I liked how valiant Will Turner is in the beginning. He is against evil, against pirates, willing to defend the honor of women. He slowly learns to accept the pirates life, see good in basically bad people and pretty soon we all think a lot of the bad guys. They are funny, smart, clever. It all left me confused.
Then yesterday I
read this post about Despicable Me. I have not seen it. I have heard people I appreciate say they like it but I wondered again what the message is. Are we being desensitized? Are we learning tolerance? Just because someone has a bad side we shouldn't judge them? or their actions? It really is an interesting balance necessary in our world today. We can't just accept entertainment as mindless fun. There are messages being taught. We need to be purposeful in what we welcome into our home.
Elder Cook said in October 2011 General Conference:
Protecting Family
An ever-present danger to the family is the onslaught of evil forces that seem to come from every direction. While our primary effort must be to seek light and truth, we would be wise to black out from our homes the lethal bombs that destroy spiritual development and growth. Pornography, in particular, is a weapon of mass moral destruction. Its impact is at the forefront in eroding moral values. Some TV programs and Internet sites are equally lethal. These evil forces remove light and hope from the world. The level of decadence is accelerating. 5 If we do not black out evil from our homes and lives, do not be surprised if devastating moral explosions shatter the peace which is the reward for righteous living. Our responsibility is to be in the world but not of the world.
In addition, we need to greatly increase religious observance in the home. Weekly family home evening and daily family prayer and scripture study are essential. We need to introduce into our homes content that is “virtuous, lovely, or of good report or praiseworthy.” 6 If we make of our homes holy places that shelter us from evil, we will be protected from the adverse consequences that the scriptures have foretold.
I don't believe that watching Despicable Me is a lethal bomb but maybe each time we accept something without thinking it through, each time we welcome something into our homes because "it's not that bad" we risk allowing in an ingredient that could be used against our home and family. I guess that is my issue. Is "it's not that bad" a valid reason to hold on to something? Is it wrong to be Zealous? (see this post) Can I afford not to be watchful. I'm sure there are so many influences that slip into my home and family without notice that when I may question one (an influence) I better act on it. There are plenty of good and true influences. Let's seek after "virtuous, lovely, of good report, or praiseworthy". Lets risk not knowing all the latest in movies or games (interesting post on games). Let's remember what the Oompa Loompas taught in Charlie and the Chocolate Factory (the book) as shared on this blog and here below. We have so many more screens to beware of, lets be vigilant in protecting our family.
(from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory)
"The most important thing we've learned,
So far as children are concerned,
Is never, NEVER, NEVER let
Them near your television set–
Or better still, just don't install
The idiotic thing at all.
In almost every house we've been,
We've watched them gaping at the screen.
They loll and slop and lounge about,
And stare until their eyes pop out.
(Last week in someone's place we saw
A dozen eyeballs on the floor.)
They sit and stare and stare and sit
Until they're hypnotised by it,
Until they're absolutely drunk
With all the shocking ghastly junk.
Oh yes, we know it keeps them still,
They don't climb out the window sill,
They never fight or kick or punch,
They leave you free to cook the lunch
And wash the dishes in the sink–
But did you ever stop to think,
To wonder just exactly what
This does to your beloved tot?
IT ROTS THE SENSES IN THE HEAD!
IT KILLS IMAGINATION DEAD!
IT CLOGS AND CLUTTERS UP THE MIND!
IT MAKES A CHILD SO DULL AND BLIND
HE CAN NO LONGER UNDERSTAND
A FANTASY, A FAIRYLAND!
HIS BRAIN BECOMES AS SOFT AS CHEESE!
HIS POWERS OF THINKING RUST AND FREEZE!
HE CANNOT THINK–HE ONLY SEES!
'All right!' you'll cry. 'All right!' you'll say,
'But if we take the set away,
What shall we do to entertain
Our darling children? Please explain!'
We'll answer this by asking you,
'What used the darling ones to do?
'How used they keep themselves contented
Before this monster was invented?'
Have you forgotten? Don't you know?
We'll say it very loud and slow:
THEY...USED...TO...READ! They'd READ and READ,
AND READ and READ, and then proceed
To READ some more. Great Scott! Gadzooks!
One half their lives was reading books!
The nursery shelves held books galore!
Books cluttered up the nursery floor!
And in the bedroom, by the bed,
More books were waiting to be read!
Such wondrous, fine, fantastic takes
Of dragons, gypsies, queens, and whales
And treasure isles, and distant shores
Where smugglers rowed with muffled oars,
And pirates wearing purple pants,
And sailing ships and elephants,
And cannibals crouching 'round the pot,
Stirring away at something hot.
(It smells so good, what can it be?
Good gracious, it's Penelope.)
The younger ones had Beatrix Potter
With Mr. Tod, the dirty rotter,
And Squirrel Nutkin, Pigling Bland,
And Mrs. Tiggy–Winkle and–
Just How The Camel Got His Hump,
And How The Monkey Lost His Rump,
And Mr. Toad, and bless my soul,
There's Mr. Rat and Mr. Mole–
Oh, books, what books they used to know,
Those children living long ago!
So please, oh please, we beg, we pray,
Go throw your TV set away,
And in its place you can install
A lovely bookshelf on the wall.
Then fill the shelves with lots of books,
Ignoring all the dirty looks,
The screams and yells, the bites and kicks,
And children hitting you with sticks–
Fear not, because we promise you
That, in about a week or two
Of having nothing else to do,
They'll now begin to feel the need
Of having something good to read.
And once they start–oh boy, oh boy!
You watch the slowly growing joy
That fills their hears. They'll grow so keen
They'll wonder what they'd ever seen
In that ridiculous machine,
That nauseating, foul, unclean,
Repulsive television screen!
And later, each and every kid
Will love you more for what you did.
P.S. Regarding Mike Teavee,
We very much regret that we
Shall simply have to wait and see
If we can get him back his height.
But if we can't–it serves him right."