Coffee: A story
There, at the back of the room was a small coffee and tea service table. It was, to most, non-descript. A few cups, a dual set of heating elements,
a glass pot on each; one pot containing water, the other coffee. There was a short stack of napkins, a few plastic spoons for stirring, a small dish
with artificial sweeteners, and little open bowl with sugar cubes and a small pincer-like set of tongs, and another bowl holding tea bags. Two silver
pouring containers sat at each side, each holding creamer, or half and half, for the drinkers' preferences.
In a moment, a man approaches the table; it was the former US President Donald Trump. He scanned the table and gathered a cup, placing it in front of
him. Shortly thereafter, another man moves in beside him, it was US President Joseph Biden. “Hi Don.” said Mr. Biden. “Hello Joe.” said Mr.
Trump.
Mr. Biden took a cup, and proceeded to grab the coffee pot from the burner, looking at Mr. Trump’s cup. Mr. Trump responded to the glance, “None
for me today, I’m sticking with tea. But thank you.” Mr. Biden poured his coffee, as Mr. Trump grabbed the hot water and filled his cup. While
Mr. Biden served himself coffee and returned the pot to the burner, Mr. Trump collected the tea bag and began infusing the water with the tea,
swishing the contents around the bag.
Mr. Biden, pausing for a moment, picked up the bowl with the sugar cubes, and fiddled with the small tongs.
“Sugar?” he said. Mr. Trump responded, “Yes, thank you.” Mr. Trump passed the tongs up, and grabbed a single cube between his fingers,
dropping it into the already darkening tea. Mr. Biden was determined to try to use the tongs, but in the end he mimicked Trumps decision and grabbed
two cubes dropping them unceremoniously into the black brew. The result of this was a large droplet of hot coffee splashing out of the cup and
landing squarely on the back of his hand, “Ouch!” he said.
Mr. Trump grabbed a napkin and gingerly dabbed the back of Mr. Biden’s hand. Mr. Biden exclaimed “That is very hot coffee.” Mr. Trump answered,
“Yes, but my tea, not so much.” As he returned the napkin to the table, it dropped off to the floor. Mr. Biden reflexively began to bend to get
the napkin; Mr. Trump interrupted his motion, saying, “I got that.” He bends at the knee, collecting the napkin, and Joe puts his hand on Mr.
Trumps shoulder gently.
A few casual interactions ensue, as each gets creamer, mixes their concoctions and then walks away.
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How could we describe this brief event: A simple encounter? It appears very human, no real conflict or contention. Was it a description of the acts
of two people, each getting a hot drink?
- Now think for a moment about yourself. This is the first step of this exercise.
When the name Trump surfaced in the narrative – did you not register something in your mind… was it emotion, anticipation, or was it an external
thing poised to provide a litany of thoughts. Did you stop, and allow those thoughts to overtake the narrative? When you saw the word “Biden,”
was it the same?
Were you among those who simply could not calm their inner voice from creating “scenarios” that conform to your preferred imagery of the subjects
of the narrative? Were there jokes, quips, memes, all clamoring in your thoughts to become dominant? And further, were those “other” external
contributions by your mind all focused on denigration, mean-spirited characterization … or were you lost in ideological pantomime, completely unable
to simply observe the exchange?
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- For the second part of this exercise, let’s think on the imagery that could have accompanied an observation of this hypothetical event.
Imagine if you will, the ability to craft a photograph of the two men getting coffee.
There would be one of Mr. Trump appearing to kneel before Mr. Biden. There would be an image of Mr. Biden with his hand on Mr. Trumps’ shoulder,
looking grateful, as Mr. Trumps’ eyes were downturned towards the table. There could be many differing views if you mentally readjust the
conceptual perspective of the camera in your mind.
What would you do? How would you “frame” the shot? And most importantly, to what end?
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- For the end of our little exercise think on this:
How would your least and most favorite “news “sources make an account of the events?
Can you imagine them benignly recounting of how the two simply conducted a cordial encounter? Or isn’t it more likely that any images we conjured
here could be (and probably would be) mashed and mutilated to endorse some kind of allusion to outrage. Think of the headlines (for example):
“Trump kneels before Biden!” or “Biden serves Trump his coffee!” etc.
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You and I both know this hypothetical scenario would never be reported as it was.
If it ever were to happen – we would never in “modern journalism” be treated to its actual reality. It would be slathered in partisan slop.
Characterizations would be infused into it. In fact, outright “inventive” lies would be the order of the task for modern journalists. Outrage,
hatred, and even fear would be evoked, stoked, and concretized by the modern editorial ethic.
In fact, can you, my dear ATS members, actually muster the courage to actively refuse the opportunity to engage in the standard “abuse to amuse”
practice we see (and have at least tried to contain) here on the board?
I suggest this exercise is to better explain the actual new “purpose” of news accounts. And the purpose is being executed to the point of making
it impossible to avoid.
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In closing:
I understand if you find this a bit pretentious. After all, I’m as guilty as the next guy of failing to contain my passion for a topic, and making
a harsh statement about a person or group which manifest as a single entity. Also, I know that the hypothetical scenario I describe above probably
would never happen… these guys don’t “get their own coffee,” they have it “served.”
If somehow, I invoked anger, or resentment in you by my exercises, I suggest that you avoid my posts. I am that person who must say what I believe
needs saying. It’s how I self-actualize. I’m old enough to accept that I can be wrong, but at the moment my message is this:
Popular “YouTubery” and “Bitchutery” etc., is not a “report,” it is an “accounting.”
Even the sacred media “news” is incapable of describing reality… they must “tell” a story.
In doing so they ‘select’ segments of information, the ‘arrange’ the presentation; they ‘produce’ the imagery as if it was absolute,
unassailable. With video, they “choose” music to accompany the narrative… just like a Hollywood entertainment piece. When they are done, they
have their own people, their – “talking heads” – comment on it as if it weren’t a production…
These people can’t be “objective” anymore because by their paradigm, “objective” is too dry for “the stupid masses and little people”
who must be told “what” to think, and worse, “how” to think.
That feeling that popped into your head when you read the words “Trump” or “Biden” is all the proof one might need to affirm that 'they' have
gotten into your head.
My best to all of you, always
Maxmars
edit on 3/12/2023 by Maxmars because: formatting - dang it!