Sunday, December 2, 2007

BIRTHDAYS

It seems like just a few months ago I had a birthday but here it is again. As you get older you would rather ignore the day than blow out the candles. God forbid someone secretly tells the waitress and you are suddenly surrounded by the entire staff of TGI FRIDAYS attempting to sing Happy Birthday which makes me turn sort of a beet red color. Another thing about getting older is I find the women at Circle K and Starbucks have given me irritating names like "hun" and "sweetie." So i always throw one back like "babe" or "honey." That'll show 'em." And then there's that nightmare where I'm on the Today Show and Willard Scott is calling my name and my picture is on the side of a Smucker's jar and they send me a case of 24 jars of strawberry jam. Well at least they believe I'm gonna live through 24 jars.

Paul Wolfe

Thursday, October 4, 2007

THE OLD PHILCO RADIO

DRIVING ALONG IN THE MIDDLE OF A FOGGY NIGHT ON THE WAY TO A CITY A HUNDRED MILES AHEAD I HAPPENED TO BE SEARCHING FOR A RADIO STATION TO KEEP ME COMPANY. IT WAS'NT LONG UNTIL I CAME UPON WSM IN NASHVILLE. ALL OF A SUDDEN THE DJ'S CONVERSATION CONCERNING THE EARLY STARS OF THE GRAND OLE OPRY BROUGHT ME FACE TO FACE WITH MEMORIES COVERED IN COBWEBS. IT WAS THE EARLY FIFTIES AND ON SATURDAY NIGHT I WOULD LAY ON THE BIG GRAY RUG IN THE LIVING ROOM AND LISTEN TO THE GRAND OLE OPRY ON THE RADIO WITH MY MOM AND DAD. THE SHOW WAS FILLED WITH STARS LIKE HANK WILLIAMS, PATSY CLINE, JIMMY DICKENS, THE CARTER FAMILY, ERNEST TUBB AND MANY OTHERS. DADDY LIKED BLUEGRASS MUSIC, YODELING AND HE "PLAYED AT PLAYING" THE BANJO. OUR RADIO WAS A PHILCO CONSOLE COMPLETE WITH A 78 TURNTABLE, FM, AM AND SHORTWAVE. DADDY LOVED TO TURN THE DIALS AND PICK UP STATIONS IN MOSCOW, ENGLAND AND ALL OVER THE WORLD. I LOVED THAT RADIO, TOO BECAUSE IT GAVE ME THE MEANS TO PRETEND TO BE A DJ AND PLAY 78 RPM RECORDS FOR HOURS AT A TIME WHEN NOBODY WAS AROUND. A FEW YEARS LATER I BECAME A DJ FOR REAL. THEN IN 1953 OR 4 WE GOT OUR FIRST TELEVISION SET AND THE RADIO WENT SILENT. ED SULLIVAN, I LOVE LUCY, MILTON BERLE AND MANY OTHERS TOOK CENTER STAGE AT OUR HOUSE. EVEN LATER LAWRENCE WELK, ORAL ROBERTS AND WRESTLING SHOWS GOT DAD'S FULL ATTENTION. HE DIED IN THE SEVENTIES AND MOM IN 2004. WHEN WE HAD THE ESTATE SALE FOR THE CONTENTS OF MY PARENT'S HOUSE THAT RADIO WAS STARING ME IN THE FACE LIKE AN ORPHAN SEARCHING FOR A HOME. SOMEONE CAME ALONG AND JUST HAD TO HAVE IT AND I SAY YES. I KNOW THEY TELEVISE THE GRAND OLE OPRY ON SATURDAY NIGHT, BUT SOMEHOW IT WOULD BE KINDA SPECIAL TO LAY ON MY PARENT'S RUG, TUNE IN WSM AND HEAR THE GRAND OLE OPRY JUST ONE MORE TIME ON THAT OLD PHILCO RADIO.

Saturday, April 21, 2007

GAPING WOUNDS

FRESH FROM OUR MOTHER'S WOMB WE BEGIN OUR LIVES AS PERFECT LITTLE PEOPLE NOT YET EFFECTED BY THE WORDS OR DEEDS OF THOSE AROUND US. AS TIMES ROLLS ON LIFE'S ROCKY TRIP CHANGES ALL THAT. ALONG THE WAY SOME HAVE TO DEAL WITH ONLY MINOR BRUISES WHILE OTHERS ENDURE A GAPING WOUND THAT FESTERS. IT CAN BE SAID WITH CERTAINTY THAT ALL 32 VICTIMS OF THE VIRGINIA TECH MASSACRE WERE NOT PERFECT PEOPLE, BUT LIKE 99.9% OF US THEY WERE GETTING THROUGH LIFE PRETTY WELL. FOR SUENG HUI CHO LIFE'S CONSTANT INPUT TOOK A DIFFERENT TURN AND HIS DEMONS FINALLY WON. WHAT GOT HIM TO THAT POINT WE WILL NEVER KNOW. AND SECOND GUESSING HOW WE COULD HAVE STOPPED IT DOES'NT HELP THE DEAD AND BURIED. AS CARING HUMAN BEINGS WE WILL PROBABLY THINK ABOUT CHO IN THE DAYS TO COME AND WHAT WOULD HAVE BEEN THE APPROPRIATE TORTURE FOR SUCH A KILLER BUT THEN, THAT COULD MAKE OUR OWN LITTLE BRUISES GAPING WOUNDS.

PAUL WOLFE

Monday, April 2, 2007

THE MASTERS

Sitting here watching golf in Augusta, Georgia with some friends from California I can't help thinking about the greatness of the Augusta National Golf Club and The Masters. I've been to many Masters, including a couple of them where I held ropes while sweating bullets in my ROTC uniform. They were always fun. The club was started by the legendary Bobby Jones and a New York stockbroker named Clifford Roberts. In my minds eye I can still see Bobby Jones sitting in a wheel chair greeting friends beside the National clubhouse. Over the years Clifford Roberts really ran the show and was known as a ruthless slavedriver of sorts. Having said all that I do believe he got it right. It's sort of nice NOT to see sponsor's cars floating on a turntable in a water hazard or a commerical banner draped across a bush. Probably the worst case is seeing a sponsor's name become the name of the tournament. Just imagine The Rolex Masters, The Cadillac Masters or the AT&T Masters. That's why The Masters is such a great event in golf. As an Augustan I feel priviledged just to ride by this golf icon ever so often. The class and integrity of the Augusta National gives everyone in golf something to shoot for...

PAUL WOLFE

THE MEDIA GLUT

Scottish essayist Thomas Carlyle once wrote "under all speech that is good there lies a silence that is better." If Carlyle was around today he might be referring to the glut of television programs that seem to cover so little ground. There is no doubt this generation has more to watch and listen to than any other. Hundreds of channels devoted to razor thin slices of life, hardly worth the electricity it takes to warm up the cameras. It's like going to the mall where every store specializes in one object. Talk shows whose menus always include incest, people pulling out each other's hair and, of course, women having their eighth dna test to find the father of their baby. Let's not forget the wonderful evening shows about Hollywood to keep us abreast (oops) of whose in and out of rehab and who is throwing in the towel on their year-long marriage. I can't wait for the comments from stars with first names that include Sean, Barbara, Susan and Martin to tell us why we should hate our president and revolt against all Republican policies.

When I was a kid we had just three television channels, a few radio stations and that was it. I did have a movie projector and a record player which I wore out. You're probably thinking we were a bunch of bored kids but we were'nt. Television was being born and the greatest talent in this country took part in producing shows that are now classics. It's hard to find many classics these days because the writers are spread too thin on hundreds of second rate shows. I do admit there are some exceptions but not a lot.

I feel priviledged to have been a viewer before too much became too little. High def pictures and digital surround sound can't bring back the contents of greatness. Maybe Carlyle was wrong about "silence being better" but it's not a bad idea these days.

Paul Wolfe