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The Rise Of The Stupid by Michael Davis: Straight No Chaser #92

November 14, 2008 Michael Davis 11 Comments

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The Rise Of The Stupid

When I was a kid (oh yeah it’s one of those) in the fourth grade I could read as well as I could fly. No, I could not fly as evident by my almost dying when I attempted to jump off the roof of my house with an umbrella to glide me down. I was around 6 years old then and if my mom had not walked by at just that moment, I would have been dead or worst…I may have missed Christmas. Man, I loved Christmas…and Mr. Magoo.

As I was saying I was a horrible reader but that fateful summer, (let’s see I was in the fourth grade so that must have been the summer of 19** yeah that’s about right) I discovered comics. The first time I read a comic (it was The Avengers!) I looked at the pictures and closed the book. That took no time so I decided to try and read the book. I decided this because I was sitting outside my apartment having locked myself out. While I was waiting for my mom or sister to get home and I was bored out of my mind.


Trying to read the book was very hard, but I was determined to get through this. Without my classmates to entertain (yeah I was the class clown) I started to feel very stupid and frustrated. At one point I remember crying a bit because I just wanted to understand what I was reading.
I just wanted to understand.

When my mom got home she was pleasantly surprised that instead of begging for my dinner I hit her with a barrage of questions such as “What’s this word mean? How do you pronounce this word?”  My mom did the single greatest thing she could have done at that moment in my life. After three or four questions she handed me a dictionary sat me down, went though a few words with me then told me whatever other words I did not know to “Look them up.”  At that moment I thought she was trying to get rid of me. She was working two jobs and going to school so free time was a luxury to say the least. I did not realize until much later on that she was schooling me even then. She would often ask me to read something to her or she would grab what comic book I was reading and inquire about the story line. I remember one time when she and I had a long talk about Giant Man. Yeah my mom wanted to know why Giant Man’s clothes did not rip when he grew. She also wanted to know what kind of freaky relationship he had with The Wasp.

She wanted to know why he was not called ‘Tall Man’ or ‘Big Man.’ I loved that talk. I once showed her a Fantastic Four comic book and she asked how the Human Touch eats dinner. Her favorite heroes were Mr. Fantastic who she called ‘Stretcho’ and the Thing who she called ‘Lumpo.’ She called The Invisible girl simply “Ho.” Took me a few years to get that one…

My reading level jumped from a second grade level to a ninth grade level that summer. I was one badass reader. My mother did what any mother would do she used any means at her disposal to get me to read.

The other day I got a text from a writer friend of mine. She’s a marvelous writer who’s work I like a lot. She told me that she had a great idea for the school system. Her idea? Comics in the classroom! I agree, it is a great idea. The idea is so great that 10 years ago I did that. I created a comic book reading program called The Action Files for Simon & Schuster. The program was so successful it is now at Pearson Learning. This article is not about that (but I will come back to that because they still owe me a GRIP of money) no I’m not going to talk about how little old me was able to get comics in the school system taught as a curriculum a feat that helped get a school auditorium named after me as well as proclamations from a few cities. Nah, I’m not going to talk about that. That would surly make it look like I was bragging, but as Yogi Berra once said; “It’s not bragging if you can do it.”

Anyway my writer friend who is also a teacher said she had never heard of the program. I told her that she had not heard of The Action Files because the books were almost universally hated in the inner cites where she works. I can’t be sure if that is still the case because I have no connection with the program now, but 10 years ago when we did focus group testing Black educators overwhelmingly said ‘no’ to comics in the classrooms.

Why? Because these ‘educators’ are idiots.

Malcolm X had it right when he said “By any means necessary.” If the comics are not filled with sex, drugs and rock and roll, but are filled with good stories that present a positive image AND had people who look like the students who are reading them, why in the Hell would anyone object to that?

Why would anyone object to helping young people read with materials that they WANT TO READ?

So this begs the question; is they stupid? That would be a HELL YEAH.

Stupid and idiots. They are stupid idiots whose silly prejudices against ‘funny books’ prevent them from seeing what good may come from opening their eyes. There is only one thing I hate more than stupidity and that’s racists. So when you put the two together you get a stupid racist.

Case in point, there is a paper called The Murfreesboro Post out of Tennessee and in the Nov. 9, 2008 on line edition a writer named Stephen Lewis wrote a racist rant about Obama. He said that Obama would be singing his own version of the theme song to “The Jeffersons.  Don’t take my word for it check it out on line.

Mr. Lewis on the off chance you get to read this I offer you the following song. It’s sung to the theme song of ‘Good Times.’ I respect your right to share your views. Mr. Lewis and I hope you respect mine. Unlike you I will present a true upbeat real life view of where I hope our dialog goes. So I’m not talking about anyone in particular in my song. So enjoy sir. I hope you find this positive real life scenario enlightening.

(To the tune of ‘Good Times’)Good Times.
Good Times.
Any time you meet a racist
Good Times.
Any time you screw his daughter
Good Times.
Any time you move next doorJust getting busy, white girls are easy
Keepin’ her head down you know,
To bad I’m not a plumber named Joe

Temporary lays
Good Times.
Easy, 10 inches will amaze
Good Times.
Having my black baby
Good Times.
Don’t worry I have a PhD
Good Times.
Now your grandson calls me Daddy
Good Times!!!!!

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Thank you, I’m here all week, next week I’ll be in Tennessee on my Where the white girls at? -Tour.

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  1. Jeremiah Avery
    November 14, 2008 - 7:35 am

    Great column, Michael! People sure can be dense at times. I was an avid reader growing up and my mother had no problem with me reading comics because she figured as long as I was reading something, that was great. Plus, she knew I was in my room staying out of trouble, an added bonus.

    People can be really dense and even though I enjoy films, I point out to some idiots who are aggrivating me that I’m better than them because I actually know how to read; I don’t need the pictures to move at a preset pace or sound to be added instead of reading the words. I usually make this remark when someone comes back from watching a comic-related movie, but yet looks down on those who actually read them.

    Comics help spur the imagination and can be a much-needed respite from a hectic day at school or life in general.

    There certainly are a lot of narrow-minded people in this world. Reminds me of something I once heard: “Never be a racist, because the one you hate is the one your son or daughter is going to bring home and want to marry.”

  2. Vinnie Bartilucci
    November 14, 2008 - 7:45 am

    For the google-deprived:
    http://www.murfreesboropost.com/news.php?viewStory=13866

    “Never ascribe to malice, that which can be explained by incompetence”
    – (alledgedly) Napoleon

    I wouldn’t say that piece was particularly racist. It was just very not funny. First off, the damn song didn’t even scan. If you’re gonna write a parody, try to make all the syl-LA-bles match the original. Also, it was plainly obvious (to me anyway) that there was no “I mock because I love” there. If you say nasty things about a person you like, it’s funny. If you say nasty things about a person you don’t like, it may still be witty (as this wasn’t) but it’s got that sense of “ulterior motive” to it that renders one unconfortable, like listening to Bill Maher go on (and on and on) about religion.

    I also loved the fact that the publisher’s apology letter was actually LONGER than the article.

    Having said that, I sincerely hope that humor will be allowed in the next administration. I don’t want to see four years of people not sure if something’s allowed to be funny. Y’ever see that move people do when they laugh at something, then realize it might be viewed as PC, and then look around to see if anyone saw them laugh? I’m hoping we don’t see that often. If they could invent an engine that runs on offense, this country could tell the middle east to pound sand.

    I remember when Tiger Woods won the Masters, one of the other golfers actually got on camera and said “I guess they have to have fried chicken at the banquet, or whatever they like”. I believe he was then set on fire.

    Ya see, it’s all intent. When I heard the Obamas (Obamae?) were going to get a new dog, I said “That’ll be sad, the dog barking at the President every time he enters the room…”, it was obvious I was kidding. (I will leave it to history to decide if I was funny)

    The key is how far do you go. If you keep your comment fairly close to reality, it’s harder to tell you’re trying to be funny. Like the saying says, “Go big or go home”.

    When Patrick Stewart was making Jeffrey, the first day of shooting, he walked up to his co star and gave him a big wet sloppy kiss. The cast and crew applauded, and Stwart said “There, it’s DONE, now the pressure’s off, we don’t have to talk about it any more.

    By the same argument, I’d make the first meal at the White House to be KFC, orange soda and watermelon, if only to get it out of the way so they can move on. Cause you know the first time they have collard greens (or God help us, cous cous) it’s gonna make the papers.

  3. Vinnie Bartilucci
    November 14, 2008 - 8:37 am

    Nice piece by Eugene Robinson on the eggshell period of Obama’s Presidency:

    http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2008/11/13/AR2008111303349.html?nav=slate

  4. Martha Thomases
    November 14, 2008 - 8:41 am

    Back in the early 1990s, when DC launched the !mpulse line, I worked with Time to Read (the Time Warner literacy program) to develop a curriculum using the comics for their one-to-one tutoring. It was blindingly successful.

  5. Unshaven Marc
    November 14, 2008 - 9:20 am

    My first book was made for the specific purpose of being placed in inner city schools. Educational content is easier to teach when it’s provided with a visual, in my opinion. I remember as a kid loving to read books that had real chapter illustrations… it was always something to look forward to. I didn’t get to comics until the 4th grade, and I have to say that after I did find comics, especially those that challenged me at 9 or 10 (Like Alan Moore’s books for example) it was like a whole new world being open to me. A world that never ended, like a novel.

    I think comics as learning material could be a big boon in education… we just need administrations that listen to the MOTU, damnit.

  6. Dan Longe
    November 14, 2008 - 9:28 am

    When my son was growing up, there were always comics around for him to read. We encouraged him to read any he liked, which turned out to be Iron Man, Batman and Wolverine primarily. The harm? He could read well ahead of his class level and wrote and drew his own stories. Now he has a degree in fine arts and is an auto designer. Damn those comics!

  7. Russ Rogers
    November 14, 2008 - 9:55 am

    I have four daughters. My fifth grader and third grader are both GREAT readers. I don’t have to cajole them to read any way I can. They want to read. (The four year old has just begun to learn phonics. The one year old likes to eat the pages.)

    Here’s my problem. I want them to read COMICS and they aren’t that interested. Both of them read, “The Invention of Hugo Cabret,” last year. [I highly recommend it. It’s not quite comics, but it’s not quite illustrated fiction either. It’s an exciting hybrid that works! http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0439813786/comi0a-20/ ]

    I got my third grader to read a couple of the Scholastic Reprints of “Bone.” I really like Jeff Smith’s, “Bone.” [Please, the joke is too obvious.] And the Scholastic Reprints are in COLOR! Glorious color. My daughter’s read just two volumes.

    [By the by, Scholastic is on board the “Comics make good readers” idea! http://stage30.scholastic.com/browse/article.jsp?id=3745810#why ]

    Here’s my dilemma. I have 18 long-boxes of comics piled up in my basement. I’ve been saving some of these for four decades to share with my kids. I’ve hoarded thousands and thousands of great and crappy comics, and everything in between. If my daughters ever get interested in comics, they will have a treasure trove of reading that will take them YEARS to swim through. But, no. American Girls and the Jonas Brothers interest them more.

    18 long-boxes, my encyclopedic knowledge of comics trivia, a glorious love of funny books and no interested progeny to share it with. The tragic shame of it all!

    I first came across the Murfreeboro Post story yesterday, in the comments to Mike Gold’s “Brainiac on Banjo,” here on Michael Davis World!

    [ http://michaeldavisworld.com/cgi/wp/?p=16#comments ]
    These were my comments on Principal Lewis there:
    *******************************************************

    Here’s the problem. The song parody isn’t funny. And it’s not the racially insensitive, disrespectful tone that makes it unfunny. It’s just not funny. There’s nothing funny here. There is nothing clever or insightful. The “song” doesn’t even rhyme or scan properly. It has pronoun trouble, beginning with the subject of “WE” and ending with “I”. I give this song parody an “F”!

    There is no connection between the Obamas, the Jeffersons, P. Diddy and “pimp pads” other than race and racial stereotypes. This doesn’t even cleverly mock these stereotypes or somehow turn them on their ear. This just blatantly perpetuates them.

    The sad thing is, at least two people had to find this funny. The author and the publisher of the Murfreesboro Post.

    We have free speech in the country. That means you are free to make a complete idiot of yourself sometimes. Congratulations, Principal Lewis, you did just that.

    I will take Principal Lewis at his word that he doesn’t consider himself as a racist. But Lewis doesn’t even give a proper apology! He regrets that the comments were taken in a way not in which they were meant. He doesn’t regret making the comments; he regrets that nobody found them as funny as he did! He BLAMES the readers who were offended, by clearly offensive material, for misconstruing his meaning! That’s not an apology.

    I don’t think Principal Lewis should be lose his job as a Principal. But, I think the Murfreesboro Post should reconsider letting Lewis continue to have a column in their paper.

    What kind of respect does Principal Lewis expect to get from his students, when this is the kind of disrespect he’s willing to spew at the President Elect and his family?

    Here’s a song for the Rock Springs Elementary School Newspaper. Pricipal Lewis’ students can sing it in the halls.

    He’s creepy and he’s kooky
    Unfunny, kind of spooky
    Unapologetically ooky
    Principal Lewis

    da-da-da-dum
    Dumb!
    da-da-da-dum
    Bum!
    da-da-da-dum, da-da-da-dum, da-da-da-dum
    Hoh-hum.

    Let’s slander someone’s name
    Find someone else to blame
    It all will be the same
    For Principal Lewis!
    **********************************************

    So we got the same idea, Michael! Smack Principal Lewis with another TV theme song parody. Yours is more racially charged and (on the surface) far more offensive than mine. But, yours is also way FUNNIER than mine too. So, I concede; you win! You remain MotU, even in the field of corny TV theme song parodies!

  8. michaeldavishere
    November 14, 2008 - 12:24 pm

    Vinnie,

    I feel the same way you do about humor-I often tell my gay friends if they want equality that they have to learn to enjoy a good gay joke like I enjoy a good black joke.

    Case in point: What would you call the Brady Bunch if they were black? Niggers.

    The reality is I can make that Joke. Steven Lewis can’t. That just being real.

    Yeah that joke is crude but to me it’s funny. The different to me is this guy was a journalist and some how that bugs me.

    However you may be right Vinnie that is most likely why I did not address my song directly to Mr. Lewis.

    As always you post a good post and I look forward to other points of view with regards to what you wrote.

  9. ed zarger
    November 14, 2008 - 11:13 pm

    When I got started reading comics, I got kudos from my mother — because I was asking questions and looking for meanings of words — not a standard procedure for me before that. I was probably reading X-Men, and the Beast’s overly long vocabulary. but the Marvel alliteration in the credits probably helped, too. “Beware the Juggernaut, my son” also got points for the Lewis Carroll homage.
    For a time, I was loaning my comic books to a junior high teacher down the street, so some of her study hall students could be reading SOMETHING during that time.

  10. Vinnie Bartilucci
    November 17, 2008 - 7:32 am

    “I really like Jeff Smith’s, ‘Bone.’”

    Real story-Two friends were discussing the seedy porn novels written by a certain well known Science Fiction author during his early, lean years. While talking about his desire to obtain one of those novels, a sudden inopportune moment of silence in the room meant everyone could hear him say,
    “I wanna get ‘Blown’ by Philip Jose Farmer”.

  11. M.O.T.U
    November 17, 2008 - 9:30 am

    “I wanna get ‘Blown’ by Philip Jose Farmer”.

    True story. I was at a Karaoke Bar with some friends of mine. There were around 11 of us sitting at the table and the music at the bar was really loud. I was in the middle of a Science Fiction conversation with a friend when I yelled over the music, “What are your thoughts on Philip K. Dick?”

    He yelled back “I like Dick!” …right when the singer on stage had just ended his song but right before the audience started clapping.

    Me being the good friend that I was then added; “Well I like girls buddy so you are out of luck.”

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