Pain is Glory, Pain is Pride, Pain is Great to Watch
I spurn reality television as I would a rabid dog & will continue to do so until some red rimmed glasses wearing TV exec comes up with a programme format that involves hanging politicans, lawyers and employees of the Health & Safety Executive. As a genre, it is at best pathetic & if people really want to be humiliated, I understand that there are websites where young ladies offer such services in the errrrrr comfort & privacy of bespoke premises. Quite why TVland thinks that I should want to come home from a long day in the office to watch someone having to eat their own poo or whatever ‘challenge’ the contestants have just been set is completely beyond me. The only useful purpose such programmes serve is as an interview process to help us identify those who are so terminally stupid that come The Glorious Day, they will find their names entered under the column “To Be Clubbed To Death”.
So aside from the shabby premis that underpins this entire group of programmes is the issue that each new series has to be even more sensationalised than the last. Maybe I am alone in this but I really don’t give a stuff about what is currently happening in the Big Brother house unless it is the news that the Prophet’s most ardent followers have turned up with one of their special delivery lorries & there is now the sort of redevelopment opportunity not afforded to Londoners since that nice Mr Hitler decided to get into the town planning business.
However the latest & most grubby show Unbreakable has incurred the wrath of the TV censors, not because it is an insult to the very notion that man pocesses higher intelligence but because of this
A reality television show that features contestants being forced to submit to the illegal torture technique of waterboarding is "unacceptable" and could breach watchdog standards, lobbyists have warned.

What a nation of puftahs we have become. When I were a lad, such techniques were pretty common practice in the Junior House dormatory, as was locking anyone who had done their Latin prep into a trunk & throwing it down several flights of stairs. In fact, if they were to make a reality show called Traditional British Boarding School it would undoubtedly be banned, not on the grounds of the crime of elietism, but because it would be considered way too violent for todays cotton wool Britain. & I can tell you all now, being brutalised for ten of my formative years never did me any harm! As for being trapped in a tent full of CS gas until such time as you have hoiked your guts up - if you haven't done that, you havent lived
According to John Whittingdale, the Conservative chairman of the media select committee, the show in question is unacceptable. Apparently…
It seems that scenes of torture are being used as entertainment. What next?
Yes, & your point is exactly? In happier times, it could be said that such practices simply built character.
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Hah! We used to stand around in the chamber full of CS gas WITHOUT masks, for the specific purpose of inhaling the stuff and so building up a pleasant immunity to it!
The only permissible grounds for hoiking ones guts up in MY regiment was self-induced alcoholic poisoning. CS gas alone was not an excuse, though it could be 'taken into consideration' if served for breakfast after industrial quantities of excisable liquors.
Mind you, in those days,'Health' and 'Safety' merited about one paragraph each in a fine work of English literature called "Basic Battle Skills" and you needed a bloody good excuse to medevac anyone classed as "walking wounded."
Tell that to kids nowadays, they just wouldn't believe you...
Posted by: Gweilicus | October 7, 2008 10:36 AM
All well and good and no serious disagreement except to point out that your educatory experience wasn't offered up as national entertainment for those who couldn't qualify to join you in the experience if their lives depended upon them doing so.
There is something profoundly disturbing about the elitist nature of British society to those of us not party to it's formalisation process. That said, there is so often something profoundly admirable displayed by the product of that stratified process.
Yet one more of life's conundrums, I expect.
Posted by: Will Brown | October 7, 2008 10:54 AM
We had a (very thick) bloke in our unit that waited until we were in the chamber with the CS flowing before he thought to mention that his new respirator didn't even nearly fit. Within seconds he'd hoiked up IN the respirator and was up to his eyes in partially digested breakfast. Naturally we didn't laugh at all, that would have been unkind...
The next day his GPMG jammed on the range and he stood up and turned around with it. Needless to say he rapidly disappeared underneath a very angry RO. We never saw him again...
Posted by: Bruce | October 7, 2008 1:21 PM
Bruce - Similar shenanigans with an M16 occurred during my time at Ft. Jackson, South Carolina. Unfortunately the man responsible was permitted to continue after some rather harsh words with the training cadre.
As for harsh conditons in English "public" schools - spotted dick anyone?
Posted by: Bomber Harris | October 7, 2008 3:05 PM
No thanks Bomber... I'd rather not need penicillin jabs following an unauthorised night trip up the ivy on the boarding school girls dorm house walls. You never know where those meek little catholic girls have been!
Posted by: Rhys | October 8, 2008 1:19 AM