Good morning, reader! Did you enjoy the sunshine this weekend? Oh good, me too.
As those of you who read yesterday’s slightly frantic blog post will know, my house mate and I have cause to revise our general knowledge in the next, er…twenty five hours. I’m sure we can manage that. You will also know that I have a fondness for the television show Dad’s Army.
It might seem strange that a television show from the seventies about the forties resonates so strongly with someone who arrived in the world right at the end of the eighties, but I love the show because I think it’s taught me quite a lot. In general, television shows have given me an education that rivals my A Levels in terms of relevance to the world, and definitely overtakes my degree in terms of practicality. Here are a few examples:
1) Dad’s Army
Community is important. Life is full of people with idiosyncrasies, funny foibles and general oddities, and they all matter as human beings. However bizarre your colleagues, friends and family may be, you are stronger united than you are on your own. Also, don’t panic (especially if your name is Mr. Mainwaring).
This show is responsible for about ninety percent of my historical knowledge. My sincere apologies to anyone who taught me History at school, but if you want me to retain information I need to hear it with a massive dose of sarcasm, preferably from Rowan Atkinson.
3) How I Met Your Mother
Oh, so many things: nothing good happens after 2am; bros before hos (or sisters before misters, I suppose); the Hot/Crazy scale is scarily accurate; never invite an ex to your wedding. Also, the best thing you can ask for from life is an evening in your favourite pub with your best friends.
4) Red Dwarf
Similarly to the Dad’s Army ethos, when you’re stuck in a space ship three million years from Earth, you need to be a team. Even if that team is made up of a robot, a dead hologram, a genetic mesh of cat and human and a Liverpudlian layabout.
Of course Friends made the list. There are many good lessons to learn from the show, but in my opinion the main one is that you can know someone for years and still be surprised by them. You never know how your heart might change: Ross got the girl after more than a decade, and Monica and Chandler didn’t fall in love until they went to London. (This raises some questions about London being the new Capital of Romance, but we can come back to that another time.)
Obviously it would be nice to think that the lion’s share of my knowledge comes from books, lectures and academia in general, but I don’t think that it does. I’m not convinced that that’s such a bad thing, though: surely as long as we are learning something, the source is not too important.
That’s what I’ll tell myself while I stick BBC iPlayer on, anyway. Have a great Monday.