Relationship talk shows: A new low

I’m not into talk shows that bring in ‘experts’ on relationships and attempt to solve, in front of hundreds of thousands of people in the audience, a “failing relationship”. But what I caught on TV this week in my school canteen, in my opinion, is a sign that such talk shows have really descended to a new low.

Let’s just say that I don’t exactly fancy Tyra’s talk shows. Fine, she looks decent, is eloquent enough to be her own host, though I don’t think the idea of putting one’s relationship in the hands (literally) of hundreds of people is a step in the right direction for her. In summary: A woman walks on stage, and Tyra beckons for her to sit down on her comfortable couch. She starts talking about how much she loves the guy, but there are some things that she’s not happy about and she doesn’t think that he’s the “right” person. She’s confused because she “loves the guy to death”, but she doesn’t know if carrying on in this relationship would be beneficial to both of them. She talks about the guy’s apparent weaknesses, and how she is not able to accommodate them. And all this, in front of the entire audience and the viewers on TV. And oh, she actually has a child with the guy.

The man then comes out, and Tyra asks the woman to face him and tell him, in the face, about all the things that she isn’t happy about. The man takes it in good humour for awhile, but how long he remains this way I do not know, because I have turned my attention away from the TV by then.

The audience then votes whether the couple should stay together or simply say goodbye.

Something wrong

If there is anything wrong with this scene, I would say the fabric of American society has degenerated into neediness (at best), and thoughtlessness (at worst). Sure, chase for your own ideals, look for the right person, but firstly accept responsibility for your actions. Think, for goodness sake, about what you have been doing. Do you think what you’re doing is the right thing, or not? Going on TV just to validate your actions in something that is supposed to be intensely individual and personal seems to me that people don’t really have a clear idea of their morals anymore. In fact, they are looking for the morals of “somebody else” – the audience in this case – to determine if their actions are right.

Part of it has to do with the rise of the self-help movement and how people have been attempting to justify to themselves that you need to “forgive yourself” for your actions, even if they are wrong. The disclaiming of responsibility sounds on the outset to be a good idea – less responsibility, less grief right? – but this seems to lead people into thinking that no, whatever I do isn’t really my fault, it’s really that the fabric of society is changing and I am merely reflecting society’s changes. So, really, whatever I do isn’t my fault, but the society’s.

And so what happens when you screw up? Ask society, of course. Or disclaim responsibility. Whatever works, it’s just not me that’s the problem.

The couple needs to realize – assuming that they haven’t already broken up – that there is something fundamentally wrong with their behaviour. They need to relearn what accommodation is, and change – not the other person, but themselves. Sure, he may not be Mr. Right, but can you truly live a fantasy? Do they really think love is about the ideal person? If they are, and they are stubborn enough to continue thinking this way, they will never believe that they are at fault, just that the other person didn’t quite turn out to be Mr. Right. The fantasy lives on, families continue to get broken.

And cut down on watching – or attending – talk shows where you surrender your responsibility to someone else.

America – a place of adjectives

America is a place where you don’t know when someone says “wonderful” if they actually mean it.

Breakfast, at the University Inn: a place filled with nothing except bread, a selection of teas, bagels, coffee, cereal bran, and a nice, cosy fireplace.

Walking 20 minutes in the snow to the Bank of America branch – opening an account took me an hour. Racial prejudice? Not really in this branch. The youngster, a white, reporting to the manager of the branch, an African-American. Tables turned.

Lunch was a takeaway at Domino’s Pizza, two medium-sized pizzas for $5.99 each. More for curiosity than hunger, we “made it a meal” for another $4.99. We ended up only finishing the pizza when dinner came.

Now: 12.49am, feeling exhausted but super full, and waiting to check in tomorrow. We shall see how Emory will be.

Halfway across the world

Greetings from Atlanta – turn your watches back 13 hours, and you’ll get the local time here. In short, the time now is 12.47am and I have just settled down (kind of) in this very decent place called University Inn.

It still hasn’t sunk in yet: the fact that I’m 22 hours (by plane) away from my home, and am going to attend the university that is across the road right now. It snowed today – a worrying sign, especially since Atlanta rarely snows.

Airports were as a fellow passenger described – terrible in both friendliness and user-friendliness. The check-in attendant in Los Angeles sounded and looked like she wanted to bite my head off, while the security attendant had no smile on her face, just a curt “There’s something you haven’t taken off,” pointing to my winter boots, when stepping through the gantry.

New safety regulations – you can’t cover your legs when the flight is landing, and an incredible before check-in body search in Narita – showed that the US is really trying to clamp down on would-be terrorists.

Flight delays have tripled since then, according to the International Herald Tribune. Little wonder. My flight to Atlanta via Delta Airlines was overbooked, and Delta offered to pay us US$100 to switch to a later flight (and put us up at the Hilton in LA in the process).

It isn’t just the security that’s posing a problem for travellers in the US, but also the weather conditions. Atlanta’s flights have been delayed also because of the snowstorms ravaging across the northern part of the States. Atlanta has thankfully been spared from the worst of the storms, but today’s snow proves that it is not completely immune to climate changes.

Will attempt to sleep. Jet lag probably setting in.