What? No TV?
I get that a lot. Most people
think I'm joking when I first tell them that. But when they find out I'm
serious, their response is usually, "but, why?
Truth is, five years ago had
you told me you don't watch any TV, I would have asked you "why," too. And I
did. Back then I knew a guy who didn't even know who Pamela Anderson was (and In
1997, she was known for all the reasons). He isn't some strange alien-nut we are
talking about here, but a young man in his mid-twenties. So I asked him, "but
why?"
He said he
worked in Japan for a couple of years prior, and he never did get a TV, or
needed one. But even before that, he said he grew up mostly without watching TV.
It's all a habit for him, or a non-habit, in his case.
As I get to know
him better, he turned out to be one of the more sincere, strapping, wholesome
lads I have known. Yes, those would be the appropriate adjectives to describe
him.
Since he is a
mutual acquaintance of ours, my sister and I often discussed whether his
uniquely nice character is correlated to the that fact that he doesn't watch TV.
We both think so.
Look at the time we
spend watching television, and the type of programs we watch. They are mostly
unconstructive, brainless TV. I'm surrounded by friends who when they step in
their home after work, the first thing they do is turn on the TV, regardless of
what's on. I was probably among them. I have a coworker whose eyes get fixated
to the TV the moment it's on, even while it's playing commercials. My good
friend even leaves hers on while she sleeps. The two may be a bit overboard, but
I am sure they aren't isolated cases.
So when I came to
Hong Kong in 1998, I moved into my first apartment, sans TV. My other sister
insisted on giving me one, but I refused. She said I need it to at least watch
the news. I thought how many people tell themselves that they watch TV mostly
for the news. Yet, if they count the actual hours a week they spent watching the
news to the total hours they have their TV on a week, I bet it's just some
insignificant fractions of the time.
Besides, I can get
all the news I need online, when I want it and how I want it: read, listen or
watch. I read, exclusively.
It has been
4-and-a-half years and three apartments later, and I'm still doing without a
television. What I learn during this time is that we're truly creatures of
habit. Whereas before I would have tried my best to free Thursday nights for TV
(Seinfeld was still on at the time), I don't have the urge for television
anymore. Sometimes I go to my sister's place and there's a good TV series
showing. I stay to watch the episode, but no matter how interesting it gets by
the end of the hour, once I leave her house, I never feel the need to return to
watch the next episode. Even when that series is my favorite "The X-Files." I
certainly never thought I could say that before.
What's most amusing
about not having a TV is that when I get pulled over on the streets by some
folks selling cable, or get a phone call for a television survey, and they start
asking about my TV-watching habits, I simply tell them I don't have a TV at
home. Four out of four, they are caught without words, with nothing more to say
but to set me loose. To them, it's a smart-ass excuse for rejecting them, but to
me, I'm only telling the truth.
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