Wednesday, July 23, 2025

Public radio, without the public

Thoughts that I wrote, but failed to publish, about NPR programming sometime around 2005. Note, this was long before the Trump era, when NPR went completely off the cliff into crazyland.

PUBLIC RADIO, SO-CALLED, is in sad shape. NPR runs a show called “Fresh Air” that ought to be called “Fluff Air”: fluffy, lite interviews with, for example, Madeleine Albright plugging her autobiography. Who cares?

At a time when Americans are wondering how to pay next month's rent, NPR gives us esoteric musings on politically-correct cultural and gender-studies topics. “Emerson, Whitman and the Politics of Representation” -- the politics of the Transcendentalists. There's an awful lot of historical stuff – though not the interesting history -- and very little about today's problems and solutions to them, or even what Emerson and Whitman might have that's applicable to the present. It's history as barren intellectual calisthenics rather than practical tool to uplift or illuminate the problems of today.

"Fluff Air" has the airtime to do feel-good features on how the Zapatistas are training the women of Chiapas, Mexico in artisanship and coffee growing. That's fine; now, have they/would they run a similarly feel-good piece about how the National Rifle Association trains American children in gun safety and shooting skills? How about the resurgence of homeschooling families teaching their children useful life skills -- like those employed by the women of Chiapas -- rather than the prevailing practice of warehousing our young in government buildings all day? For that matter, when does NPR give positive coverage to any “right-wing” or middle-American phenomenon at all?

If this is the best our putative intellectuals can do, they're a sorry lot. The only thing “public” about NPR is the fact taxpayers are forced to subsidize it.