Friday 28 November 2008

Buskers: The Breakfast for the dog-eat-dog society

photo by Daily Mail

Tom Jones attracted hundreds of people while busking on London's South Bank for charity last Wednesday. His performance, consisting of a medley of his own songs as well as some covers, thrilled a huge crowd that was trying to make the best pictures of the 68-year-old singer. One man even climbed on a tree to get a better look at him, AFP revealed. Some members of the crowd supported him with backing vocals. Why isn’t it always like that? Why do you have to be a Tom Jones to attract such a huge and impressed crowd when busking?

Society is looking down on buskers. The stereotype is that they are unemployed, beggars or homeless. Some people refuse to give them money as they think the buskers will spend it on drugs. Other people heckle them or steal their money.

The Independent’s journalist Robert Hanks put it this way: “Traditionally, busking has been the province of toothless old men with penny-whistles and annoying students trying to sound like Bob Dylan and succeeding all too well.”

Other people complain about the noise, saying it is distracting them from their work in the office. Authorities are mad at buskers because they think the music will be even heard in nearby houses and churches. I am occasionally busking in my home town Cottbus in Germany and I have to face all these prejudices. Some people even go one step further saying that I should not beg for money since my mother is driving a BMW and my father a Mercedes.

But I dont busk for money. I don’t think many people do. I don’t even keep the money. Everything that I am earning from playing cover songs on the street is given to charity. But that doesn’t mean I don’t get anything out of it. It makes me happy to hear passers-by saying “she’s got a wonderful voice” when I am singing “Everybody hurts” by R.E.M. The best gift I can get from a kid that I have not seen before is a smile when I play the first chords of “Animal Instinct” by The Cranberries. I am amazed by those businessmen, who have been rushing to get back to the office but stopped to hear me sing and play “Kiss me” by Sixpence Non The Richer. These workaholics, who try to forget their loneliness by spending their life in the office, touch me when they take a break to listen to a song that reminds them of their ex-wives. It makes me laugh when bicyclists nearly drive into lampposts because they get distracted by me.

Buskers put passers-by in the good mood and encourage them to forget about their busy and miserable lives for a few minutes. What they might get back is much more valuable than money. They get back feedback, a smile and the knowledge that they made someone feel good for a short while. I feel sorry for those people who have prejudices against busking and complain about the noise. They obviously lack the ability to switch off their grumpiness. They are just miserable.

People in England seem to appreciate the art of busking much more. A BBC audio shows people’s views on busking. Passers-by say busking would “brighten up the place”, “work for tourists” and “get a nice atmosphere”, as long as it is not “too much in-your-face”.

In England buskers have to go to an audition to be allowed to busk on the underground or on the street. The quality of busking music is therefore much better than the one you can hear in Germany as everyone is allowed to busk everywhere for up to 30 minutes. That is probably why Britons appreciate this art more.

Even though the public opinion about buskers is slightly more positive in England, it doesn’t mean buskers have more importance in their lives. Tim Rutherford Johnson said in his post "Busking Bell" his blog "Rambler":

“Whenever I’m on the Underground, it’s usually because I have to be somewhere, by a certain time. That’s what I’m doing: buskers are great, and I often enjoy them, but it would take a hell of a lot more than Joshua Bell playing Bach to make me break my appointment and stop and listen for any length of time.”

But why is that so? People in England as well as Germany live in a dog-eat-dog society where everyone just minds their own business. They are staying in the office for more than twelve hours, have shorter breaks and much more work to do. Everything is getting more expensive and people just have too much to worry about: They want to please everyone, keep their jobs and own expensive cars. But what is the point in having an expensive car when you do not have time to travel? What is the point in losing yourself by trying to keep your job? What is the point pleasing everyone but yourself?

We all have to be nicer with each other. A simple smile can enhance the whole day. One minute of relaxation can improve your life. One nice word to someone else can not only make them but also you feel better.

The reason why Tom Jones attracted such a huge crowd is that those people wanted to show off by telling people they had listened to a celebrity. If he had played the same songs without being famous, they clearly wouldn’t have bothered.

A review of this week's sessions

photo by Antelope View

In this week's sessions I learned so many amazing things that make my life so much easier and maybe even more interesting.

On Thursday we had a look at Google News and Google Reader. Well, I am using Google News since a couple of months now and I just love it. What I did not know was that I can personalize my page. Jim showed me a tool that will be incredibly helpful for me in the future as I am using Google News at least four times a week for my small writing and editing job.

The website I did not know was Google Reader. But this again makes my life so much easier. No more random search for various topics I want to read about. Now I have everything on one website. Reviews about Google Reader and Google News will come soon after I will have worked with them for a while.

But also the research tools such as Technorati , journalism.co.uk and Blog Search are fantastic. I did not know that there is so much out there. This will not only improve my knowledge for this module, but help me to do all my other assigments in all theory and practical classes. It will also be useful later when I have to do research for my articles.

Furthermore I realized how amazing blogs are when we had a look at some of them. First I thought, blogs are either online diaries for people who obviously don't have any friends or media and informatic geeks. But there are really professional blogs out there, such as Green Daily, a blog that found a niche market and is now covering green consumerism. Not only the commercial blogs fascinate me, but also some private ones, for example Random Acts of Reality, a blog about a guy's job at the London Ambulance Service.

I enjoy this module so much that I was actually quite sad that I got the afternoon free. What about writing reviews online? Looking at YouTube? Writing comments? Networking? I do not want to miss out information on this one. And no, I do not think that I will get a better mark by only saying the whole module is great. But the only negative thing I have to say about it, is that we do not get taught everything that is listed on the schedule.

This is my third post today and after pressing the "Publish Post" button, I will start writing my opinion piece on busking. This is the first module where we are encouraged to write and write and write. In the other practical modules we wrote not more than five articles - within twelve weeks. I think this is post number ten after three weeks of doing the module. And there are much more to come. I am looking forward to it.

Random Acts of Reality: Blog Review


photo taken from clipartof

It was the picture of the ambulance with the headline "Trying to kill as few people as possible" that kept me stay on the blog "Random Acts of Reality" a little bit longer in the first place.
This blog is not written by a professional journalist, but by a guy called Reynolds who works for the London Ambulance service.

The first post I was reading was about suicide. Now, that's interesting. Normally that is a topic that you would maybe not talk about that openly. The blogger talks about people who try to commit suicide but paradoxically call the ambulance the minute they swallow their pills.

I guess that is his way of coping with his job. He probably sees a lot of awful things and might not be able to rescue everyone. Or maybe he has to make the decision of who to rescue first, which immediately becomes a decision of who to let live and who to let die.

His blog, which he updates at least three times a week, seems to be well read. People leave many comments talking about their problems with health issues and it seems to me that this is even a small therapy for them as they can finally talk about it - anonymously and openly. And they are sure they will be understood.

Is this journalism, I wonder. In a way, it is not really. His blog is more a diary of his job. However, when you keep reading it, you start to build up a relationship to this guy and his posts enable you to get an inside-view of what it is like to work for the London Ambulance Service. In that way, it is journalism.

Bad eggs

photo by Welt

A German egg producer sold millions of his eggs coming from caging chicken as free range chicken eggs, the animal conservationist PETA revealed last Wednesday.

Edmund Haferbeck from PETA said that the producer in Brandenburg, a region in east Germany, sold at least 300 million eggs a year with a fake labelling to several super market chains all over Germany.

The animals were not kept in ways appropriate to their species. Nevertheless, the eggs were sold as free range chicken eggs. PETA assumes that the producer made a higher profit of seven million Pounds (ten million Euro) because of the higher price of free range chicken eggs.

How awful is that? I always buy the better eggs. Better eggs? I know the free range chicken eggs are smaller and just don’t look that nice but I know that it comes from a happy chicken.

I don’t understand how you can earn your living from keeping thousands of hens in cages that are obviously far too small. Do the people working in such a place actually think about what they are doing? Everyone thinks with horror of the Holocaust. Why is it then ok to keep animals like that? In my point of view it is a crime as well.

I know I am not the only one thinking like that. Some people, who do not have much money, relinquish their chocolate or cigarettes to be able to buy eggs from happy chickens rather than products of animal cruelty. Now it is shocking to find out that these people, probably including me, were actually eating those eggs. You can’t say: It is the thought that counts.

With every egg you bought, you supported animal cruelty. And people were not even aware of it. This producer has hurt the dignity of many Germans and I hope he will be punished accordingly.

Leaving the Lie - Do i smell Cupcakes

I just learned how to put videos from youtube on my blog. That's amazing. I seized the opportunity to make some advertising for my friends' band - The 'Do i smell Cupcakes', who are fantastic.