RADIO
REDISCOVERED
When I was a young boy in the late 1940s and
early 1950s, listening to the radio was the prime source of home entertainment.
Television wasn’t an option until 1956 in Australia.
Our radio (or “wireless” as we called it) was
the focal point for most households providing music, news and a range of
entertainment options. And it did it superbly well.
Every afternoon, after school, I would huddle
in front of the wireless listening to the serials. “Biggles”, “Hop Harrigan”,
“Tarzan” and “Jungle Jim” were among my favourites. With only auditory senses
stimulated by this medium, you had to exercise your imagination to visualize
what was going on. It was a bit disappointing to learn, as I grew older, that
the sounds were just man-made effects. For example, the sound of waves breaking on the shore was
only someone sloshing water in a bucket!
Later, after dinner, the whole family would
gather in our cosy little lounge-room and listen to wireless soapies, such as,
“When a Girl Marries” or “Blue Hills”. Or there was the excitement of quiz
shows, like “Pick a Box” or the variable talent of performers on “The Amateur
Hour”. And, of course, usually on Sunday nights as I recall, the dramatic plays
on the “Lux Theatre Hour”.
That crackly old wireless (which later became
a flash radiogram) served us well during the pre-television era and, no doubt,
brought our small family together for at least a couple of hours most evenings.
60 years later, I have rediscovered the joys
of radio, having nearly abandoned that medium after TV arrived on the scene.
A couple of months ago, our world was turned
upside down, when my wife and I found ourselves in financial difficulties. No
job, little income and mounting debts forced us to vacate our apartment and
turn to our family for support. This eventually involved a move from Melbourne
to Sydney.
Settling in with a family with three
children, 11 years old or less, has been a huge adjustment for all of us. For
example, all of the family are early to bed, early to rise people. Me, I’m a
night-owl. They’re all in bed by 8 pm and get up from 5-30 in the morning. I’m
rarely in bed before 11-30 pm and get up around 7 am.
Also, they have their evening meal at 5 pm.
This is much too early for my wife and me, so we have to prepare, eat and clean
up after our meal by 8 pm. After that, we have to tippy-toe around carefully to
ensure we don’t disturb anyone’s sleep.
Now, don’t get me wrong – I’m not complaining.
It’s just the way it is and it’s up to us to adjust to the requirements of our
hosts.
My wife is happy to go to bed early and read.
However, I’m programmed to stay up until after 11 pm.
That’s how I rediscovered radio.
With my mobile phone I subscribed to the ABC
Radio app and found I could listen to an Australia-wide station, as well as to a
variety of local State capital city stations, plus others for sport, classical
music, and so on. In short, a wealth of selections and variety.
I’m now a regular listener to “Late Night
Live” on Radio National, an hourly program commencing 10 pm Monday to Thursday,
hosted by Phillip Adams, an erudite, left-leaning intellectual, social
commentator and humanist. Each night he invariably interviews fascinating
people from around the world, with a fascinating mix of local and international
politics and current affairs; science; philosophy and culture. I’m impressed by
his grasp on so many complex and interesting topics, as well as his gentle and
ironic humour.
The rediscovery of radio has indeed been a
blessing.
Which just goes to show – out
of adversity comes opportunity
(even if relatively trivial), provided you’re open and receptive to look
for and appreciate it.
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