At school, I do dictation all day, and this is
composed of a variety of jury charges, depositions, and sometimes literary
material read by our teachers in the morning.
And if we’re not in class being dictated to, we have tapes and a large
file of recordings stored in Dropbox to write out on our machines. All that’s well and good, but I admit, I get
bored by all those. So if I’m not on
various podcasts or Khan Academy videos, I do some exploration on YouTube.
And last week, I scored big with YouTube. I found a 9-part interview with Fred Rogers,
all focused on his life. Each segment
was roughly a half-hour long, which makes four-and-a-half hours devoted to this
man’s life. It took me three days to get
through because I only watched it during my afternoons in school. That, and I could only sit and watch so much
TV at that time.
There is not another person I know of who did more
for the children of the world in the past century than Fred Rogers did. I’m a product of that and I take real pride
in it. And now that I’m an adult, I’ve discovered
that he is one the few men that I try to emulate… and I do a really bad job at
it but I know what the standard is.
It was fascinating to learn how he got into the
television industries. His first time
watching television, he saw a program of people throwing pies in each other’s
faces and he felt it was such a waste of a valuable tool. He realized that television had a real
possibility for education and he immediately changed his goals and got a job at
NBC.
He, of course, started at the bottom. He was an assistant to somebody, which meant
that he was usually getting coffee for everybody else. On one occasion, he had gotten
overwhelmed. There was a rather large
meeting of people with all their different orders for coffee. One man took a sip of the coffee, turned to
Mr. Rogers, and said, “I wanted milk, not sugar.”
Most of us would have been irritated by that. I can’t count the number of backbiting
conversations I’ve heard from employees that couldn’t stand their boss’s
arrogance and/or whining. Not Mr.
Rogers. He felt awful. According to him, it
had been his job to be sure that they got the right coffee, and though it was a
little thing, he felt he had failed their trust in him.
That is the definition of selflessness.
There is a long and fun story of how he left NBC to
go into educational programming, how Mr.
Rogers Neighborhood cam to be, the creation of the puppets, and all
that. But there are two stories that
captivated me more than anything.
One is about a woman driving on a highway. She was a mother, depressed, and she had
completely forgotten that her child was seated behind her. During her drive she felt that life wasn’t
worth living anymore, and as a semi-truck came up, she began veering towards
the left to strike it when all of a sudden she heard the song, “It’s Such a
Good Feeling to Know You’re Alive.” She
immediately turned back to the right, got help, and fourteen years later wrote
to Mr. Rogers to let him know that his show saved her life.
The other story was one of the hardest things he had
ever done. His father passed away and
one hour after the funeral, Mr. Rogers had to go do a live show that he could
not get out of. All these children had
come to see him at this particular event, and three times, he had to come onto
the stage and sing “It’s a Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood.” Can you imagine having to go to work so soon
after your parent’s death? And having to
sing that song when the day certainly was not that beautiful for you? And yet he did.
Since he passed away, there’s a huge void that
hasn’t been filled in our society. And
the real pity? He’s being
forgotten. A couple of years ago, I
discovered that my youngest sisters have no idea who he is. They’ve never seen his show, couldn’t pick his
face out of a crowd, and certainly would not be familiar with his songs. That stinks because I know they’re not the
only ones.
But do yourself a favor: go to YouTube, type in for
“Fred Rogers Interview” and watch all nine segments to learn about his life. You will be a much better person for it and
come to understand a little more about what true love is.
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