In the
midst of this pandemic, conspiracy theories have spread faster than the
disease. There are those who claim the coronavirus was deliberately
manufactured in a lab in China. There are those who believe a microchip will be
inserted along with the vaccine. Worst of all, there is a conspiracy theory
that the disease doesn’t exist at all. Misinformation is rampant in our country
and much of it is spread on social networks and internet media sites short on
facts which cater to political extremes.
It pains me
to see this nonsense. I am the daughter of a journalist. At an early age, I
learned the difference between libel and slander. I knew the job definition of
a copy editor, a makeup editor, and a rewrite editor. Long before computers, I
stood patiently waiting as stories appeared from the Associated Press on the
wire. Most fascinating of all, I stood in wonder as the printers set letters on
a Linotype machine with hot lead.
Watching
the newspaper being made was exhilarating. Still, the one tenet my father
relied upon for the news was truth. Granted, he often regaled his grandchildren
with a story of what would classify as news. He described a scene where a
hundred people protested in a peaceful and orderly manner. Then, one naked man
ran down the street with a bag on his head. He asked his grandchildren which
story would be the news for the day. They all knew the answer. The naked man
with the bag on his head—not the peaceful protestors.
My father’s
experience came from a time when most people learned of current events from
either the newspaper, the radio, or the television news. Times have changed.
Nowadays, many people get their news from social media sites where spambots
abound. Few folks check their sources for reliability and bias. If they see an
article which agrees with their opinion, they post it, and it spreads far
faster than airborne droplets.
At a time
when reality is frightening enough, conspiracy theories threaten to rip our
already divided society apart. I am appalled at the number of intelligent
people I know who regularly post misleading articles on social media sites. My
daughters tell me simply to report the story as false and then unfriend those
who continue to promote inaccurate news. But that doesn’t seem to do much good.
Neither does posting fact check articles.
I grieve
for our country.
Penelope Marzec, a genuine Jersey girl and retired teacher,
has written in several subgenres of romance. Her latest book is Clear as Ice.
She currently writes for Pelican Book Group.
Thanks, Penelope. What amazing experiences you have had, and how proud you must be of your father. You're right, and it's the same everywhere. I live in Barcelona, Spain, now, and there's a lot of it going around as well. And if you watch television, depending on the idealogical leanings of the TV channel, you get a slightly distorted version of events or another. I collaborate at a local radio station and its head is always insistent giving a fair hearing to all sides of a story and always checking, but not everybody follows such high standards. Keep safe and don't give up.
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