
Oct 19
Spanning the generations
Here are a few more student productions:
These are from last night. They’re starting to get the hang of this. They’d probably be even better if I didn’t manage to get in the way here or there.
I could show you other videos that other people have made, some truly stellar work is floating around. But, instead, I’m going to go back to the 1930s. I’m reading (still) Frederick Lewis Allen’s Since Yesterday. It’s a good book, but it is like that bit of steak that just won’t get chewed up to a size that’s safe to swallow. The 1930s, which is the focus of this story, just … keeps … going. Imagine how it must have felt to live through that decade.
But the Kindle says I’m 70-some percent through the book, and we’ve got to a happy subject for a change, the big boom of radio.
Allen cites a Depression-era Harper’s Magazine story which recorded there were 17 symphony orchestras in the United States in 1915. By 1939, Allen tells us, there were over 270. This surge was brought on because of the huge boom in radio. (In 2014, Wikipedia tells me, there were 1,224 symphony orchestras in the U.S. not including our many modern youth orchestras.) Music programming was a popular choice and radio helped contribute to a successful, nationwide musical education, that is, perhaps, peerless.
Part of that success is owed to a program called The NBC Music Appreciation Hour. This show, conducted by Walter Damrosch (a famed composer), was broadcast from 1928 to 1942. During the thirties, an estimated seven million children heard the show weekly, in some 70,000 schools nationwide.
The show also aired on Saturdays in Nashville. It was the lead in for WSM’s weekly barn dance. Once, in 1928, Damrosch said ‘there’s no room in the classics for realism.’ George Hay, who was on his way to becoming a legend in country music and the host of the barn dance, came on right after and said his show was full of realism.
“The program which just came to a close was devoted to the classics. Dr. Damrosch told us there is no place in the classics for realism. However, from here on out for the next three hours, we will present nothing but realism. It will be down to earth for the ‘earthy’.”
That’s how the Grand Ole Opry it’s name. DeFord Bailey, a Tennessee-native and the grandson of slaves, played the first song after Hay’s speech, a song that would soon become a classic, Pan American Blues:
Bailey was a multi-instrumentalist, and they say he was impressive on most everything he played. He was an Opry Star for about 13 years, and he toured the country. They fired him in 1941, ostensibly over some licensing issue, but if you read about it you get the sense there was a lot more, and a lot less, to the story, which wouldn’t surprise anyone. Bailey stayed in Tennessee, but didn’t play much publicly after that. He did come back much later for an Old Timer’s Special. Here’s a clip, two full generations after he kicked off the Opry:
Watch him. He doesn’t move. There’s no fanfare. There’s just that sound.
Sound defined everything.
Last week I reviewed a paper on the “Forgotten history of South Carolina radio.” It was about the 1920s and the stations that came and went, mostly in the low country. I loved the paper. I wanted it to do more, even as it did enough. It’s papers like that which sometimes make me wish I’d been a historian. But, then, I realize if there’s ever anything I want to learn about, I can just open someone else’s book and they’ve already uncovered the mysteries. Do you want to know about the first football game broadcast in South Carolina? This paper has it:
On October 7, 1923, the Charleston News and Courier reported that WSAC had carried live, play-by-play coverage of the September 29 Clemson-Auburn football game from Clemson’s Riggs Field. Since there is no record of any previous, live broadcast of a sporting event in South Carolina, the distinction of being the first plausibly belongs to WSAC. W.E. Godfrey termed the broadcast a success (the game’s final score was 0-0) and said that WSAC would provide play-by-play coverage of other Clemson home football games that season. The professor added that it was likely that WSAC would soon become a “popular station.”
The Clemson student paper, which at one point wrote about their team as “The Jungaleers” wrote about the game extensively. It’s a slow load, but if you’re into this sort of thing, you should give it a try.
Anyway, the mystery in this particularly scholarly paper that I was reviewing for a conference was how those early local Carolina stations later gave way to colonial programming from out of state. The answer, as ever, is economics. That station that started in a furniture store, or the one that was just a front to sell radios and a few other examples, are remembered as brief fly-by-night operations. None of them seemed to last more than two or three years. There were signal problems to contend with, as was the case in much of the country back then since the government wildly underestimated the booming growth of radio in every sense. And even the towns of South Carolina were rural enough that they didn’t get linked into the growing national networks until much later. By then the local stations were gone, the big signals were coming in from cities out of state and that’s your colonial broadcast. Without reading a complete history, I’m guessing it probably didn’t start stabilizing for local broadcasters until the early 1940s, or perhaps the 1950s. That’s just the story of broadcasting in the South.
But the 1930s in South Carolina radio would be intriguing too. A couple of quick searches showed me that some key names from some of those early 1920s stations wound up running other projects, creating and building stations that would ultimately become broadcasting staples in the palmetto state.
Maybe the 1920s and 1930s radio is an interesting tale in any state. Maybe I should look that up and pretend to be a historian.
Or I could make these connections:
I paraphrase: "Other businesses (and non-profits) also opened radio stations in the early 1920s. Usually their initial motive was to raise their own public profile, worship, education, or recruitment rather than commerce …"
Sorta sounds like podcasts, no?
— Kenny Smith (@kennysmith) October 1, 2019
Maybe in ninety years or so someone will look at podcasts the same way. Maybe someone midway through the 22nd century will figure out how to power up, convert and encode YouTube videos and start stumbling on some of these things we are doing today. Maybe they’ll think highly of us.
Oct 19
One where I tried to tie the day together
Students I know created this show:
Other students I know produced two shows this evening, and they’ll be online tomorrow. And in between this and that, on a hectic night of shooting, where I might have just been accidentally getting in the way on purpose, I did get one of the better jokes I can make in a studio …
Meanwhile, at @IUSTV, #WUW and @iustvnews be like … pic.twitter.com/2IITcZV19B
— Kenny Smith (@kennysmith) October 8, 2019
We got one in last spring, too …
Here's @Matt_Cohen_ and @m_dugan44 on the award-winning™ @IUSTVsports. Tune in. #gifdbykenny pic.twitter.com/5C3CCQvI04
— Kenny Smith (@kennysmith) April 4, 2019
The infinity effect is a classic joke. Maybe I appreciate it more than other people, but that’s OK. There was a great cartoon, probably from the 1960s or 1970s, that I can’t find today, but I’ve never forgotten and it probably predisposed me to the bit. At some point you have to be able to amuse yourself in the course of your day.
Elsewhere, this evening, I saw a presentation from the great Doc Searls, who has been a fellow at Harvard, NYU, UC-Santa Barbara and a widely published journalist. He’s also a best-selling author. One book he co-wrote, The Cluetrain Manifesto, was an important component of a class I used to teach. So this was a great opportunity to hear an important thinker. I could say a lot more about the guy, but you’d think I was overselling it.
This, @dsearls says, is the media ecosystem we're in now.
(Obvious and important realities are often difficult to see.) pic.twitter.com/CtQViSscAE
— Kenny Smith (@kennysmith) October 8, 2019
Isn’t it interesting how well that applies to everyone, except for those to whom it does not apply? And then, for fun, go live in that lifestyle for about 12 hours, or try to conduct your daily business therein. Where is the water that fish asked us about?
Talking about, we as "bodied" creatures, and the disembodied nature of the Internet. Prepositions don't apply. "On" the Internet. We're not "on" anything.
I've long said we shouldn't talk Internet vs the "real world." We should talk about the mediated experience as real.
— Kenny Smith (@kennysmith) October 8, 2019
I remember the first time I said this, in a political communication panel at a little regional convention. The room was full and there were some seriously accomplished scholars in the room. The looks I got when I said “We should stop differentiating between the real world and our time online.” This would have been immediately after Barack Obama’s first presidential election, when online strategies had been so critical to many of the campaigns we saw the previous fall. I can only assume it seemed an odd thought to the more accomplished scholars because they were of a vintage that, when they thought about it, were still thinking of other mediated formats.
The bigger problem, tonight, is that more people should have heard him speak. But that’s a problem for a different day.
I made a joke today about the vulnerability of the Internet, one demonstrable weak spot, of course, being …
Have you ever been to lunch somewhere when the credit card machine goes down?
Chaos. Hungry chaos. Hungry, on-a-schedule-and-tense-about-it chaos. Pure hungry, on-a-schedule-and-tense-about-it chaos. https://t.co/Av1wdRVp7P
— Kenny Smith (@kennysmith) October 8, 2019
Then The Yankee and I went to lunch. She dove into her purse to pay and pulled out … cash. I saw an Out of Order Post-it on the little loyalty card sticker. As I am convinced the societal part of our world will come to an end just after the adhesive of hastily scrawled notes on carefully applied squares of paper gives way, this was not a good sign. Especially after that joke I made this morning.
But she just wanted to pay with greenbacks today. Sometimes you go with the classics. It was only the loyalty scanner device which was down. We won’t put too much thought into that as a metaphor. All of this, I guess, made sense, given the moment (the moment is the message, by the way) wasn’t typified by people stacked up at the cash register how they were going to get by this guy who was between them and their noontime habits.
If you know anyone looking for a project …
What young scholar needs a research topic? https://t.co/JAgYDc0Dbk
— Kenny Smith (@kennysmith) October 8, 2019
Someone out there is thinking big thoughts about the intersection of sports media and geo-policy and geopolitics. With the world getting smaller and sports getting larger and the money … well, the money is just a form of communicating these days. That’s the moment we live in. That’s the adtech that Doc Searls was talking about tonight.
Real thing: Geopolitically, this is now an old and established pattern. As it pertains to domestic expression/social media signaling, this model will return with every enterprise trying to do business in that part of the world. (Except for Silicon Valley, which is already cozy.)
— Kenny Smith (@kennysmith) October 8, 2019
And it won’t be going away any time soon, no matter how I mangle the spelling of Silicone Valley.
More important than all of these things is this beautiful expression:
😍 The glee this 6-year-old girl with cerebral palsy has when walking without any aide will just melt your heart! pic.twitter.com/u52aAF75PX
— RTV6 Indianapolis (@rtv6) October 8, 2019
You go have yourself a wonderful Wednesday tomorrow.












