Not-Funny Jokes
For some odd reason I thought today of my older sister and me talking as grade-school-age children, with her telling me how disgusted she was at one of her classmates. The classmate had very seriously told another classmate that World War III had started. The listener was shocked and alarmed. At that point the false alarmist laughed heartily at the gullibility of the listener for taking the false alarm at face value. My sister asserted with some vehemence that she really disliked hearing people tell lies and then making fun of others for believing them. I think my sister was wiser than either of her classmates.
We could talk, of course, about irony, satire, and sarcasm, which are often lost on young children, and are almost always lost on some people with certain atypical cognitive characteristics. I am less comfortable with this kind of expression than many people are, although when I know someone well enough to catch on when the meaning is not congruous with the spoken words, I can really enjoy the verbal gymnastics in play. Mostly I like for people to "just tell it to me straight" rather than to keep me guessing about what they're trying to convey.
Just this week I heard a high school student express regret about the habit she has fallen into--of lobbing put-downs toward others, under the guise of being facetious. She sees it as a vice to be overcome. I think this gets at the crux of what is often wrong when people speak in joking ways about things that are not funny. Cynicism is often the underlying attitude, and being cynical is not a nice, funny, or clever way to be, as I see it.
Today on Facebook, someone linked to this article and made some comments in the OP that expressed support for the ideas in it. The first comment said this:
"After reading the article that book is certainly banned in my house."
Along with a few other interspersed comments, the following conversation then ensued between me and the commenter. Where my name appears, the writer is addressing me. Where no name appears, I am writing.
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On our walk late this afternoon, Hiromi and I saw flock after flock of waterfowl overhead, flying north. I am often unreasonably pleased to see the precise V-shape of many of these flocks.
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