Humour me

It seems the rise of the individual’s participation in what can loosely labelled the new media has been coupled with the rise of the humourless new media critic – incapable of reading between the lines and willing to take offence on behalf of those wronged in an attempt at comedy or satire. I’m not sure where these people were before – but looking through the news in recent weeks I have to wonder – where did the great Australian ability to laugh at oneself or the misfortune of others go. Even cruelty to animals is now frowned upon. Even if the animal is a cane toad.

A judge in the Sutherland local court is to be commended for finally upholding common sense and a common sense of humour in her decision on The Chaser case. While the side line nay sayers were up in arms over the audacity of the Chaser team after they turned up at a Bulldogs game hawking fake supporters kits stocked with fake weapons – the judge in her conclusion said that the majority of people would have realised it was a joke – and that a reasonable person should not have been angered or outraged by it. Now certain people may be prepared to accuse the Chaser team of having an underdeveloped sense of propriety and may also suggest that they lack maturity – but surely a certain level of impropriety and immaturity is allowable for humour’s sake. There’s a reason that toilet humour still elicits laughs from movie audiences. Some people have lost touch with their inner child because they’re all to eager to jump on the politically correct bandwagon and condem the actions of others on behalf of an innocent third party.
If I choose to take a quote or comment out of context and take the taking out of context to its unnatural extreme (ala yesterday’s post) please don’t feel the need to condemn my actions on the basis that I have done so – instead see it for what it was – I was at work with very little to do, I had a silly conversation which amused me, and I posted it on my blog.
So in conclusion – unless I directly and purposefully offend you, please don’t take offence. Turn that frown upside down.

The author

Nathan runs St Eutychus. He loves Jesus. His wife. His daughter. His son. His other daughter. His dog. Coffee. And the Internet. He is the campus pastor at Creek Road South Bank, a graduate of Queensland Theological College (M. Div) and the Queensland University of Technology (B. Journ). He spent a significant portion of his pre-ministry-as-a-full-time-job life working in Public Relations, and now loves promoting Jesus in Brisbane and online. He can't believe how great it is that people pay him to talk and think about Jesus.

10 thoughts on “Humour me”

  1. Please humour me. If I choose to take a blog entry out of context and take the taking of sides to its unnatural extreme (ala yesterday’s post) please don’t feel the need to defend your sense of humour.

  2. ahh… irony abounds. You just happened to be in the firing line – or caught in the proverbial crossfire as it were…see if I used a really focused weapon there’d be no collateral damage as you suggested. but i prefer to aim my bazooka at cars, watch the explosions and clean up later.

    Also the demise of the sense of humour is something that I find increasingly frustrating. I wasn’t really taking offence – honest – just suggesting that offence shouldn’t be taken.

  3. the pen and sword are irrelevant… why did you bother lending anything? why would you fight against Nathan? are you a Jackass?

  4. I would’ve liked to have heard your opinion on Sheikh al-Halali’s comments of Muslim Australians having more right to be in Australia than anglo-saxon Australians. I certainly gave my opinion on the matter on my blog and thought yours might have been interesting… unfortunately, if you had an opinion, I didn’t find it here :( :P

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