THE popularity in recent years of going to the cinema to
experience live opera relays means that, on a Saturday night, you
may well find your local picture house crowded not with
popcorn-eating teenagers but with a well-dressed, middle-aged
cohort, cocktails in hand.
The marriage of a technology and an art-form is not always
obvious; and so with the first broadcasts of classical concerts and
opera - which came not through wireless radio, but down the
telephone. As explained by Laurie Taylor in Electric News: The
world's first radio station (Radio 4, Friday), Parisians in
the 1890s might get togged up and listen to Meyerbeer or Massenet
in a telephonic opera room, the music pumped down telephone wires
into individual headsets.
The idea came from Hungary, from Theodore Puskas, a man who
seems to have tried everything, including a deal with Thomas Edison
to exploit his technology for broadcasting. His Telephone
Newspaper was launched in Budapest in 1893, and featured
everything from political news to music, church services, and
sport. Most impressively, the whole thing was serviced by real
journalists.
So why haven't we heard of Puskas and his pioneering work,
Taylor asked. The answer lies in Puskas's early death in Hungary:
had he emigrated and engaged with the market in the United States
before wireless radio took off, the history of the relationship
between telecoms and broadcast media might have been very
different.
Radio 3's Free Thinking Festival continues to produce insightful
programmes, not least in the Free Thinking Essay strand
(weekdays), in which a "New Generation Thinker" is invited to
expostulate for 15 minutes. Rebecca Steinfeld's talk "Cutting
Tradition" (Thursday of last week) attempted to produce a critique
of the arguments surrounding circumcision and freedom of religious
expression. In Dr Steinfeld's somewhat unfortunate phrase, "one
needs a thick skin to enter this fray"; and her unrevealing
exposition suggested that she was unwilling to take that dangerous
step.
More rewarding, I felt, was Christopher Harding's "Therapy
Versus Prayer" (Friday), which dealt with a similarly contentious
issue, but from the perspective of some fascinating case-histories.
Central to the piece was a Japanese businessman, Yoshimoto Ishin,
whose experience before the Second World War of an extreme form of
ascetic prayer, known as mishirabe, led him after the war
to develop a secularised form of therapy, Naikan, which he
encouraged his workers to pursue.
By all accounts, he managed a contented and productive
workforce, because his employees were encouraged to ask profound
questions of themselves and their relationships with their
colleagues.
What is the difference between prayer and therapy? Both entail
processes of acceptance, and even redemption, but from where does
that redemption issue, and what legitimises it? Prayer, one
commentator wrote, is like a child trying to eat, attempting all
the movements, but with a parent standing behind, guiding the spoon
into the mouth. Who that parent is is a question that theologians
and psychologists continue to ponder.