RADIO ‘TALKMASTER’ BOORTZ IS JUST THAT: ALL TALK
This is
the column I always wanted to write about the commencement speech that
radio talk show yakker Neal Boortz always wanted to give. You remember
Boortz, don’t you? He is the guy who loves to jump on “pitiful
government schools.” Evidently, he has always wanted to rant and rave
at a bunch of college graduates and faculty and just as evidently no
college or university gives a roaring rip what he thinks about
anything. I am sure he wants everyone to assume he is “too hot to
handle.” In fact, he is a cartoon character and cartoon characters
don’t make good commencement speakers. Not even Dilbert.
Since he
can’t get invited to speak even to a school of fish, a well-meaning
charity provided him a platform from which to pontificate. I received a
note from a good friend touting the speech. I had to tell my friend
that I wouldn’t promote Neal Boortz if he was to referee a pig fight
even for a good cause. They will have to find another flack.
As you
might imagine, there is a little background to my high dudgeon. Several
years ago, I heard him berating “pitiful government schools” because
they don’t teach our children basic economics. It is a theme he
continues to beat on even today. The first time I heard that comment,
my oldest grandson, Zack, then a junior at Chapel Hill High School in
Douglas County, happened to mention that he was taking advanced
economics and began to talk to me about supply-and-demand and economic
theories and stuff I hadn’t heard since my days in BellSouth’s corporate
offices.
Clearly,
we had a disconnect between what Boortz thought was happening in public
schools and what kids like Zack were actually learning. Being somewhat
naïve about how show business works, I thought it would be fun to get
“The Talkmaster” out of hiding from behind his microphone, cutting off
people who have the temerity to disagree with him and let him debate
Zack on economics. To make it easy for Boortz, I suggested the debate
could be held anytime, anywhere, under any conditions and I would pay
for the whole thing. We would sell tickets and the money would go to
charity. What a deal.
Alas, I
failed in my quest. Over several years, I wrote a number of columns
imploring him to accept the challenge. I got no response. When I
finally corralled him at a social function he sniffed that he was not
interested. Although I wasn’t surprised, I remain at a loss to see what
he had to lose. If public schools are as pitiful as he says they are
and are turning out economic idiots as he says there are, this would be
a slam-dunk for him. Just to make it as fair as I could, I would have
even counseled Zack not to bring up the Laffer Curve, in case Boortz
thought it was something that measures the wit of standup comics. I
certainly wasn’t out to embarrass the guy. You don’t do that kind of
stuff to The Talkmaster.
The
debate is moot now. As many of you know, Zack died suddenly last fall.
He was a junior at Georgia Tech, majoring in civil engineering and doing
exceedingly well there in spite of his “pitiful government school”
education. At his memorial service, a stranger came up to me and said
he wished I could have gotten Boortz to debate Zack because Zack would
have whipped his – well, something you don’t normally say in a Baptist
Church. And he would have, too.
I looked
up Neal Boortz’s webpage recently and on his site he makes a big deal
out of being sure everybody knows he doesn’t read his mail. God-types
seldom do. So there is a good chance he will never know about this
column. Still, I have my fingers crossed. Maybe I will get lucky and
one of his minions or loyal listeners will get word to him that I think
he is a self-promoting blowhard who doesn’t have the guts to back up his
blather. About that, there is no debate.
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