(Free
to) Swim with the Sharks
The New
York Times -- which usually reports on those who save whales,
build habitat for the great hairy pygmy mollusk and recycle plankton
into alternative fuel/food -- has once again demonstrated
its journalistic leadership.
While other
media outlets were obsessing that shark bites along our beaches
are dramatically on the rise, the Times on April 16 was reporting
that there are those among us who venture down to the sea, cast
dead chicken parts into the water, jump in behind them and are photographed
petting the sharks which swarm to the nautical version of Meals
on Wheels.
As might be
expected, a group of wily Florida entrepreneurs run these recreational
excursions for tourists too jaded for the Jaws exhibit at Universal.
But with Pavlovian predictability, there appeared seafaring nannies
to assert that this activity must be stopped immediately. Not only
is it dangerous, but those old boys are making money off it. Fun
and profit together cannot be allowed, even among consenting adults.
Well, give
us a break. Only one woman has been bitten so far, and the rumor
at the dock is that a teenage shark just got carried away while
trying to pop her thong.
There is no
greater individual freedom than the right to swim with sharks. It
surely would have been specifically delineated in the Bill of Rights
if the Founders could have gotten off the pistol range long enough
for any other leisure pursuits.
This is a constitutional
no-brainer, people, and we simply can't understand why the ACLU,
the Freedom to be Free (and Easy) Foundation and the James Madison's
Brother-in-Law Society have not yet flung press releases into the
breech. The Declaration of Independence on our wall says, right
there on that faux parchment paper in its authentic replica frame,
that we are ENTITLED to the pursuit of happiness.
It does not
say that happiness must be tempered by intelligence. (That would
require one of those tests that are not politically correct.) It
does not say that happiness must be preceded by signing a liability
release, in triplicate, notarized. It does not say that such activity
is subject to the Florida sales tax. It does not even say that nutrition
labeling must be affixed, in multiple languages, with waterproof
adhesive, to the bloody chicken parts.
Rise up, Brothers
in Arms, and send us some money to fight this paternalistic affront
to all who stand upon the Barricade of Freedom. Most of that other
constitutional stuff is way too dreary. Oh, and those of you who
want to enjoy this new sport should hurry before the television
crowd gloms onto the Times story. Those guys with the handicams
know what free press means, and we know what legislators
do when there are cameras present.
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