On a binge
My weekend for
relaxation is spent watching television if I am not preoccupied with playing around
with my computer network test lab that I have not been inspired to attempt much
with, in the recent past weeks.
That I find crime investigation programmes interesting is one thing, but in these series are
a deeper analysis of human nature, pathology, inclination, persuasion, motive, intentions,
or just the plain goodness of humanity that brings a tear to the ear. My emotions
run the whole nine yards.
Channel 5 offers my servings and courses
of Murder, She Wrote,
Law
& Order: Special Victims Unit (SVU), Columbo, and NCIS. On BBC, I will
probably catch up on Death in Paradise or some documentary.
Watching and praying
Whilst many of the
plots are apparently fictional depictions, I am sometimes just shocked at
things that people can conceive that become crimes, usually murder. A conundrum
is presented and brains that have schemed to conceal an act are pitted against
brains gathered to unravel the perpetrators and bring them to justice.
Watching Law &
Order: SVU just now, nothing is fascinating about finding helpless children abandoned
in a cage just after one episode where a teenager was sentenced for a hate
crime against a transgender person – between pushing and grabbing, taunts, and a
fall, she dies. They all died and for any sense of justice to be served, there
must be someone, persons, or institutions to hold accountable.
My weekend continues and Whoopi Goldberg is in her element, or maybe I could be doing something else.
