Baby, baby, naughty baby, Hush you squalling thing I say.
Peace this moment, peace or maybe, Bonaparte will pass
this way.
Baby, baby, he’s a giant. Tall and black as Rouen Steeple
And he breakfasts dines, rely on’t. Every day, on naughty
people.
The Mother Goose Treasury ©1966
And that was just the first verse. Had Napoleon Bonaparte
stood before us of course, we would have seen only a five foot six (or seven)
inch tall man, not a 250 feet tall giant (as the Rouen Steeple was). But such
was the propaganda, which of course relied entirely on fear. Instilling in
others the fear they could be terrified, beaten, or possibly eaten by the
‘enemy’ of the time.
Propaganda has always relied on instilling fear as opposed
to facts. I recall my mother, who unfortunately had suffered a lot through the
second world war as a child in England claimed, when I was doing research for a
school assignment and had asked her about what propaganda she remembered, “We
(The British) never used propaganda.” Oh dear. How effective was the propaganda
then? That it was never recognised as such. But then again, I highlight the
fact it was propaganda. Sometimes you weren’t even supposed to know it was
happening. A wonderful example, of positive propaganda was the classic 1942
film Mrs Miniver. While an American
production, it was set outside of London during the war. While it was a
‘fearful’ film about the hardships and tragedies of a family during that time,
it was also inspiring in its story and script. Even some parts of the script were
used by the President of the United States in moral boosting speeches and in
letter drops over occupied Europe. Like I said, pure propaganda. Just making
use of a different approach. Yet relying so much on the imagination. You didn’t
see anyone shot to pieces or blown up directly. But you knew they suffered by
the splash, smoke or expression.
But as children, the imagination, whether stimulated by our
parents for training behaviour, or just random moments, was brought into effect,
as much as possible. The mind could play horrible tricks on a child with a good
imagination. I recall the common childhood fears of the dark, the closet
monsters (and no, Pixar® had it wrong, they were very scary sometimes) and even
war of the worlds aliens, the cold war and babysitters. A vivid imagination
could play havoc with a child.
(Continued tomorrow)
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