Does the
name Allen Funt ring a bell?
He was an American icon, a television producer, director, writer and television personality best known as
the creator and host of Candid Camera.
TV's first reality
show consisted of hidden-camera pranks when it aired in 1948. Camera
crews headed to towns across the country, sometimes with assists
from celebrities, on unsuspecting folks, then surprising them with the iconic
phrase, "Smile! You're on `Candid Camera.'
Versions of the show have played in every decade since; Peter Funt, Allen's son took over after his dad's death.
Versions of the show have played in every decade since; Peter Funt, Allen's son took over after his dad's death.
Candid Camera was one of my all time favorite shows. Many times in my life weird things have happened that made me suspect I was on Candid Camera, but actually every time I have been on television, it was always with my knowledge.
The first time I was featured on television was in
the 1980s (when I had big hair.) The mother of two of my preschool students
nominated me as a Class Act Teacher through our local TV station. My classroom phone
rang and a man said, "I'm calling from Channel 2 Newsroom. You have been
selected to be interviewed as one of our class act teachers. I'm surprised I'm
covering a preschool, because the contest is specifically for teachers of
grades K through 12."
"Who IS
this?!" I asked thinking someone was pranking me. Tom O'Neal convinced me
he was the news anchor assigned to me and my classroom, and he was coming with a
videographer the next day to spend a couple hours.
I was nervous, especially knowing I was on
camera at all times. They interviewed two of my students— the child whose mom
nominated me, and also a precocious little boy. Years later, I taught the same
little boy's son. When the cameras weren't rolling, Tom and I made small talk
about our teen daughters. Let's just say we had a lot in common, similar
complaints.
The interview was pared down to a two minute clip which aired midweek and also on the
weekend. They showed me in action teaching, and also discussing my teaching philosophy.
I received mail from many. Email and cell phones were not in existence or the
main communication devices then.
My next mug shot was
with my last preschool's owner/director and several students. We were featured
outside a newsroom window. The anchor came out and interviewed us about an
upcoming community event in which we were involved. My mom called to say she
saw me waving and smiling. I was wordless for a change.
Then when I started
publishing in Chicken Soup for the Soul books, a media person from another local
news channel inquired as to when three local, published CS writers and I would
be available for a live on-air interview. We all went downtown and smiled for
the camera and brief individual interviews.
My aunt made her
husband take a photo of me speaking. She was so proud of me, she mailed me the
picture. I was so nervous, I blinked my eyes way too much.
My next two TV spots
were in my classroom while a film crew filmed me reading and doing actions to Chick-a-Chick-Boom-Boom with my
students (shake your body.) They interviewed the owner about her one-of-a-kind school, which she
founded specifically for children with food allergies. I received text messages
and emails from many former students and moms.
My last TV appearance was a
Mother's Day interview at another news station in town. The interview was to
discuss a story I had published in The Ultimate Mom, 2008.
Mama Left Her Hand Print is about the day our life insurance agent
came to collect the premium for a policy. Mom asked me to tell him she wasn't
home. So I did. "Mama told me to tell you she isn't home." Mama did
leave her hand print...on my heart and soul, and in my story I enumerated the many ways.
The female
news anchor was friendly and prepped me ahead of time. She asked me what I
regretted most as a mom. I said, "Saying NO too many times. I wish I had been
more flexible."
She wanted to go with
that. She tried leading me several times, and for the life of me, I couldn't
remember the word "FLEXIBLE." She finally had to say it, and then I agreed. Talk
about a Candid Camera moment.
TV stations are no
longer calling me. I wonder if I've been blackballed?
My mom's earthly birthday is coming up in a couple weeks. If you would like to read my story about us, I will gladly email it to you.
6 comments:
Well, if you did something quite newsworthy, I'm sure the newscasters would pay attention.
What if you snuffed out Sasquatch? THAT would get the news channels' attention...
Heh, heh! I would have loved to see you with '80s big hair. Maybe you're lucky the news didn't get wind of the time you jumped on the Bookmobile, trying to get a mammogram...
Sioux's comment made me snort the water I was sipping. :-)
www.patwahler.com
Lin,
If you have been black balled you've certainly had your 15 minutes of fame. Congrats. Lol
Well, that's six more than I've had! You're famous! :) Have a great weekend.
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