I grew up in a home without a TV, all through my Primary school years. Our B+W set died, and my mum din’t believe TV was good for a developing mind. So I read books instead. Lots and lots and Lots of books. At about 7 or 8 years old, I was considered to have an ‘adult’ reading age. I excelled academically, and left my peers behind. God Bless my teachers, for constantly coming up with new challenges for me, so that I woon’t be bored. My mum found some of the stuff I was reading a bit alarming, however; ‘Gorky Park’, at 11; ‘A Day In The Life of Ivan Denisovitch’ not long after. I’d done all the James Bond novels by the time I was about 9 or 10. I then moved on to Craig Thomas. I still enjoyed the Moomins books, though, although the CS Lewis Narnia stuff was a bit ‘young’ for me, by the time I entered secondary school.
Many studies have shown that TV is detrimental to the intellectual development of childrens’ minds. And that active pursuits such as reading books, playing with Lego, etc, are of more benefit than the passive absorption of information via a TV screen.
Television, the drug of the nation
Breeding ignorance and feeding radiation