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Bishop James D. Conley: Is It Time to “Smash Your TV?” – Brown Pelican Society of Lousiana

Bishop James D. Conley: Is It Time to “Smash Your TV?”

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By Bishop James D. Conley, The Catholic Thing, June 11, 2025

The Most Rev. James D. Conley is Bishop of Lincoln, Nebraska, National Episcopal Advisor to the Catholic Medical Association, and Chair of the Episcopal Advisory Board of the Catholic Health Care Leadership Alliance.

Note: Be sure to tune in tomorrow night – Thursday, June 12th at 8 PM Eastern – to EWTN for a new episode of the Papal Posse on ‘The World Over.’ TCT Editor-in-Chief Robert Royal and contributor Fr. Gerald E. Murray will join host Raymond Arroyo to discuss the emerging papacy of Leo XIV, the removal of art by Marko Rupnik from the Vatican website, and other issues in the global Church. Check your local listings for the channel in your area. Shows are usually available shortly after first airing on the EWTN YouTube channel.

Professor John Senior, my godfather and one of the professors of the famed Integrated Humanities Program at the University of Kansas, was a master of hyperbole. He once hinted to us, his students, that we should just go home and smash our television sets. Perhaps he didn’t mean this literally, but he suggested that this was something we should consider. I know of at least one fellow student who took him at his word and dropped his 19-inch Motorola black and white television set out of the window of his fourth-floor dorm room onto the concrete alley below.

Today, the lightweight plastic screen would barely make a sound when it hit the pavement. But in the 1970s, the dozens of sealed tubes (this is why some still call the TV “the tube”) exploded with a thunderous noise. It was so satisfying. So cathartic. …

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