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Who is the most important person on
earth? Who has the most important job? You will notice that I didn't
say on the planet, which drives me up the wall, or even on this
planet, which isn't so bad, but it's something I have often wondered.
I wonder this because as an actor other people don't think my job is
important at all. Sometimes I hear 'oh we all need entertaining' as
if I am some kind of court jester, but generally it's not taken
seriously. The newspapers here call us 'luvvies' – even the
broadsheets – and the Trades Union Council seem to treat us as some
kind of joke.
I remember years ago when I did my
first commercial, pals of mine, not in the business, would wonder why
it took a day – a whole day – to shoot a 30 second commercial;
they would wonder why I got paid so much and why I was paid repeat
fees. A chippy (a carpenter) friend of mine asked
why he shouldn't get paid every time someone walked through a door he
had made; my answer, whatever it was, didn't satisfy him at all.
But
who does have the most important job on earth? Is it the doctor? The
President of the United States? The Pope or even The Archbishop of
Canterbury?
If
the Prime Minister lands at Northolt Airfield all traffic is stopped
for his journey in to London as if he is the most important man in
the country. I remember walking along Wilshire Boulevard in Santa
Monica, California, one dark evening, on my way to a bar after doing
a show at the theatre there, when suddenly all traffic was stopped
from coming out of the side streets and the traffic lights were
cancelled. The next thing I knew a speeding limo came passed at about
70 mph – Bill Clinton: the President of the United States leader of
the free world, as they call him over there, was passing through.
When
Bill was sitting in the back of that limousine he must have felt
important just like David Cameron must feel when all traffic stops so
he can come through and . . . . and what?
Do
his job! That's what! That's what everybody is waiting for; him to do
his job. The most important job on the planet!!
If
you were stranded in a desert or maybe a forest who would you sooner
be stranded with? A Prime Minister? A Pope?
It
is said that there are only two jobs that have any importance and
they are a farmer and a poet; now there is no argument about that at
all.
The main reason to work is to feed yourself – put food on the
table, to use the old cliché, so it doesn't matter what you do.
If
a surgeon has to give priority he always gives it to the
'breadwinner' of a family; this is what they do, and they assume the
breadwinner is the man and if he is in his mid forties he is priority
as it is assumed, also, that there will be children depending on him
but what if the other person in this fantasy of a dilemma
is the 92 year old Duke of Edinburgh or the 86 year old Queen?
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