A few thoughts on plagiarism
Plagiarism has been in the news a lot lately, with everyone
from Christian
pastors to Hollywood
movie stars and opinion-makers
facing public charges of infringing on the copyrights or ideas of others, taking other people's original words and either claiming as their own or obscuring credit to the source material.
I find this trend disturbing, but correctible. Let me assert
my firm belief that the only thing we have to fear is fear itself -- nameless,
unreasoning, unjustified terror which paralyzes needed efforts to convert
retreat into advance. In every dark hour of our national life, a leadership of
frankness and of vigor has met with that understanding and support of the
people themselves, which is essential to victory. And I am convinced that you
will again give that support to leadership in these critical days.
These continued stories of writers with fuzzy skills
appropriating others’ work as their own makes for a worse situation than the
time Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams and found himself
transformed in his bed into a gigantic insect. He was lying on his hard, as it
were armor-plated, back and when he lifted his head a little he could see his
domelike brown belly divided into stiff arched segments on top of which the bed
quilt could hardly stay in place and was about to slide off completely. His
numerous legs, which were pitifully thin compared to the rest of his bulk,
waved helplessly before his eyes.
There exists a divide between homage and misappropriation of
another’s work. This chasm is particularly noticeable in the entertainment sector,
because there's no business like show business, like no business I know.
Everything about it is appealing, everything that traffic will allow. Nowhere
could you get that happy feeling when you are stealing that extra bow.
The original thoughts of others are gifts to the worldwide discourse and should not be contravened or disregarded, like a little cocker spaniel dog in a crate that he'd sent all the way from Texas, black and white, spotted. And our little girl Tricia, the six year old, named it "Checkers." And you know, the kids, like all kids, love the dog, and I just want to say this, right now, that regardless of what they say about it, we're gonna keep it.
We all must take a stand against plagiarism. 'Tis better that the enemy seek us. We’ve
got to get down, boogie oogie oogie. Mr. Gorbachev, tear down this wall. Open
the pod bay door, HAL. We’re gonna need a bigger boat, because we represent the
Lollipop Guild. Mork calling Orson: If you like piña coladas, pack up your
troubles in your old kit bag and smile, smile, smile. I did not have sexual
relations with that woman. Winning isn’t everything, it’s the only thing, and I’d
like to buy the world a Coke. Say hello to my little friend.
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