Second opinion | 1 October 2005

Why do people insist on leading such terrible lives? Why do they choose misery when contentment is so easily within their grasp? Why is complete disaster so attractive, and modest success so repellent? This, surely, is the question that any unprejudiced observer of British life must ask himself.

Personally, I think that soap operas have a lot to answer for. As is well known, each episode ends with a crisis, and since an episode lasts only 30 minutes, the impression is given that an interesting life, that is to say one worthy of portrayal on the little screen, must be nothing but a succession of sordid crises.

I don’t propose this as the whole answer to the puzzle, of course. But the desire to avoid boredom is one of man’s distinguishing features, which I am sure explains a lot of wars. Think of the tedium of life in the interior of Borneo or in the valleys of New Guinea without tribal conflict, head-shrinking, cannibalism, etc.