All week, Chris has been helping other shows pitch, and during the second half the host of Beaver Lodge and a Take 5 member are sitting with me in the recording studio with headphones on and microphones in our faces.
We go over the reasons to donate, we list out the number to call, we discuss the station’s future move. “The money you donate clearly goes to basic day to day functions. I mean, we’re broadcasting from an attic here. The bathroom has a huge hole in the roof…now, I’m used to a hole in the roof because there’s one just like it in my bathroom at home so I’m totally cool with looking up into the great beyond when I’m on the toilet, but that can seem weird for others…” In July the building on 91 Saint George is getting demolished and the Rotman School of Management is taking over the space. Moving to Hart House is going to cost money, just to make the space adequate for sound recording and production. The fundraising this year feels a bit intense. When the red ‘on-air’ light goes off, Chris plays his interviews with Bloc Party and the Weakerthans and begins to wonder how the phones are doing. The answer to that question isn’t a great one.The station itself maybe isn’t as recognized on campus as it should be.
During the summer, spring and warmer days of fall, 89.5 has live concerts outside it’s building, where bands who are getting recorded for Take 5 (the morning show) play in public while doing this. The station offers Bridge to Broadcasting, where students (and anyone who is interested) can come in and get training on everything from news research, to working the sound board, to speaking on-air and essentially help put a news show on the air. Chris’s show is one part of a unique station. But it’s a recession and it’s not always easy to convince listeners to “give over the phone.” In the last 10 minutes of the show, he asks one more time: “How many more pledges do we need?” “…ten more…” The phone rings a couple more times. When the show is over and the clock hits two, there’s a dip in the room’s energy level and Chris bites his lip. “You know I’m a volunteer. I put like 15 hours a week into this thing. And I’m a student. There are other things that I should probably be doing…but I don’t.” The uneaten remains of the cake sit quietly in the corner “They won’t take me off the air for this though, I mean, yeah, they couldn’t…” When I leave Chris is still in the studio..
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A day later, I have a message in my inbox from Chris. It’s an e-mail a listener sent him:
Hi Chris,I am listening to your show from London UK […] and been listening to CIUT a lot these days. Your show comes across a lot of fun; I really dig the choir in the background shouting the phone numbers. I have been listening for a while, and that hour with the audience was my favorite!
Thanks for the show.
When I initially read the first sentence I thought: “Wait a minute, I thought Chris was heavy-metal from Stouffville?” I see now that you know at least two Chrises.
We listened to you on CIUT after you left the last meeting, very fun. I’m going to miss your writing, Heather- I think you’re really talented. You should let us know what you’re working on next year/ in the future so we can keep reading your stuff.
… is it still possible to donate? 🙁
I agree with Mary. You better not stop with this Blog, otherwise you will have to tell us where we can keep reading your work.
my boss would kill me if i said “no”
Is calling in mandatory, or can I just go to the building and say “I have 25 bucks for Chris”?
Yeah Heather! You were so awesome! I started listening to CIUT a LOT more after that Friday 🙂
We’ll miss you!!
as should we all! (listen to CIUT that is)
donating: is one of those dealies when you just walk right into the office, say the same of the show you wanted to donate to (electric boogaloo in this case) and wait until whoever is at reception gives you a recipt. office is open 10-4
as for reading more heather AUGHHHH! I’m job searching right now. It hurts.
p.s- I SAW LIESL ON THURSDAY! I was in a post exam daze, but it was still a pretty cool thing to see…liesl that is.
I may just visit this office…
p.s. I SAW HEATHER ON THURSDAY. The post exam daze surprised everyone walking down that street.
(cough)
I also wish to read more Heather, in addition to seeing her on campus randomly, in conjunction with hoping she comes to visit us every now and then.
Boy am I glad I ran into you today, Heather. You were right: my summer courses don’t start for two weeks. To think I was all ready to start my new lectures, bright and early, tomorrow morning.