More TV Madness
      by
      Ross M. Miller
      Miller Risk Advisors
      www.millerrisk.com
      November 28, 2005
      As I write this, the U.S. Congress is working out the
      terms of just how much money to waste converting Americans from
      old-fashioned low-definition TV to some form of digital TV, including the
      increasingly popular high-definition TV (HDTV). Understandably, they would
      like to take RF spectrum away from television and auction it off for other
      uses. The terms of the original digital TV legislation allowed
      broadcasters to keep their legacy analog channels until digital TV reached
      85% penetration. Under current projections, we will have a Starbucks on
      each Martian moon before that happens.
      Congress, however, has become impatient for revenue and
      so they are changing the rules so that the forced conversion to HDTV will
      occur sometime in 2009. Because this conversion is believed to have a
      disproportionate impact on the disadvantaged, Congress is setting aside
      potentially billions of dollars to subsidize converter boxes. This
      commentary, my last one for 2005 (I take a writing vacation in December),
      will explain why this plan, like most of what Congress does, makes no
      sense.
      Let me begin by stating that I have nothing against
      digital TV or HDTV and would be perfectly happy if Congress flipped the
      switch today. I have three working monitors in my house that can receive
      television pictures. The main one is currently hooked up to digital cable
      and is capable of displaying an HDTV picture if I ever get around to
      procuring an HDTV converter box from Time Warner. Given that my three
      favorite channels—CNBC, IFC, and TCM—do not yet broadcast in
      high-definition, this likely will not happen for some time. Monitor two is
      hooked up to analog cable and is used almost exclusively to view DVDs and
      the occasional VHS cassette. Monitor three is a vintage television that
      receives over-the-air analog TV. It is used for viewing
      sports on weekends, which I find to be an effective means of nap
      inducement.
      Because the first two monitors can deal with pretty much
      any signal Time Warner sends down the tube, the conversion is
      inconsequential. Monitor two will need to get a cable box rather than
      mainline the RF signal directly, but I can handle that. The true
      television, complete with rabbit ears, will go blank in 2009 even if
      George W. Bush (who is guaranteed to sign whatever floats out of the
      conference committee) pays a personal visit to my house and installs a
      government-subsidized converter box.
      I live about 15 miles from where almost all of the local
      television stations broadcast from high atop the Helderberg Mountains. The
      network VHF stations come in clearly enough, but the UHF stations are
      touchy—the sort where if you move the wrong way, the picture simulates
      the effect of several martinis. You may ask: What kind of television is
      digital TV? It is UHF, the touchy kind to begin with and being digital
      only makes it touchier. A poorly-received digital TV signal is effectively
      no signal at all.
      You can surf around the web and read about all the
      experiences that people have had getting their HDTV-ready sets to grab
      digital signals from out of the ether. The bottom line is that unless you
      happen to live in exactly the right place, getting digital TV of any
      variety means major
      antenna hassle. And not just little antennas—big, ugly antennas that
      often require motorized rotors to point them in the right direction.
      Hence, a converter box, even one purchased with a $40 government
      coupon with a picture of Karl Rove on it, will be of little use without
      not just a big antenna, but also a technician to install it properly. If
      the price of converter boxes comes down to $40, which seems likely, then
      lots of people will have useless boxes gathering dust at taxpayer expense.
      Now among the few friends and relations that I have who
      will admit to watching television, I am the only one who is sufficiently
      primitive to receive signals without the aid of a cable box or satellite
      dish. Anyone who follows these commentaries knows that I am not a Luddite.
      I am, however, a bit of a romantic and I find the idea of catching
      electromagnetic waves that come from the sky appealing in a retro sort of
      way. Moreover, I am not thrilled with the idea of someone drilling holes
      through my bedroom wall or floors. I am even less thrilled with having a
      giant antenna in my bedroom, on my roof, or in my nonexistent attic.
      One has to wonder what the deal is with all of the
      untethered televisions in America, which number upwards of 75 million by
      some estimates. Who, other than the sort of person who writes commentaries
      on the Internet, would still receive over-the-air (OTA) television?
      Congress seems to think that it is people who are either temporarily or
      permanently without money, but my limited personal experience indicates
      otherwise. I suspect that even the rural poor who live well off the grid
      tend to either subscribe to satellite TV or pirate it. Who then is left to
      watch traditional TV?
      My guess is that many of the OTA sets still in use are
      portable TVs owned by relatively affluent individuals. I have a cute
      5-inch GE Spacemaker color set (purchased before I could have imagined I
      would some day work for the company) that I use as a mini-monitor from
      time to time and GE apparently sold lots of those little sets. A portable
      television, however, stops being portable one you hook it up to cable,
      satellite, or the sort of antenna required to get HDTV.
      Essentially, the end of analog television means the end
      of portable television as we know it. But if the phone companies,
      Microsoft, and Apple have their way, portable television as we know will
      be gone well before 2009. This past year was the year that new forms of
      portable TV hit the radar screen. Even before Apple announced its video
      version of the iPod, Verizon was hawking Motorola phones with video
      capabilities—canned broadcasts of Wolf Blitzer, that sort of thing. My
      phone is capable of receiving the broadcasts; however, I spent most of my
      time off Verizon's video grid so I have not signed up, not that they
      currently have anything worth watching.
      The other thing is that big-screen sets whose native
      resolution favors HDTV over standard broadcast TV are making serious
      inroads into the market as their prices plummet. While 85% penetration
      will have to wait, 50% penetration on the horizon regardless of what
      Congress does.
      Of course, the emergence of HDTV seems unlikely to
      transform television from its current dismal state to anything worth
      watching anytime soon. And HDTV is not always an improvement. Bill Gross
      and Jim Cramer look bad enough in standard definition, in high-definition
      I do not think I could survive the trauma.
      Ultimately, the conversion from analog to digital TV
      whenever it occurs looks to be a nonevent on par with the Y2K bug. If
      there is a grassroots movement to save analog TV, their PR folks are doing
      a really bad job of getting out the word. I must be typical of the
      oddballs watch over-the-air TV and, as far as I can recall, I was never
      summoned before a Congressional committee. (Given the stunning importance
      of the things that I do on a typical day, it is the sort of thing that I
      might easily forget about having done. It is about time for me to make
      another appearance on C-SPAN anyway as they have finally stopped rerunning
      
      my appearance at the Texas Book Festival at odd hours as a way of
      testing their transmitter.)
      December is my month off from writing commentaries to
      deal with everything that cannot wait until next year. My first column of
      the new year, which will appear concurrently in  Financial Engineering
      News, is a refinement of the discussion of financial time that I began in
      my Calendar Consciousness commentary. Happy holidays and see
      you in 2006.
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