Beg To Differ Initiative

Beg To Differ Initiative This is my right brain. It should seem vague and disorganized.

If so, please read the long posts under “Featured”
They will frustrate you and give you more insight
This is all mostly me, and since you, too, are human,
I pray it touches on you as well

A PORTRAIT LOST AND FOUND!    Please note below the "Closeup with Text", and "A talk with Alex Downing"
01/17/2026

A PORTRAIT LOST AND FOUND! Please note below the "Closeup with Text", and "A talk with Alex Downing"

01/15/2026

What to do when the economy is in shambles…

Prices are rising everywhere and budgets are starting to become tight. As an artist your income is likely unstable, freelancing your creativity for profit. When things are starting to get slow how can you as an Artist still create? We here at Beg to Differ have been asking these questions ourselves. This is what i’ve pulled from these conversations. Being an Artist is being apart of a community-Find your passion with others and form a group of support. Being able to go in on investments such as workshops, studios and materials can alleviate finacial stress and form a resilient bond with each other during trying times. Do you have any advice from previous chats or experience? Let us know down in the comments!

01/08/2026

A new year for new possibilities!

It's time to shed our old skin of 2025, and embrace the new of 2026. Last year was my first dose of unrelenting rejection, seemingly impregnable catch-22s, and they all came down to unrealistic expectations. Toward the end of the year, it was about hard truths and conversations with loved ones. My cousin is apart of sag production companies down south and she expounds about how it takes time. From her wisdom I'm learning not everything is a big bang and even if it does happen it can s***f out just as quickly. learning how to be secure in loving the journey rather than the ending and within it finding contentment.

Still, some goals, along with the growth I've achieved last year, will continue into this new era, and that feels promising and exciting! We need to accept before hitting the ground running with aspirations that we should take a moment to understand where we are in this journey.

The conclusion of my year was letting go of rose colored plans and learning to accept the rough terrain ahead.

What conclusions have you come to about last year?

12/24/2025

To my 383 beloved followers (I think I prefer "Follow With Me'ers) who thought enough of me to, early on, join this little venture, Beg To Differ Initiative. You have a special place in my heart this holiday season! I feel your presence and support, and I will always remember that you were the first!

I look forward to this time next year, when we see what kind of growth we can bring about together. I expect the numbers to grow, maybe substantially, but if we can inspire others the way you have inspired me, then that's an important achievement!

Merry Christmas! May the Lord bless you and keep you...

I intended to see him before Christmas.  I’m thankful that Ernie and I did visit him a few months back.  I knew him for ...
12/21/2025

I intended to see him before Christmas. I’m thankful that Ernie and I did visit him a few months back.

I knew him for 50 years. We graced most every stage in BG’s busy club era, which lasted about 10 years for me. We endured four and five-hour gigs, five and six nights a week until 1am, on quirky little stages, where smoke, decibles and stage lights saturated us amidst dark rooms overflowing with dancing inebriates. Marc and I destroyed our ears together.

He was one of the few whose life career was music, and he dealt with whatever it did and didn’t provide. Clubs were just one of Marc’s chapters. More importantly, he was part of some gifted bands from the area focused on original material and unique instrumentation. He did mingle with the big time also, as a touring drummer with Foster and Lloyd, and doing tech work and engineering on much of Black Stone Cherry’s catalogue and touring.

I think he always had a recording studio, and from hours of experience, and in spite of challenged hearing, Marc became an excellent sound engineer. The first time I cut music in a studio was in Marc’s High Street Studio in the early 80’s. Four years ago, I cut some vocal tracks in his Monocle Studio, just him and me. The last time he came through for me was preparing music for my Mother’s funeral. It wasn’t unusual for him to avoid being paid, but I knew he counted on what he earned, and I made him take it.

Marc made a deep impression on me that seemed variable, thus hard to describe. He was opinionated, but his soft nature subdued the impression. He was quick to laughter, yet he often emoted a subtle melancholy. He was sociable, made a good friend, and loved his kids, but he also could seem a bit of a loner, and sometimes detached.

Friday night, he passed. Today, I feel sadness that he’s not going to be with us for more years, and sorrowful for the tribulations he endured. Even though my memory isn’t what it used to be, I have no doubt that Marc Owens' memory will be with me for years to come.

“THE WOMAN’S ROLE”I tend to test a pot of water with my toe even if I can see the water’s boiling.  So, I address the to...
12/19/2025

“THE WOMAN’S ROLE”

I tend to test a pot of water with my toe even if I can see the water’s boiling. So, I address the topic of “The Woman’s Role,” knowing I may find myself in hot water. Yet, in keeping with the “No Opinions” theme that human behavior has evolved from the workings of our own egos, the anticipated heat may come from men. Yet, basically, the hypothetical here is that given the inevitable influence of our egos, there are no right or wrong people; there are just people.

Most likely, men and women once had very distinct roles. Males excelled in physical strength, vital to survival, which garnered them a role as providers, defenders, and laborers. Meanwhile, given the complexity that is a woman, there are some obvious physical traits unique to them, as well as traits unique to their psyche, that provide for creating and nurturing new humans.

These two versions of people cohabitated effectively and provided for each other, most likely in paired relationships. The male ego, empowered by physical superiority, most likely dominated leadership, and women were reduced to a subordinate, subservient role. What's more, it’s likely that the left-brain alpha males came to dominate other men, and the division between male leadership and the subjective-minded women became even greater.

Now, perhaps we can further this hypothetical with a question: what served to preserve mankind better, ego-driven male bullydom, or passive human traits, possibly born of dutiful women who learned to accept and adapt? Is it possible that subservience and subordination taught women compatibility skills like patience, acceptance, diligence, conformity, and diplomacy? Thus, has the mothers’ dutiful role inspired more vital survival lessons in their children than the alpha male role models?

Many will take issue with suggesting that women are a gift of selflessness or, on the other hand, that they were made better by being dutiful and submissive. I’m sure they were just as tough and crude survivalists as their male counterparts. Yet, at some point, a simple core of civility seeded in humans. A better human may NOT have emerged from this, but is it possible a better ideal might have? Perhaps marginalized women, seeking an option to the brute pecking orders of men, inspired compassion in their children for those weaker than them. It was a role model most effectively provided through the love and affection of a family, and it may have provided one of the few examples of humans transcending their inevitable egos.

Younger men may have adopted postures of refinement and chivalry at various times, but this resulted in merely placing females on a pedestal to be praised and possessed like a trophy. They still saw the fairer s*x as the weaker s*x, suited for their subservient role. Meanwhile, the male ego continued to secure and elevate men’s stature by keeping a thumb on women and limiting their role by way of law, education, religion, economics, and social status in general.

Are men innately evil? Probably not. They’re human, thus egocentric. They’re in a perpetual struggle to promote their self-importance and secure their own fragile self-esteem by pushing down on the shoulders of others. It seems that’s what humans do. From prejudice to bullydom, in fact, when considering any form of human conflict, you may conclude that the struggles of our egos are the root source.


So, we may assume this role as described has been, more or less, women’s predicament, up until the 19th century. However, by then, many gradual changes had come to fruition. Physical strength was no longer essential to survival as technology intervened. Women became more educated. Currency became as much a measure of wealth as property. Governments became more about seeing to the needs of their citizens through their vote. Human interaction became more global. These changes and others seemed to empower women to think more independently.

Unfortunately, by that time, women had grown to resent the passive role that seemed imposed upon them, limited them, and denied them respect and self-determination. Men had been so adamant and postering in their sense of superiority that women came to accept it as true—the male did have the more important role. Certainly, it was the more desirable role, given that you are admired for your power and achievements, not scrutinized for your appearance and behavior, and praised for your modesty.

At this point, women’s ego became the driving force. With aggressive determination, women took on the challenge of proving they could do anything men do. They basically succeeded, and in terms of filling the boots that men once solely occupied, it wasn’t as impossible as men maintained.

But something appears to have been lost, and one must wonder if it’s a far greater loss than we realize. We seem to have devalued those selfless caregivers devoted to the needs and harmony of the family, the maternal figure. Basically, this role is about denying your own ego to secure the self-esteem of others. It wasn’t inspired by duty or a larger paycheck. Women assumed this selfless, subordinate role because of their love for their family. They couldn’t imagine trusting anyone else to fulfill such a vital role.

In today’s family, that role is usually divided between two working people, each absorbed with self-importance and the demands and aspirations associated with their occupations, and probably more united in their goals to own a bigger house than to nurture a healthy family. Now, both parents are infused with ego and exemplify aggressiveness and ambition to their children. Selflessness and meekness are seldom found on any lists we aspire to in our families today.

Sadly, even women more inspired by love than ambition still felt a necessity to depart the home for a paycheck, because the trend toward dual incomes raised the bar on being middle-class. Plus, this movement coincided with an increase in the divorce rates of up to 50%. Most single women had no choice but to work.

We should be aware that ego provides the antithesis to love.

The problem is not that the former woman’s role got absorbed. Rather, it’s that the commitment to selfless sacrifice for family was stripped of its status as an ideal. The Women’s Liberation Movement of the 60’s and 70’s was aggressive and intolerant of other viewpoints. There were still women at that time who felt fulfilled in the role of wife and mother, and by and large rejected the movement, but their attitude was not tolerated. Women who preferred to support the family at home were made to feel inferior. Once again, social reformation initiated by extremists overcorrected the issues. Many young women learned to resent the once-celebrated role. They not only rejected its burdensome commitment, but they also rejected any notion that the role’s nature of sacrifice was admirable.

This may be the ultimate shortcoming of an otherwise positive social movement—the loss of admiration for those who put their family’s interest ahead of their own. Once again, society thwarted any potential for the wisdom that selflessness and virtue might provide. Instead, we all gave in to the temptation of achieving wealth and an enviable lifestyle.

Yet, given that we are literally slaves to our own egos, isn’t selflessness the ultimate achievement?

Men failed us by indulging in dominance and self-importance at the expense of women. Women failed us by disowning their vital selfless role for the material pursuits that men claimed for themselves. When we come to realize that wealth is frail in its rewards and as short-lived as we are, then we may begin to see more reward in the selflessness we nurture.

Men and women should pursue whatever role inspires them at home or in the workplace. The less gender has to do with it, the better. What’s more, we gain little by provoking judgment of those who seek wealth and status. Most likely, if we take issue with the pursuits of their egos, it’s because our egos are resentful and envious. Why would we condemn others when we’re just as much dominated by our egos as they are, just in different ways? We have much to gain from realizing that just as men sought to dominate women, our egos seek to dominate us. We are our own victims.

Egos absorb us all, then fail us all.

“Look at Me!!  Look at Me!!”  I hope that’s not becoming my signature phrase!  I honestly do try to turn down when I fee...
12/19/2025

“Look at Me!! Look at Me!!” I hope that’s not becoming my signature phrase! I honestly do try to turn down when I feel it coming on, I promise!

I’ve featured North and South a few times already. Anyway, this is the 40th Anniversary of the airing of North and South, the miniseries on ABC. ( Actually, Book One was ’85, Book Two was ’86) There’s a neat base of about 28,000 very active and devoted fans around the world who keep up with all things N&S on a page called—North and South, A Novel For Television. (Please check it out!) I recently linked up with Richard Feezle, who, along with Patrick Youngblood and Addison Feezle, administers this page, and we’re planning a “Zoom-type Q&A meeting” with these folks sometime in January. (anybody I know out there who is a fast typist, I may need you!)

I was embarrassed to admit to Richard that I hadn’t seen the show since its airing, and I had forgotten a lot about it, so we agreed I needed to do some homework! I go to Amazon to order a copy of North and South, and was suddenly slammed when my entire desktop screen filled with the shot seen here! Kind of blew me away, (I guess I am in that show!) so again, I hope you’ll forgive my indulgence as I share with you this unexpected experience!

You BASTARD!! Mississippi wasn’t enough….?! You had to bring your criminal self to Atlanta?! D-mn you to hell, Stahl…. D...
12/17/2025

You BASTARD!! Mississippi wasn’t enough….?! You had to bring your criminal self to Atlanta?! D-mn you to hell, Stahl…. D-mn you.

Love,
Buck

JBuck Ford > Andrew Stahl
December 14, 2022

So, this memory from the TV Series “Matlock” came up from none other than Buck Ford, who has this fixation about demeaning me every time I show up on ME-TV playing a bad guy. (Of course, he’s watching ME- TV in a desperate effort to see himself in something, and every time I show up, he gets pissy!) Actually, this appearance should be from ME TOO-TV, because I was having a little infidelity issue with one of my college piano students, and my wife is letting me know she knew about it all along! Anyway, my response to Buck had so much rich Christmas Spirit oozing from it, not to mention a healthy dose of Narcissium in keeping with my “No Opinions” theme, that I thought I would share it on my “Beg To Differ” page!

MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!!!

Andrew Stahl
Now you listen here, Mr. Buck Fork, you are soiling my very sense of self-absorption, my identity in this world where love is only me, where I can go to think of no one but myself! Its like you’ve sucking every mirror I own right out of my own house. Now, how am I supposed to sing, “Have yourself a Merry (big) Christmas” with all my mirrors gone!! How am I supposed to kiss myself under the Mistletoe with no mirror!!
Here we are in my most favored season, the season of giving, where I go out and buy every possible thing I can think of and give it to myself as a gift. The Tree is buried with boxes, all in odd sizes, just so I can be surprised when I open them! The mantle is adorned with Hefty leaf bags, each with one of my precious nicknames on it, and of course, one of my favorite pastimes, hanging out in Nativity Scenes and eating all the farm animals’ food in the manager.
Meanwhile, Buck, you make me sound and feel so bad about myself, that I’m considering taking my name off the Christmas list, and I’m the only name on there.!!! You need to be more sensitive to the feelings of others!
That ole Girl was pretty nice for a wife, but she started getting old on me, and meanwhile, I had a lovely piano student who discovered my gifted fingers could play more than Chopin, and so the plot ripens. I didn’t kill nobody in this whole episode! I just got caught cheating a little! Lighten up, Buck!

The Catch 22- Has filmmaking become the rich person's hobby of this decade? What is a catch-22? According to Oxford a Ca...
12/11/2025

The Catch 22- Has filmmaking become the rich person's hobby of this decade?

What is a catch-22? According to Oxford a Catch-22 is a dilemma or difficult circumstance from which there is no escape because of mutually conflicting or dependent conditions.

Here are some Catch-22s that I’ve been told and have experienced myself.

You can’t get into the Union unless you’ve worked. You can’t work unless you’re in the Union.

You can’t get an agent unless you’ve worked, you can’t work unless you have an agent.

You can’t move to a city unless you take on a job. You aren’t free to audition if you have a job.

You can’t get anywhere unless someone shares advice. Nobody will give you advice until you get somewhere.

The view that becoming an actor, director, or playwright is a rich person's hobby is being widely discussed amongst those not fortunate enough to have a financial cushion to aid. Pointing to a growing problem of financial barriers. This includes the cost of training and living. My experience at Atlantic in NYC was great however it was 4,000 dollars to participate in 2 months of training. Excluding living quarters that I had to find separately, food, and travel were expensive. The total experience cost my family and me above 8,000 dollars. This is excluding headshots, reels, and union memberships like SAG-AFTRA and Equity which can exceed the return of getting “booked”. Networking and privilege are afforded to people of a wealthier status due to the time to take off along with the money it costs to go to these events. To further my claim the difference between talent and opportunity is visibility and how rare it is to become “noticed”. Many articles such as Playbill and People's magazine highlight these stories but it’s highly unlikely to happen due to opportunities being locked behind a door that you have to pay and scratch to get into. And it is only getting worse. With the birth of the influencer, followers have become venture. I am sometimes asked myself how many followers I have at an audition due to Hollywood and those who are following suit now seeking people who can draw an audience to a film or show just by virtue of them being in it.

What I’ve heard around more experienced actors is that money won’t make you a good actor but it’ll make you a successful one. Something the upper class and few upper-middle-class can afford.

What can we do to dissolve this catch-22 that's growing in Hollywood?

12/03/2025

My experience with this industry…

As I step farther into the ins and outs of the entertainment industry, I see a veil slipping away. When I chose this line of work I never wanted fame. I just wanted to work on tv shows whether it’s costar, guest, or recurring. But the film industry is much more lucrative, and a much bigger industry than theatre. I’ve met people who told me they finally hit a success point when they were in their thirties. Meanwhile, those who are successful in their 20s started in their teens, and, of course, some try their whole lives and never make it! I am trying my best, but i’m starting to wonder if a career in the arts is not what I expected. It seems to be wearing a mask over what it’s really like. Even successful actors I personally know seem to indicate this is true. It looks gorgeous to someone finishing college, but everything is not what it seems on the other side of the camera lens or outside the stage door. You have to ask yourself what does it truly mean to be “successful” in this industry. What are the sacrifices you must make, and what are the gambles you must take, and is it really worth it.

11/28/2025

So, I was texting Stewart Finlay-McLennan, who was our only lead to do both productions of the TV series Christy, which were about six years apart. I have so many heartfelt and full-of-fun stories about Stew, but don’t get me started. He’s easily one big fun post…or a book.

He commented, though, that I was a “scene stealer!” Of course, my ego assumed he meant a compliment. Then I thought, was he suggesting I was one of those shifty, greedy actors who try to “steal” the focus in every scene? I was appalled! Then I thought of a scene that should dispel any unfair rumors about the integrity of my work,

…AND I wanted you all to look, and share your thoughts as well!

This scene is the very sensitive finale to the series. I learned early on to ”find the lens” and insert myself in a shot so my character can provide what is needed at such a pivotal moment. And then, there’s the suspenseful possibility of a plot twist, given that, after all, I was the guy who actually left with the girl! So, of course, I contributed enormously to the scene, but…

A scene stealer??! Really?!! Anyway, what do you think? Be honest.

Stewart is on the left of screen as Dr. Neil MacNeill, along with our Christy in Canada, the truly wonderful-to-watch Lauren Lee Smith, and another lasting friendship that I cherish, James Waterston as Reverend David Grantland. I was always a big fan of his dad’s work, and became a bigger fan of James’.

Do let me know what you all think about this. It’s weighing on me.

Happy Thanksgiving!

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