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Mindful Living:
Technology Cafe
One summer when I was in college, I traveled across the
country to visit my mother in California. On the way back from
the airport she stopped at an ATM to get some cash. Even though
these machines had been around for awhile, she never had quite
gotten used to them. “I’d rather stand on line at the bank,”
she said with a sharp nod of her head, “and talk to a real
person!” That day was a Sunday though, and I watched her as
she struggled to get some cash out of the machine. She was
trembling a little and looking frazzled, so I took over the
operation. Mom got her money, but I think she was a little
embarrassed that her daughter witnessed the ATM getting the
better of her.
At the time, I couldn’t understand what the big deal was.
After all, it was just an ATM. But this machine was really more
than that to my mom – it represented a new generation, the
first in a long line of things – computers, phone trees, and
digital cameras, that she just didn’t get. And she never
really would.
Part of the reason for her reaction to the ATM is that she
came from a more face-to-face generation, a generation that
counted friends by the number of people who lived in town. Books
were something you read from page 1 to page 300, in order. She
could not have imagined a community made up of people around the
world, who were friends but had often never even met. She could
not have imagined the world wide web which reads from page 42 of
the book, to track F of a compact disk, to section 4:30:09 of a
video clip.
Unlike my mom, I operate under what Alvin Toffler called “accelerative
thrust,” in his book Future Shock. He writes that
changes are not just happening faster, but happening faster at
an accelerated rate. Unlike our parents who said things like “What
WILL they come up with next?” We are more likely to say “Really?
Digital cameras? Where can I get one?” It’s not just being
younger and wanting the newest, coolest thing, it is a
functional change in seeing technology as an integral part of
our lives, not something separate and foisted upon us.
Despite all the talk about “Plug and Play,” most
technology requires a commitment - in time, money, and brain
power. Us computer geeks all have friends who bought a computer
and never used it, or maybe used it and had lots of problems and
ended up calling us for help. Unfortunately, people often buy
home computers for the wrong reasons, like not wanting to miss
the e-mail bandwagon. The kind of people most likely to
integrate a computer into their life are the ones who write,
crunch numbers, and play computer games in their spare time. The
people who are more likely to go skiing, bake a souffle, or
share a beer with friends, are more likely to use that computer
as a paper weight.
The other problem is that computers, like relationships,
often require a long-term commitment. For a novice, the learning
curve is often mountainous. My sister (one of the pre-technology
generation) compares it to getting a dishwasher for her eighty
year-old house. First she had to get a dedicated circuit
installed. Then she had to get a licensed electrician to upgrade
the existing wiring from sixty to one hundred amps. Then she had
to get public service to install new wiring from the pole to the
house. My sister says that this dishwasher didn’t help her
life any, it just complicated things. Not to mention that she
could have avoided the whole thing by just washing her dishes in
the sink.
Some of you will agree with my sister that dishwashers, and
sometimes technology, are often more trouble than they are
worth. But sometimes, maybe one day when a bunch of guests have
come by, or on a Sunday when the moths are nesting in your
wallet, that dishwasher and ATM will be welcome friends. It’s
those kind of days when my sister and I can huddle up by the
computer, share a piece of souffle, and have some fun.
Copyright July, 2000
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