Tuesday, September 24, 2019

Life without.....

Image result for free clip art computer picturesIt is amazing what can bring life to a screeching halt.  And it never seems to be the big things in life, most often it is the little things that we take for granted.  Point being . . . my internet went down for a week.  I never thought I would ever say that I am dependent on something, but I guess I am.  Being rather technology/computer impaired, I have to call for HELP!  So I called the internet company.  After thoroughly explaining to them that showing up to fix it in a week was completely unacceptable, they showed up in a week anyway.  So for a week, I couldn't play cards (a disaster), couldn't e-mail (how would I ever communicate), couldn't do business or banking, couldn't look things up (remember encyclopedias?), there was no Netflix (because there is nothing on regular TV to watch), no wi-fi radio, no Facebook (not a great loss), no working from home on my business, no blogging, no printing documents (printer is wi-fi connected) . . . in other words, life came to a halt.  Not really, but all those things we do from minute to minute, were gone.  How did we ever survive the pre-computer age?

Well, let's see.  How did we survive?  I wrote letters.  In fact I still have some that were written over 50 years ago by friends now long gone.  Or I walked to the telephone booth to make a call.  Yes, one of those funny little boxes on the corner that required lots of change if you intended to talk very long.  I went to the movies for less than a dollar.  I sometimes typed on a typewriter, but more often than not, I wrote by hand.  Printing was called a carbon copy.  And we thought we were really "up town" to have such conveniences at the time.

I am sure, in another 20 to 50 years, all that I enjoy now will fall into the category of the vintage telephone booth.  At the rate technology is advancing, I won't have to move to do anything.  As it is, I can talk to my remote and it will do any number of things so I don't have to get out of my chair.  Will we forget how to care for ourselves, will we forgo our independence, will our brain power decrease as we become dependent on machines to do our bidding?  Look at the things already lost.  Penmanship is gone, basic math skills are gone, why bother when you can type or use a calculator.  Sadly, communication is gone as I knew it.  Now it is done on Facebook or texts, people rarely ever talk face to face.  Do I do those things, absolutely.  But nothing beats an old fashioned gab fest between friends, or picking the brain of someone who has more skills than I do.  You-tube is handy but sometimes one-on-one lessons are better.

Would I go back to that time of such "inconvenience"?  Sometimes.  It was easier, slower, filled with things that I know and understand.  I think mostly it was filled with youthful exuberance, hope, expectation, and life in general.  People interacted, encouraged, taught, and helped each other.  Now I just have to "Google it" to find out things, and I while I appreciate the convenience, I sometimes miss the interaction of others.

You would think, being a total introvert, I would thrive on this electronic age.  And, in some ways, I do.  But for an introvert, it can also be dangerous place.  If you are not inclined to be a naturally social creature and are not "forced" to interact with people through work or other outlets, it can be a lonely and scary place to find yourself.  I wonder if so many suicides have to do with our loss of human interaction.  I know some are the result of cyber actions that can hurt and cause incredible damage.  And the "bully" never sees the effect of his elecrronic actions.  We live lives with little or no responsibility.

I have meandered way outside my intent when I began this article.  But it must all have been stuck in my craw somewhere to come flowing forth.  Let's enjoy our conveniences but let's also enjoy each other.  Listen, watch, speak, interact.  People were created to need others.  And an electronic device just won't be there when you really need someone.

Just Writin' on the River Road


Tuesday, September 10, 2019

The Final Chapter

This winds up the trip of a lifetime by two young girls who spent nearly six weeks touring Alaska and parts of Canada.  I wonder what kind of an impact it had on their lives.

This little piece of history will be for sale at the Calico Cupboard, Glenns Ferry, Idaho.
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Tuesday, July 18  Got up at 7:30, got on deck in time to see a fishing boat scrubbing up after unloading their fish where we were docked.  Sailed.  M and I spent the morning on deck.  Got to Sitka after lunch.  Had trouble docking.  No one wanted us. Docked at the Standard Oil dock blocking up a little harbor.  An airplane wanted out and he and our Capitan had words.  Finally let him out.  M and I crawled sow a gangplank then proceeded to walk in circles to get no where.  Went to see a fish cannery but it had stopped.  Walked around dusty streets getting no where until we finally hit the road out to Totem Pole Park.  Stopped to see the Russian church but they're worse than the Methodists.  They charged a collection before you even got in.  We skipped that.  Totem Pole Park is very lovely.  We met the doctor and his wife holding hands in Lover's lane.  Lovely shaded paths now and then giving glimpses of the sea with totem poles here and there.  Got back to the ship about 3:30.  Ate dinner then I went picture shopping.  Sailed at 8.  M and I went to bed soon after.

Wednesday, July 19.  Thought we got up at 8:30 but found we should have se our clocks ahead an hour las night so it was really 9:30.  The steward was very shocked.  Went on deck for the morning.  We sat in the (the boat did) in the middle of the passage waiting for the tide to get into Petersburg.  Arrived just after lunch for a half hour.  Rushed to see a fish cannery.  Saw them sorting the fish but we didn't' have time to see the whole cannery.  Slept all afternoon.  After dinner got off to see Wrangle.  Saw war canoe, etc.  Got a garnet.  We get to Ketchikan about 2.  Will see if we can stay awake.

4 AM.  Just back from doing Ketchikan.  After midnight lunch went to observation room and danced.  I did the shottish with Mr. Gates. fun.  At 12 the orchestra stopped.  People wanted to keep dancing but all records, piano, etc.  Were locked up so we all sang, then they turned out all the lights on us but we still sang.  Then they blinked the lights but we still sang.  At 1 the man came up to clean up the room for tomorrow so we adjourned to the galley where raided the kitchen.  The Captain came down and was surprised to see the group but was jolly.  Arrived in Ketchikan  at 2.  Walked downtown and got back about 4.  It is 4:30 now and daylight.  Another day has dawned.

Thursday, July 20.  Got up at 12 noon, dressed just in time for lunch.  After lunch start to hunt up costumes for the costume ball.  M. went as a Spanish gentleman.  Captains dinner was tonight too.  We had balloons and paper hats and turkey.  Very good Captain's dinner.  At 8:45 the grand march started, we paraded around the ship then went to the observation room.  After judging of costumes, we had midnight lunch.  Then we danced.  Now to bed at about 12.

Friday, July 21.  Got up about 8:30.  Went on deck, beautiful sunny day.  Saved ourselves until lunch.  After lunch we again went on deck and stayed until about4.  Then we came down to do some packing.  After dinner we napped then got ready for Vancouver.  Docked about 9:30.  Then went with Mrs. Young to see the town.  Got back about 11:30.  We were given slips to get on and of this by the immigration official.  Should dock in Seattle tomorrow about 7.

Saturday, July 22  No more entries.

Just Writin' on the River Road