by: S. Renée Bess
That’s how I approach most new
communication technology. The automotive allusion is a metaphor for “cautious
but not stubbornly resistant.” I have the habit of reading about new gadgets, and
then chatting with friends, neighbors, randomly selected store employees, total
strangers, and my sister long before I make a purchase.
My sister holds the most sway with me.
Typically, when she arrives for a visit she walks into my home office, decants
a few items from her workbag, and bedazzles me with a newly acquired computer
the size of the back of her hand, or a new cellphone that can do everything
short of fly her from Heathrow Airport to Philadelphia International. If I’m
somewhat dazed and remain unconvinced that I need to own the new equipment,
she’ll continue to demonstrate its usefulness and remind me how quickly the
thing will allow me to compose, print, send, tweet, post and /or text my
thoughts to friends, other writers, my publisher, or to her. Frequently, she
does such a good sales job, that the moment she heads back to the airport for
her trip home, I grab my credit card, jump into my car, and speed to the
closest tech marketplace.