Call me old fashioned but I use my cell phone to make phone calls. And occasional texts. I scoff at people who constantly have their phone with them, checking for text messages, e-mails, Facebook posts, and Tweets.
I wonder how our species survived for thousands of years without a computer in their pocket, without knowing instantly, what a friend, thousands of miles away, had for breakfast. Can you believe that Marco Polo traveled from Italy to China without a GPS in his pocket? Did Columbus sail the ocean blue in 1492 without e-mail? Could the Chinese build the Great Wall over 2000 years ago without text messaging? Yes, they did. So why can’t we go from home to work, or from work to the store, or even from our kitchen to the living room without a computer in our pocket?
A couple of years ago I took my daughter’s phone from her and placed it behind her on the buffet, while we ate dinner. A near panic attack ensued. My goodness, I thought. What has our world come to? Certainly you can survive without your cell phone for a few minutes.
Then yesterday I suffered my own missing cell phone panic. I was scheduled to meet hubby for an appointment in town, 45 minutes away. Afterward I would run some errands. Then I’d attend a class. I’d be out and about for close to 6 hours. But when I checked my phone it was dead! How could I be out and about, driving my car, going here and there without my phone? What if hubby needed to tell me that he’d arrived first at the appointment? What if the teacher got sick and my class was cancelled? What if a friend wanted to call and invite me to lunch next week? Think of all the urgent matters that I would not know about because my cell phone was dead! It was terrifying!
How did our species survive, and flourish, for thousands of years without a computer in their pocket? I have no idea.
Fortunately I had a charger in my car.