Not talkin' email here- I'm talkin' 'bout sitting down at your desk, taking out a few sheets of fine paper, picking up your favorite pen, then composing and writing a studied missive to a friend or acquaintance.
It just occurred to me- I haven't done that in years. I'm talking twenty and more years. And I miss it.
I used to do it all the time- it was relaxing to pen a letter to someone. It was a way to intimately and privately communicate with someone. A hand written letter was sacred- a sealed envelope with someone's name on it was considered sacrosanct. It was a private thing, and it was a joy to receive a reply within a week or two. One didn't mind the wait- it was anticipation, not wasted time.
It's a thing that seems to have passed- now all we get in the mail are bills.
Now there's email. Now there's a keyboard and monitor. Now there's instant messaging. Now the world has shrunk into a ball of mud ANYBODY can hold in the palm of their hand. Now bad grammar reigns. Now misspelling is condoned (witness the first sentence of THIS missive). Now 12 point computer print replaces good penmanship. Now ink jet paper has replaced fine stationery.
Now instantaneous communication has replaced the quiet joy of the letter mailed to a friend.
I sometimes believe this computer generation has destroyed far more of our essence than we will ever realize. Kids type by the time they're in pre-school, but do they ever learn to write with pen and paper? We all Instant Message around the world without ever seeing the face of who we're talking to! We don't have to WAIT for it any more- ICQ even lets you know when your unseen friend is TYPING THEIR REPLY!! We don't even bother forming our own coherent thoughts- we let Smilies express those all-important universal feelings that so easily well up!
Of course, the other part of the New Equation is the cell phone. Do we even need to go there? Now we have people walking the streets talking to thin air, and we know they're merely chatting with a friend. People walk around with bluetooth Star Trek earpieces clamped to their heads, and nobody notices! Nobody is EVER EVER EVER out of contact (unless they're Roaming, and who does THAT any more?) and it's becoming increasingly impossible to drop out of sight, even if only for a quiet afternoon of relaxed letter writing.
We've lost a lot in the advent of instant worldwide communication, and I for one mourn the loss. The world has become far too small, and too many tangible joys have disappeared as a result. The really funny part is, this new generation doesn't even know what's gone.
Perhaps I should write a letter about it.
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Note: I had written this to be posted in GD, but
DAYUM they're looney tunes over there these days. Instead I offer it up to The Lounge. Hope you enjoy it.