Ahhhhhh! What is the world coming to?
Yes, I'm guilty of joining two of the major social networking sites. Why? I don't know. Just because. Keeping up with technology and the Joneses or something like that.
I remember a time when people looked each other in the eye when they talked. And I remember a time when people sat down in a chair and dialed that thing called a telephone to speak with friends and family members. (Texting? What the heck is that?) Why, I even remember a time when people sat down at a desk and whipped out something called stationery (along with a pen) and, GASP!, wrote a letter to friends who lived far away.
But, alas, that was back in the caveman days.
I was one of those cavewomen who stubbornly clung to her customs and cultural routines for quite a while. The computer age? The digital age? Oh no, not that! It's a lot safer hiding in a cave. Just give me the basic, rudimentary sticks and I'll scratch out a message in the dirt. As long as the message didn't have to be too long, I probably wouldn't run out of dirt.
Does anyone here remember typewriters? Those noisy, clippety machines that typed out letters and other correspondence? Why, I bet one of those dinosaurs would be worth a bundle at an auction these days. A real antique! No real use for one, but you could put in on display for future generations.
And what will the future bring? When Kathy is in her eighties, what will all the young whippersnappers be doing with their time? Just how will they be communicating? Let's try to imagine the possibilities, shall we?
What might be coming down the road? Our current cell phones DO just about everything. (What is that commercial that goes: "There's an ap for that." ??) Applications, music, photography, texting... What else might a phone be programed to do?
The future classroom might feature each student sitting at his or her desk texting on a cell phone to the person at the next desk. Oral communication will cease to exist! No human teacher will be required because a computer will beep out the lessons the students will listen to on their earphones.
Husbands and wives will no longer speak to each other. The wife, for example, will stand in the kitchen preparing dinner, and if she needs to ask her husband a question, she'll simply use her nearby wall computer and type in her question. This will be relayed to her husband who's seated on the couch in the living room. Something will beep or lights will flash and he'll see the question on his wall screen and type in his answer.
Ah. It's all so simple.
At the kitchen table, on those rare occasions when all family members are present, each one will text messages back and forth while enjoying their tasty meal.
And what kind of wonderful high-tech social networking site will exist thirty years down the road? Hmm. One can only speculate. Probably each home will have a huge wall devoted to just that. Rather than Facebook's virtual wall, this will be a REAL wall. People will push a button or flick a light switch when they return home from work and one entire wall will light up with messages and pictures along with videos and music.
Or why stop at that? Maybe EVERY wall will have all of this stuff flashing and beckoning.
That's okay. The young people can have it. I'll be in my eighties rocking in my rocking chair, senile and oblivious to all of it. Maybe I'll have saved my trusty iPod and be tapping out the beat to some oldie but goodie.
Or there's always the chance that life will do a complete turnaround and we humans will go back to the days of talking face to face, writing letters, and only using the telephone once in a while when it's really needed.
Excuse me now. I have to go check my email, read some blogs, see what's happening on AW, Facebook, Myspace, Yahoo........................