
One of my favorite winter spots. I tend to head here when I’m up north,
the weather is nice, and I feel like something to lift my spirits. It’s a great
feeling to sit here and just gaze.
Technology has become a burden, as well as an enabler. While I rant every now and then when technology fails me, I do seem to forget the times it has enabled me. Yesterday was one of those days I need to remember next time it fails me.
So there I was, standing on the top of a snow covered mountain along the border of the United States and Canada. Wind was howling, air temp about 17deg, and a wind chill factor well below zero. I’m looking straight ahead at Canada from about 3,100 feet, Vermont on my left, Maine on my right, my feet firmly planted in New Hampshire, and my Blackberry dings with an e-mail alert. A client wants to move a shoot from this Tuesday to Thursday. I check my calendar, hit reply, and let them know it’s not an issue, happy to accommodate him, and make the schedule changes. I get a pat on the back for being so responsive, and everything is set in a matter of minutes. He probably thinks I’m never working, sitting in my office waiting for the next e-mail to arrive and seeing how fast I can respond.
I check the other e-mails that have been automatically collected on the way up to the top of the mountain, and learn my assistant for that Tuesday shoot had an unexpected gall bladder surgery. I send off another e-mail to book a different assistant for Thursday, and made a mental note to call my first assistant when I get back to civilization and see how he is doing. He was actually supposed to be out of state on a trip, and I hope his surgery was here rather than in a strange city away from family and friends. I’ll know soon enough.
Ok, so the ills I’ve faced by technology gone awry can wreak havoc at the wrong times. But it can also be a blessing at others. As in life, it seems everything has balance. I thank Verizon for having such great cellular coverage (I wonder where the tower was out here?), and the Blackberry for being so damn useful to me. I now know why they call them Crakberries. They really are addicting!
I love having everything (voice mail, phone calls, e-mail, SMS text messages, RSS feeds, weather updates, etc) channeled into a small device, and sent to me automatically on the fly no matter where I am or what I’m doing. And even better, if I had met someone up there who wanted to see my portfolio or video demos, I could have accommodated them easily. Or just kicked back and transfered funds from one bank account to another, listen to the latest podcast, or something from my MP3 library. All for $500, and smaller than a pack of cigarettes.
I think the latest appropriate hip phrase is… ‘Swwwwweeeeeeeeeet dude!!’