I was very young when my brother stole my mom’s car keys and
turn on my mom’s car. My brother was even younger than me. I screamed as loud
as possible till my throat hurt me. The car stopped coz my brother just took
the keys out after we crashed the neighbor’s door. Mom and everyone in the
house were our out. I don’t remember that much of what has happened but this
built a techno-phobia particularly a car phobia. I did not think that I would
drive one day after this. This incident opened my eyes to the cars
differently. The same thing happened
about elevators. I got blocked one day in the elevator and till now I cannot
use the elevator alone. What else I can remember about technology. Every part
in my life regarding technology is so bitter. I was raised to be little caution
of everything new. Everything that had buttons, red, green lights, and a bell.
The bell sign, the first thing I see when I get into elevators, the same as the
escape button in the computer. Briefly this is how it happened that I should learn
things before I use them. I should see people how to use new stuffs before
start working on them.
Therefore, when I met Mr. Computer for the first time. I was
looking at him curiously. I felt so proud that we had at home. However, I was
walking around him and watching its black screen and see myself smiling and
playing with my hand in that screen.
Do not touch it Samah. My dad was shouting to me.
Honestly, I did nit dare to touch it or even open it. My dad
covered that computer with a special nylon cover so the dust went get into it,
when it was not in use. Since the day my brothers and I were waiting for.
It is the day when the black screen turns blue and pale
button becomes red then green.
Give me some air to breath. My dad said. While we were too
close to him when he opened it.
My brother was even closer than me. I was sure that he
wanted to see how it worked so he would it turned it in when dad is not home.
My dad started his work on computer which was at that time
writing a reports and agenda for meeting. There was no Internet since this
happened back in 1990. I was looking as dad typing and I saw the letters on the
screen. OMG. I could have never seen some as magical as this computer. I asked
dad to write my name and so did my brothers. We had lots of fun looking at our
names in the screen. Comparing myself with my son now would be so funny. When I
asked my son to write his name on the computer he said:
I know how my name looks like; I do not need to write it on
the computer.
It is really a big difference in how the world is working
from 20 years ago.
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Technology now shaped my life differently. I look to
everything now technologically. For example, if I need something I just search
on Google. If I want to contact some one I just email him/her. If I want to
watch a move I just go to you-tube .My life has changed. I cannot live one day
without checking emails, facebooking
I guess if its Mr. Computer we are all Mrs. Computer?
ReplyDeleteSamah, that was funny! But it made me think that I should be careful when I talk about technology with my children so they won't have "phobias" or hesitate to try different ones. Although on a second thought I guess I might develop a phobia myself of new ones rather than this era's kids.
ReplyDeleteI saw that we have something in common, not in terms of car phopia or eleveaters, but in terms of dusty computer buttons and screen. I liked the fact that you are curious about computers and how they can aid you in your life. I realize now that without technology in your life, otherwise, you will not be able to contact your family everyday. This is technology and this is how it helps us go on on the other side of the world.
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