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When I was your age, I lived in a cave!

Journal Entry: Thu Jun 11, 2009, 9:46 AM
The current generation's use of technology is radically different from the previous (my) generation.  I'm on the precipice of 33 years of age for reference.

I was a senior in high school when my family got our first computer.  It was very limited and most certainly was not hooked up to the internet.  I had a vague concept of "email" and the web at that point.  We used the computer to type up school papers which was a stunning boon to me, having previously used an old rickety typewriter for the task.  The revolutionary power of the word-processing abilities, and oh my goodness spell check?!?!  Amazing!  I do remember occasionally being able to garner favor with one of the teachers who would allow me to stay late in the classroom to use one of the few computers we had in our school.  Again, none of these was hooked up to the internet, what the heck was the internet?

I do have fun memories of playing the Space Quest games on the family computer with my brother and sister, we would sit gathered around the computer trying to decide what to make Roger Wilco do next.  It also had a really crappy version of MS paint on it and I remember trying to draw in it with a crappy mouse.  I managed to draw some rather complex images for a school paper of the anatomy of the dolphin's skull and the mechanism by which they produced sonar.  That was my first foray into "digital art," it wasn't until about 9-10 years later after I'd gone to college and graduated vet school that I learned about photoshop and wacom tablets and all my art became digital for the most part.

I didn't have my own computer when I went to college.  I went to the computer labs when I needed to write a paper.  The college assigned all the students an email address when we enrolled.  I had no idea how to use it, it wasn't until I was a sophomore that somebody sat me down and showed me what it was all about.  Hah!

It wasn't until my senior year of college that I got my own personal computer in my dorm room.  It was used and didn't work very well.  I started poking around more on the internet at this stage as they had free internet connections in the dorms.  Still didn't get the email thing much and didn't use it.

Today, we have 12 year olds making (illegal) My space accounts, lying about their age to do so and posting inappropriate images of themselves.  That's a far cry from anything that was in my though processes at 12 years of age!

And cell phones?  I got my first cell phone when I was a senior in vet school.  I would have been about 25 years old.  It was bought and paid for by myself.  Senior year involved a lot of preceptorships and traveling and I needed a way for people to get a hold of me.  It was a scary expense at the time and I worried it was an "unnecessary" luxury.  It was used, not brand new, when I got it, and was a big clunky piece of junk that would get almost too hot to hold after a few minutes of talking.  And text messaging?  I think I was 28 years old when I sent my first text message.  And don't get me going about that.  I hate "net" speak with a passion and insist on writing out messages with proper spelling and grammar.  And punctuation.

It's crazy to me that grade school kids are running around with cell phones of their own.  It some ways it's a great way to stay in touch with your kids and great in an emergency.  But you also hear about kids racking up the text messaging bill and getting in trouble for text messaging their friends in class instead of paying attention.  Certainly wasn't something I ever conceived of when I was in school!

  • Mood: Wow!
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:iconghost-eye:
I remember the very first computers I got my hands on - an Amiga 2000 & a Fairlight back in '86, booking up time in the studio at college to do pretty pictures on their respective paint programs. Then my family won an Apple Mac in a raffle, so we fiddled around with that a lot & mostly played Shadowgate & Dark Castle (Big Disaster when I accidentally erased the last ShadowGate disc, though I still have D.C). I also mucked around with the paint program on that one, even though it was only black & white. What I picked up, I ended up using at work a lot, overdrawing vector printouts done in Freehand as illustrations. I also remember my first brush with Photoshop back in '93
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~Lulabys-Melody Jun 12, 2009  Hobbyist General Artist
Hahaha. This is intresting.
I'm in this "new" generation, but I'm still quite and anilen to it. It's true I have some preocupation with the "I lived in a cave" thing, but I'm hoping that I have more to say because I've allways been doing stuff with myself. Either drawing, or playing the guitar or going to dance and swimming lessons, reading...I guess that mostly I try to givemyself more than what the computers offer.
Unnfortunately , though, it's not what usually happens. I remember not having as mutch as a clue about MSN when everyone used it a ton. I still know how odd it seems to be one of the few in school that doesnt have a Orkut account (myspace still didnt hit Brazil that hard XD) But I guess that this world of computers is waaay too fast-growing, and there is just so mutch going on that it's hard to disconnect sometimes and find a balance between computer time and other things.

I remember wanting a cell phone really bad. I allmost begged my parents for one. But they convinced me of one thing : I dont need one. I might start having some use for one this year since I'm on my own alot, not ot mention out of the house. But even so, little or no use for it at all. So instead I went ahead and begged for a puppy. witch I got. Her name is Nina, and I have a pic of her here on Da...

And as far as chatspeack goes, I only find it usefull is a few situations, like in a msn i'll type
"How are u doing?" but not more that the eventual "u" or "r". It just makes the message herder to understand and it's not too effective, the overuse also deteriorates the beauty of the language. no matter witch one it is.
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:iconpallanoph:
*pallanoph Jun 12, 2009  Professional Traditional Artist
Heh heh... Granted, I'm only 23, but quite honestly, I do hear where you are coming from. Probably mostly because the computer we had was a little less than perfect, and we only had dial up internet. It was almost pointless. Also, my parents HATED IT if we spent any more than an hour on the computer for any reason except writing up reports and papers. I didn't mind, I guess. :XD: I'm still a bit of a technophobe, and the majority of the internet is just obnoxious. :roll:

Kids these days, though... Makes me wonder what they will be getting into when they are older. Oh, I really don't want to think about it sometimes, especially since hardly anything holds their attention for more than a few seconds. I always worry that they won't have anything for imagination. Or worse.
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:iconcozmicdreamer:
Me too! I'm 34, and feel completely alien to all the 'youngers' both here and elswhere! I still refuse to have a cell phone, or 'Blackberry'... I do admit I have a MP3 player, but I am a music lover, and like being able to compile HUGE playlists that I can listen to while I work in my studio, for hours on end. :stereo: But I fear loosing touch with the world around me in its 'natural state'. Modern conveniences have their place, but people can miss out out on those special things like watching a sunset, listening to the sounds in the forests, and just feeling at one with nature. I WILL NOT CONFORM!..............nope!
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:iconjoceweir:
I write all my texts with proper spelling and punctuation. My friends thank me for it. :D
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:icondonsimpson:
OK, kids, I'm 70 years old (born in 1938). My dad was born in a sod-roof log cabin in a rural part of Missouri (hand-operated water pumps, outhouses, kerosine lanterns), and plowed the fields with a mule-drawn plow. I was born in a nice suburban frame house in California with running water, indoor plumbing, electricity, and a nice icebox for keeping food fresh (the iceman came by weekly to put in a new block of ice). While I was in grade school, television appeared (it was black and white, and the controls were flakey, but we loved it). A little after I turned 30, the first home computer appeared, the Altair S-100 bus computer. It was a build-it-yourself kit with a one kilobyte memory card, programmed by flipping switches on the front panel; soon a card became available that allowed input and output using a teletype machine. Later I had my own S-100 bus computer, with the full 64 kilobytes of memory and four 8-inch floppy disk drives, with keyboards and a video monitor. In my 40s I got to help build the first digital-output versions of the computer mouse (designed by Jack Hawley (who didn't _invent_ the mouse - that was done by Doug Engelbart), and made for a wonderful place called Xerox PARC, where I saw what later became the standard computer interface we use today). And in 1984 the first Apple Macintosh computer came out. I was working at SPARC (just down the street from PARC, in Stanford) and got to use one. I was still using my S-100 bus machine at home. Now I'm 70, living in a place with networked iMacs and DSL. I do Skype vidiophone calls, follow my friends' blogs on LiveJournal, am on several e-mail lists, and part of the deviantART community. But... I have no use for Facebook or Twitter, and I don't own a cell phone (though I'm thinking about it). Here's the weird part: I don't feel old.
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~sighthoundlady Jun 12, 2009  Hobbyist Digital Artist
You definitely have a different perspective on the technology issue and how it effects our lives being that you having experienced so much more of it then the rest of us here. I remember you mentioning that you worked on the development of the computer mouse before and how radical an idea that was for people to wrap their minds around. So when are you gong to get that cell phone already? ;)
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:icondonsimpson:
Since I went back a few times with my folks to visit the farm where my father was born (fresh butter from a wooden churn, sourkraut from crocks under the kitchen floor), and saw a lot of life in places (in America and Korea) where the technology was the same as it had been many decades earlier, I do have a long perspective; at least a hundred years, likely a lot more. The changes keep getting faster, too.

I'll get a cell phone... when I get around to it, I guess. :)
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:iconalaskanwildfyre:
Wow, suddenly I feel old!

I remember the 90's, it boggles my mind to see people posting that they were born in them! Once you start talking in computer terms, my birth date of 1982 is ancient.

Our first computer came when I was 18 and it was an iMac. I loved that thing! It opened up a whole new world to me. I grew up in The-Middle-Of-Nowhere,Alaska and was home schooled so I was rarely able to interact with people my age. I met almost every guy I ever dated online.

I guess I've been fully converted to the computer age now - I found my dog, my car, and my husband on Craigslist. But I still loathe what technology has done to spelling and grammar. It's so nice to hear that so many other people feel the same way :-)

Great journal entry! :clap:
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~shekeira Jun 11, 2009  Hobbyist Writer
My first introduction to computers came at my grammar school library, where it was a big deal to now have the card catelogue "online". I remember being so thrilled to be able to find all the horse and whale books! Soon, the city library got two and my sister and I spent many one-hour stints playing Reader Rabbit and Oregon Trail (the sister always seemed to die first ...) with floppy discs!

We got our first computer (which is still around in its Frankenstein condition) back in ... '96? I think. Before then, I'd punched out novel-length stories on my mom's electric typewriter. (Try to get me to use one now and it's a whole 'nother ballgame!) The Internet came in 2000.

... Cell phones are another matter. We got the clunky ones when I turned 18 and got my license. These days, I grimace every time one of my carriers comes in with theirs glued to their thumbs, tick-a-typing away while it takes me all of two minutes to write up their payments. My sister texts like a fiend; I could very well live without that. I give my home number for contact where others give their cels ... since I can't remember the number and it's only used sparingly.
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