Most likely you are sitting there reading this blog over a high speed Internet connection while your chicken cacciatore dinner is being micro-waved and ready in about three minutes and your IFC in theaters movie from your On Demand cable service sits paused and ready to resume once your near-instant Italian food is ready.
Or, perhaps you didn't even have to experience the inconvenience of having to wait until you got home to ready this entry -- you may be sitting there in traffic thumbing through the vast accumulation of all human knowledge with a few flicks of your deft digit. That's sure better than a trip to the library.
All that assuming you are reading this at all -- perhaps you have chosen to have this entry read to you by your computer so that you are better able to consume the food, or more importantly drive your vehicle.
I should interject at this point that I am huge fan of the amazing technological advances that have brought us such things as high-speed everything, wireless everything, and instant everything -- at a cost that the vast majority can afford... After all, if we had to wait (read: save up some money) what kind of crap would that be?
But, like many others I have noticed that while these instruments have been invented and thrust into our mainstream culture in an effort to improve our lives, and to bring us "closer together" (a popular theme in marketing today), it seems as though the effect has been this idea's antithesis. With every task we automate and delegate, we become less -- and less a part of our own lives.
Sure, I can beam twenty emails out in an hour (so, I type slowly...) and accomplish in that time what would take many hours by telephone not to mention the days that would be consumed should I have a momentary lapse into insanity and up a pen and paper to send something via the aptly named, "Snail Mail." But what about the old adage, that life is about "Quality, not quantity?" We are consumed by the need for speed and for instant gratification. Just turn on any cable channel and you will see a dozen commercials claiming almost instant weight loss via their revolutionary formula derived from some South African shrub-root.
And whilst I am on the subject of weight loss, I recently undertook the arduous task... Scratch that -- I am still undertaking the arduous task of getting into shape. Let's face it -- It's a lifelong task -- you know it yourself even if you don't like it.
I digress. I started in April at 279 on about the 20th. Here we are at July 17th and I am sitting comfortably (everything is relative, remember?) on an American Airlines puddle jumper on my way to New York city. I'm not crowding my neighbors and I am actually able to use my laptop without forcing a dent into my belly. Specifically, I've lost almost seventy pounds in that time. Lets see, April-May, May-June, June-July. Three months. People have been constantly asking me for my secret, and alas have been consistently disappointed. Eat right -- Veggies, cut out as much fat as you can, etc. Learn your BMR (Basil Metabolic Rate: The number of calories that should be consumed by a person to maintain their current body weight based on their activity level) and consume less. Exercise three or more times a week (I try for 5 times) for thirty or more minutes (ten to reach your target heart rate and twenty minutes maintaining it).
Now, if you watch any of these commercials -- they promise your similar results in similar time (and if you pay attention you'll always read in fine print, or some actually state that you must consider proper diet and exercise... and don't forget the little white letters at the bottom that read, results not typical) -- "I lost 38 pounds in six weeks with ABC Product!" Lets do some math... 38lbs / 6 = 6.34lbs. That's 6.34 pounds per week. I did about six pounds per week without any supplements, and without spending the serious cash involved in purchasing the products themselves, or in some extreme cases the hospital costs incurred after a bad reaction to these non-fda approved weight loss programs. Did I mention that I feel great?
Tangents aside -- We must stop expecting something for nothing. We must begin to appreciate our grandmother's/grandfathers advice -- listen to those who came from a simpler time and allow their wisdom to permeate your existence. It's so simple -- they may not be able to operate your G4, or your Quad Xeon or your iPhone -- but I'd like to remind you of what our recent ancestors handled: Big wars, depressions, recessions, assassinations, conspiracies and how apparently well they did.
Next time you want to see a movie, go and see it in the theater... or rent it. Next time you want chicken cacciatore, go to a restaurant and order it... or better yet, learn to prepare it. The next time you find yourself buying a gadget to save yourself time... sit down and do it the old fashioned way. Don't live your life On Demand, demand that you love your life.