“Technology…the
knack of so arranging the world that we don’t have to experience it.” ~Max Frisch, Swiss playwright and novelist (1911-1991)
The traffic
signal glowed red as I coasted to a stop. South bound on Western Avenue, I was
facing the Interstate 10 overpass. Cars
were lining up to turn onto the down ramps, but I was headed on into
south/central LA. It was daylight,
though the sun had yet to make its appearance.
Glancing to my
left, I noticed a large shiny black SUV idling next to me. The female driver
had just finished applying an extra layer of lip gloss. She checked her image
in the visor mirror then flipped it back into position. Retrieving her cell
phone, she absentmindedly thumbed through her emails, occasionally glancing
nervously at the traffic signal. During this flurry of activity she remained
expressionless.
In the back
seat sat two school-aged children, both well-dressed. They were staring at the
corner of the SUV roof. It was easy to deduce that the vehicle was equipped
with a video screen, and they were watching a recorded cartoon or a children’s
show. Neither smiled
Movement to my
right captured my attention. Turning, I caught sight of an old Schwinn bicycle
coasting to a stop on the sidewalk. Seated on the bike was grandfatherly-looking
black man, his tight curly hair peppered with gray. I couldn’t help but notice
the bright glittery pink hand bag clamped in the spring loaded carrier over the
back wheel of the bike.
Seated on the
crossbar, in front of the old gentleman, was a young girl. It was obvious she
was his granddaughter. The granddaughter was dressed in a worn, but impeccably
clean, blue and white checked skirt of the Catholic School uniform variety. A
pink book bag, which matched the purse, was carefully slung over her shoulder.
She rode the crossbar sidesaddle, holding onto the center of the handlebars
with both hands. This did not prevent her from carrying on an animated
conversation with the man I supposed to be her grandfather.
I mused for a
moment over what their circumstances might be. Particularly the circumstances
that necessitated her grandfather taking her to school on an old bicycle. It
didn’t seem to matter though, as they laughed and chatted to one another.
The sound of a
horn brought me out of my moment of contemplation. The light had changed to
green and as I pulled through the intersection I watched the “SUV Family” scoot
away and disappear down a ramp to the eastbound 10, the two children still
staring into oblivion.
I glanced into
the rearview mirror and saw the grandfather begin to pedal the bike along the
sidewalk arduously, but with great care, the two of them still chatting away.
No, I will
never know the circumstances of those two families. But from all appearances,
the grandfather and his granddaughter were far better off.
Just because
we are living efficiently, it doesn’t mean we are living our lives effectively.
We have been blessed with a great many wonderful conveniences which make our
lives easier. Nicer cars, phones with cutting-edge technology, more efficient
appliances all help to make our lives easier, but are they making our lives
better? How can it be, with all the time-saving devices in the world today, we
consistently seem to have less time for one another?
Author Fr.
Richard Leonard once identified “technology” as one of the “7 Addictions.” The
more we have, the more we seem to need. Like any other addiction, it provides
us with a false sense of security. This does not mean that technology is
inherently bad. But at the end of the day, “who owns who?”
When things go
horribly wrong, as they did last week in a school in a sleepy town in
Connecticut, we turn to human relationships for solace, not to technology.
I am not
suggesting that life circumstances which require a man to take his granddaughter
to school on a secondhand bicycle are a good thing. And yet, stripped of technological
conveniences, unable to call her, text her, or email her, he could still share
his life with her. That relationship is priceless.
Dear God:
Remind me always that there is a difference between sending a message and
having a conversation.
“The drive toward
complex technical achievement offers a clue as to why the U.S. is good at space
gadgetry and bad at slum problems.” ~John
Kenneth Galbraith, Canadian-American economist (1908-2006)
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