It's everywhere! It surrounds us! You can't go anywhere to avoid
it! It lives in
the campground out in the woods. It
thrives on city streets and
freeways! People give up their lives for it! It will either help you or restrain and
restrict
you! Convenience is unavoidable. Not only is it everywhere we turn, but
it has also
become a necessity of life because of its influence in our upbringing.
You can drive
down the street and you see everything from your incredible
abundance of
drive-through restaurants and ten-minute oil changes to your odd-
sounding, but
time saving drive-through markets. The
automobile itself has
become one of, if
not the most used item of modern convenience, ( maybe besides
the microwave )
and at the same time one of our most inconveniencing.
Convenience is so
important to some people that they are the ones who install, or
create the idea
to install bathrooms and showers at campgrounds, a place where
the idea is to go
and " rough it. " The idea and
importance of convenience has
even been a
reason to end one's life. It is
convenient because of its quickness to
end tough
situations. My cousin recently used this
excuse. Convenience is not a
bad thing, it
usually is for the best, but it appears that to modern humanity, the
importance of
convenience outweighs everything from how many leprechauns you
see per day to
life itself.
There are countless ( actually it is more
convenient to just say
countless than to
actually count ) little household items that seem to be convenient
until it wants to
create havoc for us.
The most obvious is the remote control. Yes, that little device that
has more buttons
than a typewriter, and better disappearing acts than Houdini. Its
main purpose is
not to play hide-and-seek with, it's to remove the need to walk to
the TV whenever
something needs changing. The most
recent wave of TV remote
controls have so
many " features " that the only one it needs now is a little voice to
explain how it
works. It is so much of a hassle yet
people still buy the TV with
the most
intricate remote because it has more " features. " Then they won't try to
understand how to
use it and buy a universal remote to ease the searching for
which button on
which control does what!
Then there is the beloved answering machine for
your phone.
This miraculous
piece of machinery let's you never miss one of those always-
important, pesky
bill collectors, or the adoring,
bothersome in-laws. This little
convenience is a
nuisance to all those people who are failing to get in touch with
you, or at least
a real person. If that isn't the worst
of it, there is always the fun
game of phone
tag: I call his answering machine, he calls mine, I call his again,
and so on... It may get to the point where you know the
machine better than the
person you're
desperately trying to get a hold of!
Moving away from the house, we encounter the
car. The car
creates so many
hassles all by itself. The convenience
of owning your own
personal mode of
transportation is far ( really far ) from cheap. The duty and
obligation
associated with the freedom ( or restriction ) of the ability to drive
creates
conflicts. Then there is the daily
occurrence of traffic. Is it worth it?
A car sucks money away from you no matter how
you try to twist
it. Car payments set a tight budget, and the
money spent on gas and maintenance
alone can force
you into buying single-ply toilet paper.
Next comes the duty you feel to drive either
your significant other,
friend or any
relative, if the need arises. You feel
an obligation to convenience
them, either that
or pity because they don't or can't drive, or no one else is willing
to take
them. You don't want to seem like the
" bad guy " and deny them
transportation,
you want to make them feel cared for.
The biggest hassle created by the personal
automobile, is the
wading through
piles and piles of cars who are doing the same exact thing you are:
becoming
frustrated and late. Traffic jams are
the number one source of daily
stress in my
life. The theory of the freeway is to
create a road with a constant
flow of traffic,
so how is it possible that a freeway of four lanes can have more
starts and stops
than a cross-country trip through the streets?
Then there is my cousin Ernie. He died a twenty-seven year old
man with two
children and a family that loved him. He
hung himself two days
prior. His marriage problems were increasing with
severity at the time. It came
without
warning. To end his life was the
easiest, quickest solving solution. I,
to
the utmost,
disagree, but that is what he decided.
His selfish act of convenience
created so much
anger and inconvenience in my family that we all had to cope for
a very long time,
even with each others support. His act
of convenience caused
cousins from as
far as Chicago and Alaska to rush to the Fremont hospital. He
caused
approximately one-hundred or so people to pass through the i.c.u. visitor
waiting room, and
around fifty of that hundred to stay in the waiting room. All of
these people had
to leave their schooling, or work, and were greatly
inconvenienced by
their sorrow. With that act, he created
so much more
inconvenience
than solving his inconveniences.
Convenience must be important. It will erase all the nuances that
accompany a
remote control. It will allow an
impersonal machine to talk to and be
answered by a
living person of whom doesn't feel any human to human
relationship,
just human to machine. Convenience will
make a person buy a car
and let it turn
more hair white from stress with payments and traffic pile-ups rather
than accept a
smidgen of inconvenience. And most of
all, some humans are killed,
sometimes by
their own selves for a little convenience.
Surely modern civilization
rates convenience
high, maybe a little too high.
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