ONE RINGY DINGY DINGY . . .

THE PHONE IN THIS IMAGE IS ON THE WALL IN MY LAUNDRY ROOM.

How would you like to carry this thing around in your pocket. You might need a bigger pocket, not to mention you will only be able to make or accept phone calls on it. It isn’t multi-purposed like the phones of today. Today you have a million choices for various apps to add to your phone. You can set dates on a calendar to remind you of appointments. You can choose an app that shows you what kind of plants you have growing in your garden and what is simply a weed. You can discover the value of some vintage items you have around your house. Those are great conveniences, but they also use up some of your valuable time.

You can do so much on the newfangled phones of today, but there are some downsides to this instrument of communication. If you don’t want to communicate with someone, you don’t have to answer their emails. You can spend hours looking at the screen which also eats up time you could be spending outdoors, finishing a project, or simply enjoying the things that make you look beyond photos. You can fall into some dark rabbit holes. Many sites are available for things that tempt, that rouse your desires, that reveal more than you want to see. For the most part these phones can be a great convenience in researching something, but they can also stack up millions of minutes of screen time.

So, I’ve tried to include some of the good, bad and ugly of these devices. Did you realize the old-fashioned phone in my photo had a downside or two of its own? For one thing, if you lived in a rural area, you most likely had a party line, which included one or more other customers in your same location. You would know the call was for you, depending on the number of rings. If you picked up the phone when it was ringing for someone else, you would be privy to their conversation. A lot of false information would be gathered from those overheard conversations and could easily become fodder for gossip. You had to crank the phone to get the attention of the switchboard operator. It too, took a lot of valuable time away from the consumer. The good side of this device was mainly based on emergency situations or just having a means to communicate with friends and neighbors.

The phone has gone through a lot of changes even in my 83 years of living. Change for the better? I’m all for progress, but nothing beats sitting at a table and talking with someone face to face. You can read a person’s body language when you can see them. Even on FaceTime, each participant is on their best behavior, so you don’t really see what they’re thinking.

It makes me wonder what people did before the invention of the telephone. They wrote things down in journals. They read incessantly. They played board games. They went outside and enjoyed the peace and quiet of a lovely day. They had meals together as a family. They talked to one another. The visited museums, libraries, historical sites, entertainment venues. They talked about those trips when they got home. They also created some wonderful memories through them.

I am not complaining about the phones of today. In fact, they are very helpful to the senior community. We can call if we have an emergency. We can text to get an immediate response. We can write a blog. We can send emails when our handwriting has grown indecipherable. We can keep in close touch with those who live a long way from us. I kind of miss the old party lines, not because I enjoyed spreading gossip, but because a lot of interesting stories were added to my collection of future stories.

The speed of communications is wondrous to behold. It is also true that speed can multiply the distribution of information that we know to be untrue.”

Edward R. Murrow

Pardon me now as I try to write a ten page text message. It’s hard not to when you’re a writer.

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About atimetoshare.me

As I reach the end of my years, I find I have a lot of good information stored up in this old decrepit mind of mine. If I don't write it all down, it may vanish and no one will have the advantage of my thoughts. This is why this blog exists. I love the Lord, Jesus with all my heart and soul. I know I'm undeserving of all He's done for me, but I also know that His love is beyond my comprehension. I've always wanted to write. I never kept diaries, but tucked my thoughts in my head for future reference. I use them now in creating stories, plays, poetry and my blog. I continue to learn every day. I believe the compilation of our time spent with God will have huge affect on the way we live. I know I'm a sinner and I need a Savior. I have One through Jesus, Christ. My book, "Stages - a memoir," is about the seven stages of life from the perspective of a woman. It addresses all the things girls and women go through in life as they travel it with Jesus, and it is available on Amazon.com.
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9 Responses to ONE RINGY DINGY DINGY . . .

  1. Loved this. I also agree with everything you said. One more thing to think about ….as knowledge grows, so does the the time grow closer to the coming of the Lord! In this day and time, that is a good thing!

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  2. Lifetime Chicago's avatar Lifetime Chicago says:

    I remember going to my great aunts house in southern Illinois…she had one for awhile and the operator was Jenny

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    • atimetoshare.me's avatar atimetoshare.me says:

      My grandmother on the farm had one just like this. The ring tone was really loud. I’m sure she was glad she could reach it. I wouldn’t have done as well since I’m only 5′ tall.

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  3. ken riddles's avatar ken riddles says:

    I concur Kathy. Nothing beats face to face. Your photo reminded me of a painting I did some time ago. Maybe I’ll post/repost (can’t remember) it. Entitled of course: ‘The Telephone.’

    Thanks and have a good day.

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  4. Tom's avatar Tom says:

    Thanks for this fun post, Kathy. I can remember our family having a party line back when I was a young child in the early 1960s.

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  5. Citizen Tom's avatar Citizen Tom says:

    Since I was a military brat we moved a lot, and I vaguely remember my parents discussing the phone in one place we lived The phone had a party line, and apparently they had not had one for awhile. I wasn’t using the phone yet, but I understood something about the concept because of the old movies. Movie makers liked the party line as a way of furthering the plot.

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  6. hatrack4's avatar hatrack4 says:

    When I came back to the USA in 1980 from Germany, we had to go to AT&T and buy our phone (rent to buy, I think). I got one like you have in the photo except it had a dial and the handset had both the microphone and the speaker. It was quite the conversation piece.

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  7. hatrack4's avatar hatrack4 says:

    And we had a party line until I was in college. One long and two short seems to “ring” a bell.

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