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Monday, October 5, 2015

Rain, Rain, Go Away



I imagine people in South Carolina are singing that old nursery rhyme. Scary times as the effects of Hurricane Joaquin hit the southeast this week. In Arizona and New Mexico, warnings are out about severe thunderstorms through Wednesday. Yet in California the drought continues.

Extreme weather conditions seem to dominate the news. More important is how the weather affects people. In Michigan, we’re far enough away from the east coast that we only get minor changes—cloudy, some rain. I can’t imagine having to evacuate because of a hurricane or wild fires. Losing my home would be devastating. Worse, losing a family member. While we don’t have hurricanes, wildfires, or earthquakes, Michigan isn’t exempt from severe weather. We get tornadoes. Little warning, barely enough to get to a place of safety like the basement or a closet.

What if we could control the weather? That’s the stuff of science fiction, right? In fact, in my sci-fi romance Switched, the weather is controlled on the planet Serenia. Farmers know when they’ll get rain, enough for their crops. The mountains do not pose a deterrent to rain, no deserts on Serenia. The weather is always temperate, no snow or ice storms, no droughts. Since science isn’t my forte, I don’t explain how scientists managed. I just assume they figured it out. It’s fiction.

Consider the advances in technology. In her 102 years on earth, my mother-in-law saw (or read about) the Orville Brothers’ first flight (three years before she was born) and a man walking on the moon. If you think about it, the advances in flight that took place over a period of sixty-six years are amazing.

What about communication? From Alexander Graham Bell’s first telephone call in 1876 to today’s cellular phones. Many people don’t even bother with landlines. They only have cell phones. And those phones do more than send/receive calls. They take pictures, access the internet, keep track of appointments, stream movies, control home security, and a variety of other things I haven’t figured out yet. (I haven’t figured out most of the aforementioned things, either.)

If science has advanced so far in a little over a hundred years, why couldn’t scientists figure out how to control weather? Maybe not in my lifetime. Possibly in my grandchildren’s. Imagine no droughts or floods, no tornadoes or hurricanes. Why not? 

Until then, our thoughts and prayers go out to all those affected by the latest hurricane.


Monday, July 29, 2013

Technology - Friend or Foe



Why is it that when you need it most technology fails you?

For the second time this month, we lost internet service. The first time it was out for three and a half days. Granted it was over the weekend. Granted the cable company sent a technician out who replaced our router for free. But it happened right before my debut appearance on The Rose of Prose blog. I had the blog written and ready to upload. Alas, no way to do so.

Yesterday, we had intermittent service. I blame it on the #@$% modem I convinced Hubs we needed so we could link my non-wireless printer to our computers. Despite reading and following directions, that never happened. Unfortunately, that POS modem replaced a perfectly good one that didn’t give us any problems.

Frustrating doesn’t come close to how I was feeling last night when I couldn’t get online. No, not just to check Facebook or Twitter. I had this blog to upload, tomorrow’s blog for The Roses of Prose (yep, that time again), and my critique partner’s chapter to return. The last was the most important. We meet for lunch and critique today. Since the restaurant doesn’t have internet service, we have to return the critiqued chapters ahead of time. Sure we could go to a different restaurant, but then we’d miss the chips and salsa. No way.

I lay awake last night considering my options. McDonald’s, Burger King, or Big B coffee shop. Our town is so small we don’t have a Starbucks or Panera. I resigned myself to Mickey Dee’s with its hard plastic seats and yelling kids.

When I got up this morning, Hubs greeted me with the sweetest words: we have internet service.

In the grand scheme of things, losing internet service is not the worst that could happen. Just a darn inconvenience. I mean, it’s not like the day the Keurig didn’t work.


By the way, my post on The Roses of Prose blog will be live tomorrow morning just after midnight. I hope you’ll stop by and say hi. http://rosesofprose.blogspot.com/2013/07/fellowship.html