It's great until it isn't Misha Herwin
Two
months into our new home and my PC is finally up and functioning and I feel
that things are beginning to fall into place. In the intervening time I haven’t
been without access to technology; I have a laptop, an i-pad and a smart phone,
so I’ve been able to do my on-line banking, emailing and checking of social
media. With a Kindle ap on my i-pad I’ve also been able to beta-read a friend’s
latest ms. None of these devices, however, quite do it for me. My fingers are
too old and crooked to use my smart phone quickly, I’m forever tapping the
wrong letter or number and I find the laptop, in spite of having a separate
mouse, somewhat cumbersome and not very easy to use. Besides which it has a will
of its own.
Years
ago I went on an alternative therapy course where it was suggested that
computer chips can be manipulated by the power of the human mind. It may be
that there is much research to back up this theory but whether there is or not,
speaking from personal experience I would say that there is definitely an
element of truth there.
Two
examples spring instantly to mind. The first was years ago, when my husband
Mike knew more about computers than I did and I relied on him to troubleshoot
any problems. It was early January and over the Christmas holidays I had
written a play for the school production, which was due to be staged in the
summer. All that it needed was a final read through then I would copy it for
the school secretary to print out for the cast and rehearsal would begin. As
Mike was going to be away on business I set aside the first weekend to do just
that.
Knowing
that time was of the essence and I was going to be without my support system
the computer did its thing and as soon as I sat down to work the dreaded notice
“General Protection Fault” flashed across the screen. Mike’s solution from
thousands of miles away was to talk me through the process of recovering my
documents. Mine was to wait until he came home.
That
sense of urgency is something my laptop is very good at picking up. Every
Friday I have a video call with my friend Jonathan. He sends me a link, I click
on it and we’re set for an hour and a half of catching up on the past week. At
least that is how it should be. And indeed how it was for months and months.
Recently, however, the laptop has decided that it will freeze my emails on a
Friday evening. Email delivery will work perfectly for the rest of the week,
but not the day I am scheduled to talk to Jonathan.
Sentient
machines? Who knows? They are so much part of our lives we can’t do without
them but do any of us really understand how they operate? Never mind all the
concerns over AI I personally think we have other more immediate issues with
technology to contend with.
The
conclusion I am coming to is that it’s great when it works, infuriating when it
doesn’t but it is always, unequivocally better to deal with a human being. Last
week, I tried to buy some premium bonds and spent hours trying to negotiate their
site. Totally frustrated and convinced that I must be missing something very
obvious, I asked my son-in-law for help. No luck. He kept coming up with the same loop
that sent us back to the beginning of the process.
There
was however a phone number and this morning, at eight o’clock I rang it. Within
thirty minutes three lovely helpful people had set up my account.
So
what I ask is really going on here?
Any
answers on a postcard, delivered by carrier pigeon please.
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