Monday, September 7, 2009
Give me some time, I'm living in twilight
For better or for worse, the Chinese seem to have adapted to the cell phone revolution more eagerly than many Americans. That people are willing to conduct reasonably important business by means of text message is probably a revealing trait of Chinese culture, and it takes some getting used to. Paradoxically, however, while many have cast off the reticence that would otherwise keep such casual connections in check, the finality that usually accompanies arrangements made my phone remains undiluted. It is thus rather common to be awakened at 8:30 by the digital announcement of a 9:30 engagement. E-mail plays second fiddle in such situations, as does any semblance of advance planning. No word yet on that equally impetuous medium, the blog.
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Now you need to learn to play some ELO on your new guitar, or perhaps Jim Croce's "Operator." If you didn't, in fact, *buy* that guitar, perhaps learn to play second fiddle on your email.
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