Daddy What is A Fax?
Photo credit: online pic.
If you have been laid off before, you will understand my pain when I broke the bad news to my fax machine that I no longer need its services.
You can
imagine the trauma, never to receive good and bad news like those ‘before
e-mail’ movies when faxes fell into wrong hands, and in the workplace where you
accidentally come across a fax about a colleague’s debt history.
Technology
is the culprit really because faxes now slide straight into this computer. Come to think of it, nobody has requested my
fax number in the last five years. Everything
is sent by e-mail.
My fax
facility is taking it personally, so I had to give it examples of other
technology casualties. I have no qualms
about being a good photographer.
Thanks to
Columbia University in New York where we had a photography class. Our professors figured that being a
journalist required some basic photography.
That served
me well when I was a freelance journalist because in some instances, reluctant
editors were enticed by the beautiful photos I showed them, which brings me back
to technology casualties.
I have three camera bags with analog 35 mm SLR’s, filters, lenses, batteries, everything I thought professional photographers need.
Enter mobile
phones or cell phones. One of the German
manufacturers famous for motion picture cameras created a camera for my
phone. The resolution is amazing and has
all the advantages of digital photography i.e. shoot, download on to your
computer, send to the editor with the story or turn it into a calendar. I have three camera bags with analog 35 mm SLR’s, filters, lenses, batteries, everything I thought professional photographers need.
I thought
this would make my fax facility feel better but to no avail. How about tape recorders? I have four because I used to freelance a
lot. They include a reel-to-reel tape,
an Uher to be precise that I bought before I left Toronto because I thought I was
going to be a big shot film producer.
They are
also morose because my cell phone has a tape recorder, which is nice and crisp
during playback. My tape recorders are
squatting next to 16 mm film cans with finished and half-finished
projects.
I have a
light meter, which cost me a pretty penny but hey, have you ever seen a
director without a light meter, hovering about the poor actor’s face? I have splicing tape, marking tape, you name
it. All these items are sitting silently
in my cinema library, or maybe I should say in a particular bottom drawer.
My fax tried to reason with me. It said not everything can be sent as an
attachment. There’s that newspaper
article that must be photocopied and scanned, before it is sent by e-mail. I can get all that on-line. Adios fax!Nonqaba waka Msimang is the author of Sweetness the novel.
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