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Last week at my fave Brooklyn thrift store, I was stunned to find a working cordless phone from what I'm guessing is the late 1970s—complete with box and instructions. I'm still beating myself up for not
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buying the damn thing, just for the bemusement of it.
I got to thinking how technology changes so quickly anymore that perhaps we should return to simpler times and revisit innovations that captivated the consumer world. Digital this and
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that... Have we come too far? Let's put together a Christmas tech shopping list that takes us back to simpler times, shall we?
Ah, teles... Remember long before there were cell phones, when it became a huge deal to be able to own a telephone, instead of renting it from the phone company? And it came in fun colors, too!
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Writing... It took a lot more work to put words on a page then, but wasn't it more romantic, somehow?
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Who needs all these fancy laptops with so many microprocessors and confusing moving parts? So what if these used to take up an entire room...
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Cameras! Load the film, take picolas, run them to the drugstore and pray that the photos turned out, give doubles to your friends and then stack them all in a box, promising to one day arrange them in a photo album... Actually, it was horrible then and sounds worse now. I'll take digital, please!
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HDTV... Who needs all those pixels, anyway? Back then, your television was furniture. Ugly as hell, but as much the centerpiece of the living room as a fireplace.
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Cassettes not only go portable with the Walkman, but now we can
record on them, too! It certainly revolutionized doing face-to-face interviews... And this model came with a radio, too. How ironic that 30+ years later, the iPod
still doesn't come with AM/FM.
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Then again, back then, you didn't have to endure 16 minutes of commercials an hour. Perhaps there's not much to miss with radio, after all.
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Calculators were not allowed in the classroom when they first came out in the late 1970s. I suppose we were still supposed to use an abacus and our fingers...
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And my favorite slice of technology ever... My 1978 Sharp cassette deck. Loved it then, love it
again!
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(Top photo:
Paula Wirth, 1970)
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