By Nivriti Butalia
My service provider sent me a stinker the other day telling me that my data plan had been deactivated. I had been bad, hadn’t topped up credit, had let the time period lapse. So if I wanted to regain entry in their good graces, I needed to march my behind to one of their outlets or call some number to figure out a new plan.
Continue reading What to do? Avoid a data plan or get myself a dumb phone?
By Alvin R. Cabral
Technically, I’ve been on Earth long enough to live with the evolution of the IBM Personal Computer. The only problem is, I hadn’t come to my senses when it was first released.
Continue reading An ode to the PC — or what’s left of it now
By Sunil K. Vaidya
Recently, I was surprised to see a ‘live’ funeral being broadcast on Facebook.
Seing that post, in a way, took me back in time. When we were young, every day we would meet at a naka (street corner in Mumbai lingo). It was the routine and the naka was our local grapevine. We would exchange news and views about everything under the sun. At the naka, we talked about which building had caught fire, where burglars had struck, heard the buzz around elections, movie releases, how a batsman had batted (we spent more time discussing cricket than anything else). We talked about everything, from mob beatings of gold chain snatchers (a big menace then), to births, birthdays, marriages, as well as break-ups and deaths.
Continue reading Have you ever seen a funeral live on social media?
By Keith Pereña
Wow! An astronaut! I told my grandmother as ASIMO, a humanoid robot, appeared on our boxy television’s screen. His white figure walked in measured steps to reach a spotlight where he finally waved hello to the rest of the world. Grandmother adjusted the antenna on the tube so that my brother and I could view the spectacle clearly. The advert ran for a minute before regular programming of the news and afternoon dramas resumed. Continue reading Bye-bye, ASIMO, the original robot, retiring after 18 years
By Alvin R. Cabral
Well, of course, emojis are not limited to smartphones; they’re everywhere, much like the s in the Milky Way.
My first mobile phone was a Motorola T2288. And I spent around 5,000 pesos (Dh343) to finally own one. Man, I was so .
Continue reading Do you even remember life before emojis? 😉
By Keith Pereña
Modern horror story: for a week, I was ‘forced’ to speak to other people on the phone because I had run out of mobile data to send them a message. As I write this, my phone is at a table across me, not within arm’s reach. During that week, it was nice to finally have some peace, even as I was thinking how sacrilegious it must be for a journalist to not know what was going on around the world.
Continue reading A week without mobile data freed me up to enjoy the real world
By Allan Jacob
Last month, a friend on a school WhatsApp group quit in disgust at the treatment meted out to him for his full-throated support of a global political leader that often bordered on the naive and emotional. I thought what he did was brave — cutting off virtual ties with his old pals for his political (and religious) beliefs. His dogmatic and dogged defence of recurring issues that concern many of us — migration, politics and religion — got me thinking. “They picked on me for my beliefs,” he wailed. I did, too, I reminded him, and said he was often blinded by fawning over a man who had his good sides and bad. “There is no rationale in your arguments, be reasonable, take a neutral line,” was my unsolicited advice to him, which he deftly threw out.
Continue reading Stalker, Crybaby or Expert? What kind of troll are you?