When we brought home our first computer around 1989, it was like welcoming in a stranger who didn’t speak my language.
It was MS-DOS version. Oh, you young ‘uns never worked in a dos environment? Well, It was tough. You had to use the keyboard uphill both ways. It was especially mystical if there weren’t computers in your high school or homes growing up and you hadn’t carried one of those heavy college texts that said FORTRAN or PASCAL on the covers.
The other day, I IM’ed my hubby at work for the particulars of that first computer. Like a woman who remembers what she wore for each special day of her life, he instantly answered.
386 IBM Compatible, EGA Monitor, 40 Megabytes HD, 4 MEGS memory
Northgate key board for 100
SoundBlaster sound system with speakers
He was so excited, he offered information I hadn’t asked. Rare for him because like most men, he considers a grunt an answer. Especially if he isn’t interested in the topic. Especially if he’s doing something he considers more important. Like working.
I asked him about the computer I have now.
500 GIG HD 8 GIG memory
I guess I still don’t speak the language. I asked him how many megabytes were in a gigabyte, and no, I don’t care if I’m spelling that right.
I asked him if he remembered the command I had to type in to play Captain Comic.
c: <c:> > captaincomic.exe
He reminded me what the dos prompt was.
I asked him if he remembered what else we did other than play Captain Comic and email my mother?
“I looked at it and was impressed”
“I developed programs using BASIC
to learn to teach my students”
Back to that computer. My first day, the challenge was to turn “it” on. It sat black-screened, silent and bulky on the desk in the kitchen, looking out of place, but promising wisdom and progress.
After one cup of coffee, I still hadn’t found the switch. After two cups of coffee, I had to call my husband. At work. He was a teacher. He was in class. He had a phone in his room, so I took advantage of the fact.
He whispered hurried instructions over the phone which I jotted down and managed to follow. I never remembered them. Over and over he told me, over and over I forgot.
Computers grew and changed as quickly as our six children, but while our children grew larger, computers grew smaller. They became easier to use….for everybody. Windows was my lifesaver, because I didn’t have to remember a sequence of misplaced punctuation and alphabets, I just clicked on a picture. Life was good.
But, still, the lingering fear of accidentally launching the space shuttle or erasing everything within the guts of the technology monster on the desk, hindered my mastery. The computer remained just a thing to use for games and emails and type a Word document.
When the kids started leaving home and weren’t available as my help-line I had to finally conquer the beast. All by myself. Without help.
My theme song became –
Just Keep Clicking.
This could be said over and over in a sing-songy voice, and for those of you that have seen NEMO, you’re already singing it to yourself, aren’t you?
In Word, I just started clicking all those cool icons lined up across the top of the page and discovered they had cool functionality.
I started clicking on the and discovered other cool stuff I didn’t even know was there. It opened my world to new possibilities. It was like that magical moment of looking into a child’s closet. Wait, no that’s not magical, that’s traumatic.
I found online scissors. Other people call it a Snipping Tool. (click on icons for blog post tutorial on that Cool Tool)
Sticky notes, which are really online post-it notes for blondes.
I made myself learn to download pics, using Photo Gallery to edit them and using Microsoft Live Writer to watermark and blog them.
My file cabinets were replaced with OneNote. My address book was replaced with Outlook.
The Cool Tool for today is an attitude. You can’t find it on your toolbar, so stop looking. It’s the personal ambition you have to Click to Conquer the computer world.
Mastering technology improved my life by driving efficiencies, saving time and decreasing frustration. In other words, the more I learned, the less I felt like smashing my computer with a baseball bat.
And because I learned other cool tricks, you can click on each icon for a tutorial or a download. Yes, I clicked until I learned that trick.
Don’t be afraid to start using that mouse finger. It’s as easy as eating rattlesnake.
We have technology that can “enrich our lives,” as Arthur C. Clarke predicted.
There are always new skills to learn and new technologies to improve our lives.
Do not fear it.
Just keep clicking.
Then, click until you conquer.
linda t says
Oh Mindy, we continue to be as twins separated at birth. We too were introduced to computers in the late 80’s. Friends upgraded and gave us their old Mac, the first Mac that Steve Jobs ever made. We’ve been Apple users ever since. I’ll be honest, I doubt I would have ever learned on a PC, way too complicated. I still know very little, just enough to blog and Facebook. ha!
Mindy Peltier says
Well, the MAC thing kinda’ puts a little crimp in the relationship, but I think I can get over that. 🙂 I have a button on my bulletin board that says, “I’m a PC.” But, haven’t we lived through tremendous generations? Seeing man land on the moon, the invention of microwaves, cell phones and now computers in our hands. That’s why we have to blog!
I love it!!! My first introduction to computers was not quite so intimidating, Windows was in place, but I remember being terriried to put in a CD for fear I would tear the thing up! I chuckled at your husband’s response!! Some are just wired that way I guess and I am thankful they have that gift (I don’t!!)! Many blessings to you!
Mindy Peltier says
Yes, he could tell you every computer we’ve owned since then, too. To tell my comuter apart from everybody else’s, I put stickers on it. 🙂