phone flavored phones.

(or, cell phones, again.)

My contract with my old cell phone carrier finally expired, so my wife and I signed up for a joint plan to save money. Seems reasonable, right?  So, here’s the first problem: I work in a facility where cameras aren’t allowed, including ones embedded in cell phones.  This is not such a rare policy; pretty much any defense contractor or secure government facility has the same rule, so it affects more people than you might think.  So of course these days it’s almost impossible to find a cell phone that doesn’t have a camera embedded in it.  Our carrier had exactly one model without a camera, the most basic, cheap-o, entry-level Nokia that was included with the calling plan at no extra cost.  The phone doesn’t flip open, so you have to lock the keys when you put it in your pocket or bag, and it’s tiny.  It barely stretches from my ear to my cheek, which makes it awkward to hold while I’m making a call.  It has these little itty bitty keys, and it’s easy to bump an adjacent key by mistake.  The whole phone itself feels like a cheap toy that you might get out of a candy machine.  In contrast, my wife got a slick new Samsung flip phone with a sweet display, big buttons, and a two megapixel camera.  It’s about the same thickness and length as mine, but it’s wider, and when it flips open it fits your head and hand like a real phone.  Not that I’m jealous or anything.

 

Here’s another problem with both the cell phones I’ve had: I get the feeling the entire phone is engineered by marketers to sell me stuff I don’t want.  There are all these sub-menus for services like text messaging and web browsing and voice-activated operation and ring tones and games and who knows what else, and I keep accessing them by accident because the phone keys are so damn small or because I forgot to lock the keypad before putting the phone in my pocket.  I seriously believe that the thing is intentionally designed to make more money for the phone company by making it easy for keys to be bumped by mistake.  Like Dennis Leary’s famous coffee-flavored coffee, is it impossible to get a cell phone that just lets me make calls?  Is that too much to ask?

 

Let me show you how simple this is.  Here are my requirements:

- Basic point-to-point connectivity

- Call waiting

- Voice mail

- Keys that are big enough to push with my index finger

 

Here are my nice-to-have features:

- Speed dial

- Phone book

 

That’s it.  That’s everything I want and/or need in a cell phone.  I don’t want all this extra stuff that’s crammed in by the software guys, and I don’t want to navigate a half dozen submenus to figure out how to get my phone out of whatever random mode it’s gotten stuck in because the keys or the side buttons got pushed accidentally.  All I really want is something one step ahead of an old rotary phone connected to an answering machine.

 

While we were waiting for the manager at the cell phone store to finish our paperwork, an old man came in.  Turns out the guy had bought a phone from Radio Shack, but it was too complicated to use, and for some reason they sent him over to this store, maybe to see if he could exchange it for a simpler model.  To make it worse, it turns out the guy had just been diagnosed with early-stage Alzheimer’s, and he was worried that even if he could figure out the phone, in a year or two he wouldn’t be able to use it.  The people at the store tried to help him, but when we left they were still trying to explain to him how to make a basic phone call, and somehow he couldn’t grasp whatever it was they wanted him to do in step four.  Upon further reflection, this strikes me as a bit absurd: why should you ever need four or more steps to make a phone call?  Step one: turn on phone.  Step two: dial number.  Step three: push send. (Note this is one more step than was needed in the old days with a regular old land line.)  How could they possibly get to step four?

 

Memo to cell phone companies: wake up and smell the maple nut crunch.


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