Silly me, I got so caught up in Lupinia stuff that I forgot to mention the real adventure I’ve had with my cellphone.
See, I’ve had a cellphone longer than most people, but I’ve always used it rather minimally. My current plan, a pay-as-you-go setup through Verizon (like Tracfone but better), is adequate for what I use, and costs about $20/month with no wasted minutes. I currently have a pretty old phone, a Nokia 5185 that was made in late 2000. It’s one of the first phones to support text messaging, it predates colour displays, and it’s from a time when networks were beginning to switch from analog to digital, so being tri-band was a big selling point then. It’s been with me through all sort of conditions, conditions that would destroy most phones many times over. I’ve dropped it countless times, dunked it in water, run over it with my car, zapped it with static electricity, and cooked it with radio waves. Aside from a broken display (which happened early on when I got pissed at my dad and threw it through a wall), it’s withstood anything I can throw at it, and has proven itself to be pretty much indestructable.
A couple years ago, I took it to the Verizon store and asked if they could fix the display. They said they couldn’t because it was old (it was only three years old at this point), but they sure were eager to sell me a new one! I refused, stating multiple times that this phone was irreplaceable, and their response was to give me funny looks, as if someone who resisted compulsory consumerism was something they’d never seen.
Fast-forward three years, it’s now 2005. I found an identical phone to mine on the side of the road (horrors!), and it was missing a battery and antenna, so I assumed it had been trashed. I took it into the Verizon store, asked to speak to a manager, and requested that they replace the display in my phone with the one from this junker. The supervisor acknowledged that their tech could do it, but they were strictly prohibited from doing anything to phones older than two years. No amount of persuasion/begging/bribing seemed to work, so I gave up and resigned myself once again to having a half-visible LCD screen.
A few weeks ago, I had a sudden flash of inspiration: Ebay. That magical place where anything is for sale at ridiculously low prices just might have a new phone I can replace mine with. So, I started searching. And bidding. Finally got one that seemed perfect. It was still in the original box, had never even been activated. It arrived, I brought it to work with me, and went to the Verizon store with it on my lunch break, figuring that they could just give me a code to punch in and life would be good. I get to the Verizon store, went to the service desk, and asked them to do an ESN switch from the old phone to the new one. The guy looked at my phones, gave me a funny look, and called for his supervisor. The supervisor came out and powered on the new phone for the first time, and up came the startup display: Alltel. Not Verizon, not unbranded Nokia, Alltel. She said that they couldn’t do anything with it since it’s not a Verizon phone, not even a direct transfer from one to the other. Apparently, their programming cables are tossed after two years, and the software flashes are deleted from their system. The term “wasteful Americans” is coming to mind. So, after more conversing with this supervisor, she finally tells me that if I get a Verizon phone from Ebay, they can reprogram it over the air.
After minimal searching, I found a refurbished Nokia 5185 that’s already set-up for Verizon networks. It arrived, I got it programmed, and life is good. I had forgotten what it was like to have a phone with a functional display :-). My beloved indestructable phone is still around, and I intend to keep it as a spare, but this new one will be much nicer, with caller ID I can actually read.
HOWEVER, I’m still pissed at the cellphone industry over this mess. I know this sort of forced obsoletion exists somewhat in the computer industry, but its prevalence in the cellphone industry is just sickening. There are thousands of perfectly good phones out there, many even older than mine, that would work fine, but the cell companies force people to buy new phones every two years. And you pretty much have to do it! At the cost of $100-500, for a device that accels at everything except MAKING CALLS. I don’t want a camera, I don’t want games, I don’t want text messaging, I don’t want a colour display, I don’t need an address book, I don’t even need a fucking clock. I just want a device that sends and receives phone calls, and does it at least vaguely well. Is that really so much to ask?
(On a side note, I now have two cellphones, three faceplates, a car charger, three AC chargers, and nine batteries, all for less than the cost of one new phone. Including shipping.)
(Side note number two: Verizon just redid their voicemail system, so ignoring its existance no longer means that people can’t leave me messages. So, I set up my voicemail for the first time ever, and I can now get messages left for me. BUT, if you call my cell, and get the voicemail, do NOT leave a message, because it costs me minutes to check messages, and I hate Verizon’s voicemail system with a passion. Just try my VOIP line, or wait for me to see a missed call and call you back.)