Why my generation agonises over computers

Last time I waited over forty minutes on the phone to get hold of flesh and blood.


There are still some of us around who popped out of last millennium’s time warp. Then only typewriters and ceiling-high machines spewing out molten lead to typeset newspapers were available.

So it’s understandable that we agonise over computers.

Like last week. Overnight I could only receive e-mails, not send. So I couldn’t send out Christmas and new year wishes.

Not to worry, with box under my arm I go off to Sakkie, resident newspaper computer nerd. After a quick look-see, he tells me what sounded like my TCP needs changing.

TCP? The strongest antiseptic around? But I keep mum, in case I get it wrong. He suggests I tell “Kom”, as only the server can fix it.

Oh no, not again. Last time I waited over forty minutes on the phone to get hold of flesh and blood. So, another session of listening to piped music adding new depth to my big bite.

I slink out of the office, thinking bad thoughts about nerds.

Back home I down a Cooney, make myself comfortable facing the monitor and dial the dreaded number. Two rings and the robot asks what I want. I nearly reply that I needed something stronger than TCP, but I push 2 as instructed. Now the long wait with the terrible tune.

Wrong.

Suddenly, while taking another swig, a melodious voice fills my left ear-hole. “Hello, I’m Pearl. How can I help you?” Cooney goes down the wrong hole and I choke in a paroxysm of coughing.

“Hello, are you okay? Can I help you?” Luckily, the barking stops and I’m able to respond.

I try the TCP thing on her. “Haha, very funny. Let’s have a look at your e-mail box. Go to tools, then accounts, then servers.”

To say I battle to find the tools and the rest, is putting it mildly. But Pearl, true to her name, waits patiently. I get there at last.

“There, see, your STP is wrong. Type in zero xyz.”

It kicks in. I thank her profusely and cheekily she replies: “So you don’t need TCP after all”.

I send out my cards. Just in time, because soon after the “send” again collapses.

Back to Sakkie. If he dares mention Telkom again, I’ll hit him over the head with a mother board.

Cliff Buchler.

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