Saturday, October 16, 2004
The Servant Regulator
In their early days, alarm clocks were called "Servant Regulators". Since
the earliest days of my childhood I found that Alarm Clocks had something
rather suspicious. I found them quite, well, ALARMING :-). My parents had an
antic French clock, with an extremely loud bell, that originally was used to
indeed regulate the work flow on vineyards.
Servant regulator...
If you think about it, it is rather unnatural that you need an alarm clock
to wake you up. If we slept enough, we wake up ourselves. That we are in
need of alarm clocks only shows that we don't sleep enough. Lack of sleep
can dramatically reduce our mental capabilities. Lack of sleep is also used
as a method of torture and as part of brain washing methods.
The money system we now have to live with has something rather sinister
about it. It would be idiotic to demand that money be abolished, but the
interest based money system is not sustainable in the long run since it
results in the necessity of constant economic growth, which is not possible
in the long run, so constantly reoccurring crisis is pre programmed, and
these "recessions" tend to go along with political turmoil and all too often
war.
The Swiss economics Professor Binswanger calls his fellow economists a
"Glaubensgemeinschaft", which means a Sect. A community of believers.
I can't get the "servant regulator" out of my head. Merde.
If an alarm clock already is a servant regulator - what then is a telephone?
Do wise people normally carry cell phones (affectionately known as "handies"
in Germany)?
I myself must be the last European of my age without one.
That is because I once was "traumatized" so to say by an American TV
commercial during my Hawaii time. This was the spot: A young, dynamic,
sporty man climbing a wonderful mountain in splendid solitude. He arrives at
the summit and enjoys a fabulous sunset vista. He takes a deep breath. An
almost meditative atmosphere - and then: his phone rings. His wife is on the
phone. Blabla. AT&T - always connected.
I was horrified. Always connected! Always under control! Always a regulated
servant... That was 8 years ago and I still live without a cell phone.
Signs of real luxury in the year 2002: Having no cell phone. Having no
watch. No Alarm clock... no servant regulators ;-).
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I live in Japan, and I must be the only one in THIS country without a mobile phone!
ReplyDeleteMaybe we should make a club...
Nice blog, by the way...