NORTHAMPTON — Dear
Santa: I know they’re illegal in my country, but they are not in others,
and so what I would like for Christmas is a cellphone jammer.
I don’t know precisely
what a jammer does, but if it will impose a loud screech in or garble
the conversations of cellphoners within a 50-, 60- or 100-foot radius
from me, that will do nicely.
I don’t plan to assume
some autocratic posture and jam all and sundry in order to prove my
impeccable and righteous manliness. What I would like to be able to do
is remind the increasing number of drivers ahead of me at a red light to
pay attention to the light.
And perhaps
occasionally, I admit it, put an end to the endless — and invariably
loud — conversations that shoppers can indulge in without paying
attention to the navigation of their shopping carts. And maybe bus and
airline passengers who need to talk — not about arrivals or departures,
but just talk and talk and talk ... loud.
And maybe — but just
maybe, mind you — some consideration could be given to the garrulous who
lock themselves into the only public lavatory stall.
Yes, my request is a bit
peevish in a season that can bestow joy, but ... well ... if something
like 84 percent of the global population says it is impossible to live
without a cellphone, you can see where there might be room for abuse. My
sense of kindness forbids me to use the word “idiocy.”
I do wonder, in passing,
whether giving everyone such a device would promote a more civil
society. But I’ll leave that to the social scientists, who might ask
themselves, “If marijuana is on its way to legalization, why not
cellphone jammers?” I’ve been a reasonably good little boy this year, so
I am hoping you will grant this, my only request.
Please use whatever
leftover Christmas-gift credit I may have on your list to give to those
who are honestly in need — as for example, to those served by the Daily
Hampshire Gazette’s Toy Fund.
I’m a little long in the tooth for toys, but a cellphone jammer really would be nice.
And if you want a shot of whiskey to go with the cookies on the table, it can be arranged
Adam Fisher, a regular contributor, lives in Northampton.
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