Learning to Walk

After three months the doctor says, “you can walk. Take it easy. Start around the house.”

After three months it’s not easy. The right leg is weak. Coordination is lost. Balance is not certain.

After three months there are small pleasures to enjoy. Standing up in the shower beats using a bench, even if I’m wobbly when leaning my head back to rinse shampooed hair. Getting out of bed onto feet that can be used to go to the bathroom instead of onto a bench to strap on a boot.

After three months I’m learning to walk like a normal adult and returning to normal life.

Play well with others

The iPhones of 2016 and Google Pixel phones of 2018 do not have a headphone jack. Boo! Hiss!

In 2001 or so, this type of headphone jack saved me. Read on:

In Praise of Standards

I’m going to convert some cassette tapes and vinyl albums I have into digital format.

Any warnings or recommendations from someone who has been there and done it? The software I’m going to try first is referenced in Linux Music And Sound. (a good book then, it’s now out of print and out of date.) I still need to find out what the differences between “line in” and “microphone in” are and what the differences (besides stated device attachment) are between the two outputs.

Part of the motivation for this was a compilation tape sent to me by a friend. My ghetto blaster now has non-functional (ok, broken) speakers and it is the only cassette deck in the house. Before going to my car and driving around to listen to the tape I decided to try and pipe from the blaster into my PC and out. It worked. It worked even though I was using a computer sound system with components manufactured in 2000, a ghetto blaster from ~1983 and a stereo receiver/amplifier from the mid-70s. Here’s the whole
flow:

Tape from friend -> ghetto blaster -> line in on SB128PCI card -> mixing software on PC -> 70s era receiver -> speakers -> ears -> enjoyment.

All the connecting wiring was done with mini din plugs. Without the standards in the audio world, I would have never been able to plug it all together and have it work. With the standards, I was able to link together physical devices that shared nothing except a common interface, the mini din stereo jack.

PCs were unknown when the receiver was designed and built and not yet a consumer item when the ghetto blaster was built. When the PC was built they certainly weren’t thinking about compatibility with 25-year-old consumer analog audio equipment. It still worked. And worked well.

FootNote: It has been pointed out that they are no longer called ghetto blasters. That may be, but when this twin cassette desk, 4 band radio, amp, equalizer, and speakers were manufactured they were called ghetto blasters. I feel that using the slang for the box from the time it was made is fitting.

 

Business Big and Small

“Ace Typewriter, good morning.”
“Hello, this is Michael Rasmussen.”
“With the Hermes baby.It’s ready for you, but the indexing still doesn’t work.”

With my broken leg limited travel, I hadn’t been into Ace Typewriter in four months. Even then I’d only visited the small business a couple of times. Yet the owner remembered me. I didn’t need to refresh his memory or provide the number from my call ticket for the repair. That kind of people skills are rare and, dare I say?, never found in big box, big business retail stores.

Later in the day, I visited a big retailer. My left hearing aid had quit transmitting sound.

Note for those of you who have not needed hearing aids, they are expensive. Minimum cost for a quality pair is close to $2,000. One can easily spend $6,000 for a pair as my mom laments when describing the experiences of a friend of hers. Buying one from a traditional, small business, hearing aid center is an experience filled with up-sell pressure and very limited choice. The audiologist will recommend a pair. You have no effective way to compare options. And, as an indication of how this business works, they are required by law to give you a 30 day 100% money back satisfaction guarantee.

Having said that, I called Costco where I got my aid.

“Costco Hearing Center, how may I help.”
“My left side aid quit sending sound.” <br?>”Ouch. that’s bad. What’s your name? I’ll see if it is under warranty.”
I knew it wasn’t. We established that. For the record, my aides cost $3,660 for the pair.
“Come by anytime. We’ll see if we can fix it here. If not it will cost $135 to send it out.” The last part was said somewhat apologetically.

I did go by. They checked it while I picked up a few items we were needing. They were able to fix it. And they did so with no suggestion I upgrade to a newer model or buy an accessory. The only recommendation was to visit every six to eight weeks and have them clean them. My problem had been wax build up inside the aid. This is a known problem for the type, like mine, that fit fully inside the ear canal. There is no charge for this cleaning. There is not even sales pressure.

Two vastly different businesses. Their only commonality is providing excellent customer service.

Ace Typewriter is a sole proprietorship in Portland, Oregon. They sell and repair typewriters. Costco is a big box retailer with great employee policies.

 

Step by Step

Journies are composed of many steps. In my case, the journey to return to health will have thousands of literal steps. Today I walked over 5,000 steps for the first time since breaking my leg. The front of my calf has a now familiar soreness to it.  The steps of today and others like it will take me to the place where I can walk at will without adverse side effects.

A few hours after writing the above I meditated. As of this meditation I have four full days of tracked sessions.

Four Days, 96 hours, of time spent meditating.
Total meditation time exceeds four days, as of today.

And the next day I hit a milestone in Spanish study, a 600 day streak.

600 Day Streak in Duolingo
600 Day streak in Duolingo

Under Cover of Reason

It’s too early.
Don’t push so hard.
The time isn’t quite right.

All of these statements are from reasonable people cautioning activists against pushing their agenda too hard.

The activist knows the wait for the right time is endless.