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Jan. 25th, 2008 04:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
My cousin is getting married tomorrow, very quietly with only her parents and sister and husband's family attending, in the same lovely old mansion where we had our own wedding reception. I thought it would be nice to send her a telegram--you know, it would be delivered to the desk of the bed & breakfast where they're staying, and they could put it in their wedding album. Tim said he didn't think I could find anyone who would send a telegram anymore. I swore I can find ANYTHING in The Land of the Lost--I mean, come ON, what is the Internet FOR if not for the instantaneous transfer of words????
So... We were both right. Western Union sent their final telegram exactly two years ago. But, there are still posey telegram services available on the web. The first one I tried would send a whole 14-line sonnet for a mere $158. The next one I tried charged 96 pence per word plus delivery, which was BY POST and therefore "not guaranteed by a specific date." Nine words cost £23.
So... We were both right. Western Union sent their final telegram exactly two years ago. But, there are still posey telegram services available on the web. The first one I tried would send a whole 14-line sonnet for a mere $158. The next one I tried charged 96 pence per word plus delivery, which was BY POST and therefore "not guaranteed by a specific date." Nine words cost £23.
So I gave up and sent flowers instead. The local flower shop does a guaranteed same day delivery service. Flowers and delivery together cost me £20. And guess what? Um, hello--when you order flowers you get to include a ten-line message FOR FREE.
So my cousin and her new husband get their wedding telegram after all.
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So my cousin and her new husband get their wedding telegram after all.
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I want to say "Isn't the Internet wonderful" except I also want to say "Isn't the Internet STUPID"
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ETA: The flowers arrived about two hours after I ordered them, at exactly the same time as Efa and Bruce. They were unloading their car when the delivery van pulled up. It was the same shop they'd ordered their wedding flowers from and at first they thought they'd come a day early!
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ETA: The flowers arrived about two hours after I ordered them, at exactly the same time as Efa and Bruce. They were unloading their car when the delivery van pulled up. It was the same shop they'd ordered their wedding flowers from and at first they thought they'd come a day early!
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Date: 2008-01-25 04:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-25 06:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-25 07:52 pm (UTC)Are those defunct? Do you have to send podcasts now?? ;)
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Date: 2008-01-26 12:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-26 01:53 am (UTC)Well, thanks for warning me.
I guess.
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Date: 2008-01-26 12:14 pm (UTC)or post it in your blog.
if you happen to live in Addis Ababa you're sorta out of luck, though.
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Date: 2008-01-26 03:38 pm (UTC)Oh, and NPR posted a piece on The Last Telegram (Feb. 2, 2006) at
http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=5186113
with some cool links - and then there's this
http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/11147506/
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Date: 2008-01-26 05:57 pm (UTC)No, I'm just dumb! Or shall we say, not UNIVERSALLY culturally literate.
When I googled "telegrams western union" or whatever it was, my first two hits were telegram services (include Western Union's defunct service, which is pathetic in its innocuousness)--all the following hits were "goodbye to telegrams" media reports.
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Date: 2008-01-26 07:30 pm (UTC)I just thought it was one you would know . . . . Well, now you do!
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Date: 2008-01-26 09:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-26 09:12 pm (UTC)Oh, except for "There was a lady loved a swine." I know that one.
I can't even keep ONE of the freaking plots straight. But it is all very melodramatic and swoony.
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Date: 2008-01-26 09:18 pm (UTC)Do you Skype, perchance?
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Date: 2008-01-26 09:51 pm (UTC)alas, no. and yes, my first time. Don't know how I missed it. I think it must be a very odd experience to read it from one's home turf, as it were. I know every castle and island and priory and earthwork up close and personal.
I will know who to come to when I get desperate!
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Date: 2008-01-29 10:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-29 10:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-30 08:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-30 08:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-08 03:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-08 02:07 pm (UTC)Every time when I stop reading and go back to my own deathless prose it just seems lifeless and plodding. blah.
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Date: 2008-02-08 04:09 pm (UTC)I particularly liked the way she reversed the blond body into being the villain in the next series (not a spoiler - manifest from the start). I wondered if she'd got sick of all that physical beauty...hard as that would be!
And, O revered blog owner, us readers appreciate lots of different styles. :)
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Date: 2008-02-08 04:14 pm (UTC)thank goodness!
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Date: 2008-02-07 05:01 pm (UTC)While I was reading PAWN IN FRANKINCENSE (which does not take place in your neighborhood), I dreamed my leg was being chewed on by an ichneumon.
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Date: 2008-02-07 05:16 pm (UTC)Pawn takes place in Malta, right? unfortunately we spent new year's week there last year, so IT will be familiar too! (I've a ways to go before I get there, though. I just ordered Queens' Play today so it will be here when I'm ready for it.)
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Date: 2008-02-08 03:06 am (UTC)2) Disorderly Knights is Malta - half of it, anyway. Pawn starts in Baden, and fetches up in Istanbul, with many colorful stops along the way.
Queens' Play is Da Bomb. Have fun!
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Date: 2008-02-08 02:04 pm (UTC)actually, I am Lymond.
I'm just kidding about Baden and Istanbul. But I nearly drowned myself in the swimming pool earlier, when I thought of it. It's not a good idea to burst out laughing under water.
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Date: 2008-02-10 12:11 pm (UTC)So, the scene where Richard and Francis are camped in the wilderness together cracking each other's brains apart, is it POSSIBLE that I wrote The Winter Prince without having any prior knowledge of this? I swear, it makes me believe in whatsitcalled--not inherited memory but that dubious early anthropological theory that an entire people can call on the same memory individually
sheesh
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Date: 2008-02-15 01:54 am (UTC)So - welcome to Dunnettland. We knew you'd feel right at home there.
Carved on your liver, ennit?
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Date: 2008-02-22 04:42 pm (UTC)Am halfway thru Queens Play at the moment and JUST WANTED TO LET YOU KNOW that it took me to about page 70 to stop going "Who are these stupid Irish weirdos and when are we going to cut to the chase?" But I pegged Robin Stewart STRAIGHT away (HAH!) and, further on and further in, in my finest hour, spotted not only the use of poison but also recognized specifically WHAT poison. Which is really rather scary.
who knows, it may prove useful knowledge someday.
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Date: 2008-02-22 05:38 pm (UTC)You worry me sometimes.
But in a **good** way!