A week and six days to go, and things have obviously heated up, or perhaps cooled down. Things have happened, not exactly at breakneck speeds, but well faster than what has been usual for me these past months. I finally have suitcase, half my things are packed up (maybe a lil crazy), people have been informed, phone numbers collected, and I have attended at least one party which was supposed to be some sort of a send off. Weirdly enough I am torn between wanting to leave immediately and hoping that I can stretch time to do all that needs to be done. There isn’t much that needs to be done though, it’s more of what one of my friend’s described as the “shit-this-is-not-happening” mode. Lotsa things are however happening, and well counting down in hours finally sounds reasonable. Oh and I did manage to contact my roommate, Michael Cohen, and though I really haven’t talked to him much, he seems like a nice guy.
Suitcases
One of my father’s friends in the UK once commented about how all modern cars looked the same. He felt they were all designed by the same computer program, for meeting similar performance criterion and that car companies simply added an extra line or two to make them look “different”. He was seemingly correct, I for one cannot differentiate between a Honda City and a Toyota Corolla, they look pretty much the same. However this particular process of “mass-producing” designs (Henry Ford would have been so proud) seems to apply across the board to most consumer products, well not to Apple products, but then Apple doesn’t make suitcases (the iLuggage, hmm that’d be interesting). Which is why you can get suitcases which are identical to look at, but with different “accessories”, produced by three different companies, with prices differing by as much as a $100. In fact Samsonite makes two models, identical to look at, except the more expensive version ($40 over the cheaper one) has leather trimmings. The handles are identical, the insides are identical, however the more expensive one is an “executive” suitcase with leather trimmings and a measly leather ribbon wound around a suitcase’s exterior costs Samsonite $40. Then you have American Tourister, sales for which are handled by Samsonite India, making the same suitcase, minus one thin layer of foam, and two huge pockets on the separator thing, and that costs $40 less than the cheaper Samsonite. In case you thought this was more of a problem with Samsonite producing multiple products with different comfort levels think again, VIP makes the same thing with cheap handles (really bad, not recommended) and that costs $20 less than the thing made by American Tourister. Delsey is also supposed to be making a similar one, I didn’t get to see that, so I can’t really compare prices, but I know Delsey manufactures one of those. A quick look through one of the many baggage e-stores online has convinced me that the same suitcase is manufactured by almost every other luggage manufacturer, and is available on all six inhabited continents (they didn’t mention Antarctica, so I wouldn’t know if it is available there). Now all of these bags have the same outer construction, are of the same color, are made of the same material, similar thickness, similar size ranges, similar weights, in short the bags are eerily similar, and while mass-produced aren’t supposed to differ by all that much, it would sure be nice to find a few suitcases (outside of the fluorescent ones which Benetton sells) which at least show some form of individuality, a piece of luggage so distinctive that one look at it and you can identify the manufacturer. Oh well I guess mass-produced designs are always gonna be cheaper, and as one of my friends told me some days ago, a suitcase is lil more than a box, what’s the point of designing a better box (I can come up with plenty of good reasons for designing a better looking box, but then luggage companies don’t exactly listen to my reasons). Oh and I bought the American Tourister, I can do without the extras on the Samsonites, in fact not having them helps, but well I am not in favor of compromising on the quality of handles supplied.
Packing
Airlines are weird, they have all sorts of baggage regulations, both weight and size, but neglect to inform you about those, umm well unless you ask. Ticket foils have all sorts of information, things to bring aboard, things to checkin, things to leave behind, notices about reconfirmation, the Warsaw Act as it applies to air travel, and stuff you’d probably know, or would find out when you try to find stuff that you should know. The numbers for airline offices for example, I haven’t seen one ticket which provides that information, and of course information on luggage regulation. So I started off by assuming a 22 kilo limit, and went on to discover that the actual limit was closer to 64 kilos. Oh well it doesn’t really matter, at the end of the day I cannot even meet the 22 kilos, my bag is half empty and my parents are searching for things they can stuff into my bag. Ah well thank God we’re still following the 22 kilo limits, I am going to have to drag whatever I have up to the 3rd floor, or maybe use an elevator, I am hoping elevator.
Printing
One of the nice things about having a departure date in the near future is the ability to get people to do stuff that you’ve been wanting to for a long time, real fast. So I had some fun developing some of the black & white photos we took some time ago. Since our enlarger was pretty much borrowed by a friend of my father’s and since we haven’t used any room as a dark room in the past five years or so, we kindda got my father’s friend (the same guy who borrowed the enlarger) to help us print stuff in his darkroom. Working in a darkroom is always fun, and I am not referring to the obvious ghoulish implications of a darkroom. A darkroom’s more like this chemistry lab, minus the H2S, the reactions and the practical file, in short it’s pretty nice. Oh and I got a few photos printed, not too many but still n>1.
Farewell Parties
I have been to one party as of now, I am invited to at least one more, and I am not sure I like all these farewell parties. Don’t get me wrong, most of them are good because it’s usually a small group of people, and I know most of them, so conversations are easy and good, and well they’re better than some of the huge dinners I end up attending every now and then. The problem is farewell’s seem too permanent, the last farewell I attended was at school, and it’s taken me more than a year to get over that. Admittedly school was too much a part of my life, and well that was going to be a weird thing, and this year with Brown and all the people I am going to meet there, all the people I have talked to till now, dorm life and everything else that’s coming up, forgetting and not missing a lot of things is gonna be pretty simple, but well farewell parties are somehow too formal, too much of a severance thing.
Oh well all of this is written and I am still a week and six days away from leaving, darn, I so wanna leave.
Ze Panda