Almost everywhere I
look, people are holding their left hand up to their ear. They
either have an ear ache in their left ear or they are using a
cell phone.
I am not addicted to using these modern devices, and dont
have one, but maybe I should hold my left hand up to my ear and
talk to myself. It would put me right in style.
However, they have stimulated me to think about phones when I
came to San Jose State in 1954more than 50 years ago.
Before coming to San Jose, I taught at Macalester College in
St. Paul, Minnesota and they had only one phone for an entire
floor of faculty. So, I wasnt surprised by the phone situation
at San Jose State.
In 1954 the San Jose State Department of Business--with a faculty
of 12--had one telephone line with two phones. One was on the
desk of the department head and the other was on the desk of
the department secretary. Both were in an office in Tower Hall
that looked like a big broom closet.
If any of the faculty wanted to make a call, we had to wait until
the noon hour when the secretary was not on duty and then we
could sit in her chair and dial up. She was good-natured and
if you had an emergency, she would permit the use of her phone
during business hours.
I had an office in one of the metal barracks-style buildings.
If I wanted to make a call, I had to walk to Tower Hall, go up
a flight of stairs, walk down a long hall, go into the departmental
office, and wait for my turn at the phone. Funny thing about
it: I never felt this arrangement was terrible. I thought that
was the way things should be.
Making a long distance phone call was considered an extravagant
expenditure of state money. In those days, long distance calls
were expensive. Therefore, it was necessary to fill out a form
each time you wished to make a long distance call and get the
form signed by the department head. One question asked was: Could
you handle this problem with a letter rather than making a long
distance phone call?
At first, I would write letters like they wanted us to do, but
then a friend said: Ted, say you need the information immediately
and that will keep the business office happy.
When the public called San Jose State, they got a live operator
who knew all about the people and the campus and would direct
the call to where it should go. There was no canned voice that
would come on and ask you a series of inane questions. Five or
six cheerful women sat at a big switch board with wires that
they would plug into holes in a bank of circuits. In many ways
it was a wonderful system. So friendly.
Today, try calling Microsoft, Intel, Cisco Systems, Hewlett-Packard,
or any big company. You are likely to get a recorded message
that requires you to push buttons and, eventually, you get somebody
who lives in India or the Philippines. When you call, they will
let you hold the line for half an hour because they are giants
and you are just a little mouse. It makes me disgusted and appalled
that the American public will let these big companies abuse their
customers in this way. I think this is a public policy issue
worthy of national debate and Congressional action.
One of my sons, when he was growing up, was fascinated with the
colleges phone system and sometimes I would take him to
the switchboard room to watch what was happening. And, a few
times he was allowed to answer the phone and plug in the circuits.
That son is now Senior Systems Specialist handling all the phones
nationally for Federated Department Stores (aka Macys
and Bloomingdales) and is deeply involved in the integration
of phone systems with the merger of Mays Department Stores and
Federated. Its complicated. I sometime wonder if watching
the San Jose State switchboard had anything to do with where
he is today.
Those are some of my memories of phones of yesteryear. |