Posts Tagged ‘home’

Why 3D isn’t working for me

Saturday, May 14th, 2011

Over the last few years, 3D has exploded into movie houses, onto TV screens, computers and even portable gaming devices. I remember being invited by Ster-Kinekor to see one of the first 3D offerings to come into South Africa. It was a National Geographic movie, they some how always seem to have their science films out on the new technology first, and I was completely blown away. This wasn’t that junk that we were used to from the Spy Kids movies, this was crystal clear.

 

Over time, and through repeated use, the novelty of 3D has begun to wear off. The flaws in what many call a Hollywood money making scheme are coming through. Don’t get me wrong, when sitting down just days ago to watch a currently embargoed film I still got excited when the Ster-Kinekor logo exploded in my face. It’s when you sit through a film for two hours that it begins to get taxing.

 

The biggest complaint around the world appears to be the darkness of the movies. An employee even chatted to us after the latest film preview about the different ways they were trying to make the film brighter after audience complaints. The fact of the matter is, the dark glasses make the film darker. Until the studios find a way of adjusting the picture for 3D or making the projection even brighter, this will be a problem. But this one is solvable in the short term.

 

The second is the glasses. They’re uncomfortable. For people who don’t regularly wear glasses, it simply deflates the entertainment bubble that 3D was made to inflate. Added to this is a wide spread complaint over being tired and eye pain during and after seeing the movie. Our eyes are constantly trying to balance an imperfect system and they’re not happy about it.

 

The next step would be to move the technology beyond the glasses, which is what Nintendo has tried to do with its 3DS. But even that has had complaints from strained eyes.

 

When I watch a movie I’m there to be entertained by a story. Do I really need to see it in 3D? It’s not making the story any more immersive because I’m now being distracted by funky glasses and an increasing headache. This is exactly why the attempted move to bring 3D into the home space has failed to launch in the way the manufacturers had hoped. When we’re chilling at home we want to be comfortable, and wearing goofy glasses and straining our eyes is not comfort.

 

What remains to be seen is whether this 3D fiasco will burn out, which seems unlikely with all the extra cash being made on it, or will the technology be perfected and brought to a place where it truly is the difference between black and white, and colour.

 

African Portable Home

Sunday, July 25th, 2010

Going to the beach front in Africa is a colourful experience. This budding entrepreneur has invested in a neat portable home with sea views.

Jumbled thoughts of a Christian Teenager 2

Friday, March 27th, 2009

School CorridorI’m finding it more and more difficult to not be ‘deep’ about everything lately. I think I’m just realising how the consequences of our actions, no matter how small, are huge. I was chatting to some classmates in a lecture recently and the subject of ‘religion’ came up. I mentally rolled my eyes, if that makes sense, as the very mention of the word irritates me. The word religion has come to mean some section of your life that you devote to a god or cult or something similar. What I believe is so much more than that.

I know the one and only God. How awesome is that? But how do you tell somebody everything they understand is wrong? I know only God can save somebody but what do you do in that situation, and God’s giving you nothing? You don’t want to move on because this is exactly what life is about. You either live it with God or without him, that’s it. That decision will build that person’s life starting immediately.

Some people just don’t get it. Once you’ve done what God has told you your hands are clean of responsibility for that person’s life, that’s what the Bible says. But these are my friends; I don’t want to see them go to hell. If I could, I would literally hit them with a Bible if I knew it would help them wake up and see the truth! Unfortunately for me God doesn’t work like that.

GlobeTonight I went to home cell, that’s basically a meeting of people from the church who get together in their homes to talk about God. One of the guys had just gotten back from a trip to Mozambique and he was telling us some amazing stories he had heard. As I listened I felt so disconnected, like I was living such a different life. I wanted to jump into the next car and go wherever and tell people about God. Yet, in my own lectures there are people who are so dead inside. They have the world but no soul.

Now I’m not discrediting anything churches are doing in other countries, God is running the attack plan here, not us, so wherever he tells you to go, GO!  It does make you think though. What am I ignoring that’s happening right in front of me? If these guys can talk about the rubbish they get up to why don’t I tell them what I got up too?

These are totally different worlds, poverty where God is substituted for witchcraft and ‘traditional’ nonsense, and then wealth were money, drugs and other idols are controlling people. We are called to be a light to the world, from our backyard to the middle of nowhere. It’s a hectic command. And as scared as I may be, with God on my side I want to get out there and see his miracles, not hear about them.

How To enjoy Life In The Rain

Saturday, March 29th, 2008

Loving the RainIt was a busy morning, about 8:30, when an elderly gentleman in his 80′s arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb.

He said he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am.

I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before someone would be able to see him.

I saw him looking at his watch, and decided, since I was not busy with another patient, I would evaluate his wound.

On exam, it was well healed, so I talked to one of the doctors, got the needed supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound. While taking care of his wound, I asked him if he had another doctor’s appointment this morning, as he was in such a hurry.

The gentleman told me no, that he needed to go to the nursing home to eat breakfast with his wife.

I inquired as to her health; he told me that she had been there for a while and that she was a victim of Alzheimer’s disease.

As we talked, I asked if she would be upset if he was a bit late. He replied that she no longer knew who he was, that she had not recognised him in five years now.

I was surprised, and asked him, ‘And you still go every morning, even though she doesn’t know who you are’?

He smiled as he patted my hand and said, ‘She doesn’t know me, but I still know who she is.’

I had to hold back tears as the left; I had goose bumps on my arm, and thought, ‘That is the kind of love I want in my life.’

True love is neither physical, nor romantic. True love is an acceptance of all that is, has been, will be, and will not be.

The happiest people don’t necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the best of everything they have.

‘Life isn’t about how to survive the storm, but how to enjoy it in the rain.’