Together but not Together
I was on the subway, tired, on the way out to the West end of Toronto where I live, and, oh no, a shirtless homeless guy with a Santa hat came into the car. Most people in Toronto know him, known as "Santa-Man". He walks around downtown, with his shirt off, flexing his muscles to anyone who will pay attention. He makes sounds with his mouth, interspersing it with commentary about passers-by. He calls me "princess".
So, that day, he was on the subway in my car and announced:
"EVERYONE, put down your books! Look at the person beside you and ask them how their day went!"
Of course, as can be expected, we all ignored him and feigned an even more intense focus on our books or whatever. And, eventually he got off of the car.
But, he had a point. The people on Toronto subways, streets, work-places etc. are very much focused on everything except the environment they are in at the time. I looked around my subway car today, and there was me and three others with iPods, a couple reading a paper together, a woman playing some kind of electronic Sudoku and a half-dozen with paper-backs or class-room laser print-outs.
So – we were all there but not really there. Add cell-phones and Blackberries to the mix, and we are all totally together physically, but somewhere else mentally. I saw a guy with a piano keyboard and headphones on the other day at Starbucks composing music on his Mac. Wow.
I recently bought an iPod, and I am loving it. All of the tedious things in life, like waiting rooms, daily-park-running, line-ups and walking around town are all now enhanced by my favorite songs ever… New Order, Jewel, John Lennon, Liz Phair and so many others.. these make up the sound-track of my life. So – I realize that when I have my little white headphones in that I am only half-present… but oh what a delightful half-present it is.

I don’t know if eight years of office life has gotten to me or what, but I found 