“The Clock on My Arm”
By
Ron Stultz
13 September 2005
It was mid morning when I realized that I did not have my
wristwatch on my arm, a simple oversight or an indication of my pending
day? In this case, an indication of the
day as I have been listless and worthless all day long. Normally, my wristwatch is the next to the
last thing I take off at night before bed, followed by my eye glasses and he
second thing I put on every morning, right after my eye glasses or usually so. I wonder if some people actually sleep with
their wristwatches on? Perhaps some
people never take off their wristwatches until it breaks or needs a new
battery. I never take a shower with my
wristwatch on or ever get my wristwatch wet but know many, many people pay no
attention to not getting their wristwatches wet. For people who never take off their wristwatch, is it because the
watch is some sort of “Borg” skin integrated technology and the clicks of the
watch are like the beats of their heart?
Wristwatch.
Believe it or not, I never owned a wristwatch until I was well into my
20’s and I started a regular job. Never
owned one as a kid or in high school or even college although if my parents
were alive now, they would probably argue that they gave me a wristwatch as a
child or while I was in high school but honestly do not remember any such
watch. In fact, what I do remember is
being proud of the fact I did not wear a wristwatch. I was no slave to time, the minutes, the hours, so precisely
measured out.
Wristwatch.
Never
thought much about them and expect most people today do not either. Everyone
today has a wristwatch like they have shoes.
Wonder when a child today gets their first wristwatch these days, age 5
or 6? Haven’t I seen McDonalds or some
other fast food place give away a wristwatch in a meal designed for
children? Do think I know that long,
long ago, mechanical clocks were very expensive to make and thus only available
to the very wealthy. Then along came
actual personal watches, initially pocket watches I think, but again only for
the very wealthy. I suspect initially a
pocket watch was some sort of status symbol but perhaps the wealthy actually
had meetings to go to at a precise hour.
Which makes me wonder, without a clock or watch, way, way back, how did
folks actually set up a meeting with others, was is sunset or sundown or high
noon? Or was that one party of the group simply waited around for others,
sometimes for invisible, hours? And
then came along railroads and train schedules and factories with “regular”
hours and clocks and at last, wall clocks got to be so inexpensive that I
suspect most folks above the poverty level had one but still not a wristwatch.
In a curio cabinet here in our home among a first edition
“Uncle Wiggly” book, a Nazi armband and an opium pipe from China are
several pocket watches that are heirlooms from one grandfather or another.
Seems funny today with watches and clocks everywhere and so cheap that a pocket
watch would be considered an heirloom. Pocket watches, wonder why they came
before wristwatches, could it be that it took some time to
engineer a watch into a small enough package to be placed on a band wrapped
around the wrist?
“Timex.
Takes and
licking and keeps on ticking,” an advertisement, which ran on television for
years and years. Wondered at the time
if anyone made watches other than Timex.
Rolex? Never heard of it until
maybe 10 years ago and not sure how I learned of Rolex then. Can’t swear it but willing to say my first
wristwatch was a Timex. Never owned a
pocket watch other than those collected in the curio cabinet and they are not
used.
My wristwatch is worn on my left arm although I am right
handed. Why? Wonder if this true for everyone? Do people who are left-handed wear their wristwatch on their
right arm?
I wonder what it was like in the days before personal
wristwatches? Did the days go by more
slowly? And why do I wear one now
regular like? I am retired and do not
keep regular hours but still, I look at my watch often during the day, judging
how much time I have left to accomplish all I intended for the day. Am I a slave to the tick of the watch or I a
slave to myself and the wristwatch just a whip I use on myself to get the old
donkey self-moving along?
Wonder if I could go several days now without wearing my wristwatch? Wonder if I will wear it tomorrow?
Oh, interesting to note that according to the Bible, it is a sin to pay any attention to days, years and time!