eReaders Are NOT The Future . . .


. . . Netflix is.

Just half-kidding on the Netflix thing.  Now to get serious for a moment.

Yesterday I went down to the indoor  law enforcement handgun range run by the local community college, as I consider it all but mandatory for anyone exercising their Second Amendment Rights to remain both proficient and safe in the use of firearms.  Otherwise don’t bother with handguns because failing to do so makes you an unacceptable risk, not only to yourself but to those around you as well.  Also, I wanted to try out my new .45 ACP semiautomatic.  “Ah HA!” you the reader said triumphantly, “The real reason has come out.”  But I digress.

So, while I sat waiting for good friend and former colleague Keith McKay and his lovely wife Belinda to join me, I sat down in the lobby, pulled out my ever-present eReader, and continued where I left off reading Need to Know by fellow indie author Christine Merrill.  In that short half hour wait perhaps five people strolled by and, of those five, two stopped to ask me about the eReader I was holding.  Both wanted a demonstration as well as my opinion as to which of the myriad choices currently on the market they should consider.  In other words, 40% of the total strangers who saw me and my eReader were intrigued enough to stop what they were doing, inquire about it, ask if they could hold it, and wonder aloud which one was best for their needs.  This is a very friendly and folksy city, as you’ve probably guessed by now.  But again I digress.

Now, I know there are those of you who love the feel and smell of paper pages and cloth covers, who seek the thrill of what lies beyond the current page—your index fingers poised and twitching to flick it over to what awaits you next, and who use your previously read books as a decorating accessory to occupy a treasured space on your otherwise empty and lonely shelves.  May I point out that there were also people who twenty-five years ago loved their typewriters and swore they’d never give up theirs in favor of a word processor.

As with the typewriter of old in the century just passed, the time has come to face head on the 21st Century.  Forget that you’re saving a tree, or even a forest.  Forget the baggage weight limits imposed by airlines as you struggle to keep below fifty pounds that load of vacation books tucked between your socks and underwear.  Forget that holding a book and turning a page is a two-hand affair and that your arms get tired holding that tome you’re constantly lugging around.  Forget the frustration as you discover the need to put that book aside and reach for a dictionary to look up a word.

Think about this instead:  eBooks are usually cheaper, often significantly so, than the equivalent dead and pulped pine tree version.  Some of today’s eReaders weigh only half a pound yet hold up to 3,500 books.  Most eReaders can be held with one hand while turning the page, and you can perform both of those functions equally well with either hand.  Additionally, the eReader I own automatically links to a built-in dictionary, allowing me to look up a definition just by moving a cursor to the offending word exposing to the world my current state of ignorance.  Finally, and perhaps most importantly, eReaders allow you to access authors who are just as talented as any of today’s bestselling authors, but who were passed over by a publishing industry that has grown far too risk-adverse to take a chance on a relative unknown with a new and innovative voice writing about something heretofore untried in traditionally published literature.

So you see, eReaders are not the future.  They are in fact the present and, if you do not have one already, the present is passing you by.

A clarification on yesterday’s blog entry:

My good friend Mark Vaikai asked that I set straight for the record my comment about the origination and meaning of the Mãori Polynesian words ‘vai’ and ‘kai.’  Both words originated in the Cook Islands and are derived from the Mãori dialect.  If you take a gander at http://www.cookislands.travel/Tourism-Cook-Islands/Our-Language_IDL=4_IDT=273_ID=1331_.html you will see that ‘vai’ and ‘kai’ translate respectively to ‘water’ and ‘food’.

For more on the fabulous Cook Islands, please visit the official travel website at: http://www.cookislands.travel/

Until next time let me wish you Kia Orana, which Mark tells me is Cook Islands Mãori for, “May you live long.”

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A Twofer


Today begins my first true blog entry and you’re in luck.  It’s a twofer (real word, believe it or not).  Why a twofer?  Because the second part will address a recent Washington Post story dealing with my former career.

Part One: The Setting for Decisions

Decisions is set on the entirely fictional, privately owned island of Vai Kai in the Fijian island group.  I visited Fiji just over a decade ago, a couple of years before I began writing Decisions.  The Republic of the Fiji Islands consists of 110 permanently inhabited islands (some of which are indeed privately owned), 222 mostly uninhabited islands, and well over 500 islets (many of which disappear beneath the waves during periods of high tides or stormy weather). The name I chose, Vai Kai, is Polynesian for food and water.  I got the idea for the name from a friend of mine, Mark Vaikai, an air traffic controller whom I met in the control tower at Raratonga International Airport in the Cook Islands back in the early 1990s, and with whom I remain in contact to this day.  In all my world travels Fiji remains one of my favorite destinations.  I very much look forward to returning some day in the future.

Part Two: Don’t Read If You Fear Flying

The Washington Post reported on October 9 and again December 31 that U.S. air traffic controllers are setting all-time records in the number of operational errors (OE) reported nationwide.  An OE is when two aircraft come closer together than FAA separation rules allow.  Think of it as running a stop light at a busy intersection, or perhaps entering an Interstate Highway going the wrong direction.  Not good.  Sometimes you get away with that kind of error, but eventually it catches up with you.  FAA Administrator Randy Babbitt would have you believe that the increase in error rates is because of increased reporting following the implementation of a new self-reporting system that grants immunity in exchange for the gathering of data to be used to improve overall system safety.  Worse, he touts the myth that the system has statistically never been safer.

Balderdash (because this is a family-friendly blog).

To paraphrase a line in a book I wrote on the subject (and which New York publishing houses found, “too terrifying,” to publish—the exact words on at least one rejection), “An absence of death is not an indicator of safety.”  Never has been.  Hopefully never will be.  Just because Joe Davidson has ridden his Harley without a helmet for ten accident-free years does not mean that Joe is doing something safe.

OE rates were climbing well before Administrator Babbitt’s system was implemented, and well after previous Administrator Marion C. Blakey signed off on a plan that reclassified the least serious OEs as “Proximity Events.”  Yes.  You heard that right.  Even after the FAA magically wiped off the books the most frequent errors committed by controllers by magically renaming them something else entirely, the total number of errors actually increased even with those previous errors no longer counting toward the total.  And because the least serious errors are no longer classified as errors, that means that the errors currently being reported are much more dangerous and substantially more in number.

And why did Administrator Blakey resort to such creative accounting to show a decrease in operational errors?

Because of inept mismanagement bordering on the criminal.  Many in Administrator Blakey’s controller workforce were hired in the immediate aftermath of the PATCO controller strike in 1981, which at the time resulted in 11,000 of the nation’s controllers being fired.  Because of the incredible stress of the job, most controllers are eligible for retirement after serving 25 years.  Here’s some math that apparently escaped Administrator Blakey’s attention: 1981 + 25 = 2006.  In 2006 Administrator Blakey ordered controller base pay be frozen for five years.  In other words, she told an experienced, seasoned, and already dangerously understaffed workforce coming up on retirement eligibility that they could either have their wages eroded by inflation over the next five years, or they could retire and get annual cost-of-living adjustments to their retirement checks.

Today you have the inevitable result from that incredibly short-sighted decision.  The number of fully-qualified controllers in the U.S. last year fell to levels not seen since 1992, even as the nation’s air traffic numbers continue to climb in the wake of the recent Great Recession and subsequent but gradual recovery.  Many of the controllers who are fully qualified today have less than four years of experience and were trained under a system that lowered training standards to levels never before considered acceptable for that career field.  It is, quite frankly, an accident waiting to happen, and over the next decade hundreds, perhaps thousands, will die as a direct result.

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A New Career; A New Beginning


Welcome to the world of my sinister imagination.  It’s a world of travel, adventure, murder, mayhem, and mystery. In my upcoming releases I will be taking you to exotic and exciting locales around world.   My novels will transport you to countries and cities I have personally visited.  I have already taken you to idyllic Fiji in my currently available psychological murder mystery Decisions.   In 2011 I will transport you again, this time to the majestic Alps of Switzerland; the bustle and intrigue of Cairo, Egypt; the sophisticated beauty of Sydney, Australia; a picturesque but deadly rural farm in East Anglia, England; and a floating cosmopolitan resort of death aboard a cruise ship in the Mediterranean.

I have been writing novels since the early ’90s and, starting this past year (2010), writing has become my new full-time career.  Now I will be reaching back into my archives to bring to you stories that will amuse, amaze, and astound.  Next up will be the Ian Drake series, a trilogy of novels involving an aircraft sabotage investigator with a appetite for gourmet foods, an appreciation for fine wines, an attraction for beautiful women, a aptitude for bridge, and an affinity for trouble . . . lots of trouble.  Look for An On Time Departure, And The Games Begin, and Grand Slam to find out why death doesn’t stop at the scene of the crash.

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