1950s
I get up in the morning and check the weather on the radio. I take a shower, get dressed and drive to work. On my way there I listen to the radio. When I get in I check my phone messages from my thesis advisor or other members of my research group. Then I check mail for any new research papers from that day. The existence of airmail has significantly increased the pace and the interconnected, international nature of scientific research. I then do some work. This tends to be semi-analytical in nature; I create a model, derive some of its behaviour using pen and paper, then create a numerical simulation to muscle out the actual numbers (which are crucial for application to the measurement of cosmological constants and thus can confirm or deny certain cosmological models). Throughout this, I am listening to music on my radio. At some point during the day I receive calls on my telephone from friends, relatives, or my fiancée. She works in a hospital in Montreal planning radiation treatments for cancer patients, calibrating medical equipment, doing research into new treatments, etc. At the end of the day I drive home. I'm out of groceries, so I go to the supermarket and pay for my purchases with a cash. I throw the groceries into the cupboard, and listen to Amos and Andy on the radio. I go upstairs and read some magazines for a couple of hours, then I go to sleep.
My life is virtually identical to how people will live in 2005.
I get up in the morning and check the weather on the radio. I take a shower, get dressed and drive to work. On my way there I listen to the radio. When I get in I check my phone messages from my thesis advisor or other members of my research group. Then I check mail for any new research papers from that day. The existence of airmail has significantly increased the pace and the interconnected, international nature of scientific research. I then do some work. This tends to be semi-analytical in nature; I create a model, derive some of its behaviour using pen and paper, then create a numerical simulation to muscle out the actual numbers (which are crucial for application to the measurement of cosmological constants and thus can confirm or deny certain cosmological models). Throughout this, I am listening to music on my radio. At some point during the day I receive calls on my telephone from friends, relatives, or my fiancée. She works in a hospital in Montreal planning radiation treatments for cancer patients, calibrating medical equipment, doing research into new treatments, etc. At the end of the day I drive home. I'm out of groceries, so I go to the supermarket and pay for my purchases with a cash. I throw the groceries into the cupboard, and listen to Amos and Andy on the radio. I go upstairs and read some magazines for a couple of hours, then I go to sleep.
My life is virtually identical to how people will live in 2005.
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