Archive for March, 2008

Guest Post: David’s Mopar Ballpoint

I got a fountain pen for my Bar Mitzvah and another when I started graduate school. Those are almost the only pens I ever use. But sometimes I need a ballpoint. Fountain pens aren’t great for writing on unstable surfaces, using on planes, or signing carbon copies. And sometimes a fountain pen fails to strike the right note. Ballpoints make me feel like I’m cutting the crap.

Mopar Auto Parts

I don’t know how I acquired this ballpoint, but it must have come through my parents’ house. It’s a Mopar auto parts giveaway from Golden Chrysler Jeep on Ridge Avenue in Philadelphia. A fter selling the brown Datsun station wagon to Jan’s mom, Golden is where my parents bought and repaired a series of minivans, usually red or maroon. The first minivan was a Plymouth Voyager and was probably from around 1986 (see image stolen from wikipedia , thankfully in the proper color).

Seeing an image of that car makes me feel light. It looks like my mother picking me up from school or a lesson. My brothers and I learned how to drive in these cars. No one I knew had a bigger car, so I always drove friends around in high school and college. I filled these vans with apartments full of furniture, books, CDs and plants, and drove back and forth to Connecticut , up to the Poconos, cross country several times, and all over Oregon . Daniel still has a van in Providence that he uses to drive around his sousaphone, his bandmates and their instruments.

Because I usually use fountain pens, this pen has lasted a long time. Its old enough that it has no website listed under the shop’s phone number. Its a Bic “Wide Body,” made in Mexico , with an incredibly satisfying rubber grip textured like a golf ball. The writing is creamy and the ink smells tangy, even though I’ve replaced the cartridge several times. A crack has recently emerged near the top, and sometimes the plunger comes loose, making the tip retract unexpectedly. I love it anyway. I wonder how much longer it will last. My parents still have a Chrysler minivan. If they still get it serviced at Golden, I’ll have to find out if the pens remain so reliable.

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The Purse Notebook

Purse Notebook

Like the primary pen and the work notebook (yet to be discussed, but important), the Purse Notebook is another constant in my life. Its existence underscores the fundamental notion that electronic to-do lists — no matter how flashy the device — just stink. Lists should always be kept and crossed-off on paper.

The Moleskine is a standard, if obvious, choice for the Purse Notebook. I find people tend to give me these small books as gifts, knowing my stationery passion and happening upon them in gift stores, and I have an endless supply. Its best if it has a sturdy cover, for they tend to last about a year, and get beat up a bit.

Above are my two most recent. The Moleskine was from my days of commuting down the 101 to Yahoo!, thoughts of various undone tasks that would amount to nothing swirling in my head, and is thus labeled “anxiety”. The pink one is from the era of my more recent job at the Media Lab, and is filled with less frantic and more thoughtful lists.

Both have lots of lists of things to pick up at the drug store.

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Pencils: The New Pens?

Pencil Sharpeners

This past week in California I stayed in five different hotels. During the night after night of packing and unpacking, I set out in a quest to see whether any of the otherwise nice hotels I stayed in would distinguish themselves by leaving a halfway-decent giveaway pen in the room. Often these are the crappiest of ballpoints, and I leave them behind.

What I found instead was four instances of spare, earthy-seeming black pencils. They solve the problem of a giveaway that is both cheap and nice-looking, but the resurgence of the non-mechanical pencil (which I welcome) raises a long-forgotten issue: that of sharpening.

The conference I went to, which also jumped on this bandwagon with its giveaway, offered electric sharpeners in the lobby for use between sessions. For that and for many other details that make their machine so well-oiled, I applaud TED for their thoughtfulness.

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