The Travails of Travel Planning

Preparing for this cybertour wasn’t as easy as we expected.

The basic steps, we figured, were to create a website, teach Granny how to log on to it and send us messages, tell other friends and family about it, and then head over to the Holy Land, digital camera in hand.

Ha!

Okay, yes, these were the steps, but basic they were not.

This is not to say we wouldn’t recommend our mode of adventure; we simply realize now that there is a lot more to the technology-end of this trip than we anticipated.

First, this series of pages is the third or fourth generation, and only now would I say it’s close to finished. For Granny, however, the previous version worked just swell (the one we did on the fly, while traveling), and that was the goal. Our point in taking this cybertour was so she could “travel” with us, so we knew we didn’t need a lot of bells and whistles on the website--in fact, the fewer, the better. (They would have just confused her.) If, in reading various of the original pages, you thought the layout somewhat simplistic, just remember that you may be a bit more proficient at netsurfing than our 87-year-old grandmother, for whom a mouse is a challenge. Boy, did we learn that lesson quickly (hence the second and then third generation design, and the large button links--which I later omitted--at the bottom of each page).

Actually, this web address itself was a second generation; we started on geocities, but not only was the address convoluted (www.geocities.com/Tropics/Cove/8701), it tended to crash the net connection of everyone who tried to open it; oddly, though we haven’t put anything on that site since March, geocities continues to keep it up and available to readers, at least when last I checked (I don’t want to check too often, of course, as doing so would cause my own computer to crash!). Anyway, not wanting to come back from our trip to learn that Granny couldn’t even access the website, we started over (Monica’s colleague Elyse suggested tripod; thanks, Elyse!).

The next step was teaching Granny how to use a computer. She borrowed her son-in-law’s office computer, and we proceeded to tape little sticky labels all over, with numbers corresponding to a very detailed, three-page list of 14 basic instructions (“push this button to turn on the computer,” “move mouse to ‘Netscape’ image on right side of screen, and click the left button twice, quickly,” and “hold down the CTRL key and quickly press ‘w’ to make the ad at the top of the webpage go away,” to name a few). “Click the mouse...” and “quickly...” were definite difficulties, considering that Granny has arthritis, but we worked around some of these challenges by finding keyboard shortcuts for her wherever possible. After about three hours, we thought she was well on her way.

A week later, after several aborted log-in attempts on her part, four or five phone calls, and an odd email that read, “I don’t know how I got here, but I think this is where I am supposed to be”--followed by four blank lines and then another line, “I still am not sure if this is where I am supposed to be or how I got here”--we realized she probably needed another lesson.

But soon enough, Granny was up and surfing and sending us practice messages. We also tried to teach her daughter (Adam’s mom) how to log on, see the website, and send messages, so Granny had someone to call if she gets stuck while we were gone. Not that that helped that much, and we learned after the fact that several of the messages Granny tried to send never actually arrived, but oh well. At least she had saved copies of the messages, so we could read them after the fact.

But back to the trip-planning stage.

The final challenge, and definitely the most frustrating, was that “digital camera” aspect of the adventure. We had bought an Olympus D400-Zoom because it was one of the best rated for images, it was supposed to be Mac-friendly (that’s what we have at home), and it wasn’t too expensive (relatively speaking; it retails at $799). After reading the entire manual and spending three days getting to know the camera and practicing taking various pictures, however, we discovered that we couldn’t download a single one. We even tried to call the customer support line, but it wasn’t open on the weekends. If we couldn’t get it to work--or get in touch with tech support--while in the States, how difficult would it be if we couldn’t get it to work while in Israel?!

Another downside, we realized, was that Olympus digital cameras, and in fact most cameras that use a Smart Media card to store the images, require that the user install some sort of software to read the Smart Media card--whether you use a Mac or a PC. Well, that was annoying! After all, we were about to head over to Israel on vacation, and we weren’t about to take a laptop PC with us. Granted, we would mostly be staying with friends who had a computer, but what if--when in Eilat, for example--we wanted to go to a cybercafe and upload images? I highly doubt that any cybercafes would let us install software on their computers, given all the viruses out there.

(It turned out that even in Jerusalem, when we were staying with a family friend who had a computer, he didn’t have internet access at home, so in each city we visited [except Ein Gedi] we had to find internet cafes to upload our photos and pages. Good thing we didn’t rely on the Olympus.)

A former colleague of Monica’s had recommended the Sony Mavica, so we began to consider that one. Eri said she wanted to give her mom a really easy camera to use, and the Mavica doesn’t require any cables or software; the images are recorded on a regular 3.5” floppy disk. The salesman at Ritz Camera said Mavicas weren’t worth the cost (the MVC-FD71 retails at $699) because the image quality is quite poor in comparison to the Olympus, but the way we saw it, if we could get the images from the camera to the web at all, it would be an improvement on the Olympus.

We decided to buy the Mavica FD81, for $799 (the newest model, the FD91, was nearly $1,000 and thus out of our price range). We took it out of the box, plopped in the battery, put in a disk, and began playing. Very easy. Then we took out the disk, put it in the computer, and uploaded the image. Very easy. There is, it must be said, something quite comforting about a plug-and-play camera, especially when you are going to be far from any potential tech support.

The Mavica FD81 also has the fun option of making MPEG movies, with sound, too! We were planning on taking Monica’s parents’ videocam with us, but with this nifty feature, we were able to save ourselves the “schlepp”! (OK, the 30 seconds of “movie” we got with the Mavica wasn’t quite the same as a videocam would have provided, but who needed the hassle?)

In all, the preparation for this “vacation” reminded us just how much we really needed one. So, if you need a break too, take a few minutes take a virtual vacation with us--even if we did go back in March, if you weren’t following along then, it’s new to you, no? We already did the legwork, so we hope you enjoy the ride.

So much for our travel plans.

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Last updated on July 6, 1999.