Thursday, March 21, 2013

Does Anybody Really Know What Time It Is?


Once again we have entered into that special time of year known as Daylight Saving Time (DST).  I am aware that most people call it Daylight Savings Time but, by all authority, that is incorrect. So stop it.  By now, most of you should be able to fall asleep at about the same clock time as you used to and have adjusted to waking up in the dark.  If not, you have my sympathies.  I was able to completely circumvent the adjustment by coming down with the nastiest flu I’ve encountered in years. Nothing takes you out of clock-time like drifting in a viral fog for days and days.  By the time I cared what time it was, I had made the adjustment from BFT (Before Flu Time) to SFT (Survived Flu Time) – shortened from ITIGTLT (I Think I’m Going To Live Time) – and guess what?  All the DST rigmarole seemed completely irrelevant.  However, while I lay in a Nyquil haze, I had a revelation about the relativity of time though, shockingly, not in an Einstein kind of way.    

A Bemused Albert Einstein
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Back in BFT, I thought it would be interesting to write about DST but, as I quickly discovered, so did apparently every writer and publisher in America. I now know more than I ever needed to or wanted to about DST.  My husband, “Encyclopedia Phil,” beat me by only one factoid at our dinner table trivia match -- major win for me.  I knew there were more deaths due to auto accidents and heart attacks on the Monday after the clock change, but didn’t know about the strokes. (Damn!)
In all those now wasted hours of research, I also learned that the idea originated with Benjamin Franklin in an article written during a visit to Paris in 1784, and was meant to be a joke. Also, modern DST was created to save energy but doesn’t.  And the “Uniform Time Act” of 1966, the current adoption of DST, is anything but uniform – Arizona, Hawaii, and all of the U.S. territories are exempted.  The Hopi Reservation  (and, technically, sovereign nation) located in Arizona doesn’t observe it either, but the Navajo Reservation (also sovereign), encompassing Arizona, Utah, New Mexico, and the Hopi Reservation, does.  Alaska, Nevada, and Florida do, but don’t want to.  Michigan didn’t but does now.  Colorado wants to do it year round.  And then there’s Indiana... a veritable can of time zone worms.  Twelve Indiana counties observe CST/CDT, while the remaining 80 observe EST/EDT, which is a vast improvement from 77 counties observing EST, 5 observing EST/EDT (unofficially),  and 10 observing CST/CDT.  But really, unless you live in Indiana, who cares?
The Time Zones of Indiana
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While everyone is yammering on about DST and time zones, nobody seems to grasp the fact that we have the ability to alter time.  We determine what time it is, not those extraneous celestial orbs or that pesky seasonal rotation of the earth. We are the deciders. So what are we doing with this awesome, Superman globe-circling power?  Messing up our natural circadian rhythm once a year so we don’t have to drive home from work in the dark.  C’mon, is this really the best we can do?
I’m not talking about disrupting the space-time continuum.  (Besides, Einstein’s Theory of Relativity can easily be disproved by experiencing the slowing of time through immobility when lying in bed waiting until you can take another dose of Nyquil.)  I’m just asking for a little creative time management.

For example, rather than disturb everyone’s sleep patterns, why not just “spring forward” everyday at 4pm, then “fall back” back at 7pm to avoid the dreaded dark drive home?  Or, like the Greeks and Romans, we could just create a twelve-hour day and vary the length of the hours during the months when the days are longer.  For instance, noon hour would be closer to ninety minutes, and cocktail hour would be closer to, say, two or three hours.  Cheers!

My favorite idea, though, is what I call the Slide Time week.  Why be confined to the concept of seven 24-hour days?  We could move the clock forward two or three hours, particularly on days that we would like shortened (Mondays, e.g.) and push those hours into days we want to linger (Friday eve – Sunday, e.g.). Once a week we would synchronize our watches, then be off on our sliding schedules again.  Just think of what a boon this could be for procrastinators who could give themselves several last-minute hours to meet their deadline. Want to sleep-in Wednesday morning?  No problem!  Just slide the clock back a couple hours then add them later when you find a couple hours you’d just as soon skip over.
Slide Time - It's that easy
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So, perhaps you’re wondering just how Slide Time would work.

Let’s say the administrative assistant, Susan, calls on Monday about an important meeting to discuss the decline in sales of widgets at Friday 4 pm, WURST (Widgets Universally Redundant Slide Time).  A quick look at your stylish Slide Time Swatch watch reveals that 4pm WURST is 8pm MOIST (My Own Important Slide Time) at which time you will be sitting down to dinner at a great new restaurant in San Francisco, having taken a flight at 12 noon MOIST and 1pm TSAT (TSA Time), checked into your choice hotel and spa, had a long luxurious soak, and put on the amazing dress you bought especially for that occasion. What to do?  Cancel the fabulous weekend you booked?  No way!  

“Susan,” you say. “I'm pretty sure I emailed you last week to say I’ll be sliding ahead on Friday.”

“Really?” says Susan, “I never got it.  Oh, wait. It just came in. Sorry, I just took a really long backslide  and haven’t slid all the way forward yet.”

“No problem, I can backslide as much as you need before Friday.  Let’s see, right now its 9am WURST and 8am MOIST. Let me slide forward... okay, ready sync.  What have you got?”

“Well, it looks like Mr. A is backsliding Tuesday, which should give him a few hours... nope, golfing.  I can slide him forward Wednesday, backslide Ms. C on Thursday...”

“Perfect! I can backslide all day on Thursday.”

“Great! Thursday at 9am, then Mr. A can backslide after that.”

“Is that WURST?”

“Of course it is!”

And that’s all there is to it.  It’s so simple! And the simplest solution is always the best, don’t you think?

Okay, I’m going to go lie down now.  Maybe have a little soup first.

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