Checking emails in real time becomes a habit. It's addictive. It keeps spam under control. It lets you communicate with clients timely. Like Pavlov's German Shepard and his drool, when that buzz goes off, or the little blue light blinks, I reach for my phone. I do it when I wake up in the middle of the night, I do it first thing in the morning, I do it all day long. I did it driving in my car.
When I got an I-phone it became worse. Much worse. Now, in addition to email, there's Facebook, and Instagram, and New York Times updates, and Neue Zurcher Zeitung updates, and Twitter feeds--a continuous stream of stimulus response.
Over time, I became aware, this is a bad idea when driving. I try not to. But I cheat. I make exceptions. Just a quicky while waiting at the light, just a glance on the Freeway when no cars are around. Don't do it
I was helped with my predicament when my job moved to the City and I began to commute by streetcar. Now I seldom drive. I was also lucky. I always managed to look up in time, to correct the car back into its lane. I escaped scot free.
Not everyone is so lucky. One second to the next: everything can change. To drive this home for us, Werner Herzog has directed a fine documentary about four tragic accidents caused by texting, from Wisconsin, Indiana, Vermont, and Utah.
If you've not seen this film, you owe it to yourself. It will give you a jolt to get real. You owe it your potential victims. See this film, it's just 35 minutes. Turn off that phone when you drive. For real.