Showing posts with label travel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label travel. Show all posts

2013-06-17

A post from Prague

Traveling is fine if that's your purpose ... you know, going somewhere to see something you think might be nice, but traveling for business leaves a lot to be desired: there's all the dead time in train stations and airports; those silly, senseless security checks; sleeping in strange beds; a steady diet of hotel and restaurant food ... and more, of course. The worst part of business travel is that though you go to exciting and exotic locations (or that's how your co-workers see it), you never really get to see anything. If you're lucky, you arrive or depart during daylight hours and maybe see some of the countryside from through the bus window on the way to the airport, or perhaps the conference organizers have a dinner planned somewhere other than the conference hotel, and you see a small part of the city by night. But, you're anything but a tourist, that's for sure.

No, business travel is simply going to a lot of places you've never been.

Due to an unexpected flight cancellation by my provider airline, I was forced to leave earlier than usual for my last trip. After wrestling with my laptop on the plane and in the hotel lobby till I could check into my room, I managed to have a couple of hours of daylight and even though I had had to get up at 3:30 that morning, I was determined to at least have seen something before I left. And I'm glad I did.

Prague, it turns out, is one of the most absolutely beautiful cities I have ever seen. Oh sure, there are the ugly suburbs, old high-rise apartment complexes in need of a replastering ... the usual. But the old city, which is much larger than many old cities in other places, is still fairly large, and there is no place like Prague if you have even the slightest interest in architecture. I know for many of you the idea of a drop-dead gorgeous building is a bit of a reach, but if you want to experience it, Prague's the place to be.

The old city has a wonderful medieval feel to it. There are narrow winding alleyways, expansive plazas, and all of it is covered in cobblestone. This is nowhere to go if you are unsure of foot. The Charles Bridge, one of the city's most famous landmarks, can only be crossed on foot, but with its double row of statues, impressive view of the palace, and intimate connection to the Vltava will simply hold you fast. It's a long walk over a rather short bridge.

From capital of Bohemia and the Holy Roman Empire (Charles IV, 14th century) to capital of the Hapsburg Empire (Rudolf II, 16th century), many notable personalities have been born or lived in Prague: native sons include Rainer Maria Rilke, Franz Kafka, Vlaclav Havel; Tycho Brache and Johannes Kepler held positions there, Albert Einstein was professor in the German portion of the Charles University for a short period; and of course, Mozart had some of his greatest successes during his time in Prague. The city simply oozes with culture, learning, and inspiration. I know now why Kafka said the city has claws and keeps drawing you back. I know I'd like to go back ... especially with a little more time on my hands.

2013-03-23

On the road again

I just got back home again. I had to travel to Turin for two-and-a-half days for an EU project meeting. Sometimes I think I'm getting too old for this.

Some of my colleagues, and everyone who does travel much think I'm mostly on vacation. I'm not. Anyone who does travel regularly knows what a hassle it is anymore: worrying about missing train, plane and bus connections; those incessent, silly, ineffective security checks conducted by unmotivated individuals who are more than overworked and underpaid; the unexpected surprises at the hotel, including what's for breakfast (which can vary considerably from country to country ... Italy tends toward sweet); very often eating alone, and the mere living out of a suitcase, well, it's not precisely my idea of fun.

As usual, it was get into town in time for a late dinner; meetings all day, regardless of the weather; the whole project team gets together for dinner; and meetings the next day and out to catch the bus to the airport. Sightseeing: none. Free time: none. Simply enjoying the ambience of a foreign city: none. Getting some insight into the local customs and culture: none. My question is, what is so vacation-like about that? Oh, right, I wasn't in the office.

With smartphone and internet access everywhere, I'm also expected -- whenever -- to check my work mail and return calls and well, do more or less what I would do if I were in the office. Too often, though, this takes place after normal working hours. After all, if I'm in a meeting, I simply find it impolite to be taking other calls and working my mails when I'm supposed to be paying attention, contributing, and ... you all know the drill.

So, my question is: what's so great about work in the modern world? And, also, why, if computers are supposed to be such productivity enhancers and labor-savers why is it that I find myself simply working more and enjoying it less?

The answers are actually quite obvious: computers are neither productivity enhancers nor are they labor savers; ubiquitous internet and mobile phone access are neither either. All these "conveniences", these "technological advances", these "innovative work practices" are, in the end, are ways to keep me chained to my work for longer hours. Productivity overall might have increased, but in many cases, I'm sure that productivity pro hour has declined.

Yes, I was on the road again, but I'm feeling a lot more like roadkill than the happy traveler.