
As shocking as it seems to me, there are some of you out there who didn't rush out on July 11 to get an iPhone 3G. Even more shocking: it's been four days since the iPhone 3G was released and you
still don't have one.
For some, it's a financial issue, which is perfectly understandable. Although cell phone ownership is almost universal in Canada, the iPhone is perceived as expensive compared to ordinary cell phones and even other smart phones.
However, the iPhone 3G is reasonably affordable at $199. Also, a very good voice plan combined with Rogers' best data packages (6GB, visual voice mail, etc.) rounds off at $85 a month, all taxes and fees included. Something to think about if you're already in the $55 to $65 range for voice/text only.
I address the rest of this post to the self-congratulatory purists out there, who can afford an iPhone 3G but refuse to defile themselves with the alleged hype and greed associated with the device. You tell yourselves you're above such bald and blatant consumerism.
Maybe. But maybe not. ZDNet tech columnist, Jason Perlow, thinks you might actually be grieving a terrible loss.
In his latest
blog post, Jason refers to Swiss psychiatrist Dr. Elisabeth Kübler-Ross, who in the 1970's became known for describing the
five stages of grief. Jason, who is also iPhone-less, shares his personal journey through these stages:
1. Denial
The initial response was, “Why do I need one of these things if there are so many other good choices out there?” What the flipping hell do I need to spend $400.00 on a goddamned cell phone for? Who the @#$% needs one?
2. Anger
The iPhone of course became extremely popular, and this incensed the hell out of me. So I looked for various outlets to become receptacles for my rage. First I wanted to do bodily harm to the iPhone. Then, when that didn’t fill the void in my soul, I resorted to guilting others with their purchase and their obsession with the device.
3. BargainingMe: Hello, good sir. do you have any iPhone 3G’s left?
Storeperson: No, we ran out of them early this morning when all the freakazoids who camped out overnight took them all. You got here too late, dumbass.
Me: But surely, you’re gonna get another shipment of them soon?
Storeperson: Maybe. Possibly tomorrow.
Me: So I can pay $200.00 now and you’ll call me when it comes in?
Storeperson: Not on your life, fat boy.
4. Depression:
Me: Goddammit, the bastards bought all the iPhones. Why am I the only self-respecting geek without one now? I want to kill myself.
5. Acceptance:
Rachel: I really don’t need to buy one of these on the first day, sweetie. Can we go home now?
Me: Sure honey. Really, what the hell was I thinking? Only a complete dweeb with no life whatsoever would actually go out, skip work, and buy one on the first day.
Rachel: And frankly, I can just live with a regular iPod or some generic MP3 player and carry a regular cell phone. It’s not that important.
Me: So can we get an iPhone 3G next week?
Rachel: Okay.
My thanks to Jason for showing us the path to healing.
p.s.: I think Kübler-Ross would have bought an iPhone.