I dictate my texts. I use Grammarly to fix my commas. I use ChatGPT to brainstorm titles. Writing has become frictionless. And because it is frictionless, it is often thoughtless.

For this post, I bought a 1965 Remington Typewriter. I have no backspace. No copy-paste. No spellcheck. I typed this entire post on paper, scanned it, and transcribed it here. The following is the raw experience of mechanical writing.

[AUDIO: The satisfying sound of 60-year-old keys hitting paper]

THE PHYSICALITY OF THOUGHT

My fingers hurt. You have to HIT these keys. It iis not a tap. It is a punch. Every letter requires commitment. When I type 'A', a metal arm swings up and smacks the ribbon. WHACK. It feels satisfying. Anger management via alphabet.

THE PERMANENCE OF ERROR

I just made a typo. I spelled committment commitment wrong. On a laptop, I would backspace and nobody would know. Here, the mistake stares at me. I have to xxxx it out. The page is messy. The page shows my history. The page shows my struggle.

NO EDITING, ONLY FLOW

I cannot move this paragraph up. I cannot "fix it in post." I have to think the sentence through BEFORE I start typing. This slows me down. But it also mkes But it also makes me deliberate. I am not vomiting words on a screen. I am carving them into pulp.

> THE "DING"

The bell at the end of the line is the greatest notification sound ever invented. It tells you "Good job, you finished a line. Now throw the carriage return." Zip-CRUNCH. It is a physical rhythm. Clack-clack-clack... DING... Zip-Crunch. It puts you in a trance state that a silent Macbook keyboard cannot match.

> THE REWIRE

After 2 hours of typing, I tried to check my email on my laptop. I found myself hitting the laptop keys way too hard. I almost broke the spacebar. My brain had re-calibrated to "Heavy Industry" mode.

> CONCLUSION

The typewriter is not efficient. It is loud, heavy, and unforgiving. But the words I wrote on it feel heavier too. They feel earned. I won't write every blog post on this. But when I need to write something that matters, something that needs to be etched rather than processed... I'm bringing out the Remington.