We all need some privacy at one time or another--that's actually one reason to love blogging (ah, some peace at last!)
No matter how much we love to be surrounded by the socializing multitudes, there are times when everyone needs some space.
Enter the Privacy Shell (or Veasyble)--a new wearable, accordion device that extends over your head to give an individual an escape from the hustle and bustle around them.
It is an accessory made of paper, plastic and fabric and comes in the form of either a visor, neck ruffle, bag, or mask.
The Privacy Shells are supposed to be all about creating isolation for the individual or intimacy for companions.
While some have compared these to ostriches putting their heads in the sand, to me they are more like turtles that seeks to escape into their shell when the surroundings get to be too much or dangerous.
The difference though is that unlike real shells for sea creatures or animals, the Privacy Shell offers no real protection from the world around you.
The Privacy Shells also reminds me of the Confucian Three Wise Monkeys--that cover their eyes, ears, and mouth with their hands to imply they "See No Evil, Hear No Evil, and Speak No Evil" (i.e. I think I'll cover face with my Privacy Shell for a little while, and all will be well).
The Privacy Shell seems to be a pointed reaction to world population exploding at nearly 6.8 billion, increasing urbanization and overcrowding, and the hurried pace of human activities and ongoing change that is unprecedented--people are screaming out for some quiet, solitude, and real relationship intimacy (social media just doesn't cut it).
Unfortunately, the Veasyble provides for none of these--rather, it's a fashion statement and clever gimmick--like playing peak-a-boo with a baby, just because you cover the kids eyes for a second, doesn't mean that you've really disappeared.
Wearing a privacy shell is really just an attempt to get attention, and it certainly does that.
But the need for privacy is real and we all can benefit from learning to stop the constant running around, the endless need to be productive, and the incessant interactions (online and off).
There is no magic when it comes to privacy--if you want some, you better find a place--physical, mental, and/or spiritual--that you can get away to and regain your sanity, because hiding under an accordion shell is only going to get you arrested for loitering in Times Square. ;-)
(Source Pictures: here)