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M A R C H 2 0 2 6 | C O U N T R Y C L U B L I V I N G - PA L M B E A C H N O R T H 1 3 Lately, I’ve been thinking about typing again. The spark, of course, is AI. We live in a world today where words appear on screens without fingers, friction, or even a fully formed thought. Ask a question, receive a paragraph. Ask for ten ideas, receive fifty. The machine never hesitates. It never stares at the ceiling. It never types Ask. Salad. Dad. That was typing. This is exactly why typing suddenly feels important again. I learned to type on my mother’s steel-gray Hermes portable, with a stern top-bound guide that stood upright like a disciplinarian: You will learn the keys. No looking. At the time, it felt rigid and unnecessary. Eventually, it became automatic. And, quietly, it became something else: a way of turning thinking into commitment. The typewriter originally solved a business problem. Handwriting was slow, illegible, and impossible to scale. Commerce demanded legibility, duplication, and trust. Tiny metal hammers striking ink ribbon delivered industrial magic. Contracts could be trusted. Laws could be copied. Science could be shared. Drafts could become decisions. Typing didn’t just record civilization. It accelerated the economics of thinking. Revision became cheap. Ideas could be rearranged, challenged, and improved. Speech evaporates. Typed words remain authoritative enough to be held accountable. Handwriting never disappeared. It became intimate and personal. Typing became practical and public. That balance worked remarkably well for about a century. Now we and the culture are tilting again. Voice notes replace emails. Summaries replace reading. Images replace paragraphs. AI replaces drafts. Communication is faster, easier, and—this is the part we whisper—slightly less owned. Which raises a useful benchmark: What is personally important enough to type? Typing requires a small but meaningful task. You must decide what you mean. You must choose words. You must move your fingers. It is slow enough to force intention, yet fast enough to encourage revision. It sits in the narrow space between emotion and accountability. Roy Cohn once told me the most important thing he ever learned wasn’t law or politics. It was typing. At the time, it sounded ridiculous. In hindsight, it sounds like risk management. Because typing signals ownership. It says: this thought passed through me deliberately. This is why the famous George Costanza meltdown still resonates. “She broke up with me with a Post-it! It’s not a letter. It’s not a phone call. It’s a Post‑it!” George wasn’t upset about rejection. He was upset about disposability. The Post-it wasn’t unclear. It was weightless. No draft. No gravity. No evidence of care. A typed letter would have required intention. A complete thought. A willingness to bear consequences. AI now gives us infinite Post-its. Instant text without friction. Drafts without drafting. Communication without the quiet ceremony of deciding what matters. This is not a complaint. It is a calibration. Civilization runs on drafts, revisions, and durable words. But individuals run on something even simpler: the act of deciding what is worth the effort. So perhaps the modern test of personal importance is no longer Can AI write this? It’s simpler than that. Is this important enough that I will type it myself? Get clarity here on Substack. https://onrobertbaileysmind.substack.com/about I respond to every email. therobertbailey@gmail.com * AI was used in the research of this article. – By Robert Bailey - Clarity WHY THE KEYBOARD IS STILL ESSENTIAL TO HUMAN CONNECTION