I told my sister the other day that I was selling typewriters, and she  asked, "Typewriters? I thought people were using computers now!" I had a  good chuckle about that.
If you have made it as far as this page, you may be asking me the same  questions: Why would anyone sell typewriters in 2010? Why would I need  or want a typewriter? Why are YOU selling typewriters in Geneva???
The short answer is this: I am selling typewriters because I have several, and I cannot keep all of them.
But a longer answer is warranted, so here we go. Just over a year ago, I  was searching for housing in Geneva, and if you've ever been there, you  will remember that it requires filling out many, many forms. Because  housing is hard to find, you will have to fill out similar forms from  different agencies several times over. Before we were finally accepted  for ONE apartment, we had applied for 50! As I wrote in these forms till  my hand cramped, I wondered if there were not a mechanized way to do  it. Computers would not do, of course, but then my husband suggested a  typewriter and a light bulb went off.
Finding a typewriter in Geneva, and especially one in working condition,  turned out to be easier said than done. After several weeks of  searching, I happened across one at the flea market and hustled it home  gratefully. It needed work, though, and cleaning, and new ribbon, but  after several hours of elbow grease, I had a working typewriter. I was  delighted.
A couple of months later, I came across some more typewriters. I was  torn - I already had one, why would I need several? And yet, the vision  of these once-sought after machines being trashed after years of neglect  made me queasy. So I purchased them, brought them home, nurtured them  back to life, and wrote with them: letters to friends and family (who  were bemused at my new-found obsession), blog posts that I would later  scan into the computer and upload (and here one could rightly ask, why  not type directly?). But I needed to use these machines, to give them  some attention after the decades they had spent in the dark. As an  aspiring creative writer/ essayist, I found that being behind a  typewriter was a different sensation altogether than using a computer.  There were no distractions, no email-checking, no facebook chats. Once I  sat down in front of a typewriter and rolled up a piece of paper, I had  to actually write. No excuses. It was liberating, and yet intimidating.  I'm still trying to muster the discipline it takes.
In the meantime, there were more typewriters to be discovered, almost  all in various stages of disrepair. My beleaguered husband watched as  the cases piled up in our tiny apartment. As a watchmaker, he is gifted  with tools and I rely heavily on him to tune up the machines I bring  home. Sure enough, the day come when he said gently: "Enough. We have  too many typewriters!" He is also a fan, but he is more practical than  I. Even if we are buying them to save them from incineration, it is a  fact that we cannot keep all of them. Looking on the internet, I  realized that several Americans are now into vintage typewriters -  prices on Etsy and eBay constantly veer into the realm of the ridiculous  as a result. It occurred to me that perhaps, somewhere in Geneva, there  could be others like me - interested in rediscovering a typewriter, and  keeping one for their own use.
It is important to state here that I am not asking unjustifiable prices  for these typewriters. In fact, I was surprised (although in retrospect,  perhaps not) to receive a call from a lady in New York asking to buy my  Hermes 2000 typewriter, because I am selling it for a tenth of the  price asked by vintage typewriter webshops in the U.S. I turned her down  because I do not care to deal with the hassle of packing and shipping,  and also because I had already found several prospective buyers in  Geneva. And who better to rediscover a Swiss typewriter, I thought  selfishly, than someone living in Switzerland?
Retro Tech Geneva is not an official business per se - it is my personal  Etsy store, so to speak. I want to help anyone in Geneva who would be  interested in having a vintage typewriter to acquire one. At the same  time, I would also like to save these machines, many of which sold for a  pretty penny and were very much desired only a few decades ago, and  could still be used if properly serviced. So I buy them, clean them up  carefully (scraping off sixty-year old grease and accumulated gunk,  removing old Tipp-Ex, ink, eraser rubbings, dirt, dust bunnies, and pet  hairs), and then, with my husband's help, service the mechanisms. I test  the typing action, and provide a type sample. I replace the ribbons  with fresh dual-color ribbons if the machine is equipped to take them,  or black ones if not. And then, because I already have many more  typewriters than I can use, I offer them to you.
Perhaps you live in Geneva and would like to pay a little more (or even  the same or less!) as an antique shop would charge, if you could get a  fully-functioning portable manual typewriter, with a fresh ribbon, ready  to write your correspondence and memoirs and even pass on to your  children. If so, please look around on this blog, and let me know if any  of the machines I have refurbished is of interest to you. I live in  Eaux Vives, close to the center, so you can come over, roll in some  paper, and test the machine before you buy. If you have a problem later  on, I'll be glad to take a look and offer you my advice (I cannot give  an official warranty because I am a private person). Thank you for  reading.
Adwoa
Geneva, July 2010