Archives for the month of: November, 2005

At what point does some­one become so depen­dent on tech­nol­ogy that in our world of instan­ta­neous feed­back we for­get the virtues of patience and per­sonal cultivation?

We live in an era where cell phones, PDA’s and MP3 play­ers are always within a finger’s reach and our depen­dency on these tech­no­log­i­cal gad­gets are such that we rely on them to com­mu­ni­cate or enter­tain with one another.

In essence we’ve turned into a “Microwave Gen­er­a­tion”, which can be explained in two parts; one, that our reliance on tech­nol­ogy has become so “all con­sum­ing” and com­mon­place that with­out it we’d be in a state of shock and two, we as human beings want every­thing now (59 sec­onds or less it seems). Look around you, there’s a “fast, quick, instant, speedy” ser­vice to just about any­thing you can think of includ­ing espres­sos, fast food, med­ical check­ups and oil changes.

I had a brief dis­cus­sion about this with Matt Bur­ris and Bryan Veloso who both had their own opin­ions to share.

Matt Bur­ris:

There are con­se­quences to every­thing, includ­ing try­ing to make our lives eas­ier. In essence, we’re being weak­ened, and if we had an event that wiped out elec­tric­ity in the world, lots of peo­ple would die because they wouldn’t be able to fit into the whole sur­vival of the fittest the­ory any­more, which wouldn’t be applic­a­ble because we rely too much on so many things to make our lives easier.

Our sur­vival instinct has been dulled to the point where it isn’t there any­more. When the tsunami raced towards South­east Asia, the birds and ani­mals, even those in the zoo, went towards higher grounds before it even hit. Yet humans didn’t detect some­thing wrong. How­ever, native tribes with none of the [mod­ern con­ve­niences] we have, knew about and had pre­pared for the tsunami before it hit. They knew because they still have that instinct.

If you put a man from the 16th cen­tury next to a man in today’s age in nature, the man from the 16th cen­tury would fare a lot bet­ter than the mod­ern man.

Bryan Veloso (in response to the above):

That makes too many assump­tions. Also, a 16th cen­tury man has a shorter life span, and lower lit­er­acy rate and a higher chance of get­ting dis­eases. Sure they MAY have been able to out­last some­body from today in the wild but we all have that instinct that is acti­vated when needed.

What do you think?
 

While admit­tedly it has been all quiet here on the east­ern front, there have been a few things that I’ve been eager to share. One of which is the pend­ing birth of my son, Quinn, who con­tin­ues to let us know he’s still active by kick­ing and rolling around in the womb. There are times where he’s silent and motion­less, which was never the case with my daugh­ter Zoe, who to this day strug­gles to go to bed due to her unremit­ting lev­els of energy.

There’s also a mild buzz about Inksmith.org, a project I’ve decided to par­tic­i­pate in with sev­eral cre­ative types of whom I’m hon­ored to be asso­ci­ated with — every one of them so far. There is noth­ing more hum­bling to a per­son when you rec­og­nize the virtues of what you’re involved with, be it project or relationship-related.

In this case, there’s a solid, con­scious rea­son­ing behind the con­cept and deploy­ment of Ink­smith which sim­ply amazes me. Even though it’s dif­fi­cult to put into words because the scope of it is immense, I can only describe it as being a more human aspect to blog­ging and web devel­op­ment, stray­ing away from what has, in some cases, become so anony­mous in nature. 

Car TalkingThis isn’t any­thing new, but lately I’ve been notic­ing more car talk­ing going on out there in the world of traf­fic. Car talk­ing (or chat­ting), whichever you pre­fer, is when two vehi­cles pull close to the cen­ter of the road and the dri­vers briefly engage in con­ver­sa­tion about a topic which requires hog­ging of the road.

Most of the time it also means that the per­son behind the “car talk­ers” has to wait momen­tar­ily until they come to their senses and real­ize that while their con­ver­sa­tion might be impor­tant it’s prob­a­bly best to pull aside and get out of their vehi­cles or set up a time later to con­tinue their dis­cus­sion on “chocolate-covered cobwebs.”

When­ever I’m in this sit­u­a­tion, where I’m blocked by the car talk­ers, I typ­i­cally will resort to a cou­ple of meth­ods to put an end to the road nui­sance ahead of me. One method, which I believe we’ve all used, is to mani­a­cally drum on the horn like a fran­tic head hunter with bone-pierced eye­brows. This method, while extremely annoy­ing and chaotic brings the car talk­ers back to real­ity where vehi­cles travel at a decent pace towards their destinations.

The other method is to roll down all of your win­dows, tune your radio to the Oldies sta­tion (My Boyfriend’s Back or Put Your Head On My Shoul­der work great) and turn the vol­ume up as far as it’ll go with­out mak­ing your­self deaf. This hasn’t worked for me as suc­cess­fully as the first method (horn blar­ring), but on occas­sion it seems to drive a point across, that is, either pull over to the side of the road, save your con­ver­sa­tion for a more con­vieni­ant time or face oldies “bumping”. 

It’s that time again for the next round of sub­mis­sions for inclu­sion into the 9rules Net­work, a group of web sites show­cas­ing the “best of the web”; a col­lab­o­ra­tive mind-meld of tal­ented philoso­phers, web devel­op­ers, artists, writ­ers and programmers.

If you’re inter­ested in belong­ing to a com­mu­nity of sea­soned pro­fes­sion­als, spot­light creep­ers, cod­ing nin­jas, pixel magi­cians and word wiz­ards, make sure to mark your cal­en­dar for Novem­ber 14th, 2005 (12am EST) for Round 3 of the 9rules Net­work, a 24-hour only submission-a-thon.

There’s no bet­ter time to be part of some­thing refresh­ingly unique and rewarding.