Thursday, April 24, 2014

Writing History In Real Time

"Twitterers are writing history in real time." (link)  

My Experience
Quite frankly, for the longest time I never really understood what all the buzz was about with Twitter.  When I was in high school, the popular social network (a phrase that had not been coined yet) was Myspace.  I left the country to serve a mission and returned two years later only to realize Facebook had taken over as the most widely used means of social networking, and a lot of things had changed.  I didn't know it at the time, but I definitely wasn't in Kansas anymore as far as what I understood about the internet and social media.

The first time I ever remember having a real conversation about Twitter was at the Scera Amphitheater in Provo watching Singing in the Rain.  It was a double date, and the guy in the other couple started talking about how he had a Twitter account with six followers.  At the time, I had no idea what that meant.  When they explained that it was basically the status feed on Facebook, I thought it was stupid.  Why would I want to hear about what someone had for breakfast on Facebook only to hear about it again on Twitter?  Absurd.

Fast forward.  I had left for the Philippines in 2009.  Six years later, I could never have imagined that tweeting would become such a regular source of, not only personal information, but information from a wide variety of sources, a lot of it being news.  Who could also have predicted that tweets could become such a big part of how we see the world?

A Few Articles
I found an interesting article (and we may have discussed this in class already, I can't remember) about five french-speaking journalists who secluded themselves in a cabin in southern France.  Their only sources for connecting with what was happening beyond that cabin were social networks and social media.  The journalist who wrote the article went over several observations that he had made about the experience.  He talked about an experience where he was scanning different feeds only to find in real time a man being taken into custody for a crime that he had committed... in Moscow.  He mentions, there was probably no way he would have found that source if he had not been on Twitter.  I find it interesting that the author of the article compared Twitter to a radar, in that there are often events going on that no one initially knows about.  Those events are being broadcasted by the very people that are experiencing them in real time, much like a police radar.  

In this case, Tweeting live happenings can be useful, at least in the sense of getting a story out there where traditional media sources, as Goldman mentioned, would be behind in reporting.  Now this might not have been a story for the news, but it illustrates a principle of immediacy where no other source would have had the same information at the same time as Twitter because it was literally being tweeted by someone experiencing it in real time, because often times it's hard to be in the right place at the right time where news happens.

However, another paragraph in the article talks a lot about what Gladstone and Goldman discussed on the podcast - that it is very easy to be led off course following Twitter feeds.  While they were at the cabin, there was a loud noise in Northern France that no one was able to identify.  There was so much speculation as to what the noise was - an explosion, a fire, a nuclear problem - that the French Twitter-sphere exploded with ideas.  The author later came to find out by traditional news media sources that the loud noise was just a jet breaking the sound barrier, something that no one in the Twitter-sphere had guessed.

In this case, a real life feed was of no use, because no one really knew what was going on.  Much like what had been discussed in the podcast, people reporting on the police scanner sometimes misreported what was happening and the wrong information was disseminated to the public.  In instances such as these, a "live feed," or that "zing," would be negative.

In both cases, perhaps an instant update becomes more useful as it moves from a spectator's perspective to someone who is actually experiencing the event.

Bundy
In drawing from sources even closer to home, I will admit, I haven't been much for following the Bundy story.  I was a little turned off by the fact that something that may have started out as little dispute has grown into an opportunity for both sides of the aisle to lob political grenades at each other.  However, just for fun I decided to do my monthly Twitter check to see what all hoo ha was about.  As soon as I clicked on the hashtag #bundyranch I immediately saw remarks about racism.

Like I said, I have not been following the story, but at my house, Fox News is constantly turned on on one of the television sets somewhere, and between all the accounts I had not heard anything about this yet.  It sparked some interest for me to look into it a little further.  Most of the comments that I initially saw about the incident were all negative, which I think did frame my understanding of additional sources that I came across in more formal news outlets.

Again, in this case, my initial reaction and the additional information I gathered from the tweets really flavored how the rest of what I researched felt.  As I was looking for a better source for information (the first site on Google search was Times), I was bracing for the worst.  It was hard to imagine how, based on what I had seen, Mr. Bundy could dig himself out of this one.  Now that I see the issue a little more clearly, after having watched the actual clip, I have formed my own opinion about what happened, but not without a lingering taste of what I had initially heard and felt.  Typically, I like to think that when I really research something, I my interpretation can stand alone without falling back on someone else's previous beliefs or statements, yet it is pretty hard not to discredit the initial shock or "zing" that I experienced when I first read someone else's account of what had happened.

Conclusion
I want to hearken back to the very first line of this post.  "Twitterers are writing history in real time."  That's pretty powerful when you think about it.  It was a line in an article I found as I was searching out different sources for this post.  Being a communication major, I have a pretty strong belief that communication shapes the world in which we live.  How we communicate about something determines our reality of it.  That being said, maybe that's the reason that being the first person to tweet about something is so appealing.  This initial communication, is not just the first interpretation, but an opportunity to lay the foundation for future interpretations.  If we're the first person to tweet about a situation, we are the first ones to shape the reality of what actually happened.  It's ours.  Other people will only build upon it, but that initial foundation will only be added to.  That "zing" just might be the desire in all of us to be able to say, "yeah, that's mine."

I think about my experience with the racist comments of Mr. Bundy, even though I might not agree with what was tweeted, no one will ever be able to erase that initial feeling that I got when I first read someone else's interpretation of what happened.  I measured it against everything else I read and interpreted personally and, at least for some short period of time, it was what I saw as the reality of the situation.  Even though I modified it by adding my own interpretation to it, the foundation was laid by that first tweet.

We Americans treasure the idea of "land." What was this whole Bundy ordeal about? Perceived rights about land. In this case, however, the land we're discussing is the psychological ownership of being the first to tweet something. Much like the early settlers expanding to the West, we stake our piece of land by having the fastest fingers, and everyone is to know that it's ours. In reality, that "zing" has been around a lot longer than we might have imagined. The only difference is now, instead of saying , "That plot of land there? That's mine." It's, "That tweet there? That's mine."

- Carlos

Monday, April 14, 2014

Happiness and Utility

The way I see it, according to what we had read, happiness is a feeling of fulfillment, while utility is a sense of practicality and accomplishment.

I know I have felt a lot of happiness in the past regarding apps, mostly in the form of games.  Jetpack Joyride, Punch Quest, and more recently, 2048, have all been culprits of much of my wasted time.  Visiting the app store I know I had a particular need.  In this case, the need for me was entertainment.  Believe me when I say, I got plenty of entertainment out of all of these.  Probably much more so than I would have liked or had time for.  Similarly, I think many people come to the app store with some kind of metaphysical need.  Whether it is a need to be entertained or to express themselves, or even to feel more organized.  All of the apps come as an answer to some type of need.

Utility on the other hand, is more based on things I want done, accomplishment or practicality.  For example, I can play a game for hours on end, but in the end, nothing was really accomplished.  There a lack of a sense of practicality and a sense of accomplishment.  Some apps, such as those that are geared toward making life easier or finding something, or even meeting people, help us feel like we are actually accomplishing something, therefore justify our purposes in buying them.

The trick is to get both of these with the same product.  An app that is fun to use, and fills some sort of metaphysical need, but is also very practical and leaves us with a sense of accomplishment after having used it.  I think the earlier apps that caught on exemplified both of these.

I do agree, there are many apps out there for us to pick from, far too many to use practically on a daily basis, but I do believe the ones that really catch on are the ones that emphasize both fulfillment and practicality and accomplishment.

If Only I Could Do This More Often: Forty-Eight Hours Without Technology

To be quite honest, at the very beginning I was really quite nervous.  I suppose that might be the case for someone who frequently receives texts because of responsibilities associated with a leadership position in an organization.   Fortunately, all of this happened during Spring Break, after student government had taken care of all the big items for the first half of the semester.  When I knew the time to commit was at hand, I made a post on my Facebook about what I was about to do, just to inform people that I would be participating in a fast (the post actually received 17 likes and several comments)  I then gave my phone to a trusted friend for safe keeping, and just in case there was a real emergency that I needed to respond to.  Then it began.

In the very early stages I would frequently think of something that I needed to do, but then realized it was something that I could only do with my phone.  Check texts and emails.  Do some homework.  Even play some instruments.  I remember sitting in a band room, after having practiced a piece for choir, and sitting down to play a piano, only to have one of my friends point out to me later that the very piano that I was playing was a digital piano.  I quickly moved to another instrument.

Oddly enough, I felt much more productive not having my phone on me.  It was at that point that I realized just how much time I actually spent on my phone, and how much using that wretched thing drew me away during conversation with people and living in the actual moment.  Also, oddly enough, I did not feel disconnected with the world.  In fact, I'm sure I felt more connected than I had been in a very long time, because my mind was there in the present conversation, and not concerned with the text that I just received or wondering what my inbox looked like.

I suppose for me, losing technology, and my phone, felt like shedding some of the responsibility that I had.  I no longer had to worry about people calling me and reminding me about events, or no longer had to scan my inbox for emails about meetings or different votes that needed to be taken.  At the same time I felt free to actually live in the present physical moment.  I didn't need to take pictures, but I could actually enjoy the animal warmth of my friends, the texture of the sand between my feet, and the cool breeze as it hit the lake and coursed over my arms.  Life felt more real.

Really, the only downside to all of this was, first, I really did have a lot of responsibilities to take care of that needed to be tended to at some point.  There was no escaping that fact.  And second, it made it hard to look up tabs for guitar when we were camping.  Also, we couldn't listen to music in the car.  However, we had a blast singing Disney songs a cappella on the way to Sand Hollow.

Life without technology
When I returned back to that which I had grown to loathe, I checked my Facebook only to see several comments on my post about the fast.  One of them was from someone who had done the fast in the past, for the very same class.  He commented, "It's the worst thing ever!"  I could only wonder how much so many of us had become dependent on technology for our entertainment and convenience.  For myself, fortunately, I couldn't agree less with his comment.  I could live my life without any of those things, and probably be happier for it.  It was an interesting experience for sure, and you can bet your iPhone that I will do this again periodically in the future just to gain some added appreciation for nature and reverence for an even bigger social network that binds us all together, life.