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The din of noisy nonsense

I saw it in my Facebook newsfeed, courtesy of Gizmodo.

“Facebook changes its mind again: It’s now re-banning decapitation videos”

The story, accompanied by a deeply distressing though not gory still of the beginning of one the videos, talked about a re-reversal of Facebook’s policy on allowing graphic videos of vigilante/terrorist executions/murders. The still image illustrating the story was of a woman who was about to be murdered by members of a Mexican drug cartel. Some commenters were defending their posting as a form of raising awareness and condemning these atrocities. Others worried for children who might see the images. Still others took the stance that responsible parents would keep their children shielded from sites like Facebook in the first place. I wondered if any of the latter had children, or had ever even taught children.

I did note at least one “LOL” in response to the whole debate. Just seeing the still was enough to turn my stomach. I worked in a daily newspaper editorial department for five years and had grown used to some darker humor. But such a callous comment was hard for even me to swallow.

I remember when videos of the beheadings of journalist Daniel Pearl and businessman Nick Berg were posted from Iraq for the entire world to access. I knew people who couldn’t wait to go and see – online rubberneckers and gawkers, their morbid curiosity aroused in the most base of ways.

I avoided those videos. I couldn’t bring myself to watch something so awful. I was afraid for what it might do to me.

There’s an abundance of truly awful, soul-killing content on the Internet. I don’t think we all have to believe the same things to agree on that.

But I’m not sure if that’s the big enemy for us in the online world. Because the truly awful, soul-killing content is far outweighed by the constant hum of benign time-sucking garbage that shows up everywhere you turn.

I just wonder if the din of noisy nonsense is worth the occasional gem I turn up on Facebook or Twitter or Instagram. And the problem is not that I hate the nonsense.

The digital noise, however harmeless, that we allow to constantly buzz in our consciousness can dull our ability to focus on subjects that have a deeper significance.

The digital noise, however harmless, that we allow to constantly buzz in our consciousness can dull our ability to focus on subjects that have a deeper significance.

The problem is how much I enjoy it, and how easy it is getting sucked into the black hole of it all.

Start with asking the question of whether or not any of this really enhances your life – feel free to exempt the stuff you need for work, or the blog where you post updates on the kids for your extended family, or even one or two or three activities you really enjoy that require some online time. But ask yourself about the hours on Facebook, pouring over the personal minutiae of someone you haven’t known since high school. Or, if you’re like me, the hours you spend on Facebook crafting silly little jokes to amuse a small group of friends.

Question the compulsion to check your Twitter feed every five minutes. Or Instagram. Or any number of pet websites or blogs, or the feeling of needing to read and watch and comment on the latest thing that everybody else reads or watches or comments on. I think we might all be a bit like the grandmother in the Flannery O’Connor story, “A Good Man Is Hard To Find.” The snotty daughter claims the grandmother is crashing their family vacation just because she’s afraid of missing something. Spoiler alert: They all get murdered.

For me, it used to be hours spent surfing one Wikipedia page to the next. I’d suck down the information like a garbage disposal – and I’m still able to call upon my knowledge of Zamfir as the unquestioned master of the Pan flute, but that info has never served a purpose in my life outside of one magic moment in a bar trivia contest. I wasn’t doing it because I was hungry for knowledge. I was just restless and bored. And that’s where I turned. On the surface, it’s a harmless choice considering some of the other options those moments present.

But the small things bring about the same result as the big.

A multitude of termites can leave a home just as destroyed as a hurricane. Destruction is destruction no matter what speed it happens. Break a man’s legs or shatter his confidence. Cut off his hands or dull his senses and dampen his drive until he stumbles through life useless and irrelevant.

Your Facebook fixations or my Wikipedia binges might not twist us up inside like some brief lurid piece of video. But they do suck away our time, and they sap energy to do anything with the time that remains. Doing the easy things does not make it easy to do the hard things.

The grains are falling through the hourglass and they only move in one direction. In my better moments, I’m haunted by the words that John Piper said have hung in his family’s home for at least two generations. “Only one life, twill soon be past. Only what’s done for Christ shall last.”


I’m a PC.

… but if I made a lot more money, I’d be a Mac.

But as it happens, I’m a teacher so when I went laptop shopping, I ended up with an Asus. I’m not sure how well it’s going to perform for me, but Consumer Reports always rates their machines pretty high and it has 7 hours of battery life. So far so good.

My new laptop

My new laptop


Will this lead to more blogging by yours truly? Time will tell, my friends. Time will tell.

The Googlization of Me…

I like to see myself as some maverick trend-bucker. Some guy who recognizes the general foolishness of whatever the Hoi Polloi is captivated by at the time and then reviles said fascination for all of it’s flavor-of-the-monthitude.

But the truth is… I’m not that guy. At least not most of the time. I have managed to avoid various line-dancing crazes through the years, but I think the truth behind that lies in the fact that I’m not a good dancer and am terribly self-conscious of that fact.

And this brings me to the Google. I’ve taken great steps to avoid the Google (and all its incarnations, gmail included) in favor of the Yahoo! or other Web alternatives for sometime now… I could give many reasons for this, including the fact that I claim to be firmly against hijacking nouns and turning them into verbs (it doesn’t sound right to say that I Yahooed! something on the web, and it doesn’t sound wholesome to say I googled myself). But it all boils down to my desire to be identified as the maverick trend-bucker of whom I am not.

With that said, I’m officially googlized.

I have a Gmail account. It’s fantastic. I use the Google Notifier pop-up application so I don’t have to check my mailbox 20 times a day.

After watching “Attack Of The Show” (thanks Graham), I created a Google Reader account. I can now go to one place to aggregate all of the various blogs and news feeds I keep up with each day (like G&L, essahfae, gangrey and more), plus a few new ones like ffffound, lifehacker, cool tools and make which I’m slowly coming to love. I’ve even started sharing items to my own Google Reader Shared page (which I hope some people will take a look at after this blog is finished). I’ve even added an RSS feed of that page to the sidebar on the right of this blog.

I’m even finding myself more likely to use Google as my primary search engine than the old faithful Yahoo!. Editor’s query: Do you need a period following the “!” in Yahoo! if it ends a sentence?

For the record, I’ve also started eating the occasional corn-on-the-cob after years of avoiding corn in almost any kernalic form (even going so far as to lie and say I was allergic to it from time to time).

I just wonder what things I’ve formerly despised that I will come around on and embrace next? Pop country music? The ridiculously over-the-top action films of Jerry Bruckheimer? Pecans?

I guess anything’s possible. Maybe not pecans though.