POST: Living and Dying. Online and Off.
I finally figured out the best way to describe what I do.
I am a translator. I see things that happen in the real world and attempt to translate them onto the interwebs. And then, at times, I enjoy translating events from the interwebs to the real world. Call it social strategy, or whatever you will.
I have been a citizen of the online world since my dialing up to various BBSs. I went from there, to Prodigy (KNSH79E), to AOL (EzBu) (where I was kicked off, but that's a completely different story), IRC, wrote and participated in blogs, and many other communities before arriving on Twitter. In each location, I attempted to forge relationships with people who I did not know previously. As I knew that the way to strengthen friendships was to frequent the same locations, and interact with the same people. As the medium changed, so did the conversation.
Somehow, with the advent of the world of Social Media, the conversation has gotten to be more real. People are not some senseless handle and avatar anymore, they are real. Their name is their name. There is no more hiding and screaming profanities. People take responsibility for what they say. They are tracked across sites.
I am a translator. I see things that happen in the real world and attempt to translate them onto the interwebs. And then, at times, I enjoy translating events from the interwebs to the real world. Call it social strategy, or whatever you will.
I have been a citizen of the online world since my dialing up to various BBSs. I went from there, to Prodigy (KNSH79E), to AOL (EzBu) (where I was kicked off, but that's a completely different story), IRC, wrote and participated in blogs, and many other communities before arriving on Twitter. In each location, I attempted to forge relationships with people who I did not know previously. As I knew that the way to strengthen friendships was to frequent the same locations, and interact with the same people. As the medium changed, so did the conversation.
Somehow, with the advent of the world of Social Media, the conversation has gotten to be more real. People are not some senseless handle and avatar anymore, they are real. Their name is their name. There is no more hiding and screaming profanities. People take responsibility for what they say. They are tracked across sites.
The web is no longer anonymous. Sure, you can create fake accounts, but you are not going to get far. Unless you are authentic, or anonymous for a good reason, people will ignore everything you write.
For this reason, I rarely see hateful things written on Twitter or among friends on Facebook. (We know the sardonic people, but I am talking about hateful right now.) Because when you forge a relationship with people, you care enough not to be overtly mean. You critique but you don't lash out.
Last Friday I tweeted back and forth with @ozsultan about the tragedy of a 19 boy committing suicide (and streamed it) after being taunted by members of a bodybuilding forum. As a natural voyeur, I clicked on one of the links, and saw a picture of a screenshot of the paramedics coming in. On the side of the video, there was a chat feed going on, with people writing "LOL". The three letters that I thought of were WTF?! Someone just died, and the response is laughing?
Oz then sent me the myspace page of the kid, which had the comments of his friends. You could see the pain in their words, the not believing of the tragedy that occurred.
His loved ones cared. The people who just treated him as a picture with less developed muscles than their own, did not.
In the real world, friendship doesn't usually remain sequestered to one topic. You meet people at the gym, and you talk with them about many different things. You naturally develop one commonality into many. You see them on a semi-weekly schedule. You become a person who has good days and bad days, and they know that. You celebrate your birthday with them, because they become your friends. You do business with them. You exchange phone numbers, you go out for drinks.
Friendships develop, they are not hatched.
Forums do not translate the world onto the Internet. I am actually not sure what a forum would look like in the real world. Perhaps a bit like the British Parliament or the Israeli Knesset. Are those the sort of examples that we wish to emulate?
Do not get me wrong: There are people who thrive in such environments, become positive members of forums and do a lot of good, and convert the forums into real communities. I marvel at people who do.
But on a larger scale, the more that we put our real names and pictures out there, the better the relationships will become. The more we will be able to trust the content. The better the quality of the content will become.
More than anything, I know that when I walk down the street, someone may recognize me. So I actually to think about what I say, and how I treat people.
Just a thought.







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