Showing posts with label *i*nnovation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label *i*nnovation. Show all posts

Are you happy now? Are you satisfied?

Slowly picking through the far too many pictures taken during the France trip and that need cleaning up (pictures: oui, flash: non), a pack of work I have to do for the fencing club (deadlines looming for subsidy dossiers), and of course the gazillion posts my feeddemon had on offer upon my return.


Below my less concise response to Mark Newton's most recent post in which he comments on a NYTimes article "E-Books Make Readers Less Isolated". Let's start off with a song quote (title comes from the same song):

                                                     The thoughts of all the lonely people
                                                     Makes you cry
                                                     Cos you're lonely
                                                     You're lonely too inside
                                                                ~Poison Girls

The act of reading and the act of having a meaningful conversation cannot exist at the same spot in space and time, that's about the only thing I can agree with in that article. The rest is all wild tangents about how the e-reader will rehabilitate a supposedly ostracised group.

Having a shiny new e-thingummy people want to ask everything and more about might lead to some socialising, granted. But the point should be made that while you let others fondle your e-reader, you are very certainly *not* reading. I myself find the price of an e-reader still too high to use it as a conversational icebreaker. And having been a Lone Reader in public for years: people certainly do approach to ask about what you are reading, usually people who are Lone Readers themselves but currently out of books to read. Just as the *e*mproved Lone Reader will mostly be approached by people thinking about getting an e-reader (not to ask him out for dinner or engage in a thoughtful and meaningful discussion). Or am I to believe e-readers are enhanced with special pheromones to attract people?

Same goes for the Lone Reader who can now connect online from his corner table (as if he couldn't before through laptop or phone if so desired). The question is, can we still consider the Lone Reader a Reader if he's not reading but having a conversation (in the physical or the digital world)?

Aha, I have unearthed a dark and devilish plot! This is merely propaganda for a so-called miraculous piece of technology that will supposedly change the social habits of the Lone Reader. The Lone Reader, who with his strong attention span and ability to read, has not yet succumbed to the addictive lure of social networking. But now the internet will be slipped into his book, cunningly like a Trojan horse, and Lone Reader will stop reading and start chatting away, and then everybody will finally be equal: unable to read more than 500 characters at a time. Muhahaa!

Also the unknowns who are allowed to declare for or against how socially cool reading whilst commuting/travelling is are both completely beside the point. People do not get onto plains, trains, busses and undergrounds to socialise. They do so to get from point A to B, and most of them, especially when it's a regular commute, look for things to occupy their minds so as not to have to stare at each other like idiots for the duration of the trip (especially the same idiots every day).
So they read (newspapers, books, some stuff for work they forgot to read in the evening,...),  listen to music, do their nails, watch a movie, tap away on their iPhones at lightning speed and connect (with people probably sitting in another train), count cows, sleep...

I'm sure that if they ever invented an e-reader that would watch traffic for you while you read a book or browse the internet, to use on bicycles and cars, you'd really see the sales shoot up.

To blog or not to blog

Somewhere in May, when I followed an SFtidbit link to the Blog of the Fallen (in response to amongst others Nextread's post on the death of SF), I jotted down some remarks on blogging and debate and so on, but apparently never came to actually posting. Which makes the futility of pondering and formulating questions and responses over here rather than over there less of a futility. Ha.

So, more as an exercise of thought than anything else: to blog or not blog? what is blogging?

Quote from the blog self:
And I'm left thinking, "What the hell is being argued now?  That one can hold an opinion unsupported by evidence and that one shouldn't be called out on it?"
Of course!  99% of your daily opinions are unsupported by evidence, or at least evidence that works outside of your skull/body.
Everyone has the right to hold opinions [...]
This might be reading between the lines, but in your starting statement seems to be hiding some value judgement about people who cannot support their opinions by evidence: in your world, they don't exist.
But at the same point, having an opinion, strong or weak or indifferent, does not give that opinion holder shelter from others' skepticism.
Of course not, but then, naming it skepticism doesn't mean that it is anything else than just another opinion.
Sometimes, the blogger has to provide evidence that s/he is well-grounded in what s/he is trying to argue or else just be silent for a spell and try to listen to the points another is making.
Well, that's sort of saying that you have to listen to all a Jehovah witness has to say when he comes ringing your doorbell. I believe it is no different than in the real world: as a commenter you also have to know your blogger. If you go to a house party of a colleague, of whom you know he doesn't talk shop outside of the office, then everyday etiquette is: you don't talk shop. A Jehovah witness sure knows that since it is your door, you can do as you please with it.

And: I'm not sure opinions need to be validated by evidence. Good old inductive argumentation requires some factual statement, true, but let's not pretend a factual statement is anything like solid proof. In debate, your listener may always dismiss your factual statement.
But then, apart from watching too much Holy Grail in childhood, I had favourite jokes like:
   - What's the difference between a blackbird?
   - Between a black bird and what?
   - What's the difference between a blackbird?
   - Errr, I dunno?
   - His legs are of the same length. Especially the left one.

Or as rahkan said in the comments:
It kind of depends on what kind of conversation you're trying to have. And who you want to have it with. Everyone on the internet is not necessarily trying to talk to everyone else.
Then Martin said:
Gav, I don't know why on Earth you would think that you have to just take or leave opinions. That isn't how newspapers work and it certainly isn't how blogs work (it also completely goes against your conclusion that blogging is about expressing an opinion). Why would you have comments enabled if this was true? As for the idea that an opinion's authority is based on your view of the commentator, do you really not think the opinion itself plays a part?
I like the analogy of a newspaper's opinion piece and blogging (with comments off). You could write to the newspaper with your counter-arguments if you don't agree, but writing a thoughtful, well-argued response is just as much work and just as time consuming as doing it online. Most people don't: hence opinions are there to take or leave. Besides, in the world as it is today, you'd go crazy (and certainly would not get much written that should get written as a would-be* author ) trying to come up with counter-arguments for every opinion you don't agree to. So, while the writer of an opinion piece could see getting counter-arguments in response as the prime intent of voicing said opinion, s/he will only get a select few of counter-arguments: those people that can actually be bothered.

Having or not having some valid base for the words you utter, adhering to some form or another, using whatever channel you want: even if your words have as much power as you can muster (arguments, factual statements, proof, whatever), they will never have the absolute power of coercing a response. You cannot make the deaf hear.

All in all, the conversation in the comments of said post only illustrated to me that I really and truly don't buy the illusion of blogging.

What illusion?

Well, the old adage on opinions and assholes holds, and the illusion of blogging is that a blog is a platform for debate. It's not. It's a soapbox, only good for giving your opinion, with that change that you can make sure nobody can come and throw rotten tomatoes because they didn't like your opinion or the way you voiced it.

Giving an opinion and having discussion going on in the comments is not a debate: you are not on equal footing. Twitter is perhaps a better platform for real debate, except that it's an even shorter form so there's even less space for thought and tact.

What's more, the question: do you twitter?, makes me want to shout: No! I'm not a frigging bird!

Plus: God forbid that I'll have something else/new to take my mind of the things I should be doing.

Plusplus: Switching from one Twitteroo to another and trying to filter out the idiots that swish past strafing off a few words on another topic you're not interested in (sort of like trying to have a discussions in a noisy bar or dancing club) is making me cross-eyed. But perhaps there's some integrated Twitter reader I haven't found yet that makes this easier? If not, someone should go and invent it NOW!

But wait. Hold on. What am I asking?
  • a public platform
  • input should allow a decent length for thoughtful responses
  • integrated, so as a public, whether you want to join in or not, you can at least follow the debate without getting a headache
Does this sound familiar to you? IRC anyone?

Blogs are a soapbox, made to shout out your opinion, not made for real debate. So, debating on debate etiquette or nature in blogs is *head explodes*

Since the blogger can adjust for mood whether s/he will allow a response, you as a commenter are subordinate: the whole format of blogging dictates that you are not equal to the blogger.

As a commenter you have as much power as when you'd ring somebody's doorbell to inform them they have a very nice garden. The garden's owner may strike up a conversation on azaleas with you, they may just nod and make the finger at temple for crazy motion once they've closed the door, or they may worry about safety and call the police. So, if you as commenter really want to use blogs for debate: know your blogger.

Nothing in the nature of a blog holds the promise that you could actually come to a real debate. And no factual statement ('but most blogs allow comments to have a debate') can change this: it's not because you or any number of people use a spoon as shovel that a spoon was not originally made for eating soup.

It seems to me that with every progression of technology, the basic characteristics that work best for a technology are abandoned for looks and comfort.

I'm not conservative, or somehow scared/confused/bedazzled by world-changing technology. My first computer was a ZX80 and I was something like 8 years old. Since then I've witnessed lots of changes, in technology and in the meatball response to that technology. Some are good, some are bad, most of them are here nor there. But like I said in a previous post on the value of innovations, whether ethical or social or financial: are innovations really world changing if they cannot do your laundry and ironing?


* haha: at my first attempt I wrote "wood-be". Damned Flemglish. Need more coffee!

*i*nnovation and progress

 I've always refused to let e-mail take over the function of the telephone in my life; I've got an old Nokia that has no enhancements at all. I do not need to be in constant contact with all you digiblips out there, because I've got enough voices clamouring for attention in my head (no, I'm not crazy: I write, duh).

This outlook has given me some protective resistance to the advertising of the latest *i*nnovation, which is better, more user-friendly, more enhanced in ways never thought possible before (It sings! It dances!). They won't hook me for all that progress until they figure out how to make it do my laundry and dishes.

As far as e-book readers are concerned: I love the feel and smell of paper and ink. I love the associated memories of buying real books--I have a very large collection of second-hand books; some are especially great finds, others have this hint of their former life in smell or dog-ears or other marks. My real books are treasures. E-books, as I see them now, are commodities. They have no memory. For me, sort of like the difference between an LP and a CD, back when LPs still ruled.

I find the main hurdle for me to acquiring an e-book reader is hi-tech's weakness in moist situations: I do most of my reading while soaking in a hot bath. But then, the only reason why most of my reading happens in the bathtub is because my laptop has that same weakness. I would be writing in the tub if it didn't (and, funnily enough, steamed paper is only good enough for reading, not writing). So even if they produced a 100% waterproof reader, I'm not quite sure I would buy one.

That said, I guess we'll have to liken the rumoured next innovation in e-book readers to the step from a generic cell phone to the iPhone. And while I can't see why I need a phone to do a whole range of other stuff (except my laundry!), I do see possibilities in e-readers that sing and dance. I'm not just thinking animated covers, either; it could open a new bag of tricks for the "interactive" novel. "Show, don't tell" could get a whole new layer of meaning.

Hmm (starts rifling through folders) now where did I leave that old hypertext project?

That said, the recent mutations of the cell phone did have an impact on the world, as did the proliferation of the internet, and before that, the personal computer. Things have changed, whether for the better or not is not even the question, only that progress makes regress difficult. The day my old Nokia breaks, I won't be able to replace it with the same dumb appliance. So whatever your take on the latest innovation, you will end up buying one, some day, some how.

What is it with rocks and the iPad?

2 cents:
probably will give the old hypertext novel the chance to become something more than a multiple-choice plot. Will certainly set the "show, don't tell" on its head.

I always had this crazy idea of interactive art, where what you see is adapted to your mood through an introductory questionnaire. Objects become pink or yellow or storm cloud gray according to how you feel.
What if you could do something like that? Not just a puzzle of scenes with multiple pathways connecting them, but the pathways changing by how you feel?
Perhaps yesterday you were still hopeful that the slightly annoying sidekick would develop some backbone, but after the day you had at work, right now, it would be far more fulfilling to have something horrible happen to that little idiot.

And maybe in the future the iPad will develop the technology accordingly, so that you don't even have to fill in those questionnaires, make those choices?

So, what is your favorite color?