{"id":51,"date":"2010-04-22T17:40:52","date_gmt":"2010-04-22T17:40:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/nashvillemusicianssurvivalmanual.com\/Blog\/?p=51"},"modified":"2010-06-06T21:55:12","modified_gmt":"2010-06-06T21:55:12","slug":"are-common-courtesy-and-intelligence-victims-of-the-digital-age","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/nashvillemusicianssurvivalmanual.com\/Blog\/are-common-courtesy-and-intelligence-victims-of-the-digital-age\/","title":{"rendered":"Are Common Courtesy And Intelligence Victims of the Digital Age?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Over the past 20 years or so, there have been many powerful  innovations in the world of communications, and I often wonder if these changes  have hindered society as much as they have helped it. The Internet, e-mail,  cell phones, Facebook, texting, these things are supposed to make our lives  easier and help people become more connected with each other, but do they  really? When I look back to my life as a teenager growing up in rural New  Hampshire in the 1980s, I see a world so far removed from the world of today,  that images come to mind of my great grandparents living in the era just before  the streetcar. Let&#8217;s take a look back, shall we?<\/p>\n<p>The year is 1983 and I&#8217;m a 15-year-old sophomore getting  ready for school. Just before heading out the door, I call one of my friends on  a telephone that still has a cord on it. The line is busy, and there is no call  waiting. Oh well, I guess I&#8217;ll just talk to him later, it wasn&#8217;t that important  anyway (this will be the last opportunity to use a telephone for the next eight  hours). Throughout the school day, the only conversations that take place are  in between class and at lunch, for the most part. There are no constant  distractions from texts or endless phone apps on my iPhone, because they  doesn&#8217;t exist yet. With nothing else going on, I guess I&#8217;ll have to somewhat  pay attention. During study hall, I take a few minutes to write a letter, with  a pen and paper, to a friend who moved away. A Little later on, I&#8217;m home from  school and flipping through the pages of an Encyclopedia Britannica for a  homework assignment. I can&#8217;t just punch a word or phrase into a Google search  for the answer, I have to pick out the right volume, think about the spelling  of the word that I&#8217;m looking up, find it in its alphabetical place in the book,  read about the subject to learn the answers, and then complete my assignment  with a pen and paper.<\/p>\n<p>Homework now done and I&#8217;m off to my part-time job as a  dishwasher at a local restaurant. Without a cell phone, I can\u2019t be reached  easily at work, but then again, why should I be, I&#8217;m <img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"conversation4.gif\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"5\" vspace=\"5\" width=\"450\" height=\"348\" align=\"right\" \/>supposed to be working. On  the rare occasion that there might be a family emergency, I can be reached on  the restaurants business phone, but as that phone line is for the restaurants  business, outside conversations from the workplace are an exception, not the  rule. This leaves not much else to do but work, and engage in friendly  conversations with my coworkers. I get home from work and there is a voice mail  on the telephone answering machine. The message is from one of my friends about  getting together on the weekend. As this is before the era when everyone walks  around with a cell phone glued to their hand, it is the only message. Telephone  communication was not so constant, as you had to be somewhere with a landline  to speak on a telephone. This extra effort usually resulted in most people only  leaving messages for things that were actually important. Jump ahead a couple  of months to summer vacation and my dad has sent me to the local hardware store  to buy some new hinges for a broken barn door. I talk to the owner of this  small store, a store that, amazingly, always seemed to have at least one of  anything you would ever need. The store owner not only produces the appropriate  items, he explains some do&#8217;s and don&#8217;ts about correctly installing these items.<\/p>\n<p>That was life in the pre-digital era. Conversations were  voice to voice, either in the room, or by telephone. Applications for jobs or  bank loans were also done with a face-to-face meeting, and you couldn&#8217;t tell  someone you were firing them in an e-mail. If you wanted to learn something,  you had to make a real effort, either by talking to  an expert, looking something up in the family Encyclopedia, or even venturing  out to the local library. People weren&#8217;t so easily distracted by advertising as  there wasn&#8217;t yet a television or electronic billboard placed strategically  throughout the day. Human interaction was more direct and personal. People  communicated with their family, friends, and peers almost solely through the  human voice. The very nature of this simpler and more direct existence also  made it difficult for people to avoid honoring their commitments.<\/p>\n<p>Flash forward to 2010. While some of us still occasionally  use some old-school methods for communicating (like the phone), it is almost  impossible to escape texting and e-mailing in our everyday lives, methods of  communication that rely on the perception of the reader, limit the depths of  our interactions, and only contain fragments of the human element we once took  for granted in our daily conversations. Many choose, or are forced to live  their social lives through Facebook and other social networking sites, where  thoughts are amputated at 140 characters and we never actually \u201cspeak\u201d to  anyone. We are so pressed for time in this hyperactive world and our lives are  often so fragmented, that we will Google the answer to a question, rather than  learn the entirety of a subject. We will text or e-mail a coworker or family  member from the next room, or watch television in school on a screen smaller  than the size of our hand. The very <img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"texting2.jpg\" alt=\"\" hspace=\"5\" vspace=\"5\" width=\"222\" height=\"181\" align=\"left\" \/>nature of the Internet allows a veil of  anonymity for many, and I believe that the downside of all this technology is  perpetuating a certain degree of social ineptitude, and at times, a lesser  degree of intelligence for some.<\/p>\n<p>Of course there are some positive sides to all this  technology. Research has become more practical and efficient for the masses,  it&#8217;s easier now than ever to connect with lost family members, friends,  \u00a0and peers, and wrongdoers have a harder time hiding behind their actions,  to name a few. But with all these advancements comes responsibility. How do we  as a society use the good that this technology has to offer without losing our  basic humanness along the way? Are we really as smart and connected as we think  we are?<\/p>\n<p>A friend of mine recently said that his grandfather is  always telling him that technology is the drug of today&#8217;s younger generation. I  think I&#8217;ll twitter him to let him know I just posted this blog.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Over the past 20 years or so, there have been many powerful innovations in the world of communications, and I often wonder if these changes have hindered society as much as they have helped it. 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