I am kind of a news junky. In addition to the New Yorker I get the
Atlantic and Harpers. I get both Chicago newspaper, and I listen to NPR
most of the day. I read a couple websites, Politico and The Hill
daily. I watch CNN sometimes, especially during an election and I drop
in on the Foxies from time to time.
I'm thinking about the internet and I wonder if it is a special thing
or just one more milestone on the road from the printing press, the
telegram, the telephone, radio, and TV. I think we can all remember
when TV was ruining the country, and I believe the same thing was said
about radio and the telephone. Of course now the telephone has become
the computer or vice versa. I think that there is another milestone
past the internet, what I like to call the Sooper Dooper phone. Not
only can you consult wiki from your barstool, but in addition to sending
and getting emails you can text.
Here's where I lose it, texting. Why, when you could write a
leisurely reflective email, or if you were in more of a hurry, you could
place a phone call, would you be pecking at that tiny screen and coming
out with those awful little misspelled messages?
Oh and then there is facebook and twitter and those other things
which are, well I don't even know what the hell they are. I think
facebook is maybe like tv in that the people that don't use it hate it,
and the people who do use it hate it too. Well facebook is a whole
nother subject which we could probably spend a few posts on.
I have had a money making Ten Cat idea for twitter. At the end of
the bar, certainly not the west end of the bar where those two charming
gents of a certain age welcome folks into the Ten Cat, but maybe that
other end by the pool tables, they would have a twitter thing, maybe
like an ATM and there would be a sign above it that read 'Tell the World
what you think, tell them right now!" and anybody could sit down there
and tweet to their heart's content. But there would be a delay thing,
where the Tweet would sit on disk before being sent. In the morning the
owners of the Ten Cat would call everybody who had left a tweet, and
tell them that they would now be sending out that tweet, and maybe the
tweeter would want to drop by the bar and drop a fiver and the message
would be erased and never sent.
With a money maker like that the good folks at the Ten Cat could save
enough money to be able to afford free beers for the two charming
gentleman at the west end of the bar.
But I think there is something qualitatively different between the
internet, and the printing press. It's always there, and through google
you can ask it questions. The only thing I can think of beyond the
sooper dooper phone is that mind chip that lot of people are looking
forward to, having been a little disappointed in those google glasses
and Apple wrist phones. And frankly the only difference
between the
mind chip and the sooper phone is like a few seconds.
There was a pretty good movie about a dozen years ago called The
Madness of King George, about that very George. Yes indeed those
Americans pissed him off. Thank God we Americans don't piss anybody off
these days.
Welcome Old Dog to the ivied walls of The Institute.
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