Monday, December 13, 2021

Siren's Song

 

 


December 13, 2021

 

Greetings from this side of the glow,

 I used to watch more TV than my parents thought sensible, usually sitting too close to the screen.  This, it was predicted, would ruin my eyes, and the content of the programming would ruin my brain.  My Dad, with no science to sustain the claim, said “You are going to turn INTO a TV.”

 Maybe this is just like that, but I don’t think so. 

 There is a malaise that has eased its way into some of our lives, one that is subtle, and, ironically, nearly irresistible.  I wasn’t sure if I should write about it since I lack expertise in the area, but it’s never stopped me before.  So. 

 Many people’s lives have been narrowed by Covid.  We travel less, see other people less, attend fewer concerts, some churches gather dust.  More of us are working isolated, connected to what was often our most significant human contact, only by phone or email. 

 In tandem with this change is the importance of the screens in our life. Zoom meetings. Our phones.  Whatever we watch on Netflix.  The tablet that organizes our life, brings us our social contacts, entertains us while we wait for the dentist. Our news of the world doesn’t come to us on our front porch, it buzzes on our wrist. 

 It's possible some of us speak to Alexa and Siri or our navigation system more than we do our relatives.   The phones are smart, the watches are smart, the refrigerator and doorbell are smart.  Our devices may be communicating with each other more than we connect with our friends.

 Virtual reality is closer to common than it is unique. It won’t be too many Christmases before we can all be together around the tree without ever leaving our respective homes.  If that excites you as a consumer more than worries you as person, you are demonstrating my reason for concern.

 Before any of you roll your eyes and yawn ‘Ok Boomer’ at me, I will admit this all sounds like the same worries my parents had when they saw me sitting too close to the TV, basting my barely formed cerebral cortex with the genius of Stan Laurel and Oliver Hardy.  But it’s different.  Much different.

 This week a friend of mine was praising the new life she can have while working from home, how Zoom has given her more enjoyable days.  In the same week I listened to a teacher worry about the health of her students, not because of the risk of a virus, but the danger of being alone, connected only by pixels.

 People are already isolated by circumstances, in almost perfect convergence with the technology that makes it easy to be isolated, even encourages it.  For many people, it is a threat to their mental well-being.

My friends that I have spoken to about this have had varied responses.  Some people think that the impact is mild, that there has always been something like this as technology has grown, and we will adapt to it.  Some say that the genie is out of the bottle, and there’s no turning back. 

 But what is startling is how quickly technology permeates our lives.  I almost said ‘invades’, but the truth is that we invite it in, giggling over the new experiences, the shiny gadgets.  It could be that nothing significant will come of any of this.  But the changes happen so much faster now, I don’t know that a society can react when it needs to. 

 I’m not completely certain of what this perfect storm can lead to, but I sense it is dark.  Young people are spending five to nine hours of screen time a day, most of which merely entertaining or distracting.  Some rely on the virtual relationships for the meaningful friendships that humans desire.  I can’t help but believe we are meant for better than this.

 Some people have figured this out, have dropped out of social media, or they purposely limit their daily screen time.  Parents are noticing, and there is a movement to push back against the pressure on their children to relate through devices.  For others, it seems such a challenge to unplug, and so maybe there are compromises as we figure it out.

 My first suggestion in this effort is to read.  Books.  It is a different experience than listening to audio or looking at a page on a blog.  The next is to explore other people, and if it’s possible, do it in person.  This is a commitment, but I promise you it is far more satisfying than even the most amusing meme.

 Most important, seek nature. Go immerse yourself in it, and go untethered.  Be patient, because while the forests are not inert, they do not exist simply for our entertainment.  Take your time, find a place that is quiet and beautiful and then allow it to take you. 

 C.S. Lewis said: “The only imperative that nature utters is: “Look.  Listen.  Attend.”  I feel like this is the antidote to the Siren of the screens.

 I am only touching the surface of this issue, I know.  I also realize it is naïve to simply point at the problem and suggest a walk in the woods.  But doing nothing doesn’t feel right either.  So we can begin where we are, with what we have.

 Hope this finds you signing off,

 

David

 


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