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Two Disparate Veiws of Tech
Two Stories. I’ve been thinking about them a lot because I recently finished “In The Beginning was the Command Line.” (Which is slightly more apropos for two weeks from now, but never-mind.) (The 2004 response from Slashdot, also great.)
I highly recommend the essay, which can be gotten from Neal Stephenson‘s website, here. It is a super-enlightening view about the progression of technology, about mediation between us and the screen, and how we as a society learn about values and transmit those values around the world. It’s interesting. Despite the fact that it was written ten years ago, it still feels (mostly), relevant to this day.
Onto the stories:
Last week I decided I was going to arrive late for a tech event by the Shake Shack. (because I didn’t RSVP and because I wanted to go out to dinner with an ex of mine, who is getting married, and I doubt I’ll be able to show for the wedding). Because I’m me, and even with Google Maps giving me directions I still manage to get lost because I don’t know which way is left, I had arrived not five minutes after closing up, as I planned, but more like a half hour. I still managed to chat people up, because I’m me.
One of those people was a Venture Capitalist, whose name I didn’t catch. I did catch the name of the firm. I’m disinclined to name it publicly. He was talking to a woman. I was walking by, and had decided to ask them what they think of their smartphones (knowing the crowd, I assumed they all had smartphones). Turned out they had smartphones, in particular the IPhone. What struck me interesting about this person was that I asked him about how many apps he had on his phone. Over 130. He claimed he was fairly normal for his age, sex, and income bracket and living particulars. He also claimed he doesn’t use all of his apps, or as I took it, that probably some these apps are as I would call app bling.
While I believe in the concept of app bling, and I believe him that probably his age/sex/income bracket/living particulars probably does buy a lot of apps (If I remember correctly, my 37 year old ex, and you are reading that number correctly, had a ridiculous amount of apps) I doubt most people have over 100, including in his ____________. At some point, if you are hearing “I don’t use them all” then probably people with less aren’t using them all either. Personality differences would state that some people would abhor the clutter, that some want to use some space to store documents, or music, or video. Not all phones are the same. Not all users are the same, why would it be that we all will have a zillion apps?
He seemed to have a specific kind of comfort about his phone. He was jonesing for it, as if it were caffeine. It was in the sound of his voice. He needed another app to make him app. An app hit. I had never seen anything like it before. He needed his apps. I’m figuring though, it isn’t just this tech, he was comfortable and needed all sorts of technology in his life. It was part of his identity. He must swallow all of it, make it a part of him, and figure it all out, before anyone else does, even if it is technically impossible.
Second story:
Most people by now who have been reading my writing should know I grew up in an Orthodox Jewish home of some sort in the New York Metro area. There are various kinds of Orthodox Jewish people running around. We all have a love/hate relationship with each other, even when we leave the fold, because we all know too much about each others business. (It’s why Madoff was such a shocker.) We’re the Jewish version of My Big Fat Greek Wedding, on steroids. Some people are more so, some less. (I’m actually on the less side)
My cousin, who moved to Israel with his wide and children, is from a practice standard, on the more side. He’s what we call, Yeshivish. (you will want to click on that link.) He’s college educated, and technically licenced to be an accountant, and he gave it up to study Torah all day. He’s also a licensed ritual circumciser. His wife, in some ways, is the main bread-earner. It’s a radically different lifestyle than what most Americans are exposed to, despite the fact that both he and his wife grew up with college educated parents and watching TV*.
My father sells refurbished videoconferencing equipment (if you want one, contact me, I get a commission, seriously). He wanted to give my cousin one, because his parents live stateside and were just given one. His younger brother recently got one from my father as well (his home is now being used as a showroom in NJ). There is one main hindrance to this: They can’t have a television. It goes against that subsection of Orthodox Judaism, which does not believe in having televisions in the house at all. (They tend to show things that aren’t proper when it comes to moral values, as well as take time away from families and things like studying.)
Right now, last I heard he’s in a bit of a tiff over how he’s a bit uncomfortable with the video-telephone my father sent instead.
This is the exact reverse reaction of our Venture Capitalist Before. It’s utter rejection of certain technology, and in some cases, all sorts of interrelated technology. It’s a peculiar kind of uncomfortable too. You could make all sorts of logical arguments about the TV having one channel (I know of families like that, it’s connected to a tape/dvd deck, and that’s it, and they watch religious content on it), and it won’t help. It’s utter uncomfortableness with something beyond the technology: the meaning of technology.
While most people you’ll meet on an every day basis will not be either of these cases (unless you are me, I seem to be able to run into both of these types on the same day) you should be aware of the fact that