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Google isn’t making us stupid!

I often wonder about the way people use their computers.  It’s almost like they are arcane instruments that magically make information available with very little input from us.

A new e-mail message, for instance, may announce its arrival as we’re glancing over the latest headlines at a newspaper’s site. The result is to scatter our attention and diffuse our concentration.[1]

Now, I see this kind of ‘interruption’ happening all over the place where I work.  It’s how (B)Lotus is set up – automatically check mail every 10 minutes and when there is new mail, play a sound, flash a popup and get the pipes and drums going because this message cannot wait!  It’s part of the standard operating environment (SOE) mentality that I hate.  It means that I can’t make the computer do what I want it to.  It makes me a slave to the computer, rather than it being an instrument[2] that I use.

Admittedly, I do often see some users who manage to get in and change settings to suit themselves, but many many people seem to think it’s too important to change the settings or they just aren’t aware that they can[3]. I find the kind of statement shown above to be bereft of any thought.  I mean, would you sit in a house and complain about the wind/cold but not shut the window?

I don’t think we can blame our computers or Google or anything else for our failure to think about what it is we are doing. I really think, as far as our capacity with computers go, we are still learning to crawl, before we really learn to walk.  Sure, there are many of us who have learnt to run, some of us even come up with new ways of running.  I am quite happy walking with an occasional jog here and there, but I will not refuse to poke and prod and change settings to see what happens.  Yes, I break things, and yes, the tech guys get irritated at me, but I would not, could not use an SOE!  It’s like blaming Google for my inability to find what I want!  There is not a ‘mere button’ between me and information.  There are my eyes, my hands, my mind and my heart.  Each of these contributes to my understanding of the world.

Those of us who engage with technology with our minds and our hearts in gear, those of us who enter the new domain of knowledge, whether from our ivory towers or our mobile domains, we will be the intepreters, the way finders for those who follow.  Which one are you?

  1. Is Google Making Us Stupid? []
  2. I still struggle with whether to call it a tool, an instrument, my slave, that thing wot i use, but whatever it is, it is NOT the master []
  3. I can give specific directions to anybody about how to turn this feature off in (B)Lotus and when I suggest it, the majority of people amazed that it can be done.  I haven’t used (B)Lotus for two years, actually it’s 22 months since I got the Mac. []

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Sometimes when I’m alone …

I google myself. That sounds kind of bizarre, but in setting up the new site and blog, I’m interested in where I appear out there. Part of the reason for this blog is to increase my web presence, so it would be appropriate to google myself. Vanity has its uses.

But one of the problems of having two given names (only two given names) is that I seem to be lost in amongst all the other Alison Ruth [LastName]‘s out there. Admittedly, I’m first, or at least my official university profile is, followed closely by my uni blog (the (B)Lotus one, which I really dislike, but that’s fodder for another post). In amongst the pages and pages of hits for “alison ruth” are my publications, but they don’t appear together and there is no definitive list of them (until now).

But nonetheless, it’s interesting to see how often I do turn up, given that the combination ‘alison ruth’ is such a popular set of names. There are two alison ruth‘s on livejournal (neither of which are me). Mostly you can find the things that are public by searching for ‘alison ruth’ or ‘alisonruth’. I tend to sign up to sites that I’m comfortable people knowing about as the latter. Sometimes, googling myself helps me remember what I have signed up for.

The process does make it very obvious how much information is out there about you (very much a vicarious conversation with yourself), but it also puts my mind at ease, as with all the stuff I have put out there, most of what comes up with my name is the kind of stuff that’s okay. Everything else is hidden behind a pseudonym. (And no, I’m not telling, it’s private.)

Privacy is a conversation between an individual and the social process with which they engage. Like most conversations, part of it can be taken out of context by others who have access to the information. I know there are lots of things out there about me, but generally, I’m okay with the things that are viewable. It brings up interesting issues about ownership and control of information. In some ways, I know that once something is out there, I no longer have control over it, yet do I still own it in the traditional sense. I think I have a sense of discomfort with the notion of intellectual property, about who owns what.

Take the music industry, sorry, the recording industry. There’s all sorts of mis-takes on what music is to people. For a song to be popular, the people who hear it, there must be some sense of ownership of the song for them to care about it, yet the recording industry maintains that we can never own it. There is a huge breakdown in the conversation between music listeners and music recorders. Who really owns the music?

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o.O

Okay, I don’t know whether to be afraid, or very afraid.

I just did a google search for the phrase “reality used to be a friend of mine” and google came up with a contextual ad for Qld Real Estate.

My first thought was how do they know I’m in Queensland?

Maybe I should be watching the kinds of ads that come up in google. I searched this morning for Queensland Rail. If I’d searched for a different locale and then for some reality, would I still get Qld real estate?

I know it’s not 1984, but is little brother watching me?

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