Why not a self-referential blog post?
After all, it is a self-focused activity anyway. When I first
started the radical readings blog, it was actually an experimental
little thing, using mixed uppercase and lowercase letters etc, trying
to look cool. But I deleted my other, main blog, and this one
remained, sitting unused for a while. Then I decided to try things
on here. Youtube video links, or photos of the State Fair, and then
finally, poetry and short stories when I got more into the literary
writing thing. Now, here it is 2018, and I just hate to see this
blog go away.
After watching the documentary
“Follow Me” on Netflix, it made me think about the social media
phenomenon in general. Now it is not enough to just post stuff. It
is much more about trying to do amazing stunts on Youtube to get
hits, or take the most amazing Instagram selfie imaginable, or the
most incredible Facebook post, etc ad nauseum. For me, the blog has
been a way to toss out some of my poetry and writing, as well as
promote my books. Guilty as charged. But I feel little remorse,
aside from all of the time spent (or wasted) posting things that may
be of very little interest to the rest of the world. After all, I'm
in pretty good company.
Not only famous people post
things; now many become famous for posting just the right
things. And it seems like most of humanity is on one kind of social
media or another. To a child of the 1960s this still amazes me.
The ages of being are now divided between before the Internet and
online existence, and after. That line could be sharpest right
around 1995-96 when masses of people started publishing their own web
pages. Now, people were showing photos of their house, their pets,
kids, spouses and even sexual preferences. Now, you didn't have one
conventional life. Now you had two, one online and one offline,
normal, static life.
Today it has really gone bonkers.
Our physical, real-world existence seems here only to feed, nurture
and protect our exploding online presences. Data storage is cheap,
and huge data centers are popping up all over the place. Even an
online, virtual-world existence requires physical resources and real
estate. There has to be some eventual place where we bump up
against a limit, and have to stop, or at least shut off the devices
once in a while. Who knows? If the giant FAANG companies can
figure out a way to erect data centers in orbit or on the Moon or
Mars, they probably will. And then we'll have even more storage for
our cat pictures and grinning selfies. And I'm as guilty as anyone
else. After all, I'm ranting about it here on my blog. Mike
Wilson, doing his part to use up bits and bytes and disk sectors,
doing his patriotic duty to consume. I salute me. And I salute you,
dear reader, for your time expended on reading this er, stuff.
I really do hope I can live twenty
more years just to see where we end up. I'm amazed it has gone this
far, astounded at some of the stuff people can download for free,
which in the last century could only be imagined. Consumer I will
happily remain, and leave it to others to try and become full-fledged
Social Media Influencers . Good luck – I'll be watching. Lolz.