Find a written version after the jump (push the blue "Read More" button below). You may have to turn your speakers up for the video, I think I need a real microphone to do these sorts of things.
Hello, everyone, welcome to my first YouTube video
ever! Today I’m going to talk about my
“No Facebook” experiment. This isn’t
anything that is new or groundbreaking, many people have done it to varying
degrees of success. But it was just
something that I wanted to try for myself.
I spend a lot of time on computers and the internet, and
have done so ever since fifth grade (1998!).
I was on AOL for years, and didn’t get a high speed internet connection
until college in 2006. The internet has
changed a lot since 1998, and in some ways I’m not sure it’s for the better.
I joined Facebook in the summer of 2006, just after high
school graduation and before going to college.
It had been open for all students with a valid .edu e-mail for a while
by then, I think. But within a few
years, it seemed like everyone was on Facebook.
Want to have a study group for Human Rights law? Make a facebook group and invite
everyone. You get the idea. I don’t think hardly anyone but my family and
my employers called me while I was in college.
But Facebook has become more than a sophisticated and free
mail merge tool. Originally when
Facebook was opened to anyone above the age of 13 with an e-mail account, the
big push for older members to join was the old “classmates.com” pitch: find out what happened to old
friends/classmates.
That’s great for older folks, but for those of us who aren’t
at the point in our lives where nostalgia kicks in, Facebook can quickly become
a strange collection of individuals from our past that we have no intention of
bringing into our future. Yet for many
people, those individuals sit on their friends list. For 2012, the average 18-24 year old had 429
friends on Facebook. A person at 65+ has
71. Now this last group can maybe be
explained by Betty White’s quip, “People have told me, “Betty, Facebook is a
great way to get in touch with old friends!”
At my age, if I want to get in touch with old friends, I need a ouija
board.”
But I think it has more to do with the fact that at this age,
you meet a lot of people who are in your life for a very short time before you
part ways. That’s the circle of
life. So we meet someone at a party, add
them to Facebook, and five years later have never seen them again, but still we
see pictures of their every weekend, and whatever other daily tidbits are
thrown are way. And deep down, we really
wonder why we have this person on our friends list, but we can’t bring
ourselves to delete them because…I don’t know!
Even though I am way below average for this group (at 143—though I have
‘culled’ many times over the years, once I was pushing 300) I still fall victim
to doing this!
In short, the fact is no one outside of your immediate
family and close friends cares about who you are, what you do, and what you
believe. Unless you become famous, 99.9%
of people on this planet will live out their entire lives without ever knowing
who you are. But then along came
Facebook, and now we can pretend that everyone we have ever met in our lives really
wants to know what we had for lunch! Facebook
displays just how egocentric humans areInstead of taking a single roll of 24
pictures on real film of a child’s first birthday, now with a digital camera
Mom takes 300 and uploads them all to Facebook.
I used to be guilty of some of these things when I first
started on Facebook. But overtime, I
came to the realization that no one really reads what I post on Facebook
outside of a few people, and I don’t care about a lot I read in my news
feed. So, this experiment is just the
next logical step in that realization:
If I don’t care, if no one else cares, why do we spend so much time on
this site?
So that’s why I’m doing it:
to see if I really lose anything by not logging on many times throughout
the day. How else would I fill my
time? That’s what I’m going to figure
out.
This experiment also has a second component. I have left Facebook silently, just
deactivated the account without a word.
This is to see who—if anyone—notices my absence from the social
network. Nowadays, if you “deactivate”
your account, you still show up in the lists of your friends, but as a
defaultblue picture and a grayed out name.
Previously, removing yourself from Facebook via deactivation made your
friends’ friend count go down by one—you.
I’m also interested to see if people try to contact me other ways such
as e-mail, phone, or this blog. I
suspect this number to be close to 0.
I’m also going to try to limit computer use in
general—besides, if there isn’t Facebook to dawdle on, then what is there to do on the internet,
anyway? Not much. Maybe I’ll go outside or something.
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