During a busy period of travel last year and then the subsequent election season, I started thinking more about AI, the internet, and its influence on humanity. In principle, these technologies were supposed to make our lives better. Back in 1999 or so, when the internet was young, that seemed like it might be the case. Instead of using cumbersome typewriters or even older computers with single color displays and clunky keyboards, we could now type up anything we wanted and share it freely with the world. Weird and wonky ideas abounded, from the early AOL chat rooms to text-based RPGs like Lensmoore and oddball website like TimeCube or endless.horse. Why did these sites exist? For no reason really, other than that people had something to share. Sure, sometimes websites had stickers or t-shirts to sell you, and its undeniable that the dot-com bubble was out of control, but there was something fun about the ‘Wild West’ of the early web.
Unfortunately, that era is now far behind us and the commercialization of the internet has turned it from an experimental writing and photography playground where we shared photos of cats or chatted with strangers abroad, into a commercial cash-grab. Websites are now strewn with as many ads as they had in the 90’s, and everyone is trying to sell a subscription, cajole a donation, or steal your private information to create a secret dossier on you. Even the pop-up ads are back! It’s crazy, and quite dystopian.
Making matters worse, social media entered the scene and became a full on dumpster fire of misinformation, brainwashing, and outrage porn. It doesn’t have to be this way, but the algorithms behind the websites soon told their human masters that our negative emotions garnered the most clicks and engagement, and engagement drives ad revenue. So now everything from Facebook to X even Google — once the internet’s darling for tackling popups and email spam — is now serving as spymaster for governments across the globe along with corporate entities, and selling your info to the highest bidder. The fun is gone. The whim is dead. The MBA crowd, inspired by the Jack Welch school of business, came to loot the internet and it’s getting worse by the day.
Whatever your political leanings, I think it’s safe to say that social media is screentime addiction are becoming a problem for society. Doomscrolling, the phenomena whereby we sit with our phones and scroll endlessly through negative or distressing news, is now ubiquitous. It’s not completely new, given that cable news has essentially been serving up the same cynicism and negative view of humanity for decades, but now it is amplified. Instead of feeling closer to friends and family we connect with on the internet, we feel they are our enemies. Instead of supporting each other, we’re arguing, or at the very least biting our tongues. With these problems stuck in my mind, I found a short story germinating in my brain. The story ultimately, would provoke one simply question.
Should we erase the internet? It is time to delete everything and start over? Or maybe it would be better to sell off our computers and all step outside for a breath of fresh air. Of course, I mean this all half in jest. Obviously computers are necessary and helpful for certain tasks. They help keep track of medical records, and perform incredible feats like imaging our bodies before surgery and helping us look up our cat’s latest vomit on PetMD. That said, maybe we should all delete some of our little corners to make things better. Not the weird websites or occasional cat photos. But a good chunk of social media can probably go, and along with it, some of the brainrot and cynicism causing so much angst.
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