It’s an unhappy coincidence that a lot of people I know
happen to be teachers. Close friends, old friends, partners of friends… It
feels like if I dialled a wrong number I’d get through to a school these days.
Why is that a problem? Well, they like to talk about it
don’t they. An awful lot. Which is tricky, because to see people so passionate
about what they do is admirable, and in most other cases would be contagious
too. But in this one it just isn’t. Quite possibly, it is because my job is
terribly dull so I don’t like to hear others talk about theirs. Perhaps if I delve
deeper, some form of jealousy or even guilt arises. I’m not sure. All I know is
that, on the surface, a certain percent of my social time is taken up avoiding
that subject.
This attack on teachers, and good friends of mine, is not to
make any direct point about the profession, but instead about the human network
and my personal place within it. My girlfriend could make the exact same claim about being part of the musical network through my connection to Rhubarb Bomb - something she never asked for, yet is forced to contend with every day. This human network is what takes place in our
real, day to day lives. The people we see and spend our time with. The
antithesis of this is the social network.
Social networking is a phenomena that has eradicated the
previously worrisome detail of geography and instead brought into focus our
interests, wants, concerns and beliefs. Facebook is flawed, currently, because
it is built upon the idea of friends keeping in touch. This ends up with the inevitable
guilt connected with deciding whether to cull that person you’ve not spoke to
in five years, but you once worked in a sandwich shop with and had a great
laugh and – who knows? – you might bump into them. Twitter, which is instead
built around the idea of sharing knowledge, news, gossip and wisdom amongst
people with similar interest and understanding, is a far more accurate
expression of who we are and what we want to do. I also think it is the piece
of technology that points most towards the future
The human network is an odd mix of the two. Part shared
interest, part routine. Taking the teaching example, I clearly have an above
average amount of them as acquaintances. That could be down to whole range of
factors: class, social standing, the quality of the schools in the area… I’ve
tried to figure it out and I’m not sure. My only inkling is that I come from a
generation with little to aspire to in terms of set career pathways. We’ve been
encouraged to aspire for more, but then someone forgot to make things worth
aspiring to. Hence, a lot of clever, aspirational people end up as teaching
because nothing else came along.
Whatever the reason, I am part of a network of people who are
part of a profession that doesn’t interest me. And because of the personal
ties, I can’t break that connection. I can’t ‘unlike’ teaching. It’s part of my
life. To which you might say “big deal” and you know what? I say that too.
But I had a rather terrible vision of the future last week.
I was at a charity gala at a very busy country pub. It was a lovely sunny day
with all manner of people stood around drinking, chatting and having fun. We
managed to find some seats around the back of the pub, close to a bouncy castle
setup for the kids. I often forget I’m not in my early twenties any longer, but
I looked upon these adults, all a lot younger than me, all with children in
tow. Either crying, or running away, or spilling something, or shitting
themselves, or falling over, or demanding something, or wiping their hands on
me. And I suddenly realised this was my future. Because regardless of which
path I choose in relation to breeding
(currently FIRMLY in the ‘no’ camp) this will be inflicted upon me by the
majority of the people that are part of my share of the human network.
I would rather hear about government inspections and Key
Stage 3 thingbobs til the end of time than be forced to coo over somebody’s
newly hatched youngling. I can be happy for them when it arrives, just like I
am happy when someone gets a new job and wins a holiday. I just don’t want
every detail forced upon me. But it shall be because we are intertwined. I
can’t face it, it’ll ruin everything.
To be fair, the onset of parenthood will likely remove them
from my immediate circle anyway. For about 21 years. And that is the flaw with
the human network. Your life is completely out of your hands.
Hence the attraction of the social network. It’s clear now in the compartmentalisation of much
of our society. Every genre of music has its own digital station. Every niche
cultural expression has its own channel. Social networking allows us to
smokescreen any part of life we don’t agree with. We can block it out and
slowly thicken up the walls of our own bubble.
And I think, in the long term, that is a more frightening
concept. It will make us less accepting of people who think different to
ourselves. It will limit, not expand, the range of places from which we receive
the information that forms our ideas. Geographical boundaries may crumble, but
idealistic ones will rise higher and higher. The human network and the social network
will become more incompatible as we struggle to marry the signals we are
getting from both.
The above example of my fear of my life being taken away by
hoards of rampaging little consumers will lead me to the seeming utopia of a
social network where everyone thinks the same as me, and gets all the in jokes
and shares in my pessimisms. That is why they have taken off in the last ten
years to such a degree. The lie is that Social Networking is an expression of a
global society but that’s not true: it’s an antidote to it. Couple that with
the fact that human beings are complicated and an awful lot of hard work at the
best of times, whilst social networking is just so damn easy, and you get that
social networking is simply an escape from reality. No, it’s more than that.
It’s not escaping reality, it’s reality altering, in a possibly very
destructive way.
But the ease of it: that’s why I think the social network
will ultimately win out and that’s how society will radically change in the
next fifty years. But for me, as unpleasant as some aspects of the human network
are, they contain something incredibly important; the unknown. I may have to
put up with every school term being ‘a really difficult one’ and with only ever
seeing my friends when they can get a sitter but hey, least I’m seeing a
different aspect to life. I’m expanding my outlook, testing my stubborn beliefs.
I’m seeing things from other people’s perspectives. I’m accepting I don’t have
all the answers. And if not all that, at least I’ve got something to react
against.
Dean Freeman
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