Letter to the Editor…of the internet

My goal with the Internet and social networking is to be as productive as I can while doing as little as I can. Plaxo. Facebook. Twitter. Friendfeed. Myspace. LinkedIn. Blogging. Tumblr. Delicious…Oh my, I could go on for a long time! I want to connect with people. I want to meet new people. I want to stay connected to old friends. I want people to know what’s going on in my life, family, and ministry. But holy guacamole there’s a lot of stuff out there that it takes significant time just to know about it all. By the time I found out about Twitter it was already being rumored as a potential flop.

All that is to get to this letter to the editor of the Internet:

Dear editor of the Internet,

I appreciate everything you do for me. I am grateful for the fact that my generation will be the most informed to walk the face of the earth thanks to you (though, only to be surpassed by the ensuing generations). You’ve given me my sports page. You’ve given me wordpress, flickr, and stumbleupon all of which have changed my life. I give you credit for Ikea. I’m not sure why you get credit for creating Ikea, but Ikea is just so cool that it had to have started on the internet. But I’ve got a bone to pick with you. Can you please slow down? And can you please do what I want? I mean, as soon as I figure out blogging everyone stops blogging and starts doing facebook. And as soon as get comfortable with facebook I start realizing all the things that it doesn’t do that I want it to do! You’ve taught me that I can get whatever I want on the internet instantly, and now I feel as though you’re reneging on your promise. Not cool. Don’t even get me started on porn. Bad idea internet. Sure it keeps our economy afloat, but it’s kind of disgusting. Anyway, I digress from my rant. Please make applications for facebook groups. And please make Twitter actually do something. And please create the widgets that I want and need for my wordpress blog. And please make my lawn grow slower. And could you please let me stumbleupon some really good websites instead of the garbage that I’ve been finding as of late. And will you please give me lots of friends on facebook so that I’ll feel better about myself? Oh, and please get rid of myspace. It’s annoying. In closing, Internet Editor, I’d like to say that while I’m grateful for many things, I desire you to fix many things, and I’m a little upset about all the porn, what it all comes down to is that I’d like you to allow me to download movies that are still playing in the theaters without getting viruses and without hurting my conscience. If you cannot live up to my demands, then I make you this promise: I will continue to operate in the exact same way, I will continue to give Clear my lunch money, I will continue to grow my delicious bookmark portfolio, I will keep blogging, but I will be very upset about it!

Sincerely, Ryan

The Neighborhood Coffee Spot

I’m learning to live on mission. That is, to live in a way where I am open and available to stop the “important” stuff I’m doing in order to spend time with people.

So…Marcell’s Latte House is my office. I go there three or four mornings a week to study, meet with people, work on things, etc. But while there I’m doing my best to interupt peoples conversations, ask people questions, and care more about others than my “holy church work”. Today that translated into helping them unload a trailer full of kitchen equipment. And when I say kitchen equipment I’m talking industrial ovens, coolers, display cases, etc. I’m sweaty. I haven’t gotten any of my “important” church work done, but I’m getting to know more people and I’m showing that I care more about them than about my “work”.

Jess and I are helping to coordinate a veggetable swap that will happen during the summer here. Anyone from our neighborhood will be invited to bring their extra garden produce to swap, share, and trade.

I might get a part time job here in the mornings too.

How can you start puting yourself in a place (physical location) where you’ll have the opportunity to get “interupted’ by people? Think about it.

On a “side note” I’d like to say that I’ve enjoyed all the “” in this “blog”.

What are we doing?

I’ve been thinking lately about facebook, twitter, and texting. How do you think these innovations are going to affect the next generation? I’m not trying to be an old crotchedy and cranky guy here, I’m not even specifically thinking negativly here. But off the top of my head here are some things that I think of with regard to these new ideas:

  • Community. Right now people talk about finding community on myspace, facebook, and even World of Warcraft (thanks for the insight Ezra). Not only do you get to know others through these online communities but you even, at times, find an odd type of intimacy through these virtual networks. I remember early on in the blogmunity that my last post spoke of while a friend was going through a tough time she was able to find community and support through other bloggers she had never seen. Oddly enough much of that translated into genuine lasting relationships. But I wonder if online relationships can really translate into healthy, mutually challenging community? Community is messy. You see people at their best and at their very worst. You see sides of people that they’d prefer you didn’t see. Do you get that in an online community? Is it potentially even cheapening what we mean when we talk about authentic community? How far can this take us?
  • Narcisism. I love Twitter and status updates on facebook. I think they’re funny, easy, and mildly intruiging. But in essence am I just focusing on myself in an oddly narcisitic way? The purpose of Twitter is to give you an avenue to answer this question: what am I doing? Maybe it’s a bit of a stretch, but on some level it seems as though it creates a culture of talking about yourself a lot in lots of meaningless ways. It could be that I’m alone in this, but I tend to care more about what I right about myself than what everyone else writes. Maybe I’m just a jerk. Anyway I’m not sure if tweeting is any different than small talk at an uncomfortable party where you’re spending time just trying to make yourself sound good, but it’s an observation that could be valid. What do you think?
  • Texting. I’ll be honest, I’d prefer to text you rather than talk to you over the phone. I guess that’s fairly normal these days, though I’m still not proud of it. Theres something nice and easy about texting over talking on the phone. I don’t have to do uncomfortable small talk, but can instead get right to the point. I love it. I used to think that texting left out too much of the personal aspect of talking on the phone, of voice to voice conversation. But my view of that is beginning to change beceause of all the deep conversations that I’ve been able to engage in via texting. I’ve been able to have conversations that wouldn’t have happened over the phone and that have led to even better face to face conversations that would have never been an option before. I’ve also found that texting is a very noninvasive way to invite people to a small group or Sunday Renovatus gathering.

Finally, here is my desire. I love asking questions. I think that I’ve learned it from my wife and I’m quite indebbeted to her because of it. Often times Jess and I will reflect on a conversation we’ve had with people and wonder if it was awkward because we just kept asking them questions. I’m generally intruiged by people, their interests, and their choices in life. Ezra, who I refered to before, was grilled by Jess and I concerning World of Warcraft and other nerd-centered games. I’m not sure how he felt about that, but we were so intruiged by this “world” that we knew nothing about. SO, I would love to better figure out how to use all this social networking, texting, micro blogging stuff to all translate into more dialogue that wouldn’t happen had this technology not existed. I would love to use it to better engage people in a discussion and to get deeper than “Bob is heading to the store”, “brb, lol…”, “Nancy likes to eat apples”, etc. 

I’m done typing.

Peace.