My
fourth-grade son recently did a school report on the Wright Brothers, the two
who created the first airplane. I went
with my son to an air and space museum and marveled at what they had
accomplished not much more than 100 years ago.
Did they know their invention would be the precursor for space exploration
and the preferred method of worldwide travel?
Did they know their invention would be used in wars and in such a
decisive way?
All
things can be used for a good or bad purpose.
Taken to their limits, they can even become something else. Were printing presses, when first created,
thought of as being able to print only good things, or did people realize that
any kind of book can and will be published?
Today we
have social media technology that is taking us in all kinds of directions,
changing, challenging, improving, questioning, and assisting the life
process. These devices can transform how
we see and experience life – and influence our behaviors. There is a reward – and price – to any of
this. Will humans evolve with technology
– or will machines evolve faster?
When I
was a kid growing up I was told the robots would take over. Today, they already have taken over, but
instead of a life-sized machine soldiering against us, we are literally pushing
the buttons of the devices that could save us – or imprison us.
I know
one thing, we spend a lot of time with communication devices but our
communication has gotten worse. We have
gone from texting and emailing instead of calling and from calling instead of
visiting in person. Two people can be on
their gadgets, side by side or at a table, but they’re not really engaging each
other.
I have
friends who think I should watch their Facebook postings to learn what’s going
on with them, as if they’re too burdened to call me and share the old-fashioned
way.
I am
just as guilty. I wanted to surprise my
wife with a Valentine’s Day present by giving it to her in October – a pair of
theatre tickets. But I emailed this to
her, rather than giving it to her in person.
She got
upset of my delivery means.
A week
later one of her relatives was diagnosed with cancer. I asked if she called to talk to her and she
said she’d send her a text.
Even
when one’s life is on the line, we’re not moved to have a direct conversation
about it.
One day
we’ll have virtual funerals, where people don’t even gather to pay their
respects. Instead of being face to face
with the grieving, we can each be in our own homes, connected by email. We can meet up in a Twitter chat or stream on
Facebook.
Any time we need to communicate with people that we have to reach by don’t want to talk to, we send emails. It’s what leaving a voicemail or mailing a physical letter used to do for us. But now we use tech talk to communicate anything, even good news or happy moments.
Maybe we
need to rethink how we use all of the technology we have at our hands. It should enhance or supplement – not replace
– human contact. We should make sure
that we, as humans, don’t become more robotic, but rather, we should humanize
the devices and where possible, communicate without them.
One day
you won’t just email a funeral – you’ll send a text to others that you
died. It’ll go to the devices of these
people and the devices will send automated responses. In turn, automated responses will be sent to
answer such responses.
The more we act like robots, the less human we become.
The more we act like robots, the less human we become.