I originally wrote this last year for teachers at Pioneer Valley. It applies to us too. Please read and respond to the following prompt on your blog in a post entitled WE EAT SOCIAL MEDIA FOR BREAKFAST.
This weekend I did something I swore I would never do.
Write an essay in which you analyze the author's use of diction,
syntax, tone, and rhetorical strategies to develop his main argument.
___________________________This weekend I did something I swore I would never do.
Oh no, I
thought. I’ve become one of those narcissistic sharers I used to make fun
of. I’m a wannabe Millenial!
But there’s more to this than meets the eye. For starters, you need the right tool for the
job.
(For a slightly deeper dive on this, and to see how I introduced the idea to students, click HERE.)
Selecting tools requires critical thinking: What IS the job? What do we want to accomplish by sharing
information? And what tool to use? How does a tablet compare with a composition
book? Is it best to use an online format
that supports text? Photos? Video?
Music? Interaction/ conversation? What are we trying to say, and what impact do
we want to make on the person or people to whom we say it?
I didn’t really understand the Internet until I learned
about its history and its culture from the people who BUILT it. Now I understand that it’s not a toy, or even a
tool. The Internet isn’t just the next
evolutionary step from papyrus or the printing press—it represents a belief
system about how we interact and communicate.
If that sounds like a mouthful, it’s because the popular focus has been
on developing and celebrating tools. We
have a great opportunity to be more mindful about what we’re doing with these
tools, and how we can do it better. (Please click "Read More" below to see the rest.)
(Quick aside from a former English teacher: the word
technology comes from the Greek techne,
which denoted, “systematic treatment of an art, craft,
or technique.” [Source: Online Etymology Dictionary]. For our purposes this year, it will be useful
to remember that technology is our artful use of tools and not the tools
themselves.)
I gave all of this some thought before I whipped out my
iPhone and started snapping pics of my breakfast.
My reason was important to me. I missed someone. I wished I could’ve shared the meal with her. I didn’t care if anyone else
on Earth knew what I had for breakfast.
(I’m a very private person, but
since I’ve told you this much, it was a chicken and bruschetta omelette with
melted cheddar cheese on top--and it was amazing.) The only reason I was moved to share anything at all was
because I wanted to share the experience with the person I care about
most. So I didn’t post to Twitter, or
Facebook, or Instagram, or any other potentially “public broadcast” space
online. I sent a personal message to one
individual.
We have more reason than ever to communicate online. Children who live in two homes reach out and
share with their parents. Relatives who
move stay in touch long distance. Young
people find ways to connect since they don’t have the same opportunities that
today’s adults once did to meet, play, collaborate, and resolve conflict in
unsupervised physical space.
We also have more reason to carefully consider the online channels
we use to communicate. As Marshall McCluhan
famously observed, “The Medium is the Message.”
It’s fascinating to see how even familiar media create different
understandings when we use them in different contexts. It’s easy to see that turning in a hard copy
essay is different than using an electronic format, but it’s also important to recognize
that the same electronic artifact is seen differently when it’s presented on
Facebook, or a blog, or a 1.0-style website, or Pinterest, or… (pick your
favorite sharing media platform).
Consider a familiar artifact: the photograph.
Pictures aren’t the same now as when I was a kid, anymore than a
song on Pandora is "the same" as "the same song" on a vinyl album. Back then 24 exposures was a scarce,
expensive, valuable commodity. You took
one picture at each event, you burned the last couple exposures because you
just couldn’t wait anymore (maybe that was just me?), and then you broke your
piggy bank and went to Thrifty’s photo counter to pay $7 or so to get the film
developed. Once you got the magic
envelope back with the pictures and the negatives, you’d begin the storytelling
ritual of sitting with friends and relatives to try and recall what you were
looking at. “Was that Thanksgiving?”
“No, New Year’s… remember? It was
at Grandma’s and I didn’t have that sweater yet at Thanksgiving.” The act of telling the stories of our
pictures was a way to re/connect with the people we cared about and strengthen
our memories of shared experiences.
Every time my elderly next door neighbors returned from a trip, my
family would be treated to dinner at their house and a slide show over dessert.
Sharing mages wasn’t about flashy new tools; it was the stuff of
relationships and nostalgia.
Today, pictures are still pictures, but our orientation to
them and the way we experience and use them is different. Film is obsolete and pictures are no longer a
scarce resource. We snap 100 shots at a time
on burst and post bunches to a variety of social media platforms. Whether someone knows us well or just met us,
they can see what we do, what we like, where we go, and yes, what we eat. Our pictures create impressions; others who
view our lives online come to “know” our identities through our photo streams.
We no longer tell the stories of our pictures. Our pictures tell the stories of us.
So, back to my breakfast.
She didn’t get my pictures. Her iPad battery ran down
again. Sometimes she forgets to charge it.
That’s OK. When it
comes to building relationships, in-person communication beats all of this stuff
any day of the week. Online and electronic tools can help us amplify and accelerate our thinking, but you can't 3D print a hug. The next day my daughter
came home. It was Sunday. Pancake day.
She was fired up.
As we think about how to co-create and and share more dynamic learning stories, it's important to consider our goals, our audience, and the best tools for the job. As my daughter will tell you, the secret ingredient to making good pancakes (and everything else) is Love. Approaching our work with passion-- and each other with compassion-- is a great place to start.
Ars longa, vita
brevis.
Thanks for reading.
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