I’m an immigrant in a world of digital natives. I didn’t grow up with a digital second life (not the platform, the actual second life people live on the internet’s variety of platforms). I did, however, grow up when it first began to gain steam.
When I was a kid, we watched Tron and dreamed it could become reality. In the movie, Kevin Flynn (played by Jeff Bridges) gets zapped (they call it digitized) into a video game. The special effects were great at the time but would make any of today’s teens laugh. Yet I can’t think of a better visual representation of what happens when they pick up their phones. Maybe blue laser lights don’t fly out of the phone and make the kid disappear into a virtual world, but if you had to draw what happens to the energy that animates them when picking up a smart phone, you’d be hard pressed to create a better visualization than Tron’s zap sequence. What was once a living, breathing human being, is now living in a digital world. They’re not with us in the physical realm. The lights are on, but nobody’s home.
Tron wasn’t the first or last film to picture humans crossing over to the digital world and it makes me wonder if this was all part of the human dream to begin with. Were we humans actually dreaming of a version of this when we conjured imagery of boats crossing rivers, three-headed guard dogs, and gods weighing our souls against feathers before entering the afterlife? If you look at people who’ve crossed over into the internet through the River Styx of their phones, you might say that their physical form is rather lifeless (though not covered in goo, the way the Matrix writers imagined it).
Switching gears, slightly …
Everett’s observations about politics and race are on point. Activists in the digital world put Obama in the White House. It’s the first time both a black president was elected and a digital constituency made it happen. And therein lies the double-edged sword. As Everett points out, the opposite side of the hope, and togetherness, and “Yes we can” digital blade is a harsh, and violent, and racist edge.
One of my favorite evolutions of the cliché “sports builds character” is the clever verbal judo of the phrase “sports does not build character, it reveals it.” In this instance, substitute sports with the internet.
We praised the hacker’s ethic only to have it revealed that the concept was less ethical and more hack-like than previously expressed.
We marveled at the possibility that some quiet kid in Ann Arbor, Michigan could secretly gain a following of readers who loved to imagine torturing women.
These are all stories of people who live in two worlds. How they behave, perhaps even who they are, is different than the physical universe.
It is Everett’s early distinction between digital natives and immigrants that compel us to think about how we’ve reached a point of total digital absorption. We’re crossing back and forth between two worlds to the degree that we’re creating ways to govern the new world (does that ring a historical bell?). Lessig describes the internet as a lawless wild west in need of some sense of order. Well, we’re going there. And by there, I mean that we’ve begun thanking the pioneers for their efforts as we begin taming the west by making laws about a world that only existed, heretofore, in science fiction. We are codifying its existence much like we codified the existence of the lawless west.
It’s because of this native/immigrant concept that, anecdotally, I’ve determined that, in our dual physical-digital existence that we now accept as reality, science fiction now outranks palm readers, meteorologists, and stock brokers as a more accurate predictor of the future.
In this world, I’m an immigrant. And who lives there? Natives.
Judging by the way we’ve treated natives in the past, I’m not placing any bets that they’ll come out on top.