I used to have these fights with my
old friend Steve Jobs . . . I’d say to him, Steve, these computers you’re
inventing here, they’re destroying the world!
. . . it was like telling a Catholic that there’s no God.
- Doug Tompkins
I
must confess: I am writing on a computer. And I use a computer often, more
often than I’m comfortable with. For writing. For composing and recording
music. For connecting with friends and family across the world. For taking in
music and writing and film and art. For learning, and sharing ideas,
philosophies, and knowledge.
All
these pursuits seem worthy, don’t they? They seem to be valid reasons to use
technology. So why do I feel I must confess to using it?
In
reading an interview conducted by Paul Kingsnorth with Doug and Kris Tompkins
(founders of The North Face and Patagonia, respectively), I came across the
passage above. Doug Tompkins puts forth the common criticisms, so easily
dismissed today as curmudgeonly or overly romantic, that through our immersion
in computers, we are becoming more and more disconnected from the world at
hand. ‘. . . all these kids,’ he says ‘. . . looking at their little screen,
oblivious to anything . . . they’ve unplugged themselves from the real world
and put themselves in the virtual world.’ These are tried and true complaints.
I think most people tune them out. Who are we to whinge about the state of ‘the
kids’ these days? Especially when nearly everyone with access to them seems to gravitate toward computers
and the internet. Why are we so concerned with how people spend their free
time, especially when there is so much wealth being created in this area of
technology?
Tompkins
pushes the question further. There are underlying assumptions about the use of
technology that are rarely questioned, when ‘the technologies you use will
dictate how a society is.’ While we might criticize a younger generation for
having their face in their iPad all the time, we are happy to accept all the comforts
technology provides us without criticism. That you will own a plurality of
electronic devices, or at least use the internet, is a foregone conclusion. Who among us enjoys tallying the costs?
But let us tally them. The easiest
target is the one above, disconnection from our immediate world, but it goes
deeper than simple misanthropy, or the fact that your teenager talks to you
less than you’d like. If we are disconnected from our surroundings emotionally,
we cannot be bothered to care when they are ruined. This is not a critique of
how kids misspend their free hours; it’s a critique of ennui in the face of
world-wide destruction. Likewise, if we’ve been inculcated to believe that
computers and technology are a necessary, and almost always positive, part of
our world now, that destruction seems more and more like simply the cost of
doing business. A necessary sacrifice.
Tompkins
lays out the cost in a broad way, pointing out how the computer has caused a ‘massive acceleration in the conversion of
nature to human culture.’ He goes on: ‘Oceans, healthy water, soil, healthy
atmosphere and forests: those five components of life were all being converted
that much faster – five times faster, ten times faster, a hundred times faster
– because of the pace of computers amplifying economic activity.’ Indeed, the
cheerleaders of technology would be happy to point out the recent advancements
in the abilities of computers, and hence our own affect on the world. The
argument could be made that while computers have added a few things to the repertoire
of what we do, they have mostly increased the efficacy and efficiency of what
we were already doing. And as an industrial society, what we were doing was
grinding the bones of the world to get to the tasty bits.
Tompkins
brings Steve Jobs in particular to task on this issue because of his belief in technological
utopianism, while ignoring the broader effects of the machines he was creating
and pushing:
[Jobs] once had this gigantic ad
campaign about twenty five years ago, where they had ‘1001 things that the
personal computer could do,’ and of course all the things were great, you couldn’t
argue with any of them. But they only added up to about 5 percent of what the
bloody personal computer actually did. The other 95 percent he left out and
that was the massive acceleration in the conversion of nature to human culture
... I’d say don’t give me all this shit about all the wonderful things your
machines do, that’s just the cherry on top of this shit cake!
This
is to say nothing of the building of the computers themselves. We don’t need
too many precise statistics; we only need imagine the number of computers
(including phones and GPS units and tablets and chips in car engines and all the rest) in the world in say, 1975, and
now. Include all the servers that run Google and your cloud computing services,
trans-oceanic cables and satellites and NSA networks. Include your microwave. Now
think about the number of chips, boards, LCDs. The fresh water it took to make
the chips (a lot.) The toxic chemicals created and put into the environment (a
lot.) The plastics, the metals and the rare earths that had to be extracted and processed (a lot.) The people
pressed into making the devices by economic circumstances (a lot.) The energy
required to produce and run all these devices (almost impossible to imagine.)
In
this light, our assumptions about the necessity of electronics, wait, not even
an assumption really, a dearly held belief that is so fundamental as to not be
recognized as a belief at all but a plain fact, this belief seems quite
delusional and crazed. It’s the kind of mindset that once lead people to burn their
neighbors at the stake.
It’s
why I had a strange feeling around all the RIP posts following Steve Jobs
death. (Consider the number of status updates regarding Nelson Mandela’s legacy
after his death, and compare with that of Jobs. Think about it for a second. Now
let’s go on.)
I
didn’t completely understand my own response at the time (vaguely disquieted; a
bit like observing a church service wherein the goers speak in tongues.) I
chaulked the gushing and eulogizing up to a kind of cheerleading for Team
Apple, and the mythos surrounding the company, of innovation, of creativity, of
individual vision pushing outside the norms of utilitarianism and profit. I
repeat, this is a mythos, but many of us buy into it. Also, at the time I lived
in the Bay Area and there is a certain
home-team possessiveness we feel about our silicon valley start-ups writ-large,
even as they leap through tax loop-holes the size of Tahoe, and our state
founders in an intractable financial morass.
One
thing with which we can credit Jobs and others at Apple is there recognition of the importance of thingness to most of us. Thingness refers to the objective
existence of something (as opposed to the virtual, which we could consider a
kind of projection or interpretation). I tend to use it regarding beautiful
objects, human-crafted or otherwise, and how we relate to them. I think we are
attached to, and in the sense of quantum
physics entangled with, our physical surroundings, the more so with
objects we appreciate and in which we invest emotions.
There’s a great example in the recent Jim
Jarmusch film Only Lovers Left Alive, which
is, at least on the surface, a vampire movie. The conceit sets up a main
character, Adam, to be wearied by centuries of watching the ‘zombies’ – average
humans – blindly ruin what’s beautiful in themselves and the world. He’s
disgusted by crass materialism and cults of fame. His disillusionment brings
him to the point of planning his suicide.
Adam is no Luddite however, nor is he against
scientific knowledge or technology. He is if anything a technical wizard, even
putting Tesla’s ideas of drawing electricity from the environment to use in his
house and car. He sees the poetry in Einstein’s ‘spooky action at a distance.’
Likewise,
he’s enamored of the artfully wrought objects people make, musical instruments
in specific. His appreciation for their sound and architecture seems almost
depthless; the film provides space for us to feel this too. The vampires even
have the ability to tell the age of objects through touch, as if they’re
attuned to the resonance of the molecules as the skin of their hands brush lacquered
wood.
This is the kind of relationship people can
have with the objects around them, particularly hand-made things, that carry a
story, an individual sensibility. Steve Jobs and Apple were well aware of this,
hence the exteriors of their computers and the look of their operating systems
subtly invite us to get attached to the machines. They attempt to give us a
kind of individual physical intimacy normally reserved for hand-carved music boxes,
grandmothers’ wedding rings, mother-of-pearl inlay. This in a time when these quite-individualized
objects are in shorter and shorter supply, supplanted by the mass-produced.
A step back reveals however that Apple
computers are not some kind of personally crafted gift from Steve Jobs to each
of us, at least not one worthy of all the status update eulogies. They are the
result of extremely well-deployed business acumen. Apple is a corporation
designed to sell, as much as possible. Therefore: planned obsolescence, product
placement, carefully planned roll-outs. All the issues mentioned already:
toxicity, energy consumption, Chinese factory workers throwing themselves from
the roof for the sake of the iPhone 5.
Apple could be the most insidious example
because of how they have manipulated thingness to get us to love their
machines. But their success is merely symptomatic of a time when the ubiquity
of technology goes unquestioned, when the cooptation of hand-made tangible
thingness by virtual operating systems is not an aberration but perhaps
inevitable.
This is the state in all sectors, even those
thought of as progressive or conscientious. On the environmental front, the
focus is always on ‘meeting the energy needs of the future’ – never really
assessing where those needs come from, or if they’re actually needs, but merely
attempting to maintain the status quo by way of a techno-fix, from huge wind
turbines to wave power to solar arrays to nuclear reactors, all of which come
with extreme environmental and aesthetic detractors. Doug Tompkins puts it this
way:
When I look at one of those giant turbines, I see the icon of
techno-industrial culture. I see the contemporary expression of the Enlightenment,
of Cartesian logic, the scientific revolution and then the Industrial
Revolution and then the information revolution. I see this as all symbolised
there, as if it were a logotype … The way of thinking that could create those
windmills is the same way of thinking that caused climate change in the first
place. Just imagine for a minute … ruining the whole climate! That’s the result
of the techno-industrial culture which these big turbines symbolise … It
requires all the mining, all the alloys, all the computers – the whole
scaffolding of civilisation. And that scaffolding is undoing the world.
The
same thinking is deployed regarding humanitarian concerns. How are we going to
feed 10 billion people on the planet without GMOs? the technocrats ask. Never
mind that we grow enough for that many now, and waste much of it. Never mind
Monsanto’s predatory capitalism and all it stands to gain if everyone in the world
must use its proprietary grains and herbicides and pesticides. Never mind that
the mindset Tompkins outlines above has created the climate in which people
find it difficult to grow enough food on their home land-base. There is a great
problem of human hunger in the world and technology will solve it, they say.
Similarly,
we see efforts to put inexpensive laptops in the hands of the African poor in
order to raise them out of poverty. If they don’t have electricity, well, we’ll
think of a way to get them electricity, there’s more technology for that.
Critiques that this is not quite appropriate should be dismissed as racist.
Those
who created this project can only see technology as a boon. Technology has
given us in the West this vast amount of wealth, we ought to allow others
entrance to the party, give them a hand up to our level. Whether or not use of
technology in this way is appropriate for anyone
goes unexamined.
However
philanthropic, it is a kind of progress trap. A great example on a human scale
is related in Kathleen Jamie’s essay Three
Ways of Looking at St Kilda. Jamie is a Scottish poet and has spent many
years exploring the islands that surround her country. Many of them have been
inhabited since the stone age and are as far as forty miles from the mainland.
In stone-age terms, forty miles by sea is not quite like traveling to the moon,
but it is significant. As Jamie shows, it’s significant even in the modern day,
mostly because of weather. Actually living on the tiny islands is that much
more challenging, yet people did it for thousands of years. They created
endemic technologies – houses built of stone and thatch and sod, food from sea
bird eggs and seals, tight terracing for grains – which matched their
environment, and which they could perform into perpetuity. Jamie quotes an
archeologist as saying of St Kilda that ‘the Stone Age went on till 1930!’
Yet
soon after that, Kilda was completely abandoned except for a naval radar
station and some visiting scientists. The why can be found in a
well-intentioned nobleman’s visit to the island. To him, the dark hovels of the
populace, windowless and smoky, housing both people and animals, looked like
the extreme of poverty. He pledged money to build what he thought were better
homes for them. Money from outside, and also resources. Soon they had wooden
houses on an island with no trees, glass windows and paint in a place where
they had previously built with only stone and straw.
The
houses were completely unsupportable based on their environment. In essence,
inappropriate. Not because the people were peasants and didn’t deserve them.
They appeared as a boon, but were in fact a bane. A progress trap. ‘That was
the beginning of the end,’ the archeologist says, ‘Seventy years later everyone
was gone.’ The end of a way of life that had managed to persist on a rocky
island in a harsh sea for thousands of years.
And
so I confess, I didn’t mix the lampblack with oil, I didn’t sharpen the goose
quill, I didn’t grind the wood pulp and press it into paper. Here I type on a
computer, and too often. I don’t harbor illusions that people the world over
will willingly give up their electronics. But the next roadblock I so often
reach in conversations on this topic, after it’s been established that perhaps
we ought to examine our relationship to technology, is something like this
comment: ‘Well, yes, but we have to be practical. We have to be realistic.’
This implies that considering a move away from high technology is equal to mere
romanticism. In response to that I would make this analogy: It might be
unrealistic to imagine racism would disappear in our time. That would be
romanticism, true. Yet our response is not then to condone racism, or further,
to shrug and join a neo-Nazi parade.
That
is exactly what many would do, though. Follow along with the technocracy, of
which Steve Jobs was a kind of high priest, it’s basis unexamined. Build the
wind-farms to meet ‘our energy needs.’ Techno-fixes to problems created by
technology, progress traps. This is the romantic, impractical notion: that we
can go on as we have. Not the other way around.
I
suppose what I hope is that the assumptions we’ve brought to this conversation
in the past will be put aside, because the alternative is truly untenable. Personally,
I’m going to move more toward a way of life where I don’t feel I need such resource-expensive
objects, where I can get more thingness out of things.
In
the meantime, I’ll use my computer, and continue to confess it.
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