Circumventing the communicative limitations of the classroom. That statement from Mizuko Ito sums up a lot of what i feel that mobile technology is moving towards. We are very much a generation born and bred into mobile advancement. Much like Lauren, i can always remember technology changing, upgrading, getting smaller, more difficult to understand for my parents and easier for me to understand.
I loved the video Lauren, I think it’s very funny and an accurate depiction the arrogance that new technology brings. The more we put onto our phones (maps, music, books and all the rest) the more we think we have control over our media use. But is that necessarily the same or are we just conditioned by the media that has surrounded and been tailored to our “every need”? We think we are able to “circumvent the communicative limitations” that life presents, but are we just creating another limitation? I think the research conducted in Ito’s case is very interesting when thinking about this.
Don’t get me wrong, i love me some technology, i love my iphone – Â all the apps, all the ease of an integrated calendar, mail, you name it, it does it! But sometimes this compartmentalised structure of space gets a bit confusing, i forget where i wrote down my shopping list on my phone, i forget how my phone categorises my groups of contacts, and i never remember to update my music. And then i just take out my favourite Kikki K diary and write down my weeks activities again. Am I blemish on the name of Gen Y?
I think not.
I don’t like being on constant contact with people, some people are an exception of course, such as my boyfriend. I do favour text messaging over calling in the majority of cases, however, sometimes a call is just need and i will never shy away from that opportunity. I don’t think it’s healthy to be having a constant “co-presence” of private communication with someone as Ito describes most Japanese youth of having.
My only experience of this, was dating a boy from Port Macquarie in year 9. Phone calls were the only form of relating to each other, as we only physically saw each other once a month, if that. It became so obsessive that i would be in tears if i missed his call because my parents wouldn’t let him call during dinner. We were in constant conversation and texting, calling. But what was at the heart of these conversations? How much i loved him? What we were going to achieve in life? Plllleeeeeaasssseee, most the text messages consisted of “I had a really boring english class” or “Mum packed me a peanut butter sandwich again, doesn’t she know i’m allergic?!”. Phone conversations consisted of, “what did you do today?” “Oh i had english.. it was so…” “…boring? I know you told me” *Silence*. True love was shattered when the phone bill came. $1400 in calls over a month. And what to show for it? A texting speed that would blow your mind, countless love letters, and a boyfriend who’s face was a forgettable memory.
I’m no so convinced that this new space of private text communication is really the way forward for people relating in society in a constant way. There has to be a balance of space. I cant stand another big phone bill, please, coffee is cheaper!