“We refuse to turn off our computers, turn off our phone, log off Facebook, and just sit in silence because, in those moments, we might actually have to face up to who we really are.”-- Jefferson Bethke, author
"Turn it all off!" I have been saying this for years and, still, I keep seeing technology bury us under a repressive weight of self-indulgent crap that make mega-corporations richer at the expense of our souls.
Author and columnist Chuck Klosterman wrote, "However, it certainly appears that the main thing the Internet has accomplished is the normalization of amateur pornography." Okay, so maybe some good came from creating the internet. But, this is, pretty much, all the internet allows us to do - communicate. The unfortunate by-product of this means of communication is the "virus." This harmful virus is, actually, the internet itself.
"Guns don't kill people, people kill people." The tool isn't evil, it's what you do with the tool that is evil. Addiction can be mental or physical. But, isn't mental addiction caused by the turning on or off of certain chemicals in the brain? So, we can say there is no such thing as mental addiction, it is just a sidebar to the physical. Even if you don't let yourself succumb to the evil side of technology, too much of a good thing can also be addictive.
“There will come a time when it isn't 'They're spying on me through my phone' anymore. Eventually, it will be 'My phone is spying on me'.”-- Philip K. Dick
Many of us, whether we'd like to admit it or not, let technology do so much for us that we begin to lose our humanity and we begin to question our sense of self-worth. We forget how to communicate face-to-face, and then we forget how to communicate at all. We forget how to spell, then we forget what to write, then we forget how to write, and then? And then we just watch mindless television. And then we become mindless.
I have an experiment I always dare everyone to try. It requires you to utilize all the self-control you can muster, so I recommend you tell family and friends so they can help you by shutting the hell up for one day. The experiment? Turn everything off. Turn off any electronic communication device. This includes phone, television, radio, CD, DVD, MP3, etc. Oh-my-dear-GOD! What will you do?
“My wish simply is to live my life as fully as I can. In both our work and our leisure, I think, we should be so employed. And in our time this means that we must save ourselves from the products that we are asked to buy in order, ultimately, to replace ourselves.”-- Wendell Berry
Well, try talking face-to-face to real people for the day. Try having breakfast together, lunch, or even a real sit-down dinner where you actually talk instead of text or watch TV. Play a board game; a game where you actually watch each other, talk, and laugh. Try listening to live music; a concert in the park, or someone playing an instrument on a street corner. During the day, try taking a walk on the beach or in a park. Try going where there are no people, and then sit down, close your eyes, and listen. Listen to the sound of nature, then ask yourself, "When was the last time I took the time to listen to the sound of God?" It is an experiment in reclaiming what it is to feel human, your "human-ness."
When the experiment is over, ask yourself how you did, and be honest. Can you live without all of it, the technology? Now, try minimizing how much you use the technology. When you're with people, be with those people. Don't keep checking your phone. Don't keep texting while you're talking to someone in person. How rude is this? If you're going to be with me, be with me.
“The internet was supposed to liberate knowledge, but in fact, it buried it, first under a vast sewer of ignorance, laziness, bigotry, superstition, and filth and then beneath the cloak of political surveillance. Now...cyberspace exists exclusively to promote commerce, gossip, and pornography. And of course to hunt down sedition. Only paper is safe. Books are the key. A book cannot be accessed from afar, you have to hold it, you have to read it.”-- Ben Elton
Everybody laughed when they saw I utilized an anachronism of modern communication - the flip phone. It stayed in my pocket. The only reason I carried it was in case of an emergency; when my parents needed me. I still utilize technology sparingly. I've been called a "Luddite" because I have to be dragged, kicking, and screaming, into technology. To totally buy into all that technology has to offer, is to lose your soul. Rule the technology, but don't let the technology rule you. Utilize it. Enjoy it. Learn to walk away from it.
I am blessed to have a beach just a block away that is virtually uninhabited. We have the most beautiful white sand beaches in the South. They're constantly groomed and litter-free, and they're the best-kept non-secret secret. The benefit of practically uninhabited beaches is the solitude available for meditation and introspection. But, then, you'll have to turn everything off, won't you? Or, it is all for naught.
Technology and computers make our lives easier. The internet allows us to communicate information no matter where we are. But, try to remember you are human. Humans require personal interaction with other human beings, or we risk becoming the very machines we use. We risk becoming less human and less spiritual than we were meant to be.
“Technological progress has merely provided us with more efficient means for going backward.”--Aldous Huxley
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We all fall from grace, some more often than others; it is part of being human. God's test for us is what we learn from the experience... and what we do afterward.
Pastor Tony spent 22 years with United States Air Force Intelligence as a planner, analyst, briefer, instructor, and senior manager. Following his service career, he spent 17 years working with the premier and world-renowned Western Institutional Review Board, helping to protect the rights of human subjects involved in pharmaceutical research. He also served 8 years on the Board of Directors for the Angela J. Bowen Foundation.
Ordained 1n 2013 as an "interfaith" minister, he founded the Congregation for Religious Tolerance in response to intolerance shown by Christians toward peaceful Islam. As a weapon for his war on intolerance, he chose the pen. He wages his "battle" in the guise of the Congregation's official online blog, The Path, of which he is both author and editor. "The Path" offers a vehicle for commentary and guidance concerning one's personal, spiritual path toward peace and the final destination for us all. He resides in Pass Christian, Mississippi, where he volunteered as the lead chaplain at a regional medical center.
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