by Tracey (Wed Oct 14, 2009)
We
each have our own personal trysts and triumphs with technology, but spare a
thought for the bigger picture. Technological development is so rampant, and we
all embrace different aspects at such a different pace, that communication
protocols just can't keep up. Without any hard and fast rules to guide us, it's
an inevitable recipe for discord and frustration, particularly with family and
peers.
Confess! You've
rolled your eyes. Definitely at your parents, inevitably about a friend who
hasn't moved with the times like you have, and certainly at your kids, who
drive you nuts because they have gone overboard with it all.
Somehow, I
can almost tolerate someone who just refuses to use the technology more so than
one who gets it, but then doesn't use it ‘properly.'
‘Why do you
turn off your mobile phone?' I ask my mother in frustration.
‘Well, we
were home, and so we didn't think anyone would be calling us.'
‘But we don't know where you are! You
don't unplug your home phone just because you don't think anyone's going to
call!'
This lack
of logic is not, however, the sole domain of the ‘older generation.'
I could say
to any number of people my own age ‘If you only check your e-mail once a month,
then don't give me your e-mail address! I mean, you don't check your letterbox only once a month!'
Possibly I
should be relieved that this peer frustration is not limited to my own
generation. My teenage daughter shakes her head over friends who can't set up their own Hotmail
account, or MySpace layout.
But it's
the inter-generational family issues that have the potential for the most
discord.
My parents disappoint
me because, while they have the internet, they refuse to embrace the immediacy
and convenience of sharing photos online. We live 600km away, and so, call me
crazy, but I thought that they would love being able to regularly view photos
of the grandkids online. Not so. My mother would rather wait months to shuffle
through an envelope of prints than to check out the photos on the home
computer, at full screen resolution, and then give me an order for prints.
And then
there's the ultimate disharmony as we each make choices as to our preferred
method of communication. Me? I love that with e-mail I can multi-task. I can
yell at the kids, duck in and out to the kitchen, and not have my TV shows interrupted.
These days I tend to eschew the phone but I can tell that my mother hates it
when I use e-mail. In return I bristle if she phones when I'm in the middle of
something and then seems to get uptight when I cut her short, or suggest I ring
her back.
Meanwhile,
extended family members can't seem to grasp the fact that e-mail, unlike the
phone, doesn't require an immediate response. That they don't actually need to
respond the minute they get an e-mail with the somewhat hurtful reply that they
don't have time to be looking at my photos right now. Don't they realise that
the beauty of e-mail is that they can actually be far more diplomatic than if we
were in the same room ?
I might
consider myself reasonably savvy when it comes to computers, but the current
point of discord in our immediate family is the different way in which our two
generations view instant messaging (IM). We all use it, but have a totally
different concept of the protocol. The Daddy and I (and our IM peers)
understand implicitly that if the other person doesn't answer they are
obviously ‘afk'.
In either a work or home environment it is implicitly understood that you might
be up and down from the keyboard all the time and no-one takes offence.
Tell that
to my kids, who, if called to set the table, or come to dinner, insist on taking
five minutes to politely inform each of the dozen or so contacts they might be
chatting to on IM as to their movements and likely return.
When this modern day deference to their peers outrates good
old-fashioned respect for their parents, I
don't need to tell you that sparks really do fly around here.