live a true love
story and tell no one,
live happily and tell
no one,
people ruin beautiful
things.
~Khalil Gibran
The day I received my first cell
phone in the mail it became indispensable. I remember that day more than what
life was like before. Before cell phones, before social media, before smart
phones and smart TVs. Yet I lived the first thirty some years of my life
without a cell phone or smart device. How can a decade of post-modern living
almost obliterate a way of life?
It was late summer of 2006, and I
lived in Kansas City, Missouri where I homeschooled my two daughters, Lexi and
Laina, then ages eleven and eight. Excited for our first camping trip with our
homeschool group, we packed and loaded the car. Our group planned to meet at a Hyvee
parking lot to caravan to the campground 30 miles outside of St. Louis.
Normally, I would have printed off directions to the state park; however, since
we were following others, I thought there was no need. I didn’t even write down
the name of the place. The day we were scheduled to leave, my Samsung flip
phone arrived in the mail. While I decided it would be cool to have a phone and
many of my friends had recently acquired one, it was more of an afterthought at
that time. I went ahead and set it up so that I would have it if needed. Just in case of an emergency.
Lexi, Laina, and I sang on the
drive, following Jen the whole way until we reached the town just outside of
the state park. While driving through the town, somehow, I started following
the wrong car and missed the entrance to the park. There I was in a strange
place with my two daughters and no one I knew in sight. Dusk approached, and as
I pulled into a parking lot to call Jen with my brand-new cell phone, I
wondered what I would have done without it? How did I survive thirty years
without that convenience? Luckily, I had her phone number, and we were just a
few minutes from the entrance of Dr. Edmund A. Babler Memorial State Park.
Soon, we arrived at the campsite and began to set up our tent next to our
homeschooling friends. From that day on, my cell phone has been in my pocket,
purse, or hand. Almost always close by. Something that I can’t, now, imagine
living without.
In
my earlier twenties, I lived in Germany for a year. Before kids, before daily
email, before cell phones, before GPS systems, I moved to a country whose
language I did not know with only one person around that I did know. Yet somehow, I
navigated the streets of Augsburg and Berlin. I made friends, found a job, learned a
new language, took photos, and traveled in Europe…all without a cell phone. I only
called my family a few times that year, though did write and mail letters every
week. A mere ten years later, I discovered life with a cell phone. Now, I
cannot imagine sending my twenty-year-old daughter off to a college that's hours away let alone to Europe without a cell
phone, without a way to contact me if needed. How did this change our lives so
much in such a short time?!
Lexi received her first cell phone
for her thirteenth birthday as a fun gift, an electronic toy. However, we gave one to Laina when she was
ten because she was going away for a week-long gymnastics camp and I wanted her
to have a lifeline. I have only had a handful of Samsung
phones, using them until forced to upgrade because something broke.
Earlier last year, I needed to
upgrade but wasn’t allowed to because of my plan, so I bought my first smart
phone from Craigslist. Again, the instant I had it, I couldn’t imagine life
without it.
After
being a loyal T-Mobile customer for ten years despite their connection problems
and lack of customer curtesy, I switched to Verizon last summer; T-Mobile
screwed me over for the last time, and since the option was available, for the
first time in my life, I have the newest smart phone. I bought the Samsung Edge
7 while Lexi and Laina received the new iPhone 7. I first got the Note 7 and
had to return it because of the recall based on explosions! Then, the screen
messed up on the first Edge 7 I had. I don’t like having the newest, most
expensive phone because it’s too much pressure and stress. I’m holding $800 in
my hand, and if it breaks or falls in water, I’m screwed. Plus, I’m finding
that the newest phones have kinks that are still being ironed out, and the time
and trouble it takes to call and return one phone for another is annoying. And,
it seems like everything is made to break down these days. Six months in and
Laina dropped her iPhone, and we had to pay close to $200 to fix it.
“It is through
technology, not despite it, that LSD visions were realized. Leary called the
personal computer “the LSD of the 1990s.” And in a 2006 report in Wired
magazine, many early computer pioneers are said to have been users of LSD.
Steve Jobs, Apple’s presiding genius, described his own LSD experience as “one
of the two or three most important things” he has done in his life. So here it
is — a world in which we all do more than just inhale. It is through the iPod
that, in Leary’s once contentious words, we turn on, tune in and drop out.” ~Edward Rothstein in “A
Mind-Altering Drug Altered a Culture as Well” published on May 5, 2008 in The New York Times
Now,
it’s April of 2017, and I’m tired. Tired of the exposure it allows into my life, the responsibility it
places on us, and the distractions that it holds. Tired is such an infinitesimal word to
describe it, though. I’m exhausted, or in other words, over stimulated, over
stressed, overwhelmed, lonely, and depressed. From what others have shared, I
don’t think I’m alone in this. My smart phone provides 24-hour access to social
media, news, emails, and games, and it took spring break for me to realize that
I don’t take time to think anymore and can no longer be creative, sit in
silence, simply be. These things take time, space, and cultivation. Otherwise,
we lose them. I’m remembering that it takes practice and commitment, that
creativity and thinking are habits of the mind that we must choose to foster.
How
did I come to focus on this? First, I’ve been bored with Facebook for a while
and considering taking a break from it. My girls will be thrilled, having
encouraged me to do so many times in the recent past, but I admit that I’m
addicted. For instance, endlessly, we are sharing a meal we made or a new
restaurant we are trying or our thousandth photo of a pet or child or selfie.
Or, the most recent headlines ding in with tragedy and horror. Or people are posting fights over politics or religion. No matter what, there is always another notification
to check out. Every morning, I check social media first. Throughout the day, I
check in, especially when a notification pops up, and let’s face it…when is
there not a new notification. Every evening, the last thing I do, even after
brushing my teeth, is check social media and/or play Candy Crush or Words with
Friends. Through this smart phone, the constant TV shows, and relentless
advertising and news media, I am never alone even when I’m alone. These days,
my thoughts are rarely my own.
Continuously
our minds receive images, words, ideas. Incessantly, we are bombarded by violence,
threats, danger in our community/city/state/country/world, photoshopped images
of what we should look like, ads of what we should buy or what we should eat, sex,
alcohol, prescription drugs, major headlines, fake news, and the list goes on.
My mind never gets a break from input unless I am sleeping. And all the while,
I’m either checking in or thinking, What
if I miss something? What if something important happens on social media? What
will I DO if I’m not checking in off and on all day every day?
And
even when with family or friends, too often everyone has their phone right at
their fingertips. Even if we put them aside for a meal or game or conversation,
we must check in, we’re worried that someone might need us, or we want to post
our activity. And all the while, we’re either checking in or thinking, even if
only subconsciously, What if something
happens to my kids and they need me? What if I forget to post this? What would
we DO without our smart phones in the palms of our hands?
Yes,
we do have freewill and choice. Just because we’re connected to the “grid”
doesn’t mean we must look. Or does it? How much of this is habit or even programming versus choice?
What happened to long afternoons of conversation and games? What happened to enjoying an activity without the need to broadcast it? Why do we feel such a need to over share the details and photos of our lives? What would life be like without social media and smart phones? Is it too late to return to that way of life?
What happened to long afternoons of conversation and games? What happened to enjoying an activity without the need to broadcast it? Why do we feel such a need to over share the details and photos of our lives? What would life be like without social media and smart phones? Is it too late to return to that way of life?
I
teach composition and critical thinking at a local college, so I know that
writing and thinking take time. As writing instructors, we lament that our
students won’t put down their cell phones, that they refuse to take the time to
write and think; however, are we modeling those important habits? Lack of
process, lack of critical thinking, lack of time for these things…Is this
simply a symptom of post-modern day life in this new digital world or is it a
choice, a habit. Or all of the above? Even if it is partly a choice, how are we to teach and live in
this brave new world without embracing the new technological advancements? There
are positives to consider. For instance, the opportunities for connection,
knowledge, and convenience, as well as a platform for being heard and using our
voices and creativity. How do we embrace electronic devices without losing what
is important for process and thinking, for creativity and product, for self?
How are we to balance both? Is it possible? What would a balanced life look
like in this fast-paced, information-loaded society?
And what about the body? I started exercising again this spring—swimming, walking on the treadmill,
lifting weights. I used to love doing these things partly because of the time
it gave me to think and daydream, but now I only want to work out if there’s
someone to talk to or something to watch during the process. Additionally, I
used to drive in the car and listen to music which offered me time for thinking
and daydreaming, but now I only want to talk to someone or check social media
at stoplights. Am I losing my ability to be alone with my own thoughts, to sit
in silence, to create, to dream?
Maybe
it’s partly the rough political climate and probably partially the losses we’ve
endured the past three years in my extended family. I still hadn’t written
anything new, until now, since my uncle died two years ago this month (except
for the letters that I wrote to him during the first year of grieving).
for better things to
enter your life.
~quote from recent
Facebook post
Now
that I realize all of this, I choose to cultivate creativity, to make space for
silence, to actively develop daydreaming. I choose to create habits in my life
that will foster my creativity and critical thinking.
Step
one: Take a break from social media. For thirty days in June, I am
going to take a break from my accounts and uninstall them from my cell phone. Even
writing this right now seems scary. How will I get my fix? But who knows. I may
like it. Maybe I will go longer or deactivate or delete them completely, but
for now, I’m limiting my social media time to a short time in the afternoons or
evenings. I’m putting a stop to allowing the ping of a notification to control me and attempting to find balance again, to provide time and space for
creativity and thinking. How will I like it?! I won’t know until after the experience, but once I begin, if you
need to reach me, you can call or text me. Also, I invite you to follow my blog
as I may post there: http://aheartthatblesses.blogspot.com/.
Step
two: Make a list of activities in the real world that make me happy and choose
something from the list to do every week. Go on adventures that fuel my heart
and soul. Like spend time in nature, read more books, snorkel a coral reef,
swim in a waterfall, have deep conversations with friends, howl at the moon, glide
on a sailboat, hike in a rainforest, or climb to the top of a lighthouse. Some
of these I can experience here where I live while others are on my bucket list,
something I hope to travel to and do someday.
Step
three: Keep exercising. But put down the phone and stay in the moment.
Step
four: Start each day by praying, reading a devotion, and writing morning pages.
Step
five: End each day by writing in a gratitude journal to focus appreciation on
the blessings in my life.
Step
six: Spend time outside every day. Get fresh air and sunshine.
Step
seven: Connect with people in my life away from the screen.
Hope….that
is the feeling fluttering inside, something that I haven’t experienced in a
long time. Hope that I will find happiness again. Hope that my heart will
blossom again. Hope that spring will come for me again. That I will enjoy
something for its own sake rather than focus on posting it. That I can be
excited about something again.
How is your life different with a cell phone? With a smart phone? Are you addicted to social media? Are you worried about your children and teens and their use of smart phones? Have you found a way to balance living with smart devices so that they don't overpower your life? I would love to hear your experience and tips.
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