Thursday, December 23, 2010

With Friends Like These . . .


Anti-Social Networking Disorder

Mark Zuckerberg: newest smartest guy on the planet


Like many post-modern gazillionaires (Periscope wonders: are there any other kind?) Mark Zuckerberg followed the time-tested formula for amassing a large fortune. 

1. Steal a good idea from someone.

2. Get a trusted friend or associate to pay for the groundwork.

3. Betray the friend or associate and sue everybody involved.

4. Sell half the deal to a VC thereby at least assuring yourself of multi-millionaire status even if the thing flops.

5. Last (and certainly least) begin having your public relations machine describe you as a 'philanthropist' after you start giving away amounts which are, relatively speaking, roughly akin to what you and I drop into the Salvation Army bucket at Christmas.

5.5 (optional) Once the word is out that you're a raving, lunatic larcenist, adopt a self satisfied pose which prominently features your far above average IQ and the notion that others just don't understand what you're doing for the culture - for humanity.

(By far the biggest problem w/ step 5.5 is that there are at least 50,000 people with the same IQ, several of whom inevitably work for the San Jose Mercury News, and who will soon enough begin to publish expositive articles detailing just how big of a prick you really are...)

In short - a perfect business plan for the Second Guilded Age. As post-Marxists, Periscope views phenomena like Facebook and Linked-In roughly on the same par that your average Jehova's Witness views abortion.

We uniformly advise all children that literally everything they write on Facebook, as well as everything written about them will, in the fullness of time, be published on the front page of the New York Times.  Not the first time a grown up has, with honorable intent, invented a monster to scare a child.

We absolutely love the term 'social networking'.  A perky euphemism which the data marketing industry has coined and stuffed down the lexicon tube. Periscope urges the state of the art be more accurately be described as 'skeezy advertising to idiots with valid, functioning credit card numbers'.

Most of us here think the only social good flowing from Facebook is limited to the amount of time gang members spend on the site, taking away from the time they are spending committing non-virtual crimes.

Periscope noted during our short time on Facebook that there were no positive aspects to the activity. The most disturbing negative aspect was that people who hadn't been in touch for years could suddenly pop up out of nowhere.   Some deep knowledge dislodged in us when we would follow up on these long lost 'friends'. We realized there was usually a pretty good reason we were no longer in touch with these people. Almost without exception, anyone we could possibly want to be in contact with is normally in the I-phone.

Do you really want Dabney Berkowitz from Sunny Side High School asking "What [you've] been up to lately??!!" if you didn't really share what you were up to with her when you were class-mates? 


We thought not. 

A fleeting tinge of self satisfaction was felt the day we shuttered our facebook 'account' (wonderful slang for 'granting a large transnational corporation complete, unsupervised and unfettered access to information one probably wouldn't give the entirety of to his closest associates or family'). 

We did this the day the movie 'The Social Network' was released. Somehow, it seemed the right time.

To sum up we refer you to the promotional tag line of 'The Social Network':

"You don't make 500 million friends without making a few enemies" 

We'll say. 

Count us among them.

I hear they're growing like Kudzu over at 'Linked In' too. This site is (if such a thing is actually conceivable) an even more potentially horrid thing than Facebook. Take all of the wonderful attributes of Facebook, then cut out the innocent children and harmless, facile adults. You're left with a bunch of rabid, moist-fanged middle managers anxious to put a spike in their cube-mate to secure a nine thousand dollar raise.


Now THAT's cooking with gas, don't you think?



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