I have been silent for quite some time. I am currently thinking about how much I want to be online, and whether this medium is more beneficial than detrimental. Perhaps for others the internet can be exactly what it claims to be - a value neutral technology that is useful for connecting with others and exchanging information. I am afraid that for me this is not the case.
Given the slimming that must occur for any online interactions, it is much too easy to present only the best of who I am (or what is worse, the best of who I want to be, but in no way actually am yet), while neglecting all of the embarassments and irregularities of my fully embodied and actual self. I am able to cultivate an avatar, a virtual image of myself that in no way reflects reality. While this need not always be the case, it is the perpetual temptation of images and a disembodied existence.
What the internet offers is the allure of infinite possibilities - possibilities that are not kept in check by reality, by bodies, or by the time and energy that it takes to transform myself and my relationships with others. By striking a few keys, I can be whoever I want and I can surround myself with whoever I want. I can give full play to my intentions, because commitment and the difficulties of external actions are not required to embody my intentions. It takes far less work for my intentions to shape a virtual world of images - which may partly explain the allure of video games: the chance to create a self completely unhindered by the concrete world of flesh and blood.
Perhaps this is the temptation offered to the human spirit by all new technologies. Infinite possibilities are offered at the push of the buttons of a remote or at the clicking of a mouse. Everything is easy and convenient, which, as I said in a prior post, is what we Americans prize above all else.
This temptation is powerful precisely because it is a half-truth. Each of us does have potentialities that we are called to cultivate and develop. And the chance of realizing infinite possibilities certainly seems in keeping with the dignity of the potentialities within us and our vocation to develop them.
But this half-truth, like every half-truth, is actually a lie. Because where is the struggle? Where is the commitment? Where is the hard work that tradition tells us must accompany growth and development? It is entirely absent.
Whatever can only be gained through hard work and struggle can only be gained through drastically limiting one's possibilities. By creating ourselves in our embodied life we necessarily exchange everything that could be for what actually is - we give up who we could be and live more faithfully into who we actually are. In essence, we exchange every possibility for actuality.
This is also the difficulty of marriage - giving up the possibility of getting together with anyone (which more closely approaches infinity every year that the world's population grows), for the actuality of being with one person and one person alone. To make this commitment is also to become one person. Before this commitment is made, one can be anyone. For women who change their names upon getting married this is perhaps more obvious, but I think that the identity shift that happens for men is every bit as profound. In getting married my life takes a certain shape - a more definite person starts to emerge from the clay.
Each of us is called to become one person. We are called to become ourselves. In one of the Tales of the Hasidim, the Rabbi Zusya says that in the life to come God will not ask him why he was not more like Moses, but why he was not more like Zusya.
Does the internet help each of us to become one person? To answer this question we need only consider the commitment and sacrifice that anything on the internet exacts. How hard is it to maintain a Facebook friendship? How difficult is it to maintain an Emergent weblog unity? Reality is made of sterner stuff. It requires much more from each of us to maintain actual flesh and blood friendships and actual flesh and blood communities.
A concluding question: are the internet and every other technological world of images and possibilities simply a distraction or do they actively undermine our ability to live in the difficult but actual and real world of flesh and blood people?