Cycles of optimism and pessimism -------------------------------- My overall attitude toward the online world has tended to go through long cycles of alternating optimism and pessimism. I started using unix, learning to program and learning about networking around 2000. During the early naughties, I was generally feeling pretty good about the whole scene. Mozilla were doing a great job championing the cause of a web based on open standards, and Firefox helped to break the IE browser monopoly. OpenOffice offered the prospect of doing the same for word processing. The idea that proprietary file formats were evil had a lot of traction and wide awareness, and big-profile free software projects were addressing these major problems. The One Laptop Per Child project came along and for the first time exposed me to the idea that computers could be not just fun and interesting and useful in a practical sense, but that they could actually be a force for genuine good. During this time I bought myself a domain name, setup my own web and email server, and poured a lot of energy into being part of what I felt was a community with a strong moral compass that I believed in, and which was going to make the world a progressively better place. But the OLPC project failed, and Facebook came along, and Twitter came along, and smartphones became a thing, and it kind of seemed like everybody stopped caring about the things we previously had (this was actually more or less what my second ever phlog post[1] was about). By the time the...teens? twenty-teens? whatevers...rolled around I was starting to feel disenchanted. The Snowden leaks, and the general lack of serious response to them, were a bit of a turning point. I started to get seriously pissed at how the people who I felt *should* have been leading the way out of the mess didn't seem to have the guts to actually do it. I read a transcript of a speech by Jacob Appelbaum about how he believed the US government had compromised his iPhone and were using it to spy on him, and I just wanted to scream at him "why the fuck do you still *have* the thing, then?!". I read an interview with Bruce Schneier where he talked about his iPhone, and said that expecting people to live without iPhones wasn't a reasonable response to privacy problems with them and instead we should ask our governments to pass laws to protect us. I was so frustrated! I thought "Bruce, you're older than I am, you lived a long time without an iPhone and your life, while less convenient because of it, was in no sense miserable because of it. Of *course* we can give them up!". I wondered why so many people and organisations who espoused principles in favour of a decentralised internet were nevertheless on Twitter and/or YouTube. By actively refusing to use a lot of these things, I started to feel like I was somehow in the most radical 0.0001% percent of the planet, and that nobody else cared, really cared, about any of "our" old principles anymore. I largely withdrew from any and all online communities and became a bit of a hermit. A little more than two years ago I rejoined SDF and got involved in gopher, and also re-engaged with the fediverse, first through GNU Social and then Mastodon. I found myself engaging, for the first time, with people who took all my extreme ideas for granted, and it really helped. Although I have huge misgivings about the precise manner in which Mastodon explosively took off, the fact is that it happened, and now "federation" is a household term for anybody who pays even vague attention to the online world. Conversations about internet decentralisation are happening more and more, and - years later than they should, but better late than never - people are starting to openly and boldly criticise Google. I started to feel a lot better about things during this time. It seemed like maybe the tide of popular opinion amongst the most technically informed people was perhaps starting to turn. At the same time, lots of really cool things have been happened in gopherspace and pubnixspace, and the internet lately has at times felt for me as much fun as it did 15 years ago. But just in the past week or two I've started to feel like maybe the next change in the cycle is coming. A few observations clustered in a relatively short time have triggered this. Somebody in gopherspace (I really can't remember who, and I can't find the post now - if it was you, or you think you know who it was, please let me know so I can add a link) wrote about how they had been observing the internet use of people around them for a while and had noticed that they almost never saw anybody looking at anything other than a feed/timeline from one of the big social media sites; nobody seemed to access "the actual web", except by following links posted to one of those sites. And then, Alex Schroeder shared on Mastodon a link to a long series of toots[2] about Google, Chrome and ad-blocking. It was a very blunt, and quite depressing discussion of just the kind of things you might imagine, summarised quite well by one response: "Google’s business model is to display ads on web. Google developing a market dominating web browser was just to get control of their business-critical platform. Now that Chrome is practically ubiquitous they can start to leverage the control they’ve gained". But maybe the thing that had the biggest impact on me was Finland winning the ice hockey world champsionships. (this is going to *seem* like a huge digression, but I promise it's relevant and in the end not actually about hockey at all) I'm not really into ice hockey, or sport in general, but it's pretty huge in Finland. In the national psyche, beating arch-rival Sweden on their home turf for the 1995 world championships ranks second only behind valiantly holding off Soviet invasion during WWII and preserving the new country's fragile independence. That's only a slight exaggeration for comedic effect; "95, never forget" is a thing people actually say here. Anyway, last weekend Finland won the world championships for the third time ever, so this Monday was more or less a day of national celebration. There was a huge party in a park in Helsinki, with local celebrities singing and dancing for hours while the crowd waited for the winning team to arrive. The president of the country turned up and gave a speech. It was Serious Business. A small part of the celebration was focussed on the younger ice hockey teams, including the Finnish under-18 women's team, who came third in their world champsionship this year. Each player's name and number was called out, and one by one the girls walked out onto the stage, to applause from the audience. I kid you not, more than half, and maybe as many as three quarters, of the girls were *on their phones* as they walked on stage, and stayed on them for the entire duration of their presenation. Not actively talking on them, but holding them in front of themselves at arm's length. I'm not actually sure what they were doing. Taking photos or videos of the crowd? Video chatting with friends or family? I'm not sure it matters. My point is: holy hell, to anybody my age or older it is just incredibly, deeply, unquestionably obvious that it is totally inappropriate to be, in any sense, on your phone while you are being presented in front of your country as an elite athlete. Obviously, today's teenagers feel otherwise, and can't or won't stop sharing their lives via their phone even when traditional standards of decorum would demand it. This got me thinking about the importance of young people's attitudes toward technology. (I don't mean to single out the Finnish under-18 women's hockey team in this, by the way. I presume their behaviour is actually totally representative of similarly aged girls and boys across many developed nations) When I was in high school, there was one girl in my class whose parents didn't let her watch television. Today, I very rarely watch any television at all, and I bet if that girl's parents explained to me now their reasons for making that decision way back then, I'd agree with a lot of them. But at the time, I and every single one of my classmates thought this was total madness. Way, way worse than the kid whose family didn't have a microwave oven because his mother thought they were bad for you. The girl who never watched television didn't seem to think that this restriction on her life was all that bad, but I'm sure everybody else felt terribly sorry for her, and was sure she didn't understand what she was missing. When you're thirteen, and you've spent just about every day in your entire life using and enjoying a particular piece of technology, and every other thirteen year old kid you know has done the same, then there's just no amount of rational argument any adult can present which will convince you that that technology is actually bad. It's just not how young minds work. I think about how much time today's young kids spend entertaining themselves watching YouTube videos on tablets, and I realise that it won't be long at all until the world is full of young adults for whom all the companies and devices and services that I think are ruining the internet will be associated with happy childhood memories. There's nothing I can say or do which will stop this. When the minds of the young are lost, what hope can there be for the future? I'm not any kind of expert on the topic, but I'm moderately interested in the history of radio and television, and one thing I've learned from reading up on these things is that a lot of people who were closely involved in these fields in their early days are, today, tremendously bitter and jaded about how things turned out, with regard to commercialisation, the public interest, democractic access to the medium, and all that jazz. In the early days there was so much excitement and idealism and promise in these technologies, but eventually huge corporate monopolies and bland, undifferentiated, lowest common denominator programming came to dominate both kinds of airwaves. Maybe it was silly to ever expect the internet to turn out any differently. Maybe the "real internet" that I know and love will prove to have been some weird temporal blip from the very early days of the technology, before the "weary giants of flesh and steel"[3] woke up and did what they always do. Maybe it's too late and the apparent groundswell of opposition is just a case of people not realising what they had until it was gone. I suppose, really, that I never actually seriously thought that the reinvigorated small internet[4] that has been my happy online home for the past few years was ever going to change the overall direction of, well, anything. Maybe it doesn't really even need to. As long as there is a small part of the internet where I can be myself and say what I think and do things the way I think they ought to be done and, in doing those things, feel like I'm part of a community of like-minded people doing the same kind of things, and not like a solitary crazy person, that's enough. I'm not happy here because I think we're blazing the trails of the future and we're going to change the world. I'm happy here because I don't feel alone. If we *do* change the world, well, that'd be great, but I'm not holding my breath. I think odds are good that the independent, non-commercial, decentralised, open-standards, do-it-yourself part of the internet will be increasingly marginalised, without ever actually disappearing. It will be like CW in the amateur radio community, or film in the photography community, or non-indexed gear shifting in the cycling community. If anything, we're slightly better off than all those little communities, because we can build and maintain our own small internet without being dependent upon big companies continuing to manufacture increasingly unprofitable physical products. As long as an internet based on TCP/IP is up and running, no matter what 99.99% of the world is using it for, we'll be here. Recalcitrant digital cockroaches. [1] gopher://zaibatsu.circumlunar.space:70/0/~solderpunk/phlog/weve-lost-our-way.txt [2] https://x0r.be/@szbalint/102184830526516885 [3] https://www.eff.org/cyberspace-independence [4] gopher://republic.circumlunar.space:70/0/~spring/phlog/2019-01-16__The_Small_Internet.txt