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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again? Archilochus

Wednesday, July 5, 2023

Digital Distance is only a Finger's Length Away!


Scott McLemee, "Digital Prospects" (on Byung-Chul Han's "In the Swarm")
Byung-Chul Han’s In the Swarm: Digital Prospects describes how our society is well down the road toward a dramatically different, digital world. Much harder to discern, writes Scott McLemee, is where, or if, Han sees an off-ramp.

An American reader might take various passages in Byung-Chul Han’s In the Swarm: Digital Prospects (now out in translation from MIT Press) to be comments on the Trumpian polis. The author, born in Seoul, South Korea, and now a professor of philosophy and cultural studies at the Universität der Künste Berlin, would seem to have the benefit of distance from the situation -- something none of us in the middle of it can achieve.

And the question of distance is in fact his starting point. Not geographical distance but what might be called the cognitive or even moral sort: the distance implied in a gap between public and private spheres, between matters potentially significant for everyone and stuff that’s nobody else’s business. Many of us would consider a political candidate’s assessment of their own genitalia to fall into the second category, for example. We are fine with keeping a distance from it.

“Among other things,” Han writes, “civil society requires looking away from what is private.” Clearly this conception of civil society predates social media, which has, from Han’s vantage point, closed the gap by abolishing reticence about both exhibition and staring. “Too much information” is the new norm. The effect is paradoxical and burdensome, however:

Simply having more information and communication does not shed light on the world … On its own, a mass of information generates no truth. It sheds no light into the dark. The more information is set free, the more confusing and ghostly the world becomes.

Here, “information” refers not just to the promiscuous mingling of public and private data but to just about anything transmissible as bytes. Knowledge, opinion, bullshit and lies all count. A couple of political consequences seem to follow from this information explosion. One is that analysis -- “the capacity to distinguish what is essential and what is not” -- becomes difficult when not impossible, or at the very least subject to considerable suspicion. “The digital medium is in the course of abolishing all priestly classes,” Han writes, a category that includes experts and “elite ‘opinion makers’” but also politicians.

The whole apparatus of representative democracy that once absorbed and channeled conflicting demands from society has blown a fuse: “Political representatives no longer serve as transmitters so much as they count as barriers.” When “everything is made public at once, politics necessarily grows short of breath and becomes short-term; issues thin out into idle talk.”

Perhaps it just sounds that way, given the din. Han’s reflections on information overload were originally published in Germany in 2013, while the currents behind Brexit, Trump, Marine Le Pen and so forth were building. The overlap bears mention not as evidence of prophetic insight (several references to Google Glass, implying it to be the wave of the future, suggest otherwise) but because Han’s logic might just as well imply the collapse of political engagement of any sort.

Members of the species Homo digitalis “do not march,” he writes. They move but cannot form a movement -- i.e., something capable of uniting around demands and pursuing a course of action. “In contrast, digital swarms lack such resolve … Because of their fleeting nature, no political energy wells up. By the same token, online shitstorms prove unable to call dominant power relations into question. Instead, they strike individual persons, whom they unmask or make an item of scandal.” Homo digitalis is driven to communicate but not to deliberate: “an almost obsessive, compulsive relationship to digital devices prevails.”

In any case, the political sphere itself is in its death throes, or soon will be, since the exercise of power rests on “sovereignty over [the] production and distribution” of information: “it cannot do without closed spaces where information is held back on purpose.”

No state without its secrets. Also no resistance to the state. No individual subjectivity, either, or damned little. (This sounds like one of those utopias best left unrealized.)

In the preface Han writes that digital culture “is definitively changing the ways that we act, perceive, feel, think and live together,” while we sit “enraptured” in “blindness and stupefaction.” I take it that In the Swarm is meant as a warning, with Homo digitalis as, in effect, Nietzsche’s Last Man equipped with a cellphone and an unlimited data plan. We are well down the road. Much harder to discern is where, or if, Han sees an off-ramp.

A more substantial problem, though, is that his speculations proceed with a sublime indifference to history. In particular I'm thinking of his argument about the collapse of distance between public and private spheres -- a matter considered in some depth by Richard Sennett in The Fall of Public Man (Knopf, 1976), published eight years before Mark Zuckerberg was born and by no means describing a new problem even then. And the relationship between power and secrecy, on the one hand, and mass media, on the other, cannot be adequately treated as a battle with a zero-sum outcome. Han is among the philosophers who have interpreted the world not only without seeking to change it (as Marx complained) but also without giving sufficient weight to how messy it was before they started paying attention.

36 comments:

Anonymous said...

Lem's "Megabit bomb".

Yawn.

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

You from Krakow?

Anonymous said...

Ehm???

Why not Lviv? ;-)

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

Does it host a Megabit Bomb Festival, too?

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

:P

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

btw - Can you speak body language or any other "green languages"?

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

:P

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

Welcome to Solaris.

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

Emerson, "Conduct of Life" (On Beauty)

The spiral tendency of vegetation infects education also. Our books approach very slowly the things we most wish to know. What a parade we make of our science, and how far off, and at arm's length, it is from its objects! Our botany is all names, not powers: poets and romancers talk of herbs of grace and healing; but what does the botanist know of the virtues of his weeds? The geologist lays bare the strata, and can tell them all on his fingers: but does he know what effect passes into the man who builds his house in them? what effect on the race that inhabits a granite shelf? what on the inhabitants of marl and of alluvium?

We should go to the ornithologist with a new feeling, if he could teach us what the social birds say, when they sit in the autumn council, talking together in the trees. The want of sympathy makes his record a dull dictionary. His result is a dead bird. The bird is not in its ounces and inches, but in its relations to Nature; and the skin or skeleton you show me, is no more a heron, than a heap of ashes or a bottle of gases into which his body has been reduced, is Dante or Washington. The naturalist is led from the road by the whole distance of his fancied advance. The boy had juster views when he gazed at the shells on the beach, or the flowers in the meadow, unable to call them by their names, than the man in the pride of his nomenclature. Astrology interested us, for it tied man to the system. Instead of an isolated beggar, the farthest star felt him, and he felt the star. However rash and however falsified by pretenders and traders in it, the hint was true and divine, the soul's avowal of its large relations, and, that climate, century, remote natures, as well as near, are part of its biography. Chemistry takes to pieces, but it does not construct. Alchemy which sought to transmute one element into another, to prolong life, to arm with power, — that was in the right direction. All our science lacks a human side. The tenant is more than the house. Bugs and stamens and spores, on which we lavish so many years, are not finalities, and man, when his powers unfold in order, will take Nature along with him, and emit light into all her recesses. The human heart concerns us more than the poring into microscopes, and is larger than can be measured by the pompous figures of the astronomer.

We are just so frivolous and skeptical. Men hold themselves cheap and vile: and yet a man is a fagot of thunderbolts. All the elements pour through his system: he is the flood of the flood, and fire of the fire; he feels the antipodes and the pole, as drops of his blood: they are the extension of his personality. His duties are measured by that instrument he is; and a right and perfect man would be felt to the centre of the Copernican system. 'Tis curious that we only believe as deep as we live. We do not think heroes can exert any more awful power than that surface-play which amuses us. A deep man believes in miracles, waits for them, believes in magic, believes that the orator will decompose his adversary; believes that the evil eye can wither, that the heart's blessing can heal; that love can exalt talent; can overcome all odds. From a great heart secret magnetisms flow incessantly to draw great events. But we prize very humble utilities, a prudent husband, a good son, a voter, a citizen, and deprecate any romance of character; and perhaps reckon only his money value, — his intellect, his affection, as a sort of bill of exchange, easily convertible into fine chambers, pictures, music, and wine.

Anonymous said...

Yap.

Anonymous said...

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Anonymous said...

Book.

As you can see, exactly about what you trying to talk about here.

And... from half a century ago. ;-)

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

Lindy Sci-Fi... is the best! :)

Anonymous said...

Can we discuss? (shy)

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

Sure. Got some faves? Verne? Wells?

Anonymous said...

I mean Lem. ;-P

Anonymous said...

Verne and Wells are good...

but hardly in their texts remains something... that was not resolved in 20th cetury already.

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

I need to read Lem still. I haven't gotten very far.

Whereas Verne was always inspirational. The Nautilus from 20,000 Leagues and Mysterious Island always fascinated me. There used to be a tv show in the 60's about a submarine, the "Seaview", that had a "flying mini-sub" that used to dock within the main submarine. I always loved that show (it's corny now).

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

I used to think that all submarines needed to have windows to see where they were going...

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

This is how I used to picture myself. When I was in high school, my neighbor and I got SCUBA certified and used to SCUBA dive off the northern California Coast out of public beaches like Salt Point or Monastery Beach in Monterey Bay.

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

Now "tech" allows us to "fly with instruments". How do "cells" in the body "fly"? What are their instruments?

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

The human sense of "smell" is very poorly developed, since a mutation diverted a portion of the sense's "processing capability" in the pre-frontal cortex for "planning purposes" (extend the horizon of future and past). My sense of smell is essentially "non-directional". But the same isn't true in many other mammals (ie dogs/ deer).

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

Do cells detect and track trace elements? Do they release chem trails like ants? Do they "dance" like bees?

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

...or do the communicate in some kind of electromagnetic field... like flying geese?

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

...and other migratory species.

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

;P

Anonymous said...

\\Whereas Verne was always inspirational. The Nautilus from 20,000 Leagues and Mysterious Island always fascinated me.

Yep.

And there is city in the ocean and/or automated factory in the depth of Africa...

which still not happend.

But all ideas around it -- totally outdated. Like using of slaves labour.

While Lem showed more adequate problem -- such factory started making something unpredictable. ;-)

Well... I'm not sure this texts was translated in English at all... ;-(

His small forms.

Like that Ion Silent Dairies and all.



\\Now "tech" allows us to "fly with instruments". How do "cells" in the body "fly"? What are their instruments?

Ehm???




-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

A Jules Verne inspired digression...

Anonymous said...

Short cryptic comment

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

\\\\Now "tech" allows us to "fly with instruments". How do "cells" in the body "fly"? What are their instruments?
///Ehm???
\\A Jules Verne inspired digression..
/Short cryptic comment


How I got from talking about 20,000 Leagues to inter-cell communication, but now I digress again.

Windows on a submarine. It's funny how confabulation by the mind works.

Anonymous said...

\\inter-cell communication

Having mind of a programmer... I do not see it as too much important -- which exactly mechanism of that communication...

but knowing HOW it would work as WHOLE.

or, that is just my diletantism. ;-P



\\Windows on a submarine.

Well... we have VR windows... pretty much into anything, today.



Well... I stopped reading scifi. When I found that there is something like super-sonic barrier...

or just glass ceiling. In scifi.

Circa 2000 there was quite good works which tryed to break through it.

Accelerando, Solomon Gursky's night, etc...

Which tryed to phatome what could be possible over there -- in After Technological Singularity.

But... it was lacking.

In.

First, that answer was -- nothing special, pretty much all the same. Even though that all "unimaginable" marvels present -- creation of new worlds, immortality, transcendency breaking even...

Second, it was not shown HOW it could happen -- there always was blind spot in that magical place where NOW become THEN.

Only Lem was able to pierce that curtain. Vail of Future... it seems.
To draw its as that face of Madonna... with enigmatic smile. ;-)



-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

The future, another "Undiscovered country"

Shakespeare, "Hamlet" (Act III, Sc i)

To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscovered country from whose bourn
No traveler returns, puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have,
Than fly to others that we know not of?

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

...having the opposite effect.

Anonymous said...

Yap.

But... we have ultimate power -- power of creation. To build it up to ouir ideals...

-FJ the Dangerous and Extreme MAGA Jew said...

I'm certain that they'll build it up to someone's ideals. I'm not too sure that it'll be our own.

Anonymous said...

Well... naturally.

Didn't youi heard that story -- historical anskdote?

About creator of Clossus -- on of the wonders of Ancient World.

Of course it was some king/tyrant/higherup who gave money to it.

And, obviously, demanded placing his name as creator of it.

But... sneaky builder, made it from fleshy, but not that durable mterial...

and after some time, when that vanity sign naturally disapeared

undrneath was carved in stone gravure of name of true creator. ;-)