<img src='http://larvatusprodeo.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/9781408701133.jpg' align=left There’s obviously a perception in the publishing and bookselling industries that James Harkin’s Cyburbia is going to sell well – as you can barely walk into a bookstore at the moment without falling over it. The subtitle – “The Dangerous Idea That’s Changing How We Live and Who We Are” – sounds like a bit of hype (and perhaps Harkin should have noted how long and didactic subtitles are themselves a search engine optimisation thing), and my expectations weren’t necessarily high, but I thought it was worth taking a look at because of my personal and professional interests in the topic.
Harkin is “Director of Talks” at the Institute for Contemporary Art in London, which sounds like a fabulous job. He writes regularly for a number of publications – including The Guardian – and Cyburbia is an expansion of his shorter pieces on the history and social significance of the internet. Harkin is also one of the burgeoning tribe of “Big Ideas” interpreters and entrepreneurs. This, combined with his journalistic skills, has both advantages and disadvantages for Cyburbia.
On the positive side of the ledger, Harkin writes well and rather impressively sustains a few themes throughout what might otherwise be a rather discursive and diffuse book. But, less promisingly, his style of pop sociology – like a lot of efforts in this vein (think Hugh Mackay and Bernard Salt, though he’s better than that) – is prone to generalisations unsupported by empirical evidence and unsurprisingly close to the common sense of the commentariat.
Harkin opens with a rather striking parable summoning up the image of people staring at each other from the windows on a suburban street, and attempting to communicate by various forms of signalling. It’s rather creepy, and sexualised, and that’s no doubt intended. This is Cyburbia, where we’ve apparently all moved, and where the medium is the message and the mere act of voyeuristically “communicating” drives out both content and interaction. It’s like poking celebrities on Facebook (and Harkin apparently directed his first ever poke at Christina Ricci), or like random voyeurism on social media sites.
There’s a couple of problems (at least) with this image and this theme. The first is that the analytical frame Harkin adopts is the same one that inspired some of the intellectual and conceptual steps in the development of the internet – cybernetics, systems theory, information theory, social network theory, and so on. All privileged the fact of interaction, if you like, over the content of messages. There’s actually a fascinating story to tell here, which goes far beyond the origins of digital technology in World War II (though that’s interesting too). Harkin tells it well, bringing folks like Norbert Wiener and Marshall McLuhan to life. The sections where he looks beneath the technology to get at the social and human worldview of its pioneers are the best in the book. It’s a bit derivative, and both Charlie Gere’s Digital Culture and N. Katherine Hayles’ How We Became Posthuman are much richer tellings of the same story, but as a popularisation of an intriguing compendium of intellectual history and cultural contexts, it’s very worthwhile.
But therein lies the rub. While he might be having fun slaying some of the more hyperbolic dragons of social network theory (demolishing various versions of the “six degrees of separation” thesis), he’s both ignoring more nuanced articulations of the perspectives he takes aim at and taking the received interpretation at its own estimation. He seems to assume that because the creation of online networks treats people as nodes – an analogy used by no less than Facebook founder Mark Zuckerberg – that’s what we are when we’re sitting in front of a screen.
But we’re not, or not to the same degree that Harkin thinks we are.
Taking Facebook as a bit of a test case, as Harkin himself does, there’s a growing amount of empirical research on why people do various things at FB, and what motivates them. The consensus of the literature is that Facebook represents a “scaling up” of already existing networks, and that most people don’t make the distinction between “offline” and “online” that almost all the critique assumes as a given. Nor are the majority of users treating Facebook as a huge pond where they can swim around randomly poking or checking out others – it’s actually used far more for “social searching” (ie deepening one’s knowledge of existing connections) than “social browsing” (finding new connections). In addition, it’s increasingly being employed for coordinating everything from social lives to community events and political activism. And for “social distribution” – utilising Facebook as a platform for embedding and sharing content derived from elsewhere, as well as for content creation.
None of this is to suggest that Facebook is perfect or to echo some of the more hyperbolic claims of cyber-utopians. But it does go to the way that that Facebook is becoming something of a term of art for a particular set of practices, much as “googling” has passed into common parlance. The academic research that’s been done shows that social media sites and social networking deepen and extend existing forms of social behaviour, all of which is by definition rich in content and meaning. While Harkin’s book has some not inconsiderable virtues, it’s a real pity that he didn’t go in search of what evidence there is about what people are actually doing when they interact on the internet, rather than flip around some of the assumptions made by its progenitors.



Ahhh, so thaaaaaat’s why one of my family’s priceless heirlooms is a 17th century silver engraving of a cat, supine, on table, bare, with the caption “MYE DYNNER, WHERE IF IT?”
LOL @ Mercurius.
Like Mark, I don’t really get this distinction between ‘online’ and ‘offline’ myself. It seems a bit like the WOW and other online 3d worlds fad that came and went a few years ago. In those, there really – sort-of – is a distinction between your ‘real-life’ friends and your on-line ‘avatar’. But they were just flashes in the pan that disappeared and were replaced with networks that augment one’s real-life networks.
I have a lot of history in this area. I’m an old internet hand from way back – I started in the BBS world of the 1980s. Hell I met my wife through a band-member I recruited via a BBS. My friend and I exhibited an online text-based art work at TISEA in Sydney in 1992. I remember in the early 1990s trying to tell people that this will be big, and being dismissed as a slightly crazed nerd.
But when I think back over this stuff, it was always about augmenting my actual physical networks that appealed to me. I tried MUDs and MOOs, but they couldn’t sustain my interest very much. In the end I thought the most valuable part of the online experience, apart from access to actual new information, was the social interaction of email and newsgroups. I was involved heavily with an electronic music network that utilized such communication devices quite early on in the mid-1990s but to build our real-word experience in organising gigs and releasing records. Even though on mailing lists I’m on there’s people I’ve never met in “in real life” I regard my interactions with them as part of my daily, real world activities like writing code or cutting tunes.
It’s funny but its actually my intellectual pursuits – ancient history – where I spend more time online interacting with information in databases and much less time interacting with people in the field. Ancient History tends to be a lot more electronic-resource-orientated than ‘normal’ historical disciplines yet the interactions between people seem pretty minimal, to me.
The use of the word “dangerous” (or maybe that should be “dangeral”, as in David Howowitz’s Dangeral Professors) would be a warning bell to me. I’m so tired of The Internetz being portrayed as a hotbed of pr0n and serial killers. And if the author’s first action on FB was to poke Christina Ricci, he doesn’t have the sensibility to make the most of the web or to properly comment on it.
It was Harkin who wrote in a feature in the Financial Times about his foray into Second Life admitting he tried to have Second Life sex but failed because he did not obtain the necessary equipment. From memory it was like much of the analysis of social networks and games that barely sees past the red neon to human connection and creative expression. I wondered when I saw this book covered if was closer to the mark. Thanks for the review.
No probs, Maz. Actually he opens the foreward with some story about having sex in Second Life but then fails to tell all the juicy bits – he was an intrepid journo or something. Whatevs!
It’s not really that dystopian at all. And I don’t argue that it’s full of serial killers at all. It’s difficult to write about the net in a nuanced way – people either think it’s the Second Coming or the apocalypse. But read my blog:
http://www.jamesharkin.co.uk