Return to facebook (maybe) — to share the places and people I care for
Yesterday over breakfast at the coffee shop I logged in to Chommy (at https://personaldata.io/chommy-information/) and asked their service to help me gather all the intel about my online social-media bio (my psycho-data?) that has been collected and most likely sold by Cambridge Analytics. And then, on a roll, I completed the same request for Facebook.
I sort of expect Facebook to answer. Not so much for Cambridge Analytics.
Requesting ownership (or at least the knowledge of) the data collected from and about me was my first step back into Facebook, which I’ve been informally boycotting since it became clear that our civic processes have been degraded in part by manipulation of Facebook communities and individuals. My boycott was similar to my mid-1990s vow to not watch television until the OJ Simpson trial was over.
There are far deeper reasons to disengage — or to engage with the goal of surpassing and mastering these new tools. But engagement and mastery takes time — and it asks us to humbly acknowledge that we may have been players in the malaise of our times — in our conversations, real and virtual, and in our broader actions, such as our complicity with carbon pollution. We are in part a cause of our existential risk (to air the current phrase that is worthy but…