George Wanker Bush
March 26, 2008
I had all sorts of fun ideas for the WikiScanner project. When I actually started to investigate them, however, I discovered that a lot of them would make good topics for later blog entries, or were just plain boring. This soon became the theme for the project.
Although he’s not really an orgainzation, I first turned to an old favorite: George Wanker, er, Walker Bush. Sadly, that was about as interesting as things got for our fearless leader. Some random in Australia changing Walker to Wanker and someone else linking his page to “incontinence.” Things were more dramatic the time his dog watched him choke on a pretzel.
In Ethics class, we watched a video called “Toxic Sludge is Good For You” (available on VHS), in which there was much talk of ExxonMobil’s PR blunders in the aftermath of the Exxon Valdez oil spill. Since oil companies are inherently evil, I thought there might be some excitement brewing on its Wiki page. The page was much busier than the president’s and included edits by the subject (I guess GWB is too busy finding maps on The Google to edit his Wiki page).
My personal favorite was the Irving branch of the company’s removal of vandalism, under the “corporate divisions” section:
Exxon Global Corporate Headquarters are located in Irving, Texas, a suburb of Dallas, Texas, whereby this bastard company markets products around the world under the brands of Exxon, Mobil, and Esso;
was changed by Exxon to:
Exxon Global Corporate Headquarters are located in Irving, Texas, a suburb of Dallas, Texas, whereby this company markets products around the world under the brands of Exxon, Mobil, and Esso;
I thought there might be something juicy when I came across a U.S. Department of Labor edit. Surely Elaine Chow herself, suffering from insomnia and tired of Nick at Nite “Fresh Prince of Bel Air” reruns, inserted something about Exxon forcing its station employees to work overtime on Christmas. Alas, no. Some grammar-conscious hack in the Department found it necessary to lowercase the reference to Exxon’s tiger logo and contribute to the DoL’s longstanding effort to reach out to the colorblind by pointing out that Mobil’s Pegasus mascot isn’t just any old Pegasus. It’s a red Pegasus.
I really didn’t find much that I didn’t expect to find. The typical arguments of big oil critics were advanced and then redacted by big oil supporters. The company itself made edits to correct obvious vandalism and wrote on the company’s history. The most controversial edit I found was provided by Union Pacific Railroad, who wasn’t concerned so much with ExxonMobil’s reputation, but in marginalizing the wacky myth we nutty liberals call global warming:
Investigative reporting by the British newspaper ”The Guardian” has found that ExxonMobil has funded, among other groups critical of the scientific consensus on global warming, the Competitive Enterprise Institute, George C. Marshall Institute, Heartland Institute, Congress on Racial Equality, TechCentralStation.com, and International Policy Network.
became:
Investigative reporting by the left-wing British newspaper ”The Guardian” has found that ExxonMobil has funded, among other groups critical of on global warming, the Competitive Enterprise Institute, George C. Marshall Institute, Heartland Institute, Congress on Racial Equality, TechCentralStation.com, and International Policy Network.
Note the classificaton of “The Guardian” as a left-wing newspaper and the removal of “scientific concensus.” Union Pacific notes in its edit comment that ”there is no” such thing.
I think the moral of this assignment is that we can all rest easy knowing that mommy’s basement vandals and large, international corporations alike have found ways to adapt their own special method of spin to the wild ride we call Web 2.0.
Virtual Insanity?
March 25, 2008
Sadly, because Dell sucks, I didn’t get a chance to do much with “Second Life.” Although, from my limited experience, I don’t think there was that much to do, anyway. I can understand why online gaming is so successful. I don’t really understand the attraction, however, to games that don’t so much challenge one in any particular manner, but rather create an entire seemingly useless alternative universe.
I really love The Sims. Not so much the new ones as the original. There wasn’t a whole lot to do, but there was still a semi-point. You had to do certain things to keep your Sims alive and happy. It wasn’t the most complicated game, but you still had to do certain things to keep everything moving smoothly. No one wants to deal with a Sim getting all dramatic because you let them wet their pants. You could also use cheat codes, collect a whole lot of simoleons and spend all afternoon playing amateur architect. No math involved!
Playing Second Life, albeit briefly, I was sort of bored. Furry Sex Island aside, it wasn’t all that amusing. If I wanted to walk around aimless in a funny outfit, I would just go to LA and hang out with the costumed freaks outside Grauman’s Chinese Theatre. I was actually reminded of a “Golden Girls” episode, in which the ladies crashed a high school reunion and stole name tags from the welcome table. After an uneventful evening, Dorothy remarked that “Cindy Lou People’s” life was almost as boring as her own.
This is not to say there is anything wrong with enjoying Second Life, or similar games, or that those who spend a significant amount of time interacting online are weirdos. Some of them are, undoubtedly, but I wouldn’t say that spending a few hours gaming or socializing on the Internet is a sign of deep emotional issues. I’m completely normal ::cough:: and I’ve actually never seriously dated anyone that I didn’t meet online. Not because I was trolling for dates on the Internet, but because a shared interest(not furry sex) happened to bring me to the same spot on the web it brought the other person and our interaction led to a relationship intriguing enough to take offline.
Is that any less valid than if someone had been drunk and spilled something on me in a bar? I know plenty of people who met in “real life” under those same or similar circumstances. I might argue that a relationship that began with online discussions of constitutional law or the infield fly rule is perfectly valid and as normal as anything else in the dating realm.
I would think that as younger generations, for whom the Internet was always a part of their every day lives, grow older, the concept of online social interaction will become more commonplace and more accepted. There will always be people who fall victim to excess. People drink too much, smoke too much, eat too much, spend too much and can use the Internet too much. If we’re going to embrace Web 2.0 invading nearly every part of our lives, though, then it only makes sense that entertainment and socializing practices would be included in the invasion.
The Right to Write
March 13, 2008
OK, so I forgot another blog topic. Use the powers of teh Interwebz, put on your citizen journalist press card hat and expose my negligence, why don’t you?
I, as usual, am torn as to what I think about citizen journalism. Generally, I think it’s an exciting concept. Are world, national or local events the property of a group of select individuals who are employed by some body to provide the rest of us with information? It would seem anyone, by virtue of being literate and alive, should be allowed to participate in the spreading and sharing of information.
Perhaps as a [mildly] trained journalist, I have just taken too great offense at what’s happened to information in the hands of what one might call professional citizen journalists. We live in a world in which a great many people get their news from Rush Limbaugh or Jon Stewart. A complete moron and a comedian, respectively. There’s not always a recognoition that the information gained from such programs is opinion, or at least news presented from a very specific point of view.
That doesn’t mean such information is completely useless. Well, no. Rush Limbaugh is compltely useless. But in a broad sense, such programs aren’t necessarily a threat to real news reporting, if it’s kept in its proper perspective. When traditional, allegedly objective journalism is increasingly in the hands of a very small group of monied interests, the idea of citizen journalism is incredibly attractive. In my opinion, empowering many at the expense of a few is never really a bad idea.
But there should be a way to embrace the armchair reporter without displacing those who have spent years learning, thinking, analyzing and writing in the same way we’ve been able to embrace alternative therapies, college athletics and “Central Perk” without completely dismissing modern medicine, Peyton Manning or the 47 Starbucks outlets within a block of each of our homes. There can, should and must be a place for the diverse views of hundreds of millions of pairs of eyes, as long as we understand there’s a difference between Joe Schmoe typing away in his mother’s basement and Tom Brokaw (who has his own basement to type in).
The Wonderful World of Wiki
March 12, 2008
I freakin’ love Wikipedia. I use it for just about everything. In law school, it was the perfect instant Cliff Note for whatever insanely complicated topic a super dry professor was dragging into the ground. On the Hill, if a constituent wrote in about an abandoned lighthouse on a remote island in the middle of a lake that time forgot, Wiki provided at least a starting point to understanding why the lighthouse should be saved/torn down/painted hot pink. Having spent the second half of spring break amazingly sick in bed, it kept me from going completely stir-crazy. Were you aware that Queen Victoria was so distraught after the death of Prince Albert that she became determined her youngest daughter would always stay at her side, not allowing her to marry until she agreed to bring her husband to live with her mother as well? ME NEITHER! I also didn’t know that Anne Frank had four cats or that Mr. Dressup (Canada’s Mr. Rogers) died in 1996 (sad).
Like most wonderful things (donuts, potato chips, marijuana*), Wikipedia can prove dangerous if overindulged in. For detailed research, verification with more substantive sources is surely something I would consider necessary. I have come across enough pages containing minor but legitimate errors to not take everything on the site at face value (while browsing Ted Kennedy’s entry one time I found the sentence “he is a worthless drunk driver” mixed in a chunk of otherwise sound information pertaining to his challenging of Jimmy Carter for the 1980 Democratic presidential nomination).
It would seem that more oversight of the editing process would eliminate many of the issues that make Wikipedia a less esteemed source of scholarly information than it could be. In my opinion, it is a far superior resource than a traditional encyclopedia, if for no other reason than the amazing depth of topics it contains. Would an expert ever decide a listing of Anne Frank’s cats was necessary? Probably not. Yet some random soul with too much time on their hands did, and even those who have read Frank’s diary backward and forward have the ability to find out something new, albeit trivial, on a little girl whose last surviving relative died nearly 30 years ago. There should be a way to let such armchair historians, or Poindexters, or football nuts, or woodcarvers, or sexologists, or gardeners, share their information while maintaining an atmosphere of intellectual respectability. That challenge, maintaining openness, resisting censorship and balancing the frivolous and the profound is perhaps one that faces not just Wikipedia, but Web 2.0 as a whole.
*or so I’ve been told…
Finally getting “Naked!”
March 12, 2008
I think the only blog topic I missed was “Naked Conversations,” so here goes, better late than never.
A common theme for me, throughout all of the readings thus far, seems to be having a recognition of the idea and a respect for it, accompanied by a certain reluctance to completely buy into it. This may be a natural cynicism, or perhaps I’m just crabby and old before my time. I just still don’t really know that I consider blogging to be quite as important to business as ”Naked Conversations” suggests.
I can honestly say that I’ve never utilized a blog to communicate with a business. It’s just not something that has ever sprung to mind. I’m not doubting that other people have, or that companies have had successes or failures based on their superior or inferior blogging activities. I just don’t really see it being the phenomenon Scoble and Israel would like us to think it is, at this particular time. Perhaps I just don’t see blogging as being as much a real two-way conversation as I see it being a more immediate, impersonal remedy. For instance, when Northwest Airlines lost my luggage, causing me to miss an evening of class because they were supposed to deliver it between 6 and 10, I was super pissed when I couldn’t get anyone living to talk to me on the phone. Their suggestion that I go online to find a solution to my problem succeeded in pissing me off further. I don’t want to spend my time clicking a seemingly endless list of links to figure out how I can fix a company’s mistake. I don’t care what their bloggers have to say. I want to dial a number and have someone they are currently paying a certain amount of money to sit at a desk and pretend to care about irate customers such as myself.
The idea that there are no rules in blogging is an idea, however, that I have no problem believing. There are seemingly no rules on the Internet, period. The anonymity it provides brings out the best and worst in its users. People who are more naturally shy have the freedom to express their opinions without reservation. Those with the opposite problem have a forum in which to indulge every thought or emotion that crosses their mind with no filter.