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A Manifesto
by Grenzfurthner
http://www.monochrom.at/english/
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Things and thoughts advance or grow out from the middle, and that's
where you have to get to work, that's where everything unfolds. ("On
Leibnitz", Gilles Deleuze)
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A specific use is never inherent to an object, even though technical
demagogues like to claim that it is (cf. the term "self-explanatory" and
the term "archeological find"). Instead, the use is concatenated with
the object through definition ("instructions for use"). Turning an
object against the use inscribed in it (as sociolect of the world of
things) means probing its possibilities. Indeed, I would like to pound
in a nail with a power drill, but at the moment the fear of freedom and
fear of responsibility predominate ...
Why do I write this? Well ... I came across a book. "Tales from the
Tech Line". The subtitle identified it as "Hilarious Strange-But-True
Stories from the Computer Industry's Technical Support Hotlines"
(Berkeley Books, NY). In it there are stories about people who ask in
software shops about "Word for Gameboy". Or people who think their
Netscape beta version doesn't work because they have a VHS computer. Or
those who evacuate their house because of an Apple error message with
the bomb icon. Or those who think the mouse is a foot pedal. Or those
who punch holes into their diskettes to put them in a binder ? or simply
think that the CD-ROM drive is a coffee cup holder.
An excerpt:
TECH: All right. Now I'd like you to quit any programs you're
running, and close any windows you've got open.
CALLER: Well, OK ... There are only two windows here in the basement,
and they're both already closed.
TECH: No, no ? the windows on your screen ...
One might think this is poking fun at others. That probably was roughly
the intention of the publishers as well ? a few laughs at someone else's
expense. A baleful grin for the woefully stupid. Taking "delight" in the
ignorance of those not in the know, the smugly esoteric giggle of the
cognoscenti. It is a joke collection for the happy "winners" of the
digital two-class society. "Get wired or you are toast." Even the field
of humor appears to be trimmed to productivity. But wait! Let's change
the reading! These Luddites(*) of inability are the saving clog in the
cogs of the machinery of progress; the human factor in the
simple-mindedness of the programmers of our future. Inability is
glorious, unknowing is a virtually miraculous deceleration, a sneer at
the high-speed processes of our capitalist-technological world. Oh dear,
dear people! Honorable failures! The clicking of your keyboards is the
erosive crank of the anthropophagous meat grinder that your doing wears
out. Your "approach" ? the way you use your computer ? makes corporate
bosses cry and sublimates capitalism with the procession of GRAND
EMOTIONS into top management. The information age is an age of
permanently getting stuck. Greater and greater speed is demanded. New
software, new hardware, new structures, new cultural techniques.
Life-long learning? Yes. But the company can't fire the secretary every
six months, just because she can't cope with the new version of Excel.
They can count their keystrokes, measure their productivity ... but!
They will never be able to sanction their inability! NEVER! Because that
is immanent. The Peter Principle has to be applied to humanity as a
whole, too: one rises higher and higher in the hierarchy of life - until
one reaches a point where one will no longer be promoted, because one is
simply too incapable for a new climb. One has reached the level of
incompetence, where one will ultimately perish miserably. Nothing other
than a conspiracy of ignorance, both natural and artificially and
artfully cultivated, can save us from the last step into a world that we
no longer understand, because it couldn't care less about us. Endless
possibilities for failure await us. These people cannot be laughed; on
the contrary: these stories should be read as a eulogy in honor of
dissidence: The staff member who complains about the fragility of the
extendable coffee cup holder "24x" on his PC is the fevered nightmare of
the manual author thinking he has almost reached a didactic
breakthrough. And just imagine the moment of epistemological panic, in
which his boss' world collapses, as he is forced to recognize that it
would have been better to spend the money for developing his CD-ROM
drive on a pleasant celebration with friends, because his system,
disastrously determined in principal and transbiologically by human
consciousness, CANNOT be perceived in the interpretation provided for
it. His life work is a coffee cup holder, and he expires in mental
derangement. And his company with him.
Someone I know recently defined a personally spoken sample as the
standard error sound in WinNT with the text "Just piss off". Although
this is hardly congenial and certainly irritating after some time, it is
more than apt. So be it: go forth and make mistakes - small ones and
big, nice ones and stupid, trivial and catastrophic. And while we are at
it: be sure to watch your speellling.
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(*) Erudite annotation: the English Luddites and German machine wreckers
of the 19th century defended themselves against new machines in the
textile industry, which impinged on their work, wages or status.
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