If there is
anything that can highlight the latent indulgence with, and the general
concerns about technology and its impact on our lives, it is the
digital eyewear made by the Toronto company North: see
https://www.bynorth.com/ and
https://www.bynorth.com/focals
That one might be wearing glasses to see the world more clearly, or just as an enthusiastic geek, and
have technology pop a message up before the eyes to say that it is
‘NOW Sunny,’ or that ‘You have arrived!’ is a gross absurdity. The circumstance exaggerates
the schism between technology, the message, and the actual experience, one's awareness, and its depth and relevance, possibilities and purpose. Here technology takes
over as a distraction from the blatantly obvious, as if it might be significantly meaningful, even useful.
'NOW Sunny'
The situation is
like the tourist viewing the world through a camera while being
there, ignoring the place and its presence as the pictorial pieces are framed. This isolation from ordinary reality highlights how technology
takes over the everyday, dominates and distracts; disturbs its
richness and resonance. The qualities of a brilliant, sunny day –
think of the ‘yellow cotton dress’ in Jimmy Webb’s Macarthur
Park - become a set of letters to be projected onto the retina
and perceived as a floating message in front of the face, when it is
beautifully sunny, with sunlight beaming onto the body and into the
eye as it illuminates and warms the world. The state of the weather is an observation, an experience instantly made by the
senses, and seen by the same eyes as those needed to read the message,
now being redirected to look elsewhere at the ‘facts.’ There is a
perversion here; a disturbing irrelevance in the demands technology seeks to make on us; and we seem to think it is important, something futuristic, of value; desirable. Paul Auster reminded us that even the facts don't tell the truth.
One has to ask
how this void, this forced gap in experience, translates into
architecture, into design and documentation, processes that are seeing the involvement of ever more 'new' technologies. The primary concern is
with the design process, where the feeling body and sensing mind
search and evaluate, test, seek out appropriate responses as they question and ponder. How might this be changed with digital distractions? In the documentation stage, technology is
somewhat more helpful, less of an impediment, perhaps: but design
never stops at the ‘first stage.’ The feeling body, the sensing
hand, the seeing eye - the interaction of body, hand, eye all
feeling, sensing as one - initiate the beginning of discovery on the
proverbial blank page, now a blank screen maybe, and continues on
throughout a project, with ‘the design process’ extending into
documentation where more rigour is applied in a different manner.
Here technology is able to provide and maintain the working facts
that can constantly challenge the outcome and be useful in this role with its
nagging, rational precision: still, scribbling has not lost its
meaning.
If technology can disrupt the ordinary reading of, the experience and understanding of a
sunny day, then there are serious ramifications for architecture that
embodies life and its complexities. The rational perception of the reasoning, analytical mind is not the only process
used by a designer. How might whimsy and dreaming be altered by technological approaches? Technology is attractive, and has distinctive,
catchy names - Grasshopper, e.g. It also carries a sense of status,
c.f. Apple, that becomes a significant matter in brazen, intellectual
fashion. The Guardian’s First Dog on the
Moon, in a strange piece on weather apps, see:
https://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/2019/nov/06/im-on-the-hunt-for-a-new-weather-app-and-i-have-a-few-fancy-requirements,
seriously likened everyone without an Apple product as ‘using the
smartphone equivalent of living in a hole in the road,’ even though
the best app, the BOM weather site, could not be played on an Apple
device. This pernicious, arrogantly stupid aspect of technology, the
elitist sales hype, and the associated social pressures that grow from this smugness, are layered
on top of the demanding experiential impact of the gadgets, blinding
one to the poetry of a summer’s day, making matters worse, more
complex and complicated in a muddling manner.
My private world view.
"You can't see what I see! No, I'm not looking at you."
One might
comment: “So what?” The concern exists only insofar as we fail to
recognise these pressures and distortions. We must remain vigilant
with technology as we embrace it. We need to ask more questions about
technology and its impacts, for it is so easy to be misled by its
illusory wonder that can deface experience, destroy the mystery and beauty of the entwinement of nature and being. The real question probably is: “Do we
actually need this technology?” The mad rush into the unknown
future that we assume can only always be good, needs to be doubted.
These are not questions to be answered by Alexa, Siri, or Google. This is a situation that we
need to assess more intimately, more personally, perhaps as we stroll down the
street, pondering contentment and ordinary reality, simple being, without being told that one has 'arrived!' - or maybe just in a quiet corner. If you find the Buddha on the way, kill him, comes to mind. The
Buddhists explain the inclusive sensing of our world as knowing; as, for example, ‘knowing that one is walking when one is
walking.’ We have to come to technology with the same awareness:
knowing that one is using technology, how and why. Only then can
appropriate action be taken, to get a better feel for how and where one is
going in a world that is always much more than ‘NOW Sunny,' richer. If we do not know that we are being distracted, or from what - even our own arrival - we will find ourselves working from a vague base, a clumsy confusion that can only lead to nowhere in particular, to an indeterminate no-man's-land, the proverbial dog's breakfast, no matter how we might view our technology and interpret our efforts. We must remain alert and aware, no matter how blindingly seductive and persuasively persistent the digital world might be.
'Looking at' takes on a new meaning.
MacArthur Park
Spring was never
waiting for us, dear
It ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance
It ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance
MacArthur's Park
is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh, no
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh, no
I recall the
yellow cotton dress
Foaming like a wave
On the ground beneath your knees
The birds, like tender babies in your hands
And the old men playing Chinese checkers by the trees
Foaming like a wave
On the ground beneath your knees
The birds, like tender babies in your hands
And the old men playing Chinese checkers by the trees
MacArthur's Park
is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh, no
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh, no
MacArthur's Park is
melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left my cake out in the rain
And I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left my cake out in the rain
And I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have
that recipe again
Oh, No, Oh
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