Saturday, September 5, 2009

The Extension(s) of Human

Marshall McLuhan wrote in 1964 about Media as the extension of man. Media for McLuhan is not only newspapers, radio, and television. He defined media – or the singular word “medium” – in a broader sense which is “any extensions of ourselves”. I agree with this, in fact, I like his way of thinking!

Let’s start with a car which McLuhan mentioned in his book. Recently I started training to drive again (my target is to get a full UK driving licence before the end of 2009). Although I had been driving for ages and used to have my own Toyota Kijang roaming around the street of Jakarta, I need to have some kind of refresher’s course before I took my theory and driving test. Oh well, “Why not?” I thought.

I am glad that I took this four hours driving lesson. There are certain habits that I should change for the test. However, let’s not go through these technicalities. My point is, the minute I put my hands on the steering wheel, I feel the warm welcoming sensation of having this “extension” of me coming back. Back on the saddle after a good four years!


I realised how easily we take for granted technologies like car. Behind the wheel, I feel free as a bird, I feel like a pilot who just conquered the Earth’s gravity and soar through the sky. I suddenly gain speed, and my extended self is much bigger and less vulnerable than my own body walking down the street. The car is indeed my extension that enabled me to “reach farther” to the outside world.

Being “extended” by a car, our bodily coordination adjusts to gears, buttons, levers and our brain translates the red-amber-green colours into instruction to move or stop. It took only a split second for the brain to translate a stop sign into the movement of the right foot hitting the brake, the left foot pressing the clutch and the hand changing the gear. It is amazing!

Other technology that has become our extension (or at least mine) is the keyboard. People who type with all 10 fingers (yes, it’s actually eight fingers and two thumbs!), do not consciously aware where say the letter “X” is. The fingers just found it when it was needed as part of a word. When I have to type with one finger only – for example when I’m typing something at work while having my lunch at the same time – I would struggle finding the letters. However, as soon as my index fingers are on the letter “F” and “J”, then the rest is very quick and easy. It seems like my fingers know more than me!

Now the latest technology that amazes me is the iPhone. (If you wonder, the answer is yes! I just joined the 5.2 million users of iPhone in the world) For some good years I had been used to texting with my two thumbs. A mobile phone was just a phone with an additional text messaging feature for me. Only three years ago I refused to get a phone with camera, “A phone is a phone and a camera is a camera. Combining the two is just madness!” I used to say. Now that the era of smartphones are finally dawned on me, I am surprise to find myself reading my emails while doing “my business” in the Ladies Room. Magazines no longer accompanied me to the loo, it’s the iPhone!

The New Scientist (22 August 2009) quoted a scientist from Stanford University in Palo Alto, California, that “app-enabled phones could become the sole lens through which we view the world”. That sounds scary for me who cheered for John Henry in his race against the steam powered hammer! (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Henry_(folklore) )

However, when my dear husband and I (we both claim to be a bit of a luddite) decided to get iPhones, we made a conscious decision (or so I thought) that it is time to join in with the rest of the technological world. I might be wrong, but I suspect at some point John Henry would learn to use the steam powered hammer for his benefit instead of kept on fighting the inevitable (use your brain to tame and utilise the powerful beast!)



Being able to check my emails while waiting on a bus stop (when there is free wifi available) is a brilliant novelty. The concept of text messaging and emailing is merging and becoming blurred with this little gadget. While some of my friends on facebook already familiar with updating their status through their mobile phones since probably last year, I am still amazed by how easy and handy it is!

Observing my own habit lately, I guess The Gravity Tank survey (quoted by the New Scientist as mentioned above) quite right to say that app (iPhone) users spend about 25 per cent less time using the more conventional media.

Another brilliant thing that my husband showed me is the stop watch and counter. When I swim, he used to count my time and lengths with an old fashion counter and watch (well, the watch was on his old fashion mobile). Now with his new sexy phone (yes, that’s how he calls his iPhone!), he could just start the stop watch and hit the laps button every time I finish one length. Wow….!

Though the new opening world looks unlimited and I am still finding new things (oh, we can listen to an Indonesian radio station in the comfort of our flat in Manchester!), I am starting to think about the limit. Where should we draw the line on this new technology that is creeping inside our everyday world? I am still apprehensive in browsing the app store, as I don’t want to get into the habit of downloading anything that I could live without (I have this life principle that I got from Disney’s “Jungle Book” as sung by the big Baloo bear, “Look for the bare necessity the simple bare necessity of life…If you can live without and then go along not thinking about it!”)

We do enjoy having extensions to ourselves. These technologies took me to a whole new world. I am not sure how I could live away from the fast UK broadband internet (and now, from wifi where I could download my emails into my phone). I am also pretty certain that no one could type on an old fashion type writer anymore (computer keyboard are so light compare to those!). I feel like singing this Aladdin’s song, “A whole new world… I’m like a shooting star, I’ve come so far, I can’t go back to where I used to be.”

However the last question is how far we want to be extended and where is the boundary between us and our extensions? After all, I would still like to think that I am in control of the technology on my hand and not the other way around. But.. am I?


Thursday, September 3, 2009

comment from my mum on my latest blog "Proposal for A New House Rule"

and i've learned that from your father, Ade ... from where i came from, thank you is a rare word and a hug is a nonsense ... but marrying your Dad i a real blessing ... though at the beginning i found it funny that he kept saying "thank you darling" for trivial things i do for him, i soon adapted to the joy and warmth of this simple gesture ... i've learned it, and so have you and your sister ... and so i hope we can share this with others ... thank you for bringing this up, De

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Proposal for A New House Rule

It is so easy to criticise a bad job. There is even a song about this, “He never washed up, never cleaned up…” I wonder if there is any song about a job well done.

We tend to take for granted jobs well done. At the office, when a colleague made a mistake, we would point it out immediately. Yes, it is necessary sometimes for the sake of learning. However, when someone did a good job or learned a new skill quickly and handled a problem promptly, we rarely remember to praise him/her.

Same thing at home. When the sink is all dirty or when no one took the initiative to wash up, we would moan. “Oh, could someone (not me) do the dishes please?!” But when one member of the family made the proactive decision to wash up without being asked, no one say “Well done” nor “Thank you”. Are we being fair?

I propose, therefore, a New House Rule. Firs of all, the principles. We need to change our habit of thinking “That’s not my responsibility!” Everything is part of our responsibility! For example washing the dishes I used for eating and all the utensils I used for cooking. It is actually MY responsibility. So, if my partner or my son ended up washing them, I should feel grateful and say thank you.

Ironing my own clothes is my responsibility. However from time to time, a nice partner or parent would iron it for me. Therefore, I feel really grateful and would say, “That was really nice of you, you did not have to that... Thank you very much for ironing my skirt.”

I cannot fix a car – nor does my mum and I suspect many other women too – so should I have a car and something is wrong with it, I would ask my husband to look at it. The fact that I cannot do it, does not make it automatically his responsibility. So, if he help me fixing the car, I would be very grateful and say, “Thank you honey, you are so handy!” (I should also praise him for being able to do a complicated mechanical job)

Unlike most household in Asia where hiring a maid or servant is common, no one is paid for doing household chores here in the West. Everything is everyone’s responsibility. Therefore, we really should be grateful when other member of the family contributed to the up keeping of the house.

I think it does not matter who is doing the most chores and who does the least. We all need to be grateful and show our appreciation for others who do something.

My mum and dad told me a very good lesson. They always say thank you to each other for every little thing – and then they’d give each other a hug. It was always pleasant in their household. My mum taught me that saying thank you is easy and painless. Saying thank you is like smiling. It does not cost you, but it would make a whole lot difference to others in the receiving end. All we need to do is getting into the habit.

Therefore, here is my proposal for a New House Rule:
  1. Do not assume that something is not your responsibility. Everything is!
  2. Always acknowledge if you noticed something nice has been done.
  3. And then say “Thank you darling” for the person who has done that.
  4. As Bambi’s mum taught all of us, “When you cannot say anything nice, do not say anything at all…!!”
I hope this proposal would be adapted in many households and we will all feel appreciated and happier….