The Internet has impacted world society in ways still being revealed. We lament loss of the cursive art, engaging people in the real world for affairs of import now tossed off with an email ' Oh, I am sleeping with a new boyfriend, please delete me from your MYSPACE friendslist.'
There can be wonderfull joys too. I get to communicate daily with my girl in Romania as easilly as a brother an hour's drive away. And on a long ago chatsite, I made friends with a scottish boy in Glasgow, very introverted and insecure, but who drew the most incredible dragons and wrote the seedlings of great fiction.
I was online at a rediculous hour when he came online. His 'mum' had passed away, and he was alone in a home with distant relatives taking controll of his life, unsure about efverything. We talked for 3 hours straight.
I think the sudden loss of the website without exchanging so simple a connection as an email was as great a loss as a friend's departure in the 'real world.'
And just tonight I se a posting on the forum I moderate. Imagine a member with # 38 in a readership approaching the high 5 figure mark. He's been around for 8 years. And in a brief note he explained he was in the final stages of terminal cancer that was caught to late, spread rapidly and wouldn't be posting again and thankyou for the fun and goodbye.
And I'm sitting here stunned. He was just a name online, sombody my website's owner met once testing gear with other members in Northern California. But he was, is no LT Kinje of fabrication. And it's just plain depressing.
There can be wonderfull joys too. I get to communicate daily with my girl in Romania as easilly as a brother an hour's drive away. And on a long ago chatsite, I made friends with a scottish boy in Glasgow, very introverted and insecure, but who drew the most incredible dragons and wrote the seedlings of great fiction.
I was online at a rediculous hour when he came online. His 'mum' had passed away, and he was alone in a home with distant relatives taking controll of his life, unsure about efverything. We talked for 3 hours straight.
I think the sudden loss of the website without exchanging so simple a connection as an email was as great a loss as a friend's departure in the 'real world.'
And just tonight I se a posting on the forum I moderate. Imagine a member with # 38 in a readership approaching the high 5 figure mark. He's been around for 8 years. And in a brief note he explained he was in the final stages of terminal cancer that was caught to late, spread rapidly and wouldn't be posting again and thankyou for the fun and goodbye.
And I'm sitting here stunned. He was just a name online, sombody my website's owner met once testing gear with other members in Northern California. But he was, is no LT Kinje of fabrication. And it's just plain depressing.