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The Value of Recognizing The Another

In American life most of the work of affirming or denying recognition is done with the eyes, where noticing another is the initial act. 

Every specialized profession passes on habits to its practitioners that tend to become second nature. A geologist may see a rock type before she notices the entire hillside. A doctor might notice a person’s affect immediately, before fully hearing a patient’s complaint. As a communication specialist I can’t help but notch up an early impression of someone by whether I was somehow acknowledged, even as a stranger.  My own gauge says it won’t and perhaps should not happen on the sidewalk of a busy city, but it should happen in the setting of my neighborhood. To be sure, it has become a professional obsession that is a little beyond reason. But it falls within an honorable tradition building on ideas about of our common humanity as described by Robert Putnam or Irving Goffman.  Goffman’s Presentation of Self in Everyday Life is a wonderful and classic study of everyday interaction patterns.

Think of the sticky social dynamics upon first boarding an elevator. A question that comes to mind is whether other persons will acknowledge their fellow vertical travelers with at least a slight nod. My experience is that most simply look at their phones, careful not to make eye-contact.

For good or ill it has become a default cue about the other person’s social acuity. People at a reception desk for a public establishment are supposed to be approachable and offer a greeting. But even reception areas are slowly yielding to sign-in kiosks.  In health care the real action these days is at computer and nursing stations rather than at the bedside.

In one of the first pieces offered on this site in 2014 I offered a simulation of an internal dialogue someone might have if they have taken a route that will bring next to their boss:

The Important Person has just turned the corner at the far end of the hall. She’s with an associate, walking in my direction. In another few seconds we will pass each other in the middle of a long narrow hall. Will the Important Person notice me? Will her glances to her associate give way to a glance in my direction? Will there be a simple exchange, or just a simple nod of the head? In the Important Person’s world do I even register as someone worth knowing?

Even as we are now deeply into digital means to communicate at a distance, we still have to sort out the meanings of cues that now come through our devices.

Why hasn’t she replied to my text? Why was I not on the list of recipients for the group e-mail? Why has this particular member of this online meeting turned their video off?

In this world, popular usage has settled on the idea of “ghosting” as the ultimate name for non-acknowledgement. More commonly, almost any stroll down a sidewalk will confirm that more fellow pedestrians are not prepared or interested in a simple ritual of acknowledgement. A person on their phone is there but not there: somehow in a liminal place that preferences the approximation of another person over their actual presence. Using a phrase that is now common, we are “alone together,” often linked not through place, but through a frail digital nexus. Older “digital immigrants” like myself find this odd and a little sad, clinging to the idea that humans should spend as much time in the unmediated social world that our brains were adapted to accommodate. In the grand scheme of things, communication at a distance is still a relatively “new” phenomenon.

With digital media it is much trickier to weave gestures of acknowledgment in a conversation. We more often use our turn to talk to bring the subject back to ourselves. And therein lies the sabotage of what should be a natural human response. Again, the smartphone, which is constantly represented as the height of human connection, is actually a tool of isolation, taking a person out of the environment and placing them in a middle region that offers no real sense of place.

In American life most of the work of affirming or denying recognition is done with the eyes, where looking in the direction of another is a signature act. The establishment of this horizonal plane of mutual eye contact is essential. In the flesh, saying something to another simply doesn’t work very well if we can’t catch that person’s gaze. Obviously, this is not always possible. Indeed, busy cities are the perfect cover for not engaging. But reduce the traffic to the simple case of one passing another and it is or should be harder to withhold all cues of recognition. But it happens, and frequently the instrument of evasion against recognition is a phone, which can provide a reason for not even using the eyes to signal acknowledgement.

If you are in an environment that might be broadly considered a community, for example, an office, a college campus, a faith community, a school, the averted gaze in another’s presence can be off-putting. Among those we know we expect an offer of acknowledgement through eye contact. But, again, communities must now also contend with competition for attention from many sources, one of which is what I call “screen thrall:” the increasingly ubiquitous habit of members looking away from approaching others in favor of a low-quality fragment of a digitized other person. It’s endemic in most settings, even when individuals are known to each other. My impression is that, for some people, the preference for a mediated connection has turned into an automatic response: we will look at a camera lens more easily than another person. It’s another case where we sometimes seem to prefer an electronic facsimile over the one in front of us, with a result that can be its own small wound of rejection.

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What “News” has Become

                                  New York Times

We seem to be bleeding out the positive energy that was sometimes the national style. 

For many Americans this can seem like a season of despair. the constant din of alarming news on various platforms is wearing us out. Our politics now is fraught with controversy over the undoing of years of progress. Normal routes of trade and international cooperation have been undermined.  And, as ever, gun violence continues at about 47,000 deaths a year: much higher than most other peer nations. All of this has been made worse by a president who has mostly abandoned the usual roll of ‘binding up the nation’s wounds’ with appeals to transcendent values. Instead, his ersatz rhetoric of hate punishes individuals and institutions unaccustomed to having to defend their usually laudable objectives. Add in the fact that that legacy television news is folding under the crush of MAGA and FCC threats. ABC, CBS and NBC have yielded enough to have imprints of the President’s shoelaces on their foreheads.  How can a person escape this doom loop?

Most communities are safe, but the assurance of it is gone.  No wonder people are looking to A.I. for prepackaged nostalgia for times that weren’t necessarily better, but seemed more civil.

Researchers like Harvard’s Stephen Pinker note that a look at a lot of hard data reveals our world is now safer and less violent than in previous years (The Better Angels of Our Nature, 2010). The difference is the expansion of the personal boundaries of the known made possible by news sites and social media that have penetrated and been absorbed by the culture. Clearly, Americans think they are less secure. Their perceptions of violence and disruption penetrate our mediated spaces: from school shootings to the collapse of the social or physical infrastructures of whole communities.

Through all of this it is worth remembering what “news” has become. It is now a 24/7 preoccupation for many of us. And we shift seamlessly from video news, social media, and various online sites devoted to updates and opinion. There is a transformation of attention to reporting from a one-shot glance at a newspaper or evening newscast into incessant doom scrolling throughout the day. All-news channels like CNN mostly attract an older audience and continuous viewership. This has been confirmed by research that includes the corollary that these viewers feel less safe even in their own communities.

What exacerbates the problem is the decline in the kinds of activities that generally made people feel better about themselves and others, such as attending live events, attending church services, or participating in clubs and service organizations.

If we remember that traditional news has usually included the worst things that happened on a given day, the pool of available encounters within a population of nearly 400 million is always substantial. Hence, we get Robert Putnam’s representative image of a person bowling alone to feed our sense of personal isolation. Our discomfort is also fed by the steady drone of crime as entertainment, such as the elaborately produced and popular Netflix documentaries about lethal family members.

Solutions

So if news is now ubiquitous and a heavy tax on the soul, what are the solutions? How do we become less sour and more productively engaged? Of course, expressing opposition to the authoritarian impulses of this administration is a must. But it may also make sense to follow neuroscientist and musician Daniel Levitin’s advice to seek the restorative power of music. Among other things, music can reinstate our faith in the ability of different people to come together in support of one single vision. The parts of any composition are complementary rather than competitive. It is also gateway to those parts of the brain that tap into positive feelings rather than harsher binaries of languages that ask us to pick sides. One can chose any musical form open to the non-discursive world of moods and feelings that are usually resolved in harmonic resolution. As  Nietzsche noted, “Life without music would be a mistake.”

Baroque music usually lifts my spirit. It always reminds me what smart people working together can achieve. The lucky souls who have the talent to effectively enable this inventive world could be playing Bach. But they could also choose a modern classic like that selected by the Danish Girls Choir.

Some people find respite in putting digital media aside in favor of hiking, fishing, reading, or a simple game of cribbage. Modern media observers note that A.I. images of nostalgic scenes from the 90s or earlier on Instagram can do the trick. But anyone temped to find redemption through a richer experience of life can do better than find it on a cramped three-by-five device. Our politicians may be failing us. But there are still so many around us or nearby who are still on their game. Why commit to mediated experience through the filter of someone else’s political or ideological agenda?