FACEBOOK: THE NEW BRAGVILLE?
My egg
headed Sociology professor, relying on his dog eared notes which he took back
in the day at Stanford University told us there were two types of
statuses-achieved or ascribed. Achieved status is the one gets through toil and
sweat. Ascribed is the status that you get from your parents. Some will call it
pedigree. It‘s coded in your parents social DNA which passes to you ultimately.
However,
in the light of the new technological changes taking place, my Sociology
professor will have to revise his notes are they are now obsolete. There is a
new way of achieving status in town and it’s a click away-Facebook. The status
that you lack in your dreary life can be achieved in cyberspace and be
maintained easily. However that’s the far it goes.
Most
girls have realized that no matter how many bleaching concoctions they use,
they will always be drab Dorcases or plain Paulines.Thats the sad thing about life,
some of us have to be plain in order we can
define who is beautiful, or not. Some of us are born ducks in order for
the swans to look beautiful. Gorgeous Grace is defined as being cute depending
on how far, beauty- wise, she is from Dorcas and so on. Mother Nature, on the
other hand knows how to balance such that what Dorcas lacks in the facial
department is compensated through some Halle Berry thunder hips or Tina Turner
timeless legs. Or a backside that would make a priest rescind his celibacy vows
faster than you can say hell. Incidentally, most of these strong areas happen to be
fetishes for millions of men out
there.
Having
discovered her strong areas, say the killer legs, Pauline takes their photos. The
other option is to take a full photo of herself and then crop (that’s to cut
for the un- initiated) the photos such that the legs appear prominently. These
are later touched with Photoshop or some of those applications so as to remove
excess melanin, signs of acne or other undesirable traits. The photos are later
uploaded into her Facebook page and her friends tagged along.
What
follows is a tsunami of oohs and aahs of admiration from the entire United
Republic of Cyberspace. Plain Pauline has now beaten Gorgeous Grace, a model,
who usually gets ululations from a few people in a small hall where she serenades
herself on the catwalk because here she is getting accolades from all the
corners of the wind. Overnight she has become a diva (have you noted how the
word is misused nowadays) to be envied by others. She’s now in the same class
with Halle Berry and other rulers of tinseltown.And what a way of massaging the
ego of a girl who has been treated like an ugly duckling for so long. However,
the glory is shortlived.Some other likeminded girl is busy uploading her photos
to raise her status and the moment those photos hit her page she becomes the
next reigning queen of cyberspace. Thus the entire Facebook becomes a kind of a
continuous virtual catwalk where girls strut their stuff from the privacy of
their houses.
Also cropping
(no pun intended) up is habit of pasting your photos in a famed rich man’s
hideout to show the entire world that you have ‘arrived’. Esther lives in a claustrophobic ten by ten feet room in what they call in NGO-speak informal
settlements. Her room is so small that the entry of one trench rat makes it
overcrowded. Thus she can’t hold those glitzy bashes that her friends from
upmarket Nairobi do. To make up for what she’s missing in life Esther organizes
a two hour party in one of her friend’s glitzy upmarket address. Every moment
is recorded, thanks to her digital camera and uploaded to her Facebook page as
the party progresses. The ululations that follow the photos commending her nice
house, the cute leather seats and son on can fill a whole tome.
The
good thing about Facebook or other social networking sites is the facelessness.
The pictures that you post on your page
become an indicator of how well you are doing in life and few will probe to
know the truth of the matter. Thus that picture of a wanna -be yuppie leaning
on the bonnet of a sports Mercedes will
have ladies falling over themselves to date him where in reality he has never
owned a rickety bicycle all his life. He will be treated with reverence among
his Facebook friends –the status he lacks in real life. The unholy marriage
between consumerism and technology has reduced status achievement to an act
that is a click away.
We are
living in a very materialistic world where everything is taken at a face value.
Where you live is more important than how you live. What you do with your leisure
time, rather than working time becomes your identity. What you consume defines
you. Welcome to the Age of consumerism. Houses are more important than homes
and acquaintances more important than friends. No wonder in these (un)social
networking sites one will have a thousand ‘friends ‘ who will send you many happy birthday wishes
but won’t even say hi in the streets.
To
give credit where it’s due, social networking sites are meeting some purposes.
They have extended the frontiers of human interactions beyond our imaginations.
Never before, in the history of mankind, has it ever been so easy and cheap to
catch up with friends scattered in the four corners of the world. You also
realize that personal interaction spaces especially in the
urban places are getting less and less and these sites have come in to fill the
void left by this. Thus we cannot dismiss them as just another case of
technology for technologies sake.
But nothing
could be more tragic than viewing a human being in small fragmented bits that
are altered with modern gizmos to suit accepted tastes. When young girls start
viewing their legs as themselves, then problems of identity are bound to arise.
When young men start defining themselves by how well padded their virtual cribs
are, then society is headed in the wrong direction. A human being should be viewed in totality,
not in small fragmented bits.
I hear
they say in the IT world everything is possible. It’s high time some Silicon
Valley techie came up with social networking program that captures values and
ethics but not fleeting physical attributes only.
Gilbert
Mwangi
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13th
March 2012