If you only see one bar at a time, you will not know that you reside in a cage. Here I attempt a systemic view, a whole picture. This work requires further refinement, but it’s a good start:
I received the following (welcome) response to this graphic:
I responded as follows:
If you only see one bar at a time, you will not know that you reside in a cage. The hope in this is that a picture explains quickly what takes 1,000 CNN and Huffington Post editorials to say.
I don’t know how to teach lateral, non-linear thinking, but hope lies in teaching young people that actions often have compounding and unexpected consequences. I know from being an engineer (engineers are the worst culprits of linear thinking) how easy it is to miss the big picture.
I summarized this concept in “Emily’s 1st Law of System Complexity“:
“For every reduction, there is a greater and opposite clusterfuck.”
My hope flies high, or I wouldn’t be writing my book, wouldn’t be mapping systems, wouldn’t be operating a business. And I usually operate “one soul at a time”–mentoring individuals, providing friendship, giving my best to relationships in the moment they take place.
It’s a labor of love, and love is built on hope:
“And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.” – 1 Corinthians 13:13 (NIV)
William Gibson penned Neuromancer over thirty years ago, and the 1990’s ended viciously on 9/11. With the exception of cyberfeminism, I wrote off “cyberpunk” as an ethic once we as a society stopped saying “cyber” and replaced the word with “online”.
Yesterday I traced partial assets of an individual I distrusted—and needed the straight dope from—from my laptop. Dating while transgender proves dangerous and a girl must protect herself!
In between I persistently beleaguered Microsoft as a career-long Linux hacker.
Once declared squatter’s rights on a piece of land I identified though data mining.
I walk with the Big Data devils to broadcast my signal, a means to an end. Twitter, Google, Amazon, and Facebook receive my data, and in exchange they amplify my cultural imperative.
And they know where the real value in data lies: Not in the records themselves but in the interconnections between them.
Emergent properties steered by unholy gods.
“Cyber”: Greek for “to steer”.
Steering a boat requires connecting the data: Position, velocity, acceleration, time. State variables alone won’t suffice.
When we get burned by Cambridge Analytica or the Russian Federation, we realize our individual technological vulnerability.
Propaganda is hacking: Implant bias, implant ideas, grow emergent outcomes. Seduction is a system intrusion.
Technological warfare and psychological warfare forever link.
Class war must proceed asymmetrically.
I only trust the Prophets, not the Church, not the State, not the Oligarchs.
And we can be prophets in cyberspace. We can create technology that liberates the world.
We can steer toward our own emergent outcomes.
We can end material scarcity.
Love forward. Program. Network. Build enterprise. Produce art. Write. Love forward.
Jam the system, and prepare to be jammed by the punks that follow you.
The 1990’s are dust, but the “system” still remains cybernetic control. Therefore resistance remains cyberpunk.
I’m arming you against me, an expression of tremendous respect.
You know I study communication, marketing, and propaganda. You know I constantly refine seduction technique. You know I wield language like a surgical bomb.
So I’m surrendering to you information that enables you to see right through me should I attempt any of these techniques on you.
I want you to trust every word I ever say to you, even if I package it within a psychological maneuver.