“Social” Media

A couple months ago, I was listening to Here and Now on NPR and they did a story about Harrisburg University of Science and Technology in Pennsylvania, which was in the middle of a mandated “one-week blackout of instant messaging, Twitter, MySpace and Facebook.”  If you have two and a half minutes, you should go listen to it – the audio link is halfway down the page.

Here’s the general gist of it: the school didn’t allow any students to access social media via the campus internet (although they can easily do it from smartphones, as the host notes) for one week.  At the end of that week, they have to write a response paper about the experience.  Before I go any further, I should state that I am wholly against any sort of “response paper” in just about any situation.  I think that’s just stupid and a waste of time.  Class discussions (if they have small classes) would probably be more interesting for everyone involved.  But that’s not my point.

When I heard the story, I was frustrated at the apparent generation gap between the interviewer (and host) and the interviewee, a student at the school.  I freely admit that I go into this with no small amount of established frustration on the topic, but I felt like Jane Clayson made it clear that she had an opinion on the matter when she said, “Heaven forbid, [students] actually have to talk to each other.”

I see your quote and raise you one, Ms. Clayson:

“The Internet is like alcohol in some sense. It accentuates what you would do anyway. If you want to be a loner, you can be more alone. If you want to connect, it makes it easier to connect.”
- Esther Dyson, Interview in Time Magazine, October 2005

To me, it seemed like Clayson was implying that students without social media would turn into some kind of hermit society because talking to each other was too difficult or passé.  However, in my experience, people who are active on Facebook or Twitter are similarly socially active in actual reality.  I consider myself a fairly social person, both online and off.  If I had to live without the internet for a week, it would be a little weird.  But if I had the ability to tell all of my friends that I was offline (so they called me instead of using Facebook to tell me about an event tonight, for example), it would be fine.  The only things I wouldn’t be able to do would be: passively “hear” my friends’ funny or interesting thoughts, find out that one of my ex-boyfriends is now married and get Facebook recommendations of funny videos, great photos or interesting articles.  There are lots of other ways I could acquire this information, if I wanted to.  And you know what?  If I wanted to chat with someone?  I’d call them.

The student who was interviewed didn’t seem to be significantly affected by the blackout, but she said that she thought it was helping her classmates realize that they were “enslaved by the media.”  I’m not really sure what that means, to be honest.  But here’s my thought on the matter: The internet doesn’t change who you are or how many social connections you make – it just greases the wheels so you can make those connections more easily. Could we live without cars?  Sure.  It wouldn’t be tons of fun, but we’d still get wherever we wanted to go.

As an example, think of the guy or girl you work with who is always overly friendly, or the person you went to high school with (who could only be described as an acquaintance, not a friend) that gave you a copy of their senior photo with a phony message on the back (Love ya!  Stay sweet!).  I would bet money they were some of the FIRST people to find you on Facebook when you joined and wasted no time before writing on your wall.  They’ve been doing this stuff since long before Facebook made it so easy.

Now that I’m done ranting… What do you think?  Am I missing the point?  I’m interested in hearing other people’s feedback.

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Hat-Knitting Frenzy

It’s been a while since I showed you some of my recent knitting projects (which I know you’re DYING to see…).  Just before my family reunion, I made a couple of hats for my cousin’s two boys, Liam and Reid.  The sizing was a little wonky, so Reid’s hat had to be rolled up quite a bit so it wasn’t covering his nose all the way:

My cousin Katie holding Reid behind Liam.

Liam being thug.  Or maybe singing Skidamarinkie-dinkie-dink.  Either way, Reid is fascinated by his hat.

Then there was another baby boom at the office, so I made hats for the two baby boys.  One of the new babies has two parents who are die-hard Oregon Duck fans, so I tried to make a pattern with duck feet in yellow and green.  The other hat has trains on it because, well, trains are awesome.

(You can see I’m still struggling with the sizing).

Then one of my coworkers asked if I’d make her a hat, which was a fun challenge!  A hat in a grown-up size!

In the end it was a little big, but I’m sure it’ll shrink in the wash.

Now I’m thinking I’ll try something different, besides a hat.  Any ideas?

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Cooking Something Up

Hi friends,

It’s getting to be that season where the idea of hanging out at home and trying out a new recipe actually sounds somewhat interesting… even to those of us who are, um, culinarily-challenged.  Last year, my dad gave me a recipe for pumpkin bread that is delicious.  I even tweaked it a bit to make pumpkin chocolate chip muffins.  I also made potatoes au gratin for the first time.  The year before I made cranberry sauce from scratch that was amazing.  In between there, I’ve picked up a few other good recipes, but I’m moving VERY s l o w l y . . .  so as not to overwhelm, of course.

Anyway, this brings me to a question.  Do you have a favorite recipe you’d like to pass along?  It can be for anything – a meal, a dessert, a side… you name it.  I’ll pick a favorite, make it sometime this month, and post the results.  Ready… GO!

Heart,

Mego

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Like if the kids from “Big” were news anchors…

This is just incredible.  Hey Kallyn, last month we learned the Thriller Dance.  Maybe next month we could take it up a notch with this choreography?

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The Shiny Guy always worries.

We’re kicking off this Wordless Weekend a day early.  I’ll try to make it up to you later.

In one of my classes the other day we were learning about how children learn to tell stories and my professor showed this video, which I loved:

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Dr. Tom’s Pils

Remember my dad?  The doctor named Tom who loves pilsner beers?  The proudest moment of my life occurred today when he sent me this photo of the list of beers on tap at our friend’s brewery:

My uncle John even came up with a slogan:

“Dr. Tom’s. Good for what ales you.”

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Neighbor Noises

I recently got new neighbors who seem pretty cool (and social, which the rest of my neighbors are not).  The thing is, the apartment they’re renting has been empty for so long I never realized how much of their life I could hear.  When they close drawers in the kitchen or turn on the fan in the bathroom, I can hear it.  I can hear their music when they turn it up and I can hear their laughter when they have guests.  This doesn’t bother me – I usually have the TV or music on when I’m home anyway, which easily drowns out their sounds – but it’s made me aware of the noises that I make, as I’m sure these are not one-way walls.

Things they’ve probably heard from my apartment in the past week:

  • NPR from the shower radio at different times every day, depending on my class (and shower) schedule.
  • What can only be described as “psyching myself up” in the morning.  It has come to my attention that I say things like, “Okay, here we go.” and “C’mon Megan, get in the shower.” and “well, I guess I’m not wearing that” as I’m getting ready in the morning, by myself.
  • Really bizarre musical choices.  Sunday it was musical soundtracks, today it was Usher’s My Way album (circa 1998).  Who knows what’s next?  Also, I sing along.
  • I never realized until this week that I have a tendency to finish thoughts out loud.  I will have entire conversations with myself in my head (silently) and then at the end say (out loud), “Well, there you have it.”  Or I’ll search my apartment up and down for the shoes I want to wear and then when I find them but they have a bunch of mud on the bottom I’ll say, “OR… not.” out loud.
  • Lots of laughing at the TV or the internet.

And I thought the guy on the other side of me who vacuums every day was weird.

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Karma

Recently, for various reasons, I’ve been thinking a lot about middle school.  Middle school was an awful time for me – as I imagine it is for many kids.  Girls in the 12-14 age range reach a level of horribleness that puts medieval torture to shame.  I’m not going to pretend I was the exception – I’m sure I was awful to lots of people, too – but I definitely remember being on the losing side of lots of teenage girl nastiness.

Although I don’t know what it’s like to be a boy in middle school, I’ve often joked that when I have kids, I’m going to send them away during those years.  They’ll have to either live with their grandparents or go to boarding school or something, but I don’t think I can put up with middle school drama.

But recently I’ve been trying to think of things I could tell my (future, theoretical) children so that at least they wouldn’t be the offenders of awfulness at their school.  The other day, I thought maybe I could explain to them the theory of karma, but in the way I like to think of it, which is based on this lifetime.  I sort of think of it as a corollary of the “All the Popular Kids from High School are Fat and Unhappy at Your Ten-Year Reunion” theory.  Essentially, if you’re a jerk in life, you won’t be as lucky as those who are good, kind-hearted people.

I realized today, though, that there’s a flaw in this logic.  If you’re a good person, bad things can still happen to you.  Bad things are equally as likely to happen to everyone, regardless of the karma they’ve built up.  In the end, though, if you’ve been a good person you’ll have friends, family and people who are close to you by your side if (and when) those bad things happen.  If you’ve alienated all the people in your life, though, you’ll have to go through the sadness alone.  And there’s nothing worse than sadness in isolation.

So, to help me get through the tough times, I’m going to think of it that way.  Karma manifests itself as the people you love, by your side when you need them the most.

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Allergic to the System

2010 will go down in history as the year that our healthcare system just pissed me right off.

There’s way too much to say in just one post, of course, so I’ll just talk about prescriptions today, since that’s the most recent offense.  I take a couple different prescription medications every day.  This fact alone doesn’t bother me.  Sometimes, the combined cost of these prescriptions can be a significant chunk of my monthly budget, but everyone is much happier when I’m taking them all, so it’s worth it.  And now…

Mego’s Prescriptions, a Story in 2 Parts

Part I

About a year ago, my doctor changed one of my prescriptions.  She called in the New Drug prescription to my pharmacy.  I went to the counter a few days later to pick it up and they gave me a generic, as they are wont to do.  It cost me about $60 for a month’s worth, which seemed outrageous.  The man at the counter told me my insurance didn’t cover it and that I should take it up with them.

So I did.  I called my insurance company (insurance I got through my job, where I worked for a hospital foundation) and they told me the generic wasn’t covered, but the name brand was.  So, the following month, when I filled the prescription, I specifically requested the name brand.  It cost me $10.

Part II

I’ve been taking Allegra-D for a couple years for my allergies.  In the old days, I would just buy over-the-counter Claritin-D, or even regular Claritin and some Sudafed.  In Oregon, though, it’s now impossible to get Pseudoephedrine over-the-counter.  So my doctor prescribes 24-hour Allegra-D and I get what I need from the pharmacy.  Even with my pretty good insurance through the old job, the Allegra-D was still my most expensive prescription at $40/month.

Now that I’m a student, I have very basic student insurance with no prescription coverage.  This past Saturday I ran out of allergy medicine, so I called the pharmacy for a refill.  I told the pharmacist I had lost my prescription coverage since the last refill, so I’d be paying out of pocket.  He then informed me that I would be paying $166 for 30 pills and asked if I was okay with that.  I told him I’d call him back.

Today, when my doctor’s office opened, I called and left a message with someone explaining the situation and asking for a new allergy prescription that wasn’t as expensive.  Claritin-D, Sudafed plain, whatever works – I just want it to be cheaper.  They called me back this evening and said there were two separate prescriptions waiting for me at the pharmacy for the fexofenadine (the Allegra part) and the Pseudoephedrine (the “-D” part).  Great, right?

I just got back from the pharmacy, where they only had the fexofenadine ready, which came to $267 total.  I said thanks, but no thanks.

This is such a messed up system.

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Make ‘Em Laugh

I’m continuing my Wordless Weekend today and posting this totally awesome video from the movie Singing in the Rain. I’ve been studying all day today, which means I’ve been mining my iTunes database for good studying music. For the last few hours, I’ve been listening to musical soundtracks almost exclusively. I get my love of musicals (and Donald O’Connor) from my (totally heterosexual) dad, and this is one of his favorite performances:

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