Just a quick thought, but do you think the internet's ability to
preserve much of what gets posted on it (and the ease with which such
stuff can be copied and stored on other media for reposting anytime
later) and the rise in anti-bullying groups is more than just a
coincidence?
Being bullied is never fun,
regardless of its form or severity, even though it does teach you things
about yourself, your attackers, humanity itself, the unfairness of
life, futility, etc. But whether you were physically assaulted, openly
ostracized, a convenient scapegoat, shunned, had your joys mocked, or
merely ignored, it was safe to say that upon graduation from high
school, you were given a new chance to start over. Hell, in college you
just might meet several people who were bullied for the same reasons you
were. Instant understanding friends! No guarantees of success of
course: your brain chemistry now likely reflects some sort of trauma
taking the form (and probably combination) of fear, vengeful envy,
heartbroken silence, social awkwardness, comforting pride, simple
hatred, worthlessness, or purposelessness, etc.
The internet, however, is like permanent high school now and even though
you've long since matured from previous naïvetés, the internet
remembers.
Photographs had to be taken with somewhat bulky
cameras using actual film which then had to be developed. Not only that,
but cameras weren't exactly something you could just carry around and
plus the number of picture you could take were limited and instant
sharing was not possible without a Polaroid camera. If you wanted to show
someone an embarrassing photo of someone, you had to physically hand it
to them and that person would have to hand it to someone else and so on
and so forth. Sure, copying was possible, but that took time and money.
Making fun of a person via a picture you've taken of them was difficult
from both a logistical and economic perspective. Now we have digital
photography and cellphones to not only take a picture that instant but can be shared hundreds of times essentially both instantly and at virtually no cost making any embarrassing outfit or antic effectively immortal.
Your old poems? Notes given to girls/boys you liked? Fan-fiction writer were you? Evidence of prior phases you had gone through? You could throw them away, tear them to pieces...hell, even burn them and they'd be gone, existing only in your head and those heads whom you had shared them with. But these days, did you post it online? Are your uneducated opinions still available on some internet forum? Did you use the same e-mail for everything for a while so a simple Google search can lead a dedicated searcher to all sorts of goodies? How many websites have you signed up for that you've completely forgotten about? How many passwords have you forgotten? It's inescapable... I'm also sure you've never ever once forgotten to sign out of an account either.
It makes me wonder...
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