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The Cranky Codger: Social Media: The All-Seeing Eye and the Fall of Private Thought

Take a seat, dear readers, pull up a chair, perhaps a cushion, and lend this old codger your ear. Today, I've been tasked – nay, burdened – with a topic that almost astounds me with its absurdity. That most ill-conceived spawn of the internet age: social media.

Ah, social media, the 21st-century panopticon! Once upon a simpler time, we could sit quietly, sipping our tea, contemplating the universe or the subtleties of a good, hearty stew. Our thoughts were our own, private little treasures, shared only with trusted companions or noble souls daring enough to withstand our soliloquies. Not anymore, I daresay. Now our once cherished contemplations are thrown out for the world to scrutinise over their avocado toast or during commercial breaks.



We paint these meticulously curated, rose-tinted facades of our lives that rarely reflect reality. Your neighbour, usually seen wearing old slippers and a tatty dressing gown, suddenly becomes 'Insta-glam' with her morning cappuccino and pedicure posts.

Then there's the language, heavens, the language! Every other word is a hashtag, and let's not even speak of the blasphemic slaughtering of the Queen's English. Where once we had letters, now we have tweets - tiny morsels of information, capable of unleashing a tsunami of outrage or a wave of 'viral' approval.


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We've all got that acquaintance who fancies themselves a 'wannabe influencer' these days...



But it's not all innocuous. When did 'checking-in' on friends mean spying their every move from a digital distance? Every meal, every holiday, every darn cat photo is there for public perusal. Not to mention the dreaded 'paparazzi parents', sharing their offspring's every milestone, from first steps to embarrassing teenage mishaps. Pity the children growing up in this digital fishbowl!

And let's not forget about the insidious trolling, the often merciless mouthpiece of cowards and keyboard warriors. Ah, the sweet irony! How hath man thought to improve communication, only to breed a new level of hostility and resentment?



I've heard it said that these online connections bring us closer together, break down barriers. What a load of tosh! When was the last time you saw a young whippersnapper lift their head from their smartphone long enough to engage in a genuine face-to-face interaction? These so-called 'social' networks are wondrous tools for dismantling the art of conversation.

I don't refute the technology's ability to connect us, to revolutionise communication. But at what cost, dear reader? The loss of privacy? The erosion of true human connection and experiencing the moment as it is?

Now, I'll get off my soapbox. Until next time: keep your noses out of your Facebook, and in a good book. And in case you're wondering, no, I don't want to follow you on Twitter.

Stay cranky my friends!

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The Cranky Codger: Social Media: The All-Seeing Eye and the Fall of Private Thought

Take a seat, dear readers, pull up a chair, perhaps a cushion, and lend this old codger your ear. Today, I've been tasked – nay, burdened – with a topic that almost astounds me with its absurdity. That most ill-conceived spawn of the internet age: social media.

Ah, social media, the 21st-century panopticon! Once upon a simpler time, we could sit quietly, sipping our tea, contemplating the universe or the subtleties of a good, hearty stew. Our thoughts were our own, private little treasures, shared only with trusted companions or noble souls daring enough to withstand our soliloquies. Not anymore, I daresay. Now our once cherished contemplations are thrown out for the world to scrutinise over their avocado toast or during commercial breaks.



We paint these meticulously curated, rose-tinted facades of our lives that rarely reflect reality. Your neighbour, usually seen wearing old slippers and a tatty dressing gown, suddenly becomes 'Insta-glam' with her morning cappuccino and pedicure posts.

Then there's the language, heavens, the language! Every other word is a hashtag, and let's not even speak of the blasphemic slaughtering of the Queen's English. Where once we had letters, now we have tweets - tiny morsels of information, capable of unleashing a tsunami of outrage or a wave of 'viral' approval.


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We've all got that acquaintance who fancies themselves a 'wannabe influencer' these days...



But it's not all innocuous. When did 'checking-in' on friends mean spying their every move from a digital distance? Every meal, every holiday, every darn cat photo is there for public perusal. Not to mention the dreaded 'paparazzi parents', sharing their offspring's every milestone, from first steps to embarrassing teenage mishaps. Pity the children growing up in this digital fishbowl!

And let's not forget about the insidious trolling, the often merciless mouthpiece of cowards and keyboard warriors. Ah, the sweet irony! How hath man thought to improve communication, only to breed a new level of hostility and resentment?



I've heard it said that these online connections bring us closer together, break down barriers. What a load of tosh! When was the last time you saw a young whippersnapper lift their head from their smartphone long enough to engage in a genuine face-to-face interaction? These so-called 'social' networks are wondrous tools for dismantling the art of conversation.

I don't refute the technology's ability to connect us, to revolutionise communication. But at what cost, dear reader? The loss of privacy? The erosion of true human connection and experiencing the moment as it is?

Now, I'll get off my soapbox. Until next time: keep your noses out of your Facebook, and in a good book. And in case you're wondering, no, I don't want to follow you on Twitter.

Stay cranky my friends!

We were only able to create this content because of the financial support of SDC Rewards members. If you’d like to see more of this (and a lot fewer ads!), please consider supporting us and signing up for SDC Rewards today—it starts at just 14 cents per day.
Brilliant 👍🤘😎
 
The Cranky Codger: Social Media: The All-Seeing Eye and the Fall of Private Thought

Take a seat, dear readers, pull up a chair, perhaps a cushion, and lend this old codger your ear. Today, I've been tasked – nay, burdened – with a topic that almost astounds me with its absurdity. That most ill-conceived spawn of the internet age: social media.

Ah, social media, the 21st-century panopticon! Once upon a simpler time, we could sit quietly, sipping our tea, contemplating the universe or the subtleties of a good, hearty stew. Our thoughts were our own, private little treasures, shared only with trusted companions or noble souls daring enough to withstand our soliloquies. Not anymore, I daresay. Now our once cherished contemplations are thrown out for the world to scrutinise over their avocado toast or during commercial breaks.



We paint these meticulously curated, rose-tinted facades of our lives that rarely reflect reality. Your neighbour, usually seen wearing old slippers and a tatty dressing gown, suddenly becomes 'Insta-glam' with her morning cappuccino and pedicure posts.

Then there's the language, heavens, the language! Every other word is a hashtag, and let's not even speak of the blasphemic slaughtering of the Queen's English. Where once we had letters, now we have tweets - tiny morsels of information, capable of unleashing a tsunami of outrage or a wave of 'viral' approval.


View attachment 32622
We've all got that acquaintance who fancies themselves a 'wannabe influencer' these days...



But it's not all innocuous. When did 'checking-in' on friends mean spying their every move from a digital distance? Every meal, every holiday, every darn cat photo is there for public perusal. Not to mention the dreaded 'paparazzi parents', sharing their offspring's every milestone, from first steps to embarrassing teenage mishaps. Pity the children growing up in this digital fishbowl!

And let's not forget about the insidious trolling, the often merciless mouthpiece of cowards and keyboard warriors. Ah, the sweet irony! How hath man thought to improve communication, only to breed a new level of hostility and resentment?



I've heard it said that these online connections bring us closer together, break down barriers. What a load of tosh! When was the last time you saw a young whippersnapper lift their head from their smartphone long enough to engage in a genuine face-to-face interaction? These so-called 'social' networks are wondrous tools for dismantling the art of conversation.

I don't refute the technology's ability to connect us, to revolutionise communication. But at what cost, dear reader? The loss of privacy? The erosion of true human connection and experiencing the moment as it is?

Now, I'll get off my soapbox. Until next time: keep your noses out of your Facebook, and in a good book. And in case you're wondering, no, I don't want to follow you on Twitter.

Stay cranky my friends!

We were only able to create this content because of the financial support of SDC Rewards members. If you’d like to see more of this (and a lot fewer ads!), please consider supporting us and signing up for SDC Rewards today—it starts at just 14 cents per day.
If you count this forum as social media, then I am guilty in this lone instance.
 
Is there such a word as 'blashemic'? So was that Statler or Waldorf putting their commentary down in print? Either of whom I happily identify with & always have.
 
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Totally agree, there is so much trash aired on social media forums that should really be kept private. I’m sure it is all about everyone trying to outdo each other. I have a Facebook account but don’t even follow my family on it and have never posted anything at all on it. The only friend suggestions I have ever accepted are my family members, I’m not interested in anyone else’s carry ons.
 
I don’t have Facebook, twitter or X etc & most likely never will, though have thought about Facebook simply for community announcements. Would that work, any advice? I have never understood the need to post your entire lives on social media, & then get upset when people make nasty comments. Maybe it shouldn’t be anonymous. Think I’ll just stick to my books, especially now that I received a fancy new Ereader for my 71st birthday.
 
The Cranky Codger: Social Media: The All-Seeing Eye and the Fall of Private Thought

Take a seat, dear readers, pull up a chair, perhaps a cushion, and lend this old codger your ear. Today, I've been tasked – nay, burdened – with a topic that almost astounds me with its absurdity. That most ill-conceived spawn of the internet age: social media.

Ah, social media, the 21st-century panopticon! Once upon a simpler time, we could sit quietly, sipping our tea, contemplating the universe or the subtleties of a good, hearty stew. Our thoughts were our own, private little treasures, shared only with trusted companions or noble souls daring enough to withstand our soliloquies. Not anymore, I daresay. Now our once cherished contemplations are thrown out for the world to scrutinise over their avocado toast or during commercial breaks.



We paint these meticulously curated, rose-tinted facades of our lives that rarely reflect reality. Your neighbour, usually seen wearing old slippers and a tatty dressing gown, suddenly becomes 'Insta-glam' with her morning cappuccino and pedicure posts.

Then there's the language, heavens, the language! Every other word is a hashtag, and let's not even speak of the blasphemic slaughtering of the Queen's English. Where once we had letters, now we have tweets - tiny morsels of information, capable of unleashing a tsunami of outrage or a wave of 'viral' approval.


View attachment 32622
We've all got that acquaintance who fancies themselves a 'wannabe influencer' these days...



But it's not all innocuous. When did 'checking-in' on friends mean spying their every move from a digital distance? Every meal, every holiday, every darn cat photo is there for public perusal. Not to mention the dreaded 'paparazzi parents', sharing their offspring's every milestone, from first steps to embarrassing teenage mishaps. Pity the children growing up in this digital fishbowl!

And let's not forget about the insidious trolling, the often merciless mouthpiece of cowards and keyboard warriors. Ah, the sweet irony! How hath man thought to improve communication, only to breed a new level of hostility and resentment?



I've heard it said that these online connections bring us closer together, break down barriers. What a load of tosh! When was the last time you saw a young whippersnapper lift their head from their smartphone long enough to engage in a genuine face-to-face interaction? These so-called 'social' networks are wondrous tools for dismantling the art of conversation.

I don't refute the technology's ability to connect us, to revolutionise communication. But at what cost, dear reader? The loss of privacy? The erosion of true human connection and experiencing the moment as it is?

Now, I'll get off my soapbox. Until next time: keep your noses out of your Facebook, and in a good book. And in case you're wondering, no, I don't want to follow you on Twitter.

Stay cranky my friends!

We were only able to create this content because of the financial support of SDC Rewards members. If you’d like to see more of this (and a lot fewer ads!), please consider supporting us and signing up for SDC Rewards today—it starts at just 14 cents per day.
The Cranky Codger: Social Media: The All-Seeing Eye and the Fall of Private Thought

Take a seat, dear readers, pull up a chair, perhaps a cushion, and lend this old codger your ear. Today, I've been tasked – nay, burdened – with a topic that almost astounds me with its absurdity. That most ill-conceived spawn of the internet age: social media.

Ah, social media, the 21st-century panopticon! Once upon a simpler time, we could sit quietly, sipping our tea, contemplating the universe or the subtleties of a good, hearty stew. Our thoughts were our own, private little treasures, shared only with trusted companions or noble souls daring enough to withstand our soliloquies. Not anymore, I daresay. Now our once cherished contemplations are thrown out for the world to scrutinise over their avocado toast or during commercial breaks.



We paint these meticulously curated, rose-tinted facades of our lives that rarely reflect reality. Your neighbour, usually seen wearing old slippers and a tatty dressing gown, suddenly becomes 'Insta-glam' with her morning cappuccino and pedicure posts.

Then there's the language, heavens, the language! Every other word is a hashtag, and let's not even speak of the blasphemic slaughtering of the Queen's English. Where once we had letters, now we have tweets - tiny morsels of information, capable of unleashing a tsunami of outrage or a wave of 'viral' approval.


View attachment 32622
We've all got that acquaintance who fancies themselves a 'wannabe influencer' these days...



But it's not all innocuous. When did 'checking-in' on friends mean spying their every move from a digital distance? Every meal, every holiday, every darn cat photo is there for public perusal. Not to mention the dreaded 'paparazzi parents', sharing their offspring's every milestone, from first steps to embarrassing teenage mishaps. Pity the children growing up in this digital fishbowl!

And let's not forget about the insidious trolling, the often merciless mouthpiece of cowards and keyboard warriors. Ah, the sweet irony! How hath man thought to improve communication, only to breed a new level of hostility and resentment?



I've heard it said that these online connections bring us closer together, break down barriers. What a load of tosh! When was the last time you saw a young whippersnapper lift their head from their smartphone long enough to engage in a genuine face-to-face interaction? These so-called 'social' networks are wondrous tools for dismantling the art of conversation.

I don't refute the technology's ability to connect us, to revolutionise communication. But at what cost, dear reader? The loss of privacy? The erosion of true human connection and experiencing the moment as it is?

Now, I'll get off my soapbox. Until next time: keep your noses out of your Facebook, and in a good book. And in case you're wondering, no, I don't want to follow you on Twitter.

Stay cranky my friends!

We were only able to create this content because of the financial support of SDC Rewards members. If you’d like to see more of this (and a lot fewer ads!), please consider supporting us and signing up for SDC Rewards today—it starts at just 14 cents per day.
Agree with all this and still don't understand the significance of a 'hashtag' being put in front of a word. Can anyone enlighten me?
 
I don’t have Facebook, twitter or X etc & most likely never will, though have thought about Facebook simply for community announcements. Would that work, any advice? I have never understood the need to post your entire lives on social media, & then get upset when people make nasty comments. Maybe it shouldn’t be anonymous. Think I’ll just stick to my books, especially now that I received a fancy new Ereader for my 71st birthday.
I do Facebook but for the funny stuff people post about themselves, animals, kiddies etc. I’ve never experienced any nastiness on this site.and everyone on Facebook goes by there real names so do I. So go for it facebooks fun. 😍
 
Agree with all this and still don't understand the significance of a 'hashtag' being put in front of a word. Can anyone enlighten me?
Using hashtags is essentially a way to group together conversations or content around a certain topic, making it easy for people to find content that interests them. Hashtags can be used on just about any social media platform, but they're most popular on Twitter and Instagram.

Eg If I post a photo of a wedding I will add #weddingvenuegrandroxy which if someone is searching for wedding venues it will pop up
 
Using hashtags is essentially a way to group together conversations or content around a certain topic, making it easy for people to find content that interests them. Hashtags can be used on just about any social media platform, but they're most popular on Twitter and Instagram.

Eg If I post a photo of a wedding I will add #weddingvenuegrandroxy which if someone is searching for wedding venues it will pop up
Way better than my explanation.
 
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