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		<title>Strange Choices</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 04:07:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jillian</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I logged into MySpace tonight for the first time in, apparently, about a year and a half.  My last hesitant update read &#8220;Jill doesn&#8217;t check MySpace.  E-mail her.&#8221;  I haven&#8217;t used my nickname publicly in a long time, and most of the people I know have left MySpace.  I wasn&#8217;t going to delete it, but [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I logged into MySpace tonight for the first time in, apparently, about a year and a half.  My last hesitant update read &#8220;Jill doesn&#8217;t check MySpace.  E-mail her.&#8221;  I haven&#8217;t used my nickname publicly in a long time, and most of the people I know have left MySpace.  I wasn&#8217;t going to delete it, but the updates required to make it tolerable were just too much&#8230;it was simply easier to seek the &#8220;cancel account&#8221; button (which, by the way, was pretty complicated to find).</p>
<p>On a somewhat separate note, my mother joked on her Facebook wall this morning that she doesn&#8217;t use Facebook because she has her own secret social network.  I shot back, &#8220;You&#8217;re on MySpace?&#8221; to which she responded (via e-mail no less), &#8220;I said secret, not stupid.&#8221;  Touché, Mom.</p>
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		<title>Is Twitter Hurting &#8220;Real-Life&#8221; Relationships?</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2009 16:13:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jillian</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve talked a lot about Twitter here lately.  Everyone is talking about Twitter, even people who don&#8217;t use it.  The fact is, Twitter has invaded our lives; not just the lives of the digerati, but those of students, moms, television personalities&#8230;even cats.  Rather than texting, we&#8217;re tweeting.  Instead of blogging, we&#8217;re tweeting.  Sometimes we&#8217;re even [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve talked a lot about Twitter here lately.  Everyone is talking about Twitter, even people who don&#8217;t use it.  The fact is, Twitter has invaded our lives; not just the lives of the <a href="http://twitter.com/zittrain">digerati</a>, but those of <a href="http://twitter.com/MeghnaK">students</a>, <a href="http://twitter.com/silversandie">moms</a>, <a href="http://twitter.com/abcdude">television personalities</a>&#8230;even <a href="http://twitter.com/sockington">cats</a>.  Rather than texting, we&#8217;re tweeting.  Instead of blogging, we&#8217;re tweeting.  Sometimes we&#8217;re even tweeting about blogging.</p>
<div id="attachment_458" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><a href="http://twitter.com/Multimichel/statuses/1464724157"><img class="size-medium wp-image-458" title="tweeting-about-blogging" src="http://jilliancyork.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/tweeting-about-blogging-300x134.png" alt="Tweeting about blogging?" width="300" height="134" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Tweeting about blogging?</p></div>
<p>But when is tweeting too much?  A coworker, who is not on Twitter or Facebook and basically seems to eschew all technology except her laptop, is a bit skeeved out by the communication that happens on Twitter, mainly the fact that we are using Twitter to communicate with people we&#8217;d normally have regular conversations with.</p>
<p>I admit, I too have moments of frustration, such as when someone direct messages me to invite me somewhere (rather than sending an SMS or giving a phone call), but on the other hand, some of the ordinary communication that happens on Twitter is the best.  For example, this morning, I sent out a tweet exclaiming my excitement over a particular download:</p>
<div id="attachment_461" class="wp-caption aligncenter" style="width: 310px"><img src="http://jilliancyork.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/joan-baez-300x137.png" alt="(it&#039;s true, it pleases me muchly)" title="joan-baez" width="300" height="137" class="size-medium wp-image-461" /><p class="wp-caption-text">(it's true, it pleases me muchly)</p></div>
<p><span id="__caret">_</span></a>My mother, rather than waiting until our next phone call or visit, then sent me a direct message which read, &#8220;<span class="status-body"><strong></strong><span class="entry-content">Are you serious about Joan Baez?  I have many old albums, I had no idea you even knew her.&#8221; (hope you don&#8217;t mind my sharing that, Mom!)</span></span></p>
<p><span class="status-body"><span class="entry-content">What&#8217;s interesting here is that, in my narcissistic use of Twitter, my mom discovered something about me she didn&#8217;t know before.  I&#8217;ve heard the same thing from my dad before about my blogging, incidentally.  In other words, rather than having a negative effect on my communication with my parents, the Internet has actually improved it &#8211; teaching my mother how to use Twitter gave us something fun we could share together; when my dad &#8211; who learned how to use the Internet last summer &#8211; calls me, we always have something new we read online to share with each other.</span></span></p>
<p><span class="status-body"><span class="entry-content">So, no.  I don&#8217;t think Twitter, or any other social networking, is detrimental to my &#8220;real-life&#8221; relationships.  While I could do with a little less tweeting from bars (especially on Tuesday nights), I&#8217;m glad to have this type of communication throughout the day with my friends and loved ones that was just never available before.<br />
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		<title>Teaching my Mom to Twitter</title>
		<link>http://jilliancyork.com/2009/02/14/teaching-my-mom-to-twitter/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 23:43:36 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jillian</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A couple of weeks ago, I made a pledge to teach someone how to blog or use Twitter.  The initiative was suggested in GV&#8217;s internal e-mail list and everyone immediately embraced it &#8211; and so Valentine&#8217;s Day 2009 became Social Media Kisses day. I was willing, of course &#8211; the problem was that I couldn&#8217;t [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A couple of weeks ago, <a href="http://doodle.com/participation.html?pollId=78zvpenq9hkxe5gu">I made a pledge</a> to teach someone how to blog or use Twitter.  The initiative was suggested in GV&#8217;s internal e-mail list and everyone immediately embraced it &#8211; and so <a href="http://globalvoicesonline.org/2009/02/11/on-valentines-teach-someone-you-love-to-blog-or-micro-blog/">Valentine&#8217;s Day 2009 became Social Media Kisses day</a>.</p>
<p>I was willing, of course &#8211; the problem was that I couldn&#8217;t think of anyone in my daily life who doesn&#8217;t already blog or use Twitter.  After all, I do work at <a href="http://cyber.law.harvard.edu">the Internet frontier</a>.</p>
<p>But thanks to the great work from the rest of the GV community, it suddenly occurred to me this morning who to ask&#8230;My mom!  She&#8217;s very busy, so I couldn&#8217;t see her blogging, but she&#8217;s also very Internet-savvy (and more knowledgeable about computer hardware and networks than I am), so I figured she could catch on quickly to Twitter.</p>
<p>And, of course, <a href="http://twitter.com/silversandie/status/1210392473">she did</a>:</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-396" title="mom-on-twitter" src="http://jilliancyork.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/mom-on-twitter-300x139.png" alt="mom-on-twitter" width="300" height="139" /></p>
<p>So go ahead &#8211; <a href="http://twitter.com/silversandie">follow my mom on Twitter</a>!  It certainly won&#8217;t be the weirdest thing you&#8217;ve ever done.</p>
<p>And if you&#8217;d like to join the initiative, sign the pledge and tag your tweets #SMK (social media kisses).</p>
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