Finding the Time, Part 1: No TV, No Console

This post is part of an elaboration of my C4 blitz talk, "Finding the Time".

Everything I could say on this topic has probably already been said by Clay Shirky in his brilliant speech and then essay entitled "Gin, Television and Social Surplus".

I was recently reminded of some reading I did in college, way back in the last century, by a British historian arguing that the critical technology, for the early phase of the industrial revolution, was gin.

The transformation from rural to urban life was so sudden, and so wrenching, that the only thing society could do to manage was to drink itself into a stupor for a generation. The stories from that era are amazing-- there were gin pushcarts working their way through the streets of London.

And it wasn't until society woke up from that collective bender that we actually started to get the institutional structures that we associate with the industrial revolution today. Things like public libraries and museums, increasingly broad education for children, elected leaders--a lot of things we like--didn't happen until having all of those people together stopped seeming like a crisis and started seeming like an asset.

It wasn't until people started thinking of this as a vast civic surplus, one they could design for rather than just dissipate, that we started to get what we think of now as an industrial society.

_If I had to pick the critical technology for the 20th century, the bit of social lubricant without which the wheels would've come off the whole enterprise, I'd say it was the sitcom. Starting with the Second World War a whole series of things happened--rising GDP per capita, rising educational attainment, rising life expectancy and, critically, a rising number of people who were working five-day work weeks. For the first time, society forced onto an enormous number of its citizens the requirement to manage something they had never had to manage before--free time. _

And what did we do with that free time? Well, mostly we spent it watching TV.

That's where my first observation comes from: kill your TV.

Now, I'm not saying that I never watch any moving pictures. I get tired like the next guy and I occasionally need to let my brain rot for a while. What I do not do is take the attitude that evenings are, by default, for entertainment. Evenings are sometimes for entertainment, but sometimes they're for work too.

Think about it. Even if you have young children as I do, you still have 7pm through till midnight every day. That's five hours of working time. Twenty five hours in the course of a working week. Don't tell me you can't do some damage in a day a week.

The question, as with many things, is how much do you want it.