I am totally unique.
Nobody on this planet is exactly like me. Nobody thinks my thoughts, dreams my dreams, or lives my life. In so many ways, I am a snowflake: an utterly unique, totally individual, mold-breaking creature.
And yet, I am vastly predictable. For example, I am guaranteed to cry at any and all opportunities — and I mean ANY. An episode of The Simpsons where Homer feels bad about not being a good father. Lethal Weapon 4 where Joe Pesci talked about Froggy. This ad for New Zealand Post (I have to change the channel when it comes on, or risk breaking down into an incoherent sobbing mess).
I am guaranteed to cheer, loudly, at sporting and theatrical events. I am guaranteed to want to see the latest big-budget action flick. I am guaranteed, in short, to behave in certain ways, ways that can be tapped into and understood and used to identify me as a potential customer.
So am I unique or aren’t I? In Sunday’s Guardian, a variety of thinkers sounded off on the Pros and Cons of a Google World. Adam Curtis, the director of The Power of Nightmares (a TV documentary on terrorism), had this to say:
The millions of searches that engines like Google record and store reveal the shifting desires and fears of individuals. They’re leading to a new fragmented sensibility among millions of people in the way they see and experience the world. Machines like Google know something about us as human beings that we really don’t want to know - that we are not individuals: ‘If you like this then you will like that…’. So Google is a paradox. It gives us the feeling we are wild and free individuals, powerfully reinforcing an idea of us as heroic figures in the consumer age. Yet at the same time it is powerfully proving the opposite - that we are completely predictable. Out of that is going to come some very interesting political ideas of how to organise society and also new artistic ideas. The really interesting question is whether it is really a cult….
Here is the thing: if we were truly unique and truly unpredictable; if our actions were in no way interconnected and in no way integrated; if we didn’t have some means of anticipating, to some degree, the behavior of others — our lives would be ruined.
You wouldn’t have any idea whether your co-workers would show up or whether your spouse would be waiting at home. Events that require critical mass, like rock concerts and political movements, would be impossible. And none of the products that tap into the short head of the marketplace would exist.
In order to function, the complexity of our lives requires repetition, patterns, and short cuts. If we had to make a truly individualized decision for every action we take, we would become paralyzed. If we tried to assimilate all of the data available to us at any given moment, we would go insane.
And so we become hybrids. We are predictable to one degree and individual to another, and the combination of the two produces a unique result that nonetheless overlaps with millions of others.
Thank goodness. If we didn’t overlap, there would be no airlines, no iPhone, no Internet.
So are you happy to be one of the crowd? Or do you see yourself as a unique individual?
P.S. I haven’t forgotten the last post, and my promise of a post on Big Tobacco and complex systems… coming soon! Also hat tip to Brian Hayes for the link to the Guardian story.