Tuesday, September 23, 2008

The teenage phenomenon: texting

A couple of years ago Trish introduced me to the blogging world. Since then, she and her family and friends have started their own blogs. From her blog I have learned that my wife is a great writer and quite profound. I am learning things about her that I didn't know. Also, I love her vulnerability and humor. I consider that a gift. So thanks. I am a lucky man.

Well, I have decided to join the party. I know. Seriously. Get excited.

In my blog, I've decided to address questions of life and relationships I have had (or others have posed) that are puzzling. I will also be providing periodic sports, food, entertainment and music commentaries and other random observations.

So here we go.

Topic #1: The strange phenomenon of teenage texting.

Like most kids, when I was a kid of around 11 or 12 I became interested in girls. At different times during my long and distinguished career as a ladies man I would set my sights on an unsuspecting (but fortunate) girl, get up some courage, smell the armpits, make sure my zipper wasn't down, then casually stroll toward her at lunch (or gym, or detention) and, drum roll please...talk to her.

I have since learned that social norms have changed. Kids no longer need to even be in the same room to meet, socialize, fall in love, and even creatively "get the freak on". Literally. (I must admit, upon hearing some of the horror stories here that I was impressed by the creativity displayed. Depraved yes, but ingenious nonetheless.)

In order to compete in today's ever-changing information age it seems that, for teens, speaking in person has become a thing of the past. Face-to-face interaction is not only clunky it can be downright...awkward and apparently something to be avoided if at all possible.

Does anyone else find this strange?

Isn't that awkwardness PART of the social development phase? I thought it was necessary in order to learn to deal with emotions and feelings and to learn to appropriately respond to stress, conflict, attraction, anger, etc.

I pause here to catch you up on some terms in teen'dom that I am still a bit fuzzy on but according to my daughter I think go something like this:

Friend = Anyone programmed into my phone who I text daily.

Dating = Texting hourly and/or actually doing things together after school, on weekends, etc.

Going Out = Texting half-hourly and/or meeting exclusively for lunch, movies, Halo tournaments (online of course - which means you have to be in separate buildings whispering sweet nothings over the internet about how to use a photon torpedo or electrified battle ax to cyber-kill your best friend and his girlfriend. It's a double date.)

Boyfriend = Someone I am texting half-minutely to share my devotions with, holding hands with, kissing, etc. and who others acknowledge is mine.

The actual human interaction part of these definitions isn't any different than I would expect. The strange thing here is that any and all of these relationships and activities can be successfully navigated without ever actually interacting in person. You can progress in a relationship just by increasing the frequency and content of the texting.

So, follow me here. You can have a full-blown boyfriend in 8th grade who you share deepest feelings with and pledge devotion to who, if you bumped into in the hall would, without a word, cause you to blush profusely, clam up and run the other way only to text seconds later to make up.

So, if this alarming trend continues can you imagine where we are headed?

A few disturbing scenes from our future:

Wedding -

Priest: (Via webex from home office) types, "I now pronounce you man and wife." Then signs out CU@church.

Groom: (From the Sports Bar via camera phone), "I love you, honey." Then he texts, "UR SO GR8" before turning back to the game.

Bride: (from the salon) texts back,"I ♥ U2. CU L8R"

Two years later:

Groom: (From the Sports Bar upon seeing he is an hour late for tv dinners) gets the following text from his wife, "♀ :( ♂". He then orders flowers online from his phone and sends an eCard of apology as he heads out the door...


Presidential Debates -

Moderator: (Via online PowerPoint presentation) Slide #1 "How about the economy?"


Then the candidates (from home of course) will furiously text out their responses on screen for all to see. Answers won't be important. Speed of completion will be crucial however. Extra points for wingdings. Of course mispellings will be docked - unless they are from the approved lexicon of Webster's Texting Dictionary.


Sports -


No real stretch here. We'll just play video games with no real sports EVER being played. At least the super bowl commercials will still be there at the online gaming Madden Football '25 Championship...


Back to my point: I hate teen texting. I guess there is one advantage to text relationships though - no teenage pregnancy. Of course, there won't be any married pregnancy either but let's not look the gift horse in the mouth.

Now, if you'll excuse me I have to go back to ignoring my kids while surfing the web and reading all of your blogs...

7 comments:

Camille said...

ahhh Mateo why ya gotta be so funny. Thanks for joining the blog world because you're my most favorite man in the world (next to Alfie of course) and I love to hear what you say, and now what you write!

Gimmmee anotha scone.

And I so don't ever want to have teenagers.

. said...

I heart your blog. And you.

Liz, in New York said...

I am VERY happy that you have a blog. I miss you and I miss talking to you and I miss laughing with you and I miss your profound insights. So, I'm glad. Welcome to the Blogosphere (as though I had any authority to roll out the welcome mat, but...)!

The world of texting=mystifying. A boy in our ward sent 13,000 texts in a month...can you imagine? Yet, you're right, it's the wave of the future.

Anaise said...

Yeah, texting is weird . . . so is the lack of personal interaction. You hit the nail on the head, and you made me smile.

AD said...

Your blog is gonna be so much fun...you and trish are perfect for each other, something i've discovered through blogs and without human interaction...hmmmm

JoDee said...

This is funny ... in my 8th grade years, we traded notes. It was so much easier to share feelings via a passed note than out of your mouth - I guess texting is the new-age note passing right? Kind of wierd and different. Really makes me wonder how life will be for my teenagers. Maybe texting will be reduced to codes that you input to count for a whole sentence or even conversation. So happy to have your insights in the blogging world.

Anonymous said...

dad. hi. that is so not true. i am not dating till i am 16 and you know it. and yes you do have the awkwardness correct. BUT< i still am very social, even with a phone. ha. I love you all the same even though you dont apreciate my textingdom. thats ok.
I love you.
love, maddy
:D