Next Stage of Evolution
Posted: September 6th, 2005, 11:01 am
The next stage of primate evolution is bound to be called Homo Multi-taskus.
My twelve year old cultural consultant is at this moment downloading songs from the internet with earphones on one ear and on the other ear talking in a three way conversation with two of her friends on the telephone and eating goldfish crackers and doing her toenails. She is bound for success in this world.
If you can't do three or four things at once, then your genes are bound to die out in several generations or at least be doomed to an underclass existence like the thousands that were stranded in New Orleans. Prospects for survival: not good.
Yes, multi-tasking is going to be the factor that determines success or failure and even survival or extinction in the human species. Already in New York City, in order to survive you have to be able to navigate a crowded street and talk on your cell phone and do a little shopping and eat a slice of pizza all at the same time. If you can't drive and talk on a cell or type on your Blueberry or Blackberry or whatever berry you have and listen to your iPod at the same time, then your chances of reproduction are slim. You will be either hopelessly out of the social loop or you will be dead in a car accident due to lack of multi-attention. A.D.D. could be an evolutionary asset.
When I was a kid they called it hyper-activity. I like to call it hyper-creativity. It's when this uncontrollable energy builds up inside of you and you know that if you don't express it somehow that it will consume you. So you stack task upon task in a frantic attempt to avoid ultimate boredom with constant activity and stimulation and you watch tv while you cook and chat on the internet and feed the cat and water the plants, all the while mentally writing your doctoral thesis when you don't even have a master's degree.
As part of my stage act, I used to demonstrate that I could smoke, chew gum, sing and play the flute all at the same time. It was a theatrical expression of multi-tasking. Most of us can rub our tummy and pat our head or walk and chew gum but the fragmentation of attention is more serious in today's world.
You have to be able to decipher flashing, changing pop-up ads and MTV quick-cut editing while considering your mortgage interest rate or your cleverly encrypted phone bill and deal with your email and remember what movies you ordered from Netflix and where the cheapest gas is and a hurricane bombardment of other information or non-information. If you can't do this, then you are doomed to extinction. Your genes will fizzle out in a downward spiral.
In the future, if you don't have a split personality, you will be considered to be personality challenged. Gone will be the days of the specialist. The Renaissance Man will return. Homo Multi-taskus.
My twelve year old cultural consultant is at this moment downloading songs from the internet with earphones on one ear and on the other ear talking in a three way conversation with two of her friends on the telephone and eating goldfish crackers and doing her toenails. She is bound for success in this world.
If you can't do three or four things at once, then your genes are bound to die out in several generations or at least be doomed to an underclass existence like the thousands that were stranded in New Orleans. Prospects for survival: not good.
Yes, multi-tasking is going to be the factor that determines success or failure and even survival or extinction in the human species. Already in New York City, in order to survive you have to be able to navigate a crowded street and talk on your cell phone and do a little shopping and eat a slice of pizza all at the same time. If you can't drive and talk on a cell or type on your Blueberry or Blackberry or whatever berry you have and listen to your iPod at the same time, then your chances of reproduction are slim. You will be either hopelessly out of the social loop or you will be dead in a car accident due to lack of multi-attention. A.D.D. could be an evolutionary asset.
When I was a kid they called it hyper-activity. I like to call it hyper-creativity. It's when this uncontrollable energy builds up inside of you and you know that if you don't express it somehow that it will consume you. So you stack task upon task in a frantic attempt to avoid ultimate boredom with constant activity and stimulation and you watch tv while you cook and chat on the internet and feed the cat and water the plants, all the while mentally writing your doctoral thesis when you don't even have a master's degree.
As part of my stage act, I used to demonstrate that I could smoke, chew gum, sing and play the flute all at the same time. It was a theatrical expression of multi-tasking. Most of us can rub our tummy and pat our head or walk and chew gum but the fragmentation of attention is more serious in today's world.
You have to be able to decipher flashing, changing pop-up ads and MTV quick-cut editing while considering your mortgage interest rate or your cleverly encrypted phone bill and deal with your email and remember what movies you ordered from Netflix and where the cheapest gas is and a hurricane bombardment of other information or non-information. If you can't do this, then you are doomed to extinction. Your genes will fizzle out in a downward spiral.
In the future, if you don't have a split personality, you will be considered to be personality challenged. Gone will be the days of the specialist. The Renaissance Man will return. Homo Multi-taskus.