I've been pretty taken by all the sound and fury wrt the TikTok ban. Which is funny in a way, bc I'm not on TikTok, as I've tried to pare back my social media as much as is reasonable, and TikTok seems like the epitome of the kind of thing that gives me nothing I need while still subjecting me to the cliched mindfuckery.
This captures some of the paradox:
And that's what makes this so complicated - the very things that make these platforms valuable are inseparable from what makes them dangerous. The same algorithmic systems that helped me reach hundreds of thousands of learners are the ones turning us into prediction tools. The democratizing power that lets anyone build a business or share their knowledge is built on an infrastructure designed to capture and commodify our attention. We're trapped in a system where the medicine is also the poison.
However, this gives me pause:
There are also genuine works of art on the platform. And some of you are probably already crowing, ‘Oh, it’s a dancing app,’ and it’s not. It’s years of culture. It’s the app that chronicled the pandemic. It’s trends, stories, and life captured when we couldn’t see one another safely. It captured key changes in our society and subcultures and for better or worse, is the primary source for understanding our era. The content itself is ephemeral, but no other platform has documented social movements and cultural shifts like TikTok.
Kyla is a writer I never miss. She's thoughtful about everything, including this.