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Disconnected: The Price of Friendship in a Virtual World

200 years ago, our second president, John Adams, wrote, “Friendship is one of the distinguishing glories of man.” Just this past month, Pope Benedict XVI said in his 43rd World Day of Communications message that friendship “is one of the noblest achievements of human culture.” If you ask me though, friendship isn’t faring too well in our so-called digital age.

In our race to become “connected”, we’ve lost sight of why we wanted to connect in the first place. Originally it was so we could better stay in touch with the people we already knew. Now it seems more of us would rather spend time with an avatar on Second Life than with the person we’re sitting across from. The Pope warned about this. He said that while the desire for friendship “is rooted in our very nature as human beings… [i]t would be sad if our desire to sustain and develop on-line friendships were to be at the cost of our availability to engage with our families, our neighbors, and those we meet in the daily reality of our places of work, education, and recreation.”

The Pope and I aren’t the only ones who are worried. Dr. Jerald Block, a psychiatrist at the Oregon Health and Science University, recently suggested in an editorial to the American Journal of Psychiatry that Internet addiction be included in the Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders (DSM) . From what he’s observed, Internet addiction consists of three main subtypes: excessive gaming, sexual preoccupations, and e-mail/text messaging. All of the variants share the same four components:

  • Excessive use, often associated with a loss of time;
  • Withdrawal, including feelings of anger, tension, or depression when the computer is inaccessible;
  • The need for better computers, more software, or more hours of use; and
  • Negative repercussions, including arguments, lying, poor achievement, social isolation, and fatigue.

I cringed when I read Dr. Block’s editorial because that used to be me. Nine years ago, I stumbled across an online forum sponsored by The Baltimore Sun . It’s quite popular and has a steady group of regulars, each with their own persona and pet cause. I never met any of them in person, but the more I frequented the site, the more emotionally attached I became to the discussions. What began as an occasional novelty morphed into a 24-hour obsession. I’d check before work to see if anyone had responded to my posts. Throughout the day, I’d check again and again to see what people were talking about. (It’s a miracle I didn’t get fired!) After work, I’d be on it until late at night, sometimes until 3 a.m. With my wife fast asleep, the only light in our condo would be the glow of the computer screen on my face as I furiously pounded out the mother of all rebuttals on my keyboard.

After numerous arguments with her over the amount of time I spent on the forums, I promised not to post anymore or even visit the site. However the rats were still in the cellar, to borrow C.S. Lewis’ phrase, and several years later I borrowed a Star Wars computer game called Jedi Outcast from my nephew. Since the last “computer” game I had played was in the 1980’s on an Atari, I was blown away by Jedi Outcast’s graphics and storyline. I quickly became a JO junkie. All of my adult life, I’ve woken up before the crack of dawn to go run and hit the gym. When I was into JO, I’d still wake up early only now it was to make a beeline for the computer and pick up the game where I left off the previous night. Thank God for my wife who once again intervened and put her foot down before I transformed into a carbon-copy of Cartman from the South Park Make Love Not Warcraft episode.

Is Internet addiction a mental disorder that deserves to be included in the DSM? I don’t know, but I’ll tell you what I do know. Years from now, you aren’t going to remember that novella of a rebuttal you posted to the online forum (and neither will anyone else for that matter). In the twilight of your life, you won’t look back and regret that you hadn’t kept your Facebook page more up to date. That’s because, unlike surfing the Net, “Life is not just a succession of events or experiences: it is a search for the true, the good, and the beautiful” (Pope Benedict XVI). So please do yourself a favor. Step back from the computer screen and look up to see that the true, the good, and the beautiful are the people right in front of your very eyes.

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5 responses to “Disconnected: The Price of Friendship in a Virtual World”

  1. Claire Avatar
    Claire

    A very important topic. I probably spend a total of at least one hour/day on forums. It is a hobby/outlet for me that could easily get out of hand if I let it. Thank you for the reminder.

  2. PrairieHawk Avatar

    I was hooked on an online game even before the Internet became big. In the early 90’s I played a game called Legends of Future Past that required me to dial in long-distance to a server in Massachusetts (I was living in Alaska). I spent thousands of dollars in phone charges and hourly fees before God gave me the grace to give it up.

    None of the “friends” I made through that game lasted. It was all a construct of my imagination. To anyone who’s hooked, I’d say, this is even Confessional material. Talk to your favorite priest about finding a way out with the help of our Lord. A lot more than your wallet could be at stake.

  3. elkabrikir Avatar
    elkabrikir

    Satan is THE prototype of addictive trendsetting. Everything has the potential to lure someone. He knows this. He never rests. Addictions draw you into yourself and your addiction, and away from authentic relationships centered on your true identity as a child of God.

    St Augustine realized it too. He wrote in his Confessions: (this is my favorite translation, too)

    Late have I loved you, Beauty so ancient and so new, late have I loved you!

    Lo, you were within,
    but I outside, seeking there for you,
    and upon the shapely things you have made
    I rushed headlong – I, misshapen.
    You were with me, but I was not with you.
    They held me back far from you,
    those things which would have no being,
    were they not in you.

    You called, shouted, broke through my deafness;
    you flared, blazed, banished my blindness;
    you lavished your fragrance, I gasped; and now I pant for you;
    I tasted you, and now I hunger and thirst;
    you touched me, and I burned for your peace.

    another translation:

    Late have I loved you, O Beauty so ancient, and so new. Late have I loved you! You were within me but I was outside myself, and there I sought you! In my weakness I ran after the beauty of the things you have made — the things which would have no being unless they existed in you! You have called, you have cried, and you have pierced my deafness. You have radiated forth, you have shined out brightly, and you have dispelled my blindness. You have sent forth your fragrance, and I have breathed it in, and I long for you. I have tasted you, and I hunger and thirst for you. You have touched me, and I ardently desire your peace. Amen.

    and, “You have made us for yourself and our hearts are restless until they rest in you.”

    Pray that your guardian angel will protect you from the temptations posed by the internet. And ask to be filled with the Holy Spirit when approaching this tool of the modern world.
    Thanks for the article.

  4. elkabrikir Avatar
    elkabrikir

    here is another translation which I think is beautiful and touches me anew.

    Late have I loved you, O Beauty ever ancient, ever new, late have I loved you! You were within me, but I was outside, and it was there that I searched for you. In my unloveliness I plunged into the lovely things which you created. You were with me, but I was not with you. Created things kept me from you; yet if they had not been in you they would have not been at all. You called, you shouted, and you broke through my deafness. You flashed, you shone, and you dispelled my blindness. You breathed your fragrance on me; I drew in breath and now I pant for you. I have tasted you, now I hunger and thirst for more. You touched me, and I burned for your peace.”
    (St Augustine 4th Century)

  5. cpicard Avatar
    cpicard

    My life and my familys’have been destroyed by my husbands “just friends” relationship on line which began 8 months ago.He went to a karoke website to record his singing and I guess “his 15 minutes of fame” From there he “fell in love” with another womans voice, from there they both started recording songs together and bonding in a relationship. When I first confronted him with this he said that they were “just friends” and she was helping us with our marriage!I was blown away as I DIDN’T know of any problems with our marriage til this online thing occurred!Our children complained that he smelled in church-not bathing cause he was singing 10-12 hours a day!(on weekends!)The lies,lies and more lies, the betrayal of telling this STRANGER private things thatI shared with only him.I read a letter that he wrote to her about how he watched T.V. with me and how much he hated it! Oh the pain and hurt!He sent pics of our children,his parents,himself and our dogs to her-I’m not in any pics as if 24 years of marriage doesn’t exist.He has joined church choir as this woman has joined her church choir in another country.They share their church music together-talk about an oxymoron!He wrote her a poem on her birthday but I HAD to ask him”Aren’t you going to wish me a Happy birthday?”halfway thru the day when nothing was acknowledged! The pain has been very great because of soo many lies and he says its over but it continues. I have given up on trying as I really DO believe I’m dealing with mental illness. I have asked if we can go for counciling and he doesn’t feel as if he needs to.I never thought that I would ever go thru anything like this.I want out of my relationship but stay for the children right now.I find it so disgusting to even be near him or have him touch me. We are Catholic and I know its for “better or worse” so its been difficult. I have talked with 2 different priests but it has to be him that wants to change and he is so drawn to her..unbelievable! I have thought if he dies before me, I would want to put the computer in his coffin for everyone to see!It is his GOD his MISTRESS and his DOWNFALL. So sad and bitter I have become. PRAY for me and my family and his poor soul. Oh by the way, none of us,myself and children think his voice is great,but I guess the feedback of this woman has empowered him! I know this story is unbelievable but true! My family,parents, and siblings think he is mentally ill…I don’t know..Crazy for us all!

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