All of us are living in a new world. A world of sweeping technical change. Those of us who have not been born into this world have stories to tell. Stories of transitional moments and stories to reconcile living in this new land we now find ourselves. Here is an 18 min series of "tales" an attempt to give some context to those of us who are called the Digital Immigrants.
The inquiry resulting in this film fixated on the implication a digital culture is a displacing culture; that an ever-advancing technology also crafts a world of old stuff. Advances so fundamental we form a brand-spanking new world. If we accept this notion - we imply the elders are left homesick by progress. It’s they who are forced to learn new modalities of a displaced homeland. They are “the other” - the immigrants who never wandered.
The film purposefully shuns new media. It pays homage to the embroidering storyteller. These are genuine tales acquired when the storyteller felt urged onto the digital immigrant ship. It’s a library of stories made significant as they are retold, tailored, and used to impart wisdom. They are buoyant flotsam bobbing on the surface of time, never descending the dark depths of forgetfulness. They are vessels into which are poured the sweet wine of memory.
“Recording,” our term for registering information, comes from two syllables, “re” and “cor,” and thus reminds us that people used to believe that we preserved memories in our heart. This might be a helpful association as we increasingly face the decision of what among this endless deluge of data actually interests or moves us. But where exactly is recollection located now? We don’t know.
There’s a story told about Ronald Reagan that during his 1980 presidential campaign he related with complete conviction a wartime experience that, although he seemed to have believed that it had really happened, turns out to have been merely the plot of a Hollywood film that he had internalized and made into a reminiscence. In numerous experiments, scientists have proved that our memories are anything but objective recordings of events that actually occurred. Accordingly, they’re not something that’s been put away for future reference like a book on a shelf, but rather a construction repeatedly regenerated in real time in our brain. Thus, the brain doesn’t play the role of a repository or even of consciousness itself; rather, it’s the interface between the individual and his/her environment, and memory and consciousness are constantly being created anew from the processes of this connection.
Athens International Film and Video Festival 2013
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