Contra Social Media November 11, 2022 If you were to look for my name on social media, you'd find a me-sized hole. I don't use it. At all. No Facebook, no Twitter. No Instagram or LinkedIn or TikTok or Mastodon or anything else. And my life is better for it. The churn and chaos that's happened over Elon Musk's purchase of Twitter has passed me right by. The fact that Meta seems to be dying doesn't concern me a bit. I've never had my information exposed in one of their seemingly endless data breaches. A friend once remarked I didn't seem as stressed out as other people he knew; when I told him I didn't use social media, he replied "That must be it." The reasons for me not being on social media are partially practical: I was overseas and had a crappy internet connection when social media became popular; the place where I worked recommended we *not* use it, since it allowed various bad actors (criminals, terrorists) to figure out where (and when) we were at any one time. And some of the reasons are philosophical and personal: it quickly became apparent that social media was a time suck and that envy and anger seemed to be its driving emotions. Besides, by the time I got back from overseas, much of the wave of excitement around social media was past and the downsides were already becoming apparent. So I never signed up. "How do you keep current on what's going on in the world?" someone might ask. Easy. I get my news and information from the radio, from a subscription to the *Economist,* or from RSS feeds. I like RSS because it lets me control which, when, and how much information I see. You'd be surprised how many websites still have feeds--or don't realize there's a back-end application chugging away to create a feed for them (such as many of the sites made with Wordpress). Whenever I find a website I like, I try appending "rss.xml" or "atom.xml" or "/feed" or "/rss" or doing a quick online search to see what pops up. If I find a feed, I add it to my reader. I don't even use social media as part of my writing life. I feel the benefits of a writer's social media presence have been overstated and the downsides understated. Quite a few authors I know say that having a Facebook page or Twitter feed hasn't really increased their number of sales (despite their agent/editor/publisher telling them they *had* to have one for marketing and promotion/fan outreach purposes). Several have mentioned the imbalance between amount of the work they put into keeping their feeds updated and the results they get out of it. And some have had their lives and livelihoods ruined by rage-mobs that swarm, feast like locusts, then move on to the next victim. With stories like that, why should I bother with social media? Why *would* I? In addition, time spent on social media is time not spent writing (I'm with Neal Stephenson[1] on this one). I can either manage my Twitter feed or I can work on my next piece. I can't do both simultaneously. To me it's a pretty simple calculation: less stress and hassle in exchange for more productivity. That's why I don't use social media. [1] https://www.nealstephenson.com/why-i-am-a-bad-correspondent.html (c) 2022 by Andrew Gudgel email: contact [at] andrewgudgel.com