Why Observe & Disrupt?
I've been thinking about a question. Do I have a unique perspective on the world today? I dunno, maybe? I guess this would be why I started this blog. To find that out. So much of what we view and interact with today is from the safety of a "bubble" that may or may not be of our own making. It was inevitable that I also found myself in one. I think humans naturally have a tenancy to do so. I think it used to be for protection mostly. Those people aren't like us! They're coming to get us! We need to stick together! Stay with your own kind 😱 run away!!!! As I get older, I see things with a bit more clarity I'd like to think. I mean, what's the point of living if you don't learn from your mistakes? With the advent of social media though I began to observe a disturbing trend. As opposed to my childhood in the 80's where the parents in my neighborhood would get together frequently and discuss what's going on, people nowadays would go right from their car on into their house and never come back out unless they HAD to. No chatting with the neighbors. No welcome to the neighborhood. No freshly baked apple pie. It was, "Fuck those people, I don't know them!" Side note: I tend to be an imposing figure physically. Most people give off a vibe like they're trying REALLY HARD not to seem intimidated. When I shake their hand and they can't pull it away fast enough, I get a vibe like something's up. Always thought it was me until my wife who happens to be a foot shorter than me filled in the blanks (dummy me). So from 2002 until my awesome divorce in 2010 I lived in the "country" according to most people in the area. I was always given the impression that people out there would be more outgoing and engaging. Not so. Nobody conversed, not even idle banter. It was hi then bye. Car to house again. Maybe it was a Michigan thing? So come 2010 I'm renting a condo and I'm doing what I can to reach my hand out to my neighbors. Funny thing about it was that the Macedonians living upstairs where the first ones to allow the wall to come down. Who would've thought, right? DISRUPTION ACHIEVED!!! After that we'd make food for each other, talk about what's going on, it was cool. Not just because the wall came down. It was because I was able to peer through a window of a culture that was different to mine. They looked white, like me. Their language was different though and so where their values. I learned a lot from them. Then one day they were gone. Into the ether they went as so many renters do. I put it on a shelf until today. Life went on. I got married again. I had a son. Work got crazy (still is). My wife's mother, uncle, cousin, and grandmother died. My grandmother died. I moved into a house. My father battled alcoholism and lost several times. My mother had a stroke. My favorite aunt died of cancer. All within five or six years or so? Shit just seemed to fly by. So this past year I made my mind up that shit was going to be different. It needed to be different. The status quo just wasn't working for me. I began to reach out to my neighbors. Get involved. Help people out (as I always had done given the opportunity). Disrupt the "norms" in my life. What I noticed was not only did I feel better, I felt as if I was undoing damage that's still being done to our world today. Like walls were being smashed apart one person at a time. More work continue to be done but it's a positive start 😀.
So what am I trying to Observe & Disrupt now? Well it starts with me. I'm a white, middle-aged man, who's lived in the Detroit suburbs nearly his whole life. Prejudice, religion, and all manner of poison has been shoved into my head over the years. Some with good intentions, some not so much. So yeah, that's were it all starts. Then I plan on letting it radiate outwards from there. Next my street. Next my block. Next my township, state, and who knows maybe the world if I may be so bold. What I do know is that the "old" ways and the current ways aren't moving me forward. And they aren't moving society forward. It's so very stagnant. We're all on this boat and there's no fucking wind. We all want that shit to blow like hell and push us along but I don't feel like we're moving anywhere. Maybe because as individual participants in society we can't agree on which direction we should prioritize? So why don't we capsize the boat if you will? Learn to swim? Fuck that. I want to learn to fly 🙌.
I should wrap up with a few more things. I don't what to make money with this blog. I don't intend to advertise. If you see a link or post it's not putting cash directly into my pocket. I have no other agenda than my own to push. I vote but it's usually for independent candidates out of principal although I'm not opposed to dems or reps as long as they're not shitty people. It's just supposed to be me and my observations on disruptions peppered with sarcasm and obscene language. There's probably going to be technology talk. Lots of it. I don't intend for it to be talk about technology for the sake of technology though. As always, comments are welcome. It's the only way to stay out of the bubble 😉.


