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Paul
T. Riddell hasn’t looked around much.
If he had, he might have noticed the great explosion
in online education and E-commerce. And if he had
noticed them, he might not have been so quick to
rank on a major in English.
I speak from the perspective of a professional in
higher education-in English, even-whose students
fumble towards me across phone and fax lines, and
who appear on my computer screen at all hours of
the day and night. This is neither Lovecraftian
nightmare nor erotic fantasy. I teach college classes
online, full-time and, I have to say that, from
where I sit, English, or more properly, English
and its parent discipline of Rhetoric, offer the
most desperately needed tools for human interaction
in cyberspace.
The reason for this is simple, and lies in the nature
of the Internet. It is not “space,” cyber or other.
It is not an electronic frontier. It is not the
Brave New World.
The possibilities of the Internet lie in its unique
nature: it is a living text, collectively written
and only moderately bound by physical constraints
(becoming less so as computers become both ubiquitous
and wireless). The Internet offers the potential
for abstraction found in the finest texts, coupled
with a connectivity allowing people to interact
across time and space.
In these interactions, as in any human interaction,
the techne allowing the interaction matters, but
the ethos of the participants matters far more.
However, since these interactions are textual, and
repeatedly mediated, the ethical and interpretive
challenges of online interaction are far subtler
than they are in the meat world, where we were raised.
Instead, we are trying to find our way through a
multi-dimensional space in which ethical black holes
suck us down like the credit card offers Riddell
so rightfully lances. Edus, dot coms, orgs, and
nets are the gravitational bodies pulling on us
in this space, and the ether through which these
seductive pulls are broadcast is none other than
a living field of rhetorical authority.
To rephrase this slightly, each one of these virtual
entities calls to us, and responding to many of
the calls would be, if not deadly, at least stupefying
and destructive. But unlike Odysseus, who at least
had friends to lash him to the mast when he negotiated
his way between Scylla and Charybdis, we try to
go it alone as we tack between the pulls of E-Bay
and Amazon.com. And Riddell? You know what? People
are pouring money into online brokerages faster
than they did into their credit cards in college,
and with less excuse; they aren’t even going to
get laid for having a thousand more virtual dollars,
the way they thought they would if they bought the
stereo twenty years ago.
However, they’re doing this within exactly the same
rhetorical frame that they charged the cards up:
society has told them they’re competent to deal
with the challenges of credit on their own, just
as it tells them now they are smart enough to go
mano-a-mano with Wall Street.
In my classes, students have often purchased a similar
bill of goods--the lure of convenience. “With online
classes, you can have anywhere/anytime education!
Take classes while you work full-time! You don’t
have to leave the comfort of your living room!”
Then they get in here and they find that it’s a
lot like school, but without the support network;
that anywhere/anytime education means there is ALWAYS
something they should be doing, reading, typing,
surfing.
They weren’t up to reading the fine print in the
offer, or in any offer, and that’s what they need
most. They need a sophist, or better, a cyber-sophist,
who will take them in hand (virtually, to better
dodge sexual harassment suits), and show them how
to parse the logic and play matador to the rhetorical
charges thundering towards them.
It isn’t traditional rhetoric, because I have to
take into account a spectrum of physicality and
economics; some challenges arise because students
are on slow modems, or dealing with badly designed
sites, and so on. And it is more variegated than
traditional rhetoric, since some of the appeals
to a-logical authority use flashing icons and slick
design and biased search engines to pull them in.
But most often, what I teach them is adapted Aristotle,
augmented, most often by Bourdieu and de Certeau.
Each of these men taught different ways to pierce
the veil words can cast over social reality, so
that we can glimpse, now and again, the social framework
operating beneath it all. What they offer isn’t
complete. We need a new rhetoric, one that draws
on the frenetic improvisation of jazz to add a consideration
of motion and revision to our understanding of textual
authority. We need something John Coltrane is going
to father on I.A. Richards. It ain’t gonna happen
soon, and when it gets here, we won’t recognize
it for a while, because it will be new.
But when it does, it will do exactly what rhetoric
has always done: expose the flow of power in words,
and empower individual rhetors. These tools will
look strange, but they will have a very old lineage.
They will be liberal arts for the information age,
and they will be our lifeline, our stay against
confusion.
Copyright © 1999 Greg Beatty
Greg
Beatty lives in North Carolina, where he is completing
a PhD in English at the University of Iowa. His
dissertation is on serial killer novels. To keep
body and soul plugged in, he teaches online.
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