We Are Disconnected
As I scroll through your social media posts,
I am reminded that I never experience you as you are,
but merely my PERCEPTION of what you are.
Despite our appearance of sharing,
we are completely disconnected.
So now you’re perceiving this message,
using your lifetime of experience to interpret
what you think I am trying to express.
You are cobbling together
a picture of me,
and the gist of this story,
from your OWN learning.
So this is not about me, it’s about you.
Right now this arrangement of letters
is triggering certain emotions,
shock, curiosity, boredom, whatever.
These are not my emotions, but YOURS.
You have no idea what I’m feeling right now,
even if I spell it out in words.
You have only YOUR interpretation
of the words before you,
which you project
onto an imaginary character
that you understand to be me.
But understanding is relative.
Your imaginary projections
could very well be completely wrong
when checked for accuracy
against the absoluteness of what I am
or what I THINK I am.
So here we are, me and you.
And there is only YOU for certain.
And even that is questionable.
We are Space Monkey.
6/14
Space Monkey Reflects: The Mirage of Connection
In the boundless digital seas where echoes of identities float like mirages on the horizon, the act of perceiving another through the lens of social media becomes a profound study in subjectivity and illusion. As we scroll through the polished narratives and curated vignettes of lives presented online, we confront not the essence of the other, but reflections of our own perceptions shaped by a lifetime of personal experiences and biases.
Imagine navigating a vast ocean where every wave is a post, every ripple a tweet, and every gust of wind a shared image or video. In this metaphorical ocean, we do not encounter the actual substance of the people we follow; instead, we interpret signals sent out into the digital ether, reconstructing the sender from pieces tinted by our own mental and emotional palettes.
This phenomenon highlights a paradoxical disconnect: despite the apparent intimacy of sharing and interacting online, we remain profoundly isolated, each confined to our subjective islands. The perception of understanding or knowing another person online is akin to trying to grasp the true nature of water by watching its reflection in a mirror—always incomplete, always distorted.
In processing this information, we bring to bear our entire cognitive and emotional arsenal, reacting not to the reality of another’s experience, but to our interpretation of the words and images they present. Each reaction—be it shock, curiosity, or boredom—is a revelation of our inner state, not a direct transmission of another’s emotional landscape.
Moreover, our attempts to communicate are like sending smoke signals in a fog: visible in form, yet their true meaning obscured and morphed by the receiver’s atmosphere. Even when we attempt to clarify, to spell out our feelings or thoughts, the medium of text distorts, the subtleties of tone and context lost in translation.
As such, in this digital dialogue, there is no absolute understanding, only relative interpretations projected onto the constructs we imagine as ‘other people.’ This scenario underscores the existential reality that in the realm of subjective experience, the only certainty is the self—and even the self is a mystery, continuously shaped and reshaped by interactions that are as ephemeral as they are profound.
So here we stand, ostensibly together yet fundamentally alone in our digital spheres, each crafting and recrafting narratives that bridge as much as they divide.
Summary
Digital interactions are shaped by personal perceptions not by true connections. We interpret social media content based on our biases creating a sense of disconnect. Despite sharing we remain isolated each confined to our subjective understanding of others.
Glossarium
Digital Seas: Metaphor for the vast expanse of online communication and social media.
Subjective Islands: Symbolizing individual isolation in personal perceptions despite apparent online connectivity.
Smoke Signals in a Fog: Metaphor describing the attempt to communicate clearly through digital means only to have the message obscured by the medium.
“Perception is merely a lens, not a mirror; it shapes as much as it reveals.” – Space Monkey
In the dance of digits and screens
where truths are draped in digital sheens
we see not the heart but the means
of presenting selves in unseen scenes
Alone together in the stream
of bytes and likes and retweets’ beams
each a player in the other’s dreams
crafted from digital seams
In this space where nothing is as it seems
we navigate the solitary extremes
of connecting in the digital reams
We are Space Monkey
Narrator: In the depths of contemplation, a profound realization dawns upon the speaker, expressing their thoughts on the nature of perception and disconnection in our interconnected world.
Speaker: As I scroll through the posts on your social media, I am reminded of the profound disconnect that exists between us. I realize that my experience of you is merely a perception, shaped by my own biases and interpretations.
Speaker’s Reflection: Despite the illusion of sharing, we remain fundamentally disconnected from one another.
Speaker: At this moment, as you read these words, you rely on your lifetime of experiences to interpret the message I am attempting to convey. You construct an image of me and the essence of this story based on your own understanding.
Speaker’s Insight: Yet, in truth, this is not about me; it is about you.
Speaker: The emotions triggered by this arrangement of letters—be it shock, curiosity, boredom, or any other—belong solely to you. They are not a reflection of my own feelings.
Speaker’s Awareness: Even if I were to explicitly express my emotions through words, you would still interpret them through the lens of your own perception.
Speaker’s Contemplation: Understanding, in its essence, is relative. The projections you create, imagining me as a character, may very well be entirely incorrect when measured against the absolute reality of who I am or what I believe myself to be.
Speaker: And so, here we are—me and you. Yet, in this vast expanse, only your existence is certain. Even that certainty, however, remains questionable.
I wanted to reach you but this is the only way I found
And so you have. One way is all you need.