Sunday, October 21, 2007

An Introduction to NetID

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id [id] Pronunciation Key - Show IPA Pronunciation
–noun Psychoanalysis.
the part of the psyche, residing in the unconscious, that is the source of instinctive impulses that seek satisfaction in accordance with the pleasure principle and are modified by the ego and the superego before they are given overt expression.

[Origin: 1920–25; <>id it, as a trans. of G Es, special use of es it, as a psychoanalytic term]
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ID [ahy-dee] Pronunciation Key - Show IPA Pronunciation
1.a means of identification, as a card or bracelet containing official or approved identification information.
–verb (used with object) ID'd or IDed or ID'ed, ID'ing or ID·ing.
2.to identify.
3.to issue an ID to: Go to the admissions office if you haven't been ID'd yet.
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The internet has added another dynamic facet to our identities. We carry our driver's license and our school IDs on our person, but often times, we can proffer our Myspace or Facebook profiles to anyone who asks much faster than it would take to retrieve our wallets from our purses or pockets.

The concept of net identity is a complex and fascinating one. I think about it often enough: what net identity do I want to have? Who am in this vast cyber society? A blogging babe? The tell-all type, perhaps....

*I remember my early flirtations with the World Wide Web. We met over a free trial of America On-Line, and it was love at first click. Net and I hooked up (dial-up style…it was hot), and my life was never the same. Even if I tried, I don’t think I could ever escape his charms: Net is the ultimate lover, and I can’t think of anyone who would dare say no to him. The internet is undeniably irresistible, the epitome of attraction and distraction...*


...perhaps something else will suit me better.

Freud's notion of the "id" is very much like the portrayals of netID world wide. Dictionary.com offers the following definition for id: "the source of instinctive impulses that seek satisfaction in accordance with the pleasure principle." I find the internet to be a space where 'instinctive impulses' roam freely as bloggers everywhere shamelessly post about their lives in vivid detail; in some cases, with photos and Youtube videos to match. And it's so easy to get caught up, to get lost in the thrill of bearing it all in this profile or that one, under this screen name, or that other one you cleverly concocted once upon a time.

Keeping the definition of id in mind, now with special attention on the words "seek satisfaction", consider the natural human desire for attention, affection, and human connectivity. Being the innately social creatures that we are, it's no wonder we live in the age of social networking sites like Myspace and Facebook. The experience of these sorts of online communities covers all those bases of satisfaction. The internet is HUMAN CONNECTIVITY to the extreme. A hip-hop group called The Foreign Exchange birthed their music online. Impressive as their underground sound is, it comes as a shock that the members “have never held a telephone conversation: never met face to face. That's right. Breaking the current barriers set up between music and geography, The Foreign Exchange conceptualized, conceived and completed [their album] Connected by means of instant messenger and the world wide web” [www.okayplayer.com]. AFFECTION comes in the form of comments or virtual gifts. (Why compliment them in person when you can comment with little hearts and kudos?! Or why go to the 99 cent store and buy a card, when you can comment and buy a little icon on Facebook for the person whose name flashes on your birthday reminders today? Instant thoughtfulness!)

I’ve read two articles recently on the issue of blog/profile culture, one of which was entitled “The Decline and Fall of the Private Self,” something I found in an issue of Psychology Today; I agreed completely with some assertions I was presented with therein, namely that we often divulge too much of ourselves in these online spaces, that we suffer from a sort of celebrity-syndrome. That is, online communities allow us to feel like we were all casted in the latest and greatest season of The Real World. And there we have the ATTENTION component: a way to paint a picture of ourselves in our own "real" way, by posting certain photos, and showcasing selective movies or quotes or whatever.

Online profiles allow us to say, ‘This is who I am, and this is what I like or don’t like’ in such a way that produces a feeling of importance, however big or small. Even if you make your profile a private profile, you’re still making a statement about yourself by doing so. You still have an audience, and you imply the following message: 'behold, unfortunate un-friended ones - to you, I will remain a mystery :P!'

Whether you like to admit it or not, some part of you enjoys the feeling of being the center of the cyber stage thanks to some web address(es). Others of you know very well that you love attention. When we pop up on the facebook mini-feed from time to time, there’s a part of us that is relishing in that 15 seconds of fame. I exist! I have new friends/ I know your friends! I posted something. I’m posting this. This is me…or at least some the netID version 4.0 of me, copyright Facebook 2007 me, updated 2 minutes ago me!


When we write for the public in a blog, like I am doing right now, our words are, in a way, a show. We take some degree of care with what we write and how we write it because we are consciously or subconsciously expecting a reaction (not necessarily a particular reaction, but a reaction nonetheless) whenever we publish something. Like when we tag people in a note, we’re saying, ‘Hey, look here!’ and sometimes we even have particular agendas, certain people we’ll want to elicit some sort of mental or emotional response from. On other occasions, we simply want to “let go” of something…to all of our Facebook or Myspace friends, all the hundreds of them out there floating around in this cyber www.onderland. And our netID-self hopes that they care.