The EveryAnimalMachine | ||
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by James Grimmelmann
The
EveryAnimalMachine: Technology and Humanity in
Douglas Coupland’s microserfs People who ‘fall’ in love are in no condition to evaluate
the qualities of the object of their ‘love’ . . .The computer will introduce
a much-needed transformation from the spurious conception of “love”
that leads to so many disastrous marriages, to a much more humane and
reasonable basis for marriage. -Ashley Montagu and Samuel S. Snyder,
Man and the Computer (206) This quotation, incredibly
enough, is not meant ironically. Montagu
and Snyder’s description of a better future, one in which the potentially
unlimited but perfectly rational intellect of the computer becomes a
means for liberating humanity from its rasher impulses and moments of
weakness, is a genuine one. For
them, the computerization of matchmaking and other social functions
is a natural and desirable extension of the more prosaic ways in which
the ability of computers to sift through massive quantities of data
makes them highly useful in helping people make decisions – or in making
decisions for them. Even that large majority of technophiles who
shrink from the rather extreme view presented in Man and the Computer
still maintain that by extending the range and increasing the ease of
communication computers serve a highly beneficial function in fostering
human interaction. While those skeptical of technological
progress generally agree that computers are a rationalizing force in
human existence and that their use tends to bring about a reduction
in subjectivity and impulsiveness, they disagree violently with the
contention that this alteration in the human condition is a good one. For them, the emotional side of human existence
is the vital one, and the introduction of computers into human decision-making
and interaction serves only to eliminate the particular and ineffable
qualities that define humanity. In
this view, any good to be found in the increased reach of new communications
technologies is far outweighed by the corresponding decrease in intimacy
that attaches to their use. Electronic
mail may seem to connect us with friends across the world, but in truth
it isolates us from people just down the hall. As Clifford Stoll, one of the first technologically
literate critics of these emerging technologies, writes, “Computer networks
isolate us from one another, rather than bring us together.
We need only deal with one side of an individual over the net.
And if we don’t like what we see, we pull the plug” (58). For novelist Douglas Coupland,
however, neither side is right: the entire debate between these two
camps depends upon a shared but erroneous assumption: that computers
represent an objectifying force. His
third novel, microserfs, argues, instead, that the ultimate effect
of these technologies upon people will be humanizing.
On a superficial level, microserfs would seem to confirm
the technophobes’ worst fears: the lives of its central group of characters,
computer programmers at computer software giant Microsoft, take a profound
turn for the better after they leave its soulless and completely computerized
atmosphere. This reading, however, self-destructs with
the simple observation that it is only Microsoft they have left, not
computers. If anything, technology
becomes even more of a presence in their lives as the novel progresses;
Coupland makes it clear that their growing happiness is not tied to
an escape from technology’s influence. Coupland wastes no time in
asserting that life at Microsoft, one of the most technologically-oriented
places on earth, is dehumanizing and hellish.
In the very first paragraph, we learn that Michael, the best
programmer among the central group, has just received “this totally
wicked flame-mail from hell” (1), a blistering criticism of his work,
from Bill Gates, Microsoft’s founder and president.
Michael, traumatized, locks himself in his office and refuses
to communicate with the world beyond his door – “Doors are important
to nerds” (2), Daniel, the narrator, notes.
At Microsoft, totally focused upon shipping products and establishing
dominance over the software industry, one’s life and sense of purpose
are completely centered around work – and Michael has been dealt the
ultimate blow, a personal insult from the feared but quasi-deified Gates.
Holed up in his office, he sleeps and refuses to eat any foods
not flat enough to fit under his door, withdrawing into a shell, both
literally and emotionally. A day later, however, Michael emerges, and
promptly returns to “shipping hell” as he and his co-workers struggle
to meet an impossible product deadline. Fueled by junk food and caffeine,
forced on by “the Pol Pots from Marketing” (25), the overstressed and
underpaid Microserfs who give the book its title have only the most
minimal of lives apart from their work.
“My universe consists of home, Microsoft, and Costco[1]”
(3), writes Daniel, who has not “seen a movie in six months” (27) and
concedes that “I am single. I
think partly this is because Microsoft is not conducive to relationships.
. . . Sometimes I’ll sort of get something going, but then work takes
over my life” (4). Daniel’s clipped diary entries (the entire
novel is written in the in the form of a journal he keeps in his laptop
computer) tell all: “In at 9:30 a.m.;
out at 11:30 p.m. Domino’s for dinner. And three diet Cokes” (6). When he returns
home one night from work at 1:30 in the morning, he finds his roommates each locked in some private activity
– sleeping in front of the television or “obsessively folding shirts.” His response is do “some unfinished work” (29).
In this electronic-age sweatshop,
the stresses of creating technology lead to isolation, not connection.
Neither Daniel nor Karla, the woman who works in the office opposite
his, has ever visited the other’s office.
Their first genuine conversation takes place while both are outside
and wandering the grounds, taking brief breaks from their never-ending
work. Even e-mail cannot bridge
the interpersonal gaps. “The cool thing about e-mail is that when you
send it, there’s no possibility of connecting with the person on the
other end. . . . The less of a life you have, the more mail you read”
(22), muses Daniel. Coupland ties this emptiness
to the particular conditions of Microsoft, however, instead of to the
effects of technology itself. As
his characters rediscover and reinvent their humanity, their transformations
appear as a series of rebellions against – and ultimately an escape
from – the dehumanizing Microsoft milieu.
After noticing how thin Karla seems when they accidentally meet
on the lawns outside their building – both of them taking breaks from
their hectic programming duties – Daniel starts bringing her food.
This unexpected act of kindness and consideration has consequences
that double and redouble: they fall in love, and Karla moves in with
him at the apartment that he shares with his group of friends.
And then the real transformation
begins; Michael quits his job at Microsoft and founds a software company
to produce a flexible and bizarrely creative program called “Oop!” loosely
based on the modularity of Lego blocks. Daniel and most of the others pull up their roots and follow Michael
to Palo Alto, to become the entire workforce of this start-up firm. Once they have escaped from
Microsoft’s paralyzing corporate culture, technology itself ceases to
be a barrier to relating to others.
Obviously, that “we’re killing ourselves for ourselves, instead of for some huge company to whom we might as well
be interchangeable bloodless PlaySkool figurine units” (135) has something
to do with this transformation, but the alteration in their relationship
to technology has to do with more than mere self-employment. The software they created at Microsoft, “something
like the Norwegian Macintosh version of Word 5.8” (9), was numbing and
dehumanizing simply because it reflected
the corporate culture that produced it. “Oop!” on the other hand, becomes an exercise
in creativity and imagination that matches the anarchic and literally
garage-based environment from which it springs. In this environment, the use of computers becomes, paradoxically,
an affirmation of humanity. In
Daniel’s words, “What is the search for the next great compelling application
but a search for the human identity?” (15) One of the more striking ways
in which the supposedly impersonal and technological acquires a human
face lies in the currents of humor that flow through microserfs. One style of humor, in particular, is pervasive
in this novel: a constantly ironic and skewed perspective on the technology
and its incarnations. “Don’t
you ever feel like a cog, Dan? . . . wait – the term ‘cog’ is outdated
– a cross-platform highly transportable binary
object?” Karla muses at one point immediately before they jump ship
from Microsoft (60; ellipsis original).
The moment is typical, a subversion of the language and ideas
of the computer-literate into biting parody. These jokes can be seen
as an affirmation of humanity in the face of the abstract concepts and
buzzwords of encroaching technology, but there is also something in
them that is respectful of the ideas they mock, whether Coupland’s characters
participate in “this big discussion about what sort of software dogs
would design if they could” (14) or Dan describes Karla’s diary entries,
which are briefer than his, as “Reduced Instruction Set Computation
diaries” (113)[2]. As microserfs progresses, these deliberately
misapplied metaphors become cooperative exercises, in-jokes that the
group uses to assert its creativity, its intimate familiarity with computers,
and even its coherence as a group.
They define themselves and their micro-community through their
increasingly comic variations on technology’s themes. In fact, once they start work
at Interiority, their new company, the technological setting there gradually
but undeniably removes many elements of isolation from their lives.
When one of them sets up a program on their office computers
which allows them to exchange brief and anonymous pieces of gossip,
it “[gets] way out of control immediately” (201), as they exchange deliberately
silly rumors about each other: 18) DAN HAS A YANNI CD IN HIS CAR 19) ETHAN’S VISA LIMIT IS $3000 20) SUZAN’Z BOYCRAZY SUZAN’S BOYCRAZY SUZAN’S
BOYCRAZY SUSAN’Z BOYCRAZY SUSAN’Z BOYCRAZY 21) DAN: LISTERINE KILLS GERMS THAT CAN CAUSE
BAD BREATH (202) That these rumors are transparently false is
exactly the point; this perpetually ironic form of discourse is a bonding
ritual, facilitated here by the presence of computers. Technology, even when it is central to what
is undeniably still a high-stress workplace, becomes a form of social
glue. In Daniel’s words, “Oop! isn’t about work. It’s about all of us staying together” (199).
Eventually, technology even helps their group reach out beyond
itself. Ethan, Interiority’s
initially distrusted manager, becomes welcome after he fights Michael
to a draw in a contest to name the digits of pi. They engage in this stereotypically “geeky”
activity, as always, with respectful irony. A more remarkable moment of
computer-achieved interconnection, however, occurs when Michael falls
in love with someone nicknamed BarCode whom he knows only through exchange
of e-mail. Daniel flies to Waterloo, Ontario on Michael’s behalf to
meet this “BarCode entity” (323). BarCode
turns out to be a computer engineering student named Amy who has fallen
just as hard for Michael as he has for her, leading Daniel to think
“I had just transacted the most bizarre matchmaking transaction in the
history of love” (332). Daniel’s part, in truth, is extremely limited;
it is through their pseudonymous correspondence on the Internet that
Michael and BarCode have found each other.
The recognition signal Daniel gives to BarCode is “Cheese slices” (330), a reference to Michael’s flat foods phase.
BarCode is also a flat-food fan, and in this context, the use
of such a reference is yet another
assertion of the continuation and even enhancement of shared human identity
in the computer age, albeit a profoundly personal one. The role of technology in making
this match, however, transcends being merely the common interest that
unites them, a set of private codes, or even the medium they use to
contact each other. It is the
seeming distance and impersonality of their communication which, paradoxically,
bring them together. Amy tells Dan that “interfacing with Michael over
the Net was the only way she could ever really know that he was talking
to her, not with his concept of her” (334), an idea with which Daniel
agrees when he states “if you create a convincing on-line meta-personality
on the Net, then that personality really IS you” (327). Although their theories differ in one important respect – Amy/BarCode
believes that one’s electronic identity is innate and revealed only
when the physical is removed from consideration while Daniel sees it
as synthetic and only capable of being brought into existence with the
aid of the disguising features of electronic media
– they agree in that it is a fully valid identity, perhaps one’s most
genuine. Michael’s overcoming his fear
that BarCode will reject him based upon his appearance demonstrates
an important refinement of this theory.
Coupland is not suggesting, as prior technological theorists
have, that the flesh is a weakness to be overcome – to be escaped –
with the aid of computers. For
him, mistaking the substance for the essence is purely a social problem
of misperceptions, not one of personal identity.
Michael and Amy, once they meet in person, have “a John-and-Yoko
lovefest at the Residence Inn Suites down in Mountain View” (334).
They have met through purely intellectualized means, but in the
end their match is fully physical as well, a match of body and soul. This emotional arc
is identical to the one Daniel and Karla’s relationship follows. As he describes it: Karla and I fell in love somewhere
out there . . . Karla and I would talk about
computers and coding. Our minds
met out in the crystal lattice galaxy of ideas and coding and when we
came out of our reverie, we realized we were in a special place – out there. And when you meet someone and
fall in love, and they fall in love with you, you ask them, ‘Will you
take my heart – stains and all?’ and they say ‘I will,’ and they ask
you the same question, and you say, ‘I will,’ too.
(57) Again, their relationship begins on an intellectual
plane – here one whose very subject is technology – but expands to an
all-inclusive embrace. Computers
do not bring about a fundamental shift in humanity’s nature from physical
to mental; instead they bring into being new ways of understanding that
nature and relating to others, ways that are
fundamentally different from those that existed before. This induced sense of unity
between mind and body, in which the former incorporates the latter instead
of transcending it, is a theme which Coupland explicitly develops elsewhere
in microserfs. Karla believes that the body – not just the
brain but the elbows and calves, as well – is used as storage for a
person’s memories; Daniel calls this theory “the concept of body as
hard drive” (67), an explicitly technological metaphor which Coupland
employs repeatedly. Indeed, this conceptualization of the body
– not the seat of one’s identity but an integral part of it – becomes
an important factor in the lives of Coupland’s characters, who start
working out, lifting weights, and placing a premium on good physical
condition. A technological interpretation of the mind-body relationship
leads to a rejection of a Cartesian conception of the self. As Daniel
observes disparagingly of porn stars, “Their bodies must be like machines
to them, or products to ship” (343).
Coupland refuses to see the body either as an error-prone impediment
to the mind or as a tool entirely at the mind’s disposal.
The electronic metaphor emphasizes the essentially organic unity
of body and spirit. This complex reevaluation of
humanity in light of technology is nowhere more strongly conveyed in
microserfs than in its ending.
Daniel’s mother has a stroke, and the Interiority community pulls
together around her, talking to her, holding her, sitting by her bedside,
hoping desperately to help her break through the veil over her consciousness.
After two weeks of trying, they hit upon the idea of providing
her a computer keyboard on which she can type messages to them. With Michael’s help in moving her fingertips,
she is able to communicate again: Oh, to speak with the lost!
Karla broke in and said, “Mrs. U., our massage . . . is it okay?
Is it helping you?” The fingers tapped: GR8 I
LK MY BDY Karla looked at the words and,
hesitating a second, declared, “I like my body now, too, Mrs. U.” Mom’s assisted hands tapped
out: MY
DOTTR Karla lost it and started to
cry, and then, well, I started
to cry. And then Dad, and then,
well, everybody, and at the center of it all was Mom, part woman/part
machine, emanating blue Macintosh light.
(369) The scene is a remarkable one.
In it, Coupland brings many of the themes he has developed throughout
the novel. The computer is not
just the medium of communication at the most emotionally important moment
in microserfs; it is the medium that makes such communication
possible in the first place. Even when her only link to the world is the tenuous one through
her fingertips at the keyboard, Daniel’s mother cannot resist making
a joke with a typical Internet abbreviation for the syllable “ate.” She is insisting, through this technological
in-joke, on her continued membership in her community of loved ones
at the moment when she is most isolated, most in danger of being cut
off from it.. Even unable to consciously control the vast
majority of her muscles, she can say “I like my body,” when the Macintosh
is there, almost a part of her, to help her along. The light in the room comes from the computer screen, but it is
Mom who glows with that light. This is an ending which neither
Montagu and Snyder nor their critics would have anticipated. The traditional arguments about the accelerating
wave of technological change have been underwritten by the assumption
that computers would make people more like them: more serious, more
objective, less constrained by their bodies.
Coupland steps beyond the terms of this debate by portraying
computers, instead, as a force that intensifies uniquely human characteristics. At the end of microserfs, Coupland has
his characters weeping with joy because of a computer. The mysterious virtue of technology is that
it allows humanity to be more human. Works Cited Coupland, Douglas. microserfs. New York: HarperCollins, 1995. Montagu, Ashley and Samuel S. Snyder.
Man and the Computer.
Philadelphia: Auerbach Publishers, 1972. Stoll, Clifford. Silicon Snake Oil. New York: Doubleday, 1995. [1] A store which sells groceries, supplies, and a wide variety of other items at great discounts and in gargantuan quantities. [2] Reduced Instruction Set Computation (RISC) computers have fewer allowable instructions than others, but can execute them faster. In a sense, they do not use as many “words” as normal computers. The
EveryAnimalMachine: Technology and Humanity in
Douglas Coupland’s microserfs People who ‘fall’ in love are in no condition to evaluate
the qualities of the object of their ‘love’ . . .The computer will introduce
a much-needed transformation from the spurious conception of “love”
that leads to so many disastrous marriages, to a much more humane and
reasonable basis for marriage. -Ashley Montagu and Samuel S. Snyder,
Man and the Computer (206) This quotation, incredibly
enough, is not meant ironically. Montagu
and Snyder’s description of a better future, one in which the potentially
unlimited but perfectly rational intellect of the computer becomes a
means for liberating humanity from its rasher impulses and moments of
weakness, is a genuine one. For
them, the computerization of matchmaking and other social functions
is a natural and desirable extension of the more prosaic ways in which
the ability of computers to sift through massive quantities of data
makes them highly useful in helping people make decisions – or in making
decisions for them. Even that large majority of technophiles who
shrink from the rather extreme view presented in Man and the Computer
still maintain that by extending the range and increasing the ease of
communication computers serve a highly beneficial function in fostering
human interaction. While those skeptical of technological
progress generally agree that computers are a rationalizing force in
human existence and that their use tends to bring about a reduction
in subjectivity and impulsiveness, they disagree violently with the
contention that this alteration in the human condition is a good one. For them, the emotional side of human existence
is the vital one, and the introduction of computers into human decision-making
and interaction serves only to eliminate the particular and ineffable
qualities that define humanity. In
this view, any good to be found in the increased reach of new communications
technologies is far outweighed by the corresponding decrease in intimacy
that attaches to their use. Electronic
mail may seem to connect us with friends across the world, but in truth
it isolates us from people just down the hall. As Clifford Stoll, one of the first technologically
literate critics of these emerging technologies, writes, “Computer networks
isolate us from one another, rather than bring us together.
We need only deal with one side of an individual over the net.
And if we don’t like what we see, we pull the plug” (58). For novelist Douglas Coupland,
however, neither side is right: the entire debate between these two
camps depends upon a shared but erroneous assumption: that computers
represent an objectifying force. His
third novel, microserfs, argues, instead, that the ultimate effect
of these technologies upon people will be humanizing.
On a superficial level, microserfs would seem to confirm
the technophobes’ worst fears: the lives of its central group of characters,
computer programmers at computer software giant Microsoft, take a profound
turn for the better after they leave its soulless and completely computerized
atmosphere. This reading, however, self-destructs with
the simple observation that it is only Microsoft they have left, not
computers. If anything, technology
becomes even more of a presence in their lives as the novel progresses;
Coupland makes it clear that their growing happiness is not tied to
an escape from technology’s influence. Coupland wastes no time in
asserting that life at Microsoft, one of the most technologically-oriented
places on earth, is dehumanizing and hellish.
In the very first paragraph, we learn that Michael, the best
programmer among the central group, has just received “this totally
wicked flame-mail from hell” (1), a blistering criticism of his work,
from Bill Gates, Microsoft’s founder and president.
Michael, traumatized, locks himself in his office and refuses
to communicate with the world beyond his door – “Doors are important
to nerds” (2), Daniel, the narrator, notes.
At Microsoft, totally focused upon shipping products and establishing
dominance over the software industry, one’s life and sense of purpose
are completely centered around work – and Michael has been dealt the
ultimate blow, a personal insult from the feared but quasi-deified Gates.
Holed up in his office, he sleeps and refuses to eat any foods
not flat enough to fit under his door, withdrawing into a shell, both
literally and emotionally. A day later, however, Michael emerges, and
promptly returns to “shipping hell” as he and his co-workers struggle
to meet an impossible product deadline. Fueled by junk food and caffeine,
forced on by “the Pol Pots from Marketing” (25), the overstressed and
underpaid Microserfs who give the book its title have only the most
minimal of lives apart from their work.
“My universe consists of home, Microsoft, and Costco[1]”
(3), writes Daniel, who has not “seen a movie in six months” (27) and
concedes that “I am single. I
think partly this is because Microsoft is not conducive to relationships.
. . . Sometimes I’ll sort of get something going, but then work takes
over my life” (4). Daniel’s clipped diary entries (the entire
novel is written in the in the form of a journal he keeps in his laptop
computer) tell all: “In at 9:30 a.m.;
out at 11:30 p.m. Domino’s for dinner. And three diet Cokes” (6). When he returns
home one night from work at 1:30 in the morning, he finds his roommates each locked in some private activity
– sleeping in front of the television or “obsessively folding shirts.” His response is do “some unfinished work” (29).
In this electronic-age sweatshop,
the stresses of creating technology lead to isolation, not connection.
Neither Daniel nor Karla, the woman who works in the office opposite
his, has ever visited the other’s office.
Their first genuine conversation takes place while both are outside
and wandering the grounds, taking brief breaks from their never-ending
work. Even e-mail cannot bridge
the interpersonal gaps. “The cool thing about e-mail is that when you
send it, there’s no possibility of connecting with the person on the
other end. . . . The less of a life you have, the more mail you read”
(22), muses Daniel. Coupland ties this emptiness
to the particular conditions of Microsoft, however, instead of to the
effects of technology itself. As
his characters rediscover and reinvent their humanity, their transformations
appear as a series of rebellions against – and ultimately an escape
from – the dehumanizing Microsoft milieu.
After noticing how thin Karla seems when they accidentally meet
on the lawns outside their building – both of them taking breaks from
their hectic programming duties – Daniel starts bringing her food.
This unexpected act of kindness and consideration has consequences
that double and redouble: they fall in love, and Karla moves in with
him at the apartment that he shares with his group of friends.
And then the real transformation
begins; Michael quits his job at Microsoft and founds a software company
to produce a flexible and bizarrely creative program called “Oop!” loosely
based on the modularity of Lego blocks. Daniel and most of the others pull up their roots and follow Michael
to Palo Alto, to become the entire workforce of this start-up firm. Once they have escaped from
Microsoft’s paralyzing corporate culture, technology itself ceases to
be a barrier to relating to others.
Obviously, that “we’re killing ourselves for ourselves, instead of for some huge company to whom we might as well
be interchangeable bloodless PlaySkool figurine units” (135) has something
to do with this transformation, but the alteration in their relationship
to technology has to do with more than mere self-employment. The software they created at Microsoft, “something
like the Norwegian Macintosh version of Word 5.8” (9), was numbing and
dehumanizing simply because it reflected
the corporate culture that produced it. “Oop!” on the other hand, becomes an exercise
in creativity and imagination that matches the anarchic and literally
garage-based environment from which it springs. In this environment, the use of computers becomes, paradoxically,
an affirmation of humanity. In
Daniel’s words, “What is the search for the next great compelling application
but a search for the human identity?” (15) One of the more striking ways
in which the supposedly impersonal and technological acquires a human
face lies in the currents of humor that flow through microserfs. One style of humor, in particular, is pervasive
in this novel: a constantly ironic and skewed perspective on the technology
and its incarnations. “Don’t
you ever feel like a cog, Dan? . . . wait – the term ‘cog’ is outdated
– a cross-platform highly transportable binary
object?” Karla muses at one point immediately before they jump ship
from Microsoft (60; ellipsis original).
The moment is typical, a subversion of the language and ideas
of the computer-literate into biting parody. These jokes can be seen
as an affirmation of humanity in the face of the abstract concepts and
buzzwords of encroaching technology, but there is also something in
them that is respectful of the ideas they mock, whether Coupland’s characters
participate in “this big discussion about what sort of software dogs
would design if they could” (14) or Dan describes Karla’s diary entries,
which are briefer than his, as “Reduced Instruction Set Computation
diaries” (113)[2]. As microserfs progresses, these deliberately
misapplied metaphors become cooperative exercises, in-jokes that the
group uses to assert its creativity, its intimate familiarity with computers,
and even its coherence as a group.
They define themselves and their micro-community through their
increasingly comic variations on technology’s themes. In fact, once they start work
at Interiority, their new company, the technological setting there gradually
but undeniably removes many elements of isolation from their lives.
When one of them sets up a program on their office computers
which allows them to exchange brief and anonymous pieces of gossip,
it “[gets] way out of control immediately” (201), as they exchange deliberately
silly rumors about each other: 18) DAN HAS A YANNI CD IN HIS CAR 19) ETHAN’S VISA LIMIT IS $3000 20) SUZAN’Z BOYCRAZY SUZAN’S BOYCRAZY SUZAN’S
BOYCRAZY SUSAN’Z BOYCRAZY SUSAN’Z BOYCRAZY 21) DAN: LISTERINE KILLS GERMS THAT CAN CAUSE
BAD BREATH (202) That these rumors are transparently false is
exactly the point; this perpetually ironic form of discourse is a bonding
ritual, facilitated here by the presence of computers. Technology, even when it is central to what
is undeniably still a high-stress workplace, becomes a form of social
glue. In Daniel’s words, “Oop! isn’t about work. It’s about all of us staying together” (199).
Eventually, technology even helps their group reach out beyond
itself. Ethan, Interiority’s
initially distrusted manager, becomes welcome after he fights Michael
to a draw in a contest to name the digits of pi. They engage in this stereotypically “geeky”
activity, as always, with respectful irony. A more remarkable moment of
computer-achieved interconnection, however, occurs when Michael falls
in love with someone nicknamed BarCode whom he knows only through exchange
of e-mail. Daniel flies to Waterloo, Ontario on Michael’s behalf to
meet this “BarCode entity” (323). BarCode
turns out to be a computer engineering student named Amy who has fallen
just as hard for Michael as he has for her, leading Daniel to think
“I had just transacted the most bizarre matchmaking transaction in the
history of love” (332). Daniel’s part, in truth, is extremely limited;
it is through their pseudonymous correspondence on the Internet that
Michael and BarCode have found each other.
The recognition signal Daniel gives to BarCode is “Cheese slices” (330), a reference to Michael’s flat foods phase.
BarCode is also a flat-food fan, and in this context, the use
of such a reference is yet another
assertion of the continuation and even enhancement of shared human identity
in the computer age, albeit a profoundly personal one. The role of technology in making
this match, however, transcends being merely the common interest that
unites them, a set of private codes, or even the medium they use to
contact each other. It is the
seeming distance and impersonality of their communication which, paradoxically,
bring them together. Amy tells Dan that “interfacing with Michael over
the Net was the only way she could ever really know that he was talking
to her, not with his concept of her” (334), an idea with which Daniel
agrees when he states “if you create a convincing on-line meta-personality
on the Net, then that personality really IS you” (327). Although their theories differ in one important respect – Amy/BarCode
believes that one’s electronic identity is innate and revealed only
when the physical is removed from consideration while Daniel sees it
as synthetic and only capable of being brought into existence with the
aid of the disguising features of electronic media
– they agree in that it is a fully valid identity, perhaps one’s most
genuine. Michael’s overcoming his fear
that BarCode will reject him based upon his appearance demonstrates
an important refinement of this theory.
Coupland is not suggesting, as prior technological theorists
have, that the flesh is a weakness to be overcome – to be escaped –
with the aid of computers. For
him, mistaking the substance for the essence is purely a social problem
of misperceptions, not one of personal identity.
Michael and Amy, once they meet in person, have “a John-and-Yoko
lovefest at the Residence Inn Suites down in Mountain View” (334).
They have met through purely intellectualized means, but in the
end their match is fully physical as well, a match of body and soul. This emotional arc
is identical to the one Daniel and Karla’s relationship follows. As he describes it: Karla and I fell in love somewhere
out there . . . Karla and I would talk about
computers and coding. Our minds
met out in the crystal lattice galaxy of ideas and coding and when we
came out of our reverie, we realized we were in a special place – out there. And when you meet someone and
fall in love, and they fall in love with you, you ask them, ‘Will you
take my heart – stains and all?’ and they say ‘I will,’ and they ask
you the same question, and you say, ‘I will,’ too.
(57) Again, their relationship begins on an intellectual
plane – here one whose very subject is technology – but expands to an
all-inclusive embrace. Computers
do not bring about a fundamental shift in humanity’s nature from physical
to mental; instead they bring into being new ways of understanding that
nature and relating to others, ways that are
fundamentally different from those that existed before. This induced sense of unity
between mind and body, in which the former incorporates the latter instead
of transcending it, is a theme which Coupland explicitly develops elsewhere
in microserfs. Karla believes that the body – not just the
brain but the elbows and calves, as well – is used as storage for a
person’s memories; Daniel calls this theory “the concept of body as
hard drive” (67), an explicitly technological metaphor which Coupland
employs repeatedly. Indeed, this conceptualization of the body
– not the seat of one’s identity but an integral part of it – becomes
an important factor in the lives of Coupland’s characters, who start
working out, lifting weights, and placing a premium on good physical
condition. A technological interpretation of the mind-body relationship
leads to a rejection of a Cartesian conception of the self. As Daniel
observes disparagingly of porn stars, “Their bodies must be like machines
to them, or products to ship” (343).
Coupland refuses to see the body either as an error-prone impediment
to the mind or as a tool entirely at the mind’s disposal.
The electronic metaphor emphasizes the essentially organic unity
of body and spirit. This complex reevaluation of
humanity in light of technology is nowhere more strongly conveyed in
microserfs than in its ending.
Daniel’s mother has a stroke, and the Interiority community pulls
together around her, talking to her, holding her, sitting by her bedside,
hoping desperately to help her break through the veil over her consciousness.
After two weeks of trying, they hit upon the idea of providing
her a computer keyboard on which she can type messages to them. With Michael’s help in moving her fingertips,
she is able to communicate again: Oh, to speak with the lost!
Karla broke in and said, “Mrs. U., our massage . . . is it okay?
Is it helping you?” The fingers tapped: GR8 I
LK MY BDY Karla looked at the words and,
hesitating a second, declared, “I like my body now, too, Mrs. U.” Mom’s assisted hands tapped
out: MY
DOTTR Karla lost it and started to
cry, and then, well, I started
to cry. And then Dad, and then,
well, everybody, and at the center of it all was Mom, part woman/part
machine, emanating blue Macintosh light.
(369) The scene is a remarkable one.
In it, Coupland brings many of the themes he has developed throughout
the novel. The computer is not
just the medium of communication at the most emotionally important moment
in microserfs; it is the medium that makes such communication
possible in the first place. Even when her only link to the world is the tenuous one through
her fingertips at the keyboard, Daniel’s mother cannot resist making
a joke with a typical Internet abbreviation for the syllable “ate.” She is insisting, through this technological
in-joke, on her continued membership in her community of loved ones
at the moment when she is most isolated, most in danger of being cut
off from it.. Even unable to consciously control the vast
majority of her muscles, she can say “I like my body,” when the Macintosh
is there, almost a part of her, to help her along. The light in the room comes from the computer screen, but it is
Mom who glows with that light. This is an ending which neither
Montagu and Snyder nor their critics would have anticipated. The traditional arguments about the accelerating
wave of technological change have been underwritten by the assumption
that computers would make people more like them: more serious, more
objective, less constrained by their bodies.
Coupland steps beyond the terms of this debate by portraying
computers, instead, as a force that intensifies uniquely human characteristics. At the end of microserfs, Coupland has
his characters weeping with joy because of a computer. The mysterious virtue of technology is that
it allows humanity to be more human. Works Cited Coupland, Douglas. microserfs. New York: HarperCollins, 1995. Montagu, Ashley and Samuel S. Snyder.
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