The Carceri of Cyberspace
email correspondence, seminar mailing list,
September 10, 1995
Part of my physiological/emotional reaction hypertext is
dizziness and anxiety. With a printed book, I experience a
comforting sense of closure and a sense of
control. The
physicality of cuddling up with a book, closing in on it, closing
out the outside world (ideally, but as I have gotten older I find
it harder and harder to become engrossed in a text).
As a managable, neat little package, one* can look at a book
objectively, outside, generally from above, and say, okay, I've
read this much, I have this much left to go, there is the end. I
would argue that this holds true as well for text which attempts
to be non-linear; the physical form of the printed page
reinforces the notions of outside/inside, front/back,
beginning/end.
The experience of hypertext is very different. The sense of
control over the text is reduced. I can't see
where
I am going,
or if I will ever see everything if I am jumping about. I fear
that I have missed something important. I cannot see the text
as a whole, like with a book. It's much harder to cuddle with
hypertext. . . To read (receive?) hypertext induces
vertigo, loss of control, etc. (Not I don't see value in becoming dizzy
and anxious. Not only to I like to lose myself in a new city, but
further I like to try to get lost in places I presumably know). . . .
*serindipitous effect of the sloppy grammar of email--the literate
"one" is the "managable, neat little package"!