What happens to your Facebook when you die?
When I ask Google this, it proudly tells me that it found over 172,000,000
results in 0.26 seconds. Good job Google. Yet in a world where we can access
this abundance of information in only 0.26 seconds, it’s astonishing that a
simple thing like the deletion of a Facebook account is quite a hassle.
To answer the question – when you die there
are 3 things that can happen to your Facebook account. It can be
‘memorialised’, a family member may APPLY to have it deleted (harder than you
may think) or you can pre-prepare for your death so that scheduled messages may
be sent out upon your passing. Facebook has a mind of its own – and guess what?
You’re not there to control it.
Imagine this little scenario: a twelve year
old sits in a dark room, ‘clicking’ bouncing off the walls, screen piercing the
blackness. His Facebook account says he was born in 1979 – partially for
security reasons, but also because it’s technically illegal for him to be
‘social’ here for another year. But all his friends are on it… everyone’s on
it, aren’t they? He has a fake identity, a phony, simulated online voice and
four hundred and ninety eight friends – well most of them are ‘friends’ anyway.
Shocking? No. This is typical for over 70% of 12 year olds with internet access
worldwide.
For him, and billions of others, Facebook
has slaughtered the social universe, ironically developing a generation of
antisocial human beings who would quite frankly rather look at their friend’s
photos on Facebook than actually looking at their face during a conversation.
And because ‘everyone’s on it’, why don’t we just give up now and live online? I’ll
tell you - because believe it or not, everyone’s in the real world too – and
it’s much more real and far more profound than an internet forum.
If Facebook were a country, it would be the
third largest in the world – which is not surprising considering that it consumes
the lives of most teenagers and the parents who want to be ‘more involved’ in
their children’s lives. With travel so easily accessible, and people young and
old making global connections, Facebook provides a platform that could actually
be useful for keeping in touch – even if only to send a message saying “Skype
me now!” Sure, this is great – but it’s not the extent of it. Parents calling
their children to the dinner table via Facebook chat, students sitting a few
metres away from each other in a library having a conversation about
procrastination and urgent messages being posted to the news feed for public
viewing. Forget telegrams and text messages. This is the future – and this is
our current reality.
Let’s think for a second about a world
without Facebook. What would you have on your iPhone? Cut out all spin-offs –
Twitter, Skype, all online social media – what’s left? A phone? Maybe a
messaging capability? Why would you go on your laptop other than to write than
uni assignment or edit a photo? A photo that’s essentially superfluous because you
can’t even post it on your wall.
I was forced to consider all of this when a
friend passed away a year ago. What would happen to his Facebook account? Why
does Facebook even matter? The memorial wall is now filled with grief-stricken,
tearful comments and the repeated letters ‘R.I.P’ – and what for? Although it’s
a good place for friends and family to grieve, the process of deleting his
account – which was the intention in the first place – has taken almost twelve
months, and Facebook makes no promises to delete it in the near future.
How about the 12 year olds born in 1979?
Those with their false identities, false ideals and false portrayals of
themselves – how does Facebook assist them in developing healthy social
interactions with people their age?
The answer is that it doesn’t. Facebook does serve a purpose – to connect people socially and act as a background to enhance real life communication and social interaction. But it’s been taken too far.
The answer is that it doesn’t. Facebook does serve a purpose – to connect people socially and act as a background to enhance real life communication and social interaction. But it’s been taken too far.
Unfortunately I must admit that I don’t
trust Facebook to delete me when I die. Maybe I’ll delete it myself.