Mark DeLong writes about how technologies shape society and personal identities and how we live our lives as users and creators of technology. He is currently completing a book that examines the expansive personal and social echoes of last century’s defining technology: the automobile. The book focuses on cultural entanglements of the car as evidenced in art, in media, in work, in human relationships — and how they complicate solutions to challenges that the car has delivered to us in the twenty-first century. He studied philosophy, history, and literature at US and European universities and earned his Ph.D. from Duke University, where he has continued to teach a seminar on “our complex relationships with technology” after his retirement in 2021. His eclectic Substack newsletter, Technocomplex, explores technology, culture, philosophy, and literature. He lives in rural Piedmont North Carolina with his wife Arlene. Email: mark.r.delong [at] gmail.com
by Mark R. DeLong Is successfully learning to drive a car an achievement of “mastery”? Is being able to pee in a public restroom also evidence of a certain form of “mastery”? I ask because in recent weeks, I’ve read two books that explore mastery—how you get to a level of achievement, what mastery “looks…
by Mark R. DeLong Restoration of my old car took well more than a decade before it again powered itself along US Highway 501. With time and experience, differences between a craftsman and me would continue to diminish, as my inexperienced hands layered their actions into bodily remembered history and embodied knowledge. My hands remained…
by Mark R. DeLong Duke law professor James Boyle said an article on AI personhood gave him some trouble. When he circulated it over a decade ago, he recalled, “Most of the law professors and judges who read it were polite enough to say the arguments were thought provoking, but they clearly thought the topic…
by Mark R. DeLong Human beings thought with their hands. It was their hands that were the answer of curiosity, that felt and pinched and turned and lifted and hefted. There were animals that had brains of respectable size, but they had no hands and that made all the difference. (Isaac Asimov, Foundation’s Edge) Eugene…
by Mark R. DeLong Once a real irritant and frustration, the routine has become a slap-stick show staged in our living room. Today, it’s only slightly tinged with impatience. Someone wants to watch a movie, which is a challenge itself, since that means having to find one worth watching. But there are lists, online reviews, thumbs-up…
by Mark R. DeLong Gullies had deepened, though puddles—some pond-like—had seeped into the ways, so that the challenge of driving was a matter of keeping axels clear of the swell of ground between tire tracks. Never really good, the roads still showed wounds from September’s hurricane, now known as The Great New England Hurricane of…
by Mark R. DeLong “This guy nails it IMO.” That was the message below a Youtube link. Normally, I’d be wary of a link accompanied by such a cryptic gloss, but it came from a friend and colleague so I clicked. Destination: Rick Beato’s YouTube video posted June 25 on his “Everything Music” channel. Beato…