Editor’s note: This article was initially published in The Daily Gazette, Swarthmore’s online, daily newspaper founded in Fall 1996. As of Fall 2018, the DG has merged with The Phoenix. See the about page to read more about the DG.
I have to admit, sometimes I get tired of hearing about privacy and the internet. Even as someone a little bit obsessed with studying new media and someone concerned with civil rights, I often shamefully tune out well-intentioned warnings about the safety of my private data. Maybe it’s because at times these types of cautions can feel culturally irrelevant, an older generation’s Luddite attempts to curtail a younger generation’s love affair with technology. Or maybe it’s because I’ve already accepted a new normal when it comes to my identity online; recently rereading Jeffrey Rosen’s 2010 article in the New York Times Magazine, “The Web Means the End of Forgetting,” I found myself skimming uninterested over passages about jobs lost to incriminating Facebook photos or companies created to manage online reputations. I’ve already learned the artful untag, the utility of cautious posting.
Often, warnings about privacy are framed within arguments about the “slippery slope.” If we allow this, then we could potentially allow this, and then what if the government did this? Yet, it seems to me that when the government is empowered to do secret warrantless searches on any user data held by online companies, the slope has already been at least partially descended.
In an attempt to gain a little perspective on what stores of information are out there regarding my own user profiles, I recently took advantage of Facebook’s “Download Archive” option (located in your “Account Settings”), which allowed me to browse a static file of all the wall posts, messages, photographs, and other data that have accumulated throughout my social networking past. Now, to be clear, this likely isn’t all the information Facebook has collected in my name. If the company is logging IP addresses, as Twitter was, they’re stored in some proprietary location. Yet, even just browsing through several years of wall posts and private messages reminded me how much sheer clutter exists regarding my private life online. The contents aren’t revelatory, even very interesting. But I still wouldn’t be entirely comfortable with government bodies browsing through without my knowledge or explicit consent.
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