Chatting by the fireside
In Don Delilloâs novel White Noise (1984) - which by the way is both hilarious and more relevant than ever with its themes of media saturation, environmental catastrophe, consumerism as religion, and fascism (the main character is a university chair of Hitler Studies) - there is a philosophical exchange on the subject of everything we donât know about the technologically advanced society we live in. Framed as a kind of Socratic dialogue between father and son (with the son always playing Socrates), the 14-year-old Heinrich describes our diminished agency in a system that casts us only as passive consumers. âWhat good is knowledgeâ, he asks, âif it just floats in the air? It goes from computer to computer. It changes and grows every second of every day. But nobody actually knows anything.â
To illustrate this point he gives a lengthy diatribe on everything we donât know about the society we live in. The ignorance he describes is highlighted by the communityâs helplessness in the face of a catastrophe (an âAirborne Toxic Eventâ set off by a chemical spill):
âItâs like we've been flung back in time,â he said. âHere we are in the Stone Age, knowing all these great things after centuries of progress but what can we do to make life easier for the Stone Agers? Can we make a refrigerator? Can we even explain how it works? What is electricity? What is light? We experience these things every day of our lives but what good does it do if we find ourselves hurled back in time and we canât even tell people the basic principles much less actually make something that would improve conditions. Name one thing you could make. Could you make a simple wooden match that you could strike on a rock to make a flame? We think weâre so great and modern. Moon landings, artificial hearts. But what if you were hurled into a time warp and came face to face with the ancient Greeks. The Greeks invented trigonometry. They did autopsies and dissections. What could you tell an ancient Greek that he couldnât say, âBig Deal.â Could you tell him about the atom? Atom is a Greek word. The Greeks knew that the major events in the universe canât be seen by the eye of man. Itâs waves, itâs rays, itâs particles.â
âWeâre doing all right.â
âWeâre sitting in this huge moldy room. Itâs like weâre flung back.â
âWe have heat, we have light.â
âThese are Stone Age things. They had heat and light. They had fire. They rubbed flints together and made sparks. Could you rub flints together? Would you know a flint if you saw one? If a Stone Ager asked you what a nucleotide is, could you tell him? How do we make carbon paper? What is glass? If you came awake tomorrow in the Middle Ages and there was an epidemic raging, what could you do to stop it, knowing what you know about the progress of medicines and diseases? Here it is practically the twenty-first century and youâve read hundreds of books and magazines and seen a hundred TV shows about science and medicine. Could you tell those people one little crucial thing that might save a million and a half lives?â
ââBoil your water,â Iâd tell them.â
âSure. What about âWash behind your ears.â Thatâs about as good.â
âI still think weâre doing fairly well. There was no warning. We have food, we have radios.â
âWhat is a radio? What is the principle of a radio? Go ahead, explain. Youâre sitting in the middle of this circle of people. They use pebble tools. They eat grubs. Explain a radio.â
Itâs an unsettling speech. Sure, some of us know how a radio works, or how to light a fire without a match, but not many; certainly itâs a shrinking minority. Learning how things work is one small step we can take, especially now that all the information we need is literally at our fingertips.
Weâve been talking a lot recently about Albert Borgmannâs device paradigm, about âthingnessâ and being connected to a larger ecosystem. Borgmann illustrates his concept with the image of the traditional hearth, âa place that gathered the work and leisure of a family and gave the house a centreâ. Our latest projects explore in part the ways we might make devices back into things.
On a less pedantic note, we had a clear night this week and we got a fire going. We wanted to meet for a couple of hours, the two of us and our PhD student Enrique, to develop some fresh ideas for future projects. Why go to a meeting room when you can sit by the fire with a sketchbook and pencil and a bottle (or two) of good red wine? So thatâs what we did. The fireside is now our preferred meeting place, especially for the big ideas that can be filled in with details later. Itâs a good way to escape the noise and rediscover the signal.

















