Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Are You Real, Virtual or Robotic?


As someone who writes for a living, I spend hours every week gathering information -- much of it online but definitely by talking to real, breathing human beings. Occasionally, I conduct e-mail interviews, such as when a source is traveling internationally or has laryngitis, as was the case recently. It's tempting, and sometimes quite painless to do all of my reporting and fact gathering through e-mail and social media. Why not?

Yet, this can be a trap. I worry about who’s actually on the other end of that stream of bits. Is it really the expert/executive or their assistant? Is it a bot? Have they said the same spiel to 10 other people in the last month?

I am a closet introvert and love working happily at my desk for hours, switching between different screens and message streams. It's fast, it's fun and better yet, I don't have to stumble over my own dumb words with a stranger on the line. I resist, however, and continue the old-fashioned but much safer method of dialing the phone and speaking English, just like they taught me in J school many years ago.

My husband, a work-at-home investment banker, is on the phone nearly the entire day. At times the constant drone of his voice below me in the basement office makes me batty.  He hates social media and won’t return my text messages unless they have to do with dinner. 

There's something to be said for his obsession with the phone. Live conversations are real, in the moment and active. They have innuendos and inflections of voice that indicate the real story. They promise an invigorating debate of raw, unedited ideas that texting and e-mail cannot replicate.

Can't we all use a little more of the real communication? I have one editor who always calls me before e-mailing. It's refreshing. Sometimes he uses the phone to tell me something that could have taken two seconds online. Yet, I like to hear his gentle Midwestern voice. I think sometimes, he enjoys hearing mine as well.

The human voice is beautiful. Please, people, let’s not forget how to use it.