![[I*EARN]](../iearnlogotiny.gif)
(written by iearn@iearn.org, 03/22/1996)
/* Written 6:19 AM Mar 18, 1996 by coldspring in igc:iearn.tc */ peg:sthildas iearn.tc 3:08 PM Mar 18, 1996 Dear Eddie, For the first week or so the Internet seemed like the "hottest entertainment in this century" to me as well (even though I've only been around for 16 years). After that though, the novelty just basically wore off. I still can't get over how much great information and research material there is on the net but after a few weeks of non-stop surfing the thought of a damp, dust-filled library can suddenly seemed very attractive. Coke might have a point. You can't beat the real thing. Take those horrid things called chat links for example. You might be able to talk to anyone in the world, about which ever subject you desire and at whatever time you like, but really, they just don't compare with "real", face-to-face conversation. There is a certain sense of artificiality that is always hovering over cyberspace and you just really don't know if people are being serious or just having a good laugh at your expense at the other end. My brief experience with the Internet has made me realise just how important human interaction is to the existence of our race. There is always a possibility that some time in the future there will be no need for us to venture out of our fully computer-equipped homes for anything - and I'm talking anything here. To me this sounds like a living nightmare but to many it is an ideal. If school is ever conducted fully in cyberspace I would feel sincerely sorry for the student who will never actually experience the kind of education that I receive today. I cannot deny that I moan and groan about school on a pretty regular basis but I think matters would be much worse if I had to stay locked up in my room typing out every single thought that came into my head all day long. I am content with the amount of Internet access I have at the moment but if things went any further life for me would be one big computer generated hell! Write back, Margo Davis. Conf?