OK, I’ve started using Twitter.
Like lots of folks, I’d heard of Twitter but never bothered signing up for it. This blog is updated irregularly (in both senses), so why would I bother with yet another distraction. Plus I didn’t know anyone else who Twitted (Twittered?), so what would be the point? It would be like the man with the first fax machine – who could he fax?
But a couple of weeks ago at Belfast’s very own OpenCoffee I got chatting to some folks who recommended it and I was persuaded to give it a go.
It’s fun.
People are either telling you what they’re currently doing, pointing to something on the internet they’ve just seen, or generally just passing comments.
It’s like email, only it’s more immediate. Except it’s not like email, because it’s sent to people who have ‘subscribed’, so maybe it’s more like the old Usenet. Except it’s not because people subscribe to individuals rather than a newsgroup – it’s entirely possible to see only one side of a conversation, so maybe it’s like blogging. Except entries are limited to 140 characters, so maybe it’s like IRC, only with a lot more granularity over who is involved in group conversations. Except…
It’s not really any of those things. It’s different enough to be useful and fun in its own right, rather than trying to be something else.
Getting a Tweet from another coder who’s getting frustrated is a slightly weird form of companionship for someone like me, currently working from home on his own.
I’m ‘following’ (in the parlance) a bunch of folks, some of whom I met at OpenCoffee, some of whom I’ve seen others following who look interesting, some of whom I recognise from Ye Olden Days of the internet here in Norn Iron, and a few others.
But one big surprise is Stephen Fry. If you’ve been following his blog, you’ll know his love of all things gadgety, so it’s probably not a surprise that he’s a Twitterer. You might even be up-to-date enough to know that he’s in Africa shooting an update of Douglas Adam’s Last Chance To See. Given both all of that, you wouldn’t even be surprised to see Tweets like:
“Spent morning squirting dye at brown lemurs (there was a reason) and the avo watching Fady ceremony. Marvellous x”
No, the big surprise is that, a little after I clicked the button to Follow Stephen Fry, he started Following me!
Wow.
Now, OK, if you look at his profile you’ll see that he pretty much Follows everyone who Follows him, but even that surprised me. We’re used to seeing people in the public eye try to distance themselves from their smelly fans, but here’s someone not just happy to use Twitter to keep fans up to date, but allowing them to connect back.
I like the idea. I think it’s nice. It’s a real shame I have nothing useful to say to him.