It's in its click.
I'm tempted to call it "love at first click", but that phrase shows up almost
300,000 times via a Google search, and it appears that the vast majority of them
either tell us about the start of an internet initiated love affair, or advertise
an online dating service. Here as well, Steve Johnson (again from Interface
Culture, but there's an
online article which is a version of much of Johnson's chapter on links) was
able to capture the feeling:
Ask any Web user to recall what first lured him into
cyberspace; you're not likely to hear rhapsodic descriptions of a twirling animated
graphic or a thin, distorted sound clip. No, the eureka moment for most of us
came when we first clicked on a link, and found ourselves jettisoned across
the planet. The freedom and immediacy of that movement - shuttling from site
to site across the infosphere, following trails of thought wherever they led
us - was genuinely unlike anything before it. We'd seen more lively cartoon
animations on Saturday-morning television; we'd heard more compelling audio
piped out of our home stereos. But nothing could compare to that first link.
I know that not everyone finds that simple activity as fascinating as I do, but
just the same, for me there was, and still is, a sense of magic in the wonderful
simplicity of the link.
Go to: The joys of a clean slate, or
Go to: Dr. Hierarchy and Mr. Associative