Tuesday, February 16, 2010

The Facebook Toolbox

What a tool. Facebook is a such a tool! A pretty double-edged one though. After Friday afternoon's engaging seminar on Facebook, I have to admit that as rad as the social networking phenomenon is, I still have many unanswered questions about how to draw the distinct line in the cyber-sand... What can't you say on Facebook that can get you fired or in the dog box at home and how do you politely decline invites without offending people... including family members or senior colleagues?

Each of the groups examined different aspect of the Facebook phenomenon, with ourselves, the infamous News Hacks, dissecting it uses as a tool that journalists. This brought out varying opinions from working reporters, some who are adamant about the immediacy and convenience that it offers while others are of the opinion that exclusivity is lost due to social networking with stories flying "willy-nilly" to journalists.

The Maggie Websters, yes as in Maggie Webster the eternal gossip on Isidingo, gave us a brief history of Faceboook. Only seven years old and already the fifth most populous country on earth, well if it really existed anyway. The MW's told us the true fairytale of the American college student, Mark Zuckerberg who became a millionaire by a turning a small university social site called "Facemash" into the Goliath they are today. They also chronologically explained the changes and added features that happened over the years, although I have to admit, not all of them were pleasing. Can someone please tell me why the mobile site doesn't work some phones anymore?

The Supremes, like as in Diana Ross and the Supremes, unpacked matters further by telling us about how people use the platform to network. Although I feel a topic like this was self-explanatory, I mean who isn't on Facebook these days, the group brought ought interesting points about features I have previously overlooked such as playing games, observing market trends and even serving court notices in Australia. This along with the usual stalking of exes, following big break-ups, finding romance and remembering birthdays.

The Open Doors, had to research the hardest topic of all... Ethical Pitfalls: The misuse of Facebook by journalists. Although I am aware of instances were reporters have got into deeeep trouble for bad-mouthing their firm, these cases are apparently still rather rare. I guess we are a responsible breed these days. Although the group could not find an example of a reporter getting fired for misusing Facebook, they brought up very valid points about people relying only on Facebook as a source and not verifying facts. Natasha brought up a good point after this about not making bad comments about your company on Facebook, it could just get you fired. I also think that discussing one's stories in progress on your status or on someone's wall is downright daft. Use the messenger service, that's what it's there for.

Well, I'm hoping with a little more time and all this really good insight, I'll be able to draw the line, and maybe log back onto Facebook mobile.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

The Republic of Cape Town

Upon landing at Cape Town International, a regional radio station's slogan perfectly summed up the vibe of this city... The Republic of Cape Town.
This place really feels like it might even be a Martian colony. OK, maybe that's a bit OTT but from its clueless drivers who seem to have no clue of K53 rules to its weird landscape (I mean the sea seems to be like everywhere), I'm pretty justified in saying this is largely different to life on the east coast.
I have to admit, I have been pleasantly surprised by other things. Things in town are relatively safe compared to back home, although I'm still in the habit of watching my back ALL THE TIME, and I can walk longer distances here without the worry of getting harassed for my phone.
Living in a commune away from my family for the first time is not as bad as I expected it to be. In fact, I hardly sleep due to long conversations with interesting housemates from as far away as Germany. There is always someone who wants to know something, or someone who wants to know where you from and how you think. However, housemates beware, I'm cooking tonight and it might not be pretty.
One thing that really made me feel at home was mass at St. George's on Sunday. Man, those people can sing. Seriously the best mass I've ever been to... ever. Freak, I'd move here just for that. Yet, there is so much more I want to see, just not right now with the large hole burnt in my pocket. Not just the obvious places like Table Mountain and Robben Island, but also lesser known places of interests. Just got to figure what those are but it will definitely involve the arts such as theatre and music.
The Media industry here is soooo different. The radio stations are so cool, I'd find way to listen to them back home. Waking up to Nigel Pierce's madness with his trusty minion "the Knob" on Good Hope, takes me back to my high school days of Mark Gillman and Danger Boy on 5FM. What a rad station. So in touch with their audience and clearly reflective of life in the Western Cape.
I also think the newsroom here is largely different to Durban newsrooms. Seminars like "the Brown Bag", allow reporters and editors to share views on important issues very candidly. I think that is just wonderful. Even outside of seminars, senior staff here are so approachable and engaging.
Well, here's hoping that life in CT brings more discoveries over the next few months.
Right now, my news nose has got some work to do.