Apropos of nothing really, I got into an interesting chat with some of the third-year journalism students about how our use of social media would evolve. I wondered aloud about how the physical way we access information might change us.
I pointed to my middle finger as an example. I have, albeit smaller than it used to be, writing blister. The result of pressing too hard on my pen through years of school. At it’s peak it was an ink-stained blog on the end of my finger. Checking with colleagues, they all had the same. Different fingers, but the same rough patch. How likely, I wondered, was it to have a writing blister today?
According to my students, and I asked the same question of the prospective students I spoke to today, not very. But what they do have is a rough patch of skin on the inside edge of their little finger. It’s caused by resting your phone on your finger when using it. Others reported flatter finger ends or callouses on the ends of their fingers and thumbs. But the rough little finger was the most common.
It got me thinking about shibboleths. The ways we can distinguish between natives and those new to a culture and it’s landscape. It’s been interesting to watch people quietly check their little finger and check whether they carry the mark.