A former colleague and good friend announced plans a few months ago to sell her local home and move to another state in a completely different part of the country. She has many good friends in my area, and amid all the preparations associated with getting the house ready for sale and making moving arrangements, she had to squeeze in time to say goodbye in person to her friends individually, as she had decided not to have a final gathering.
My turn came, and we had dinner and said our goodbyes. I was
fully aware that I would likely never see this individual again in my lifetime.
My friend’s new city
is not an obvious “bucket-list” place. My wife and I would probably not pick it
out for a vacation, and neither of us have any family in that area or any business
reason to go there. And as we talk about lifetime, while I have a ways go yet,
in the great scheme of things, there’s not all that much of that left.
The modern difference in all this, however, is that my
former colleague and I are Facebook friends. I was reluctant to join FB a few
years ago, but she was one of the first to welcome me to it when I did. Being
part of a younger generation and being who she is, she “shares” (there’s
another word whose future I’m worried about) almost everything, and as she
writes beautifully and her posts are almost always interesting, she has a large
following.
In the old days, when you said goodbye in person in the
circumstances described here, that might be it, unless you wanted to rack up phone
bills or exchange letters (remember those?). There was goodbye, because there
would be physical distance, so it really meant something.
In my friend’s case, she would not be leaving for about a
month after our dinner, but she continued to post on FB, and I continued to
follow. As there’s a drama king in me, I was moved to say goodbye on FB several
more times; I’m a movie buff, and the best ones always seem to have logical
endings. Anyway, she finally launched her cross-country road trip to get to her
new home, FB posting, of course, all the way, and I and her large group of
friends were able to “follow” her. It felt almost like she hadn’t left at all.
As in real (as opposed to virtual) life, there are all kinds
of relationships possible on Facebook, and you can control their intensity,
both on “input” and “output.” You obviously can control what you write and who
sees it, as can your friends. You can “hide” the posts of the most annoying people
from your input stream (“news feed”), and there’s even the nuclear option: you
can “unfriend” someone.
But “goodbye,” as some of us used to know it, can just about
disappear from your life, if you choose, in our new ultra-connected world -- as
perhaps time and distance already have.
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