Why I Sold Back My Smartphone
(& Why I Blame David Fitch)
A Guest Post by
Jonathan Melton is a priest and chaplain to the Episcopal faith community at the University of Wisconsin-Madison. Long-time blogger, avid reader, novice guitarist and hiker, commuter-type cyclist, and occasional knitter. His prayer is for a life determined by prayer and centered in the waters of baptism.
This post originally appeared on his blog, The Patience of Trees, and is reprinted here with permission.
Last week, I walked into my local Verizon store and said I’d like to upgrade my phone. “Sure,” he said. “What do you have?” An iPhone 5s. “Great. And what do you want?” A basic phone, I explained. The cheapest you have. The sales guy gladly steered me toward the basic phones, but then something like this went down, when he tried to sell me a $150 basic phone:
To his credit, the sales guy subsequently backed off and happily sold me a $50 flip phone. “It’s got no wifi,” he shrugged.
Before I go on, a couple of notes:
1) I am not brave or courageous for selling back my iPhone. What I was was addicted to a piece of technology that suggested itself as the way to make every aspect of my life easier and more efficient, even if I didn’t know yet how it could do that. Because, you know, “there’s (always) an app for that.” Did you know there is even an app for monitoring your iPhone use, ostensibly so that you can pare said use back to reasonable levels? Yeah, that went about as well as you’d expect. Unsurprisingly, it turns out the mere presence of a smartphone in a room is enough to inspire distraction. Many times, at lunch with a friend, if said friend got up to use the restroom, the phone instantly came out. Because it never really left. I was not in control.
2) I am not prescribing my action for others, and I don’t judge smartphone users. Plenty of people I know manage to use their phones without using them to fill in the cracks of spare time between everything else. I was not one of them. One day last week I woke up and imagined myself continuing to fill in the beautiful cracks of between-things spare time with a must-be-productive-in-every-moment sense of iPhone urgency, combined with the device’s lackluster record of coming through on the productivity promise, lived out over the next fifty years, and I had something like a panic attack. I had a clear sense of wanting another life for myself.
3) I am very, very aware of the insane amount of privilege involved in the decision. First, I had an iPhone to sell. Then, I developed (thank God) the audacity to resent a device many people could never afford. And I could sell it. And I could purchase some of the capabilities I’d be losing without an iPhone, like a guitar tuner, to compensate for what I’d be missing. And yet, as I have come to understand privilege, the goal is not to deny or “take off” privilege (as if one could!), but to leverage what privilege one has for others. Surely, leveraging privilege for others requires being present to others, and I believe I am better able to make that space without the phone. That said, I take seriously critiques of how I used my privilege in this discernment.
Relatedly, part of the discernment around the trade-in involved an app by app inventory for how I could change my phone habits without thoughtlessly shifting the burden of my decision to others. For example, surrendering my bank management app might have made me feel lighter at Rebekah’s expense, if I had seen selling the phone as disconnecting from all of the responsibilities I had previously invested in the phone. One of those responsibilities is to stay connected to the news of the world around me and to stay active. I fully intend to keep a social media presence. Just not at the expense of a physical presence to my physical neighbors.
4) My new phone stinks. I regret nothing, and it stinks. I won’t glamorize T9 texting. It took me five minutes the other day to confirm a lunch date with a colleague: “Okay. See you then!” Auto-replies are my friend. But I made the switch so that I would talk more and text less. To that end, it works and it’s great.
My new phone’s name is Fitch. I named it after David Fitch, whose recent book Faithful Presence: Seven Disciplines that Shape the Church for Mission has come like balm to my soul at a needed time. To grossly generalize, the book introduces a) the disciplines of sacramental practice to evangelicals, on the one hand, and b) a robust theology of submission to the lordship of Jesus in sacramental/liturgical traditions like mine, on the other. Even if that characterization is not exactly right, the space of intersection Fitch explores between historically evangelical and liturgical emphases is rich and full of life.
I named the phone Fitch because I want to remember, on those days when not having Google Maps makes me late to a meeting, why I made this decision. To be faithfully present to God’s presence.
In a world crunched by antagonisms and ideologies (for which my iPhone was sometimes a homing device!), Christians – says Fitch – are called to open space, to make space, to be present to God’s presence in our midst, with one another and others, and to proclaim that “Jesus is Lord and at work renewing all things – making a new creation (2 Cor 5:17).”
Friends, we are called to make space. To live with. To proclaim. To be present.
Surely, selling back a smartphone doesn’t make a person present. But it’s a start. Admittedly, it’s a start I hope gets better. I’m improving, but I confess I spent my first couple of days without a smartphone instinctively reaching for its ghost. Still, it is a start, and one I hope will both a) ask more of me over time and b) prepare me to be up for the ask. I want to make space, to live with, to proclaim, to be present. All with God’s help.
I was sitting in a book group with David Fitch and Rebekah at last week’s Gathering of the Ekklesia Project. We were just about to start. Suddenly, Fitch’s smartphone went off. Startled, he turned it off and threw it down, with some visible (theatrical) disgust. “So much for presence,” he said.
IMAGE CREDIT: Creative Commons License via Wikimedia Commons
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