
A house divided against itself can not stand.
Nor can a people, half slave, half free, long endure.
Or we might say in a network-centric world: a society divided between those
who manage surveillance, intrusion and data-mining on behalf of the rest of
us and the rest of us, who lack access to the output of that universal
engine will not last forever.
In the meantime, though, we're in for a bumpy ride. As our President said,
freedom doesn't come cheap.
Make no mistake, these are perilous times, and the stakes are high. There are
legitimate needs for intelligence and secrecy but that's not what we're
talking about. We're talking about the ripening of a surveillance society that
suggests that even prophets like Orwell, Huxley, and Philip K. Dick were not
sufficiently paranoid to prepare us for the twenty-first century.
Scott McNealey's glib admonition about the loss of privacy `Get over it!'
is no longer the flip realism of a Silicon Valley seer but a sinister warning.
Those who have access to information and know what to do with it are free.
Those who do not are slaves.