Wednesday, February 25, 2015

Distirct assessment

Should digital privacy be an expectation in the 21st century? “Privacy is an inherited human right”. This is completely correct but sadly in the digital world there is no such thing as absolute secrecy. Your data will be out there in the data stream and someone will see your random post or message. Yet knowing this why wouldn't you let law enforcement access your data? To those paranoid people who adamantly refuse to give your data which could save lives. You may think it’s impossible for your electronic device to collect some one else’s random data, you are so incorrect. You device could accidentally pick up some mega bits of data on a terrorist plot. So why would you refuse to give law enforcement the ability to save multiple lives for your own paranoid selfishness. Law enforcement can already get access to your data but why waste there precious time? Sadly in this world, every one life saved there is one that is not. If a person dies because you refused to help the police with giving access to your data, you have blood on your hands. Privacy may be a human right but on the web there are no secrets.
“When we lose our privacy we lose our liberty” The Eternal Value of Privacy stated this. The government already has access to our phone calls and our messages. The U.S Data Collection fact Sheet states “U.S officials acknowledge collecting domestic telephone records.” This means they know who, when, where, and how you are calling. ”James clapper the Director of National Intelligence has indirectly confirmed PRISM”. “PRISM” is a program that collects “audio and video chats” for large ISC’s (Internet Service Companies) like Yahoo, Microsoft, Apple, and Google.
            Why would the government need this data? Clapper himself stated “that the telephone records allow analysts to observe patterns over time and “make connections to related terrorist activates”. “It is used to protect our nation from a wide variety of threats” this data saves lives and those people who keeps data to protect their “Sacred Privacy” will end up getting people hurt or killed. “The harder truth to accept is that we are moving into a digital reality where the assumption of observant” New times will result in changes. Technology is advancing and getting more dangerous. If exchanging privacy with Safety was a necessity for survival. Most likely people would pick the latter. It is better to be alive and safe while being embarrassed then dead.
            “Privacy protects us from abuses by that in power” If those in power would abuse you with this then justice will find them. Senator Dianne Feinstein is uncorrupt and stated that “The records can’t be accessed unless the government can show reasonable suspicion that they are relevant to terrorist activity” So you are safe from abuse with this information.

            Privacy should honestly not be expected at all. You may get a certain degree of  privacy but honestly you can’t keep secrets online. So do not post anything you will regret and you will be fine. Abuses of power is almost impossible. Even though you could have an embarrassing picture or post, who cares because eventually that shame will go away. The innocent blood on your hands if you withhold information that could save lives will never go away. So make the smart choice and don’t be a arrogant hoarder of data. Pass on anything that could save a life to law enforcement. It’s the 20th century you things are changing and law enforcement itself can’t protect us we need to make the smart choice and help them save us.

Wednesday, January 14, 2015

Torture



Torture 
                                                                                                                                                  


            What is absolute Torture? Being confined in an airplane that is four thousand feet in the air is. Then also being crammed into a small row with three people. Also I was seated by people who are simply annoying. The person next to me was gigantic and took up most of the room. That is not what annoyed me! It is what he was doing. He was blasting up his music so loudly that the people back in L.A could probably hear it. When I asked him to lower the volume all he did in reply was sneer and raised the music even louder. The Arrogance! I was insanely mad and also the other person next to me needed to learn about a nice thing called deodorant. I already abhor planes but being confined by these two intolerable people did not help my situation at all. Minute by Minute almost an entire day my sanity crumbled.
            When I got out of that torture chamber I was already irritated to the point of a nuclear bomb about to go off. I was sleep deprived and had to wait an hour just to get my luggage. As soon as I got to the hotel I had to dress in a suit and tie and go to a rather special wedding. I was cranky and having to sit through a two hour sermon. I had to take care of the little gremlins with this poor girl who looked like she wanted to end her life. I emphasized with this poor girl after ten minutes of dealing with them. We had succulent lobster and delicious food. The steak was perfectly rare and delicious as the drinks were perfectly fine. After being stuffed with amazing food I took a delightful one hour map but …
            Guess what? The torture didn’t end there. We had to travel a thousand miles to go to another….. wedding. Another wedding! Oh how life is so unfair. I was car sick and absolutely tired. A three hour sermon while having to deal with sleep deprivation is absolute hell. All I hear is a loud booming voice while hearing the wave’s crash loudly on to the beach. All I wanted to sleep and then I heard the loudest whoop and they forced me onto the stage half awake. I was so confused and see everybody staring at me on the stage.
            I swear fiercely as I remember that I was the guest of honor and had to play the ending song. I am still exhaust as I’m on the stage and still able to play ‘Ode To Joy” by muscle memory. I was sweating so much that I might as well be jumping onto the sea. I sigh in relief, that I did not ruin a wedding. I get thanked by the wife and groom and get hit the back and congratulate. I bit back my rage as I hate bodily contact but I survived. Barely.  
            I went to the hotel and was sleeping for seventeen hours. We went swimming, watched movie, ate amazing food, and slept for hours. I also bought a PX jacket for sixty Euros. I also got 600 Euros from the adults from the wedding. I fell asleep on the plane to be awakened by my sister’s pig like snoring. I think back and was wondering if I should see a therapist now because after this experience I hate little children with thoughts of murder. I hate London and this wasn’t vacation it was hell.