What is the public record? Is it the running list of top 10 Billboard hits? Twitter? Anything with an ISBN number and barcode? Or is it something less tangible yet infinitely more sanctimonious?
Once I'm dead, my son and maybe if he has kids, their kids might know of me. My personal record and possibly a few effects might last a couple hundred years give or take an AI duplication or FabLab recreation. But what of my presence in the public record?
As a kid, one of my favorite movies was The Jerk, starring Steve Martin. In it, the airhead protagonist is overjoyed to see his name in the phonebook, because it proves in ink that he exists. As a young child that made a lot of sense to me.
Eventually, I learned that getting a mention in the newspaper, or if I was really lucky a TV interview or something, would also ensure that my name or visage was out in the world. My sense of worth was crafted by TV and film and enshrined in print. No surprise I went into comix.
As a teenager I was obsessed with live music concerts. The idea of tens of thousands of people singing the same songs and focusing their attention on the same individuals was captivating. The music making me sway helped too. I was totally enamored with the way musicians marked their presence in the world with their songs and persona.
And then Bono became an activist, Prince became a symbol, and Michael Jackson became a pop cultural target.
In the internet age, celebrities' every move became part of the public record. Fame lost its luster. Our digital selves started to bear more weight than our actual footprints. No one is going to care, know or remember that I ate Thai food from Amerithai last night, unless I post a photo to Instagram, Facebook, Twitter or wherever with a witty hashtag and a well-lit snap of a scrumptious dish. #WeDontCare.
Even if I delete my accounts, my digital stuff is still out there. We have Webarchive and countless data-mining companies vying to sell us something or get us to vote a certain way. The notion of public record is transforming before our eyes and the custodians for this concept and term must be horrified and or stupefied by the times we live in.
In Philadelphia, museums like the Barnes, libraries like the Rosenbach, private collections like the Liberty Museum, and manicured properties like Longwood Gardens are now all open to the public. However, each place, each collection started as a personal venture not a public one. In some cases like the Barnes, the wishes of the individual were completely ignored in favor of the public good. A violation of individual trust for the sake of the public variety written in the public record. OOoof!
Is the public record subjective or objective? Or are we dealing with a Shrodinger's Cat scenario here?
For legal purposes, there are public records by state like this one. For film and TV production IMDB has become the public record (even though it is privately owned). For librarians and historians the Library of Congressserves as the capstone of public record. Is the Internet itself now public record? I'm not sure Chinese dissidents would agree with that notion.
And what exactly is the "Public Record" in this era of fake news? Is the public record determined by the donors of the best museum collections or the New York Times or Reddit? And just because it is in the public record, can it be trusted?
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I ask all these questions because I have not the slightest clue where the answers lay. I read stories about small college museums selling off their collections to pay the bills and have mixed feelings as I see the rationale on both sides. As the blog post "Instead of Selling Objects, Build Public Trust" points out this is an issue of economics related to objects and property moving from public to private hands.
Public record is meaningless on paper if it burns. Public record is meaningless on floppy, zipfile, or CD without the right hardware. Pubic record is meaningless without the collective memory and consensus of communities to validate it. So in some some sense, public record is made of the myths and legends created in the present.
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