Fear is visceral.
We respond to fear. We have to. It may be freezing in place,
or fleeing without thought, or fighting for what we hold dear.
Fear doesn’t promote clear rational thinking. The part of
the brain activated when we are face-deep in fear is the primal part of who we
are, the part that dates back to living in caves and fighting off wild animals. Us before fire.
Fear has led us to arming ourselves with ever more lethal
weapons…mace, knives, and guns. Fear inspired us to teach our children about “stranger
danger” (despite the reality that most children are abducted by people they
know). And Homeland Security was built on fear.
Post 911, the vision of smoke and falling buildings still
fresh in the collective American mind, and our government told us that we needed to
be protected. Danger wasn't past tense it was ever present. And so we lamented our withering freedoms but took solace in the safety that its withering
would provide. This isn't new; this reality has had many a birthday. But it is relevant now as the FBIis denouncing the new encryption capabilities that both Google and Apple have placed on their phones. The changes they have made make it difficult for
law enforcement to gain access to materials even if they have a valid warrant.
When I read about this, the phrase, “even if they have a valid
warrant” stood out to me. Screamed at me. Blinked in neon colors. It is that
line that clarifies everything. That line explains how acutely we respond to
fear. That line reveals the expectation that law enforcement
might be accessing our information without a valid warrant. The subtle
implication nestled in the FBI’s whine is essentially, “even if we follow the
rules we still might not get to play.” And for the moment the response is, “no,
you cannot play.”
To me, the most obvious reason that Google and Apple have
scrambled to get encryption in the first place is the recent bullying from NSA
and the like.* Forced to offer up client information even after fighting the demand in court; outrage followed when we, the public, found out how much of
our information was being demanded.
And so we fell down a hole our own fear made. And this encrypted reaction is
the ladder we’re making to escape. A ladder of fear – only this time a
different kind.
Unchecked power is a frightening and insatiable beast. Feed it a few rights, access to some things,
and soon it will devour everything – offered or not. And so more than a
decade after 911…post NSA snooping phone calls…post
skimming our emails for whatever phrase proves our guilt...we see a backlash. Emails sealed, phones held tight, secrets locked away.
I delight in this fear. Delight in the audacity
of the FBI to be indignant about their own cavalier behavior towards rules and
limitations, even when it is those very things that have brought us here.
And here is not the best place.
Here is where child pornographers might be able to breathe a
little easier because their emails are a little more secure. Here is where
actual terrorists may have an extra moment, drug dealers may have hiding places
that remain hidden.
But here is where fear put us. First the fear of everything
without. Fear of all the things that go bang in the daylight and leave us
bewildered at the destruction. And now fear of the people that swore to protect
us and abused that trust, relished in our fear that gave them latitude to
ignore rules that were created to keep us all safe to begin with.
Fear is visceral. Fear spreads. We respond to fear, just not
always in predictable ways.
*I’m sure there are
other reasons that have nothing to do with this but the rush…the rush I maintain
is linked at least in part to law enforcement’s intrusion.
