Thomas Merton penned these words a number of years ago – No man is an island - Merton was an interesting man who lived a pretty wild life, or so many think, before becoming a monk. Much of his life is told in the book Seven Story Mountain. Merton was also the last monk allowed to become a hermit. Somewhere along the line the church realized living totally alone, in silence, was not a healthy thing. As a matter of fact in all of creation there’s only one time the Creator said “This is not good.” Those words were uttered when He saw Adam was lonely. He said “This is not good” and Eve was then created.
We live in a world where many people try to be islands. We have our work cubicles, our small cars, our little apartments, single serving dinners, and half a loaf of bread. Add on top of that the computer and the Internet, and suddenly many in the world today simply don’t interact with people. Sure, we have our many networks which give us a sense of connection, but reality is, if there’s no human connection, is there really a connection at all?
I find it interesting that in the midst of the singleness of the Internet with one person sitting in front of a computer screen, there’s an explosion of social networks on the Internet. Just today I received yet another invitation to another social network I didn’t even know existed. Someone sent me an invitation to a network called Reunion. Just what I need, another social network ID. Of course since I know the person who invited me, I went ahead and joined. Now I’m on Facebook, MySpace, Plaxo, LinkedIn, MyBlogLog, and a host of other bookmarking sites that enables me to list friends! When will the madness end?
In the midst of all the social networks, I suddenly found myself pondering the words of Thomas Merton once again – No man is an island – Could it be there’s something built inside each one of us that longs for some kind of relationship? Some kind of network? Some kind of interaction with others? Even if it’s via a blinking cursor on a computer screen, there’s something built inside each one of us that longs for some kind of human contact.
Aside from all the social networks I’m part of, I also have a Twitter account. It’s amazing to watch the Tweets among all my “friends.” But, what’s even more amazing is to watch those friends connect with other Twitter friends in their own area. Tweet-ups take place every day. Not a day goes by that I don’t see something like — So and so is meeting with @name, and @name and maybe @name too!
Once again, I find myself pondering the great truth uttered so long ago in the garden — Adam was lonely, this is not good.
A Fellow Sojourner,
Dr. Rus





