The line was penned by Sir Bob Geldof way back
in 1979, long before personal computers with memories that the average person cannot easily erase, long before the Internet, before the NSA was on your hard drive and tracking your every movement through your cell phone, before your TV started watching you while you watch it, and
before the unblinking eye in the sky that is Google Maps. It seems more than a little
prescient, but Geldof had become (briefly) famous, and the world was paying more
attention than he would have liked.
In Geldof’s song, the narrator assumes the persona of a paranoiac with arguably legitimate concerns about creeping
government intrusion, all the while carrying on an argument with his girlfriend:
“And I wish you’d stop whispering.Don’t flatter yourself, nobody’s listening.”
If that couplet seems to contradict the
first quote, it really doesn’t. In fact, it couldn’t more accurately describe the surveillance
state in which we live.
Life in the Surveillance State
Everything we do online is preserved forever — or, if not forever, for as long as technology exists to preserve
it, which will certainly be orders of magnitude longer than any of us would
like. Delete an ill-advised tweet five minutes after you send it if you like,
but somebody has already archived it and will use it against you if and when it
suits their purposes. That unflattering Facebook post you wrote has been circulated
halfway round the world by the time you wish you hadn’t.
And your browsing history? Don’t even go there. You may delete it daily,
but your Internet service provider has it, your employer has it (if you’ve ever
surfed the Web on the job), your government probably has it and Google most definitely has it: what you watched on YouTube today, where and when you’ve traveled, every photo you’ve
ever uploaded — at least 2G of data on every person alive that regularly
uses their browser and some that don’t.
Someone is indeed ALWAYS looking at you.
Nobody’s Listening — Yet
At the same time, don’t flatter yourself,
nobody’s listening. Yes, sure, your entire life is up there in the Cloud somewhere along with everyone else’s, but even with current data mining technology that amounts to a stupendous quantity of information to pore over and pick through. Chances are that unless you stick your head up above the crowd, nobody
really cares whether you shop at Walmart or Saks Fifth Avenue, whether you got
a new tattoo or whether you regularly browse inappropriate websites. The
clandestine powers-that-be are too busy to care about little ol’ you right
now: they’re off chasing Donald Trump’s tax returns, or maybe Jennifer Lawrence’s
most recent poor-judgment photo op, or even hard evidence of Richard
Spencer’s Nazism.
But make yourself visible for even a moment
and rest assured somebody will take notice of what you’re up to — and it
doesn’t have to be a sinister government plot. In fact, that’s the least likely
scenario. More likely it’ll be the HR department at work deciding that your
online profile doesn’t flatter their product. Or it could be a nosy neighbor deciding
that home schooling your kids constitutes abuse. It could be a transgender
activist halfway across the country taking issue with your latest blog post or
the contents of the audio files on your church’s website. Or it could just
be your favorable review of a non-PC book on Amazon that draws the ire of the
social justice crowd.
There’s an online mob with your name on it ready to
form at the drop of a hat any time you express an opinion, and there’s a
readily available cache of very personal material available online for use
against almost everyone.
Most of us know this and have become
somewhat blasé about it. If we think about it at all, it’s to reassure
ourselves that it’ll never be us.
Phalanxes at Attention
More importantly, I think, there’s Someone
looking at you. Always.
There is a concerning aspect to God’s
omniscience, to be sure. One way or another, every word, every action, every
thought will one day be brought into judgment before the throne of God. That
should inspire reverent fear.
But that’s old news for most Christians.
Even Muslims fear judgment. Here’s something you probably consider a little
less often.
No matter how small or irrelevant you may feel
you are, the fact is that whole phalanxes of beings in the unseen spirit world
are paying attention to the little things you do. Maybe it’s their job. Maybe
they’re just curious. Maybe angels and demons watch human beings like we watch
TV. I don’t know and I can’t guess, but I’m not sure how else to process
statements like this:
“That is why a wife ought to have a symbol of authority on her head, because of the angels.”
Now, Paul doesn’t explain this. The word “angels”
here simply means “messengers”, and some readers have suggested he may be referring
to people sent to observe and report what went on in first century Corinthian churches. It’s possible. Regardless, Paul’s point is that, whether humans or spirit beings, someone is looking.
That Nobody in the Back Row
It’s also possible that real, live angels
are taking time out from their heavenly responsibilities to see what that
insignificant nobody quietly sitting in the back row of that tiny little local
church out in the sticks thinks about authority. That’s an issue that matters
to angels. After all, Satan has his own angels, each of which has rejected the authority of Almighty God. Angels also are beings with agency, able to choose good or evil, and surely
this choice remains open to those who have not bound themselves in service to
the devil.
I think the force of what Paul is saying
here is that when you or I accept the rule of God over our choices rather than
insisting on our own way, that testimony is witnessed in heaven. And it is not
witnessed casually. Peter declares that angels “long to look into” the details of the plan by which God has brought salvation to men and
women through his Son. The mysteries of God’s grace are intriguing and marvelous
to them. They are not the least bit indifferent to what is going on in your life
as you seek to serve Jesus Christ.
Someone’s looking at you.
Have You Considered …
The angels were looking at Job, weren’t
they? The sons of God came to present themselves before the Lord, and God used
his servant to demonstrate Satan’s inability to successfully corrupt his creation:
“Have you considered my servant Job,” he asks Satan, “that there is none like him on the earth, a blameless and
upright man, who fears God and turns away from evil?”
Ouch. You
may not fear authority, Satan, but some of my created beings do, and here’s one. Take a good
look and see if his consistent obedience doesn’t set your teeth on edge just a bit.
And lo and behold, looking at Job provoked in Satan precisely the reaction God anticipated: he took the bait. Once he was forced in front of his
peers to consider Job, Satan (inadvertently and very much against his own
wishes) wound up bringing glory to God by failing repeatedly to turn the
servant of God on his Master despite using almost every trick in his book.
I’m not Job, and neither are you. But
someone’s looking at us all the same.
What message are you sending today?
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