Mentor Poet Post 6
“Googolplex” Chloe N. Clark
“Try to sort out what we
know from what we think
we know from what we want
To know.”
In the world today we have to find a seperation between what can stay a mystery and what we need to look up and know. There is no longer this wonder we had when we were children. We can find the answers to things that we think about, it feels as though our thoughts are no longer our own. When you look up what you are thinking and there is already an answer, it is now clear you are no longer thinking outside of the box, someone has thought what you have as well.
With all this new technology we lose our sense of touch with other humans. Chloe Clark writes “Pushing close together, we stare at phone screens, watching people testing the limits of their bodies.” There is a new definition to being together and hanging out. Being on your phone separates you from the person you want to be with. We get so wrapped up in the drama and the thoughts that someone may post about, we forget to have thoughts and conversation in person with someone we love.
This is apparent in my own life. There is a rule at the dinner table in my house, no phones allowed. If we are all together but everyone is looking at a screen we become content with sitting in silence looking at different apps and games. Sitting together in silence takes away from the importance of communication and putting family first. We find more joy in watching a tv show on Netflix, rather than sitting and talking about our day at school or work with our family members.
Within the writing Clark makes a reference to the saying “curiosity killed the cat” I think her use of this was brilliant. Saying this allows readers to understand her true meaning behind this writing. Constantly wanting to look up an idea is killing how humans interact. People can look up anything, those things can be good or bad. It is simply killing us. We don’t know who we are if we can’t look at the number of likes on a picture or how many followers you have. We find those numbers to define us, and with lower numbers we feel our value is less. (374)











