Silence Is Golden - NYTimes.com.
This Maureen Dowd piece nails it. Our society has forgotten the pleasure of silence. You know, that brief interlude in which no one is speaking, howling, singing, yelling, or otherwise breaking the powerful contemplative mood that silence brings. It is now early morning, and I am learning about what is happening in the world before anyone is stirring, and the only sound I hear is the tapping of the keys on my keyboard. I love the silence. It is instructive that the avant garde now in movie making is a movie that contains long, silent passages, in which the actors merely do what people do. Siri, the newest innovation that allows you to talk to your smartphone when you aren't talking on your smartphone, and the Android alternative, Jeannie, are merely symptoms of a larger disease. Are we so afraid of our thoughts that we must fill every moment with talking or other sound? When I was growing up, the holiest men were thought to be the monks who lived their lives in silence. If I have to interact with machines to get my work done, and to find out the necessary information to live my life, please let me do it in silence.