we now live in a perfect storm of cognitive degradation

<https://www.theguardian.com/science/2022/jan/02/attention-span-focus-screens-apps-smartphones-social-media>

When he was nine years old, my godson Adam developed a brief but freakishly 
intense obsession with Elvis Presley. He took to singing Jailhouse Rock at the 
top of his voice with all the low crooning and pelvis-jiggling of the King 
himself. One day, as I tucked him in, he looked at me very earnestly and asked: 
“Johann, will you take me to Graceland one day?” Without really thinking, I 
agreed. I never gave it another thought, until everything had gone wrong.

Ten years later, Adam was lost. He had dropped out of school when he was 15, 
and he spent almost all his waking hours alternating blankly between screens – 
a blur of YouTube, WhatsApp and porn. (I’ve changed his name and some minor 
details to preserve his privacy.) He seemed to be whirring at the speed of 
Snapchat, and nothing still or serious could gain any traction in his mind. 
During the decade in which Adam had become a man, this fracturing seemed to be 
happening to many of us. Our ability to pay attention was cracking and 
breaking. I had just turned 40, and wherever my generation gathered, we would 
lament our lost capacity for concentration. I still read a lot of books, but 
with each year that passed, it felt more and more like running up a down 
escalator. Then one evening, as we lay on my sofa, each staring at our own 
ceaselessly shrieking screens, I looked at him and felt a low dread. “Adam,” I 
said softly, “let’s go to Graceland.” I reminded him of the promise I had made. 
I could see that the idea of breaking this numbing routine ignited something in 
him, but I told him there was one condition he had to stick to if we went. He 
had to switch his phone off during the day. He swore he would.

When you arrive at the gates of Graceland, there is no longer a human being 
whose job is to show you around. You are handed an iPad, you put in little 
earbuds, and the iPad tells you what to do – turn left; turn right; walk 
forward. In each room, a photograph of where you are appears on the screen, 
while a narrator describes it. So as we walked around we were surrounded by 
blank-faced people, looking almost all the time at their screens. As we walked, 
I felt more and more tense. When we got to the jungle room – Elvis’s favourite 
place in the mansion – the iPad was chattering away when a middle-aged man 
standing next to me turned to say something to his wife. In front of us, I 
could see the large fake plants that Elvis had bought to turn this room into 
his own artificial jungle. “Honey,” he said, “this is amazing. Look.” He waved 
the iPad in her direction, and began to move his finger across it. “If you 
swipe left, you can see the jungle room to the left. And if you swipe right, 
you can see the jungle room to the right.”

    If you read your texts while working, you lose that time, but also the time 
it takes to refocus afterwards, which is a lot

His wife stared, smiled, and began to swipe at her own iPad. I leaned forward. 
“But, sir,” I said, “there’s an old-fashioned form of swiping you can do. It’s 
called turning your head. Because we’re here. We’re in the jungle room. You can 
see it unmediated. Here. Look.” I waved my hand, and the fake green leaves 
rustled a little. Their eyes returned to their screens. “Look!” I said. “Don’t 
you see? We’re actually there. There’s no need for your screen. We are in the 
jungle room.” They hurried away. I turned to Adam, ready to laugh about it all 
– but he was in a corner, holding his phone under his jacket, flicking through 
Snapchat.

At every stage in the trip, he had broken his promise. When the plane first 
touched down in New Orleans two weeks before, he took out his phone while we 
were still in our seats. “You promised not to use it,” I said. He replied: “I 
meant I wouldn’t make phone calls. I can’t not use Snapchat and texting, 
obviously.” He said this with baffled honesty, as though I had asked him to 
hold his breath for 10 days. In the jungle room, I suddenly snapped and tried 
to wrestle his phone from his grasp, and he stomped away. That night I found 
him in the Heartbreak Hotel, sitting next to a swimming pool (shaped like a 
giant guitar), looking sad. I realised as I sat with him that, as with so much 
anger, my rage towards him was really anger towards myself. His inability to 
focus was something I felt happening to me too. I was losing my ability to be 
present, and I hated it. “I know something’s wrong,” Adam said, holding his 
phone tightly in his hand. “But I have no idea how to fix it.” Then he went 
back to texting.
Johann Hari at his home in London.
Johann Hari at his home in London. Photograph: Antonio Olmos/The Observer

I realised then that I needed to understand what was really happening to him 
and to so many of us. That moment turned out to be the start of a journey that 
transformed how I think about attention. I travelled all over the world in the 
next three years, from Miami to Moscow to Melbourne, interviewing the leading 
experts in the world about focus. What I learned persuaded me that we are not 
now facing simply a normal anxiety about attention, of the kind every 
generation goes through as it ages. We are living in a serious attention crisis 
– one with huge implications for how we live. I learned there are twelve 
factors that have been proven to reduce people’s ability to pay attention and 
that many of these factors have been rising in the past few decades – sometimes 
dramatically.

I went to Portland, Oregon, to interview Prof Joel Nigg, who is one of the 
leading experts in the world on children’s attention problems, and he told me 
we need to ask if we are now developing “an attentional pathogenic culture” – 
an environment in which sustained and deep focus is harder for all of us. When 
I asked him what he would do if he was in charge of our culture and he actually 
wanted to destroy people’s attention, he said: “Probably what our society is 
doing.” Prof Barbara Demeneix, a leading French scientist who has studied some 
key factors that can disrupt attention, told me bluntly: “There is no way we 
can have a normal brain today.” We can see the effects all around us. A small 
study of college students found they now only focus on any one task for 65 
seconds. A different study of office workers found they only focus on average 
for three minutes. This isn’t happening because we all individually became 
weak-willed. Your focus didn’t collapse. It was stolen.

When I first got back from Graceland, I thought my attention was failing 
because I wasn’t strong enough as an individual and because I had been taken 
over by my phone. I went into a spiral of negative thoughts, reproaching 
myself. I’d say – you’re weak, you’re lazy, you’re not disciplined enough. I 
thought the solution was obvious: be more disciplined, and banish your phone. 
So I went online and booked myself a little room by the beach in Provincetown, 
at the tip of Cape Cod. I announced triumphantly to everyone – I am going to be 
there for three months, with no smartphone, and no computer that can get 
online. I’m done. I’m tired of being wired. I knew I could only do it because I 
was very lucky and had money from my previous books. I knew it couldn’t be a 
long-term solution. I did it because I thought that if I didn’t, I might lose 
some crucial aspects of my ability to think deeply. I also hoped that if I 
stripped everything back for a time, I might start to be able to glimpse the 
changes we could all make in a more sustainable way.

In my first webless week, I stumbled around in a haze of decompression. 
Provincetown is a little gay resort town with the highest proportion of 
same-sex couples in the US. I ate cupcakes, read books, talked with strangers 
and sang songs. Everything radically slowed down. Normally I follow the news 
every hour or so, getting a drip-feed of anxiety-provoking facts and trying to 
smush them together into some kind of sense. Instead, I simply read a physical 
newspaper once a day. Every few hours, I would feel an unfamiliar sensation 
gurgling inside me and I would ask myself: what is that? Ah, yes. Calm.

Later, I realised when I interviewed the experts and studied their research 
that there were many reasons why my attention was starting to heal from that 
first day. Prof Earl Miller, a neuroscientist at Massachusetts Institute of 
Technology, explained one to me. He said “your brain can only produce one or 
two thoughts” in your conscious mind at once. That’s it. “We’re very, very 
single-minded.” We have “very limited cognitive capacity”. But we have fallen 
for an enormous delusion. The average teenager now believes they can follow six 
forms of media at the same time. When neuroscientists studied this, they found 
that when people believe they are doing several things at once, they are 
actually juggling. “They’re switching back and forth. They don’t notice the 
switching because their brain sort of papers it over to give a seamless 
experience of consciousness, but what they’re actually doing is switching and 
reconfiguring their brain moment-to-moment, task-to-task – [and] that comes 
with a cost.” Imagine, say, you are doing your tax return, and you receive a 
text, and you look at it – it’s only a glance, taking three seconds – and then 
you go back to your tax return. In that moment, “your brain has to reconfigure, 
when it goes from one task to another”, he said. You have to remember what you 
were doing before, and you have to remember what you thought about it. When 
this happens, the evidence shows that “your performance drops. You’re slower. 
All as a result of the switching.”

This is called the “switch-cost effect”. It means that if you check your texts 
while trying to work, you aren’t only losing the little bursts of time you 
spend looking at the texts themselves – you are also losing the time it takes 
to refocus afterwards, which turns out to be a huge amount. For example, one 
study at the Carnegie Mellon University’s human computer interaction lab took 
136 students and got them to sit a test. Some of them had to have their phones 
switched off, and others had their phones on and received intermittent text 
messages. The students who received messages performed, on average, 20% worse. 
It seems to me that almost all of us are currently losing that 20% of our 
brainpower, almost all the time. Miller told me that as a result we now live in 
“a perfect storm of cognitive degradation”.

For the first time in a very long time, in Provincetown I was doing one thing 
at a time, without being interrupted. I was living within the limits of what my 
brain could actually handle. I felt my attention growing and improving with 
every day that passed, but then, one day, I experienced an abrupt setback. I 
was walking down the beach and every few steps I saw the same thing that had 
been scratching at me since Memphis. People seemed to be using Provincetown 
simply as a backdrop for selfies, rarely looking up, at the ocean or each 
other. Only this time, the itch I felt wasn’t to yell: You’re wasting your 
lives, put the damn phone down. It was to yell: Give me that phone! Mine! For 
so long, I had received the thin, insistent signals of the web every few hours 
throughout the day, the trickle of likes and comments that say: I see you. You 
matter. Now they were gone. Simone de Beauvoir said that when she became an 
atheist, it felt like the world had fallen silent. Losing the web felt like 
that. After the rhetorical heat of social media, ordinary social interactions 
seemed pleasing but low volume. No normal social interaction floods you with 
hearts.

I realised that to heal my attention, it was not enough simply to strip out 
distractions. That makes you feel good at first – but then it creates a vacuum 
where all the noise was. I realised I had to fill the vacuum. To do that, I 
started to think a lot about an area of psychology I had learned about years 
before – the science of flow states. Almost everyone reading this will have 
experienced a flow state at some point. It’s when you are doing something 
meaningful to you, and you really get into it, and time falls away, and your 
ego seems to vanish, and you find yourself focusing deeply and effortlessly. 
Flow is the deepest form of attention human beings can offer. But how do we get 
there?

I later interviewed Prof Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi in Claremont, California, who 
was the first scientist to study flow states and researched them for more than 
40 years. From his research, I learned there are three key factors which you 
need to get into flow. First you need to choose one goal. Flow takes all your 
mental energy, deployed deliberately in one direction. Second, that goal needs 
to be meaningful to you – you can’t flow into a goal that you don’t care about. 
Third, it helps if what you are doing is at the edge of your abilities – if, 
say, the rock you are climbing is slightly higher and harder than the last rock 
you climbed. So every morning, I started to write – a different kind of writing 
from my earlier work, one that stretched me. Within a few days, I started to 
flow, and hours of focus would pass without it feeling like a challenge. I felt 
I was focusing in the way I had when I was a teenager, in long effortless 
stretches. I had feared my brain was breaking. I cried with relief when I 
realised that in the right circumstances, its full power could come back.

At the end of every day, I would sit on the beach and watch the light slowly 
change. The light on the cape is unlike the light anywhere else I have ever 
been and in Provincetown, I could see more clearly than I ever had before in my 
life – my own thoughts, my own goals, my own dreams. I was living in the light. 
So when the time came to leave the beach house and come back to the hyperlinked 
world, I became convinced I had cracked the code of attention. I returned to 
the world determined to integrate the lessons I had learned in my everyday 
life. When I was reunited with my phone and laptop after taking a ferry back to 
where they were stashed in Boston, they seemed alien, and alienating. But 
within a few months, my screen time was back to four hours a day, and my 
attention was fraying and breaking again.

In Moscow, the former Google engineer James Williams – who has become the most 
important philosopher of attention in the western world – told me I had made a 
crucial mistake. Individual abstinence is “not the solution, for the same 
reason that wearing a gas mask for two days a week outside isn’t the answer to 
pollution. It might, for a short period of time, keep certain effects at bay, 
but it’s not sustainable, and it doesn’t address the systemic issues.” He said 
that our attention is being deeply altered by huge invasive forces in wider 
society. Saying the solution was to just adjust your own habits – to pledge to 
break up with your phone, say – was just “pushing it back on to the individual” 
he said, when “it’s really the environmental changes that will really make the 
difference”.

Nigg said it might help me grasp what’s happening if we compare our rising 
attention problems to our rising obesity rates. Fifty years ago there was very 
little obesity, but today it is endemic in the western world. This is not 
because we suddenly became greedy or self-indulgent. He said: “Obesity is not a 
medical epidemic – it’s a social epidemic. We have bad food, for example, and 
so people are getting fat.” The way we live changed dramatically – our food 
supply changed, and we built cities that are hard to walk or cycle around, and 
those changes in our environment led to changes in our bodies. We gained mass, 
en masse. Something similar, he said, might be happening with the changes in 
our attention.

I learned that the factors harming our attention are not all immediately 
obvious. I had been focused on tech at first, but in fact the causes range very 
widely – from the food we eat to the air we breathe, from the hours we work to 
the hours we no longer sleep. They include many things we have come to take for 
granted – from how we deprive our children of play, to how our schools strip 
learning of meaning by basing everything on tests. I came to believe we need to 
respond to this incessant invasion of our attention at two levels. The first is 
individual. There are all sorts of changes we can make at a personal level that 
will protect our focus. I would say that by doing most of them, I have boosted 
my focus by about 20%. But we have to level with people. Those changes will 
only take you so far. At the moment it’s as though we are all having itching 
powder poured over us all day, and the people pouring the powder are saying: 
“You might want to learn to meditate. Then you wouldn’t scratch so much.” 
Meditation is a useful tool – but we actually need to stop the people who are 
pouring itching powder on us. We need to band together to take on the forces 
stealing our attention and take it back.

This can sound a bit abstract – but I met people who were putting it into 
practice in many places. To give one example: there is strong scientific 
evidence that stress and exhaustion ruin your attention. Today, about 35% of 
workers feel they can never switch off their phones because their boss might 
email them at any time of day or night. In France, ordinary workers decided 
this was intolerable and pressured their government for change – so now, they 
have a legal “right to disconnect”. It’s simple. You have a right to defined 
work hours, and you have a right to not be contacted by your employer outside 
those hours. Companies that break the rules get huge fines. There are lots of 
potential collective changes like this that can restore part of our focus. We 
could, for example, force social media companies to abandon their current 
business model, which is specifically designed to invade our attention in order 
to keep us scrolling. There are alternative ways these sites could work – ones 
that would heal our attention instead of hacking it.

Some scientists say these worries about attention are a moral panic, comparable 
to the anxieties in the past about comic books or rap music, and that the 
evidence is shaky. Other scientists say the evidence is strong and these 
anxieties are like the early warnings about the obesity epidemic or the climate 
crisis in the 1970s. I think that given this uncertainty, we can’t wait for 
perfect evidence. We have to act based on a reasonable assessment of risk. If 
the people warning about the effects on our attention turn out to be wrong, and 
we still do what they suggest, what will be the cost? We will spend less time 
being harassed by our bosses, and we’ll be tracked and manipulated less by 
technology – along with lots of other improvements in our lives that are 
desirable in any case. But if they turn out to be right, and we don’t do what 
they say, what’s the cost? We will have – as the former Google engineer Tristan 
Harris told me – downgraded humanity, stripping us of our attention at the very 
time when we face big collective crises that require it more than ever.

But none of these changes will happen unless we fight for them. Just as the 
feminist movement reclaimed women’s right to their own bodies (and still has to 
fight for it today), I believe we now need an attention movement to reclaim our 
minds. I believe we need to act urgently, because this may be like the climate 
crisis, or the obesity crisis – the longer we wait, the harder it will get. The 
more our attention degrades, the harder it will be to summon the personal and 
political energy to take on the forces stealing our focus. The first step it 
requires is a shift in our consciousness. We need to stop blaming ourselves, or 
making only demands for tiny tweaks from our employers and from tech companies. 
We own our own minds – and together, we can take them back from the forces that 
are stealing them.

The above is an edited extract from Stolen Focus: Why You Can’t Pay Attention 
by Johann Hari, published by Bloomsbury on 6 January. 
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