Annals of Innovation

Small Change

Why the revolution will not be tweeted.

by Malcolm Gladwell October 4, 2010 .

Social media can’t provide what social change has always required.

At four-thirty in the afternoon on Monday, February 1, 1960, four
college students sat down at the lunch counter at the Woolworth’s in
downtown Greensboro, North Carolina. They were freshmen at North
Carolina A. & T., a black college a mile or so away.

“I’d like a cup of coffee, please,” one of the four, Ezell Blair, said
to the waitress.

“We don’t serve Negroes here,” she replied.

The Woolworth’s lunch counter was a long L-shaped bar that could seat
sixty-six people, with a standup snack bar at one end. The seats were
for whites. The snack bar was for blacks. Another employee, a black
woman who worked at the steam table, approached the students and tried
to warn them away. “You’re acting stupid, ignorant!” she said. They
didn’t move. Around five-thirty, the front doors to the store were
locked. The four still didn’t move. Finally, they left by a side door.
Outside, a small crowd had gathered, including a photographer from the
Greensboro Record. “I’ll be back tomorrow with A. & T. College,” one
of the students said.

By next morning, the protest had grown to twenty-seven men and four
women, most from the same dormitory as the original four. The men were
dressed in suits and ties. The students had brought their schoolwork,
and studied as they sat at the counter. On Wednesday, students from
Greensboro’s “Negro” secondary school, Dudley High, joined in, and the
number of protesters swelled to eighty. By Thursday, the protesters
numbered three hundred, including three white women, from the
Greensboro campus of the University of North Carolina. By Saturday,
the sit-in had reached six hundred. People spilled out onto the
street. White teen-agers waved Confederate flags. Someone threw a
firecracker. At noon, the A. & T. football team arrived. “Here comes
the wrecking crew,” one of the white students shouted.

By the following Monday, sit-ins had spread to Winston-Salem,
twenty-five miles away, and Durham, fifty miles away. The day after
that, students at Fayetteville State Teachers College and at Johnson
C. Smith College, in Charlotte, joined in, followed on Wednesday by
students at St. Augustine’s College and Shaw University, in Raleigh.
On Thursday and Friday, the protest crossed state lines, surfacing in
Hampton and Portsmouth, Virginia, in Rock Hill, South Carolina, and in
Chattanooga, Tennessee. By the end of the month, there were sit-ins
throughout the South, as far west as Texas. “I asked every student I
met what the first day of the sitdowns had been like on his campus,”
the political theorist Michael Walzer wrote in Dissent. “The answer
was always the same: ‘It was like a fever. Everyone wanted to go.’ ”
Some seventy thousand students eventually took part. Thousands were
arrested and untold thousands more radicalized. These events in the
early sixties became a civil-rights war that engulfed the South for
the rest of the decade—and it happened without e-mail, texting,
Facebook, or Twitter.

The world, we are told, is in the midst of a revolution. The new tools
of social media have reinvented social activism. With Facebook and
Twitter and the like, the traditional relationship between political
authority and popular will has been upended, making it easier for the
powerless to collaborate, coördinate, and give voice to their
concerns. When ten thousand protesters took to the streets in Moldova
in the spring of 2009 to protest against their country’s Communist
government, the action was dubbed the Twitter Revolution, because of
the means by which the demonstrators had been brought together. A few
months after that, when student protests rocked Tehran, the State
Department took the unusual step of asking Twitter to suspend
scheduled maintenance of its Web site, because the Administration
didn’t want such a critical organizing tool out of service at the
height of the demonstrations. “Without Twitter the people of Iran
would not have felt empowered and confident to stand up for freedom
and democracy,” Mark Pfeifle, a former national-security adviser,
later wrote, calling for Twitter to be nominated for the Nobel Peace
Prize. Where activists were once defined by their causes, they are now
defined by their tools. Facebook warriors go online to push for
change. “You are the best hope for us all,” James K. Glassman, a
former senior State Department official, told a crowd of cyber
activists at a recent conference sponsored by Facebook, A. T. & T.,
Howcast, MTV, and Google. Sites like Facebook, Glassman said, “give
the U.S. a significant competitive advantage over terrorists. Some
time ago, I said that Al Qaeda was ‘eating our lunch on the Internet.’
That is no longer the case. Al Qaeda is stuck in Web 1.0. The Internet
is now about interactivity and conversation.”

These are strong, and puzzling, claims. Why does it matter who is
eating whose lunch on the Internet? Are people who log on to their
Facebook page really the best hope for us all? As for Moldova’s
so-called Twitter Revolution, Evgeny Morozov, a scholar at Stanford
who has been the most persistent of digital evangelism’s critics,
points out that Twitter had scant internal significance in Moldova, a
country where very few Twitter accounts exist. Nor does it seem to
have been a revolution, not least because the protests—as Anne
Applebaum suggested in the Washington Post—may well have been a bit of
stagecraft cooked up by the government. (In a country paranoid about
Romanian revanchism, the protesters flew a Romanian flag over the
Parliament building.) In the Iranian case, meanwhile, the people
tweeting about the demonstrations were almost all in the West. “It is
time to get Twitter’s role in the events in Iran right,” Golnaz
Esfandiari wrote, this past summer, in Foreign Policy.“Simply put:
There was no Twitter Revolution inside Iran.” The cadre of prominent
bloggers, like Andrew Sullivan, who championed the role of social
media in Iran, Esfandiari continued, misunderstood the situation.
“Western journalists who couldn’t reach—or didn’t bother
reaching?—people on the ground in Iran simply scrolled through the
English-language tweets post with tag #iranelection,” she wrote.
“Through it all, no one seemed to wonder why people trying to
coordinate protests in Iran would be writing in any language other
than Farsi.”

Some of this grandiosity is to be expected. Innovators tend to be
solipsists. They often want to cram every stray fact and experience
into their new model. As the historian Robert Darnton has written,
“The marvels of communication technology in the present have produced
a false consciousness about the past—even a sense that communication
has no history, or had nothing of importance to consider before the
days of television and the Internet.” But there is something else at
work here, in the outsized enthusiasm for social media. Fifty years
after one of the most extraordinary episodes of social upheaval in
American history, we seem to have forgotten what activism is.

Greensboro in the early nineteen-sixties was the kind of place where
racial insubordination was routinely met with violence. The four
students who first sat down at the lunch counter were terrified. “I
suppose if anyone had come up behind me and yelled ‘Boo,’ I think I
would have fallen off my seat,” one of them said later. On the first
day, the store manager notified the police chief, who immediately sent
two officers to the store. On the third day, a gang of white toughs
showed up at the lunch counter and stood ostentatiously behind the
protesters, ominously muttering epithets such as “burr-head nigger.” A
local Ku Klux Klan leader made an appearance. On Saturday, as tensions
grew, someone called in a bomb threat, and the entire store had to be
evacuated.

The dangers were even clearer in the Mississippi Freedom Summer
Project of 1964, another of the sentinel campaigns of the civil-rights
movement. The Student Nonviolent Coordinating Committee recruited
hundreds of Northern, largely white unpaid volunteers to run Freedom
Schools, register black voters, and raise civil-rights awareness in
the Deep South. “No one should go anywhere alone, but certainly not in
an automobile and certainly not at night,” they were instructed.
Within days of arriving in Mississippi, three volunteers—Michael
Schwerner, James Chaney, and Andrew Goodman—were kidnapped and killed,
and, during the rest of the summer, thirty-seven black churches were
set on fire and dozens of safe houses were bombed; volunteers were
beaten, shot at, arrested, and trailed by pickup trucks full of armed
men. A quarter of those in the program dropped out. Activism that
challenges the status quo—that attacks deeply rooted problems—is not
for the faint of heart.

What makes people capable of this kind of activism? The Stanford
sociologist Doug McAdam compared the Freedom Summer dropouts with the
participants who stayed, and discovered that the key difference
wasn’t, as might be expected, ideological fervor. “All of the
applicants—participants and withdrawals alike—emerge as highly
committed, articulate supporters of the goals and values of the summer
program,” he concluded. What mattered more was an applicant’s degree
of personal connection to the civil-rights movement. All the
volunteers were required to provide a list of personal contacts—the
people they wanted kept apprised of their activities—and participants
were far more likely than dropouts to have close friends who were also
going to Mississippi. High-risk activism, McAdam concluded, is a
“strong-tie” phenomenon.

This pattern shows up again and again. One study of the Red Brigades,
the Italian terrorist group of the nineteen-seventies, found that
seventy per cent of recruits had at least one good friend already in
the organization. The same is true of the men who joined the
mujahideen in Afghanistan. Even revolutionary actions that look
spontaneous, like the demonstrations in East Germany that led to the
fall of the Berlin Wall, are, at core, strong-tie phenomena. The
opposition movement in East Germany consisted of several hundred
groups, each with roughly a dozen members. Each group was in limited
contact with the others: at the time, only thirteen per cent of East
Germans even had a phone. All they knew was that on Monday nights,
outside St. Nicholas Church in downtown Leipzig, people gathered to
voice their anger at the state. And the primary determinant of who
showed up was “critical friends”—the more friends you had who were
critical of the regime the more likely you were to join the protest.

So one crucial fact about the four freshmen at the Greensboro lunch
counter—David Richmond, Franklin McCain, Ezell Blair, and Joseph
McNeil—was their relationship with one another. McNeil was a roommate
of Blair’s in A. & T.’s Scott Hall dormitory. Richmond roomed with
McCain one floor up, and Blair, Richmond, and McCain had all gone to
Dudley High School. The four would smuggle beer into the dorm and talk
late into the night in Blair and McNeil’s room. They would all have
remembered the murder of Emmett Till in 1955, the Montgomery bus
boycott that same year, and the showdown in Little Rock in 1957. It
was McNeil who brought up the idea of a sit-in at Woolworth’s. They’d
discussed it for nearly a month. Then McNeil came into the dorm room
and asked the others if they were ready. There was a pause, and McCain
said, in a way that works only with people who talk late into the
night with one another, “Are you guys chicken or not?” Ezell Blair
worked up the courage the next day to ask for a cup of coffee because
he was flanked by his roommate and two good friends from high school.

The kind of activism associated with social media isn’t like this at
all. The platforms of social media are built around weak ties. Twitter
is a way of following (or being followed by) people you may never have
met. Facebook is a tool for efficiently managing your acquaintances,
for keeping up with the people you would not otherwise be able to stay
in touch with. That’s why you can have a thousand “friends” on
Facebook, as you never could in real life.

This is in many ways a wonderful thing. There is strength in weak
ties, as the sociologist Mark Granovetter has observed. Our
acquaintances—not our friends—are our greatest source of new ideas and
information. The Internet lets us exploit the power of these kinds of
distant connections with marvellous efficiency. It’s terrific at the
diffusion of innovation, interdisciplinary collaboration, seamlessly
matching up buyers and sellers, and the logistical functions of the
dating world. But weak ties seldom lead to high-risk activism.

In a new book called “The Dragonfly Effect: Quick, Effective, and
Powerful Ways to Use Social Media to Drive Social Change,” the
business consultant Andy Smith and the Stanford Business School
professor Jennifer Aaker tell the story of Sameer Bhatia, a young
Silicon Valley entrepreneur who came down with acute myelogenous
leukemia. It’s a perfect illustration of social media’s strengths.
Bhatia needed a bone-marrow transplant, but he could not find a match
among his relatives and friends. The odds were best with a donor of
his ethnicity, and there were few South Asians in the national
bone-marrow database. So Bhatia’s business partner sent out an e-mail
explaining Bhatia’s plight to more than four hundred of their
acquaintances, who forwarded the e-mail to their personal contacts;
Facebook pages and YouTube videos were devoted to the Help Sameer
campaign. Eventually, nearly twenty-five thousand new people were
registered in the bone-marrow database, and Bhatia found a match.

But how did the campaign get so many people to sign up? By not asking
too much of them. That’s the only way you can get someone you don’t
really know to do something on your behalf. You can get thousands of
people to sign up for a donor registry, because doing so is pretty
easy. You have to send in a cheek swab and—in the highly unlikely
event that your bone marrow is a good match for someone in need—spend
a few hours at the hospital. Donating bone marrow isn’t a trivial
matter. But it doesn’t involve financial or personal risk; it doesn’t
mean spending a summer being chased by armed men in pickup trucks. It
doesn’t require that you confront socially entrenched norms and
practices. In fact, it’s the kind of commitment that will bring only
social acknowledgment and praise.

The evangelists of social media don’t understand this distinction;
they seem to believe that a Facebook friend is the same as a real
friend and that signing up for a donor registry in Silicon Valley
today is activism in the same sense as sitting at a segregated lunch
counter in Greensboro in 1960. “Social networks are particularly
effective at increasing motivation,” Aaker and Smith write. But that’s
not true. Social networks are effective at increasing participation—by
lessening the level of motivation that participation requires. The
Facebook page of the Save Darfur Coalition has 1,282,339 members, who
have donated an average of nine cents apiece. The next biggest Darfur
charity on Facebook has 22,073 members, who have donated an average of
thirty-five cents. Help Save Darfur has 2,797 members, who have given,
on average, fifteen cents. A spokesperson for the Save Darfur
Coalition told Newsweek, “We wouldn’t necessarily gauge someone’s
value to the advocacy movement based on what they’ve given. This is a
powerful mechanism to engage this critical population. They inform
their community, attend events, volunteer. It’s not something you can
measure by looking at a ledger.” In other words, Facebook activism
succeeds not by motivating people to make a real sacrifice but by
motivating them to do the things that people do when they are not
motivated enough to make a real sacrifice. We are a long way from the
lunch counters of Greensboro.

The students who joined the sit-ins across the South during the winter
of 1960 described the movement as a “fever.” But the civil-rights
movement was more like a military campaign than like a contagion. In
the late nineteen-fifties, there had been sixteen sit-ins in various
cities throughout the South, fifteen of which were formally organized
by civil-rights organizations like the N.A.A.C.P. and CORE. Possible
locations for activism were scouted. Plans were drawn up. Movement
activists held training sessions and retreats for would-be protesters.
The Greensboro Four were a product of this groundwork: all were
members of the N.A.A.C.P. Youth Council. They had close ties with the
head of the local N.A.A.C.P. chapter. They had been briefed on the
earlier wave of sit-ins in Durham, and had been part of a series of
movement meetings in activist churches. When the sit-in movement
spread from Greensboro throughout the South, it did not spread
indiscriminately. It spread to those cities which had preëxisting
“movement centers”—a core of dedicated and trained activists ready to
turn the “fever” into action.

The civil-rights movement was high-risk activism. It was also,
crucially, strategic activism: a challenge to the establishment
mounted with precision and discipline. The N.A.A.C.P. was a
centralized organization, run from New York according to highly
formalized operating procedures. At the Southern Christian Leadership
Conference, Martin Luther King, Jr., was the unquestioned authority.
At the center of the movement was the black church, which had, as
Aldon D. Morris points out in his superb 1984 study, “The Origins of
the Civil Rights Movement,” a carefully demarcated division of labor,
with various standing committees and disciplined groups. “Each group
was task-oriented and coordinated its activities through authority
structures,” Morris writes. “Individuals were held accountable for
their assigned duties, and important conflicts were resolved by the
minister, who usually exercised ultimate authority over the
congregation.”

This is the second crucial distinction between traditional activism
and its online variant: social media are not about this kind of
hierarchical organization. Facebook and the like are tools for
building networks, which are the opposite, in structure and character,
of hierarchies. Unlike hierarchies, with their rules and procedures,
networks aren’t controlled by a single central authority. Decisions
are made through consensus, and the ties that bind people to the group
are loose.

This structure makes networks enormously resilient and adaptable in
low-risk situations. Wikipedia is a perfect example. It doesn’t have
an editor, sitting in New York, who directs and corrects each entry.
The effort of putting together each entry is self-organized. If every
entry in Wikipedia were to be erased tomorrow, the content would
swiftly be restored, because that’s what happens when a network of
thousands spontaneously devote their time to a task.

There are many things, though, that networks don’t do well. Car
companies sensibly use a network to organize their hundreds of
suppliers, but not to design their cars. No one believes that the
articulation of a coherent design philosophy is best handled by a
sprawling, leaderless organizational system. Because networks don’t
have a centralized leadership structure and clear lines of authority,
they have real difficulty reaching consensus and setting goals. They
can’t think strategically; they are chronically prone to conflict and
error. How do you make difficult choices about tactics or strategy or
philosophical direction when everyone has an equal say?

The Palestine Liberation Organization originated as a network, and the
international-relations scholars Mette Eilstrup-Sangiovanni and
Calvert Jones argue in a recent essay in International Security that
this is why it ran into such trouble as it grew: “Structural features
typical of networks—the absence of central authority, the unchecked
autonomy of rival groups, and the inability to arbitrate quarrels
through formal mechanisms—made the P.L.O. excessively vulnerable to
outside manipulation and internal strife.”

In Germany in the nineteen-seventies, they go on, “the far more
unified and successful left-wing terrorists tended to organize
hierarchically, with professional management and clear divisions of
labor. They were concentrated geographically in universities, where
they could establish central leadership, trust, and camaraderie
through regular, face-to-face meetings.” They seldom betrayed their
comrades in arms during police interrogations. Their counterparts on
the right were organized as decentralized networks, and had no such
discipline. These groups were regularly infiltrated, and members, once
arrested, easily gave up their comrades. Similarly, Al Qaeda was most
dangerous when it was a unified hierarchy. Now that it has dissipated
into a network, it has proved far less effective.

The drawbacks of networks scarcely matter if the network isn’t
interested in systemic change—if it just wants to frighten or
humiliate or make a splash—or if it doesn’t need to think
strategically. But if you’re taking on a powerful and organized
establishment you have to be a hierarchy. The Montgomery bus boycott
required the participation of tens of thousands of people who depended
on public transit to get to and from work each day. It lasted a year.
In order to persuade those people to stay true to the cause, the
boycott’s organizers tasked each local black church with maintaining
morale, and put together a free alternative private carpool service,
with forty-eight dispatchers and forty-two pickup stations. Even the
White Citizens Council, King later said, conceded that the carpool
system moved with “military precision.” By the time King came to
Birmingham, for the climactic showdown with Police Commissioner Eugene
(Bull) Connor, he had a budget of a million dollars, and a hundred
full-time staff members on the ground, divided into operational units.
The operation itself was divided into steadily escalating phases,
mapped out in advance. Support was maintained through consecutive mass
meetings rotating from church to church around the city.

Boycotts and sit-ins and nonviolent confrontations—which were the
weapons of choice for the civil-rights movement—are high-risk
strategies. They leave little room for conflict and error. The moment
even one protester deviates from the script and responds to
provocation, the moral legitimacy of the entire protest is
compromised. Enthusiasts for social media would no doubt have us
believe that King’s task in Birmingham would have been made infinitely
easier had he been able to communicate with his followers through
Facebook, and contented himself with tweets from a Birmingham jail.
But networks are messy: think of the ceaseless pattern of correction
and revision, amendment and debate, that characterizes Wikipedia. If
Martin Luther King, Jr., had tried to do a wiki-boycott in Montgomery,
he would have been steamrollered by the white power structure. And of
what use would a digital communication tool be in a town where
ninety-eight per cent of the black community could be reached every
Sunday morning at church? The things that King needed in
Birmingham—discipline and strategy—were things that online social
media cannot provide.

The bible of the social-media movement is Clay Shirky’s “Here Comes
Everybody.” Shirky, who teaches at New York University, sets out to
demonstrate the organizing power of the Internet, and he begins with
the story of Evan, who worked on Wall Street, and his friend Ivanna,
after she left her smart phone, an expensive Sidekick, on the back
seat of a New York City taxicab. The telephone company transferred the
data on Ivanna’s lost phone to a new phone, whereupon she and Evan
discovered that the Sidekick was now in the hands of a teen-ager from
Queens, who was using it to take photographs of herself and her
friends.

When Evan e-mailed the teen-ager, Sasha, asking for the phone back,
she replied that his “white ass” didn’t deserve to have it back.
Miffed, he set up a Web page with her picture and a description of
what had happened. He forwarded the link to his friends, and they
forwarded it to their friends. Someone found the MySpace page of
Sasha’s boyfriend, and a link to it found its way onto the site.
Someone found her address online and took a video of her home while
driving by; Evan posted the video on the site. The story was picked up
by the news filter Digg. Evan was now up to ten e-mails a minute. He
created a bulletin board for his readers to share their stories, but
it crashed under the weight of responses. Evan and Ivanna went to the
police, but the police filed the report under “lost,” rather than
“stolen,” which essentially closed the case. “By this point millions
of readers were watching,” Shirky writes, “and dozens of mainstream
news outlets had covered the story.” Bowing to the pressure, the
N.Y.P.D. reclassified the item as “stolen.” Sasha was arrested, and
Evan got his friend’s Sidekick back.

Shirky’s argument is that this is the kind of thing that could never
have happened in the pre-Internet age—and he’s right. Evan could never
have tracked down Sasha. The story of the Sidekick would never have
been publicized. An army of people could never have been assembled to
wage this fight. The police wouldn’t have bowed to the pressure of a
lone person who had misplaced something as trivial as a cell phone.
The story, to Shirky, illustrates “the ease and speed with which a
group can be mobilized for the right kind of cause” in the Internet
age.

Shirky considers this model of activism an upgrade. But it is simply a
form of organizing which favors the weak-tie connections that give us
access to information over the strong-tie connections that help us
persevere in the face of danger. It shifts our energies from
organizations that promote strategic and disciplined activity and
toward those which promote resilience and adaptability. It makes it
easier for activists to express themselves, and harder for that
expression to have any impact. The instruments of social media are
well suited to making the existing social order more efficient. They
are not a natural enemy of the status quo. If you are of the opinion
that all the world needs is a little buffing around the edges, this
should not trouble you. But if you think that there are still lunch
counters out there that need integrating it ought to give you pause.

Shirky ends the story of the lost Sidekick by asking, portentously,
“What happens next?”—no doubt imagining future waves of digital
protesters. But he has already answered the question. What happens
next is more of the same. A networked, weak-tie world is good at
things like helping Wall Streeters get phones back from teen-age
girls. Viva la revolución. ♦


ILLUSTRATION: SEYMOUR CHWAST
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