If the National Security Agency was reading emails between
my wife and I this week, this is what they got to see:
Although, as I read further about Yahoo cooperating with the
NSA on this spooky email reading, chances that they saw this photo, or really
anything of mine, appear beyond slim.
The Reuters story kinda fails to put the fear in me.
Yahoo Inc last year
secretly built a custom software program to search all of its customers'
incoming emails for specific information provided by U.S. intelligence
officials, according to people familiar with the matter.
The company complied
with a classified U.S. government demand, scanning hundreds of millions of
Yahoo Mail accounts at the behest of the National Security Agency or FBI, said
three former employees and a fourth person apprised of the events.
Some surveillance
experts said this represents the first case to surface of a U.S. Internet
company agreeing to an intelligence agency's request by searching all arriving
messages, as opposed to examining stored messages or scanning a small number of
accounts in real time.
And, yes, I’ve seen the movie:
So clearly, this is the time for all of us Yahoo email users
to make the following demands:
1.
Winnebago. Burgundy interior.
2.
Phone number of the girl with the Uzi.
3.
Europe. And Tahiti.
4.
Peace on Earth. Good Will Toward Men.
5.
Clear up my record. Get out of my life.
6.
Declaration that “I’m fine.”
And I get it. I should be completely freaked out that the
sinister NSA is reading my email. Looking for an undisclosed string of
characters either in an email or an attachment. Believe me, I’ve seen that
movie too.
I know the civil libertarian in me should be outraged. But
when I open up the Vault O’ Outrage, all I get is the comically scurrying
spider, running away from an empty room.
Facebook and Google and other tech companies are standing
ready at their fainting couches, beating their breasts that if it had been
THEM, THEY would not have complied with the NSA’s order for surveillance.
They’re too busy of course, mining our every breath and syllable online in
order to make money off of us to even bother giving the government a chance to
listen in as well. That’s the American Way.
And I know the big argument: Where do we draw the line? If
we lay back and let the government Snoops get into our email now when they
won’t even tell us what they’re looking for, what’s to stop them from digging
deeper and deeper and deeper and deeper into what we’re doing and saying and
thinking and buying and eating and defecating?
Who says they ain’t doing that stuff right now?
BOOGA BOOGA!
Hope I didn’t scare you.
I’m not even all that worried about the recent Yahoo data
breach.
I’ve changed my passwords. And hackers can just as easily
download the mammoth/glasses photo from this post as they can from my email.
And maybe I’ll be a little more worried about the NSA
surveillance when I have to scurry out of the sewers like a rat. But if we ever
get to the point I’m being arrested and stuffed into a smelly sewer for sending
(or receiving) a photo of a stuffed wooly mammoth wearing owl glasses, I
guarantee you the world will have slipped so far into absurdity no amount of
outrage then or now will matter.
Ah, but the slippery slope, the slippery slope! I’ll slip
and fall on the slippery soap, you say.
Maybe.
In a movie.
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