Professional Documents
Culture Documents
Nathaniel D. Pernecita
School of English, Film, Theatre, Media Studies, and Art History, Victoria University
of Wellington
Dr Kathleen Kuehn
June 4, 2021
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Introduction
As I obsess over posts of Wellington university students venting out their workload
struggles and clubbing memories, I find myself asking what student culture these
slices of life reveal. Case in point: The usual student who procrastinates, drinks, and
goes out religiously. For a geeky goody two shoes holed up at home obsessively
studying, I may not discover belonging with such a way of life. Thus, I recognise the
lifestyle less as a reality I could live out and more like a stream of content I like and
confessions from the VuW: Meaningful Confessions Facebook page, where students
can anonymously submit their yarns and opinions living the typical Victoria University
the page, reflecting on the degree to which I identify with its contents. By doing so, I
explore my relationship towards the page’s common topics. I also post brain dumps
framing how I perceive the page’s norms and values with theoretical frameworks,
which provide the structure to impart my findings and analysis. From there, I process
these fieldnotes and dumps by assigning a word or phrase to passages from them
that convey prominent, recurring messages. This inductive coding lets me identify
and thoroughly grasp what is emerging from the data. Next, I then group the codes
generated from those messages into suitable categories because they share similar
articulate how the different groups relate to one another to interpret how my personal
Findings
Throughout the posts from VuW: Meaningful Confessions like Figure 1, I observed a
prevailing tone of frustration with studying. Thanks to the Facebook page’s incognito
prevalent social norms emerging “from the ongoing interactions between platforms
and users” (Gibbs et al., 2015, p. 257). The stories students profess are not visibly
tied to them but instead to the page. Hence, they feel freer to voice their honest
opinions and struggles to manage their assignment workload since they can
circumvent the repercussions of their rants on their real lives. To me, this
“the culture most students internalise by default” (see Appendix A). Such
Unfortunately, I feel alienated by the student culture the Facebook page emphasises.
When reading about the exciting social lives of Wellington students from a distance, I
see myself as an outsider aching from the fear of missing out. This exclusion leaves
me anxious and insecure, knowing I spend more time consuming their encounters as
content rather than living them. The reason I feel isolated stems from the personal
and cultural environments shaping my sense of self (Wilde, 2020). Considering I had
lacked social cohesion with the page’s community of Wellington students dating and
“going to town.” “They prioritise enjoying their university years by making the most of
it, but not me” (see Appendix A). My reclusive, studious self-concept fosters an
image not in spite of feeling different to the page’s collective identity but because of
and witty” (see Appendix D). Doing so entails differentiating myself by contributing
Analysis
Despite never having drunkenly walked Wellington’s streets past midnight or delayed
my assignments the night before they were due, I still connect with these
Debord (2005), “everything that was directly lived has moved away into a
representation ... A social relation among people, mediated by images” (pp. 117–
Wellington student lifestyle, authentically depicting it much better than my own time
checking my Facebook feed anticipating the next post. “Oh, how I live a boring,
regretful life considering I draw more value from these simulations” (see Appendix
C). Once I appreciate the university culture through the ease and convenience of my
Instead of perceiving the confessions as students laying bare their Victoria University
slice of life comedy of [its] culture in how [the Facebook page] references running
gags and pokes fun of the quirks of [its] students” (see Appendix C). Its cultural
narratives of students bantering about their non-existent sex lives and the rising
rents of Wellington flats are classic tropes that generate reliable laugh reactions. Like
a viewer who derives comfort at the genre familiarities that comedies develop their
this entertainment appeal on these anonymous posts, I feel detached from the
Since the confessions are anonymous and objectified, I do not regard them by their
confessor and how they were made, but instead their value as content. No matter
how intimately confessors banter about their student struggles, they are nothing
more than posts for receiving stimuli. “Having consumed so much media, … it feels
natural for me to cherish these slices of Victoria University life when presented as
consumable confessions” (see Appendix C). In my eyes, their value comes not from
their labour, but from reviewing their fun and relatability compared to other media
possibly deserving of my attention. To quote Marx (2000), “for labour, life activity,
productive life, now appear to man only as means for the satisfaction of a need” (p.
them devolves into a routine reacting with ha-ha or care emojis to the hottest
confessions.
Those emojis are part of a superficial display I perform, informing how I would
someone who likes the Wellington student lifestyle with the posts I react and reply to.
The affect I display on the Facebook page is profoundly intertwined with my desire to
gain social and cultural capital (Dobson et al., 2018). As I curate my romanticised
persona, the less I feel connected with and ownership of it as it portrays a fake life of
interesting than myself. “What worries me is others will recognise me more for the
act I put on in social media, making me think all I am to others is this distorted
version of me” (see Appendix B). To illustrate with Figure 2, are my friends laugh
comical self-ideal, I try to live up to this perception of myself out of character with my
real-life personality. No longer is my image tied to reality: It has a life of its own. In
performance ends and authenticity begins. I commodify my being for clout, so what
contribute to the page to benefit from the positive responses to my relatable, clever
real-life since they affect people’s perceptions and relationships with me” (see
myself. I can only blame myself for not conforming to the page’s collective identity
Conclusion
reveals how I think about Victoria University’s culture and navigate my subjectivity.
The Facebook confessions shape the platform vernacular and cultural narratives,
social life, a storytelling genre relying on familiar tropes, and content with exchange
value mystifying their labour. When it comes to my engagement with the Facebook
fostering my neoliberal mindset at the cost of leaving me feel alien to how I honestly
see myself.
online sites, I employ them to question and critique how I make sense of my
prosumption of the Facebook page. By doing so, I offer an intimate, critical, and
272). I embody and encapsulate the personal meanings I derive from the yarns and
autoethnographic research methods. Such is the case when I reflect on the nature
Another implication is the scholarly, personal insights I impart about the digitalisation
promote their real-life lifestyle and build an online community of like-minded people.
They foster solidarity and a collective sense of reality with their textual interactions to
performance for the page: What values and behaviours do I end up internalising?
Limitations
A limitation with carrying out this study comes from my research design choices
since they might lead to short-lived insights. Since I only took fieldnotes of VuW:
Meaningful Confessions for four weeks and selected confessions during that period,
posts as content could be a false positive finding as the length of observation is too
short and time-dependent to verify my analysis. If I could redo the observation plan
the page periodically. For example, three weeks of fieldnotes every three months for
the next year. This approach would improve my autoethnography’s academic rigour
Given the digitalisation of university social life manifests across various online
student culture is present in platforms such as Vic Deals, Bad Memes For Suffering
Victoria University Teens, and the social media accounts of halls of residence. This
reality, I navigate multiple sites when consuming the Wellington student lifestyle as
media. Next time I undertake this study, I would observe the content of more online
Unravelling the platform vernacular of those spaces account for the nuances in
theorising my digital perception of the student lifestyle. By doing so, I collect more
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It is given students will procrastinate until the week, maybe the night, before the
assignment is due. This lifestyle is just the culture most students internalise by
default because they prioritise enjoying their university years by making the most of
it, but not me. While they are out partying, “going to town,” and dating, I am holed up
with parents obsessively studying and surfing the internet. Of course, this life was my
choice, so I have to live with the fear of missing out. I just hope my labour will bear
good fruits. Good grades leading to a good job leading to a good lifestyle. You know,
witticism. “Sounds like someone’s been coddled through high school a bit [too]
much...,” says one of the comments. Personally, I view myself as a chill, nice guy, so
it feels out of character for me to judge others online. How I see it: I believe my
physical and online selves intertwine and relate because my real identity is attached
am like in real-life since they affect people’s perceptions and relationships with me.
where I perform this online persona. What worries me is others will recognise me
more for the act I put on in social media. It makes me think all I am to others is
self-concept, I am trying to live up to this online perception of me, which has a life of
its own. An existential crisis would emerge as I worry whether people like me as a
person.
What does this confession page mean to me? When I think about it, I have always
seen the page as a way for me to keep up with what is going on at Victoria University
by peeking into the encounters of other students. The lives they live. At least in that
way, I do not feel like I am missing out in the fun culture. Instead, listening to others
yarn about their experiences there, which I consume as content while I scroll through
my Facebook feed. When I spend most of time these days at home studying, it feels
odd knowing I have spent more time reading about these representations of Victoria
University than venture out there. In fact, it seems like I derive more warmth,
laughter, and sadness from these experiential, intimate confessions. Oh, how I live a
boring, regretful life considering I draw more value from these simulations. I have yet
to experience these spectrums of emotions, but when will I? Will I ever? The
would watch begrudgingly from his window to see Patrick and SpongeBob cheerfully
running around. I am Squidward in the sense that I yearn for a blissfully ignorant life
these students have as I study from a distance. Having consumed so much media,
from video games, anime, film, and television, to literature, it feels natural for me to
cherish these slices of Victoria University life when they are presented as
consumable confessions. These stories are a kind of ironic escapism from the dread
of what Victoria University is actually like for me, studying constantly. I can distract
myself with the page’s yarns, serving as comfort television providing a reliable
Victoria University’s culture in how it references running gags and pokes fun of the
quirks of students.
When it comes to the identities I express at the confession page, I prefer promoting
responses to the confessions because the Facebook account I use to engage with
the page’s content is tied to my real-life identity. As such, whatever I like or comment
should cohere with how others perceive me out of saving face. Although submitting a
intimately share with my friends, there are preferences and social norms as to what
workload, regularly has sex, goes clubbing at the city often, and rents with flatmates.
The moderators who curate the page seem like they are less interested in accurately
representing the diverse identities among Victoria University students and are more
about the culture to produce reliable and optimal engagement of the page’s
followers. Even if the occasional academic recluse or punk confesses their opinions
and yarns, it feels less sincere because their posts are being commodified to gain