And I am digressing. The point of this blog post is that, after this Zoom meeting, I went over to what was once my alumni club's Facebook page. It is still there, but now it is co-administered, and thus co-moderated, by members of the alumni association. This was done before the decision over the summer to kill off all domestic alumni clubs. When that happened, we were told that officials with that department would take a more visible role in social media platforms. In, well, taking over our Facebook page, for example (even though I still was allowed to remain as an administrator and moderator), I was led to believe they would post more. It might be articles touting the university, propaganda as such, but, well, I didn't think I had much of a choice. (Even though I did -- I might get to blog posting about that some other time.)
That increased publishing hasn't happened. I think some person I do not know posted two links to which members could sign up for some study of some sort. But since this change began, no one from that association has posted anything. I, however, have, and still have. I could have, and maybe should have, taken this stupid decision as a reason to walk away from doing anything connected with my alma mater. But I can't quit it. So I am staying and fighting. And I am occasionally publishing stuff on the football team and news about my alma mater and surrounding Los Angeles County.
So back to last night. I posted on Facebook a death about a member of the football team (he was with them in the eighties) last night, just before the meeting. I check back later ... and that post was liked or "reacted" (and if he did "react," he gave the sad emoji since the post concerned a death) by the head of my alma mater's alumni association. It is the first time I have seen him lurking around our Facebook page. Moreover, he liked my previous post about a five-star recruit committing to my alma mater.
Yes, this may just be coincidence. Nonetheless, I'm freaking out. The night we huddle together for a meeting, and then this guy, who all of us consider to be cutthroat and Machiavellian, just starts to come around my way and liking my posts? I understand I might be looking a tad paranoid, but I'm not. I'm really concerned. I'm really concerned he choose to, well, pick on me because we're meeting again. This is not some innocent gesture of solidarity. He's probing for weaknesses. He's playing mind games. And ... no joke, I think someone from the meeting tipped him off that we were meeting. This leader of the association was tipped off by this meeting by an apparent mole, and he decided, of all the people in The Resistance to fuck around with, he settled on me. Don't know why. And goddamn, I don't know what he wants.
And also -- WHO'S THE MOLE?
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