The vanishing, underappreciated prank call
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I'm not speaking as the recipient here. I'm speaking as someone who was hauled in front of the police because what I considered "lighthearted" had scared the hell out of an unsuspecting (albeit naive) family. While I was giggling at a random number, they were worried that someone had selected them for abuse and a knock on the door was next.
The OP makes the comparison to trolling, and determines trolling is worse because of the "raw anonymity". I would suspect most people would prefer that anonymity over the "intimacy" of having an anonymous voice on the other end of your phone line making similar accusations or hurling profanities.
Hilarious as some prank calls genuinely are, they weren't really acceptable then. And they aren't now.
What surprises me most is the author's lack of contrition. I forgive people for past mistakes, but she still fondly remembers how she made others' lives hell. Fortunately, the Internet also remembers. People who google "Kate Levin" will probably find this article. If they're like me, they'll be a little less likely to associate with her.
I answer in German sometimes. Sometimes I demand in a hushed tone to know how they got this number, secret agent style. Other times I pretend to be the most excited person in the world about whatever scammy schlock they're slinging. Once or twice, I've claimed to be the family dog, keeping my communication skills a secret from "the masters" and looking for a way out of the house. My kids laugh. My wife loves it. Every ring a fresh new opportunity.
Do not call list? Hardly. A tiny sliver of my adolescence lives on.
I even got a spam sales phone call from a company offering devices to prevent spam sales phone calls...
I had so much spam on that line that I changed my recorded message to the three tones with the "We're sorry. The call cannot be completed as dialed. Please check the number and try your call again." message. After about a month all the spam stopped.
"Please sir, run the program regedit.exe" "Where do I find that on my Mac, again?"
On related notes, it's interesting that the author of OP says, "Just last summer, someone called me and claimed to be holding my brother at gunpoint. The ringing of my phone startled me for days to come." She also regrets making a mean-spirited call to her math teacher. Yet she does not seem to regret prank-calling in general.
The callers thought that they were being ridiculous - they thought that their accents and use of language and so on were so obviously daft that they had no idea they would actually get as far as they did. They thoguht they'd call, say some silly things, and have people laugh at them for being so inept at impersonating royalty.
Tragically, working for the modern NHS is for many people a stressful unpleasant experience with a lot of management and bureaucracy.
To change from my original tone a bit, perhaps it is best to generalize the idea, that having fun at a stranger's confusion, behind the anonymity of a phone, is just too cruel and dangerous. You can't know what's going on in the lives of the people you call, and the consequences move out of your control when you hang up.
The fallout here in Australia was utterly predictable; contrite and teary disc jockeys, people baying for their blood, current affairs shows doing segments left, right, and center. Equally predictably, the hospital was trying to shift responsibility for improperly managing patient privacy.
The annoying thing is that it took someone's death to show just how humiliating and terrifying being on the receiving end of these things is.
I note this is the station that had a massive boycott due to one announcers finally going too far. You might want to look up "Sack Vile Kyle". [1]
There is no doubt that 2DayFM we're hoping for massive shock and outrage. That is their modes operandi.
1. http://sackvilekyle.blogspot.com.au/2012/03/vile-kyle-bad-be...
Just to be clear, I don't endorse prank calling at all; I'm glad it's a dying "art". But the death of Jacintha Saldanha isn't evidence for anything more than "people who are determined to mess up their own lives, can".
We used to call the Burger King customer service 800 number. Every week. We'd complain about Big Macs, and other silly things. Nothing harmful. They eventually got wise to our antics and everyone working there was told not to talk to those kids calling between 11am and 2pm on saturdays.
The 800 operator was also very useful: 800 555 1212 - a directory of all toll-free numbers. Once we just made up a 3-letter acronym, got the 800 number for it, and called them. Some guy answered. We asked him what the 3 letters stand for. "Nothing," he said. "They used to stand for something but they don't, anymore." It was a strange kind of existential conversation.
Oh yes, those were fun times.
My favorite pranks were on confs with other loser kids from IRC, usually calling up either a business support line and trolling them with unsolveable product bugs, or something more esoteric, like calling up a sexual assault line and asking what counted as sexual assault, or an STD prevention hotline asking about strange maladies. Invariably someone else would hop on the line and make the whole thing into a soap opera for the poor abused call center monkey.
If there's not that many pranks anymore it's probably because kids are finding new ways to deal with boredom.
So is it dead or is it not?
Wubba lubba dub dub!
Plus... honestly: "underappreciated prank calls". You gonna talk about some ancient childish nuisance behavior as if it's a red book animal species worth protecting?
Jesus, nostalgia is a powerful reality distortion field. Next thing, people might start talking about how scratched dusty vinyl records sound better than lossless digital audio.