Her Data, My Data, Our Data
272 days ago
At the last meeting of the Western MA Developers’ Group the subject of data and privacy protection came up (as it often does). Everyone had a story about this or that company letting a large amount of data into the wild and most of them were amusing anecdotes. Stories about developers loading live data into a test system and then making the test system publicly available. Stories about corporations mailing tapes of data to incorrect addresses via the postal service. Funny stuff.
As I was chuckling to myself about the story of some consultants for Hewlett Packard losing a laptop full of live employee data, I remembered something important: some of that data was mine! There was a time when HP was sending me a letter every couple of months, insisting that they would get the data back any minute and even if they did not, I shouldn’t worry as it was encrypted with space-age, unbreakable encryption.
That’s when I started to think about this data in an entirely different way: no matter who’s data is lost (Fidelity Mutual, Hewlett Packard, your local grocery store) odds are good that there is something about you in there. Corporations buy and sell our information on a daily basis, in other cases companies merge and our data is transferred from one to the other. I’m starting to think that this distinction between “my” data and everyone else’s data is mere wishful thinking.
This leads to my next thought: why can’t we get at our data? If I’m worried about Facebook sharing my data I can close my account. I can take a look at what they are sharing and make an educated decision. In the case of Citibank, I have no idea what they are collecting and where it’s going. Sure, I can get a credit report, but I’m not so naive as to think that’s all the data that Citibank is collecting. Hospital’s are the same way, why can’t I see my x-rays or test results?
Perhaps this is the new frontier in computing: letting people manage their data. Giving people the ability to see what data is being collected and where it’s going. It’s an interesting logistical problem.
