Readers beware: there is an elite group of mischievous hackers forcing their way into the social media accounts of unsuspecting victims and posting dumb shit on their behalf in order to whip the media into a frenzy and do lasting reputational damage. These hackers must be stopped.
One of them recently got into the Twitter account of The Dignity Project, a Scottish charity working in Africa with orphans and vulnerable children. The dastardly devil managed to cross-post an extremely rude tweet from a Facebook status update about beloved author of wizard books, JK Rowling.
Oh the horror! This prompted an outcry from the public and a very serious investigation was launched by very serious charity regulators. The good folks at The Dignity Project quickly put out a curiously worded statement to clear the air and explain to the world what had gone on.
The Dignity Project has had it's Twitter account hacked
We are not responsible for any tweets that have been sent.
As a charity we do not take any political stance and our opinion is people are free to donate to whoever they choose.
To the people who hacked our account if helping African children to thrive and survive including single mums is bad thing that is their problem.
Think of the single mums! Astonishingly, the bastard hacker has managed to keep the tweet up for TWO FULL DAYS at the time of writing. Yup, it's still there. Why oh why has this happened to good people saving orphans?!
OK let's get real for a minute. Nobody hacked The Dignity Project's severely neglected Twitter account. It was, until just a day or so ago, linked directly to the Facebook account of William McDonald-Wood, one of the founders of The Dignity Project. If you clicked on the links on the Twitter feed, they'd take you straight to the corresponding posts on his Facebook page. Once the world had gone mad jumping to the defence of lovely JK, that Facebook account was deleted. Notice the FB link in the bitch tweet. Despite going AWOL from Facebook, the said chap does, however, still have his own personal neglected Twitter feed up, although it's not much to look at.
Here's what happened: William set up the Dignity Project Twitter account back in 2009 and he didn't really know what to do with it, so he just followed a few people, linked it to his Facebook account and then forgot about it/lost access to it. Everything went up there, including the books he and his wife were trying to flog on eBay.
Months and then years passed without anything earth-shattering happening. He did call David Cameron an asshole, but there was surprisingly no fallout from that tweet.
Oh, and he also had a problem with Maria Miller…
…the Lib Dems…
…David Cameron again…
…and the list goes on. They've also been "hacked" before!
There are a few things we can all learn from this debacle:
- Linked FB/Twitter accounts are the work of the devil
- If you're not going to do social media well, don't do it all
- Don't set up social media accounts if you aren't going to use them effectively
- Have a purpose to your social media; don't just do it for the sake of it
- Have a crisis comms plan in place in case things do go wrong
- Don't blame "hackers" when you stuff up
- Be honest about your mistakes and don't make things worse by lying
"I'll have the T-bone horse steak," I said.
The waiter looked at me, a little confused.
"Foreigners don't normally oder that. Are you sure?"
"Quite sure," I replied.
Twenty minutes later I did indeed have a T-bone horse steak before me.
By all accounts, this was not a typical Kazakh dish. Sure, they eat a lot of horse there, but normally in a form a little more traditional than a T-bone steak. Still, it tasted pretty good, like a cross between liver and beef. The meat also had a peculiar smell that seemed to fill the room. I received a satisfied nod of approval from the waiter after I'd finished my meal.
Welcome to Kazakhstan, I thought.
I was in Astana, capital of Kazakstan, for a work trip. The Asian Development Bank was holding its Annual Meeting there and I was helping out with the youth engagement part of all that, working with a group of young people who had come from around the region to be part of a youth forum and a Civil Society Program.
This was probably the first time I'd been to a country and not really known a single thing about it. What struck me immediately upon arrival was the people. Many of them really epitomised this kind of meeting of Russia and Asia in everything from how they looked to how they spoke. I just didn't expect to hear these thick, Russian/Kazakh accents coming out of the mouths of people whom my ignorant mind was trying to place in East Asia.
Fickle observations were about as far as I got with the people. I spent a lot of time walking around and exploring Astana and was generally viewed with indifference everywhere I went. Saying hello to people was usually met with looks of confusion and mild panic, even in the hotel where I was staying. So I didn't exactly make a great deal of friends among the locals. Nobody speaks a lick of English, which makes even the most basic communication difficult.
The closest I got to making friends was when a colleague and I hitched a ride across town with a young chainsmoking couple who insisted on showing us pictures of a car they were trying to either restore or sell to us, I'm unsure which. When I say "hitched a ride" I actually mean "caught a taxi". There are real taxis in Astana, but you rarely see them. Instead, you just hitch a ride with anyone who happens to be going in the same direction and give them a couple of bucks for their troubles. I don't know how this figures into safety briefings and whatnot, but that's the only way to get around unless you plan walking everywhere, which I did from time to time.
Walking around was great for two reasons: the climate and the scenery. The climate is out of this world. It's cold — like, really cold — but the air is so crisp and fresh that you don't really mind. There's none of this miserable wind and rain that makes the British cold so uncomfortable. It was actually a pleasure to go out and to feel weather.
Then there was the scenery. Astana is the most peculiar place I think I've ever been. It's a largely empty city with very few people. But there are these enormous, remarkable structures everywhere. You cannot go from one street to another without seeing a building that takes your breath away. The architecture is incredible. I can't imagine the amount of oil money that has been put into making Astana look like this. By the end of the week, it kind of dawned on me that I'd only really been taking pictures of buildings. Nothing else.
That's the thing about Astana. All these buildings are recent developments, a result of the capital city being moved there in 1997. At that time, the place was virtually empty. Now, it looks like something from a sci-fi movie. As soon as you get to the outskirts of the city, however, you see that there's just nothing else around. Visitors to the capital are in awe of the magnificence of everything they see, but it's not really a reflection of the country as a whole, so in this way it's a little misleading. I'm not sure if I really got to visit Kazakhstan, as such, or more, a weird futuristic gateway.
This was reflected in the kind of activities that were organised for us. We saw a ballet in this remarkable, extravagant opera house, the likes of which I'd never seen. We were treated to fine food and wine. We saw stunning performances of opera, ballet and music. It all felt strangely inauthentic though.
There are only about 800,000 people in Astana, while the whole country is home to about 18 million. The country is massive though, so on average you only have about 6 people per square kilometre, making it one of the least densely populated places on earth. You can't escape this emptiness, even in Astana.
Kazakhstan gets most of its money from oil and gas reserves. The energy sector is huge. In 2012, exports were close to $87 billion, 59% of that were oil and oil products. So there are a lot of people getting rich in the country. Despite that, the services sector is the biggest employer, followed by agriculture. Corruption is an issue that remains a problem.
Then there's the politics, or lack of it. President Nursultan Nazarbayev has been the leader of the country since 1991, when the country became independent after the collapse of the Soviet Union. He's a dictator. There's no other way to put it. And with that come limits to freedom of speech, political freedom, corruption and more. Yet the country is stable and per capita GDP has increased twelvefold since 1994. Life is generally pretty good for a lot of people and it doesn't look like there's much in the way of an anti-Nazarbayev movement in the country.
Kazakhstan, or the bits of it I've seen, is an interesting, diverse country, but I would not say it's an obvious choice for a holiday, despite curiosities like military parades and missiles being driven through the streets. I would love to go back and spend a little more time travelling around the country, but it's not the kind of place where you can just rock up with a backpack and expect to get around.
All right, these are not really Thailand's first tweets, but they are the first tweets of some of Thailand's most well-known tweeters, in English, at least. This list was selected just off the top of my head really, so I'm sure there are heaps of interesting people I missed out. If you find any funny ones that aren't posted here, let me know in the comments and I'll add them.
I'm at work and I still have a cold.
— Matt (@Vanalli) August 15, 2007
My father must be rolling in his grave. First it was a book, then a website, then a blog. And now this! All with the word "sex" in them! — แก้วมาลา Kaewmala (@Thai_Talk) February 21, 2010
Trafalgar Square. A woman throws an envelope from the empty plinth. Contents? Lollipop, button and note: "I want more oregano on my pizza." — Andrew RC Marshall (@Journotopia) July 16, 2009
I am following Scott Eddy.
— Scott Eddy (@MrScottEddy) March 11, 2009
Trying the TwitterBerry
— Kitty Chirapongse (@gnarlykitty) January 10, 2008
eating spaghetti, interesting uhm? — Florian Witulski (@vaitor) July 25, 2008
If you plot the Bangkok burnings on a map and join the dots, it spells 'Thaksin luv Thailand'. — Dan Waites (@danwaites) May 21, 2010
The world's window to Thailand
— Bangkok Post (@BPbreakingnews) February 11, 2009
http://twitpic.com/15jbyy – At the graduation of Nong Grace. Time has gone quick.
— Richard Barrow (@RichardBarrow) February 27, 2010
Before a storm, there is an unsuspicious calm. The military is exercising utmost patience amid the red flags. — Thanong (@ThanongK) February 16, 2010
สวัสดีค่ะ ติดตามข่าวสารของดิฉัน ยิ่งลักษณ์ ชินวัตร ได้ที่นี่นะคะ @PheuThaiParty Hi! I'm Yingluck. Please follow my new twitter here.
— Yingluck Shinawatra (@PouYingluck) May 20, 2011
Reading twitter website
— tulsathit (@tulsathit) December 17, 2008
hello world. — go east. 2! (@goeast2) January 27, 2010
At home, but not for long…
— Greg (@BkkGreg) December 11, 2008
Thirteen injured in the deep south
— bangkokpundit (@bangkokpundit) April 20, 2008
Heading home for holidays. Thank god it's just the next city and I only have to sit in train for an hour.
— Saksith Saiyasombut (@Saksith) April 6, 2007
at work, but it's Fridaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!!
— Jon Russell (@jonrussell) May 18, 2007
First entry in twitter, just checking it out…
— Dave Oliver (@daveoli) April 2, 2007