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TASKS

1

Outline the information on the author’s past online behaviour and how she has dealt with it.

(30 %)

2

Analyze the way the author presents her addiction. Focus on communicative strategies and use of language as well as the picture published with the article.

(30 %)

3

Choose one of the following tasks:

3.1

“When I returned home to Nigeria, I resolved to extricate myself from the grips of what I had finally come to acknowledge as a behavioural disorder.” (ll. 36-38)

Using the quote and the author’s experience as a starting point, assess the potential effects that constantly being online could have on people.

OR

3.2

For your English partner school’s webpage dedicated to “Social Media Awareness Day 2026”, write an article in which you discuss the opportunities and risks for young people aspiring to start a career in the field of social media.

(40 %)

Text: Article

Googling my name became an obsession, every hour of every day – I needed help

By Adaobi Tricia Nwaubani1

Hand greift aus Tablet, umgeben von bunten, abstrakten Wirbeln und SymbolenHand greift aus Tablet, umgeben von bunten, abstrakten Wirbeln und Symbolen
Hand greift aus Tablet, umgeben von bunten, abstrakten Wirbeln und SymbolenHand greift aus Tablet, umgeben von bunten, abstrakten Wirbeln und Symbolen

Illustration: Tsjisse Talsm

[…]

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Looking at my computer screen, I blinked in disbelief. I had just typed my name into Google
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and was flabbergasted to see page after page of results about me. It was April 2009 and I
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was a new author in Nigeria. My first book was just about to be released and I had been
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completely unaware of just how much pre-publication buzz the international publishing scene
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generates. A year earlier, Googling my name had presented just four results – mostly related
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to my old school’s alumni website. Now there were 600 and I devoured every one of them;
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reviews, blogs and comments. But my fascination quickly spiralled into something much
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darker as I became addicted to searching my name on Google every hour of every day.

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The signs of my addiction were subtler than those of an alcoholic or drug addict, yet they
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disrupted my life just the same. Mobile internet and smartphones were uncommon luxuries in
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Nigeria at the time, with only 9% of the 156 million population having internet access. My
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habit of searching for my name online was confined to when I was working in the office, or at
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home tethered to an unreliable external modem2. If I was out with friends, I would ask to
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borrow their laptop or phone. I would excuse myself from gatherings, shutting myself away in
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the corner of a friend’s room to be close to the internet modem.

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During the stretches when there was nothing new to read about me on the internet for days, I
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continuously refreshed the page. The moment a new mention finally appeared was euphoric,
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rendering all the previous hours of clicking and waiting worthwhile. Over time, I discovered
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that my name might just be among the most misspelled on the planet, so I adapted my
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search habits to include misspellings: Adoabi, Adaobe, Adobe, Adoabe, Trisha, Nwambani,
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Nwanbani, Nwubani, Nwabani, Uwaubani, Unwabani, Nwabuani, Nwabauni. I was
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determined not to miss a single result.

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In April 2010, an invitation to a writers’ prize ceremony took me to New Delhi, India. During a
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week filled with events, I found myself at a school, flanked by two other authors, taking
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questions from students. One, in particular, struck a chord. The student wanted to know
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whether we Googled our own names and, if so, how often. Her question prompted laughter
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throughout the hall. But it caught me completely off guard. Until that moment, I had lived
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under the assumption that my incessant habit of typing my name into Google was a private
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addiction. A personal neurosis that belonged solely to me.

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My fellow authors and I continued the discussion after leaving the venue. One of them told
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me about a friend, a world-renowned novelist, who had set up a Google alert for his name.
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When they spent time together, his phone emitted constant pings that kept drawing his
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attention back to its screen. I found myself engulfed by a rising sense of panic as the
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realisation hit me: I was not unique in my obsession, but a fresh initiate into a broad
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community of the digitally fixated. A vision of my future self loomed present, tethered to the
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incessant pings of my phone, tormented by mental unrest. When I returned home to Nigeria,
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I resolved to extricate myself from the grips of what I had finally come to acknowledge as a
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behavioural disorder.

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My university degree in psychology came in handy as I embarked on a self-imposed
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programme aimed at regaining control over my Googling. Starting with the modest goal of
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one hour, I channelled every ounce of willpower to keep myself from Googling my name. The
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rule was simple: only after the clock had completed 60 full minutes could I indulge in my
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habit, treating it as a reward for my patience. With time, I extended the challenge – to two
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hours, then progressively longer, until I reached a point where I only searched for my name
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once a week, and eventually, just once a month. The gradual increase in intervals between
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searches weakened the compulsive urge, and my brain’s craving for the ritual of searching
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diminished.

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It has been 13 years since I managed to kick the habit. I might still search for the title of my
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books or enter my name on specific websites to locate articles I have authored, but the last
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time I searched my name on Google was in January 2011. Friends, colleagues and bosses
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have at different times tried to lecture me on the advantages of keeping up to date with
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what’s being said about me online. “So that you can address any errors or negativity,” one
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said. But I know just how quickly I could fall back down the rabbit hole3. Regaining control
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over my own mind has been too precious […].

1 Adaobi Tricia Nwaubani – female Nigerian novelist and journalist

2 modem – communication hardware device to connect computers with the internet

3 to fall down the rabbit hole – getting lost in something or ending up in a strange or difficult situation

(796 words)

Nwaubani, A. T. “Googling my name became an obsession, every hour of every day – I needed help.” The Guardian. August 24, 2024. Accessed October 8, 2024 from https://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/
article/2024/aug/12/why-i-quit-googling-my-name.

Nwaubani, A. T. “Googling my name became an obsession, every hour of every day – I needed help.” The Guardian. August 24, 2024. Accessed October 8, 2024 from https://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/article/2024/aug/12/why-i-quit-googling-my-name.

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