How do you feel about being friended on Facebook by people you know solely in your professional capacity? I don’t mean coworkers or people you like who work in the same field. I’m talking about the kind of people you never had even a shadow of any but the strictly professional relationship or never even met. For instance, the editor of the publishing house where you submitted your manuscript, the Dean of the department where you applied for a job, the organizer of the session at a conference where you plan to go (as opposed to somebody you met at a conference and had a chance to hang out with socially).
I’m much more of a reader than a poster on Facebook, so I have no fear that anybody would read something intimate about me there. But I do fear finding out things I don’t need to know about such strictly professional contacts. From bizarrely sexist cartoons to gushy pro-Rauner posts to cutesy little kitties to love letters directed to Trump to bizarre Putin adoration, I’m finding things about people that make me feel weird.
And it’s not like one reject a Facebook friend ingredients request from somebody you kind of depend on professionally.


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