In comparison to the late D.G. Myers, I’m a quietist, waiting for something to happen rather than stepping on the accelerator myself. He supplied me with more ideas and inspirations than I was ever able to offer him. A longtime reader reminds me of “The Function of Book Blogging at the Present Time,” a project David started and together we organized almost sixteen years ago. That’s sufficiently remote in time to make it feel like a pottery shard dug up from a kitchen midden. David and I and eleven other writers/bloggers responded to a list of nine questions or prompts we had formulated, plus a summing up written by David. The resulting symposium is at once familiar and eerily alien. In 2009, I see I was already thinking of book blogging retrospectively, as a done deal. Here is one of the questions I formulated and my response:
“Some say the golden age
of blogging has already passed, that blogging has failed to fulfill its early
promise; and the evidence which is given is that no one becomes famous from
blogging any longer. Do you agree?”:
“There are no golden ages,
only golden moments. I once worked with a newspaper editor who said something
like this: ‘You pay your dollar and read the paper. If you find one story that
amuses you or teaches you something new, you got your money’s worth.’ To read a
blog costs nothing. Peruse the blog roll at Anecdotal Evidence. If you can’t
find something there that moves or enlightens you, or drives you pleasingly
irate, go check your pulse.”
Glib but true. Here is the
late Terry Teachout’s reply to the same question:
“Er, who are all those ‘famous’
book bloggers? Blogging is no longer a novelty, but artblogging of all sorts,
including literate commentary on literature, has always been a minority pursuit
and always will be.”
Go to David’s blog, A Commonplace Blog, and scroll down to the bottom of the left column to read
the entire symposium.
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