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Strange Light: 6 PM

Posted on September 30, 2004 in Weather

square012.gifAs I walked out the front door and loitered on the deck, I noticed that a mass of clouds had moved in. The cover had not congealed, so there were breaks. Mounts Modjeska and Santiago wore somber Benedictine blacks and deep blues. The foothills, however, shone goldenly. Even the olive caking of greasewood and manzanita glowed like precious metal. The glory that belonged to the highest parts of the skyline exalted the low.

When Lynn came out to go with me to a poetry reading, I said “Look at the Light.”

“It’s nice,”she said, without stopping.

The Friedman Effect

Posted on September 30, 2004 in Blogging Journalists & Pundits

square266.gifOne of the writers at OC Metroblog is suggesting behind the scenes that we plan our coverage for the blog, meaning that we find writers to do politics, music, etc. I find this disturbing and have said so. Because it is a larger issue of interest to group blogs, I am bringing it out here.

Blogging is about people sticking their noses in places where Big Media refuses to allow them to go because they don’t have the credentials. We all saw what credentials did in the coverage of Bush’s ramping up to the Iraq War. The nation turned to Thomas Friedman, the New York Times’ expert on the Middle East. Friedman clucked a bit and declared that the war was fine because it would get rid of Saddam. It took him more than a year to half-admit that he’d been wrong. In the meantime, Iraq turned into a quagmire.

The lesson is that we cannot afford to have this kind of narrowing of voice in our free forum of ideas. I hold the system which styled Friedman as a last word on Iraq, which prevented “nonexperts” from having their say, as responsible for the war in a major way. Of course, Friedman himself must love the system because it shuts up his opponents. (We’ve seen on this very blog a recent example of a columnist who could not handle criticism.) Blogging emerged, in large part, as a way for outsiders to regain their right to participate in the discussion of major issues. I, for one, am not about to give that up.

If a blogger on a group blog wishes to focus her or his efforts in a particular area, that’s fine with me, but to “organize”, to “plan coverage” sounds to me like the makings of heavy-handed control and the birthing of prima donnas. There are many different perspectives on any issue facing the country today, more than the media leads us to believe. We are best served as a free people by evaluating the facts rather than the glamour of the personalities. The Friedman Effect cost us dearly on the national level. I’m not about to allow it to happen in the free forum of any blog that I am a part of.

Big Jim and Little Jim

Posted on September 29, 2004 in Myths & Mysticism

It’s easier to love God when He makes you feel happy.

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Hairy Toes

Posted on September 29, 2004 in Body Language

“I can tell that your circulation in your feet is great,” said my new GP.

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West Nile Virus 3

Posted on September 28, 2004 in Scoundrels West Nile Virus

One wishes that one’s local alternative newspaper would be a check against rampant greed, but in this case, they’ve turned into shills for the first shockwave of another drug-industry propelled offensive against the consumer’s pocketbook.

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Stalinist and Capitalist Attitudes about Writing and Blogging

Posted on September 28, 2004 in Blogging Censorship

“I once noticed Mary McCarthy ending a line of dialogue with ‘she asseverated’ and I had to stop reading to get a dictionary.

Elmore Leonard

square034.gifElmore Leonard, the product of capitalism, would feel quite at home in a Stalinist dictatorship. Stalin obsessively tracked the lives of his artists, telling them how to write, how to paint, how to compose music. In the late 1940s, for example, the music czars dragged Sergei Prokofiev, Aram Khachaturian, and Dimitri Shostakovich before them. “Your music is too hard to play,” they told the trio. “The average musician cannot master these notes. There are too many instruments for the regional orchestras to assemble. You have allowed bourgeosis influences to corrupt your style.”

In some writing groups, I hear the same complaint. “You have to write for the market,” they say. “Writing is not worth it if you don’t get paid. So Keep It Simple Stupid.” Many quote Samuel Johnson who said that only a fool doesn’t write for money. Johnson, who scraped by on nothing, counted himself as a fool. It’s good to be one.

The market demands dumbing down, simplicity, paucity of metaphors. It invites ridicule of those whose creations take some work to understand. Stalinism and Capitalism both celebrate mediocrity as high art. They both depend on ignorance. They both use what appeals to the public to control the public. And they hate those who find their own path.

In both Stalinism and Capitalism, the artist is an interchangeable part. If the powers of the world — the commissar or the employer — don’t like the product, they remove that cog and replace it. Often, it is not the dedicated artist who succeeds under the system, but the dedicated asskisser.

Under my ideal system, which is libertarian, what ultimately decides what gets created and distributed is the human spirit. As I have said many times before, blogging and the Net amount to a folk revolution. It fills working stiffs and employers with dread because it refuses to define itself based on market surveys. What I like about bloggers is that they define their product for themselves and are grateful for any attention they get. To blog is to be free to mispell, break the rules of grammar, and metaphorize, to be vivid where others would be dull, to be original where the market suppliers resort to cliche’.

History shows that the best artists feel they have nothing to lose. Which is why I think many in traditional media fear the independent blogger, why they make a big deal of the lack of resources and an infrastructure to ensure perfection. Some justly fear that it will be found out that, for years, they’ve been writing for no other end than to generate copy to meet deadlines. A deadline can result in serendipitous copy, but just as often if not more so, it results in vapid, shallow, and dead writing that fails to challenge the mind and integrity of the reader.

To be a blogger demands this: that you are committed to have your voice regardless of cost. And to read blogs or any good writing demands that you work a bit, that you go places where you have not been before. The blogger’s obligation is to provide honest, in-depth, original material . The reader is not passive, but must attempt to interact with the blogger. If you don’t get what is being said, either ask or use a dictionary.

To hell with Elmore Leonard and all the other authoritarians, both right and left, who want us to stay comfortably within our limits, who censor through flimsy ridicule.

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A Real Libertarian Initiative

Posted on September 28, 2004 in Appeals and Goodwill Citizenship

Across the nation, Thursday is the deadline for registering to vote.

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Thich Nhat Hanh

Posted on September 28, 2004 in Citizenship Compassion Reading

There’s a certain euphoric effect that comes from being Jeremiah and speaking of fire from Heaven, etc.

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A System Error

Posted on September 27, 2004 in Encounters Health

I suppose I could have followed the example of other patients I had seen in the same situation and thrown a screaming fit.

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Waiting Room: Directed at R.A.

Posted on September 27, 2004 in Medical Ethics Poems

Why hasn’t he forwarded my records?

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The Proofreading Brigade

Posted on September 27, 2004 in Crosstalk Thinking Writing

I’m not waiting for an apology: I’ve learned that those who consciously or not work in the way of Karl Rove never ever give them.

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There is No Territory: New Notes on Poetry

Posted on September 26, 2004 in Journals & Notebooks Poetry

The charge, the struggle of the poet is to retain the free right to express fascinations.

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