The times they are a changin’. Steve writes an interesting piece about changes in the blogging world over the past few years. He points out that Instapundit has been overtaken by Maulkin, which to those of us who’ve been around long enough realize is a milestone of sorts.
Oddly, I don’t read any of the most popular blogs, right or left, because I think everyone is full of shit, but I’m a jaded bastard and my interests modulate weekly. He also points out something I noticed recently myself:
Looking at the ranks now, I'm amazed at how things are changing. People who used to count on 10,000 visits per day are sucking along at 4,000. Blogs I am sure I've never heard of are in the twenties and thirties. What a fickle public we have.
The dynamic has certainly changed. I’m sure much of it has to do with the fact that new blogs are springing up at the rate of one million per day or something. And of course most of them suck. A lot of people still think they’re famous, by whose standards I surely don’t know. A lot people still think they’re going to be discovered, like this whole thing is some kind of digital Shwabb’s Drug Store. And some people are still trying to make a buck without actually working, what I like to call Ralph Kramden Syndrome. And some people think they’re running a media conglomerate:
I see Wizbang has offshoot blogs now, and apparently they're pumping up their traffic count by putting the same Sitemeter code on every blog! Of course, it's possible that every one of their blogs was averaging 34,482 visits as of TLB's last snapshot. It could happen. Quantum mechanics tells us things like that happen. I wonder if I could get all my friends to put my Sitemeter code on their blogs. Then I could charge $900 for a BlogAd.
I live for stuff like that. I think most of us who’ve been around three years or more have pretty much stopped trying. I stopped trying a couple of years ago. It’s tiresome. Leaving comments and linking people who post complete shite—the whole thing stinks of prostitution.
Many have matured. Folks who used to link every day are now writing more and I have a lot more respect for that. I find it hard to believe that people still check the ecosystem. I guess that’s one thing that’ll never change; the enormous ego of the blogger.
One thing I’ve learned over the past few years is that being a link whore is futile. I also learned how to maintain a narrative, and through forced daily writing I’m able to write other things much easier. I’ve submitted writing to people and have had checks mailed to me, which is what I’d hoped for from the start. I’ve developed a lot of friendships as well.
Of course I’ve angered people, run off Jim’s readers and been called a lot of nasty names too. It’s a fickle thing, blogging. And I’m oddly at home in my obscurity.
I've noticed lately here that you're the one carrying SBD, and doing a good job of it too, might I add. It's just that I'm finishing this thesis and getting all my shit in one sock for the defense (Monday, which I'm pretty sure will end in me punching some pompus academe right off his high horse and into next week), and haven't had much time to jot down anything of real relevance. You know, like big giant fat dudes whose bellies hang down to their knees.
That image is going to haunt me, stalking through my subconcious mind, waiting for just the right moment (25 minutes into a boring meeting, or maybe while I'm having a really good dream) to spring forth from the cobwebs and shatter what would be an otherwise untraumatic experience.
You know, I've been around for over 3 years (off and on, and in various permutations), but I don't think I ever really STARTED trying, in that sense. Being discovered? Blogging commercially? For what? The minute you start doing that, it winds up being more of a burden than a therapeutic pastime.
At least, it would for me. I'd never go commercial.
I revel in obscurity. Once you have an audience you also have a job. I just write for my friends. And myself. I amuse the hell out of myself.
And if I haven't mentioned it lately thanks for carrying this blog, Paul. You too, shank. The readers you've run off are a small count against the ones who would have left if they'd faced months of my non posting.
hmm...i have more people checking out my blog now that I don't post. should i assume i sucked as a blogger?