Archive for February, 2005

Random links

Saturday, February 26th, 2005

I’ve been sick all week with a miserable cold — no fun, but hey, it does wonders for catching up with RSS backlog.

## GQ is not normally where I turn for quality reporting on the Valley, but look — they got John Heilemann to write about Google, and, well, it’s a great read. [via John Battelle]

## In a recent Wired piece pegged off his new book, Daniel Pink explains why I no longer need feel guilty about dropping math in high school before calculus kicked in.

## Evolution and cooperation? How’d that happen? Some big questions briefly plumbed in American Scientist. [via Arts & Letters]

## This is the way the world ends: Or maybe not. Dozens of theories and ideas inspected. Good fodder for the next time my five-year-old son asks, “Could the earth ever explode?” — which will be soon. [via MeFi]

## Hypercard reverie: a tour through late ’80s monochrome multimedia. With more chapters here. [via Boingboing]

Personal publishing

Tuesday, February 22nd, 2005

Jason Kottke, a Web veteran and longtime blogger whose work I’ve always respected and enjoyed, has quit his job to blog full time, and rather than go the advertising route, he’s passing a patronage hat. I kicked in a wee bit and encourage you to do so as well if you are one of Kottke’s readers, or if you become one.

Making blogging pay is not easy; making any kind of online publishing pay, when you’re hand-producing content, is hard, I can safely say, after a decade of trying. Sponsorships and advertising raise the same sorts of ethical concerns in blogs as they do anywhere else; even when you’re ethically alert, you can’t help facing tough calls pitting your duty to your readers against the demands of your advertisers. (J.D. Lasica’s recent piece in the Online Journalism Review thoroughly explores this ground.)

Some high-profile political bloggers (e.g. Sullivan, Marshall) have made a go of it as independent blogger/publishers outside of any institutional framework. But the passions of partisanship help open people’s pocketbooks; it’s brave of Kottke to try this from a perch largely outside the political fray.

Personal publishing is a grand dream. Exactly ten years ago, in February 1995, I posted the first (and only) issue of my own Web magazine (warning: ancient HTML alert! Prehistoric navigation scheme ahead!). It’s what I thought I’d end up doing, and if Salon hadn’t come along, I probably would have given it my all. Today the tools are better, and our understanding of the power of the network is stronger and subtler, and if folks like Jason Kottke can make a go of it, we’re all going to feel a little more free.

Random links

Tuesday, February 22nd, 2005

## Some people think that it’s a bad idea for government to get involved in helping organize local wireless networks. This great little post by Glenn Fleishman asks, what if we’d applied those arguments to the introduction of electricity 100 years ago?

 

Electricity is too important a resource for America’s future to be left in the hands of cities and towns, the council argues, which are inefficient enterprises that take profits from industry in their pursuit of ever-greater control of the flow of capital within their borders. “How big may these so-called public utilities grow in their efforts to stifle free enterprise and increase the size of government?” the report asks.

The report notes that 97 percent of all neighborhoods in the U.S. have at least one functional electric street lamp running built through private enterprises’ effort, and that some urban areas have two electrical lamps on each corner, as well as lighting available at different times of the day and night both within and outside of homes and businesses.

## Cliff Figallo, who I once had the pleasure of working with at Salon, is blogging thoughtfully at “What Retirement?” about all the issues — Social Security and otherwise — facing today’s workers as they ponder the (long, we all hope) tail end of their careers and lives.

## Annalee Newitz of the EFF deconstructs EULAs (”end user license agreements”), those boilerplate legal agreements we all click through without reading so that we can actually use commercial software.

## Leftie SF author China Mieville put together this list of “Fifty Fantasy & Science Fiction Works That Socialists Should Read”

## The hotel that inspired the greatest farce of the television age, “Fawlty Towers,” has been sold. But how can the Patels, the new owners of Torquay’s Hotel Gleneagles, possibly maintain its proud tradition of rudeness and incompetence?

Fox blood on the tracks?

Tuesday, February 22nd, 2005

A CNet columnist, Molly Wood, totally misunderstands what Firefox, and open source software, are all about. She’s arguing that now that Microsoft has said it will issue an update of its browser, we can write Firefox off:

“For a moment there, it looked like the tyrant IE could actually be overthrown. Those were heady days, weren’t they? Well, they’re over now… If IE 7 is even 50 percent more secure than current versions, the Firefox rebellion is finished. If IE 7 has tabs, Firefox will be destroyed as surely as the Hungarian uprising of 1956 was crushed by the Soviets… now that the sleeping giant has awakened, I think the buzzing gnat of the browser wars is about to be squashed flat.”

This is a prime example of one of journalism’s worst habits — a knee-jerk application of “who wins, who loses?” logic to situations where it doesn’t really apply. “Finished.” “Destroyed.” “Crushed.” “Squashed flat.” This is the language of pro wrestling, sometimes adopted by business writers who are desperate to paint the typically colorless corporate world in the bright colors and action-packed imagery of sports.

Yet the whole point of the open-source challenge to Microsoft is that it can’t be “crushed” like a small commercial competitor. IE 7 may or may not cut into the extreme growth curve of Firefox adoption; but the people who are building the open-source browser will happily continue to fix their bugs and add their plugins and improve their product whether their adoption rate stalls out or not. And Firefox has already achieved critical mass in the market such that responsible Web site designers can no longer take the lazy “everyone uses IE” route.

Naturally, everybody wants their work to be appreciated and their products to be used, and I’m sure the Firefox team are going to pay close attention to Microsoft’s competition — but I can’t imagine them sweating the way the employees of a commercial startup in their shoes would. Microsoft can improve its browser from now till doomsday — and if it does, we should applaud — but there is no way it can “cut off the air supply” of an open source project the way it could “squash” a company like Netscape. Firefox’s air is free.

Frank Rich on Jordan and Gannon

Thursday, February 17th, 2005

“Is the banishment of a real newsman for behaving foolishly at a bloviation conference in Switzerland a more pressing story than that of a fake newsman gaining years of access to the White House (and network TV cameras) under mysterious circumstances?” Frank Rich offers a thorough amplification of the argument I offered Monday — that the Jeff Gannon saga has more to tell us about where the mediasphere is headed than the Eason Jordan affair.

Random links

Tuesday, February 15th, 2005

Missile defense: Didn’t work last time. Still doesn’t work. Tom Lehrer’s Werner von Braun said, “Once the rockets are up, who cares where they come down,” but we can’t even get the rockets up. Can you say “folly of empire”?

Baby names, Flickr networks

Tuesday, February 15th, 2005

Two amazing examples of the power of good graphic presentation: Here’s the most wonderful dynamic web-page chart showing the churning rise-and-fall of popularity in baby names, boy and girl, across 100 years. I don’t know where the data’s from — wait, I do, it’s from the Social Security Administration! — but it’s presented in a glorious interface (reminds me of Edward Tufte’s beloved graphic of Napoleon’s Russian campaign). Go, type your name in, see how the mighty monikers rise and fall on the waves of human fickleness! [link courtesy Steven Johnson]

Over at Flickr, there’s this cool series of charts exploring the web of inter-relationships of users of that photo-sharing service. Interesting stuff for the online social anthropologists, but what I dig is the reflexivity: the study’s offered up as just one more batch of Flickr images.

Susannah Breslin’s project

Tuesday, February 15th, 2005

Susannah Breslin, who once roamed these Salon Blog parts as the Reverse Cowgirl and then rode off into the sunset, is now writing a novel (titled Porn Happy) while blogging about writing the novel. Meanwhile, she is also posting the novel as a blog. Finally, she is looking for patrons to kick in some cash and support the project.

The Salon blogspace has been lucky to be associated with an amazing series of literary experiments, from Diego Doval’s Plan B to the now-between-covers work of Real Live Preacher to the amazing saga of Julie/Julia, which we expect someday to read on paper. And no doubt many others I’m forgetting. Best of luck to Susannah.

A tale of two scalps

Monday, February 14th, 2005

When two high-profile stories surface nearly simultaneously and share some superficial traits, the news media will lump them together. The blogosphere, it seems, shares this understandable reflex. And so we have the parallel buzzes over the resignation of CNN exec Eason Jordan and the exposure of a dubious character in the White House press room sharing mind-space as examples of the ascendant power of blogs to make and break careers, expose error and deception and generally cause a ruckus. I Am Blogger, Hear Me Roar!

But these two stories are fundamentally different, and, I’d argue, of radically different import.

Jordan, the CNN exec who quit on Friday, apparently shot his mouth off at the Davos conference, making an overly broad statement of some kind (the Davos management won’t release a video or transcript of the event so there’s no record to refer to, only hearsay) suggesting that U.S. troops had targeted journalists in Iraq. He backed off almost immediately, it seems, but his mea culpas weren’t sufficiently earnest.

Over the years at Salon I’ve been on the inside of stories like this enough times to know that, when you’re on the outside, you never have the full story, and the idea that angry bloggers alone laid Jordan low seems extraordinary unlikely to me. If you have your organization’s confidence, this sort of thing rolls off easily; if you don’t, then you’re vulnerable to the first controversy to come along.

I’m not shedding tears for the CNN executive. I’m always amazed at the stupid things CEOs, politicians, news honchos and other people who hold public responsibility will say in public (and do in private), thinking that the inherent power of their position grants them carte blanche and wraps them in Teflon. If they need to be beaten up over and over again until they really, really understand that — as the saying goes in blog-land — “off the record is dead,” fine.

Jordan joins Dan Rather and Jayson Blair and many, many other journalists now off-duty or just waiting to be disgraced someday. His story is now a routine one — that of the media pro who does not realize that the world has changed around him, that there is a new activist sphere of journalistic review and criticism happening collectively in real time, and that no gaffe, error or deception is likely to remain hidden. Until media people fully and deeply learn that they are responsible for their words and their work, and that this scrutiny is a good thing for their profession, careers will continue to fall casualty.

But this weeding-out process doesn’t take place in some sort of scientific vacuum, wherein the flaws of the profession can be precipitated out, leaving behind the pure essence of journalism. It is happening in the heart of a political storm. Jordan was a target for the right because conservatives think CNN is a liberal network. (That’s a joke, but let’s leave that partisan controversy alone for now.) And the conservative blogosphere is now claiming his scalp with a whoop.

It seems simple to equate that whoop with the glee on the left that preceded it, as bloggers unraveled the strange tale of “Jeff Gannon” — a fellow who mysteriously leaped from the obscurity of a right-wing Web site into the heart of the White House press corps, where he became a ringer for the Bush administration’s press secretary, who regularly turned to him for “questions” that hilariously echoed the Bush party line. It turned out Gannon was using a fake name, had only the most dubious claim to press credentials, and was plainly more of a shill than a reporter; when the collective investigations of the blogosphere began to turn up personal details that were embarrassing for an avowed conservative, “Gannon” publicly quit his job at “Talon News.”

So the score is tied, right? But this isn’t a game, or a battle with a body count; if the only significance here is — to borrow and twist a phrase from last decade’s partisan trench warfare — the Journalism of Personal Destruction, then it’s all pretty trivial.

Eason Jordan’s trial-by-blog is simply the latest example of the convulsive and painful but inevitable and long-brewing transformation of professional journalism from a protected sphere into a more open environment. That’s important, but it’s hadly news any more. The Gannon story, on the other hand, offers us a peek into the next chapter of the story — the one in which an opportunistic political establishment, sensing the vulnerability of the media, grabs the moment to reshape the public’s very grasp of reality.

Let’s remember that, while its press secretary is calling on the Jeff Gannons of the world for cover, the Bush administration is also offering under-the-counter payoffs to columnists and sending out video press releases in which PR people masquerade as reporters. This isn’t a simple matter of a gaffe here and there; it’s a systematic campaign to discredit the media, launched by an administration that desperately needs to keep propping up its Potemkin Village versions of reality (We’ll find weapons of mass destruction! We’ll cut the deficit! We’ll save Social Security by phasing it out! Really!). When you’re pursuing an Orwellian agenda, your first target must be anyone who has the standing to point it out. Messengers are a pain — but if you shoot enough of them (figuratively speaking!), and send out enough impostors, you can have any message you want.

Journalism, of course, has done so much on its own to discredit itself that the administration’s assault has an easy path; the timbers it’s battering are often rotten already. But while those of us who cherish the freedom, the liveliness and the free-for-all energy of the blogosphere — and I happily include myself — sit in our conferences and muse in our postings about the finer points of the transformations around us, the machinery of realpolitik is grinding away. It doesn’t care about the ethics of transparency or the abstract debate over “who is a journalist?” It simply seizes an opportunity to reduce the supply of what Ron Suskind calls “honest brokers.”

While we discuss how the “end of objectivity” means we have to find new ways to earn the public’s trust and pursue the goals of accuracy and fairness, the White House is laughing at its new opportunity to mess with the American people’s heads. While we consider the implications of an era in which everyone has access to a virtual printing press and anyone can be a reporter, the people in the White House press office are busily figuring out how they can dragoon more pseudo-reporters into the front row. While idealists post and fiddle, realists in power are burning down the house.

Accountability is a grand principle. The Eason Jordan story shows us how journalists are still having a hard time getting used to the fact that they are being asked to follow it, too. The Jeff Gannon story shows us how easy it is, once the journalistic establishment has begun its self-destructive implosion, for public officials to engineer a reality that suits their own agenda. To me, that’s the bigger story.

David Talbot moves on

Thursday, February 10th, 2005

In 1994, the Internet grabbed me by the lapels and said, “Come here, kid.” I learned all about HTML and TCP/IP but I knew nothing about raising money or starting a company. It was David Talbot who had the totally unshakeable belief that it would be possible, not only creatively but financially, to start an independent Web site where he and a group of writers and editors from the San Francisco Examiner, including me, could try to do their best work.

Since the news of his stepping down as editor of Salon broke today, it seems the right time to tip my hat to his ingenuity and tenacity and guts over the years of starting Salon, shaping it, and keeping it afloat in high tides and low ebbs.

I’m getting asked a bit about what the transitions at Salon mean for me, so I’ll mention what I’ve said in this space before: I’m thrilled to be working on my book, but I would never have felt right about taking a break from Salon in the first place if I didn’t have deep trust and confidence in the people who are now in charge. Joan Walsh and Betsy Hambrecht are smart and energetic and creative, and they will, I’m sure, keep Salon moving in good directions. I’ll be continuing to enjoy my new status as a reader of the site who doesn’t know everything that’s going to be published beforehand. And when my own project is done I hope to return to Salon and contribute to its next chapters.