Thoughts on Blogging

Tonight, I celebrated the 40th birthday of my friend Captain Whiffle. The party was fun--lots of good conversation both with old friends and new.  One of the themes of my conversations was my new found (dare I say it) love for blogging.  Several months ago, I was seriously considering becoming a Luddite.  In particular, I hated the ways that cell phones cause impolite behavior and the seeming inability to be in touch with one's inner life. On campus I noticed how people got on their cell phones as soon as they stepped out of class.  In airports, I overheard conversations in which people had nothing more interesting to say than "I'm sitting in the airport waiting for my flight." Sometimes when I was with friends in public places, conversations on their cell phones took precedence over conversations with me or a larger group.  I swore to never get a cell phone.

So what does this have to do with blogging? Now that I've been a blogger for all of two weeks, I find myself thinking a lot about how this medium makes me feel.  I really like that I can write a short piece and feel pleased with the outcome.  I like the thought of my friends checking in on my blog to see how I'm doing and what I'm thinking about.  I like that blogging gives me time to formulate thoughts as slowly (or as quickly) as I need.  I even like the thought of connecting with people
I don't know yet through my blog. Feeling this way about blogging has made me rethink my relationship with technology.  I still don't have a cell phone, but I'm thinking of getting one--all this time, I've been overlooking the ways that a cell phone could allow me to connect with others. If blogging can be this satisfying, perhaps there are other technologies that can enrich my life.

As I type this, I imagine friends smiling--some of my friends will be smiling because of the huge shift this post represents, other friends will be smiling because they know that they've influenced my thinking.  That's okay with me--blogging helps me understand that a new post today will just be replaced by another post tomorrow or sometime in the future. What I say represents how I think now, but it doesn't represent how I'll always think. Blogging reminds me that the feeling of being alive is heightened when we learn new things.  Excitement, energy, passion--all of these things increase as we explore new worlds, new ideas, new technologies.

What are your thoughts on blogging?

3 thoughts on “Thoughts on Blogging

  1. semi-gloss lacquer

    '...you need to go find her and talk to her, I mean, you made her a hat, at least she owes you a conversation...'

    '...you're right, I just don't see her anyplace...'

    so I wandered around the house, found many semi-sober acadamians, a small toddler sound asleep on a daybed, and a young girl on the second floor playing with the foyeur's overhead lamp, (I thought initially it was a poltergeist or something, she just swung it back and forth...

    had some lovely chat... gave my lighter away to the nice lady who opted not to burn down the place with cardboard plates in a fire pit...

    -but no friendly blonde woman with the chef's had and blue band...

    just the scrap I cut off from the top so that It'd be 'even,' (that sits before me on my desk, now.)

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  2. John

    Welcome to the big wide world of blogging! I'm enjoying reading your posts, and I look forward to reading future ones. I like to blog, but as with journal writing (and writing in general, I suppose), I feel guilty when I don't do it. My relationship to my own writing has always been complicated, so blogging is both a new way to explore writing but also another way I can be tortured about it. The proverbial double-edged sword.

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  3. shoushan

    Kathee...i've become a blog addict. I had no idea what I was getting myself into, but I find myself thinking at various times of the day, "Hmm, I wonder if that's blog-worthy?" They should make a Bloggers Anonymous like they have for drunkies and druggies.

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