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I am on my never-ending quest to squeeze more writing into my life (it’s the ugly truth – the squeezing – I know), without sacrificing anything else (I know, I know), and I’m thinking that evenings could be a good plan. The day before yesterday, I managed to eat at a decent time, and get myself ready for the night, and then have time ahead of me to write.

I repeated the feat last night, though you didn’t see it show up here, because I wrote a post on the diabetic cat website.

Tonight is not that much of a success. It’s nearly 11pm and I just want to sleep (well, I don’t, but my body wants to). What happened? First of all, I got home around 6.30pm after doing some quick shopping, already super tired because I spent most of the day on the lake with my brother and my dad. It was a lovely day. But being on water and hours of active conversation are tiring.

So, I ate a little late.

And then I got lost nearly 25 years in the past, going through an old Metafilter thread, the one where the Kaycee Nicole “affair” played out. If you weren’t blogging back in 2001, you’ll be forgiven for not knowing what I’m talking about. Whether you do or not, you should read The Curious Case of Kaycee Nicole (hat tip: ma.tt), an excellent long form write-up of what went down back in the day. I read it this morning, and it prompted me to unearth the summary I published at the time. And in there is the link that sent me down memory lane.

It’s very weird reading my old comments (I’m “Tara”) in the thread. I was 26. Just over half the age I am now. As I skimmed through the thread, reading comments here and there, I found myself reading my words without immediately realising they were mine. For a few seconds, I caught a glimpse of my online writing self from the outside. It is quite an unsettling experience.

I’ll keep it short (no writing for two hours tonight), but just wanted to mention that I activated the Jetpack related posts plugin, so you have even more choice to continue reading once you’re done with a given post. I’d actually love to have a plugin that gives you posts from the same date over the years, if there are any. I think it would be a cool way to invite people to wander around the blog in search of hidden treasure (it’s there, I’m certain).

Other than that, pretty much each time I pick up my computer to start blogging, I feel the need for what I’ve internally called the “socials to blog” plugin. The one I dream of lets me open a draft post in which my “socials of the day” (but I’d be happy with just Mastodon right now) would be pre-entered, one beneath the other, in chronological order, with prettified links and preview cards as well as a source/reference link to the original update on the socials. (Yes, I know I need to detail this a bit more.) Honestly, I think about it nearly every day. Because every day, I post stuff to the socials which I could really use as a basis for a linkbloggy blog post.

I’ve been pondering more on the nature of socials versus blogging, and it’s now very clear to me that the socials are closer to chatting than “writing”, for me. Sharing a link to the socials is akin to telling the colleague I just bumped into “oh, by the way, did you see xyz, I think you might like it”, or sending somebody a whatsapp message, or (nostalgia) hanging out on IRC. In my view, the socials are highly conversational and chatty, more spontaneous and impulsive than a blog post. Not only because of the allowed length of the updates, poorness of text editing features, and social network structure that underpins them, but also because the “stream” nature of the algorithm presenting the publications of a given platform creates a strong implicit understanding that the only relevant content is “now”. Past updates are like the newspaper of old, good for wrapping fish and chips, but not something you’d want to spend your time reading.

I remember that in my linguistics studies, we covered the distinction to be made between what we called (in French) “discourse” and “story”, two types of textual productions which differ in how strongly the context producing the text in question is present in it. (Of course I can’t find a good clear reference, I’m telling you this from memory, I’d have to go back to my textbooks to be sure more precise.) “Discourse” needs to be interpreted and understood in the light of the “real-world” event of its production, whereas the “story” has a coherence that is independent of the circumstances of its production. To give some rough examples, a novel is a “story”, but the utterances making up a phone call are “discourse”.

Within this framework, blog posts are less “discourse” than updates on the socials. On the socials, utterances (updates) lose a lot of their meaning once the context of their production fades away, whereas many blog posts can remain relevant for years if not decades. So, blogs and socials are not at all the same kind of beast, linguistically, and it would be wrong, in my opinion, to try to make one into another, or merge them. There are, however, parts of the content that makes up the discourse happening on the socials that can be repurposed into a more perennial blog post: the linklog-like stuff, for example. The prospect of doing this by hand is daunting, so I’m dreaming of a plugin to assist me in that process.

Uh oh. See, nearly an hour has passed. The mist is rolling in, up there where my brain lives. I will try and be ready for blogging earlier tomorrow night. It’s a motivating objective.

Related posts:

Rebooting The Blogosphere (Part 3: Integration) [en] Rebooting The Blogosphere (Part 1: Activities) [en] How Blogging Brings Dialogue to Corporate Communications [en] Rebooting The Blogosphere (Part 2: Interaction) [en] Call to WordPress Plugin Developers [en] Simple Technorati Tags Plugin for WordPress [en] BlogCamp: Multilingual Blogging Session [en] Rando: Lac de Salanfe [en] Requirements for a Multilingual WordPress Plugin [en] Basic Bilingual 0.3 for Multilingual Blogging [en]

# contentMap.en
I am on my never-ending quest to squeeze more writing into my life (it’s the ugly truth – the squeezing – I know), without sacrificing anything else (I know, I know), and I’m thinking that evenings could be a good plan. The day before yesterday, I managed to eat at a decent time, and get myself ready for the night, and then have time ahead of me to write.

I repeated the feat last night, though you didn’t see it show up here, because I wrote a post on the diabetic cat website.

Tonight is not that much of a success. It’s nearly 11pm and I just want to sleep (well, I don’t, but my body wants to). What happened? First of all, I got home around 6.30pm after doing some quick shopping, already super tired because I spent most of the day on the lake with my brother and my dad. It was a lovely day. But being on water and hours of active conversation are tiring.

So, I ate a little late.

And then I got lost nearly 25 years in the past, going through an old Metafilter thread, the one where the Kaycee Nicole “affair” played out. If you weren’t blogging back in 2001, you’ll be forgiven for not knowing what I’m talking about. Whether you do or not, you should read The Curious Case of Kaycee Nicole (hat tip: ma.tt), an excellent long form write-up of what went down back in the day. I read it this morning, and it prompted me to unearth the summary I published at the time. And in there is the link that sent me down memory lane.

It’s very weird reading my old comments (I’m “Tara”) in the thread. I was 26. Just over half the age I am now. As I skimmed through the thread, reading comments here and there, I found myself reading my words without immediately realising they were mine. For a few seconds, I caught a glimpse of my online writing self from the outside. It is quite an unsettling experience.

I’ll keep it short (no writing for two hours tonight), but just wanted to mention that I activated the Jetpack related posts plugin, so you have even more choice to continue reading once you’re done with a given post. I’d actually love to have a plugin that gives you posts from the same date over the years, if there are any. I think it would be a cool way to invite people to wander around the blog in search of hidden treasure (it’s there, I’m certain).

Other than that, pretty much each time I pick up my computer to start blogging, I feel the need for what I’ve internally called the “socials to blog” plugin. The one I dream of lets me open a draft post in which my “socials of the day” (but I’d be happy with just Mastodon right now) would be pre-entered, one beneath the other, in chronological order, with prettified links and preview cards as well as a source/reference link to the original update on the socials. (Yes, I know I need to detail this a bit more.) Honestly, I think about it nearly every day. Because every day, I post stuff to the socials which I could really use as a basis for a linkbloggy blog post.

I’ve been pondering more on the nature of socials versus blogging, and it’s now very clear to me that the socials are closer to chatting than “writing”, for me. Sharing a link to the socials is akin to telling the colleague I just bumped into “oh, by the way, did you see xyz, I think you might like it”, or sending somebody a whatsapp message, or (nostalgia) hanging out on IRC. In my view, the socials are highly conversational and chatty, more spontaneous and impulsive than a blog post. Not only because of the allowed length of the updates, poorness of text editing features, and social network structure that underpins them, but also because the “stream” nature of the algorithm presenting the publications of a given platform creates a strong implicit understanding that the only relevant content is “now”. Past updates are like the newspaper of old, good for wrapping fish and chips, but not something you’d want to spend your time reading.

I remember that in my linguistics studies, we covered the distinction to be made between what we called (in French) “discourse” and “story”, two types of textual productions which differ in how strongly the context producing the text in question is present in it. (Of course I can’t find a good clear reference, I’m telling you this from memory, I’d have to go back to my textbooks to be sure more precise.) “Discourse” needs to be interpreted and understood in the light of the “real-world” event of its production, whereas the “story” has a coherence that is independent of the circumstances of its production. To give some rough examples, a novel is a “story”, but the utterances making up a phone call are “discourse”.

Within this framework, blog posts are less “discourse” than updates on the socials. On the socials, utterances (updates) lose a lot of their meaning once the context of their production fades away, whereas many blog posts can remain relevant for years if not decades. So, blogs and socials are not at all the same kind of beast, linguistically, and it would be wrong, in my opinion, to try to make one into another, or merge them. There are, however, parts of the content that makes up the discourse happening on the socials that can be repurposed into a more perennial blog post: the linklog-like stuff, for example. The prospect of doing this by hand is daunting, so I’m dreaming of a plugin to assist me in that process.

Uh oh. See, nearly an hour has passed. The mist is rolling in, up there where my brain lives. I will try and be ready for blogging earlier tomorrow night. It’s a motivating objective.

Related posts:

Rebooting The Blogosphere (Part 3: Integration) [en] Rebooting The Blogosphere (Part 1: Activities) [en] How Blogging Brings Dialogue to Corporate Communications [en] Rebooting The Blogosphere (Part 2: Interaction) [en] Call to WordPress Plugin Developers [en] Simple Technorati Tags Plugin for WordPress [en] BlogCamp: Multilingual Blogging Session [en] Rando: Lac de Salanfe [en] Requirements for a Multilingual WordPress Plugin [en] Basic Bilingual 0.3 for Multilingual Blogging [en]

# preview.content
I am on my never-ending quest to squeeze more writing into my life (it's the ugly truth – the squeezing – I know), without sacrificing anything else (I know, I know), and I'm thinking that evenings could be a good plan. The day before yesterday, I managed to eat at a decent time, and get myself ready for the night, and then have time ahead of me to write.

I repeated the feat last night, though you didn't see it show up here, because I wrote a post on the diabetic cat website. 

Tonight […]

# summary
I am on my never-ending quest to squeeze more writing into my life (it's the ugly truth – the squeezing – I know), without sacrificing anything else (I know, I know), and I'm thinking that evenings could be a good plan. The day before yesterday, I managed to eat at a decent time, and get myself ready for the night, and then have time ahead of me to write.

I repeated the feat last night, though you didn't see it show up here, because I wrote a post on the diabetic cat website. 

Tonight […]

# summaryMap.en
I am on my never-ending quest to squeeze more writing into my life (it's the ugly truth – the squeezing – I know), without sacrificing anything else (I know, I know), and I'm thinking that evenings could be a good plan. The day before yesterday, I managed to eat at a decent time, and get myself ready for the night, and then have time ahead of me to write.

I repeated the feat last night, though you didn't see it show up here, because I wrote a post on the diabetic cat website. 

Tonight […]