It feels a bit early in the lifespan of this blog to be sitting down for a “we need to have a talk” sort of post. But I think we do. My reasons for blogging have changed drastically since I first began in 2009. They continue to change, which is the reason this blog’s adopted name lacks a certain…certainty. I swear it’s not pretension.
With individual bloggers and personal blogs gaining legitimacy in the online writing world and the writing world at large, there’s a wider pressure to be putting out polished, well-researched content that is concise, relevant, and entertaining to its readers. And why shouldn’t it be? If people are marketing their work and sharing it with an audience as large as the entire Internet, their work should be good. Better than good, even. Edited. Vetted by someone else. Edited again. But for the place I’m in with my writing – reacquainting myself with ‘the pen’ after a long, lonely hiatus, the blog feels too tight a box for my cramped up limbs.
What began as a sure pipeline to the writing mind has turned into something clogged by these pressures (mostly self-induced) and immobilizing. Part of that has to do with my own back and forth uncertainty over a theme which led me to adopt the hideously overzealous attitude and tone of other “life-improvement” bloggers. It’s not coincidental that I can barely recognize it as my own. Reading some of those blind rants, me rattling off vague ideas on vague pursuits, I can see how desperately I fed off the hope of someday, someway being fulfilled in my work. All of those Change-your-life-by-doing-what-you-love bloggers are dealing dangerous cards, placing high bets – and winning – on the ennui and discontent of the modern worker. It’s an easy path to profit, but a not entirely moral one. It’s taken me months to back away from that table, but now I comfortably am calling their bluff, and my own, on this form of reader degradation superficially masked as encouragement. The mentality that you’re not quite good enough, but almost, easily identified in women’s magazines, now perpetuated through those clever lifestyle blogs (even those run by respected ranks of writers) is not an idea I can subscribe to myself. So why would I expect anyone else to?
Now that I’ve picked up some discipline and consistency in my writing habits, offline, I feel less reliant on this blog to provide me those mechanisms. I still want to share the stories that provoke true inspiration, the good ideas and good organizations doing things of value, whether that’s social, personal, political, comedic or purely aesthetic. Finding and sharing these web gems is more than half of the fun of blogging for me, not to mention way less nauseating than a spew of tips and tricks for revamping your life.
So, if you’ve been able to sift through the heaping meta-mess of this post, thanks! If not, this part will sum it up: I’m going to be concentrating less on how “blog-ready” my posts are, “stop fetishizing output“, and just write! This may mean things will look a little funny around here, in an extra-limbs, two-headed kind of way. And I hope that’s ok with you.
End meta-blogging now.


collintracyerin
January 30, 2011
omg, too many links! I just got lost in a sea of Karina links. Not complaining, but, technically I do have other stuff to be doing
Always enjoy your posts,
Collin
Karina B
January 31, 2011
Haha, they are just optional links, sort of like supplemental reading! I wouldn’t expect anyone to go through them all, don’t worry!
cameron plommer
January 30, 2011
Karina,
I’ve been feeling the same way. I’m getting tired of feeling obligated to write amazing “content” and not just writing because its a way to express myself.
That’s one of the main reasons I feel like I’m probably going to shut down my blog (How to be Extraordinary) and just go with cameronplommer.com. With HtBE I always felt like I was writing for the blog and other people at the expense of not really enjoying it. I’m hoping the change of attitude and website does the trick.
Karina B
January 31, 2011
Cameron, I’m glad you’ve decided to cut some of those strings that stifled you. Dare I say that we might just benefit from giving our thoughts permission to express lane themselves into some form, rather than running them through a grilling analysis to see if they pass the grade… Best of luck. I’m sure you’ll find the right mix.