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In the living years
Dave Winer marks today what happened when weblogs.com went down and was reborn as Buzzword.com. As the Wired article states, one hell of a flame war went off. Some people had legitimate issues over how it was handled, but others attempted to take advantage and make it personal. No doubt, some of this was in retribution for past real grievances. But it was far too public to have accomplished much except bad blood. A lot of it was spilled. What I’m about to talk about is not related to this, but than again, maybe it is.
Vinnie Paul Abbot lost a brother December 8, 2004. His band mate, his brother, was murdered on stage, while they were performing, by a derranged fan who was upset at the breakup of their former band – Pantera.
Phil Anselmo was lead singer of Pantera. He became like a brother to Vinnie and Darrel. You don’t spend twelve years together thru the ups and downs in life without becoming close. Pantera, speaking as a fan, always resembled to me the sound of a closed fist. They, like Metallica used to, had a “unifying” sound going on. It’s hard to describe, but you can feel it when you listen. Heavier than heavy. That can only comes from band mates who are close. In fact, you could say that Pantera carried the torch for metal when Metallica dropped it in their quest for? well I have no idea. But what I do know is that fans loved Pantera for it. Unlike so many other metal bands, they seemed to somehow get heavier album by album.
Phil traveled to Texas, to mourn the loss of his band mate, his brother, but didn?t attend the funeral – he wasn’t permitted: “to respect the Abbot family’s wishes, and they do not want me there. I believe I belong there, but I understand completely?. I wish his family the least grief they could ever have, and I know it’s impossible. Just bless his family, bless his friends. I love him like a brother loves a brother. . . . I’m so sorry to his family and everyone else who was senselessly killed in Columbus, Ohio.” Why didn’t the family want him there? Bad blood.
As Pantera grew famous, Phil started to lay out grievances with his band mates in more and more public ways. Not simply attacking the opinions of his band mates – but attacking them personally. In magazines. On stage. Phil eventually started his own side project. Recrimations were made both ways. Pantera pretty much imploded. Phil continued to rip on Darrel, and just recently told Metal Hammer magazine that Darrell “deserves to be beaten severely.”
You can imagine how bad Phil feels. My heart goes out to him.
Now I look over to one of my fellow bloggers, someone who?s opinion I value enough to read regularly, ralling a cry to “blogbat” another blogger while calling him pond scum. This very same blogger called on the community to take a pledge for civilized discourse so that the country can come together after the election. He has legitimate things to critique of the other blogger. Giving a in-depth critique of someone else’s views, positions, and so forth is a great thing and blogs are terrific for this. Hyperlinks are terrific tools. But he made it personal without giving the chance for discussion. How is this “civilized discourse”? It looks like anything but. “Fact checking his ass” is good. Calling someone “pondscum” and telling others to “blogbat” him without attempting to reconcile…err…. not so good. I’ve been accused of flaming others on occasion, but I try my best not to blog-to-blog anymore – the consequences can be very bad. Links increase the impact of anything we say exponentially.
If I attack someone personally, instead of attempting to deal with what they are saying or doing first, I decrease the chance to reconcile, or to persuade and bridge. If I publicly attack someone personally, I know now that I pretty much eliminate those opportunities. Unless I want to bring someone or something down (and Lord knows there are some people and things that should be), than I try not to do it. I try to attack their ideas, attack what they are doing. I’m blunt. I can’t help that. But I avoid attacking them personally. That is, unless it is personal. If so, I try one on one communication first. If the other person takes it public – well I gotta defend myself.
I think these are principals that heavily linked to pundit bloggers should think about. You have a responsibility. You help define the truth as far as Google searchers see it. Need I remind you to search for “miserable failure” or “bush mandate” on Google?
Otherwise, all you are doing, in the words of Jon Stewart, is “hurting America”. Don’t be a partisan hack. Have real discussion and argue your view based on it’s merits.
If you think this is preachy, or that I am boring, I don’t give a shit. This is a hard road to take, but I hope I live up to these responsibilities.
(yeah, yeah I know… isn’t this how Democrats lost the election? We were too ‘nice’?… errr… you’re probably right!)
..Crumpled bits of paper
Filled with imperfect thought
Stilted conversations
I’m afraid that’s all we’ve gotYou say you just don’t see it
He says it’s perfect sense
You just can’t get agreement
In this present tense
We all talk a different language
Talking in defenceSay it loud, say it clear
You can listen as well as you hear
It’s too late when we die
To admit we don’t see eye to eyeSo we open up a quarrel
Between the present and the past
We only sacrifice the future
It’s the bitterness that lasts
“The Living Years”, Mike & The Mechanics (1990)
Forget video search, the big story is Media RSS
Wow. Very interesting.
Project Management checklists and templates
Phil Wolff has posted a great collection of links, texts, checklists, and templates.
Free CDs loaded with great software
There are two open source software packages that are packed with applications I use at work and at home: GNUWin II and TheOpenCD. It’s much faster to download the applications individually, and I take that approach myself, but if you spend time installing software on friends PCs every now and then, this can be a real time saver.
Hollywood acts against BitTorrent tracker sites
Wired: Hollywood Wants BitTorrent Dead.
I haven’t been called a barbarian in a while
I was fooled, and so were plenty of others at Blabbermouth and Metafilter (yes, that’s my first link posted there – damn I feel stupid!), by this editorial at the Iconoclast that clamied that “while the murder of even a semi-human barbarian like Mr. Abbott is tragic and to be lamented, it would be wrong to ignore Mr. Abbott’s complicity in contributing to the soul-deadening culture of death, ugliness, depravity and inhumanity that spawned his killer. “. It’s a paraody. An insulting, over the top parody. And a lot of us fell for it.
Philly Future request for your comment
Philly Future, has been a one person volunteer effort for five years. I believe this latest iteration provides me with the tools to change that. I’d like Philly Future to live up to its original promise: to be a platform for citizen driven, local online journalism. It has become the place to find Philly bloggers. I am getting at least one request to add to the site a day! 69 at last count! Independent bloggers are the greatest, most original writers out there. But how to take the next step?
Two things I am already doing:
1. I’ve offered a very public hand of friendship and cooperation to PhillyBlog.com. They have not responded to my offer however. This is after many, many emails and my reaching out on their own forums.
2. Sent emails to start discussions with a few thought leaders in the space to gather their opinions.
What do you think? How come I feel the answer is right under my nose?
Wordform Kick-Off
Shelley has officially kicked-off the Wordform project. Like CivicSpace is to Drupal, its goal it to take a current platform, and improve upon it significantly. I’m looking forward to watching where this project goes 🙂
Speaking of CivicSpace, take another look at Philly Future. A ton of changes this weekend. I still need some design help, but I’m far more happy with its information architecture now.
“because they are not parents”
…Baby boomers and their music rebelled against parents because they were parents ? nurturing, attentive, and overly present (as those teenagers often saw it) authority figures. Today?s teenagers and their music rebel against parents because they are not parents ? not nurturing, not attentive, and often not even there. This difference in generational experience may not lend itself to statistical measure, but it is as real as the platinum and gold records that continue to capture it. What those records show compared to yesteryear?s rock is emotional downward mobility. Surely if some of the current generation of teenagers and young adults had been better taken care of, then the likes of Kurt Cobain, Eminem, Tupac Shakur, and cer?tain other parental nightmares would have been mere footnotes to recent music history rather than rulers of it.
To step back from the emotional immediacy of those lyrics and to juxtapose the ascendance of such music alongside the long-standing sophisticated assaults on what is sardonically called ?family values? is to meditate on a larger irony. As today?s music stars and their raving fans likely do not know, many commentators and analysts have been rationalizing every aspect of the adult exodus from home ? sometimes celebrating it full throttle, as in the example of working motherhood ? longer than most of today?s singers and bands have been alive.
Nor do they show much sign of second thoughts. Representative sociologist Stephanie Coontz greeted the year 2004 with one more op-ed piece aimed at burying poor metaphorical Ozzie and Harriet for good. She reminded America again that “changes in marriage and family life” are here to stay and aren?t “necessarily a problem”; that what is euphemistically called “family diversity” is or ought to be cause for celebration. Many other scholars and observers ? to say nothing of much of polite adult society ? agree with Coontz. Throughout the contemporary nonfiction literature written of, by, and for educated adults, a thousand similar rationalizations about family “changes” bloom on.
Meanwhile, a small number of emotionally damaged former children, embraced and adored by millions of teenagers like them, rage on in every commercial medium available about the multiple damages of the disappearance of loving, protective, attentive adults ? and they reap a fortune for it. If this spectacle alone doesn’t tell us something about the ongoing emotional costs of parent-child separation on today?s outsize scale, it’s hard to see what could.
Policy Review: Eminem Is Right: 12/04
Too powerful not to quote. Instead of closing your mind, try reading the lyrics. Maybe you will find clues for how your kids feel about you and their world.