/rant on
Funny, for an established blog like this one with a long history and a clear perspective (no AI slop) on a variety of topics, it used to be that I’d have to empty the spam folder build-up with some regularity. Ran a brief experiment years ago where I published all spam, which had no noticeable effect on anything. Well, along with traffic, even spam has dried up, the latter of which I suppose is a blessing I oughta count. Best guess is that spammers moved on to other media better suited to need than the dreaded text-based blog. After all, semiliterate youth simply can’t be bothered to attempt to read. TL;DR.
Aside: I can’t say that youth are particularly wrong for refusing to read, or indeed, for being fixed on their screens. Their whole experience in life up to now is essentially being taken care of and looked after. The notion that one should strive and prepare for adult achievements looks particularly hollow at present, which sparks premature and (arguably) inappropriate nihilism across an entire generation who recognize the world is so badly distorted and disturbed prior to their entering adulthood that careful prepping for rising dystopia makes little sense. Called to mind my movie review that settled on the moral of the story being how persevere in the face of abject despair.
If this blog is not even spam worthy, well, it’s not worthy of comment, either. A few readers hit the like button regularly, but there is no active commentary. That, too, has probably moved on to other platforms such as X (formerly Twitter) and podcasts. (Admittedly, other bloggers attract sizable readership and with it comments numbering in the thousands.) With most blog posts, I hold back a little something so that there is more to say, which has been a losing strategy considering commentary is uniformly missing. However, let me reiterate (yet again) that the point of blogging for me is collecting and sharing my thoughts (sense-making, if you will); it is not and never will be a futile attempt to drive traffic (as if I had the faintest idea how to do that reliably) or go viral.
If not spam or comment worthy, well, it gets more dire. Even my commentary at other blogs (e.g., WordPress and Substack) is decidedly unworthy. I don’t comment often, but when I do, comments are typically duds (if measured by response). The one response I do draw, which absolutely sticks in my craw, is removal or deletion. I’ll call out one writer in particular: Elizabeth Nickson. Without going into her biography or character of her Substack (dissident and conspiratorial), I put up a balanced and well-stated comment, which promptly disappeared. I don’t object in the slightest to light moderation to remove trolls and spammers, but I’m neither. Indeed, as Notabilia explained at his blog what he meant by ideological grifters (distinct from monetary grifters) only slightly prior to my comment removal at Nickson’s Substack, those who gather an audience and the usual seal-clapping praise frequently succumb to insulating themselves from negative comments, which is to say, reader engagement. The result? Ideological blinders and echo chambers. I didn’t save my comment, but it went something like this (from memory):
Sorting your assertions into categories of believable and unbelievable is a full-time job, just as it was no doubt for you to assemble them. Here’s where I fall.
Falsifying decades worth of scientific evidence of climate change is simply not believable. Even those with basic appreciation of scientific principles can weigh arguments and conclude that species die-off and climate change that normally takes evolutionary and geological time (meteor impacts aside) is now manifesting within recent human history. On the other hand, it’s entirely believable that a cabal of self-interested and -serving leaders latched onto the issue to drive through radical social engineering that would never be accepting without extinction-level fear-mongering.
What’s a normal person to do? Some still covet comfort and prestige. Others want to pull the levers of power in directions dictated by their conditioning. Most of us are just riding the ride, often scarcely aware of its destination or full freight.
/rant off