Showing posts with label blogging. Show all posts
Showing posts with label blogging. Show all posts

Saturday, December 28, 2024

In Defense of Wonks

 

Klippenstein is a good reporter and a generally good egg, but my God, the juxtaposition of housing as a problem (which can be understood in terms of zoning, affordability, Nimby-ism, etc.) and matters of foreign policy, that are obviously understood as federal in nature, is just...

Look, I would like it if HUD had a strong hand and a strong plan for overriding local twattery that keeps housing unaffordable. But there are limits to what can be legally done at the executive level to demand housing access--it's complicated!

Foreign aid is a bit different, isn't it--it's one thing, it doesn't go through state and muni filters You're not dictating to developers and actual neighborhoods with people in them about what they do and don't want. It doesn't have a myriad of red tape things to fool about with. 

We're not talking about the difference between apples and oranges, but apples and eggs. Knowing the difference is very useful, because you really shouldn't expect apples to fall out of any aperture of a hen. Klippenstein isn't an idiot and isn't juxtaposing those things thinking otherwise. 

Thursday, December 26, 2024

The Jon Swift 2024 Roundup is up at Vagabond Scholar

 


One of the finest traditions of the political blog culture, the Jon Swift Roundup, is once again hosted by stalwart Batocchio at Vagabond Scholar. It's always a treat to revisit the year by seeing the best of our blogposts as chosen by the bloggers themselves. Check in, peruse, return--it's a way to reacquaint yourself with the blog posts you might have liked, might have missed, or get to know bloggers you haven't really sampled before. It's one of this season's lovely gifts to folks who care about our body politic and the political bodies who bother about it. 

I know if you are a regular here, you love to see it, too. If you're new here and haven't heard about "Our Thing"--check it out! 

I raise a glass to all posters and toast the host with the most. Thanks always! 

Tuesday, December 26, 2023

The Jon Swift Memorial 2023 Round-Up is Here!

 


No, not here here. It's as always at Vagabond Scholar, where stalwart Batocchio keeps a great year-end tradition alive in hosting the best of the year from small-ish bloggers, as chosen by the bloggers themselves. It's something I always look forward to--all thrilla and no filla! 

So go on over there if you like good blogging and sample the richness. Me, I treat it like a box of nice chocolates and dip back in a few times over the week. It won't disappoint.

Tuesday, December 27, 2022

The Jon Swift 2022 Roundup is All Present and Correct.

 


The blogosphere's faithful host of this year-end treat, Batocchio, has once again collected an engaging selection of blog posts from the year that was, as chosen by the blog authors themselves. It never fails to remind us of the value of the diverse voices of small blogs and the reason why we do the thing we do: because we can use our unique and sometimes specialized perspectives to cast a light on certain corners of our daily events and explain what we are seeing in a way mainstream journalism generally doesn't. 

Anyway, it's always a treat--like a sampler of candies you just have to bite into not knowing exactly what to expect but knowing they will be good. I never read through these posts without thinking about what a great community the left blogosphere is, and what a cool thing it is to get such a neat recap of its highlights. 

Go--treat yourself. It can take a few days to go through. But it is one of the most worthwhile internet traditions, and I'm happy one of my posts is a part of it. 


Thursday, September 29, 2022

Sometimes a Flute is Just a Musical Instrument

 


Sometimes I struggle with the diagnosis of being "terminally online". I prefer to think of myself as only "critically online". What I do know is, as a blogger, I don't love that my blog muses occasionally insist on my dealing with whatever messed-up thing is going on with the Online Discourse. 

I try: "Please," I bargain. "Let me do other stuff. The Discourse sucks. The people are terrible. I hate it here."

And the answer I get is hollow, mocking laughter. "This is the price you pay for your remit: the culture, white supremacy, radicalization, misogyny. Do your thing here, or we won't let you do the other stuff." 

And there I am. 

So, for some reason, the right wing online freaked out because Melissa Viviane Jefferson, an American musician and actress known for her ability to play the flute, was invited to play a 200-year-old crystal flute once owned by James Madison that was being stored at the Library of Congress. That's right, a modern popular musician who has done as much for the flute lately as, I dunno, Ian Anderson of Jethro Tull or Chris Wood of Traffik (look, folks, I am not young anymore and rock music only ever does so much flute) played an instrument that it would be a damn shame to never get played again, and the racists got all up in arms. 

My "favorite" dumbass comment is probably this one from some guy I never heard of named Pedro who was just openly racist:

He said "The thing that is obvious but people don't want to say is that this is about humiliating white people, about desecrating American history and heritage. That's what you do when you're a conqueror. Humiliate the conquered."

It isn't obvious. This wouldn't humiliate white people who weren't unrelenting racists. She's literally a musician playing a musical instrument. She's an American, She's respecting the awesomeness of playing an antique historical artifact. There was no conquering or desecrating. She just played a flute. It was made to be used by musicians. The entire world this terribly online creature lives in is grievance-based and for no reason at all. 

What he's saying is: she used the wrong water fountain. She sat in the wrong bus seat. He wants to take her existence as an accomplished musician receiving the opportunity to handle a unique object as an affront, but by doing so, can only point to her race as the reason for his discomfiture. Because that's all the outrage is. 

Monday, February 7, 2022

Not That I Care About Joe Rogan

 

I really have been keeping out of the Joe Rogan thing because I don't fucking care about podcasts, but this is what I see: When I saw the same thing from Breitbart, I wrote "Show Me The Plane Ticket" because this was literally the dumbest thing set before me for my rational mind to reject. A person whose backstory was meticulously washed(allegedly) to not make him seem like he was born anywhere but the United States, is caught admitting to being Kenyan for the sole purpose of selling books, because whatever? No. That's not proof of anything. That's dumb. The people promoting it are racist and dumb. Barack Obama is an American-born son of an African man and a White American woman. He's Black all day because that's how society treats him and American forever.

Critical thinking isn't dead, but it isn't exactly being loved, cherished and obeyed by people who could really stand to take up the practice. Anti-vaccination and anti-mask views are bad science championed by "outsiders" because their contrarian behinds got thrown out for making the same arguments that keep getting debunked. They aren't rebels and underground scientists. They are fuck-ups. They've just discovered they can get paid for saying fucked-up things so they do.  Edgy! Far out! 

Wednesday, December 29, 2021

Strangely Blogged 2021: Year in Review

 

I haven't been doing year in review posts or top fives or whatever for a few years because it felt weird to gather my personal best and show it off, but I guess I'm over that? So anyway, here's a year in review from me because this was some kind of year, all right. 


January: Little Noted but Long Remembered  : Just post 1/6, angry and patriotic. 

February: Unraveled Bolero: Just who was that man the GOP was bound to sell their country and themselves out for? 

March: While They Were in the Nursery: Where I dress-down Republicans for championing lazy culture war bullshit over effective policies because they are puerile. 

April: Let Them Know, Joe! : I'm encouraged that the Biden Administration understands the stakes and will do good things.

May: The Republican War on History: I take a look at why CRT is being attacked by the GOP and it is not good. 

June: TWGB: The Once and Future President: This is who the GOP are putting all their chips on? Seriously?

July: The Fall of Icarus:  Where I consider that mythology tells us something about our climate change and COVID-19 denialists.

August: Denial and Co-Dependency in Afghanistan:  I sum up recent Afghanistan War history and why the war must be over, and how the Biden Administration can only do the best they can with the cards dealt.

September: It's the Public Health, Stupid: In which I note that GOP COVID-19 policies are stupid ulture-war signifying and deadly

September Bonus:  Dolchstoß-Legende and Trump's Lost Cause : In which I notice that Trump and his followers are a little too interest in the ideas of Civil War and a Lost Cause.

October: Die Fahn Hoch: Obvious fascists are being obvious (basically, whenever I title a blogpost in German, I think my observations are grim, sadly).

November: Autumn of Our Discontent: We are living in an absurd timeline and people believe increasingly desperate and bizarre things.

December: The Big Lie and The Big Liars Telling It: How can anyone democratically support a party that just doesn't believe in democracy anymore? 


Anyway, that's my year. in review. Here's to a better New Year--even if I'm skeptical and even a little paranoid about that (but would my readers expect less?).

Monday, December 27, 2021

The Jon Swift Roundup 2021 is Up

 



The Jon Swift Roundup: a yearly compilation of the best posts (as chosen by the bloggers themselves) is now upon us, and is as always, a bountiful feast of commentary and perspectives, hosted by the one and only Batocchio of Vagabond Scholar. By all means, hustle on over to the link and find posts that will make you think, will recap complex stories of our past year, will introduce you to new and unfamiliar blogging voices, or will get you back in touch with favorites you might have lost touch with over time. It is always a delight to read over a period of days, and for me, it has always been a fine experience in contributing.

 


Friday, January 1, 2021

Welcome to 2021

 

So we have bid a not-so-find farewell to 2020, but let's get real for the New Year as at least one of our resolutions: the problem, you guys, was not so much in the stars as in ourselves, that 2020 was, to put it in a word, suboptimal. The secret word isn't "plastics" or even "biotin" (that's a Wonder Woman 1984 reference)--it's got to be "truth". 

Honesty is such a lonely word, everyone is so untrue--songwriter and historian, Billy Joel.

We live in an age of sincere falsehood and earnest fraud and it fucking sucks. Unless critical thinking becomes a trend and the laying down of a hard truth pipeline becomes a part of our social "infrastructure week" (as if Rome itself was ever built in a week, let alone a day), we're all screwed. People doubt one another, they doubt institutions, they doubt science, they doubt politics--they have reasons, but we need to look at the environment not with belief as a signifier of tribal belonging, but with judgment as a tool to actually survive.

The truth isn't always popular, but it's necessary. We can't go on pretending the lead in the water is good, actually, that the dead canary in the mineshaft probably doesn't mean a thing, that the virus isn't that deadly and the vaccine wouldn't have worked anyway. We can't litigate away reality; but once we understand what is true, we can understand what choices make sense and will have better outcomes. Those choices aren't always easy but success doesn't come by way of shortcuts. There isn't a pill for it, just a path made of the right decisions. 

Anyway, I just had a satisfying plate of cotecchino and ceci (that's a Philadelphia Italian take on the southern black-eyed peas repast--maybe you could call it a "Hoppin Jawn") and some tasty beer* to get my year started right, and look forward to just telling it as close to how it is and how I see it as I can on the blog for the coming year. 

The year can be a good one, but it's on us. It's always on us.

* The other word for this year, for me, will be "moderation". Because I don't have to like it, but it is also true that I need to remember to be moderate in all things.


Sunday, December 27, 2020

The Jon Swift Memorial Roundup for 2020 is Up

 

It's always a fine capper to the year to browse the years best posts as chosen by the bloggers themselves, and as always, much thanks to Batocchio for bringing this together. Go on over when you get a chance.


Thursday, April 2, 2020

COVID-19 and the Suckularity

I have discussed the "Suckularity" on the blog before,  and have tried to avoid commenting on the passing of people of note of late for fear of turning the blog into an obituary page. 2016 was brutal. 2017 continued the trend. And so on. Some passings have been mentioned, but it's an idiosyncratic thing, isn't it? 

2020 will doubtless be even more brutal. Social media makes neighbors of us all. In a way, every passing is that of someone "of note". Everyone will be personally, meaningfully affected by loss this year. 

But I don't yet know how I want to deal with that fact here. I only know that I'll have to.

Thursday, January 2, 2020

Acts of War



It's simple physics, right? Every action has an equal and opposite reaction--except life isn't physics. Qassem Soleimani may have been responsible for great quantities of grief and bloodshed--perhaps even that of hundreds of US servicemembers in a role of giving support to militias in Iraq. But unlike targets such as Osama bin Laden or Abu Bakr al-Baghdadi, who led actual stateless terrorist organizations which were somewhat decimated as of the time of their respective assassinations, Soleimani was a top Iranian general, and that means something different. Even if Quds and the IRGC had been designated as terrorist organizations by the US, it's nonetheless a matter of perspective--to Iran, these are simply their military. It is not unreasonable to expect that Iran will view this as an act of war. That response might look like a direct declaration of war or it might simply resemble terrorist attacks--it's just not unreasonable to expect it.

This Tweet of a clipart flag is part of Trump's response. I assume a further briefing from Sec. Esper should be forthcoming. Sec. Pompeo's long distrust of Iran and probable counsel regarding this act are taken by me to be assumed, and I don't care if I hear from him outside of a congressional hearing.

I feel sheepish. Just days ago, I noted that there was a parallel between the pardoning and lionization of a war criminal with the 1990's black comedy Wag the Dog, which makes me feel a little unprepared for the idea that an actual war might possibly have been floated to deflect from impeachment (as opposed to a staged one, as in the film). However, as the little girl shooter Trump pardoned has hopes of becoming a lifestyle influencer, maybe we are living in wildly optimistic times for terrible people, and Trump hopes that as a "war president", he can avoid a Senate trial altogether. After all, you can easily imagine Pete Hegseth or some similar void/human hybrid meaningfully projecting into a camera that no one could ever imagine the injustice of trying this poor orphan for the murder of his parents this president while we are a nation at war.

It isn't so remote, after all.

And if no trial for removal, maybe no election, n'est-ce pas? After all, why change horses in mid-stream?

I don't have a lot of faith in Republicans at the moment to assume they will not fall, lock-step, into the manufactured moment. If this be war, why, why wouldn't they make the most of it? After all, for so many neocons, the desire to go to war with Iran was always the next step after Iraq, and if the pull-out from Iraq by Obama in line with the SOFA set by Bush wasn't a case of bellus interruptus, certainly the Iran nuclear deal was. But by God they kept their bayonets sharp! (Or whatever, I dunno, I feel like a metaphorical Vitamix at the moment.)

For myself, as a blogger who bounced along in 2007, I feel a little challenged--if you were blogging in 2003, what would you be doing? Because that's what you, a 2019 2020* blogger, are doing right now.

So here's me:



I guess ripping on Ari Fleischer and Karl Rove, because son of a bitch, can't any right-winger ever be too wrong to put on tv ever? I can't even try searching for the clip on Fox because watching geriatric monkeys fucking a football has never been my brand of porn. But here we are. With Republicans looking for reasons why this nice clean dirty hit was great and good, and will have no repercussions and filthy godless liberals are shameless monsters for suggesting otherwise.



And then again, I could be full of nonsense and Iran won't retaliate with force and we're not in the shit up to our armpits as things escalate in every direction. I can of course, consider such a thing. I just don't know that the Trump Administration considered their alternatives all the way, or saw the potential blowback as a price higher than what they might earn politically. I just don't know that this timing was necessary for any other reason. I don't know how this was necessarily "defensive" at this particular juncture. I have questions.


* Really?


Thursday, December 26, 2019

The Jon Swift Roundup for 2019 is Up

And as always, it is a brilliant collection of the best of the blogs as chosen by the bloggers themselves. All thanks and praise to Batocchio for keeping this tradition alive. It's always food for thought and a lovely year-end gift to read.



Saturday, August 31, 2019

Shorter Bret Stephens



It appears that once Stephens has picked up a thing, he will not easily lay it down. It is, at this point, a tripling down on the Streisand Effect, an epic self-corncobbing, and also, something, something, Godwin's Law.

So, after the internet traditions, I can only give you, shorter Bret Stephens:


And the New York Times was apparently fine with it (their editorial section has seen worse), but we'll be talking about it at the blogger ethics panel for sure.


Friday, January 4, 2019

Unbearably Hostile. And Also Very Contrite.

I found myself basically uncharacteristically without calm in my own comment section, which I've spent the last day and a half trying to get myself rational about. Regarding third party voting, or as I look at it, "voting your feelings", I absolutely wasn't trying to offer a good faith argument against voting third party because the exercise itself is infuriating to me. It feels like the reason not to do it should be self-evident and I should not have to make the case against it because history already did. 

But I can't leave it like that, because my commenter hurled some pretty justifiable shit at me, and in retrospect, my freaking out over electoral shenanigans isn't a good excuse for me to be rude, unhelpful, and above all, unbearably hostile to people who aren't acting with deliberate bad intent, no matter what I think the results of their decisions could be. Other folks' feelings about what they do with their vote is legitimate to them, even if fully unfathomable to me. All I can do is try to unpack my white-knuckle panic at what I view as a threat to anything like a progressive electoral agenda going forward.

When I half-jokingly tell people I am still not fully over the 2000 Presidential election, it's just that--only half-jokingly. I've had time to replay how the media covered the candidates, whether the Florida recount debacle could have gone another way, and oh so much time wondering how the period 2001-2008 would have looked different if only Al Gore won. Take just having someone in office who took climate change seriously and might have addressed it then. Or someone who might have listened and responded differently to intelligence about operatives on behalf of Bin Laden looking to unleash an attack on US soil, or with the patience to view the search for WMD's in Iraq wholly differently. I'm not kidding when I say I developed a distinctly hostile attitude to the concept of third party voting from this exact line of thought

The political calculation with respects to our two-party set up just seemed pretty crystalline clear to me--the party that gets the most votes, wins. Regardless of how the other parties place or show. And if Democrats, the established left-leaning party in this country, doesn't get the most votes in a contest, progressive policy values don't advance. You get Republicans in office. And progressive momentum is stalled or rolled back. It isn't the intention of the third party voter. It's just the damn effect. Numbers don't care about feelings.  This is why I clench up when I hear people sincerely talk about how it would be nice to just have some other options

We're not looking back fondly on the presidencies of Jack Anderson or Angela Davis or Ross Perot. That's because of a lot of things, structurally, about the US electorate--there isn't a lot that tempts most voters away from one of the two established political firms in this country, and despite all the media "both-sidesing" in the world, if you have historically voted with one party or the other, you already know the hell why you do and how the parties are different. And if this question was a little muddy in 2000, it sure as hell should not have been by 2016 as the parties only grew more ideologically divergent, and the actual personal history, experience, and character of the Republican and Democratic contestants should have made abundantly clear. 

You would have thought. But after microscopic focus on emails and Benghazi and pantsuits and hot sauce for Clinton, and a fuzzy focus on what basically amounts to a whole entire life of crime-adjacency for Trump, there were still enough people (especially after microtargeted Facebook ads and bad-mouthing via RT and people who I will never look at the same way, like Chris Hedges and Cornell West, trying to make Jill Stein look legit) who were ready for Not Hillary. 

What the fuck did these people expect? The only Not Hillary they were ever going to get was Trump. There isn't a magic curtain that slides open when enough left-leaning folks of good will get together and say "welp--the Democratic Party done shit the bed" that gives them a whole new party with shiny new faces and a do-over. 

You just get Republicans. And have you seen these Morlocks lately? They don't know if there should be a minimum wage or why food stamps should be a thing. Health care isn't a right and carrying a child to term is mandatory. And they like voter suppression and don't give a flying fuck about civil rights for minorities, whether religious, ethnic or sexual. And forget about regulatory agencies protecting consumers, the environment, or Homeland Security being good at helping people in times of trouble (Hurricane Katrina, Hurricane Maria). They'll just be about baby jails, and people getting hurt, and families being separated, etc. 

Democrats aren't the sterling exemplars of everything good and great you might want them to be, but they'll hold the fucking line. If they can.

And that's the big "if". Democrats have to be in office and have the votes to get shit done. There is no Green Lantern ring that magically makes everything possible just because we had a Democratic president, in the case of Obama, or a Democratic House right now. Because Republicans are still here. Doing as they do. 

And their voters have amaaazing brand loyalty. Duncan Hunter and Chris Collins got re-elected being under indictment. Steven King and Louie Gohmert are open bigots with brain worms, but by golly, they are still here. 

Yet here we are, in the opening up of the 2020 Democratic primaries, when it should genuinely look like Trump is too corrupt and has too many investigations into himself to even be shining up his campaign shoes, but his white evangelical followers talk about him like he's the Second Coming, and we have damn fools already speculating if Elizabeth Warren is likable enough or if her DNA test was too damn much (not Trump's overt racism). 

I can't face third party talk without becoming unbearably hostile. I don't know what genuine consideration of who the GOP is right now vs who the Democrats are right now, makes that search for oh, something different, not seem like sheer folly. It's blowing the damn rent money on a longshot nag. It's saying "Yeah, Republicans are pretty bad, boy, but what about this bullshit Clinton/Biden/some other Democrat m'f-r did 20 years ago?"

We don't have time for this. We don't have time to build a sweet-ass clean and pretty and totally pure party and hope it somehow wildly eclipses the liberal party vehicle we already have. The environment doesn't have time. People need their health care. People need access to reproductive health choices. People need affordable education and opportunities. We need to make the Democratic Party Great Again--

And we're off to a great start with the most diverse and female new Congress getting sworn in, and I am very proud of Senator Sanders for his work in encouraging a more genuinely left new generation of the Democratic party, even if he still isn't in or of it. This energy is welcomed, and gives me a lot of hope. 

But I'm still a frantic white-knuckled hostile mess about talk regarding third parties. And for that matter, I'm already deep in my feelings about people saying "well, it can't be anybody but Joe Biden", or "Berner for Life" or "I'm still mad as hell about Al Franken and Kirsten Gillibrand can kick rocks" and so forth. 

I have my own opinions about who I want to see run on the 2020 Democratic ticket (please don't start some "Kamala is a cop" on my watch, thanks!) but I will go hard for whoever the nominee eventually is, regardless. If it's Beto O'Rourke, I will stan: He shreds. Skateboard, fretboard, headboard--whev. If it's Lincoln Chafee, I...  Look it could be that Buttigieg dude. I'll put on my best face. 

I'm just saying, in 2008 I would have fought a raging PUMA and I am still that unbearably hostile to people who can't get their shit together for the cause (not for the person if you aren't feeling it--the overall liberal agenda). 

But I am also very contrite at my prior failure to fully articulate all this. I see third party voting as a pointless and ineffective gesture that can have the reverse consequences of what one intends. I can't hold third party voters responsible for Dems not winning all the time but even if it's once in 1000 elections, it's a shame ( I once could have been down with voting third party for state office until I became persuaded, quite recently, that there's no reason not to consider the Democratic party viable and capable of being built upon and given a local character in any state, and it might be the best bet for holding/expanding voting rights locally.) I get that the Democratic party has disappointed voters--I'm not thrilled with everything I've witnessed from then the past thirty years or so I've been paying attention. But the Republican party is always worse. Always. And I'm with Jane Curtin--death to the GOP. Not like, be killing their dudez. But that party is exactly why we can't ever have nice stuff. 




Wednesday, December 26, 2018

It's That Time of Year Again--Jon Swift 2018 Roundup Time!

In one of the finest traditions of the internet, Batocchio has again solicited the best posts in the estimation of our blogosphere, and once again, a lovely crop has been cultivated for your reading pleasure, in the spirit of the gone, but not forgotten champion of small blogs, Al Weisel/Jon Swift (page defunct now, but the internet never truly forgets). Head on over for a recap of the year, to engage with the work of bloggers you have not read before or whom you haven't read for a bit or just to revisit the work of the writers you already enjoy in light of what they found to be their best this time around. It is always a year-end treat.

I'm also going to give props to Batocchio's latest, and his own submission to the roundup--it's a good history of where conservatism has gone, and the problems with addressing it. It's just comprehensive first-class work. 

Saturday, April 28, 2018

Apparently, I Wasn't Back

I refrained from blogging a little bit because it turns out, my job also involves sleeping and eating and doing self-care things so I can function, so I made a kind of choice to not blog until the need to scratch the blogging itch was as much of a relief as not-blogging turned out to be.  I don't know that that really needs an explanation or if anyone was worried that I stepped off a cliff or anything. I did set myself on fire today (entirely minor kitchen incident, really) and have my right hand swaddled in gauze and salve with a judicious amount of oral application of flavored spirits enabling my relative comfort, so I am, in some sense, back on blogging form. 

It seems like many things did come to pass in the last few days, and I'll try to summon up my piece(s) about them.

Tuesday, December 26, 2017

Please Check Out the Jon Swift Roundup 2017

The Jon Swift Roundup: a yearly compilation of the best posts (as chosen by the bloggers themselves) is now upon us, and is as always, a bountiful feast of commentary and perspectives, hosted by the one and only Batocchio of Vagabond Scholar.  By all means, hustle on over to the link and find posts that will make you think, will recap complex stories of our past year, will introduce you to new and unfamiliar blogging voices, or will get you back in touch with favorites you might have lost touch with over time. It is always a delight to read over a period of days, and for me, it has always been a fine experience in contributing. 

You will not be disappointed: the works of many fine bloggers awaits.

Thursday, August 31, 2017

Strangely Blogged is Ten Years Old

Although this may be hard to believe, I've been blogging for 10 years. I suppose there are worse things I could do. I set out with the idea, on this blog, to be blogging for me, with whatever interested me at any given time, and while I didn't explicitly set out to be a mostly politics blog, well, that was bound to happen. I've concentrated at times on the environment, social justice, atheism, feminism, reproductive justice and race, and occasionally I've reviewed books and movies (not quite as much as I originally thought I would). 

Anyway, I'm still going to do it, even if 10 years is a little long in the tooth in blog-years. I've enjoyed putting thoughts out there, and the people I meet in this weird thing we do. 

Thursday, February 23, 2017

I'm a Big Deal in Romania

Ok, so I don't know what this is all about, but it seems like whenever there is news about how Donald Trump is basically so owned because of Eastern European Hackers working at the behest of Vladimir Putin (p.s., I highly recommend the book The Plot to Hack America: How Putin’s Cyberspies and WikiLeaks Tried to Steal the 2016 Election by Malcolm Nance--it's a great explainer of how we ended up with 17 US intelligence agencies thinking Russia was trying to manipulate the outcome of the 2016 presidential election--you might not agree, but it's well-sourced and the result of multitudes of reporting) I get a spike in blog visits from Romania.

I have an English-language only D-list political blog that doesn't really concentrate on foreign policy that much. These sort of "false-positive" Romanian-located hits don't make a lot of sense, but only really started after about May 2016. Is this a thing other political blogs have been experiencing? May 2016 is right about when the DNC leak was reported right? I don't think this has anything to do with spamming, because no spam comments. But what are the visits for?     

I dunno, I just wouldn't mind other, smarter bloggers' input about this weird phenomenon.        

TWGB: It's Raining Shoes!

  It certainly has been a minute, hasn't it? So, what brings me out of self-imposed blogging exile, if not something very relevant to my...