{"id":548,"date":"2006-10-16T12:36:05","date_gmt":"2006-10-16T18:36:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.roughtype.com\/wp\/?p=548"},"modified":"2006-10-16T12:36:05","modified_gmt":"2006-10-16T18:36:05","slug":"excuse_me_while","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.roughtype.com\/?p=548","title":{"rendered":"Excuse me while I blog"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Blog. <i>Blog.<\/i><\/p>\n<p>Say it five times in a row, preferably out loud: Blog. Blog. Blog. Blog. <i>Blog.<\/i> Has there ever been an uglier word? You don&#8217;t say it so much as you expectorate it. As though it carried some foul toxin that you had to get out of your mouth as quickly as possible. Blog! I think it must have snuck into the language in disguise. Clearly, it was meant to mean something very different. I&#8217;d guess it was intended to be a piece of low slang referring to some coarse bodily function.<\/p>\n<p>Like: &#8220;Can we pull over at the next rest area? I really have to blog.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Or: &#8220;The baby was up all night blogging.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Or: &#8220;Oh, Christ, I think I just stepped in a blog.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>But somehow it escaped its scatological destiny and managed to hitch itself, like a tick, to a literary form. Who&#8217;s to blame? According to Wikipedia, which, needless to say, comes up as the first result when you google <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Blog\">blog<\/a>, Peter Merholz is the man whose name shall live in infamy. While Jorn Borger introduced the term &#8220;web log&#8221; &#8211; on December 17, 1997, to be precise &#8211; it was Merholz who &#8220;jokingly broke the word &#8216;weblog&#8217; into the phrase &#8216;we blog&#8217; in the sidebar of his blog Peterme.com in April or May of 1999. This was quickly adopted as both a noun and verb.&#8221; A passing act of silliness for which we all must now suffer. Thank you, Peter Merholz.<\/p>\n<p>It doesn&#8217;t seem fair. No other literary pursuit is saddled with such a gruesome name. No one feels ridiculous saying &#8220;I am a novelist&#8221; or &#8220;I am a reporter&#8221; or &#8220;I am an essayist.&#8221; Hell, you can even say &#8220;I am an advertising copywriter,&#8221; and it sounds fairly respectable. But &#8220;I am a blogger&#8221;? Even when you say it to yourself, you can hear the sniggers in the background.<\/p>\n<p>Imagine that you, a blogger, have just become engaged to some lovely person, and you are now meeting that lovely person&#8217;s lovely parents for the first time. You&#8217;re sitting on the sofa in their living room, sipping a cape-codder.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;So,&#8221; they ask, &#8220;what do you do?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>A tremor of shame flows through you. You try to say &#8220;I am a blogger,&#8221; but you can&#8217;t. It lodges in your throat and won&#8217;t budge. Panicked, you take refuge in circumlocution: &#8220;Well, I kind of, like, write, um, little commentaries that I, like, publish on the Internet.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Little commentaries?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yeah, you know, like, commentaries.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;About what?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Well, generally, they&#8217;re commentaries that comment on other commentaries.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;How fascinating.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>You&#8217;re getting deeper into the mire, but you can&#8217;t stop yourself. &#8220;Yeah. Usually it starts with some news story, and then I and a whole bunch of other people, other commentarians, will start commenting on it, and it&#8217;ll just go from there. I mean, imagine that there&#8217;s this news story and that a whole bunch of mushrooms start sprouting off it. Well, I&#8217;m one of those mushrooms.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Face it: even &#8220;fungus&#8221; is a nicer word than &#8220;blog.&#8221; In fact, if I had the opportunity to rename blogs, I think I would call them fungs. Granted, it&#8217;s not exactly a model of mellifluousness either, but at least its auditory connotations tend more toward the sexual than the excretory. &#8220;I fung.&#8221; &#8220;I am a funger.&#8221; Such phrases would encounter no obstacle in passing through my lips.<\/p>\n<p>But &#8220;I am a blogger&#8221;? Sorry. Can&#8217;t do it. It sounds too much like a confession. It sounds like something you&#8217;d say while sitting in a circle of strangers in a windowless, linoleum-floored room in the basement of a medical clinic. And then you&#8217;d start sobbing, covering your face with your hands. And then the fat woman sitting next to you would put her hand on your back. &#8220;It&#8217;s all right,&#8221; she&#8217;d say. &#8220;We&#8217;re all bloggers here.&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Blog. Blog. Say it five times in a row, preferably out loud: Blog. Blog. Blog. Blog. Blog. Has there ever been an uglier word? You don&#8217;t say it so much as you expectorate it. As though it carried some foul toxin that you had to get out of your mouth as quickly as possible. Blog! 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