Everyone seems abuzz about Kathleen Parker’s TownHall article:
Bloggers persist no matter their contributions or quality, though most would have little to occupy their time were the mainstream media to disappear tomorrow. Some bloggers do their own reporting, but most rely on mainstream reporters to do the heavy lifting. Some bloggers also offer superb commentary, but most babble, buzz and blurt like caffeinated adolescents competing for the Ritalin generation’s inevitable senior superlative: Most Obsessive-Compulsive.
Even so, they hold the same megaphone as the adults and enjoy perceived credibility owing to membership in the larger world of blog grown-ups. These effete and often clever baby “bloggies” are rich in time and toys, but bereft of adult supervision. Spoiled and undisciplined, they have grabbed the mike and seized the stage, a privilege granted not by years in the trenches, but by virtue of a three-pronged plug and the miracle of WiFi.
They play tag team with hyperlinks (”I’ll say you’re important if you’ll say I’m important) and shriek “Gotcha!” when they catch some weary wage earner in a mistake or oversight. Plenty smart but lacking in wisdom, they possess the power of a forum, but neither the maturity nor humility that years of experience impose.
Each time I wander into blogdom, I’m reminded of the savage children stranded on an island in William Golding’s “Lord of the Flies.” Without adult supervision, they organize themselves into rival tribes, learn to hunt and kill, and eventually become murderous barbarians in the absence of a civilizing structure.
What Golding demonstrated - and what we’re witnessing as the Blogosphere’s offspring multiply - is that people tend to abuse power when it is unearned and will bring down others to enhance themselves. Likewise, many bloggers seek the destruction of others for their own self-aggrandizement. When a mainstream journalist stumbles, they pile on like so many savages, hoisting his or her head on a bloody stick as Golding’s children did the fly-covered head of a butchered sow.
Wow. Obsess much, Ms. Parker? Let’s go in reverse order: “When a mainstream journalist stumbles…” How about ‘When a public servant stumbles…”? Woodward and Bernstein got prizes, fame, and fortune for publishing Richard Nixon’s ’stumbles’. Is Dan Rather or any journo somehow above reproach?
“Without adult supervision”- which MSM outfits provide adult supervision, again?
Who’s “spoiled and undisciplined”? Certainly the MSM provides copious samples of each characteristic.
Of course, Parker will hide behind her ’some bloggers are great’ caveat, when Michael Yon, Reynolds, Capt Ed, etc. are discussed. But if a call center manager like Ed can bring the Canadian government down in a corruption scandal, it shows the great rot of journalism more than the power of the blogosphere.
If more MSM took its medicine from the blogs and directed its energies to reforming itself, it might make the blogosphere unnecessary and irrelevant. But at present, it’s the MSM that’s looking more and more unnecessary and irrelevant.
Update: Mark Coffey finds some areas of agreement with Parker:
She overstates things by a good margin (blogs didn’t invent the cynical armchair critic - witness CNN’s Crossfire and its ilk - and Spy magazine surely owned the crown of snark way before the World Wide Web came to prominence), but her larger point is a correct one.
There is far too much ‘me, too’-ism, oneupmanship, and manufactured outrage out there, and many talentless, humorless, rabid partisans pervade both the left and right.
How are the faults of the blogosphere unique? The MSM certainly shares those failings as well, without the redeeming features of the blogs, such as how the facts are ultimately discovered and most blogs’ willingness to update and correct mistakes.
So yes, the blogosphere can act as a pack of hyenas, it also consists of a much more diverse set of viewpoints and competencies than the herd of journalism.