When I think of my weblog as a “place” I think of this little rectangle into which I type my words. It seems like I look at this side of it much, much more than I look at the “public” side where the results are displayed. I’ve never really understood why this box that I type in must be so narrow. It takes up such a small part of the real estate of my screen. At least it’s bigger than the comments box.
I’ve been blogging for about six months and I still haven’t quite determined what my relationship is with the blog. I’ve kept journals off and on for years and I expected it to be somewhat like that but it isn’t. At least not for me. At times it seems like producing a column for a newspaper. Although I’ve never done that so how would I know? Even though I try not to be, I frequently feel pressured to write something. And I am much more particular about what I write than I ever was in a journal. At other times however I feel that I am writing to certain people who I know read my weblog as I read theirs.
To explain how I got into this I would have to go back about two years. One day at work I went into the snack bar to get a soft drink and found a book on HTML that had been abandoned there. I got interested in it and took it home for the weekend. Our ISP provided us with a small amount of space for a “home page.” Like most people I had never even thought of using it, but over the next week I started building a site. Tricia had recently given me a digital camera and I needed a forum to display my pictures. It didn’t have a lot of words at first. Later, when Tricia and I remodeled our kitchen, I started to document that project. Unfortunately only about a dozen of our closest friends and relatives ever visited any of those pages, and of course nothing linked to them.
I didn’t know anything about weblogs then. That came much later after I started to follow links in online news magazines. When I first started blogging myself, I modeled my writing after those political news blogs, but that didn’t seem right for me. What I did feel comfortable about was writing about my garden. For years I had been intending to start a garden journal, so I decided to make my garden the main focus. That limits it’s appeal. I may never have a lot of readers, but I am having a lot of fun with it.
Part of the Ecotone series on “Blogs and Place.”
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I started my blog with the intention of eventually making it a website, and the website was aimed at helping people garden in a cold climate. I also feel like I’m writing a newspaper column, and feel the pressure to keep posting and not disappoint the audience that I hope is there but don’t often hear from. In my case, I would say this is self-imposed as part of the goal of the website.
Before I discovered blogging I was writing occasional essays and sending them off as emails to all my garden buddies. For me the blog was an expansion of something I was already doing. I love writing and I love gardening, and I would much rather read a garden blog where I follow one person’s experience rather than go to GardenWeb where all the responses are rather short and aimed at answering questions. So keep writing!
Liked what you had to say here, Bill, and I’m glad you’ve decided to expand form your original garden theme. I’m a longtime journal-keeper too, and it’s funny to compare these two experiences. I always told myself “you’re really writing for an eventual reader” even in my journal, but it was really quite different from this.