July 19, 2008

Fucking Foxes

At least, my friend Frances says that's what they're doing (though she prefers the term "making love."). You know, those terrible, piercing, half-squealing, half-yapping noises coming from the back garden that wake you up in the middle of the night? How does my friend Frances know? Because she once had a den of them at the bottom of her garden in Daubney Road and used to feed the baby foxes ham and sausages, so she knows all about the noises foxes make. Weird. (The foxes, not Frances. Probably).

July 09, 2008

Breath-Taking Petulance!

Here's a leader column from a London local newspaper whose website this blog has linked to frequently.

"Some bloggers can be remarkably sanctimonious about their weblogs considering many are the web equivalent of nutty tub-thumpers at Speakers' Corner."

True.

Don't believe all the sanctimonious drivel about citizen journalism."

Well, let's reserve judgment on that, eh?

"Most blogs are little more than a self-indulgent soapbox for those arrogant and egotistical enough to believe their opinions deserve a public airing."

Not unlike leader columns of local newspapers come to think of it. And I wouldn't necessarily say "most" blog are like that. Quite a lot are about flower-arranging or sex. Still, never let the facts get in the way of a good vent.

"Occasionally, a blog will spark controversy and come to the attention of the media via computer search engines."

Yes indeed. And routinely a blog will be a source of stories and information for a local newspaper. Blogs like this one, for example, and others written by residents of the area that newspaper professes to serve, who are often also readers of that newspaper.

"It's accepted practice - particularly if a public figure makes controversial remarks on a blog - for newspapers to use them as source material for their follow-up story, subject to the paper contacting the person quoted to check that what appeared is accurate."

I see. Carry on...

"For a blogger to moan that what they themselves put in the public domain has somehow been pillaged because a newspaper hasn't acknowledged them smacks of breath-taking petulance."

Well, hasn't someone got their knickers in a twist? And I wouldn't be surprised if readers of the newspaper in question haven't been left wondering what this outpouring has got to do with them. Nothing there about the concerns of local people or the place where they live. Nothing there but some bone being picked with some blogger who is not identified.

But let's look again at the finale to this curious hissyfit. I'm wondering - just wondering - if reference is being made to observations offered here about a certain local paper's increasing reliance on blogs and bloggers to provide it with stories it wouldn't otherwise have. Perhaps too, the fury of the leader writer has been fuelled by this mild rebuke which was made after a certain local newspaper republished this guest blog post written by a certain directly-elected mayor in response to something written here.

You'd think the local paper concerned would be more gracious. After all, the other item in the leader column reproduced above - and two letters from readers on the same page - makes mention of a story it had carried the previous week about the condition of a disused pub called The Lord Cecil. That article was published on 26th June - a full week after the subject was blogged about here.

But the poisonous tone of the leader also betrays a sad lack of foresight and imagination. As this article shows, many newspapers in America regard local blogs and community websites not as cheap sources of material to be plundered at leisure and without acknowledgment, but as potential allies in the battle to win new readers. They cultivate bonds with them, link to them from their websites, encourage them to share insights and information.

Some even provide these "citizen journalists" with cameras and other equipment to help them in their endeavours. One or two British nationals are looking at the same idea. You might have thought that a local newspaper claiming a circulation of over 11,000 copies a week but in fact struggling to sell even 10,000 in a weakening marketplace would be grateful for all the free help and goodwill it can it can get rather than indulging in leader columns of, well, breath-taking petulance.

Anyway, some readers of this blog might be wondering why it hasn't been very active these past few days. It's because this "nutty tub-thumper" has been rather busy as both citizen and journalist doing this and this and this and this and this for The Guardian newspaper and website. And, do you know, I reckon if I stick at it long enough I might one day be good enough to write a leader column for the Hackney Gazette.

July 01, 2008

Spot The Setting

A visitor writes:

"The first thing I noticed as soon as I got out of the train station was a signpost to the public library, which is called the CLR James library. This was, in itself, a good sign. The high street is overwhelmingly Turkish. Turkish restaurants every 10 steps serving lamahcun and kebabs, Turkish food stalls, Turkish newsagents, Turkish banks, Turkish travel agents, Turkish hairdressers, Turkish (em/im)migration assistance offices, even a soon-to-open Turkish hamaam. Apparently there are also enough Kurds around for the local cinema (3 minutes' walk) to have a Kurdish film festival, in addition to their Turkish one of course. Most of the people on the street today seemed to be Afro-Caribbean, and the local bookstore (2.5 minutes' walk) specialises in Black writing (there is a tiny section entitled 'Western views'); the cafe is Jamaican. Wikipedia reports that Jews and lesbians are also to be found here in large numbers. This is not a fancy high street."

Where could this possibly be? Now read on!

June 27, 2008

Sinking To Dalston

A "kitsch boy" is looking for a mate. He's choosey:

Three: Must live close, but not too close. Maybe somewhere on the 38 or 55 bus route. Clerkenwell would be nice, but I'd be happy with Essex Road, and actually would even sink to Dalston for the right man.

I'm saying nothing.

June 20, 2008

Hello Trees! Hello Flowers!

And hello Michael.

June 19, 2008

Please Look After This Bear

Bear Spotted on Saturday morning adjacent to the Pond. Now gone - I hope to a good home.

Hackney Antics

Another blog you should read.

June 16, 2008

Hackney Daily Photo

A blog you should read.

Was There A Football Match On?

Why were the streets suddenly full of honking motorists shortly before ten o'clock last night? You mean you didn't know?

June 13, 2008

Bike Polo, Anyone?

You missed it. But they'll be back, I'm sure.

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