Bloggers Don’t Let Your Children Grow Up to Be Journalists
Here’s a fun thing to try: Ask your typical blogger what they think of journalists. “Hacks!” They’ll scream. “Journalism sucks!”
Then tell them about bloggers being treated differently than journalists. “Unfair!” They scream. “We’re journalists, too!”
Try to follow the logic here: Journalism is lame and broken, so bloggers want to be journalists.
With me so far? No? Let’s start over.
I went to school for journalism. Got a BA in photojournalism, which just meant I took a lot of photos in my journalism classes. I’ve worked as a journalist and an editor. I have some experience in this. So let me be clear: Please, for the love of all that’s good and holy, do not turn bloggers into journalists.
Folks, journalism is a craft. It takes a lot of time to learn to do well. There are rules, written and unwritten, that are applied. Laws that matter. Experience that you have to earn. Journalism – good journalism – is really, really hard.
Blogging, like you’re reading now, is not hard. It’s not supposed to be. A lot of people have worked very hard to make blogging as easy as typing a thought and hitting a button. That’s the beauty of blogging – anyone can do it, about anything.
So again I say: Please, for the love of all that’s good and holy, do NOT turn bloggers into journalists!
When Apple sued the proprietors of three rumor sites because they’d revealed trade secrets, bloggers screamed, “but journalists are protected from that! Bloggers should be, too!” Which sounds good and just until you give it more than a minute’s thought.
To become a journalist, you have to go to school, go to college, intern at some crap paper, work for crap wages, write whatever dreck the established writers don’t want, put up with egomaniacal, power mad, amateur Napoleon editors who will freak out if you put a capital letter in the wroNg place, and do this all for years and years before they let you near a story that matters.
To become a blogger you have to register for a free account, slam your index fingers into a keyboard a few times, and click POST.
Tell me again how those things are the same. Tell me again how they both deserve equal protections. I mean, with a straight face.
People, being a journalist is hard. A lot harder than it looks, in fact. That’s why so many of them are so bad at it. But just because you have a Blogger account, don’t pretend for a second that makes you a journalist. What that makes you is a source. A potentially interesting source, yes, but no more interesting than a guy on the corner with a bullhorn.
And, remember, that’s a good thing. The reason blogs are interesting is because they’re not journalism. They’re unfiltered personal voices. Raw emotion. They don’t have rules to follow, editors and advertisers to keep happy, parent corporations to make rich. They’re the real deal.
Here’s a secret: Journalists want to be us. It’s true! We bloggers have the freedom to be painfully honest. When’s the last time you looked up from a newspaper and said, “wow, I can’t believe she said that!” I do that just about every time I read Dooce.
If blogs wanted the same rights and protections as newspapers, they’d have to adhere to the same standards, laws, and process. Is that really what you want? An editor breathing down your neck? And if it is, why don’t you just go work for a newspaper?
Please, we have newspapers. Let’s make something different out of blogging. Let’s not make it into something old and dying because they get the cool toys.
Certainly there are some bloggers that are journalistic in tone and approach, but that’s the exception. Why force a young, flexible medium into that one dull corner? Because if we apply the same standards to blogging as are applied to journalism, blogs will get boring in a hurry. That’s not what I want.
So if you enjoy blogs, then next time some blogger gets their panties in a twist about journalists getting all the breaks, just say: “Damn right! Ain’t it great?”
And then go post about it on your blog.