I have had, sitting on my desk for the past week or so, scribbled
notes for a projected undertaking post entitled, “Why My Blog Posts Are So
Long.”, which I have been reluctant to write, for fear that that post would
underline the concern by itself being
excessively lengthy. Following the
example of the foregoing sentence. Which,
were it professionally edited, would be conspicuously shorter. Or possibly deleted entirely.
FANTASY EDITOR:
“Why obsess about it? Just do
it!”
Or some other scrupulously
sensible critique. (I was concerned that
“scrupulously” was the wrong descriptive but I looked it up and it’s right.)
Having already egregiously over-written this post, I shall redundantly
proceed with an assiduous analysis of “Why My Blog Posts Are So Long.”
(I can already see this ballooning into a “Two-Parter”, the
expansion triggering crippling self-doubts about “Who cares why your blogs post are so long? The people who read this are okay with it –
or at least resigned to it due to its compensating benefits – and the people
who don’t aren’t here.” (A dilemma experienced similarly by MSNBC commentators, assembling persuasive
arguments for an opposing audience that is not watching.)
There is a good chance nobody wants to hear about this. But hey, there’s a good chance nobody wants
to hear about anything I write, which
has not been a deterring obstacle for me in the past and should not be a
deterring obstacle today. I am nothing if not consistent in my obliviousness.
Forging adamantly ahead…
Offering an example – an example awaiting my attention for
the past number of days, though I do not recall precisely how many – You see? There was no necessity to include “though I
do not precise recall how many”, exemplifying at least one of my post-extending tendencies right there. It’s just that, to
me, the protracted duration of my delay in getting to this post reflects a signifying
reluctance to write it. And I thought you hear about that. Okay?
FANTASY EDITOR:
“Please delete the previous paragraph, as it is annoying, unnecessary
and annoying, the last word repeated for deliberate emphasis.”
With respectful apologies, “Fantasy Editor” – I am doing
this my way.
Case in Point (Exemplifying
a more encompassing point, by and by):
My first draft for a recently completed blog post ran 759
words. (There is a “Word Count” function
under “Tools” on my computer. Just to
assure you that I did not count all the words individually, my compulsive
proclivities extending only so far.)
My published “Final Version” of the post whose “First Draft”
ran 759 words ran 953 words. Making the post’s published version – ballpark calculation – approximately
twenty-five percent longer.
I can assure you with certainty, although without definitive
proof, as I have never maintained a “running tally” on this matter – that every
post I have ever published has wound up being, to varying degrees, longer than
it originally began.
It is simply the way it is.
They never once went in the
other direction.
While always focused on cutting extraneous “fat”, my posts
are admittedly not as “Lean and Mean” as
they would be if, say, they were columns written for a magazine or a newspaper?
Why?
Because they are not
columns written in a magazine or a newspaper.
They are instead blog posts.
When I wrote newspaper columns for the Toronto Telegram in my mid-twenties, I was restricted to 750 words,
a limit to which, being conscientious and quakingly fearful of being fired, I
obediently adhered. (“Good People”
follow the rules for the inseparable combination of “‘Good People’ always do
the right thing” and the mortal dread of the negative consequences if they don’t.
(An arguable blog post of its own, consigned here to a parenthetical
“mention.”) (I just throw this stuff
away.)
There are, by contrast, no rules as to how long a blog post
should be. Meaning, you can, in
principle, go verbally “bananas.” I,
however, try to maintain as tight a literary ship as is reasonably possible – according
to my personal “reasonable” yardstick.
However, when the chips are down, the evidence of over 2500
hundred blog posts attests to the fact that when “Lean and Mean” vies with
“comprehensive, clear, entertaining and accurate”, “Lean and Mean”, mixing
gambling and boxing metaphors – invariably – by which I mean one hundred
percent of the time, winds up on the canvas.
This despite the punishing drawbacks of “long.”
Not bragging, or saying it’s better. It is simply the way I roll.
(First Draft Update:
I just checked the “Word Count” – 637 words. Before “I just checked the ‘Word Count’.” And, of course, before the second “I just checked the ‘Word Count’.” And, it goes without saying – though I am
saying it anyway – before the third
“I just checked the ‘Word Count’.”)
And I have barely scratched the surface of “Why My Blog
Posts Are So Long.”
Let me just include, before returning tomorrow with what I
had no room for today,
reiterating that “Room” in a blog post is not an issue,
although “Readership Patience” undeniably
is – mentioning a single point before “Hasta
la vista.”
It has, from the start of this undertaking, been my
premeditated intention to create a
blogatorial experience, duplicating. as accurately as possible, the experience
you would have if we were talking together in a room. (An experience in which I did all of the
talking.)
To that arbitrary – although meaningful to me – objective, rather than proceeding
in a straight storytelling line, I uninhibitedly “jump around”, going back when
I have forgotten a clarifying point – “going back” by saying, “Wait, I have to
go back”, rather than revising what I had previously written so that the
finished product will appear more narratively seamless, not because I am too lazy to go back – I am almost certain I’m not – but because I want you to see the
gears of my thinking process turning, valuing “a living and breathing encounter
with the writer” over a “manicured haircut” of a “Final Result.”
Chronological missteps?
(Or logical ones.) Random
meanderings? Bolstering arguments? Ubiquitous qualifiers? (See:
Above – everywhere.) So be
it. That’s how humanly imperfect minds
operate in “Real Time.” And I have an
insistent desire for you to experience mine.
This idiosyncratic approach, thrown into “Maximum Overdrive”
during the rewrite process, cannot help but make the “Published Product”
substantially longer.
Okay. “End of First
Draft.”
We shall now see what transpires during the rewrites.
Blogatorial Scorecard:
Original Draft of
this Blog Post: 972 words.
(Which is already
too long. But wait’ll you see this.)
Completed Draft of
the Blog Post: 1138 words.
What are you gonna do?
(Not a confrontational challenge, just a surrendering
lament.)
To be continued…
I warned you this
was going to be wordy. It’s positively
perverse. You talk about “long” and it
insidiously infiltrates the proceedings.
I really hate “The Unconscious.”
Don’t you?
The web may be infinite, but the amount of attention a human is willing to give a column/article/blog post hasn't changed much. That's the real limiting factor.
ReplyDeletewg
How did you count the words during your Telegram days?
ReplyDeleteYou made me laugh today. I was looking at the blogs I like to frequent and thought, "I'll go over to Earl Pomerantz's blog and see what he is talking about today." And as clicked on the link, I thought, "I like his stuff but they tend to be kind of long." And that's when your page popped up and you were talking about your overlong blogs. Ha!
ReplyDeletePersonally, don't change a thing.
Guess Earl doesn't Tweet.
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