With Apologies to Frank Sinatra:
When I was forty-five, it was a very good year
It was a very good year for small-time blogging and writing my stuff
I’d link it all up, and lay down some jive
When I was forty-five
It’s been an interesting and enjoyable 365 days, and today Joust The Facts turns one. Eighteen months ago I had a hazy awareness of weblogs and blogging, but as far as knowing the ins and outs of the craft, I was blithely unaware. I still am in many ways. I read Hugh Hewitt’s book last summer, If It’s Not Close They Can’t Cheat, and in it Hugh advocated starting your own blog if you felt you had something to say. I thought I did, maybe, but who would read? I had also been a regular reader of James Taranto, whose Best of the Web was a daily pleasure. To be able to pull together the fragments of information, the snippets of quotes, and put in perspective some of the daily lunacy and farce we witness on a regular basis, why, that was something.
Then, lo and behold, as the presidential race heated up, a strange thing happened. CBS News and Dan Rather ‘obtained’ some documents, and all hell broke loose. Within a day there were significant doubts about the genuineness of the papers. Where did I read about such doubts? Blogs.
Little Green Footballs’ Charles Johnson produced his memorable comparison of one of the supposed originals and a quickly word-processed version in default Microsoft Word settings, and they matched. He later animated the GIF for effect. The Sixty-First Minute by Scott Johnson appeared on Power Line. (That was back when those boys allowed trackbacks.) A law professor named Glenn Reynolds got mentioned – I checked out his site, and he had tons of links to other bloggers. I had found a whole new world.
From these places I branched out. I found Ace of Spades – he was hitting the unfortunate Mr. Rather hard, and he was funny, too. Really funny. Jeff Goldstein was an eye-opener. There were others, of course – PoliPundit, Roger Simon, Alarming News, Bill Roggio, Hugh Hewitt himself, James Lileks, Andrew Sullivan – the number of blogs was startling, and the variety and quality of the writing was astounding. All these ‘pundits’ out there, and I had no idea.
So I did it. Typepad seemed a simple way to get started. If I stunk at it, didn’t enjoy it, or found I didn’t have time there would be a minimal loss of investment, not too much software to learn, and only a few embarrassing posts to live down.
I’m told your first post is supposed to stink. I didn’t just put out the first thing that popped into my head, just to see if it worked. Instead I thought about why it was that I wanted to give others a chance to read my thoughts, to communicate with them through my writing. The war on terror, and my own family’s unfortunate connection to it played a big role, so that would have to be the topic. I talked about my brother – the one I miss every day. Indirectly he is the inspiration for my alter ego, Giacomo. My brother was a singer, and a dancer, and a talented actor, with comedic flair. Quite a lot like Danny Kaye, I think. I don’t think my first post stunk, but I could be wrong. Now, as for my second post ...
Shortly I found myself getting the occasional referral from a place called “Normblog: The Weblog of Norman Geras.” Mr. Geras was the first to add Joust to his ‘blogroll’, and for that I am certainly grateful. I still don’t really know why he did so, but I thank him for being the first to link.
I’ve found other ‘friends’ in this. ‘Friends’ needs to be in scare quotes, as it seems just a bit odd to include purely electronic acquaintances in your list of friends. For example, Karol Sheinin emailed me to say she enjoyed my writing, and could she add me to her blogroll. “Sure, Karol, great.” She was already on mine. Where do I pick up my Pulitzer? I began haunting Will Franklin’s uber-classy WILLisms.com, and he and Zsa Zsa began haunting Joust. He's even placed a couple of my posts in his Carnival of Classiness. Jason Smith included me in his email list for his posts, along with Michelle Malkin, Glenn Reynolds, Ed Morrissey and other blog luminaries. I wondered why I was included; Jason wrote “You’ve got a great blog.” Hey, thanks, so do you, Jason. My first contact with Rick Moran at Right Wing Nut House was when I linked one of his pieces. He had noted that you couldn’t talk to the terrorists – they would just as soon “shoot you in the back.” I commented that I might have written “cut off your head, but you get the point.” ‘Superhawk’ soon commented that, indeed, that might have been an improvement. RWNH has been regular reading for quite some time, although it still won’t trackback from Typepad. Aaarrrgh! Drew Burchett of Conservative Friends made Joust his Featured Blog of the Week, and then took my advice and later bestowed the same honor on E.M. Zanotti, The American Princess. And there’s a certain very well-behaved and literate liberal who comes around to comment periodically, keeping me on my toes. I have no doubt that if and when I get the chance to meet these and other ‘friends’ I will not be disappointed.
This isn’t all I do; I’m not a journalist. I practice medicine, putting in 10 hour (or more) days, handling emergency room call during the week and on weekends, perform surgery, and provide medical care for a high school and a college. I’m raising three young daughters. I have a beautiful (and unbelievably patient and understanding) wife who already laments the demands this activity places upon my time. So there’ll be times when I don’t post much, or my posts will be quick thoughts, brief comments. I also don’t know everything about everything, and don't pretend to. I don’t have a day, a week, or a month to study and research a topic before I post. But I do the best I can, and I try not to draw conclusions I can’t support.
There’ll be times when I do have the time to look at a story, research it, and really give it the attention it requires. I do like to write about politics. Medicine. Baseball and football and basketball and hockey and golf. Economics. Science. Comedy. Music. So you get a little bit of everything here. I hope you enjoy it.
Thanks to my ‘friends’, both those listed above and those I’ve neglected to mention, for reading, writing, and teaching me all at the same time. And thanks, readers, for stopping by, and for coming back.
First and last thanks go to the lovely and loving Gwendolyn, my wife, and the little jesters for putting up with my pastime. Absent their support this would end tomorrow.
It was, indeed, a very good year.