Saturday, March 7th, 1998
Well, let’s get this out of the way: there’s a certain implied responsibility in having a web site, especially one that has a home page with a date on it and at least the appearance of being regularly maintained. It becomes a habit, a reliable fallback, an expectation.
And I’ve done a mediocre job of feeding that habit. Not too surprising, I guess.
Well. Why has my web-maintenance been so mediocre? Let me get my large manila folder filled with excuses…um…where to start? I do have a day job, complete with actual clients and deadlines and that set of expectations. And things have been busy on that front. I’ve been doing some of what I call ‘science experiments’, involving beta versions of software, lots of cables and connectors, batches of equipment shipped FedEx or UPS, and, of course, non-disclosure agreements.
At the same time, the software used to maintain this site, Frontier, has gone through a revision that has required me to open the digital hood, crawl inside, and do a bunch of stuff to get what should be an easy-to-update site going again. Don’t get me started on how annoying this has been, especially since the guru of Frontier, Dave Winer has been preoccupied with making his software work on Windows 95. Talk about your needless levels of complexity. Now that I’ve taken advantage of this rainy Saturday to painstakingly update my site based on their update, well, it should be..uh..easy..to keep it fresh. Famous last words.
I appreciate your diligence in coming back again and again to see if anything’s changed. Today it has, a bit.
I’ve got NPR’s Weekend Edition Saturday with Scott Simon on in the background as I write this, and it’s both a pleasure and a distraction. The program has substance–which makes it hard to concentrate on writing this while listening–especially now, as I get older. This show, i’m pleased to say, is now available for web-listening via RealAudio.
For someone like me, a long-time fan of radio, of the idea
of radio, the proliferation of ideas, stories, music, and creativity you can listen to on the WWW is a delight, a pleasure.
I was amazed this week to find that my college radio station–what was then a ten watt FM station–is now available to me here in Atlanta at the click of a link. WGDR, 91.1 FM, live from the Eliot Pratt Center, amidst the pines in central Vermont. Of course, they haven’t aired The Friday Night Arcane Activities Program in about 24 years…
This, to me, is the web as wish-fulfillment. I’ve always wanted to be able to read my friend Nancy’s newspaper columns–but I don’t live in Fort Wayne. I wanted to hear “CBC Radio”. I want financial information. I want to read the Washington Post some mornings.
And so I can.
Wish fulfilled. A useful tool.
But enough web evangelizing. You know it’s useful, that’s why you’re logged on, even as you read.
So, you ask, what’s new here? Well, the honest answer is nada mucho. I have indeed been working. Sammy has too. We’ve taken some nice weekend wanders. We’ve had friends visit from the Upper Peninsula of Michigan and we have a couple from Clumps, Ahia coming next week. Spring is creeping up on us here in the sunny south…if you can see it out from under all that El Niño rain.