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{"id":80,"date":"2003-07-28T22:23:57","date_gmt":"2003-07-29T05:23:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/hypotyposis.net\/blog\/?p=80"},"modified":"2003-07-28T22:23:57","modified_gmt":"2003-07-29T05:23:57","slug":"time-out-on-vulnerable-self-revelation","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/hypotyposis.net\/blog\/2003\/07\/28\/time-out-on-vulnerable-self-revelation\/","title":{"rendered":"Time out on &#8220;vulnerable&#8221; self-revelation?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Over the last week or so, as I've started to writing in much greater detail<br \/>\n  about my life, I've felt both exhilarated and worried. I've kept a private personal<br \/>\n  journal (off and on) since my early teens in which I have poured out my heart<br \/>\n  and processed my doubts and deep heart questions. I continue to value that private<br \/>\n  space -- and no one should think that my blog is exactly the same as my journal!<br \/>\n  But the problem with my journal writing is that it was sometimes terribly lazy.<br \/>\n  I'd write about the same thing over and over again; I make commitments that<br \/>\n  I soon forget and to which no one could hold me accountable -- since no one<br \/>\n  knew of my self-promises.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p>I've known for a while that there is really no substitute for writing for an<br \/>\n  external audience. Hence, over a year ago, I started a mailing list that I was<br \/>\n  planning to send to willing friends and family -- but not to the general public.<br \/>\n  The plan was to write something interesting every day. I chose the mailing list<br \/>\n  format to limit dissemination to select folks. I figure that I would get the<br \/>\n  advantages of writing for others while protecting my privacy. Before I launched<br \/>\n  the mailing list, I practiced to see how whether I could write something interesting<br \/>\n  every day. I ran out of steam during my practice run, and the mailing list was<br \/>\n  never launched.<\/p>\n<p>Similar ambitions lie behind <a href=\"http:\/\/raymondyee.net\/blog\">Hypotyposis<\/a>,<br \/>\n  this weblog. Note, however, the differences: the blog is public available but<br \/>\n  I'm not sending (&quot;pushing&quot;) the content out to my friends. I've told<br \/>\n  some friends about my blog but have made it clear that I don't expect them to<br \/>\n  read it. (Well, that comment is possibly disingenuous since if I had no expectations<br \/>\n  that they would read it, why would I even bring it up?) I am primarily writing<br \/>\n  this blog for myself, for me to &quot;to work out (some of) [my] issues concerning<br \/>\n  Bach, the Web, life with God, politics, philosophy, art, justice, love, friendship,<br \/>\n  the church, books, etc.&quot; as the byline of the blog says. In contrast to<br \/>\n  my mailing list, I've been jazzed by the writing of this blog -- it has been<br \/>\n  exhilarating. I'm writing about matters of great significance to myself (if<br \/>\n  not to others). But since I'm writing to be read by others, I'm writing with<br \/>\n  the care and focus that are usually missing in my journaling. <\/p>\n<p>Writing in the open has sparked serendipitous human connections, true gifts<br \/>\n  of grace. Two recent examples: First, my listing of <a href=\"http:\/\/raymondyee.net\/blog\/archives\/000081.html\">my<br \/>\n  own life roles<\/a> sparked <a href=\"http:\/\/www.sentell.org\/archives\/000031.html\">Mark<br \/>\n  Sentell's list of life roles<\/a> -- and a new connection across the country.<br \/>\n  In all the years since I first came across this concept, I never had opportunity<br \/>\n  to share a key conceptual framework with others, even among any of wonderful,<br \/>\n  close friends or family. (Isn't it odd that those closest to us should not know<br \/>\n  things so dear to us?) The list I wrote wasn't a secret; I would have gladly<br \/>\n  shared it with anyone who wanted to know. I suppose what was key is that the<br \/>\n  sharing had to happen in the right context. I needed to be able to set that<br \/>\n  context -- and there weren't too many opportunities to talk at this level with<br \/>\n  friends.) <\/p>\n<p>The second example is <a href=\"http:\/\/raymondyee.net\/mt\/mt-comments.cgi?entry_id=75\">Scot<br \/>\n  Hacker's pointing me<\/a> to a relevant <a href=\"http:\/\/birdhouse.org\/blog\/archives\/000966.php\">Salon<br \/>\n  piece on transportation<\/a> in response to <a href=\"http:\/\/raymondyee.net\/blog\/archives\/000075.html\">my<br \/>\n  post on biking<\/a>. Scot was not a stranger to me since he and I both spoke<br \/>\n  on <a href=\"http:\/\/iu.berkeley.edu\/rdhyee\/2003\/06\/11#a845\">a panel on RSS<\/a><br \/>\n  on the Berkeley campus. I didn't know, however, that he was an avid bicyclist.<br \/>\n  I had read the Salon piece to which Scot had referred but had chosen not to<br \/>\n  link to it since it was not openly available to non-Salon subscribers. When<br \/>\n  I made that point to Scot, as well as despair at ever being able effect positive<br \/>\n  change in transportation reform, he made two points that impresed me: that we<br \/>\n  should be pointing to Salon since it was worth reading and deserved subscribers<br \/>\n  and that we should ride our bikes with relish and not despair. His email made<br \/>\n  my day, changed my mind, and lifted my spirit.<\/p>\n<p>Let me now turn from the exhilaration of self-revealing blogging to the misgivings<br \/>\n  I've felt about my blogging. I've hinted about my concerns, most clearly with<br \/>\n  my post &quot;<a href=\"http:\/\/raymondyee.net\/blog\/archives\/000078.html\">Honest,<br \/>\n  open, and foolish?<\/a>&quot; but also in the context of posting <a href=\"http:\/\/raymondyee.net\/blog\/archives\/000081.html\">my<br \/>\n  life roles<\/a> and outlining a <a href=\"http:\/\/raymondyee.net\/blog\/archives\/000084.html\">rough<br \/>\n  chronology<\/a> of my life. My uneasiness has been the subject of two conversations<br \/>\n  I had yesterday and today -- last night with my friend Peter, who is a regular<br \/>\n  reader of my blog, and over lunch today with <a href=\"http:\/\/iu.berkeley.edu\/ca\/\">Chris<\/a>.<br \/>\n  Peter was very surpised with how self-disclosing I've been recently. I shared<br \/>\n  with him my own doubts about what I've been doing but told him more about why<br \/>\n  I'm doing what I'm doing. (I have yet to explain some of those ideas here.)<br \/>\n  Chris asked me whether there was something specific that I'm worried about.<br \/>\n  Though I'm concerned about a lot of potential bad things that can come from<br \/>\n  blogging -- government data-mining\/surveillance, cyber-stalking, rubbing some<br \/>\n  anonymous nut the wrong way, discrimination by some future job employer, giving<br \/>\n  plenty of information about myself to someone who wants to hurt me in some way<br \/>\n  (&quot;knowledge is power&quot;) -- I've not been able to nail down any concrete<br \/>\n  worries. And though I've started to be more revealing of who I am, what I have<br \/>\n  disclosed is still rather tame and limited compared to a lot of other stuff<br \/>\n  out there. <\/p>\n<p>So what to do? I don't want to spend too much time on &quot;meta-blogging&quot;,<br \/>\n  blogging about blogging -- which is what I'm doing here right now. But I need<br \/>\n  to deal with the issue of what to say and how much to say before I forge ahead.<br \/>\n  I am looking for insight in this matter. It's probably a good time to look at<br \/>\n  some of the blogging books for wisdom. Google has already revealed a couple<br \/>\n  of interesting pointers [<a href=\"http:\/\/maikimo.net\/weblog\/archives\/2003\/04\/25\/weblogging_tone_and_motivation_particularly_theological.html\">1<\/a>,<br \/>\n  <a href=\"http:\/\/weblog.burningbird.net\/fires\/000639.htm\">2<\/a>]. (Whenver I<br \/>\n  look at other blogs for discussion along these lines, I sense that I'm going<br \/>\n  through a common stage in blogging -- there must be a FAQ on this topic.)<\/p>\n<p>While I sort out the question of what I am comfortable writing about, I'll<br \/>\n  probably blog on topics about which I feel less vulnerable. 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