The Need for Content and the New Plagiarism

This is nothing that new or shocking. It is, however, semi-original. Earlier today I read a piece by Douglas Coupland in the New York Times. I enjoyed it and my first instinct was to share it, here on this blog. Hooray for content! I do this from time to time and I see it all the time on other sites, blogs, etc. While it seems harmless enough, it's cheap. 

Too often blogs (including this one) reshare a piece of writing in the interest of generating more content. More content means more hits, more readers. More, more, more. What it does not mean is original thought or commentary. It does not mean a new piece of writing that encourages a laugh or a thought or an emotion. It's not that every original piece does that (and again, I'll raise my hand and accept some guilt), but it might.

I read a quote recently about writing (and I've seen it more times than I can count from other writers) that writing is made up of hard work and discipline. It takes place when the house is quiet and dark. When done properly,it can make the writer wish they were doing almost anything else. It spurs the creation of rationalization and excuses. It causes a tightness in the chest that makes one wonder why they're sitting there, trying to breathe life into a word, a phrase, a paragraph. In a sense, despite many not being paid for it, writing is not for amateurs. 

With blogs writing has morphed into this thing for amateurs. Worse yet, a new crop of professional writers has emerged. A new plagiarism has emerged. It's not what you might remember from college where a student lifts a passage from an obscure book to supplement their paper without citing it. It's an idea that all writing and thought is content or raw materials to be used to beef up your site. It exists for your commentary. While most writers I've known are happy their work is read and mentioned, this new plagiarism saps the discourse of new ideas. It makes us lazy.

Television news seems to be especially bad at this. Their experts are personalities who generate sound bites from multiple sources and then parrot it out on show after show. The television news media then picks it up and runs it over and over as news. The cycle then continues when the information is taken back to the blogs, recycled again for the talking heads to harvest and take back to the television news panels.

Original thought and analysis are hard. Sometimes it's appropriate to use a piece to springboard into another thought piece. Sometimes it's not.  When it's not, I'm going to try to share things more often via my Google Reader feed, at least then it's just called promotion.

Yoga and Neal Pollock

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A little earlier this year due to high stress levels and some health issues, I decided to try to find a way to take better care of myself. I wanted to add something that would reduce stress but nothing crazy like joining a gym. For a few years, my wife had been encouraging me to take a yoga class. I was always resistant for some reason, but I thought why not? So after two classes I'd describe as "old lady" yoga (lots of napping, farting, and lying still under blankets), I found a class that for eight weeks or so did the trick. 

For the most part I thought I was the only non-hippy, sarcastic, asshole doing Yoga. Then we discovered that Neal Pollock was raising money to go to Yoga school via Kickstarter. It was all in support of his soon to be released book Stretch: The Unlikely Making of a Yoga Dude. As part of our support, Neal was kind enough to send us a number of books, including his soon to be released tale of his Yoga awakening. 

It all starts when the New York Times calls him fat. Role in pop culture references including Star Trek II, The X-Men, Star Wars, and the rest of my nerd sphere and you get a writer who goes from being a 35-ish sarcastic writer to a 40-ish sarcastic yogi. Not only is the book inspiring (by taking some of the weird/scary/unknown out of yoga) but it's one hell of a good read too. Neal's journeys take him everywhere from doing yoga with a small group of dedicated people within walking distance of his house to conferences in San Francisco to Thailand. Through the course of the book you get a clear picture of how he's trying to be his "best self" more often. To tap into that attitude and bring it into his day to day life. At the same time he writes with humor, tenderness, and the Gen-X sarcasm you'd expect from him.

It's totally worth the $10 or so on Amazon