Rory Sutherland's fortnighly column on technology and the web
Toby Young in last week’s Spectator remarked on the peculiar malice, as he saw it, of the online comments posted in response to his articles.
He has a point. The people who post comments are not the same reverential folk who form a paper’s traditional print readership. On the other hand, at a time when the Telegraph and the Guardian attract more than 18 million online readers each month, your online readership is no longer a small niche you can safely ignore. Why then do they seem so nasty?
Most people who comment on writings on- line aren’t nasty at all. Responses to blog posts are often complimentary and constructive. It’s largely journalists who get it in the neck — significantly, the online term for a merciless refutation is a ‘fisking’, after the brutal 2001 online dissection of a piece by the journalist Robert Fisk. Much of this is driven by envy and resentment, as Toby suggests. The people posting are incensed that someone is paid to do a job which many broadsheet readers believe they could do better themselves. But there’s another factor which distinguishes journalists from bloggers, making things far worse.
Almost all amateur bloggers read and respond to the online comments posted in response to their writings. Journalists generally don’t bother (in 2005 an interviewer discovered that Fisk himself was unaware of the term ‘fisking’, since he had never used the internet). To an online readership this seems unacceptably highhanded. After all, journalists won’t allow politicians to deliver a statement and then walk off stage. Yet they themselves do it every day.
As someone called Leni remarked this week in response to a Polly Toynbee piece on the Guardian’s Comment is Free section: ‘You never respond so I don’t know if you read the comments. If by chance you do — how do they make you feel?’
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Simon Peters
August 8th, 2008 12:17pm Report this commentIs 'fornighly' once every two weeks, or is the word needed something similar?
Rory Sutherland
August 9th, 2008 1:46am Report this commentWell spotted.....
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