During our recent (happy, fun) family reunion in Vermont, my dad made the following comment about this blog: “Sometimes I’m not sure why you’re sharing something.”
As he explained, this uncertainty stems from his experience writing newspaper columns, which had a self-confessional style like that of many blogs but also aimed to be broadly entertaining for the paper’s many thousands of readers.
(A quick aside: One of my favorite moments of family life in the 1980s was when, at home one evening, my dad made a joke that none of us laughed at. Disappointed in this reaction, he raised his voice and roared with mock indignation, “Come on, people — you are living with a PROFESSIONAL HUMORIST!” Now that was funny.)
My dad’s implicit critique is correct. For a typical Person on the Internet, this blog is not consistently entertaining. That’s probably true even for my most likely niche audiences, e.g., Seattle-area biologists with kids.
So, then, what’s the point of keeping such a blog?
Well, to a first approximation, it’s a personal diary.
However, I’ve never felt much motivation to write only for myself. I’ve always needed some sort of audience, even if vanishingly small and poorly defined.
Thus, I basically write about things that I personally find interesting and possibly worth remembering, with the hope, but no guarantees, that at least a few others will feel similarly.
Just something to keep in mind when you’re deciding whether to dive into my forthcoming 17-part series on transforming science education with Test Question Templates.
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