It’s come to my attention that Ann Althouse has ended comments on her blog. I’ve noticed a trend in that direction on a lot of sites in the past few years. Those who run the sites have their reasons, although the reasons may be quite different for different people.
Ann is a blogger who’s about my age and with a similar background in many ways, and we both have been doing this for many years. She has continued to have a blogspot blog, which is a platform I started on but abandoned long ago. If I’m not mistaken, Althouse never migrated from there to WordPress or anywhere else because the technical problems seemed insurmountable. I had some problems with that, too, when I first made the switch back in 2007,even though the blog was of course much smaller back then compared to now. I got someone to help me at the time, and fortunately, for whatever reason, the migration worked. But all the comments appeared on the new site in upside-down order, so that for each post prior to 2007 you’ll see the most recent comments at the top of each thread rather than at the bottom.
But it was a small price to pay for the freedom to control the comments section, which was the main reason I made the switch although there were other benefits as well. My comments had gotten utterly out of control, and at that time blogspot didn’t provide many tools to ban trolls. WordPress gave me many more ways to do that, and although I don’t talk about it much here, I continue to have to ban people on occasion. That means I also have to scrutinize the comments to a certain extent, although some days I’m better at doing it than other days; it tends to depend on how busy I am. But it must be done, or the trolls and the abusive stuff takes over.
Perhaps if I had a ton more traffic, I wouldn’t be able to do a good enough job, and I’d have to switch to some other method. Perhaps, for example, I’d have registration-only comments, the way Legal Insurrection (a blog I sometimes contribute to as an author) does.
But I can’t imagine doing away with comments. To me, that’s unacceptable on this blog. I hope I never have to eat those words. But one of the main reasons I started this blog and one of the main reasons I continue to do so is because of the comments. Perhaps I’m unusual in that regard, but to me a blog without comments is a lonely lonely place.
When I first began to blog I had a plan, which was to make this blog a haven and a community (overused word, but I think it’s appropriate) for political changers in particular, and to mainly explore the process of political change. I’ve done that, but it turned into much more and exceeded my expectations and is broader in scope and theme. I definitely never expected to still be doing it sixteen years later, but one step (and day) at a time really does add up. And the comments remain very very important to me. In fact, about a decade ago I got an offer to write for the online version of a well-known conservative magazine that didn’t have comments at the time, and I declined it in part because it would mean I’d have to close down the blog and do without comments.
Even as a young child, I often had a running monologue in my head in which I opined on things. But very few people were interested (or interested at all, for the most part) when I talked to friends or family about some of the things that fascinated me. Then for many years, as an adult, I wrote essays, short stories, and poetry, and submitted some of them for publication. A few poems got published in literary journals, but I discovered something surprising, which is that after they were published I experienced a “so what?” feeling. I wanted at least a few people to tell me what reactions the poem sparked in them. I wanted to know that someone was out there reading it, and what that person thought. If a poem gets published in a journal and no one responds, did that poem get published at all?
Comments on a blog are a wonderful way to get that response, good or bad or indifferent, argumentative or otherwise. I still get rid of abusive (truly abusive, not just a bit nasty) comments (even between commenters in addition to those aimed at me), and obvious trolls and spammers, but other than that I tend to let it go and to encourage comments.
I have no intention of changing that and making the blog into a place where it’s just my voice echoing in a vast silence. I think that would be something like this wonderful but frightening poem of Robert Frost’s:
THE MOST OF IT
He thought he kept the universe alone;
For all the voice in answer he could wake
Was but the mocking echo of his own
From some tree-hidden cliff across the lake.
Some morning from the boulder-broken beach
He would cry out on life, that what it wants
Is not its own love back in copy speech,
But counter-love, original response.
And nothing ever came of what he cried
Unless it was the embodiment that crashed
In the cliff’s talus on the other side,
And then in the far distant water splashed,
But after a time allowed for it to swim,
Instead of proving human when it neared
And someone else additional to him,
As a great buck it powerfully appeared,
Pushing the crumpled water up ahead,
And landed pouring like a waterfall,
And stumbled through the rocks with horny tread,
And forced the underbrush–and that was all.