I remember what it was like to have a brand new blog and wonder if I would ever get any readers. More established atheist bloggers helped me get going, and I've always valued the opportunity to help others when I can. When I find a new blog that offers something different and that I think is worth a look, I like to mention it here.
Vjack at Atheist Revolution wrote the above lines in this post, where he publicizes a blog called Theist’s Anonymous. At the time he wrote the post, Theist’s Anonymous was home to a grand total of five posts; as of this date, it has six. To be honest, none of them are particularly special, leaving me to wonder what it was about Theist’s Anonymous that attracted vjack’s attention.
Regardless, what vjack wrote above is patently untrue. The part about his helping others, that is. His self-congratulatory tone is unwarranted. This is a shame, because Atheist Revolution is one of the most popular atheist blogs. It is the second result from a Google search for “atheist blog”. Yet Atheist Revolution, like all the other most popular atheist blogs, remains insular, linking over and over again to the same blogs while ignoring the others.
Vjack actually has the audacity to bemoan the lack of atheist activism when he is part of the problem. Given his prominence, vjack could use his blog as an effective means of building a community; when I suggested just this thing in the comments to that post, I was criticized, insulted, and then ignored.
Like all the rest, vjack does nothing more than skim the top of the Atheist Blogroll. That blogroll is useless for publicizing your blog or building an atheist community. There are no criteria for inclusion other than being an atheist or writing from an atheistic point of view, so good blogs sink in a sea of dreck. Yet big name atheist bloggers have come to the defense of the Atheist Blogroll, almost as if questioning its benefits were somehow, well, blasphemous?
I have thought about the above while contemplating the fate of my blog. My posting has been light recently, and, honestly, I don’t know if it is going to get any better. The Event left me disillusioned, as it exposed the vapidity masquerading as substance within the online atheist community. I am still feeling its effects.
When I started adventures of ponzo, I had high hopes. I lacked a real-world avenue for expressing myself at the time, and I hoped that I would be able to do so on the internet. A year and a half later, with one reader, I called it quits. The Event brought another blogger unwarranted attention from probably the biggest atheist in the blogosphere, and increased the traffic for his site. I never engaged in any cheap stunts myself, but tried to publish well-written, thoroughly researched, and ultimately meaningful posts; I remained unnoticed.
I thought starting over again with Open Threat might reenergize me, and it did at first. That didn’t last, though, because I began to miss my old blog, to which I had devoted so much effort. I revamped adventures of ponzo and relaunched it under its original title, but I just can’t seem to get started. Every time I think about writing something, I remember that it will go unnoticed, except possibly by Deb, and that makes me pause.
I remain an atheist; only a massive blow to the head and the resulting mental confusion might change that. Yet I no longer feel any desire to be a member of the “online atheist community”. That community simply does not exist, and that makes me very sad. However, it has confirmed that it is not necessary to write from an atheistic point of view, but from a rational one, because those are one and the same. While my would-be fellows preoccupy themselves crashing fundamentalists’ online polls, I feel that, if I am to find my place, I must move on. My news reader has shrunk quite a bit recently, as I started paying attention to the ratio of quality versus mere quantity; I gave Atheist Revolution a bit more time, but I deleted it today. No loss.
Today is the first day of the tenth month of the two thousand and eighth year of the Common Era. If there is any synchronicity to this date, it is merely that it is the first day of my favorite month of the year. This may be the last post I write, or it may be the beginning of a new adventure. Regardless, I am deeply depressed right now. I feel abandoned all over again – ditched, perhaps. Maybe that will lighten the load, and leave me free to explore places that I’d not see otherwise. Or maybe – well, it’s hard to go on all alone.
Very hard.