
{"id":248,"date":"2003-09-04T23:51:43","date_gmt":"2003-09-05T06:51:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stefangeens.com\/?p=248"},"modified":"2003-09-04T23:51:43","modified_gmt":"2003-09-05T06:51:43","slug":"blogs-a-clef","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stefangeens.com\/2001-2013\/2003\/09\/blogs-a-clef\/","title":{"rendered":"Blogs \u00e1 clef"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>In 1995, a <a href=\"http:\/\/www.sais-jhu.edu\/\">SAIS<\/a> student magazine called Sighs became <a href=\"http:\/\/www.sighs.com\/\">Sighs.com<\/a>, the news clearing house for that year&#8217;s graduating class. Over the years, the site collected contributed emails and party pictures and travel writing and wedding announcements and then baby pictures. Obscurity was its friend &mdash; if you didn&#8217;t know the site existed, you would never find it. It was linked to from the SAIS main site, but you had to dig deep.<\/p>\n<p>Then Google happened. Overnight, Sighs.com was a click away from every employer&#8217;s resum\u00e9 check. For many SAIS alums, the site held their only web mention, and for some, that meant cross-dressing pictures. In other cases, weddings had soured, or banter had lost its context, so it became imperative to shield this little extended family album from strangers. Sigh.com&#8217;s archives now hide behind a password<span class=\"sg-marginalia-250\">Oh hell, the password to the archives only exists to keep out bots, really, so you might as well know it. User ID is &#8220;paul&#8221; and password is &#8220;wolfowitz&#8221;, in honor of our dean at the time. If you are offended by nudity or explicit sexual acts, then this site is perfectly safe to visit.<\/span>. In any case, its heyday is probably over, with class spirit now supplanted by individual lasting friendships.<\/p>\n<p>Bloggers too have had to deal with the privacy needs of friends that appear in supporting roles, or at least many have made a stab at pretending to. I myself have protected unusual names to spare them an unflattering Google hit, while other bloggers, such as <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lileks.com\/bleats\/index.html\">James Lileks<\/a> or <a href=\"http:\/\/www.francisstrand.blogspot.com\/\">Francis Strand<\/a>, employ nicknames for their cast.<\/p>\n<p>In doing so, bloggers have stumbled upon (or deliberately employ) a nugget that racier 19th century writers knew well: Masking identities makes for addictive reading, especially if there is a suspicion that public figures are involved.<\/p>\n<p>I have a conceit that the private lives of celebrities hold no sway over me, and I am greatly aided in this pursuit by being completely incapable of recognizing the famous in New York, let alone Stockholm, despite plenty of supposed exposure<span class=\"sg-marginalia-250\">The only celebrity I have ever spotted unaided was <a href=\"http:\/\/us.imdb.com\/name\/nm0000464\/\">Jim Jarmusch<\/a>, on the corner of 7th and Ave A, at 2 am in the morning on my way back from 7B, and only because we were in danger of colliding.<\/span>. And yet, and yet, I confess to having browsed <a href=\"http:\/\/www.aftonbladet.se\/\">Aftonbladet<\/a> twice now in unsuccessful bids to find out what party Francis might have been to.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, I am off to Belgium for the weekend, for a family reunion of sorts, and also to attend the wedding feast of F. and her beloved N. F. and I go back a long way, of course.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In 1995, a SAIS student magazine called Sighs became Sighs.com, the news clearing house for that year&#8217;s graduating class. 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