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Available for Panto

May 30th, 2007

Whey hey hey!

I’m now a blogger for Shiny Media over on their Big Brother blog, Available for Panto.

Please do go and visit, and comment on my (and everyones) posts.

(The irony of it all is I will soon be live-blogging. Despite this. Still, as they say, morals don’t put food on the table! Not that I’m blogging in order to eat or anything. You get what I mean.)

jBlog LiveBlog: Springwatch

May 29th, 2007

Tonight jBlog will be live-blogging the BBC’s Springwatch Nightshift.

Buckle up.

(Top to bottom)

00:39am – Well here we are in what appears to be a box, but I cannot be sure.

00:41am – Bob in Wolverhampton writes: “Yes Dave, it is a box.” Keep those emails coming in folks.

00:43am – In what looks to be a barn now (can we verify this, Bob?). There are owls. A small one appears to be eating its foot.

00:45am – No, not his foot. It’s a mouse. An emails begins to scroll across the screen – a viewer writes: “Great television. The owls seem happier when they’ve eaten.” Immediately afterwards, a soft, sarcastic round of applause breaks out across the country.

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00:46am – “CHIRP CHIRP CHIRP!” – tensions erupt in the barn. Jade retreats to the opposite side (to visit the diary room, I’m guessing).

00:47am – Back to the box. Nobody has moved.

00:48am – Excitement! We’ve cut to a highlights segment. Earlier on Springwatch, erm, some animals sat in a box and ate something.

00:49am – Viewer: “It’s really great to see animals in their natural habitat. It’s almost like being there.” I never knew badgers lived in pre-fab boxes, but there we go.

00:52am – Owls. A loud noise has developed, sounds very much like someone hocking up phlegm to do a big spit. Has Springwatch discovered a new breed? The Chavvy Owl? Gripping television.

00:53am – Scrolling text informs us that we can expect to see “Badgers, bats, owls, in fact anything that goes bump in the night!”. Nightclubs will be shutting soon – may the fun begin.

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00:57am – Grass! Everywhere. Another highlight from earlier, this time, we see a badger walking.

00:58am – Still walking. Stopped. End of highlight — we’re back live.

00:59am – An owl is looking straight at the camera. We’ve been rumbled. Run Bill! Runnn!

01:02am – Colin from Devon asks: “Where does the BBC stand on racial bullying within the owl barn?” Well Colin, I’m not too sure calling a fellow barnmate “Tawny Prawny Owl” is strictly racist. Please, don’t burn any flags (or owls).

Dennis the Wise owl says:
“Download the jblog Springwatch podcast… it’s a real hooooot!”

01:05am – Scrolling text: “You’re watching Springwatch Nightshift. The animals aren’t going to bed [they're animals for crying out loud, they don't have beds - ed] so we guarantee some surprises! Don’t go away!” How can you guarantee surprises on a live nature show? Unless they plan to stick someone in a badger suit and let him run amok for five minutes. Watch this space.

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01:09am – Viewer: “Don’t go to bed Trevor and Justine! Stay up and watch badgers with us!!” What kind of sick perverts are watching this thing?

01:11am – What I’d give for a pack of starving wolves to come screaming through right this minute. I’ve had enough.

(Ok, ok, this is a joke. But I’ve come to the conclusion that live-blogging is a) not very live b) not very accurate c) not very good. With Big Brother starting soon, I thought now would be a swell time to, you know, take the piss. Spread the word: Down with live blogs!)

Iran Rants

April 8th, 2007

Much has been made today about the news that the Iran captives have been given permission by the MoD to sell their stories.

Most commentators that appeared on TV were ex-soliders or seamen etc, and they seemed unanimously against the idea (at least I think it was unanimous, I spent most of today cramming chocolate into every last inch of belly — so I didn’t see too much TV).

There was one person, though, who made a very valid point about those condemning selling stories. They were all famous. And how did they become famous? By writing books, articles and whatever else about their experiences in combat… selling their stories.
Which lead me to think it wasn’t that they were annoyed with the stories being told, but rather the manner with which the ex-captives would go about it. Is there anything less gracious about sticking your story in the pages of the News of the World rather than amongst the hardbacks in Waterstones?

You could argue, successfully I’d say, that the tabloids would stretch and skew the story and make it a tad more dramatic to make it seem even worse than it perhaps was. But that is unavoidable. A solider writing his or her own book will also exaggerate to a point — except it won’t be in big bold headline font. An all round classier way to make money.

I’ll be looking at the coverage these captives get with great interest.

Some other reads from today

[THE OBSERVER] Lesley Thomas: Posh girls fight, borrow and steal too

I was debating bringing attention to this piece as this post will be categorised as ‘Good Reads’ — and this load of drivel certainly isn’t.

Drivel is maybe a little harsh. But this author has written about her anguish over the portrayal that it was only black women rushing into that Primark opening on Oxford Street last week. I hadn’t noticed. I don’t think anyone had, really, so this column is really just an excuse for her to say “Hey! I’m black! Let me write!”. Sadly The Observer replied with an optimistic “Hey! She’s black! Let her in!” attitude.

I’m not suggesting for one minute that the only reason she writes for The Observer is her colour — of course not — but I do resent having my intelligence insulted by an article that is so blindingly obvious that it beggers belief why Lesley Thomas thought we weren’t aware of it.

[GUARDIAN UNLIMITED] Bobbie Johnson: Blogs turn 10

Wow. Ten years these blogs things have been hanging about. Which makes me part of the old school, I think, as I started my first blog back in 2001. I took it offline a few years later and had it made into a book! Highly recommend.
This article from the Tech Guardian’s Bobbie Johnson takes a look at some of the defining moments in blogging history. The thing I like about this is the sheer range of things that are deemed historical. Iraq bloggers to prosititutes to teenagers pretending to be dead. All very different events with one thing in common: people talked about them.

[GUARDIAN UNLIMITED] Roy Greenslade: Celebrities playing paparazzi in surreality TV show

Shamefully, I’d never heard of this Greenslade man, but it appears he’s 1) very famous 2) very clever 3) doing just what I’m trying with this blog… but a lot better.

So, jealousy aside, I can admit that his post on the new ITV show ‘Deadline’ (in which a load of celebs run around trying to make a magazine) is pretty much spot on.

One commenter points something out as well: It’s a magazine, with a team. The team will, eventually, get kicked off until there’s a winner. Which leaves the problem of what happens when the team is too small to run the bloody magazine?!

We’ll see. Or rather, we won’t. It’s on ITV2, and who’s watching that? No-one.

One final thing, I’ve added a comment spam filter to this site so that now I won’t be advertising for viagra, sex toys or hot latino women. Well, not on this blog at least.

Have you got a wiki side?

April 4th, 2007

Interesting debate going on over on freelancewritingtips.com about the value contributing to wikis has for journalists.

American Pie

April 3rd, 2007

Well with no job to come back to, and no money to go out with, my day has been less than exciting.

What it does mean, though, is that I’ve been able to read a lot. Blogs, newspapers, lots and lots. Here’s my picks of the day.

[THE TIMES] Martin Samuel: “If you want a real history lesson, watch South Park”

I’m a great admirer of Martin Samuel. His football writing is brilliant; if you ever watched me read one of his columns you’ll notice me nodding in agreement every five seconds. This column isn’t on sport, but still I love his point of view. He argues that the attitudes of South Park would work better in normal life too, i.e. if we upset everyone, no-one gets hurt. The current climate is to upset no-one, and that doesn’t seem to work too well.

I’ve always wondered what popular cultures can be put into education to make it better. My housemates and I watched the film American Pie last week, and we all recounted how the exploits of Jim, the main character, taught us more about sex than any of our sex education lessons ever did.

[THE GUARDIAN] Catherine Sanderson: “Blogger beware!”

My brother works for a fairly large company. He was telling me how in the past week he’d been given the job of shortlisting interviewees for the student placement. I asked how he went about picking them, whether qualifications mattered, or if they looked for more human skills like team work etc. Both, he said, but more importantly, he’d have a quick Google and find out everything he could about them via their Myspace and Facebook profiles.

This made me gulp. I’ve been applying for jobs left right and centre lately, and I hadn’t even considered about my Myspace. Luckily, I’m in the industry where being ‘a bit cool’ is seen as an asset; as long as I’m not lazy, unreliable or, well, crap. I don’t mind people seeing my Myspace page (it’s linked over there on the right), but I do wonder how prospective employees may see me.

Catherine’s column/blog discusses her own misfortunes as a blogger — she was once sacked from her job because of her writing — and gives a warning to us all.

Ridley

February 19th, 2007

Why does Yvonne Ridley keep letting us down? Twice this academic year, Yvonne Ridley has promised her attendance at the University of Lincoln for a guest talk, and twice she has let us down.

The most recent being tonight. The University might be a little too afraid to publicly boo her, but I certainly can without fear of repercussion:

Boooooooooooo!

Much better.

She was meant to give a guest lecture this evening. Instead, we were given a lecture by Richard Keeble, who is a full time lecturer here. Turns out he keeps a very interesting blog, which you can find here. (But NOT here…!)

I need a hero!

January 16th, 2007

After reading a story about an Anglia News presenter who cocked it up a bit (it wasn’t really her fault) on the Press Gazette site, I decided to have a read of their blog which, it turns out, is now on martinstabe.com.

His latest post is criticising folk like me, young journalists that come out of university or other journalism colleges, with an apparently blinkered view on what the industry is all about.

Usually I leap to the defence of journalism students, for obvious reasons, but he (and all the people he links too in his posts) has got it spot on.

The point, in a nutshell, is that we’re leaving university with an outdated, unrealistic and somewhat romantic notion about the careers we’re heading into.

With this post he discusses, with the help of some student blogs from Cardiff, that perhaps the most conservative of all journalists are also the youngest. A confusing role-reversal – aren’t students meant to be forward thinking and enthusiastic about new things? Seems not, and the stereotype of the old ’stuck in his ways’ journalist seems to lie with the students – not the old fellas in the newsrooms tapping away at their typewriters.

In this blogs short life, I have written about my fascination with citizen journalism. I love it, and it angers me to see it dismissed by many people in the media. But when confronted with all the problems that are underlined in this fantastic post by US journalist Mindy McAdams, I realise that yes, I am coming out of university already stuck in my ways and more wiling to adopt the old-fashioned ways of working than I really should be.

Attitudes to old journalism are to be found even in the most technologically ‘hip’ places. Take The Guardian, for example. It’s my daily read. I love the fact that its website has taken up blogging with greater enthusiasm than any other British paper. But, a fee for blogs is roughly half that of a piece in the paper. Words are words. They take just as long to write, and are just as valuable, whether they are destined for paper or web. A lesser fee suggests lesser importance.

Even my own newspaper, which I founded at university, has a website that is in every way secondary to the main paper. Presently, it sits untouched, unloved and unvisited. For various reasons. Any work that was deemed not good enough for the newspaper was sent to the website as if it were some sort of consolation prize. Again, just as it was with the money side of things, words are words. If they are not good enough for the newspaper, they are not good enough full stop.

So now for my two pence.

At my University, I was asked to make unit choices at the start of my second year. My options were two of the following: Print, TV, Radio, Online/Photography. I chose Print and Online/Photography, based on a love of newspapers and an overriding fear of not being very good at speaking on camera or radio. In a questionnaire about my choices, I had to give a reason for not picking units, and I sheepishly admitted that I’d already made my mind up about my choices before even starting university – let alone year two.

What my course fails to do is emphasise that these units aren’t mutually exclusive disciplines. Print is considered to just be writing and designing – fine, but we’re using examples from papers that haven’t changed in the past ten years.

Indeed, when I asked if I could submit my tabloid design page in the style of thelondonpaper, I was advised not to. Perhaps to make their marking easier – I’d be using different fonts than the other students – but I felt it creatively restricting.
The very fact that Online and Photography are grouped as one unit (a term – 12 weeks – each) shows just how little my university thinks of their importance.

That’s scary, but I don’t blame them.

You have to ask yourself, considering the fast-paced era of change journalism is currently facing, how my lecturers are supposed to cope? They are hired on the grounds of their experience and expertise.

It wouldn’t be unfair of me to say that none of the journalism staff are experts in the web revolution. With the exception of one who teaches the online unit, but he is more of a HTML expert than a Web 2.0 one.

Which brings me to the problems with how we’re taught about online journalism. The unit focuses on building a website. Why? As an online journalist, my job would be to gather content, in its various forms, and then put it in a format suitable for the web. I won’t be making HTML pages on Dreamweaver. Not a chance.

Knowing HTML in principle is useful – but being taught to use Dreamweaver is an utterly useless skill. We’ll only end up being re-trained in a year or two. Teach us the qualities that make a good online journalist – not how to use a piece of software that will be replaced next year.
But then, if none of the staff at Lincoln are, or ever have been, skilled online journalists – I can expect nothing more.

With all this considered, it’s no wonder that students like me come out of university with the sole intention in choosing a set career in one arm of journalism.

It is worth mentioning though that Richard Keeble at Lincoln does a very good job at expanding our perceptions on journalism with the series of guest lectures at the uni (lectures are announced on that website, and open to the public).

So far we’ve had people from almost all fields of journalism, including citizen journalism. In many ways, I consider this more valuable than much of the course itself.

Updated: Apologies to Martin Stabe who I referred to originally as Michael Stabe.

Journo Blogs

December 24th, 2006

With it being Christmas Eve, I fancied reading a little more than I did writing.

Lots of journalists blog – as you’d expect – so here’s some of my favourites:

Charles Arthur – editor of the Technology Guardian. I owe this man for giving my first fully paid up writing work, and his blog is a good read too.

Someone Else’s Life – I don’t know if this person is still blogging, sometimes there is over a month between postings. But when you read the quality of them, it’s a system that works will for him. I like to see photos in blogs. I don’t quite have the photographer’s eye, but he certainly does.

Stephen Pollard – This guy does the same sort of thing I do – finding bits that interest him in the day’s press and sharing them with everyone. He’s also a columnist for The Times too – but not one of those annoying ones.*

News Designer – I always rave about this one. It concentrates mainly on American journalism, but he always raises some interesting debates on page design.

Merry Christmas everyone!

* Something about columnists in The Times makes me itch.

Free chocolate!

December 23rd, 2006

This post was going to be quite good. But it isn’t. Sorry about that, but let me explain.

You see, it was going to include the front pages of the days tabloids. After my post last night about the Suffolk Murder case, I was hoping to review what the papers had done in response to the CPS’s request for responsible journalism. However, the website that displays the pages on the day they come out has now expired – meaning you have to pay. I don’t expect anyone to do this, so I’ll have to just go on memory from the day.

Turns out the red tops were very responsible indeed. The front pages were well behaved. A little too well behaved I think, to the point it was almost humorous to see. They were making it blatantly obvious that they were being good girls and boys, at least for today. Between you and me, I don’t think it will last.

The inside pages were an early reminder of what the tabloids might aim towards. The Daily Mirror’s report on the story had “RIPPER” written above the photo of Steve Wright – the accused. The careful balance of public interest v contempt of court/human rights is regularly crossed. At the moment, I think the coverage is a little sharp, but I’d expect it to take a tame turn when the trial of the defendant – possibly Steve Wright – draws near.
Keeping on the same subject, but deviating slightly, I want to talk about the media’s new found love of Myspace. When the Suffolk suspect Tom Stephens was arrested, all the media outlets – particularly the BBC – used his myspace page as their source of info on the man. Correct me if I’m wrong, but this is the first time that the web has been used to gather information on a subject in this manner. His page was swiftly deleted from myspace. I’m curious to who decided this. Was it Tom*? If so, fair enough. But if it wasn’t, I wonder who. If it was myspace themselves (i.e. good ol’ Rupert Murdoch), then I question their motivation. Innocent until proven guilty, of course, so why delete a profile that didn’t breach the T&C’s of myspace?

And that’s not the only story: Myspace is hitting the news in many ways this week. A poor man (left) from the North-East has been booted out of his new home in Barrow-in-Furness in Cumbria due to comments made on his Myspace page. Steve Beall called the town, bluntly, a shithole. The residents of the town trashed the Thorntons that he was taking charge of as manager.

Thorntons issued this rather cute statement:

“We wish everyone in Barrow-in-Furness a merry Christmas and a prosperous New Year. As a gesture of goodwill, anybody visiting our store until Christmas will receive a free chocolate.”

My brother defends his choice to not ‘jazz-up’ his myspace page because he says you never know when it will come back to bite you. I guess he’s right.

I’m still keeping mine though.

*Tom Stephens, I mean – not the annoying little Tom who is everyone’s ‘friend’ on myspace. The little punk. Friends of mine actually believe that lovely Tom runs the whole empire…blissfully unaware that it’s a great big corporate superpower run by Rupert. Grrr.

My Tornado Hell!

December 19th, 2006

A week or so ago, a tornado swept through a London residential area. It was rather dramatic, but nothing too impressive. No Hurricane Katrina here.
The Evening Standard (London) have printed an eyewitness’ account of the day. It’s terrific, for all the wrong reasons.
You’d think they’d been hit by the worst natural disaster since the dinosaurs snuffed it.

See for yourselves at: http://mytornadohell.livejournal.com

My favourite passage has to be this gem:

“Since then I’ve been in an emotional cyclone. I already had a brilliant trauma specialist therapist. I went to see him on Thursday evebning [sic]. I’ve felt a desperate need not to be alone, to keep in touch. (We’ve stayed with friends rather than in a hotel because I want to be with people I love.) I haven’t slept much. I’ve shivered brutally. For three nights, I saw the tornado coming towards me whenever I shut my eyes. I’ve jumped at loud noises, panicked hearing sirens, cried endlessly. Sat in my car and screamed and screamed hysterically at such unfairness. Fought the desire for cigarettes and alcohol after 18 years’ abstinence. Despaired of my loss of earnings. Felt like never living in my house again.”

Blimey, that’s quite a tornado. Not only did it mangle a few roof tiles, but it seemed to make the author gain heroin-addict symptoms. Incredible.

(Thanks to Michael Hewitt at Journobiz.com)