So, not surprisingly, Glenn Reynolds' Instapundit is one of my regular stops in the blogosphere, often several times a day. Andrew Sullivan's Daily Dish gets a lot of attention and traffic as well, but I only check him out every week or two, and only if he gets a mention elsewhere.
Now, I've got a long list RSS feeds (four pages worth on live.com), not all of which are voices I agree with. Why haven't I felt the need to regularly read Sullivan? And why do I keep coming back to Glenn?
I think the simplest explanation is which one rewards me the most. On Instapundit, there is a better than average chance that I will learn something — either factual or a point of view — that I wouldn't have found otherwise. I am not the first to say this of course, and my limited efforts at blogging have shown me that providing that consistency of experience is no small task.
On Andrew Sullivan's blog, I will primarily find the author repeating his own opinions and baiting those who don't agree. His opinions are legitimate and sincere. They are intended to make conservatives think hard about their ideology, and it hard to ignore some of his arguments. Yet I gain very little from them week over week.
The best term for this difference is a generosity of spirit. To use a musical analogy, there are artists who clearly wish to give to their audience (think Tina Turner) and those who wish to explore the self (think Indigo Girls). There is a place for both, but as I get older I have much less patience for the latter.
I come away from Instapundit feeling informed. I come away from Sullivan feeling brow-beaten and just a little dirty.
I will continue to read him periodically, if not always with comfort. But I expect to come away having learned not about issues, but about Sullivan.
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Look, I appreciate the challenges that Andrew poses. If his only service is to help us avoid a right-blogosphere echo chamber, then more power to him.
Stylistically, I do wonder about Sullivan's choices. I don't doubt that he is a sincere conservative on important issues — among other things, he has the clarity of mind to oppose hate crime laws — but he is taking on the stereotypical habits of "the left" more and more.
We are treated to daily clips of movies and TV shows — fictions — that are intended to bolster his views in a way that is strictly emotional. We are given pictures like this one and then told that it belonged to Pol Pot or some such. We (you) wouldn't want to be like him, right?
This sort of moral equivalency is a tired variation of Godwin's Law and is beneath someone of Sullivan's stature. He could just as easily point out that the Nazis had guns and tanks. So do we! Hitler wore pants, as Dick Cheney often does. Charles Manson listened to the Beatles. And so on.
Everyone has their own style of persuasion, and emotive imagery does have an effect. But for someone like me, it comes off as an unwillingness to articulate a point.




