"Imagining" the Future of the Newspaper

You may have heard that the San Francisco Chronicle is likely to go into bankruptcy, and sooner rather than later. In response to that news, a group of people have constructed a "Post-Chronicle" wiki and, as a group, are trying to "imagine" what a new newspaper could look like.

So far this consists of public discussions of how to manage content, distribution, and so forth. Sounds kinda like all those communal "counterculture" collectives from the 1960s -- but hey, the future's gotta start somewhere! Check it out here.

Tip o' the mug to Alexis Madrigal, who can be found here and at Twitter, which is where he "found" me (although I have no idea why.) (But I'm glad he did.)

Is This the Dawning of the Age of . . . E-Quarius? Part 2 of 5

Part One --- Part Two --- Part Three --- Part Four --- Part Five I've been thinking about the questions that I posed in Part One for several years, but about a week ago, I was jolted into a public expression of my puzzlement.

I'd been invited to speak to a class at a nearby university, and the visit mostly consisted of me answering smart questions posed by smart people who’d recently read my book about beer. One student asked me where I thought the brewing industry would be in 40 years. [Again, as I noted in Part One, this isn't about beer; I'm just using beer as my entry point to a larger issue.]

I gave my standard historian's answer: Given the nature of capitalist economies, I replied, in 40 years there will probably be fewer breweries than there are now. The logic of capitalism indicates that a handful of brewers will grow in size and clout. The industry will "centralize," meaning that instead of 1,500 beermakers, there will be a few hundred. (Put another way: the past thirty years in American brewing history have been the anomaly; an exception to the general rule of industrial consolidation.) (*1)

In 2050, brewing will look more like, say, 1950 or 1970 (when there were just a few hundred beermakers) than it will look like 2009, when there are almost 1500 breweries.

That's my historian's prediction based on what I know about the past and present.

A few minutes later, someone asked another, related, question. (I can't remember now what it was and it doesn't matter.) In the process of answering that question, I said that in fifty years we might have several thousand beermakers, and all of us would enjoy access to a "local brewer" and we'd all be riding our bicycles to the local brewpub to have a beer.

Which, someone instantly pointed out, contradicted what I'd said five minutes earlier. (I was so pleased that they'd noticed the contradiction!) Yup, I said, that's right. I'm contradicting myself because I’m not sure which answer is the "right" one. More next time.

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*1: I ruminated at length on the future of brewing in a multi-part series that I posted last summer. You can read those entries here.

Is This the Dawning of the Age of . . . E-Quarius? Part 1 of 5

Part One --- Part Two --- Part Three --- Part Four --- Part Five With apologies to the creators of "Hair," which included the song "Aquarius."

Advance warning: I won’t be arriving at any earth-shattering conclusions in this series of posts. Mostly I’m posing questions, to which I do not yet have the answer. I’ve been thinking about the following for some time, but ruminations kicked into gear over the past few days, in part because of a question I was asked recently, but also because of an essay by Peggy Noonan that ran a few days ago in the Wall Street Journal.

I'm not sure how coherent this rumination will be, but I want to go on record about the subject of whether we're living at the dawn of a truly "new age" -- or not. We won't know, of course, for, oh, another 40 or 50 years -- because no one living in the present can understand its historical significance until the present has become the past. It's unlikely I'll still be around in 50 years (although . . . who knows?) so I may never know the answer to my question. But that doesn't stop me from asking it.

I'm a historian. I spend my time thinking about people and events from the past. I do history partly because, frankly, it's fun. I love my work. But I also practice history because it suits my optimistic nature and my reverence for hope: If the past is different from the present, then we have the ability -- the power -- to make the future different from the present. (Think about it for a moment.)

As I've noted here many times before, historians take the Long View of the Big Picture. We're less interested in what happened five weeks or five months ago, than what happened five decades ago.

This is a point that, for example, I keep making about alcohol sales: Sure, there's lots of blather lately about beer sales declining. But I've been trying to put that trend in a larger perspective, to show how people’s drinking habits can be shaped by events that unfold over decades rather than months.

It's a point I wish I could hammer into the heads of the "analysts" who jabber on a daily basis about stock market returns and what those returns say about "confidence" in our new president: Assessing BHO or the market from a weekly, monthly, or quarterly perspective is an exercise in futility. Think "long haul." Think "long term."

But this series of blog entries won't be about the current economic crisis or beer. Rather, I was to consider a question that I’ve been pondering for the past few years:

Are we indeed standing at the beginning a of new age? Are we experiencing a shift in human affairs that is tectonic rather than superficial? Or is there really nothing new under the sun and what seems like a "new age" is just more of the same? More next time. (As always, I'm breaking long thoughts into manageable chunks because I know that at any given moment, most of us have 75 other things to do, read, or respond to.) (If this is a "new age," brevity is its cornerstone.)

Twitter Is For the Cool Kids. Facebook Is . . . .Not?

Heee heee..... This is truly funny -- and for all I know, maybe even true.

Honesty compels me to disclose, re. Facebook, that I set up an account only so that -- I could see photos of our new (and probably only) grandchild. His parents, being, ahem, somewhat younger, informed us it would be easier to stay in touch that way. (Apparently not, however: So far they've I-phoned us every photo of the baby BEFORE they've posted it at F'book.)

Tip o' the mug to Stan for sending me to this hoot-inducing article -- Stan,who claims to be older than me, but I don't believe it. (My main question, however, is this: Why in the world am I suddenly so aware of my age??? It's something I otherwise rarely think about. Is Twitter inducing age-pains?)