Everything is becoming ephemera.
This struck me a few years ago, as digital cameras started to catch on, and my friends started to post pictures to various sites. There were hundreds of new photos every day, and despite that surge in supply, many of those early users copyrighted their snapshots in the vain hope that someone would swoop down to buy them. The numbers were against it.
The new explosion is in the written word. There are the millions of blogs out there, with thousands more created each day [technorati]:
Today, Technorati tracks almost five million weblogs, up from 100,000 two years ago. The Pew Internet study estimates that about 11%, or about 50 million, of Internet users are regular blog readers. A new weblog is created every 7.4 seconds, which means there are about 12,000 new blogs a day. Bloggers — people who write weblogs — update their weblogs regularly; there are about 275,000 posts daily, or about 10,800 blog updates an hour.
This exploding production may create a new kind of media, but the fraction that needs to be preserved as our history falls.
I say this despite the fact that I love old books and old photos, or perhaps because I think the focus should be there. We might have 100,000 California sunsets recorded in 2005, but we can’t go back and get 100,000 more images of California in 1905. We might have 100,000 responses to Sun’s OpenSolaris project, but we can’t go back and get 100,000 responses to Ford’s new motorcar. No, those old images (and handwritten blogs) are lost as they decay or are discarded.
Our history is lost through attrition as our new ephemera explodes around us (yes, including this post).
My one hope is that a lot of the past might still remain, safely on someone’s dry, dark, shelf. Maybe, given technology for the conversion, and a green-light from the government, we will be flooded with scraps of the past as well as the present. That would be nice, but I’m not sure how high to hope.
(See also the “podcasting explosion” as a new source for digital ephemera.)