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The Paper Chase
Here's a story about those fake diploma mills that will set you up with all the documentation you need to land that big job. They guarantee that your diploma will pass visual muster, and many of these operations will answer the phone and confirm your "attendance" if a prospective employer calls. The rest of us pray that our Lasik eye surgeon wasn't hired this way. According to the LA Times article, Stephen Corbin wanted a degree to replace "an empty feeling" and instead of grabbing lunch he dialed up the "University of San Moritz," following their e-mail pitch to him.
Let's go back to that congressional candidate, David LaPere (D), who's running for California's 21st District. He says he went with a degree from the University of Wexford in Switzerland (also a San Moritz branch) because "they were one of the few who did take life experience into account." While he claims in his defense to have actually done correspondence work, this is highly questionable since the San Moritz group has never offered classes. When asked to produce some samples of his scholarly efforts:
The telling point is the utter lack of contact information besides a single phone number and a nondescript Irish address in Dublin. On checking this, the Times discovered that the address is nonexistent. A similar scam is offered by a company calling itself a Diploma Replacement Service. Their pitch is very wink-wink, nudge-nudge:
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Good Blog, Bad Blog
Writing is lot like sex, in that those who discuss it the most tend to do it the least. There is something seductive about referring to oneself as "a writer," as if the act of composition imbues prattle with profundity and sharpens the inner gaze into a scalpel that penetrates the human condition. It don't and it won't. But the grim fact is that countless dilettantes and bumkins are now competing for our attention through the miracle of electronic publishing and, as is all too clear by now, few have anything of substance to impart. Each writer who forwards a text for consideration is saying, in the act of submission, that "this is the best I can do. I believe you will appreciate it." Other reasons for writing exist, but the product in most cases is simply too painful to behold. So let's take a moment here and reaquaint ourselves with the concept of critical authority. We are empowered, as readers, to make a personal decision as to whether we like or dislike a particular offering; we choose to read or ignore. But there are different kinds of blogs and each demands a separate kind of skill and talent to carry off well, wouldn't you agree? The Informant
Good blog: Whether technical, literary, artistic, political, or journalistic, this writer has a knack for finding the unusual or presenting the known in a unique way. Quality of information is paramount and may in some cases supercede the requirement of skilled presentation. The Amuser
Good blog: This writer makes you laugh. You click on this one because it's been a long day (or it's going to be one) and you could use a fresh perspective on things. It might be a story, a satire, or even Lileksian prose, but it's a "page turning" read every time. The Ranter
Good blog: Comes across like Rooney, Barry, and O'Rourke. It's kvetching, but in a way you can empathize with: "Why, yes, it's exactly like that." Misery loves company, and satisfaction is best experienced when contemplating the misfortunes of another. The Wise Friend
Good blog: Perhaps it's the quality of writing, or maybe the perspective this person has on things, and it might be the morbid fascination with which you poke at a wound, but you keep reading this person's work because of the developing relationship it establishes between the two of you. Good writers often exhibit mastery of multiple styles and can weave these coherently into brilliant work. The Raven recommends, based on the number of new blogs that begin with the words, "I have no idea what I'm doing, but here goes," that blog writers should reflect at length on the mechanics of writing and aggressively look for inspiration before they sit down at the keyboard. |






