Posts Tagged ‘Words’

Road to Nowhere

Friday, July 10th, 2009

The phrase “driving holiday” seems to be mocking me right about now.   That’s because I’m about to take off on a 12 hour trip to Maine with three deranged children and a gassy dog.  Want to trade places?   Problem is, I’d call trade-backs once we you got there, but even the video screens we bought to anesthetize the kids for this trip, which we are dumb enough to make every year, work against us.  Kids who want to see the end of a movie never sleep.  Well, happy trails–another mocking phrase.

Monetize This!

Tuesday, July 7th, 2009

BlogMonetize

Jargon sticks between my teeth like a raspberry seed.  It’s lazy man’s speak–the hollow comfort of the familiar, or a way of clouding meaning or speaking falsely without actively lying.  Sometimes both.  And so it is with the word “monetize.”   It means, as best as I can tell, making money off of an enterprise that hasn’t before.  It’s commonly used in relation to profitless Internet companies, who manage to get viewers or “eyeballs,” as they are indelicately termed, in the hope that one fine day a way to make money off of those viewers (or eyeballs) will magically reveal itself.   There’s gold in that thar’ river!  Anyhow, the jargon, general as it is, currently creates a special amount of confusion when considering companies like Twitter.   To say they hope to “monetize” their popularity implies, I guess, to make a profit.  Since, though, there is no distinction in the jargon between “sales,” which are easier to come by and “profits,” which, with discipline, eventually might come  from the sales, the distinction is blurred.  It is esential to understand that Twitter currently makes neither of either.  No sales.  No profits.  To really understand their predicament (one faced by many Internet firms that have gone soft white underbelly up) you need to be clear that sales, step one, don’t exist.  The phrase “monetize,” like all jargon, is too broad a measuring stick.

Saturday, July 4th, 2009

In the history of English language word combination, I’m not certain the word “art” has ever preceded “barge.”  But it does–at least in Amagansett, New York, where a World War I barge was tugged to Napeague Harbor a half century ago and dubbed “The Art Barge,” docked ever since to offer exhibits and classes.  It’s a strange combination: a munitions transporter meets stretched canvas meets barnacles.  The setting, though, inspires and for visitors, it’s always been a haven from pricey stores and consumer culture in the area–though it does have a gift shop.  Even if you can pass up a 20 buck  Art Barge t-shirt, anyone in the area today should stop by for a “fun raiser,” as they term it, to benefit children’s art education there.   The Art  Barge sits, slightly cockeyed, four miles east of downtown Amagansett.  Going toward Montauk on Route 27, make a left on Napeague Meadow Road, then cross the railroad tracks.  That’s right: even in the swanky Hamptons, there is another side of the tracks, only this is probably the right side.