I started by blog on Friday and made one post. Today is Sunday and I’m writing my second post. I can’t really think of anything worth writing about. I’m already out of ideas and running short of inspiration. Perhaps this blogging project wasn’t such a good idea after all.
The thing is that I don’t want to fill up my blog with mediocrity. I feel that an excessive amount of mindless nonsense spilling out onto blogs is one of the plagues of modern times. Back in ancient times, people were well aware of the dangers of too much writing. Seneca once said: “The world suffers from an excess of literature as much as from an excess of anything.” Cicero: “Times are bad. Children disobey their parents and everyone is writing a book.” Even Plato worried that there was too much writing going on.
Of course this attitude didn’t last forever. During the Middle Ages the Scholastics believed that books were generally good. They wanted as many people as possible to be literate and they wanted literate people to read as many books as possible. By and large, the modern world still accepts those notions. People in the Middle Ages were generally quite sensible and we could benefit quite a bit from studying them and their ideas.
Nevertheless, I’m not quite willing to blow off Seneca and his ilk just yet. Even if they fretted a bit too much about the plague of books, there’s still a certain amount of wisdom is judiciously curtailing one’s own writing. So I’ll end this post right here.