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Roadside Crosses (Kathryn Dance 2)

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"Incestuous."

"Very. Now, you asked what could I tell you to get Chilton's cooperation. Well, you have to remember that The Chilton Report is the real thing. It's important and influential. You notice that one of the

early posts in the 'Roadside Crosses' thread was from an executive at Caltrans? He wanted to defend their inspection of the highway. That tells me that government officials and CEOs read the blog regularly. And get pretty damn upset if Chilton says anything bad about them.

"The Report leans toward local issues but local in this case is California, which isn't really local at all. Everybody in the world keeps an eye on us. They either love or hate the state, but they all read about it. Also, Chilton himself's emerged as a serious journalist. He works his sources, he writes well. He's reasonable and he picks real issues--he's not sensationalist. I searched for Britney Spears and Paris Hilton in his blog, going back four years, and neither name came up."

Dance had to be impressed with that.

"He's not a part-timer, either. Three years ago he began to work on the report full-time. And he campaigns it hard."

"What does that mean, 'campaign'?"

Boling scrolled down to the "On the Home Front" thread on the homepage.

https://www.thechiltonreport.com

WE'RE GOING GLOBAL!

Am pleased to report that The Report has been getting raves from around the world. It's been selected as one of the lead blogs in a new RSS feed (we'll call it "Really Simple Syndication") that will link thousands of other blogs, websites and bulletin boards throughout the world. Kudos to you, my readers, for making The Report as popular as it is.

"RSS is another next big thing. It actually stands for RDF Site Syndication--'RDF' is Resource Description Framework, if you're interested, and there's no reason for you to be. RSS is a way of customizing and consolidating updated material from blogs and websites and podcasts. Look at your browser. At the top is a little orange square with a dot in the corner and two curved lines."

"I've seen it."

"That's your RSS feeds. Chilton is trying hard to get picked up by other bloggers and websites. That's important to him. And it's important to you too. Because it tells us something about him."

"He's got an ego I can stroke?"

"Yep. That's one thing to remember. I'm also thinking of something else you can try with him, something more nefarious."

"I like nefarious."

"You'll want to somehow hint that his helping you will be good publicity for the blog. It'll get the name of The Report around in the mainstream media. Also, you could hint that you or somebody at CBI could be a source for information in the future." Boling nodded at the screen, where the blog glowed. "I mean, first and foremost, he's an investigative reporter. He appreciates sources."

"Okay. Good idea. I'll try it."

A smile. "Of course, the other thing he might do is consider your request an invasion of journalistic ethics. In which case he'll slam the door in your face."

Dance looked at the screen. "These blogs--they're a whole different world."

"Oh, that they are. And we're just beginning to comprehend the power they have--how they're changing the way we get information and form opinions. There are probably sixty million of them now."

"That many?"

"Yep. And they do great things--they prefilter information so you don't have to Google your way through millions of sites, they're a community of like-minded people, they can be funny, creative. And, like The Chilton Report, they police society and keep us honest. But there's a dark side too."

"Propagating rumors," Dance said.

"That's one thing, yes. And another problem is what I said earlier about Tammy: They encourage people to be careless. People feel protected online and in the synth world. Life seems anonymous, posting under a nym or nic--a screen name--so you give away all sorts of information about yourself. But remember: Every single fact about you--or lie--that you post, or somebody posts about you, is there forever. It will never, ever go away."

Boling continued, "But I feel the biggest problem is that people tend not to question the accuracy of the reporting. Blogs give an impression of authenticity--the information's more democratic and honest because it comes from the people, not from big media. But my point--and it's earned me plenty of black eyes in academia and in the blogosphere--is that that's bullshit. The New York Times is a for-profit corporation but is a thousand times more objective than most blogs. There's very little accountability online. Holocaust denials, Nine-eleven conspiracies, racism, they all thrive, thanks to blogs. They take on an authenticity some weirdo at a cocktail party doesn't have when he spouts off that Israel and the CIA were behind the Trade Towers attack."

Dance returned to her desk and lifted her phone. "I think I'll put all your research to use, Jon. Let's see what happens."

JAMES CHILTON'S HOUSE was in an upscale area of Carmel, the yard close to an acre, and filled with trimmed but hodgepodge gardens, which suggested that husband, wife or both spent plenty of weekend hours extracting weeds and inserting plants, rather than paying pros to do it.

Dance gazed at the outside decor enviously. Gardening, though much appreciated, wasn't one of her skills. Maggie said that if plants didn't have roots they'd run when her mother stepped into the garden.



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