A blogger blogging on privacy is almost as obligatory as the post “I promise I’ll blog more”.
I emailed some friends yesterday to ask them about their advice on privacy and the internet.
While all the advice given was VERY helpful there were two response that reestablished my acceptance with online visibility:
Prentiss Riddle: Except for e-mail, I make 99% of my stuff public but try not to say anything that would cause irreparable harm if a boss/coworker/GF/ex/kid/etc saw it.
I tend to agree with danah boyd that keeping secrets online is an illusion.
The big hole in this logic is e-mail. Some conversations aren’t worth having if you can’t pretend that they’re private.
Liza Sabater: if having an public voice and influence is what you want, then DEFINITELY,
make it public. there’s no better tool.
there’s a lot of shit i obviously don’t say ’cause … well, it’s private.
i only use twitter as a broadcasting and very public tool.
I recently made my MySpace and Facebook private, while my twitter has always been private. I know I can find out a lot about people online, more than most people realize, and it slightly frightens me. Before I go on a date with a man I do what I like to call a “background check”. I do research on any crimes they may have committed, property they may own, their family, their work, sometimes credit history, past relationships, friends, social networking sites. I want to know who I am getting involved with, my excuse is that I am protecting myself.
Because I knew what was out there I used to limit the information I put out on the internet. For the first few years of my blogging I did not put up pictures of myself. The pictures I posted were ambiguous at best, my most used pic for the longest time was this one: 
I was in Miami in 2005 at a conference and a young woman apporached me and asked me if I was Elenamary? She told me that she had recognized me from that photo. She had also been attending the conference and had been trying to decide if it was me or not and on the third day of the conference I wore my hair in a ponytail just like the picture and my neck looked the same. She had recognized me by my neck. My privacy was an illusion.
I tend not to write about people in my life who I think are already semi-known. Everyone else is already writing about them, and they don’t necessarily want one of the few people they’ve chosen to have in their lives writing about them as well. All others in my life are fair game and I write anything I damn please. I did ask KyJah to read over the hand written letter I wrote him, before I posted it in case there was anything he didn’t want me to include…there wasn’t. I also emailed another ex regarding this post, just to let him know;
“i wrote at my blog and i kind of referenced you, i dont want you to come across it and think i never told you, youll know what i am talking about it when you see it… i didn’t think you would be upset by it, only bothered if you came across it having never known it was up…better to give you a head up, that’s all…”
At the Daily Kos convention last summer Liza and I were talking about how Latinos in general use the internet to consume and not to create. I enjoy creating online, and I do as she put it, want a public voice and want to influence. My blog is a mix of private issues and public politics. It is honest and it is me. It was either Carlos or Prentiss who posted a video blog once of a young man sobbing and regretting that he’d posted so much personal information regarding his friends and family online. It was heart felt. I guess there is a privacy line but it isn’t rigid and it may not be a line but a series of circles that overlap and move.
I am going to make my twitter, facebook, and myspace public today…oh Noes!