In praise of link rot

Thanks to my On This Day plugin (not the plugin I was asking ChatGPT for help with in my last post), it’s really easy to “surface” (I hate that as a transitive verb) some really old posts here on my blog, which has now existed for about 24 years… frighteningly close to half of my life.

I clicked on the link to a post I wrote on this day in 2008. It was about links to articles I didn’t want to lose track of.

And it’s interesting for a couple of reasons. First, there was — was — an image at the top of the page. What it was, I have no idea. But that, like all of the other images on the blog before about a year ago, are now gone. I deleted them, because I was tired of getting harassed into paying hundreds of dollars out of the blue for random images that were lurking, unseen by anyone, on ancient blog posts no one reads.

I’ve usually been pretty good about only posting images I created, but when you’ve been at this for two decades, there are going to be a few times when you get lax. And there are a couple of news agencies who have contracted with a company that is absolutely ruthless about shaking down unsuspecting bloggers. What a racket.

But I digress… I wanted to talk about the links on that page.

They’re both dead, too, but they still go somewhere. The domains they linked to are still active, but now they redirect to 404 pages on completely different domains. Whoever owned those domains either sold them or let them lapse, and now they’re something completely different.

A lot of people want to fight “link rot.” But not me. I relish it. The Internet is an Orwellian memory hole, and fixing broken links in blog posts from 2008 just accelerates that. The pages I’m linking to have long since disappeared. But their URLs remain in a zombie state here on my blog as a testament to the fact that these things once existed.

Like the website Veer.com. I don’t even remember exactly what it was, and it had been years since I had last contemplated its existence, but once I saw that link, my immediate reaction was, “Oh yeah, I remember that site. Well… no, actually I don’t, but I remember that was a site, and I used to like checking it out semi-regularly.”

There are so many lost worlds like this. No longer present anywhere on the Internet*, but lingering in the dusty backrooms of Gen Xers’ minds.

*I lied, of course. The Wayback Machine exists. I managed to find a snapshot of that URL from June 10, 2008, about a week before I posted about it.

It even still has the image of the coffee mug I was interested in! But I’m not going to post it here. I know better. Finally.