The more things change, the more they stay the same. Due to the dissertation monster, I've not been blogging from the firehose very much. I get back and what do I find? Robert Scoble and all the TechMeme goofballs discussing whether RSS is dead. Christ, don't these people have lives? Kent Newsome is right on here: to say RSS is dead presumes that it was at some point alive. Life is not a property I associate with XML syndication standards. 
I don't know if anyone remembers Ceefax back in the day. They broadcast two slightly different variants of Ceefax on BBC 1 and 2. BBC 1 had 'speed' Ceefax, which made sure it got information out quickly, while BBC 2 promised 'depth'. The tech blogosphere has chosen speed. 
What makes RSS dead? Oh, "real-time" services. Twitter, Facebook, FriendFeed. The key measure of a technology is how quickly it can take 140 characters of text and move it from your fingers to the world. Gee whiz, who gives a fuck? 
How about finding something interesting to say and not worrying how quickly it gets delivered? Isn't that part of becoming a grown, mature adult? 
The more time I spend on Twitter, the more I romanticise the book and the letter. Horses for fucking courses. 
So, the latest dispatch from the tech blogosphere: everyone's still obsessed with stupid bullshit until the next bit of Apple-branded kit comes out. Then we'll go back to arguing about whether or not syndication formats are alive or not, and whine about how we are all being repressed by our iPhones because they won't let us listen to Spotify (oh wait), about "augmented reality" (sadly not: it's just taking iPhone camera pictures and sticking a fucking alpha channel over the top with some scraped Google Maps data). Can someone find some gullible VCs to fund Internet pet food suppliers or boo 2.0 or something? This shit is really dull. 
