EARLIER today I received two Direct Messages through Twitter, one of which was from @johnrentoul and both of which said the same thing: “haha. This you?” followed by a web link. The link didn’t seem to take me anywhere. And then I read this on Guido.
I messaged John to warn him that someone might be using his account for nefarious purposes and he replied that he was aware that something odd was going on and that he had reported it to Twitter.
Then, tonight, he DMd me again, this time with this:
So… glad his account’s back to normal, then.
HAVING previously offered readers the benefit of my profound insights into the rules of political blogging, I thought those of you who use Twitter might be vaguely interested in this advice, aimed at politicians and candidates:
1. Don’t just broadcast – engage. Politicians who use social media to let everyone know what they think but who don’t even respond to others’ views are doing themselves no favours.
2. Do it yourself. I cannot emphasise this strongly enough: if you have a Twitter account, never let anyone else Tweet on your behalf. Without authenticity, your Twittering is valueless (at least, that’s what I told Tom yesterday when I offered to write this for him…).
3. Don’t Tweet and drink. Should be self-evident, but you’d be surprised how many are tempted. If you’re out for a drink, don’t even check your Twitter account for updates, lest ye be tempted to reply, however entertaining the results would be for the rest of us, and for the media (see numbers 9 and 10).
4. Argue by all means, but avoid being offensive. Respond with a pithy or sarcastic comment if you’re provoked, but be more measured than your critics.
5. Avoid giving your diary details – nothing to do with security, it’s just dull. “Just had a very productive meeting with a really worthy organisation” might be of interest to members of that worthy organisation and to both of the constituents who follow your Twitter feed, but not to the rest of us. Also, avoid inane greetings and sign-offs: “Morning Tweeps!” No-one cares. Really, they don’t.
6. Don’t split your message over more than one Tweet. This is simply bad Twitter etiquette. The value of Twitter is in the discipline required to say what you want to say in 140 characters or fewer. If you want to write an essay, use a blog.
7. Tempting though it is to insist on getting the last word in a Twitter exchange, it’s often more gracious to leave that to your critics.
8. Don’t block followers. There are some real morons out there who get off on sending abusive Tweets, particularly to politicians. They wear the “blocked by an MP” badge with pride. Far better to ignore them completely. Believe me, that will annoy them far more than blocking them will.
9. Always assume that whatever you Tweet will be read by the news editor of the Daily Mail. Because that assumption will be correct. Speak your Tweets out loud, preferably to a third party, before you post. If you have any doubts about whether it will be misinterpreted, then err on the side of caution.
10. If you wake to find an army of reporters, photographers and camera crews outside your home, it could be a sign that you need to rethink your new media strategy.
And if I were in a sarcastic mood, I might just add an eleventh, aimed specifically at the non-poltician Twitterer:
11. Whenever an MP Tweets about buying anything, from a mobile phone to a new sofa or car, reply along the lines of “You can always claim it on expenses!” This is always – always – hilarious and will guarantee your status as the Twittersphere’s very own Oscar Wilde.
AS A FITTING end to the festive season, I’ve just enjoyed something of a family reunion. And it’s all thanks to Twitter.
A few months ago, I began receiving messages through Twitter from one @Porky999, who turned out to be my wee cousin, Steven. Steven is the elder son of my Aunt Nan, my dad’s baby sister. Now, for various complicated family-type reasons, I haven’t actually seen Steven since we were both young children. That’s a very long time. So to find myself “chatting” to him over Twitter was an unexpected and enjoyable experience. My dad and sister, neither of whom are on Twitter, started asking me how Steven was doing, even though I hadn’t physically spoken to him in more than 30 years.
Steven had been asking after my dad, and I had suggested he should visit him next time he’s in Scotland (he’s now living in Burnley). And shortly before Christmas, I was DMd by Porky999 to inform me that, sure enough, he intended to pay Dad a visit and would I be there too?
And today I was. It was fantastic to meet up again after all these years, and my dad was clearly chuffed that Steven and his lovely wife Margarita (and their two beautiful young daughters, of whose existence I was unaware until today!) had made the effort to visit. Steven’s turned into a lovely bloke who is utterly, utterly unrecognisable from my childhood memories (as I’m sure I am too).
The point of all this being that, whatever criticism people have of Twitter, this is one event – a very real rather than virtual one – that wouldn’t have happened without it.
I’m just sayin’…
THE BBC have apparently wet their pants at the prospect of legal firm Carter-Ruck getting annoyed at them over their Newsnight report about James Bond villainesque company, Trafigura. They removed this video so that the big boys wouldn’t steal their dinner money and give them a Chinese burn.
So here it is. Worth a look.