{"id":1150,"date":"2008-04-01T08:45:38","date_gmt":"2008-04-01T15:45:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/artfulmanager\/wp\/2008\/04\/what_i_know_about_you\/"},"modified":"2008-04-01T08:45:38","modified_gmt":"2008-04-01T15:45:38","slug":"what_i_know_about_you","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/artfulmanager\/main\/what_i_know_about_you.php","title":{"rendered":"What I know about you"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>When we do our work in the <i>actual<\/i> world, it&#8217;s striking how much feedback we receive. Every sense can find some evidence of our actions and the reactions to them: we hear the sound of our voice, see the reactions of those we&#8217;re speaking to, sense the acoustics of the space around us, feel the tension or tone of the group we&#8217;re with, and experience the smells and sensations of our environment.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/artfulmanager\/stats_chart.jpg\" width=\"189\" height=\"115\" border=\"0\" hspace=\"4\" align=\"right\" alt=\"Google Analytics\" \/><br \/>\nThe virtual world, on the other hand, seems more like an anechoic chamber for the majority of us <i>not<\/i> in the celebreality world. We say things &#8212; through blogs, or e-mails, or other posts &#8212; and off they go. Maybe they&#8217;re read. Maybe not. Maybe they provoke. Maybe not. As a result, bloggers like myself are grateful for whatever feedback we can find &#8212; in web visitor statistics, references from other blogs (through <a href=\"http:\/\/www.technorati.com\/blogs\/www.artsjournal.com\/artfulmanager?reactions\">Technorati<\/a>, and the like), comments to our posts, and the odd comment or two when we meet a reader in real life.<\/p>\n<p>It was the search for feedback, as well as curiosity about a new toolset, that led me to sign on with <a href=\"http:\/\/www.google.com\/analytics\/\">Google Analytics<\/a>, a free web traffic analysis system that&#8217;s full of charts and numbers. After about three months on the system, here&#8217;s what I know about the visitors to my blog:<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>From January through March of this year, 17,157 of you visited 33,169 times;\n<li>On average, you read 1.46 pages during your visit. But 79.6 percent of you visited only one page;\n<li>Your visits lasted, on average, 1 minute and 15 seconds (long enough to get the gist of the post you came to read, I assume);\n<li>You connected from 124 countries and territories, but the vast majority of you browsed from the United States (with visits in decreasing frequency from Canada, the UK, Australia, Ireland, India, Germany, the Phillippines, New Zealand, The Netherlands, and then everywhere else);\n<li>46 percent of you came by way of a direct link (from ArtsJournal, from my <a href=\"http:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/artfulmanager\/about\/subscribe.php\">weekly e-mail summary<\/a>, or from an e-mail link somebody sent you);\n<li>32 percent of you arrived here from a search engine;\n<li>22 percent of you came from a referring site (another blog, perhaps, or a referral site like <a href=\"http:\/\/www.stumbleupon.com\/\">stumbleupon.com<\/a>);\n<li>you posted 92 comments, although many posted more than one.\n<\/ul>\n<p>So, what do I know about you? Almost nothing of import. I can see your footprints. I can read your comments. I can read your e-mails when you send them. I can find your posts on the web when you refer to my posts. And now I can view a hundred lovely graphs that represent your behavior over time.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not complaining, mind you, as I&#8217;m perfectly happy to speak into an empty box (it helps me think better to write things down, and it keeps me honest to post them in public). I&#8217;m just struck by the peculiarity of posting thoughts in an on-line world.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When we do our work in the actual world, it&#8217;s striking how much feedback we receive. 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