This is what G-FaFiF has declared our time to be, according to his blog. And I'm prone to agree, in large part because of his blog. Greg notes Fan Interference, an anthology from a paper fanzine (really? really!) And that just looks like a great place to crawl into a corner and forget to eat for a few weeks. I've been deeply enjoying Class A Baseball in the Middle of Everywhere, reflections from a young minor league mascot, who seems to share my belief that the health of minor league baseball is sort of symbiotic with the health of the American small town, the city, the Republic, and it's culture and economy. I highly commend and recommend. G-FaFiF is largely right, as the death of old media has brought received but disposable old wisdoms crashing down, but the nu meritocracy takes a long time to sort through, and a lot of poseurs out there --- old guard in new clothes, new guard who only know to imitate the old --- may obscure the new angles and new understandings that can shine a gorgeous new light on the gorgeous old game, or old but neglected truths that might rise again. Share the gold you recover in the mine-shaft of contemporary baseball writing here.