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Craigslist founder Craig Newmark. *
Photo: PLATON * The Internet's corking promise is to brand the world's information universally accessible and useful. So how come when you arrive at the most popular dating site in the Us you find a stream of anonymous come up-ons intermixed with insults, ads for prostitutes, naked pictures, and obvious scams? In a design straight from the earliest days of the Web, miscellaneous posts compete for attending on page after page of blue links, undifferentiated by tags or ratings or even usernames. Millions of people apparently believe that love awaits hither, but information technology is well hidden. Is this actually the best nosotros can do?

Odd mayhap, just no odder than what you encounter at the most popular job-search site: another wasteland of hypertext links, 1 line after another, without recommendations or networking features or even protection against duplicate postings. Subject to a highly unpredictable filtering organisation that produces daily outrage among people whose assistance-wanted ads have been removed without caption, this site non only beats its competitors—Monster, CareerBuilder, Yahoo'southward HotJobs—but garners more traffic than all of them combined. Are our standards really then low?

Simply if you really want to see a mess, go visit the nation's greatest apartment-hunting site, the first likely choice of everyone searching for a rental or a roommate. On this site, contrary to every principle of usability and common sense, you can't hands browse pictures of the apartments for rent. Customer back up? Visit the assistance desk if you savor being insulted. How much market place share does this housing site take? In many cities, a huge percentage. Information technology isn't worth trying to compare its traffic to competitors', because at this scale there are no competitors.

Each of these sites, of course, is merely one of the many sections of craigslist, which dominates the market in facilitating face-to-face transactions, whether people are connecting to buy and sell, give something away, rent an apartment, or have some sex. With more than 47 million unique users every month in the US alone—nearly a fifth of the nation's developed population—it is the about important customs site going and yet the most underdeveloped. Recall of any Web feature that has become popular in the past 10 years: Chances are craigslist has considered it and rejected it. If yous endeavour to build a third-political party awarding designed to make craigslist work better, the management will almost certainly throw up technical roadblocks to shut you down.

Craigslist is not simply gigantic in calibration and totally resistant to business cooperation, it is as well mostly free. The only things that price money to post on the site are job ads in some cities ($25 to $75), apartment listings past brokers in New York ($10), and—in a special case born of contempo legal trouble—advertisements in categories ordinarily used by prostitutes, because authorities encourage vendors to maintain a record that would help investigators. There is no banner advertising. They won't let y'all join them, and at this cost yous can't beat them either.

At times information technology has occurred to people that the bug with craigslist could be solved by appealing to its eponym, Craig Newmark. Newmark is under lots of force per unit area these days. His company is being sued by eBay, a competitor and minority shareholder aroused at being excluded from the company's deliberations. The chaser general of South Carolina has blustered about prosecuting his CEO for facilitating prostitution, and there accept been strong challenges from police force enforcement agencies in other states, too. The tabloids take relentlessly played upwards stories about two and so-called craigslist killers, i who allegedly used the site's erotic-services section to lure victims and another who used the assistance-wanted ads. Newmark responds to such criticism with extreme serenity. Inquire virtually his finances and he talks about his hummingbird feeder. When his Twitter folio asks him, "What are y'all doing?" he retweets in the voice of a squirrel.

"Run, run, run," he says. "Dig, dig."

Though the visitor is privately held and does not respond to questions about its finances, information technology is evident that craigslist earns stupendous amounts of cash. One recent written report, from a consulting house that counted the paid ads, estimates that revenue could top $100 1000000 in 2009. Should craigslist always be sold, the price likely would see the billions. Newmark, by these lights, is a very rich man. When anybody reminds him of this, the craigslist founder says there is nothing he would care to exercise with that much money, should information technology ever come up into his hands. He already has a parking space, a hummingbird feeder, a small home with a view, and a shower with potent water pressure. What else is he supposed to want? Frustration over these sorts of replies sometimes becomes comical. In a July 2007 idiot box interview, Charlie Rose spent half the plan attempting to get Newmark to admit his adept fortune, and failing. "I don't have anywhere virtually equally much control as y'all think," Newmark said.

"I'one thousand not talking how much control; I'm talking percentage of ownership," Rose said. Rose is usually kind to his guests, but the aroma of unacknowledged wealth brought out his ferocity.

"Oh, same matter from my point of view," Newmark said, trying to move the topic forth.

"Do y'all ain more than fifty percent of craigslist or non?" Rose asked.

"No."

"You lot don't?"

"Correct."

"In other words, other people ain that, or you've given it away or whatsoever."

"Could be, Charlie."

"OK, merely I'grand—why are you so ...?"

"Coy?"

"Yes."

"It doesn't matter," Newmark said. "I hateful ..."

"I know it doesn't matter," Rose repeated, his confront a mask of pain.

Newmark's merits of almost total disinterest in wealth dovetails with the fashion craigslist does business. Besides offering almost all of its features for free, it scorns advertising, refuses investment, ignores design, and does non innovate. Ordinarily, a company that showed such complete disdain for the normal rules of business would be vulnerable to competition, just craigslist has no serious rivals. The glory of the site is its size and its cost. But seen from another angle, craigslist is i of the strangest monopolies in history, where customers are locked in past fees set at naught and where the ambiance of neglect is not a way to excerpt more profit but the expression of a worldview.

The axioms of this worldview are easy to state. "People are good and trustworthy and generally just concerned with getting through the twenty-four hours," Newmark says. If most people are good and their needs are unproblematic, all you accept to do to serve them well is build a minimal infrastructure allowing them to gather and work things out for themselves. Any additional features are about certainly superfluous and could even be damaging.

Newmark has been working hard to extend the influence of his worldview. His public pronouncements have the delighted still atoning tone of a man who has stumbled on a secret hiding in plain sight and who finds it embarrassingly necessary to point out something that should long have been obvious. He seems to accept discovered a new way to run a business. He suspects that it may exist the correct fashion to run the globe.

Public spirited and mild-mannered, politically liberal and socially awkward, Newmark has one trait that mattered a lot in craigslist'southward success: He is willing to perform the same chore again and again. During the company's first years, Newmark approved near every message on the list, and in the decade since he has spent much of his fourth dimension eliminating offensive ones. Even by the virtually bourgeois accounting, he has passed judgment on tens of thousands of classified ads. Very few people could do this and thrive.

Newmark knows that he is non typical. He tends to translate things literally, and when he was younger other people frequently confused him. In 1972, while all the same a college student, he read Language in Idea and Action, the archetype book on communication by South. I. Hayakawa, and it helped him sympathise himself ameliorate. "All all of a sudden I'one thousand thinking, 'It can't be that anybody else has a problem. It has to be me,'" he says.

We are sitting in a San Francisco coffee shop called Reverie Café Bar, where Newmark spends long hours and has given countless interviews. Many things in his life are a matter of routine. When he talks, he calls upon a repertoire of conversational gambits he has been collecting forever, and he has a selection of sound furnishings on his mobile phone, such as a cymbal crash, that he can trigger to make it clear he is joking. When people misunderstand him, he doesn't get upset. "I'm the Forrest Gump of the Internet," he says. He loves customer service. "I'll simply exist doing this as long as I live," he says. He taps his phone, triggering a ghostly whaaahahaha. "And after that, who knows?"

Email has always been an ideal outlet for Newmark's genial nature. Craigslist began in 1995 equally a mailing list with announcements of events of interest to technical people, and as more of them began to subscribe, he encouraged readers to post their own news, archived the letters on a Web page, and tried to make sure all the content was legitimate. After Netscape's IPO in August of that year, craigslist became a portal into the dotcom scene. Within two years, he had thousands of readers, virtually of whom he didn't know. This was a large responsibility for somebody who is not an extrovert. "I used to email him every mean solar day," says Christina Potato, i of the first tech recruiters to use craigslist regularly. "If I fabricated a mistake in a job posting, I would have to call him and enquire for a change. Information technology drove him insane." Murphy, along with an Cyberspace consultant named Nancy Melone, began meeting with Newmark, trying to map out a more professional future for craigslist that didn't require its founder to have telephone calls. Job postings were an obvious source of revenue, and in 1998 they launched a nonprofit chosen List Foundation. Recruiters would pay $30 for ads, everything else would be free, and any money left after paying the cost of upkeep and administration would be given abroad. Melone was CEO. Newmark's willingness to sacrifice and so much control worried White potato, who soon quit the venture. "It was a beautiful, perfect piffling world," she says. "And it was being taken over by other forces."

For nearly a year, the site was available at 2 URLs, craigslist.org and the less embarrassingly personal listfoundation.org. But Melone and Newmark were pulling in different directions, or rather, Melone was pulling and Newmark was digging in his heels. By the stop of the decade, the Internet frenzy was at its superlative and the smartest minds of the new industry all agreed that the right strategy was to become large fast in anticipation of a sale or an IPO. Melone wanted to enhance prices. Newmark worried most charging for listings at all. Melone wanted to become a dotcom; Newmark was wedded to the idea that craigslist was a community service. Melone was gregarious, a talker. Newmark had vast powers of passive resistance. A split was inevitable, and one twenty-four hour period in belatedly September 1999, craigslist users who came in through the listfoundation.org address found themselves automatically bounced to a new, for-turn a profit Web site, called MetroVox. Run by Melone, it offered like sorts of community listings and had a far more ambitious plan to abound. Melone said that Newmark had authorized the switch; Newmark announced that he'd been blindsided.

This was craigslist'south get-go serious competitive challenge, and perchance its last. Newmark had some personal qualities that ought to have been fatal in an entrepreneur. Aside from his communication problems and an aversion to exerting authority, he cared nothing for entrepreneurship. Merely in the battle with MetroVox he had an asset that more than than compensated for these shortcomings: For years he had worked on his site with an uncanny, machine-like continuance, doing all the painstaking and repetitive things that would brand well-nigh people desperate with frustration and boredom, and he had washed them happily. And now his users paid him back in the well-nigh obvious possible manner: They stopped using the List Foundation address, resumed posting their costless ads at craigslist.org, and emailed Newmark when problems occurred. Less than a twelvemonth later, the bubble flare-up and MetroVox faded away.

Newmark abandoned the idea of running craigslist as a nonprofit, which would have required him to acquire and follow too many rules. He realized that nobody could terminate him from giving away his coin if he made too much of it, and in the meantime he handed out a meaning portion of his ownership to others as a style to avoid acquiring too much say-so. "I was worried about going middle-aged crazy," he says. He as well put great distance between himself and whatsoever executive responsibility. The electric current CEO, Jim Buckmaster, joined the site in 2000 as a programmer and handles every business and strategic event. Information technology was Buckmaster who crafted the current strategy for growth—a slow, bloblike, seemingly unstoppable accession of new craigslist cities, each an exact clone of the others, launched with no marketing or publicity. Sometimes a new site grows very slowly for a long time. Simply somewhen listings hit a certain book, subsequently which the site becomes and so familiar and essential that it is more or less taken for granted past everybody except the distressed publishers of local newspapers. Acquirement from paper classified ads is off nearly 50 percent in the past decade, a drop that comes to almost $10 billion. But a fraction of this loss is because of Newmark'southward company, but equally the largest online classified site, craigslist is piece of cake to blame.

Because he is the founder of a remarkable Internet visitor that likewise happens to be helping the nation'due south dailies go out of business, Newmark'due south stance is eagerly sought, and he spends an increasing amount of time at conferences and international meetings, where he attempts to answer questions well-nigh how to best defend the public interest in an era of cheap and ubiquitous media. Every bit we lookout the birds on the patio of Reverie, Newmark tries out some of the phrases he is hoping to use in the coming months as he unfolds the lessons of craigslist. "My big mission is to help make grassroots republic as much a part of our government every bit representative democracy," he says.

Jim Buckmaster was hired every bit a programmer in 2000. A year afterward he became CEO.
Platon, grooming by Tamara Dark-brown/Creative person Untied Many people who have heard Newmark's public remarks notice the ideals admirable simply hard to employ. What would such an approach hateful in do? His crusade is non helped by the fact that if the craigslist management style resembles any political arrangement, information technology is not democracy but rather a depression-key popular dictatorship. Its inner workings are obscure, information technology publishes no account of its income or expenses, it has no obligation to respond to criticism, and all authority rests in the hands of a unmarried homo. Ask Newmark near any characteristic y'all would like to see on craigslist and y'all will always get the aforementioned response.

"Ask Jim," he says.

"How do you get your feedback? Accept you ever done a poll or anything like that?"

"The idea makes me tired. Merely you can suggest that to Jim if you wish."

"What if Jim says no?"

"If yous want to inquire him again, you can," he says.

At this point in our conversation I begin to feel the spirit of Charlie Rose upon me. Subsequently all, Newmark is the founder, a major shareholder, and the public confront of the company.

"What would it take to get y'all to fire Jim?" I ask.

Newmark matches me mischief for mischief.

"Ask Jim."

Information technology is easy to find hypocrisy in the idealism of a business owner who prescribes commonwealth for others while relieving himself of the tiresome burden of democratic consultation in the domain where he has the most power. But of course, craigslist is not a polity; it is only an online classified advertising site, one that manages to serve some basic human needs with startling efficiency. It is difficult to overstate the calibration of this achievement. Craigslist gets more traffic than either eBay or Amazon .com. eBay has more than 16,000 employees. Amazon has more than 20,000. Craigslist has 30. Craigslist may have little to teach us about how to brand decisions, but that's not the aspect of republic that concerns Newmark about. He cares about the details, about executing all the lilliputian obvious things we'd like government to do. "I'm non interested in politics, I'thou interested in governance," he says. "Customer service is public service."

Concluding year Newmark got virtually 195,000 electronic mail messages. He estimates that roughly 60 percent were spam. He read all the rest and replied to many. He has a boss at present, a customer service manager named Clint Powell, who was hired nearly vi years ago. Only he maintains his habits for reasons that have little to do with the normal logic of piece of work. They are function of his identity, an unconventional manner of cocky-realization through which he took hold of a barrier that e'er separated him from the world and made information technology into a kind of performance. Athletes compete. Artists create. Newmark answers electronic mail. He knows that this volition seem absurd from the outside, simply he is blessed not to care. In fact, he likes to treat people to a express mirth when he can. It'south sometimes impossible to discern his intention exactly, and this is essential to the effect. On our fashion out of the cafè, I step aside to let Newmark become ahead, and he walks confront-start into the plate drinking glass door.

Jim Buckmaster is alpine and thin, Newmark is short and round, and when they stand together they look like a binary number. In 2004, I saw them give a talk in which Newmark, who is v'7", stood on a milk crate and was however barely eye-to-eye with his CEO, who is 6'seven". Information technology was a memorable performance, simply they don't have much opportunity for the gag these days because their articulation appearances are rare. At the craigslist office, the 2 men work in the aforementioned room, but their desks are fix and then they sit back-to-dorsum. They are non social friends, and in fact they nigh never talk. Newmark does not excel at chitchat, and Buckmaster is a quiet type, likewise.

Buckmaster dropped out of medical school at the University of Michigan in 1986. He hung effectually the university for 10 years, studying the classics, doing data entry piece of work, and teaching himself programming. Past 1999, he was working as a webmaster in San Francisco for a dotcom called Creditland, where he was non happy. "The marketing side had attained ascendancy," he says. He posted his résumé on craigslist, and Newmark found information technology.

Craigslist was very different Creditland. "It wasn't even really clear who decided to rent me," Buckmaster says. He looked around and began finding things to do. He wrote forum software to requite users a chance to interact. When he realized that every mail service had to be reviewed and published by hand, he created the automated process that allowed craigslist to grow. He coded a search engine. A twelvemonth after he arrived he was CEO. In that location was no contest for the task, no ritual transfer of power, and no instructions. "In the entire time I've been hither, I don't think Craig has always said to me, 'This is the way it has to be,'" Buckmaster says. The only topic he tin can call up their disagreeing about is the peace sign that adorns the craigslist Web address. "Craig idea it was associated with the hippies and that hippies were discredited," Buckmaster says. "Whereas I think peace is amongst the most desirable things you tin have."

The long-running tech-manufacture war between engineers and marketers has been ended at craigslist past the simple expedient of having no marketers. But programmers, customer service reps, and accounting staff work at craigslist. There is no concern development, no human resource, no sales. As a effect, there are no meetings. The staff communicates by email and IM. This is a dainty environment for employees of a sure temperament. "Non that nosotros're a Shangri-La or anything," Buckmaster says, "merely no technical people have ever left the visitor of their ain accord."

The purity of this culture is its near tenaciously guarded asset. A few years ago, Phillip Knowlton, a Bay Area psychologist who was on the craigslist staff in the site's early years, sold his 28 percent stake in the company to eBay. Buckmaster and Newmark approved eBay founder Pierre Omidyar, himself a programmer, as the representative of eBay on the craigslist board. But at that point, Omidyar no longer ran eBay, and he was replaced past an eBay vice president who had overseen the acquisition of a craigslist competitor in Europe. When eBay launched a competing service in the U.s.a., Buckmaster responded by reorganizing craigslist and weakening eBay's influence. The companies have since sued each other. While the dueling complaints swivel on questions of stock dilution and conflict of involvement, it is hard to imagine any conventional concern executive being satisfied with the manner craigslist operates. What kind of company declares itself uninterested in maximizing turn a profit? "Companies looking to maximize acquirement need to throw every bit many revenue-generating opportunities at users equally they will tolerate," Buckmaster says. "We have absolutely no interest in doing that, which I think has been instrumental to the success of craigslist."

Buckmaster and I talk in the San Francisco penthouse condo of Susan MacTavish Best, who owns a minor PR visitor. Best and Buckmaster lived together as a couple for five years. Though they are now separated, they remain friends, and she continues to serve every bit a kind of translation machinery past which the hints and silences of craigslist management are converted into responses suitable for the printing. Queries, in contempo months, have concerned mostly sex and violence. That the world would expect craigslist to have responsibility for the rare violent criminal who lures victims through an ad strikes Buckmaster as cool. He points to the thousands of people who die every year in car accidents. "Does anybody call up the head of GM and say, 'Somebody just got killed using your production? How tin yous sleep at night? Don't you lot realize that a person is dead?'"

Buckmaster'due south dispassionate protest reflects his cast of listen. Emotional appeals are more likely to provoke his skepticism than his sympathy, and when the complaints come from aspiring Internet entrepreneurs he is specially decumbent to sarcasm. He hears many such complaints, because one of the almost curious things about craigslist is that a visitor designed and run entirely by programmers is then hostile to outsiders who want to pull bang-up technical tricks to meliorate the site. A few years agone, contained programmer Jeff Atwood created a service that would allow people to search multiple cities at once or fifty-fifty search craigslist globally. Buckmaster arranged some technical interference to kill it off. Another programmer named Ryan Sit down created a service chosen Listpic, which scraped images from craigslist and dumped them into an interface for browsing: You could scan through all the photos from the apartment listings or run into pictures of all the dogs up for adoption. Buckmaster banished Listpic, likewise.

He had specific objections to both. Listpic ran ads, it put a loftier burden on craigslist servers, and when he looked at traffic records he noticed that Listpic was being used mainly to enhance enjoyment of the sexy images people posted in their erotic-services ads. Universal search subverts craigslist's mission to enable local, face-to-face transactions; it increases the risk of scams and can be exploited to snatch up bargains, giving technically sophisticated users an advantage over casual browsers. But the very surfeit of these practical objections—many of which probably take technical solutions—hints that the existent explanation lies elsewhere, and with a minimum of pressure Buckmaster will state it manifestly. Information technology is the same reason that craigslist has never done any of the things that would win approving amongst Spider web entrepreneurs, the same reason he has never updated its 1999-era Web design. The reason is that craigslist's users are not asking for such changes.

"I hear this all the time," Buckmaster says. "You guys are then primitive, yous are like cavemen. Don't y'all have any sense of aesthetic? But the people I hear it from are invariably working for firms that want the job of redoing the site. In all the complaints and requests nosotros become from users, this is never i of them. Time spent on the site, the number of people who postal service—we're the leader. It could be nosotros're doing one or 2 things correct."

This ends the argue for him, but his tone is oddly non-triumphal; in fact, Buckmaster's statement of fealty to users has a weary sound that I don't understand until weeks afterwards. Only after I take spent every spare hr on craigslist—browsing the ads, tracking the spam, reading the assist forums, contacting users—do I finally brainstorm to grasp something of his state of affairs. The truth is that a lot of people complain virtually craigslist. Buckmaster is correct that few of them mutter about the design. They complain almost spam, they complain about fraud, they complain about the posting rules, they complain about the search, they complain about uploading images. They mutter about every way a classified transaction tin go wrong. They seldom mutter most amazing new features they imagine they might peradventure want to use, because they are also busy complaining about the simple features they depend on that don't work besides every bit they'd like. By eliminating marketing, sales, and business development, craigslist's programmers accept cut out all the cushioning layers that divide them from the users they serve, and any right they have to teach lessons in public service comes from the odd situation of running a company that is direct subservient just to the public. Here's the lesson: The public is a motherfucker.

Craig Newmark says that craigslist works because people are good, and he has stuck to this indicate of view without wavering. Whether you accept it as true will depend on your standard of goodness.

Sometimes entire categories of craigslist are rendered nearly unusable by spam. Con artists prowl the listings, paying sellers with imitation cashier'south checks and luring buyers to share their credit card numbers. Other evils are more subtle. Concern owners whose judgment is distorted past self-interest fail to understand the rules and put the aforementioned detail in multiple categories or repost it many times a 24-hour interval to insure information technology stays prominent, crowding out other sellers. A adult female listing a car forgets to tell buyers most problems with the title until they've made a long trip out to see it. In all transactions at that place is a possibility of misunderstanding equally well as abuse, and at 99.99 percent perfection in that location would even so be thousands of angry people every calendar month.

Newmark says that craigslist works because people are good. The battle flows dorsum and forth. Captchas—distorted words that can be interpreted by humans more than easily than by machines—tamed spam on craigslist for a while. And so it came back full force, not because the spammers had solved the difficult trouble in bogus intelligence only because they had hacked an easier problem in global economics. I recently established a friendly email dialog with a boyfriend in Dhaka, Bangladesh, who works on a xiii-person team that creates craigslist spam. He fills in Captchas, creates new accounts with masked IP addresses, and posts ads all day long using text from a database provided by his employer, an bearding spam king. The going price for a spam post on craigslist is about fifty cents, with large discounts for book. When I told Buckmaster most my new friend, he took the news calmly. "These are technically sophisticated people who take pride in their piece of work, and when we knock them down they don't simply determine to go discover something else to do. You could say nosotros are breeding the perfect spammer."

Without a informatics research department to work on evil-fighting algorithms, or a call heart to take complaints, Buckmaster has settled on a different approach, 1 that involves haiku. The fiddling poems he has written appear on the screen at times when users might expect a helpful message from the staff. They role as a gnomic clue that what you are seeing is intentional, while discouraging further conversation or inquiry. For instance, starting time too many conversations in the forums and your new threads may fail to show up. Instead, y'all will see this:

frogs croak and gulls cry
silently a river floods
a red leaf floats by

Attempt to post a message that is similar to 1 you've already entered, and this may appear:

a wafer sparse mint
that's been sent before it seems
i is enough, thank you

The slight delays in cognitive processing that these haiku crusade are valuable. They open up a space for reflection, during which y'all tin can rethink your need for service. Only haiku can't solve everything. Supporting the poems are tens of thousands of users who are willing to devote two or three seconds of time to flag inappropriate ads or forum posts. Too many flags on an advertizement and it volition vanish. The staff can lower the number of flags required to vaporize an ad if they want to clean out an especially polluted category, and they can raise the threshold if people grow flag-happy. Users whose listings are flagged off the site become no hint as to what they may have done to attract ire. Instead, they are directed to the "flag help" forum, where pseudonymous volunteers volition offering an educated guess while having some fun at their expense. Last spring a baffled user posted a query virtually why her ferrets-for-sale advertising disappeared. Inside 60 seconds there was this reply: "Railroad train the ferrets to read the terms of use. Perhaps they can help you out side by side time. Pet sales are prohibited on this site."

An advert can be flagged off the site for any reason. Decline too many people for a job opening and they may flag your ad in spite every fourth dimension they see it—and every new ad y'all mail, besides. Describe yourself as incredibly handsome and cynical date-seekers may flag you as a favor to the innocent. The claim that craigslist, used by millions of strangers, is somehow a democracy begins to be believable exactly here, in the crotchets, irritations, prejudices, and small-scale forms of harassment that narrate life in a small town where whatever proposal you make is subject to the judgment of everybody.

Flag something as inappropriate in the discussion forums, where craigslist employees have the concluding word about what goes, and these lines announced.

thanks for flagging this
staff will expect at it presently
hey, a dragonfly!

Buckmaster's sly haiku evokes an unabridged scene. Somewhere, at this moment, an innocent party is staring at a computer screen, furious at an offensive remark. Somebody else is fruitlessly trading insults with volunteers on the help desk. A third person is checking the site again and again, looking for a listing that was submitted simply never appeared. All craigslist can offering at these moments is a shrug and a joke, in the fashion of a Dilbert cartoon.

This is old-fashioned. Merely craigslist is onetime-fashioned in any number of ways. It relies on electronic mail and the telephone in an era of SMS and social networks. It sticks to traceless transactions in an manufacture that makes its living collecting data from every touch. And simply as people who run technical companies are reaching an apex of confidence in their power to invent new forms of community based on sharing everything, craigslist nevertheless treats social life as dangerously complex, deserving the well-nigh jaded caution. Corporate isolation, user anonymity, refusal of excessive profit, glacial adoption of new features: These all point Newmark and Buckmaster's wariness about what humans, including themselves, might do if given the hazard. In that location may exist a peace sign on every page, simply the implicit political philosophy of craigslist has a securely conservative, even a tragic cast. Every day the choristers of the social spider web chirp their advice about openness and trust; craigslist follows none of it, and every day it grows.

Contributing editor Gary Wolf (gary@aether.com) wrote well-nigh tracking personal information in effect 17.07

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