The Walled City: On the Folly of Prioritizing a Perfect Inner Sanctum
There is a quiet orthodoxy in how we talk about building websites. We are urged to become master architects, meticulously drafting blueprints for an ideal site structure. We obsess over the logic of our internal links, the elegance of our URL hierarchies, the precision of our canonical tags. The goal, we are told, is to create a perfect, self-contained system—a digital citadel where every corridor leads logically to the next, and no door opens onto a dead end. We are building a walled city, proud and impenetrable.
This is a beautiful, seductive fantasy. And like many fantasies, it prioritizes internal harmony at the expense of external reality. The most perfectly structured walled city is useless if its gates are rusted shut and the roads leading to it are overgrown. Yet, this is precisely what we do when we pour our energy into perfecting our internal linking and site structure *before* we have established how the outside world finds its way in. We are so busy polishing the marble in the central hall that we’ve forgotten to put up signposts on the highway.
Consider the redirect. Common wisdom dictates it’s a tool for preserving internal order, a way to seamlessly guide a visitor who typed an old URL to its new, logically sound location. But this is a deeply introverted view. The true, counterintuitive power of a redirect is not as an internal traffic cop, but as an external diplomat. Every old URL that has accumulated a trickle of links from other sites, every forgotten bookmark in a user’s browser, every shared path on a social media post from years ago—these are not broken promises waiting to be neatly filed away. They are tiny, hard-won tendrils of attention from the world outside your walls.
Treating them as mere administrative chores to be consolidated into your perfect hierarchy is a profound failure of hospitality. The priority should not be to erase these old paths in the name of structural purity, but to honor them. A redirect chain, often maligned as a sign of sloppy housekeeping, can instead be seen as a record of a site’s evolution, a gentle handshake for a visitor arriving from a different time. The goal of a redirect isn’t just to get someone to the ‘right’ place; it’s to acknowledge they have arrived at all.
This isn’t an argument for chaos. It’s an argument for rebalancing our priorities. The map of your site is important, but it is secondary to the terrain of the wider web. Before you spend a week diagramming the perfect relationship between your blog categories, spend that time hunting for your own forgotten backdoors—the old links floating in forums, the references in defunct newsletters, the paths that still hold a flicker of life. Ensure they are welcomed. Because a visitor who finds their way to you through a forgotten path is more valuable than a thousand who obediently follow your perfect, internal logic. They are explorers, not tourists. And a city that only welcomes tourists is destined to become a museum, not a metropolis.
Notes & further reading
A few pages I came back to while writing this:
- Simi Valley, CA
- The Babbage Redirect: On the First Computational Loop and the Link That Never Breaks
- Stockton, CA
- The Forgotten Gate: On the Back Door I Built and Then Lost
- Sunnyvale, CA
- The Cartographer's Margin: On the Uncharted Territory at the Edge of Your Site
- Thousand Oaks, CA
- Torrance, CA
- Aurora, CO
- Colorado Springs, CO
- Denver, CO
- Fort Collins, CO
- Lakewood, CO