Is there harm in life writing? Aside from writing something libellous, what would the harm be? I found such questions disturbing, for I had conditioned myself for many years to think rather of the good of life writing, of its natural place in a lifelong process of identity formation. Moral issues, of course, the rightness of a subject's acts or motives, frequently constitute a primary content of biographical and autobiographical narrative. But I was drawn instead to focus this inquiry on the moral consequences of the act of writing itself. What is right and fair for me to write about someone else? What is right and fair for someone else to write about me? I discovered the beginnings of an answer to these questions in the legal and philosophical discussion of the individual's right to privacy.

I want to note at the outset that a distinctly individualist bias colours this discussion. Philosophers and jurists characteristically posit the capacity for action in an autonomous, free-standing model of selfhood – a distinct and clearly defined person who acts and is acted upon.