Wednesday, May 18, 2016

News Media Hellscape

Lately I've noticed a lot of finger pointing at the news media for the rise Der Fuhrer Trump.   The argument goes that the media has failed to properly grill Drumpf on the details of his proposals, his flip-flops, his hate speech, and on and on.

The flaw in that logic is this: news media is now a business.  Journalism is now a business.  Les Moonves said it best on February 29, 2016 when referring to The Donald Duck's candidacy, "It may not be good for America, but it's damn good for CBS." 

Edward R Murrow and Walter Cronkite have been dead and gone for a long time.  With the rise of the Internet as the place voters turn for news has come the abandonment of journalism.  Who needs to pay smart people to interpret complex issues when I can just check my Facebook wall for the wisdom of my college roommate's brother?  He's got internet access,  he must know what's going on.  Media outlets practicing authentic, true, unadulterated journalism are as rare as high school students learning Latin.  Audience, ratings, followers, and subscriptions are all that matter in the hellscape that passes for modern news coverage.  (Note:  Journalism historically was supported by a paying audience and advertisers.  The Internet has vacuumed away both leaving journalism to run on the vapors of public funding or the largess of philanthropy.) 

And so the news media gave Trump air time because he draws crowds.  He activated angry whites and won a plurality of GOP votes in the primaries and that draws viewers, audience, and followers.  His performances incite, excite, and titillate so let him phone it in, just so long as he draws viewers/audience/followers/subscribers.  I no more blame the media for this than I blame my local gas station for raising the price of fuel when light sweet crude prices spike: they're both businesses struggling to turn a profit.  Period, full stop.

Now all that sounds very cynical, I know, but I had a front row seat to the collapse of a true journalistic institution that served America well since the 1920's: NEWSWEEK. I sold advertising in the last issue.  The cover read #LASTPRINTISSUE.   That institution collapsed because they refused to abandon journalism so advertisers and readers abandoned them.

That experience, preceded by 25 years in the print and online media world taught me these lessons.  This is why the only place you'll find authentic journalism (liberal or conservative or centrist) is through outlets that don't have to depend upon market support for survival such as NPR/PBS or BBC. (And don't point to the WSJ; their readers, by and large, get their companies to pay for their subscriptions because it's a "must read" for business.) However, if the scourge of a Trump presidency is visited upon our great nation, I'd expect him to disappear NPR in short order.  Why fund public journalism?  Let the market decide.  They're doing a bang-up job already!


Saturday, May 7, 2016

My Mom said...

My Mom said…
Date tall women if you’re a tall man.
Wash your hands before dinner.
Wash your hands after you use the bathroom.
Take a bath at night.
Don’t bite your nails.

My Mom said…
Enjoy eating.
Learn to cook.
Eat Swiss chard.
When picking a partner, find someone who makes you laugh.
Cook things you and your partner like to eat.
Never stop romancing her.
Never stop romancing him.
Stay on pitch.
Tell the truth, but if you can’t say anything nice don’t say anything at all.

My Mom said…
Read books.
Practice every day for 20 minutes.  Preferably music.
Tend to your relationship with God.
Raise a pet; dogs, fish, snakes, cats, doesn’t matter.
Have children.
Love those children and your partner as if your life depends on it.
Make enough money by working hard to take care of yourself, your partner, and your children, and then a little bit more, just in case.

My Mom said…
Go camping.
Play a competitive team sport when you’re young.
Play sports when you’re older, even if you’re competing with yourself.
Take care of your joints.
Don’t drink too much.
Don’t smoke.
Stand up straight.
If something makes you angry, get mad; then move on.
Get your teeth, eyes, and body checked by a doctor once a year.
Know your body; listen to it, and like it.

My Mom said…
Sing in a choir.
Respect your parents.
Fear no one, not even your parents.
Put something in the basket at church, or into the donation bin
behind the library.
The teacher is right.  But if he’s not, work with him and the school directly to fix it.
Keep your eyes on the road when you’re driving.
Pack sandwiches.
Play games with your family.
Do jigsaw puzzles.

My Mom said…
Do manual labor, especially if you get paid to think.
Do yard work.
Plant a garden and eat from it.
Learn to play an instrument well enough that you’ll play for your own enjoyment as well as others’.
Go to college and live on campus.
Get a live Christmas tree.
Send birthday cards to the people in your family.
Don’t spend too much on a gift but don’t get something cheap.
Buy good quality clothes and take care of them.
Don’t lose your jacket.

My Mom said…
When disciplining children, speak quietly.  A look, a cluck, or a finger may do more than words.
Boys, treat girls and women as special.  They are.  They made you.
Go to live performances as often as you can afford to.
Don’t give a standing ovation for a mediocre performance, even if it’s your child’s.
Breastfeed.  But don’t overdo it.
Keep meeting new people.
Speak your mind.
Make the effort to visit friends or family when it’s important to you.

My Mom said…
Explore America.
Explore Europe.
Learn to vacation.
Take a nap.
Don’t waste time.
Be still.
Listen.
Smile.


My eulogy for my Mom, who died on August 6, 2014.