This time last year, on the eve of Trump’s inauguration, I penned an “Open Letter” to the new president on behalf of the US press corps. Trump, even before he came into office, was amping up his attacks on the press, and I thought it might be helpful (if perhaps a little tongue in cheek) to lay out some ground rules for the relationship between the president and the reporters who cover him. “It is, after all, our airtime and column inches that you are seeking to influence,” I wrote. “We, not you, decide how best to serve our readers, listeners, and viewers. So think of what follows as a backgrounder on what to expect from us.”
The idea then was that it was
time to take the story back; to not let Trump, and his acolytes, control the
conversation. That was going to be our job. We were going to decide what
mattered, how our audience spent their time. In
the months since, Trump has done his thing, taunting and lying and promising
lawsuits and legislation and more threats. We, unfortunately, have failed to
hold up our end of the bargain.
The emphasis added is mine.
Let that sink in. The Editor in Chief and Publisher of the Columbia
Journalism Review does not consider it to be the media's job to inform and
educate its customers, but to "control the conversation",
"decide what mattered", and "how our audience spent their
time." This is both chilling and refreshing in its audacious
honesty. In a moment of "I'm talking with friends here, right?"
the mask slips and he reveals what he truly believes. That the audience
for journalists (not mere "editorialists", this
isn't the Columbia Editorialism Review after all), is not entitled to the
truth, the facts, or objective reporting. Oh no, we're to be passive
recipients of a managed conversation where the journalist decides what matters
(Russia probe) and what does not (FusionGPS's collusion with Democrats to gin
up the document the probe was based upon).
And it goes on:
I spent an afternoon this week
at a Manhattan hotel with a couple of dozen people, mainly artists, who gather
regularly for an informal salon. They, too, are struggling with how to respond
to Trump; most have not yet figured it out. But these outsiders looking in on
journalism had become convinced that what they were reading and watching was no
longer helping them make sense of where the country was headed, or how they
should think about it. To them, it all seemed like so much white noise, much of
which they increasingly were tuning out.
Of course... when you're in a
professional slump, the best way to figure out what to do is to consult with
outside experts. In his case... artists? Because they'll know the
best way to apply all the lessons you were taught in J-school?
What? Of course, it's clear... they're not there to give him professional
advice, they're "outsiders looking in" giving recommendations on how
to "restore the narrative" which has nothing to do with the reportage
of facts, and everything to do with swaying emotions and evoking imagery (you know... propaganda).
And that's completely within the artists' bailiwick. But notice that
they're apparently convinced it is the job of journalism to tell them how to
think about where the country is headed. Call me old fashioned, but I
thought it was to report on the who, what, where, why, and how of important
events in the world around us. Not what to think about
it.
And once upon a time, it was. Oh sure, there's always been yellow journalism (Hearst likely started the Spanish American War with his "journalism"), but the traditional values of journalism were to be objective, and factual to the point of discomfort ("If your mother tells you she loves you, find a corroborating source" is an old journalistic saw). But apparently not anymore:
And once upon a time, it was. Oh sure, there's always been yellow journalism (Hearst likely started the Spanish American War with his "journalism"), but the traditional values of journalism were to be objective, and factual to the point of discomfort ("If your mother tells you she loves you, find a corroborating source" is an old journalistic saw). But apparently not anymore:
We, as a profession, are
capable of figuring this out. The answer clearly is not in spending our time
responding to Trump, or emoting en masse in response to whatever he has spout
off. Nor is the answer in the more traditional, “he said, she said” approach to
political journalism. I think the answer likely lies in the seams between
more conventional approaches to reporting: I want to see more first-person
pieces by reporters on the trail, some oral histories, some theoretical
what-ifs. Let’s not leave the most truthful storytelling to fiction writers or
dodgy book writers. This is an extraordinary moment, and it requires a new,
proactive urgency to tell the story of this presidency as we see it, rather
than fall into the swirl of familiar tropes and outrages.
Yes, why get into the
actual facts of a story when you can give "first-person
pieces" (i.e. what the reporter feels about the thing
upon which she is reporting), "oral histories" (i.e. individuals'
recollections of events, not actual history or facts), or
"theoretical what-ifs" (i.e. ugh...). Because why rely on the
objective truth about something when you can instead manipulate it and cherry
pick elements that tell the story the way you want to (i.e. propagandize)?
In this brave new world of journalism, truth telling is passe, the real goal is
deciding what matters.
3 comments:
The truth will set you free. At least potentially. Maybe now that they've spoken the truth, they'll be able to see how people react to it and consider anew whether they're on the right path.
Truth hurts, they say but this guy's preferred journalism clearly 516-terahertz!
Maybe they should include cyan, magenta, and black in their journalism as well.
Why is it when I paste text, it gains that horrible white background that makes it illegible... oh well. I fixed it.
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