JOTR yanks BOBS from the grave

By Joel Thurtell

Last week, I wrote an obituary for the bevy of monthly Detroit Free Press staff awards named after the late Free Press editor, Bob McGruder.

They were called the BOBS Awards.

Couple weeks ago, staffers received notice that the awards, which amounted to fifty bucks per staffer plus a free lunch for current winners to choose the next months BOBS awards, were cancelled till further notice.

Then came my joelontheroad.com column mourning the loss of a neat staff motivational tool. Doggone — I just heard from an insider that without explanation, another month of BOBS award winners was announced a few days AFTER my August 17 article.

Gee, would it be presumtious of me to infer cause and effect?

One person on the Free Press staff thinks JOTR brought the big guys back from the brink of awardicide. A staffer wrote, “If they had thoughts of canceling them permanently, I’m sure your blog changed their minds; after all, they don’t dare let Joel be right about something.”

No, they don’t.

Remember earlier this year when I predicted the demise of the Community Free Press? Suddenly, the bosses recanted and did mouth-to-mouth on the drowning CFPs.

Sure made a fool of me, right?

Except that you don’t see the community rags now. Their last edition was Aug. 2. Managers revived the CFPs for a few months, long enough to make it look like I was wrong, then they offed them.

Wonder if BOBS will suffer the same double murder?

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‘Comm desk’ — What’s that?

By Joel Thurtell

I heard a good one the other day. The Detroit Free Press is so frantic to be Internet savvy that they’re reorganizing their Web approach.

That would make it the 11,000th time.

The link between traditional newsroom and Web operations is to be called the “comm desk,” I’m told.

“Comm’ for “communications,” I guessed, figuring the paper probably needs to interface Web and print staff better.

No, I was told, “comm” means something else.

I forget what.

This happens too often: It’s like changing the make-up on a model while leaving the basics the same. Plus ca change, etc.

Actually, I heard again that there is some monstrously amazing change in the Free Press being planned. I’ve reported a couple times the rumor that the papers’ (this would include the Detroit News) print editions could be reduced to as few as three times a week. And they would come out in tabloid form.

But inside, veteran Freepsters are aghast. They’ve lost 13 percent of their staff in about eight months. Nor are they alone. Newspapers across the country are being hit hard by a combination of bad economics and the Internet juggernaut. Readers are disappearing from newspaper subscription lists as they take up reading their favorite papers online, or find better news in wholly-Web oriented publications. And the papers are losing advertising at an astounding rate.

The Free Press and News’ parent, Gannett, is cutting 1,000 jobs nationwide, according to MarketWatch.

As a result of the firings, which amount to 3 percent of the company’s staff nationwide, Gannett’s stock rose 11 percent Aug. 14 to $19.54.

Gannett saw its profits fall by 36 percent in the second quarter, compared to a year ago, according to the Associated Press.

But the worst news came from Morningstar, which (according to Editior & Publisher) reported August 18 that although Gannett’s stock has declined 52 percent in the past year, the nation’s largest newspaper chain will fall much further. Morningstar said Gannett’s stock is over-rated in the roughly $20 range and its’s fair value should be $12 a share.

Gannett wasn’t the only newspaper company devalued by Morningstar, which pegged the New York Times at $10, though it was trading at about $14. Hardest hit was McClatchy, which got a bellyache after swallowing media giant Knight-Ridder by taking on $2.5 billion in debt. Morningstar valued McClatchy stock at $2 a share, though it was trading at $4.26.

Morningstar expects Gannett’s revenues to decline by 5 percent a year over the next five years.

Think about that — twenty five percent!

Don’t be surprised if we hear of more buyouts or even layoffs here in Detroit.

And maybe we shouldn’t be shocked if we only find the Free Press in the yellow tube every other day.

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J school tricks: Making jaundice look ‘balanced’ 1.1

Kwame wins one. Joel Thurtell photo.

Kwame wins one. Joel Thurtell photo.

By Joel Thurtell

In my lecture today, I’ll show you budding young journalists how to do what might seem impossible to many writers with less skill than you will have once you complete your training here in Joel’s J School.

I’ll teach you how to seem impartial in your news reporting while injecting opinion, prejudice, even malice, spite and sheer bitterness into the subterranean reaches of your writing.

It is vital for you to learn this skill, because it is a basic tenet of mainstream newspapers, whether written into so-called “ethics codes” or simply transmitted via the cult of the newsroom, that news reports appear fair and balanced.

Key word, “appear.”

The whole thing is a sham, of course, a miserable pretense whose main purpose is to lull customers, aka readers, into believing that their local news organization has no ax to grind.

In a future lecture, I’ll outline how the very raison d’etre of most newspapers is the use of these publishing organs to disseminate bile, vitriol, invective and calumny against the editors’ political enemies or social rivals.

There was a time when the mandarins of Journalism were more honest and didn’t try to hide their motives behind lofty proclamations promising fairness and balance. We live today in an age of slickness and deception, where bait-and-switch rules the roost and bullshit masquerades as rules about right and wrong. Those rules now carry a loftier title — “ethics.”

The best way to mislead readers into believing you’ve been fair and balanced is to hide your own opinion under the cloak of someone else’s oratory. This is commonly done in Journalism by using what we call Talking Heads.

Talking Heads are Experts. According to the Unwritten Code of Journalistic Behavior, we can quote Experts, setting them up as Authorities in some field or other. A really solid Expert for use as a Talking Head would be a Law School Professor. It’s virtually impossible for anyone to criticize a Professor of Law because though not highly paid, they are highly regarded in society.

A less convincing but nonetheless quite justifiable Talking Head would be the Political Consultant. The Political Consultant suffers a credibility problem because a savvy consumer, aka reader, might question why the Political Consultant’s thoughts should be given more prominence than, say, the reader’s own. But what seems like a weakness is in fact the Political Consultant’s virtually unassailable strength. The beauty of the Political Consultant as Talking Head is that you the reporter/writer can elevate anyone you want to be a Political Consultant. Usually, you know the Political Consultants well enough to predict what they say before they think it. It’s like having a catalog of opinions and you just dial up the one most likely to say what you think and bingo, you’re home free. Someone else carries the burden of expressing your opinion. Nobody can say YOU are biased!

Isn’t that neat?

A wonderful example of an absolutely masterful usage of the Political Consultant as Talking Head appeared in the August 19, 2008 edition of the Detroit Free Press in the lede Page One article headlined “Mayor’s victory puts Granholm in control,” with superheads telling us “KILPATRICK FREE OF ONE BIG BURDEN” and “JUDGE THROWS OUT COUNCIL’S OUSTER EFFORT.” Seems neutral, right? Then, a subhead sneaks a bit of Freepster wishful thinking atop the story: “Hearing by governor is quickest option left as decision on it nears.”

Assuming you think the mayor should be dumped.

To my eyes, that subhead tells me where the Free Press stands: They want Kwame out. The quickest option is their option.

Great job! The bias is already starkly astride the story.

Now for the coup de grace: The Talking Head.

Ever hear of Coit Cook Ford III?

Neither had I.

Oh, I’m sure he’s appeared in many news articles as a Talking Head. That’s the great thing about Talking Heads. No credentials needed.

So here in a Page One story, we have the Free Press sliding away from the Council slapping the mayor out of office, which process the paper was promoting vigorously until a judge said no, Now the Journalists are kowtowing to the seeming court of last resort, Gov. Jennifer Granholm.

The Free Press assumes you and I are with them in wanting Kwame gone: “Monday’s ruling should make it politically more palatable for Graholm to remove Kilpatrick because local removal efforts have been sidelined or are on hold indefinitely.”

That’s the Freep’s opinion, plain and simple.

But here’s the stealthy trick they use. Those words don’t come directly from them, it would appear, because they are attributed to one Coit Cook Ford III.

Coit said it, we didn’t, the Freep is telling readers. And he is a Political Consultant. A Detroit Political Consultant.

Pardon the pun, but how coy.

But in the paper’s next step, the editors and writers move beyond printing the Political Consultant’s own opinion. They let him pretend to express the opinion of Detroit voters: ” ‘It is probably as offensive, if not more so, for the majority of Detroiters to wait that long,’ he said, referring to a potential appeal of Monday’s ruling, or a felony conviction or a recall effort to remove the mayor.”

So there we have it — before the jump inside, baldly laid out on Page One — the Free Press’ stark opinion that Kwame needs to go before there’s a trial that might convict him and make it legally mandatory that he leave office.

No sense letting the voters who elected Kwame have a chance to recall him or reject him if he runs for re-election. Let’s stack the deck and sweep him out tout de suite.

But the Freep didn’t say it.

It was the opinion of Coit Cook Ford III, don’t you know.

Now, wasn’t that a great performance by the Freep? Journalistic sleight of hand. Deception, though I doubt it goes unnoticed by savvy readers.

Who can say it wasn’t fair and balanced? No way Kwame could complain he’s not getting a fair shake, right?

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Cover’s here: UP THE ROUGE!

By Joel Thurtell

Here it is!

Cover of the forthcoming book, UP THE ROUGE! PADDLING DETROIT'S HIDDEN RIVER, written by Joel Thurtell with photographs by Patricia Beck. To be published in March by Wayne State University Press..

Wayne State University Press has sent us images of the cover they’ve designed for the book I co-authored with Patricia Beck about our June 2005 canoe trip up the Rouge River through Metro Detroit.

I think it’s pretty cool.

The cover photo is one Pat took from a helicopter a couple months after our five-day trek from Detroit’s Delray Park to the Nine Mile bridge near Beech in Southfield.

Pat’s photos and my account of the trip are to be published by Wayne State in March as a book, UP THE ROUGE! PADDLING DETROIT’S HIDDEN RIVER. There will be literally dozens of color photos by Pat of some amazing sights. You can’t really get to know this river unless you travel up or down the stream.

Even then, it’s not easy, as Pat and I can verify: 72 logjams and four dams in varying states of repair blocked our passage.

Don’t know the price yet.

We’re looking for page proofs in September. Then there will be a bit more work as we make final corrections. Once we’re done, it goes back to WSUP editors for final fine-tuning and then to the printer.

I have a bias, of course, but I think the cover looks terrific. Can’t wait to see the inside.

I’ll be posting more information as I get news about the book.

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Message to guv: butt out

By Joel Thurtell

It took a Wayne County Circuit judge to do what Detroit’s Sludgegate-tainted City Council members should have had brains enough to do.

Butt out.

Now it’s time for Michigan’s governor to realize there is only one proper way for Detroit to rid itself of its scandal-plagued mayor, and that’s through the channel of criminal court proceedings.

If Kwame Kilpatrick is convicted by a judge or jury of perjury, obstruction of justice and conspiracy, then he will be out automatically. State law won’t allow a convicted felon to occupy an elected office.

But all this caterwauling about how Kwame’s destroying the city’s good name and ruining things for rich business people is claptrap. Worse, much of it is self-serving. Know what I mean? Didn’t you get a sense that one or two council members, at least, had their eyes on the mayor’s office for themselves?

And then there were those mega-business guys, Dave Bing and Pete Karmonos Jr. pressuring Wayne County Prosecutor Kym Worthy to cut a plea deal with Kwame that would safeguard his law license but get him off stage so someone else could run the city with honor and dignity.

Who did they have in mind?

Journalists should never use “talk on the street” as a source for articles, so I won’t note that talk on the street had Dave Bing crowned as mayor to fill in the blank left by Kwame’s removal, should it happen.

The idea that a bunch of self-appointed business folk would interfere in a judicial proceeding is repulsive. Twisting the prosecutor’s arm, aided and abetted by trumpeting Detroit Free Press columnists, sounds to me like something akin to obstruction.

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Trash is trash if junk’s in the Rouge

By Joel Thurtell

Knowing of my interest in the Rouge River, my friend John W. Smith told me about what he thought

Trash or treasure? Is this an artifact of history or some piece of junk dumped in the Rouge River at Beverly Hills' Douglas Evcans Nature Preserve? Joel Thurtell photo.

Trash or treasure? Is this an artifact of history or some piece of junk dumped in the Rouge River at Beverly Hills' Douglas Evcans Nature Preserve? Joel Thurtell photo.

might be the remains of a 19th century mill lying in the Rouge not far from his home in Beverly Hills, Mich.

What John reported was some kind of mechanism with very old-looking wheels. These were not car wheels, or even modern trailer wheels. They were all-metal, flat wheels with metal spokes.

Junk car in the Rouge April 2008. Joel Thurtell photo.

Junk car in the Rouge April 2008. Joel Thurtell photo.

Well, I was hooked. I’ve spent a fair amount of time finding, logging and reporting trash in the Rouge River in Metro Detroit. I’ve seen everything from old cars to washing machines, from bathtubs to shopping carts, milk crates, fire extingusihers, myriad bottles and jugs both glass and plastic, car axles, and even TV set.

Many of the cars I’ve seen have since been removed through the efforts of Friends of the Rouge and the Livonia construction company, Aristeo. But this report of a possible 19th century mill artifact in Beverly Hills intrigued me.

Six years ago, when I was still a reporter with the Detroit Free Press, I canoed the Rouge in Beverly Hills with Pat Beck, a Free Press photographer. We did a story about that mid-November canoe jaunt in 2002, and from that sprang our idea for a canoe trip up the Rouge River. We did that project in June 2005, and next March, Wayne State University Press will publish our book about the adventure, It’s called UP THE ROUGE! PADDLING DETROIT’S HIDDEN RIVER.

But back to this antique mill junk reported to be in the Rouge. I went with John and a friend and former Detroit News reporter and editor, Dave Good. John is a retired University of Michigan-Dearborn and Henfry Ford Community College political science professor. By nature, he is a curious fellow. He’s writing a political geography of Michigan in the 21st century and has been comparing the highly industrial and highly contaminated Rouge with more pristine areas in Michigan, like Isle Royale. He wondered what this thing in the Rouge might be. So did I.

We were rained out the first time we tried to go back to the possible old mill site in Douglas Evans Nature Preserve.

We tried again on Thursday, August 14. It was a bright, sunny day. I put on my rubber hip boots and we

John W. Smith with the artifact he found in the Rouge River at beverly Hills, Mich. Joel Thurtell photo.

John W. Smith with the artifact he found in the Rouge River at beverly Hills, Mich. Joel Thurtell photo.

trekked past the huge underground wasterwater/stormwater retention basin that hogs much of the once primal nature preserve’s terrain. I was fascinated with the giant outlet of the retention facility — a huge concrete tunnel that excretes who knows how much storm water laced with sewage and chlorine when it rains hard. This will have to be the focus of another post, believe me.

A few yards downstream from the sewer outlet, John pointed out the mill artifact. I looked around the area to see if there was any sign of a building or dam or any human construction that would have supported a mill. Zero.

I looked closely at the machine. It looks like some kind of vehicle for moving something. As John said, the four wheels have flat rims, no place for tires. The metal rims are connected directly to metal spokes, much of which has corroded or disappeared altogether. One set of wheels is bigger than th eother. They are connected to a rectangular metal frame that John surmised might have been intended for hauling logs. Maybe there was a sawmill here?

Corroding wheel, part of old artifact of piece of junk in Rouge River in Beverly Hills. Joel Thurtell photo.

Corroding wheel, part of old artifact of piece of junk in Rouge River in Beverly Hills. Joel Thurtell photo.

But again, I saw no other evidence of a mill or any human endeavor at this spot. Usually, there is some vestige of a mill. A ruin of a dam, some rotting wood or corroding metal. The course of the steram altered in some way. When we canoed up the Rouge, we portaged around the still-functioning dam at Henry Ford’s Fair Lane estate, but had to deal with three other dams that were wrecks and hazards to navigation.

Growing up alongside the Flat River north of Lowell in western Michigan, I remember playing and later canoeing and swimming around what I believed was the ruins of a grist mill at an island not far from the town’s Boy Scout cabin. There was a stone and mortar headwall for a dam and in the 1950s, I could see planks and spikes that I took for the floor of some kind of building that I suspected was part of the mill race. Recently, I learned this was not a grain mill at all, but an early attempt at generating hydroelectric power.

Now I have a theory about this seemingly ancient artifact John Smith fround lying in the Rouge in

Beverly Hills. First, though, I should say that I’m not so sure it’s really old. It could be a piece of specialized equipment from a factory that just looks old because it’s been fabricated in a way that looks odd to our eyes.

But it’s not important to my theory whether this thing is old or not so old. Because whatever we call it, new or old, it is actually one kind of thing.

It is really no different than those junk cars or the washing machine, shopping carts and a host of other

Bath tub and shopping cart in Rouge River at Detroit April 2008. Joel Thurtell photo.

Bath tub and shopping cart in Rouge River at Detroit April 2008. Joel Thurtell photo.

human-created things Pat and I saw on our canoe trip.

Antique or modern, it is plain and simple trash.

Beverly Hills historians might want to have a look.

If it has historical importance to the community, it belongs in a museum.

If not, it’s in need of a Dumpster.

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‘New Journalism’ check-list

By Joel Thurtell

Let’s say you’re a pinko, left-wing think tank.

Or, hey, maybe you’re a bunch of fascists on the right.

For the sake of this lecture in Joel’s J School, it doesn’t matter how you’re aligned on the political spectrum.

There are certain Immutable Laws of Journalism which, like Laws of Physics, apply to everyone regardless of creed, gender or politics.

But there are also people who think they can set aside those Laws. They are the Managers of the nonprofit think tanks I mentioned. They will not really dodge the Eternal Verities, of course. They will only try to make the rest of us believe they’ve dodged them.

So you’re a left- or right-wing think tank. Why not the center? Because Moderates are easy-going and don’t think the system needs changing. Whereas, people on the left or right think things are screwed up and need radical improvement.

Okay, again, you’re a Liberal or Conservative think tank and you’re appalled at the way media cover just about everything from art to real estate to government. Why, in some states, you realize, almost all newspapers are controlled by one or two companies. If you’re looking at things from the right, you realize that the monopolistic media pump out a left-liberal stream of biases. If you’re looking from the left, the media run with the thoughts and prejudices of the capitalists who dominate all business and control government.

Something must be Done. Citizens must be armed with Better, Higher Truths. Aha! The solution is to have your own newspaper. This way, the masses can be informed of Eternal Truths as a counterweight to the mainstream media.

But here we run against one of those Immutable Laws of Journalism: It costs money to own a newspaper. Real money. Why, you need printing presses to reproduce your counter-capitalistic or counter-leftist ideas. You need trucks to deliver your papers to vending machines, newstands, coffee shops and residential driveways. And most expensive of all, you need human beings to help you work the presses, drive the trucks, and find and write the left- or right-wing blather you want to reveal to the People.

Immutable Law Number Two for the upstart newspaper publisher: You do not want to spend lots of money. Not necessarily because you don’t have lots of money. But upstart publishers operate according to the same rules that govern conventional publishers.

All publishers follow Immutable Law of Journalism Number Three: They are cheap.

But today it doesn’t matter. We live in an Enlightened Age with lots of New Technology. It is possible to publish a newspaper today without printing presses or trucks. We don’t need to buy all the equipment. We don’t need to hire all those people to run the equipment. All we need is a server and access to the Internet.

Oh yes, come to think of it, we do need some human beings. They will be the reporters and writers and editors who create the material we publish on our virtual newspaper. And, of course, there will be some Bosses.

Question: Do we have to pay the writers and editors?

Go back to Immutable Law of Journalism Number Three, silly. Of course, you don’t have to pay your writers.

But wait a minute — we’re LIBERALS here.

Or no, we’re CONSERVATIVES.

Either way, it’s one thing to be cheap. But we wouldn’t want people to THINK we’re cheap, would we? Liberals are, well, Liberal. Conservatives are Compassionate.

So we care. We will deviate from Law Number Three and pay our employees.

But we don’t care that much, so we will not pay them much. We will not pay them enough to live on, because the fact is that although we are LIBERALS or CONSERVATIVES, we still are human beings and despite what we may tell you, we think like grubby old-style newspaper owners.

Now, how do we get Journalists to write for nothing or at best starvation wages?

That’s where the New Journalism Checklist comes in handy.

We will have to train our New Journalists to think they can work for little or no pay. It is called Subjugation of the Newsroom, and it is made oh so much easier given that our reporters will not see each other and thus will not bond socially or psychologically with one another.

First, we convince our employees — oops, our writers and editors — that they are taking part in a radical experiment that could change forever the way Journalism is practiced. They are part of a New Elite. We will call the experiment New Journalism. If anybody asks how the New Journalism differs from the old, we will tell them it’s because the Old Journalism is controlled by greedy newspaper publishers, whereas we are Independent from the lucre-based business culture. Why, we don’t even sell advertising. We are financed by our Donors, rich people and institutions whose Hearts are in the Right Place and who are dedicated to creating a New Journalism.

If someone notices that this is a tautology, that we have defined New Journalism as New Journalism, we can just laugh them off. We know that in truth there is no New Journalism other than meaningless words we have put on pixels. Besides, say what they want, we don’t need to publish anyone’s errant criticisms. Fuck them. We are Independent.

That is crucial. We are Independent because we are the publishers. Our writers are not Independent, but it is our job to entice them to believe they are.

But if we lure writers to work for zilch, they must be convinced we are Different from mainstream media. They must believe they are part of a Movement towards Purity in Journalism. If they believe they are New Journalists, they will take the next step and think they are superior to Old Journalists. That is important, because if we are going to pay nothing or next to nothing, our writers must be dedicated to us. Otherwise, they might be tempted to work for a mainstream newspaper where they pay actual salaries.

Having established a broad sense of superiority over other media and media personnel, we must find ways of gluing our poorly-paid workers to our masthead. Employee loyalty is what we are talking about, but we must not call our writers and editors “employees.” Old Journalism institutions have employees. We will have something else. Oh yes, let’s call them Fellows!

Fellows will not receive pay. They are mailed instead monthly stipends. “Fellows” implies that they are learning. From us. They are our apprentices. We speak and they listen. We will call ourselves Mentors. They will learn from us. It follows that they obey. Our New Journalism organization has something to offer them: We will teach them the ways of the wily Internet even though we don’t understand them ourselves. The Fellows won’t know that. Besides, we will provide the Fellows with Resources — Copy Editors who are not Fellows but who are paid the same wages, oops, stipend.

Something else is needed to inspire our writers. To keep them loyal and true to us, we need for them to have a sense of comradeship. The best way to achieve this is to spark rivalry and competition among our stable of Fellows. Rivalry will also help with another problem based on Immutable Law of Journalism Number Four: Thou must fill the paper unceasingly. We need many, many, many stories.

Here the checklist provides us with the Star System: We will treat writers unequally. We will bestow praise on writers who achieve certain goals, while withholding praise from those who don’t do as we say.

The goals will be numbers. How many “hits” does a story incite? Do not worry if the story is well-researched or well-written. Concern for Quality is very Old Journalism. The New Journalism is computer-driver and computers are all about counting.

Always, of course, we must stress our Independence from Old Journalistic ways of thought.

With the Star System, we will elevate the wages of one person so that he or she is paid slightly (not a lot because remember, we are cheap) more than her or his peers.

Now, we must not seem to purposefully let other Fellows know they are getting the short end of the stick, but nonetheless, it helps to promote rivalry and factionalism if we somehow leak the information that we have created a one-person elite, a Super-Fellow. Believe it or not, rivalry and factionalism actually promote company, er, institutional loyalty among employees — I mean Fellows.

If necessary, we may enhance the stratification — also known as Pecking Order — by creating two or more tiers of writers. There will be the Fellows, who will be promised a relatively long period of work-for-pay, er, Stipend (say, three months at most). And there will be some lower order who will be promised a short try-out period (maybe 30 days?) and receive none of the Training and Resources we offer our Fellows. We will call this lower order String Contractor, and we will pointedly not invite String Contractors to any of our professional-social gatherings. Thus, though the Fellows who are not Stars may feel inferior to the one or two Super-Fellows, everyone can at least laugh up their sleeves at the lowly String Contractor. Because the word “Contractor” has a venal connotation, the person who bears that title will take on a sordid identity compared to others in the Virtual Newsroom who will never meet this person anyway or otherwise give a rip about him or her.

While we are hiring inexperienced and poorly-trained Journalists as Fellows, we recommend reserving the String Contractor spot for someone who is actually a veteran news person with real savvy. Thus pilloried, the Oldster will never be able to put on airs of superiority, even if he or she is manifestly more qualified than our Fellows. The Oldster is a potential threat, because he or she will have real Knowledge that could damage the system if it were imparted to Fellows. But if Fellows believe the String Contractor is a superannuated no-account, he or she will get no traction.

Once again, loyalty and rivalry are strengthened through enlightened Liberal or Conservative policy.

Awards are another gambit on the checklist. Our New Journalism virtual publication will not actually hand out its own Awards, because that could be a drain on resources of the financial kind. But we will assure our Fellows that we will help them garner Awards doled out by other Journalistic and quasi-Journalistic groups. We are aware ourselves that Awards are really empty vessels that rarely recognize real Quality in Journalism, but Journalists New and Old rarely discover this fact because they become obsessed with winning more Awards than their fellow Fellows.

Again, the handing out of Awards promotes a sense of inequality, which keeps writers striving to best each other. Divide and Conquer is important in New Journalism, because we certainly, despite the fact that we are LIBERAL or CONSERVATIVE, would not want our Fellows to get any ideas of starting a UNION.

All of these measures — Stars, Awards, Rivalry, Pecking Order — work towards accomplishment of a primary goal linked to Law Number Four which has to do with filling our publication interminably with written material of never mind the Quality.

Here were are talking about Story Quotas. The actual number of stories we will require of our Fellows is not crucial. Perhaps 4-7 per week will work, though the number may be elevated if the need becomes greater. It is important, though, to give the impression that because the salary, er, Stipend, is based on part-time work, the stories can be very, very short and still count. Once a Fellow is acclimated to the pay structure, he or she may be requested to work longer hours than the Stipend’s puny amount would suggest is fair, and Fellows may be obliged to travel without remuneration for expenses. While this may not sit well with some of the more surly of Fellows, and likely will offend the String Contractor, the Star System and Award Promise will help offset any disloyal ideas.

It may be mentioned by some cynical writer that a Story Quota places Quantity over Quality of writing. To which the proper response would be, So what? Since when did Journalism New or Old stress Excellence over meeting the demands of Immutable Law Number Four which demands that the paper be filled, filled, filled?

If some smart-ass comes back at us with the observation that Star Systems, Rivalry, Story Quotas and Awards are all tried and true motivational techniques used by mainstream Old Journalism, the proper response would be simply a loud, raucous laugh followed by a “You don’t say!” If that doesn’t quell dissent, simply state that as New Journalists, we are Independent and thus not controlled by the kind of sordid managers who make rules for the Old Way.

We are New and Different, utterly Independent, even if we borrow the managerial tricks of our avowed enemies in Old Journalism.

So here you have a Checklist for New Journalism that should instill Discipline and Pride among our Fellows:

Stars

Awards

Quotas

Rivalry

Pecking Order

Most importantly: If our Fellows busy themselves with one-upping and down-putting their colleagues, they’ll never have the unity and solidarity Old Journalists would generate to organize and demand we up their piss-poor pay.

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Bye-bye, BOBS!

By Joel Thurtell

BOBS is dead.

That’s the word I’m hearing from insiders at The Detroit Free Press.

What’s BOBS?

It was a neat monthly set of awards voted by Freepsters to fellow staffers for taking the best photo, writing a story with the most flair, using the greatest ingenuity to get a story, and there was even one overall super-BOBS award for staffers who did something “above and beyond” the requirements of the job.

The award was named to honor the late Bob McGruder, one of the top editors of the Free Press for many years.

McGruder always encouraged Freepsters, be they reporters, photographers, editors, copy editors, whoever, to push themselves to the limit of their abilities.

Several BOBS awards were given out each month. There was more than honor involved. A $50 check meant the paper put its money where its platitudes were. It was enough of a prize that staffers could take a spouse or significant other to dinner.

It was a neat way of saying thank you from managers to staffers who often work long hours and don’t get much if anything in the way of pay raises.

My sources inside the paper tell me Gannett announced an end to the BOBS program until further notice.

Cost-cutting was blamed.

There’s more to it.

The end of the BOBS awards means one more vestige of the Free Press’ good old days under Knight-Ridder is gone.

In roughly half a year, Gannett has removed about three dozen senior staffers — people with memories of how the Free Press operated in the days when it took itself seriously as a newspaper rather than one of millions of clueless Internet sites.

Oh yes, there’s a culture purge going on, even if the blame is placed on the bottom line.

The younger the work force, the less experienced they are, the more malleable they can be. So the managers think.

Frankly, I think young people are just as smart as we old farts. Some of those young people are the most active members of The Newspaper Guild.

They know what bullshit smells like.

While it’s sad to see an institution like BOBS vanish, it’s not the end.

The end would be if people stopped questioning managers’ policies.

From what I hear, the discontent continues to brew, along with persistent rumors — reported in joelontheroad.com a few weeks ago — that Free Press owner Gannett plans to stop printing the paper either three or four days a week and will rely on the Web for those days when the paper isn’t delivered. What’s good for the Freep might well be good for the Detroit News also.

Again I’m hearing of plans to convert what remains of the print version of the Detroit dailies to tabloid format.

Got a tip from inside the Freep? Drop me a line at joelthurtell(at)gmail.com

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Kwamegate and Detroit’s presumption of guilt

By Joel Thurtell

For three hours, sanity replaced the spite that governs the

Four pages of Freep Kwamegate coverage. Wow! Joel Thurtell photo.

Four pages of Freep Kwamegate coverage. Wow! Joel Thurtell photo.

ever-more-depressing courtroom saga of Detroit Mayor Kwame Kilpatrick.

Despite the histrionics of an assistant Wayne County prosecuting attorney, Wayne Circuit Judge Leonard Townsend flatly stated in court Thursday, August 14, that so far, Kwame hasn’t been convicted of a crime.

What a revelation!

This may come as news to readers of the Detroit Free Press, accustomed as they are to a constant drumbeat of stories that either presume the mayor’s guilty or round up the usual suspects to urge him to quit. I’ve written before about the newspaper’s rush to judgment in “Hang ‘Em High” and “Cart before the nag: Kwame’s innocent until…”

Townsend’s moment of clarity (he told the mayor to take off the electronic tether he’d been subjected to after he traveled to Windsor on city business in violation of another judge’s order) was duly trashed by Freepsters with a Page One subhead: “JUDGE WHO REMOVED IT IS CRITICIZED, OVERRULED.”

Not long after Townsend ruled that Kwame could walk without being connected by radio to the courthouse, a lower court judge insisted hizzoner put the pager-like device back on.

The Free Press chose to commemorate the event with — as the paper bragged on Page One — “4 PAGES OF COVERAGE: MORE ON FREEP.COM.”

Obviously, the editorial staff at the Freep didn’t listen to me — in a post August 15, I derided the paper for printing five stories about Kwame in a recent issue.

Four whole pages! Wow.

Drumbeat of bad news for Kwame. Joel Thurtell photo.

Drumbeat of bad news for Kwame. Joel Thurtell photo.

Much of that territory is occupied by glitzy graphics, but still, it’s a load. Add it to the coverage we’ve seen since the Free Press broke the story last January, and it’s quite a mountain of newsprint.

Back to Townsend, a judge who’s apparently not into kicking corpses. The judge cut to the marrow of the issue: Why put someone on a tether? Well, because you’re concerned they might not show up for trial.

“I don’t think that this gentleman has any intention of not coming to court,” Townsend said. “The only place that I think of that he can go and not be back to court is probably Callisto or Ganymede, which are really satellites orbiting the planet of Saturn.”

The Free Press duly noted that the judge had the planet wrong — Callisto and Ganymede are in orbit around Jupitier, not Saturn.

But Saturn or Jupiter, Townsend had a point. Kwame is hunkered down, trying to weather the storm. An escape to some country that won’t extradite him is out of the question. The tether is a taunt, a judicial slur meant to humiliate the man.

When the assistant prosecutor, Lisa Lindsey, tried to object, Townsend cut her off.

Guess she was pissed.

The Free Press described her as “Lindsey, her voice rising,” and “Lindsey, clearly exercised by this point.”

“I think you are losing your compusure,” Townsend told her. “No one has been found guilty of anything. Let’s not trash the Constitution.”

(By the way, I can’t help interjecting that we are all completely reliant on the newspaper’s report of this exchange, because the record of this and all other Wayne County Circuit Court cases is not available to the public as required by the state Constitution, statute and common law. Since lightning struck the courthouse June 27, the records have been kept in a secret place and public accountability won’t be restored at least until September 1. “Let’s not trash the Constitution.” How ironic that the very record of the judge’s remark can’t be read, contrary to the state Constitution.)

But the judge is right. What a notion — Kwame is presumed innocent till proven guilty.

It’s a point I’ve been preaching for weeks. I’m offended that newspaper writers seem to have forgotten this fundamental legal fact in our democracy. Despite the pileup of text messages that seem to incriminate him, Kwame so far has not been convicted of a crime. His trial likely won’t come till next year. Yet we have the Detroit City Council and the governor of Michigan set to hold hearings on whether he should be removed from office. Evidence will be presented to prove he’s unfit for office. That evidence will be similar if not identical to evidence the county prosecutor introduces to find him guilty of felonies. If he’s guilty, he could be sent to prison.

Kwame Kilpatrick is the mayor, but he’s also an individual. The U.S. and Michigan Constitutions guarantee the rights of individuals to a fair trial. That includes the right not to incriminate themselves or be incriminated by phony pre-trial proceedings with bogus judicial trappings.

Before Kwame can be tried in a real court (hopefully with records restored to public access), he will be tried in two pseudo-courts, first by a City Council operating under the cloud of a federal criminal investiation of four of its own members, and then by a governor who may be under political pressure to clear Kwame out of office, hubba-hubba, chop chop.

Four pages of coverage will be nothing compared to what the media dose out for these sham hearings.

How the man can get a fair trial is a mystery to me.

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It seemed like Detroit’s mayor had become everybody’s butt. Even Mike Cox, the Michigan attorney general who doesn’t like to charge public officials with wrongdoing, has jumped the mayor and who denied the existence of a mayoral party, the mayor of Detroit who’s hanging onto his office despite widespread calls for his departuremy “Hang ‘Em High” post and and an earlier post, “Cart before the nag: Kwame’s innocent until…” both of which

the paper today (July 3, 2008) stated that “The case began when the Free Press discovered text messages showing Kilpatrick and Beatty committed perjury during a whistle-blower lawsuit last year.”

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Playing dumb

By Joel Thurtell

PRESSURE'S ON -- Freepsters give Kwame two choices: Quit or suffer trial by newspaper. . Joel Thurtell photo.

PRESSURE'S ON -- Freepsters give Kwame two choices: Quit or suffer trial by newspaper. . Joel Thurtell photo.

Like everyone else in Michigan, I’ve been following Kwamegate pretty religiously. How can you not? The stories are everywhere, even when there’s not a story.

Occasionally, when my reactions to media coverage become too powerful to control, I resort to writing essays about this mess and posting them here on joelontheroad.com.

It seemed to work fine, even when I would go out of town for a few days.

But my latest vacation to the Georgian Bay really put me behind the eight ball.

On our way home to Michigan, we split into two groups. My sons went ahead. They planned to visit their grandparents in Lowell, my home town on the west side of Michigan.

My wife and I were towing our fishing boat with the second car, and our progress was a bit slower. I got a cell phone call from Abe, my younger son, just after we passed through customs in Sault Ste. Marie.

I should mention that the island where we stayed for a week has no telephone. Yes, there is TV, but I don’t watch TV at home, so why bother on vacation?

Most of all, no Detroit newspapers to roil the waters.

But Abe felt compelled to call. He’d seen a Michigan newspaper headline and wanted me to know Kwame Kilpatrick was out of jail.

Out of jail?

Wait a minute. I leave the state for a week and suddenly we’re time-warped into 2009 when Kwame’s supposed to be tried and all of a sudden he’s already been tried and found guilty of perjury, obstruction of justice, etc., and already been sentenced and served his time on the felonies?

I was talking from the parking lot of the state rest area at the northern terminus of I-75 in the Soo — 400 miles from where the Interstate crosses into Ohio. But it seemed like I was light years from comprehending what went on in Detroit while I was away.

That was then. I’ve been back in town a few days, I’ve read through a pile of Detroit Free Press papers, yet I’m still confused. This seems to be a drama with a huge cast of players. Everybody wants a piece of Kwamegate. Even at the Free Press, where staffers are holding their breath in hopes they’ll garner a Pulitzer for stoking Kwame’s fate, you see new bylines in the biggest journalistic traffic jam the city has seen, well, certainly since I got here in 1984. No wait, I exaggerate: The News and Free Press, come to think of it, blew another story way out of proportion back in the 1980s. Their combined coverage of their push for a newspaper monopoly in Detroit, euphemistically called a “Joint Operating Agreement,” would have overshadowed even Kwamegate in terms of hype and self-serving coverage.

Even so, the swelling of the dramatis personae in the tragedy of King Kwame is getting hard to track. Bear with me, please, as I try to sort it out.

First, we have the Detroit City Council. Not content that the mayor was charged by the Wayne County prosecutor with eight felonies connected to his testimony in a police whistle-blower lawsuit last summer, a majority of the council voted to hold a hearing into their plan to oust the mayor before he’s convicted. Despite news that the FBI is investigating four council members for possibly taking bribes in the city’s other scandal, Sludgegate, council members are forging ahead towards their first hearing Monday, August 18 in the case of Corruption vs. Corruption.

Never mind that a so-called council forfeiture hearing likely will involve testimony and other evidence that could be used in the criminal trial of Kwame and his erstwhile chief of staff and apparent lover, Christine Beatty. In other words, the hearing could make it harder for the mayor and Beatty to get a fair trial.

But in Kwamegate, a fair trial seems not to be the goal. If it were, you’d think the governor, a former federal prosecutor, would abstain from taking part in the fray. But now she too has stepped onstage and plans to preside over a removal hearing next month. Once again, evidence in Gov. Jennifer Granholm’s removal hearing, like evidence in the council’s hearing, could compromise the quest for justice in the criminal trial.

Come on, dumbie! This is not about justice. It’s about theater. Or maybe about giving Kwame the hook asap to get him off stage so he won’t screw up Democratic chances to take the White House in November.

Still, I was amazed at the way both the governor’s office and the city council’s attorney reacted to Kwame attorney Sharon McPhail’s (to my way of thinking, straightforward) request that the governor grant Kwame immunity from prosecution for anything he says in her hearing that might be used against him in his criminal trial.

Seems reasonable. This is the same issue that comes up in Washington, D.C. when the Justice Department is investigating alleged crimes and congressional grandstanders hold hearings that muddy the evidence for later criminal cases.

Seems self-evident to me, but not to Kelly Keenan, Granholm’s legal eagle. Keenan told the Free Press the governor has no authority to grant immunity.

From Keenan, the Free Press bounced to a source with an identical dump-on-the-mayor interest at stake — Bill Goodman, lawyer for the city council. “I didn’t understand what she (McPhail) was talking about,” Goodman told the Free Press. “It appears to me that he (Keenan) didn’t really understand what she was talking about either.”

I’ll spell it out for you, Bill: What Sharon McPhail was talking about is called due process. Fair trial. They actually teach about that in some of the better law schools.

This is not a Franz Kafka novel about the excesses of a totalitarian state.

But enough of the council and governor. This play is far from over. Let’s not forget the other actors who’ve blazed their way onto the boards.

Why, wouldn’t you know, the state’s top lawman, Attorney General Mike Cox, has put his stamp on the proceedings by charging Kwame with assault when a pair of sheriff’s deputies tried to serve the mayor’s buddy with a summons. Kwame either did or did not shove one of the cops, depending on whether you believe the cops or the mayor’s bodyguards, who also happen to be cops. Any way you look at it, cops are lying.

There may well be a case against the mayor, but what amazed me was that Cox actually okayed criminal charges against Kwame. I guess I shouldn’t be surprised, since it was an easy entrance to the play, stage right. Easy headlines, especially with the Free Press gunning for anything it can print. But for Cox to charge an elected official? That doesn’t happen every day. I’m going to assign the students in my Joel’s J School classes to count how many cases of public corruption have been referred by law enforcement offices to Cox for prosecution and then count how many times he’s actually charged someone.

Or hey, maybe one of the trained Journalists at the Free Press might take on this assignment. Please give credit for the idea to joelontheroad.com. I’m busy, or I’d do it myself.

The list of players continues: I thought Wayne County Prosecutor Kym Worthy was dealing with the case in a classy way until she met with a bunch of boosters, aka Detroit business leaders. The boosters are convinced Detroit’s good name is being besmirched by the ongoing political-legal theater of Kwamegate and they’d like to contribute to the chaos by short-circuiting Kwame’s trial. Get him out of the way so they can go about the important business of making money in Detroit.

That seems to be the message I read from Peter Karmanos Jr., founder and owner of Compuware and David Bing, former Detroit Pistons basketball star and Detroit businessman. They want Kwame gone, pronto. What’s the deal? Does one of these guys want to be mayor?

While the lawyers for the governor and city council were merely playing dumb, the boosters had no need to act. Dumb comes naturally. They were doing what they do — trying to fix the end of the play by pressuring Worthy into concocting a court agreement that would allow Kwame to plead guilty, but to offenses light enough that a conviction wouldn’t endanger his law license. Ease him out a side door, but let him make a living as a lawyer.

That Worthy would actually meet with these bozos and let them hammer away on rigging the case is mind-boggling. Maybe their behavior doesn’t constitute obstruction of justice, but it seems to me that a prosecutor needs to maintain independence from self-serving business people who put their own profits above the course of justice.

Oh I know, there’s all this concern with Detroit’s image. Seems to boil down to profit and loss, though — lost conventions and hotel bookings.

Come on — since when has Detroit enjoyed a stellar reputation? A first-class tourist destination Detroit is not, with or without Kwamegate.

So butt out, business guys.

Same goes for the pastors. Yes, they couldn’t resist jumping into the limelight, and so we are treated to a photo of four very uncomfortable-looking Baptist preachers calling for Kwame to resign.

That photo says what the Free Press story can’t: These ministers know this publicity could taint them in future if Kwame manages to skate away from criminal convictions.

Oh yes, these are dark days for Kwame. But notice that his mom, U.S. Rep. Carolyn Cheeks Kilpatrick, squeaked by a challenger and held her seat in Congress despite the bad smell of Kwamegate.

Those pastors know that if Kwame somehow dodges all these bullets, he could come back, reincarnated as a mayor-elect once again or in some other role with goodies to hand out or withhold. Then they might regret having pounced on him in summer 2008.

Maybe it’s the specter of a phoenix-like Kwame rising from the ashes that has all these people teaming up to run him down. Squash him in good Machiavellian fashion. Knock him down for good.

So Kwame spent a night in jail for going to Windsor on city business but without letting the judge in his perjury case know. That was all the Free Press needed. They ran a photo of the mayor that made him look like a ghost, an image of an image from a court video screen. “PRESSURE’S ON,” their nearly 2-inch headline screamed. On cue, two Freepster columnists banged on the theme that he needs to resign. Front page news: Even his minister urged him to abdicate.

The media seemed primed for the mayor to spend another night in jail after Cox blasted him for spending time with a sibling. Since his sister is a witness in the deputy-shoving case, he should not have contact with her, Cox maintained.

Judge Giles didn’t see it that way, though. Thank God for a little humanity.

But talk about lynch mentality. On August 13, 2008, there were five Kwame-related stories in The Detroit Free Press. One of those stories quoted Kwame’s mega-lawyer, Chicago-based Dan Webb, warning that “things have gotten out of control in Detroit. The prosecutors and media overreact to everything the mayor does. He should not have to deal with this type of hysteria.”

Know what? Kwame’s not the only one who’s tired of hearing the constant din of Kwamegate. Five goddam stories in one day at the Free Press! Don’t the reporters have something else to do?

But I’m forgetting: Kwame’s story is an investment at the Free Press. The paper’s in free fall with advertisers and readers. But they just won another award for covering Kwame, so all hope of judgment or calibration is gone.

A Pulitzer would salve many egos at the Free Press. A few people whose bylines have dominated Kwamegate could use the award as a lifeline from one sinking newspaper to…

Well, to where?

Another loser paper?

Drop me a line at joelthurtell(at)gmail.com

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