CARLSON: Well it’s pretty simple. I mean, if you want to have a gay wedding, fine, go ahead. If I don’t want to bake you a cake for your gay wedding, that’s okay too. Or should be. That’s called tolerance. But when you try and force me to bake a cake for your gay wedding and threaten me with prison if I don’t, that’s called fascism.
I love my fountain pen. I love that it forces me to write more slowly, and consider every word. I love that it stops working if I don’t use it. The ink will dry and clog the nib, so it requires me to write. It makes no judgments about what I write, whether it be news report, poem, or grocery list, it just says, “I need to be used. So stop typing for a moment and write with me. Write anything. Just fill a page with my black ink.”
Over the past couple months, I’ve gotten a slew of emails, phone calls, Facebook messages and tweets from people in the middle of the country telling me why their region needs more coverage. Some of them are very detailed, many of them are eloquent, all of them are passionate. Now, during the final ten days of our fundraising campaign, I’m going to start posting some of those notes as blogs so you start to get an idea of why this show is so needed, so vital and so long overdue.
Here’s the first one, from Katy June-Friesen in Kansas:
As a journalist and a native Kansan, I’m continually disappointed by how news organizations don’t cover certain regions or don’t make an effort to understand them. I read, hear and see too many stories that reinforce rather than unpack stereotypes. The tendency of east- and west-coast media is to simplify the “types” of people, politics and issues that exist in the middle states because simple is easier to understand. But that’s lazy journalism. I can’t tell you the number of times I’ve heard, read or watched a story about somewhere in the Midwest and wanted to yell “It’s more complicated than that!”
Yeah, I might have a chip on my shoulder. I happen to come from a state whose name reporters and pundits often use to provide an example of “that kind of place” with “those kind of people” — ever heard the line “In a place like, say, Kansas…”? People use it to connote a variety of regional characteristics: conservative, small-town, rural, insular, simple (at one point I started keeping a list). I come from a fairly blue area of what is thought of as a “red state,” and there’s a lot more purple than people know, especially on the local politics level.
In DC, I often find myself taking on the role of Midwest explainer. People on the coasts who have never lived anywhere else — and that includes many people in the news media — have set ideas about what inland people and communities are like. I don’t blame them, because they need better information. Living away from the Midwest yet still claiming it has made me more interested in regionalism and how we construct ideas about each other.
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I am doing an AMA next Tuesday at 11am, answering all of your questions about public radio, NPR, journalism, opera, William Grant Still, rescued beagles, and World of Warcraft.
I want to address the coverage of the shutdown using a few videos. Let’s begin with this skit from the folks at Jimmy Kimmel Live. I acknowledge that this video was exploited for its comedic value and the polling is hardly scientific here. Still, polls consistently show that most Americans approve of the provisions in the Affordable Care Act, even if they respond negatively to the name “Obamacare.”
What does this have to do with the budget that keeps the government running? ABSOLUTELY NOTHING! The President has said, and he is correct in doing so, that the shutdown of the government doesn’t affect the rollout of the ACA one iota. Exchanges opened on Tuesday and, in typical government fashion, were unable to handle the number of visitors at the website. Anyone who’s ever been to a DMV was probably not surprised that the government’s health care portal was crowded, irritating and slow.
Back to the issue at hand, though: the only reason that we are talking about the ACA in connection with the budget is because House Republicans decided to tie the delay or defunding of the law to the continued operation of the government. That’s not a partisan talking point; that’s simply the truth. Dan Froomkin writes that “the political media’s aversion to doing anything that might be seen as taking sides — combined with its obsession with process — led them to actively obscure the truth in their coverage of the votes. If you did not already know what this was all about, reading the news would not help you understand.” He goes on to say that “the shutdown is not generalized dysfunction or gridlock or stalemate. It is aberrational behavior by a political party that is willing to take extreme and potentially damaging action to get its way. And by not calling it what it is, the political press is enabling it. We need a more fearless media.”
Responding to strong criticism like this and from public anger over both the shutdown and the behavior of our elected representatives, some journalists have decided to get tougher. For the most part, it has not gone well. Here’s Carol Costello with Rep. Todd Rokita (R-IN) on CNN. I applaud Costello’s attempt to hold Rokita accountable, but she wasn’t prepared to do so. Rokita says several incorrect things and skews the facts fairly openly. Costello should have corrected them instead of arguing. He says they’ve sent many proposals to the Senate, Costello should have said that all of those proposals include provisions for defunding or delaying the ACA. Ask him if he supports a clean CR. When an anchor argues with a guest, it supports the idea that there are always two sides to everything, that absolutely nothing in politics can be established as fact. Don’t argue. Just counter untruths with truths and get a response.
Here’s another train wreck. Thomas Roberts is talking to RNC Chair Reince Priebus about the shutdown. And again, Roberts chooses to argue with Priebus. It becomes a contest in who can be heard above the other and by the end, it’s almost unwatchable. Here, I’m less concerned about facts and that’s because Reince Priebus is the Chair of the RNC. His job, quite literally, is to represent the party line. You expect talking points from him, and that’s what Roberts got. It’s a bit asinine to then argue that he’s only giving you talking points.
Finally, here’s a link to the TV interview that really shows you how to do this right:
Oh, sorry. I couldn’t find one.
I noticed something when I was reporting from Arizona and then Michigan. It was really hard to get local stories on the national networks. Was it because the stories coming from the East and West Coasts was just more important? More significant? More compelling?
I got the answer to that question when I moved to New York and then DC, and the answer is no. It’s just that most of the networks have their headquarters in NYC, DC or LA, their staff lives there and they find their local news WAY more interesting than anything coming out of Indiana, Colorado, Kansas or Oklahoma.
So I decided to fix the imbalance myself. I’m launching a brand new, weekly public radio show that will cover ONLY news, politics and culture from the states in between California and the eastern seaboard. We will ignore the coasts, because the other shows cover them quite well.
The show is called “Middle Ground” and I hope to use content from local reporters all over the middle of the country. Reporters who, perhaps, don’t often get their stories onto national shows. I want to cover bands from Nebraska and Texas, authors from Illinois and Ohio, politics from West Virginia. All that stuff that’s just as important as what any DC talking head as to say, but that never gets heard.
This is my mission. It’s a labor of love and my public service. Take a listen to the two pilot shows and tell me what you think:
Got a new mic today and I’m pretty geeked out about it. Sounds bee-yoo-tee-full.
But, in a larger sense, we can not dedicate — we can not consecrate — we can not hallow — this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it, far above our poor power to add or detract. The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here. It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here have thus far so nobly advanced. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us — that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion — that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain — that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom — and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth. - A. Lincoln
I’m having a strong, almost visceral reaction to the coverage of 9-11 today on cable news and Twitter and Facebook. The American History Museum is live tweeting the events of that tragic morning without comment, which I find incredibly poignant. At the same time, politicians are posting empty comments about praying for “grace”, maybe paying lip service to the first responders. But the most common posting I’ve seen today is some version of a photo of the Twin Towers and the words “Never Forget.”
That phrase is a powerful one for us as Americans, but also as human beings. The sad fact is that our memories are woefully short, lasting perhaps a generation or two and no more. There have been many occasions on which we swore we would “never forget.” In 1813, British forces demolished the American army near the River Raisin in Michigan, denying their attempt to recapture Detroit. From that defeat came the great battle cry of the War of 1812: “Remember the Raisin!” But we forgot.
We vowed to remember the sacrifice of William Travis and Davy Crockett in March of 1836. That’s when a tiny band of less than 200 men swore they would defend their fort against the forces of Mexico with their lives. Every last defender of Texas liberty died at the hands of General Santa Ana’s forces, but their devotion and bravery contributed to Mexico’s eventual defeat and the liberation of Texas, mostly because of that rallying cry: “Remember the Alamo!” But we forgot.
We also swore to remember February 15, 1898. That’s when the battleship Maine sank in Havana Harbor following an enormous explosion that tore a hole in the side. At the time, we thought it was an act of war on the part of Spain and the cry went around: “Remember the Maine!” But we forgot.
And now, to commemorate the 2,977 lives lost on September 11th, 2001, we again say, “Never forget.” But what is it that we vow to remember? Those innocent lives or our illusion of safety and invulnerability? If it’s the loss of life that you mourn, then how do you think we can best honor those who died? I think we can agree that the Iraq war and Afghanistan invasion did the dead no good service. But do the empty platitudes accomplish more?
I don’t want to diminish the grief that anyone feels on this day, nor do I want to engage in a competition over whose loss is most painful. I didn’t live in New York on 9-11 and I didn’t lose a single family member or friend on that day. And yet, I remember having to pull my car over as I rushed to the newsroom because my body was racked with sobs and anguish, so much so that I couldn’t drive. If my reaction was that strong, I’m sure others experienced much the same thing, whether they lived in New York or not.
And yet, I’m troubled on the anniversary of this day every time it comes around. I’m frustrated that we behave a certain way on this day, say certain things and then go back to business as usual on September 12th. It’s like the fair-weather Christian who talks about charity and humility on Sunday and then steals from the poor on Monday.
So again I ask the question: what will we never forget? I hope some of you will share your answers to that question, and let me share mine. I will never forget that for the first time in my life, I felt the presence of more than 300 million other Americans as a physical thing, a sense that we all froze together, gasped together, moaned together and embraced one another as one nation and one people. I will never forget how the rest of the world reached out to us with compassion instead of blame, how people in other nations, thousands of miles away, struggled to say and do the right thing that might ease America’s pain. I will never forget that for a very short period of time, we set aside our differences. We held each other’s gaze at the grocery store and the bank, commiserated together, held doors open for each other, asked how others were doing and really cared about the answer.
But that can’t be what politicians mean when they say, “Never forget,” because they’re the reason that moment of unity was lost so quickly. It didn’t take long for operators in DC to start using the tragedy for political ends, to turn that sense of common purpose and pain into divisiveness, and to offend the rest of the world with our anger and arrogance, squandering the good will we had earned. I’m not talking about any particular party, because both are guilty.
And we’re guilty, too, for allowing those operators to play on our baser instincts and manipulate us into hating our neighbors. We allowed ourselves to believe that some poltical ideals are more patriotic than others, that tax cuts dishonor 9-11 or increasing regulation just lets the “terrorists win.”
9-11 is not about politics. It’s not even about religion. It’s about the power of tragedy to bring us together in shared grief. It’s about remembering what really matters in this life and that all the rest is just noise. 9-11 is about forgetting class, race, religion and political party and acknowledging that we are fragile, that we are easily hurt, and that we are all our brother’s keepers.
Was that a squirrel? (at Lake Frank)
A lot of people hate LeBron James. Why? Many reasons, but partly because he disrespected and dishonored the city that loved him, nurtured him and supported him with an ill-advised, outlandish TV carnival focused on what place he should go to when he shook the dust of Cleveland off his sandals. Personally, I think the LeBron hate club goes a little overboard. But the part I absolutely understand is the anger caused by his seeming lack of respect for his home state and the city that adored him.
I think many celebrities could learn from the example of LeBron James; perhaps it could become a cautionary tale for the thousands of people who make it big and promptly forget where they came from.
In that spirit, I’m calling out all the Detroiters who’ve gone on to bigger and better things. And there are legions of them. Hundreds of people who were inspired by the grit and determination of the city’s people, by the creative energy (they say there’s something in the water), by the music festivals and art fairs, the Motown museum tours, the soaring Art Deco architecture and the Midwestern warmth… all of those people owe some of their success to the Motor City. And the city needs you to give back just a little.
I’m talking to you, Bob Seger, Francis Ford Coppola and Kristen Bell. Does it pain you to hear people who’ve never visited the city trashing your hometown? Does it irritate you when people make sweeping generalizations about the people of the city, based on their own assumptions instead of personal experience?
And you, David Alan Grier, Tom Selleck and Jack White… have you nothing to say that might counter the stereotypes about the community that nurtured you?
The list of celebrities who grew up in and around Detroit is enormous. Let’s leave out the business leaders and politicians; let’s even bypass the sports stars like Jerome Bettis and Chris Webber and the authors like Elmore Leonard and Jeffrey Eugenides. Here’s an incomplete list of the music and TV/film stars:
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Can you imagine a concert that included even a portion of the musicians or bands from Detroit? It would be epic.
I’ve left out the people I already mentioned and I’m leaving out Eminem because the guy actually does a lot for his hometown without asking for publicity or praise in return.
The rest of you, listen up. Detroit needs you right now. Many of you have participated in other fundraising events for cities that have been damaged by catastrophic weather events. Why not lend your skills and talents to help a city that’s been hurt by a catastrophic economic event, stretching out over years instead of hours? Even if you only raise a few million, the positive PR is worth its weight in gold.
What’s more, you’ll demonstrate the kind of dignity and character that comes from honoring your roots. Don’t be LeBron. Respect the one that brought you to the party, and show some gratitude. Grab yourself a “Detroit Snob” t-shirt and shout it out, loud and proud: “I’m from Detroit and I will never be ashamed of my city.”