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Om;3249284 said:
Your team still suxors, lol, but you sir are a scholar and a gentleman.
Om;3249284 said:
FuzzyLumpkins;3249108 said:Youre original assumption is wrong. People don't get into sports journalism because they love to write. They do it because they love sports. Pretty much every guy in this place would jusp at the oppurtunity to write for the DMN.
That's the cauldron calling the crucible obsidian.Om;3249327 said:Glad to do it, hermano. Not that many of us etymologasauri left roaming the web. No way we go silent into the good night.
Oh and btw ... your team still sucks, my friend.
That was freaking awesome. Thank you for sharing a personal look into the craft and priestcraft that is warping it.stardeep;3249345 said:I got into sports journalism because I loved sports and writing; it seemed a marriage made in Heaven to me.
From a young age I loved to read and from seventh grade loved the craft of writing. I began to write poetry, short stories, and made the obligatory attempt at a novel. I also wrote with heart. I liked and always searched for the human element of sports. When I became a sports columnist my editors thought this to be quaint and even endearing, but ultimately wouldn't publish articles with heart, or edit them heavily if they did. I would open the magazine to read an article with my name on it that was unrecognizable compared with my submission. They would almost literally pat me on the head affectionately, saying I wasn't jaded enough yet, and then smile amongst themselves.
When I became the sports editor, and an associate editor of the magazine, I had more say. But the managing editors, and editor-in-chief, still kiboshed many of my articles or ones I'd helped develop with other fledgling sportswriters.
Behind-the-scenes they openly requested articles that attacked players or coaches. They didn't follow sports, so only knew the headlines, and would make wild assumptions based on the little they'd heard, and direct me to exploit an angle I knew to be spurious. My protestations would fall on deaf ears, so I'd write the article but attempt to find a way to make it balanced, which was next to impossible without being completely contradictory. Inevitably, they'd edit out anything that didn't fit with their angle, and the result would be a hack piece... not so much written by me, but edited by them. It was often an embarrassment.
I asked for a meeting with the managing editors, and chief-of-staff, and stated my position, and said I wasn't willing to compromise it. They felt it was cute, the guy with the heart was standing up for himself. I mention this to let you know the culture, how showing heart in the industry is often seen as weakness, and diminishes your credibility. Cynicism is the modern day art form amongst many in publishing.
The end of the story is predictable. They said I made good points and would allow me to write with more freedom. It lasted for one or two issues and then returned to normal whereupon I submitted my resignation and went back to school for Sports Psychology.
The players themselves responded to heart because it's as elemental to competition as good grammar is to writing. But then we'd all read the sports columns, and shake our heads at the disconnect, the skewed perception of the writers (or editors). Somewhere along the way heart disappeared from print but it will never disappear from the playing field.
Don't be jealous.burmafrd;3249349 said:you guys are so cute when you flirt.
Actually I do not have that book because I didn't know there was one. I read recently that they may do a movie about Secretariat based on his writings. I would love to watch that movie. I will look for the book and read it.burmafrd;3249331 said:Fuzzy, read the book WIlliam Nack wrote in 1974 about Secretariat. Its called Big Red of Meadow Stable. You will see that his writing has not changed in all these years. He is a fine writer and journalist.
Hoss that was a great article- I hope you have the book which that article is now part of. Secretariat was an incredible horse- the absolute best racehorse that ever lived.
Actually Risen Star, a son of Secretariat, came close to the triple crown. He was not fully there at the Derby, but easily won the 86 Preakness and at the Belmont Stakes the announcer said after he blew away the field "He looks like his daddy!"
burmafrd;3249371 said:I refuse to think that top writing would not be read and appreciated. I do not think we have fallen THAT far into the black hole.
Hostile;3249347 said:That's the cauldron calling the crucible obsidian.
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stardeep;3249345 said:I asked for a meeting with the managing editors, and chief-of-staff, and stated my position, and said I wasn't willing to compromise it. They felt it was cute, the guy with the heart was standing up for himself. I mention this to let you know the culture, how showing heart in the industry is often seen as weakness, and diminishes your credibility. Cynicism is the modern day art form amongst many in publishing.