“Newspapers are dead,” a solemn but dubious audience of students heard. “In 10 years, they’ll be gone altogether.”
We’ve all heard the grim assessment.
But it didn’t come this year, when corporate greed downsized far too many newsrooms.
It didn’t come 15 years ago, when social media began to cocoon us into echo chambers that let us hear only what we believe.
It didn’t come 30 years ago, at the dawn of the Internet letting us browse multiple sources of information.
It didn’t come 45 years ago, when cable news channels began giving us talking heads, mouthing the same points over and over.
The grim assessment came 75 years ago, in a journalism class that my father, a 1948 graduate, attended as a college senior.
Newspapers, he was told, soon would be replaced by a new, high-tech alternative:
Facsimile.
Yes, fax machines.
As Mark Twain would have noted, reports of our death have been greatly exaggerated. And it’s not because we’ve been turned into unkillable zombies.
We haven’t died because democracy needs us, and smart people nationwide know it.
If you have any doubts, look at the more than 10,000 messages of support we’ve received at the Marion County Record from all over the nation and world.
Along with those messages have come more than 5,000 orders for new subscriptions — not bad for a newspaper that had a press run of only 4,000 before police attempted to intimidate us and a local politician with coordinated raids later found to have been illegal.
They came at us like a SWAT team going after a jaywalker who actually was in a crosswalk at the time.
