Just Above Sunset
July 4, 2004 - Sturgeon's Law and Zero Eight Foxtrot
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World’s Laziest Journalist July 4, 2004 By Bob Patterson We were running around
in circles looking for the topic for this week’s column, so we took a break to read the letters to the editor part of
Jim Romenesko’s Media News and found that the topic
of lazy journalism came up recently. An intrepid bloggernaut
finds the topic of lazy journalism is also being discussed in other places. On the last Sunday in June,
this columnist had a meal with two well-known writers in the horror genre and they mentioned “Sturgeon’s Law.” Ignorance of the law is no excuse and since we had never heard of this one; we asked
what it was. In 1958, Ted Sturgeon had said something in an interview that became Sturgeon’s Law: Ninety percent of everything is crap. Using something that friends
say to get the topic going obviously doesn’t require a great expenditure of energy.
A writer who doesn’t make the effort to look it up on the Internet and check it out is taking journalism shortcuts
because what Sturgeon actually said was: “Ninety percent of everything
is crud.” Checking to see if it is included in Bartlett’s 16th
edition (it isn’t) isn’t exactly “going the extra mile” (disguised as a few feet across the room)
but it does qualify as an example of expending some effort. One website Yes, as a citizen, it is
good for those folks to assume that the president is telling the truth about the matter, but as journalists who don’t
want to be accused of “lazy journalism,” they will probably want to show their readers that they went the extra
mile (and not coincidentally impress their editor) by finding out when the president had the training, and perhaps add a few
cogent details such as how high he ranked in his class and maybe (above and beyond the call) what his teachers had to say
about their pupil and future president. A columnist for a weekly
online magazine might not have the foggiest idea of where to go and get that information, but (presumably) the trained experts
at the New York Times, the Washington Post, and/or the “No Spin Zone” would be able to locate that
information as easily as they could look up something in the Information Please Almanac.
A cynical writer (such as the most famous sports columnist in Colorado?) might shirk the work and intimate that he
might just as well go searching for weapons of mass destruction in Iraq. Anyone who conformed to
that path of least resistance (and easier) method would only confirm Sturgeon’s hypothesis. They would learn quite
quickly that the candidate supposedly (that’s why writers need fact checkers) took basic flight training at Moody Air
Force Base from Nov. 25, 1968 to Nov. 28, 1969. They will also probably check
to make sure he passed that course and learn where he ranked in his class. (He
did - didn’t he?) Then they would start earning their big bucks by presenting
the facts about where and when the guy received the F102ANG1125D course that would have lasted 16 weeks. (Was he the class valedictorian?) [Apparently he did have
a license to fly Zero Eight Foxtrot which had an interesting history. (Was that
one of those items that was seized by DEA agents and then auctioned off?) Can
you get a ticket for flying without a pilot’s license?] Have you ever applied for a government job? If you want to become a post office clerk you have to give (as I recall from filling
out such forms in the Sixties) a very specific detailed report about your employment history.
An unexplained and unaccounted for sixteen-week gap was unacceptable. A
full accounting was a necessary element of the application process because of security concerns. If an applicant (admittedly
the incumbent) can’t or won’t provide such a detailed chronicling of his life, then what should folks conclude? It is that the postal clerk position is more important or is it that the son of a
former president shouldn’t have to prove that what he says is true? (Did
any columnist at the New York Times ever apply for a government job? Or
do they go right from the college graduation ceremony to West 43rd St.?) Recently some movie reviews
have criticized filmmaker Michael Moore because he doesn’t present term paper like footnoting for the material used
in Fahrenheit 9/11. Obviously, then,
asking for some details on a president’s job application form is not too obsequious, it’s just the same standards
that would be applied if he were applying for a job as a carrier person at the Post Office. Working for Just Above Sunset online magazine, this columnist can only become jealous when he sees
friends and colleagues on big publications with prestigious reputations (Hi to Nick M., Steve R., and “ladder boy”)
and (perhaps) getting a chance to tackle the big stories which will get attention from the aforementioned site assessing the
campaign coverage as well as the Annenburg Political Fact Check site and maybe even the media matters site. When you write for an online
magazine, you have to be aware that readers in Charlie’s German posse, or in London or an Australian blogger might not find such material “fascinating.” What could a columnist write about that would be unique and interesting? Recently, Donald Trump
trademarked the expression: “You’re fired!” After a recent political
incident (“the expletive heard ‘round the world?”) in the US, which our friends, who can just take public
transportation to see the Tottenham Hotspurs play or have access to Surfer’s Paradise, may have heard about, we started
wondering why Dick Cheney doesn’t trademark the expression that got him so much publicity. Reportedly the American vice president told Senator Patrick Leahy from Vermont to “go f**k yourself.” If Dick wants a macho image, he should trademark that expression. The royalties should add up to a considerable amount of pounds, francs, and Australian dollars. However, it might be difficult to stretch that item out to fill an entire column. In Bartlett’s 16the
edition, we learn that Plutarch wrote: “[Anacharsis] laughed at him [Solon] for imagining the dishonesty and covetousness
of his countrymen could be restrained by written laws, which were like spiders’ webs, and would catch, it is true, the
weak and poor, but easily be broken by the mighty and the rich.” Now, if the disk jockey
will play Wesley Willis’ song, “I Whipped Spiderman’s Ass,” we will (like Tarzan) grab the vine and
swing on out of here. Come back again in a week and we will welcome you back
into our (Internet) parlor and try to spin an engrossing story. ___ We asked veteran journalist Bob Patterson for a bio and he sent this along: Bob
was born and raised in Scranton, Pennsylvania. Graduated from the University of Scranton
in . . . make that "way back when." He has worked as
a reporter and photographer for daily newspapers in California, Nevada, and Pennsylvania.
During the "way back when" phase of his life. Did photo stringing
for the AP’s Los Angeles bureau in the seventies. Has
done some freelance work. Held other jobs to
pay the rent and provide meals money. Has written book
and movie reviews, and columns for Delusions of Adequacy online magazine
for the last four years. Recently the DOA
management reportedly traded him to the Just Above Sunset online magazine
team for an undisclosed sum and two future draft choices. He is known to be
in the LA area and is considered dangerous. If you see him, call for backup before
attempting to get his autograph or some such fanboy nonsense. |
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