JILL ABRAMSON: Carl Bernstein's eulogy for the newspaper business
Sunday, Jan. 9, 2022 -- People still value the connection between a newspaper and its readers and want journalists to be knowledgeable about the communities they cover. Carl Bernstein's book, which is ultimately a eulogy for print newspapers, is a passionate reminder of exactly what is being lost.
Posted — UpdatedBut he’s as well placed as anyone to tell the story of what gets lost when the presses stop. Counting his current work as a CNN political analyst, Bernstein, 77, has been a journalist for more than half a century. His career spans the profession’s best of times and the worst, though the story he tells in “Chasing History” evokes only the happy days.
Unsurprisingly, it was love at first sight once he entered the newsroom. “People were shouting. Typewriters clattered and chinged. Beneath my feet I could feel the rumble of the presses,” he recalls. “In my whole life I had never heard such glorious chaos or seen such purposeful commotion as I now beheld in that newsroom. By the time I had walked from one end to the other, I knew that I wanted to be a newspaperman.” Bernstein quickly graduated from copyboy to the dictation desk, the now-extinct place where reporters once phoned in their stories and where Bernstein’s typing skills won accolades from top editors. It didn’t take long for the talented kid to find himself at a local hangout, swilling after-deadline martinis with The Star’s stars.
All of this is good fun, though the book is clotted with a dizzying number of names, people, streets and stores. And there’s an ever-present cloud called school. Bernstein almost flunked out of high school and then got kicked out of the University of Maryland. School assignments were no competition for the bylines he coveted and proudly pasted into his Washington Star scrapbook.
Although his nose for news was unquestioned, Bernstein could not be promoted to full reporter without a college diploma. His early career coincided with journalism’s transition away from a trade for poker-playing, working-class tough guys to a more genteel profession recruiting from the Ivy League. A few women have cameos in “Chasing History,” including frustrated reporters confined to the women’s department. Bernstein almost married one of them when he was 19.
“Chasing History” vividly captures the bonds between a local newspaper and the community it covers. Reporters truly knew the people and territory they wrote about. Bernstein, for example, grew up in suburban Washington, where one of his neighbors was a United States senator. A great-aunt from Silver Spring, Md., who spoke Yiddish with a twang, offered him an education about the area’s grandees. She called them “the Wesorts,” as in “We sorts of people are different than you sorts of people.” Papers like The Evening Star were trusted because they published accurately reported stories that actually impacted the lives of their readers.
The Star was known as a writer’s paper, often more creative and entertaining than the stodgier Post. It was the early proving ground for some of the best journalists of our time, including the national political reporter David Broder, who eventually migrated to The Post, the investigative star Jane Mayer of The New Yorker and The New York Times’s columnist Maureen Dowd. It was where Mary McGrory, another must-read political columnist for The Post, sharpened her pen.
Sadly, Epstein could not save his protégé from the Star’s rule requiring a college diploma, so at age 21 Bernstein quit and, after an interim job at a paper in New Jersey, was snapped up by The Post. As we know, there was plenty of history left for Carl Bernstein to chase. But that’s a story he has already told.
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