The Solomon Scandals A Washington newspaper novel by David Rothman

9Jul/104

How TBD could use hyperlocal journalism to kick the Washington Post’s butt

Update, Aug. 19: TBD’s cur­rent cov­er­age is a long way from what I pro­pose below. The Alexa Web traf­fic mea­sure­ment ser­vice is hardly sci­en­tific, and besides, TBD has just started up; but if the ser­vice on the mark, the new site is far from an instant suc­cess. I lack access to TBD’s inter­nal stats. – D.R.

imageMy first edi­to­r­ial in my high school news­pa­per called for a traf­fic light at Gum Springs Road and Route One near Alexan­dria, VA.

You see, my school bus chugged along that way. And I could eas­ily imag­ine an over­grown truck smack­ing into it, maybe right where I was sit­ting. But only after pas­sion­ate pleas did my alarum reach print. Why bother with such a tri­fle? Didn’t stu­dent gov­ern­ment count more as a topic? Safety risks be damned.

My high school edi­tors from decades ago might as well be run­ning the local side of Washingtonpost.com today. The Post is stel­lar in many ways at the national and inter­na­tional lev­els, but not as a hyper­local or even local news source for the fast-growing sub­urb of Alexan­dria.

And I sus­pect that many other D.C.-area res­i­dents find Washingtonpost.com to be as sub­limely use­less for them as a home­town paper. I myself spend far more time nowa­days read­ing the New York Times than the Post.

With­out decent local cov­er­age, and with chaotic Web nav­i­ga­tion com­pared to the Times, what’s the point? A gap­ing hole exists for com­peti­tors to fill.

So TBD.com—the local Web start-up owned by Allbrit­ton Com­mu­ni­ca­tions and tied in with the company’s WJLA-TV—could con­ceiv­ably use geo-targeted Web pages and other strate­gies to kick the Post’s butt at the local level. I’d also sug­gest a mix of more Web savvy, local and hyper­local data­bases and crowd-sourcing (even, with due pre­cau­tions, in the tricky area of inves­tiga­tive jour­nal­ism). The right busi­ness strate­gies wouldn’t hurt, either.

Washingtonpost.com offers an Alexan­dria page, but much of this home­town news first appeared days ago, includ­ing the June 26 account of sex charges against a 72-year-old T.C. Williams high school teacher. Would you believe, that’s the news item at the top of the screen­shot above, taken today, July 9. The next antique down is 5 North­ern Vir­ginia men con­victed on ter­ror­ism charges, given 10 years in prison. They’re from near-by Fair­fax County, where I grew up, and the date on that one is June 25.

tbdlogoMiss­ing from the top of the Alexan­dria page is Fair­fax board to revisit plans to trans­form Bai­leys Cross­roads, a story dated July 8, just yes­ter­day. For civic-minded Alexan­dria res­i­dents along the Fair­fax County bor­der, all kinds of ques­tions arise about the 530-acre plan. Will Alexan­dria share in the eco­nomic ben­e­fits? What about the traf­fic, air pol­lu­tion and per­haps spill-over peo­ple mov­ing into Alexan­dria itself rather than Fair­fax County? Another bur­den on Alexan­dria pub­lic schools? Or is this a Good Thing? Should every­one cheer, and should Alexan­dria get ready to pig­gy­back on the Fair­fax effort? Bet­ter in the end for prop­erty val­ues and qual­ity of life? Within the Post’s Vir­ginia sec­tion online, as I write this, you will find the Bai­leys Cross­roads story, but it’s under­played, even con­sid­er­ing it’s lit­er­ally yesterday’s news; and why the devil can’t it also show up near the top of the Alexan­dria page? This is the Web, Ms. Wey­mouth and Mr. Brauchli, not print.

image Now imag­ine TBD let­ting read­ers choose an Alexandria-focused online edi­tion that would link not just to the Post story and those in other papers such as the Alexan­dria Times and Alexan­dria Gazette Packet, but also to blog­gers pas­sion­ate about their neigh­bor­hoods. And sup­pose there could be forums and com­ment areas in the actual TBD edi­tion, with sim­i­lar mate­r­ial linked or directly repro­duced from affil­i­ate blogs in my city? Instead of the Post broad­cast­ing the news to me, so to speak, TBD would be serv­ing up a truly community-oriented and com­pre­hen­sive site that blended news and dis­cus­sion, far more skill­fully and com­pletely than does Topix.com.

On the pos­i­tive side, TBD is wisely cement­ing rela­tion­ships with sports blogs, hob­by­ist blogs, hyper­local din­ing guides and other spe­cial­ized sites, the very kind of nar­rowly tar­geted con­tent that so many adver­tis­ers could poten­tially cher­ish, espe­cially if TBD skill­fully aggre­gated the good­ies. On the neg­a­tive, will this by itself really be good local jour­nal­ism? You also need to report civic news, like development-related top­ics, and that’s a chal­lenge when so many local blog­gers are dri­ven by nar­row pas­sions and don’t want to write about their neigh­bor­hoods per se—just about din­ing there, for example.

TBD will either have to hire more than the approx­i­mately 50 staffers planned for the start, or try even harder than now to find the right local bloggers—or per­haps it can start or buy par­tial inter­ests in local blogs or use a mix of these approaches.

Yes, to TBD’s con­sid­er­able credit, it already is try­ing to offer detailed local and sub­stan­tive cov­er­age. When I last checked, just 22 or so of the blog­gers were using a civic– or gen­eral neighborhood-oriented approach. Since then TBD has added at least sev­eral more blogs within that cat­e­gory,  not just hobby blogs, and efforts are ongo­ing. But for now we’re still not talk­ing about cov­er­age of civic affairs as thor­ough as I have in mind.

One par­tial solu­tion would be for affil­i­ates to turn to invite read­ers to send in heart­felt hyper­local com­men­tary and even videos. Look at the above YouTube and the explana­tory arti­cle from New York City’s West­side Inde­pen­dent, about which I wrote on July 2 while dis­cussing TBD and the civic blog­ging issue.

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27Feb/102

The Washington Post, Sally Quinn and the Mink Stole Ladies: How much VIP-watching is too much?

image How closely should the world fol­low VIP jour­nal­ists and politi­cians and—for that matter—celebrities in general?

“News­pa­pers spend too much time explain­ing them­selves.” So  said Mar­cus Brauchli, exec­u­tive edi­tor of the Wash­ing­ton Post; and a media watcher even gave the pro­nounce­ment a name—the Brauchi Doc­trine. Look, Mar­cus. Your paper is in decline for the moment despite some bright spots; but essen­tially it’s still a pow­er­ful monop­oly daily at the metro level, trad­ing off the fame of its writ­ers or at least its Water­gate-glo­ri­fied self. Why the devil shouldn’t the Wash­ing­ton City Paper and the rest keep call­ing up the Post on var­i­ous top­ics? From all signs, Barnes & Noble won’t even stock The Solomon Scan­dals unless the Post reviews it. Even with the sacred names of Chan­dler and Ham­mett invoked, an enthu­si­as­tic City Paper write-up by a Yale lit major just didn’t count (Post bypass infor­ma­tion here).

I’m end­lessly amused when cer­tain VIPs at the Post and else­where com­plain of too much pub­lic­ity. Come on, guys. On the whole you love it—if noth­ing else, as a reminder you’re still alive. 

image image That’s partly why I’m sym­pa­thetic toward Sally Quinn even though I wish she’d stop defend­ing her wed­ding col­umn about her “dys­func­tional” fam­ily. As a jour­nal­ist she is more com­mit­ted to dis­clo­sure than Brauchli appears to be. Emer­son be damned, here’s to Ms. Quinn and con­sis­tency! Media crit­ics, blog­gers, nov­el­ists and other info-parasites—mea culpa—should join me in my quixotic call for a Quinn at Large col­umn for both the print and elec­tronic edi­tions. Some­times pri­vate and pub­lic lives should inter­sect. What if the Sally Quinn of the 1980s had been on the trail of John Edwards, a liv­ing, breath­ing Scan­dal who almost ended up A Heart­beat Away?

The other side: The Mink Stole Ladies Syndrome

image Despite the above, I can also see the VIPs’ side, and I agree with Carol Joynt on the need to fac­tor in “col­lat­eral dam­age” to peo­ple writ­ten about, both celebri­ties and the obscure. What I’m really call­ing for is bal­ance. As Exhibits A and B for the Joynt view­point, may I intro­duce to you Mink Stoles One and Two from The Solomon Scan­dals? They’re sub­ur­ban­ites at a party that a some­what Quin­nish columnist—no, not the Quinn—has thrown for “name-in-the-paper peo­ple” and those a few lev­els below. The Mink Stoles are jab­ber­ing away sev­eral decades ago, but the same scene could just as eas­ily unfold in the PETA era. An excerpt follows.

I went to get myself a drink from Wendy’s bar, but instead stopped to over­hear two fat women in mink stoles. They looked like clones; even the folds in the dou­ble chins matched. Both wore Elkins hairdos.

“It’s absolutely dis­grace­ful, the way she car­ries on,” Mink Stole Num­ber One was say­ing about an unnamed person.

“You’ve heard the pony story, haven’t you?” asked Two.

One shook her head.

“It’s sort of ancient,” said Num­ber Two, “but it gives you an idea of why she’s so mixed up. She fell off this pony one day when she was lit­tle, and the fam­ily didn’t even see if she was hurt. They just ordered her back on. Tough, demand­ing people—both par­ents. She must have been starved for affec­tion. So you can see why she’s so mixed up.”

“I’m glad she’s not mixed up with my daugh­ter,” sighed Mink Stole Num­ber One.

“I bet she’s on drugs.”

I was about to think it might be Wendy when one of the hus­bands mate­ri­al­ized and presently asked whom the women were gos­sip­ing over.

“Why, Car­o­line Kennedy.”

“You know her?” asked the hus­band, a small, timid-sounding man who belonged to Num­ber One.

“Well, not exactly,” said Num­ber Two. “But you hear things.”

I’d spent years in McLean with­out meet­ing one Kennedy, and yet this woman spoke in the tones of a dis­ap­prov­ing next-door neigh­bor. I won­dered which tabloid was the source of her malarkey.

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24Feb/100

Sally Quinn’s ‘Party’ column dropped from print: Shades of LBJ’s Hoover surprise for her husband?

image LBJ was about to replace J. Edgar Hoover as FBI direc­tor when word leaked to Newsweek. So what did the White House do to spite the Ben Bradlee, then at Newsweek’s Wash­ing­ton bureau? Reap­point Hoover, of course.

Now the reverse has hap­pened in a sense to Sally Quinn, Bradlee’s wife and doyenne of the George­town party cir­cuit, in the wake of her con­tro­ver­sial writeup of a wed­ding gaffe.

Con­trary to com­mon expec­ta­tions, includ­ing mine, based on Ms. Quinn’s tight friend­ship with the own­ers of the Post, she lost her “Party” column—or at least the ver­sion that counts on L Street, the print incarnation.

With rare excep­tions, she’ll “Party” on just in cyber­space. And the col­umn must “return to what had been its orig­i­nal focus on faith, fam­ily and enter­tain­ing.” As reported by Erik Wem­ple at the Wash­ing­ton City Paper, that’s the word directly from Post Exec­u­tive Edi­tor Mar­cus Brauchli. The Hoover parallel—my lit­tle twist—is appro­pri­ate given Sally Quinn’s stand­ing as a Wash­ing­ton insti­tu­tion just like Hoover. No spite-the-prophets fac­tor, per­haps. But a sur­prise just the same.

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3Nov/090

Fisticuff in the Washington Post’s newsroom: And here you thought ‘Scandals’ was only a NOVEL?

image Henry Allen, a Pulitzer Prize win­ner in his late 60s, punched the face of fea­ture writer Manuel Roig-Franzia—right there in the city room at the Wash­ing­ton Post.

Mar­cus Brauchli, the Post’s exec­u­tive edi­tor, is said to have sep­a­rated Allen, an ex-Marine, from Roig-Franzia. Enjoy not-quite-ringside reports from The Washingtonian’s Harry JaffeFishBowlDC’s Matt Dor­nic, the Politico’s Michael Calderone, the Wash­ing­ton City Paper’s Erik Wem­ple and the Post’s own Gene Wein­garten, as well as Huff­in­g­ton Post com­men­tary.

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