By Steve Rhodes
Weep not for the newspaper industry. As Bob Dylan might say, now is not the time for your tears.
Sure, the Rocky Mountain News is dead and the San Francisco Chronicle is on the ropes. I’m sorry. I am. But as Michael Miner said at a Chicago Headline Club get-together last week, newspapers have been dying my whole life.
When I was growing up, we had four dailies in Minneapolis-St. Paul. I lived through the death of two of them – the afternoon Minneapolis Star and St. Paul Dispatch. The Star was the best of the lot, the paper that inspired me.
And, of course, those of you who grew up in Chicago had even more dailies to choose from.
In fact, when I got out of college in the late 80s and began looking for a job, I found that newspapers were shutting down nearly en masse. The afternoon papers were dying, morning papers were consolidating, and hiring freezes were endemic.
Even then I might have wondered, Why are there fewer papers every year? But then, A.J. Liebling asked that in 1949.
Now is not the time to weep over our fallen comrades. Now is the time to celebrate, because we finally have something to replace those dead newspapers. We finally have the Internet.
Consider:
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Posted on March 10, 2009