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When I was asked by a friend to sit in on his reporting and writing class at my [first] alma mater, I couldn’t pass the chance up. Lou needed area journos to participate in a “journalism roundtable,” which would involve sitting, talking about our career choices and taking questions from students. I felt more than a little like a fraud, given my intern status and all, but I’m a former student of that class myself, and I really wanted a chance to meet some of Lou’s whippersnappers and hopefully share with them a few hard truths about the industry.

In the end, I figured, my place in this world is more reflective of reality anyway.

(Before I get to those truths, let me say this: I was really delighted to see that Piet Levy, another former Loyolan (also a former RedEye intern), had decided to join the class and speak. He’s an awesome writer whom I’d always really looked up to, so I was happy to hear that he’d been able to keep making his way. He introduced himself to students with the same brand of joy and quirkiness he possessed as a Loyola Phoenix editor years ago, so to know he hasn’t yet burnt out was nearly inexplicably comforting. If you don’t read his stuff, I hope you do so after reading this.)

So, here’s a little bit of what I had to say to the class (the stuff I remember, anyway):

  • “Network your ass off.” For as tough as this industry can be, networking has always been really important. It’s just most important these days.
  • “Share. Be nice. Don’t steal.” The new tenants of Web-based journalism.
  • “Find a mentor. Make relationships and nurture them. And not in a fake way.” I might not know all there is to know about this profession, but I do know this: For every person who wants to learn, there’s somebody out there who wants to share what they know. In journalism, there are mentors aplenty.
  • “Don’t give it up. If you love what you do, you shouldn’t have to.” Here’s hoping.

It was sort of shocking to see that only a few students used Twitter. Two had blogs. A handful read RedEye. It was not shocking, however, to see one student head of out the crowd and come up to shake hands and introduce herself to all of us. I smiled at her, and remembered how it felt to do that exact same thing a handful of years ago.

I hope she manages to find her grip and hold on tight.

For those of you who don’t know, I moved from Washington, D.C. back to the Midwest last month. And after a couple long months of frenzied, fitful job searching, I landed an internship with RedEye, The Chicago Tribune’s tabloid paper. (I’ll be working on the social media end of things on RedEye’s site, and I’m psyched.)

It’s a paper I’ve followed for years. There are few people in Chicago between the ages of 18 – 35 who don’t follow the RedEye, familiarize themselves with RedEye’s columnists or at least doodle in the daily crossword margins. So it’s a chance to work for a highly read paper I respect and understand. (And it almost goes without mentioning that to work in the Tribune Tower has been a dream of mine since I was little. Just ask my parents.)

The decision to take the gig was a no-brainer.

Today was my first day. It was a whirlwind of meetings, tweets, blogs and … awkwardness. I’ve lived with myself for 25 years and know myself well enough to know that my real personality doesn’t emerge for roughly two to three weeks after meeting new people. I tend to think I leave kooky first impressions. Luckily, things usually get better. But this experience, so far, is a different type of awkward. Part of me is intimidated by people who managed to make it into either of the newsrooms in that building — I found myself wondering more than a few times today what monumental feats of journalism these people, some of them younger than me by now, have accomplished. Another part of me is panicked about whipping myself into the absolute highest gear possible, to work my ass off and just really rock it. And another part of me still is panicked about finding a way to earn enough to live here.

Everything is uncertain. I feel scared about life more often than I’d like to admit. I don’t know if this is what you’re supposed to be doing when you’re 25, but I’m just gonna go with it. In the meantime, despite those inner voices talking worry and gossip and competition, I am doing what I love; that I get to do it in the building I never thought I’d break into is just overkill. Some girls dream about marriage and pearls and ribbons. Me? More like bylines and office supplies and sarcasm.

However temporarily, I am living my dream. The rest, I just have to trust, will fall in line eventually.

(Written by me for Medill News Service on 10/29/09)

With Halloween coming up, here’s a horror story to start you off with: A recruiter at one of the most prominent newspapers in the country compared the current state of journalism to “making sausage” this week.

Peter Perl, assistant managing editor for personnel at The Washington Post, visited our newsroom and didn’t exactly sugarcoat the current state of the news business. (Just suffice it to say we didn’t file out of the conference room with a corner office on 15th.) It’s called content now, not stories, Perl said. Processing content rather than newsgathering and writing. It’s a new language he admits has taken some getting used to.

“It’s like the stages of grief,” Perl told us. “You have to make peace with that.”

Spooky, huh?

Into the void: A sampling of Medill student Web sites Into the void: A sampling of Medill student Web sites

 

This year, journalism schools across the country will be churning out tech-savvy reporters by the thousands as the media industry decides what to do with itself. Most of us have Web sites, and nearly all of us have Twitter. The question, then, is this: Will any of this stuff help us do a better job as journalists? Beyond that — can it help us get a job?

So, using non-traditional methods like Twitter and Gchat, we contacted people in journalism — starting with the guy who reads your resumes — to ask what works and what doesn’t when it comes to journalists engaging the web.

Will multimedia know-how make me an attractive candidate?

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“The same things that would distinguish you in print are the same things that distinguish you on the Web,” Perl said.

* Perl said Post recruiters critique blog entries in the same way they would print clips. Bloggers: Is there an element of enterprise to your posts? How about basic background reporting? (No surprise here, but Perl pointed to Ezra Klein as a sterling example of someone who blogs with authority.)
* Be aware that what you’re going to tweet will get back to you, Perl warned. In other words, yes, you will be Googled.
* Clips, Perl said, are “where it’s at.” When asked if he’d take a journalist with a slew of multimedia skills or a highly-skilled reporter and writer, the latter will win out every time.
* Even if it is just “processing content,” Perl said, the best journalists still report and deliver facts. They just consider the web as another tool to get out their reporting.

Should all journalists use Twitter?

Nope, said Jay Rosen, a New York University faculty member, author and blogger with more than 27,000 followers on Twitter, many of them eager to see what he’ll say next about the state of the industry. Here’s what he wrote to us via Gchat:

” … I would definitely say not every journalist needs to be on Twitter …

I would say it stronger … don’t go on unless you know why you are on …

… rules like “you have to have a blog,” or you “have to be on social media” are promulgated by people who have not studied it well; they are a substitute for knowledge and learning …

and that is on the record …”

New media guru Jay Rosen gives his tips. Graphic via Creative Commons images.New media guru Jay Rosen gives his tips. Graphic via Creative Commons images

 

Beyond that, here’s a quick primer Rosen recommended journalists start with to get themselves up to speed with blogging and Twittering:

* Put a bio up that reflects your interests on your Twitter profile.
* Use the single URL they allow you to link to your blog or to a home page of yours with more information about you.
* If you don’t have one already, make a blog or homepage for yourself at a hosting site like True Slant.
* Then, depending on your area of interest, start following people who Tweet links and ideas about that interest so that you have what Rosen called a useful inflow.
* “It’s initially about what you are bringing in, not putting out.”

How do working journalists feel about engaging an audience through social media?

Hoping to engage the community, I also asked journalists who follow me on Twitter to let me know how they felt about using social media tactics on the job. Every response I got was positive. Here’s a sampling:

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So there, from the mouths of experts, you have it.

As for me, I could just say that everything I need to know about branding myself as a journalist I learned in kindergarten: Be nice, share and learn from your peers. Then you just hope common sense kicks in naturally.

Katie Rogers, who is set to graduate from Medill in December, is from Elkhart, Ind., and holds a bachelor’s degree in Journalism from Loyola University Chicago. Before coming to Medill, she was a staff reporter for The Elkhart Truth, her hometown paper. Her work has appeared in The Chicago Tribune, The Chicago Journal and McClatchy Newspapers. She wrote this opinion piece for Washington Reporting 2.0., an occasional column about the experience of reporting.

Real quick, just wanted to say I was blown away by a CollegeJourn chat I peeked in on tonight. It hasn’t been that long since I got my undergrad degree, but the entire nature of the conversation is different. In fact, I’d venture to say that just two years ago, there was no conversation about where journalism was going — I think many of us, including our instructors, were still very much rooted in traditional practices. I hate to say that grad school hasn’t been all too different.

Some questions posed by the discussion, which Greg Linch of Publish2 told me usually consists of mostly undergrads:

  • How should editors best pay attention to search results, specifically using SEO terms?
  • Are site homepages still relevant, or do most readers access content story-by-story?
  • What are the best editors out there doing right now to harness the capabilities that come with the web?

I mean, wow. Quite intimidating. It made me think the future of journalism will consists of people who can not only write, but possess technical knowledge to build a site from the ground up if they had to. But now I have a couple questions I wish I would’ve asked:

  • Where do mid-to-late career journalists, many of them now editors strapped for time and resources, fit into these theories? I had a great experience with an editor named Marshall King. He let us roam free as far as using web techniques to gather stories were concerned, but he’s a busy guy. It seems like a tall order for us to expect every traditionally-trained journalist to go out there and learn to code and use SEO. The people out there hiring us are still trying to save the print dinosaur, bless them.
  • Where does the print model fit? No one talked tonight talked about newspapers.

Maybe I’m a little late to this discussion. Has the past year of my life been spent learning stuff that won’t be applicable in five years? Whatever happened to writing? I feel like I’m right on the cusp, somewhere between new and old.

 

When Washington Post recruiter Peter Perl spoke to us at Medill today, he jokingly compared journalism today to sausage processing.

So telling, and so scary, and so true.

If you need me, I’ll be outside with the chirping crickets. Night.

 

That's me and my roommate, who called me out for always looking upward in pictures. It's true.

That's me and my roommate, who called me out for always looking upward in pictures. It's true.

I’m entering the home stretch here in DC, and I have to say that my year in grad school went faster than any other year of my life. And I’m not really one for taking stock, but here’s some of what happened:

  • Roughly 568 of my friends/”friends” got engaged. Some of them had babies, too. Others bought houses. In total, only about three of them got acceptable rings, prompting my roommate and I to launch the first of several blogs dedicated to life’s ridiculousness: Your Ring is Ugly. We have a whole slew of horrible, awful rings dragged from Facebook to our desktops; all that’s left is gathering the courage to call out people we know on the Internet for having horrible taste.
  • I moved from the Midwest to DC. I’m over it. Maybe.
  • My boyfriend and I “got” a dog. When the dog, Odin, is bad, he belongs solely to Zack. In other words, he belongs to Zack.
  • I learned how to report about business. After many early mornings (and I will admit it, I was usually late anyway), the words like “stock,” “future”  and “moron” began to take on whole new meanings.
  • I learned how to use Adobe Flash, then quickly realized I probably could have saved some money and gone to community college. Regardless, I made a project that was essentially a slideshow of my life, and it made my teacher teary-eyed. Point goes to Cat Stevens/Yusuf Islam for the background music. I also made this, which is embarrassing and ridiculous.
  • I lived in poverty, and worked my ass off. Oh, excuse me. I live in poverty and work my ass off. Present tense.
  • I reached the point of my life where I started to question whether or not I was in my profession for the long haul. In grad school, I live in this paradoxical universe where my experiences up until now don’t seem as relevant, but neither does what I’ve gone through in the past year. I don’t know how else to navigate life without writing and reporting being that one thing that drives me to that delirious intersection of exhaustion and exhilaration. Nothing else lets me escape everything else so easily. Nothing else makes me work as hard. Everyone gets that one thing that really pushes them (if you’re not me, you probably have five), and this is mine. And, to that end, I ask myself that question — that “where do I see myself?” question — almost daily. The good news to that one, I guess, is that in any case I don’t have much of a choice. Thank you, recession (<—- business word!), hello, Starbucks (<— health insurance!).

So that’s what’s been up with me, here in this final stretch. I’ll let you know how the job hunt goes.

The Chicago Tribune continues to cut its editorial staff. Meanwhile, industry veterans are having to rethink their entire careers. And people like me are scared shitless.

The Chicago Tribune continues to cut its editorial staff. Meanwhile, industry veterans are having to rethink their entire careers.


A friend and mentor of mine, Lou Carlozo, was laid off from The Chicago Tribune last week. Ironically, his blog was entitled “The Recession Diaries,” for which Lou was asked to document how the economic slump impacted he and his family. His last blog post, an eloquent goodbye (with no agenda, it seems to me), was removed by the Trib.

So far, Lou’s been able to handle his job loss with a sense of humor — although I do feel sorry for the circulation guy he tangled with when Lou tried to cancel his Trib subscription.

Lou has written me many a letter of recommendation, which makes me forever indebted to him, but since his general demeanor is one of warmth, goofiness and general joie de vivre, my desire to support him comes before all that. Give his stuff a read. I’m sure you’ll find that same likability.

“Journalists can shake the world by its lapels and ask ‘how can you be so cruel, so unfair and unjust?’”

~ Photojournalist Ruth Gruber

The weird thing is that no one will notice this until we’re too small in number to be very effective.

Grad school Quarter #2 Week #1 is miles away from what it felt like to start the program in January. The reorganization of people has worked in my favor — I think everyone is benefiting from the better chemistry that comes with choosing where you want to be. I’m much happier.

We went to Bloomberg (111 S. Wacker in the Financial District) this morning to learn how to use a terminal, i.e. two big computer screens attached to a keyboard with lots of colorful but unfamiliar buttons. A Medill alum sped us through a breakneck tutorial. The free food and soda made the intimidating speed of things more acceptable than it was.

I’m business reporting. I am neither business nor number inclined, so the whole experience has been pretty intimidating so far. It’s refreshing to feel unfamiliar concepts click together in my brain, but those happenings are few and far between.

Coding HTML in my interactive course … I already know how to do the basics, but I’m looking forward to seeing where this is going.

Is Medill training coders or journalists? That’s a question my roommate’s friend posed in an editorial submission yesterday (and no, he’s not in the program right now). I’ve been asking myself that a lot lately.

Random post, I know, but actually my main reason for writing is to share this blog link. It’s one of the coolest, most beautiful examples of community-minded feature journalism I’ve seen lately (The Chicago Reader tipped me off). The subject matter is Detroit, but I’m hooked as if the city were my own.
Detroitblog.

Anyway, night.

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