The Memo I Ignored

Bob Brooks, the managing editor of The News & Observer for most of my time there, sent the staff the most puzzling memo I had ever seen.  The memo said reporters could not promise to protect the identity of a source without his permission.

I can’t begin to tell you how nutty that edict was.  I talked to people off the record practically every day. Other reporters did, too. Any reporter  who says he or she never goes off the record must be covering, I don’t know, the school lunch menu?

Bob Brooks, at a news budget meeting in the early 1980's.
Bob Brooks, at a news budget meeting in the early 1980’s.

Bob was a good newspaperman. I respected him, I liked him, too. He couldn’t possibly be serious, could he?

So I went to his office, memo in hand, and asked him what it meant.  He said he meant what it said — end of discussion.  Bob had zero tolerance for anyone who challenged his authority.

I went back to my desk, sat down, and thought about it.   Until recently judges had been citing reporters for contempt and putting them in jail when they refused to reveal the identity of a confidential source.   But judges had finally wised up and realized that some reporters wanted to go to jail to protect a source.

So they quit jailing reporters and started fining their newspapers instead, up to $5,000 a day, a lot more in today’s money.  I figured that must have been the reason for crazy memo: If one of our reporters refused to reveal a confidential source, and they hadn’t gotten permission from Brooks, The N&O would claim that the reporter had acted outside the scope of his or her employment.  That’s the only explanation that made sense to me.

After that I didn’t worry about the crazy memo.   I ignored it.   I kept doing my job the way I had always done it.   And, as far as I know, so did everybody else.  

NOTE: By the way, “Off the record” and “Not for attribution” are not the same thing. Not for attribution meant I could use the information but I could  never identify the source. Off the record meant I couldn’t do anything with the information without further negotiation.  Most often the source would say I could use the information if I could find it somewhere else and he or she might tell me where I could find it.  Or I could use it, not for attribution, after a certain date. The N&O stopped using anonymous sources in investigative stories in the late 1970’s.

Coming Friday: Nuts!

 

My Best Teacher

I’m sorry I don’t remember the name of the best teacher I ever had, a woman who taught me College Algebra when I was a freshman at the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill.

That was the “bone head” math class of that era but for me it would be a challenge — I had failed College Algebra in high school.   That’s why I had to take it again in college, and pass, to stay in school. Because some of my high school grades were so poor UNC required me to pass two math courses and four foreign language courses by the end of my sophomore year.  Or go home.

I was nervous.  I figured College Algebra in college would be every bit as hard as College Algebra in high school, or harder.

But on the first day of class this woman said I could make an “A” if I tried.  This is what she told my class:

  • I know all of you have had trouble with math, but you are smart enough to learn College Algebra or you would not have been admitted to UNC.
  • I know this subject well and I am an excellent teacher.
  • When you run into a problem I will help you. Come and see me during my office hours if you can.   If you can’t, I’ll see you at other times, outside of my office hours.
  • If you come to class, and study, you can make an “A,” every one of you.  And then she said, “I want you to make an ‘A.'”

I took her at her word. I went to class. I studied. On at least a half a dozen occasions I went to see her to get help with a problem. I killed the final. I made an “A.”

Coming Monday: The Memo I Ignored