Unfortunately, My Boss Was Older And Smarter

In the late 1960’s I went to my editor at The Charlotte News, Perry Morgan, and asked him to keep his promise.

this is a 1986 file photo of perry morgan, former publisher of the virginian-pilot and the ledger-star. photo was taken in march, l986.
Perry Morgan: He was older and smarter.  Photo courtesy of the Virginian-Pilot where, later on, Morgan was publisher.

Perry had promised me that if I worked hard, after two or three years he would help me move up, get a job at a  bigger paper anywhere in the country. I told him I wanted to go to The Philadelphia Inquirer. Because it was another Knight newspaper I knew he could make that happen.

Problem was, I was a pretty good reporter and he didn’t want me going anywhere. This, in essence, is the exchange we had:

“Nobody here treating you bad, are they?

“No sir.”

“Getting raises. Getting moved from beat to beat, getting good assignments.”

“Yes sir.”

“You married a Charlotte girl, didn’t you?”

“Yes sir.”

“Her family is here. Your family, your Mom and Dad, they live here?”

“Yes sir.”

“Got three kids. Just bought a house here, didn’t you?”

“Yes sir.”

“But you want to go to work for a big city newspaper, don’t you. You want to show them you’re just as good as they are, better even. Isn’t that true.  Isn’t that the reason you want to go to Philadelphia, to prove something.”

“Yes sir, that’s true.”

“Well, boy, if you had as much confidence in yourself as I have in you, you wouldn’t have to sell your house and uproot your wife and kids and move away from your kinfolk to some big city up North where you don’t know anybody. You wouldn’t have to prove anything.”

Postscript: I didn’t apply for a job in Philadelphia or anywhere else, I stayed in Charlotte another two years.  I used to think about Perry quite often and wish that I could have encountered  him when I was a lot older and little smarter.

NOTE:

Jim Waddelow
Jim Waddelow

One of our own, Jim Waddelow, who is married to Chelsea Stith, was on national television last Sunday.

How about that!

Pam Stith was watching CBS Sunday, which she had recorded while she was at church, when she saw a familiar face and heard a familiar voice.

Pam was watching a tribute to a Ponca City, Oklahoma, music teacher, a real life version of the movie, Mr. Holland’s Opus.  Nearly 300 of the students Robert Moore taught in a 30-year career, from all over the United States and three foreign countries, had gathered to honor him  — and sing to him.

Jim, an associate professor of music at Meredith College in Raleigh, is conductor and music director of the Raleigh Symphony Orchestra, a job he would not have, he told CBS, were it not for his high school music teacher.

If you take a look I think you’ll watch the whole 3 minute, 58 second segment.  Jim shows up at the two minute, 10 second mark.

BTW, Jim told me that Moore’s choral group was named best in the state for 25 of his 30 years.  The other five years?  They finished second.

Coming Monday: Sick, Lame or Lazy

 

Good Eye

When I worked at The Charlotte News in the late 1960’s and early 1970’s only two reporters were assigned to work on Saturdays and, for a while, I was one of them.

It was a hectic day, rewriting obituaries that had appeared that morning in The Big Zero — that’s what we called The Charlotte Observer —rewriting their news stories, too, and handling any breaking news.  The News was a Monday to Saturday afternoon paper so while Saturdays were busy, they were short, 7 a.m. ’till shortly after noon.

[I know how strange that must sound, rewriting stuff published in a “competing” paper even when we couldn’t add a single new development, but both papers were owned by Knight Newspapers Inc. and both papers did it to save money, I guess.  There was competition, however, lots of it.  You wanted to make The Observer reporter who covered your beat rewrite your stories instead of having to rewrite his.]

One Saturday my sidekick didn’t show up for work and I was so busy doing my job and his I didn’t have time to pee.  It was 10 a.m before he called and asked to speak to the city editor, Tom Sieg.

Tom Sieg
Tom Sieg, city editor

Sieg was steamed.

“Where are you?” he shouted into the phone.

The missing reporter, who had a reputation for drinking too much  too often, said he was in South Carolina.

“Where in South Carolina?” Sieg asked.

The reporter said he didn’t know.

“Then how do you know you’re in South Carolina?” Sieg asked.

“Because all the cars have South Carolina tags,” the reporter said.

NOTE:  I posted The Final Edition’s first story on Nov. 25, 2016, a little over 18 months ago,  and since then I’ve posted more than 150 stories.   Listed below are 10 most read stories.

I always figured that newspapering [5], hiking [2] and river stories [1] would have broader appeal, and they do.  The other two Top Ten stories are about my eccentric father.

Eight of the Top Ten were published last year.  Older stories have more hits, in part, because, well, they’re older. OK, here they are:

  1. PIZZA! PIZZA! PIZZA! Paddling The Roanoke, the winner by a wide margin.  Maybe a lot of people want to paddle the Roanoke River and this story would surely help them.  Posted June 23, 2017.
  2. Hiding In A Privy, a hiking story you can read or watch.  Posted Aug. 21, 2017.
  3. This Was Not A Real Job, my first day at work at The Charlotte News.  Posted Sept. 4, 2017.
  4. Those Mean Old Newspapermen.  I know and like newspaper people — I was one for a long time.  But some of them have a little bit of a mean streak.  Posted March 20, 2017.
  5.  Oh, Copyboy? Another newspaper story, about behavior modification, I guess you could say.  Posted Jan. 30, 2017.
  6. Here, Take My Blackjack.  The blackjack belonged to my father.  I’ve posted 15 stories about him with more to come.  If you like this one, scroll down until you see a selection box call “Categories”  and pick  “My Dad Was A Pistol.”  Posted May 26, 2017.
  7. The Good Fairy, Part 1 of 2.  The odd thing is that Part 2, posted the next day, is better than Part 1 but hasn’t received as many hits.  Posted Feb. 23, 2018.
  8. Lost on Blood Mountain, Part 1 of 2.  My Appalachian Trail thru-hike could have ended in Georgia, on the second day of my hike. Posted Feb. 16, 2017.
  9. It’s A Good Life.   This one, I think, helps us understand how we get to be the way we are.  Posted Sept. 25, 2017.
  10. Pretty Woman.  Was the high sheriff serious or was he pulling my leg?  Posted Jan. 19, 2018.

To see these stories go to the calendar at the bottom of the list of the 100 most recently posted stories and click on the date.

Coming Monday: A Minor Miracle