Tuesday, January 31, 2017

Don't blame Alex



          Good evening, 919 Gang. Sorry for the early deadline, but I am running out of gas. Preston Turegano asked “how did the [U-T] merger change your life? For good, or bad?”  It’s a good question, and I hope we get more responses.

          NICK CANEPA writes:
          People can think what they want about Alex Spanos, but he's been in deep dementia for years now and it's highly doubtful he has any idea the Chargers moved out of town. In fact, given Alex's personality, I wonder if he would be OK leaving for another city where he's going to be the No. 3 NFL team -- behind the Raiders and Rams. And the Raiders don't play there. Dean does not have his father's spine. In fact, he may not have one at all.
          Anyway, the merger was OK for me, although it always seemed The Tribune died and the Union survived. I kept my job. Jerry Warren called me into his office and offered me a whopping $10 a week raise. Incredibly generous. We ended up with four sports columnists, too many in this town, too many in most towns. But Mark Kreidler left for Sacto a few months after we merged. Most everybody in sports survived, but as people left little by little, they weren't replaced. We were overstaffed. Really good staff, though.

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          JOHN MARTIN writes:
          To quote/copy Dave Feldman, "If it’s not too late to join the … Stars & Stripes parade," is Stan Zawadski still with us? Perhaps Floyd Thomas knows. Stan left the Union wire editor's job in 1962 about the time I got drafted. I couldn't wangle a Stripes job and wound up editing the VII Corps Army newspaper based in Stuttgart. Stan seemed very pleased to be in Darmstadt.

          REBER: Tom Gable, are you still planning to tell about your Stars & Stripes days?

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          REBER: The best movie I’ve seen in a couple of months is “Hidden Figures.” Not a great movie, but a very good one. Today we saw “Gold.” Tepid plot. And I really didn’t need to see the 40-pound beer belly Matthew McConaughey put on specifically for this role. And I definitely did not need to see McConaughey and his beer belly naked.

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          REBER: A new month, and we hope a Happy Birthday Feb. 1 for Arline Smith.

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Monday, January 30, 2017

25 years



          Good evening, 919 Gang. Here’s a new topic a lot of people can address:

          PRESTON TUREGANO writes:
          Thursday (Feb. 2) is the 25th anniversary of the merger of The San Diego Union and The San Diego Tribune (formerly The Evening Tribune). Remember how the company told the public (via a newspaper story) that only “the best and brightest” of each paper were being retained to guarantee the best news-reporting product, or something like that? So, with the merger in mind, I’d like to open a new dialogue thread on 919: Do you think the business ploy was a success, and how did the merger change your life? For good, or bad? in my case, I got the job of the U-T’s first dedicated/full-time Arts News Writer, which stunned me. It was my dream job. Before that, I had been a Tribune GA, who dabbled in arts and entertainment stories and reviews. I fully expected I would be laid off come merger time. It was a golden opportunity for management to get rid of a big pain-in-the-ass. But, obviously decision makers considered my journalistic abilities/qualifications over my personality. But, surprise, surprise: Those abilities and qualifications stemmed, to great degree, from my personality. In short, for me the merger was very good.

          REBER: It’s really an interesting question, Preston. The merger was good for me because it moved me to senior management. What surprised me about the merger was how many of the people who were retained figured they would be getting a promotion. One day there was tremendous anxiety in the newsroom about who would have a job the next day, and then, among a few people, there was this feeling that they didn’t get enough from the merger.
          There were some unexpected consequences. For instance, one Tribune reporter had a guaranteed weekly extra assignment that earned him five hours of overtime every week. Of course, the merger ended that, meaning he took a big pay cut.

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          THANE McINTOSH writes:
          Your mention of Kay Jarvis Prokop brought back many great memories when she and I would produce Fashion sections. We did, I suppose, six or seven sections with full cover-page color art, at least a dozen black and white pictures inside. Kay and I would decide upon a theme (Zoo, Balboa Park, Shelter Island, etc.), anything that gave us good backgrounds and a place to headquarter the models and the outfits we got from the advertising stores. Kay would coordinate getting the clothes all in one place and hiring the models. We used local experienced models (mostly women but occasionally a man) because we shot a lot of setups and we could not waste time. Kay would usually leave me alone to set up the ladies and get the shots but I welcomed her input because she was a very sharp lady. My first fashion cover was made down at the docks near the 10th Ave Terminal. I used a 4x5 Graphic for the color because I could flash-fill synch with studio strobes.
          Kay and I did a lot of fashion shoots together. However there was one that I will never forget. We were shooting at Balboa Park near the zoo. I had a 1968 Dodge van and Kay and I decided to use it instead of messing around with renting a van. We used three models. They would get dressed in their outfits and we would drive around the area looking for good backgrounds. Then we would go back to wherever our dressing room was and do another set. But when we got ready to go with a full load of models Kay’s foot slipped as she climbed up into the van and she fell to the ground. Panic ensued. The three models climbed out of the van to help me attend to Kay who was in pain from a twisted ankle. The models did not hesitate, they made me drive to the nearest hospital emergency room (I think it was Mercy) to get Kay examined. I drove up and parked outside the emergency room entrance and all of us, the limping Kay, myself and three beautiful gorgeously attired ladies filed in looking for a doctor. Our little group made quite an impression in the ER.
          After explanations Kay was examined and treated. I don’t remember how bad her injury was or how we finished the day, except that we did the remainder of the set-ups quickly. What I do remember was Kay’s assurance to me that she would not sue me for the mishap. For that alone and a lot of other reasons I have always considered working with Kay a highlight of my career.

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          STEVE LIEWER writes:
          Jack, it's good, if a little bit surprising, to find you and Janet Lowe are fans of Omaha and the World-Herald! I have become one, too. I have shallow roots in Omaha, but deep ones in Nebraska -- the fourth generation in my family to work in newspapers in the state. (I actually grew up in Washington state -- but that's a story for another day.)
          To answer Janet's question: Yes, the World-Herald has remained viable. It helps that the Great Recession was gentle in Nebraska, thanks to a farm economy that remained strong. There were a few layoffs in the late aughts, but nothing like the carnage that prompted me to regretfully leave the U-T in 2010 for a media-training job with the Army. The World-Herald was employee-owned from the 1960s until hometown boy Warren Buffett bought it in 2011, at the beginning of a newspaper-buying binge. I was hired to cover the military in 2013, after the Army decided it didn't really need media trainers at its Staff College after all. During that year, the newsroom actually added four new positions!
          We owe a lot of our success, frankly, to the Nebraska Cornhusker football team. Their following is rabid, and you can't be a true fan without reading the World-Herald's year-round coverage. On the news side, we've got what strikes me as a pretty decent formula: strong coverage of city hall, kick-ass investigative reporting, and lots of people-oriented columns and stories. We put breaking news online, but non-competitive enterprise stories go in print first. So there's still a reason to buy the print edition. The population here skews a little older and we've retained a lot of loyal readers. There's a reservoir of goodwill towards the World-Herald that I haven't experienced as much other places I've worked.
          Not everything is rosy. The farm economy has soured the past three years. National advertising and readership have slipped a bit (print circulation's around 100,000), and the World-Herald now home-delivers only in the eastern third of Nebraska and a few counties in western Iowa. There haven't been raises in a long time, but no reporters or editors have been laid off, either.
          The best part of living in Omaha is Omaha. Friendly people, big (900,000 in the metro area) but not congested, highly affordable housing, theater, opera, sports, nightlife, and, yes, the BEST zoo in the country. Nope, no ocean, just a muddy river. It does snow -- some years. This year? We've totaled about four inches. Less than Mt. Laguna!
          I do miss San Diego, especially in February. Fingers crossed, I'll be back in the fall, for the commissioning of a new Navy littoral combat ship that's going to be home-ported in San Diego.
          The USS Omaha.

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          REBER: Suzanne Mack wrote last night about a visit to the soon-to-disappear Anthony’s restaurant.

          SUZANNE MACK writes:
          I forgot to mention that while waiting for a table at Anthony's Bill spotted a man who was a dead ringer for Alex Spanos. Bill went up to the man and asked if anyone had ever commented on his resemblance to the Charger owner. The man said it happened a lot, but it was more fun before Spanos became a pariah in town.

          NICK CANEPA writes:
          The original Anthony's Fish Grotto was on the corner of Pacific Highway and Laurel Street, about three blocks from where I grew up. My mom loved the Manhattan clam chowder and would send me there for a tub every once in a while. Mama Ghio, who founded the place, lived up the hill from us and made the chowder in a washing machine. It was quite a coup when they got the spot on the Embarcadero. Anthony ran the business, brother Todd got the fish, sister Adele and her husband also were involved. To the end a family op. Star of the Sea Room was a great restaurant. Teresa and I had dinner there with Herb Klein and Jack Kemp. I saw Anthony not long ago. The Ghios had been one of the bidders to put something new there. Brigantine people got it. Really like Anthony, always kind to me. I asked him what happened. He said: "We got screwed." Just a great city we live in, hooked on tradition

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          REBER: We can’t leave January without wishing a Happy Birthday (Jan. 31) to Nancee Lewis.

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Sunday, January 29, 2017

No room service



          Good evening, 919 Gang. We’re all aware of the dangers from computer viruses, phishing and emails from relatives of deposed African rulers, but here’s a new computer caper.
          Hackers were able to shut down the electronic key system at a luxury four-star hotel in Austria. If you were in your hotel room, you could not get out. If you weren’t in the room you were locked out. The hotel paid the hackers 1,500 euros in Bitcoin to free the 180 guests, and then the system worked normally again.
          The 111-year-old hotel is planning to replace all the electronic door locks with ones which use real keys.

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          ARTHUR SALM writes:
          At age 36 the only words I had ever written were those required for thank-you notes and grocery lists. A friend showed me his book review in the Tribune; when I expressed shock, awe, and thinly disguised envy he suggested I contact Kay Jarvis Prokop, drop his name as an introduction, and request a chance to review a book. She gave me that chance. I wrote the review and mailed (!) it in. She responded with an encouraging note and another book to review. Then another. Then another. Wayne Carlson, the Arts editor, called to ask if I wrote feature stories as well. "Sure," I lied. He started giving me freelance assignments. Kay kept sending me books. About a year later, when she was promoted to AME, she recommended me to fill the book editor job.
          I had never so much as set foot in a newsroom, but the Trib hired me anyway. And that's my career. Take out Kay, and I'd have ended up ... ? As in, "?"

          REBER: Arthur is too modest to say it (and I like that about him), but Kay also did the newspaper a big favor in hiring Arthur.

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          SUZANNE MACK writes:
          We had intended to have dinner at Anthony's Fish Grotto on Harbor Drive on Friday night but it didn't work out. Instead we set our sights on Saturday. We parked in a lot by the train station and walked to the restaurant. The line just to put your name in was out the door. There were a lot of people waiting to have their names called. The wait was a little more than an hour. One name had us laughing....Dave Clark, party of 5. We resisted the temptation to list ourselves as Brothers, party of 4. We put our names in, got drinks and sat outside to wait. The demographics were heavily toward senior citizens but there were young families, couples and grandparents with small grandchildren. The wait staff was bustling about, and despite the looming closure (January 31) everyone seemed in good spirits. After so many years in San Diego there are lots of memories associated with Anthony's. Many of our fellow diners were recounting stories from past visits. My parents would take us out to eat on rare occasions and almost always to Anthony's. Shirley Temples, fish and chips and spumoni ice cream for dessert. When, in 1960, my mom was expecting my brother my father took her to the La Jolla Anthony's for dinner. I'm sure she was in the middle of her swordfish when she became faint. One of the Gheo brothers was managing and was right there with an ammonia capsule under her nose. She immediately snapped out of it, and, without missing a beat, lifted the fork to her mouth. The manager laughed and said, "Well, that's the best endorsement we've had in a while". I still remember Mrs. Gheo sitting on a stool and handing out menus. We were seated in a nice booth, decided on dinner, ordered a bottle of wine and watched the sun set on another San Diego institution. Marston’s, Lubach’s, Oscars, the Chargers, soon Seaport Village. Time marches on.



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          DAVE FELDMAN writes:
If it’s not too late to join the celebrities parade, and/or the Stars & Stripes parade, I’d like to add two Pulitzer Prize authors and a humorist. It’s tough to follow you other pros, but I’ll try.
I enjoyed European Stars & Stripes for 13 years, from 1961 to 1974. (Signed up for only two years, but Europe was too great to leave early. For many of those years, I worked with the Honorable Floyd Thomas, one of the truly great copy editors.)
About my celebrities: I interviewed Herman Wouk when he was vacationing in Tucson, back in the 1950s. The morning paper, the Arizona Daily Star, ran a little three-graph blurb saying Wouk was on vacation at a guest ranch and did not want to be disturbed. I was general assignment at the Tucson Daily Citizen and that blurb made me so mad (we were hotly competing newspapers) that I tracked Wouk down, called him, and said I’d read his first book, Aurora Dawn. He laughed. I said I’d like to come out and talk with him for a half hour about writing. He laughed again and said to come on out. (His Pulitzer was for The Caine Mutiny.)
The photographer and I spent three hours with him. One of the things he emphasized was not to talk about your writing, or you’ll never get around to writing it. (I should have listened, though my memoirs are almost finished.)
I interviewed James Michener when we both happened to be in Seville, Spain. He quickly answered my questions, then sat calmly while I frantically scribbled notes. He acted very much like the Colorado university professor he had been earlier. (His Pulitzer: Tales of the South Pacific.)
The third interviewee won no Pulitzer, but at one time was the second best-selling humorist in the world, behind Mark Twain. Yet few know his name: H. Allen Smith. His first book, Low Man on a Totem Pole, sold more than a million copies. He had come to Germany to visit an old friend at Stars & Stripes, where I worked. Smith had just spent a year on a book, staying sober, and was celebrating with many beers over four days. When he left, I drove him 200 or so miles to Munich, with more beers along the way. Yet he didn’t need much beer. Perhaps it was his nervous system. Years later, an obit writer summed it up well: “Smith was able to escape sobriety with a single beer.” I wish I’d said that.

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          REBER: Last night I regretted I was not able to share a link to the Ramona Home Journal story by former Union sportswriter Johnny McDonald.
          Dick Harrington, David Lewis and David Gaddis Smith are more skilled than I, apparently because they each found the link.

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