Friday, April 30, 2021

That's our guy

          Good evening, 919 Gang. We do like a “local boy makes good” story. We have two tonight.

 

DAVID GADDIS SMITH writes:

Pretty neat to see former U-T colleague David Poller's byline leading off the New York Times Evening Briefing!

 

LISA PETRILLO writes:

Jack - Like mansplaining, it's time for Del-splaining:

For whoever doesn’t get why the “Delaware man to address 1st joint session of Congress” headline was so brilliant, then you should just stick to vanilla ice cream the rest of your life. Let the rest of us savor our flavors.

“Delaware Man” is apex history to those of us born and raised in the first state to sign the U.S. Constitution. Delaware has suffered as the long-running butt of Hollywood jokes like in “The West Wing,” but with our man Joe Biden we’re claiming our due.

          Our Delaware is so small the state song is short because we have only three counties. We can’t even claim the pride of being the most something, because Rhode Island claims smallest stateliness.

          We’re a state with constant growth yet STILL have less than 1 million population.

Though our Dupont scientists invented nylon, Tang, Velcro and Teflon (unfortunately) we STILL have more chickens than people.

We proudly hosted the Underground Railroad, yet our most famous conductor Thomas Garrett, a Quaker featured in the film “Harriett,” had his house burned down. Though we’re just north of the Mason-Dixon line, we fought divided in the Civil War.

          We’re so desperate for respect we keep changing our state motto, wearing out over a dozen:

· The Peach State (until disease wiped them out)

· The First State

· The Diamond State (small but precious)

· Uncle Sam’s Pocket Handkerchief

· The Corporate Capital (1.5 million already incorporated in a state only 90 miles long)

· Home of Tax-Free Shopping, winner of the most uninspiring

 

We produced George Thorogood and the Delaware Destroyers  https://youtu.be/IyhJ69mD7xI, hosted F. Scott Fitzgerald, Edgar Allen Poe (who put a curse on the deliciously seedy Deer Park bar), Kevin Bacon, Reese Witherspoon’s first husband, Bob Marley and Cab Calloway, and claim natives Valerie Bertinelli and Aubrey Plaza.

          Our state university that educated both me and Joe, University of Delaware, is one of America’s oldest. I studied English/Journalism in classrooms dating to 1743.

          So damn straight, I’m here to tell you that “Delaware Man hosts 1st Joint Session of Congress” deserves big wood back home.

 

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JIM O’CONNELL writes:

OK, no one appointed me chief of the morality police, and my favorite weird headline, "Boy Enters Sheep at Fair" implies an act the animal might not enjoy, but I must object to "Nut Bolts...".

To refer to the rape of a woman, a violent violation of a real human being, as a "screw" is not funny. What if it were rape of a child, is that amusing too? Would you say a victim of lynching "swings" if it made a pun? As journalists we should know language matters, and using language that dehumanizes victims, is wrong even when -- especially when -- we are talking among ourselves.

 

CHRIS COOK writes:

Speaking of double-entendre headlines, during my brief tenure as an editor on the Detroit Free Press national + foreign desk, i had one rejected, too. The story was a shortie in the briefs roundup column.

Somewhere in the northwest, at a live-fire range on a US Army base, an infantry company was test-firing new 30-caliber guns mounted on their personnel carriers. The range happened to be next to a farmer’s field where a herd of cows had been grazing. The noise spooked the cows, which broke through the fence. Terrified cows came charging onto the firing range and several were killed.

My headline was “Apocalypse Cow.”

The news editor killed it on the basis that the story wasn’t funny. He was probably right. But, dang, I liked that headline.

 

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DAVID FARMER writes:

I learned a useful thing in my high school biology class, and it was this: thing. Let me explain.

The biology instructor was William Hannigan. He'd been teaching at Ramona High School for decades.

Sometimes Mr. Hannigan would lose his train of thought. He would pause to search his memory. If he didn't find the right words immediately, he would mentally shrug and say, "Thing." That meant he was abandoning the thought. He would then launch into another topic.

I said above that this technique was useful. In the decades since high school I have occasionally employed it as a way to put an end to a discussion that was going nowhere. This works well with my brother Mike, who also had biology with Mr. Hannigan.

But the circumstance where I could really use it is in arguments with my wife. And on those occasions the "thing" dodge can be positively perilous. Hinda knows that when I say "thing" I'm trying to cut the argument short the cowardly way.

She hardly ever lets me get away with it. I've found that she likes arguments. So then what I do is...thing.

 

          REBER: I think “thing” could save marriages. George Burns wrote that he and Gracie had a similar deal. When one of them wanted to abandon a topic they would say “Pass the salt,” and the other person would change the subject.

          George wrote that he learned this technique from his mother. In his younger days she was telling him of the high moral standards in his family.

          And she said, ‘All of your seven sisters were married virgins.’

“I said, ‘Mama, the reason they were married virgins is because they weren't very pretty.’

“And my mother said, ‘Pass the salt.’"

 

          I wish I knew more about George’s mother. She sounds like a pip.

          Burns wrote about an early girl friend. “I was 14 years old. She was 16. And she wore lipstick. In those days, if you wore lipstick you were a prostitute. She not only had on lipstick, she had a beauty mark, too. Made it even worse.

“So I brought her home and I said to my mother, I want you to meet my sweetheart, Gertha DeFore. My mother said to Gertha, are you Jewish, Gertha? And Gertha said, no. She says do you understand Jewish? And Gertha said, no. She says, do you understand George? And Gertha says, no. And in Jewish, my mother turned around to me and she said, go to hell. And she turned around to Gertha, and she said, I just told my son what a charming girl you are.”

 

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LEE GRANT writes:

David Farmer may think Gary Oldham was one of the world’s greatest actors. He may be but even greater is Gary Oldman.

And speaking of trains, did anyone mention “Throw Momma From the Train” directed by Danny DeVito and starring Billy Crystal?

 

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          REBER: Tonight we wish Thomas Neumann a Happy Birthday on May 1.

 

 

Jack J. Reber

P.O. Box 2239

Ramona, CA 92065-0938

United States

 

 

Thursday, April 29, 2021

Rewrite that hed

 

          Good evening, 919 Gang. What do we like best? Trains or weird headlines?

 

JIM GOLDSBOROUGH writes:

          I've probably spent more time on trans-continental trains than most people -- eight trips that I remember as a boy on the Santa Fe Super Chief between Chicago and L.A. Union Station, most times with my family in a "drawing room," a room with four beds and larger than anything I've ever seen on any other train anywhere. How I'd love to do that again.

But that's not why I write. I have a headline to offer for all of you who think you've seen the best headlines. I learned of this yesterday from an old friend, the widow of a L.A. Times editor who will go unnamed. He was tasked with writing a hed for a story about a guy who broke out of Camarillo State Mental Hospital and raped a woman before he was caught.

Headline: NUT BOLTS AND SCREWS.

It was killed. Imagine that.

 

MICHAEL BURGE writes:

Carl Larsen let the train out of the station with his railroads-in-cinema item. To which I have only this to say:

          "Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine."


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PRESTON TUREGANO writes:

I had to do a bit of research (via a 919 membership directory and its “Gone but not forgotten” listing of former U-T colleagues who have died). I had forgotten U-T photographer Dan Tichonchuk died in 1992 (the year of the U-T merger). I agree: He was a very nice guy. Always pleasant, never any other way. Advice to 919 members: If you are going to write about someone who is dead, please include the year they departed. Thanks.

 

          REBER: Okay, Preston, you talked me into doing some research. Dan died May 16, 1992. He was 54 years old.

 

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DAVID FARMER writes:

The caption of a picture in a newspaper reminded me of some peculiar Icelandic naming practices I've read about. The photo shows Arndis Hronn Egilsdottir and Sveinn Olafur Gunnarsson. I think you can guess who's female.

Researching the subject, I found that Icelanders don't use last names, with few exceptions.* Girls take the first names of their mothers as their last names, and boys do the same with their fathers, appending son or dottir according gender.

Iceland is pretty serious about monikers. It has official lists of acceptable first and middle names, one for each gender. The girls' list has about 1,800 names, the boys' about 1,700.

If that's not enough choice for new parents, they can attempt to affix unlisted first and middle names to their newborns. But they have to get permission from the Icelandic Naming Committee, which doesn't always go along.

An unlisted name won't be approved if it's likely to embarrass the child--a practice Moon and Dweezil Zappa might have appreciated. As shown in my lede graf, most Icelanders use their first, middle, and last names, since the last name alone only gives a parent's first name.

All the Scandinavian countries once used this peculiar naming method, but they dropped it, leaving the practice to Iceland. The procedure required the others to keep track of thousands of babies. Iceland has only 368,792 citizens, so they can easily impose naming rules.

I'm descended from Swedes, so when our daughter was born I naturally I wanted to give her a Swedish first name, or at least a Sverige middle name. My wife is not Icelandic, but she appreciates their naming tradition. So our daughter is named Melissa NMI Hindasdottir. (I got to do the NMI.)

*You can bring your last name if you move to Sweden, but only if it complies with Sverige rules.

 

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BARRY BLOOM forwards:

Scott Miller’s story was great on the Padres-Dodgers rivalry. Here’s mine off of Sunday’s 8-7 win:

https://bit.ly/3ezYjp9

 

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DAVID FARMER writes:

I was hugely disappointed in "Mank." Gary Oldham is one of the world's greatest actors, but he somehow seemed wasted in the part of Mank, a boisterous, dilatory drunk. I also could not like the character he played. I have a problem with talented people who shorten their lives with cigarettes and alcohol. But that's not why I'm panning the film.

 

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          REBER: The birthday party continues. Happy Birthday April 30 to Larry Ross and Marcus Stern.

 

 

Jack J. Reber

P.O. Box 2239

Ramona, CA 92065-0938

United States