So, I’m browsing around the web looking for fodder, and the headline at MSNBC says “Pope To Pray For Chile.” Now, I think it’s great for Benedict to take a break from repressing women and spreading misinformation about AIDS, my problem is that it was a headline. As if it were…news. Obviously the Pope is going to pray for Chile, given the fact that he is…leader of the Catholic Church and Chile is predominantly…Catholic. It’s his job fer chirssake—literally! News would be a headline saying “Pope Snubs Chile—Opts to Not Include Victims In Prayers.”
Edward R. Murrow would spin in his grave--while smoking a cigarette--if he were to see what passes for journalism today. In any given half-hour tv news broadcast, I would say an average of 86.3% of the stories aren’t really news. News should have two ingredients—it should be new, and it should be sorta…important, and to more people than just someone’s immediate family.
The problem of course, is filling the half-hour, or filling up the web page. With three major online news portals and a gazillion ‘aggregators’ (‘we don’t investigate the stories, but we do group ‘em all together for you!”), not enough actual news happens to satisfy them, hence—filler news. We wouldn’t tolerate this in a restaurant—“The chef only has a half portion of the chicken marsala left, so we’re going to fill the rest of your plate some microwave popcorn.”
News filler usually consists of ‘human interest’ stories. Which begs the question—what type of beings are the other stories aimed at? Is there a section of ‘panda interest stories’? In theory, shouldn’t every news story be of interest to…humans?
And for the love of Cronkite, stop interviewing family members of people who have died! It’s not news!
“I know this is a difficult time for you…with your entire family having been killed in the blaze that destroyed your ancestral home, what are you feeling right now?”
“I’m very sad.”
“We’ve got a scoop! Rush this footage to editing!”
They should give anti-journalism awards, like the Razzies they give for worst movies. They could call it the Mister Peabody.
Used to be, tv news was fifteen minutes. Now, there are fifteen minutes of graphics before a breaking news story. Sure, the times were simpler, but the times were also filled with fewer Octomoms. Oh, Octomoms might have existed back then, but we didn’t feel they warranted above-the-fold reporting.
I get my headlines online from MSNBC, because yes, one of my goals has always been to destroy the newspaper industry and eliminate the jobs of hardworking print journalists. Now, since MSNBC is a “joint venture of Microsoft and NBC,” you’d think there would be someone at one of those giant companies who would notice this stupid shit.
But no, a few weeks ago the headline on their home page was “Osama Still Not Found.” This just in—nothing! That’s not news! It’s---anti-news! It’s bad enough to print ‘news’ about something trivial that happened, but now you’re putting up a story about something that hasn’t happened!
I never took a journalism class, but I’m pretty sure the following, from the front page of msnbc.com, are not news:
Brr! Sexy snow woman gets a frosty reception (pretty sure the AP style sheet doesn’t even address the proper use of ‘Brr’ in a headline)
Always lost? It may be in your genes (here’s an idea—when you’re sure if it’s in our genes, then write the story—then it would count as news)
Workout burnout? Avoid the four stages (hey MSNBC—way to go after the Self Magazine reader)
This week in the news we learned that the earthquake in Chile shifted Earth’s axis. Every report about this quoted 'NASA scientists,' which I suppose would be more reliable than 'NASA janitors.' Anyway, as a result, every day will be shorter by 1.26 milliseconds, which sucks, because I’m really busy at the moment and cannot afford to lose that kind of time.
There was one ‘human interest’ story this week that genuinely touched me. Seems the woman who wrote the first book about crockpot cookery (a bestseller in 1975, in part due to its compelling title, ‘Crockpot Cookery’), died at the age of 88. Mable Hoffman was interred in a late-morning ceremony. Onions, potatoes and chopped bell peppers were added a couple hours later, and she was ready by late afternoon. Thanks—you’ve been a great crowd! Tip your waitresses! Good night!


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I posted a rant a couple of days ago after seeing a headline "Snooki and Chris Noth escape injury..." Yup, reality-TV stars are the top priority!
BTW, I love microwaved popcorn w/ chicken marsala. Yum!
End of story
This was great, and to quote Chevy Chase from SNL's "Weekend Update" (back when it was still funny):
Generalissimo Francisco Franco is still dead!
Good post. Thanks for the laughs.
R
The are no words to describe the slop they put up to feed the masses of sheeple out there.
We need some spines. Stop the madness.
Cuss: nah, it's fortunate--writing is better therapy than sitting around brooding...
Placebo: couldn't have put it better myself...
Jeanette: LOVED Chevy on 'Update'...
fernsy: i'm always ready to join a revolution...
Donna: great questions!
mission: agreed--unfortunately, if the madness stops i'll have nothing to write about...
ThroughMyEyes: if i am an after dinner drink, i'd like to think i'm a cordial (i'm not even sure what i mean by that)...
Kathy: thanks!
Lisa: oh, i've had my share of crackpot endings, too...
LuluandPhoebe: carrots are a nice touch, and maybe some celery for a little crunch...
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Teeheehee!! Funny. Welcome back, what's the outside world like? I'm suppose to find out on Sunday March 14th at 11:00pm, when I'm officially one of the "Un-Employed"!!!
I hope there's a news crew, I think I'm pretty newsworthy!! ;)
Good piece here--and love the last joke!
Welcome back, but hope your situation changes and you do both.
rated.
AtHomePilgrim: you should be running a network...
Lea: grateful for the good wishes...
Desperate: thanks!
Sirenita: they all melt eventually
MJ: i'd love that job--i'm using you as a reference!
caroline: thank you...
One of my favorite stories about one of my favorite writers, Mark Twain, concerned his early days a newspaperman in San Francisco. Allegedly, the job bored him to tears. On a slow news day he'd start grass fires to have something to write about.
Hey, that could be a new strategy. Get Chris Matthews out starting fires then go on the air to chastise the slow response time of the fire department.
Belatedly rated.
That's just crazy enough to work!