Today is a day I am so glad I didn’t pursue a career in newspapers. The West Virginian coal mine tragedy was compounded by a lapse in communication that led families and the public to think for three hours or so that most of the miners had survived, when in reality only one did. The timing of the events could not have been worse from a newspaper perspective. The initial word of survivors hit around midnight Eastern time, right as East Coast newspapers were hitting their deadlines. So many of them scrambled to get the news into their Thursday editions; unfortunately for them, they were rather successful. The corrected information didn’t start reaching anyone until around 2:30, 3:00 in the morning, by which point the editions had been printed. All most East Coast papers could do was update their web sites and know that they were sending out a horribly wrong front page.
The Philadelphia Inquirer ran a short piece on its site tonight trying to answer the question How did we get it wrong? It’s a fairly short piece, with less information than I’d like. It does include a link to a larger Editor & Publisher piece, and Inquirer blogger Daniel Rubin has a much more substantial post on the subject which includes a link to an even more critical piece on the Columbia Journalism Review‘s site.
Now, it sure does look like this is a sourcing nightmare, probably compounded by the deadline. But when the governor’s making announcements, there are problems all around. And I do hope that this doesn’t fuel the idea that the media have no business reporting on tragedies like this. I know there are problems of sensationalism and story selection, but those are problems of execution, not concept. Media coverage of these stories help remind us of our connections and show us a glimpse of how people outside our own circles deal with challenging circumstances. It has occurred to me a few times that the energy that lets me write and publish these words is produced in part by men like those miners; in a very real way, their sacrifice was on my behalf. And I’m not sure I, or my fellow citizens, have valued their contribution enough, in terms of the wages we’re willing to support or the safety measures we’re willing to demand – and pay for. The trick will be to keep that in mind once the shock to the system wears off.