Newspapers.
You can find
a whole community in them. They contain
the full spectrum of humanity. They give
you hope, and they can make you shake your head in despair. You can share in joy, and grieve at
unexpected passings.
Newspapers.
You can see
that, even when government and institutions fail us, and people fall through
the gaps, there are those ready to reach out a helping hand and pull them back
to grace. You can read about people who,
even though they suffer great loss themselves, in the loss of a child to disease
or a terrible wreck, who fight back by rallying others to conquer disease, to
provide support for other families facing similar crises, to fight for laws and
changes that will better protect us. You
can find stories of those who give to shelters, who help feed the poor, to
devote what little they have for people with even less. You can find the light of humanity shining
through pages of your local paper.
Newspapers.
You also can
also see the dark side of life as well.
People who commit crimes, from violent crimes of abuse, robbery and
molestation, to white collar crimes of corruption and embezzlement. You can find legal proceedings, and who has
not paid their property tax. Sometimes
the papers need to report on horrible tragedies that turn your stomach or bring
a tear to your eye. You can find the darkest moments of a community in the
paper as well as you can the brightest.
Newspapers.
In them, you
can see the march of time, the changes that bring both joy and sorrow, The births and weddings that hold such
promise, and the deaths that bring not just mourning but shared memories. The pageantry of human existence is there for
you each and every issue.
Newspapers.
They put you
in touch with the great pride and occasional carnival atmosphere of your town. You can feel the pulse beat of our young
people in the schools, marveling at their achievements, both academic and
athletic. It draws the community into
events as varied as the Homecoming Football game, Festivals in the Park,
fireworks over the lake, the gatherings of dozens of community organizations,
and community singings at church.
Newspapers.
A place
where you can go to get the REST of the story, through features, columns, and
investigative reporting. It can bring
you not just the what, where and who, but also the why and how, the background
that fleshes out a story and brings a deeper understanding.
Newspapers.
What is
white, black and read all over?
Newspapers. Their black and white
stories (sometimes enhanced with color photos!), are red - the red, beating
blood and life force of a community.
As the
internet changes the experience of the newspaper, as we drill down to those
stories only of immediate interest to us, and ignore everything else, I hope
and pray that we can hang on to the printed page. Because there is nothing like it in really
being able to feel the living pulse of a community.
Feel the
pulse. Breathe in your town. The next time you get your hometown
newspaper, watch your community come alive in your hands.
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