Look, I’ve Had It
I’m Sarah. I’ve been editing news for 22 years. I’ve seen alot of crap, but honestly, the state of journalism right now? It’s completley maddening.
I was at a conference in Austin last March. A colleague named Dave leaned over during a panel and said, “Sarah, we’re failing.” I laughed. Then I realized he wasn’t joking.
And he’s right. We are. Failing, I mean.
But Why, Though?
It’s not just the obvious stuff. Fake news, clickbait, all that. It’s deeper than. It’s in the bones of how we do things now.
Take this story I worked on last Tuesday. A local councilor—let’s call him Marcus—was accused of misusing funds. Simple, right? But no. The first reporter on it couldn’t find the actual documents. The second one interviewed Marcus but didn’t ask the right questions. By the time it got to me, it was a mess.
I spent 36 hours untangling it. 36 hours! And even then, I’m not sure we got it right. It’s just… yeah. It’s exhausting.
We’re All Distracted
Here’s the thing. We’re all distracted. Reporters, editors, readers. Everyone. We’re checking our phones every 30 seconds. We’re reading headlines and moving on. We’re not committing to the hard stuff anymore.
I was at a bar with friends a few months back. One of them, let’s say her name is Lisa, said, “Sarah, I don’t read articles anymore. Just the headlines. I don’t have time.”
Which… yeah. Fair enough. But that’s the problem. We don’t have time, so we’re not informed. And if we’re not informed, how can we make good decisions?
It’s a vicious cycle. And it’s killing journalism.
The Fix? I’m Not Sure
I don’t have all the answers. Honestly, I wish I did. But I know it starts with us. The people in the industry. We need to slow down. We need to care again. We need to do the hard work, even when it’s not easy or popular.
And maybe, just maybe, we need to talk to each other more. Not just about the news, but about life. About what matters. About why this stuff is important.
I talked to a source the other day. Over coffee at the place on 5th. He said something that stuck with me. “Journalism is about service,” he said. “It’s about serving the community. If we’re not doing that, what’s the point?”
So, yeah. That’s where I’m at. I’m tired. I’m frustrated. But I’m also hopeful. Because maybe, just maybe, we can fix this thing.
But we gotta start now. Today. Not tomorrow. Now.
And look, I know this isn’t a perfect article. It’s rambling. It’s messy. It’s got holes. But that’s okay. Because life is rambling and messy and full of holes. And if we can’t talk about that, what’s the point?
Oh, and One More Thing
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Anyway, that’s all I’ve got for now. I’m gonna go drink some tea and maybe cry a little. It’s been one of those days.
About the Author
Sarah Thompson has been a senior editor for over two decades. She’s worked for major publications, covered everything from local politics to international crises, and has a deep love for journalism—even when it’s broken. She lives in Bristol with her cat, Mr. Whiskers, and drinks too much coffee.
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