Amazing Found Hidden Talent Makes Me Want to Believe in Journalism Again

I think I know what I sound like when writing about the broken state of journalism in Chicago and nationally:

I sound broken.

And cynical, exhausted, depressed, and battered from having seen too much. Like some old Robert Mitchum channeling Raymond Chandler in a private-eye monologue from a cheap hotel room at three o’clock in the morning.

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Downtown police sirens blaring in the hours before dawn. Drunks laughing maniacally. A woman shouting in some hallway.

And I’m using a voice sweetened by Camels and whiskey and one broken heart, because I loved journalism so very much and thought it was so important to all of us.

Then came my decision to liken journos to starving hyenas and boss whores.

I was angry.

Beege Welborn

I love this man.

If people like him were still writing for NEWSpapers, papers would still have readers.

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