Journalism has always had its knockers, says ex-News of the World writer Sam Dunn, but the blows have recently acquired a new force.
By Sam Dunn
My profession has always provoked plenty of jokes and joshing.
For nigh on 14 years, any social occasion that has prompted guests to talk about their jobs has regularly compelled me to defend newspaper journalism against the usual lazy brush-stroke perceptions: most frequently “grubby”, “sensationalist” and “fabulist”.
But the phone-hacking scandal has turned the softer side of criticism into something harder.
It isn’t just family and friends who have raised an eyebrow to the criminal extremes to which some journalists felt they had to go to get a story.
Two very small incidents passed recently where a comment that once might have been brushed off with a smile felt distinctly chilly instead.
Career choice
The first was at an informal leaving drinks do where conversation swiftly turned to career choices.
Since it was just a matter of days since the News of the World had been shut down, journalism inevitably cropped up and my stint there - as a freelance financial “agony uncle” helping readers who had run into trouble with poor customer service – became of interest.
However, on top of the usual ribbing, a slightly hateful note crept into the conversation about illegal practices where hacks either had no qualms about being above the law or felt they didn’t have to be held to account.
This is the very sentiment – and a powerful one at that - that often inspires people to become journalists in the first place, so to hear it being thrown back in our faces was dismal.
The second affront came in a petrol station, of all places, as I paid for fuel.
Spotting my press card in my wallet, the member of staff joked about it being a tough time for journalists.
“It sure is,” I said, “and it makes our job a lot harder to –“. And at this point, he interrupted to add “You know, it really wasn’t very nice cracking into private phone calls, horrible really, a shame.”
While the phone-hacking scandal continues to play out, it’ll be difficult for many of us to talk with pride about what we do.
Pride in professionalism
Yet perhaps now is the perfect time to do so, and put a stop to the churning sentiment that journalists are all spiv-like, greasy, noxious operators regardless of where they work.
Amid all the shocking claims, there’s a danger that the public forget all the good we do (and let’s not forget that journalism itself, at the Guardian, doggedly uncovered the phone hacking).
First there are the obvious efforts to hold the government and its decisions to account, recently effective with the 2009 MPs’ expenses farrago and coalition government climbdowns on NHS and prisoner sentencing reform.
Second, journalism tries to help readers to get a clearer sense of the world’s whys and wherefores – whether it’s understanding why war is still being waged in Afghanistan, why interest rates haven’t moved for well over two years, why it’s worth going to see the new Turner Contemporary gallery in Margate – the questions are limitless.
Third, the press has huge power to campaign for change for the better, especially at the regional or more local level where their clout can help introduce better political changes, prevent closure of vital public services or raise huge sums of money for charity.
My paean to the press should stop there – of course left/right political leanings, proprietor influence and commercial interests among other things colour the mix, and it would be remiss not to appreciate this in any choice of paper.
Reputation
Yet journalism’s reputation is in dire need of cheerleaders right now, especially from those who work within it.
Fifty years ago, American playwright Arthur Miller wrote that a good newspaper is a nation talking to itself; there are many such UK papers still doing so today, with the chatter increasingly online.
But the conversation is in the midst of a very embarrassing pause thanks to the phone hacking; unless more journalists bang the drum for their own trade, we run the risk of accelerating the day when it dries up altogether.
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