And So It Begins

And So It Begins

“You do not take a trip. The trip takes us.”—John Steinbeck, Travels with Charley

Thursday Dec. 28, 2017: Day One: The Cold Start: We left Boston on this bright sunny Thursday morning, hoping to say goodbye as quickly as possible to its temperature: only 6 degrees F. About an hour into our trip west, the turnpike in front of us was slowed to a crawl because everyone in our lane was looking across to the other side, ogling the aftermath of a disastrous accident. The rubberneckers were staring at the remains of a tractor trailer, whose entire metal side was ripped open. Bags of garbage that the truck was apparently carrying were now stacked neatly along the median. The maimed truck was surrounded by a dozen blinking emergency vehicles, including two official environmental hazard vans. The responders must have been there for hours, cleaning things up. The fate of the driver was unclear.

Ignoring this dark omen, we pressed forward toward our first goal: reconnecting along the way with dear friends. We asked for their advice. Reaching across the great American divide wasn’t going to be easy; how could we strike up a meaningful conversation about politics, with a stranger? “Ask, ‘what do you hope for’?” our New Haven friend suggested. I thought to add, “in 2018,” so that the New Year might be our excuse for a chat. The people from moveon.org had suggested starting with “What keeps you up at night?” as the icebreaker after you invited Trump and anti-Trump folks into your home to find common ground.

Neither one sounded like an easy line to drop into a passing conversation about football or winter weather, but we resolved to look for our opportunities as we stop in cafes, gas stations and laundromats across the Bible Belt.

Our first day’s drive was too long. After a memorable lunch in New Haven, we inched south on 95, a miserable highway from Boston to Annapolis that is always choked with traffic. Who were all these people creeping along next to us, and why did they have to be on the road at the exact same time we were? The winter solstice sky darkened early, as we passed the smokestacks of industrial Newark. Our anticipated seven-hour drive, which started at 9:15 a.m., took us almost 12 hours! We covered nearly 450 miles, pulling up finally at 8:45 p.m. in the Annapolis driveway of old friends from my Washington days.

At the end of a cosy dinner, Susy, who is an experienced political operative, took up our invitation to appraise the current political mood in Maryland. People are optimistic, she said, because they see the Alabama and Virginia elections as a harbinger of change. Politics today are all about change, she said. And if the Democrats can be the change, they can bring the country back from the brink. They don’t have to have a national figurehead or party narrative for the 2018 midterms. Instead, the elections need to be about each individual candidate in each district. A national figure could even be a distraction, muddling the fresh flow of candidates and narratives necessary to reanimate the Democratic Party.

Friday Dec. 29. Day Two: We Are Victims of A Crime

We had brought in our many suitcases for the night, because there was a rumor of a past car break-in in the neighborhood. We didn’t anticipate the danger of an inside job. Our hosts’ two highly intelligent dogs, Ulla and Cate, in the darkness unzipped my briefcase, unwrapped and devoured all four sports bars I had stashed there. They purloined our new audio book of Truman, by David McCullough and put impressive fang marks into the fancy wrapped soap I was carrying as a hostess gift.

After discovering the canine crime scene, we enjoyed a jovial breakfast and hit the road at 10:30 a.m. It was more than three times warmer than Boston, but still freezing and overcast at 21 degrees F. Heading through the Shenandoah mountains west on 66 and then south on 81, we nearly stopped to see the Bull Run battlefield and the Luray Caverns. But the weather was too cold and we wanted to make progress. So we plunged into the famously poor Appalachian area of western Virginia, past  farmhouses that needed paint, large mining company outposts, and the flattened hilltops created by their strip mining. Politically, this is a Trump stronghold where people feel left behind by the global  economy, immigration and the metrosexual Democratic Party.

We stopped at a tavern for a hamburger lunch, admiring the football on the TV and all the craft beer options. I didn’t have the nerve to ask the family sitting at the next table for their thoughts about America these days. Maybe our plan to talk about politics to random strangers was a bad idea?

We ended up for the night in the small town of Christiansburg, where in 1774, the not-yet-famous folk hero Daniel Boone escaped his creditors by leaving for Kentucky.  https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christiansburg,_Virginia  A century later, this jumping-off supply town for the travelers west was booming. New Victorian mansions lined the broad streets, optimistic landmarks of the Gilded Age. This was an era when social Darwinism justified economic inequality and the country was pressing its “manifest destiny” westward.

We found, on the second to last day of 2017, that Christianburg’s streets were utterly deserted, and its stores all closed up. There wasn’t even a bar to brighten the Friday night chill. We took a room in one of the magnificent old mansions, The Oaks Victorian B&B, and headed out to dinner in another old Victorian house, The Summit. The place had a bitter past. Its first owner in 1888 fell on hard times and had to swap houses, five years later, with his brother-in-law. The original owner’s fortunes improved again a few years after that, but his brother-in-law wouldn’t swap back. The family lived unhappily ever after.

Wishing I had the nerve to talk to the folks at the next table, during lunch at a Virginia tavern

Saturday Dec. 30. Day Three: Nashville

Driving past the exit for Dolly Parton’s theme park, on I-40 W, we started to appreciate the billboards:

“The World’s Largest Knife Store”

“Machine Gun Rentals”

“Land Shark Bar and Grill”

“Real Christians Love their Enemies”

“The State’s Largest Selection of Moonshine”

“WRECK?”-Five Star Attorney

“I Took Control of Myself and got HIV Testing

We stopped at the Cracker Barrel in Knoxville for lunch , where we met a friendly woman willing to talk about politics. Too many Americans are motivated by fear, she said.  “The American dream came apart with Vietnam…There is a huge backlash against Obama. There was no way this country was going to go from a black to a female.” The textile and steel jobs went away, and people “appreciated having someone finally notice.” There is no frame of reference for what Trump actually does. “Trump sends the news that people want to hear.” If they identify with the Confederacy, it’s because that’s a fixed identity that they can return to, in the midst of all this global change. As I listened, I wished that instead of tearing down Confederate statues, we could add new plaques identifying what these famous southern leaders were doing, and why it was wrong.

I listened to  the Tennessee woman’s advice about conversing with political opposites: Mix moments of eye contact with walking or driving that doesn’t require face-to-face confrontation. For example, agree to meet someone for dinner. But then walk together, side by side, across the parking lot to the restaurant. It may be easier to talk about sensitive issues during the walk.

It was 20 degrees when we got to Nashville, but the Grand Ole Opry show at Ryman Auditorium was sizzling hot. The music and showmanship were world class, a pleasure to experience even from our obstructed side seats. We noticed that the crowd on and off the stage consisted almost entirely of white people. I was glad that the Old Crow Medicine Show front man at least paid special tribute to Chuck Willis, the first black Grand Ole Oprey star, who wrote “C.C. Rider.”  As we flooded back onto the icy street, looking for the shuttle bus back to our hotel in Opryland, young revelers in shirtsleeves were thronging in and out of music bars and honky tonks, as if this were just another warm Saturday night.

My Nashville cousin and his wife joined us for breakfast Sunday. He said 2018 would be a bellweather for Tennessee politics, with both the Senate and Governor’s seat open. It could go either way, with strong experienced Democrats poised to do well—maybe. No one wanted to count out Trump’s ability to dominate the narrative, to his party’s advantage. “The greatest thing about America is our ability to muddle through,” he concluded, leaving us on an optimistic note as we plunged southward, through the Tennessee countryside, to our appointed New Year’s Eve at Graceland.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sunday Dec. 31 Day Four: A Southern Duel before we get to Graceland

As we left Nashville, we stopped at the Hermitage, President Andrew Jackson’s estate, just a few miles from Opryland. Here we saw a re-enactment of The Duel. This courtly game of chicken was used to settle scores. Duels were  illegal, and not actually fatal two-thirds of the time in the antebellum South. The Gentlemen involved, hoping to avoid legal problems, referred to their pistol showdowns as seeking “satisfaction” for an insult or a debt.

Duels both made and then ruined Jackson’s reputation with his peers as a Tennessee gentleman. Of course there were other behaviors that were more important: he was an unapologetic slaveholder and he orchestrated the genocide of Native Americans on an unprecedented scale. He is still remembered by some, however, for establishing the Democratic party as a populist, with a keen interest in defending the little guy against the powerful interests that ran American business. The ghost of Trump was following us everywhere, and seemed particularly vivid at Jackson’s homestead.

Most surprising, in this white supremacist’s homestead, was the staff at the Hermitage café, where we had a delicious home-cooked lunch. It was run by an Uzbek couple, whose cashier was Albina, a young woman from Ufa in the Ural mountains of Russia. We had noticed other immigrants, mostly East Asian ones, in the fortified payment booths at gas stations and convenience stores along the highway. I asked one gas station cashier how he happened to come to the American South from India, and he said he discovered the job opening on the Internet. Now said he now runs three such Tennessee highway convenience stores. Before our trip, we had heard a story on NPR about how immigrants working at a southern chicken processing factory had lined up the night before for the precious job openings, beating out the local Americans who came in the morning.  Arlie Hochschild’s book, “Strangers in their Own Land,” retells how “Tea Party” (Trump) supporters in Louisiana see this differently: minorities and immigrants seem to be cutting in line in front of them on the path to the American dream, getting unfair advantages like Affirmative Action, all along the way.

New Year’s Eve at Graceland!–Part One

At 6 p.m. we pulled up to The Guest House at Graceland, a five star hotel which opened just a year and a half ago. Its fancy lobby and guest rooms were full of huge Elvis photos and loops of Elvis music playing on the TVs and in the gift shop. We quickly changed into our party duds and headed over to the ballroom for the New Year’s Eve champagne buffet with 19-piece-orchestra for dancing.

We found ourselves at a remote table with a family of five from Iowa, who were in town for a big football game, and a family of 3 from Melbourne, Australia, who were touring America. I wanted to ask the Iowa father my questions about politics, but only screwed up enough courage to ask “Do you have any New Year’s resolution?” He said it was to spend more time with his wife. Not a good entrée to further discourse. The Washington Post story Jan. 2 on how Iowans are souring on Trump had not yet hit the Internet. https://www.washingtonpost.com/powerpost/iowa-went-big-for-trump-but-there-are-signs-its-voters-are-souring-on-the-president/2018/01/01/e84cc764-e73c-11e7-833f-155031558ff4_story.html?undefined=&utm_term=.8f00767ca2de&wpisrc=nl_politics&wpmm=1

The Iowa man’s wife told the Australians that she runs three businesses in their small Iowa town: a gift shop, a flower store, and a Christian store. The woman from Australia looked dumfounded. “What is a Christian store?” she asked in genuine confusion. “We sell religious items,” she said, adding that some Christians don’t want to pay for what they pick up there because they “believe that God provides.” The four teenagers, including her own daughter, looked down at their phones. Soon we were all making discrete exits from the party. The orchestra “sounds like Lawrence Welk,” complained one silver haired granny, who like the rest of us, left early and headed for the lobby, where more exciting things were going on.

This party was a little bit lame…but there was much more to come outside the ballroom!

NEXT: ROCK AND ROLL NEW YEARS

Knowledge is Power: Protecting ourselves from “Fake News”

Knowledge is Power: Protecting ourselves from “Fake News”

—January 2018

What is the truth about journalism?
Journalism is always a bit of a mess. People’s memories are usually flawed. Eyewitnesses differ about the same event. The moment a story passes from one person to the next, it changes. This is only human. And then there is a whole new category to worry about: opinion pretending it is news. Appealing stories, spread through our trusted social media sources, may be secretly designed to persuade us of something. It may be fake news that has no basis in fact.

The response: cynicism
In such a world, it is easy to give up on all news sources, even though we still need information from somewhere, in order to optimize our future. Conspiracies are attractive when we feel we can’t trust anybody but the ideas and people we already know.

How we are manipulated
Reporters who are trying to figure out what is actually going on and tell it honestly–from an nonpartisan referee’s point of view–are increasingly dismissed as creating “fake news,” by the people who need them the most. It isn’t just the professional journalists’ execution of the news story that is questioned—it is their motive. This loss of credibility is a big problem for our entire democracy, as politicians make policy based on fake “alternative facts” that they make up, and attack the reporters who are actually trying—on our behalf–to hold these politicians accountable.

The truth
Are most of the mainstream media out to brainwash us? Of course not. Are the talk show pundits who are transparent about their biases more honest about the facts? It may feel that way, but actually–no! Are the “inside” scoops and conspiracies we are hearing about through social media truer than what we read in the newspaper? Probably not. Opinions are different from facts. We have to pay attention to know who truly has our back and wants us to know what’s actually going on—and who is trying to manipulate us.

We don’t want to be like Edgar Maddison Welch, who thought he was a superhero, blazing into Comet Pizza in Washington, D.C. with his assault rifle to save children from a sex ring he heard about on the Infowars website and social media, that doesn’t exist. He is serving four years in prison, for acting on what he later decided wasn’t “good intelligence.” (It was part of the huge fake news campaign against Hillary Clinton, some of it spread by Russian bots that many people still believe despite the evidence that it is all made up.)

[New York Times Pizzagate Story]

The bottom line
Examining the motive of a reporter is a good thing. But simply deciding that they are all “enemies of the people” and trying to con us, is not the smart way to gather power and knowledge for ourselves. In my experience, it is charlatans with bad motives who are the ones most loudly telling us to mistrust the press in general, to ignore the referees of mainstream media.

The easy answers are rarely the most honest or helpful ones. Opinion is not good enough. Evidence is the key to navigating this crazy world.

The challenge
Just having the news story confirm what I already believe is a terrible basis for trust. Just listening to one type of news source or pundit, without understanding where they got the story, is also a fast track to being manipulated.

Take action to prevent being manipulated
The next time I am told that what I am hearing is “fake news,” I will take a minute or two to look within the story for where the facts in the story came from, and what evidence is offered to back them up. Just saying, as Bill O’Reilly loves to do, “I have someone inside the organization” is not evidence.

  • What news sources are they are using (are they quoting people who actually have some expertise and evidence? Are they listening to only Republicans or only Democrats, quoting business leaders and not consumers, media pundits? Are they finding people who actually have deep experience with the subject?
  • What is the track record of this news source? Do they generally try to provide fair and carefully checked reports, or are they just spouting opinions without evidence to back them up? Stirring up conspiracies to make money or gain power from your support? If you challenge them, will they offer you real evidence to back up their claims?
  • You can save a lot of time by checking the story with the fact-checking organizations. Politifact, Factcheck.org and other fact-checking organizations’ tone can be annoying, but the facts they present about the most popular stories and myths may be an important correction to what we thought we knew. Knowledge is power. It’s worth our time to pay some attention to the details.

I worked with Anya Schiffrin and her team of experts from Columbia University, to help sort out the journalistic truth-tellers from the “fake news” opinion pundits. For further study of this issue, here is the report, Bridging the Gap.

Road Trip: The Plan

Road Trip: The Plan

We are driving across America! As 2018 begins, we will be starting in snowy Boston and heading West to San Francisco. Along the way we hope to learn more about current state of our beautiful, embattled and deeply divided country. Begin Here!

PSST: Some Good News About Journalism for a Change?*

PSST: Some Good News About Journalism for a Change?*

Journalism has never been as easy as it looks. One day in 1940s, Los Angeles newspaper reporters were riveted by a report that came crackling over the police radio. A headless torso had just been found outside the city, in a gravel pit! Competing reporters from the Los Angeles Times and Los Angeles Herald Express both raced to the scene of the crime, each trying to overtake the other’s car on the back roads. Once each had gotten a photo and grabbed a few details from the police, they jumped back in their cars and raced the nearest farmhouse—the only place for miles that might have a telephone. The Herald got there first. He persuaded the farmer to let him use the phone, and called in all the lurid details to his city desk—while the Times man furiously waited his turn. The Herald man finally wrapped up the call and handed his rival the telephone receiver—after grabbing a pair of kitchen scissors and deftly cutting the cord.

Thus the Herald would have its special edition on the streets well before the Times, grabbing that day’s audience and therefore, more money from street sales. Advertisers would be happy to have more eyeballs for their wares.

The story may be apocryphal—it was told to me when I was working the night shift at the Los Angeles Times in the 1970s. But it certainly illustrates how competitive journalists have always been with each other. Dedicated to that tradition myself, I confess that I carried a special lock in my purse to lock up the rotary dial on the pay phone outside the Sheriff’s office, so I could scoop my colleagues during the sensational Chowchilla kidnapping case in 1976.

Those days are long gone, not just because there are cell phones now. The business model for journalism is famously broken because everyone can be a journalist, using the Internet and mobile apps to broadcast their stories. How many people notice who publishes the story first? What matters now is who gets to attach advertising to it, and how popular it is with viewers who might be halfway across the world.

FIRST: THE BAD NEWS
New models are emerging. Huffington Post was built by taking other people’s content, repackaging it as a news feed, and selling ads for itself on that package of freeloaded content. (Facebook and Google do this better than any news organization; tailoring ads to each user with automated data gathering and pairing software.) It’s a miracle now if anyone is ever held accountable for whether a story’s content is true or not. A story that is passed around on social media is unmoored from its origins, its time and place. You can’t go down to the Internet’s headquarters and demand a correction. Have we reached the point yet, with the Comet Ping Pong Pizza shooting, that we are finally ready to instill media literacy at all levels of our educational curriculum?

The problem is that fake news is almost always more interesting than real news. Jim Rutenberg of the NYT calls for “some sort of hyperfactual counterinsurgency that treats every false meme as a baby Hitler to be killed in its crib with irrefutable facts.”

Facebook is working with fact checking organizations like PolitiFact to make it easy to mark articles as “suspect” before they are reposted, after a study showed that more fake news than real news was shared among Facebook users. Google says it is going to cut off known purveyors of fake news (like The Angry Patriot) from using their advertising network tools.

This could help, since Google and Facebook are the biggest publishing platforms today. They get 85% of every online advertising dollar, and most of the fake new producers are spreading it as clickbait for money.

To be absolutely clear: Fake news is not the same as biased or sloppy journalism, it is something entirely different. It is propaganda that wants to sell you something, without regard to whether it is true. Journalism is something quite different.

Media analyst Tom Rosenstiel asserts that we have reached a new level with the elevation of Breitbart’s Bannon and the Russian propaganda of the 2016 election. Rosenstiel says: “The goal of fake news is not to make people believe the lie. It is to make them doubt all news.”

How can we get back to having facts matter? We all know journalists in a democracy actually have a serious job to do– in between the body-in-gravel-pit stories.

Someone needs to hold the powerful accountable, and while citizen journalism has become very important, our news flow needs to be less random than the videos people take with their cellphones when something happens nearby.

When the digital revolution hit, journalists were already losing their mojo. The Kennedy School’s Tom Patterson has mapped for years how the negativity of journalism norms has turned off voters. What journalists have done to destroy their own credibility is a whole separate blog for another day. I have been writing for the past 25 years about this.

ATTACKS ON “THE MEDIA”
The enabling environment for journalism– to speak truth to power–has been disappearing. The elite media have been weakened by their own arrogance, insularity and imperfections. But do not underestimate the power of anti-media campaigns by Nixon’s clever media consigliore Roger Ailes, who reinvented propaganda as “news” on Fox, along with Reagan’s Mike Deaver and Pat Buchanan, and George W. Bush’s Karl Rove. And now President Trump and his minions declare that the news media are the “enemies of the American people.”

Alas, too many Americans believe them. Part of this is a lack of understanding of who the “media” are—from the New York Times to the gutter lies of Breitbart. There is almost universal public cynicism now about the motives of journalists, without an understanding of how real journalists work, and why. For every “Spotlight” there has been an “Absence of Malice” portraying journalists as immoral hacks.
It hasn’t just been the Republicans who have found it convenient to undermine the critical press. There were also constant attacks from the left by Noam Chomsky and others, who made careers out of denigrating journalism as capitalist propaganda. Chomsky has no idea of how journalists actually do their work—I doubt he has ever spent any time watching what happens in an American newsroom. But he has a global following for his critique, fitting into preconceived prejudices just like the Alt-Right.

Traditional journalism culture dictated that journalists weren’t supposed to be the story. So there has been no journalism p.r. campaign to counteract these negative narratives, as they gained traction from Nixon to Chomsky and Trump. Ever since the 1980s, it has been fashionable to blame “the media” for virtually everything.

What should journalists do now? How can they present serious news about climate change, and other contentious issues, when they’re competing with comedians and Macedonian fake news bloggers and a combative, tweeting President who holds them captive with every single news cycle?

The Internet may have ruined journalism’s business model and empowered fake news, but is also making possible some exciting new watchdog capacities. I am not arguing that this will solve all of the media’s problems–but I do think there is hope.

Let’s talk about the most important, expensive, controversial and difficult form of journalism. investigative journalism. Real investigative journalism isn’t about listening to police radios and racing to the gravel pit. If you saw Spotlight, about the Boston Globe’s investigation of the Catholic Church’s hidden sex scandal, you know how time consuming, expensive and difficult it can be.

Investigative journalists are the special forces of journalism. They are detectives, doing systematic, in-depth, original research and reporting, relying largely on primary sources, including public records and eyewitnesses. They are focused on social justice, corruption and accountability. Usually what they are unearthing has been kept secret.

To be clear: Julian Assange, Chelsea Manning and Edward Snowden are not journalists. But leaks from people like them are the raw material, one of the things an investigative journalist might start with. Everything has to be checked out, especially if it’s coming from Assange.

AND FINALLY: THE GOOD NEWS
Today’s investigative journalists are using sophisticated data analysis tools and drones to document things like the destruction and capture of public lands in the rain forests of South America. Increasingly, these journalists must be skilled in data crunching and forensic Internet exploration. Not only do we have these massive leaks–made possible by digital technologies–but we now have crowd-sourcing, which invites the public to join the hunt.

David Fahrenthold of the Washington Post provides a great example of how this works. His investigative journalism coup was possible only because of the new collaborative journalism in place today.

Farenthold got a tip at 10 a.m. one morning that there was a portrait of then GOP candidate Donald Trump, paid for by the Trump Foundation, hanging in one of Trump’s luxury resorts. He used Google to figure out what the portrait looked like, and then asked his Twitter followers if they knew where the picture might be. By 8 p.m., one of Fahrenthold’s Miami followers found the portrait among 385 guest photos posted on the TripAdvisor page for Trump’s Doral Country Club in Miami.

But Fahrentold needed to confirm the portrait, which the Trump Foundation had bought for $10,000, was still there. He asked his Twitter followers to help. Enrique Acevedo, a Univision anchor in Miami, booked into a room at the Doral club after finishing work at midnight. He wandered the grounds, asking housekeeping and maintenance crews if they had seen it. They led him into the club’s Champions Bar and Grill, where Acevedo found the portrait, took a picture and tweeted it to Fahrenthold.

Farenthold told Terry Gross on NPR’s “Fresh Air,” “Unless the Champions Bar and Grill was used as a soup kitchen in its off hours” the Trump Foundation and Trump’s Doral Club had violated the law.

While President Trump hasn’t paid a political price yet for Fahrenthold’s expose, The Washington Post reporter’s work is only a small part of what is happening out there with investigative journalism.

Until recently, there were essentially three models of investigative journalism:

  • investigative reporters at established news organizations, like Fahrentold at the Post, and the Globe’s Spotlight team.
  • independently-funded strike teams who partner with mainstream media to get their investigations published, like ProPublica’s relationship with the New York Times.
  • an increasing number of independent nonprofit organizations that publish entirely on their own, like Direkt36 in Hungary.
  • This brings us to the fourth and newest model of investigative journalism—which is the centerpiece of my research. Over 145 nonprofit investigative journalism groups from every region in the world have banded together as a uniquely powerful, worldwide network of investigative journalists. What is amazing is when journalists like this work together on the same story as part of the same story.
  • Here is how the network model works:

The Panama Papers was the biggest leak in history, far larger than the top-secret Edward Snowden files or the Wikileaks State Department cables. This was a leak of 11.5 million documents, 2.6 terabytes of information. The offer was sent by email in April 2015 to a single Munich newspaper reporter named Bastian Obermayer. The anonymous source wanted to expose criminal wrongdoing. Obermayer and the source set up an encrypted transfer system. The data sent to Suddeutsche Zeitung included confidential materials, covering 40 years of work by one Panama law firm, Mossack Fonseca.

Obermayer realized he couldn’t even begin go through all these documents himself. It included the records of 214,000 offshore companies, the names of real owners, and passport scans. There were bank statements and email chains.

The illegal activities hidden in these documents seemed to involve powerful people in many countries. So Obermayer contacted the International Center for Investigative Journalism in Washington. They assembled a global team that eventually swelled to 400 investigative journalists from 70 countries, all working secretly on the Panama Papers data, with an agreed simultaneous publication date a year later–in April 2016.

In addition to being a team of sometime rivals, this journalism network was remarkable because it was decentralized, rather than controlled in a single place by a single news organization. (Alas, ISIS also seems to work this way.) With Panama Papers, everyone published their own stories in their own publications, using their own resources and editing practices, but with the same Panama Papers logo, and at the same time.

A NEW COLLABORATIVE CULTURE
What this kind of networked undertaking requires was a new journalism culture, a collaborative model. It is the opposite of that 1940s race to the farmhouse, where a rival cut the phone cord to weaken his colleague. Collaboration—not competition– might be the key to the future of journalism in the Trump era.

To do the Panama Papers project, the International Center for Investigative Journalism developed new digital tools. They created their own private Facebook-like social network platform called iHub where participating journalists could all look at the data, discuss it and share new information in a protected, encrypted, members-only space. They adapted the dating app Tinder…to help journalists select which reporting partners they were willing to work with.

Third, they used library software, so the reporters could easily search for names, countries, etc. To access the material, they had security measures like phone authenticators that generated a new code every 30 seconds.

The human social factors in this project were as important—maybe more important—than the technical tools. ICIJ was able to find reporters from far-flung places, who decided to trust each other, because they met at annual face-to-face training conferences in places like Rio de Janeiro, Kathmandu and Lillehammer.

IMPACT
During Watergate, The Washington Post languished alone its reporting for weeks before other media picked it up and amplified it at the national level. And that was during the golden age of media power in the US:

Today’s collaborative, network model is more powerful in several ways:

—It creates more security for the reporters, since everyone is reporting the same thing. As one veteran journalist said, with the new networked model, “If you kill one of us, 40 will take our place. If you kill 40 of us, 400 will take our place.” And it also creates local impact! By being published simultaneously all over the world under one big umbrella title, the local Panama Papers exposes couldn’t be ignored as easily at home.

—The Panama Papers project exposed the offshore holdings involving people in 200 countries, including 12 current and former world leaders.
—It revealed how associates of Russian President Vladimir Putin secretly shuffled as much as $2 billion through banks and shadow companies. He called the expose “a western spy plot.”
—U.K. leader David Cameron had urged his country’s overseas territories — including the British Virgin Islands — to work with him in 2013 to fight against tax evasion and offshore secrecy. It turned out his late father Ian Cameron, a wealthy stockbroker, was a Mossack Fonseca client who used the law firm to shield his investment fund, from U.K. taxes.

  • Icelandic Prime Minister Sigmundur Davíð Gunnlaugsson had to resign when documents were presented showing he had lied about his offshore business.
  • The files revealed offshore companies linked to the family of China’s top leader, Xi Jinping, who had vowed to fight “armies of corruption,”
  • And there were offshore companies linked to Ukraine’s current president, Petro Poroshenko, who positioned himself as a reformer in a country shaken by previous corruption scandals
  • There were massive demonstrations in Argentina about revelations there.
  • In Azerbaijan a small war was initiated which some believed was designed to distract from revelations featuring the president and his daughters.
  • Spain’s minister of industry resigned.

As a result of the Panama Papers scandal five European nations have now agreed to share tax and law enforcement data. The agreement includes the United Kingdom, Germany, France, Italy and Spain.

The Panama Papers documents continue to be used for new stories all the time, and new data dumps are engaging some parts of the team. Perhaps Trump will show up in some of these new documents.

WHAT IT TAKES
The new model is powerful, but it does cost money. So far, these nonprofit investigative journalism ventures are funded by local philanthropies and global foundations like Soros, Ford, Omidyar, Gates and others, along with wealthy individuals like the Sandlers in the USA, who established ProPublica.

Prof. Hamilton estimates that every $1 spent on investigative journalism in the US nets about $100 in public goods. Some of us are working on the idea of an international trust fund, run by journalists and scholars, which would use some of the funds recovered– thanks to the journalists’ corruption investigations–to finance new journalism projects. Such a qui tam fund exists to reward lawyers who recover money for the US government under the Federal Foreign Tort Claims Act. They get a percentage of the proceeds. I won’t dwell on the complications of setting this up to ensure it doesn’t skew and bias the journalism. But it is one of the things we are looking at.

LESSONS LEARNED

So what lessons can we take from this Panama Papers network model to help the journalists covering the Trump Administration?

  • First, Journalists should double down on doing their core job. Continue to offer verified facts, transparently presented.
  • But be wary about what battles to pick. Keep things in proportion, in context. The watchdog that barks at everything loses his bite.
  • Journalists need to keep their cool. It feels good to liberals when the New York Times says Trump is “lying” but this has to meet a difficult standard of intentionality, as NPR Vice President Mike Oreskes points out. Otherwise it is a falsehood or misstatement. If the media match the hysteria of Trump they will lose their impact, because he can make things up and they can’t.
  • How investigative journalism fares in the US in the next few years may depend on people like us to support it financially and take the time to insist, through whatever means we have, that the facts do matter. This enabling environment for journalism will determine whether or not the facts matter on the ground.

And it would help if journalists apply the Panama Papers’ collaborative culture to their work in the United States.

Bastian Obermayer, the German reporter who first got the Panama Papers leak, has this advice for American journalists:

—“A new level of solidarity and cooperation is needed among the fourth estate. American journalists should stop Trump from dividing their ranks, ” he says.

The next time Trump or his surrogates single out any reporter, or don’t answer a question, “the next reporter who’s allowed to speak should simply repeat the question of the journalist that Trump has snubbed,” Obermayer says. If Trump snubs this second reporter, the next one called on should continue to repeat the original question that the Trump Administration has refused to answer.

Obermayer even suggests that a news organization with a scoop should join forces with rival publications to find missing pieces of the puzzle. “It has always been the noblest job of the journalist to check the power of the government, the center of power. This seems even more important as the president acts like one of the oligarchs that journalists, like us, investigate,” he says. Obermayer concludes that since Trump has decided to go down this hostile path, “it is time for us (journalists) to change our path too. That’s no only fair—it is absolutely necessary.”


*This post is adapted from my February 2017 presentation to the American Academy of Arts and Sciences, and my recent evaluation of the Global Investigative Journalism Network (GIJN) for the Adessium Foundation. I would like to thank especially David Kaplan, Anya Schiffrin, Ethan Zuckerman, James Hamilton, Tom Rosenstiel, Brant Houston and Bruce Shapiro for educating me about the new world of networked investigative journalism.

Journalism’s Latest Tech Fix: The Flying iPhone

Journalism’s Latest Tech Fix: The Flying iPhone

In Africa, “journalists as a part of civil society have fallen off the radar,” according to Heather Gilberds, a Canadian media developer who works in Africa.  Radio is still the most popular medium in sub-Saharan communities, she says. Africans don’t listen to radio on radio sets, they listen asynchronously, through IVRs—systems for recording telephone content. This is important because listeners hear their radio programs on their phones, and need to pay low phone call rates, instead of high data rates. Because electricity is intermittent and costly, their phones are charged through solar panels.

In Hungary, where Gilberds is a visiting fellow at CMDS (Central European University), the embattled journalism sector is also coming up with creative ways around their structural problems. The government has regulated and purchased and hounded most of the mainstream media here, so aggressively co-opting the once-independent journalists that Freedom House, the International Committee for the Protection of Journalists, the European Union and United States government have all put Hungary on the downward spiral list for press freedom.

But in the midst of all that pressure, good journalists have emerged, using not only traditional document searches and data crunching but also drones that are essentially flying iPhones, to map the questionable shift of resources from the public treasury into the pockets of the favored few who are close to the Prime Minister. No fewer than four investigative news organizations have emerged in Hungary to track the land sales, phony foundations to launder money, castle purchases, massive stadium construction, and nontransparent government contracts landing in the hands of the inexperienced, the unqualified, and the unchallenged cronies of Viktor Orban.

We heard yesterday about how they are using drones, from atlatso.hu, perhaps the most established and famous of these investigative journalism ventures, headed by enfant terrible Tamas Bodoky. He has been known to take Hungarian authorities to the International Court of Human Rights in Strasbourg to get back his computer, confiscated by police during one spate of scandal stories, and to fight other government actions aimed at suppressing his investigative efforts.

The conversation at the Open Skies, Open Societies conference was about how small drones are being used by atlatso and others to make the invisible visible. They are part of a network of private, non-governmental drone users relying on remote-controlled devices like the Phantom quadcopter, a three-pound, kite-sized flying camera. This video shows some of what they are doing: http://english.atlatszo.hu/2016/05/09/drones-in-the-service-of-transparency-atlatszo-hu-releases-feature-film-on-new-investigative-technology/

“Dronalism,” as people are now calling journalism using drone-based video and data gathering, is the latest Big Thing proving that journalism is not only not dead, but it is morphing into ever more powerful forms. Marietta Le, an atlatso journalist, was denied access to Budapest maps by authorities citing copyright concerns. But now a privately-owned drone can cover city streets from the air, making possible a new map that is even more up to date, showing areas that the authorities might wish to keep secret.

Probably the most famous Hungarian dronalism came during the huge Budapest Internet Tax demonstration in October 2014, shot from a drone operated by CEU’s Austin Choi-Fitzpatrick, who now directs the Good Drone Lab at the University of San Diego.

The law is still murky about drones. Privacy and safety are legitimate, complex and important issues. For journalists, drones offer not just new reporting and visualization opportunities, but new tensions with governments. A reporter from another Hungarian investigative news organization, 444.hu, was confronted by police who confiscated his drone, when he was trying to document the extraordinary property development going on in the tiny town of Felscut, the beloved childhood home of Prime Minister Orban. The government had funded a $17 million new soccer stadium there that was bigger than the Lithuanian national stadium, even though the town has only 1,800 residents. The prime minister is a soccer fanatic. The stadium is about 20 feet from his country house. http://www.nytimes.com/2014/04/04/business/international/the-village-stadium-a-symbol-of-power-for-hungarys-premier.html?_r=0

A humanitarian network of private drone operators sprang up to help after the April 2015 Nepal earthquake, calling themselves the UAViators (UAVs are unmanned aerial vehicles, or drones.) Their drones flew below the cloud cover, enabling first responders to get real-time information to rescue teams. But the Nepalese government moved to limit the drones in the emergency-effected areas, for fear that “sensitive information might be leaked and pictures of valuable heritage sites (be taken) illegally.”

This week’s drone conference organizers, including CMDS at Central European University and the Good Drone Lab at the University of San Diego, suggested that civil society activists and journalists should step up now to work with policy-makers who will decide how and when private drones can be used in the future. If they are a hazard to aviation and privacy, there should be rules. No drone operator wants to collide with a first responder during a crisis. But drones are already a benefit to transparency and accountability, so there should also be rights. “As long as authorities are not willing to provide the data, we want to do it,” concluded Czech journalist Jan Indra.

The Good Drone Lab’s report on private drone use around the world is available at http://digital.sandiego.edu/gdl2016report/1/