Bruhman
Active Member
When my sports editor tapped me on the shoulder and said the managing editor wanted to speak with us, I didn’t know what to expect. At least he didn’t say “bring your laptop.â€
Turns out I still have a job (which in the present climate is no small feat).
But I’m no longer a columnist.
I have been re-assigned from sports, bringing 22 years in newspapers’ so-called “toy department†to a screeching halt. My new job entails writing editorials, serving on our Editorial Board, helping readers form communities on news-press.com and perhaps writing a weekly op-ed column.
Regardless of what I think of the new position, its pros and cons, I feel a sense of loss in having sports taken from me so abruptly without warning. Not that I presumed I’d be a columnist or sports journalist for the rest of my career.
But I figured I’d be the one making the decision to change courses if the time ever came.
This just reinforces what I already knew, the perils of working for somebody else. I was given a column but the paper could always take it away whenever it wanted. They could’ve said I’m being re-assigned to night cops or the agate desk. So I’m thankful for the measure of honor and respect associated with my new position.
I’d be lying if I said the industry’s current conditions hadn’t led me to wonder about the future and consider other career options. It’s rough out there, where the buzzwords are layoffs, cutbacks and buyouts.
So I’m no longer in sports and it feels strange and weird and surreal. I’ve been a sports journalist ever since I graduated from Howard University in 1985. I’ve covered everything from Pop Warner to the Super Bowl, Little League to the World Series and youth hoops to the NBA All-Star Game, and for the most part loved it. I believe writing a column is the best gig in the business.
Oh well.
Peace, joy and blessings.
Happy Holidays.
Turns out I still have a job (which in the present climate is no small feat).
But I’m no longer a columnist.
I have been re-assigned from sports, bringing 22 years in newspapers’ so-called “toy department†to a screeching halt. My new job entails writing editorials, serving on our Editorial Board, helping readers form communities on news-press.com and perhaps writing a weekly op-ed column.
Regardless of what I think of the new position, its pros and cons, I feel a sense of loss in having sports taken from me so abruptly without warning. Not that I presumed I’d be a columnist or sports journalist for the rest of my career.
But I figured I’d be the one making the decision to change courses if the time ever came.
This just reinforces what I already knew, the perils of working for somebody else. I was given a column but the paper could always take it away whenever it wanted. They could’ve said I’m being re-assigned to night cops or the agate desk. So I’m thankful for the measure of honor and respect associated with my new position.
I’d be lying if I said the industry’s current conditions hadn’t led me to wonder about the future and consider other career options. It’s rough out there, where the buzzwords are layoffs, cutbacks and buyouts.
So I’m no longer in sports and it feels strange and weird and surreal. I’ve been a sports journalist ever since I graduated from Howard University in 1985. I’ve covered everything from Pop Warner to the Super Bowl, Little League to the World Series and youth hoops to the NBA All-Star Game, and for the most part loved it. I believe writing a column is the best gig in the business.
Oh well.
Peace, joy and blessings.
Happy Holidays.