All the King's Media
by William Greider
The Nation magazine, November
21, 2005
Amid the smoke and stench of burning careers,
Washington feels a bit like the last days of the ancien régime.
As the world's finest democracy, we do not do guillotines. But
there are other less bloody rituals of humiliation, designed to
reassure the populace that order is restored, the Republic cleansed.
Let the perp walks begin. Whether the public feels reassured is
another matter.
George W. Bush's plight leads me to thoughts
of Louis XV and his royal court in the eighteenth century. Politics
may not have changed as much as modern pretensions assume. Like
Bush, the French king was quite popular until he was scorned,
stubbornly self-certain in his exercise of power yet strangely
submissive to manipulation by his courtiers. Like Louis Quinze,
our American magistrate (whose own position was secured through
court intrigues, not elections) has lost the "royal touch."
Certain influential cliques openly jeer the leader they not so
long ago extolled; others gossip about royal tantrums and other
symptoms of lost direction. The accusations stalking his important
counselors and assembly leaders might even send some of them to
jail. These political upsets might matter less if the government
were not so inept at fulfilling its routine obligations, like
storm relief. The king's sorry war drags on without resolution,
with people still arguing over why exactly he started it. The
staff of life--oil, not bread--has become punishingly expensive.
The government is broke, borrowing formidable sums from rival
nations. The king pretends nothing has changed.
The burnt odor in Washington is from the
disintegrating authority of the governing classes. The public's
darkest suspicions seem confirmed. Flagrant money corruption,
deceitful communication of public plans and purposes, shocking
incompetence--take your pick, all are involved. None are new to
American politics, but they are potently fused in the present
circumstances. A recent survey in Wisconsin found that only 6
percent of citizens believe their elected representatives serve
the public interest. If they think that of state and local officials,
what must they think of Washington?
We are witnessing, I suspect, something
more momentous than the disgrace of another American President.
Watergate was red hot, but always about Richard Nixon, Richard
Nixon. This convergence of scandal and failure seems more systemic,
less personal. The new political force for change is not the squeamish
opposition party called the Democrats but a common disgust and
anger at the sordidness embedded in our dysfunctional democracy.
The wake from that disgust may prove broader than Watergate's
(when democracy was supposedly restored by Nixon's exit), because
the anger is also splashing over once-trusted elements of the
establishment.
Heroic truth-tellers in the Watergate
saga, the established media are now in disrepute, scandalized
by unreliable "news" and over-intimate attachments to
powerful court insiders. The major media stood too close to the
throne, deferred too eagerly to the king's twisted version of
reality and his lust for war. The institutions of "news"
failed democracy on monumental matters. In fact, the contemporary
system looks a lot more like the ancien régime than its
practitioners realize. Control is top-down and centralized. Information
is shaped (and tainted) by the proximity of leading news-gatherers
to the royal court and by their great distance from people and
ordinary experience.
People do find ways to inform themselves,
as best they can, when the regular "news" is not reliable.
In prerevolutionary France, independent newspapers were illegal--forbidden
by the king--and books and pamphlets, rigorously censored by the
government. Yet people developed a complex shadow system by which
they learned what was really going on--the news that did not appear
in official court pronouncements and privileged publications.
Cultural historian Robert Darnton, in brilliantly original works
like The Literary Underground of the Old Regime, has mapped the
informal but politically potent news system by which Parisians
of high and low status circulated court secrets or consumed the
scandalous books known as libelles, along with subversive songs,
poems and gossip, often leaked from within the king's own circle.
News traveled in widening circles. Parisians gathered in favored
cafes, designated park benches or exclusive salons, where the
forbidden information was read aloud and copied by others to pass
along. Parisians could choose for themselves which reality they
believed. The power of the French throne was effectively finished,
one might say, once the king lost control of the news. (It was
his successor, Louis XVI, who lost his head.)
Something similar, as Darnton noted, is
occurring now in American society. The centralized institutions
of press and broadcasting are being challenged and steadily eroded
by widening circles of unlicensed "news" agents--from
talk-radio hosts to Internet bloggers and others--who compete
with the official press to be believed. These interlopers speak
in a different language and from many different angles of vision.
Less authoritative, but more democratic. The upheaval has only
just begun, but already even the best newspapers are hemorrhaging
circulation. Dan Gillmor, an influential pioneer and author of
We the Media, thinks tomorrow's news, the reporting and production,
will be "more of a conversation, or a seminar"--less
top-down, and closer to how people really speak about their lives.
Which brings us to the sappy operetta
of the reporter and her influential source: Scooter Libby, the
Vice President's now-indicted war wonk, and Judith Miller, the
New York Times's intrepid reporter and First Amendment martyr.
What seems most shocking about their relationship is the intimacy.
"Come back to work--and life," Scooter pleaded in a
letter to Judy, doing her eighty-five days in jail. "Out
west, where you vacation, the aspens will already be turning.
They turn in clusters, because their roots connect them."
Miller responded in her bizarre first-person Times account by
telling a cherished memory of Scooter. Out West, she said, a man
in sunglasses, dressed like a cowboy, approached and spoke to
her: "Judy, it's Scooter Libby."
Are Washington reporters really that close
to their sources? For her part, Miller has a "tropism toward
powerful men," as Times columnist Maureen Dowd delicately
put it. This is well-known gossip in court circles, but let's
not go there. Boy reporters also suck up to powerful men with
shameful deference, wanting to be loved by the insiders so they
can be inside too (shades of the French courtiers). The price
of intimacy is collected in various coins, but older hands in
the news business understand what is being sold. The media, Christopher
Dickey of Newsweek observed in a web essay, "long ago concluded
having access to power is more important than speaking truth to
it."
The elite press, like any narcissistic
politician, tells a heart-warming myth about itself. Reporters,
it is said, dig out the hard facts to share with the people by
locating anonymous truth-tellers inside government. They then
protect these sources from retaliation by refusing to name them,
even at the cost of going to prison. That story line was utterly
smashed by this scandal. Reporters were prepared to go to jail
to protect sources who were not exactly whistleblowers cowering
in anonymity. They were Libby and Karl Rove--the king's own counselors
at the pinnacle of government. They were the same guys who collaborated
on the bloodiest political deception of the Bush presidency: the
lies that took the country into war. So, in a sense, the press
was also protecting itself from further embarrassment. The major
media, including the best newspapers, all got the war wrong, and
for roughly the same reason--their compliant proximity to power.
With a few honorable exceptions, they bought into the lies and
led cheers for war. They ignored or downplayed the dissent from
some military leaders and declined to explore tough questions
posed by anyone outside the charmed circle. The nation may not
soon forget this abuse of privileged status, nor should it.
Leaks and whispers are a daily routine
of news-gathering in Washington. The sweet irony of President
Bush's predicament is that it was partly self-induced. His White
House deputies enforced discipline on reporters and insiders,
essentially shutting down the stream of nonofficial communications
and closing the informal portals for dissent and dispute within
government. This was new in the Bush era, and it's ultimately
been debilitating. It has made reporters still more dependent
on the official spin, as the Administration wanted, but it has
also sealed off the king from the flow of high-level leaks and
informative background noises that help vet developing policies
and steer reporters to the deeper news.
The paradox of our predicament is that,
unlike the ancien régime, US citizens do enjoy free speech,
free press and other rights to disturb the powerful. In this country
you can say aloud or publish just about anything you like. But
will anyone hear you? The audible range of diverse and rebellious
voices has been visibly shrunk in the last generation. The corporate
concentration of media ownership has put a deadening blanket over
the usual cacophony of democracy, with dissenting voices screened
for acceptability by young and often witless TV producers. Corporate
owners have a strong stake in what gets said on their stations.
Why piss off the President when you will need his good regard
for so many things? Viewers have a zillion things to watch, but
if you jump around the dial, with luck you will always be watching
a General Electric channel.
How did it happen that the multiplication of outlets made possible
by technology led to a concentration of views and opinions--ones
usually anchored by the conventional wisdom of center-right sensibilities?
Where did the "freedom" go? Where are the people's ideas
and observations? Al Gore, who found his voice after he lost the
presidency, recently expressed his sense of alarm: "I believe
that American democracy is in grave danger. It is no longer possible
to ignore the strangeness of our public discourse." The bread-and-circuses
format that monopolizes the public's airwaves is driven by a condescending
commercial calculation that Americans are too stupid to want anything
more. But that assumption becomes fragile as other voices find
other venues for expression. This is an industry crisis that will
be very healthy for the society, a political opening to rearrange
access and licensing for democratic purposes.
For the faltering press, the bloggers
will keep sharpening their swords, slicing away at the established
order. This is good, but the pressure will lead to meaningful
change only if the Internet artisans innovate further, organizing
new formats and techniques for networking among more diverse people
and interests. The daily feed of facts and bile from bloggers
has been wondrously effective in unmasking the pretensions of
the big boys, but the broader society needs more--something closer
to the democratic "conversations and seminars" that
Gillmor envisions, and less dependent on partisan fury and accusation.
As an ex-Luddite, I came to the web with
the skepticism of an old print guy. Against expectations, I am
experiencing sustained exchanges with many far-flung people I've
never met--dialogues that inform both of us and are utterly voluntary
experiences. This is a promising new form of consent. Democracy,
I once wrote, begins not at election time but in human conversation.
Establishment newspapers like the New
York Times face a special dilemma, one they may not easily resolve.
Under assault, do editors and reporters align still more closely
with the establishment interests to maintain an air of "authority,"
or do they get down with folks and dish it out to the powerful?
Scandal and crisis compelled the Times to lower its veil of authority
a bit and acknowledge error (a shocking development itself). But
while the Times is in my view the best, most interesting newspaper,
it always will be establishment. For instance, it could be more
honest about its longstanding newsroom tensions between "liberals"
and "neocons." What the editors might re-examine is
their own defensive concept of what's authoritative. It is not
just Bush's war that blinded sober judgment and led to narrow
coverage. In many other important areas--political decay and global
economics, among others--the Times (like other elite papers) seems
afraid to acknowledge that wider, more fundamental debate exists.
It chooses to report only one side--the side of received elite
opinion.
Readers do understand--surprise!--that
the Times is not infallible. A newspaper comes out every day and
gets something wrong. Tomorrow, it comes out again and can try
to get it right. In essence, that is what people and critics already
know. They are more likely to be forgiving if the newspaper loosens
up a bit and makes room for more divergent understandings of what's
happening. But as more irreverent voices elbow their way into
the "news" system, the big media are likely to lose
still more audience if they cannot get more distance from throne
and power.
What will come of all this? Possibly,
not much. The cluster of scandals and breakdown may simply feed
the people's alienation and resignation. The governing elites,
including major media, are in denial, unwilling to speak honestly
about the perilous economic circumstances ahead, the burgeoning
debt from global trade, the sinking of the working class and other
threatening conditions. When those realities surface, many American
lives will be upended with no available recourse and no one in
authority they can trust, since the denial and evasion are bipartisan.
That's a very dangerous situation for a society--an invitation
to irrational angers and scapegoating. It will require a new,
more encompassing politics to avert an ugly political contagion.
We need more reliable "news" to recover democracy.
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