Posts by Sarah Harris

You, roadkill, and your phone

Danielle Garneau logs a dead raccoon using EpiCollect. She says road kill can teach us a lot.

I really enjoyed my afternoon with SUNY Plattsburgh wildlife ecologist Danielle Garneau. We drove around for almost 2 hours looking for road kill – and saw a skunk, 2 squirrels, two raccoons, a cat, and an unfortunate rabbit separated from its tail.

I must admit, I never thought of road kill as data. But I’m really interested in what we can learn from the animals – and so now I’m going to start tracking road kill too. If you’re interested in participating in the road kill citizen science project, click here* for more information.

Basically, you download EpiCollect, a free app for your phone. Then you set “RoadkillGarneau” as your project. Click new entry, and you’ll see a form. Fill out location, date, animal taxon, weather, etc. The app is a little buggy, but you’ll get the hang of it after a few tries. Don’t forget to save your entry and click SYNC to send the data to the project server.

If you don’t have a smart phone, you can still participate. Go to the project page, click on the map, and you can upload a picture and data about the roadkill you saw.

Be sure to be safe – don’t run out into oncoming traffic and only track animals  you can safely access.

Happy, erm, hunting!

*11/29/12 Link is updated to Garneau’s professional website, which includes instructions on how to get started tracking roadkill.  You can also contact her with questions: dgarn001@plattsburgh.edu

 

Third Coast

I just got back from Chicago, where a really interesting 3 days turned me into even more of a public media zealot. The reason? The Third Coast International Audio Festival.

View of Chicago skyline from Northwestern

Third Coast is sort of like is like a combination of Sundance and Woodstock, but for radio people. There were independent producers and documentarians and news reporters and people who teach radio, some of whom had submitted documentaries for the annual contest.

We spent the weekend on Northwestern’s campus, attending workshops led by notables from across the public media spectrum. Some of my favorites included a lesson in place-based storytelling from the folks at State of the Re:Union and an ethics workshop by experts from NPR and the Poynter Institute. Robert Smith from Planet Money gave a really useful talk on how to deploy good storytelling when you’re on a tight deadline. And Kelly McEvers, NPR’s foregin correspondent who lives in Beirut and covers Syria, regaled rapt audiences with tales of how she produces meaningful radio with little to no equipment. Radio superstars Ira Glass and Jad Abumrad graced us with speeches at the conference’s beginning and end, and I have to say it felt a little like a tent revival. I left feeling reinvigorated.

 

Radio producers from near and far

I met so many interesting and nice people this weekend, including NCPR veteran Gregory Warner and a woman went to my same high school and is now producing the Freakonomics podcast at WNYC. I was delighted to see friends from Transom, meet the crew at the Association of Independents in Radio (AIR for short), and even bump into the guy who invented my editing software!

A shout-out to Jane Lindholm and Ric Cengari from neighboring station Vermont Public Radio, who somehow managed to wrangle a (turquoise, ancient, magnificent) car and let me hitch a ride all weekend.

And, of course, no conference is complete unless you throw down with your colleagues. PRX hosted an excellent shindig at Evan bar Prairie Moon: public radio’s biggest dance party.

Public media people get down

I guess, now that I’m home, it’s back to reality. But what I’m really excited about is getting back to work.

Former VTDigger journalist dies in kayak accident

Alan Panebaker. Photo: @alanpanebaker Twitter profile

I was deeply saddened to hear about Alan Panebaker’s tragic death in a kayak accident in New Hampshire on Wednesday. Alan was VT Digger’s first full-time reporter. He graduated from Vermont Law School in 2011 and reported on the Vermont Statehouse. He was 29 years old.

I met Alan this past spring when I was on a freelance assignment in southern Vermont. He was friendly and collegial, I knew his work. I remember thinking that Alan was type of journalist I hoped to be. In July Alan left VT Digger to work for American Whitewater, a non-profit that works to “conserve and restore America’s whitewater resources.”

You can read tributes to Alan’s life and work at VTDigger and 7 Days.

 

7 Days ventures west, again

In this year’s Adirondack Issue, 7 Days blows kisses instead of raspberries across the lake.

Burlington weekly paper 7 Days published their annual Adirondack issue today. It’s a glimpse of across-the-lake culture for Vermonters, and features stories about the Adirondack Woodsmen’s School at Paul Smith’s, North Country wineries, the debate about the rail line from Old Forge to Lake Placid, and a personal essay on tubing down the Hudson.

It’s all pretty summer-y and upbeat. And it’s a far cry from last year’s issue, where a snide commentary on dreary nightlife in Plattsburgh sparked outrage among North Country readers and furthered the perceived disparity between Plattsburgh and Burlington. This year’s issue is a careful counterpoint that works to point out similarities between New York and Vermont, not differences. Take the story on mid 20th century artist artist Rockwell Kent, a “ballsy, left-wing activist as well as a prolific painter, best-selling author, dairy farmer, boreal adventurer, Thoreau-like mystic and notorious philanderer,” with deep connections to Vermont and northern New York both.

I’m curious what you think. Did 7 Days capture the Adirondacks you know? And are the places we live really so different?

 

#BTV city council embraces social media

Burlington City Council voted unanimously on Monday night to appoint twitter handles for the mayor’s office: @BTVMayor. Newly elected mayor Miro Weinberger is currently tweeting as @MiroBTV.

Here’s what the resolution said, according to the Burlington Free Press:

“THEREFORE, BE IT RESOLVED that the official Twitter handle of the Mayor of Burlington’s office shall be @BTVmayor and shall remain the property of the office (not the office holder).”

Why?

“The purpose of using this handle will be to foster a more transparent and direct dialogue between the Mayor’s Office and #BTV residents.”

The Free Press points out that it’s interesting the city council institutionalized something as inherently fleeting as social media. I agree: the way that we receive information is always in flux.

But of course it makes sense that local government is aboard the social media bandwagon. And expanding that “direct dialogue” may mean good things for government transparency.

What do you think? Are your local government officials tweeting and blogging? What effect does it have in your community? Or is it silly for a city council to decide on something like twitter handles, which may one day be hopelessly outmoded?

Burlington Free Press a Pulitzer finalist

The Burlington Free Press has been named a finalist for a Pulitzer Prize in the editorial writing category.

Editorial page editor Aki Soga and Executive Editor Michael Townshend were recognized by the Pulitzer Prizes website for “their campaign that resulted in the state’s first reform of open government in 35 years, reducing legal obstacles that helped shroud the work of government officials.”

Soga and Townshend have written extensively about public records reform and in 2010 won the Scripps Howard Foundation National Journalism Award for their editorial campaign.

The other two finalists in the editorial writing category were the Tampa Bay Times and Bloomberg News. No winner was chosen among them.

The bears don’t care if you’re the governor.

Bear goes after a bird feeder. Photo: vermontjournal.com and westernhunter.com

WCAX reports that Vermont governor Peter Shumlin was chased by 4 bears in his back yard. The bears were feasting on his bird feeders Wednesday night,  and it seems the governor interrupted their midnight snack.

Here’s the play-by-play:

“Shumlin says he ran out barefoot in an attempt to rescue his birdfeeders.

He says one of the bears charged him on the porch.

Shumlin told the Valley News editorial board Vermont ‘almost lost the governor.’

He says he was within ‘three feet of getting ‘arrrh.’”

The Burlington Free Press brings us further details:

“On the negative side, the governor said he wasn’t exactly dressed for an outdoor tangle with wildlife. ‘Real Vermont boys don’t wear pajamas,’ he said.”

At the end of March the Vermont Fish and Wildlife Department said it had received reports of black bears emerging from hibernation and looking for food. The department advised people to take down their bird feeders, secure garbage containers, and refrain from leaving food outside.

I must say, I chuckled a little when I read this. But I am very glad the governor is okay.

Does the newsroom have a glass ceiling?

The number of 2011 New Yorker articles written by men and women. Image: VIDA

My friend from college is an up-and-coming D.C. print journalist. We’re always checking in and comparing notes about our work. But her latest memo detailed a strange sort of sexism she’s encountered in the journalistic world: “You are a girl,” she told me. “So you’re expected to write about girl things.”

Girl things is short for women’s issues: contraceptives, abortion, parenting, and, yes, the “war on women.” But my friend wants to write about public policy and campaign finance. She has no interesting in writing about the pill. None at all.

According to a 2011 count conducted by VIDA: Women in Literary Arts, that’s precisely what female writers are expected to do.

“When it comes to a career in journalism, chicks should stick to writing about chicks,” VIDA co-founder and poet Erin Belieu lamented to Mother Jones.

Belieu and her colleagues counted the number of articles written by women in publications like The New Yorker, The Atlantic, and Harpers. Their conclusion: that between 65 and 75 percent of the material was written by men.

And then there’s the issue of who writes which stories. Do men get all the serious bylines, while women write about women’s issues–or worse, fluff? Here’s Belieu:

“A friend of mine defines this kind of intellectual segregation as the “tits and nether bits” ghetto, a place in which women only speak to other women. Meantime, men are allowed and encouraged to speak to whomever they want. We also want to give women writers the confidence to say, “Hey, I can write about whatever I want. I have authority. I have expertise. I have a unique perspective as a person, first and foremost.”

I like covering and reading about women’s issues because I care about them. But I shudder to imagine a journalism career in which writing about women’s issues proved its own glass ceiling.

What do you think? Should women be the people covering women’s issues? And is journalism still a man’s game?

Why I care about public media

When I was in high school I started driving a car. This was in Dallas, Texas. The car symbolized total freedom — I could go where I wanted. I could list to the music I wanted. My car was way too decrepit to handle an iPod, so what did I do? I started fiddling with the radio dial. Sometimes I listened to K104, the hip hop station. Other days I listened to Mix 102.9. And most mornings I tuned in to KERA, our NPR member station.

Of course, the vehicle was not without responsibility. Each day I was tasked with the job of chauffeuring my little sister to and from our school. She must’ve been 12 or 13 years old. I’d usually roll into the car, hair tousled, clutching a giant travel mug of tea and a piece of toast. Mary Frances would spend the morning preening, and I’d wait impatiently, starting the engine or occasionally blaring the horn.

Except on Friday mornings. Without fail, Mary Frances would be ready–backback stowed, seatbelt buckled, radio on– by 7:27 a.m., in time for Story Corps. She loved that program. I think one time it made her cry. I remember laughing with her as an Eastern European woman talked about her first Halloween in America. It was a neat thing for us to share, and I remember thinking how cool it was that my sister–who I would venture to say is not an atypical teenager–was moved by these little narratives.

Sarah Harris making public radio on Lake Champlain.

The more I learn about the public media landscape, the more I realize what a valuable resource it is. The programming informs, entertains, and inspires. We  bring you news and information about your community, and communities across the globe. And our reach is wide. I think all these things really hit home when I sold a story about ice sailing to NPR and it aired on All Things Considered. I heard from a lot of people in all parts of my life: my middle school librarian. The guy who fixes my car. The nurse from the summer camp I went to as a kid. Of course, the first person to call was my sister.

“Oh. My. God.,” she exclaimed. “You’re on NPR!” What did you think?” I asked. “You didn’t sound like you,” she immediately replied. “Well you did, but like you in pretentious-land.” Eek. My sister, like most everybody in our family, isn’t one to mince words. But I laughed. “I’ll do better next time,” I said.

And I plan to. But in the mean time, I’m making my contribution to NCPR. Because, like you, I have my morning listening rituals. They mean a lot to me, and to my little sister.

Truth, art

The internet has been abuzz since “This American Life” retracted Mike Daisey’s Apple manufacturing story on the grounds that it contained “significant fabrications.”

In response, Daisey issued the following statement:

“I stand by my work. My show is a theatrical piece whose goal is to create a human connection between our gorgeous devices and the brutal circumstances from which they emerge. It uses a combination of fact, memoir, and dramatic license to tell its story, and I believe it does so with integrity. Certainly, the comprehensive investigations undertaken by The New York Times and a number of labor rights groups to document conditions in electronics manufacturing would seem to bear this out.

What I do is not journalism. The tools of the theater are not the same as the tools of journalism. For this reason, I regret that I allowed THIS AMERICAN LIFE to air an excerpt from my monologue. THIS AMERICAN LIFE is essentially a journalistic ­- not a theatrical ­- enterprise, and as such it operates under a different set of rules and expectations. But this is my only regret. I am proud that my work seems to have sparked a growing storm of attention and concern over the often appalling conditions under which many of the high-tech products we love so much are assembled in China.”

I in no way want to diminish the enormous gaffe by Daisey and “This American Life” both. It raises some really important ethical questions. But I also think Daisey’s defense is interesting because it differentiates between the rules for storytellers and the rules for journalists. Journalists have a very clear obligation to tell the truth, all the time. For storytellers, memoirists and non-fiction writers, it’s a little different. They can take creative license, tweaking words and facts and anecdotes, in order to arrive at a better articulation of a true idea.

Journalism, done well, employs all the practices of good storytelling and the rigor required by fact checking. “This American Life” is an interesting venue for this to play out because it’s easy to forget that what they do is journalism. When I think of “This American Life,” I think of an outlet renowned for its great storytelling. The thing is–the stories are true.

Remember Greg Mortenson, author of Three Cups of Tea? How about James Frey, who wrote A Million Little Pieces? Both authors published highly acclaimed and widely-read books, and both were heavily criticized when the public learned that they’d fabricated some of their material. My question to you, blog readers: how does this impact the quality of their works? Are they any any less good?

I took a literature class in college called “Truth and Other Fictions.” We read writers who blurred the line between memory and the present, between truth and lies, reality and constructions. The human mind is pretty complex, and sometimes, if you tell yourself something over and over again, it can become true. If you think this is interesting stuff, here are some further musings on the intersections and disparities between art and fact.

Mikey Daisey is scheduled to perform at the Flynn in Burlington on March 31st. I’ve been meaning to buy my ticket all week and will certainly do so this evening. Because, true or no, Mike Daisey tells a good story.