The Cable Game: The Adventures of an American Press-Boat in Turkish Waters During the Russian RevolutionWashburn, Stanley
History
The Cable Game: The Adventures of an American Press-Boat in Turkish Waters During the Russian Revolution
Washburn, Stanley
Black Sea -- Description and travel; Russia -- History -- Nicholas II, 1894-1917
how about the next, and yet again the one to follow that? Perhaps he is
thinking what will be the ultimate end, as he is driven away through
the softly falling snow.
The uninitiated, no doubt, view with skepticism the accuracy of quickly
gathered news, and perhaps think that a few days on the situation
is a ridiculously short time in which a man can gather any definite
information. This is in a measure true. There are times where weeks
of study are essential, but these are not the stories a special war
correspondent is after. Where he is in demand is on the spot where
there is a “visible” situation. When things quiet down he usually
withdraws, and the political and economic correspondents send the more
analytical and perhaps profounder stuff. But these men in a riot,
disaster or “emergency” are often lost in the shuffle, and here it is
where the war correspondent can often cut in and beat by days the men
who have been on the spot gathering routine political news for years.
Unimpeded by long association the special man sees at a glance the most
picturesque and prominent features. Trained as he must be to quick
action, and methods of getting out his copy, his reports are often days
ahead of the resident correspondent.
The first thing for a “story” is a general view of the situation. Two
hours divided among the consulates and embassies of America, Great
Britain, France and Germany give the general official idea, which is
always conservative. Next a round of the newspaper offices and one
gets the (sensational) radical impressions. If there is anything big
one can always find a half dozen war correspondents in the bar of the
biggest and best hotel in town. From them one gets the sensational and
spectacular elements and an unlimited amount of exaggeration. Three
hours’ driving about town with an interpreter interviewing and talking
with everybody available, from the man loafing on the corner to the
prefect of police, gives the local color and atmosphere for your cable.
Late in the afternoon a man has in his head a mass of material ranging
from the most lurid stories of the correspondents to the “official
protests” that “all is well and no further trouble anticipated.” The
rest is merely a matter of perspective. As he writes, the correspondent
must weigh the sources of his information and estimate their probable
accuracy. Experience and many previous failures, and a sort of sixth
sense, acquired perhaps in work on a local paper, render quick and
almost subconscious judgments on news values more accurate than the
uninitiated might imagine. It is at this point that a man’s work ruins
him with his office, or he makes good. The editor is not asking for
literature, but for a quick survey of the situation. So it is that the
man who can talk with the most people in the shortest time, and from
such evidence make a connected and truthful story, is the man that is
wanted. From the combined conversations of perhaps forty informants,
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