If you're interested in broadcast journalism and haven't already
done so, check out Douglas Brinkley (no kin to David, AFAIK)'s
new biography of Walter Cronkite. Despite a few minor errors,
it depicts Cronkite as an anchor nearly always true to his principles
both as a journalist and his personal beliefs.
What hit me like the proverbial ton of bricks was the animosity between
Cronkite and Dan Rather; Brinkley depicts the set coloring change from
orange to blue as Rather's idea (I always thought a consultant recommended
it to match Rather's skin tone), that Rather did not want to use Cronkite's
chair and had a fit when Bob Schieffer used it on the weekend before Rather
took over the "CBS Evening News" and didn't put it back in storage, and tried
to keep Cronkite off the 1984 convention coverage (although Cronkite had
done the same thing to Edward R. Murrow in 1960). Brinkley even says that
Cronkite eventually wished he'd picked Roger Mudd as his replacement.
Brinkley doesn't think there's anyone who can ever fit the Murrow-Cronkite
legend; I think there's one who comes close and that's Peter Jennings. Brinkley
is especially high on Christiane Amanpour as the likeliest successor to the
Murrow-Cronkite tradition of factual, no-frills reporting (and I think Jennings was
in the same league in that regard). I also wish he'd made more of Douglas Edwards'
behavior when CBS replaced him with Cronkite; he had Edwards considering leaving
CBS before deciding to soldier on. He should have mentioned what Cronkite once
said was the classiest thing he ever saw anyone do: on the day the change was
announced, Edwards walked into Cronkite's office, extended his hand, and told him
to let him know if there was ever anything he could do for him.
Brinkley also shows a side of Cronkite that might shock some of his longtime fans:
he enjoyed the occasional visit to what I'll call adults-only clubs, especially in
San Francisco. And there's quite a bit about Cronkite's appearance on "The Mary
Tyler Moore Show" where Ted thinks he's going to become Cronkite's co-anchor
(Cronkite once said, after Eric Sevareid retired, that he'd like to have Ed Asner
doing commentaries) and plenty about his love of sailing.
One small thing really leaped out at me: in 2005 Ted Koppel, addressing a group
of broadcast journalism students, threw out the names of seven news personalities:
Cronkite, Sevareid, Chet Huntley, David Brinkley, John Chancellor, Howard K. Smith,
and Harry Reasoner; he was surprised when only a handful recognized Cronkite's name
and could not identify the others. Granted, all had left the evening-news scene by
the time these kids were born, but it may say something about the expanded number
of ways people get their news; there may never be another household-word anchor.
At any rate, other than Cronkite's autobiography "A Reporter's Life" this is as complete
a study of television's all-time premier anchor as you're going to get. And while you're
at it, Brinkley recommends the books on Murrow by Alexander Kendrick, Joseph Persico,
and Anne Sperber (I didn't like hers; too many nitpicky details).
done so, check out Douglas Brinkley (no kin to David, AFAIK)'s
new biography of Walter Cronkite. Despite a few minor errors,
it depicts Cronkite as an anchor nearly always true to his principles
both as a journalist and his personal beliefs.
What hit me like the proverbial ton of bricks was the animosity between
Cronkite and Dan Rather; Brinkley depicts the set coloring change from
orange to blue as Rather's idea (I always thought a consultant recommended
it to match Rather's skin tone), that Rather did not want to use Cronkite's
chair and had a fit when Bob Schieffer used it on the weekend before Rather
took over the "CBS Evening News" and didn't put it back in storage, and tried
to keep Cronkite off the 1984 convention coverage (although Cronkite had
done the same thing to Edward R. Murrow in 1960). Brinkley even says that
Cronkite eventually wished he'd picked Roger Mudd as his replacement.
Brinkley doesn't think there's anyone who can ever fit the Murrow-Cronkite
legend; I think there's one who comes close and that's Peter Jennings. Brinkley
is especially high on Christiane Amanpour as the likeliest successor to the
Murrow-Cronkite tradition of factual, no-frills reporting (and I think Jennings was
in the same league in that regard). I also wish he'd made more of Douglas Edwards'
behavior when CBS replaced him with Cronkite; he had Edwards considering leaving
CBS before deciding to soldier on. He should have mentioned what Cronkite once
said was the classiest thing he ever saw anyone do: on the day the change was
announced, Edwards walked into Cronkite's office, extended his hand, and told him
to let him know if there was ever anything he could do for him.
Brinkley also shows a side of Cronkite that might shock some of his longtime fans:
he enjoyed the occasional visit to what I'll call adults-only clubs, especially in
San Francisco. And there's quite a bit about Cronkite's appearance on "The Mary
Tyler Moore Show" where Ted thinks he's going to become Cronkite's co-anchor
(Cronkite once said, after Eric Sevareid retired, that he'd like to have Ed Asner
doing commentaries) and plenty about his love of sailing.
One small thing really leaped out at me: in 2005 Ted Koppel, addressing a group
of broadcast journalism students, threw out the names of seven news personalities:
Cronkite, Sevareid, Chet Huntley, David Brinkley, John Chancellor, Howard K. Smith,
and Harry Reasoner; he was surprised when only a handful recognized Cronkite's name
and could not identify the others. Granted, all had left the evening-news scene by
the time these kids were born, but it may say something about the expanded number
of ways people get their news; there may never be another household-word anchor.
At any rate, other than Cronkite's autobiography "A Reporter's Life" this is as complete
a study of television's all-time premier anchor as you're going to get. And while you're
at it, Brinkley recommends the books on Murrow by Alexander Kendrick, Joseph Persico,
and Anne Sperber (I didn't like hers; too many nitpicky details).