There are days in radio that are trying, co-workers who can be vexing, situations that are annoying and bosses who are downright aggravating, but how many of us ever started the workday by getting into a cramped tram with twenty other men and going to work two-and-a-half miles below the surface.
I don't think I've read anything as simple yet so profound as the farewell written by a few miners breathing their last, "See you on the other side... it wasn't bad, I just went to sleep." Composed in the bleak bottom of a mineshaft while looking death squarely in the face, the words are an elegant statement of faith and confidence.
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NPR's coverage of the Sago mine tragedy was insightful, tasteful and extremely informative. The reporting, commentary and essays (which can be found on NPR's website) are some of the best radio I've heard in years. I say this not as an advocate or lobbyist for NPR, but of radio and the artform.
As others have said on these boards: Radio will survive the ever increasing competition only by remaining local, live, written, produced and voiced by men and women who live in and participate in the communities served by the stations.
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I don't think I've read anything as simple yet so profound as the farewell written by a few miners breathing their last, "See you on the other side... it wasn't bad, I just went to sleep." Composed in the bleak bottom of a mineshaft while looking death squarely in the face, the words are an elegant statement of faith and confidence.
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NPR's coverage of the Sago mine tragedy was insightful, tasteful and extremely informative. The reporting, commentary and essays (which can be found on NPR's website) are some of the best radio I've heard in years. I say this not as an advocate or lobbyist for NPR, but of radio and the artform.
As others have said on these boards: Radio will survive the ever increasing competition only by remaining local, live, written, produced and voiced by men and women who live in and participate in the communities served by the stations.
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