Media Powers Come to Life

What if the Los Angeles Times had not tailored its coverage to promote Richard Nixon? Would Red-baiter Joseph McCarthy have been exposed without the work of Ed Murrow of CBS? And what if the Washington Post had not pursued the truth behind the Watergate break-in?

In The Powers That Be, David Halberstam weaves stories of intrigue about the rise of media giants in the mid-20th century to become powerful forces, not just vehicles that transported the news. History and journalism buffs will eagerly turn the story’s pages, and there are plenty of them. But it went fast for me. It was published in 1979 and I am embarrassed to admit I had not read it until recently, even though I was a newspaper journalist for many years.

Halberstam, winner of the Pulitzer Prize in 1964 for his Vietnam War coverage, focuses on personalities and companies while describing revelations that will make your jaw drop. The Los Angeles Times, Washington Post, Time Magazine, and CBS News are his focus.

Halberstam, who as a New York Times reporter raised the ire of John F. Kennedy, was a prolific author. Other works include The Fifties and The Best and the Brightest, two I highly recommend. If you are a baseball fan, you will love The Teammates: A Portrait of a Friendship, about several members of the Boston Red Sox.

Halberstam’s life ended in 2007 at age 73 when a college student driving him to an interview turned into oncoming traffic. If only Halberstam had had the chance to write about the rise and influence of the internet, social media, cable TV, and the 24/7 news cycle. The Powers That Be 2 would be the talk of the nation.

Trail Snakes Along Easternmost Coastline

Newfoundland’s East Coast Trail is North America’s easternmost coastline path. While camping near St. John’s, Sue and I sampled three varied sections.

Measuring 168 miles, 25 paths are connected by 41 miles of community walks. On the La Manche Trail, we walked over a swaying suspension bridge that spans a wild waterway flowing into the Atlantic Ocean.

Sue took a break at North Head, a three-mile walk from Spear Lighthouse, where I stood at a plaque marking the easternmost point in North America, excepting Greenland. Some argue Alaska wins that title, though, since it extends into the eastern hemisphere.

At St. John’s Harbor, a cliff-hugging path encircles Signal Hill, where flags on a tower were flown for many decades to alert the city if approaching vessels were friend or foe. Today, locals use this section to test their endurance on steep ascents and descents.

We found stunningly beautiful scenery on the East Coast Trail, punctuated by boardwalks over marshland as well as rocks, gnarled roots, and mud that slowed our progress. There are designated campsites in some areas, even wooden decks for your tent.

Our weather in July was mostly dry with temperatures in the high 60s and low 70s; we dodged winds that can blow your hat off.

Volunteers with the East Coast Trail Association won’t stop until they expand the path to 373 miles.