{"id":58541,"date":"2025-06-29T00:03:41","date_gmt":"2025-06-29T00:03:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/?p=58541"},"modified":"2025-06-29T00:03:41","modified_gmt":"2025-06-29T00:03:41","slug":"i-am-the-newspaper-guy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/?p=58541","title":{"rendered":"I am the &#8216;newspaper guy&#8217;"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"twitter-share\"><a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/intent\/tweet?via=jkanelis\" class=\"twitter-share-button\">Tweet<\/a><\/div>\n\r\n<p><strong>AMARILLO<\/strong> &#8212; I attended the memorial service of a dear friend today, schmoozed with plenty of folks I once knew back in the old days and came away with a strange loss of identity.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>You see, I once called this bustling city of 200,000 people my home, My wife and I lived here for 23 years, longer than in any community during our 51 years of married life together. Therefore, I was a bit puzzled by a seeming lack of recognition from some of those folks I once knew.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>When I said the words &#8220;newspaper guy&#8221; or &#8220;Amarillo Globe-News,&#8221; I could see the light bulbs flicker on in their minds. &#8220;<em>Oh, yeaaahhhh<\/em>!&#8221; came the response. &#8220;I remember you now! Hey, welcome back home. Man, we sure could use you around here these days,&#8221; they would say &#8230; or words to that effect.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>There you have it. I am identified by the job I performed for a newspaper that once was a significant presence in the lives of residents throughout the Texas Panhandle. It isn&#8217;t any longer. The Globe-News exists today mostly in the memories of those who subscribed to the morning Daily News, the evening Globe-Times or the Sunday News-Globe. Many of them read all three papers, given that they were produced by separate newsgathering and opinion page staffs.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Those days are long gone. Forever, too. The paper &#8212; if we can call it that &#8212; is merely a dimming shadow of its once-glorious self. The Globe-Times won the Pulitzer Prize for Meritorious Public Service in 1961, print journalism&#8217;s top prize.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>What does any of this have to do with me? Not much, truth be told. I wasn&#8217;t part of that glorious past. I was part of a past that meant more to people&#8217;s lives than the present does or that the future ever will. We weren&#8217;t a great newspaper when I joined it in 1995, but we were solid and we damn sure reported the news thoroughly throughout the region.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>What I didn&#8217;t realize is how much the job I did for the community melded itself into my identity. I will not complain about it. I am just realizing it out loud for the first time.<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>It&#8217;s all very strange.<\/p>\r\n\n<div class=\"twitter-share\"><a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/intent\/tweet?via=jkanelis\" class=\"twitter-share-button\">Tweet<\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>AMARILLO &#8212; I attended the memorial service of a dear friend today, schmoozed with plenty of folks I once knew back in the old days and came away with a strange loss of identity. You see, I once called this bustling city of 200,000 people my home, My wife and I lived here for 23 &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/?p=58541\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">I am the &#8216;newspaper guy&#8217;<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[9,10],"tags":[179,2978,4668],"class_list":["post-58541","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-local-news","category-media-news","tag-agn-media","tag-media","tag-texas-panhandle"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/58541","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=58541"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/58541\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":58543,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/58541\/revisions\/58543"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=58541"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=58541"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=58541"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}