Words & Reflectionssaid, ‘but I’m going somewhere.” Whyis McKeen so sure the kid in questionwas a “snot”? What’s more, givenThompson’s personality, isn’t it morelikely that he was the one backing the“snot” up against a wall?This unwillingness tosquare evidence with judgmentpersists throughout“Outlaw Journalist”—andultimately dooms McKeen’sattempt to make sense of hissubject. The interpretation ofThompson that he finally proposes(with assists from RollingStone’s Jan Wenner andSandy Thompson, Hunter’sex-wife) is both exculpatoryand hagiographic: Thompsonwas a tremendously talented,fundamentally decent humanbeing who was ultimatelycrippled by external pressure to playthe part of the sociopathic buffoon.Based on the trove of biographicaldetail McKeen provides, though, thatcan’t be right. Thompson’s darkestadult tics—his abuse of women, hisself-mortification with drugs andalcohol, his seething contempt forall authority and convention (exceptliterary authority, which he coveted),his narcissistic need to have all eyestrained admiringly on him—didn’t suddenlymaterialize when Garry Trudeaumade “Uncle Duke” a regular characterin Doonesbury. Nor did they bubbleup when legions of professed fanswho hadn’t actually read Thompson’swork started pestering him for hisautograph. Instead, they were fully inkeeping with the identity Thompsonhad cultivated from childhood on.That’s who he was.Man and Moment MeetEven if McKeen’s analysis falls short,his prolific reporting helps us makesense of Thompson’s place in journalistichistory. There are those whosincerely believe that Thompson’sdeath left a profound vacuum. Westill need his excoriating presence,or so the argument goes. But no onehas quite managed to take up theThompsonian torch.In fact, Thompson’s stylistic inheritorsare everywhere in contemporaryjournalism: think of Matt Taibbi (everyone’sfavorite neo-Thompsonian)hilariously eviscerating Tom Friedman… it’s often hard to say where, inThompson’s oeuvre, the line ofdemarcation between fiction and factcan be found. In the 1960’s and ’70’s, thisadded to the Thompson mystique; today,it would make him a professional pariah.in the pages of the New York Press; orfood/travel writer Anthony Bourdainshocking his way to dyspeptic multimediaprominence; or sex columnist/Seattle Stranger editor Dan Savage lickingdoorknobs at the Iowa Republicancaucuses in order to give Gary Bauer theflu and readers a great story; or evenTime’s Mark Halperin telling BarbaraWalters, during the fight for the 2008Democratic presidential nomination,that John Edwards might back HillaryClinton because he considered BarackObama to be a “pussy.”So why, then, does no one figure loomas large today as Thompson once did?To be blunt: blame the times. After all,it was Thompson’s great good fortuneto come of age, professionally speaking,at a point where his own proclivitiesand the broader Zeitgeist dovetailedto an almost absurd degree. Prior toThompson’s heyday, Americans wereconditioned to view authority, conventionand conformity with deep skepticism,both by the academy (think ofDavid Riesman’s “The Lonely Crowd”)or the literary world (“RevolutionaryRoad,” “The Catcher in the Rye,” etc.).Then, just as the arc of Thompson’scareer took off, that skepticism souredinto downright (and often justified)contempt—courtesy of the civil rightsmovement and its opponents, and theassassinations of JFK and MLK andRFK, and the Vietnam War, and thedepredations of one Richard MilhousNixon.Absent foils like these—and withoutindirect assistance from cultural contemporarieslike R.D. Laing,who subverted establisheddefinitions of sanity andmental illness—Thompson’sscrew-the-hypocrites shtickmight not have been quite sowell received. As fate wouldhave it, though, Thompsonseemed, instead, to be offeringjust the sort of bracingjournalistic tonic that thetimes required.Don’t forget, either, thatThompson’s timing relativeto the craft of journalismwas ideal, too. When a drugand-booze-fueledThompsonwas hammering out his propulsive,hilarious, disturbing treatments ofeverything from the 1972 presidentialcampaign to the Kentucky Derby, theNew Journalism was still ascendant.And within the journalistic fraternity,it was still acceptable—as it had beenfor Joseph Mitchell and A.J. Lieblingdecades earlier—to fictionalize largeportions of allegedly “true” reportage.Of course, as McKeen rightly notes, it’soften hard to say where, in Thompson’soeuvre, the line of demarcationbetween fiction and fact can be found.In the 1960’s and ’70’s, this addedto the Thompson mystique; today, itwould make him a professional pariah.(So, too, would Thompson’s habitof burning through mass quantitiesof expense money, then failing—orrefusing—to write the item in question.The money was there then. It’snot anymore.)This, then, is the profound revelationcontained in “Outlaw Journalist”—evenif it’s not what McKeen intended.Hunter S. Thompson wasn’t a tragicfigure. He was, instead, a deeply flawedtalent who was blessed to work at thebest of all possible times. His untimely,tragic end notwithstanding, we shouldall be so lucky. Adam Reilly is the media columnistfor The Boston Phoenix.96 <strong>Nieman</strong> Reports | Summer 2009
NIEMAN NOTESJobs Change or Vanish: <strong>Nieman</strong>s Discover anUnanticipated Bonus in Community WorkFrom tutoring to volunteer firefighting to working with at-riskchildren, fellows use their skills to dig into their surroundings.BY JIM BOYDAs I sit down to write this, I havejust spent an hour thinning seedlingsin my modest greenhouse,the one I always wanted but neverhad time for while I was working.Before the thinning, I finished off animportant press release for a friendwho owns a small lumber company.Before that, I attended a meeting ofa broadband task force. Two days ago,I had three meetings focused on thefeasibility of developing a communitywind project. I had to miss a monthlymeeting of the community foundationboard on which I sit.Those community volunteer rolesform the core of my life these days. Ido not intend to brag. I feel privilegedthat members of this community wishme to share the talents and skills Iaccumulated in a 30-plus year careeras a journalist. For all those activecareer years, my life was steeped in aneclectic study of public affairs, yet theethical strictures of journalism, withwhich I very much agreed, meant Iwas prohibited from participating inmost aspects of community life.My community involvement causedme to wonder if other <strong>Nieman</strong>s, putout of work early, as I was, might beexperiencing something similar. Mightthis be a silver lining to the currentconvulsions in the media world—anunanticipated opportunity for stillvigorous<strong>Nieman</strong>s to harness journalismskills in volunteer work? Thus myquery to my fellow <strong>Nieman</strong> Fellows inlate March asking for information onvolunteer work in which they mightbe engaged.I recognize how fortunate I was tobe at the age I was when the convulsionshit. Many excellent journalistsnow find themselves out of work andstill under obligations that requireregular employment.Roberta Baskin, NF ’02, is anexample. This celebrated televisionjournalist went from receiving aduPont-Columbia award one day toa pink slip the next. She wrote thatshe missed the deadline for this articlebecause she “was doing nine panels(!) at the Conference on World Affairsin Boulder last week. Today I’ve hadtwo conference calls with journalismorganizations I support. I’ve becomethe Queen of Pro Bono since losing myinvestigative reporting job in January.… I do enjoy serving the world forfree. But I’m also in need of payingtuition for two daughters in college…. And there’s that pesky mortgage,too.” Unfortunately, Baskin has quitea lot of company.Frequently, we take for grantedthe skills we acquired courtesy of ourcareers in journalism. The ability towrite coherent sentences is one ofthose. Nothing I have ever writtenprofessionally will be mistaken forgreat literature, but my sturdy meatand-potatoesapproach, and the abilityto execute quickly, makes me a rarespecimen in this community. Most ofus also have the ability, given half anhour, to find the nut graf in a 90-pagedocument, which gives us the abilityto cut through verbiage to the essenceof an <strong>issue</strong>. Over the years, we havedeveloped excellent BS detectors. Wedo not hesitate to ask the dumb questionif we think it will elicit neededinformation. We know generally howto conduct a good meeting. We areexcellent, quick-study generalistsbecause we have had to be. Usually,we know a little about a lot of things.These skills, and others I have failedto note, have tangible value to ourcommunities.More than a handful of <strong>Nieman</strong>sgraciously wrote to say they were stillworking and couldn’t offer tales ofvolunteer experiences. Hearing fromthem was a treat. Those who didsend information on their volunteerexperiences wrote about situationsthat varied greatly, as did the form oftheir volunteer efforts. I found theire-mails touching, encouraging and veryhuman, and I wish space had allowedme to include more from them. However,this is not meant to be the endof this conversation but a beginning.For members of the <strong>Nieman</strong> family, thenew alumni section of the foundation’sWeb site [www.nieman.harvard.edu]will make communication among useasier. And there will be a place toshare your stories on this topic. Myhope is that the dialogue I initiatedby e-mail will continue through thefoundation’s Web site.H. Brandt Ayers, NF ’68, remindedme gently that journalists traditionallyhave had a selective sense of wherethe line against participation is drawn.“I have been deeply and constantlyinvolved in community affairs. It haslong been my belief that a sense ofcommunity has been missing in metrojournalism and may have contributedto its steep decline.” Ayers’s participationstarted “with raising reward<strong>Nieman</strong> Reports | Summer 2009 101
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