Missing Pages: Black Journalists of Modern America
An Oral History
By Wallace Terry
Carroll & Graf
368 pages, $15.95
In the spring of 1944, John Q. Jordan told his local draft board chairman, “Im a fairly good journalist but I dont know what kind of marine Ill make. Ive never fired a gun.”
The chairman was apparently persuaded. Jordan, a correspondent for a black-oriented newspaper, The Norfolk Journal & Guide, bought a uniform, was issued an army captains insignia and headed to Italy to cover all-black units.
While there, Jordan did, indeed, file regular dispatches. He also helped to carry the wounded from the battlefield, prepared black soldiers for interviews before white audiences, and, on one occasion, issued orders after he was mistaken for a real Army officer.
Thats just one of the remarkable stories told by the pioneering black newsmen and newswomen featured in Wallace Terrys oral history. With this final project, Terry intended to fill the gaps in the historical record, to remind readers that black journalists, too, covered some of the premier news events of the last century. He accomplished that and more.
Terry interviewed nineteen journalists whose body of work spanned a couple of generations. The earliest had careers starting before World War II; others worked during the era that included the civil rights movement and Vietnam; the successful broadcast careers of Bernard Shaw, Carole Simpson, and the late Ed Bradley ended more recently.
With this treasure trove of history, readers are reminded of not-so-long-ago events that made journalism history. Theres Earl Caldwells historic legal battle against the FBI, which tried to press him into service as an informant against the Black Panthers. Then theres the rollicking testimony of Chuck Stone, who as a columnist for the Philadelphia Daily News, was a swashbuckling figure to whom many criminals surrendered. Nobody owns a city anymore quite the way Stone or his peers, Jimmy Breslin and Mike Royko, did.
Now that newsrooms are comfortably, if not completely, integrated, its striking to recall how recently they abandoned their “whites only“ hiring policies. Many did so only during the urban riots of the 1960s, when news organizations did not want to risk sending white reporters, in essence, across enemy lines.
But Missing Pages is more than a history of black journalists. It is a history of journalisma stark reminder, in many cases, of the ways in which the practice of newsgathering has changed over the last several decades.
Carl Rowan, for example, ended his career as a highly respected syndicated columnist. But he had spent years trotting between newspapers and political service; at one point, he was ambassador to Finland.
Rowans first political appointment came during the administration of John F. Kennedy, when he was working for the Minneapolis Tribune. “When Kennedy and Nixon were campaigning for the presidency, I was asked to do a series on them,” Rowan told Terry. “The guys who ran the Washington Tribune bureau werent pleased worth a damn that
the editors had asked somebody from the home boonies to write the story
especially a black guy. But I came down, did the series, and wrote a piece for
Later, after the inauguration, “I was awakened by a call from Louie Martin, a black advisor to the White House. The president asked me to wake you
up and tell you that he wants to talk to
you, he said. He wants you to join his administration. ” Rowan was named deputy assistant secretary of state for public affairs.
These days, if a journalist received a high-ranking political appointment following his high-profileand probably flatteringnewspaper series about the candidate, media critics, ethicists, and bloggers would give him a lashing
with a verbal cat-o-nine-tails. But
back then, when James “Scotty” Reston and other well-known columnists were Oval Office confidants, it hardly raised an eyebrow.