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Studs Terkel: He’ll Never Be Silenced
The irrepressible Louis "Studs" Terkel was many things – oral historian, radio and TV host, actor, activist, Bronx-born icon of Chicago, the "great listener" who was hard of hearing, Pulitzer Prize-winner. But most of all he was an inspiration. He inspired every younger activist or independent journalist who ever met him. And who among us wasn't younger than Studs
The self-described "guerilla journalist" died Friday at 96. He was almost 70 when I first met him, more than twice my age. But I couldn't keep up.
Whenever I did catch up with him, he never turned down a request for help – whether he was sick, under a book deadline, or in mourning over the death of his beloved wife Ida. If it was an issue of social justice or muckraking journalism, he (along with Ida) was ready to sign up and help out.
In 1986 when I launched the media watch group FAIR, Studs became a charter member of our advisory board. Along with I.F. Stone (whom he called "the north star of independent journalists"), Studs signed FAIR's first protest statement ever: a telegram to ABC News criticizing its exclusion of progressives.
Studs received generally favorable treatment from mainstream media. The respect was not mutual. He decried the elite media's coziness with the powerful, the timidity that subverted public television, and the censorial ways of corporate media bosses. He was outraged when GE/MSNBC muzzled Phil Donahue for questioning the Iraq invasion.
Studs wrote the following in his 1997 introduction to Wizards of Media Oz (a book by Norman Solomon and myself):
When I was young and easy, an old Wobbly rewarded me with a tattered copy of The Brass Check by Upton Sinclair. The title referred to the coin that young brothel women were handed by their tricks; they, in turn, cashed them in with their madam at the end of their day's labors.
Sinclair's game, however, was not the kept women; it was the kept press. The former recognized her work as demeaning; the latter served their publishers, if not tremulously, gladly. And righteously. Need we mention William Randolph Hearst and his derring-do reporters covering – or, in the words of San Simeon's master, furnishing – the Spanish-American War?
A century later, our press, especially the Respectables, have gone Hearst one better. They helped make the Gulf War yellow ribbon time. It was glory, glory all the way. Our most prestigious journals found the horrors visited by our smart bombs upon Iraqi women and kids news not fit to print. It is no secret that our media – TV and radio, owned by the same Big Boys, compounding the obscenity – played the role of bat boys to the sluggers of the Pentagon.
With his legacy of best-selling books and historic recorded interviews, Studs will no more be silenced by death than Wobbly songwriter Joe Hill was by a Utah firing squad. If Howard Zinn wrote A People's History, Studs developed "A People's Journalism" – putting the stories and wisdom of poor and working class Americans on tape and the printed page.
In 1992, when South Central L.A. erupted in riot after white cops were acquitted in the videotaped beating of Rodney King, no one was caught more off-guard than mainstream media – who (as with Hurricane Katrina years later) suddenly discovered millions of desperate inner-city Americans. But Studs was not caught by surprise. Days before the riot, his quite prophetic book – Race: How Blacks and Whites Think and Feel About the American Obsession – was hitting the stores.
No matter his age, Studs always seemed a step ahead of everyone else. He was a premature anti-fascist in his youth. He was a premature, unrepentant anti-McCarthyite in the early 1950s: "I was blacklisted...I signed many petitions that were for unfashionable causes and never retracted." With mainstream media largely enthralled by Ronald Reagan's "Morning in America" propaganda in 1986, he neatly sized up the era: "The only thing trickling down from the top is meanness."
My most treasured memory of Studs was the day we flew him from Chicago to New Jersey to be a special guest on the (short-lived) primetime MSNBC Phil Donahue show in August 2002 – at a time the show was getting heat from MSNBC management not to appear liberal. I was a Donahue senior producer. This was years before Rachel Maddow and way before Olbermann began his dissent. With little critical journalism, Bush's approval rating stood at 70%.
Shedding his normal coat and tie, Phil decided to imitate his guest's fashion sense and wore the traditional Studs garb: red-and-white check shirt and red socks. The two looked like bookends in a Saturday Night Live skit – but, with Studs as the solo full-hour guest, it was not all fun and games.
"What have I got to lose? I'm 90 years old." Studs declared, in taking off after Bush. "We have a mindless boy right now with the most powerful job in the world. And that is perilous. We have an attorney general [Ashcroft] who is like the guy Arthur Miller described in The Crucible in Salem, Massachusetts, 300 years ago, who urges people to spy on other people, witchcraft and all."
As for the Democratic leadership in Congress. it "will be renowned for its gutlessness and its lack of principle and its cravenness."
As for corporate media, he proudly described his 1950s blacklisting over civil rights advocacy, how he refused to sign a loyalty oath for CBS and how black gospel star Mahalia Jackson defended him. "The cards are stacked. We know who runs the networks," he announced on a GE-owned news channel. "NBC is owned by General Electric. If Tom Brokaw said something about General Electric, he'd be out."
With Enron and corporate scandals in the news, Studs recalled the 1930s depression: "Things don't repeat themselves exactly. But we've learned nothing from it. Unregulated, free, untrammeled, what's it called, ‘free market,' fell on its ass again, as it did then. We've learned nothing."
The end of the show turned to the end of life, with Studs saying: "I've had a pretty good run of it. And so if I kick off at this moment, I do OK."
When Phil asked about busloads of fans coming to grieve, Studs responded: "I don't want them to grieve. I want them to celebrate."
PHIL: You won't slow down. You're going to be tap dancing all the way to the end, right? That's your plan?
STUDS: My plan – my epitaph is "Curiosity did not kill this cat."
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Studs was a ten foot GAINT, whose vision was both savy and prophetic. We will feel a great loss. He was our Obi-Wan and Yoda rolled into one. Hopefully, someone, somewhere is evolving into a newer model, of Old Studs.
Jeff Cohen, thank you for sharing.................
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It is the rare individual who can listen carefully to people and then turn around and tell their stories eloquently. The world is poorer for Studs Terkel's passing. You were a true mensch. Good night friend.
Studs was the personification of joie de vivre--the joy of living--because he:
knew what he was about
always was more interested in others than himself
never backed down or let up
As they say in yiddish, "he was a mensch".
Poet
Nice tribute.
Joe
Sioux Rose
POET: Well said.
"Community organizers like Obama know what's going on. If they remember. The important thing is memory. You know in this country, we all have Alzheimer's. Obama has got to remember his days as an organizer. It all comes back to the neighborhood. Well I hope the election is a landslide for Obama." - Studs Terkel
Studs -- Our heritage, our loss.
If you didn't know him, now is the time to find out more.
In a healthy society that sought out wisdom, Studs would have been a regular columnist in papers across the nation, or would have hosted his own tv show.
Ahh...we can dream...
Pan
He helped me too see and then
Back around 1985, I sent Studs Terkel a letter. In it, I told Studs how much his work meant to me; personally as well as in my teaching.
With my letter, I enclosed a cigar. A fancy one.
Studs wrote back and told me it was the nicest letter he ever received; and that he read it to his wife, who said: "You gotta keep that one!"
He also said that if I was ever in Chicago that: "I gotta buy you lunch or dinner."
As for the cigar, Studs wrote back that he sliced it up and smoked it in two sessions.
For all these years, over 20 years now, I either didn't have the dough or else didn’t have the time to go to Chicago; but every year I sent Studs a book on his birthday. And always about Chicago. A book I carefully selected from the Chicago section of my local antiquarian bookstore.
While Studs was preparing his book “Race,” he wrote to me and said that he was trying to find an Italian-American who would offer their perspective on race relations in the United States. ... “But then," Studs wrote, "I thought, why not you. We could do it over the phone. I have all the equipment. You, me and the FBI!”
Studs never got back to me on that one. I like to think it’s because he never was very good with “equipment.”
There really isn’t one word to describe Studs Terkel, so I’ll have to use quite a few. ... Delightful. Energetic. Exuberant. Funny. Joyful. Simpatico. Brilliant. Enthusiastic. *Involved.* ... Yeah, involved. ...
In one of his books, I forget which one, Studs interviewed a 90-year-old black man who, together with Studs, was on a train headed for the famous 1963 “March on Washington,” the one in which Martin Luther King, Jr. gave his famous “I Have a Dream” speech.
At 90 and no doubt frail in health, the man said to Studs -- my wife said I could stay home and watch this thing on tv. But I told her, no, I want to be part of this. I want to be *in* it! ... That, I think, describes Studs to a tee: he was *in* it!
When Studs was interviewing Arthur Miller on WFMT back in 1988, he said to Miller: “You are what the French call *engage* (accent mark over the e) -- engaged -- the engaged person being the involved person, the engaged person being the *alive* person.
Not only was Studs alive with energy and exuberance, he was also, hands-down, the most well-read person on the face of the planet. Studs not only *read* every book published, he also *interviewed* every author worth interviewing!
Once when I wrote Studs I suggested that the tapes of his WFMT radio programs be put on the Internet so that all of us could listen to them -- rather than where I believe they are now, the Smithsonian. Hopefully, some day they’ll be accessible to all of us via the Internet.
I always thought that one immutable law of nature was that Studs would make it to 100. Damn the Fates that he didn’t. But, you know what: he gave it one helluva shot. He left it all on the field, baby. "Ecco homo!" (Behold, the man!)
I recall about 6 or 7 years ago, Studs was on C-SPAN. It was a program that ran for three hours straight, no commercials, just Studs and the moderator. And Studs was telling story after story, offering insight after insight. … Talking about Bughouse Square, Eddie Gaedel, Murray the Camel and the waitress who waited on him. And, oh my word, so many wondrous things! ...
And towards the end of the interview, the interviewer (who, needless to say, was hardly able to get a word in edgewise for the entire program) said: "Well, Studs, we only have about 15 minutes left." To which Studs, fresh as a daisy, replied: "15 minutes! Is that all? Gee, I was just getting warmed up!"
Leonardo da Vinci once defined education as "seeing the world with fresh eyes." That’s what Studs means to me and how I will always remember him. He showed us the world. And with fresh eyes.
I remember once I was listening to an interview Studs did with Vittorio da Sica, and they were were talking about “The Bicycle Thief” -- with Studs blurting out to da Sica “I saw it 12 times!” ... Studs introduced the interview by saying that "The Bicycle Thief" was a movie that had influenced his life in ways he couldn’t even begin to explain. And you know, that’s how I feel about Studs’ work (what he called his “mission”) -- he's influenced my life in ways I can't even begin to explain. He wasn’t just "liebermeister," master of his work; he was more than that, much more -- he was my teacher.
I just plain love the guy.
Oh, by the way, you may have heard that Studs Terkel died recently. Forget about it. It'll never happen. His books, the audio and video we have access to -- all the things that remind us of his passion as well as his compassion -- comrade, just don’t believe it. The man lives!