Becky-dot-blog

She rambles a little, rants a little, and otherwise chronicles daily life in southwestern Virginia.

Tuesday, December 27, 2005

Free Speech Update

I've gotten a lot of support from y'all, and boy has it been appreciated. I guess I knew I would do something, I just wanted some encouragement.

At any rate, I did send e-mails to the Virginia Coalition for Open Government and the Virginia Association of Broadcasters, seeking assistance. Hopefully I'll hear something soon -- I expect a small delay because of the holidays, of course.

Thanks again to all who offered help!

Friday, December 23, 2005

Free Speech If You Can Get It

As a reporter, I've mostly enjoyed pretty open access to our government leaders on the local level, and even to a small extent on the state and national level.

Until now.

For the first time ever, I am seriously considering having to file a complaint about First Amendment violations that have inhibited my role as a member of the fourth estate.

When the mayor first took office a year and a half ago, he held a "surprise" news conference with three other council members to announce a fifth member's appointment to council. This was not a vote, but since they knew they had the votes, they went ahead and announced it. They did not invite the two remaining council members, they did not one of our television stations, and they did not invite the public.

At the time, I was seriously concerned that this was a breach of the open meetings law because the four of them could constitute a quorum. However, no vote was actually taken, and the excluded TV station didn't plan to file a complaint, so I let it go.

It did not occur to me until this week, when I really started to re-examine some other things that have happened in recent weeks, that this press conference in late June or early July 2004, may actually have been the first of many violations of the open meetings rules, and a much bigger breach than I had first thought.

Strictly speaking, anyone can call a press conference and invite whoever they want to invite. BUT in Virginia, if the people who call the conference are elected officials, and IF what they discuss can be construed as official business... that's a meeting. You can't invite the press without the public to an open meeting, and you can't invite the public without the press. In other words, once you have what appears to be an official meeting, it has to be open to all, not just some. There has to be advance, written, printed notice of this type of meeting. (There wasn't.)

Add this to a few other infractions along the way (most notably, restrictions on public comment at two public meetings, one in November and again this week). The more I think about the big picture of all of this, the more concerned I am about the state of free speech, open government, and free press in our area.

Am I going to complain to the ACLU? The Jefferson Center? The open government coalition? I'm not sure.

On the one hand, I feel an obligation to do... something.

On the other hand, I feel an equal obligation not to get involved as doing so propels me from being an objective observer who can accurately report on the events into being more an active participant. Then I would feel compelled to "recuse" myself from any future reporting on the players involved... which would in effect mean I could not cover city council until more than half of it has been replaced. Not to mention what a complaint would do to my relationship with most of the city council members, with whom at this point I have been amicable and whom I consider good sources for story material.

So you see I have quite a quandary.

What I have done so far, is to report the truth, which is my first and foremost obligation. I did interview a representative from VCOG about some of this. I aired the concerns of one of the council members who was concerned over the limits on public comment. I also aired the "justification" for those limits from the council members in the majority position.

I see my job as more than a job. It's a calling. People who do what I do have a precious gift from the founders of our country: constitutional protection. No other job in the country can claim that. It's a beautiful freedom; it also comes with great responsibility. I would be lying if I said all reporters feel that way -- I know better. But I can't speak for them, I can only speak for me. I view all of these through the tinted lenses of what I view as my responsibility and calling as a journalist.

Will I do something? Probably. But what? When? And how?

Tuesday, December 20, 2005

In Other News...

Brace yourself. Make sure you're sitting down. Double-check to ensure that you really are, in fact, sitting down, and it is not in a rocking chair or a chair with wheels.

Feet firmly planted? Chair legs on floor? Butt in chair?

OK, now check this out: the Bungles are bungling no more!

(It's about time! Long-suffering fans are finally able to cheer the team on with pride. And I can finally admit to you I grew up an hour south of Cincinnati without shame.)

'K then... off to get the orange and black clothes out of the attic.

Dingle Bells

My son, Sam-the-Man, has learned to sing "Jingle Bells."

Only he doesn't say it right. It comes out like "Dingle Bells."

Really, that doesn't bother me - I think it's pretty cute. But the saturation point for the song has LOOOONG since been passed. I think if I have to sing along one more time, steam might actually come out of my ears. Or I might grow antlers. Or both.

So, as Sam says, Many Twismas to you!

Friday, December 16, 2005

Thought for the Day


What haircolor do they put on the driver's license of a bald man?

Thursday, December 08, 2005

Merry Chrismaholikwanzkkah, Part Two

From my buddy, Ranger Tom:

Please accept with no obligation, implied or implicit, my best wishes for an environmentally conscious, socially responsible, low stress, non-addictive, gender neutral, celebration of the winter solstice holiday, practiced within the most enjoyable traditions of the religious persuasion of your choice, or secular practices of your choice, with respect for the religious/secular persuasions and/or traditions of others, or their choice not to practice religious or secular traditions at all... and a fiscally successful, personally fulfilling, and medically uncomplicated recognition of the onset of the generally accepted calendar year 2006, but not without due respect for the calendars of choice of other cultures whose contributions to society have helped make America great, (not to imply that America is necessarily greater than any other country), and without regard to the race, creed, color, age, physical ability, religious faith, or sexual preference of the wishee.***


*** (By accepting this greeting, you are accepting these terms. This greeting is subject to clarification or withdrawal. It is freely transferable with no alteration to the original greeting. It implies no promise by the wisher to actually implement any of the wishes for her/himself or others, and is void where prohibited by law, and is revocable at the sole discretion of the wisher. This wish is warranted to perform as expected within the usual application of good tidings for a period of one year, or until the issuance of a subsequent holiday greeting, whichever comes first, and warranty is limited to replacement of this wish or issuance of a new wish at the sole discretion of the wisher.)

Tuesday, December 06, 2005

O Holiday Tree, O Holiday Tree...

I hadn't made a big deal out of this yet here because it's been such a big deal at work... to make a long story short, my city actually has a "Holiday Tree Lighting" every year, not a Christmas Tree Lighting.

But ya know... sensitivity can go just so far. If there was such a thing as a Hannukkah tree or a Kwanzaa tree, I'd be all for going with "holiday tree," so as to be nice and generic.

But there's not. It *is* a Christmas tree. Let's move on, now. Besides... isn't this a little too far?

Monday, December 05, 2005

The Black Cloud

You ever see a cartoon character with a black cloud over her head? That's me!

In the course of about a week and a half: the dishwasher quit working, the basement flooded, and the roof started leaking.

Today, I locked myself out of the house, I got a flat tire on the way to meet the dishwasher delivery crew, and the new dishwasher couldn't be hooked up because of some kind of needed connection we didn't have.

Now, my cell phone has a low battery and it's snowing. Any takers on whether I'm going to have some mishap on the way home, since I'm virtually guaranteed not to have a way to call for help?

Whatever I did, God... I'm sorry!

Thursday, December 01, 2005

Hard At Work

I'm not ignoring you... it's just been really busy at work. See?



(Yes, that's really me. Yes, I'm really on the air. Yes, the camera adds ten pounds.)