Russert Watch: "I'm No Bob
Woodward"
Huffingtonpost
Arianna Huffington
November 27, 2005
During the roundtable segment in today's Meet the Press, Tim Russert turned
to David Broder and Eugene Robinson, both with the Washington Post, and asked
them what's going on at the Post in light of the Bob Woodward revelation.
To my delight and surprise, Broder and Robinson did not respond like good
company men, but spoke of "consternation":
BRODER: Consternation, to be honest with you. I think none of us can really
understand Bob's silence for two years about his own role in the case. He's
explained it by saying he did not want to become involved and did not want to
face a subpoena, but he left his editor, our editor, blindsided for two years
and he went out and talked disparagingly about the significance of the
investigation without disclosing his role in it. Those are hard things to
reconcile.
ROBINSON: I agree with David. Consternation, a certain amount of
embarrassment. And, you know, the fact that we can't understand why Bob did
what he did. You know, I think that's a very interesting question in this whole
incident about confidential sources, about access, about the tradeoffs that we
all make for access in granting anonymity for sources. And, you know, I think
that's going to continue. I think people are looking at us skeptically.
So it was refreshing and encouraging that even two of his colleagues were
honest enough to acknowledge the Woodward problem. It was a great opportunity
for Tim to look at the broken conventions regarding confidential sources and
the broken trust between the public and the press.
But instead, Tim went right back to the old playbook and the old problem:
"Every source I believe is going to want complete assurance that if I give you
this information, will you refuse to testify even if it means going to prison."
Stunning though it may seem, Russert really believes that the main problem
raised by Judy Miller's and Bob Woodward's roles in Plamegate is: how does the
press repair the damage done between journalists and anonymous sources?
Talk about missing the forest for the trees. But it's not surprising since
Russert's, like Woodward's, first loyalty flows upward to the unnamed "senior
administration sources." Which is why Russert immediately pivoted to the
question of how the press can go back to guaranteeing anonymity rather than to
the new critical question: under what conditions should the press guarantee
anonymity?
Marty Kaplan had a must-read blog on the subject on HuffPost last week,
aptly titled "A Piss is not a Leak":
When government officials or campaign operatives go off the record to a
reporter in order to smear someone, spread disinformation, lie about an
opponent, stab someone in the back while wearing the cloak of anonymity, kindle
a propanganda brush fire, slander critics, psych out enemies, and throw red
herrings in an investigator's path, they are engaging in the dark arts of psy
ops.... They're so good at it that a Bob Woodward can think a lie is a casually
tossed-off piece of gossip, rather than an Oscar-worthy performance in a
government-wide defamation campaign.... These officials aren't leaking to
reporters. They're pissing on the public.
What happened with Woodward provides us with a great opportunity to discuss
what's happened to investigative journalism. Here are some questions for a
future roundtable: When are journalists acting like journalists, and when are
they acting as enablers? When are they using their sources, and when are they
being used by them? Who is being served by the granting of anonymity -- the
public or the powers that be?
Woodward is simply the purest distillation of what journalism has been
reduced to in Washington: the thirst for access -- not to better serve the
public, but to better serve the journalist. Access as an end, not a means,
access resulting in little details ("dressed casually in a handsome green wool
shirt") that make the reader feel part of history and, even more important,
make the journalist sound like part of history, with all the perks that flow
from that -- book contracts and TV appearances and speaking engagements. This
is the access that validates the journalist as player rather than the
journalist as truth-seeker.
In a brilliant indictment of Woodward in the New York Review of Books in
1996, Joan Didion describes his "disinclination" to "exert cognitive energy on
what he is told." How great would it have been to have that discussed at the
roundtable today? After all, could there be a better description of the role
the media played in getting us into the war, then failing to "exert cognitive
energy" on what they were told?
When asked in more innocent times why he thought people talk to him,
Woodward replied: "They know that I am going to reflect their point of view."
When asked whether he was planning on writing a book on Whitewater, he
unwittingly copped to the fundamental problem of the journalism he's been
practicing: "I am waiting -- if I can say this -- for the call from somebody on
the inside saying 'I want to talk.'"
David Gregory, also at the roundtable, criticized the administration for
responding to criticism by using "an old playbook that doesn't work the same
way that it used to." Well, the same can be said of the media. Endlessly
discussing their obligation to their sources is using a very old playbook
indeed.
So it's no wonder that bloggers are stepping into the vacuum. Josh Marshall,
at Talking Points Memo, announced he's hiring two reporters. I'm guessing they
won't have Bob Woodward's vaunted insider access. So we'll get less picturesque
detail from them, but a lot more "cognitive energy" and a lot less genuflection
toward sources.
At the end of the show, Judy Woodruff brought up Tim's role in Plamegate --
someone has to, and it's certainly not going to be Tim. Here is the
exchange:
WOODRUFF: And, Tim, the blogs are suggesting that maybe Scooter Libby
confused you and Bob Woodward. I've known you both for a quarter of a century.
I don't know of anybody who could possibly make that mistake unless they just
think all middle-aged white guys look alike.
RUSSERT: Judy, you're a good friend of mine, but I'm no Bob Woodward.
Only in the ways that don't matter.
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