ABC has been my main source for news for as long as I can remember. I eat my breakfast while listening to the latest feature on Good Morning America, which presents a balanced mix of hard news, fun stuff, and everything in between. I was, in fact, watching GMA
on Tuesday, September 11. Charlie Gibson interviewed a young woman who
had been raped while studying abroad. They had a feature on a man
working for the Ugly Modeling company, after which Tony Perkins
proclaimed, "Sign me up!" Charlie teased Diane Sawyer about the notes
she had written on her hand in ink. And somewhere in there, I'm sure
someone said something about Gary Condit. It was a typical morning at
ABC.
I left the house at 8:15 and worked on the computer at
school before going to class. I never saw the normal morning turn
disastrous and deadly. I just heard at the beginning of class that some
planes had crashed into the World Trade Center. When I left at 10:45, I
joined the throng watching ABC in our school cafeteria. I then learned
that the Pentagon had been hit, and my chest tightened. It would be
several hours before I allowed myself to consider the full implication
of this news.
I was reminded of the death of Princess Diana. I
was reminded of the fiasco with the 2000 election. And I was reminded
just how important television journalism has become. I stared at the
screen for the next 45 minutes, watching the terror unfold. And yet, in
the midst of the chaos, there was calm as the network made a coordinated
effort to keep us abreast of the situation without causing us to fly
into a panic.
I don't know how they did it. To be so close and
to have to set aside their own fears and sorrow for the sake of our
sanity... I admire the strength of every journalist, every photographer,
every correspondent, every anchor. But one face stands out above all
the rest. Peter Jennings. Somehow, as I kept my eyes glued to the
television for the next week, he was always there. Always the model of
composure, he stood at the helm and guided us through the days of
uncertainty. Showing just enough of his emotion for us to realize how
hard this must be for him, he never faltered for more than a moment or
two as he told us what was happening and introduced us to yet another
eye-witness or expert.
More than President Bush, more than
Mayor Guilliani, more than Reverend Graham, I relied on the omnipresent
Peter Jennings to get me through the week. I applaud his
professionalism, his fairness, his gentleness. I am not ashamed to say
how much I benefited from his forum with the children on Saturday. I
have seen the healing power of journalism this week, the positive impact
it can have when done well. I salute Peter Jennings and the rest of the
ABC News team for their diligence and dedication, working for days on
end with little or no sleep, little or no time to release their own
emotions.
I really can't compare ABC to the other stations
because I depended on ABC. I didn't change the channel. What I
encountered was responsible and sensitive journalism presented by a
group of people who, to paraphrase my favorite patriotic hymn, loved
their country more than themselves. And in their own way, they were
essential to keeping this country together in crisis.
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