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Friday, January 24, 2003
Doubting Thomas offers her press veteran’s take on state of presidency






As veteran White House correspondent Helen Thomas signed my program
Thursday evening at the Society of Professional Journalists’ annual
awards banquet, I said, “First time I ever asked a reporter for an
autograph.”


“Thank you, dear,” she said, patting my arm. “Don’t lose
heart.”


Those are words that should be engraved at the bottom of every
journalism degree. That’s because I’m not sure that any business can
cause a heart to be lost or broken faster than this. And Thomas probably
knows this better than anyone because she began reporting in 1943.


Thomas, in case you’ve never seen a presidential news conference, is
the woman who has haunted every U.S. president since JFK.


I can’t, in fact, recall a news conference where she wasn’t standing
hawk-like, grilling men who clearly didn’t want to be grilled by
anyone, especially a woman.


Thomas, by the way, is the woman who said, “Thank you, Mr.
President,” at the end of her very first press conference in 1961.


That, I think, is a wonderful tradition that continues to this very day.
It shows a little respect to make up for the kind of lack of respect we
used to hear from shouters such as Sam Donaldson, the man Ronald Reagan
could never quite hear.


I attended this Biltmore Hotel banquet for two reasons — Thomas and
Jean Adelsman. Jean is the retired managing editor of the Breeze and the
recipient Thursday evening of a Journalist of the Year award, along with
Judy Muller of ABC News, Kitty Felde of KPCC’s “Talk of the City,”
Sue Manning of The Associated Press and USC law professor Erwin
Chemerinsky.


Odd how the world breathlessly awaits the Golden Globes while honors
presented the people who watch the politicians or work for a cancer cure
are as obscure as lice. In fact, there’s a joke about the Golden
Globes and the foreign press that presents them. It’s said that on
ceremony night you can’t find a waiter anywhere in town. Take this
from someone who once sat at another banquet with the foreign press —
a group composed of a dry cleaner from Pacoima, a large Eastern European
woman in a turban and an Egyptian shoe salesman who spent the evening
trying to cadge free drinks. Now that I think of it, they aren’t much
different from domestic journalists.


Except when it comes to Thomas, who — to the 100 or so people in that
room — is the very essence of celebrity, a woman who dedicated 60
years at United Press International and Hearst to afflicting the
elected.


Keep in mind that Thomas came up in the bad old days. Unlike Thursday
night, when four of five honorees were women, she spent decades proving
herself to the male hierarchy.


As late as 1972 she was the only woman on the Nixon China trip. Still,
she survives in a Washington press corps that she says has gone soft,
accepting presidential spin without question.


There was a lot of that in her speech, this talk of devaluation in the
character of leadership. Not surprisingly for an admitted liberal, she
held her greatest praise for John Kennedy, the only president in her
estimation who made Americans look to their higher angels.


Then came Johnson’s Great Society and Vietnam. Nixon, she said, was a
man who would — when presented two roads — “always choose the
wrong one.” He was followed by “healing” Ford, well-meaning
Carter, Reagan’s revolution, Bush Sr.’s self-destruction and
Clinton’s damaging of the presidential myth.


She seemed to have sympathy and affection for everyone but George W.
Bush, a man who she said is rising on a wave of 9-11 fear — fear of
looking unpatriotic, fear of asking questions, just fear. “We have,”
she said, “lost our way.”


Thomas believes we have chosen to promote democracy with bombs instead
of largess while Congress “defaults,” Democrats cower and a
president controls all three branches of government in the name of
corporations and the religious right.


As she signed my program, I joked, “You sound worried.”


“This is the worst president ever,” she said. “He is the worst
president in all of American history.”


The woman who has known eight of them wasn’t joking.


Publish Date:January 19, 2003
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