Tribulations at
the Trib
Now it’s Bob Greene’s old
employer that’s being questioned about the columnist’s scandalous downfall
By Seth Mnookin
NEWSWEEK
Oct. 7 issue — It’s been two weeks since Bob Greene,
best-selling author and nationally syndicated columnist, became Bob Greene,
poster boy for sexual misconduct in the workplace. Greene, for those Americans
who’ve been fasting from their normal media diet, resigned from the Chicago
Tribune after a 1988 sexual encounter with a teenager came to light.
Now, several news cycles later, it’s his former employer, the Chicago Tribune, that’s being criticized for its seeming sudden, strict moral code. After all, it’s not as if Greene’s longtime reputation as a womanizer was a closely held secret.
At first blush, it’s hard to feel sympathy for Greene, a one-time journalism boy wonder and a Chicago institution for almost three decades. His behavior was both reprehensible and hypocritical. After making his name waxing nostalgic about the warm glow of more innocent times, Greene, according to the Trib, admitted he seduced the teenage subject of one of his columns. (The young woman, whose name has not been divulged, was either 17 or 18 at the time of the encounter; the only two people who know for sure aren’t talking.) And she wasn’t the only young woman Greene had a relationship with—in his only public statement, an e-mail sent to the Associated Press, Greene apologized for his “indiscretions.” That didn’t come as a surprise to the folks in the newsroom. For years Greene ran an annual “Ms. Greene’s World Pageant” where he invited, in his column, women to “send photographs of themselves to pageant headquarters.” Tribune sources say people in the newsroom referred to the contest as the “Bob Greene dating service.”
And, as many media junkies noted, if the nation’s
newsrooms were purged of the people who were linked sexually to onetime
subjects or sources, there’d be a lot of empty cubicles. NBC’s Andrea Mitchell
and Fed chairman Alan Greenspan are married; so are former Department of
Defense spokesman Jamie Rubin and CNN’s Christiane Amanpour. Traditionally,
when reporters get in trouble for their personal relationships, it’s because
they’ve been linked to a source they’re still writing about, like Suzy
Wetlaufer, who started dating Jack Welch while she was preparing a story on the
married and retiring GE CEO. It’s like the old journalistic aphorism: reporters
can sleep with elephants so long as they’re not covering the circus.
The fact that, by all accounts, Greene had ended
his professional relationship with the woman in question before their sexual
episode made a lot of journalists uncomfortable with his being forced out of
his job. In the Tribune Tower in Chicago, reporters were put in the awkward
position of feeling sympathy for a man who had brought havoc and shame upon a
newsroom.
The Trib, one of the country’s most respected
broadsheets, wasn’t helping matters. Ann Marie Lipinski, the paper’s
no-nonsense editor (last fall she refused to run a photographer’s Ground Zero
pictures because he had accepted a gift of a T shirt from a fire department
working the site), told reporters trying to parse out what, exactly, Greene had
done wrong (besides break his marriage vows) that if they didn’t understand, “I
don’t know how to explain it to you.”
Greene’s outright supporters—and they have been
hard to find—have been left bemoaning the “death by a thousand cuts” Greene is
suffering. “For every day the Trib doesn’t answer all the questions, like why
this came to light now, this story stays in the papers,” said one friend.
Another who has spoken with Greene said, “He’s devastated. He made horrible
mistakes. But now he feels like he’ll never be able to work again.”
Part of the problem is that the
unwritten rules have changed since Greene first came onto the scene in the
early 1970s. The cliche of the hard-drinking, hard-living newsie has been
replaced by a culture of corporate discounts to local gyms, smoke-free
newsrooms and paternity leaves.
And while John Kennedy could wink away White House
flings with a grin, these days reporters do cover their subjects’ private
lives, all the while arguing they’re really writing about character or
trustworthiness. Even if Bob Greene never wrote about Bill and Monica, the rest
of the country’s journalistic elite did. But in its zeal to show it was playing
by the new rules, did the Tribune go too far?
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