Archive for December, 2007

A tribute to a great infographics staff

As we announced last month, The Virginian-Pilot is downsizing its graphics operation.

Ken Wright — wearing the white hat, below — retired 10 days ago. Miranda Mulligan — at right, below — will join the Pilot’s multimedia team Thursday.

Pilot graphics staff

The remainder of the department — John Earle (second from left) and Bob Voros (second from right) and I (left)– will be folded under the wing of the design team.

Because that leaves only two folks for me to supervise, I’ve been asked to step down as a manager and become a staff artist. Today is my last day as a manager at the Pilot and the end of my nearly nine-year career as a graphics editor.

As I wrote last month, I’m not real pleased about this. But I understand the business decision behind it. And I’ve worked hard to make the transition as comfortable as possible for my staff and the rest of our newsroom.

Since I’ll no longer be in a leadership role, I feel a little odd maintaining this blog. I’ve polled a number of folks who urged me not to end my work here at VizEds, the Society for News Design and the other forums in which I’ve taught or participated. I’ll keep it going a little longer for now.

In the meantime, please accept my thanks for reading and for the supportive e-mail I’ve received from a number of you.

And please take a moment today to think about my staff. They’ve provided the readers of the Pilot with a lot of really good visual journalism over the years and they’ve made me look awfully smart. I’m going to miss this bunch.

Here’s wishing the happiest New Year to Bob, John, Miranda and Ken. And best holiday wishes to you all.

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Take that, Bambi! An exciting night in Virginia Beach

This morning, on my way to work, I blew a tire. Right rear. There was a huge rupture in the side. I have no idea what caused it.

And those were new tires, too. Had them put on this summer.

All this happened on Mount Pleasant Road in Chesapeake, near Fentress airfield, where the Navy pilots practice their touch-and-go landings.

It’s also not far from where a tree fell on Sharon nearly three years ago. But that’s another story.

AAA came to tow me to a service center, where I had them put a new tire onto my bright cherry-red PT Cruiser. Sharon hauled herself out of bed to take me to work in her van.

It was a real mess on a day in which I didn’t have time for extra messes.

So tonight, Sharon picked me up at the Pilot and took me to the AAA service center, where we retrieved my car. We joked about who was going to follow who. Should I follow Sharon, in case a tree falls on her? Or should she follow me, in case I have another blowout?

She followed me. So naturally, I hit a deer.

It was a little fawn. It came out of nowhere. Seriously, I didn’t see her walk across the road or jump into my path or anything. Instantly, she was there and I was there and I smacked into her. She jumped just as I hit her, so she was pinned to the front of my PT Cruiser for just a moment and then she flipped over the top of the car and to the left.

Sharon saw me slam on brakes and wondered what the hell I was doing. And then she saw the deer bounce across the road and come to rest in someone’s front yard.

This happened on North Landing Road in Virginia Beach — which is the same road on which I had my blowout this morning. The road changes names at the old turntable drawbridge across the Albemarle & Chesapeake Canal — the Intracoastal Waterway — which is the line between Chesapeake and Virginia Beach. The spot where I hit the deer is maybe two miles from where I blew my tire.

Instantly, steam was everywhere. I realized I had lost my radiator. Also, I discovered I could barely steer my car. Meaning I had lost my power steering. God only knows what else is broken under the hood. I’m dreading finding out.

I pulled over and Sharon pulled up behind me to protect me from the idiots speeding past us. The man who owns the house nearby came out to suggest I use his driveway. I managed to tuck in the Cruiser, but just barely. My poor car was dying fast.

Sharon pulled up behind me, set her emergency blinkers and called the insurance folks. State Farm suggested we call the police. D’oh! Good idea. Meanwhile, I called AAA for the second time today — this time for a tow to my Chrysler dealer.

The Deerslayer

My Cruiser still has its lights on. Sharon’s van
is behind, pointing from left to right. Her right-
side door is open; you can see the seats and
headrests of the front two seats. Just to the
upper right of those headrests is a pale
orange dot. That’s Sharon’s head; she’s
leaning against the van.

It took the Virginia Beach police officer forever to get there. First, the guy had to graduate the academy, we guessed. The officer appeared to be about 16 years old.

He took a look at the front of my car, laughed that it would easily be more than $1,000 in damage and cheerfully filled out a report for us.

As he took notes, Sharon, the tow truck driver and I eavesdropped on the cop’s walkie-talkie. Apparently, Fridays are very interesting nights here in Virginia Beach. Let’s just say I heard a lot of things I never read about in our metro section. As each call came in, I could feel my property values sinking lower and lower.

Back to my PT Cruiser, though: My grille is busted, my hood is crumpled and there are deer guts and blood all over the front of the car. There is fur embedded in the grille.

I guess I’ll finally have to wash it.

Like I said, I lost the radiator and the steering. We’ll find out tomorrow what else is broken, I guess. The guy who lived there said I was lucky the airbags didn’t go off.

At one point, I walked back the 100 yards or so to find out what happened to the deer. There wasn’t much left of her. It looked like a small pile of meat with four hooves poking out and part of a head lying on top.

Take that, Bambi. And your momma, too.

Finally, officer Doogie Howser finished writing his report and cleared the AAA tow guy to load up my car. He blocked traffic while the tow truck driver hauled my car onto the back of his truck.

Tow truck driver

My stricken PT Cruiser is pulled onto the bed
of a large tow truck. The bright lights on the
right are the headlights of cars waiting while
we had the road blocked.

While the tow truck driver secured my car, the cop completely shut down North Landing Road. Traffic backed up quickly.

Once they were done, the driver helped the cop direct traffic to unclog the area. At one point, though, one old man was too busy checking out the damage to my car and he nearly ran over the tow truck driver. Literally bumped him. That could have turned out really nasty.

Both he and the cop laughed it off, though. They acted as if they knew what they were doing. Just in case, though, Sharon and I got the hell out of there before an F-18 crashed on us or something.

I mean, the way my luck is going lately…

EDIT

We drove by the dealership Saturday to check out the damage in broad daylight.

It didn’t look so bad at first…

My poor stricken car

In fact, it looked as if I could just hop in and drive it away.

Upon closer inspection, though, you could tell something is amiss. For starters, the hood is bent and not fully latched.

Right front closeup

Left front closeup

It took some effort to pry open the hood. The engine itself looked OK, but…

With the hood open

…the radiator and everything attached to it is wrecked and will have to be replaced.

Inside the engine compartment

Luckily it rained Friday night, so most of the grisly stuff washed away. My Cruiser still clutched a few souvenirs, however.

Hair of the dog?

The dealer won’t even look at it until Wednesday. I rented a Celica to get me by.

In the end, I’m left with one question: If I’m going to run over something, why couldn’t it have been Sharon’s dog?

EDIT

The repair estimate on New Year’s Eve: $4,329.17. That’s more than a quarter of the original sale price of the car!

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Where were you when coach Woody Hayes was fired?

What were you doing 29 years ago, this Saturday night?

I can tell you what I was doing. I was watching the Gator Bowl from a seat perched fairly high in the corner of an end zone in Jacksonville, Fla.

Gator Bowl game program

Why is this worth mentioning? Because, as luck would have it, that evening produced one of the more obscure trivia questions in NCAA football history. Quick: What was the name of the player Woody Hayes slugged to get himself fired as coach of Ohio State?

As a kid growing up in upstate South Carolina, I heard all about the football glory years of our beloved Clemson Tigers. But those years were long gone. I suffered through season after dismal season in the late ’60s and 1970s. The 1975 season in which the Tigers went 2-9 stands out in my mind: The two wins were by a combined total of five points.

The next year, Clemson was only slightly better — 3-6-2 — but finished with a big 28-9 upset of South Carolina at Death Valley. I was lucky enough to sit on the famous hill at that game, although “sit” isn’t quite the word to describe it. It was more like standing and jumping up and down and shrieking like a nut. The crowd that day set a new attendance record for Memorial Stadium, at the time: 54,486.

The victory over the Gamecocks wasn’t enough to save coach Red Parker’s job, though. Parker was let go and one of his assistants, Charley Pell, was named coach for the 1977 season.

And what a season it was. After dropping the season opener to Maryland, the Tigers went on to win seven straight games. Clemson finished the season with an 8-2-1 record, a No. 19 ranking and an invitation to play its first bowl game in my lifetime.

Pitt dismantled the Tigers 34-3 in the Gator Bowl, but that was beside the point. We were just delighted Clemson didn’t suck any more.

Pell’s second Tiger team finished 10-1 and earned Clemson its first ACC title since 1967. Ranked No. 6, Clemson was invited back to Jacksonville, this time to face Woody Hayes‘ Ohio State Buckeyes.

Charlie Pell and Danny Ford

Clemson Coach Charley Pell and
his young assistant, Danny Ford.

All was not well in Tigertown, though. Rumors abounded that Pell was talking with the University of Florida about a head coaching position there.

At first, Pell denied the rumors but eventually the news broke. In early December, he announced he was leaving, but he said he’d stay on to see the Tigers through the Gator Bowl. But before he returned to Clemson to continue preparations for the game, he was going to spend a week in Gainesville.

Clemson fans were having none of it. They — we — wanted Pell’s full attention until after the game, and if we couldn’t have it… well, Pell could go ahead and clear the hell out right now.

And so he did. Which left assistant coach Danny Ford with the task of coaching the Tigers in their second consecutive trip to the Gator Bowl.

As a bit of a gag, I wrote a little song about the whole affair, sung to the tune of “Frosty the Snowman.” My mom passed it along to the editor of the weekly newspaper in town, The McCormick Messenger, which regularly published articles I wrote about our school sports teams.
Much to my surprise, the Messenger printed the song. To this day, folks in my home town of McCormick, S.C., ask me to explain how some of the syllables I wrote fit into the tune.

Which they don’t. Not really. But hey, I was an 11th grader. So cut me some slack, willya?

As the holidays arrived, a family friend offered up a spare ticket to the game. Our next-door neighbors offered transportation and lodging with grandparents in Jacksonville. Which is how it came to pass that my pal, Willie Connor, and I attended the 1978 Gator Bowl.

Me and Willie Connor

Willie Connor and myself, Dec. 29, 1978,
before the Gator Bowl in Jacksonville, Fla.

Our seats weren’t great — stuck high in the corner of the end zone on a chilly but very, very humid evening — but hey, it was the Gator Bowl and my Tigers were playing. I was 16 years old and in hog heaven.

There was this interesting guy sitting behind us with two girls — one on each side. As I recall, he had earned a degree from Clemson but was then attending Ohio State as a grad student.

He was relatively harmless type of smart ass: He spent the entire night sitting on the fence, attempting to show his intelligence by supporting both teams. I couldn’t get over the fact that he had two — two! — dates for the game. So I showed him the respect that I figured he deserved.

However, each time the Ohio State quarterback — a young fella by the name of Art Schlichter — did something extraordinary, the guy would bolt out of his seat, knee me in the back and yell at the top of his lungs: “That’s our freshman!”

That got old fast.

Schlichter was a freshman. And he was a damn good quarterback, too. On the night, Schlichter was 16-for-20 for 205 yards. Plus, he picked up another 70 yards on the hoof.

Clemson dominated the game early and led 17-9 by the end of the third quarter, but danged if Schlichter didn’t bring the Buckeyes back. He scored his second rushing touchdown of the night with 8:11 left in the game.

And the whole time, the loudmouth with two chicks kept yelling: “That’s our freshman! That’s our freshman!”

With very little time left in the game, Clemson was forced to give up possession. Schlichter mounted yet another drive as we were hit with another lecture from this jackass on how this talented young quarterback would put a nail in Clemson’s coffin.

Bauman and Schlichter

On the left is second-string Clemson nose guard
Charlie Bauman. On the right is Buckeye QB
Art Schlichter.

But, as fortune would have it, it wasn’t a nail that Schlichter delivered. It was an egg.

Schlichter delivered the brown, egg-shaped football directly into the hands of backup Tiger nose guard Charlie Bauman — who appeared as surprised as anyone. After all, how often does a nose guard get a chance to run back an interception?

Bauman rumbled out of bounds right in front of the Ohio State bench. So much for that nail. Or the coffin, either.

Everyone sitting within three or four rows of us all turned in unison, pointed our fingers at the smart ass and yelled with great relish: “That’s your freshman!”

Which is why we missed the start of the bench-clearing brawl.

It took the referees a while to clear the mess on the field. When order was restored, they marked off two consecutive unsportsmanlike conduct penalties against Ohio State, which left Clemson quarterback Steve Fuller in well enough shape to run out the clock. The final score: Clemson 17, Ohio State 15.

But what we didn’t know yet was that the score of the game had become a sidebar. The big news was the brawl. Or, rather, what had started the brawl.

None of us — even those in our party with better seats — knew what had happened until we returned to grandmother’s home that night. It was all over local TV.

What happened was that as Bauman ran out of bounds, the legendary — but infamously hotheaded Ohio State coach, Woody Hayes — took a swing at him.

Woody’s punch - frame 1

The Buckeyes line up on the Clemson
24, marching in for the winning score.
I’m in the corner of the end zone, to
the right of the camera.

Woody’s punch - frame 2

Freshman QB Art Schlichter takes
the snap and drops back…

Woody’s punch - frame 3

…and, unwisely, throws across the
middle. That’s Bauman at far right.
Note the wide-open Buckeye receiver
at the top of the photo.

Woody’s punch - frame 4

Bauman easily picks off Schlichter’s
pass and heads toward the sideline…

Woody’s punch - frame 5

…where he’s dragged down
in front of the Buckeye bench.

Woody’s punch - frame 6

As Bauman climbs to his feet,
OSU coach Woody Hayes grabs
Bauman by the sleeve…

Woody’s punch - frame 7

…and smacks him. It looks as if Hays
wants to hit Bauman in the head but
avoids the face mask, hitting mostly
shoulder pads.

Woody’s punch - frame 8

Hayes doesn’t stop there. He attempts
to flail away at Bauman, who steps
back from the legendary coach.
Other Tiger players intervene.

Woody’s punch - frame 9

And, of course, no one wants
to see that. The refs step in…

Woody’s punch - frame 10

…but the State boys tear
onto the field…

Woody’s punch - frame 11

…And that’s when it begins to get
a little nuts. Photos from ABC Sports
coverage, via YouTube.

Buckeye players immediately stepped between Hayes and Bauman, so no real damage was done. In fact, the replays showed that Bauman gave Hays that same sort of “Huh?” look that Bauman had displayed when he suddenly found himself with the ball, moments before.

But the Clemson bench saw Hayes smack Bauman and Tiger players bolted across the field. Buckeye players went out to meet them. And that was all we could see from the cheap seats.Naturally, the penalty assessment suggested to us it was an OSU problem rather than a Clemson problem. So we put it out of our minds. When we saw the story on TV — and in the paper the next day — we were stunned.

Woody Hayes punch

Woody Hayes is restrained by his
own players after slugging Clemson’s
Charlie Bauman. These UPI photos
were offered in an eBay auction
a few years ago.

It turned out a small scandal was brewing among the broadcast media, in fact. Bauman’s interception and Hayes’ sparring match were caught squarely on camera when they happened but — for some reason — ABC chose not to replay the punch. The network later claimed its videotape machine as busy rewinding to show the interception and therefore didn’t capture Hayes’ fit.

Compounding this error was the failure of broadcasters Keith Jackson and Ara Parseghian to say anything about the punch. Jackson was quoted later as saying he didn’t see it and didn’t even know it had happened until much later.

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Gator Bowl broadcast team

The ABC-TV broadcast team of
Jackson and Parseghian, from
the Gator Bowl game program.

ABC headquarters in New York had the master tape, however. Which was fed back to the local Jacksonville ABC affiliate, stations all over South Carolina and, presumably, Ohio. Within hours, Woody Hayes had become a one-hit wonder.

The next day, Hayes was fired. It was a sad, sad end to 28 remarkable years as coach of the Ohio State Buckeyes.

And it made Charlie Bauman a household name in South Carolina. For a while, at least.

Speaking of trivia, there are a few other names involved with the 1978 Gator Bowl. Perhaps you’ve heard of a few of these guys:

Art Schlichter

Art “That’s Our Freshman” Schlichter played three more years at Ohio State and then played three years for the Indianapolis Colts. However, his career was cut short by an addiction to gambling.

He was booted out of the NFL and played a couple of seasons of Arena football. His addiction caused Schlichter to run up debts of more than a third of a million dollars. He spent four of the last six years of the 1990s in 17 different jails and prisons, according to The Cincinnati Inquirer.

Here’s a USA Today column about the poor guy. What a waste.

Tom Cousineau

Ohio State linebacker Tom Cousineau was the No. 1 pick in the 1979 NFL Draft, but he elected not to sign with the Buffalo Bills and instead played Canadian football. Cousineau finally returned to the U.S. in 1982, playing four years with the Cleveland Browns and two with the San Francisco 49ers.

Ron Springs

Ohio State tailback Ron Springs — reportedly the intended receiver for the pass Bauman stole — spent several years with the Dallas Cowboys and the Tampa Bay Buccaneers.

No fewer than six players on Clemson’s 1978 team would go on to be first-round draft picks:

Jerry Butler

Jerry Butler, WR
1979 Draft: 1st round, 5th overall pick
Buffalo Bills

Butler was named AFC Rookie of the year in 1979, spent nine years in Buffalo and played in the 1980 Pro Bowl. He now works in the Cleveland Browns organization.

Jerry Butler football card

Steve Fuller

Steve Fuller, QB
1979 Draft: 1st round, 23rd overall pick
Kansas City Chiefs

Fuller played five years with the Chiefs and four with the Chicago Bears as Jim McMahon’s backup. He earned a Super Bowl ring with the Bears in 1985.

His real claim to fame, however, may be the rap video, “Super Bowl Shuffle.” Fuller wears No. 4 — the same jersey number he wore at Clemson, but you don’t need to see his number in order to spot him.

He’s the one who’s out-of-step. For the entire video.

Super Bowl shuffle

Steve, I loved you a lot. But that was embarrassing. Just embarrassing.

Joe Bostic

Joe Bostic G
1979 Draft: 3rd round, 64th overall pick
St. Louis Cardinals

Bostic spent 10 seasons on the Cardinal offensive line, long before the Cards moved to Arizona. He was named to the 1979 NFC all-rookie team.

Dwight Clark

Dwight Clark, WR
1979 Draft: 10th round, 249th overall pick
San Francisco 49ers

Perhaps the most famous member of the 1978 Tiger Gator Bowl team, Clark won two Super Bowl rings with the 49ers as a player and helped to earn three more Super Bowl trophies as a member of the 49er front office. He went on to become general manager of the Cleveland Browns.

His biggest claim to fame, however, was one catch vs. the Dallas Cowboys in a playoff game on Jan. 10, 1982. Ask any pro football fan about “the catch” and he’ll instantly remember it. And Walter Iooss‘ iconic photo for Sports Illustrated is nearly as famous as the feat itself:

Dwight Clark, “The Catch”

Jim Stuckey

Jim Stuckey DT
1980 Draft: 1st round, 20th pick
San Francisco 49ers

Stuckey played seven seasons with the 49ers, earning two Super Bowl rings. Then, he played one season each with the Jets and Chargers. He now works for Nutrisystem.

Jeff Bostic

Jeff Bostic C
1980 - Not Drafted; signed as a free-agent
Washington Redskins

Bostic anchored the famous offensive line of the Washington Redskins — “The Hawgs” — for 14 seasons, earning three Super Bowl rings. He played in the 1983 Pro Bowl.

Jeff Bostic football card

Jeff Bryant

Jeff Bryant DT
1982 Draft: 1st round, 6th overall pick
Seattle Seahawks

Bryant played 12 years with the Seattle Seahawks.

Perry Tuttle

Perry Tuttle, WR
1982 Draft: 1st round, 19th overall pick
Buffalo Bills

Tuttle played three years with the Bills and Falcons, then jumped to the Canadian Football League in 1986. He was an all-CFL selection in 1987.

Perry Tuttle football card

THE READERS TALK BACK

I originally posted a version of this story on my web site in the fall of 2001 — back when I had a web site and before I had even heard of a blog.

I was amazed at the comments I received from folks who stumbled across my humble little page. Like this one from Daryl K. Tabor:

It’s Keith JACKSON, not Jennings. Keith Jackson was the ABC sportscaster for the game, not Keith Jennings.

Who is Keith Jennings?

Oops! Keith Jennings was a tight end for the Clemson Tigers from 1985 to 1988 who went on to play for the Bears.

Yes, that was a screw up. I’d fire my copy desk. If I had one.

Steve McCarthy wrote:

Didn’t Charlie Bauman change his name due to the notoriety that followed?

Nope; not at all. In fact, the ultimate irony was that Bauman now lives in Ohio.

A couple of years after I first posted this story, Chris Dufresne of The Los Angeles Times wrote this 25th-anniversary story of the incident:

Bauman, the innocent Clemson bystander, wondered how a reporter had found him, living quietly these days, in Ohio of all places.

“Google search?” he asked.

Yep.

Bauman did not want to rehash the details. He said his role in the play is a historical footnote.

“That’s all it is,” Bauman said. “He made a mistake. He made other mistakes, and so have I. Everybody makes mistakes.”

Steve replied:

Thanks for the response. Now I can finally put away the urban legend of what happened to Charlie Bauman.

…I saw the game with a few friends here in Houston. We were shocked. The local ABC sports newscaster, Tim Melton (who is still here incidentally) expressed what everyone had just seen, that ABC had shamelessly tried to ignore what had just taken place.

Charlie could have and arguably should have retaliated, but Charlie was in full control of himself and did the smart thing which was nothing.

Patrick Dyer chimed in right after the Buckeyes won the National Championship in January 2003:

The OSU win in the Fiesta Bowl Friday night brought this all back to mind, especially with ABC’s Keith Jackson’s (I though that he’d retired) comment at the very end: ” … rest easy Woody”!

I’d seen the 1978 “incident” live on ABC (no VCR until 1987). To the best of my recollections the OSU sideline was to the left of the interception runback. I’d at first thought that Hayes was grabbing at Bauman to pull him back from the mob of OSU players.

They DID air some kind of a replay as there was dead silence from Jackson and Parseghian during and after it. At the time I took them to have been thunderstruck by what they saw, but, perhaps, they really couldn’t see it afterall.

Finally, I received this e-mail which — I hope you’ll agree — was definitely a keeper:

Greetings Chuck…

This afternoon while performing a search on Yahoo I came across your 1978 Gator Bowl web page… WOW, your web page brought back a lot of great memories… especially the group of talented players on our team and our great fans.

I just wanted to let you know I think you designed an exceptional page about the Gator Bowl. Thanks for being a fan of the Tigers.

Best Regards,
Charlie Bauman

No, thank you, Mr. Bauman. Not only for making my last-minute, surprise trip to Jacksonville a thrill, but also for being such a class act.

Every 16-year-old kid should be lucky enough to have a hero like Charlie Bauman.

See the pass, the interception and Hayes’ fit in a YouTube video — if you can stand the damn OSU fight song blaring from your speakers.

Here’s that 25th anniversary LAT story about the incident, as posted by The Cincinnati Post (may it rest in peace).

ESPN named the incident its No. 8 most infamous sports moment of the last century.

Here are some fascinating Woody Hayes factoids from ESPN. My favorite:

At times, Hayes refused pay raises because he believed they would interfere with winning; as a result, some of his assistants were paid more than he was. In 1978, his last season, Hayes’ salary was $43,000.

Blogger Mark Bolding has posted his own page the 1978 Gator Bowl.

If you ever needed a reason to not use Wikipedia, here’s one. Instead of Bauman, the wiki says (as of Thursday evening) that Woody Hays hit someone named Barry Hermann. Good grief!

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Happy birthday, Tim Ball

We’re offering the warmest of VizEds birthday wishes to ace designer and intrepid international traveler Tim Ball. Tim turns 28 today.

Tim Ball

T-Ball in Orlando, August 2006.
Photo by William Couch.

Tim has had a most interesting year. In July, he left his job as a designer at The San Jose Mercury News, moved to Bangkok to work on a high-end jewelry trade magazine.

By October, Tim had decided it wasn’t a good move for him, so he took a side-trip to London, brushed up on his photography skills and then moved back home to California.

Oh, and he blogged about the whole thing. Really well, too.

Tim with his luggage

Tim celebrated the arrival of his luggage in Bangkok
two days after he did by taking this self-portrait.

The past few months have been just the latest chapter in a very, very interesting career. Which is even more remarkable given how young Tim is.

Check this out:

1998: Tim graduates from the City College of San Francisco and goes to work as a sports designer and copy editor for ANG Newspapers, a small bay-area chain.

1999: Tim moves to The San Antonio Express-News, where he designs sports.

2000: Tim becomes Sports Design Director of The San Jose Mercury News.

2003: Tim becomes Design Director of The Wisconsin State Journal in Madison, Wis.

2004: Tim becomes News Design Director of The Indianapolis Star.

2005: Tim is lured back to the Merc as Assistant Sports Editor/Design.

2007: Tim moves to Bangkok.

Is that a meteoric rise or what? And through it all, Tim’s work has been amazingly good and amazingly consistent. Check out a few samples:

Tim Ball Sample 1 Tim Ball Sample 2 Tim Ball Sample 3 Tim Ball Sample 4 Tim Ball Sample 5

See more in Tim’s NewsPageDesign portfolio.

So what will Tim be doing now that he’s back in the U.S.? He’s opened up a small “boutique” design and photo studio, Pine Creative.

Tim shares a birthday with entertainment greats Marlene Dietrich, Gerald Depardieu and, uh, John Amos. Also, scientist Louis Pasteur, who became famous for studying infectious diseases.

And speaking of infectious diseases, today is also National Fruitcake Day. So make sure you regift any edibles you received for Christmas before anything grows on it.

Happy birthday, Tim, and welcome back to the states! Best of luck with your new venture!

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Happy birthday, Scott Goldman

Here’s wishing the happiest of VizEds birthdays today to Scott Goldman, AME for Visuals of The Indianapolis Star and, for the next five days or so, the president of the Society for News Design. Scott turns 39 today.

Scott Goldman

Scott Goldman relaxes in Orlando,
August 2006. Photo by Kenney Marlatt.

Scott has been at the Star about four years. Previously, he spent about five years in charge of sports design at The Washington Post and four years before that doing the same at The Charlotte Observer. He’s a 1990 graduate of Syracuse.

Scott’s been involved with the Society for a long time. He’s worked with the annual design competition for the past two decades, even serving as the judging coordinator in 1997. He was the host of the 2003 annual workshop in D.C.

Goldman, Reagan and Mansfield

Please tell me they’re not doing ‘The Hustle.’
Scott, Denise Reagan and Matt Mansfield get
down during Karaoke Night in Syracuse in
February 2007.

Scott’s also a terrific guy. The society thrived with him in charge this year. Gayle Grin has huge shoes to fill in 2008.

The Friday before Christmas, Scott’s wife’s 97-year-old grandmother passed away, throwing holiday plans into question. It’s been a trying time for him, his wife, Debbie and their kids, Drew, Ryan and Mandi.  We send them happy thoughts this week.

Ryan Hildebrandt says:

I think Scott Goldman has a device that can pause time. I look for it every time I’m in his office, and sometimes when he’s not in it. And no, it’s not the TV remote control. I tried that already. It has to be there somewhere.  How else can you explain everything he does?

He works long days at the Star, where he sticks his neck out for his employees daily.  He spends countless hours serving the role of SND President. He’s a co-owner of a redesign consulting business. And, on top of all of this, he seems to be a perfect Dad. He may cut it close, but he always shows up for his kids without missing a beat. I swear, the Goldmans are the modern-day Cleavers (except Debbie Goldman would annihilate June Cleaver in a cookie bake-off ).

Not only do I look up to Scott for being a good journalist and boss, but I look up to him for being a good person and a good father.

I’m no mathematician, but I’m pretty sure there’s only 24 hours in a day. But somehow, Scott Goldman finds time for 26 - then he sleeps. I’m telling you, he can pause time.

Beard, Goldman and Hildebrandt

Three from the Indianapolis Star hang out
in Boston: Stephen Beard, Scott Goldman
and Ryan Hildebrandt. Photo by Steve Dorsey.

Scott’s editor, Dennis Ryerson, says this about him:

Scott’s a great human being as well as a crackerjack visuals person. He is a leader in Gannett and has found himself playing key roles on a couple of very critical companywide initiatives. Nobody works harder than he does.

A few examples of Scott’s work:

Scott Goldman Sample 1  Scott Goldman Sample 2  Scott Goldman Sample 3

See a few more in his NewsPageDesigner portfolio.

Scott shares a birthday with baseball greats Ozzie Smith and Carlton Fisk — the latter being very appropriate, given Scott’s love of the Boston Red Sox. Other birthdays today include entertainer Steve Allen, troubled record producer Phil Spector and former Chinese ruler Mao Tse-Tung.

In addition, today is National Whiners Day. Seriously.

Best wishes, Scott, on your 39th birthday. We’ll look forward next year to hearing you whine about turning 40.

And our condolences for your loss during the holidays.

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Here’s your post-Christmas, self-shopping list

Christmas has come and gone.

Sure, you gave a few gifts. You received a few gifts, too. Some of them might even be things you wanted.

So what’s a visual journalist to do, the day after Christmas, when you have store credit or, perhaps, a gift card or two burning a hole in your pocket?

Fear not. We’ll tell you how to treat yourself right. What better than to buy a book about journalism or some nice bling for your desk at work?

Breaking News: How the Associated Press Has Covered War, Peace, and Everything Else
by The Associated Press

Breaking News

May 2007, Princeton Architectural Press
ISBN: 9781568986890
Amazon price: $23.10
Barnes & Noble member price: $28.00

At first, you’ll see this as a self-congratulatory puff piece — the AP basically patting itself on the back for virtually every cool thing it’s ever done. But as you read through it, you’ll see the AP exposes more warts than you would have thought. For example, there are a number of anecdotes here about AP reporters misidentifying themselves — or flat-out lying about who they were — in order to get a story. Or tales of AP beating other reporters to the one pay phone, calling in their scoop and then yanking the phone cord out of the booth. Behave like that today and you’ll find yourself written up by Romenesko. But that’s the way the game was played and the AP owns up to it. A good read and a worthy addition to your journalism bookshelf.

The Making of McPaper: The Inside Story of How USA Today Made It (Updated 25th Anniversary Edition)
by Peter S. Prichard

Making of McPaper

September 2007, Sports Publishing LLC
ISBN: 9781596702868
Amazon price: $14.21
Barnes & Noble member price: $17.05

An update of a book published a couple decades ago, detailing the story behind the story of the creation of USA Today. Plenty of warts here, too — the author holds nothing back in writing of the backbiting and political warfare waged by Al Neuharth and Gannett bigwigs who didn’t share his vision. If you’ve not read this, buy it immediately. If you have, update your copy.

25 Years of USA Today: The Stories That Shape Our Nation
by USA Today

25 Years of USA Today

September 2007, Sports Publishing LLC
ISBN: 9781596702875
Amazon price: $16.47
Barnes & Noble member price: $17.96

This one really is a puff piece — a simple walk through the story and photo archives of USA Today. I wish they had included more infographics. If you’re a fan of the paper and its work — or, just like to relive the last quarter-decade or so — give it a shot. The price is certainly right.

Schulz and Peanuts: A Biography
by David Michaelis

Schulz biography

October 2007, HarperCollins Publishers
ISBN: 9780066213934
Amazon price: $20.97
Barnes & Noble member price: $22.01

Schulz’s son and widow hate the book and call the author all sorts of names. But it looks like fascinating reading to me, detailing the tortured genius behind one of the most beloved comic strips of all time. In the spirit of Lucy Van Pelt, my loved ones were under strict orders to make sure I receive a copy of this one — or else. And I did.

Cartographia: Mapping Civilizations
by Vincent Virga and the Library of Congress

Cartographia

May 2008, Little, Brown & Company
ISBN: 9780316997669
Amazon price: $60.00
Barnes & Noble member price: $37.80

Don’t let that reported publication date fool you — I was roaming the floor of my local Barnes & Noble and stumbled across this little gem. Boom! Next thing you know, it’s an hour later. You’ll find Cartographia stuffed with stunning examples of mapmaking. The New York Times book folks loved the visuals but didn’t feel so grand about the text.

Our Dumb World: The Onion’s Atlas of the Planet Earth, 73rd Edition
by The Onion

Our Dumb World

October 2007, Little, Brown & Company
ISBN: 9780316018425
Amazon price: $16.79
Barnes & Noble member price: $17.63

We all read The Onion from time to time and many of us even have a few of the collected Onion books in our personal libraries. So why the need to add another? Because this one applies the famous Onion satirical point-of-view to history, geography and the process of mapmaking itself. This one’s for the map geek in all of us.

The World on Sunday : Graphic Art in Joseph Pulitzer’s Newspaper (1898 - 1911)
by Nicholson Baker and Margaret Brentano

World on Sunday

September 2005, Bulfinch
ISBN: 9780821261934
Amazon price: $26.08
Barnes & Noble member price: $40.00

Published a little more than two years ago, this is the only ‘older’ book we’re putting on this list. Why? Because if you have even a passing interest in newspapers, news design, illustration, infographics or the history of newspapers — and that should just about cover all of you — then this is a must-have. One wonders how newspapers went from these lush, colorful pages to the dry, boring grey text-heavy pages that burdened our products for much of the intervening century. Buy this now, before it’s out of print.

Everyman News: The Changing American Front Page
by Michele Weldon

Everyman News

December 2007, University of Missouri Press
ISBN: 9780826217776
Amazon price: $39.95
Barnes & Noble member price: Not yet available.

Quick confession: I haven’t read this book. I stumbled across it as I was pulling together this post. From the product description, though, it sounds pretty interesting:

Comparing 160 front pages in twenty American newspapers for eight dates in 2001 and 2004, [Michele Weldon of Northwestern University] shows a shift toward features over hard news, along with an increase in anecdotal or humanistic approaches to all stories. Forces such as blogs, citizen journalism, newsroom diversity, and other factors have converged to remake the front page, and Weldon unveils the content of everyman news as commodity apart from the mode of delivery. She also incorporates more than fifty interviews with people connected to journalism about what these changes mean.

If your pile of books to-be-read is threatening to fall over and crush your cat — or your spouse — then why not buy something to liven up your desk at work?

And you know what that means: Toys!

Battlestar Galactica MiniMates

Battlestar Galactica two-pack

Who wouldn’t like a little Lee Adama and Kara Thrace to increase the sexual tension around your cube?

Amazon Price: $6.99

Or, if you prefer your naughtiness to have a dark side, go for Vice President Baltar and Caprica Six. Believe it or not, they’re a whole dollar cheaper.

If you’d like to re-enact the entire season on your desktop, go for one of the larger sets:

Battlestar Galactica figures

Amazon price: $24.99

Star Trek ships and figures

If you have a square foot or so of space on your desk, you’ll find no greater trophy than this little gem. Press the button on the top of the bridge to set off the lights and a number of rotating sound clips.

USS Enterprise

Classic Enterprise NCC-1701
Amazon price: $30.39

If you prefer the movies to the classic 1960s TV show, there is a Wrath of Khan version just for you.

Speaking of Star Trek II: The Wrath of Khan, one of the biggest items in Trek action figures is this three-pack featuring characters from that 1982 movie:

Wrath of Khan action figures

Amazon price: $39.99

Or, if you only want Captain Kirk, you can buy him alone for $14.95.

For you folks of a certain age, you might remember the classic Star Trek action figures we played with in the early 1970s. Believe it or not, those figures are being re-released.

Captain Kirk figure

Amazon price: $17.88

McFarlane Toys NFL figures

The hottest name in the NFL right now is Tony Romo of the Dallas Cowboys. You’d be hard-pressed to find the new figure of him at Wal-Mart — we’re betting Jessica Simpson snapped them all up — but luckily, you can find him online. Just be prepared to pay a premium for that Romeo, Romo.

Tony Romo figure

Amazon price: $39.90

Fans of the New England Patriots’ Tom Brady or the Green Bay Packers’ Brett Favre can get off considerably cheaper: $14.90.

Lots of players are available. I made my brother a happy camper for his birthday earlier this month by giving him a retro Bo Jackson figure. These guys are fabulously made and wonderfully painted, down to the dirt on their helmets and grass stains on their britches.

If you are a huge Cowboys fan, though, don’t stop with just Romo. Go ahead and spring for a three-pack containing Romo, Troy Aikman and Roger Staubach.

Dallas Cowboys Three-Pack

Sure, you’ll be forking out $74.90. But just think of what they’ll look like guarding your Mac.

And if one NFL hero just isn’t enough for your desk, try an entire offensive unit.

Chicago Bears set

A Knight-Ridder dozen little guys, incredibly detailed down to the names on the backs of their jerseys. Very nice. This one is the Chicago Bears. Also available are the Dallas Cowboys, the Denver Broncos and the New York Giants.

Amazon price: $23.99

Oddly enough, Amazon priced the Broncos a buck cheaper than the others. Reckon they know something we don’t?

Take a moment, if you will, and tell us about your favorite Christmas gift this year. Or, better yet that thing you wanted, didn’t get but plan to rush out and buy for yourself.

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