Goodnight, And Good Luck

The core prin­ci­ple dri­ving the jour­nal­ism that dis­tin­guished Al Jazeera America online as a unique voice in a clut­tered news land­scape was the sim­ple — yet rad­i­cal — propo­si­tion that no sin­gle human life is worth less than any other.

Whether it was Trayvon Martin or Michael Brown, teenage African-Americans killed in their prime; Syrian refugee child Alan Kurdi, whose life­less body washed up on a Turkish beach; Palestinian baby Ali Dawabshe, who died in the flames of his fire­bombed home in a vil­lage under Israeli occu­pa­tion; Nicaraguan peas­ant farmer Carlos Wilson Bilis con­tem­plat­ing the destruc­tion of his liveli­hood by an epic canal project; or LeeAnne Walters rais­ing the alarm over the poi­soned water pour­ing from the taps in Flint, Michigan, their sto­ries deserved to be told. Their names need­ed to be known and their voic­es heard. Their plight, like those of so many hun­dreds fea­tured in our cov­er­age, revealed the human impact of deci­sions made — or evad­ed — in the cor­ri­dors of power.

And when ordi­nary peo­ple stood up and took action to trans­form their fates, we paid atten­tion. Whether it was Priestess Bearstop and her strug­gle to steer clear of Minneapolis gang life or Pamela Dominguez and her Dreamer com­pañeros fight­ing for the dig­ni­ty of cit­i­zen­ship or St. Louis fast-food work­er Olivia Roffle orga­niz­ing for a liv­ing wage or Mexican stu­dent Salvador Castro Fernandez and his friends search­ing for jus­tice for their 43 Ayotzinapa class­mates who went miss­ing dur­ing a protest, we believed our read­ers need­ed to hear their voices.

Our pas­sion for telling their sto­ries and set­ting them in con­text renewed our sense of pur­pose each day. When build­ings teeter and col­lapse as the ground beneath them is shak­en by vio­lent spasms, we call that an earth­quake — sig­nal­ing that the sound and fury expe­ri­enced at the scene could be under­stood only by ref­er­ence to the unseen move­ment of tec­ton­ic plates. Our goal, when­ev­er pos­si­ble, was to pro­vide the con­text, not­ing the tec­ton­ic shifts dri­ving the dra­mas of the every­day news cycle.

For Al Jazeera America online, no human tragedy could be reduced to a sta­tis­tic or dis­missed as the col­lat­er­al dam­age of another’s self-defense or an inevitable con­se­quence of geog­ra­phy, pol­i­tics, class, race, sect or eth­nic­i­ty. Poverty, vio­lence and envi­ron­men­tal degra­da­tion are not immutable forces of nature; they are the prod­uct of choic­es made by those in pow­er. The media’s func­tion in a democ­ra­cy is to enable the pub­lic to make informed choic­es, which in turn requires lay­ing bare the human con­se­quences of pol­i­cy deci­sions. That was a chal­lenge we accept­ed with rel­ish. Freed of com­mer­cial pres­sure to serve up click­bait, we could focus on sto­ries that need­ed telling.

Resonating through our sto­ries are the cadences of ordi­nary Americans engaged in an urgent nation­al con­ver­sa­tion. And, mind­ful of the idea that jour­nal­ists write history’s first draft, we con­stant­ly remind­ed our­selves that America’s social progress is, first and fore­most, a sto­ry of the courage and sac­ri­fice of ordi­nary women and men will­ing to put their bod­ies on the line to face down injus­tice. From slave revolts to suf­fragettes, Selma to Stonewall, from the epic min­ing and rail­road strikes of the late 19th cen­tu­ry to the Delano farm­work­ers’ strike of the 1960s and more, it was the courage of ordi­nary Americans will­ing to defy injus­tice that earned us the rights and dig­ni­ty we take for grant­ed today.

Black Lives Matter mat­tered to Al Jazeera America online not only because it high­light­ed the intol­er­a­ble epi­dem­ic of police shoot­ings of young peo­ple of col­or but also because it tapped into that tra­di­tion of active cit­i­zen­ship. So did the immi­gra­tion reform cam­paign of the Dreamers. Our approach to pol­i­tics was always cen­tered far beyond the Beltway.

Our award-win­ning opin­ion page con­sis­tent­ly punched above its weight, lead­ing and shap­ing nation­al con­ver­sa­tions by going beyond the banal polar­i­ties of polit­i­cal par­ti­san­ship. Our inter­na­tion­al cov­er­age was guid­ed by a belief in glob­al cit­i­zen­ship, equal­i­ty and shared respon­si­bil­i­ty for a con­nect­ed world rather than nar­rat­ed from the per­spec­tive of any one country’s for­eign pol­i­cy estab­lish­ment. Awards came in recog­ni­tion of our doc­u­men­tary-pho­tog­ra­phy sto­ry­telling and our excep­tion­al use of mul­ti­me­dia devices — even a com­ic on pri­va­cy and dig­i­tal sur­veil­lance. And of course, day in and day out, our news desk weighed in on break­ing news dra­mas with rare depth, breadth and perspective.

We set our­selves high stan­dards on ques­tions of race, class and gen­der bias­es in our report­ing, always ques­tion­ing from whose real­i­ty and expe­ri­ence a sto­ry was told, think­ing about not only what was being said but also who was say­ing it. Much of the time, we knew we could do bet­ter. But the AJAM dif­fer­ence, for many of us, was that we sought to mea­sure our­selves by those stan­dards in the first place, try­ing amid the tur­bu­lence of an every­day American news­room to ques­tion inher­it­ed assump­tions about pow­er and priv­i­lege in how sto­ries are reported.

AJAM online’s lega­cy, some of it cap­tured on these pages, is a jour­nal­ism of val­ue and of val­ues not tied to any ide­ol­o­gy or polit­i­cal enti­ty but moral­ly com­mit­ted when con­front­ed by racism and big­otry, vio­lence against the inno­cent, injus­tice and inequal­i­ty, sex­ism and homophobia.

We tried in our brief tenure to uphold the fine tra­di­tion of an American jour­nal­ism that com­forts the afflict­ed and afflicts the com­fort­able. Tradition long pre­dates AJAM and will hope­ful­ly long out­live it. But AJAM offered us a brief, inspi­ra­tional taste of a world where tal­ent­ed jour­nal­ists are unleashed to pur­sue the profession’s best tra­di­tions with­out com­mer­cial pressure.

We are proud and hon­ored to have been a part of it.Goodnight, and good luck

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