Lately, I've been carrying our morning copy of the Wisconsin State Journal in with the afternoon mail and immediately dropped it in the recycling bin unread. That's not to say I hadn't read the newspaper on those days. I read several, in the same favorite chair I used to read the local daily. But like many others, I read my "papers" online. The State Journal isn't close to being as interesting as the online choices I make.
This past week, I didn't give it much thought when there wasn't a paper in the box. I just figured Tom took it to work. He used to do that sometimes and I thought he was doing that again. But this morning, when he asked about the Sunday paper, it dawned on me: our subscription ran out. The bill came a month ago and I set it aside, unsure of whether we really wanted to shell out a couple hundred bucks just to fill the recycling tub. We hadn't received a paper since a week ago Thursday, and it took us over a week to realize it.
I stopped to think about that for a moment. It took over a week to realize the paper wasn't being delivered anymore. Wow. There used to be a time when I'd get up before the guy delivered my paper, and I would be agitated, waiting for the daily news of the world. My morning paper and coffee was a solid part of my routine for longer than I can remember. It was as ingrained a habit as any I have had.
When I was maybe 10 years old, I began delivering the Chicago Tribune and Chicago Sun-Times in my neighborhood. It was then that I began my love affair with newspapers. I read the Trib before school, and would ask my dad not to leave his afternoon Daily News on the train so I could read it to. I discovered columnists like Mike Royko and George Lazarus, and began decade long devotion to certain comic strips.
We always took the paper at our house. When we moved to California during my high school years, we subscribed to morning San Diego Union and afternoon Escondido Times-Advocate. In college I read the Des Moines Register, and a Tribune if I could find one. Once I was working, I loved getting the Tribune as well as the New York Times at home. I was late to work on days when I fell way into a great story.
During the year I worked in Los Angeles, I was thrilled to discover my New York Times hit my doorstep around 11 pm. I'd read tomorrow's paper before I went to bed, then wake up to the Los Angeles Times. Awesome.
When we moved to Wisconsin, I found myself rather disappointed with the Wisconsin State Journal, Madison's morning daily. It was OK, but nothing exceptional, but we subscribed anyway. I was much happier when I got home to read the Madison Capital Times, the metro daily afternoon paper. The Cap Times was the superior paper, but like all afternoon papers, its circulation was wasting away.
The beginning of the end came when I learned the Cap Times was going to stop printing a hard copy, and move to being an online news source with a free weekly print supplement. This was a closely guarded secret, but the firm I used to work for was doing project work for the paper, so I knew before most the paper was going away. Oddly, I stopped reading it then, in December 2007, even though the paper continued to print for another four months before going public and pulling the plug. I just didn't want to keep reading it anymore once I knew it was going away. Odd, but that was my reaction.
Instead, I followed the Cap Times' move to online. These days, I look at their recently redesigned site frequently, and make it my go-to source for local news coverage (the local TV news in Madison blows, like in most mid-size and small cities). When I focused my attention to online newspapers, I stopped reading the State Journal. It came, and we just threw it out. It was of little value anymore. The fact that the shrunk the page size to the width of a paper towel didn't help make it any more inviting.
It's both humorous and sad to think that the State Journal stopped coming and it took us over a week to notice. Talk about losing your relevancy. It's really a shame. I loved reading the paper, and don't want to stop now. But with the State Journal failing (in my opinion), I am actually looking to find another newspaper -- of the paper variety -- to fill the void. I looked at the campus Badger Herald for the first time last Friday. I may start taking the Jefferson County Times Union, a small-town daily from the the booming metropolis of Fort Atkinson. county. They don't try to pretend they are something they aren't... and will probably be in print long after the State Journal tanks.
I hope the have Doonesbury.
Addendum: I couldn't help but notice that nearly all the papers mentioned above have changed hands or disappeared. Gannet more or less wrecked the Des Moines Register, once a great paper but now just another Gannet clone. The Copleys sold the San Diego Union after 80 some years. The Chicago Tribune sold the Times Advocate to another paper that folded it. Years later, the Tribune bought the LA Times, only to sell out and then go bankrupt later. The Sun-Times has changed hands several times since the Field family owned it when I was a kid. These days, the New York Times is the subject of takeover rumors.