David Halberstam, Pulitzer-winning journalist, dies in
crash
Witness to War 
By Roy
Peter Clark (more
by author)
Senior Scholar, Poynter Institute
Few reporters of the last generation have been more
associated with speaking truth to power than David
Halberstam, who was killed in a car crash in California
Monday. The reporters of the generation before him,
especially those who covered World War II, served, for
the most part, as loyal propagandists in their
countrys war against Nazi aggression.
Halberstam and a new generation of reporters in the 1960s
were ready to play the same role in Vietnam, but arrived
at a different place, and were compelled to write a
different narrative based on that most powerful of
journalistic strategies: the power of their eyewitness
testimony.
Halberstam, , described that experience for Commentary
magazine in 1965:
"No one becomes a reporter to make friends, but
neither is it pleasant in a situation like the war in
Vietnam to find yourself completely at odds with the
views of the highest officials of your country. The
pessimism of the Saigon press corps was of the most
reluctant kind: many of us came to love Vietnam, we saw
our friends dying all around us, and we would have liked
nothing better than to believe the war was going well and
that it would eventually be won. But it was impossible
for us to believe those things without denying the
evidence of our own senses.... And so we had no
alternative but to report the truth...."
This testimony from Halberstam was crucial because it
undercut a competing narrative: that young, radical
reporters in the 1960s took their counter-cultural lenses
to Vietnam war with them and viewed the war through
pink-colored glasses.
"The job of the reporters in Vietnam," wrote
Halberstam, "was to report the news, whether or not
the news was good for America. To the ambassadors and
generals, on the other hand, it was crucial that the news
be good, and they regarded any other interpretation as
defeatist and irresponsible."
In today's political climate, given the war in Iraq, the
phrase "whether or not the news was good for
America" is worth lingering on. At the time, it was
that type of sentiment that inspired columnists such as
Joseph Alsop to accuse Halberstam and the other
"young crusaders" of being soft on Communism,
and therefore disloyal to the American cause.
A half century has passed, and, on the day of
Halberstam's death, we find ourselves in a similar
position: On whether or not to believe government and
military claims of progress in Iraq; on whether the press
corps has ignored the "good things" that have
come out of this conflict; on whether journalists place
their career ambitions above the good of the country and
the safety of soldiers who fight on its behalf.
In "The Making of a Quagmire," Halberstam
includes a profile of John Paul Vann, a high-ranking army
officer who also became famous for speaking truth to
power:
"The remarkable thing about Vann, and a few others
of his caliber who were fully aware of the shortcomings
of the war, was that they still believed that under
certain circumstances the war could be pursued
successfully. This was the best kind of optimism; it was
not the automatic we-are-winning push-button chant of
Saigon, but a careful analysis of all the problems on
both sides, and a hope that there were still time and
human resources enough to change the tide.
"In part, the reporters believe this too; though we
were frequently criticized for being too pessimistic, I
believe that a more valid criticism would have been that
we were too optimistic. This is debatable, of course, but
I think that anyone watching so much bravery squandered
during those months could not have helped wondering what
would happen if that talent were properly employed."
Halberstam's range of interests extended well beyond the
battlefield, and he spent the rest of his journalism
career writing books about American culture, the news
media, and the sports scene. But he is likely to be most
remembered for an unquenchable desire to describe what he
saw in war. May he rest in peace.
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