
Well, I still have this…

Then sell and move to Olympia.
Nope. Still pissed.
This coming Tuesday will mark the one-year anniversary since carpetbaggers sold The Whidbey Examiner to robber barons, and, in celebration, three years worth of my bylines vanished just like that.
We, the chronically underpaid, the ones who actually wrote the majority of the paper, the freelancers, were sold a vision of the Examiner as the last true independent paper on the Island.
We were fighting the good fight against the eee-vil Canadian Corporate encroachers from Black Press who already owned the Whidbey News-Times and South Whidbey Record.
We were the last line of defense, keepin’ it real for the 98239, telling the stories the other papers couldn’t, or wouldn’t. We were pure and untainted, journalistic warriors in a spiritual battle for the soul of the Island.
And the fact we often didn’t get paid for 98% of what we wrote? Sometimes the cause is great enough, you look the other way.
After all, we had our bylines — the proof that we, and not some faceless bean counters from Moose Jaw, had strung together those words. Our byline, that was our blood right.
Until it wasn’t anymore.
The owner of the Examiner left the Island not long after selling to the Canucks, and when the Moosejawians (not a word, but go with it) transformed the paper’s web site to look identical to the News-Times (conformity to the hive mind), poof!
First hundreds of my stories started showing up with a different byline on them. Then, after some mild complaining, the answer was simply to erase me from the Examiner’s history.
Fifteen years of freelance work, with hundreds of stories from 2009-2012, when I put in the most effort, gone.
Type my name into the Examiner web site today and you’ll find I wrote exactly one bylined story.
A year after the sale, the paper I believed in, the paper I worked my ass off for with little or no financial compensation, is dead.
They claim to still publish it, but it’s a ghost paper. It has no staff, and virtually all of its articles are the same ones that run in the News-Times, word for word, since they were written by News-Times staffers in the first place.
Stripped of its status as the Whidbey paper of record — with the publishing of legals moved back to the News-Times — it has no reason to exist.
But it lives on, in our memories.
You can twist and crush what we accomplished, but our work is still out there … even if you’ll never, ever, ever, EEEEEEEVVVERRRRR see it again cause that’s just not the Canadian way.
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