The details of that fateful day last week have been pretty well played out in the media. Everyone responded better than expected – including the alleged shooter who gave up quickly and quietly. Law enforcement arrived in mere seconds and, by all reports, people remained calm and professional. This was one of those occasions, though, that made me question my career choice. I heard the dispatch calls shortly before noon last Wednesday. As it became clear what had happened, I thought about the Cold Spring Record publisher, Mike Austreng. I couldn’t imagine being in his shoes – and still can’t. A press conference was held Thursday afternoon; the Tri-County News attended and were just about the only local “small” media. The “big guys” were there with all their TV cameras. A still photographer climbed around people with his camera and gigantic lens; every click of the shutter sounded more like a team of horses clopping through the room. There was one guy posted outside the main entrance (where students were gathering to console each other) with a TV camera waiting to “catch” good close-ups of students sobbing with each other. “Sometimes I hate my job,” I said to myself as I snapped the obligatory photos. No, I don’t hate my career, I sometimes don’t like what some in the profession believe they have to do in order to sell a few more newspapers or attract a few more viewers. As a staff, we knew we had nearly a week to work on the story, so we didn’t need such “in-your-face” sensationalism, which isn’t our style. That night I watched some of those “big guys” on the TV news. They repeated the facts presented at the press conference. Some dug deeper and provided more information. Many added speculation as to motive.
