Friday, 16 April 2010

My time in the Dominican Republic

My time in the Dominican Republic was more amazing than I ever expected. It was challenging, it was difficult, it was incredible. Every minute of the trip challenged me and made me work harder than I ever had before. I was tired often, if not always. I was nervous all of the time.
My time with my students was so hard. It was so rewarding, yet at times I felt as though I would never break through their barriers. As though I would never have any way of communicating with either of them. I spent the first half of the week mentoring Manuel Gomez, a 13-year-old in Capotillo. And the second half of the week was spent in Los Tres Brazos with 17-year-old Leandro. Both of these boys had the heart of God. They were so easy to have fun with. Manuel took the longest to share his story, as he was the youngest student mentored on the trip. But once he opened up, he was a hard book to close.
The trips to the prisons were incredible as well. God opened up amazing doors with the youth there. The girls’ prison was difficult and the girls in my group didn’t want to share much about their lives, of which they had lived incredibly hard ones. One girl let her friend share that her father had sexually abused her her whole life. She was too afraid to share her story because her father had ruined any part of her that would open up to anyone.
At the boys’ prison, I met Jose Luis. Jose Luis was a 16-year-old who was in prison for murder. He was the kindest boy I had ever met, and he had killed someone. He was in prison because he was forced into living a hard life that he shouldn’t have ever lived. He was peer pressured into fighting and killing.
My heart has forever been changed leaving the DR. I will always have a soft spot for Manuel and Leandro. I pray that I will always remember them and what they have done for me. I am so thankful to have got to learn how to mentor through photography with these two students. I couldn't imagine having a better experience.

Friday, 5 March 2010

History of the Dominican Republic

The Dominican Republic is located in the island of Hispanola, and takes over most of it. Located next to Haiti, the DR was “founded” by Christopher Columbus in 1492. The next year Columbus returned and began to settle in the country and in 1496 his brother Bartholomew Columbus settled in Santo Domingo, what became, and still is, the capital of the Dominican Republic. In about 10 years the population which had started at around 400,000 had dwindled to about 50,000 and in the next 20 years, became only 6,000.
In the early 1800s, there was a 20-year time period in which Haiti occupied the DR. During that time whites weren’t allowed to own land. The Haitians also confiscated church properties as they had been slighted by the French Catholics and decided to associate all churches and religion with the terrible treatment given to them. In 1844, the DR had its first Constitution drafted, as it continually was updated until now.
In 1916, the DR was occupied by American Marines and after much disaster, withdrawl began in 1922. 1924 ended the US occupation. Today the country is liberated.
There are many Dominican communities all over the world today. Many in the US, including those in Miami, Boston, Rhode Island and over half of American Dominicans living in New York.
The Dominican Republic is a very unique country with an incredible amount of culture.

Saturday, 20 February 2010

Mentoring, photo style

by Pedro by Kevin
by Kevin by Sacha
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Yesterday we went down to Silver Lake to mentor some children on how to take photos.
I got to teach Sacha, Pedro and Kevin how to photograph.
Pedro wanted to take photos "from that tree," "from that person" and "from you."
I realized through the day that he meant of that tree, of that person and of me.

Pedro was so excited to get to hold a camera and to take a photograph. He was so excited to play with me, a visitor coming to know him.

We weren't allowed to take any photos of the children, to protect them. That is difficult. To not be allowed to take photos of our subjects proves to be more and more difficult and quite frankly, annoying.
I want to tell the stories of students in the DR, but I want to show them, all of them, their spirits, their faces and their hearts.

Half of the kids photos had to be erased since they wanted to take the pictures of their friends, but their eyes are still there, peering into the camera, trying to share what they know to be true.

Friday, 12 February 2010

Beauty in Santo Domingo

Beauty is all over the Bible. It is in all the nooks and crannies of every sentence and every revelation God gave to the writers of His book. I have seen a lot of beauty in the photos that I have made before. I have never taken photos cross-culturally, and am excited to do so. The Lord has made beauty show up in some of my photos and in my life.
I want to share so much with the world.

I pray that beauty will be revealed to me in Santo Domingo. I want to see the love of the Lord in the Dominican Republic. I pray that we can impact the children and young people that we encounter. I pray that we can be lights to them. I pray that I am revealed His peace and His comfort while there. I want Him to strengthen all of us student journalists. God, please be with us as we grow and change, and let us share you with the people of Santo Domingo.

Monday, 16 November 2009

Faith in Journalism

Journalism and faith can easily mix. I think that faith can mix into any profession, and easily at that. A moral journalist is more respected than one who doesn’t have or practice moral journalism. Lying to get the answers that one wants and faking sources take place at times in the field of journalism. If someone does not practice journalism with morals the field becomes much less trusted. I think that a Christian doesn’t need to necessarily be outward about their faith, but needs to live like a moral follower of Christ.
I don’t think that faith is always appropriate in the workplace. I think there are times to be open about it and times not to. Everyone doesn’t need to know that a journalist is a believer to know that what they are doing is right and is respectable.
On the other hand, the journalist must be comfortable if others know his or her faith. In “People of Faith” by John Schmalzbauer, he tells the story of a journalist who was upset that her faith was revealed (47). I don’t think that is alright. If you are a person of faith then you should never separate that from your work.
Work as though you are working for God (Col. 3:23). I think that it is important to constantly work for your maker even if you don’t say daily that you are a Christian. As cliché as it is … Actions speak louder than words. Much louder actually. I think that acting like a Christian in the work place is as simple as treating co-workers with respect, not faking sources and using a moral compass when writing stories. It is simple to navigate what is and is not right in the work place by thinking things through.
The truth is, Christ is bigger than our workplaces. He is bigger than our majors and than the things we live out. I am so thankful to live in a world where being a Christian doesn’t mean that I have to be persecuted, or hide it. Sadly it can often happen that someone is descriminated against due to their faith, and it will probably happen at least once after I graduate. Leaving Biola, it won’t be easy to hide the fact that the B of Biola stands for Bible, but why would I want to hide that? I don’t want to work for an outwardly Christian publication necessarly, but I do want to proclaim Christ. I do want to live out my faith. I think that can be easy anywhere. It just takes courage, and that is something that I have a lot of.
If I end up working with Christians I will be so glad, and if I don’t I will be put there for a reason, to represent Christ, I will be equally as glad. Evangelism takes place in many forms. I am excited for my future in journalism, I hope that I am courageous enough to sometimes just be quiet.

Monday, 9 November 2009

Interview with a Journalist.

(Since this journalist has asked that this would not be published in print, I decided to leave out his name for this interview on the blog for his privacy.)

I contacted about 15 or so journalists for this interview. I tried to get ahold of photojournalists, since that is my emphasis and it would have been interesting to me to hear their responses, and journalists from multiple Los Angeles or Orange County based publications. Only two of them got back to me, and only one of those was actually willing to answer the questions that I gave them, however, he answered them quite hesitantly.

I did preface my interview with the fact that I was a Biola University senior journalism student. The reporter was obviously more unsure about how to answer his questions once he knew that I was a student at a Christian university. He understood that I just wanted to know this from a journalists perspective, and there was no agenda behind my interview. I tried to be as objective as possible, and didn’t interject to make him feel uncomfortable.

I ended up interviewing a staff writer from the Los Angeles Times. He has given me answers to only a few questions on the condition that they are not published in any paper. He is a political journalist who reports on anything from the coverage of the Mike Duvall controversy to the state water plan. He was not entirely comfortable with the interview so I was only able to have him answer a few questions.

Emily: Why do you think what you do matters?

Los Angeles Times: Despite the fact that many people have negative feelings about journalists, I do think what I do is important and makes a difference to the health of society.

Emily: And what do you mean by “what you do” exactly?

Los Angeles Times: My role is to tell the public about what is going on in their government, which helps people make informed decisions when they vote on election day and when they evaluate their leaders. I also serve the role of watchdog. State politicians have to think twice before engaging in misconduct because it has to be in the back of their mind: what will this look like on the front page of the Los Angeles Times. I think it deters misconduct.

Emily: Do you feel like you are called to be a journalist?

Los Angeles Times: I feel I am called to the extent that I have certain talents that help me do my job and that I have a passion for informing the public.

Emily: Do you feel like God, or a sense of something bigger, is real to others in your profession?

Los Angeles Times: Contrary to the public perception that journalists are all secular
liberals, newspaper reporters represent a broad spectrum of political
and religious beliefs. Many of my colleagues are religiously devout, and
it informs their work to the extent that their religion provides a sense
of responsibility to do the right thing. That extends to performing the
work of a journalist to expose wrongdoing and help citizens understand
their government and society.


I really liked this journalists answers. He never explicitly said his beliefs or his lack of beliefs. But he did seem to respect his colleagues that held true to their religious beliefs. It is very clear that this journalist has convictions. He seemed to be an honest man that cares about spreading truth to his readers. As a political journalist, he often writes about controversial government issues that some people would not want to be exposed. But he writes the truth of these issues.

Although he did not hint to his own beliefs, he had a sense of calling, that some may see as God, but he saw as passion. His passion is apparent, and his reason for doing what he does, telling the truths of the government to the people, is very honorable. This is a man with convictions and morals. He wants people informed, without forcing an agenda down their throats. He is a talented and respected journalist.

I am glad that this was an assignment. I often am afraid to call and ask questions, whether it is for an article, or even just to get something done. I want to get better at that, and talking to this journalist gave me context, journalists are people too. Often people doing exactly doing what I had to do. Calling and asking questions.

Monday, 19 October 2009

Annette Buchanan

In 1966 I was the student managing editor of the University of Oregon Daily Emerald and I decided to run a story titled “Students Condone Marijuana use.” In it I wrote about seven students and their drug habits. Quickly after it ran, the police decided to get involved. They wanted to know names. Why would I give up my fellow classmates? That could not only ruin my reputation as a college students, but also as a reporter. To me, off the record stays off the record. In fact, as a student reporter, I should feel safe in my writing and not have to give up sources. As a reporter, I have the first amendment right and should not have to give up anything unwanted, right?
I had to go to court. I was fined $300, they pried it unwillingly out of my cold hands, and my case was appealed to the Oregon Supreme Court, where the District Attorney had no sympathy for me. Me, a young budding reporter, how could they not have sympathy for me? I was trying to get more readers. This is a huge issue on my campus at the University of Oregon. Apparently the Oregon Constitution does anything but protect me and my reporter rights.
Luckily, for the reporters who follow in my footsteps, of making a scene and not backing down until they subpoena you into doing so, the Oregon Legislative Assembly passed a journalistic shiled law. We can only get in trouble as journalists, according to the Oregon Shield Law, if there is cause that a journalist has or is going to commit a crime, or if the defendant has a defense based on the content.
In March of 1971 my case was revisited by the Eugene Register-Guard by the prosecutor from my case, William Frye. He angrily said that I was “still being glamorized by the press.” And he argued that this new shield law gave the press “not a shield but a sword.” Frye is angered at me for losing my case. Also in this article Robert Notson, publisher of the Portland Oregonian was interviewed. “It is considered the gravest ethical breach for a journalist to violate a confidence,” Notson was quoted. Notson is right. I breached confidence. I was forced to breach confidence. I was told things, in secrecy, about drug users on my campus, an issue that I feel is quite prevalent, and I did not want to break the trust of those that I interviewed.
This has been a rough ride. I have been poked and prodded out of and into things that I did and didn’t want to do. I have paid the fine, I should be left alone. This is unethical for myself as a young journalist. I should not have to give personal information away if it is not harming anyone. These students chose to make terrible decisions, and I chose to report on that. If that means I should be interrogated, what is journalism becoming?