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A broadcaster must be a man of many parts.
He is an editor. A sociologist. An educator. A businessman. A showman.
A psychologist. An engineer. An advertising expert. A lawyer.
He is most especially an analyst.
His success depends entirely on his ability to analyze an audience,
appraise their reactions, and key their response to substantial programming.
People watch. People listen. People know.

One other thing: a broadcaster is inherently INSANE!!!

No sane person (other than an ego-filled novice) would tolerate a feudal salary system, ceaseless eleven-hour shifts, numerous last-minute schedule changes, and a full range
of first-rate executive lunacy.

Believe me, I've seen it all. And for some reason, I'm still in there slugging.
(There must be something wrong with me . . .)

I knew I wanted to be in broadcasting when I was a kid. I grew up watching plenty of TV - and pretty much memorized "TV Guide" every week (there were only six channels in Seattle back then). I really liked game shows, news and special event coverage like elections, conventions and space missions. It was the live, spontaneous, anything-can-happen excitement of it that intrigued me, I guess.

For news, we started out an NBC family; that meant "Today," "The Huntley-Brinkley Report," and their special event coverage. But after Chet Huntley retired in 1970, we switched to ABC for the evening news (my dad liked Frank Reynolds), and stayed with NBC for everything else. I'd also watch just about every game show on back then (when I could), the hosts became my idols: Bill Cullen, Gene Rayburn, Allen Ludden, Tom Kennedy, Bob Barker and the rest. I'd marvel at what they all did, and how easy they made it seem - how they were in the center of everything; how smooth, smart and funny, how personable they were. How I wanted to be them when I grew up.

When it came to listening to the radio in Seattle, home base was KAYO, with country music (Mom and Dad loved it) and personalities like Buck Ritchey, Bobby Wooten, Gary Vance and Ed Howell. But we did a fair amount of dial twisting as well: our radio landed at times on KIXI for "beautiful music," "contemporary" KING with an uptempo middle-of the road sound - even old MOR standby KOMO.

I know it sounds weird, but watching the three networks had a lot to do with it as well. Back in those days, network programming was sent down telephone lines that gave each network its own look and sound. It made anything sent down the line sound important and special. And since Seattle was near the end of the line, the signals went through a lot of repeaters and amplifiers, making the "network sound" that much greater. It was far from the crystal-clear satellite signal you get today. I could identify each network just from listening to the line noise, and dreamed of the day when my voice would go through those lines (maybe I'd sound more important and special!). But that changed in early 1978, when AT&T started using a new system that sent clearer signals. And when radio networks gave up land lines for satellites in the early 1980s, I was cooked. Technology's gain was my loss.

Nevertheless, I've been living my childhood fantasy. It's not on the national scale I dreamt of, although that could still happen. You never know!

What is this thing called Radio?
(from a 1944 Blue Network print ad)

Is it that magical box of wood and wires and tubes and dials?

Yes, but radio is more . . . much more.

Radio is the farmer at eventide . . . his eyes glancing apprehensively toward the sky.

It is the mother, with "V" mail overdue, every fiber of her being awaiting word of the 5th Army.

Radio is music at the close of a hard-pressed day.

It is the speech in the town hall - given a national audience.

Radio is song and literature and statecraft - letters and manifestos brought to the intimacy of your living room
for you to hear, digest, accept or reject.

It is the plaint of people who are suffering, and the glorious voices of free men released from slavery.

It is the cry of hunger across the seas, and the song of plenty in America.

Radio is life.

It is around the corner; it is national; it is global.

Radio is America - with sound.


This 1952 ad by CBS was meant to explain radio's effectiveness to advertisers, but I think it says much more.

"The radio says it's going to rain."

This is probably the commonest remark made in America.
Millions of people say it every day.
You yourself are always saying it without thinking.
You heard it on the radio, so you act on it.

Actually the radio says no such thing.
It simply reports what the Weather Man says.

We wish people would think more carefully about radio.
But the fact is nobody really thinks about radio.
Any more than he thinks about
which foot to put in front of the other,
or how to blow his nose.

You can quote all the statistics you want
about radio's amazing penetration and sales impact
to prove what a great medium it is,
how much better than any other medium.
The statistics are all true and available.
But somehow they seem relatively pointless
beside the basic fact that people believe
what "the radio says."

This is the real secret of radio's power.
This is why it is listened to by more people
than any other voice in the land.
This is why it is such an accepted voice . . .
. . . such a useful voice . . .
. . . such a friendly and familiar voice.

Radio doesn't know whether it's going to rain.

Radio is only a voice - anyone's voice.

It could even be yours.

My Microphones

Honestly, I'm no great audiophile. I'm not good at deciphering frequency response, bass, treble, or anything like that.
I'm not good at the nuances of sound.
But ever since I was a kid, I've loved the look and sound of a good microphone.
I own ten microphones. Yes, TEN. You see six of my favorites below.

Electro-Voice 635A

NEW!! Electro-Voice 655C



Sony ECM-51

Superscope EC12B

40 seconds on the

It was my first real network experience. Click on the logo for the story.


  I guess I come from a different era, back when stations were required to do things like "public service." Equal time, the Fairness Doctrine, etc. These days, it seems so non-personal and profit-oriented. Much of talk radio is lost on me - loud, crude, and much less civil than it used to be. It goes against a lot of what I was taught and trained for.

  I think it can be summed up in "The Radio Broadcaster's Creed" from the now-defunct Radio Code of the National Association of Broadcasters. Though it was meant for station owners, I think it applies to hosts and announcers, too.

  It can also be summed up in a 1961 speech, "Radio's Ten Commandments and the Promised Land."
It outlines some common-sense broadcasting principles that are still true today.



Click on the pass for a quick tour of ABC Radio's New York headquarters as it was in 1989.

For pictures of NBC Radio's Talknet setup in New York, click on the logo.

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