Hi it’s Christina –
Good Morning! What a
GLORIOUS day. The sun is shining, and there isn’t a cloud in the sky. For the
first time in nearly a week, I feel human again. As I said, all I needed was
sleep, and between yesterday’s nap and then sleeping in today, I think I’m
finally good.
I was not going to attempt
this with a sleep deprived brain, so this blog subject is a day later than I
had anticipated. However, by blogging about it today, I can include the link so you could see snippets, because you were probably at work yesterday when the
show aired, and would have missed it anyway.
Yesterday, an icon and a
trail blazer in broadcast media, bid a final goodbye to a fifty plus year old career
in Journalism. I doubt it was her initial intent, and I’m sure she was simply
following her own dream, Ms. Barbara Walters opened the door for women, both as
journalists and as news anchors. Although there have been countless times when
she was not my favorite person in the world, I still respect what she has
managed to accomplish over her long career.
Barbara Walters was born on
September 25, 1929, to Dena Seletsky Walters and Lou Walters, in Boston
Massachusetts. She was a graduate of Sarah Lawrence College, in Bronxville, New
York, with a degree in English, in 1953. After college, she worked for a short
time as a secretary, and then as an assistant to the publicity director at WRCA-TV,
an NBC affiliate, thus starting her life in journalism.
In 1961, she started as a
writer and researcher for the Today Show on NBC.
Within three years, she became
a staple on the Today Show, sharing camera time with Hugh Downs and Frank
McGee, even though she was relegated to “the backseat” when interviewing the “serious”
guests, only her male counterparts were allowed to ask the hard questions.

Over her half century
career, Ms. Walters has interviewed every President and First Lady, “from John
and Jackie to Barak and Michelle”. She has interviewed Kings and Shahs, communist
leaders and terrorists, actors and religious leaders. From Fidel Castro to the
Dalai Lama, Ms. Walters has covered them all, and has traveled all over the
globe in order to do it. She interviewed President Nixon after the Watergate scandal,
Christopher Reeve after his paralyzing accident, and even the infamous Monica
Lewinsky after, well…you know. She has won countless awards, accreditation and
acclaim; but the most important legacy she has left behind is, now, when you
turn on your evening news, you don’t even bat an eyelash when you see a female
there delivering the story to you.
Although I doubt we would
ever be 100% in accord, Ms. Walters, I wish you the very best. At age 84, your
retirement is well earned. God’s speed and God bless.
I hope you have an exceptional
day, and happy writing!
Your Last Challenge was:
Late
again…
I
try. Honest I do, but I swear sometimes the cosmos are acting against me. It
doesn’t matter if I leave on time or even fifteen minutes early, inevitably, I
will be late again. I really don’t understand. These things just don’t happen
to normal people.

Let
me tell you, the invention of the camera phone, was the best thing since sliced
bread, because even I was finding my excuses hard to believe. My boss thought I
was making up the reasons behind my tardiness and was getting quite annoyed.
Then I started snapping photos to prove to him what I was saying was true.
Believe
it or not, the above was true. A subway car was being towed on Route 31, and
somehow it fell off the flatbed, and another time a giant long horned bull was
running in between stopped cars. There were incidents with bears, double flat
tires, various car accidents (not mine), weather related disasters, triple detours.
It ended up becoming a standing joke. I’d walk in late, not say anything, just
bring up the photo on my phone.
Your Next Challenge is:
You will
never believe what I found in the back yard
You have ten minutes (be
honest). There is no right or wrong, just write. Spelling and punctuation don’t
count, and NO ONE is allowed to criticize what someone else has written. Go.
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