Future shock
I have a recurring dream that I’ve gone back to work for the weekly newspaper in suburban Portland, Ore., where I was the editor for three years in the early 1980s.
“Editor� makes the job description sound more important than it was. I was in charge of a staff of two, wrote stories and editoials and did page layout. I was lucky to have a staff. Editors at some weekly newspapers wear all the hats. They take photos, sell ads, deliver newspapers and take out the garbage as well as handle writing and editing. It is exhausting work. I was always frustrated at not being able to keep up with all the news that was happening in North Clackamas County, our circulation area. The publisher, a longtime newsman, demanded comprehensive coverage and professional writing.
In my dream, I’m back in the saddle again, but can’t keep up with the workload. My brain feels like mush. Deadline approaches and I haven’t even assigned the stories, let alone written them, or laid them out on the pages. At any time, the publisher is going to come in and yell at me for not being prepared.
I’ve had this dream for more than 20 years. Last week, it took on a new twist. I had gone back to work at this newspaper as the editor, but it had become a multimedia company. Two reporters I had worked with were still there, but they were producing and starring in videos that they projected on a huge flat-screen TV at the front of the newsroom. I had no idea what was going on. The only part of the dream that made sense was the publisher’s wife telling me she and her husband had just inherited a house, which was why he wasn’t around right now. I breathed a sigh of relief for the reprieve from his wrath. I knew as soon as he returned that he’d get after me for not knowing anything about being a videographer.
The disturbing thing about the dream is that it isn’t a fantasy. In my waking life, I’m no more a videographer than I am an astronomer. The print-oriented medium I’ve become accustomed to over the last 32 years is changing as online editions begin to make use of sound and moving images. The dream was my encounter with “future shock,� the phrase Alvin Toffler introduced 40 years ago in his book of the same title. At my workplace, the future has arrived. I don’t know if I’m ready to step into it.