
From USC to Fox News:
An Intern's Improbable Journey
by Graeme Moore
edited by Doug Fisher
My journey as an intern
in Washington, D.C., began with a simple, shot-in-the-dark e-mail
to an employee of Fox News.
Surely he would have
a spam folder or an assistant to sift through junk e-mail, but,
as my reasoning goes, it was worth that shot. And as I learned
later, my pesky plea for work at the Fox News Channel did, in
fact, make the 500-mile journey to its final destination: Brit
Hume’s inbox.
It took a few weeks
for a response, but finally it came. However, it was from Hume's
wife, Kim Hume, Fox News Channel’s Washington
bureau chief.
"Fox News doesn’t
typically hire for summer part-time work, and from your e-mail,
it doesn’t sound like you could
get a for-credit internship," she wrote. "Sorry to disappoint.
Kim Hume.”
Disappoint? Are you kidding? I had actually made contact with
both the managing editor and bureau chief for Fox Washington.
It wasn’t long – I’d say five minutes – before
I was discussing with my adviser a way to receive academic credit
for another internship. After talking with associate professor
Sonya Duhe, we settled on an independent study: “Covering
Politics in Washington.”
And so it was. The only hurdle left to cross was actually landing
the internship with Fox News.
Let the e-mailing begin.
Resume and cover letter attached, an e-mail explaining my newfound
situation went directly to Kim Hume.
Within a few days, she
wrote back telling me to call her assistant to set up a phone
interview. It was scheduled, but I wasn’t
satisfied. I wanted to meet the bureau chief in person, and seven
days later, I did. Instead of cavorting with cohorts on spring
break, I took a red-eye to D.C. for – to date – the
biggest interview of my life.
Fast forward to May
8, 2005. Pillows, a computer, clothes, some homemade cookies
from mother and I all packed into an SUV making our way up Interstate
95. After hours of nothing but straight road and stagnant landscape,
I made it to what the locals call "the
District.”
It was a gorgeous midafternoon,
but I never felt smaller. I was honked at more in that hour of
trying to find my house than in all the times I had ever used
my own horn. And so I learned my first rule about D.C.: If something
doesn’t suit you, just
honk.
I honked my way to East Capitol and Third streets and unloaded
my car.
I was the first of 12
interns to arrive at my house that week, but luckily for me,
I already knew some people in “the District,” so
I wasn’t completely alone the first couple of nights.
My stint interning for “Special Report with Brit Hume” began
with a hearty introduction by one of the producers who acted as
our intern adviser and then a tour of the bureau – except that
during the tour I was literally dumped off the line and into the
middle of “Special Report’s” morning roundtable
meeting.
It was well under way,
so my entrance was especially noticed. I introduced myself to
the 12-member staff, including Hume. "Where
are you from, boy?" he asked in his booming, authoritative
voice.
As confidently as possible,
I replied, “South Carolina.
I go to the University of South Carolina.”
“Great. Good to
have you. Now, have a seat.”
So there I was, not
sure of what to do next. Fortunately, everyone who worked for
the show was extremely willing to help me get acclimated, and
before a week’s time, I was one of them … sort
of.
How well did the journalism
school and the university at-large prepare me for this internship?
I could not have been better prepared. The producers, writers,
reporters – pretty much everyone
I came in contact with was impressed with my knowledge of a working
newsroom. And it wasn’t because I had been in many newsrooms,
but because of the professors at USC.
There have been countless
times in my collegiate career, before and after Fox, where I’ve
sat in a journalism class and thought, "This isn’t
possibly how the real news world works.”
And, oh, how wrong I was and still am.
But, how glad I am to have had professors like Dr. Duhe who preached
(and I mean preached hard and long) the importance of deadlines
and of clarity, precision and all the things that make a great
writer. And I certainly respect my production teacher, Dr. Laura
Smith, for her dogged persistence that we get every detail right,
and for her teaching (and still teaching) me to think things through
and get to the point quickly.
As I learned this summer,
people at that level don’t have
time for a two-minute minidissertation on how you found that tape.
All they want to know is that you found the tape.
And how could I forget
Doug Fisher, the copy-editing czar. It was tough making his 8
a.m. class twice a week, but in hindsight, I’m a much better journalist for it. For those who don’t
think “print” copy-editing rules and broadcast-style
writing overlap, I offer an argument: Numerous times I would question
a writer’s usage or grammar, and many times the response
was, “Graeme, you’re right.” You can imagine
how that felt as an intern.
So as Dr. Smith might
ask, “What’s the bottom line?”
My internship on “Special
Report” was one of the most
special experiences in my life. It was so much more than I ever
expected. I was able to write, edit, go to news conferences, track “voice
of translator" voice-overs, meet incredible people and sometimes
just sit down and chat with journalists I look up to and respect.
It would take all of InterCom and
more to tell you every great thing I learned or every fascinating
thing I got to do, but I’d pay them for the chance to do it again.
I hope, however, that
next time I’m at the Fox News Channel
I won’t be an intern. Rather, I’ll be on the other
side of the camera and finally able to say what I’ve practiced
a hundred times: “At the White House, Graeme Moore, Fox News.”
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