The Star Tribune continues to have a healthy-sized newsroom, thanks to committed ownership rather than a slash-happy hedge fund. What we no longer have is Lou Gelfand — not Lou himself, but a full-time person dedicated to convincing a reporter that it would be in the best interest of all stakeholders were he or she to fess up to an error in fact or even judgment.
Lou served as the "reader's representative'' for the Star Tribune for 23 years, with that role ending in 2004. He had a different assignment and there was a disagreement over his departure a few years later. He died in 2013 at age 91.
I came here in 1988 after spending nearly two decades at the St. Paul Pioneer Press. We had a more casual approach to corrections on that side of the river, not searching for them but printing one when it was absolutely necessary.
Having Gelfand in a prominent office was an adjustment. When summoned to Lou's office and then departing a few minutes later, you were undertaking the newsroom's walk of shame.
The greatest brouhaha of my 32-plus years — either as employee or contractor — at the Star Tribune came on March 2, 1991. The column was supposed to be on a Buster Douglas boxing exhibition in Duluth, but that was canceled, so I decided to write a few quips.
Bad decision.
One was comparing Clem Haskins' explanations for various events (mostly road losses) to Tariq Aziz's explanations for Saddam Hussein's behavior as Iraq's dictator. No response to that one. Another was a three-paragraph put down of the progress being made in girls' and women's basketball that included the phrase "tiptoed ball throwing.'' Big response to that one.
As we approach the 30th anniversary, I can say the reaction was the slap upside the head that allowed me to say with sincerity today: