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In the Trenches: Adventures in Journalism and Public Affairs
In the Trenches: Adventures in Journalism and Public Affairs
In the Trenches: Adventures in Journalism and Public Affairs
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It is the summer of 1939 in England when soldiers start digging trenches in a local park. Suddenly, seven-year-old John Adams is forced to face a new reality. He and his school are abruptly evacuated to an unknown destination. Two days later, war is declared. As the sky lights up with searchlights and German bombing raids increase, Adams natural instincts to dig for the real story kick inbeginning what would eventually become a remarkable journey as a journalist.

By fourteen, Adams had published his ?rst article in a major national paper, Britains Daily Mirror. At nineteen, he was ?ghting in the Korean War. He became a military reporter for Londons Daily Telegraph and battled against communist propaganda during the Cold War as a correspondent and news director of Radio Free Europe. He offers an unforgettable glimpse into the fascinating world of news , including insights into what it was like to interact with such disparate public ?gures as the Duke of Wellington, Otto von Habsburg, Edward R. Murrow and Walter Cronkite.

In the Trenches explores one mans experiences, perspectives, and memories as he witnesses extraordinary times in history through the ever-curious eyes of a reporter.

Adams saw it all with his own eyes, heard it with his own ears. He lived it.
Andrew Alexander, former Ombudsman, the Washington Post, and Washington bureau chief, Cox Newspapers

LanguageEnglish
PublisheriUniverse
Release dateJan 17, 2012
ISBN9781462067855
In the Trenches: Adventures in Journalism and Public Affairs
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John Adams

John J. Adams has been involved in the electronics industry for many years, starting as a young boy building radios and other electronic gadgets from kits. He has written electronics related articles for several magazines and has published 4 books with PROMPT Publications and McGraw-Hill on the subjects of consumer home theater, audio, video, and hobbyist electronics/software.

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    Contents

    Foreword

    Bombs, Big Ben, and the Three Alpha News

    The Queen Mum and Korea

    Escape by Moonlight

    The Daily Telegraph

    Sherry with the Duke

    Radio Free Europe

    Adenauer and America

    America’s Catholic Press

    ABC and CBS News

    Public Relations and Public Affairs

    Wrestling with Inflation

    John Adams Associates

    Conquering China

    The Exxon Valdez

    Psychiatry Inc.

    Oprah Who?

    Breaking the Glass Ceiling

    Mr. Public Diplomacy

    A Lifetime Love Affair

    Epilogue

    Appendices

    Op-Eds

    Advertorials

    Acknowledgments

    PRAISE FOR IN THE TRENCHES

    In The Trenches is addictive – each page and chapter so rich in detail that it is mesmerizing. (Andrew Alexander, former Ombudsman, the Washington Post.)

    Adams’s life looked very short when as a teenager he led an infantry platoon through a Korean War minefield by moonlight. But what followed was a long, luminous and original career in journalism and public affairs counseling. I can’t think of anyone else who saved a Roman temple from London bulldozers, wrote news for Walter Cronkite and the other grandees of network television, advised Polish President Lech Walesa, and flew to Alaska for damage control after the Exxon Valdez disaster. ‘In The Trenches’ is an exciting story, well told – a great read. (Lee Smith, FORTUNE magazine Board of Editors (retired.)

    John Adams has had a ringside seat as a journalist and respected Washington public affairs counselor to major events from the Battle of Britain to the latest battles for cybersecurity. ‘In The Trenches’ offers fresh behind-the-scenes facts and insights that have shaped today’s world. (Gil Klein, Assistant Professor, American University School of Communication; author, ‘Reliable Sources: 100 Years at the National Press Club.’)

    "It was with joy that I fell upon this beautifully crafted book – a great journalist’s oh-so-readable memoir. It’s all here: World War II, Fleet Street, the Korean War, Radio Free Europe, Africa, the Nixon Administration and inside ABC and CBS News. A true tour de force. (Llewellyn King, syndicated columnist and co-host of White House Chronicle TV.)

    John Adams has given us an enormously useful treatise on the world of corporate communications that reads with the intrigue of an historical novel and the crispness of LeCarre prose. (Anthony Weir, co-author of Get Me The White House.)

    John Adams is regarded as a statesman in America’s public relations profession. Many of us have listened, learned and followed his lead toward effective media engagement and public support. (E. Bruce Harrison, Counselor and Adjunct Professor, Leadership Communications, Georgetown University.)

    "When communications legend John Adams speaks about public relations, smart people listen. When he writes a book, smart people read it. In this volume, he shares with us his journey from child evacuee during the London Blitz to one of this country’s most influential public affairs professionals." (Ben Zingman, Ph.D., Adjunct Professor of Strategic Public Relations, Graduate School of Political Management, The George Washington University, D.C.)

    In The Trenches is a humorous, charming and warm memoir that, unlike so many Washington books, is both honest and interesting.  John Adams talks less about himself than about the events that have shaped him and the world during his lifetime.  It is a wonderful tale, well told.  A truly special book that you should not only read, but buy for your friends. They will thank you.  (John Fogarty, former Senate press secretary, White House reporter  and president of the National Press Club.)

    To Caroline, Judy, Wilf and Patricia.

    Foreword

    John Adams has written a fascinating book about his life, but it’s also a book about what’s happened to journalism. Today’s news ecosystem thrives on morsels of information that spread with astonishing speed. Gone is the era when news was filtered through a select number of gatekeepers. In its place is a new way of knowing. Information now arrives in the palm of the hand, instantaneously and, sadly, often unedited.

    It’s unwise to disparage this new journalism. True, newspapers may be dying. And the concept of appointment television, when we waited for the evening network newscast to learn the day’s major events, may be fading. But the future of journalism, with all of its imperfections and uncertainties, is bright and exciting. More people have access to more information than ever before. That’s because in the Digital Age, the entry barriers to journalism are virtually nonexistent. At one time, those with ink, paper, and a costly printing press controlled the flow of information. Later, over-the-air broadcasts were restricted to a relative few with a government-issued license. But with the Internet, those who wish to engage in journalism are limited only by their creativity and the extent of their labors.

    Alas, journalistic quality and quantity are different matters. Much of what passes today for journalism is little more than what is being talked about. Many news websites are heavy on aggregation, linking to information that may or may not be true. Too often, something is news simply because it has been asserted. Information is affirmed, but not verified. Truth is sacrificed. Credibility suffers.

    That sad reality leads us back to the extraordinary life that John Adams has chronicled in this book. Today, he is best known as the head of John Adams Associates, the well-established communications and public affairs firm that he founded in the nation’s capital. With a team of specialists, he provides counsel to Fortune 500 companies, nonprofit institutions, and industry associations.

    But at his core, Adams is a journalist—and a darn good one. He started his career literally as a child in England during World War II as publisher of the Three Alpha News in a small town not far from London. As a profit-making enterprise, it was a disaster. Paper was in short supply and commercial printing was prohibitively expensive, so the idea was to produce a single copy and convince people to pay a penny to read it. This turned out not to be a good business model, Adams writes with droll understatement, but it was fun to do, and it introduced me to the magic of journalism.

    Adams had caught the bug, and he soon went far and high. By age fourteen, he had penned an article that appeared in the Daily Mirror, then Britain’s largest newspaper with a circulation of four million. In his later teens as an apprentice reporter for a local weekly, he covered a visit of twenty-five-year-old Queen Elizabeth II. After military service in Korea, at the ripe old age of twenty, he went to London’s Fleet Street as a scribe for the highly regarded Daily Telegraph. Soon he was reporting from Paris, and then on to Munich and Bonn with Radio Free Europe. Still a young man, he traversed the pond to New York and an editorship with the influential Catholic News. From his new home, he landed key positions with ABC News and, later, CBS News, during the Golden Age when television was emerging as the nation’s most powerful medium.

    From these perches, whether newspaper reporter or network news producer, Adams had a ringside seat on world events. Combined with his later government service in the Executive Office of the President, as well as his representation of high-profile clients in the private sector, he has interacted with some of the leading public figures of the last half century. Few have had the opportunity to chat over sherry with the Duke of Wellington or interact with famed broadcast journalist Edward R. Murrow. How many journalists have been privileged to work at the elbow of legendary ABC News anchor Howard K. Smith or to write scripts for CBS News anchor Walter Cronkite, the most trusted man in America?

    Adams has witnessed an extraordinary swathe of history, from well-documented world events to lesser-known episodes that reveal the character and oddities of leaders on the world stage. He was on hand in Berlin during the Cold War when Vice President Lyndon B. Johnson curiously handed out ballpoint pens bearing his name to Germans who wanted instead to be assured that the United States would stand by them against Soviet expansionism. He crafted news coverage of Konrad Adenauer, the remarkable eighty-year-old chancellor of postwar Germany who cultivated roses as a hobby because it taught him patience, the most important thing in politics. He viewed conservative Republican delegates relentlessly booing Nelson Rockefeller in San Francisco at the 1964 GOP convention because they considered him too liberal. And he felt the ire and witnessed the controlling impulses of a young Donald Rumsfeld, upset with Adams’s approach to a routine public relations initiative when the two worked in the Nixon administration.

    All of this is laid out in a book that is personal, anecdotal, and highly readable. It is also addictive, each page and chapter so rich in detail that it is mesmerizing. Together, it recounts the life and times of someone blessed by the opportunity to witness the pages of history literally turning.

    In that regard, it is journalism in its purest form. The events that Adams has recounted are not recycled, nor are they unverified. They are not based on a video news feed or a press pool report. Rather, they are descriptions and recollections that are vivid, accurate, unfiltered, authentic. They are, in a sense, the old journalism, where firsthand accounts were prized hallmarks of reportorial excellence. Adams saw it all with his own eyes, heard it with his own ears. He lived it.

    —Andrew Alexander, Former Ombudsman for The Washington Post and Washington Bureau Chief for Cox Newspapers

    Bombs, Big Ben and the Three Alpha News

    Bombs, Big Ben, and the Three Alpha News

    It was the summer of 1939 – one of the better summers in England – when soldiers suddenly invaded our local park and started digging trenches.

    This made games of hide-and-seek much more fun, until the trenches got too deep and we couldn’t get out without help. We were warned not to play in them anymore.

    What were the trenches for? The war, they told us. But in August there was no war, just endless sunny days. And even if there was a war, what would the trenches do to stop it? We couldn’t figure it out.

    Did they expect the Germans just to fall into the trenches and surrender? Or did they expect our families to hide in the trenches? We were finally told that the trenches were to help soldiers defend the balloon station in the center of the park.

    The balloon station was fun. Soldiers kept inflating and deflating huge, silver, Dumbo-like balloons, called barrage balloons. They sent the inflated ones hundreds of feet into the air, then brought them down again, then up again, all the time adjusting the wires that tethered them to the ground. My school pals and I were lost in wonder. We did not want to go home. We wanted to help with the balloons.

    Ours was just one of many balloon stations all over London that eventually created a giant silver canopy over the city, a magical sight. The idea was to deter German planes from flying over the city, or from flying so low that they would get entangled in the multiple wires of the balloons.

    As we excitedly discussed all of this, we were brought up against a new reality. Our school was about to be evacuated to an unknown destination. Here was another new adventure about to begin. As we boarded a special train, we had no idea how long our journey would be. As it turned out, the journey wasn’t too long, just an hour or two to a station called Hemel Hempstead and Boxmoor, which we had never heard of. After a headcount to make sure no one had been lost, we boarded buses that took us to a large church hall, where we all sat on the floor waiting for local residents to come by and decide which of us they were willing to accept into their homes. It was a long wait. Girls were preferred since they were expected to be better behaved. I was among the last group of ragtag boys. As the hall emptied, we began to wonder what would happen if no one claimed us. Would they send us back to London? Finally, a billeting officer showed up and said she had found someone willing to take us in.

    Two days later, on Sunday morning, September 3, war was declared.

    A fellow evacuee and I were fishing for tiddlers in a river near our new home when three piercingly loud sirens sounded just before noon. We were not sure what the sirens were for until a man passing by told us they meant war had started with Germany. He advised us to go home. As seven-year-old Londoners, we had never seen a natural river or stream before and were reluctant to give up our newfound activity, war or no war. We could see no bombers overhead and doubted that they could see us. But eventually everything became eerily quiet, so we knew something must be up.

    Where was home? At this point, it was a tiny four-room row house to which four of us boy evacuees had been sent to live with a truck driver’s family in this country town of Hemel Hempstead, about twenty-five miles northwest of London. The driver’s wife was a warm, loving woman with two children of her own. She took great care of us and was a lot less bossy than our own mothers, whom we had left behind in London, and who still had no idea where we were.

    Children below school age, such as my three-year-old brother, were evacuated with their mothers at a different time and to a different place. In our case, they were sent to Bletchley, another country town about seventy miles away, where they were billeted with the local vicar and his wife, who were far less welcoming than our truck driver’s wife. The vicar treated my mother as free kitchen help and accommodated her in the servants’ quarters. She was not allowed to use the phone and allowed out for a walk only with special permission. It was a miserable situation. The lack of phone communication was a problem for many families who had been suddenly evacuated, without knowing their final destination. Phones were by no means as universal as they are today. My father was still living at our flat in London, but had no phone and no car. Eventually, he discovered where we all were and how to reach us by bus and train.

    This meant my freedom was coming to an end. Meantime, on weekend mornings, I had acquired a job helping Horace, an elderly milkman, deliver milk to the neighborhood. His milk cart was pulled by an equally elderly horse who knew exactly where to stop and start without any word from anyone. Again, having freshly arrived from London, where few horses were to be seen, I found this whole scene totally fascinating.

    Eventually, to our chagrin, our school reorganized itself and we were called to classes. Our new schoolhouse was a large, drafty Victorian building that had been scheduled for demolition. Nothing worked, including the toilets. There was no school furniture, so we were instructed to bring newspapers to sit on during class. This was all still a great adventure, especially when the weather turned cold and our classrooms were warmed by huge coal fires, around which we sat drinking our milk and eating lunch as if on a picnic.

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