It’s somewhat comforting to know that Iraq’s homegrown reporters provoke just as much irritation from the locals as they do, well, everywhere else with government of, by and for the people. It’s a sign of progress when ordinary people aren’t afraid to criticize the media (usually because it’s not state-controlled anymore). But it’s not limited to claims of bias and oversimplification in Iraq – if this incident with a taxi driver is indicative, reporters are actually harassed in everyday transactions for failing to be activist enough:
“Sir” he said. “The long years of Saddam’s rule consumed all our patience. Why don’t you write about our situation and urge politicians to get moving faster. Isn’t that one of your jobs as a reporter?”
I wanted him to pay attention to the road. He didn’t seem to know where he was going. “Be careful!” I said. “There’s a speed bump up ahead.”
He looked at me with disgust, stopped the car, reached across my lap, and opened the door. “Step down, please,” he said.
“Why?” I said. “I’m not home yet.”
“Step down for your own sake. My car is broken.’
“But…” I started to say.
“Step down or I’ll drag you to the street.”
I decided it would be wise to step down and walk the rest of the way to my house. The driver slammed to door behind me, shook his hands in a sign of disgust, and said “A reporter. Huh!”
It was a long tiring walk home. I blamed myself. Instead of ignoring his questions and telling him how to drive I should have listened. I should have explained that although the democratic process in Iraq is moving slowly it is our duty to support it and make it stand on its feet.
Frustrating for the reporters, sure, but heartening because it shows the citizens of Iraq expect change to come through words, not bombs. Surely a sentiment that advocates on all sides of the spectrum can appreciate.
I’m a tech journalist who’s making a TV show about a college newspaper.