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Posted July 13, 2001

Senior Focus 2 Years Young: A Retrospective
Welcome to Senior Focus' birthday party! Of course, in this high-tech age, it's only a virtual event. Sorry, no cake or party hats. But don't pout.
Although we can't have the customary party hijinks a rambunctious 2-year-old would normally expect, we can have some fun in reminiscing at how Senior Focus came about and take a peek into its future.
It was back in the last spring of the 20th century that the Reston Community Center's Senior Academy offered a three-session workshop for aspiring journalists.
The idea was to give frustrated old geezers without experience or formal training a chance to explore the lofty aspects of newspapering. There were to be no exams or grades and tuition was only five bucks. The sole requirement was to write an article for publication in a phantom newspaper.
Our editors were representatives from Reston's three major newspapers who volunteered to critique our make-believe headliners.
So we hapless journalistic wannabees, whose only experience was delivering the newspapers in those bygone days of real paper boys or having moved on in our graying years to reading the morning paper over a cup of coffee, wrote, rewrote and shot the bull to graduate as instant "journalists."
Fortunately, the sessions with our mentors gave us an opportunity to get to know their philosophies. What impressed me about Chris Moore, managing editor of The Observer, was his vision to provide a continuing dialogue with senior citizens.
And, of course, I admired his obvious good sense to invite me to join the Observer staff.
We agreed that Senior Focus would be an informative voice for seniors and that it had to be interesting and readable so that our readers wouldn't doze off beyond the first paragraph.
The column was to come out monthly, more or less. Hey, I'm retired, so we had to be flexible. My title, senior correspondent, was arrived at as sort of a joke and Chris' faith in age being a substitute for experience.
My first visit to The Observer was educational. Unlike the movies which portrayed the stereotype editor to be Edgar G. Robinson, or a fast-talking James Cagney in a haze of smoke from a cigarette hanging out the side of his mouth and a bottle of whiskey next to the typewriter, the modern-day editor or reporter wears jeans and sits in an antiseptic-like, non-smoking room glued to a computer and relies on nothing stronger than Evian for inspiration.
Chris even forsakes the hard stuff, like coffee.
But, despite their failure to appreciate the finer, if deadly, things of life, you really have to admire the dedication of these hard-working professionals who put out three editions of The Observer each and every 52 weeks of the year.
Another difference: Modern-day reporters seem to be youngsters about the age of Senior Focus readers' children or grandchildren, and look like they should be writing for a high school newspaper.
Their youthfulness is refreshing but makes one feel ancient. It's sort of like worrying whether our doctors are really old enough to have graduated from medical school.
In looking to the future, Senior Focus has entered the computer age. Veep Dick Cheney would be proud of The Observer going big-time, but I must confess, I haven't mastered such advanced gadgetry.
I rely on a 10-year-old word processor which is similar to an electric typewriter with a memory.
At times, it suffers from a "senior moment," so I leave it to publisher Tom Grein, Chris and their elves to do the fancy computer mumbo jumbo.
Apparently, they know what they're doing, because you can now keep current with Senior Focus while you're off to distant vacation lands. Chris tells me the magic password is "www.observernews.com"; then click onto "Senior Focus" and presto! You'll be greeted by yours truly.
But, for now, the party's over. So, let's blow out the virtual candles and make a wish for the future.
Nobody knows what that may bring, but I'd like to share with you the sign-off Garrison Keillor uses on his morning PBS radio program, The Writers' Almanac:
"Be well, do good work and keep in touch."

 

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