FAITH IN INDONESIA

FAITH IN INDONESIA
The shape of the world a generation from now will be influenced far more by how we communicate the values of our society to others than by military or diplomatic superiority. William Fulbright, 1964
Showing posts with label Foreign correspondents. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Foreign correspondents. Show all posts

Thursday, November 12, 2020

REPORTING FROM AFAR - CLAIMING TO BE CLOSE

 

  No more Chinese Morrisons                                        

Mazoe Ford is billed as the ABC’s ‘South-East Asia Correspondent’.  She’s been reporting on the civil strife in Bangkok – from Sydney.

If TV ‘packages’ on events far away can be cobbled together using agency footage, stories from overseas news services, phone calls to contacts, social media postings and e-mail interviews, what’s the point in being on the spot?

Since the ABC’s Anne Barker (and Ambassador Gary Quinlan) quit Jakarta in April for fear of Covid-19, the corporation has filled the gap with inputs from its Asia Pacific Newsroom in Melbourne.  Apart from the lack of pieces-to-camera at news scenes, the reports are much the same.

A pioneer of the foreign correspondent profession was Australian adventurer and doctor George Ernest ‘Chinese’ Morrison (1862 – 1920).  After two years working at Ballarat hospital he wandered Asia and became The Times first permanent correspondent in Beijing, filing scores of scoops. 

For a fictional version of the job try Mel Gibson’s portrayal of Australian journalist Guy Hamilton in Peter Weir’s classic The Year of Living Dangerously about the 1965 Jakarta coup.

The Morrison model of journalism has been defeated by authoritarian countries’ visa controls, costs and more efficient technology.  No need for porters to carry copy through jungles or bribe telegraph operators to keep tapping Morse.

When Australian correspondents Bill Birtles and Mike Smith pulled out of China after a five-day diplomatic standoff last month, commentators made the case for keeping foreign bureaux open.

In this website former Asia correspondent Hamish McDonald quoted British journalist Robert Fisk, who died last month, saying ‘you cannot get near the truth without being there.’

Michael Pulch, the EU ambassador in Australia, said:  ‘The role of journalists in providing information from around the world is more important than ever, and must be safeguarded with no exception of any kind.’

In The New Daily financial journo Michael Pascoe, who has worked in Hong Kong, wrote: ‘Countries gain from knowing about each other, from being known, from having fewer secrets in situations short of war.

‘A journalist on the ground can do something official communiqués never can: Humanise the concrete facade a government presents. Foreign correspondents can see and report people. They are capable of not confusing the nation with the government.’

Journos who live in the cities where they report have experiences, insights and contacts those filing from afar cannot replicate.  But employing reporters who get to understand the culture through wakening to fajar (the pre-dawn Islamic call to prayer), smelling the pungency of kretek cigarette smoke and chatting at the roadside grilling of chicken sate is becoming a price too high for media managers.

If Jakarta can be covered from Southbank, then it is logical Victoria’s Covid-19 crisis – or any other Australian story – could be covered from the Indonesian capital. When big corporations still employed humans to answer phones they found it cheaper to use call centres in India and the Philippines.  Those days have gone, but the model remains.

Oz-based reporters can sit at their screens and watch on-line news conferences, hear expert commentators on webinars and read all the major newspapers through Press Reader. They’ve never smelt burning tyres, heard the pop of tear-gas launchers or quivered in apprehension at crowd mood changes to give their stories authenticity.  Does it matter?  Apparently not.

What’s the difference between Mary Smith in Sydney phoning the mayor of Grafton, a city she’s never visited, asking for reports of floods, and Sri Mulyani filing from Jakarta on a disaster in Surabaya, the East Java capital she doesn’t know?

One answer comes from Philippe Massonnet, Global News Director of Agence France-Presse:

 “If we want to offer high-quality news products, we need high-quality content, and high-quality journalism – and there is no high-quality journalism without reporters on the ground,” said

‘The media business may not be generating as much money as we would like these days ...but journalists have to stick to their positions, and their principles ...the risk of manipulation is huge. Journalists have to check and double-check their sources, they have to talk to people, they have to be on the ground for that.’

Well, yes, but this is getting academic – literally.  Space fillers of analysis and comment – and sometimes research which generates real news – is widely available from salaried uni staff happy to offer their words for free in exchange for publication.   Why bother with journos?

The days when reporters followed soldiers to the front and wandered diplomats’ offices are gone.  Three decades ago I walked unannounced into our Jakarta Embassy and immediately got an interview with Ambassador Philip Flood. Now the new bomb-resistant building is more fortress than welcome centre with no chance of a casual encounter that can lead to a big story.

The experience of being appointed a foreign correspondent was once described as ‘being knighted in their profession’.  A more cynical view was expressed 20 years ago by John Schauble, former Beijing correspondent for The Age and SMH.  He wrote:

 ‘A decade ago it was suggested that such jobs were more likely doled out as a reward for services rendered or as a means of dealing with a problem within the domestic newsroom. There appears to be little evidence that this situation has changed.’

It has now with the move towards employing locals. We’re getting new by-lines and more respectful titles (‘assistant correspondent’ instead of ‘fixer’) for on-the-spot reporters, like The Australian’s Chandni Vasandani, the AFR’s Natalia Santi and the Nine’s Karuni Rompies.  The ABC’s Max Walden, Erwin Renaldi and Hellena Souisa are based in Melbourne.

All have impressive CVs, often collecting higher degrees from overseas unis. Souisa, for example, is finishing a PhD at Melbourne Uni.

Indonesian journalists fluent in English and who’ve lived in the West can be hired in Jakarta for little more than AUD 1,000 a month, about 20 per cent of an Australian wage and without the removal and accommodation costs. 

With these multi-lingual cosmopolitans at the keyboards knowing more of our ways than we of theirs, the line about needing Australian reporters abroad because they understand readers’ tastes is hard to digest.

The downside is that they’re more vulnerable in police states than foreign reporters who can race home like Birtles and Smith, or get deported.  That’s not yet the situation in Indonesia, though the Republic has banned overseas academic researchers whose work they dislike and is getting testy with critics.

The International Federation of Journalists and the Alliance of Independent Journalists in Indonesia claims local journalists are being harassed and attacked across Indonesia, verbally, physically and through threats of defamation.

First published in Pearls & Irritations, 12 November 2020:
https://johnmenadue.com/off-the-ground-a-new-generation-of-foreign-correspondents/



 

Monday, July 06, 2015

DESTINED TO BE DIFFERENT AND MISUNDERSTOOD?

Can we ever be mates?  
                                         
It all started so well.  In 1945 and during the following four-year struggle for independence against the Dutch, Australians were mainly on the revolutionaries’ side.
That was largely through sympathetic reporting by the small number of Jakarta-based foreign correspondents.  British and Dutch newsmen [it took many years before women got overseas postings] were regarded with suspicion, but Australians were seen to be friends.

No longer.  What’s gone wrong? Long before President Joko Widodo stopped taking phone calls from Prime Minister Tony Abbott and went ahead with the judicial killing of two Australian drug traffickers, there had been missteps, stumbles and tumbles.
After the fall of first president Soekarno in 1965 it seemed that relationships between the neighbors would improve.  The stridently anti-communist Soeharto took control, Konfrontasi was cancelled and fears of a Red Invasion vanished.
But ten years later Indonesian troops killed five Australian media workers at the East Timor town of Balibo, a story pursued since ‘with vigorous determination’ though no one has been convicted for what Australians see as murder.
It’s likely few Indonesians have heard of the event because books and a feature film have been banned – but the people next door have not forgotten.
‘For many Australian journalists the deaths of their colleagues were a rallying point for exposing Australian government complicity in covering up inconvenient details of the event in order to maintain positive relations with Indonesia,’ writes  Ross Tapsell in  By-Lines, Balibo, Bali Bombings, a history of the way Australian reporters have covered the Republic.
Don’t be discouraged by the silly alliterative title.  The author is an academic at the Australian National University and has based his research on interviews with those who were there.
After Balibo the Indonesian government started expelling foreign journalists.  That didn’t stop reporting or commentary.  A 1986 Sydney Morning Herald [SMH] story about corruption in the President’s family gave heart to Indonesians who hated the repression and graft of the New Order government, but infuriated an administration that had long conflated reporting with promotion of national development.  The slogan was ‘free but responsible’, with the government determining the definition.
Five years later came the Santa Cruz massacre when Indonesian troops gunned down at least 250 protestors in Dili.  The tragedy was widely reported in Australia where sympathies were with the Timorese who had helped Australian troops in the war against Japan.
The 1999 Referendum which gave the Timorese their independence marked another low point, now used as the gauge to measure the current anguish following Indonesia’s use of the death penalty against drug traffickers.
Tapsell doesn’t just focus on the difficulties faced by Australian journalists trying to understand the complexities of Indonesia while satisfying the simplistic analyses of their bosses; he also recognises the work of the Indonesian support staff and the problems they faced.
The camera operators, translators, advisors and fixers have seldom been acknowledged, though Yenny Wahid, daughter of the late President Gus Dur who worked for the SMH, did win a Walkley Award.  She was nominated for Australia’s top prize not by her employer but her Australian colleague, Louise Williams.
The foreign correspondents agree that they would have struggled without the help of Indonesian staff who were crushed between two loyalties.  Indonesian bureaucrats and army generals demanded the Indonesians curb their Australian bosses’ interest in stories that might show the Republic in a bad light.
The answer to the question: ‘Whose side are you on?’ had to be: ’The Truth’ – but that was of no interest to partisan officials who believed ‘my country, right or wrong.’  When things went bad the foreigners could jet out of the country; the locals had to stay put and take the blame.
Strident nationalism isn’t exclusive to Indonesia.  Australian correspondents have also faced hostility from their own nation’s diplomats and leaders who believe reporters aggravate situations that could be handled better without public scrutiny.
Having media organizations send extra staff to Indonesia to cover big stories like the Schapelle Corby case can cause friction with correspondents who live in the country and understand the subtleties. 
The megaspectacles [like the recent executions] draw interest away from other issues and paint everything about this complex country in black or white.
Several Australian journalists, frustrated by an inability to get the big story published have written books about their experiences.  Though quickly out-of-date because events move so fast they provide insights into the making of history.
The job can lead to serious damage.  The ABC’s Peter Lloyd suffered so much stress after covering the Bali bombing in 2002 that he turned to drugs. Two Australian journalists died in the 2007 Garuda crash in Yogyakarta and one suffered horrific burns and lost both her legs
Cynthia Banham’s extraordinary recovery and return to the media says much about personal courage and commitment to journalism.  It’s curious that her story is not in the book.
Also absent is any mention of Michael Bachelard who reported for Fairfax Media till early this year and did far more than just cover Jakarta politics.  His long pieces on life outside the capital, including West Papua, filled the gaps in Australians’ knowledge of their neighbor.
Tapsell’s book is a reworking of an earlier doctoral thesis, but it should have been updated.
Apart from these omissions, a few mistakes and occasional sloppy sub-editing this useful book helps explain why Australians and Indonesians see the world so differently.
Why bother? The pay is lousy, the work intense and the risks great. Peter Lloyd said: ‘Ours is the high minded vocational pursuit of truth and meaning.  We’re in it to shine light where others would prefer it to remain dark… Even the most hard-faced, cynical old hack secretly believes it to be true.  Otherwise they wouldn’t still be doing the job.’
And if they didn’t democracy would be a hollow concept.
By-lines, Balibo, Bali Bombings                                                                                               
 by Ross Tapsell                                                                                                               
 Australian Scholarly Publishing, 2014    

First published in The Jakarta Post 29 June 2015)                                                                         



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