Zimmermans: Human touch to bare bones facts
Beware: Dull leads are dull, whatever device is used
By Paula LaRocque
Journalism’s chief device for humanizing a story beginning – the “Zimmerman” lead – begins
with one person who, in microcosm, represents everyone affected by the story’s
issue or subject.
Zimmermans work well – when they work. But too often they
begin with some unknown person who says and does nothing very interesting. Dull
is dull, whatever the device.
But there are good Zimmermans. The leads here balance those
we saw last time and show us why the Zimmerman remains popular despite its many
failures. Properly conceived and delivered, it’s quick, interesting, and hangs
human flesh on bare-bone facts. The people in successful Zimmermans are more
engaging than the facts – that’s why
they’re there. They genuinely and interestingly represent the story, their
comments are pertinent and succinct, and they can make potentially dry stories
come alive.
Mitchell Zuckoff of The Boston Globe deals with
pending child labor law that would conflict with certain provisions in the
General Agreement on Tariffs and Trade:
Her name was Lesly Solorzano. And at 15, she was probably
too young to be speaking for 200 million people.
But there she was, mustering her confidence and pushing
back her soft black hair, telling members of the U.S. Senate about the two
years she spent making Liz Claiborne sweaters in a Honduran factory, working up
to 80 hours a week for 38 cents an hour. . . .
She told them about the Korean factory managers who strike
and belittle the young workers, and about the ones who “like to touch the
girls.” She told them about locked bathrooms, choking dust, and impossible
quotas.
Then she made what
seemed to her a simple plea: Pass pending legislation, called the Child Labor
Deterrence Act,that would outlaw U.S. imports of all products made by children
younger than 15.
But what neither she nor the estimated 200 million other
child laborers worldwide could know was that, in the new age of global free
trade, fulfilling her request would be anything but simple.
Merle English of New
York Newsday puts a simple but intriguing Zimmerman on a scam story:
Malkie B. thought she was making an investment. Instead, she
lost her wedding and engagement rings, and most of her family’s life savings.
Caleb Solomon of The
Wall Street Journal uses one parent to get into this story about baby
boomers who delayed having children and now find parenthood “takes its toll on
their stiff, creaking bodies”:
To Wayne Grant, the 45-year-old dad of two blond, blue-eyed
cherubs, life as father reminds him of the hazing and forced marches . . . more
than a quarter of a century ago at West Point.
“You don’t get much
sleep, you have a lot of fatigue,” and, he adds, you get hurt. “But I had an
18-year-old body then.”
Good Zimmermans
often depend on a sense of drama as well as keen writing skill. Ken Armstrong
of the Chicago Tribune writes about courts forcing parents to accompany
their truant children to classes:
Jan Neely graduated from high school 21 years ago, but
there she sits, in a classroom at Buffalo Grove High School, wishing she
weren’t there.
While the
teen-agers around her take spelling, math, and social studies, Neely reads a book
or does paperwork for a trucking company she recently started with her husband.
Sometimes she steals away to the boiler room for a cigarette.
But if she leaves
early, she goes to jail.
Mary Murphy of The
Orlando Sentinel writes about the teen fad of drinking a flower tea that
can cause hallucinations, fever, even death:
Jonathan Snyder couldn’t breathe. The rattlesnakes coiled
around his arms and slithered down his legs. . . .
The thrill-seeking 17-year-old got more than he expected
from drinking tea brewed from the flowers of a common backyard plant: He ended
up in a hospital.
The culprit was the lovely, delicate – and deadly – angel
trumpet.
Inherently interesting and novel stories can be made even
more so through the right Zimmerman. Jack Jackson, a contributing writer for The
Times-Picayune in New Orleans, begins his story about folks who work in the
“cemetery business”:
His friends call him the ‘Roach Man.’ He works among the
dead, in an environment that would give many people the willies. He opens
long-sealed crypts and tombs, rearranges the mummified or decaying bodies
inside, sweeps out deteriorating caskets (sometimes crawling way inside to do
it), making room for the brand-new shiny casket that contains another body.
Perry Mathieu, caretaker of St. Roch Cemeteries, says he
has one of the best jobs in town.
These works show that strong Zimmermans – unlike the weak
variety – are not tedious impediments that merely delay the story, but
high-speed thoroughfares that speed straight to its heart.
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Paula LaRocque is an assistant managing editor and writing
coach for The Dallas Morning News.
Source: Quill, Jan95, Vol. 83 Issue 1