Headlines from the past: Writing history as it happens

In 2023, my former colleague at the Tri-City News, Diane Strandberg, launched a weekly history feature that could easily plug a hole in the back pages of the paper and generate some traffic to our website.
Headlines from the Past looks back at stories we’d covered in the publication’s 40 years.
When Strandberg retired in Sept., 2023, she asked if I wanted to continue the feature. I’d launched a similar retrospective series in the final years of the Burnaby and New Westminster NewsLeader before it was closed in 2015, so I enthusiastically picked up the mantle.
The stories aren’t just a fun opportunity to leaf through yellowing back issues of the paper and remember some of the stories I’d covered as a photographer, they’re also a reminder of the breadth of features and news we were able to bring to readers when we had the resources.
As well, they highlight the important role newspapers play in documenting change and evolution in their communities, along with some of the quirky and remarkable happenings.
Many thanks to the staff at Coquitlam Archives who’ve taken on the task of preserving back issues of the Tri-City News, as well as thousands of negatives and photos.
Here is a small collection of some of my favourite Headlines from the Past features.

Wild times come to an end at this notorious Port Coquitlam inn

For better or worse, the Wild Duck Inn was a local landmark.

Tucked next to the Lougheed Highway where it meets the Mary Hill Bypass in Port Coquitlam, the Tudor-style tavern was notorious for its exotic dancers and sometimes less-than-reputable customers. It was used to film a brutal rape scene in the 1988 Jodie Foster film, The Accused.

Other Hollywood stars who alighted its interior for various productions included Gwyneth Paltrow, Melissa Gilbert and Sean Penn, who scouted it as a potential set for a project he was working on with Jack Nicholson.

Using the money he’d made renting the facility to film crews, Kogler set out to reimagine The Wild Duck as an Irish pub and restaurant to be called Dublin Docks.

“We want to change the image of the pub,” Kogler told the Tri-City News, adding the makeover would honour his wife’s Irish heritage.

Instead of a brass pole atop a stage, Kogler said he planned theme nights and live music, as well as an upgraded menu.

“We’re going to get rid of the dancers,” he said. “We are missing 50 per cent of our population right now.”

By December, the last stripper had twirled around The Duck’s brass pole and many of its fixtures, like the giant map of Pitt Lake that had occupied a place of honour behind the bar for 20 years, were auctioned off.

In 2008 the pub was demolished to accommodate construction of the new Pitt River Bridge.

Protesters denounce the use of animals in a traveling circus visiting Coquitlam in 1995. TRI-CITY NEWS FILE PHOTO/COQUITLAM ARCHIVES

Circus tigers and elephants attract animal rights protesters to Coquitlam

The circus came to town in the summer of 1995.

So did animal rights protesters.

“The only exercise they get is when they perform,” a director of the Vancouver Humane Society told the Tri-City News, adding the animals are often chained or in cages, standing in their own feces and urine.

But a tiger keeper for the circus said its six big cats, plus two lions, are well-cared for.

“If this animal was mistreated, he would be cowering now,” Chris Kilpatrick said of one of the tigers lolling in a cage outside the arena.

“I’ve had this guy since he was a day old. He’s like a member of my family.”

Kilpatrick said the tigers travel and perform for five months of the year and get two days off a week. They spend the rest of their time at a ranch in southern California where the better-behaved cats are allowed to road free.

But the protesters said such assertions are little comfort.

They said they planned to lobby Coquitlam council to ban circus animals in the community and pressure operators to send them to sanctuaries to live out their lives.

“I’m convinced as more and more municipalities stop these shows, these facilities will be made available to animals,” said one.

Gator’s Gym owner Kai Heinonen and personal trainer Monalee Blu chased down a would-be thief who tried to lift some personal effects from lockers in March, 1997. TRI-CITY NEWS FILE PHOTO/COQUITLAM ARCHIVES

Don’t mess with Port Moody’s repetition man (and woman)

A would-be thief might have been reconsidering his career and lifestyle choices after trying to abscond with some personal effects from a Port Moody gym in March, 1997.

The out-of-shape bandit faced several charges and his parole from a previous conviction was revoked after he was chased down by the owner of Gator’s Gym, Kai Heinonen, and one of its personal trainers, Monalee Blu.

The alleged thief was trying to get away with keys and a wallet he’d pilfered from Blu’s locker.

Blu had just finished an hour-long cardio workout when the incident occurred.

While Heinonen was tending to a prospective client who may actually have been a decoy, the suspect secreted into the locker room area, cut a lock and lifted Blu’s fanny pack that contained her car keys and wallet then left with his accomplice.

Blu noticed the theft immediately. She advised Heinonen. They saw her car was still parked out front, but with a stranger in the driver’s seat, trying to get it started.

Blu ran out to confront the thief, and when he tried to flee, she kneed him in the groin, causing him to drop the keys. As she went to pick them up, the suspect hightailed it on foot.

Heinonen, who was watching the scene play out from inside the gym, immediately gave chase, joined by Blu.

They quickly caught their winded quarry and pinned him to the ground until police arrived.

“If I had to chase him to Timbuktu, I would have,” Blu told the Tri-City News.

“It was pretty wild,” said Heinonen.

Contestants for the Mr. Millennium pageant kick their training into high gear. TRI-CITY NEWS FILE PHOTO/COQUITLAM ARCHIVES

Fundraiser for Port Moody hospice project turns the tables on beauty pageants

Stuffing slices of pizza and drinking beer may not be a part of the training regimen for most pageant contestants.

But the seven local businessmen vying to be named “Mr. Millennium” were doing their best to increase their girth — er, worth — prior to the unique fundraiser event for the Crossroads Hospice Society, which, in 2000, was in the planning stages for construction of its new $1.5 million-facility near Port Moody’s Eagle Ridge Hospital.

The contestants — three of them single — would compete in fashion modelling, beach and formal wear, impromptu questioning and talent, with the winner representing Crossroads at local functions through 2001.

“The guys are really excited about this,” said Linda Kozina, Crossroads’ executive director.

“They’re training to get in shape. And we’ve already got a waiting list for next year’s pageant.”

A commuter ferry service that transported passengers from Rocky Point Park in Port Moody to the Sea Bus terminal in Vancouver lasted less than a month in 1994. TRI-CITY NEWS FILE PHOTO/COQUITLAM ARCHIVES

The commuter ferry service from Port Moody to Vancouver that didn’t last a month

Long before SkyTrain and West Coast Express carried commuters from the Tri-Cities into Vancouver, the owners of a 60-foot tunnel-hulled ship called Pride of Vancouver were getting ready to launch their own private service.

James MacMillan and Vancouver doctor William Chan proposed twice daily sailings between the pier at Port Moody’s Rocky Point Park and the SeaBus terminal. The 55-minute journeys would depart at 7 a.m. in the morning and return for Port Moody at 5:30 p.m. The trips would cost $4.50 each way, or $165 for a monthly pass.

In a presentation to Port Moody council, MacMillan said the service needed 50 passengers each way to break even, but he hoped to attract up to 150. He said he planned to launch on Jan. 24, 1994.

But some councillors weren’t so keen on passing a bylaw that would grant the Pride of Vancouver permission to use the pier and set docking fees for the craft and parking rates for passengers. They were concerned the commercial enterprise wouldn’t be an appropriate use for the public park.

Others — led by then-Mayor John Northey — said the effort to provide an alternative way for commuters to get to Vancouver and ease traffic congestion was laudable and worth granting the company use of the facility for a trial run lasting into May.

The bylaw ultimately passed on Jan. 24, and a week later the ship had its maiden commuter voyage with only 12 passengers and a contingent of reporters, photographers and camera operators from several media outlets.

Slowed by an incoming tide, the craft arrived in Vancouver 16 minutes late.

It may have been an ominous omen.

A week later MacMillan was offering free rides and adjusting his schedule to get passengers into Vancouver and back to Port Moody earlier.

“Everybody has said our times are wrong,” he told the Tri-City News.

But even those adjustments weren’t enticing enough to get commuters out of their cars.

MacMillan lowered the fare to $3.50 each way and even threw in a free B.C. Transit transfer in an effort to build traffic.

Less than a month after it launched, though, the commuter ferry service was sunk.

Its last voyage carried 26 passengers — more than the average load of seven a sailing it carried in its final week, but far less than the craft’s capacity of 200.

Coquitlam Express face off-season challenges after playoff disappointment

The following story was scheduled to appear in the Tri-City News.

Despite exiting the first round of the BC Hockey League playoffs for the fourth consecutive season, there’s no time for Coquitlam Express general manager Tali Campbell to wallow in disappointment.

Even as players head home for the summer following Sunday’s 5-1 loss to the Victoria Grizzlies that eliminated the Express from the post season in six games, Campbell is putting together a busy schedule that includes further building out of the program’s development teams, attending spring evaluation camps, managing more renovations to its off-ice training and lounge facilities across from the Poirier Sport and Leisure Complex, meetings with scouts, as well as potential recruits and their families.

“The work never stops anymore,” Campbell said.

This summer, though, presents some new challenges.

A recent decision by the NCAA to accept players from the Canadian Hockey League into its Div. 1 programs beginning Aug. 1 has significantly altered the junior hockey landscape.

The allure of preparing players for lucrative scholarship opportunities at American universities to continue developing on the ice while getting an education was once the BCHL’s ace-in-the-hole over the Western, Ontario and Quebec Maritime Junior hockey leagues, which the NCAA had considered professional because of the stipend players get to help them cover expenses while living away from home.

Play to strengths

With that advantage now gone, Campbell said the Express and the rest of the BCHL teams must play to their strength of giving young men the time, space and tools to develop and mature as players and individuals ready to take the next step in their hockey journey, whether that’s college programs at U.S. or Canadian schools, or even turning pro or semi-pro.

“Our league has always been the long runway league,” Campbell said.

Already that approach has paid dividends with a commitment from potential 2026 NHL draft prospect Cole Bieksa, the son of beloved former Vancouver Canucks defensemen Kevin Bieksa.

“I think the reputation of our program just gets boosted by something like that,” Campbell said, adding the 18-year-old forward, whose Fairmont Prep Academy team in California just missed out winning the Chipotle-USA Hockey national 3A high school championship, will still have to earn his place on the Express come September.

Home-grown talent

Campbell said the increased competition for players also boosts the importance for BCHL teams to cultivate home-grown talent through their own developmental pathway.

“The feeder system is critical to the lifeline of our program,” said Campbell of the Coquitlam HC program that’s partnered with School District 43 to give local players as young as 13 a chance to hone their game in an intensive hockey environment while going to school at nearby Centennial and Port Moody secondary schools.

“We need to get families and kids into our programs at a young age, show them exactly what we offer over the course of three to four years.”

Still, Campbell said, with several players who were key to the Express’s run to the playoffs graduating out of the BCHL, including goaltender Andrew Ness, forwards James Shannon, Joseph Odyniec, Andrej Kovacivic and Mason Kesselring, along with defensemen David Brandes and Sam Frandina, uncertainty about what the team will look like come September abounds.

With more options available, players and their families are unlikely to make quick decisions about where to play until training camp is nigh.

Toughen up

“Every player is going to try their best option,” Campbell said, adding he’s targeting those who do choose the Express to be bigger and more willing to go to the wall for their teammates when the going gets tough.

We have to set the expectation that from Day One, you’re going to have to give a hit, you’re gonna have to get into a lane to block a shot,” Campbell said. “We owe more to our fans, we owe more to our corporate partners and the community.”

Express announce soccer partnership

The Expess is making tracks in soccer.

The BCHL team has announced a strategic partnership with Coquitlam Metro-Ford Soccer Club’s new Evolution FC program that competes in the semi-pro League1 BC.

The league positions itself as a bridge from high-performance youth soccer to the sport’s elite professional and amateur leagues like the Canadian Premier Soccer League and the new women’s Northern Super League.

Campbell said the arrangement will create opportunities for cross-promotion and marketing of the hockey and soccer teams while allowing Evolution FC to draw upon the expertise the Express already have in place for public relations, game day management and ticketing.

“This partnership is about more than just sports,” said Campbell in a news release. “It’s about united two organizations that are passionate about community, youth development, and creating unforgettable experiences.”

The Evolution FC team already has a win and a draw in its first two matches in the nine-team men’s league while the women’s side has a win and a loss. Both teams are based at Coquitlam’s Town Centre Stadium.

‘You can’t take anything for granted’: The business of making trades in junior hockey

This story originally appeared in the Tri-City News

After Carson McGinley learned he’d been traded to the Coquitlam Express from the Sherwood Park Crusaders on Dec. 30, he and his dad, Mike, loaded up his car and drove 13 hours from Alberta to his third hockey destination in five months.

Several other players have been similarly uprooted as Express general manager Tali Campbell and head coach Jeff Wagner refine the BC Hockey League (BCHL) team’s lineup for the stretch run to the playoffs.
Goaltender Andrew Ness was acquired by Coquitlam from the Penticton Vees in late November. Defenseman Jack Sullivan joined the Express from the Blackfalds Bulldogs a week later.

In the past two weeks, the team has also added Kazakhstan junior national player Nikita Sitnikov and forward Dane Pyatt, who’d been injured most of his rookie season with the Western Hockey League’s Spokane Chiefs.

Wagner said the upheavals can be unsettling for everyone involved — the new players coming in and the group already established in the dressing room.

“The business of junior hockey is that moves are made and you can’t take anything for granted,” said Wagner, who’s in his first season running the Express bench.

Easing a player’s transition into a new situation that not only includes a new coach and new teammates, but also a new living situation with an unfamiliar billet family and a new community to navigate, is all about making sure management has done its homework, keeping open the lines of communication and having trust in the dressing room’s leadership group, said Wagner.

“We lean on our leadership group to make sure that they’re integrated well and put into a good situation.”

MARIO BARTEL/TRI-CITY NEWS Coquitlam Express forward Carson McGinley lays it out during a timed skating session during a team practice.

McGinley, who’s originally from Phoenix, Ariz., said he felt instantly welcome when he arrived in Coquitlam. His new teammates and billet family helped him settle in and showed him around town so he could keep his focus on what he needs to do on the ice.

“It was a very easy transition,” he said.

It’s showed in McGinley’s performance. In the four games he’s played since joining the Express, he’s scored eight points.

The instant payoff pleases Wagner as he and Campbell continue to search for the bits and pieces that will produce a winning formula for Coquitlam.

That process includes keeping an eye on other players around the BCHL and elsewhere, assessing their situations and sharing information.

After starting the season in Vernon, McGinley was moved to Sherwood Park so the Vipers could acquire a defensemen to help fill some holes in its lineup. But the Crusaders proved a poor fit, so the move to the Express was welcome, said the 18-year-old right winger.

Placed on a line with offensive spark plugs Mason Kesselring, who has 31 points in 32 games, and rookie Thomas Zocco who has 28 points, McGinley said his confidence has been restored.

“It’s just building chemistry with your linemates. They’re two unbelievable players and they’re really easy to play with.”

Wagner said the latest roster moves have come at an opportune time.

The two-week break around the BCHL’s all-star weekend festivities in Salmon Arm provides ample practice time to work the new players into the lineup, get them settled into their environs and forge bonds in the dressing room.

“The extra time helps get them integrated with the systems and get to know the guys in the room,” Wagner said, adding it also provides a bit of a buffer to soothe any shock players felt from the departure of a teammate or friend.

With three wins in the four games the Express has played since the holiday break, Wagner said the team is headed in the right direction after a November swoon saw them slide down the Coastal Conference standings following a hot start to the season.

“We’re fairly happy with our group and we believe in what they can do.”

But, he added, the tinkering never really ends — especially if injuries occur.

“It just makes our decisions a little bit more difficult moving forward.”

A hockey player’s unexpected journey

I first started telling Wade MacLeod’s story in 2018, when friends launched a GoFundMe campaign to help support his young family as he tried to battle a Grade 3 glioblastoma tumour in his brain.
In the years since, we’ve checked in periodically to document his ongoing health challenge and his effort to keep his professional hockey career going.
What follows are a few of those stories, all of which originally appeared in the Tri-City News.
The first appeared in March, 2019. The second was published in August, 2021, and the third is from January, 2025.

Port Moody hockey player stays positive after third clash with cancer

Wade MacLeod loves the view from the Port Moody condo he shares with his wife, Karly, and their 17-month-old daughter, Ava James. 

Looking out the expansive windows of their living room to the snow-peaked mountains and the twinkling water of Burrard Inlet far below is thearaputic, MacLeod says. But it’s not where he should be in the waning weeks of winter.

MacLeod and his young family were supposed to be back in Germany, where the 32 year-old Coquitlam native was looking to build on the point-a-game pace he was scoring last year as a professional hockey player with the Frankfurt Lions.

But two surgeries within two months last summer derailed that dream. Doctors removed a Grade 3 Glioblastoma tumour in his brain for a third time.

MacLeod hopes he can get his playing career back on track, and the results of his latest MRI showed no further growth of the disease. That has only fuelled his optimism.

In fact, it’s that positive outlook that helped get MacLeod back on the ice after two previous encounters with the disease, said Karly, who’s also from Coquitlam.

“No matter how many times he’s knocked down, he’ll get up again and go for it,” she said.

MacLeod’s tumour was first diagnosed after he collapsed on the ice during a game in Springfield, Mass., where he was playing his second season as a pro after competing for four years with Norheastern University in Boston. Doctors removed a golf-ball sized non-cancerous tumour from the left side of his brain and he lost the ability to speak.

Returning to the ice
Speech therapy got that back, and extensive rehab allowed MacLeod to return to the ice, this time with a team in the ECHL, a rung down hockey’s minor-professional ladder. He knocked around various outposts, from Indiana to Idaho, including a 34-game stint with the Toronto Marlies of the American Hockey League, just below the NHL. Then he headed to Germany.

It was after a 61-point season with the Rosenheim Star Bulls, a second-division pro team, that the disease reasserted itself. MacLeod underwent a second surgery in September, 2016, then worked his way back to the ice the following March, with another ECHL in Allen, Texas. He scored 13 points in 13 games, and, in September, 2017, he signed with Frankfurt.

Everything changed’
Going back to Germany, this time to Dresden with their newborn daughter, was supposed to be the time of their lives, Karly said. “Then everything changed.”

MacLeod took the latest diagnosis in stride.

“It is what it is,” he said, then set about doing whatever he had to do to get better again and return to the ice.
Currently in the midst of a six-month course of chemotherapy treatment, MacLeod hooked up with Port Moody Integrated Health to plot a holistic path back to health that includes speech therapy — last summer’s operations again affected his ability to speak — occupational and physical therapy. He changed his diet to eliminate refined sugar and reduce his intake of carbohydrates. Several times a week he gets special hyperthermia treatment that tries to kill cancer cells with high temperatures.

Both Wade and Karly visit with a sports psychologist to deal with the mental and emotional challenges of his disease.

Community support
A fundraising campaign launched on the crowdsourcing website gofundme.com last August by MacLeod’s friend, Mike Armstong, has raised more than $124,000 so far, making much of the supplementary care possible.

More importantly, MacLeod said, the messages of support that continue to get posted on the site from every waystation on his journey through hockey, even as far back as his minor days at the Burnaby Winter Club, and from Merritt where he played for the BC Hockey League’s Centennials, propel him forward.

“It drives my strength and positivity more than you can imagine,” MacLeod said, adding his whole family was brought to tears when they first started seeing the donations and messages come in as he recovered from his fourth surgery.

While some treatment days can be long and gruelling, sapping MacLeod’s strength and confining him to the couch to take in the view from a special massage pad Karly got him for Christmas, he said he’s been able to gain a new appreciation for life’s small moments, playing catch with his daughter (“She has a wicked spiral,” he said), or the beauty around him during walks along the Shoreline trail.

MacLeod was last on the ice in December, at a stick-and-puck session with his brother and brother-in-law. He said the feeling of holding the stick in his hands, gliding around the ice, chasing down the puck, was “unbelieveable.”

He can’t wait to get that feeling back. Again.

Wade MacLeod has already scored the biggest win of his life

In preparation for his return to professional hockey, Wade MacLeod has been working every weekday with his trainer, Kai Heinonen. MARIO BARTEL/TRI-CITY NEWS

Even if Wade MacLeod doesn’t score a goal with his new Manchester Storm hockey team, he’s already achieved the biggest victory of all.

The 34-year-old left winger from Port Moody beat cancer – not once, not twice, but three times.

And when MacLeod’s doctor gave him the all-clear last November, that the Grade 3 Glioblastoma tumour that had recurred in his head for a third time was completely gone, he knew what he had to do.

“I said from the very beginning that cancer wasn’t going to be the reason I retire from professional hockey,” MacLeod said after a recent workout at Coquitlam’s Planet Ice with his trainer Kai Heinonen and veteran NHLer Brad Hunt.

The fact MacLeod is able to share the ice and keep up with the newly-signed defenceman for the Vancouver Canucks is a testimony to the dedication of getting his career, and life, back on the rails.

Three years ago, MacLeod had to relearn how to walk and speak again after two surgeries to remove a recurring tumour that had reformed in his brain as he prepared to play a third professional season in Germany with Dresden Eislowen.

When MacLeod was diagnosed after having seizures as he moved from Frankfurt, where he’d scored 49 points in 49 games for the second division Lions, he, his wife Karly, and their young daughter, Ava, headed back to Canada for surgery. Two months later, the tumour returned for a third time, and he was under the knife again, to be followed by radiation and chemotherapy treatments.

A GoFundMe fundraising campaign to help the young family get through the tough time raised more than $100,000 from donations wherever MacLeod’s skates had taken him — from Merritt where he played junior hockey with the BC Hockey League’s Centennials, to Northeastern University in Boston, Mass., to minor league teams in Springfield, Mass., Evansville, Ind., Toronto, Boise, Idaho, Allen, Texas, as well as Rosenheim and Frankfurt in Germany.

Return to health
Some of the money went to MacLeod’s return to health and rehabilitation that was coordinated through Port Moody Integrated Health. Dietary changes, occupational and physical therapy, as well as hyperthermia treatment to kill lingering cancer cells with high heat, all contributed to his battle against the disease that first presented itself in 2013 when he collapsed on the ice during an American Hockey League game in Springfield.

A four-hour operation removed a golf-ball sized tumour from the left side of MacLeod’s brain and, after extensive rehab, he was able to get back on the ice the next season, splitting his time between the Springfield Falcons and the ECHL’s Evansville IceMen.

Three lost years
But the double recurrence of the tumour in 2018 has cost three prime years of MacLeod’s hockey career. Getting back to a place where he feels he can compete again on the ice has taken a lot of work with Heinonen, whose background includes martial arts. The two are together for hours every weekday, either on the ice or in the gym. They use karate to sharpen hand speed, balance and peripheral vision, circuit and core training, as well as visualization.

MacLeod said he feels in the best shape of his life. Earlier this summer, he told his agent he was ready to play again.

Limited opportunities
But opportunities for an aging minor leaguer who’s been out of the game for three years were limited. Norway or France were possibilities, MacLeod’s agent told him.

It was the Storm of Great Britain’s Elite Ice Hockey League that expressed the most interest. The team’s coach, Alberta native Ryan Finnerty, also has a young family and was familiar with MacLeod’s story.

“It all worked out,” MacLeod said of the process that landed him a contract, adding he’ll head to England in about mid-September, then his family that now includes a newborn sister to Ava, will follow a few weeks later.

MacLeod said he’s excited about getting back into a dressing room with teammates, then hitting the ice again with fans in the stands.

‘Never give up on your dreams’
“It’s going to be so unreal,” he said. “The biggest thing is never give up on your dreams and always stay positive.”

While MacLeod is hopeful the opportunity he’s being given in Manchester might lead to bigger and better things, he said he already feels he’s accomplished so much.

“I beat cancer.”

‘Desperate for a solution’: Uncertainty clouds future of Port Moody hockey player

A glioblastoma tumour finally forced Port Moody’s Wade MacLeod to retire from his hockey career. MARIO BARTEL/TRI-CITY NEWS FILE PHOTO

A Port Moody hockey player battling Grade 4 brain cancer is girding for another round of radiation treatment.
In an update to a GoFundMe page raising money to support Wade MacLeod’s treatment of a glioblastoma tumour, Karly MacLeod said a sixth operation in November allowed doctors to remove “a huge portion” of the growth.

But uncertainty about her husband’s future remains.

“Since Wade’s surgery, we have been in limbo with treatment but desperate for a solution,” Karly MacLeod said.

Wade MacLeod, who grew up in Port Moody and played for the Merritt Centennials in the BC Hockey League before attending Northeastern University, was playing for the Springfield Falcons in the American Hockey League when he first fell ill in 2013 after collapsing during a game.

Doctors found a non-cancerous tumour the size of a golf ball in the left side of MacLeod’s brain. After it was removed, and following extensive physical and speech therapy, he resumed his playing career in the ECHL and 34 games with the AHL’s Toronto Marlies before heading to Europe.

MacLeod scored 61 points in 50 games for the second-division Rosenheim Star Bulls in Germany and was preparing to return overseas for a second season when he had a second seizure.

This time MacLeod was diagnosed with a cancerous glioblastoma.

Back on the ice
Six months later though, he was back on the ice with the ECHL’s Allen Americans in Texas, then signed with the Frankfurt Lions in Germany the following season.

A third seizure felled MacLeod in September 2018.

Doctors removed a Grade 3 glioblastoma tumour. Several months of chemotherapy followed, along with speech, physical and occupational therapy as well as dietary changes and special hyperthermia treatments that use high temperatures to kill cancer cells.

In November 2020, MacLeod got the go-ahead to resume training and the following August he told the Tri-City News he was in the best shape of his life as he prepared to join the Manchester Storm in Great Britain’s Elite Ice Hockey League.

“The biggest thing is never give up on our dreams and always stay positive,” MacLeod said following an on-ice workout at Planet Ice in Coquitlam.

MacLeod played seven games in Manchester, scoring one point, then signed with the Narvik Arctic Eagles in Norway.

Turning the page on hockey
But in June 2023, MacLeod said his hockey journey was over.

“I gave all my life to hockey and now it is time to turn the page,” he wrote on his Facebook page.

A fifth brain surgery in December 2023, confirmed the worst fears of MacLeod’s family, that includes two young daughters; his glioblastoma tumour was now Grade 4 — the most serious and aggressive form of the disease.

A heavy toll
In her most recent update, posted by Karly MacLeod on Jan. 18, 2025, she said Wade’s battle and sixth surgery have exacted a toll: Changes to his motor and speech skills have necessitated alterations to their home and the couple accelerated a longstanding plan to renew their vows on the tenth anniversary of their wedding so they could celebrate with their daughters.

“We’ve learned the importance of living in the moment and taking everything one day at a time,” Karly MacLeod said, adding she’s also dialing back her work as an interior designer to help care for husband and manage his upcoming treatment plan that includes four weeks of radiation along with hyperthermia, drug and dietary therapies as well as some alternative medicine approaches.

That means some of the almost $142,000 that has been raised so far through the GoFundMe campaign will go towards supporting MacLeod’s family as well as covering medical expenses that aren’t insured, Karly MacLeod said.

“Some days can be beautiful and some days can be hard,” she said. “We feel the love and it has helped us immensely to continue taking each foot forward and never giving up.”

‘It’s going to be OK’: Coquitlam student uses her cancer journey in senior project

This story originally appeared in the Tri-City News

A Coquitlam student who’s endured cancer three times is hoping some of her darkest moments will help light the way for other young people going through a similar health challenge.

Julia Dawson, a Grade 12 student at Dr. Charles Best Secondary School, has created a workbook for cancer patients and their families embarking upon Car T-cell therapy to treat their disease.

It’s a new regimen that uses a patient’s own T-cells to identify and destroy cancer cells with the help of genetic engineering.

Dawson had already beaten leukemia twice when doctors determined her third round with the disease was resistant to conventional chemotherapy.

Instead, they recommended removing T-cells — a type of white blood cell that fights infection — from Dawson’s body and retraining them to attack cancer cells before reinjecting them back into her bloodstream.
While Car T-cell therapy has been in clinical trials at Seattle Children’s Hospital since 2018, it was still new at BC Children’s Hospital.

Few resources

Dawson would be among its first candidates for the procedure. She said she didn’t know much about the unique therapy going in. Nor did her family, and the all the research they did on the internet just turned up highly technical articles from medical journals. Even her doctors weren’t quite sure what to expect for things like side or long-term effects.

“There was not a lot of resources,” said Dawson. “I was scared, but the doctors were optimistic.”
To remove her T-cells, Dawson was hooked up for four hours to a large device that “looked like a washing machine” by a tube inserted in her neck. Several weeks later the engineered cells were reinjected through a port in her chest. Then she had to stay in isolation in the hospital for a month rebuilding her immune system.

During that time, Dawson said she asked the nurses and doctors a lot of questions. She made notes of how she was feeling, the fevers and loss of memory and occasional anger and fear she endured.
Dawson said the experience was “like going through a bad flu.”

But she also knew what she was experiencing could be invaluable to someone else about to undergo the same treatment asking the same questions she’d had.

“I want to make sure others have the information so they don’t feel totally alone,” Dawson said.
Back at school and feeling better, Dawson pitched the idea of the workbook as her senior year Capstone project. It includes pages with information about the Car T-cell therapy, its side effects and symptoms, a pain chart and various activity exercises to help manage feelings of anger and frustration.

Dawson said she vetted the more clinical elements of the workbook with her doctors and nurses to ensure the information was accurate.

‘It really helps’

She said putting it together helped ease her own journey.

“It really helps by just putting it into words,” Dawson said, adding it also kept her positive and hopeful. “You realize things you’re going through are normal.”

Dawson said she prepared workbooks for youth counsellors at Camp Goodtimes, a special summer camp for young people living with cancer. BC Children’s is also including copies in a special welcome package for new Car T-cell patients and the hospital is in the process of securing grants to print more copies and distribute them to other institutions across Canada offering the therapy.

Dawson said the project has fuelled her determination to pursue a career in health care that begins when she heads to Simon Fraser University next fall to study health sciences.

“I want to help others know it’s going to be OK.”.

‘It’s a joyous change room’: A Port Coquitlam hockey team plays for 50 years

This story originally appeared in the Tri-City News

What began as four minor hockey coaches taking advantage of some unused ice time at the old Port Coquitlam Rec Centre to stretch their own legs is celebrating its 50th anniversary on March 15.
The PoCo Coachmen have never been part of an organized league. Rather, the loose collection of players aged 35 and over has gathered weekly to get some exercise, make friends, swap stories and drink beer.
The game was always incidental, said 82-year-old Don Sanbourin, one of a dwindling handful or original Coachmen who total about 150 through the years.
“The group has always emphasized having a good time.”
The games the Coachmen play are informal affairs with the weekly turnout of about 30 splitting into two squads to knock the puck around for an hour or so. One player from each side is tasked to keep score and if the game is tied when their ice session expires, it’s next goal wins. There’s no body contact and slap shots are forbidden.
“We all have to go to work on Monday,” Sanbourin said.

Tournament tests
The group does travel annually to places like 100 Mile House, Hope, Seychelt, Chilliwack and Ashcroft to test themselves in tournaments with more organized beer leaguers, but as far as any of the Coachmen can remember, they’ve won very few games.
The competitions that coincided with a women’s curling bonspiel are especially memorable, said one.
“They sure know how to party.”
Sanbourin said over the years, the Coachmen have hailed from diverse backgrounds, from tradesmen to professionals, from newcomers in town looking for a game to millionaires. They’re equalized by nicknames like “Frog,” “Bedbug,” “Fossil” and “Green Hornet.”
“In the dressing room, everyone is the same,” Sanbourin said.

Fitting in
Every Coachman serves a one-year “apprenticeship” to ensure they fit in with the group, which votes at its annual post-season meeting to determine whether a rookie can stay.
As far as Sanbourin can remember, only two prospective Coachmen never made the cut.
Victor Kryzanowski, 63, said the Coachmen have given him the same sense of small-town camaraderie he felt growing up in Saskatchewan. Friendships form quickly on the ice and in the dressing room and with such a broad range of players, there’s always someone with a skill or trade who can help out a teammate in need, whether it’s with carpentry, plumbing or bookkeeping affairs.
“The hockey was almost an afterthought,” Kryzanowski said.
Phil Gallagher, 72, said he still attends all the Coachmen’s social gatherings like the annual alumni pizza night even though he stopped playing at the onset of the COVID-19 pandemic in 2020.
Gallagher said from the time he joined the team in 2003, he knew he’d found his tribe.
“Right away you made friends here,” he said. “You identify as a Coachmen.”

Pandemic challenge
Sanbourin said the pandemic and the consequent shutdown of sports facilities because of public health restrictions was a test for the Coachmen.
He said the group kept paying for its regular ice time even though the rinks were closed and they couldn’t play because they knew if they ever lost their regular slot on Wednesday nights at 9:30 p.m., they’d have a hard time getting it back.
Stuart MacInnes, 69, said the physical and mental health benefits of the weekly games are immeasurable. A Coachmen since 1998, he said getting on the ice takes him back to his younger days playing hockey in Ontario but the real fun occurs before the opening faceoff and after the final whistle.
“It’s a joyous change room,” MacInnes said. “It’s so nice to hear what is going on in everyone’s life and commiserate with each other.”
Sanbourin said as with any group that’s grown old together for so long, some players have finished their ride on life’s Zamboni. The absences are duly noted on the reams of annual lineups he keeps safeguarded in clear plastic sleeves stored in a manilla folder, a reminder of the strength and ultimate fragility of the bonds they’ve formed.
“It’s a community,” said Kryzanowski.
“It’s a privilege,” added Gallagher.

A pyrrhic win?

I learned this morning a photo I’d shot last year was recognized by the Canadian Community Newspapers Association as the top feature photo of 2023.
Normally I don’t pay much heed to such things.
At the behest of my editor, I dutifully compile some possible entries, submit the required information and then forget about them.
But this one hit a bit differently.
Not only did this photo involve one of my favourite people, Chris Wilson, whom I’ve covered at different stages of his career since I first arrived at the Tri-City News in 1991 when he was an Olympic wrestler, then as a Coquitlam city councillor and now an advocate for youth sports, but it’s also a bit of a swan song for our existence as a print newspaper.
How the various community newspaper associations manage their annual awards programs as more and more newspapers move exclusively online is still a bit of an unknown.
But as so many papers have closed, and staffs diminished, so has the level of competitiveness to win awards.
Especially when it comes to photos.
There’s now so few full-time photographers still employed at newspapers, the cream quickly rises to the top. And while there’s still some decent photos captured by reporters doing double duty, the quality of entries across the board is not like it was when there were so many more photojournalists plying their trade at chains like Metroland in Ontario, Black Press and Postmedia in the Lower Mainland as well as pockets of larger community papers in Alberta and Quebec.
The shift of papers to digital has also widened the gulf.
As much as the digital realm can bring advantages like immediacy and opportunities for engagement, most news websites don’t do photos well.
Templated designs tend to demand uniform sizes and formats for photos; RIP the vertical photo.
There’s also so many stories crowded onto home pages, photos run small; a thumbnail just doesn’t have the same impact as a five column image across the top of a story. And linear photo galleries completely dismiss the role editing and design play in visual storytelling.
It wasn’t supposed to be like this.
In the early 2000s, I can remember many conversations over beers with my colleagues during which we mused the internet would be our time to shine. We were already doing most of our editing and production work on the computer and our photos looked great on a Mac monitor. Plus who doesn’t like looking at good photos and with the unlimited capacity of the web, we could share so much more of our takes with readers.
Design programs like Macromedia Flash also made it possible to add music, commentary and other visual elements to a photo presentation to create true multimedia storytelling.
But such efforts are labour-intensive, something our declining industry says it can no longer afford.
The Toronto Star’s visually-rich tablet-based Touch initiative died less than a year after it was launched, a victim of its high cost to produce.
Even giants like the New York Times and the Washington Post have reduced the volume and sophistication of their online visual storytelling in the time I’ve been a subscriber.
And with fewer photojournalists flying the flag for quality photos, editors are only too happy to run poor-quality submitted photos or — worse — generic stock photos, just so long as stories get posted online as quickly as possible.
It’s a death spiral that further diminishes our connection to our communities and lowers the standard of the product we provide. And flies in the face of what awards are supposed to represent.

Lacrosse vs. journalism

I spent much of last week covering the Minto Cup national junior lacrosse championship in Coquitlam.
For months, it was touch and go whether I would even bother putting in the extra time.

Since the Tri-City News ended its print newspaper a year ago to exist exclusively in the digital realm, the message from management has been to produce stories that will drive eyeballs to our website.

And according to Google Analytics, those stories tend to be about donut shop openings, crime and tragedy, like a fatal car accident or fire.

But those kinds of stories don’t happen every day.

So we dutifully go about our business trying to keep our community informed about civic affairs, as well as local social issues and events that affect readers’ lives and bring people together and hope somebody reads them.

But with analytics breathing down our necks every time we click the PUBLISH button on our website’s content management system, we’re often forced into making uncomfortable decisions about what we choose to cover and how to manage our time, based not on a story’s newsworthiness or potential impact on readers’ lives but its ability to drive page views.

A story about a community-altering development project coming before city council can take hours to develop — reading and distilling the staff report and recommendations, maybe talking to the proponent for further background and comment, watching the actual council meeting — and it might move the hit-o-meter on the website a few views.

But spend 10 minutes spinning an Instagram post about the upcoming grand opening of a new donut shop in town, bolstered with a bit of background, and reader response goes off the charts.

Maybe it was always this way in the print days.

Maybe we’d been devoting time and resources to deep stories editors deemed important to the community to fill the front end of the newspaper only to have readers fly right past them to the fluff pieces buried further into its pages. We just had no way of knowing.

Whither the sports page?

Sports coverage has been a particular casualty of Google-driven journalism.

Sports has always had a specific audience and now that we can measure exactly what it is, many publications have deemed it no longer worthy of the investment of time and manpower.

Sports reporters have become the new photographers, cast off by their employers to the unemployment lines in the never-ending purge of newsroom resources deemed expendable in the name of retaining profits.

A colleague who’s worked at the downtown daily for 20+ years has seen his sports department diminished to just three, all on orders to cover the local NHL team because they’re the only stories that move the needle on the website.

Other publications have removed the Sports tab from their website entirely.

Since being retrenched to the newsroom from the darkroom in my own career, I’ve always tried to keep sports coverage alive by doing it off the side of my desk. I think it’s one of the cornerstones of community journalism, plus it’s fun to do.

That’s meant chasing features that can be easily fit around my other responsibilities but also have a greater chance of finding readers that otherwise wouldn’t be inclined to spend time with a game report. Besides, anyone interested in the outcome of a game these days will likely already know the score and what happened by the time I can file a story about it.

That championship feeling

The only time I stray from that formula is championships.

Those are a chance to practice deadline journalism that gives readers more than they’ll ever get from an Instagram post and, with a bit of planning and precise execution, even before there is a post on Instagram.

The Minto Cup presented just such an opportunity.

After shooting the opening period of a couple of preliminary-round games earlier in the week and keeping our readers apprised with quick-and-dirty stories written from the boxscores, They achieved the expected 150 or so page views each.

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Coquitlam Adanacs forward Cole Kennett is stopped by Orangeville Northmen goalie Connor O’Toole in the third period of their second game in the Minto Cup best-of-three junior national lacrosse championship series, Friday at the Poirier Sport and Leisure Complex.

But the second game of the best-of-three final would get the full-court treatment, as it could be the championship-decider. That meant getting to the arena an hour early to secure a workplace for my laptop, ensure the WiFi was in working order and create a placeholder on our CMS as well as write a boilerplate portion for photo captions to speed production later in the evening.

When the game started, I shot the first period from the concourse, then used the second period to download, process, caption and upload a first run of photos for the deadline story.

With the game still in the balance early in the third period, I again started on the concourse, then, as the result became more and more apparent, moved down to a better position to catch the immediate celebration and easily get onto the floor for the trophy presentation as well as coral a few comments for my story. The party was still in full swing when I retreated back to my workspace.

Forty minutes after the final buzzer, I had the story and first photo run up on our website, then a few more photos from the celebration about 20 minutes after that. By the time I was able to pack up my laptop to head home, it was five hours since I’d first arrived at the arena. That was on top of my full shift earlier in the day.

Was the investment worth it?

The next day, our coverage of the final peaked at the No. 2 spot in our “Trending Stories.” But it never could pass the rewrite of a cop press release about a theft bust I’d knocked offer earlier in about 15 minutes.

Even in this day of analytics-driven journalism that rewards page views more than fullsome reporting, most journalists still feel a responsibility to tell stories that are important as best we can, even to a small portion of our communities. Because all those stories taken together contribute to our sense of community, one of the most important roles local news can play.

Donut shops come and go, but community endures.

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The Coquitlam Jr. Adanacs and their fans celebrate a third period goal in the second game of their best-of-three Minto Cup championship series, Friday at the Poirier Sport and Leisure Complex.

This Port Moody woman helped write the book on Zoom meeting style. Then her cat started acting weird

Early in the COVID-19 pandemic, I wrote a story about a local woman who was one half of the Room Raters, a Twitter account that went viral with its witty and sometimes cutting commentary about decor and the backgrounds of Zoom and Skype interviews on TV with pundits, politicians, experts and commentators on cable and network news stations like MSNBC, CNN, FOX and ABC.
We were all feeling isolated and fearing the future. But the Room Raters brought some light to the darkness. It also brought its perpetrators a measure of internet fame and eventually a book deal.
Recently, though, I found out about an unexpected twist to their story.

A Port Moody author is crediting her cat with possibly saving her life.

Jessie Bahrey says the insistent cuddling and kneading at her chest by her two-year old cat, Ella, helped alert her something wasn’t quite right as life events kept delaying her biennnial appointment for a mammogram. But when her left arm started to inexplicably ache she procrastinated no longer.

Sure enough, the scan showed two tumours in Bahrey’s left breast, exactly where Ella had been “making biscuits.”

Bahrey said she has no history of breast cancer in her family, and her own regular self-examinations revealed nothing untoward. But when she told her doctor of Ella’s role in fuelling her concern, they expedited the biopsy that would be needed to diagnosis the nature of the tumours and plot a strategy for their treatment.

Bahrey said she was taken aback by the sudden reversal in her life that had been an unlikely whirlwind for much of the previous three years.

Pandemic phenomenon goes viral

Bahrey, who’s an office manager at a Port Coquitlam garden centre, was at the nexus of a cultural phenomenon birthed by the onset of the COVID-19 pandemic.

Hunkered down in her apartment just like everyone else was in the early months of the public health crisis, she and a friend based in Washington, D.C., started commenting about the decor and backgrounds they observed in Zoom and Skype interviews with celebrities, health experts, politicians and pundits on TV.

Bahrey and Claude Taylor, who runs a left-leaning Political Action Committee (PAC), started putting their commentaries online, posting their observations, criticisms and suggestions on an X account (formerly Twitter) they called Room Raters.

Bahrey and Taylor’s targets ranged from musician John Legend and former First Ladies Michelle Obama and Hillary Clinton, to British Prime Minister Boris Johnson as well as commentators like Washington Post journalist Carl Bernstein and legal analyst Neal Katyal. Even the late Queen Elizabeth caught their attention.

Quickly, the Room Raters attracted more than 400,000 followers and sometimes their subjects quipped back, decrying a poor score, vowing to improve next time, celebrating a top rating or looking for tips to make their backgrounds look better.

The online attention led to a book deal.

When How to Zoom Your Room: Room Raters’ Ultimate Style Guide was released in June 2022, Bahrey and Taylor hit the promotion circuit, doing appearances on American and Canadian television and radio, being interviewed by the Washington Post and several podcasts.

It was, Bahrey said, “a lot of blood, sweat and tears.”

Winding down from the Room Rater whirlwind

When the hubbub died down, Bahrey went on holiday in Italy to decompress. Then her father entered hospice care and she said the impetus to schedule her mammogram appointment kept getting shuffled down her priority list. After all, she thought, she felt fine, she was running 40 kms a week and she had nothing to pique her concern.

Until feisty, aloof Ella suddenly became a cuddling comforter who always nudged her way up to Bahrey’s chest.

A 2016 study published in the veterinary medical journal, Frontiers in Veterinary Science, said dogs’ acute sense of smell can detect pathogens in humans like viruses and even cancers of the lungs, colon and breast. Some have been trained to sniff them out.

And while there’s been no formal research on the cancer-sniffing capabilities of cats, there’s no shortage of anecdotal evidence being shared on the internet.

A dour diagnosis

Bahrey said none of her doctors dismissed her story about Ella’s role in the eventual diagnosis of her triple negative breast cancer.

“It’s the bad one,” she added of the illness, referring to its predilection to grow aggressively and recur readily because the cancer cells lack estrogen or progesterone receptors and don’t make any, or very little, of a protein called HER2.

Bahrey calls 2023 her “cancer year.” She spent much of it recuperating from surgery, recovering from a super bug she caught along the way, getting radiation and chemotherapy treatment, trying to stay focused on the job of getting better.

Just before Christmas, Bahrey was able to ring the bell after her check up, the symbolic pronouncement that she was clear of cancer.

She said sometimes her mind reels at all that she’s experienced in the past few years — from the heady days of seeing her Room Rater posts retweeted by their famous subjects or referenced on national television to the dark days of uncertainty and feeling ill from the medicines that were hopefully killing her cancer.

“It was almost too much to have in my head,” Bahrey said, adding her Room Raters experience helped her weather some of those storms as people who’d received their critiques or were just fans checked in on her. One, MSNBC medical correspondent Dr. Vin Gupta, even acted as her second opinion, deciphering test results, offering his thoughts on her course of treatments.

“My sadness turned to gratitude for the relationships I’ve nurtured,” she said.

Drawing strength

Bahrey said she was able to draw strength and confidence from being interviewed by media personalities and interacting with them online to advocate for her own care.

Room Raters is now mostly in Bahrey’s past. She still touches base with Taylor, who’s taken over posting the majority of the critiques and political barbs. But Ella has become the star of her own social media posts.

“She’s a force of nature,” Bahrey said, adding since she got the all-clear from her doctors, the feline has returned to her former distant demeanour.

We didn’t start the fire: How the demise of photographers hastened the fall of newspapers

For the second time in less than eight years, I’ve had a newspaper closed out from under me. Although the demise of the Tri-City News is confined to its weekly print edition; we’re still going to be publishing online.

That means I’m still employed; nevertheless, the loss of a physical paper hits hard.

I landed at the News when I came west in 1991.
Back then it was crazy, busy market that was growing exponentially. We went from publishing two editions a week to three to three plus a special insert. Papers were bursting with pages and thick with flyers. The Classified ads usually ran eight to 10 pages.

To help fill all the spaces between ads, we were six photographers deployed seven days a week to cover events from the Vancouver-Burnaby boundary to the far rural reaches of Maple Ridge, from eight in the morning until eight or nine in the evening. We had a studio, film lab and two darkrooms — one for printing colour and another for B&W.

Some of the photos I shot in my first few months at the Tri-City News back in 1991 and now digitally preserved by the Coquitlam Archives. Without them, people living in the area today might not know the Golden Spike Days festival in Port Moody included go-kart races, or that sea lions swam up the Fraser River to chase oolichans and bask on the log booms. Moments like these are rarely covered by papers anymore because resources are too diminished.

Scrolling through the 30 or so web pages the Archive posted of those images on its website was a salve to the news from the day before. It was also a reminder of what we’ve lost as an industry, partly because of the communication revolution that was the advent of the World Wide Web, but mostly because of the newspaper industry’s inability to figure out how to exist alongside it.

With storm clouds for newspapers’ profit margins gathering, photographers were amongst the first to be cast aside. Mobile phones with integrated cameras were everywhere and images contributed by readers out and about, or reporters already at a story anyway, suddenly became “good enough;” who needs prima donna photographers driving around in their cars all day getting up to who knows what between millisecond shutter clicks.

But management’s assessment ignored our ambassadorial role. Because we were out there all day, every day, we became the face of the newspaper for much of the community.
When someone called in to request coverage of a community happening, they usually asked specifically for a photographer to be sent. And when we were at such events, people would inevitably come up to ask if we could put their photo in the paper, not have them mentioned in a reporter’s story

Photographers’ presence in the community every day also gave us a unique insight into its rhythms and evolution, as even the slightest change or deviation would catch our eye and become a possible subject for photographic exploration.
We called those kind of photos — often shot between assignments and without enough time — tour shots or wild art.

On a busy day, they often helped grease the creativity wheel.

When it was slow and the editor needed something to fill a quarter page hole somewhere near the back of the paper even though there was nothing going on, they were a lodestone around your neck, dragging your spirits and emptying your gas tank.

But looking back more than 30 years ago, it’s those images that catch my eye: working the graphic lines of a construction project; the body language of striking refinery workers; the joy of a kid walking down the street with a giant inner tube.

We pass such mundane, routine moments every day, but as photojournalists, we have license to pull our cars over, grab our gear from the trunk and figure out how to turn it into a moment, then go find out more about it so we could write the caption.

Oh yeah, and there was that editor with a hole on Page 36 to fill too.

When they were published, such moments might bring a smile or glint of recognition to the reader as suddenly something they’d passed by themselves took on a new look or context. Thirty years later, though, they’re a glimpse into what the city was like three decades earlier — the clothes people were wearing, the things they got up to, the cars they were driving, the environs in the background, when something now familiar was just new, what has been lost.

They’re an important contribution to the community’s collective memory.

As photo staffs were pared and ultimately eliminated, those moments disappeared from our coverage. The ability to send a photographer to tell the story of an event diminished. With nobody on the street because reporters were too busy in the office churning out stories, newspapers’ connection to the communities they cover started to suffer.

Getting rid of photographers didn’t kill newspapers, but it sure didn’t help either. Without our keen eye to capture the essence of a story in a single frame, see the moment, bring a unique perspective to the ordinary, papers abdicated a bit of their professionalism.


Soon enough our word colleagues in the newsroom would feel the same sting. As their numbers were reduced, the breadth and depth of stories we were able to cover was diminished. Fewer people to do more work meant more errors and missed story opportunities. Once the slide started, it was hard to stop.