Video journalism — a form of writing, says Travis Fox
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It’s nine o’clock on a Friday night in Mexicali, a city of a nearly a million people just across the border from Calexico, California. The eighty degree Fahrenheit evening cool feels good after a daytime high of 104, as the desert wind whips dust through the air like Santa Ana’s as I tightly follow video journalist Travis Fox through the streets. With him are journalist William Booth, the Post’s Mexican bureau and their translator, Arturo Chacón. They’re not too hard to follow, as Fox is driving a red SUV with Colorado plates, rented Stateside. They’re looking for mariachi musicians who sing praises to the drug cartels — the narcocorridos. And they haven’t eaten since lunch.
Less than two hours earlier, they checked into the Siesta Real Hotel on Calz. Justo Sierra Avenue, got directions, jumped into showers, then hit the ground running. They’ve been driving all afternoon from Nogales — a town with more border traffic than LAX — where they just finished interviewing President Obama’s “Boarder Czar,” Alan Bersin. They made a side-stop in Sasabe, Arizona to look at a “virtual fence”, a multi-billion dollar radar to sense border crossers. Fox and Booth don’t slow down and I’m hoping I don’t have to run a red light and get pulled over by Mexican police.
At one point Fox pulls over to a gas station to get directions. Then they pull over again and talk to a woman walking by. She gets in the car with them, a willing navigator along the back streets of Mexicali. We finally arrive along a strip of road along Plaza de Mariachis, where dozens of mariachi performers stand and sit by their cars on both sides of the street. They’re waiting to be hired. Fox, with Arturo’s help, talks to one group. William Booth wanders off, finding his own leads. He later returns, and a one-hour conversation ensures. Although Arturo holds a tripod and Fox has his video camera bag strapped over his shoulder, the equipment stays put. They’re gathering information, not shooting until they have their right subject.
Fox explains, “We probably spend as much time talking to people and being directed to a certain area and finding things out as we did you know actually letting the camera roll, so I mean, that’s what reporting is. That’s what we do.”
The performers hand out business cards. Fox and Booth are looking for a bar where they can find performers to shoot. They’ve been on assignment since Saturday, June 13, 2009, starting a border road trip in Juarez and planning to end in Tijuana on Sunday, June 21. Along the way they’re talking to police, citizens, drug czars, and ranchers as they get the feel for the lay of the land in Mexico’s drug war. They’re writing blog entries and posting either video or photos at each of their stops, as they Twitter their way to an interactive audience. It’s the new way for online newspapers to gather a readership and build a community of loyal followers. “They send in suggestions,” Fox says, “and they’re good suggestions.”
“You get a mix of crazy people writing and bullshit, to be honest,” Fox tells me the next day. “But then you also get a lot of really good suggestions. You’ll find someone just write in and they tell about their personal experience. Someone who lived in El Paso, saw our videos, [and it] brought back memories of how it was to live on the border […], and people share that, and it’s really refreshing to see that, and then someone takes the time to see that. People also wrote in questions for us, and [shared] their thoughts. And then, for example, when we interviewed the new Border Czar a couple days ago, we relayed those questions and we asked him directly. And then that will come back on the site. So it’s really a matter of involving the users, and we’re trying to do that with this piece more and more.”
But before anything goes online, the interactivity is face-to-face, reporters being reporters whether the end product is a print story or a video blog.
The interactive experiment may be new for journalists working in the online field, but Fox is learning how to distinguish between the information needed in a notebook, for the blog text, and the information needed on camera. “If you have hours [of video] full of information that you’re not going to use in the piece, but is good reporting, then it just slows you down in the edit.” He learned his lesson from the early days (1999) when he was learning to shoot video and had too much to meet a deadline. “Now I feel like I’m able to get the information I need in my notebook before I even start shooting,” Fox comments. It’s the on the ground reporting he did in Mexicali. He’ll use the notes to “narrate the pieces, and then I’ll record the interviews for the quotes that I need.” With “daily deadlines, if you shoot too much and if you have too much material, that can limit you. Another mistake that beginners make.”
The Emmy Award winning Fox is no longer a beginner. And in the streets of Mexicali, Fox and Booth have teamed up to discover how the drug culture has spread to the folk songs, the narcocorridos, as I get a behind the scenes view of professional reporters at work.
Their on the ground reporting pays off. They’re directed to a bar, and we hop in our cars once more. We pull up in front of La Conga, a bar not too far away from Plaza de Mariachis. But we have cameras and the bouncer prevents us from entering. Fox, through Arturo, asks the bouncer if he can film inside the bar. The bouncer calls the owner on his cell, and we’re let in. The owner, Daniel Angulo, is operating the bar, tonight. It’s after 10pm and the mariachi are playing their heart out, as the music overwhelms the dimly lit tiny bar filled with clientele listening to the music and partying on.
Fox and Booth talk to different customers as Fox tries to figure out who to shoot. He knows he wants the band, and at one point he brings his camera close the performers. There’s no stage. Fox crouches down low, entering their personal space as he shoots a low angle shot of the singer. He’ll hold the shot for some time, before turning the camera, hand-held, to another musician. He surreptitiously shoots customers at a table, then later shoots them dancing. During the musician’s break, he interviews them, translating through Arturo. He picks up an interview with another customer. Well after midnight, we step outside and Fox says he’s starving, and he, Booth, and Arturo wolf down tacos from a nearby vender as they stand on the sidewalk, debating whether or not to return to the Plaza de Mariachis and interview more singers. No money is passed to the vender, until they have eaten their full. They agree and shoot another band willing to sing to them and record interviews on tape. They get back to Siesta Real Hotel at 1:30am.
The evening would net them a 532 word blog entry and a two and a half minute video, “Narcocorridos and Nightlife in Mexicali“. It would begin, however, with a Twitter from Fox at 7:35am: “Today - finally! - we hit the bar! Join us for a drink and a “narco-corrido.” http://tr.im/mexbor #mexborder.” The video shot at the plaza would not be used. Fox wanted to keep the focus of the video story on the bar, while the blog text would contain story elements from both the bar and plaza mariachis.
Fox doesn’t consider himself a documentary filmmaker, however. He doesn’t like the word. “I like documentaries. I watch them. But when describing my own work, I never use the term.” He considers himself a journalist, and he joked earlier how much easier it would be to just write a story. Indeed, he considers shooting and editing video as a type of writing. “I look at what’s in The Washington Post, in the newspaper, and I look at what I do, and I feel like it’s the same information. And I feel like if I’m going to take an article, say an article that Bill [Booth] would do, here, and if I were to adapt that into video, then what I’m doing is what it would look like. You know it has a strong character, and there are some differences, obviously. Mine’s more character-driven, in video, but the information is the same, so I don’t feel like there’s a big distinction.”
Indeed, he says later in the interview that video is a form of writing: “I think especially for a younger generation, people who grow up with video, it’s not — producing a video, editing a video, making a video — is not any different from writing. It’s literally that easy. And when we have more people doing it, we’ll have a greater diversity.” Shooting and editing video is not as easy as writing, but Fox’s point should be heeded, for today’s generation raised on multimedia, a video is a form of text, treated as text, and utilized more than conventional forms of written texts.
As more and more journalists adjust to the age of multimedia reporting online, Fox’s words become wisdom when considering the process of creating stories for the web. In “Mexico at War: Journey Along the Border With Travis Fox and William Booth”, they engage the kind of cutting-edge journalism that’ll continue to shift and change in the coming years — but they’re taking current technology — the blog — and using it to create interactive pieces that contain text, pictures, and video, as well as the space for an audience to give feedback, adding their stories and opinions to the story presented by the reporters.
“The philosophy on this project and Hard Times [the road trip about the state of the economy done in Nov. 2008],” Fox contends, “is that it’s kind of wide, but not necessarily deep, and so it’s a matter of building an audience as well and interacting with the audience in real time.” The web is still in it’s infancy and experimentation is the name of the game. “So it’s just a different way of using the medium,” Fox muses.
“I’ve been at it for ten years, but the medium is still young, and we’re still experimenting, so, I think the differences that you see are just, “ Fox pauses, “is experimentation. Seeing what works, and seeing what doesn’t work, and seeing how to really capture the viewers and involve them in what we’re doing.”
Excerpted from a book, The Documentary Journalist, Kurt Lancaster is currently writing.


















