| Note: The Olympia  Legislative Reporting Internship Program students cover the Washington  Legislature for a daily newspaper or radio network. They work full time in Olympia during winter  quarter. Past employers include The  Seattle Times, the Post-Intelligencer,  the Oregonian, the Everett Herald, the Kitsap Sun, the Lewiston  Tribune, the UW Daily and  Northwest News Network, which includes the public radio stations KUOW and KPLU.  Students work directly with an editor or news director and are supported by the  program coordinator.
    
 Our Collective Story Last November,  alumni of the inaugural class of the Communication  Legislative Reporting Internship Program gathered on the UW Seattle campus and each others' homes to  reconnect and reminisce. Here are some of their memories: |  |  
  | Interns from the class of 1973 reunited in 1985. From left:  Marilyn Hagberg, Betsy Trainor, Alicia Comstock, Nancy Bergh and Elaine Kraft. | 
 Nancy Bergh Pollock, '74If I could draw a picture of memory, it would resemble the inside of a  pomegranate, filled with a million tiny time capsules. I suspect that January  of 1973 was a very newsworthy period of time, but, try as I might, I cannot  remember a single headline or issue. That wouldn't seem so strange except that,  at the time, I was an aspiring journalist, on my way to work for a real  newspaper in a real state capitol. What I was soon to find out ..
 Marilyn Hagberg, '84We 13 journalism students had been handpicked by our professors to cover the  legislature full-time. Each of us had been assigned a real-world newspaper.  With the AP Stylebook in hand, fresh  from a class on political science and standing on the First Amendment, we took  the capitol by storm. The future of the program rested on our shoulders. We  worked hard and played hard, accumulating new identities as we went.
 
 W.  Scott Handley, '73
 Olympia was familiar as the state capitol, but it was very new and exciting  to be working there for a real newspaper, meeting daily deadlines, carrying out  assignments and producing stories and photos, all the while learning, learning,  learning. Some members of the professional press corps were less than  welcoming, but they also provided opportunities for fun. Remember Adele  Ferguson?
 Elaine J. Kraft, '73 The things I learned had nothing to do with politics or  journalism. Our learning included  working with key members of the venerable House and Senate and press corps. We  actually did file a story or two as I recall, but mostly we saw how the real  politics worked—deals and discussions just about everywhere but the official  chambers. I stayed in the Washington/King County political and media realm, and  still see several of those honorable electeds on a fairly regular basis. We  often talk about our group's time in Olympia  and share fond memories of that UW experiment.
 David Horsfall, '73 I’ve  shot commercials with Jamie Lee Curtis in Hollywood,  I’ve been to advertising award shows in Manhattan,  but a richer and more formative experience was going to Olympia  with E. Joy, Alicia, the undertaker’s daughter from Oroville and the rest of  the Olympia 13.  Up until then I had been slogging my way through the UW, feeling unconnected  and uninspired. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that being a legislative  reporting intern changed my life. It caused me to study advertising and  journalism, which led to a 30-year career in advertising, eventually becoming  a vice-president at the largest agency in Seattle.  Looking back I have fond memories of the fun we had in Olympia, but maybe the fondest memory will  always be reserved for a rumpled old professor who took us under his wing and  gave us a chance to fly.
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  | Several members of the class of '73 interns today. | 
 Dorian Smith, '73In  my junior year at the UW, I briefly considered dropping out.  I wasn't  doing well in my Communication classes, mostly the ones in Communications  theory. At the same time, I worked days and weekends at the Seattle Times. It appeared that what I  saw at the Times was completely different from what I was studying. But a Times’ city editor set me straight, when  he said, "Get the degree, kid. It's your license to work." So I  muddled through without experiencing the joy I was seeking—until those three  months in Olympia.  We worked fast and furious, my first taste of life as an adrenaline junkie that  I was later to become. We understood the "serious" side of our  assignments, but amongst ourselves we could distort them to a shocking hilarity  to keep the balance.
  John B. HarrisonDave Rea, '78Your  writings bring me back to the bullpen office where we all worked, images  of Sen. Perry Woodall, Adele (of course), writing copy on a manual typewriter  and faxing to the Tri-City Herald. Then there was Mike Layton, ace Seattle PI reporter who trashed us at first, but  relented thanks to our good work and BJ's lobbying. Alex Edelstein's smiles as  he visited us. So where did all the Olympia  experience take me? I'm now a finance person, but am the one who always gets  asked to make the power point slides, do the presentation, explain finance to  our clinicians and make the numbers relevant to the audience. So I guess I have  always been a storyteller and what I learned from the program and from you guys  is still helping me today.
 We  were young and hopeful and attuned to the Legislature, wading into its thick mass  of political processes, laboring to write coherent stories for daily newspapers  serving cities in which, for the most part, we had barely set foot. We weren't  sure how much we could count on Dr. Edelstein's humanistic theory of reporting.  But we had B.J., our wise, soft-spoken father figure of newswriting, whose  powers of editing and advice could rescue even the most misbegotten story from  a grinding, wallowing death. And we had each other, a cozy circle of  personalities, gossip and bent humor. Our warmly irreverent spirit had to be  one reason we made it through. In deep storage I found some of my clips from  that quarter and I see now that I always tried a little too. I see now that  what really carried my stories were the incidental snatches of accurate,  economical wording and—even more—the pithiest quotes. Now we are older.  The clatter of typewriters has departed from this earth, and I'm a happy,  carefree old guy puttering away on a copy desk. I still find that grammar is a  nuisance, but a nuisance in a good way. And I've come to appreciate great  writing not for showiness but for its detoxifying effects.
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