The Wall Street Journal,
which the heirs of the Bancroft family are in the process
of selling to Rupert Murdoch, is the ultimate symbol of the
capitulation of the "American century" to the forces of economic
change. Dow Jones, if not the WSJ itself, shortly will join the Great Atlantic and Pacific
Tea Company, American Telegraph and Telephone, Anaconda Copper,
Armour, CBS, General Motors, Gulf Oil, International Harvester,
the Pennsylvania Railroad, Polaroid, RCA Corp., Sears, Roebuck
& Co., Time Inc., US Steel, Westinghouse and various other
emblems of one-time US supremacy in particular markets in
the Nostalgia Hall of Fame.
On balance, it is probably a good thing, even though the
news pages of the WSJ
probably are as fair-minded and thoughtful as a daily newspaper
is ever going to get. Realignment of its topmost tier of daily
journalism will enable the US to better adjust to the realities
of a new, much more complicated world.
Though Henry Luce coined the phrase in 1941, the "American
century" commenced in 1945 with the end of World War II.
With much of the rest of the industrialized world in ruins,
United States companies, already powerful before the war,
enjoyed nearly complete dominion. The new technologies favored
scale. Manufacturing companies tended to be arrayed in oligopolies,
their workers represented by powerful unions, their financing
arranged by a relative handful of heavily-regulated commercial
and investment banks, their tendencies to overreach checked
by regulatory agencies and Congressional committees. They
met relatively little competition in the 1950s and '60s as
they expanded into international markets. The Cold War enforced
a certain bipartisan discipline among politicians. A spirit
of individual sacrifice, an ethos of team play, was widespread.
The Wall Street Journal
flourished in this environment for forty years. It consisted
of one section, typographically quaint and improbably broad
of sheet, offering every day just four feature articles (three
on the front page, one on the back page); two carefully-edited
summaries ("What's News"); and innumerable articles inside
the paper on companies and markets, all delivered with clockwork
precision from printing plants around the country. The daily
paper faithfully reflected the interests of the rapidly-growing
investor class. A new Sunday version of the paper, The
National Observer, launched in 1962 to compete for readers' attention
with surging television, failed to catch on.
Even so, a young financial journalist named Carol Loomis
wrote in Fortune magazine
in 1971 (under the headline "One Story The Wall
Street Journal Won't Print"), "As a business enterprise, the Journal is indeed a powerhouse....[it] is splendidly profitable.
A fat 80 percent of the paper's [1.3 million] circulation
comes from subscribers, most of whom seem to renew automatically,
as if the $35 annual cost were small change (or were being
paid, as it often is, by the subscriber's employer)."
Circumstances began changing significantly in the '70s, as
resurgent companies in Europe and Japan began to enter to
US markets. The WSJ's response was to go abroad itself, starting an Asian edition headquartered
in Hong Kong in 1976 and a European edition from Brussels
a few years later. But when, in the '80s, asset values boomed
and globalization accelerated the pace of change, the paper's
managers lost their footing. They added a second section to
the paper, then a third and a fourth. The quality remained
high, but focus was lost, and internecine battles distracted
executives from the technological revolution taking place
around them.
And in the '90s, Dow Jones' financial services subsidiary,
Telerate, went off the rails. The fledgling company had been
competitive with other electronic data providers when Dow
Jones began to acquire it by half-measures in the 1980s. But
thanks to the high dividend payout that the Bancroft family
required throughout the period, Telerate spectacularly failed
to keep up with the rest of the fast-changing industry. It
was the occasion for a $922 million write-off when the company
finally unloaded it in 1998.
Financial markets had become a mighty river of money, with
everybody trying to siphon off even a little bit of the stream.
One of the slickest spillways of all was created by an out-of-work
bond-trader named Michael Bloomberg, cut loose in 1981 after
the Phibro-Salomon Brothers merger. Bloomberg LP relied on
a hard-won mastery of computer technology, plus a series of
under-the-radar agreements among Wall Street firms, to create
a massive data base of bond prices -- an authoritative set
of "comps" with which to evaluate performance and risk.. Opening
for business the next year, he sold bond traders access to
it (and to a variety of analytic software tools he developed)
on a subscription basis, with no mess and no fuss -- the whole
package was delivered through computer terminals, instead
of on paper.
Bloomberg plowed his profits back into the business, adding
company data to the data base, SEC filings, clipping files,
employer-proof email to his growing network, everything but
a daily crossword puzzle. By 1990, it was clear he needed
a specialized news service, too, so he hired a WSJ bond reporter
named Matthew Winkler to start one. Today, the 2,300 employees
who Winkler superintends produce an extensive news report
which supports television and radio broadcasts and a magazine
as well.
From the beginning, Bloomberg's secret has been its pricing.
A subscription costs about $18,000 a year per terminal; there
are no discounts for volume. With around 250,000 terminals
scattered around the world, mostly on the desks of traders
and those who advise them (2,800 of them at Merrill Lynch
alone), that means revenues of something like $4.7 billion,
and pretax profits of around $1.5 billion. Dow Jones, in contrast,
earned $105 million on $1.9 billion last year, selling something
like 1.8 million copies of its daily paper, plus another 900,000
subscriptions to its online edition.
Thus when Fortune
writer Carol Loomis -- now the grand dame of American financial journalism -- sat down last spring write a
superb profile of Bloomberg LP (in which she surfaced
many of these numbers publicly for the first time), she wrote
that "[I]n the annals of business, the fall of Dow Jones
from its financial-information throne and the rise of Bloomberg
must be counted one of the great competitive turnabouts in
history."
In many ways, the rise of the traders who rely on Bloomberg
boxes -- and on similar information services from Reuters,
Thomson Financial and Dow Jones -- resembles the parallel
rise of the army of MBAs who today form a preponderance of
those who manage corporations around the world. That is to
say the Bloomberg legion is a language community, requiring
its own special tools and status symbols, and quite able to
pay for them. No wonder, then, that Bloomberg gives four free
months of home service to any subscriber who loses his job
-- with the result that most habitu...s quickly find employment
elsewhere and promptly renew their subscriptions. To this
day, most people have no sense of Bloomberg's journalism,
because so few people read it. It definitely is not a mass
medium.
In recent years, The Wall Street Journal has struggled to reinvent itself. The paper added a
Friday "weekend" section, then launched a Saturday edition,
and worked with considerable success on its online edition.
The re-design earlier this year of the iconic front page of
its newsprint edition was emblematic of its general un-success
in creating the kind of excitement that commands a high multiple.
The situation is not quite "between two worlds, one dead,
the other powerless to be born," for the WSJ remains the gold standard by which other newspapers'
intelligence, clarity and fairness is judged. But that
is the general idea.
In these circumstances, Rupert Murdoch's pre-emptive bid
of $60 a share for Dow Jones -- nearly twice the value the
market placed on the company previously -- seems nearly certain
to succeed. It is worth that much to the Australian entrepreneur,
because he has built an international journalism and entertainment
conglomerate (News Corp.), typified in the US by the Fox television
network, into which it would profitably fit. Under Murdoch,
the WSJ probably will become more widely read, not less; but
its influence will be of a different sort. Former Dow
Jones chief executive Peter Kann told Sarah Ellison of the
WSJ last week that he still hopes that the Bancroft family
will resist temptation. "But if the family is going to
sell, I see no point in pursuing industrial conglomerates,
Internet entrepreneurs, supermarket magnates and real estate
developers. None know anything at all about journalism. As
to Mr. Murdoch, at least he loves newspapers, presumably would
invest in the WSJ
and Dow Jones, and would seem to have little incentive to
tarnish a trophy he has coveted for so long." That's
mostly true, but it gives Murdoch, a proved scoundrel, too
much benefit of the doubt.
The great irony is that Dow Jones' Wall Street Journal, at least its editorial pages, eventually will be remembered
as fomenter of the war in Iraq, the greatest misadventure
in US foreign policy in at least a century. It is true that
The New York Times
and The Washington Post for the most part joined the chorus approving the Bush
administration's march on Baghdad, but that was mainly the
result of contagion that sometimes affects highly competitive
industries (See "Why
It Matters.")
When careful students unpack the events following 9/11, when
The Wall Street Journal
was driven from its headquarters in the shadow of the World
Trade Center to suburban New Jersey, they will find the WSJ
editorial page was the
great enabler of the war, and that the news pages of the newspaper,
as good as they were, were powerless to resist. Thus the last
gasp of the American century has turned out to be a tragic
evocation of the United States' intervention in World War
I -- except that in Iraq, the Americans weren't invited, lacked
allies and didn't win.
With the old WSJ gone,
US media will realign. The Washington Post and The New York Times
will take on additional responsibilities. Old voices, including
the Chicago Tribune
and perhaps even the Los Angeles Times
and The Boston Globe,
will revive. New voices will join the chorus. Meanwhile,
it is hard to imagine Rupert Murdoch, or Michael Bloomberg,
for that matter, garnering sufficient support to drive us
off a cliff and into a tragic war.