I
have been disappointed several times by the way newsmakers treat me. At times, I
feel, looking for news is just like digging for gold. You have to dig
a huge area without being sure whether you would get the gold at the
end of the day. Similarly, you speak thousand words requesting
earnestly without knowing whether the newsmaker would, in turn, share
some information. It appears more or less like begging though you
don't even expect a cup of tea.
Reporters
in other countries carry a flag of pride. But in Bhutan, they are
treated like a street dog with its tail hidden between its legs.
However, reporters are kept alive by the fact that they are into
bringing social changes and developments through providing right
information to the people.
No matter, how the world treats us, sees us, and handles us, we the reporters will be the reporters with our duty - just like a farmer with spade on his shoulders during the season - to report for transparency, integrity and efficiency of the government. The fourth estate must continue to serve its purpose irrespective of how newsmakers hate.
No matter, how the world treats us, sees us, and handles us, we the reporters will be the reporters with our duty - just like a farmer with spade on his shoulders during the season - to report for transparency, integrity and efficiency of the government. The fourth estate must continue to serve its purpose irrespective of how newsmakers hate.
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