Bill Mardis was a master of the language but cherished dictionaries. |
Mardis was working at Somerset's WTLO when CJ Publisher George "Jop" Joplin III invited Mardis to join him in 1964 as The Somerset Commonwealth and The Somerset Journal, competing weeklies, began the transition to a single daily, Carla Slavey reports for the paper.
"Along with being the newspaper’s editor, Mardis was known regionally as the 'Humble Reporter,' named after the column that shared homespun insights and was written in countrified spelling," Slavey reports. His annual staple was the prediction of how many snows deep enough to track a rabbit would fall in the winter, equal to the number of August-morning fogs he recorded at a local farmer's field.Friends and former coworkers wrote for the CJ, owned by Community Newspaper Holdings Inc., that all of Pulaski County has lost a friend, and that Mardis won't be forgotten.
Retired editor Ken Shmidheiser told Slavey that Mardis "loved his job, he loved Pulaski County, and he loved its people." Mardis "was not shy" about telling people about his poverty-stricken childhood, and that experience inspired his 'Humble Reporter' column, but "Bill was much more than the 'Humble Reporter,'" Shmidheiser said. "He was a chronicler of Pulaski County life and its people. During his prime he covered fender benders and interviewed presidential candidates. And his legacy includes scores of state and national awards for outstanding journalism."Neal, who calls Mardis his hero, writes that "Humble Reporter" fit him better than the title of editor: "'Humble" described Bill's personality. It described his very essence — not only as a reporter, but as a human being."
But despite his humility, "Bill Mardis was much more than the heart and soul of this publication -- his essence is woven into the very fabric of Pulaski County. Bill wasn't just a part of the Commonwealth Journal — he WAS the Commonwealth Journal," Neal writes. "It goes without saying Bill touched us all here at the CJ. His passion for community journalism was unparalleled -- and, for me, it was contagious. I listened to him — even when he chewed me out — and I learned from him."
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