Today marks Scott Stantis’ 30 year mark from the first time one of his editorial cartoons was published. His first editorial cartoon was published in the San Pedro News-Pilot in 1978 for $10.
I had actually sold the cartoon 10 days before but, for some reason, the editor held it. I was going out to lunch with my college newspaper editorial page editor, Steve Townsend. There were newspaper racks outside the restaurant and it just so happened that the News-Pilot afternoon edition was out. I put in my 15 cents, pulled out the paper, flipped to the editorial page fully expecting to be disappointed again and there it was. My cartoon. I had arrived. Staring back at me from the page was something I had drawn. Created on my own and would soon be cashing the check for $10 the editor promised on publication. From that moment to today, it is the only thing I have ever wanted to do for a living.
You have to understand, for those of us of a certain age, walking into a newspaper office for the first time is one of those experiences that burns itself into your soul. The News-Pilot building was old. Real old. And the newsroom had been there for decades. When you walked in you were smacked in the face by the bang-bang-bang of electric typewriters on deadline. A cloud of pipe, cigar and cigarette smoke hung over the reporters. The din punctured with the shout of “COPY!” The grizzled old chain-smoking editor with his tie untied and a bottle in his desk put out his hand for a firm handshake. (OK, the editor, James A. Groth, was only in his 30’s, which seemed downright ancient to a 19-year-old aspiring cartoonist. The cigarette and the bottle are the god’s honest truth). I can still smell that place today. Newsprint, ink, tobacco, cheap cologne and cheaper booze commingled to make, what was to me, the sweetest smell in the world. To say I was in love would be understating it. It was my destiny.
Read the rest. It’s entertaining and I would suspect a somewhat familiar experience to many.
Congratulations, Scott for 30 years of deadline pressure without losing your hair or your sanity…..OK, you still have your hair.