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February 2002
Stephen Magagnini ’72
He calls himself a rainbow writer, a pretty term for the gritty
job of reporting on race and ethnicity. Stephen’s writing emphasizes
those groups whose voices rarely appear in the papers.
Stephen, a senior writer for The Sacramento Bee, lives
in California with his wife Colleen and their son Marco (age 6)
and is currently on a Knight Fellowship for mid-career journalists
at Stanford University. Colleen, a professional artist, has had
the opportunity to study Creativity with famed Indian writer Vikram
Seth and Irish Literature with celebrated Irish poet Evan Boland.
Stephen is enjoying numerous classes including; Human Rights Documentaries,
Religion in America, Conflict Negotiation, and his favorite, Fiction
Writing. His professor, John L’Heureux, told him to “unleash yourself
from the mast of facts.”
Stephen has won numerous awards and fellowships. His series of
the struggles of the Hmong refugees in America, “Orphans of History,”
appears in the anthology, Best Newspaper Writing 2001. Last June,
he was one of eight print journalists honored by the Columbia Graduate
School of Journalism for outstanding coverage of race and ethnicity
in America—the only print reporter to win the honor twice. Columbia
gave him a Lifetime Achievement Award and called “one of the finest
teachers of beat reporting and ethnicity in America.”
Stephen faced the many challenges of professional journalism armed
with righteous indignation, incredible mentors, supportive parents,
an outstanding education and a truckload of talent. All you have
to do is read his esoteric and intense poetry in his high school
yearbook to recognize the complex writer he was to become. Stephen
credits BFS with providing him with the foundation for his career.
“BFS played a huge role in shaping who I am now and my career path.
I was at the first Earth Day celebration. I got to hear Julian Bond.
There were anti-war protests. I am grateful to BFS for raising my
social consciousness.” He also helped lead his varsity basketball
team to a 3-14 record.
Social awareness has always been a part of Stephen. His mother
is a Jew of Ukrainian and Lithuanian descent. His father arrived
here in 1954 with $400 in his pocket and a medical degree. His parents
met in Rome but were forbidden to marry because his mother was Jewish.
So they came to Brooklyn, where Stephen and younger sisters Lisa
and Miranda were born. All of the children spent their formative
years at BFS. Stephen reflects, “Diversity is my life. I believe
there are many paths to enlightenment—the trick is to take what
you need from each. I learned tolerance and a passion for justice
from my parents and teachers at Brooklyn Friends, a Quaker school
I attended for 13 years.” He says brilliant teachers such as Martin
Norregaard, Alberta Magzanian, Don Knies, and Joel Martin laid the
groundwork for his career as a writer and journalist.
His sister Lisa ’75, a doctor, lives in Rome with her husband
Paulo Narciso, a Major in the Italian Special Forces, and her 4-year-old
daughter, Flaminia. Miranda ’78, is now chair of the board of Veritas,
a non-profit corporation that monitors labor conditions in factories
around the world. She’s married to Matthew Pilkington, a stock trader,
and has two children, Dante, 7 and Alessandra, 3.
Stephen went on to Hampshire College in Massachusetts, which,
like BFS, has a progressive philosophy. He was editor of the “Hampshire
Climax” and graduated in 1976. His first reporting job was in December
1976 for the St. Petersburg Times. He went on to write editorials
for the Clearwater Sun in 1977. He spent a grueling year
covering the night cops for the Dallas Times Herald. He calls
it “boot camp for reporters.” Prospects looked up when he spent
two years writing for the Sacramento Union from June 1978
to 1980. While there, he was mentored by K.W. Lee, a Korean-born
investigative reporter who was among the first in the country to
write insightfully about people of color. K.W. enlisted him to help
write a series of articles that ultimately led to the reversal of
the murder conviction of Chol Soo Lee, a wrongly accused Korean
immigrant.
He has spent much of his career shaking things up, making us open
our eyes to injustice and inequality. While at the San Francisco
Chronicle he wrote passionately about slumlords, police sex
scandals, mass murders, and spy cases in Silicon Valley. In 1985
he was hired as a full time writer for the Sacramento Bee Sunday
Magazine. He was with the magazine for four years before it
folded. During that time he met and married Colleen Maloney, a professional
artist and painter with a Master’s in English and English as a Second
Language, and a BA in Fine Arts. He investigated a CIA front in
Honolulu, corrupt bankers, doctors and insurance agents, and people
who fake their own deaths, and wrote an expose on the true cost
of the death penalty in California. Later, as columnist for The
Bee, he went head-to-head with a 10-year-old spelling champion
(e-mail him for what happened!). He spent the next several years
on projects and investigations. He won the Freedom Forum Fellowship
in Asian Studies in Hawaii, in 1991-92, then spent three months
in Asia, producing 17 stories, including an investigation of the
Three Gorges Dam project in China, the Burakamin, Japan’s untouchables,
and a Buddhist Monk who was fighting to save Thailand’s northern
forests from being chopped down by corrupt officials and business
interests.
In 1994 he became the Sacramento Bee’s Ethnic Affairs &
Race Relations writer. “I didn’t take the Rainbow beat because I
am an altruist, I took it because it would enrich my life. In 1994
I covered the first free elections in South Africa—16 days I wouldn’t
trade for $10 million. At a Nelson Mandela rally in Soweto, I wept
at the sight of 80,000 mostly black South Africans brimming with
joy and hope instead of bitterness and vengeance. Apartheid ended
without war and violence. That may have been the highlight of my
career.”
Among his proudest accomplishments is “Getting Along” a 1999 series
on how people can cross racial and ethnic lines to become friends,
and the barriers that can block those friendships. “The series provided
a blueprint for overcoming fears and biases.”
Stephen’s son Marco Antonio is his sidekick and travelling buddy.
Together they have “boogied to blues in McClatchy Park, heard Yehudi
and the Gefilte Fish at a Jewish fundraiser, watched Miwok Dancers
at a California Indian Big Time, seen a Hmong shaman ride into the
spirit world to heal an infant and marched three miles on Martin
Luther King Day.”
To read samples of Stephen’s work, follow these links:
“Tips
on covering race and ethnicity”
“California’s
Lost Tribes”
The following is a poem written by Stephen for the 1972 BFS
yearbook.
Thirteen Years Is a Long Time
Lunch boxes jammed with squashed-peanut-butter-jelly
And the stench of overripe bananas squirting out of
Their peels, those boxes thrown around like bean bags
On a sharp winter morning
Coloring books and overalls and clip-ties
Stoop-ball into violet five o’clock so we could be
Children
Paper airplanes and Spal-deens, and flipping
Baseball cards,
And gloopy ravioli wolfed down in Nursey Traver’s
Cafeteria, Nursey with her cure-all good cough drops
Faking you were sick
Fist-fights and running to the bathroom to wipe off
The tears and Wally
Biographies of real-life cowboys, made life worth living
Just to be like them
And why weren’t you friends anymore
Pinching girls, who had marriage on their minds
Until they were oh so curious
Post Office in Second Grade, too sophisticated
After the Wonder Years
Summer vacations lasted only a moment, hard to believe
How time erases the root of emotion,
And builds the trunk of hurt-proof,
Rational tree
Without the freedom to experience feeling
That is more than just a chalk-on-the-blackboard buzz
Tell me what has happened to your passion
I miss it so much
Friendship that lasts like a balsa-wood bark drifting
Over the years... And
Thirteen years is a long time.
—Stephen Magagnini
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