
The Albuquerque Tribune died yesterday after a long illness. It was 86 years old. The Tribune was born in 1922 as Magee’s Independent, a weekly sheet. Its midwife and first editor was an Oklahoma City transplant named Carlton Cole Magee (1873-1946). Magee was a lawyer who later invented the parking meter.
Magee went after government corruption aggressively. He wrote a column called “Turning On the Light.” His editorial slogan, accompanied by a lighthouse logo, was “Give light and the people will find their own way.” Soon after founding the paper, Magee wrote about corruption on the part of Interior Secretary Albert Bacon Fall. Secretary Fall had been one of New Mexico’s first two U.S. senators. The subsequent investigations rocked President Warren G. Harding’s administration as the Teapot Dome Scandal. Fall resigned and went to prison for accepting a bribe. [Ironically, Magee had purchased his first newspaper, The Albuquerque Morning Journal, from Fall!]
In 1923, Magee changed his paper’s name to The New Mexico State Tribune and sold it to the E.W. Scripps Company. Magee remained as editor.
In 1933, the paper was renamed The Albuquerque Tribune. That same year, in the midst of the Depression, the Tribune and its rival, The Albuquerque Journal, created an innovative joint operating agreement (JOA) by which certain of their business operations were merged, but the papers remained editorially separate. This arrangement was the first of its sort in the nation; over the decades, a number of newspapers have had their lives extended, if not saved, by JOAs modeled on “The Albuquerque Plan.”
I got to know The Tribune in 1961, when my family moved to Albuquerque. My father, an Army officer but newspaper man at heart (his degree was in journalism), subscribed to both of Albuquerque’s major newspapers. The Journal, edited by the father of my schoolmate Mary Beth Brown, was the morning paper; The Tribune was the evening paper.
The Tribune and I got along just fine. My name even appeared in its pages from time to time for various reasons over the last 47 years. In April, 1966, I was a contestant in the Albuquerque City Spelling Bee, sponsored by The Tribune. (Successful contestants–not me–moved on to the National Spelling Bee, sponsored by Scripps-Howard Newspapers, the Tribune’s parent company).
I read about these events in The Tribune: the assassination of President John F. Kennedy; the Cuban Missile Crisis; Dr. Martin Luther King’s “I Have a Dream Speech;” John Glenn’s orbital flight; the murders of Senator Robert F. Kennedy and Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.; Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin walking on the Moon; and the death of our neighbor, Major John F.
Stoneburner, the first casualty of the Vietnam War connected to New Mexico. I continued to read the paper long after I had left Albuquerque.
The Tribune was one of the few daily papers with a regular genealogy columnist, Mary Penner.
(Others include the Lebanon (Pa.) Daily News [James M. Beidler] and the News-Messenger of Fremont, Ohio [Terry Snyder]).
But when print journalism caught the new media sniffles in the 1970′s, afternoon papers caught pneumonia. The Tribune was no exception. Its circulation declined precipitously. The decline continued even after the paper won a 1994 Pulitzer for its story on people injected, without consent, with radioactive plutonium by government scientists. Its website, more accessible than that of the Journal, apparently failed to attract sufficient revenue.
In August of 2007, the Scripps Company put “The Trib,” as it had become known in its latter days, up for sale. Its paid subscriber base had fallen to an anemic 9,200 in a metropolitan area of nearly 900,000. A bid by local buyers to acquire the paper failed.
It once was said that newspapers were “the first draft of history.” Genealogists appreciate what is meant by this, though we might find a number of other “first drafts.” Increasingly, however, electronic media are playing this role, even in genealogy. I’m not sure it’s quite as elegant, though.
One little reminder of The Albuquerque Tribune will live on: Carl Magee’s slogan, “Give light and the people will find their own way” and a stylized version of The Tribune’s lighthouse logo
now appear in in Scripps newspapers, television stations, cable networks, and websites around the world.
Goodnight, great friend.

Lighthouse image copyright The E.W. Scripps Co.
Craig, thank you for spotlighting these stories. These men are great heroes and deserve our highest honors. My thanks also goes to the people who kept their stories alive and continued the fight to insure those honors were awarded.
My name is Rose Mary Sabo Brown. The article you posted is about my husband. I just wanted let you know that this article was wonderful. Thank you so much for recognizing his story. I am anxiously awaiting for him to be awarded the Medal of Honor. He so deserves it. I am so proud of him.
My name is Kathleen E. Starkey. I am Rose Mary Sabo Brown’s sister. I was introduced to Leslie when I was 12 yrs. old, in which we immediately connected and became fast friends. I loved him like a brother, and he was always there for me when I needed someone to talk to.
A few years later I was asked by my sister and him to be in their wedding. Even though I was just a kid, I felt honored to be apart of something very special. The love that was between them was so real, it made we want to have someone that special in my life too.
The day we found out our beloved Leslie was taken from us, left a hole in all our hearts. We never really knew exactly what happened to him in that foreign country and imaginations all ran wild. When we finally found out the truth about how he died, it gave us closure.
Incidentally, we weren’t surprised to find that he died a hero, he was all of our heroes to begin with.
I know in my heart he is in heaven with our Lord Jesus Christ simply because he gave the ultimate gift, his life for his comrades.
He deserves this Medal of Honor, not only for what he did in Vietnam, but for who he was in everyone’s life.
I will always love and miss him. Till we meet again in heaven,
your little sister,
Kathy
My name is Rick Brown and I was with Leslie Sabo that day in Cambodia May10,1970.The day before I had my 19th birthday and so I was very young.There is not a day since that I have not thought of Les Sabo and the other seven men we lost that day.I am writing this because Les and the rest we lost made it possible that I am here.On Jan 24,2008 I lost my best friend George Koziol to cancer who fought so hard to see that Les Sabo received the Medal of Honor.George was a witness to what Les did and was severely wounded as well.Les Sabo was in the 2nd Platoon and I was in the 3rd Platoon.Les was a man that gave up his life to protect us on that battlefield that day.Les Sabo will always be remember by his Brothers from Bravo Co 3/506 101st Abn