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A few months ago, I decided to subscribe to the Minnesota Star Tribune. Not because I needed more to read (my nightstand stack would beg to differ), but because I believe — deeply — in the importance of local journalism. If I say I value informed communities and civic engagement, then I figured it was time to put my money where my mouth is.
Since then, my little routine of reading the paper has become something of a conversation starter. Whether I’m flipping through the pages before a meeting or waiting for dance practice to end, someone inevitably comments: “You still read the newspaper?” Yes. Yes, I do. And I love it. I can’t count the number of times I’ve been able to say, “I actually just read about that in the paper …” and help someone understand the bigger picture. To some, reading the paper is old-fashioned. And maybe, now that I’m in my 40s, I am, too. But there’s something grounding about holding the news in your hands — something reliable in an increasingly noisy world.
That’s why it broke my heart to read last week that the Fulda Free Press — my hometown newspaper — is closing its doors (“3 Minnesota newspapers print their final editions,” July 18). As a kid, I lived for Thursdays, when we’d find out who made the front page (I proudly did more than once). I even spent a year recording each edition onto cassette tapes for a local woman who was blind — because the paper mattered that much. It was local. It was personal. It was part of our community fabric.
So here’s to the Fulda Free Press and to every small-town paper that’s ever made a big impact. You may be considered old-fashioned, but you’re also irreplaceable. You will be missed.
Laura Meier Schmitz, Burnsville
EDUCATION
Public school doesn’t work for everyone
In her recent opinion piece urging Gov. Tim Walz not to opt in to the new federal education tax credit, Caroline Siebels-Lindquist calls public education a “well-established” system where kids “can learn and grow in the best possible settings” (“Gov. Walz, don’t opt in to school choice vouchers,” Strib Voices, July 23). That may be true for some — but not for my family.