I’ve had the privilege
of working at the CBC, Canada’s
public broadcaster, for over nine years. Richard Stursberg’s tenure was much
shorter and in his book, The Tower of Babble (Douglas & McIntyre,
2012), he takes it upon himself to explain his six years as the Vice President
of English Services. Throughout the memoir, he takes pride in the
decisions he made during his tenure (the Globe & Mail’s John
Doyle describes it as a time when he “took the CBC kicking and screaming into
the 21st Century”) and it’s an appropriate description. But
after reading Stursberg’s personal account in The Tower of Babble,
one is left cold. Stursberg is a man who may present himself as the media
equivalent of Henry V, but he comes across as Richard III in this lengthy
diatribe.
Stursberg is a
fascinating person to watch, where his rough personality is often matched by
his remarkable knowledge of the media landscape and his intelligence. It’s
quite the mix of qualifications that has landed him in a number of powerful
Canadian arts organizations, such as Telefilm and the Canadian Broadcasting
Corporation. But because he’s a sharp, contemporary thinker whose drug of
choice is ratings (what he considers the only measure of the success of any
Canadian film or radio or television show), he also became the bull in the
china-shop of Canadian Culture. Countless stories reveal his forthright
attitude that any art form is a waste of time if the mass audience doesn't
embrace it (which was his mantra from the get-go).Whether you disagree with
this notion or not, it doesn't matter to Stursberg who, for hundreds
of pages in his memoir, cites a rating share, or the cost of producing a
program, on virtually every page to defend his argument. This becomes rather
tiresome to the reader because even though he makes the point and does so in a
sensible, well-argued way, his argument wears thin for the most obvious reason.
It signifies a bottom line approach to broadcasting with no room for
negotiation.
I was at CBC a couple
of years before Stursberg got the appointment as Vice-President of English
Services in 2004. It’s a big job for a big ego and Stursberg seemed ready to
take up the challenge in spite of friends and colleagues who told him not to.
As he puts it “when I discussed the possibility of going to the CBC with
friends…they argued sharply against it.” Yet, after carefully studying the
situation, with strong advice from the president Robert Rabinovitch, Stursberg
took the job and (although he doesn't say it), he came to save the
organization from itself. He argues persuasively that the CBC was a
dysfunctional unit at the best of times; whose silos representing News, Sports,
Arts & Entertainment rarely worked in unison. He also clearly lays out how
senior management reflected that dysfunction by operating in isolation. In
fact, for the longest time, of which I can attest, TV was considered the
“senior service” of the CBC, while radio and new media were considered junior
or poor cousins to TV. According to Stursberg, it was an attitude that left the
CBC bereft of viewers in 2004 with a poorly focused programming strategy and a
haphazard direction of new media.
To a certain extent,
Stursberg’s assessment was correct. CBC prided itself in serving a constituency
of viewers and listeners, who were bright and interested in high quality
programming. For Stursberg, this was a pointless and frequently selfish
attitude (“the Corporation was the victim of its own weird sets of ideas and
the elitist directions they [management] suggested”). He then goes on to say
that the CBC suffered from the weight of its own blindness to the changing
world of media, personified in the growth of television. “The first and most
important issue was the belief that popular success was inherently incompatible
with quality. It was widely felt that a choice must be made between producing
programs that were popular and making those that were good. There was no middle
ground. A show with broad appeal must by its very nature be coarse, stupid or
vulgar; a high-quality show will inevitably be too complicated, intelligent and
refined to attract a significant number of viewers.” This was Stursberg’s
principle opinion of the thinking at CBC upon his arrival. It’s an opinion that
paints every comment he makes throughout the first half of his book and he
argues it well, backing it up with CBC’s poor ratings in News, Drama and
Science shows. Again, it’s ratings that matter most to Stursberg. Why bother
producing good quality shows that nobody will watch in the first place?
Sometimes The
Tower of Babble is less a memoir and more of a rant. It’s a book
Michael Enright suggests is “dripping with contempt” and he’s not exaggerating.
On page after page, Stursberg criticizes the immobility of the News division,
the idealism of the Doc unit and the culturally vain Arts and Entertainment
division and the false sense of security that undermines creativity among the
rank and file. In other words, tired thinking made the CBC look, feel and sound
“old” and not contemporary in any way. To him there was no room for consensus,
or negotiation at the level of senior management; or, for that matter, at the
board of directors who, as government appointees, oversee the management of the
corporation. Ironically, Stursberg appears rather unapproachable and
non-conciliatory in his quest to liberate the CBC from the blinders of the
past. He takes the challenge of the job willingly, but accepts no responsibility
for his actions. He’s like General Patton going into battle regardless of whom
he offends. He sees himself as the conquering hero who has no need to apologize
for his actions because his reasoning is not only sound, but right for the
times.
Presently, the
corporation still lives in his shadow. His vision, rightly or wrongly, has
worked. TV viewership is higher than ever. CBC radio has considerable impact in
the ratings game in many of Canada’s major cities. The website, offering a
plethora of information, is better now than ever before. Was it all his doing?
No. It was the collective effort of everyone who works there. Yet Stursberg
hasn’t the humility to admit he was nothing more than a significant cog in the
wheel of CBC’s resurgence as an important contributor to Canadian culture. Over
5,000 people work for the CBC. But he’s not a “team-player” by anyone’s
definition. He operated in a bubble, albeit large, and his self-satisfied
attitude was such a turnoff, that it deterred people from ever participating in
his highly skilled, intelligent game. While he intellectually appreciates the
talent of the people who work at CBC, his compliments come off as sarcastic. He
describes his adversaries as “tough and pugnacious” (Arnold Amber) and “pugnacious,
brittle and clever” (Tony Burman). Allies or people he likes are described as
“sunny and optimistic” (Neil McEneaney) or “calm and measured” (George Smith).
Consequently the author comes off as seeing the world in black & white with
no shades of grey. He highly praises the people who were on side while
implementing his vision, but disrespects those individuals who disagree with
him. Stursberg hates ambiguity. To him, the media world is a jungle that
requires an aggressive and tough attitude to cut through the vegetation in
order to find the meat, as it were. It’s an attitude fueled by money and driven
by ratings. Any notion of cooperation, save for a business transaction, is an
obstacle to success as opposed to a collective effort that can raise the morale
of any company. (Morale was poor before he arrived and was much worse during
his tenure.) Stursberg is so blinkered as to how a company works, on an
emotional level, that I wonder why he’s been so successful in business,
politics and broadcasting for the past 25 years. Then it struck me: he’s a
bully. Not in the schoolyard definition of the term, but in the coolness of his
approach. Less like Richard III and more like Iago, perhaps.
Richard Stursberg in 2009. (Photo by Darren Calabrese) |
Shortly after
Stursberg became the President of English Services, which included TV, Radio
and New Media, we used to refer to him as King Richard. As someone who worked
before, during and after his “reign,” I can only say that the word “smug” best
describes him. Yes he had great ideas. And yes the CBC had to embrace the new,
portable technologies in order to gain audience share, but the content of his
book is only of interest to current and former CBC employees and media
people – if they care to read it. (There’s nothing in The
Tower of Babble worthy of a soccer mom's time and
money.) In fact, while coursing through the bizarre details of contract
negotiations with Gary Bettman of the NHL, failed agreements with the Canadian
Football League and the Canadian Curling Association, Stursberg reveals very
little about himself personally. He writes well enough and has no shortage of
“clever” commentary, but his tone is strictly academic, and his words are carefully
chosen to support his argument. But like former Prime Minister Brian Mulroney,
who blamed everybody else for his failures and accepted no responsibility for
his actions in his memoir, Stursberg offers an interesting quantitative
argument, but can’t admit to any personal failings regarding the CBC. While not
stupid, The Tower of Babble instead becomes its own tower of
incomprehension.
– John
Corcelli is a musician and broadcaster. He's currently working on a
radio documentary, with Kevin Courrier, for CBC Radio's Inside
the Music called The Other Me: The Avant-Garde Music of Paul
McCartney.
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