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Riata Inn continued from page 17 Mountain views just outside Marfa Hwy 90 East • Marfa Swimming pool Microwaves/Fridges Wireless internet 432.729.3800 BEEr GArdEn & WinE BAr noon to 2am live music • pool 412 E Holland Ave Alpine 432.837.5060 stories) and a Midland business- man’s plan to pump water from an underground aquifer on state-owned land within arid Presidio County (“Sterry got wind of it, and we shut them down,” he said). “In terms of a newspaper’s value, it being the Fourth Estate,” Halpern says. “It’s watching the three branches of the government. We become the citizen’s advocate.” Last fall, the paper received some national attention for its coverage of the local arrest of actor Randy Quaid and his wife, Evi, for not paying a bill at an upscale California ranch hotel. Halpern gleamed when he showed me a copy of The Sentinel’s Oct. 1 front page, which was devoted to “exclusive” cov- erage, including an interview with Evi and a photo of the sheriff escorting Quaid to a bank ATM for bail money. The economic downturn has made the business tougher in recent years, Halpern says. Advertising revenues declined last year. He has increased the single-copy price to $1 from 75 cents. He decided not to fill a position vacated when a reporter left. He said they are considering charging online users for access to The Sentinel’s Web site. (The International does- n’t have one.) A new revenue model is needed, Halpern says. He won- ders whether newspapers are better suited to a nonprofit busi- ness model and whether they can charge readers to access content via handheld readers, such as Amazon.com’s Kindle or the new Apple iPad. “None of us work for free. We have to find a way, and the reader needs to understand that it takes resources to go to city council meetings and to cover what we cover,” Halpern says. “It costs money to put out a quality product like we do.” Fort davis The Jeff Davis Mountain Dispatch is housed in a little cabin a block from the Jeff Davis County Court house. Bob Dillard is the editor and publish- er, and he commutes between Fort Davis and Stanton, where 26 Cenizo Second Quarter 2010 he owns another weekly. As the longest-serving news- paper editor in the region, Dillard, 64, has a historic per- spective. A native of the Fort Worth area, Dillard moved to Alpine after graduating with a journalism degree from Baylor. He and a partner purchased the Avalanche and then later the Marfa paper. He eventually sold these properties to concentrate on the Jeff Davis Mountain Dispatch, which he founded with his wife Christi in the 1980s. Later, they purchased another weekly, the Martin County Messenger in Stanton. Each week, Dillard commutes some 200 miles each way between Fort Davis and Stanton to produce the papers. Not only is he the long-time voice of Fort Davis, Dillard also managed simultaneously to serve as Jeff Davis county judge from 1990 to 1994. In the past, big-city newspa- pers – El Paso, Fort Worth, Dallas, even San Angelo – had regular coverage and distribution in the Big Bend region. As busi- ness has deteriorated, however, these papers have pulled back. “It’s left us the only game in town,” Dillard says. “Whether we are a viable game, I don’t know.” Neither of Dillard’s papers have Web sites, a fact of which he is well aware, though I didn’t sense he is in a hurry to launch one. “We’re all trying to figure out: How do we make the Web put some dollars in your pocket?” His eight-page Fort Davis paper (circulation 1,175) is a tra- ditional brew, with hyper-local news, lengthy letters to the edi- tor, a church page and humor- ous columns. Dillard’s occasion- al commentaries often skewer politicians in Austin, including “Governor Good Hair” (Rick Perry). “When you are in a small rural area, there’s a need (for local news). We try to supply as much information as possible – kids’ names, faces, obits. When you have a baby it’s news. When you get married it’s news.” He expects to continue the long hours – squeezing in vaca- tion breaks only over long week- ends – as long as enough readers remain. “I don’t plan to retire when I’m 85. I hope to be working 20 years, 25 years from now. What could be more fun than going to a (high school) basketball game, a football game, stock shows? It’s life. I live in a great part of the world. People say ‘Where do you go on vacation?’ Well, hell, I go to the front yard sometimes.” van Horn Larry Simpson runs the Van Horn Advocate from the back room of an office supply store on Van Horn’s main drag, a few blocks from Interstate 10, a stretch of asphalt populated mostly with motels, gas stations and a lot of shuttered store fronts. Simpson and his wife, Dawn, a Van Horn native, have owned the paper since 1975, a period that has proven to be nothing if not remarkably static. Today, the couple prints 1,000 copies of the six-page broadsheet each week – the same number they printed 35 years ago. They have survived by branching into other businesses, the office supply and electronics store and a fixed-based opera- tion at the local airport, where Simpson sells fuel to private pilots. (Simpson, a helicopter pilot during the Vietnam War, answers his cell phone “West Texas Aviation.”) The Simpsons are the only employees of the newspaper, except occasional part-timers. Dawn writes a regular column, while Larry covers local govern- ment meetings and sporting events, sell ads and designs pages. Larry says the paper reflects the couple’s conservative philosophy, mostly reporting positive community news. Larry’s biggest scoop was the 2005 story about Amazon.com founder Jeff Bezos’ plans to build a private rocket launch facility on a Culberson County ranch between Van Horn and the Guadalupe Mountains National Park. After months of speculation, after quietly pur- chasing thousands of acres from local ranchers, Bezos and the launch manager for his Blue Origin space venture dropped into Larry’s office to explain the project. The project, which employs only a few locals, has so far launched only unmanned test flights but plans manned flights in the future. Back to earth, Simpson, 67,