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We need better ways to cover up mistakes

Published 31-Aug-1988 in the Denver Post
Copyright ©1988 by Ed Quillen. All rights reserved.

As many people have hastened to point out, my off-the-cuff Civil War knowledge is flawed. Last week I wrote that Grant commanded draftees at Antietam, a battle also known as Sharpsburg.

However, the Battle of Antietam began on Sept. 17, 1862. The federal draft did not start until 1863. Grant was still in Tennessee at the time; McClellan commanded the Union forces in Maryland.

There might be a graceful way of handling such errors, but I've yet to discover it.

You can try the White House Approach. As soon as the stupid mistake is discovered by the predatory media, a spokesman can call a press conference. He will announce that Mr. Quillen was misunderstood by everyone in the room. He actually said 'Spotsylvania,' not 'Antietam.' As everyone knows, Gen. Grant was in full command at the Battle of Spotsylvania Courthouse in May of 1864, and his army then did include draftees.

Or I could utilize the high-tech culprit with Blame the Computer. Gee, I don't know how we ended up with Antietam instead of Spotsylvania or Wilderness. I'm sure it was right when I inputted the data. But you know how computers are -- haven't you ever gotten nine copies of the same magazine, or a phone bill for $9,857.14?

Perhaps the Sympathy Method would work. Few of us can comprehend the crushing burdens that face a columnist. Especially on that hot Monday in August. A cousin called to announce his imminent visit; thus an intensive house-cleaning session was going on even as he struggled for words. As the vacuum cleaner howled, only a room away, the writer struggled for each word. His very sanity demanded that he complete the column as quickly as possible; under those trying circumstances, anyone would understand why he failed to reach for an encyclopedia before transmitting his work.

There's the old Journalistic Wisecrack. Doctors bury their mistakes. We print ours.

Or a political favorite -- You Missed the Point, You Idiot. The issue was that the poor have always borne a disproportionate share of the casualties in American conflicts, ever since the first military draft. To quibble over the name of a battle is mere nit-picking that distracts from our very real concerns, and such hairsplitting does not deserve the dignity of a reply.

A writer's frequent option is Blame the Editors. Look, Jack Kisling and Bob Ewegen work in that office, and they're both hard-core military history buffs. They're walking encyclopedias of such lore, and I was relying on them to catch it if I made a mistake on a battle.

The most common method, I suspect, is to recite the Customary Aphorisms. Never apologize, never explain. To err is human, to forgive divine. Nobody's perfect.

Lately, though, a popular maneuver is Turn the Tables. Hey, it's really just a piece of trivia that doesn't matter. If Antietam was important at all in the America of 1988, then the battle would be listed in the book, Cultural Literacy: What Every American Needs to Know. Antietam is not on the 64-page list. So there. And besides, don't you have anything better to do than go around fretting about such minor matters? Just what kind of person are you, anyway? Don't you know that you must have severe psychological and social problems if you're so immersed in the past that you don't care about what's significant now? You live in a romanticized world of blue and gray. You're out of touch with reality. It sounds like incipient schizophrenia. You need some professional help.

But none of those seems to convey what ought to be said, something on the order of I blew it. It's entirely my fault. I'm sorry. I'll try to make sure it doesn't happen again, although it probably will.

With all the mistakes that get made, we should have better ways to deal with them. There are thousands of self-help books that teach you how to be successful, fulfilled and perfect, but there's nothing that explains any graceful ways to cover up the distressing fact that you sometimes lack those qualities.


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