When would you allow the word "shit" into a newspaper story? Does your paper have a written policy, or does it get judged situationally?
Here's a recent example from the Seattle Post-Intelligencer of what I see as a pretty pointless and gratuitous use of thise seldom-exercised privilege (note: registration is required to view this link):
Dale Chihuly is the most inventive glass sculptor in the history of the medium, but a massive career and many honors have not insulated him from personal and professional troubles that trail him lately like a bad smell.
A few weeks ago, the bad smell metaphor took material form.
Standing in an ornate garden surrounding a mansion in Medina, this son of a Tacoma meatpacker and union organizer frowned and checked his shoes.
"Did I step in something?" he asked. The garden was lovely, but the stink of fertilizer was overwhelming.
"Pig shit," he said. "Sometimes you can't get away from it."
You wouldn't know it to look at his work. Full of play and dazzling in its high theatrics, his sculptures give voluptuous shape to excess, making it shine.
But at age 64, he's where he never wanted to be, in court. He's suing two glass blowers for copyright infringement, contending they're imitating his work. They're threatening to sue him back, questioning whether Chihuly is the creative intelligence behind the art bearing his signature. And a former dealer is attacking him with a gusto rare in the art world.
If that's not enough, his feet hurt.
What do you think?
