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Story by Jacob Baynham, photos by Bess Brownlee<\/em><\/p>\n On the main street of Stevensville, shouldered between an antique shop and a fabric store, stands a narrow brick storefront with a green awning that\u2019s home to a weekly newspaper called the Bitterroot Star. There\u2019s a bench out front, and a pot of geraniums. Inside, tables and chairs are set out for anyone wanting to sit and visit. A cooler is stocked with fresh eggs laid by the hens of the Star\u2019s editors and owners, Michael and Victoria Howell. There\u2019s artisan chocolate made by their neighbor, and grass-fed beef raised by the owner of the drugstore down the road.<\/p>\n You almost have to check your iPhone to see what year it is. There\u2019s a soda fountain on the next block and a saloon a few doors down. And yet here, at the center of town, in 2014, is a newspaper that still covers high school sports, the town council, and school board meetings. It might not be riveting reading for an outsider. But the knots that bind a community are tied in its pages.<\/p>\n Old-world as it seems, Stevensville didn\u2019t always have the Star. In fact, the town might not have a paper at all were it not for an entrepreneurial hitchhiker and a poor family driving a school bus to Montana.<\/p>\n Michael Howell came to Missoula from Texas in 1974 as a graduate student in philosophy. Victoria moved from California and met Michael when she was waiting tables in the Mammyth Bakery. He came in every day for a cup of soup. One day he asked her on a date.<\/p>\n Eventually, they had a couple children and set out traveling. In 1985, they decided to move back to Montana. They bought a school bus in New Mexico that would be their home, and started driving.<\/p>\n Somewhere in Utah they stopped for a hitchhiker named Harry Van Horn. At first, Michael and Victoria didn\u2019t know whether to believe his stories. He said he spent time in prison before being pardoned by President Reagan. He was the sports editor of the Houston Chronicle, he said, until his wife left him on account of his drinking. Disillusioned with his desk job, he set out to travel the country and write a book about the homeless.<\/p>\n He started newspapers along the way, he said, sticking around just long enough to get them off the ground. \u201cHe was a Johnny Appleseed of newspapers,\u201d Michael says. \u201cHe\u2019d get them started and then leave.\u201d<\/p>\n Michael and Victoria heard a great deal more about Van Horn as they traveled, and grew to like him. In Deer Lodge, they spent their final $2.75 on donuts. Van Horn asked what they were going to do for money. Michael and Victoria didn\u2019t have anything lined up. They hoped for construction work and odd jobs.<\/p>\n \u201cWhy don\u2019t you start a paper?\u201d Van Horn asked.<\/p>\n The Howells had no experience in journalism. But Van Horn was an able, if eccentric, teacher. He took them to the Mission Valley and showed them how to sell ads for a paper that didn\u2019t exist. He got a picture of Arlee High School\u2019s graduating class and canvassed local businesses asking if they\u2019d pay $10 to appear in a congratulatory note below the photograph in the first issue of the St. Ignatius Enquirer.<\/p>\n They collected $70, which they took to a second-hand store in Missoula and bought a Pentax camera, a Royal typewriter, some border tape, a roll of film, and a developing canister. \u201cAnd then we went and started a newspaper,\u201d Michael says.<\/p>\n The Enquirer only survived a few months. But Michael and Victoria were learning. They moved down to Missoula and started a quarterly called The Missoula Senior Citizen Voice. The paper was so successful they decided to start another in the Bitterroot.<\/p>\n While selling ads in Stevensville, they met Bill Perrin, a banker who asked if they\u2019d start a community newspaper.<\/p>\n \u201cAt the time there was no weekly newspaper in the Bitterroot,\u201d Michael says.<\/p>\n There used to be two weeklies, until E.W. Scripps bought and shuttered them, to focus on the local daily, the Ravalli Republic. Michael and Victoria agreed to start a weekly. They called it the Stevensville Star. They were living and working out of their school bus, which they\u2019d parked at a fishing access outside of town. One day a Fish and Wildlife warden came to inform them of the two-week camping limit. They agreed to move the bus, but couldn\u2019t start it. When the warden gave them a jump, Michael took his photograph and put the story on the front page of the next paper.<\/p>\n The Star came out against all odds in those days.<\/p>\n Van Horn stuck around until falling in love and eloping to Idaho (he was last seen in Grangeville), and then it was just Michael and Victoria.<\/p>\n Their children slept on the floor while they worked. Without a darkroom, Michael developed his film in the ice-cream shop.<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019d go into the bathroom, turn the lights out and shove my coat under the door,\u201d he says.<\/p>\n But the paper\u2019s reception gave Michael and Victoria the encouragement to continue. \u201cThere was a craving for it,\u201d Michael recalls. \u201cYou\u2019re forming an image of your community. It\u2019s sort of like a person getting a mirror that\u2019s never had one before. They can finally look at themselves in more detail.\u201d<\/p>\n That the paper is still running under the same ownership nearly 30 years later is no small achievement in the world of community papers, says Ed Kemmick, a retired reporter for the Billings Gazette, who writes a blog called \u201cThe Last Best News.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThe reason they work is because they\u2019re established,\u201d Kemmick says. \u201cPeople trust them. That\u2019s the biggest edge that weeklies have. They\u2019re part of the community. They know the stories worth pursuing.\u201d<\/p>\n The effort and cost of producing a weekly have pushed many owners to sell out to media corporations. In 2000, Todd Mowbray sold four independent weeklies in the Flathead Valley to Lee Enterprises, the Iowa-based company that owns the Missoulian, the Gazette, and the Bitterroot\u2019s daily, the Ravalli Republic. (Lee owns 46 mid-sized dailies in 22 states.)<\/p>\n Lee then sold them to Hagadone, an Idaho company that now owns eight papers across Northwest Montana.<\/p>\n Kemmick says a newspaper changes when a corporation runs it.<\/p>\n \u201cCorporate papers really are like corporations,\u201d he says. \u201cWhen you\u2019re the mainstream media, you feel this obligation to be all things to all people. The independents, they have more freedom with their approach. They can be more informal, and can probably take more chances.\u201d<\/p>\n Independent weeklies can pursue\u00a0investigative stories, for example, and aren\u2019t as constrained by the economic influence of big advertisers.<\/p>\n Kemmick keeps an eye on Montana\u2019s media. He says that while independent weeklies still remain \u2014 the Daniels County Leader in Scobey, for example, has been\u00a0published by the Bowler family since 1922\u2014the current economics don\u2019t make sense to start new ones. He predicts that the future of community newspapers will be on the Internet.<\/p>\n<\/a>