I wasn’t surprised that the room was packed even though it was the middle of the day on a weekday. People had come from across Arkansas to hear Charlotte Tillar Schexnayder speak at the Clinton School of Public Service in Little Rock.
She has had that kind of impact on our state and its people during her 88 years.
I’ve known Charlotte in several of her roles.
As a young newspaperman, I came to know her as the person who ran (along with her husband Melvin) one of the best weekly newspapers in the South.
Later, as a political reporter and as a member of the governor’s staff, I knew Charlotte as a leading light in the Arkansas Legislature.
She’s the epitome of a gracious Southern lady — but with a tough streak; governors and others learned the hard way never to underestimate her — and an Arkansas institution.
Her new book from Butler Center Books in Little Rock — titled “Salty Old Editor — An Adventure in Ink” — makes for fascinating reading.
“She’s a treasure,” says former President Clinton. “I’m so grateful I’ve had the chance to know her, work with her and be her friend.”
Former U.S. Sen. Dale Bumpers calls her “one of those too rare people who not only cares about what’s right and wrong in the world but spends a lifetime trying to do something about it. Together, she and her late husband Melvin were the bedrock of their community, the Delta and the entire state.”
Former U.S. Sen. David Pryor calls her a “powerful force for equality, fairness and justice. Her life has been an epic story of how one person can make a difference. She is a true public servant.”
Charlotte is a former president of the Arkansas Press Women, the Little Rock professional chapter of the Society of Professional Journalists, the National Federation of Press Women, the Arkansas Press Association and the National Newspaper Association.
She also was the first female president of the Dumas Chamber of Commerce.
She has always been a pacesetter.
In the late 1940s, Melvin and Charlotte Schexnayder found themselves living in the pine woods of east Texas at Marshall. Melvin had accepted a job in early 1948 with the Texas & Pacific Railroad as a chemical engineer.
“His job involved analyzing oil and water samples for steam engines,” she writes. “I always dreaded the possibility that he might dislocate his lame shoulder when he climed the company water tanks for samples.
“More often, he was in the company laboratories or on a train going as far as Pecos, Texas — 800 miles away. The job demanded five to six days a week on the road, leaving us miserable with little home life.
“Mother came to visit in Marshall in the summer of 1948. Melvin drove her 1937 Plymouth there, and on the back was a coop of chickens from Tillar. We had a flat tire on the way, and a man who stopped to help us was much amused. However, we thought the fried chicken was very tasty that summer.
“My solution while Melvin was constantly traveling was to read and keep our domicile, all the while missing the news business. Occasionally, I traveled with him and particularly remember the dust storms in west Texas. Neither of us was content away from the other.
“In late summer, we received a telegram from W.M. Jackson, owner of the McGehee Semi-Weekly Times. He asked if we would come to McGehee as editor and advertising manager. Melvin had never sold advertising but had done well in business courses in graduate school. Tired of his constant traveling, we said to one another: ‘Let’s try the newspaper business for a year.’
“Little did we then realize, it would last a half-century.”
Southeast Arkansas had no bigger advocate during that half-century than Charlotte Schexnayder.
She was born Christmas Day 1923. Her father was Jewell Stephen Tillar, the son of Dr. Stephen Olin Tillar and Fannie Harrell Tillar, pioneer residents of southeast Arkansas. They had come over from Selma in Drew County to help found the town of Tillar as the St. Louis, Iron Mountain & Southern Railroad laid its track south from Little Rock in 1870.
Stephen Olin Tillar had fought for the Confederacy in the Civil War. He was captured and imprisoned near Chicago.
“When he was released, he walked home barefooted and was so emaciated that his family did not recognize him,” Charlotte writes. “He studied medicine and became a practicing physician. My father was born on Dec. 19, 1886, and was the youngest of his family.”
After working for the newspaper in McGehee, Charlotte and Melvin bought the Dumas Clarion.
Charlotte says they learned the following lessons during their years in McGehee:
— “Manage with one-boss rule editorially. A showdown with a composing room foreman who sought to direct all operations quickly taught me that I had to control content and deadlines. I made editorial decisions and always faced the consequences.”
— “Believe in your community, and the people will join you. Many coummunities depend on their newspaper publishers/owners for leadership.”
— “Plain hard work exceeds inspiration, probably in proportion of 90-10.”
— “Never leave to others some job you should do. A staff will seek to excel when the editor-publisher sets the standard.”
— “Listen for the little stories. They often are the most compelling because they touch the human heart. I once gained wisdom from interviewing a 90-year-old who said: ‘When ah walks, ah walks slow; when ah rocks, ah rocks easy; and when ah worries, ah goes to sleep.'”
— “Expect broadly flung daggers. I didn’t cause trouble but was blamed for reporting it. Many would rather blame the messenger than the culprit. Moreover, it seems more fun to fire at the messenger.”
— “Remember that you are writing current history and make every effort to get it right.”
— “Rely on some humor during tough times. It’s the best antidote.”
— “If the job isn’t fun, find another. I looked forward to every day. I was the eternal optimist; Melvin, the pragmatist. Together we knew how to set goals and reach them.”
Charlotte tells how her mother walked into the Dumas newspaper office for the first time and asked, “Are you sure you want this place?”
Charlotte and Melvin’s son John was just five months old at the time.
Tillar was 13 miles south. Dumas had 2,512 residents with the Missouri Pacific railroad tracks splitting its four-block business district.
“Climate control, virtually unheard of in small newspaper plants, was relegated to window and oscillating fans for cooling and an overhead butane gas heater for heating,” Charlotte writes. “It was drafty in winter we found, as we stood looking it over in late January 1954. We suspected the building could be much more uncomfortable in summer because of extra heat from the single linotype, metal-casting typesetter.
“Weekly newspaper offices were notoriously messy, and this was no exception. Stacks of exchange newspapers were piled in a corner, while metal single spindles held important copy waiting to be sent to a typesetter.”
Did they really want this place? Her mother’s question rang in Charlotte’s ears.
“We thought of the people who wanted us,” she writes. “Perhaps the desire for our very own newspaper obscured our vision of the surroundings, and we foresaw a great adventure. Melvin and I looked at one another, instead of at the plant, and affirmed, ‘We really do want this place.'”
At that point, Charlotte could not have foreseen a future political career.
In the 1970s, she became the first woman appointed to what was then called the state Board of Pardons & Parole.
She says her experience on the board led her to believe “I might bring energy, perseverance and my varied experience to the political scene. I found naysayers; I often had as a women who broke barriers. But I reasoned that a citizen legislature, as in Arkansas, would include members with potential conflicts of interest because of primary occupations. Since legislators were part time, serving in biennial sessions, one had to depend on personal wealth or employment.”
When she announced in 1984 that she would run for the Legislature, no one dared oppose her. Charlotte was already a legend in her district.
At the state Capitol, though, she still had to prove herself during that first session in 1985.
“As a newspaper editor, I was treated with obvious wariness, a bit of suspicion and even a tinge of distrust by a few,” Charlotte writes. “With quiet dignity and hard work, I tried to overcome those attitudes. There was one huge advantage, however. No one dared to offer a shady deal; I owned a newspaper.”
Veteran state Rep. Bill Foster of Keo, who had served in the House since 1961, once told her: “I was determined to dislike you. You were a newspaper editor. But it took me only a week to change my mind.”
During her first week in the House, Rep. Geno Mazzanti of Lake Village approached Charlotte and said, “No one expects much of a freshman representative. Just sit and listen and you will be fine.”
She replied: “You obviously don’t know me very well. I am not a sideline sitter, and I always have plans.”
Charlotte says she believes in the people of the Delta, and they believe in her.
“I have drawn strength from them and my forebears, beginning with my childhood in Tillar,” she writes. “Tiny towns can launch fulfilling and diverse careers such as mine. The seed for the dream was planted in my childhood.”
What a life she has lived. And she still has more to give.
Arkansas is a better place because Charlotte Tillar Schexnayder is among us.
Rex – What a great post! I was sorry to miss Charlotte earlier this month but am excited to say she is our guest speaker at Arkansas Press Women’s annual meeting on June 16 in Little Rock. She is a long time member and we are thrilled at all the press and interest she’s received.
(If anyone is interested in attending the luncheon to hear her speak, e-mail me at firstname.lastname@example.org)
Charlotte established the bar for good journalists. She earned the respect she has received by hard work and grit. When she speaks, the people in Southeast Arkansas still listen. She is a real hero.
Charlotte hired me not long after I graduated from ASU, and I learned so much as her assistant editor and later managing editor — she was Lou Grant and Margaret Pynchon rolled into one, and was as fearless a person I have ever met. It’s not often one gets to meet a legend, much less work for one. I was really lucky.