“When I met Joanna, my first (and totally off-base) impression was that she was shy. That’s it—just shy. Not especially talkative or eager. I remember that, but not much else about the early stages of our friendship. So natural and easy was our progression from casual acquaintances to incredible, lifelong friends that I didn’t even notice it was happening. One day I looked at her sitting at the table across from me and realized we had crossed the threshold long ago.
There has never been such an infectious enthusiasm and joy in my life as Joanna’s. I remember one moment in particular that was etched into my memory forever. It was at one of our WVUM general body meetings—it must have been 2017, because she was the Training Director at that time. Each member of the board had a turn to speak and make their announcements. They each went ahead and said their two-to-three minute piece to forty or so new and veteran station members. Pitch applications are due next week! We’re looking for a new t-shirt design! We would love for you to join music/news/underwriting staff!
All of these things were important, to be sure, but I had heard them several times since I joined the station in 2015, so I was mostly there for moral support and to enjoy the company of my friends. Then, when it was the Training Director’s turn to speak, something happened that I had not heard before. I wasn’t expecting anything out of the ordinary. I recall the way Joanna strut down the steps past me to the front of the auditorium and called out something like ‘All right folks, here’s the Deal!’
She proceeded to give the kind of speech you would expect of your greatest political hero. I don’t remember exactly what she said, though I believe she was encouraging everyone to pitch for a specialty show, if they so wished, and that they were capable. But I remember how I felt and the way everyone reacted around me. By the time she was done, everyone was whooping and hollering and shouting. I had never seen anything like it—it was equal parts comical and inspiring. Comical, I think, because of her carefree demeanor: as though for her, the very act of delivering such an exorbitant speech was a joke in itself.
It changed the mood of the entire group for the rest of the evening—in retrospect, this is something she did frequently. In any case, this is just my own reflection of an experience shared by some forty or fifty people. Joanna’s message prevailed and rang in my ears for some time later: