Judson D. Hale Sr. | New England’s Gifts
Jud Hale, Yankee’s editor-in-chief, is one of New England’s greatest gifts to America. Still the editor. Still the chief.
Jud Hale, May 28, 2015
Photo Credit : Corey Hendrickson
Photo Credit : Corey Hendrickson
I know this to be true: If Jud (“with one D,” he reminds everyone) Hale, Yankee’s editor-in-chief, had gotten wind that we were putting him here as New England’s final gift to America, he’d stand in the doorway and shake his head “no.” He is New England to the core, and to Jud, a public tribute would be as uncomfortable as a hug, and as his family knows, hugs make him scratchy. And because he’s the one who brought me here 36 years ago, and because he nurtured not only my writing but the work of so many others—too many to name in this cramped space—I rarely go against what he feels is best for the magazine. So I hid this page from him, and nobody spoke a word of it, even the photographer, who made up a story about why we wanted a new photo.
Neither a magazine nor its editor is essential to the well-being of a populace in the way that doctors, nurses, teachers, farmers, and tradesmen might be. A magazine neither feeds nor clothes nor warms us. I suppose every person reading these words could get along in the world just fine without Yankee.But Jud filled his magazine with who he was and what he cared about, and in doing so, made this region come alive for readers across the country, many of whom had never even been here, but through Yankee felt that they belonged. Jud made sure that his magazine told stories that mattered, whether humorous or dramatic, even sometimes shocking and tragic. Through those stories he made a region feel human, real, something to yearn for. Connected to a past that belonged to everyone. When readers plucked Yankee from their mailboxes, they felt that a friend was stepping inside with them. Someone to keep them company, chat a bit, share some coffee cake, swap a story or two. Life simply became brighter, because Jud’s magazine had arrived.
As he has for 57 years, he comes through the door each day carrying a wicker basket of untold age; in it he has placed manu-scripts, newspapers, his mail, and, lately, a filled coffee mug, resting precariously inside amid the paper, so that his hand is free to hold lightly to the railing along stairs that have become trickier for more than a few of us these days. Time rolls by. As anywhere, staffers here come and eventually go. But the one who mattered most came and stayed. Still the editor. Still the chief.
Mel Allen
Mel Allen is the fifth editor of Yankee Magazine since its beginning in 1935. His first byline in Yankee appeared in 1977 and he joined the staff in 1979 as a senior editor. Eventually he became executive editor and in the summer of 2006 became editor. During his career he has edited and written for every section of the magazine, including home, food, and travel, while his pursuit of long form story telling has always been vital to his mission as well. He has raced a sled dog team, crawled into the dens of black bears, fished with the legendary Ted Williams, profiled astronaut Alan Shephard, and stood beneath a battleship before it was launched. He also once helped author Stephen King round up his pigs for market, but that story is for another day. Mel taught fourth grade in Maine for three years and believes that his education as a writer began when he had to hold the attention of 29 children through months of Maine winters. He learned you had to grab their attention and hold it. After 12 years teaching magazine writing at the University of Massachusetts-Amherst, he now teaches in the MFA creative nonfiction program at Bay Path University in Longmeadow, Massachusetts. Like all editors, his greatest joy is finding new talent and bringing their work to light.
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