Map of Lottery Sales in Cook and Collar Counties

I put together this map in ArcGIS (not quite finished) for a final project in a graduate class I’m taking. I’m a still newbie to spatial analysis, any suggestions?

Short version of what I did here: I grabbed the lottery sales data by ZIP code from the State of Illinois Data Portal. I joined that with ZIP code tabulation data from the Census Bureau. You can see some white and gray spaces in the map, the white ones are missing or no ZIP codes (like the one in Lake County, which is actually a lake) and the gray spaces are ZIP codes with no lottery sales data. The missing data is something I need to visualize better in the next version so those colors are more understandable.

Finally going through some of my photos. Figured I’d throw together a few of my favorites and highlights from the last couple months to share.

Old typewriter. Love. I want it.

This old typewriter is in the Illinois capitol pressroom. And I've seen it legitimately used in the last month. I want one.

IL Statehouse dome.

The dome in the capitol building.

View of the bridges from the Arch.

Visited the Arch with some awesome NICAR people while at the conference in St. Louis.

Protest outside governor's mansion

Protest outside governor's mansion. Smaller and shorter than what I was used to seeing in Chicago.

Trees outside are already blossoming!

Trees outside the office buildings in Springfield already in bloom by the middle of March.

View from AP's central office

View from AP's central office in Chicago.

Some days, I wouldn’t believe myself. But there it is, right in the newspaper: Shannon McFarland is a reporter for The Associated Press. I won’t be there forever, just for this session, but it’s still an amazing place to be.

Don’t believe me? It was in the Chicago Tribune, look for yourself: AP adds McFarland in Illinois to help cover state government and the 2012 legislative session.

Look for my byline in a newspaper near you.

Happy Thanksgiving! I live-tweeted the family thanksgiving. The cast: Me as the narrator, Mom, Dad, Sis, Brother, the Kid, the Sis’ BF and Brady the dog.


  1. Happy turkey day! #thanksgiving #mcfthanksgiving http://instagr.am/p/VoCTU/

    November 24, 2011 2:33:19 PM EST
  2. This is Oscar. The BF named the turkey. ^

  3. Pies waiting to be eaten. Mmm #foodie #McFthanksgiving http://instagr.am/p/VncX2/

    November 24, 2011 1:42:23 PM EST
  4. Pumpkin, Kahlua pecan and apple pies. ^
  5. Listening to Tony Bennett duets. Awesome. #McFthanksgiving #thanksgiving

    November 24, 2011 1:51:11 PM EST
  6. She say the only thing bad about the album is a song has a line about #Yankees. #McFthanksgiving #Redsoxnation #thanksgiving

    November 24, 2011 1:53:14 PM EST

  7. Family #dog. He’s a beast. And hiding in the corner now. #McFthanksgiving #thanksgiving http://instagr.am/p/Vne_B/

    November 24, 2011 1:46:40 PM EST
  8. The dog is named Brady for the New England Patriots, of course.

I never thought I would be going to graduate school, but I’ve fell in love with the public affairs reporting program at UIS. I don’t have to take the same journalism classes I did in undergrad and they have us really diving into topics like school finance, property taxes, state budgets, campaign finance and how politics work behind the scenes.

Our next semester is a full-time reporting internship at one of the news bureaus in the Illinois state capitol. This week my grad class met some of the Chicago-based organizations we’ll intern for. We toured the Chicago Tribune, Sun-Times, Associated Press, Chicago Daily Law Bulletin, ABC 7, WBBM Newsradio and WBEZ.

It was great to be back in the city where I did my undergrad! These are all the places we went while we were in Chicago.


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Having fiddled around with the new Facebook redesign and timeline, I can say there are four immediate change I hope to see implemented soon. Hate the redesign or love it, whatever, but the first two here I think are pretty major privacy issues.

Whether you think these or other changes should happen, you can always tell FB through their Suggestion and Feedback page in the Help Center. Or tweet at them. Don’t update your status. Only your friends see you whining then.

1. Make a privacy option to add a new friend as a “new” friend

This option would show them only new posts, not posts/updates/photos that existed before you became “friends” with them. The addition of the timeline makes this especially important.

In real life, a friend you just made is not going to know or understand your life for the past five years. As is, becoming Facebook “friends” with someone I just met will give them the ability to basically browse my past.

If I have grown up or changed a lot since starting my Facebook account, I probably won’t want new friends seeing what I did when I was 16 or 21. Likewise, I may want or not want my high school friends to be able to look back to see what I was like then.

This should be able to be turned off, in the case that say, an old friend or family member makes a Facebook account, or you want to share your past with a new close friend/significant other. Thus you would have a new “old” or “close” friend.

Facebook gives a very artificial and uncomfortable look at someone’s life and past. My family uses Facebook for updates about my brother’s soccer game or pictures of the family dog. I don’t want to hand permission to eavesdrop on my life to someone I just met, even if would like to stay in contact with later.

2. Make privacy options for whole days, months or years within the timeline

There needs to be a privacy option to hide (or even delete) an entire month or year within your timeline, hiding it from everyone, certain lists, or possibly even yourself. Right now, it seems you must edit the timeline by individual post. This is very tedious, difficult, and prone to error.

Someone may have gone through an awkward year, a month of depression, or a prolonged break-up that is reflected in his or her timeline. Maybe there are posts from the worst day of your life that you hope to never see. Allowing old or new friends to see those posts could be very distressing or even damaging. Forcing users to relive those months or years by individually changing the privacy options could also be very painful to the user.

There needs to be an option to easily decide:

  • “I personally don’t want to see anything from [month/year].”
  •  ”I only want family to see my awkward teen years.”
  •  ”I want to keep [month/year] private in my timeline for personal reference, but I don’t want anyone else to see it.”

Makes sense right? A drop-down privacy option box to the right of the months/years within the timeline and also in the right sidebar would do the trick. Perhaps there should be a calendar-type option that you can pick the days, months or years you want to see or you want other people to see.

3. Make the whole timeline optional

Maybe I’m just not nostalgic enough to care what I ate for lunch three years ago. I have enough self-importance to think at least 10 people might care enough to hit a “like” button on a picture of my lunch today. But not enough self-importance to want a timeline of every status update and post, so I and other can like our past lunch photos.

A timeline is the kind of thing there would be a million app updates from people in my news feed and I would block the app. I don’t care.

The timeline does seem disorganized at first glance, as the posts flanking either side of the line doesn’t “read” as well as I’d like.

I liked the wall, but I can get over calling it a timeline if that’s what Facebook wants to do. It’s kinda pretty. But in a scrapbook way. I don’t use Facebook because I need a scrapbook. If anything, I have plenty of photo albums on FB already for that and I had no problem getting to them already.

4. Please, just make search capabilities

Even with the timeline giving me every wall post since I started my account, I still have to browse my timeline to look stuff up.

Sometimes I do care about being able to look up the name of that restaurant I went to, when I met a certain friend or that funny thing someone posted on my wall two years ago. Status updates tell me that, but I don’t need them memorialized on my profile. I just want a search bar in my timeline to find stuff.

Google, that’s what you’re good at. Get on that for Google+.

After hearing the same questions over and over again, I couldn’t take it any longer. So here you have a list of all the things people say to me as a young journalist almost daily with all the things I probably try not to sarcastically reply with. I’d love to hear your own questions or responses.

  1. Will I see you on TV someday? I hope not. Will you see me on the Internet? You can already. Also, I don’t want to be Anderson Cooper and Oprah isn’t quite my idea of a journalist.
  2. So you’re going to tackle corruption and fix everything that’s wrong about politics? That would be great, but I’m not the superhero incarnation of Bernstein and Woodward.
  3. Why would you go into journalism, since newspapers dying? To answer the first part: because I love it and I’m good at it. To answer the second: since journalism can be communicated on multiple platforms and people will always need news, I figure there’s enough work out there for at least one more person.
  4. Are you scared about finding work? What young person isn’t these days? I only let myself think about that on my worst days. I have friends who have journalism jobs, some who are part-time or freelance, and others who are doing something else with their skills until they can break into it. Like many young journalists, I have backup plans and skills that are highly transferable if I ever want to take a break from the journalism world.
  5. So you want to work for the New York Times eventually, huh? Actually, it’s more likely I’ll running a next-generation news organization you’ve never heard of before or doesn’t exist yet.

It makes me chuckle that somewhere along the road, the journalism industry has become a bit like Broadway.

I have plenty of friends who have second-option careers, as a teacher, graphic designer, or whatever. For others, journalism is the second option and they expect to probably do it on the side, freelancing or part-time.

Our industry has gone from having 25-year careers as reporters and editors, to seeing young journalists drop out because they can’t even find an entry level job. Or landing a dream job right out of school because they are cheap labor and know how to use Twitter. Or burning out in a few years because they are multi-talented journalists crushed under a 24-hour news cycle while expected to do the work of several people.

It’s funny. I’m hearing many people give similar advice to young journalists that I hear them give to the Broadway or Hollywood wannabe actors. “Don’t look down on part-time work that pays rent” or “It’s about who you know!”

Somewhere along the road, journalism went from an untrained, steady job to kin of the creative jobs your parents say are “unrealistic,” like being a painter or musician. And here we thought we were being more practical than that. That’s what being young is about: having the luxury of so much time ahead to dream, plan and learn.

Walking old railroad tracks
Early on a recent weekend morning, I was at a juvenile detention center for a story, talking to the young men sentenced to community service. I hadn’t really wanted to wake up at 6 a.m. and drag myself down there, but when I arrived I immediately forgot about that. The morning disappeared while I listened to the teens chat about girls, cars, basketball, video games and their futures. They worked picking up trash, sweeping and mopping, while I asked them questions about their lives and they asked me about mine.

On a break, I sat with one 17-year-old young man.

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I lost my comment bubble tonight. I’ve grown very fond of it, it’s the bubble on the side of this page that usually has a little “0″ in it.

I was teaching myself to customize the colors in the code of my blog, which is one challenge already, only to discover something was missing – the cute little bubble around the number of comments.

I spent the next hour reading through the foreign language of the internet, changing minute details, undoing them, and trying desperately to understand the cryptic words. I’m a writer and editor, but in journalism, not usually this mysterious computer language. I thought maybe I’d screwed it all up, but still couldn’t find it on the original style sheet. I thought perhaps I was delusional and the bubble had never existed. I even looked at another blog I just found that uses the same theme. They had it!

After searching for the bubble and finding nothing, I left a post in forum asking for help and halted the rescue party to take a break and write. While considering ideas, the only thing on my mind was the bubble I scared off by some inadvertent copy-paste.

Almost anything I know about blogs and websites and such has been self-taught. A classroom setting doesn’t satisfy me. I’ve been the kid in class who does all the readings, and then asks the professor for additional reading suggestions. I’ll go talk to the professor during office hours. I work hard and try to learn something even with the easy assignments. I’m very excited to finish school and be working as a journalist, using and sharpening the skills I’ve been building through college.

You have to create your own challenges, welcome the ones that are thrown at you, and ask for advice and help along the way. Like learning to customize the CSS in my blog.

I see someone has posted a very helpful suggestion to my crying-for-help forum post. I’m going to track down the wandering bubble now, so hopefully you can see if by the time you are reading this… But if you don’t see a bubble, it means I’m still out putting up “Missing” signs.

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