By Michael E. Miller
By Ryan Yousefi
By Kyle Munzenrieder
By Sabrina Rodriguez
By Michael E. Miller
By Carlos Suarez De Jesus
By Luther Campbell
By Kyle Munzenrieder
For many, memories of the News are priceless. And for some, those memories are tangible. Following a longstanding journalistic tradition, News staffers and others who felt an affinity to the paper pilfered bits and pieces of the local institution. News boxes were swiped from the streets. The photo morgue was pillaged. Columnist John Keasler snagged the clocks from the newsroom wall. Although he didn't steal anything, a man named Ron Miller also wound up with a unique memento, a big one.
Miller founded Community Newspapers, a Dade chain of neighborhood-oriented tabloids. And to this day, though he in effect competed with the News, Miller retains a passion for the defunct daily. "Sure I was a fan of the News," he says. "I had nothing to do with it, except as a reader. I applied to get the MIAMI NEWS sign because it would've ended up junked."
The MIAMI NEWS sign -- an enormous aluminum-and-neon logo -- sat below the MIAMI HERALD sign on the west side of the building at One Herald Plaza, serving for years as a beacon for anyone crossing the MacArthur Causeway to Miami Beach. After the demise of the News, the twelve pieces that spelled its name were placed in storage, where, Miller says, the THE and the MIAMI letters were badly damaged, leaving only the NEWS intact. "When the News was shutting down, a columnist mentioned that they were giving away the sign," says Miller. "Over a period of months I called and wrote letters requesting the NEWS part of the sign. I guess I was the only one who was really persistent. A year passed. They had made the decision to give it to me; they just didn't tell me."
Eventually Miller heard the good news from Dick Capen, publisher of the Herald at the time. "He told me it was a difficult decision," Miller recalls, "because about 50 people had inquired. As a former newspaper publisher in the same community, they apparently felt I was the appropriate one." More time passed and still no sign of the sign. "I wrote another letter," says Miller, "and Dick Capen told me that he thought they'd given it to me already, that they meant to and didn't."
Once he learned he was the proud owner of the sign A which is about 23 feet long, its N standing roughly nine feet tall A Miller and several helpers toted the four letters in a truck to his house in East Kendall, where the NEWS remains, although Miller doesn't. Having obtained the unwieldy keepsake (it takes two men to lift a single letter), Miller checked with the county zoning department to make sure it was okay to store the sign in his back yard. And there it sat. And sat. And sat.
Miller, meanwhile, was going through some changes. After his wife died thirteen years ago, he leased the Community Newspapers operation to his sons. Almost two years ago, he recounts, he experienced a "spiritual reawakening." A couple of weeks later he met up with an old friend, also widowed, and romance blossomed. Thanks to some investments, his finances simultaneously took an upward turn. In April of 1992 he moved to the Palm Beach area. "I have everything I need and I'm grateful for what I have," Miller says. Late last month he was set to close the sale of the Kendall house, which Miller put on the market after Andrew. The NEWS sign has to go A somewhere.
The neon tubing is broken, and the letters, which Miller had stood up in the yard, were knocked down by Hurricane Andrew. Nonetheless the sign retained its appeal; on one occasion, Miller recalls, a houseguest expressed similar feelings of sentimentality and offered Miller $5000 for it. "And it's still not for sale," Miller says. "It has value as junk, all that aluminum. But my interest is in preserving it."
For the past year Miller has devoted the same persistence that helped him obtain the souvenir to trying to find the orphan sign a good home. "I could move it here and put it in a warehouse," he explains from his new home, "but no one would see it. And it doesn't belong in Palm Beach. It belongs in Miami. This is probably the largest piece of journalistic memorabilia in the state."