Cullen has won several writing awards, including a GLAAD Media Award, Society of Professional Journalism awards, and several Best of Salon citations.
He broke several major Columbine stories including: Cullen's Columbine coverage has been cited by most major media, and featured prominently by columnists Frank Rich and David Brooks in the New York Times, Hanna Rosin in the Washington Post, and the Columbia Journalism Review. He holds an M.A. in creative writing from the University of ColoradoBoulder. Cullen grew up in Chicago, and has worked in most regions of the U.S., as well as England, Kuwait and Bahrain. He worked as a computer systems developer for EDS and a management consultant for Arthur Andersen. He served as a Private and a Second Lieutenant in the U.S. Army. He moved to Colorado in1994, and currently lives in Denver. RECENT WORK: CONTACT:
I'd much rather tell it as a story, but since our lives are such a rush rush rush . . . I'm a recovering Catholic boy from Chicago who seems to have spent my whole life groping my way toward New York City yet still pounds the keyboard out here in the hinterlands on the Front Range, writing a book about Columbine for Dutton because it ate and ate and ate away at me forever, and I'm hoping the people involved nod their heads when they read it and the rest of you who were fed a yarn about jocks and blacks and the Trenchcoat Mafia finally feel a twinge understanding, and way way way up there in the heavens somewhere Vladimir Nabokov looks down at the word usements and smiles. IF YOU'VE GOT A MINUTE:
I'm an author and a journalist, which I always wanted to be in that order, and it seemed to take just about forever to come true. Writing is my first love, reporting my second. Don't think I could live without either one, though I can definitely live without the daily variety of journalism. What can you learn in a day? Enough to tell a lot of stories, but not the kind I like to tell. I made a brief, wild, impetuous fling at journalism in my late teens and early twenties, and found something peculiarly missing. The material seemed perfect: politics, my obsessionand I got to cover the 1980 presidential race, interview George Bush Sr, just before he was elected VP, follow President Carter around for a day, follow John B. Anderson around several times, and make a daily habit out of following people running for and serving in congress, state house seats and the governor's mansion. And I grew to despise it. Way too much following, for starters. And I had forgotten by then that it was the writing that had first lured me into journalism, not the politics. But I was young, 21, and it was all too murky to make out, so I wrote off writing and moved on. It called back. I spent a dozen years and a half dozen more careers trying to fumble my way toward something the nuns of my youth had always referred to as My Vocation. All I knew for sure was I could never stop myself from writing. It was fiction that drew me back. . . . {We interrupt this narrative for a glimpse at}: WHERE I'VE BEEN SO FAR:
I like this map site, but I'm itching to color in more of mine. I'm not sure how I missed the entire southern hemisphere. Whoops. {Now, back to our regularly-scheduled narrative.} It was fiction that drew me back. All those years in the U.S. Army and corporate America, I kept writing little stories every chance I got. Finally, I figured out that I needed to find a way to make a living doing it, and I chucked the careers to head back to grad school in Creative Writing. In Boulder. Lovely town, but it can feel pretty small-town after while. Writing is definitely my passion, but journalism tends to immerse me in rich material. I was just returning to journalism in 1999, living in Denver, when Columbine happened. I drove out to Littleton as it was just beginning, when we thought it was still a hostage situation. I didn't expect anyone to be killed. I had no idea what it was the start of. Even after the library horror was revealed, I thought I'd be off the story in a few days. I had no idea it would seep so deeply inside me. We never seemed to get any satisfying answers, so I kept digging and digging and digging. I covered a whole range of other topics for Salon, and several other publications for the first several years. My specialty was immersing myself in odd or obscure little subcultures, and examining them more or less like a cultural anthropologist. My favorite pieces were "Don't Ask, Don't Tell, Don't Fall in Love," for Salon (part 1, part 2), and a fun little piece on the National Barbie Convention for the New York Times. But Columbine kept calling. On the fifth anniversary, the team of psychologists brought in by the FBI, and head of the Bureau's investigative team, went public with their analysis of the killers' motives in my Slate piece, The Depressive and the Psychopath. That led to columns in the New York Times by Frank Rich and David Brooks, and appearances such as NPR's Talk Of The Nation, and eventually, a book deal with Dutton (Penguin/Putnam). The working title is A LASTING IMPRESSION ON THE WORLD: The Definitive Account of Columbine and Its Aftermath. A firm publication date will be scheduled once I complete the manuscript, but it's looking like 2008. THE LOST DECADE: I thought I had given up writing when I was 21. I did a stint in the Army, got a Math and Computer Science degree, and spent ten years as an analyst and management consultant at Arthur Andersen and Ross Perot's company, EDS. I was working for Arthur in Dallas in the early 90s. When The Gulf War ended, they asked me to work on a project there. I refused the first time, and the second time, and finally I came to my senses. A two-year carpetbagging stint turned out to be the greatest experience of my lifehard as hell, but illuminating. It also allowed me to travel much of Europe and especially North Africa and South Asia. Vietnam was my all-time favorite. They paid me well, enough to sock away my freedomfund to get back to the endless love that would just not shut up! Writing. I went back to school when I was 35. I thought I could write when I got there, but I was wrong. Just starting to do get the hang of it when I left. Had a wonderful time studying anthropology while I was there as well. I called it the lost decade with a smile. Wouldn't give it back for anything. For all of my twenties and most of my thirties, I was plagued by the anger and fear and frustration of running so hard to catch up, all those years, so far behind . . . Silly. Wasn't ready anyway, and what kind of pretend anthropologist would I be if I hadn't spent at least a decade out in the field just pretending to anthropologize in my spare time while fully engaged as participant. DREAM JOB: So here's what I want to do. Run around the country and occasionally the world, covering fascinating, oddball stories for a magazine or two, maybe three to four times a year. Write insightful, trenchant, amusing yet uncondescending stories about them. Fall in love with one of the topics every few years, discover a wealth of fascinating material on it, develop it into a brilliant book. Write a novel every few years in between. Most of my nonfiction work is ethnographicmy good stuff, anyway. My favorite role to play is amateur anthropologist. I did study a fair amount of anthro when I went back to grad school, but the whole participant-observer role I fell for 20 years ago is highly frowned upon in the field. Goofballs. That's all I want to do. Dive in there and experience life in some weird world, then suck the reader in after me. My friend Miles Harvey wrote a blurb for my still unpublished memoir that referred to me as "cultural translator." Huh. That was the first moment I realized what I do. That's my shtick, essentially. Has been for a long time, but he was the first one to notify me. MEDIA QUOTES:
AWARDS: LISTEN: NPR's Talk of the Nation: interview with me on the FBI analysis I published in Slate. Other TV/radio appearances include MSNBC, the BBC, more NPR, etc. FRAGMENTS: Basics: Former: Cities Inhabited (long enough to work therefirst to last): Best Places I've experienced (in order of favoritism) Places most painful to have still eluded me (in order, these lists are always in order): Favorite books (the first few are in order): Favorite Fillums: Favorite Music: Favorite TV shows: Reading Lately: Dec 05: The Year of Magical Thinking (got for myself for Christmas. 2/3 through. Wonderful.) Sep 05: The Sound & The Furyhalfway. Aug 05: As I Lay Dying. Also leaps into my all-time top 5. July 05: Nicholas and Alexandra. Great writing, deplorable take as apologist for this ghastly pair. (He merely pathetic, she despicable.) June 05: The Genius Factory (half of it) June 05: True Story: Murder, Memoir and Mea Culpa. Some really great writing, but ultimately infuriating. Misguided approach to the material. May 05: Girls for Breakfast, by David Yoo. April 05: The Sheltering Sky. Wow. Had no idea. Leaps into my all-time top 5. March 05: Just finished Franny and Zooey. Wonderful. Feb 05: Jose Saramago's The Stone Raft. Sweet, funny, touching.
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