Sunday, February 15, 2026

National Press Club

How It All Started

By: Angelina DeCosmo

On March 12, 1908, thirty-two newspapermen met at the Washington Chamber of Commerce and officially created the National Press Club. Their goal was pretty simple: they wanted a place to relax, play poker and pool, have a few drinks, and swap stories after long days of chasing news around the capital.

But this wasn’t where they wanted to stop; they had bigger ambitions. These journalists wanted to turn their profession into something respected, with standards, ethics, and a real identity. So they wrote up a mission statement promising to promote friendship among reporters, help members who were struggling, and encourage high standards in journalism.

The Club's first location was pretty modest: a second-floor room at 1205 F Street NW with only $300 in funding. Within a year, they'd upgraded above Rhodes Tavern at 15th and F Streets. The Club kept growing and moving to better locations, eventually landing in the National Press Building at 14th and F Streets in 1927, where it still operates today.

The Club chose the owl as its symbol, representing "wisdom, awareness, and nights spent working." A pretty understanding choice for journalists, especially if you've ever pulled an all-nighter for a story, you get it.

But the Club really took off when President William Howard Taft visited on New Year's Day 1910. Taft became the first sitting president to visit the Club. He traded a rosebud from his lapel to the bartender for a glass of water, a small moment that kicked off a major tradition.

After Taft broke the ice, other big names poured in. Theodore Roosevelt dropped by. Woodrow Wilson visited and famously said the Club was "the one place in town where he could relax." Even celebrities like actress Sarah Bernhardt, Charlie Chaplin, and business magnate Andrew Carnegie made appearances. By the 1920s, if you were someone important in Washington, you probably spoke at the National Press Club at some point.

So why does a club that started as a poker hangout for newspaper guys matter in 2026? Because it represents something bigger than just a place to grab drinks after work.

The National Press Club became a symbol for journalism as a real profession with real standards. It created a space where reporters could build relationships with each other and with the people they covered. Through the newsmaker luncheon series, it gave the American public direct access to world leaders explaining their decisions and answering tough questions.


Although everything has its flaws 

The National Press Club also has a complicated history with inclusion. For decades, it excluded women and African Americans, which led to the creation of alternative press clubs like the Women's National Press Club (founded in 1919) and the Capital Press Club for Black journalists (founded in 1944). The Club didn't admit its first Black member, Louis Lautier, until 1955, and didn't allow women to join until 1971. These exclusions are an important part of journalism history that remind us the profession hasn't always lived up to its ideals. But what started as thirty-two guys wanting a place to play cards has become one of the most important institutions in American journalism.


AI Disclaimer: This blog post on the history of the National Press Club was developed with the assistance of AI for information that was not found in the websites cited in the blog such as Press.org/leadership and Press.orghistoryfacts.  


Wednesday, February 11, 2026

 

Me In 500 Words 

Lily DeCosmo
Celebrating my acceptance into HPU with all my friends who made it possible


From Dreaming It All, To Making It Happen

By: Angelina DeCosmo

I don’t know what I want to be for sure,

Just that I want to possibly write for a fashion magazine, 

I want to be successful and have an amazing family, 

I want to travel the world and have good friends that mean the world.

I have had poems published before but all I know is for the longest time I have always loved to write. 

People have always told me I was great at it, but it really is something I love, to write about things I'm passionate about, it calms me, makes me happy, and is the only way I know how to express my true feelings. 

I have a great family but I pray to create my own someday, I am specific when it comes to jobs, I want to write but I also want to be successful enough to be able to give my family the world and more, I want to see the world, everywhere and beyond, places no one would think about going, I want to see creation. 

I grew up in Downingtown PA, a small town outside of Philly. I have an amazing family with a mom who does everything in her power to make me happy, and a dad who works harder than anyone I know to make sure that happens. My mom is a teacher, and my dad is the head of Internal Audit for his company. 

I have always believed that I am able to do anything as long as the people around me are there to pick me up when I fall. Life is hard, achieving your dream is hard, but not impossible. It is important to believe in yourself as everyone will tell you, but I wouldn't be where I am today if I did not have the army that stands behind me to pick me up each and every time.

 I guess someone that was a huge influence on me was not really one person; it was them all. It was my soccer coach every time I cried on that field, my teacher every time I failed a test, my mom every time I had a bad day, and my friends every time I felt lost. 

So yes, I suppose I wanted to be a writer for a magazine, I wanted to become a mom someday, I wanted to get married someday, I wanted to travel the world someday and keep the treasures I hold in my friendships I have always had. And I thought when you grew up your wishes and dreams turned into a past fantasy. 

Not with the people in my life, and those who stand behind me, there is no need to add the want "ed" being past tense as if it was something I once wished for and is unachievable. 

I "want" all these things and will continue to want them because who says you can't live the way you dream. 

If I can dream it all, I can make it happen


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