Detroit is more than just David Maraniss’ birthplace – it’s the city where his conscience, his cadence, and his many obsessions sprung to life.
The son of a blacklisted newspaperman who learned early that words could be weapons, Maraniss grew up in a politically charged Jewish family during one of Detroit’s most fractious, ideologically charged decades.
His father, Elliott Maraniss, was the managing editor of the Michigan Daily at the University of Michigan – a leftist who, under McCarthy, was made to testify before the House Un-American Activities Committee.
After refusing to state that he was a communist, citing his Fifth Amendment protection against self-incrimination, Elliot was summarily fired from the paper and later blacklisted.
David was just a child at the time, but the lesson stuck: truth costs something.
And so, while other kids read comics and learned how to throw a perfect spiral, David found himself reading the front page of the newspaper and teaching himself how to shape a lede.
His classroom was his household – and journalism his inheritance.


