You don’t have to unsubscribe from the New Yorker just yet, but Chicago now has its own long-form magazine—if “magazine” is the right word for The Chicagoan, a print and digital publication that’s charged itself with “documenting the arts, culture, innovators and history of Chicago and the greater Midwest.” Under publisher and editor J.C. Gabel, the man behind now-defunct arts and culture magazine Stop Smiling, the non-profit organization has released its first issue, a 200-page glossy with essays, interviews, fiction, and poetry centered on and around Chicago.
“The Chicagoan,” the magazine’s opening “case statement” says, “was founded to provide an outlet for the vibrant culture of the city and the Midwest that is too often stinted, distorted or ignored by nation publications.” With 26 stories and almost 200-pages of ad-free content, the first issue meets that goal pretty well. “Each piece included in this first issue, we feel, couldn’t have appeared anywhere else,” writes Gabel, and he’s probably right—what other Chicago publication would give 25,000 words for a feature? Even at 47-pages, though, Josh Schollmeyer’s oral history of Siskel and Ebert looks like it’s well worth the read.
The big question for The Chicagoan will be whether it can survive in a time where publications like the non-profit Chicago News Cooperative have had to suspend operations because of funding issues. The non-profit organization plans to publish print issues biannually, an electronic-exclusive long-form piece monthly, update coverage on its website daily, and hold events throughout the city regularly; all of which looks like its going to be funded through donations and annual memberships.
The magazine itself, which features a 1929 image of a tough-guy newsvendor on its cover, is sold like a book and runs for $20 at independent booksellers like 57th Street Books and the Seminary Co-Op here on the South Side. Its cover hearkens back to the original incarnation of The Chicagoan, a Depression-era, New Yorker-style magazine that went under in 1935. (The University of Chicago Press, which published a well-received book on the magazine several years ago, has a nice online collection of old covers here.)
Avoiding the old Chicagoan’s fate will be a tough task, but still, if publications like The Believer can do it, there’s no reason The Chicagoan can’t. As Gabel said in an interview with Time Out Chicago, “If this thing doesn’t sell, then we didn’t do a good job.”
You’ve done well, Mr. Gabel. Best of luck.

















