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Vaudeville: 

From  the  Honky-tonks  to  the  Palace 


VAUDEVILLE 


FROM    THE 
HONKY-TONKS 


HENRTHOLT         AND       CO 
NEW       YORK 


A    N    * 


I 


TO    THE 


PALACE 


by  JOE 
LA  URIE, 

JB. 

coauthor  of 
Show  Bix  From  Vaude  to  Video 


Copyright,  1953,  by  Joe  Laurie,  Jr. 

Ml  rights  reserved,  including  the  right  to  reproduce 

this  book  or  portions  thereof  in  any  form. 

Published  simultaneously  in  the  Dominion  of  Canada  by  George  J. 

McLeod,  Ltd. 

First  Edition 

Library  of  Congress  Catalog  Card  Number:  53-9590 

Printed  in  the  United  States  of  America 


TO  MY  DAD- 

who  loved  me  when  I  couldn't  even  act— much  less  write 


Twenty  years  ago  my  friend  Joe  Laurie,  Jr.,  told  me  that  he  wanted, 
more  than  anything  else,  to  write  the  history  of  vaudeville.  As- 
suredly he  would  be  the  one  to  do  this  work  competently,  for  he 
had  been  a  bright  young  star  at  the  time  when  vaudeville  and  its 
glorious  people  brought  us  our  happiest  contacts  with  the  world 
of  entertainment. 

Laurie,  as  almost  everyone  knows,  is  as  clever  as  he  is  lovable, 
and  when  vaudeville  engagements  succumbed  to  the  motion  pic- 
ture and  to  other  factors  of  change,  he  turned  his  talents  to  radio. 
To  no  one's  surprise,  he  became  a  star  of  the  air.  This  success,  to- 
gether with  Laurie's  duties  as  a  Variety  columnist,  coauthor  of 
Show  Biz,  and  special  article  writer,  seemed  to  sidetrack  the  work 
on  vaudeville  history.  But  always  there  persisted  in  Laurie's  mind 
the  wish  to  do  this  history.  Now  it  has  been  accomplished,  and  in 
these  pages  we  can  relive  the  days  when  the  two-a-day  artists 
brought  us  exciting  glimpses—at  moderate  cost— of  the  stage. 

Vaudeville  folk  were  a  clannish  group,  more  down  to  earth  and 
human,  it  seemed,  than  the  remote  geniuses  of  the  legitimate  stage. 
They  had  fewer  swell  heads  than  the  ordinary  ran  of  actors,  and 
they  helped  one  another  at  all  times.  This  loyalty  and  love  which 
they  had  for  their  fellows  somehow  showed  in  their  public  work, 
and  the  audience  felt  a  kinship  with  the  gay  visitors  who  called 
once  or  perhaps  twice  a  season  in  the  smaller  cities. 

When  television  suddenly  came  to  our  homes,  vaudeville  leaped 
back  to  our  affections.  There  were  reunions,  so  to  speak,  with  many 
old  friends  such  as  Smith  and  Dale  and  Ed  Wynn. 

This  definitive  book  by  Joe  Laurie,  Jr.,  is  not  only  of  historical 
import,  but  gives  us  a  correct  view  of  an  art  that  charmed  our 
fathers  and  ourselves  at  a  time  when  bickerings  and  greecl  and 
hatred  and  envy  were  not  our  principal  characteristics. 

irii 


FOREWORD  viii 

Joe  Laurie  does  not  know  it,  but  he  is  a  shrewd  psychologist,  a 
gifted  observer,  and  in  terms  of  his  own  unstudied  style  a  talented 
writer.  And,  of  course,  a  grand  little  guy,  a  graduate  of  vaudeville 
in  the  best  tradition. 

GENE   FOWLER 


A  deep  bow  (and  I  hope  an  encore)  to  my  friend  and  editor  Bill 
Raney,  for  his  indispensable  help,  advice,  interest,  and  understand- 
ing for  which  I  shall  be  forever  grateful.  And  to  my  old  and  dear 
pal,  Gene  Fowler,  for  his  encouragement  of  my  scribbling,  and  a 
bend-of-the-knee  to  all  those  that  have  been  booked-out-of-town, 
and  from  whom  I  learned  so  much  about  the  business  there's 
nothing  like,  SEZ 

JOE  LAURIE,  JR. 


Foreword  by  Gene  Fowler       vll 


I     LEFTY'S  LETTERS 

Lights  Dim— Curtain  About  to  Go  Up       3 

Exit  Laughingly       8 

Lefty's  Idea  of  How  It  Started       9 

And  they  Called  'em  Dumb  Acts!       20 

The  Last  Eight  Bars  Forte— Professor!       38 

The  Sketch       47 

The  Single  Woman       53 

Vaudeville  Music       60 

Assorted  Chirpcrs       74 

The  Two-man  Act       81 

She-He's  and  He-She's       87 

TransfiguratorsI       96 

Mimics       99 

Abracadabra       104 

Special  Attraction!       118 

A  Fair  Exchange       132 

The  Blackface  Acts       1 39 

Meet  the  Family       143 

Animal  Acts       155 

Monologists  and  Entertainers       170 


The  Negro  in  Vaudeville       201 

Printer's  Ink  and  Grease  Paint       207 

Freak  and  Odd  Acts        214 

The  Mixed  Act       226 

Big  Acts,  Girl  Acts,  Flash  Acts,  and  Tabs        232 

The  Small  Time       237 

Big  Pay  Checks        250 

Memories  with  Laoghs        257 

Grapes  of  Laughter        265 

The  Cherry  Sisters        272 

Three  Meals  a  Day — and  a  Bluff        276 

You  Mustn't  Say  That!        286 

Theatrical  Clubs        292 

The  Lambs        304 

The  White  Rats  and  the  N.V.A.        310 

Firsts        317 

Accompanied  by  .  .  .        325 


THESE  WERE  THE  KINGS,  RULERS.  AND  CZARS 
OF  THE  NOW-FORGOTTEN  KINGDOM  OF  THE 
TWO-  AND  THREE-A-DAY 


Tony  Pastor        333 
Benjamin  Franklin  Keith        337 
Edward  Franklin  Albce        342 
John  J.  Murclock        348 
Percy  G.  Williams        353 
Martin  Beck       359 
I1',  F,  Proctor       365 
William  Morris       370 
Marcus  Locw        374 


It  Runs  In  the  Family         380 
Sylvester  Z.  Poli         397 
Alexander  Pantages         401 
James  Austin  Fynes         403 
And  Not  Forgetting  .  .  .         407 


PAGES  TORN  OUT  OF  OLD  VAUDEVILLE 


Introduction  by  Epes  W.  Sargent         417 

The  Monologist        420 

The  Man  and  Woman  Act        423 

The  School  Act        427 

The  Storyteller        431 

The  Dramatic  Sketch         433 

The  Stump  Speech         438 

The  Ventriloquist        440 

The  Double  Dutch  Act        444 

The  Double  Wop  Act        448 

The  Double  Irish  Act        452 

The  Straight  and  the  Jew        454 

The  Two-woman  Act        458 

Double  Blackface  Act        461 

The  Comedy  Skelch        465 

The  Afterpiece        469 

The  Parody  Singers        474 

Odds  and  Unds        478 

The  Palace        481 

The  State  Theatre        499 

The  Big  Parade        504 

Index        513 


1 


LEFTY'S 


LETTERS 


to  Go  Up 


This  book  was  written  with  love  and  memories  for  all  of  Lad) 
Vaudeville's  children!  To  the  boys  and  girls  I  played  with  foi 
many  years  in  the  fun  garden  of  show  biz— VAUDEVILLE! 

With  especial  thanks  to  the  Pilgrims  of  vaude  who  through 
pioneering  in  the  honky-tonks  and  the  free-and-easies  made 
variety,  and  who  later  through  their  originality,  breeziness,  and 
freshness  made  vaudeville  possible.  They  started  in  sawdust  and 
floundered  on  velvet!  They  are  entitled  to  the  glory,  living  or 
dead,  for  they  blazed  the  trail  to  make  vaudeville  the  number  one 
entertainment  of  a  nation  for  nearly  half  a  century! 

It  wasn't  all  fun.  There  are  lingering  memories  of  damp  base- 
ment dressing  rooms,  layoffs,  empty  stomachs,  long  jumps  for 
short  dough  (sometimes  no  dough),  cancellations  after  the  first 
show,  terrible  orchestras,  amateur  stagehands,  lousy  boarding- 
houses  with  cold  rooms  in  winter  and  hot  ones  in  summcr7  dirty 
day  coaches  with  the  smell  of  oil  lamps  swinging  overhead,  greasy 
grub,  and,  worse  than  all  this,  flopping.  Of  course,  if  you  were  a 
hit,  all  the  other  discomforts  were  forgotten.  Tt  all  turned  into  a 
fairyland— a  fake  fairyland!  For  we  were  young  and  ambitious  and 
gauged  our  happiness  by  applause  and  laughs! 

When  you  finished  serving  yoiir  apprenticeship  by  playing  every 
slab  in  all  the  whistle  slops  to  all  kinds  of  audiences  from  the 
ones  that  you  thought  were  painted  on  the  seats  to  the  ones  that 
applauded,  laughed,  stomped  their  feet,  and  whistled— and  some- 
times threw  pennies!— your  diploma  was  a  full  route  sheet,  play-or- 
pay  contracts,  good  orchestras,  able  stagehands,  good  hotels, 
decent  food,  comfortable  rooms,  riding  on  plush,  and  playing  the 
Big  Time  to  reserved  seats  and  maybe  ending  up  at  the  Palace, 
on  Broadway,  with  your  name  out  in  front,  no  matter  how  small. 
The  only  thing  to  top  all  this  was  the  gathering  in  comradeship 
after  the  show  to  exchange  laughs,  dreams,  and  hopes! 


Lefty's  Letters  4 

There  were  many  reasons  for  the  passing  of  vaudeville,  Pics  at 
first  helped  vaude,  and  vice  versa;  then  came  talkies  and  radio. 
But  the  vaude  termites  started  working  when  the  ears  of  the 
managers  became  dulled  by  the  clink  of  gold  in  the  box  office. 
Vaudeville  dropped  its  manners  and  grosses  when  the  "goose" 
became  the  coat  of  arms  of  its  comedians.  Brashness  and  vulgarity 
superseded  talent  and  industry.  On  the  part  of  management,  there 
was  hypocrisy  and  egotism.  They  beat  down  the  opposition, 
starved  the  vaude  actor,  kidded  him,  made  a  spy  of  him  on  his 
fellow  artists  by  dangling  forty-week  routes  before  his  caved-in 
stomach.  They  had  a  blacklist  that  kept  many  a  good  act  away 
from  the  big-time  bills  on  which  they  belonged.  And  as  they 
stalled  the  actor,  the  actor  became  stale.  "We  don't  care  if  you 
copy  anybody;  is  it  cheap?"  became  the  motto. 

Pictures  played  to  masses  and  classes;  vaude  played  in  a  limited 
sphere.  Picture  houses  with  their  tremendous  seating  capacities 
and  continuous  performances  could  outbid  the  vaude  managers 
for  the  standard  acts.  The  salaries  became  fantastic,  through 
competition  rising  so  high  that  even  the  most  prosperous  pic 
houses  couldn't  afford  to  pay  them,  but  they  did,  until  vaude  was 
killed.  It  was  then  that  they  eliminated  vanclc  and  went  back  to 
straight  pics,  using  acts  only  when  they  needed  live  attractions 
to  help  out  a  bad  picture.  Now  TV  has  taken  over  what's  left 
of  vaudeville,  but  still  it's  a  "picture  under  glass/'  It  hasn't  the 
warmth,  the  neighborliness,  the  friendliness,  and  the  clasp  and 
hug  and  closeness  of  vaudeville  in  the  flesh!  Progress?  Maybe! 

The  vaudeville  we  knew  from  the  turn  of  the  century  to  i«)^ 
when  the  Palace  closed  its  stage  door  and  practically  tacked  up  n 
sign  reading  "Vaudeville  Dispossessed/'  the  real,  honest;  vital 
vaudeville  of  the  old  two-a-day  of  the  Palace  (and  other  bi^-f  inic 
vaude)  will  never  return.  Real  two-a-day  vaude  was  a  personalised 
business.  The  theaters  were  small;  you  could  almost  touch  the 
actors  on  the  stage.  Their  personalities  reached  over  the  footlights; 
you  could  see  every  change  of  expression;  you  could  hear  every 
word,  catch  every  intonation.  There  was  a  free  movement;  uo 
microphones  got  in  the  way! 

The  spirit  of  vaudeville  will  never  die  as  long  as  there  are 
ambitious  kids  jigging  on  cellar  doors,  doing  acrobatics  in  barns, 
juggling  apples,  playing  instruments  in  the  school  bands,  bar- 
monixing  "Sweet  Adeline/'  making  faces  in  the  mirror,  put  ting 


LIGHTS     DIM CURTAIN     TO     GO     UP  5 

on  Dad's  and  Mom's  clothes  and  "playing  theater/'  and  telling 
"jokes"!  Every  town  and  hamlet  in  the  United  States  is  a  silo  of 
future  talent.  Like  reincarnation,  vaude  will  keep  coming  back  in 
other  forms.  But  big-time  vaude  is  now  just  a  sweet  memory! 

I  have  been  in  almost  every  branch  of  the  show  biz  (even  owned 
a  tent  show  that  was  to  have  Bob  Benchley,  Gene  Fowler,  Hey- 
wood  Broun,  Dorothy  Parker,  and  Ben  Hecht  as  actors,  but  it 
folded  before  they  could  even  read  their  contracts).  But  my 
"brag"  is  vaudeville,  not  only  because  it  was  my  cradle,  but  be- 
cause I  saw  vaudeville  feed  every  branch  of  the  show  biz  with 
talented,  starry-eyed  children  of  smiles,  knights  of  song  and  dance, 
contortionists,  magicians,  monologists,  serio-comics,  sketch  artists, 
acrobats,  minstrels,  and  even  the  freak  act,  the  black  sheep  of  the 
vaudeville  family.  They  are  all  Lady  Vaudeville's  children— their 
father  was  Entertainment! 

I  feel  I  can  tell  you  the  story  of  vaudeville  better  through  rny  two 
favorite  vaudevillians,  Lefty  and  Aggie. 

Lefty  and  Aggie  are  a  composite  of  all  the  great  men  and  women 
that  niaclc  the  long  march  from  the  honky-tonks  to  the  Palace,  on 
Broadway  and  Forty-seventh  Street,  New  York  City  (the  last  known 
address  of  vaude). 

When  the  vaudeville  they  knew  died,  they  too  died  a  little. 
Through  Lefty  and  Aggie's  Blickcnsdorfcr  typewriter,  their  mem- 
ories, and  their  hearts,  they  will  try  to  recall  the  clays  of  the  two-, 
three-,  four-,  and  even  fivc-a<lay.  The  clays  when  actors  weren't  on 
an  assembly  line,  when  comedians  didn't  worry  about  tomorrow's 
jokes  while  telling  them  today,  as  they  clo  in  radio  ancl  TV  in  1953. 
They  will  try  to  recapture  the  clays  when  we  all  joined  the  parade  to 
the  golden  stage  cloor  of  the  Palace:  some  of  us  tried  hard  to  make 
it,  and  did;  some  fell  by  the  wayside,  because  they  didn't  get  the 
breaks  which  are  so  necessary  to  success  in  show  biz;  ancl  many  more 
quit  because  the  journey  was  a  little  too  long  for  them.  They  will 
try  to  recapture  the  clays  in  vaude  when  we  would  all  gather  after 
the  show  for  a  session  of  shoptalk  ancl  laughs,  instead  of  huddling 
with  lawyers  ancl  business  managers  trying  to  figure  a  way  to  beat 
the  tax  or  to  keep  more  money  with  fewer  ulcers! 

The  nicest  people  in  show  biz  are  the  ones  that  ate  wriggling 
their  way  to  the  top;  they  listen  to  everybody  and  take  everybody's 
advice  until  they  click— then  they  seldom  listen  to  anybody.  But 


Lefty's  Letters  6 

there  is  nothing  more  inspiring  to  an  old-timer  than  to  see  a  kid 
building  his  ladder  to  climb  to  the  stars! 

Lefty  and  Aggie  were  what  they  call  "theatrical-trunk  babies/7 
Their  mothers  used  the  bureau  drawers  for  cribs,  and  hotel  towels 
for  diapers.  When  the  parents  were  on  the  stage  the  kids  were 
baby-sitted  by  acrobats,  comedians,  tragedians,  and  song-and-clance 
men.  They  took  their  first  bows  at  the  age  of  two,  did  a  "time 
step"  at  three,  and,  where  the  law  allowed  it,  worked  in  the  act  at 
six.  The  New  York  Clipper  was  their  McGuffey's  Reader,  and  they 
learned  geography  through  the  day-coach  windows  and  history  by 
living  it.  They  weren't  educated  but  they  are  intelligent.  When 
grammar  and  spelling  were  being  passed  around,  they  were  busy 
rehearsing  "off-to-Buffalo"  or  how  to  take  a  prat  fall.  They  didn't 
want  to  be  professors— they  wanted  to  do  a  specialty  in  vaudeville. 

Aggie  was  a  good  wife  and  did  a  good  "straight"  for  Lefty.  She 
could  make  her  own  costumes  and  press  and  mend  Lefty's  clothes 
when  she  had  to.  She  could  do  plain  cooking  on  a  stove  or  a  gas 
jet  and  stretch  a  buck  over  a  week  end  by  saying,  "Go  ahead  and 
eat,  Lefty,  I  ain't  a  bit  hungry/'  Lefty  was  a  good  husband,  always 
fixing  up  the  act  and  making  daily  rounds  of  the  agents  and  book- 
ing offices.  His  wants  were  few.  As  long  as  Aggie  looked  good,  with 
"decent  threads,"  and  he  kept  fairly  busy,  had  a  pack  of  cigarctlcs, 
and  could  afford  a  nip  now  and  then  he  was  happy.  But  most  of  all 
he  wanted  someone  to  talk  to  about  show  biz  and  have  laughs, 

They  were  the  kind  of  people  that  shared  their  little  flat;  and 
little  food  with  pals  waiting  for  a  break.  They  were  church  people 
(any  church)  and  saicl  their  prayers  every  clay  in  their  own  church, 
the  Theater.  That's  a  pretty  religious  place,  that  "first  entrance/' 
It's  there  that  you  see  the  boys  and  girls  crossing  themselves  and 
kissing  mmizahs  (the  Commandments  in  Hebrew  in  a  tiny  case) 
-—and  asking  The  Almighty  to  make  them  a  hit!  Being  a  hit  meant1 
they  could  take  earc  of  their  parents,  or  maybe  a  crippled  sister  or 
brother,  or  poor  relatives,  Lefty  and  Aggie  saw  that  their  kids  ^ot 
good  schooling  and  became  decent  citizens.  And  they  were  proud 
but  disappointed  when  they  turned  out  to  be  doctors,  lawyers,  or 
engineers  instead  of  actors. 

They  never  asked  what  your  religion  was  or  even  noticed  your 
color,  They  weren't  prudes  or  reformers.  If  you  had  talent,  a  Rood 
story,  or  were  just  good  company,  that  was  your  ticket  to  get  in 
the  magic  circle  of  performers.  'They'd  get;  up  from  a  sick  bed  to 


LIGHTS     DIM CURTAIN     TO      GO     UP  ' 

play  a  benefit,  and  sometimes  would  even  give  their  most  prized 
possession — part  of  their  routine — to  someone  who  was  trying  to  get 
started.  Lefty  and  Aggie  are  real  nice  folks.  They're  show  folks, 
who  loved  show  biz  as  show  biz  loved  them. 

Lefty  was  the  kind  of  guy  who  was  stuffed  with  unimportant 
info.  He  could  tell  you  where  he  played  in  1890  and  who  was  on 
the  bill  and  how  they  got  over.  He  could  tell  you  what  time  he 
took  a  train  out  of  Rock  Island  for  Milwaukee  twenty-five  years 
ago.  He  could  tell  you  the  first  names  of  the  managers,  orchestra 
leaders,  stage  managers,  doormen,  and  even  the  spotlight  man  in 
every  theater  he  ever  played  in.  He  could  tell  you  how  much  excess 
he  paid  in  Des  Moines  and  the  salary  of  every  act.  He  knew  every 
boardinghouse  and  theatrical  hotel  and  the  laundries  that  ruined 
his  cuffs.  He  knew  the  real  names  of  most  of  the  actors  and  what 
they  did  before  they  went  into  show  biz.  But  he  never  knew  who 
was  President.  If  he  did  know,  it  was  because  there  was  a  gag  about 
him.  "Can  the  President  do  a  wing  like  this?"  "I  never  knew  a 
President  that  could  even  do  a  time  step."  He  kidded  because  he 
had  to  pay  taxes  and  had  to  give  his  kids  to  the  army  and  navy. 
And  if  you  caught  him  away  from  his  gags,  he  could  even  give  you 
a  good  idea  how  the  government  should  be  run. 

Lefty  and  Aggie  knew  the  right  guys  and  the  chiselers.  They 
would  give  a  good  artist  his  clue  even,  if  they  disliked  him  person- 
ally, "lie  is  a  great  performer  on  the  shelf  (stage),  but  personally 
he  is  a  louse— he  stole  a  gag  from  a  friend  of  ours/' 

Lefty  and  Aggie  have  young  hearts  with  a  white-haired  memory, 
but  even  they  couldn't  mention  all  the  standard  acts  that  were  in 
vaiidc,  because  it  would  make  this  book  look  like  a  telephone  di- 
rectory. Everybody  was  important  in  vaudeville,  from  the  guy  that 
opened  the  show  in  Pratt  Falls,  Montana,  to  the  heaclliiier  at  the 
Palace  on  Broadwayl  lliosc  be  mentions  arc  no  more  important 
than  those  he  left  out,  so  if  your  name  isn't  in  this  book,  it  isn't 
because  yon  weren't  important,  or  that  Lefty  and  Aggie  didn't 
remember  you,  but  because  they  just  couldn't  get  it  out  of  their 
hearts  in  time  for  printing.  SEZ 

Vaude-willingly  yours, 

JOE  LAURIE,  JR» 


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Vaudeville  was  first  started  in  the  Garden  of  Eden!  Adam  was  the 
first  to  do  a  specialty  act—he  ate  an  apple!  His  audience  was  Eve 
and  the  Snake;  they  sat  in  the  tree  and  applauded.  No  doubt  Eve 
and  the  Snake  even  laughed  (snakes  didn't  know  how  to  hiss  until 
a  gallery  was  built  in  the  tree).  When  Adam  ate  the  apple  he 
must  have  laughed  too,  and  so  the  apple  stuck  in  his  throat,  and 
that's  where  folks  have  carried  the  apple  ever  since.  That  made 
Adam  a  sort  of  freak  act,  and  when  they  were  thrown  out  of  the 
Garden  of  Eden,  they  went  out  as  a  man-and-woman  act  on  the 
first  road  tour  in  the  world's  history,  and  it  also  marked  the  first 
cancellation! 

Cain  and  Abel  were  the  first  two-man  act.  Cain  was  the  straight 
man,  hitting  Abel  with  a  club  instead  of  a  newspaper.  Noah  dicl  a 
circus  act  with  a  special  attraction:  his  son  was  a  ITam. 

Then  came  the  tribes,  and  when  one  primitive  clansman  would 
dance  a  bit  better  than  the  others  or  make  himself  unclcrslootl  in 
pantomime,  he  became  the  medicine  man,  the  origin  of  the  head" 
liner.  This  was  followed  by  the  jesters  with  their  caps  and  bells, 
who  made  kings  laugh  as  they  turned  handsprings;  they  were  the 
first  comedy  acrobats.  Then  came  the  bards  with  their  lyres  and 
their  songs  and  stories.  They  preserved  history  with  their  voices. 
They  were  the  first  minstrels,  Aaron  dicl  a  magic  act  when  ho  turned 
an  ordinary  shepherd's  staff  into  a  snake,  while  Moses  was  an  illu- 
sionist, splitting  the  Reel  Sea  and  walking  the  Children  of  Israel 
across  it. 

Solomon  dicl  a  singing  act  using  his  own  material,  the  Song  of 
Solomon.  Jonah  clicl  a  tank  act,  while  Joseph  must  have  done,  a 
quick-change  act  with  his  coat  of  many  colon,  Nero  clicl  a  violin 
solo,  Daniel  a  lion  act,  and  David  a  sharpshootiug  act  with  his 
slingshot. 

So,  you  see,  vaudeville  started  when  the  world  began.  Cod  must 
have  laughed  when  he  saw  the  first  man;  he  must  have  looked  as 
funny  then  as  lie  does  now.  So  it  all  started  with  n  laitfth,  stud  it 
s'orl*  of  became  a  slogan  with  the  children  of  vauclcviHc—"Kxil' 
I«wghingly"I 


LEFTY    S     IDEA    OF     HOW     IT     STARTED 


of  It 


Dear  Joe, 

Me  and  Aggie  read  that  stuff  of  yours  how  you  figured  vaudeville 
started  in  the  Garden  of  Eden.  It  was  a  bit  corny,  but  we  got  a 
laugh  out  of  it 

At  that,  you  are  as  near  right  as  a  lot  of  these  professors  who 
have  been  writing  stuff  in  books  about  how  and  when  it  started. 
You  know  me  and  Aggie  have  been  around  a  long  time;  in  fact  it 
was  Aggie  that  dug  down  into  her  grouch  bag  for  the  twenty-four 
bucks  to  pay  off  the  Indians  for  the  Island  of  Manhattan!  I  read 
a  lot  of  stuff  these  pen-pushers  wrote  about  vaudeville  (of  course 
skipping  the  big  words)  and  find  a  half  a  dozen  opinions. 

Some  say  that  vaudeville  is  as  old  as  drama  itself.  When  the 
Greeks  presented  their  classic  plays,  strolling  players  were  doing 
vaudeville  stunts.  Some  say  the  name  Vaudeville  came  from  a  val- 
ley in  Normandy,  the  Veil  de  Vire,  while  others  say  she  was  chris- 
tened on  the  banks  of  the  Seine  centuries  ago.  Her  sire  (that's  the 
professor's  word;  you  certainly  know  it  ain't  mine)  is  supposed  to 
have  been  a  Fuller  (who  like  guys  in  those  days  took  his  name  from 
his  job,  that  of  fulling  the  earth).  Each  evening  his  workers  gave 
virevaude  or  vaudevire  or  vire  vire  entertainment.  Then  another 
professor  sez  it  started  in  the  eighteenth  century  with  a  pop  form 
of  entertainment  of  light  dramatics,  consisting  of  pantomime, 
dances,  songs,  and  dialogues  written  In  couplets  (that  sent  me  to 
Webster).  Vau-de-vire  was  the  name  given  to  the  convivial  (the 
last  one  means  something  like  getting  stewed)  songs  of  the  fifteenth 
century.  Then  still  another  long-hair  scz  the  name  originated  with 
a  literary  association  as  the  Compdnons  Gdlois,  i.e.,  boon  com- 
panions or  gay  comrades  in  the  Valley  of  the  Vire  or  Virene  in 
Normandy.  The  most  famous  author  of  these  songs  was  Oliver 
Basselm,  When  in  the  seventeenth  century  the  term  had  been  ap- 
plied to  satiric  verses  current  in  the  towns,  it  was  corrupted  into  its 
present  form  either  from  vau-de-viUe  or  voix-de-viHe.  Don't  blame 
me  for  this,  Joe,  I  just  copied  what  I  read.  I  personally  think  it's 
bunkl  Only  those  professors  have  a  way  with  words  that  can  make 
you  believe  almost  anything. 


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I  do  know  there  were  quite  a  few  guys  in  America  who  claimed 
they  coined  the  word  "vaudeville/7  In  1871  there  was  Sargent's 
Great  Vaudeville  Co.,  billed  from  the  National  Theatre  in  Cin- 
cinnati, played  at  Weisiger's  Hall,  at  Louisville,  Ky.,  and  he 
claimed  that  was  the  first  time  the  word  was  used  instead  of  "va- 
riety" (which  was  what  vaudeville  was  called  originally).  M.  S. 
Leavitt,  a  great  showman,  also  claimed  that  he  was  the  first  to  use 
the  word  "vaudeville,"  as  did  John  W.  Ransom,  who  claimed  he 
used  it  while  Keith  was  still  a  candy  butcher  in  a  circus.  So  it's 
a  case  of  "put  up  your  dough  and  take  yer  chcrce/'  I  do  know 
that  originally  it  was  called  Variety  (which  it  was),  then  Vaude- 
ville, Advanced  Vaudeville,  Refined  Vaudeville,  Progressive  Vaude- 
ville. And  when  it  was  almost  dead  they  called  it  Glorified 
Vaudeville! 

I  claim  that  vaudeville  was  started  by  guys  showing  off,  Whew 
a  guy  figured  lie  could  sing,  dance,  juggle,  clo  flip-flops  better  than 
the  other  guy  (and  that  goes  for  the  first  guy  to  throw  a  javelin 
that  hit  its  mark),  he  took  it  to  the  public  who  were  always  willing 
to  pay  for  the  best  in  entertainment-  Then  sonic  smarly  came  along 
and  put  the  different  acts  together  and  called  it  variety,  and  when 
it  got  on  a  paying  basis  they  called  it  vaudeville,  to  get  away  from 
the  word  "variety,"  which  meant,  in  the  early  days,  a  stag  show. 

We  know  there  were  a  lot  of  minstrel  shows  during  the  Civil 
War  and  there  was  a  lot  of  talent  roaming  around  the  country 
"buskin'/'  Now  here's  another  word  that  professors  hop  on  and 
give  you  a  half  a  dozen  double-talk  meanings,  !  went  to  Webster, 
who  says  (and  I'm  copying  it,  kid),  "Busk— a  nautical  term  to 
"cruise  as  a  pirate/  'to  search  everywhere/  'to  beat  about."  **  Ami  in 
my  opinion  that's  just  what  the  amateurs  have  always  done.  The 
show  folks  called  it  "buskin',"  not  because  it's  the  name  of  a  shoe 
that  Ihc  legits  wore  when  they  played  Romans;  but  because  the 
guys  "cruised  around"  lo  find  a  place  for  their  talents*  A  saloon 
was  the  natural  place  to  go  to,  as  the  customers  were  looking  For 
entertainment  Most  of  the  customers  were  sailors  and  no  donbt 
started  to  eall  these  guys  "buskers/'  and  then  the  performers  #ol 
lo  saying,  4Tm  going  buskin"  tonight/"  Now,  Joe,  this  is  my  own 
idea  how  it  was  called  "buskin'/'  and  I  am  entitled  to  if'  as  much 
as  the  profcssorsl 

A  "busker"  .sang  or  danced,  then  passed  the  hat  or  picked  up  his 


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"throw  money.77  They  got  so  that  they  even  hired  a  shill  to  start 
throwing  a  few  coins  to  kinda  start  off  the  collection. 

The  saloonkeepers  noticed  that  the  customers  liked  this  side 
entertainment  and  stayed  in  the  place  buying  more  drinks.  Some 
of  the  smarter  ones  added  a  little  stage  and  a  piano  player,  then 
added  boxes  with  curtains,  so  the  big  spenders  could  have  a  little 
privacy  (for  an  extra  charge,  of  course),  hostesses,  and,  naturally, 
gambling  tables.  These  places  were  soon  known  as  "free-and-easies" 
or  "honky-tonks,"  giving  low-down  stag  entertainment.  They  spread 
from  coast  to  coast.  Some  were  elaborate,  charging  admissions, 
while  most  were  just  gambling  houses  and  saloons  providing  enter- 
tainment. You  would  enter  the  bar,  pass  the  gambling  tables,  then 
enter  the  "hall." 

It's  funny  how  they  practically  use  the  same  idea  today  in  Las 
Vegas.  You  can  go  there,  live  at  a  first-class  hotel,  eat  great  food, 
and  see  blue-chip  entertainment  for  less  than  it  costs  any  place 
in  the  world.  But— to  get  to  the  powder  room  you  must  go  via  the 
Casino  where  all  the  gambling  tables  are,  and  there  are  very  few 
(especially  women)  that  can  resist  dropping  a  few  bucks  while  en 
route.  It  is  all  done  in  first-class  style  and  lawfully,  but  it's  the  old 
honky-tonk  idea,  in  plush  and  without  hostesses! 

The  honky-tonks  used  many  hostesses  working  the  boxes.  These 
gals  worked  on  commission,  sitting  with  the  customers  to  get  them 
to  buy  drinks.  They  would  drink  with  the  customers  but  would 
usually  get  tea  that  looked  like  whisky  and  was  charged  as  whisky 
to  the  sucker  (if  you  can  call  a  guy  with  a  lot  of  dough  a  sucker) . 
They  still  use  the  trick  today  in  spots  that  use  hostesses.  The  gals 
got  a  check  for  every  drink  ordered,  which  they  cashed  at  the  end 
of  the  night's  work.  To  make  the  girls  more  attractive  to  the 
"Johns/'  the  management  had  them  open  the  show  with  a  song 
and  a  simple  dance.  They  clrcsscd  in  soubrctte  costumes,  short 
skirts  and  low  necks.  This,  of  course,  made  them  actresses  and  more 
desirable  to  the  Johns.  Some  of  the  girls  would  take  turns  doing  a 
single  and  would  get  throw  money,  adding  to  their  commissions. 

The  gals  soon  got  wise  that  they  could  make  more  and  easier 
money  while  singing  than  by  sitting  with  the  Johns  all  night  guz- 
zling bad  tea  and  worse  booze  and  getting  pawed.  Their  percentage 
on  drinks  was  small,  about  20  per  cent  tops  for  wine  and  a  smaller 
percentage  for  liquor  and  beer.  They  started  telling  their  friends 
not  to  spend  their  dough  on  booze  for  them  but  to  throw  the  money 


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to  them  when  they  were  on  the  stage  singing.  It  was  a  common 
sight  to  see  a  gal  singing  a  heart-rending  ballad  while  picking  up 
coins  (the  same  as  the  kids  did  years  later  at  Amateur  Nights), 

It  didn't  take  long  for  the  owners  to  get  wise  to  what  was  going 
on.  They  passed  a  rule  that  it  was  unladylike  and  unprofessional 
to  have  the  performers  pick  up  the  throw  money,  so  to  save  embar- 
rassment they  would  pick  it  up  and  give  the  girls  20  per  cent  of  the 
take.  That  ended  one  of  the  first  theatrical  rackets  and  turned 
saloonkeepers  into  managers! 

The  honky-tonks,  free-and-easies,  and  museums  were  really  the 
future  vaudeville's  cradle  for  talent.  In  these  places  they  played  to 
all  types  of  audiences,  sometimes  doing  fifteen  shows  a  clay.  As  long 
as  there  was  a  customer  buying,  he  had  to  be  entertained  The 
comedians  wrote  their  own  stuff,  the  song-and-dancc  men  wrote 
ditties  and  created  new  dance  steps.  The  show  usually  followed  a 
set  pattern:  Opening  chorus  by  the  "ladies"  (the  start  of  chorus 
girls),  then  came  the  song-and-dancc  men,  musical  mokes,  two- 
men  acts,  quartettes,  contortionists,  etc.  Nearly  everybody  knew 
how  to  plunk  a  banjo.  The  show  would  finish  with  an  "afterpiece" 
in  which  the  entire  company  took  part.  (That's  how  many  acrobats 
learned  how  to  talk.)  These  afterpieces  were  practically  ad-libbed 
sketches.  The  boys  would  talk  it  over  at  the  first  rehearsal,  and  from 
then  on  it  was  a  case  of  every  man  for  himself.  In  this  way  these 
skits  became  familiar  to  the  actors,  and  so  when  someone  would 
say,  "Let's  do  'Slim  Dcmpsey'  or  'Ghost  in  the  Pawnshop'  "  or 
dozens  of  others,  they  all  knew  the  general  layout  and  it  was  jtist 
a  case  of  what  part  you'd  play,  Many  actors  became  known  for  cer- 
tain parts  in  afterpieces.  And  some  of  the.se  afterpieces  became 
classics  in  vaudeville  and  on  the  legitimate  stage.  "The  Hut  him; 
Girls/'  sometimes  called  "Dr.  Holcomb/'  a  particularly  dirty  «fcit 
which  Denman  Thompson  wrote  and  played  in  honky-tonks,  be- 
came the  famous  legit  play,  'The  Old  Homestead/'  winch  played 
on  Broadway  and  toured  the  country  for  many  years— u*>  per  cent 
ptirel  It  made  Thompson  rich  and  famous*  Another  pretty  dirty 
afterpiece  called  "The  Book  Agent/'  which  the  famous  team  of 
Kvans  and  Ilocy  played  in  honky-ltmks,  later  became  "A  Parlor 
Ma teh"  in  the  late  i88os>  and  was  a  big  success  all  over  the  country* 

Some  of  the  girls1  who  made  their  debuts  in  show  bix  as  hostesses 
and  singers  became  very  good  performers,  and  many  married  actors. 
They  would  do  a  double  act  and  play  the  regular  variety  theaters 


LEFTY'S   IDEA   OF   HOW   IT    STARTED  *3 

and  in  the  slack  season  go  back  to  the  "wine  rooms/7  where  the 
missis  would  work  the  boxes  between  shows  to  add  to  the  family 
income.  Some  of  the  greatest  stars  of  yesteryear,  both  male  and 
female,  got  their  start  in  honky-tonks! 

In  the  'yos  and  '8os  there  were  hundreds  of  museums,  honky- 
tonks,  and  beer  halls.  Some  theaters  were  permitted  to  serve  beer. 
(In  later  years  Hammerstein's  Victoria,  on  Forty-second  Street  and 
Broadway,  and  the  Metropolitan  Opera  House  were  the  only  two 
theaters  in  New  York  City  with  bar  licenses.)  It  was  a  rough,  lusty, 
booming,  guzzling  time.  People  were  seeking  amusement  wherever 
they  could  find  it.  People  were  learning  how  to  play.  And,  brother, 
in  those  honky-tonks  you  sure  could  play,  from  dice  to  wine, 
women,  and  song. 

One  of  the  best  of  the  old  free-and-easies  of  the  early  days  was 
Harry  Hill's  on  Houston  and  Crosby  streets  in  New  York.  Besides 
presenting  specialty  acts  he  ran  an  athletic  club  with  boxing,  club 
swinging,  bag  punching,  walking  contests,  and  song  and  dance  and 
drama.  Owney  Gagan's  at  Bowery  and  Hester  streets  would  also 
stage  boxing  bouts,  with  Owney  himself  meeting  all  comers,  whom 
lie  quickly  knocked  out.  It  was  later  discovered  that  he  had  the 
"difference"  in  the  form  of  a  small  horseshoes  in  his  glove.  If  the 
opponent  was  tough,  he  would  back  him  against  the  backdrop, 
where  an  assistant  hit  the  guy  on  the  konk  with  a  bung-starter  from 
behind  the  drop,  saving  Owney  the  $25  offered  anyone  who  could 
slay  three  rounds  with  him. 

Jack  Berry's  Varieties  on  Greenwich  Street,  the  Alhambra  at  124 
West  Twenty-seventh  Street,  Spencer's  at  Bowery  and  Houston 
streets,  the  Aquarium  on  Broadway  and  Thirty-fifth  Street  (away 
uptown  in  those  clays),  the  Brighton,  where  Will  H.  Fox,  who 
later  became  the  first  comedy  pianist  in  vaude,  played  piano 
and  where  Joe  K.  ("I  Wonder  Who's  Kissing  Her  Now?")  How- 
ard would  audition  songs.  Nigger  Mike's,  where  Irving  Berlin  per- 
formed as  a  singing  waiter  ancl  Jules  Saranoff  playccl  the  violin. 
The  White  Elephant;  a  tourist  joint,  a  novelty  place— the  rooms 
were  dressed  in  mourning  ancl  the  tables  were  caskets.  Ilartigan's 
Saloon  at  Chatham  Square,  where  General  Grant  was  a  customer 
when  in  town,  Charlie  Pinkunelly  owned  Paresis  Hall  on  the  Bow- 
cry  (Jake  Isaacs  was  the  bartender),  Fred  Fleck  was  the  alderman 
of  the  district,  and  the  guy  outside  writing  calling  cards  in  a  fine 
Spcnccrian  pen  for  25  cents  a  dozen  was  Al  Woods,  who  later 


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became  one  of  the  great  Broadway  producers  and  took  both  these 
gentlemen  Into  his  organization.  But  Koster  and  Dial's  at  Twenty- 
third  street  west  of  Sixth  Avenue  was  the  tops  in  wine  rooms,  play- 
ing the  best  imported  and  domestic  acts.  (Williams  &  Walker 
started  here  in  their  first  New  York  appearance.)  It  was  the  "class" 
of  all  the  wine  rooms  in  the  country. 

There  was  a  regular  circuit  of  honky-tonks  in  the  West,  not 
organized,  but  the  performers  laid  out  their  own  routes,  writing 
direct  to  the  managers  for  time.  The  usual  route  of  a  recognized 
performer  was  to  open  at  Salt  Lake  and  finish  up  in  New  Orleans. 
The  jumps  were  pretty  big,  so  they'd  book  themselves  for  five  to 
six  weeks  in  each  place.  When  an  act  arrived,  he  would  get  a  hand- 
ful of  checks  good  at  the  bar  (they  were  charged  to  him),  and 
many  performers  got  into  the  management  so  deep  that  the  man- 
agement had  to  keep  them  for  a  few  extra  weeks  so  they  could 
collect  the  monies  owed.  A  good  spender  (and  gambler)  was  always 
booked  back.  They  do  the  same  today  in  the  top  night  clubs  in 
the  country  where  gambling  is  allowed.  Many  of  our  present-clay 
headliners  are  also  gamblers  and  many  times  leave  their  salary  (and 
sometimes  LO.U.s)  at  the  gaming  tables.  The  management  prac- 
tically gets  its  entertainment  for  free  with  this  kind  of  guy, 

George  Manioc's  People's  Theatre  was  the  stand  in  Salt  Lake 
City  (he  also  ran  the  Novelty  in  Ogdcn).  Gordon  and  Richard's 
Comique  in  Butte,  Montana,  was  the  next  stop.  Here  they  used  to 
put  the  afterpiece  on  at  7  A.M.,  and  the  miners,  dinner  pails  in 
hand,  stopped  off  for  a  shot  of  liquor  and  entertainment  on  the 
way  to  work.  At  Helena,  Chicago  Joe  ran  the  Coliseum,  Then 
they'd  go  to  Great  Falls  and  Missoula,  and  then  on  to  Spokane  at 
Big  Bertha's  Casino  and  Comique,  Big  Bertha  weighed  about  450 
pounds,  was  a  smart  operator,  and,  had  a  great  joint  Her  show 
would  start  at  7  PJVL  and  finish  at  2  A.M.,  when  the  men  in  the 
afterpiece  would  take  positions  on  the  stage  and  ad-lib  for  an  hour 
about  topics  of  the  clay,  'lliis  gave  the  gals  another  hour  to  colled' 
commissions.  At  3  A.M.  everybody  lined  up  and  sang  "Aulcl  Lung 
Sync"  after  eight  straight  hours  of  entertainment.  The  late  John 
Cort,  the  famous  Broadway  manager,  producer,  and  theater  owner 
also  owned  honky-tonks  in  Seattle,  Portland,  and  Victoria,  B.C, 

Frank  Nelson  ran  the  Comique  in  Taeoma-  From  there  the  per- 
formers went  to  Frisco,  the  New  York  City  of  the  West.  (And  you 
know  I'm  a  New  Yorker,  but  the  old  Frisco  was  at  limes  even  better 


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than  New  York.  They  always  loved  actors  and  actors  loved  Frisco.) 
The  Wigwam  was  one  of  the  few  variety  places  that  was  sort  of 
family  style  and  about  the  only  one  in  the  West  at  that  time 
(about  1886)  that  didn't  run  a  wine  room.  Walters,  who  had  a 
lot  to  do  with  the  Orpheum  Circuit's  beginning,  ran  it.  Later  a 
guy  by  the  name  of  Meyers,  who  was  supposed  to  originate  the 
crack,  "Well,  if  you're  a  comedian,  now's  your  chance  to  make  me 
laugh/7  ran  it.  He'd  tell  you  this  when  you  told  him  your  salary— 
and  in  an  empty  barroom! 

There  was  a  bunch  of  honky-tonks  in  Frisco.  The  greatest  of 
them  was  the  Belle  Union,  that  had  a  rep  in  those  days  like  the 
Palace  on  Broadway  many  years  later.  Anybody  that  made  good 
there  had  a  free  ticket  to  any  honky-tonk  in  the  country.  The  shows 
at  the  Belle  Union  were  strictly  stag  and  would  have  made  even 
Minsky  blush.  Junie  McCree  and  Johnny  Ray  (John  and  Emma 
Ray)  were  great  favorites  there.  Another  well-known  spot  was  the 
Crcmonde.  They  were  the  only  two  houses  where  the  girls  were 
allowed  to  mingle  with  the  audience.  There  were  a  lot  of  smaller 
honkies  in  the  city,  like  Theatre  Comique,  White  Elephant,  Bottle 
Kocnig's,  Eureka  Hall,  Bottle  Meyer's,  Elite,  Olympic,  and  many 
more.  When  actors  finally  got  out  of  Frisco  (which  no  performer 
wanted  to)  they  went  to  the  Perry  Brothers'  Club  Theatre  in  Los 
Angeles  (one  of  the  greatest  money-makers  in  the  West),  Joe 
Bignon's  in  Phoenix,  Arizona,  Sherwood's  Mascot  in  Galveston, 
Texas,  then  the  Camp  Street  Theatre  in  Dallas,  which  was  run  by 
Belle  Houston  and  George  Woods.  Woods  also  ran  the  hotel  and 
you  had  to  stop  there  if  you  wanted  to  play  his  theater.  He  disliked 
Hebrew  comedians,  but  his  audience  liked  them  and  insisted  on 
his  booking  them.  He  had  a  cute  way  of  getting  even  with  any 
Hebrew  performer  that  played  his  place.  He  would  serve  pork  at 
most  of  the  meals,  Joe  Welch  told  me  that  he  wanted  to  get  even 
with  him  by  stealing  the  towels  in  the  hotel,  but  the  guy  didn't 
have  individual  towels,  just  a  roller  towel  in  the  hall.  After  a  week 
it  looked  like  crepcl 

The  famous  Swor  Brothers  and  Tom  Bceson  (father  of  Lulu 
Bees  on,  who  won  the  Fox  Medal  for  buck  dancing)  got  their  start 
at  the  Camp  Street  Theatre  in  Dallas,  their  home  town.  Fanny 
Prestige  ran  the  Academy  in  West  Superior,  Wisconsin,  She  was  a 
big  blond  character  who  wore  a  sealskin  coat  over  a  Mother  Hub- 
bard  and  eight-carat  diamond  earrings.  Then  there  was  the  Parlor 


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Theatre,  Duluth,  Minnesota,  which  was  practically  a  store  with 
the  front  window  shuttered.  They  were  not  allowed  to  serve  liquor 
in  a  place  of  amusement  in  Duluth,  so  they  got  this  store  next  door 
to  the  bar,  made  a  hole  in  the  wall,  room  enough  for  one  guy  at 
a  time  to  go  through  during  intermissions.  They  also  had  a  mid- 
night closing  law,  so  the  actors  liked  to  play  this  place  because  it 
was  easy  work  and  a  lot  of  "fun'7! 

Besides  these  honky-tonks,  there  were  also  hundreds  of  museums 
throughout  the  country  where,  besides  the  freaks  and  curio  halls, 
there  usually  was  a  small  theater.  Because  of  the  small  stage,  they 
only  played  small,  stand-up  acts.  Aerial  wire  walkers  and  animal 
acts  couldn't  play  these  places;  in  fact  jugglers  had  to  be  careful 
not  to  throw  their  balls  or  clubs  too  high,  as  there  was  very  little 
headroom.  Some  places  played  one-act  dramas.  An  actor  once  said, 
'When  we  played  a  war  drama,  everybody  had  to  be  privates,  be- 
cause a  general's  epaulets  couldn't  get  through  the  first  entrance!" 
After  the  show  in  the  Main  Hall,  they'd  sell  a  five-  or  ten-cent 
ticket  for  the  "theater/'  a  is^-scatcr.  Some  had  a  few  reserved  seats 
(10  cents  extra),  while  the  rest  of  the  audience  stood  up.  To  do 
fifteen  or  twenty  shows  a  clay  was  just  a  walkover.  Some  of  the  top 
museums  were  Austin  and  Stone's  and  Filling's  in  Boston,  Kpstein's 
on  Randolph  street  in  Chicago,  Wonderland  in  Minneapolis  and 
Wonderland  in  St.  Paul,  Avery's  in  Cincinnati,  Comers'  in  Alle- 
gheny, Pennsylvania,  Davis's  in  Pittsburgh  (he  later  became  one 
of  the  great  two-a-day  vauclc  managers),  Brandcnbcrg's  in  Phila- 
delphia, Huber's  on  East  Fourteenth  Street  in  New  York  City,  and 
of  course  the  Eden  on  West  Twenty-third  Street,  which  was  high- 
class  and  ran  a  higher  grade  of  entertainment.  The  ones  I  men- 
tioned were  the  tops  of  the  museum  circuit,  show  hi/*  kindergartens 
preparing  talent  for  variety  houses. 

Now,  Joe,  these  honky-tonks  and  museums  were  doing  plenty 
good  missionary  work  for  future  vaudeville.  Besides  {raining  future 
greats,  they  made  the  people  amusement  conscious.  But"  it'  was* 
pretty  low  and  raw  entertainment,  catering  mostly  to  star;  audi- 
ences. So  it  was  on  July  31,  186!;  (I  wasn't  there  but  Ar^ie  was, 
ha  ha),  that  a  great  guy,  a  singing  clown  in  a  circus  (yeh»  downs 
used  to  sing  and  talk  in  the  old  circus  slunvs)  figured  thai  variety 
should  have  a  real  theater  where  ladies  and  gentlemen  and  children 
could  attend  without  being  ashamed.  So  on  that  day  hi*  opened 
Tony  Pastor's  Opera  House  at  199-201  Bowery,  Now  York  City. 


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He  had  gas  footlights,  and  when  they  turned  them  on  the  audi- 
torium was  filled  with  the  smell  before  the  stagehand  would  come 
out  and  light  the  foots  with  a  long  wax  taper.  The  smell  of  gas 
tangled  with  that  of  oranges,  apples,  cigars,  pipes,  and  cigarettes. 
But  the  audience  didn't  mind,  and  the  actors  never  complained 
about  gas  hurting  their  voices.  In  those  days  they  received  small 
salaries  and  had  no  temperament.  Besides,  gas  was  like  an  oxygen 
tank  compared  to  the  air  inhaled  in  honky-tonks,  wine  rooms,  and 
museums.  And  remember,  too,  they  had  no  union! 

Tony  Pastor's  was  a  big  hit,  and  so  was  another  circus  guy,  who 
started  out  as  a  candy  butcher,  Benjamin  Franklin  Keith,  who  laid 
the  cornerstone  in  Boston  for  what  was  to  become  the  greatest 
vaudeville  circuit  in  the  world! 

When  Pastor  and  Keith  started,  it  was  a  sort  of  catch-as-catclv 
can  business.  It  was  nothing  like  the  fine  organized  biz  that  it  later 
became.  Anybody  that  could  sing,  dance,  whistle,  bend  in  the 
middle,  do  a  flip-flop,  or  play  an  instrument  joined  the  ranks  of  the 
variety  "artists,"  as  they  called  'em  later,  but  we  called  'em  all 
"Preformers."  If  you  liked  a  guy,  you  called  him  "cull"  or  "bo." 
They  came  from  all  walks  of  life,  lured  by  adventure  and  the 
glamor  of  the  stage  and  most  of  all  the  dough!  The  dough  meant 
more  to  the  guys  an,d  gals  at  that  time  than  applause,  although 
the  more  applause  you  got,  the  more  dough  you  got.  But  most  of 
the  variety  actors  (and  that  goes  for  all  other  actors)  came  from 
poor  families.  Their  fathers  had  to  get  up  maybe  at  6  A.M.  to  get 
to  work,  so  being  able  to  sleep  until  noon  had  a  great  appeal  (be- 
sides the  applause),  and  being  an  actor  was  much  nicer  work  than 
being  a  truck  driver,  a  factory  hand,  a  clerk,  or  a  laborer.  Earning 
$25  to  $75  a  week  (a  banker's  salary  in  those  days)  and  being  able 
to  sleep  late,  dress  flashily,  and  get  applause  were  hard  to  resist. 

There  were  lots  of  chances  in  those  days  to  sneak  into  show  biz. 
There  were  frcc-and-casics,  store  shows,  museums,  showboats,  burly 
shows,  dramatic  shows,  medicine  shows,  wagon  shows,  and  minstrel 
shows  using  variety  acts  and  specialties.  The  field  was  large  and 
there  was  room  for  nearly  everybody  with  or  without  talent.  The 
managers  had  nothing  to  lose.  They  paid  a  small  wage  (you  fur- 
nished costume  and  music)  and  could  cancel  you  any  time  they 
pleased,  so  there  was  nothing  to  lose  in  giving  an  amateur  a  chance. 
The  ones  with  talent  and  originality  and  ability  soon  became  the 
standard  and  headline  acts  (as  in  any  biz),  the  mediocre  ones  were 


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used  as  fill-ins,  and  the  no-talent  guys  grabbed  anything  they  could 
get  and  tried  to  hang  on  as  long  as  possible.  You  know,  being  an 
old  performer  doesn't  make  you  good.  We  had  a  hell  of  a  lot  of 
bad  old  performers!  It's  like  the  time  Joe  Jefferson  (who  made  Rip 
Van  Winkle  famous)  was  walking  along  Broadway  with  his  son, 
and  as  they  passed  an  elderly  gentleman  Jefferson  nodded.  "Who 
was  that?"  asked  Junior.  'That  is  an  old  amateur  who  has  been  in 
the  theater  for  many  years,"  said  his  old  man. 

The  salaries,  as  I  said,  weren't  much  in  those  days,  but  it  took 
very  little  dough  to  live.  Many  of  the  acts  did  light  housekeeping 
in  little  flats  and  others  lived  in  boardinghouses  where  for  a  buck 
you  could  get  three  meals  a  day  and  a  room  with  a  window.  And 
there  were  kind-hearted  landladies  who  "carried"  you  when  you 
were  laying  off.  And  then  there  were  the  guys  who  lived  in  fur- 
nished rooms  for  three  bucks  a  week  (with  a  skylight  and  no  win- 
dow, a  buck  and  a  half)  and  depended  for  their  meals  on  the  free 
lunches  served  in  the  saloons,  and  some  of  them  were  better  than 
they  served  in  the  boardinghouses.  The  better  paid  actors  used  to 
live  at  the  Morton  House  or  the  Union  Square  Hotel  on  Fourteenth 
street  and  Fourth  avenue. 

The  big  worry  was  wardrobe  for  both  street  and  stage  wear,  as 
a  good  "flash"  (prosperous  appearance)  on  and  off  made  the  act 
more  valuable.  Many  of  the  actors  would  invest  their  surplus  (?) 
dough  in  on-time  jewelry.  The  favorite  hunks  of  ice  were  a  large 
sunburst  for  the  women  and  a  horseshoe  pin  for  the  men.  They 
were  practically  mustsl  They  didn't  mind  if  the  stones  were  yellow- 
ish, as  long  as  they  were  large  and  made  a  great  flash  when  the 
spotlight  hit  'em!  Jewelry  was  considered  a  good  investment:  it 
made  managers  think  you  were  loaded  and  during  the  "at  liberty" 
periods  you  could  hock  'era! 

The  early  ranks  of  variety  performers  were  made  tip  mostly  of 
Irishmen,  and  there  were  also  a  lot  of  Germans,  but*  very  few 
Hebrews!  The  performers  were  mostly  out  for  laughs,  before  and 
after  shows.  They  kept  to  themselves  because  the  legits  wouldn't 
mix  with  these  crazy  troubadours.  For  many  years  there  was  a 
strained  feeling  between  the  dramatic  actor  and  the  variety  actor, 
because  the  dramatic  actor  felt  he  was  playing  clown  when  he 
played  vaude  (they  soon  got  over  that  when  the  grouch  bags  got* 
filled) .  The  variety  actor  was  always  a  carefree  guy  with  very  little 
dignity.  He  was  a  bohemian  who  liked  to  mix  with  fighters,  book- 


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makers,  bartenders,  jockeys,  gamblers,  wine  agents,  and  gals  from 
the  oldest  profession,  all  of  whom,  like  himself,  were  looking  for 
adventure  and  laughs.  It  was  the  spirit  of  fun  among  the  variety 
artists  and  minstrels  that  started  a  small  group  to  organize  a  club 
which  they  called  the  "Jolly  Corks."  It  was  organized  for  their  own 
fun  and  entertainment.  Soon  many  more  actors  joined,  and  then 
they  admitted  some  laymen,  and  in  a  short  time  it  became  the 
greatest  benevolent  organization  in  the  United  States. 

They  changed  the  name  from  the  "Jolly  Corks"  to  the  "Benevo- 
lent Protective  Order  of  Elks"! 

It  was  Tony  Pastor  and  Keith  and  all  the  "Jolly  Corks"  who  did 
more  for  vaudeville  than  anyone  in  the  history  of  our  biz.  And  so 
you  see,  Joe,  why  I  don't  care  what  the  professors  say  how  it  all 
started  and  how  it  got  its  name,  it  makes  interesting  reading,  but 
to  me  and  Aggie  it  was  these  guys  that  started  vaudeville  on  its 
way  to  become  the  nation's  number  one  entertainment  for  almost 
half  a  century! 

But  let's  not  forget  that  the  free-and-easies  and  honky-tonks  and 
museums  were  the  incubators  of  the  talents  that  made  vaudeville. 
They  didn't  have  any  fancy  names  like  vau-de-vire,  but  me  and 
Aggie  figure  that  variety  is  what  it  always  was  and  always  will  be, 
no  matter  what  fancy  names  you  give  it. 

Thought  you'd  like  to  read  the  rules  of  an  old  honky-tonk  that 
me  ancl  Aggie  saved  for  just  an  occasion  like  this.  Here  'tis. 


H0LES  FROM  AN  OLD  HONKY-TONK 

1  Ladies  must  be  drcssccl  and  in  the  boxes  by  7:30. 

2  No  vulgar  language  allowed  in  green  room,  boxes,  or  dressing 
rooms. 

3  Ladies  and  performers  must  turn  down  the  gas  every  time  they 
leave  the  dressing  rooms. 

4  All  lady  performers  must  wear  tights, 

5  Ladies  are  uot  allowed  to  smoke  during  the  show. 

6  Performers  are  expected  to  give  ancl  take  one-week  notice. 

7  Performers  late  for  an  act  will  surely  be  fined. 

8  Anyone  so  under  the  influence  of  liquor  as  to  neglect  an  act 
or  turn  will  surely  be  fined, 

9  Absence  or  late  for  rehearsal  without  satisfactory  excuse  will 


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be  fined;  15  minutes'  grace  allowed;  rehearsal  call  whenever 
required. 

10  Performers  are  required  to  do  as  many  acts  and  specialties  as 
required  by  manager. 

11  Ladies  must  settle  up  before  dressing. 

12  Lists  of  props  for  specialties  and  acts  must  be  handed  in  at 
first  rehearsal. 

13  Ladies  are  allowed  only  two  packages  of  cigarettes  nightly. 

14  Male  performers  are  not  allowed  around  the  bar,  in  the  green 
room,  or  boxes. 

15  Performers  must  costume  themselves  according  to  the  require- 
ments of  acts  or  specialties. 

16  Ladies  are  not  allowed  to  run  each  other  down  to  the  cus- 
tomers in  the  boxes. 

17  Performers  must  keep  their  dressing  rooms  in  good  condition 
and  hang  up  their  wardrobe. 

18  Performers  are  not  allowed  to  guy  or  laugh  in  acts  or  turns. 

19  Performers  are  obliged  to  take  one  business  encore. 

20  The  above  rules  and  regulations  will  be  strictly  enforced. 

STAGE  MANAGER 

SEZ 

Your  pal> 

LEFTY 


And  They  Called  'Em  Dumb  Acts! 


Dear  Joe, 

Being  a  "dumb  act"  in  the  days  of  variety  and  vaudeville  was 
really  rough.  They  were  the  acts  that  didn't  talk,  like  acrobats, 
bicycle  acts,  jugglers,  etc.  They  usually  opened  or  closed  a  show. 
We  used  to  describe  an  opening  act  as  "They  sec  'cm  sitting 
clown/'  and  a  closing  act  as  'They  sec  a  lot  of  haircuts/'  because 


AND     THEY     CALLED     ?EM     DUMB     ACTS!  21 

the  opening  act  would  be  on  when  the  people  were  arriving  and 
during  the  closing  act  the  audience  would  start  leaving  to  avoid 
the  crowds.  (They  later  used  pics  to  chase  the  audience.) 

In  Europe  the  dumb  act  was  respected  and  was  usually  a  fea- 
tured act  and  many  times  a  headliner.  In  America  it  was  many 
years  before  a  dumb  act  was  headlined  or  featured.  Houdini  was 
one  of  the  first  to  be  headlined,  followed  by  terrific  box-office  at- 
tractions like  Cinquevalli,  May  Wirth,  Kara,  Poodles  Hanneford, 
Joe  Jackson,  and  the  Rath  Brothers.  Most  of  the  great  dumb  acts 
were  Europeans,  because  they  had  the  patience  to  work  for  hoursr 
weeks,  and  years  to  perfect  their  specialties.  The  Americans  wanted 
to  "do  it  fast."  The  foreign  troupes  had  apprentices  who  worked 
for  years  for  just  room  and  board,  a  few  clothes,  and  maybe  a  buck 
or  two  for  spending  money.  The  owner  of  the  act  would  send  the 
kid's  parents  a  few  bucks  a  week,  which  they  were  glad  to  get  while 
their  kid  was  learning  a  "profession." 

When  vaude  took  the  count,  the  dumb  act  was  in  a  better  posi- 
tion to  adjust  itself  than  any  other  type  act.  First,  because  many 
of  them  had  saved  their  dough  (the  majority  of  them  were  not 
high-priced  acts)  and  had  a  trade  or  a  side  business;  some  had 
farms.  They  realized  that  a  guy  depending  on  eyes,  legs,  arms, 
muscles,  and  physical  condition  couldn't  last  very  long.  Being  sight 
acts,  they  didn't  have  to  depend  on  languages,  and  so  could  play 
almost  everywhere  in  the  world,  in  circus  or  on  stage,  which  talking 
acts  couldn't  do.  Most  of  the  dumb  acts  came  from  the  circus. 

We  have  a  lot  of  guys  and  gals  in  show  biz  today  that  started 
out  as  a  dumb  act  and  have  become  fine  actors  and  great  come- 
dians. Fred  Allen  started  as  a  juggler,  as  did  Jimmy  Savo,  whose 
billing  was,  "Juggles  everything  from  a  feather  to  a  piano,"  And 
another  juggler  that  did  O.K.  was  W.  C.  Fields.  Gary  Grant  was 
a  stilt  walker  with  the  Lournns  Troupe;  Victor  McLaglcn,  an  Oscar 
winner  in  pics,  was  an  "understiuulcr"  in  an  acrobatic  troupe;  and 
another  fine  stage,  radio,  screen,  and  TV  actor  was  a  top-mounter 
with  the  famous  Dollar  Troupe— -Conrad  Nagcl.  Charley  Grape- 
win,  a  vet  vaude  stage  and  screen  actor,  was  a  parachute  jumper  in 
a  circus.  Burt  Lancaster,  a  fine  pic  star,  was  part  of  the  acrobatic 
act  of  Nick  Cravat  &  Burt  Lancaster,  If  you  remember  seeing  a 
couple  of  acrobats  billed  as  Prcvost  &  Brown,  "Watch  the  Cork- 
screw Kid/'  it  was  Joe  E.  Brown  who  was  the  Corkscrew  Kid.  An- 
other one  of  our  famous  comic  stars  who  started  as  an  acrobat  was 


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Bobby  Clark;  he  and  his  late  partner  Paul  McCullough  started  out 
as  kids  with  a  circus.  There  was  a  kid  who  started  out  doing  a 
trapeze  act  with  his  family's  rep  show,  then  became  a  star  in,  all 
branches  of  show  biz,  the  famous  "Cap'n  Andy"  of  S/iow  Boat, 
Charles  Winninger.  Joe  Cook,  the  man  who  made  the  Four  Ila- 
waiians  famous,  started  as  a  club  juggler.  Tom  Mix,  the  most 
famous  of  all  the  cowboy  actors,  did  a  sharpshooting  act.  Roger 
Imhof  (Imhof,  Conn  &  Corinne,  whose  sketch,  "The  Pest  House/' 
was  one  of  the  biggest  laugh-getting  acts  in  vaude)  was  a  clown 
with  the  Miles  Orton  Circus. 

Gus  Sun,  who  at  one  time  booked  more  theaters  than  B.  F. 
Keith,  was  originally  a  juggler.  Another  foot  juggler  by  the  name 
of  Levantine  didn't  do  so  bad  either.  You  heard  of  him  as  F.  F. 
Proctor,  the  one-time  partner  of  B.  F.  Keith.  George  Harnid  was 
a  tumbler,  and  a  good  one,  with  an  Arab  troupe,  and  finished  up 
owning  the  Steel  Pier  at  Atlantic  City,  also  some  carnivals  and 
circuses.  Charles  T.  Aldrich  started  as  a  tramp  juggler,  then  did  one 
of  the  first  protean  acts,  became  a  fine  actor  in  many  Broadway 
shows,  and  is  now  living  in  retirement  on  his  large  Lakcwood,  New 
Jersey,  estate.  Guy  Weadick  (Weadick&  LaDuc),  who  originated 
'The  Stampede"  act  and  whose  late  wife  was  a  champ  lady  roper, 
is  now  retired  in  Arizona.  Ernst  London  (Four  Lonclons,  a  great 
casting  act)  owns  an  apartment  house  in  New  York.  Ben  Beyer 
(Ben  Beyer  &  Brother)  a  pioneer  international  comedy  bicycle  act, 
owned  a  garage  and  real  estate  in  Miami  Beach,  Florida,  and  is 
now  retired.  McCIellan  &  Carson  started  out  as  a  skating  act  and 
became  a  fine  comedy  talking  act  in  big-time  vauclc.  Stan  Stanley 
worked  on  a  trampoline  arid  became  a  fine  talking  comic.  Ann 
Codec,  originally  with  her  two  sisters  in  an  acrobatic  act  (Three 
Athletas),  became  a  straight  woman  for  her  husband,  Frank  Orth 
(Orth  &  Codee),  and  then  took  over  the  comedy  chores  of  the  act, 
which  played  all  over  the  world  (they  did  the  act  in  five  different 
languages).  William  &  Joe  Mandell  were  just  a  regular  straight 
acrobatic  act,  but  soon  became  one  of  the  best  comedy  talking  acts 
in  vaude.  Jack  LaVier  did  a  monologue  on  a  trapcxc,  Mitchell  & 
Durant  worked  together  as  a  comedy  acrobatic  act,  split  after 
twelve  years,  and  Durant  became  a  fine  comedy  monologist  both 
here  and  abroad,  using  one-line  gags  mixed  with  great  falls, 

Knockabout  acrobats,  bag  punching,  boxing,  wrestling,  and  walk- 
ing acts  were  some  of  the  early  dumb  acts  in  variety.  Club  swinging 


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was  very  popular  in  the  early  '8os  and  '905;  there  were  contests  all 
over  the  country.  The  late  Gus  Hill,  one  of  the  pioneer  burlesque 
producers,  won  the  Fox  Medal  Championship  (via  Police  Gazette). 
He  traveled  all  over  the  country  with  his  variety  and  burly  shows, 
challenging  the  local  boys  to  a  club-swinging  contest.  He  would 
build  these  contests  up  by  letting  the  local  boy  win  and  giving  him 
a  medal  (he  carried  a  trunkful),  then  in  a  few  weeks  would  play 
a  return  date  to  try  and  win  it  back  (which  meant  another  jammed 
house) ,  and  this  time  Gus  would  win;  and  so  he  see-sawed  through 
the  country,  changing  championships  and  medals  weekly,  playing 
to  jammed  houses.  He  became  a  very  wealthy  man.  Club  swinging 
was  judged  by  ''free  swinging,  grace,  formation,  and  smoothness." 
One  of  the  first  to  swing  clubs  was  Walter  Brown,  champ  oarsman. 
They  were  then  called  "Kehoe  clubs"  because  a  guy  by  the  name 
of  Jim  Kehoe  made  them  (which  is  fair  enough) .  We  always  called 
them  Indian  clubs,  and  I  don't  know  why.  Nellie  Clark  was  the 
first  lady  club  swinger  and  DeWitt  Cook  was  the  first  to  do  a 
juggling  act  with  Indian  clubs — instead  of  swinging  them! 

Me  and  Aggie  had  a  lot  of  friends  among  the  jugglers.  We  liked 
7em  because  many  of  them  had  a  good  sense  of  humor  and  anyway 
we  figured  any  guy  that  wants  to  be  a  juggler  has  something  the 
matter  with  him  enough  to  make  him  interesting.  Among  jugglers 
they  don't  judge  each  other  by  the  salaries  they  get.  They  each 
stand  out  in  their  own  particular  line.  We  think  Cinquevalli  (from 
England)  was  the  greatest  showman  of  the  juggling  fraternity.  He 
didn't  do  hard  tricks,  but  spectacular  ones.  He  was  a  fine  gentleman 
and  a  great  juggler.  He  was  also  a  fine  violinist  (never  used  it  on 
the  stage,  but  would  play  for  me  and  Aggie  and  the  rest  of  the  bill 
after  the  show).  Kara,  of  course,  was  the  greatest  object  juggler  in 
the  world,  lie  would  manipulate  more  objects  of  different  weights 
than  any  other  juggler.  That's  a  very  tough  thing  to  do  in  juggling. 
Tic  missed  a  lot,  but  his  tricks  were  so  hard  you  expected  him  to 
miss.  liarrigan,  "The  Tramp  Juggler/'  did  a  tramp  comedy  juggling 
act  long  before  W,  C.  Fields  (in  fact  W.  C.  stole  Harrigan's  make- 
up and  tricks  when  he  first  started).  Later  Harrigan  became  a  fine 
monologist  and  gave  up  juggling.  W.  C,  Fields  without  a  doubt 
was  the  greatest  American  comedy  juggler,  even  long  before  he 
started  to  talk  (excuse  me,  Fred  Allen  and  Jimmy  Savo). 

Billy  Cromwell  was  the  fastest  juggler.  He  worked  without  stall- 
ing and  hardly  made  mistakes,  The  Cromwells  did  a  swell  act;  Billy 


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worked  as  a  "lady"  and  the  other  Cromwell  was  the  comic.  Salerno 
was  a  great  object  juggler.  He  claimed  (I  believe)  to  have  origi- 
nated the  picture  sliding  down  his  forehead  (I  don't  know  if  it  is 
so).  But  I  do  know  he  was  great  when  he  threw  an  envelope  in 
the  air  and  as  it  came  down  he  would  cut  the  edge  off  with  a 
scissors.  This  later  was  faked  by  many  jugglers. 

Chinko  was  one  of  the  first  to  juggle  eight  balls,  which  was  a 
record  for  a  time.  Then  along  came  Amerous  Werner,  a  German 
who  juggled  ten,  throwing  one  ball  in  the  air  at  a  time.  That  caused 
plenty  of  "AhY?  until  the  Max  Wesseley  Troupe  came  along  and 
Max  juggled  sixteen  balls,  which  is  a  record  that  still  stands  as  far 
as  I  know!  The  Five  Mowatts  were  really  great  double-club  jugglers, 
as  were  the  Juggling  Normans.  Some  years  later  came  the  Three 
Swifts  (still  going),  who  were  and  are  as  good  as  or  better  than 
any  club  jugglers  around.  They  all  worked  fast.  The  passing  of 
clubs  between  two  of  the  boys  swiftly  while  one  walks  by,  just 
missing  one  of  the  clubs  by  a  hair,  was  done  many  times,  but  not 
as  expertly  as  by  the  Three  Swifts! 

Friscarry  was  a  terrific  hat  juggler;  he  did  four  hats  at  one  time 
with  one  hand.  I  have  never  seen  this  trick  done  since.  From  Aus- 
tralia some  new  ideas  of  club  juggling  were  brought  over  by  the 
Kelso  Brothers.  Their  toes  would  touch  clubs  and  throw  them  in 
position  for  juggling.  They  later  replaced  Clark  &  McCullongh  in 
burlesque  and  did  comedy  dancing  and  talking  and  were  very  suc- 
cessful. Griff  was  a  very  funny  British-talking  juggler.  lie  was  what 
I  would  call  the  Will  Rogers  of  juggling,  making  sarcastic  remarks 
about  his  juggling  and  about  things  in  general.  lie  was  assisted 
later  by  his  son  George.  He  also  did  a  bit  of  ventriloquism  with  a 
skull  which  he  called  Poor  Richard.  He  was  made  up  as  a  clown 
in  white  face,  and  certainly  made  good  in  America, 

The  Morton  &  Jewell  Troupe  were  the  first  jugglers  to  put  .sing- 
ing in  their  act.  Selma  Brattz  was  the  greatest  of  the  lady  jugglers; 
she  did  stuff  that  only  men  were  supposed  to  do.  Anita  Battling, 
Maybell  Fonda,  Elly,  the  youngest  gal  juggler,  and  Racjucl  were 
all  fine  lady  jugglers.  Charlene  &  Charlcnc  did  violin  playing  with 
juggling  and  real  good  fiddlin'.  Sylvester  Schaffcr  was  the  greatest 
one-man  talent  (of  the  dumb  acts)  that  I  or  anybody  ever  saw*  I  Ic 
did  juggling,  sharpshooting,  drawing,  animal  training,  acrobatics, 
magic,  wire  walking,  dancing,  whips,  roping,  and  anything  you 


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could  mention— and  did  them  all  very  well.  A  remarkable  man.  His 
act  ran  from  one  hour  to  an  hour  and  a  half. 

Tom  Heara,  "The  Lazy  Juggler/'  was  a  very  funny  man,  as  was 
La  Dent,  who  was  the  first  to  have  a  sign  on  a  screen  reading 
"Swearing  Room,"  and  when  he  would  miss  a  trick  he  would  go 
behind  the  screen.  (Many  copied  this  bit.)  Paul  La  Croix  was  the 
greatest  with  the  bouncing  hats  and  Emerson  &  Baldwin  were  fine 
club  jugglers.  Sparrow,  'The  Mad  Juggler/*  caught  apples  thrown 
at  him  by  the  audience  on  a  fork  in  his  mouth.  The  Zanettos  also 
claimed  to  be  originators  of  this  bit—anyway,  they  all  finished  with 
a  rotten  apple  (planted  with  a  stooge)  hitting  the  comic  on  the 
head.  The  Zanettos  worked  on  a  battleship,  juggling  life  preservers, 
knives,  and  catching  the  turnip  (you  see,  some  of  them  were  clever 
enough  to  switch  from  apples  to  turnips).  In  1894  the  Hoppers 
(tramp  act)  caught  oranges  on  a  fork.  So  Aggie  and  me  figure  they 
were  all  originals  with  different  fruits. 

There  were  many  claimed  to  be  originators  of  dancing  while 
juggling.  H.  M.  Lorette  seems  to  me  to  be  the  first  according  to 
the  records,  but  there  were  plenty  of  good  ones,  like  Alburtus  & 
Weston,  and  Paul  Dupont,  whom  me  and  Aggie  played  with  on 
the  S.  &  C.  Time  when  he  first  came  over  from  France,  and  a  few 
more  who  claim  being  the  first  dancing  jugglers.  It  really  doesn't 
matter;  they  all  danced  while  juggling.  Among  the  comedy  jugglers 
were  Herbert  Lloyd,  who  when  he  missed  a  trick  said  "No  good, 
Napoleon,"  and  H.  M.  Nelson,  who  kept  emptying  a  small  water 
jug  throughout  his  act.  Pollard  shot  pool  and  scored  on  rings  of 
the  portieres;  he  also  had  a  funny  line  of  talk.  Edwin  George  was 
a  very  funny  man,  too,  and  a  good  juggler;  you  must  remember  him 
trying  throughout  his  act  to  put  a  hat  on  a  cane  he  was  balancing 
on  his  head.  Finally,  after  a  lot  of  misses,  he  would  put  the  hat  on 
the  cane  and  say,  "This  is  the  way  it  looks  when  it's  done!"  Billy 
Kincaid,  Clever  Conkcy,  Frank  Hartley  were  all  funny  men  and 
good  jugglers.  Kashima  had  pool  pockets  on  his  jacket  and  caught 
the  balls  in  the  different  pockets.  The  Glockers  juggled  water  jugs. 
Van  Cello  and  Mary  did  foot  juggling;  Mary  handed  him  the  stuff 
and  looked  very  pretty,  Elverton  was  a  baton  spinner*  Paul  Conchas 
was  the  greatest  of  the  heavyweight  jugglers  and  had  a  comedy 
assistant  named  Ncuman  who  was  just  one  of  the  greatest  of  all 
comedy  assistants* 

General  Ed  Lavine  was  a  great  comedy  juggler.  Bedini  &  Arthur 


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were  assisted  by  Eddie  Cantor— his  first  stage  job.  Christy  (Christy 
&  Willis)  was  one  of  the  first  talking  jugglers.  Moran  &  Weiser  I 
thought  was  one  of  the  funniest  and  most  original  of  all  the  hat- 
juggling  acts.  The  Original  Barretts  (Harry  was  the  original  thrower 
of  boomerang  hats),  Johnson,  Baker  &  Johnson,  and  Johnson  & 
Baker  were  all  hat  throwers,  but  I  still  claim  that  nobody  was  fun- 
nier or  better  than  Moran.  Les  Kiners  Moulin  balanced  musical 
instruments  borrowed  from  the  orchestra.  Bob  Ripa  (English)  was 
a  la  Rastalli  (from  Italy),  Serge  Flash  worked  a  la  Felovis  but  they 
were  all  really  great  acts.  Rastalli  was  in  a  class  with  Kara  and 
Cinquevalli.  Max  Cincinnati  was  considered  Europe's  greatest 
juggler. 

The  Baggesons  were  a  swell  comedy  act,  juggled  and  broke  plates, 
and  were  the  first  ones  we  ever  saw  do  the  flypaper  bit  (while  hold- 
ing an  armful  of  plates  which  his  wife  throws  to  him,  his  other 
hand  gets  stuck  on  flypaper,  and  he  tries  to  get  rid  of  it  while  hold- 
ing about  100  dishes;  well,  just  imagine)!  There  was  a  guy  called 
Rebla  who  had  a  jerky  style  of  juggling  three  balls  (before  W.  C. 
Fields).  Rich  Hayes,  who  worked  for  Rebla  at  one  time,  was  a 
very  funny  man  in  his  own  right  and  a  fine  juggler,  Robertas  &  Wil- 
freds introduced  returning  balls  by  reverse  cnglish,  but  it  was 
originated  by  Alexander  &  Evelyn.  Selbo  was  the  first  to  spread 
clubs.  Morris  Cronin  was  first  to  do  sliding  clubs,  George  Swift 
was  first  to  kick  up  clubs  with  his  feet,  and  Stan  Kavauaugh  was 
one  of  the  greatest  and  funniest  with  the  spread  clubs. 

While  I  am  telling  you  about  jugglers,  I  must  tell  you  a  true  story 
about  my  favorite  show  biz  clown,  Eclclic  Carr,  of  Ccmlin,  Slcclc 
&  Carr,  who  also  played  his  own  comedy  sketch  for  many  years. 
There  was  a  certain  (I  just  won't  get  sued)  Spanish  juggler  who 
was  brought  over  here  by  Martin  Beck  to  play  the  Orphcmn  Cir- 
cuit. He  landed  in  New  York,  was  met  by  the  circuit  representa- 
tives, and  was  immediately  shipped  to  Minneapolis  where  the 
Orpheum  tours  started.  He  couldn't  speak  or  understand  a  word 
of  English  and  was  assigned  to  dress  with  Ecldic  Carr*  This  juggler 
was  the  headliner,  but  because  the  show  was  a  big  one  and  there 
were  very  few  dressing  rooms,  he  had  to  share  one  with  Eddie,  who 
didn't  speak  or  understand  a  word  of  Spanish,  but  greeted  the 
gentleman  with  the  universal  language,  a  bottle  of  good  rye  which 
was  hidden  behind  the  make-up  mirror.  As  it  happened,  it  was  the 
start  of  a  fine  friendship,  because  the  juggler  liked  rye  tool  Carr 


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tried  to  make  him  understand  with  gestures,  etc.,  that  they  were 
going  to  be  together  for  fourteen  weeks  and  he  would  teach  him 
English  while  getting  Spanish  instruction  in  return.  A  few  drinks 
and  they  were  buddies!  Carr  roomed  with  him,  ate  with  him,  and 
was  with  him  every  minute,  while  the  rest  of  the  troupe  couldn't 
get  near  him. 

In  a  week  or  so  the  Spaniard  would  come  into  the  company  car 
on  getaway  day  and  greet  the  troupe  with,  "Goot  heeving,"  or 
"Goot  morin,"  etc.  But  Carr  would  take  him  to  their  drawing  room. 
The  man  was  really  a  big  hit  (he  was  one  of  the  great  jugglers  of 
our  time) .  They  got  to  the  Orpheum  in  San  Francisco  about  eight 
weeks  later,  and  I  must  tell  you  that  Frisco's  Orpheum  was  com- 
parable to  the  Palace  in  New  York.  It  had  one  of  the  greatest 
subscription  lists  of  any  theater  in  the  country;  subscriptions  were 
handed  down  in  the  family,  and  the  audience  was  not  only  the 
finest  in  San  Francisco  but  in  America.  So  on  opening  day  the 
Spaniard  was  a  tremendous  hit,  and  to  the  surprise  of  everybody 
on  the  show,  he  stopped  the  music,  walked  slowly  to  the  footlights, 
and  in  his  best-taught  Eddie  Carr  English,  said,  "Laddis  and  gen- 
tlemans,  for  my  next  treek  I  weel  juggle  billard  kue  (showing  a 
billiard  cue),  billard  bowl  (showing  billiard  ball),  and  (showing  a 
vase)  peese  pot!"  (Remember,  this  theater  wouldn't  allow  you  to 
say  cockroach.)  There  was  a  moment's  silence,  and  then—oh  well, 
just  figure  it  for  yourself, 

Martin  Beck  and  Mr.  Meyerfield  ran  backstage  in  nothing  flat 
and  canceled  the  guy  immediately— by  the  way,  he  never  did  get 
to  do  the  trick;  he  got  scared  with  the  terrific  laugh  he  got.  Beck, 
besides  canceling  him,  wanted  to  punch  him  in  the  nose.  Backstage 
it  was  just  a  young  riot— the  actors  and  stagehands  didn't  dare  laugh 
(that  is,  in  front  of  Martin  Beck) .  Well,  it  was  finally  straightened 
out  when  they  found  out  that  Eddie  Carr  rehearsed  the  poor  guy 
for  eight  weeks  and  told  him  it  would  be  a  big  "heet"l  It  was. 
Everybody  looked  for  Eddie,  especially  the  Spaniard— with  a  dag- 
gerl  But  Edclie,  after  hearing  how  his  gag  got  over,  went  out  talking 
to  bartenders,  Carr  got  back  on  the  bill  when  everybody  got  the 
humor  of  it  (even  the  Spaniard),  and  because  Eddie's  brother-in- 
law  happened  to  be  a  very  powerful  manager,  Mike  Shea  of  Buffalo! 
And  he  started  doping  what  else  he  could  do  to  keep  the  actors 
laughing.  We  in  vaude  called  him  Feck's  Bad  Boy  .  .  ,  a  terrific 
guy  with  a  great  sense  of  humor. 


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Allez  OOP!  Acrobats  and  acrobatics  started  way  back  when  court 
jesters  did  rollovers  and  handsprings  for  kings!  They  carried  on 
through  history  until  variety  shows  came  along;  in  fact  they  started 
shows  and  also  closed  them— even  when  it  was  called  vaudeville! 
Me  and  Aggie  don't  go  along  with  "he's  a  dumb  acrobat"— be- 
cause we  met  plenty  of  'em,  and  they  may  have  been  uneducated 
from  a  schooling  standpoint,  but  me  and  Aggie  would  listen  to 
many  of  'em  tell  about  their  travels  all  over  the  world  through 
many  a  bottle  of  beer  and  it  was  fascinating  listening.  Most  of  'em 
came  from  poor  families  (as  most  of  us  did)  and  were  apprentices 
for  short  dough,  and  even  when  they  got  their  own  acts  continued 
getting  short  dough  because  acrobats  were  a  dime  a  dozen.  Euro- 
pean troupes  would  come  over,  get  a  flat  and  sleep  five  high,  cook 
a  stew  for  the  gang— and  rehearse  the  rest  of  the  time.  But  they 
were  real  nice  guys. 

Many  acrobats  in  vaude  resent  being  called  acrobats;  I  don't 
know  why,  but  they  like  to  be  classed  in  their  own  particular  field 
of  acrobatics.  But  to  me  and  Aggie  anybody  who  puts  his  feet  in  the 
rosin  box  (except  dancers)  is  an  acrobat  and  there  is  certainly  noth- 
ing to  be  ashamed  of.  There  are  really  many  angles  of  acrobatics: 
tumblers,  trapeze,  bar  acts,  trampoline,  strong  acts,  casting  acts, 
barrel  jumpers,  high  kickers,  leapers,  equilibrists,  roman  rings,  stilts, 
ladder  acts,  flying  rings,  revolving  ladder,  perch,  rislcy,  wall  scaling, 
rolling  globes,  contortionists,  wire  walkers,  bareback  riders,  etc.  I 
can't  mention  all  of  these  sons  and  daughters  of  the  rosin  box;  it- 
would  be  like  calling  the  roll  in  the  army.  So  I'll  mention  just 
a  few  sort  of  ad-lib. 

Angelo  Armento  and  his  brother,  who  were  Mexicans,  were  the 
greatest  tumblers;  Angelo  was  a  lightning  tumbler.  Henry  Roldcn, 
who  worked  with  the  Hassel  Benali  Troupe,  was  considered  the 
greatest  Negro  acrobat  in  show  biz.  Acott  &  Bailey  were  also  great 
Negro  acrobats.  They  played  very  little  over  here,  but  went  to 
Europe,  where  they  were  a  sensation,  and  stayed  there.  Maxell! 
Troupe  of  ten  had  a  kicl  who  was  the  first  to  do  a  real  triple  somer- 
sault—he  was  only  fourteen  years  old  and  was  imported  by  the 
Barnum  &  Bailey  Circus.  Now  in  1953  he  is  working  in  pics  under 
the  name  of  Richard  Talmadge  (he  doubled  for  years  for  Fair- 
banks, St.).  The  Judge  Family  were  one  of  the  first  to  juggle  human 
beings  .  .  .  great!  Bush  Bros,  were  the  funniest  of  the  bounding- 
bed  (trampoline)  acts;  for  a  finish  one  of  the  boys  did  seventy-five 


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somersaults  in  the  bed.  The  big  laugh  throughout  their  act  was 
when  one  kicked  the  other  in  the  mouth  and  he  kept  spitting  out 
his  teeth  (beans).  Seymour  &  Dupree  had  a  great  act:  O.  G.  Sey- 
mour would  jump  over  the  head  of  his  wife,  Katie,  then  over  an 
upright  piano.  The  Seven  Bracks  were  a  great  risley  act. 

Speaking  about  risley  work  (that  is,  juggling  people  with  the 
feet),  nobody  seems  to  know  how  it  ever  became  known  as  risley 
work.  I  was  sure  that  it  was  named  after  the  person  who  originated 
it— it  must  have  been  hundreds  of  years  ago— maybe  even  before 
anybody  was  called  Risley. 

Rice  &  Prevost  were  the  greatest  of  all  American  comedy  acro- 
bats. Eddie  Prevost  would  fall  in  the  pit.  His  brother  Howard  was 
one  of  the  first  to  develop  a  double  somersault  without  a  spring- 
board. Boganny's  Lunatic  Bakers  jumped  in  and  out  of  ovens.  The 
Three  Rianos  made  up  as  monkeys  and  were  great.  Collins  &  Hart 
were  the  burlesque  strong  men,  holding  each  other  up  on  a  finger 
(one  of  them  was  on  a  wire)— one  of  the  veteran  teams  of  comedy 
acrobats.  Bert  Melrose  with  his  falling  tables  was  a  riot  in  vaude 
for  many  years.  In  'The  Briants"  (Walter  and  Paul)  act  "The 
Movers"  Walter  handled  Paul  like  a  dummy  until  the  finish.  It  was 
one  of  vaude's  big  comedy  acts.  Paul's  dummy  mask  was  made  by 
Walter,  who  was  a  very  fine  sculptor.  La  Veen  &  Cross  and  Bellclaire 
Bros,  were  class  acrobats.  Caron  &  Herbert  originated  the  diving  into 
the  backdrop,  which  would  come  down  and  the  audience  would  see 
stage  hands  playing  cards,  a  gal  fixing  her  stocking,  etc.,  all  supposed 
to  be  a  surprise  to  them—and  they  all  acted  as  if  it  was  an  accident.  A 
very  big  laugh  and  of  course  many  acts  copied  it.  Welsh,  Mealy  & 
Montrose,  comedy  acrobats,  were  real  funny.  "Scream"  Welsh  was  a 
character;  before  going  on  stage  he  would  screw  his  large  diamond 
stud  on  his  underwear  so  he  wouldn't  lose  it.  An  Englishman  who 
once  dressed  with  him,  when  asked  back  in  London  what  he 
thought  of  the  American  acrobats,  said,  "They  wear  the  dirtiest 
underwear  and  the  largest  diamonds  I  have  ever  seen/' 

Marceline,  the  famous  clown,  and  "Slivers"  Oakley,  another 
famous  clown  (both  committed  suicide  because  they  couldn't  get 
work)  were  really  tops,  Toto,  who  made  his  entrance  on  the  stage  in 
a  toy  auto  with  his  clog  Whisky-— the  car  was  so  tiny  you  wouldn't 
think  you  could  get  a  clog  iny  much  less  a  man— was  a  standard 
vaude  act  for  years  until  he  went  blind.  Luke  Wilson  did  a  bar  act 
at  the  age  of  seventy-two;  he  was  originally  with  the  "Span  of 


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Life"  (they  were  on  a  wire),  where  three  men  made  a  chain  to 
rescue  a  gal  from  a  roof  fifteen  feet  away.  Alex  Patti  &  Brother 
created  a  sensation  when  Alex  went  down  a  long  flight  of  steps  on 
his  head.  One  night  at  Joel's  Restaurant  Tom  McNamarra,  the 
cartoonist,  ribbed  him  that  it  was  a  fake,  and  that  he  had  the  stairs 
or  his  head  padded.  After  a  few  drinks  Alex  got  so  angry  he  said, 
4il  will  show  it  is  not  a  fake."  He  went  to  the  top  of  the  iron  steps 
in  Joel's  and  came  down  on  his  head  step  by  step.  There  was  no 
damage  to  the  steps  or  his  head.  The  Gee-Jays  were  a  standard 
acrobat  act.  The  Three  Keatons,  Joe,  Myra,  and  Buster,  were  one 
of  the  real  great  knockabout  acrobatic  acts.  Buster  became  a  big 
star  in  pics  and  is  still  going  great  on  TV.  And  of  course  George  & 
Dick  Rath,  billed  as  the  Rath  Brothers,  held  a  feature  spot  in  the 
Ziegfeld  Follies  and  became  a  headline  act  in  vaude.  They  were 
swell-built  guys  and  did  slow  lifts  (many  others  did  this  type 
work,  but  they  didn't  have  the  class  or  showmanship  of  the  Rath 
Brothers). 

The  tops  of  the  wire  acts  were  the  Carmen  Troupe,  who  were 
first  to  use  five  people  on  a  tight  wire,  and  the  Youngnian  Family, 
who  were  the  first  to  do  a  back  somersault  with  umbrellas  on  a 
tight  wire.  Cadieux  (from  Pawtucket,  Rhode  Island)  was  just  great 
doing  a  bounding-wire  act.  Juan  Caiccdo  was  the  best  bounding- 
wire  act  from  Spain.  Kartella  (his  right  name  was  Julian  St.  George) 
was  in  the  opinion  of  wire  walkers  without  a  doubt  the  greatest 
slack-wire  act  in  the  world.  He  did  what  they  called  impossible 
tricks,  like  doing  a  handstand  on  the  seat  of  a  unicyclc  on  a  slack 
wire  and  standing  on  a  kitchen  chair  bouncing  four  balls  while 
balancing  on  wire,  and  for  a  finish  stood  on  his  head  on  wire  play- 
ing a  clarinet.  Could  you  ask  for  anything  more?  The  Eddy  Family, 
swell.  Don  &  Lora  Valadon  were  tight-  and  slack-wire  cyclists,  Lora 
did  her  famous  "slide  for  life"  from  the  balcony  to  the  stage,  and 
was  billed  as  "Mile-a-Minute"  Lora.  A  fine  artist.  And  of  cotusc 
the  one  and  only  Bird  Millman  was  the  tops  of  'em  alll 

Among  the  comedy  bicycle  acts  me  and  Aggie  liked  Charles 
Ahearn  &  Co.  and  Ben  Beyer  &  Brother,  who  in  19  js  booked  them-* 
selves  for  a  month's  stay  at  the  Scala  in  Berlin  for  1936*  They 
figured  by  that  time  the  Hitler  regime  would  be  defunct  (PJS,: 
They  didn't  play  it.)  Ralph  Johnstone  originated  the  trick  of  jump- 
ing his  wheel  up  and  down  stairs,  gripping  the  saddle  with  his 
thighs  and  not  as  many  supposed,  holding  on  the  handle  bars;  he 


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also  turned  a  somersault  with  a  wheel.  He  became  one  of  the 
pioneer  stunt  pilots  of  an  airplane  and  gave  me  and  Aggie  our  first 
trip  in  a  plane.  We  had  to  have  our  hearts  examined  before  we 
went  up;  after  he  gave  us  a  few  thrills  in  the  air  is  the  time  they 
should  have  examined  our  hearts.  Poor  Ralph  died  when  his  wing 
broke  off  400  feet  in  the  air.  A  great  guy  and  a  pioneer  in  trick 
bicycling  and  airplanes.  There  were  the  Original  Six  Kaufmans; 
Cycling  McNutts;  Hill  &  Sylvany  (unicycles);  Calotta,  who  looped 
the  loop;  Fred  St.  Onge  &  Co.,  who  used  all  kinds  of  wheels  and 
were  pioneers  in  bicycling  acts;  the  Brothers  Soncrant,  who  rode 
buggy  wheels;  the  Royal  Polo  Team,  who  played  polo  on  wheels; 
the  Cycling  Brunettes,  La  Salbini,  who  juggled  while  dressed  in 
skin  tights  riding  a  wheel— she  was  a  beautiful  gal  with  a  beautiful 
form,  so  who  cared  if  she  juggled  or  not? 

And  the  greatest  comedy  act  on  or  off  a  bicycle  was  the  panto- 
mimist  Joe  Jackson.  When  he  first  showed  his  act  at  a  theater  out 
of  town,  the  manager  sent  in  a  report  to  the  booking  office:  "A 
funny  act,  but  he  can't  ride  a  bicycle."  The  funny  part  of  it  was 
that  Joe  was  once  a  racing  rider.  Joe  Jackson  died  after  taking  his 
bows  at  the  Roxy  Theater,  He  died  a  hit,  like  he  always  was.  His 
son  is  now  doing  his  act,  and  doing  it  very  well,  but  there  was 
only  one  Joe  Jackson! 

There  were  many  great  aerial  acts,  but  there  are  a  few  that  were 
great  in  vaudeville:  Aerial  Budcls,  Lohse  &  Sterling,  Six  Flying 
Vanvards,  Break-a-way  Barlows,  Alciclc  Capitaine,  who  was  known 
as  "the  perfect  woman  and  aerial  queen/7  Flying  Martins,  Dainty 
Marie,  who  clicl  a  strip  tease  on  rope  and  flying  rings,  Harry  Thriller, 
who  balanced  on  a  chair  and  broom  handle  on,  the  trapeze,  the 
Jungrnan  Family,  and  of  course  C-II-A^M-I-O-N,  who  was  a  head- 
liner,  and  Lillian  Lcfeel,  who  was  the  greatest;  she  did  forty  revo- 
lutions by  one  hand.  She  met  an  untimely  death  when  she  fell 
while  performing  in  Copenhagen,  A  wonderful  artist. 

The  casting  acts  were  always  thrilling  to  watch.  They  had  two 
uprights  set  about  20  feet  apart,  one  man  on  each  cradle.  They'd 
throw  humans  from  one  to  another,  some  doing  single  and  most 
always  finishing  with  a  triple  somersault  (worked  with  a  net).  Some 
worked  without  a  net  until  the  law  was  passed  compelling  nets  to 
be  used.  Some  of  the  real  greats  in  this  line  were  the  Four  Lukens, 
the  Casting  Dunbars,  the  Four  Londons,  the  Duffin-Redcay 
Troupe,  and  the  Four  Readings. 


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The  horizontal  bar  acts,  straight  and  comedy,  were  always  good 
for  a  laugh  and  a  thrill.  There  were  a  lot  of  them  in  the  early  days 
of  variety,  but  then  they  seemed  to  die  out  except  in  circuses.  But 
a  few  came  back  on  TV  and  were  a  real  novelty.  Newell  &  Shevett 
did  the  longest  twisting  somersault  ever  done,  Graggar  Bros,  did 
great  falls,  LaMoyne  Bros,  did  a  swell  triple-bar  act,  as  did  the 
Camille  Trio.  The  Artoise  Bros,  were  the  only  ones  doing  triple 
over  bars.  Mason  &  Bart  and  Rice,  Scully  &  Scott  also  did  great 
comedy  bar  acts. 

Skating,  both  roller  and  ice,  was  very  well  represented  in  vaude- 
ville by  Earl  Reynolds  &  Nellie  Donegan,  who  were  a  stand-by  in 
vaude  for  many  years.  (Earl  Reynolds  is  now  a  state  senator  in 
Indiana.)  There  were  Steel  &  Winslow,  Van  Horn  &  Inez,  Sprague 
&  McNeese,  Coogan  &  Bancroft,  Beeman  &  Anderson  (one  of  the 
best),  Athos  &  Reeves  (Percy  Athos  is  now  a  producer  in  London) 
El  Rey  Sisters,  Roy  Harrah  (great),  the  Nathano  Bros.,  and  Paul 
Garret.  Did  you  know  that  Jim  Barton,  the  great  comedian,  started 
in  show  biz  as  a  skater?  (Barry  &  Barton.)  Sanely  Lang  (now  a 
wealthy  toy  manufacturer  in  Chicago)  and  his  girls  were  a  standard 
act  for  many  years  on  the  Big  Time.  The  Sakatells  and  Anderson  & 
Revell  were  great  names  on  the  marquee. 

But  all  the  old-timers  agree  that  the  Three  Whirlwinds— tliree 
Chicago  kids,  Frank  Weisner,  a  truck  driver  (still  around)  and 
Harry  Avers  and  Buddy  Carr,  truck  mechanics— -who  wore  rink- 
skating  white  pants  and  shirts  and  used  a  handmade  mat,  were  the 
tops.  They  came  to  the  theater  without  music  and  just  said  to 
the  leader,  "play  anything  you  can  play  fastest."  They  had  no 
technique,  and  without  regard  to  life  and  limb  this  amassing  trio 
miraculously  slam-banged  their  way  to  the  Palace,  New  York,  in 
the  first  six  months  of  their  try-in  in  show  bias.  They  made  the 
Earl  Carroll  Vanities  by  the  end  of  the  year,  then  the  Strand  Roof 
with  top  billing  and  several  command  performances  in  Europe, 
and  oblivion  in  three  short  years!  You  just  know  they  must  have 
been  great  to  have  accomplished  all  this,  Buddy  Carr,  now  fat  and 
forty,  a  bartender,  sez,  'The  thing  I  know  less  about  is  skating/' 

Roller  skating  was  one  of  the  real  big  crazes  that  hurt  show  bisr, 
for  a  time.  There  were  thousands  of  large  arenas,  especially  iu  the 
West  and  Southwest,  and  one  of  the  largest  skating  rinks  for 
Negroes  only  at  Fort  Worth,  Texas.  In  1907  there  was  an  ice  skater 
named  Roamin;  he  would  freeze  water  and  skate  on  a  block  of  ice 


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5  feet  square;  he  said  he  had  a  secret  that  would  revolutionize  the 
artificial  ice  business.  Don't  know  what  ever  became  of  him. 

There  were  hoop  rollers,  who  were  always  entertaining  and  in- 
teresting. Everhart  was  called  the  "Christopher  Columbus  of 
Hoops";  Ollie  Young  and  April  were  one  of  the  best  acts,  as  were 
J.  Francis  Wood  and  the  Nicholas  Nelson  Troupe.  The  Kratons 
(Negroes)  had  the  finest  novelty  hoop  act.  It  was  a  "Hoop  Village" 
with  a  "drunken  hoop."  Colored  hoops  denoted  different  char- 
acters, all  woven  into  a  story.  The  drunken  hoop  was  a  scream. 
Eugene  Adams  was  the  greatest  of  his  time,  in  this  line. 

Variety  and  later  vaudeville  was  just  packed  with  bag  punchers, 
as  bag  punching  was  being  taken  up  by  many  people  for  home 
exercise.  The  Seebacks  were  the  champs  and  winners  of  the  Fox 
Medal,  and  they  were  a  standard  big-time  act  for  many  years. 

Strong-man  acts  were  liked  mostly  by  women,  who  admired  the 
physique  and  the  strength  of  the  strong  men,  but  the  men  in  the 
audience  (especially  the  tiny  skinny  guys)  resented  them  and  felt 
like  they  were  being  shown  up.  The  greatest  of  the  strong  men  and 
who  received  the  most  publicity  was  Sandow,  who  was  managed  by 
Flo  Ziegfeld,  later  the  famous  Ziegfeld  of  the  Follies.  But  there 
were  many  strong-men  (and  women)  acts  who  made  the  tour  of 
the  big-  and  small-time  circuits  year  after  year.  Martha  Farra,  a 
little  i2opound  woman,  held  an  auto  with  twelve  men  in  it  while 
lying  on  her  back  on  a  board  of  nails.  Alba  was  another  strong 
woman.  Apollo  lifted  a  half  a  dozen  men  on  a  piano.  Bertish  had 
a  zjopound  cannon  ball  fall  on  his  body.  Wilfred  Cabana  lifted 
an  auto,  while  Fred  Carrol  (Englishman)  bit  spikes  in  half.  The 
Francclias  were  a  man-and-woman  act.  He  would  hold  her  by  the 
hair  with  his  teeth  while  he  did  a  cakewalk,  Ben  Meyer  lifted  a 
man  with  his  teeth  and  walked  up  a  tall  ladder.  Joe  Bonomo  did  a 
strong  act  in  vaudeville  before  he  worked  in  pictures.  Orville  Stamm 
was  a  small  man  but  did  a  fine  strong  act.  Strong-man  acts  were 
booked  because  they  could  put  on  a  good  publicity  stunt  in  front 
of  the  theater,  usually  with  two  teams  of  horses  (or  autos)  trying 
to  pull  the  strong  man  apart.  The  horses  would  actually  pull  against 
each  other  (via  a  gimmick).  The  strong  men  all  did  mostly  the 
same  routines,  driving  big  spikes  through  a  plank  with  their  hands, 
bending  iron  bars,  biting  spikes,  and  lifting  many  people  and 
objects, 

Me  and  Aggie  were  on  our  way  to  play  a  date  in  Allentown, 


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Pennsylvania,  in  a  day  coach  and  had  trouble  trying  to  open  the 
car  window.  A  big  handsome  guy  (with  a  thick  German  accent) 
offered  to  help  us.  He  struggled  with  it  for  ten  minutes  and  couldn't 
budge  it.  The  trainman  came  along  and  raised  the  window  in  a 
few  seconds.  When  we  got  to  the  theater  all  the  acts  were  on  stage 
for  music  rehearsal  and  to  our  surprise  there  was  the  big  German. 
When  he  saw  us  he  quickly  came  over  and  said,  "Blease  dunt  say 
nodding  about  de  vindow  on  de  train.  I  am  de  strong  man  on  de 
bill  here." 

Boomerang  throwing  was  a  novelty  for  a  while  in  vaude.  Van  & 
Belle  were  pioneers  of  the  boomerang  acts,  and  Rawson  &  June 
threw  boomerangs  and  javelins.  Many  of  them  did  other  things 
besides  boomerang  throwing,  as  the  one  thing  became  very  monot- 
onous. The  Australian  Waites  also  did  whip  cracking,  and  the 
Three  Scotch  McGradys  threw  booms  and  also  did  arrow  shooting 
and  acrobatics. 

Tank  acts  (swimming  and  diving)  were  a  great  attraction  in  the 
old  museum  days  and  later  played  variety  and  vaucle  houses.  One  of 
the  first  was  Enoch,  'The  Man  Fish"  who  while  in  a  tank  of  water 
placed  a  pail  over  his  head  and  sang,  also  played  trombone  under 
water.  Some  ate  bananas,  etc.  But  it  was  Annette  Kcllcrman  who 
really  started  the  "water  nymph"  and  diving  acts.  She  was  the 
first  to  wear  a  one-piece  bathing  suit,  which  caused  a  sensation  and 
received  plenty  of  publicity.  She  had  a  beautiful  figure  and  when 
the  water  hit  that  tight-fitting  black  suit  .  .  .  B-R-O-T-H-K-R!  She 
was  a  great  box-office  attraction  for  many  years.  When  Kcil'h  stole 
her  from  William  Morris  (who  discovered  her),  Morris  engaged 
Rose  Pitnof,  a  fifteen-year-old  girl  who  swam  from  Charleston 
Bridge  to  Boston  Light  and  was  a  local  sensation,  but  as  you  know 
it  takes  more  than  fifteen  years  to  develop  a  figure  like  Kcllcrman's, 
and  Rose  couldn't  combat  Kellerman  at  the  box  office.  Another  big 
attraction  was  Odiva  and  her  seals.  She  swam  in  a  tank  with  a  seal 
and  duplicated  all  of  the  seal's  swimming  tricks.  You  could  easily 
tell  Odiva  from  the  seal,  for  she  wore  a  one-piece  bathing  suit  over 
a  swell  figure. 

There  were  many  diving  acts  swimming  into  vaudeville  once 
Annette  Kellerman  broke  the  dam:  Maude  &  Gladys  Finney,  the 
Six  Water  Lillies,  Lottie  Mayer.  The  Berlo  Sisters  had  a  fine  act; 
at  the  finish  their  mother  (real  mother),  about  sixty,  got  up  on 
stage  from  the  audience  to  save  her  daughters,  and— yep,  yott 


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guessed  it— fell  in  the  tank  fully  clothed.  (A  big  laugh,  of  course.) 
Gertrude  Hoffman  in  her  big  act  of  imitations  did  a  burlesque  of 
Kellerman  and  finally  dived  in  the  tank  on  a  wire. 

One  of  the  oddest  tank  acts  was  Sam  Mahoney,  an  Arctic 
swimmer.  He  swam  in  a  tank  of  ice,  and  for  a  finish  he  would  sit 
on  a  cake  of  ice  and  tell  the  audience  about  the  beauty  of  physical 
culture  and  deep  breathing,  etc.  I  forget  the  rest  of  his  act,  be- 
cause by  that  time  Aggie  had  my  "longies"  ready.  Tank  acts  were 
expensive,  as  a  crew  had  to  go  a  week  ahead  to  put  up  the  tank. 
We  played  with  many  of  them  where  the  tank  leaked  and  the 
dressing  rooms  in  the  basement  were  flooded.  That's  how  we 
learned  that  Ivory  Soap  floats  but  Stein's  make-up  doesn't'. 

Sharpshooters  were  always  an  attraction  in  vaude,  especially  after 
a  war.  Stage  sharpshooters  never  place  a  human  life  in  jeopardy,  so 
when  you  see  the  marksman  shoot  a  ball  from  off  the  head,  etc.,  it 
is  really  an  optical  illusion,  because  the  ball  is  actually  placed  from 
a  foot  to  a  foot  and  a  half  above  the  head,  but  to  the  back  of  the 
subject,  giving  the  audience  an  upward  range  of  vision.  And  sharp- 
shooters use  what  they  call  splash  bullets  that  spread,  and  so  it 
isn't  very  hard  to  hit  the  resin  balls  and  pipes,  etc.  When  they 
shoot  at  objects  held  by  humans,  they  use  a  specially  prepared 
bullet  that  can't  inflict  an  injury.  But  still  they  have  to  be  excellent 
marksmen.  Pauline  Cook  &  May  Clinton  were  among  the  first 
women  sharpshooting  acts;  they  played  musical  instruments  by 
shooting  at  the  keys.  Benny  Franklin  was  the  youngest.  Others 
were  General  Pisano,  the  Randalls,  Corrigan  &  Vivian,  Chevalier 
dc  Louis,  Cook  &  Madison  (who  did  a  comedy  sharpshooting  act) . 
In  the  Two  Vivians'  act,  he  shot  an  apple  off  his  partner's  head, 
and  Miss  Vivian  played  the  chimes  by  shooting  from  the  balcony. 
Henry  &  Alice  Taylor  shot  through  a  tube  and  also  at  swinging 
targets.  The  lolccn  Sisters  did  sharpshooting  while  swinging  on  a 
wire,  as  did  Kit  Carson,  The  Dcda  Veils  had  a  French  gal  that  was 
really  great.  Jack  Texas  Sullivan  did  gun  fanning— old  Western 
stuff  where  they  filed  off  the  triggers  and  pushed  back  the  hammers 
with  their  thumbs,  in  that  way  being  able  to  fire  quicker  than  by 
using  a  trigger.  That  was  O.K.  on  the  old  guns,  but  today  the 
trigger  works  faster  than  any  gun  fanner  can  do  it.  St.  Ferdinan 
Thetron  used  revolvers  instead  of  rifles  and  was  real  great.  Due  to 
an  aceident  where  an  empty  shell  hit  a  lady  in  the  eye  as  it  jumped 


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from  the  gun,  many  managers  barred  sharpshooting  acts  for  a 
long  time. 

I  must  tell  you  the  story  about  a  certain  Frenchman  (again  I 
refuse  to  be  sued,  so  I  won't  mention  his  name)  who  did  a  great 
sharpshooting  act.  He  didn't  understand  or  speak  much  English, 
but  a  performer  on  the  bill  (at  the  old  Hippodrome)  told  him  he 
should  explain  his  opening  trick  to  the  audience,  which  was  shoot- 
ing off  his  wife's  wrap  as  she  stood  on  a  raised  platform,  and  when 
he  shot  off  what  looked  like  the  buttons  of  her  wrap  she  was  re- 
vealed in  tights  and  really  looked  beautiful.  The  "buttons'7  on  the 
wrap  were  really  tiny  white  rubber  balls  with  black  dots  painted  on 
them  which  made  them  look  like  large  buttons  from  the  front  of 
the  house.  You  can  imagine  the  surprise  of  everybody,  stagehands, 
actors,  musicians,  management,  and  audience,  whqi  this  French- 
man, who  had  been  doing  his  act  without  a  word  for  two  weeks, 
stepped  down  to  the  footlights  one  matinee,  stopped  the  music, 
and  in  broken  English  said,  "Laddies  &  Gentlemens,  I  wecl  now 
proceed  tu  shoot  the  balls  off  my  wife!"  When  they  explained  to 
him  what  he  had  said,  he  took  all  his  guns  and  went  hunting  for 
the  actor  who  taught  him  the  speech.  He  never  found  him  I 

There  were  roping  and  whip  acts,  strictly  Western  stuff.  Clinton 
&  Beatrice,  "Chuck"  Haas,  the  Chamberlains  (who  did  lasso  and 
whips),  Fred  Lindsay,  and  the  Shephards  were  great  whip  manipu- 
lators; Jack  &  Violet  Kelly  also  did  a  good  whip  act.  Shield  &  Rogers 
(one  Indian  and  one  cowboy)  did  roping;  La  Due,  Guy  Weadick's 
wife,  was  a  champ  roper.  Then  there  was  a  guy  by  the  name  of 
Will  Rogers,  who  started  with  a  rope,  a  horse,  and  an  assistant, 
then  started  doing  a  single  and  became  the  greatest  monologist  of 
topical  topics  of  our  time.  But  he  was  really  a  great  roper  too  and 
never  gave  it  up. 

There  were  hundreds  of  contortionists  during  the  heyday  of 
variety,  usually  coming  from  the  circuses  and  museums.  Among 
the  best  was  Zeeda,  billed  as  "The  Snake  Man"  (Zcech  &  Hoot, 
known  before  as  Dilla  &  Templeton).  Mercer  Tcmplctou  and  his 
brother  Jimmy  (Templeton  Bros.)  became  great  contortion  and 
straight  dancers.  There  were  Byers  &  Herman,  Herman  &  Shirley 
(Herman  was  the  "Dancing  Skeleton"),  Ben  Dova  (still  doing  great 
on  TV),  the  Le  Grohs,  Demonio  &  Bell,  and  Yuma. 

Years  ago  Yuma  couldn't  get  in  to  sec  J.  J,  Murdock  (then  the 
manager  of  the  Masonic  Temple  in  Chicago)  for  bookings.  He  had 


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himself  packed  in  a  small  box  and  delivered  to  Mr,  Murdock's 
office.  When  J.  }.  opened  the  box,  Yuma  came  out  dressed  as  a 
devil.  Murdock  was  scared  into  booking  Yuma  for  a  week  at  the 
Temple.  H.  B.  Marinelli,  one  of  the  top  European  and  American 
booking  agents,  started  in  show  biz  as  "The  Boneless  Wonder." 
And  did  you  know  that  the  great  Houdini  started  as  a  contortionist 
and  trapeze  artist  in  Appleton,  Wisconsin?  The  first  contortion- 
ist on  program  records  was  Walter  Wentworth,  who  started  back 
bending  in  1872.  (You  know  there  were  front  benders  and  back 
benders  and  just  a  few  that  could  do  both.)  Of  course  the  man 
that  outlasted  all  the  old-time  contortionists  was  the  late  Ferry, 
"The  Frog  Man,"  who  worked  at  the  age  of  eighty. 

I  must  put  posing  acts  among  the  dumb  acts,  because  for  a  long 
time  they  were  part  of  variety  bills.  It  was  way  back  in  1875  that 
the  manager  of  the  Comique,  New  York,  was  in  trouble  with  his 
posing  groups.  Judged  to  be  unchaste  by  the  puritan  minds  yelling 
about  the  female  form  in  skin-fitting  silken  tights,  some  managers 
threw  a  cloak  over  the  gals.  At  the  Comique,  "The  Rock  of  Ages" 
tableaux  was  posed  by  young  beauties  in  fleshings,  and  this  scandal- 
ized people.  The  Clipper  wrote: 

"Matt  Morgan's  statuary 
Think  our  police  a  bore 
Which  makes  each  statue  wary 
To  wear  a  little  more." 

These,  of  course,  were  almost  all  gone  and  transferred  to  bur- 
lesque when  vaudeville  took  over  for  real.  Instead  of  the  old-time 
tableaux  with  no  beauty,  there  came  to  vaudeville  some  really 
beautiful  posing  acts.  William  Edirette  with  horse  and  dog  was 
billed  as  "The  Act  Beautiful,"  and  it  was.  Also  Andree's  Studies 
(in  china  and  ivory),  Brenck's  Bronze  Horse,  Neptune's  Garden, 
Maxim's  Models,  Frank  Stafford  &  Dog  (a  beautiful  act;  Frank 
did  some  fine  whistling  too),  Weston's  Models,  Marble's  Gems, 
the  Five  Golden  Graces,  who  posed  with  golden  tint  on  their 
bodies,  the  Frey  Trio,  in  wrestling  poses.  Maude  O'Dell,  in  1908, 
was  the  first  strip  teaser,  posing  instead  of  dancing,  or  I  should 
say  walking,  in  time  to  the  music;  she  would  pose,  and  after  each 
pose  she  would  wear  less  clothes,  and  didn't  start  with  much.  It 
got  pretty  bad  and  the  police  made  her  put  on  more  clothes.  Three 
Seldon's  Living  Pictures,  Seldon's  Venus,  and  in  igo6  Hathaway 's 


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Indian  Tableaux,  "Love  and  Revenge  of  American  Indians/'  and 
a  few  more  were  really  artistic  and  brought  novelty  to  vaude  bills. 
There  were  a  few  gals  who  posed  in  the  nude,  but  were  painted 
with  gold  leaf  .  ,  .  and  on  them  it  looked  good! 

I  almost  forgot  to  mention  a  guy  who  started  in  show  biz  as  a 
dumb  act  and  hit  the  jack  pot  of  international  fame  and  fortune- 
Charlie  Chaplin. 

And  they  called  'em  "dumb  acts"-Ha  ha,  SEZ 

Your  pal7 

LEFTY 


Forto- 


Dear  Joe, 

The  song-and-dance  men  have  always  been  the  life  blood  of 
vaude.  In  the  early  clays  of  variety  they  were  the  top  guys,  but 
later  on  they  were  looked  upon  like  a  "club  fighter'*  in  the  fight 
racket.  They  had  a  half  a  dozen  on  every  bill.  IV)  hear  a  legit  or 
"talking"  act  say  the  word  "hoofer"  was  the  new  low  in  sneers! 
But  to  me  and  Aggie  (who  started  as  hoofers),  they  always  repre- 
sented real  vaude  more  than  any  other  kind  of  an  act.  They  had 
a  certain  fire  and  ambition  through  the  years  that  no  other  kind  of 
performers  ever  had.  They  took  the  racket  seriously  and  were  always 
talking  about  their  act.  They'd  get  up  in  the  middle  of  a  meal  in 
any  restaurant  and  show  you  a  step  they'd  "originated";  they'd 
show  you  a  new,(?)  step  in  front  of  the  Palace,  New  York,  or  the 
Palace  in  Keokuk. 

An  honest-to-God  hoofer  really  believed  that  his  act  meant  more 
on  the  bill  than  the  headliners!  If  it  didn't  get  over,  he  had  a 
million  alibis.  "The  music  was  bad"  was  sure-fire?  and  there  were 
many  more,  like  "Our  spot  was  bad/'  "My  partner  is  lousy/*  "There 
was  no  rosin  box/'  "We  were  breaking  in  new  shoes/'  "I  just  got 
over  'newmonyeh'  and  I  couldn't  get  my  breath/*  "We  didn't  have 


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our  new  threads  (suits)  on/'  or  ''We  were  working  in  new  suits 
and  it  boddered  us."  Mostly  it  was  the  music  that  got  the  blame, 
and  as  an  ex-hoofer  I'll  say  they  were  right  95  per  cent  of  the  time. 

Me  and  Aggie  in  all  our  years  of  show  biz  hardly  ever  saw  a 
dancing  act  (even  if  it  was  a  hit)  that  didn't  come  off  fighting. 
We've  seen  'em  hit  each  other  with  wooden  shoes,  yell,  scream, 
faint,  and  go  through  the  regular  temperamental  routines  of  hoof- 
ers; but  there  was  one  team  of  dancers  (and  good  ones  too)  with 
whom  we  played  for  many  years  and  never  saw  them  do  anything 
but  kiss  each  other  when  they  came  off  stage.  They  were  the  Glid- 
ing O'Mearas,  two  swell  micks  that  came  from  Double-Fifth  (that's 
Tenth  Avenue),  and  little  Timmy,  who  didn't  weigh  no  pounds 
with  anchors  in  his  hands,  would  punch  Joe  Louis  in  the  nose  if 
he  thought  he  had  a  beef.  I  don't  know  what  he  did  to  his  sweet 
wife  when  he  got  her  in  the  dressing  room,  but  when  a  couple  of 
micks  (especially  hoofers)  can  control  themselves  like  they  did 
through  the  years  of  hoofing,  me  and  Aggie  sez,  "More  power  to 
yem." 

Now  I  don't  say  the  other  hoofing  acts  were  wrong  when  they 
went  through  their  temperamental  routines,  because  me  and  Aggie 
know  what  it  is  to  have  your  music  loused  up  and  the  audience 
helping  it  along  by  no  clapping,  and  you're  sweating  and  outta 
breath  and — oh,  hoofers  have  a  million  legit  excuses!  As  I  said,  me 
and  Aggie  were  hoofers  once,  but  I  left  no  marks  on  her— my  Aggie 
is  a  quick  healer!  All  I  can  say  is  that  hoofers  are  honest-to-God 
children  of  vaudeville — and  they're  awful  nice  people  when  they're 
not  dancingl 

Many  of  the  low-down  hoofers  reached  the  heights,  I  say 
"hoofers"  for  anybody  that  ever  dipped  his  feet  in  a  rosin  box  and 
gave  the  tempo  to  the  orchestra  leader  by  stomping  before  he  made 
his  entrance.  I  don't  care  if  they  wore  ballet  skirts  or  wooden  shoes, 
they  were  all  hoofers!  There  were  a  lot  of  different  style  dancers. 
Clog,  pedestal,  sand,  soft-shoe,  buck  and  wing,  acrobatic,  skirt, 
rough-house,  neat  song-and-dance,  legomania,  eccentric,  rough 
wooden-shoe,  cane,  rope-skipping,  chair,  roller-  and  ice-skating, 
cooch,  Hawaiian,  ballet,  toe,  Russian,  Salom6,  Scotch,  apache,  ball- 
room, Texas  Tommy,  grizzly  bear,  turkey  trot,  Cakewalk,  shimmy 
and  jazz,  tap,  Charleston,  black  bottom,  low-down,  varsity  drag, 
sugar-foot  strut,  adagio,  big  apple  (also  little  pear  and  little  peach), 
Lambeth  walk,  and  so  many  many  more.  I  just  wanted  to  let  you 


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know  the  terrific  competition  in  the  dance  line.  I  didn't  mention 
bubble,  dove,  or  strip-tease  dancing,  because  they  never  belonged 
or  ever  got  in  vaudeville,  thank  God! 

Vaude  had  many  crazes,  but  there  were  more  dance  crazes  than 
any  of  the  others.  In  1890  Carmencita  appeared  at  Koster  and 
Dial's.  She  did  the  fandango,  a  sort  of  a  waltz  done  with  castanets, 
which  had  steps  like  the  tango  but  was  not  done  to  the  same  tempo. 
The  comics  of  the  day  burlesqued  this  dance,  as  they  did  all  others. 
The  Spanish  craze  lasted  for  a  couple  of  years.  Before,  most  danc- 
ing had  been  done  in  ballet  costumes  with  short  skirts,  which  were 
lengthened  to  the  ankles  when  the  "skirt  dance"  came  in. 

After  about  three  years  of  seeing  medium  and  ankle-length  cos- 
tumes, the  customers  got  to  longing  for  a  peep  at  the  undraped 
figure,  so  when  Loie  Fuller,  dressed  in  a  full-length  transparent 
skirt7  came  into  the  spotlight  with  her  "serpentine"  dance,  Miss 
Fuller  and  the  dance  jumped  into  favor.  Closely  following  the 
serpentine  came  the  "fire  dance,"  with  cheap  electrical  effects. 
The  "butterfly"  and  other  variations  of  the  serpentine  and  fire 
dances  were  also  popular,  In  these  dances  all  the  gals  did  was  prac- 
tically pose  in  transparent  gowns  and  a  guy  from  the  orchestra  pit- 
would  throw  different  colored  slides  on  them,  like  fire  effect,  butter- 
flies, etc.  The  gal  had  two  long  sticks  to  which  the  bottom  of  the 
gown  was  attached,  and  she  would  wave  the  sticks  while  the  slides 
were  thrown  on  the  gown  and  it  would  make  a  pretty  effect,  but 
you  saw  nothing!  It  really  wasn't  even  a  dance! 

High  kicking  was  the  next  craze.  Evelyn  Law  and  Charlotte 
Greenwood  were  great  in  this  line.  With  the  high  kicks  came  the 
splits  and  different  forms  of  Icgomania  that  lasted  for  about  four 
years,,  and  then  gradually  settled  clown  to  a  standard  form  of 
vaudeville  dancing. 

One  of  the  biggest  crazes  in  dancing  was  the  hootchy-kootehy. 
It  was  first  introduced  by  Little  Egypt  at  the  Chicago  World's  Fair 
of  1893  as  a  specialty  in  the  Nautch  Village,  Aycslia  brought  the 
"dances  du  venture"  to  vaude  and  burlesque.  In  1894  at  Coney 
Island,  New  York,  there  were  fifteen  to  twenty  "cooch  shows"  run- 
ning full  blast,  each  claiming  to  have  the  original  Fatima,  another 
sensational  dancer  of  the  Fair.  One  of  these  dancers  later  became 
a  vaude  headlincr  as  "Rajah"  (she  danced  holding  a  chair  in  her 
teeth  at  Huber's  Museum,  when  Willie  Hammcrstcin  discovered 
her  there  and  booked  her,  which  started  her  on  a  big-time  career) , 


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Little  Egypt  was  engaged  to  entertain  at  the  Seeley  dinner  given  in 
honor  of  Herbert  Seeley,  a  nephew  of  P.  T.  Barnum.  Someone 
blew  the  whistle  to  Captain  Chapman  (known  as  the  Czar  of  the 
Tenderloin  in  the  '905),  and  just  as  Little  Egypt  was  ready  to  pull 
off  a  few  nifty  wriggles,  Chapman  with  a  flock  of  bulls  broke  in  and 
pinched  everybody.  The  raid  was  front-paged  and  Weber  &  Fields 
put  on  a  burlesque  of  it  in  their  show.  This  put  the  cooch  on  the 
map.  Although  it  didn't  get  much  headway  in  vaude,  it  found 
plenty  of  ground  to  work  on  in  burly.  They  called  it  the  "Oriental 
Fantasy"  and  "Egyptian  Serpentine"  and  other  fancy  names,  but 
it  was  still  the  cooch!  (It  was  many  years  later  when  they  added 
the  grind  and  bumps  to  it  ...  anything  to  further  ari\ ) 

In  1908  the  phoniest  craze  to  hit  vaude  was  the  "Salom<§  dance." 
This  came  to  vaude  via  grand  opera.  Oscar  Hammerstein  produced 
it  for  a  single  performance  at  his  Manhattan  Opera  House.  One 
after  another  the  single  women  of  vaude  started  to  do  the  Salom6 
dance.  Gertrude  Hoffman  was  the  first  in  America.  Willie  Ham- 
merstein sent  her  over  to  London  to  see  Maude  Allen  do  it  there 
and  she  came  back  and  did  an  imitation  which  was  a  sensation. 
(Ruth  St.  Denis  claims  she  did  the  dance  in  Paris  in  1906— which 
no  doubt  is  true,  but  she  didn't  get  the  publicity.)  Gertrude  Hoff- 
man stayed  at  Hammerstein's  for  many  weeks  and  then  went  on 
the  road,  managed  by  Morris  Gest,  who  started  as  a  ticket  specu- 
lator at  Hammerstein's,  then  became  press  agent  and  scout  for 
Willie,  and  later  became  one  of  Broadway's  most  famous  producers 
(Miracle,  etc.) .  It  was  Eva  Tanguay  who  really  busted  things  wide 
open  for  Salom6  dancers,  when  she  discarded  all  seven  veils.  Ada 
Ovcrton  Walker,  wife  of  George  Walker  of  Williams  &  Walker 
and  a  great  dancer,  put  it  on  with  Creatore's  Band,  which  added  a 
string  section  to  play  for  her.  Malcolm  Scott,  an  English  female 
impersonator,  did  a  burly  Salom6  around  empty  whisky  bottles. 
Lind?r  another  female  impersonator,  had  an  act  called  "Who  Is  It?" 
He  did  a  Salom6  and  never  took  his  wig  off  at  the  finish.  The 
Marco  Twins  (a  tall  and  a  short  fellow)  also  did  a  funny  burly  on 
it,  as  did  hundreds  of  other  comics.  Julian  Eltinge,  the  greatest 
of  all  female  impersonators,  did  a  beautiful  version  of  Salom6. 

In  Pittsburg  there  were  prayers  said  by  the  community  for  the 
saving  of  the  soul  of  Miss  Deyo  of  the  Weber  &  Fields  Co.,  which 
was  playing  there  at  the  time.  Mile.  Froelich  was  hooted  off  a 
Yonkers  stage  with  her  Salomd  Velaska  Suratt  did  a  mild  version. 


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Vera  Alcore  performed  it  at  Huber's  Museum,  while  Lotta  Faust 
danced  it  in  The  Girl  Behind  the  Counter,  Managers  in  Ohio, 
West  Virginia,  Pennsylvania,  and  Kentucky  banned  the  dance.  The 
Orpheum  Circuit  barred  it  from  their  bills.  While  all  the  Salomds 
wore  veils,  showed  figures  in  gauze  skirts,  and  danced  in  bare  feet, 
La  Sylph,  a  contortion  dancer  who  did  the  nearest  thing  to  the  real 
dance,  wore  fleshings  to  the  neck!  The  craze  lasted  for  about  five 
years  and  gradually  died  out,  not  only  because  of  the  ravings  of 
the  reform  elements  but  because  it  was  overdone  and  was  no  longer 
bringing  returns  at  the  box  office! 

In  1915  ragtime  was  the  rage  and  all  the  shoulder-shaking,  wrig- 
gling, and  finger-snapping  epidemics,  such  as  the  grizzly  bear, 
bunny  hug,  Texas  Tommy,  and  various  "trots,"  arrived  in  vaucle 
by  the  carload.  Craze  after  craze  came  along  and  was  taken  up  and 
then  forgotten,  then  after  a  decade  or  so  revived.  (They're  sneak- 
ing in  the  Charleston  on  TV  right  now.)  Ballroom  dancing  went 
over  big,  with  the  Castle  walk,  rnaxixe,  fox  trot,  one-step,  and 
turkey  trot.  These  made  way  for  the  shimmy.  Bcc  Palmer  &  May 
Gray  (later  known  as  Gilda  Gray),  who  were  introduced  to  New 
York  by  Sophie  Tucker,  were  the  greatest  exponents  of  the  quiver 
shoulders.  Ballin7  the  jack,  toodle-oo,  Charleston,  black  bottom, 
and  jitterbug  were  all  crazes,  as  well  as  control,  acrobatic,  adagio, 
apache,  Hawaiian,  ballet,  and  tap  dancing.  It  was  a  long  cry  from 
the  essence,  sand  jig,  clog,  buck  and  wing,  sailor's  hornpipe,  soft- 
shoe,  Irish  jig,  Highland  fling,  pedestal  clog,  and  the  Cakewalk. 
But  a  new  set  of  feet  were  doing  them. 

The  cakewalk  was  really  one  of  the  great  dance  crazes,  not  only 
on  stage  but  off  stage  as  well.  It  was  originally  known  as  the  "chalk- 
line  walk,"  danced  by  Negroes  with  pails  of  water  on  their  heads. 
The  couple  who  spilled  the  least  water  were  declared  the  winners. 
It  later  was  called  the  "prize  walk/'  then  the  "cakewalk  wedding/' 
which  showed  all  stages  of  meeting,  flirtation,  courtship,  engage- 
ment, wedding,  ancl  off  on  the  honeymoon.  There  were  hundreds 
of  Cakewalk  contests  throughout  the  country,  Johnson  &  Dean,  a 
Negro  team,  were  the  first  to  really  do  the  professional  stage  cake- 
walk.  Some  years  later  Genaro  &  Bailey  were  its  foremost  white 
exponents.  The  craze  lasted  for  many  years  and  even  today  we  are 
often  reminded  of  it  in  pictures  and  TV. 

In  the  early  19005  the  old  shuffle  dance  entirely  disappeared; 
soft-shoe,  too.  People  thought  wooden-shoe  dancing  was  harder 


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(it  isn't).  There  were  very  few  makers  of  wooden  shoes  in  1900, 
and  by  1907  there  were  dozens  of  firms  specializing  in  them,  so 
you  can  imagine  what  a  hold  wooden-shoe  dancing  had  on  the 
public.  Buck  dancing  was  also  popular;  contests  were  held  and 
championship  medals  were  given  out  by  owners  of  the  Police 
Gazette;  they  were  known  as  Fox  Medals  after  the  owner  of  the 
Gazette. 

Some  of  the  best  hoofers  within  the  memory  of  the  boys  and 
girls  who  played  hookey  years  ago  and  brought  their  schoolbooks 
to  their  home-town  vaude  houses  were  Ben  Ryan  &  George  White. 
Ryan  teamed  with  Harriet  Lee  and  became  one  of  the  great  mixed 
comedy  teams,  and  White  became  the  producer  of  the  White 
Scandals.  Milt  Wood  danced  while  seated  on  a  chair.  One  of  the 
best  acrobatic  wooden-shoe  dancing  acts  was  Emma  Francis  and 
her  Arabs.  Bissett  &  "Hello  George"  Scott  carried  a  little  fox 
terrier  around  with  him  that  had  a  diamond  tooth.  He  claimed  it 
was  better  bait  to  get  gals  than  etchings.  He  later  had  a  diamond 
tooth  in  his  own  set  (in  case  he  didn't  have  the  dog  with  him).  The 
Buttons,  a  Negro  dancing  act,  would  shout  to  the  audience  after 
each  step,  "How's  that?"  Rose  &  Moon  would  dance  back  to  back; 
Dick  Henry  &  Carrie  Adelaide  would  change  clothes  on  stage  while 
dancing.  Purcella  Bros,  dressed  like  convicts  with  their  legs  fastened 
together  with  a  ball  and  chain.  Clara  Morton  danced  while  play- 
ing piano;  Robert  Stickney  danced  on  stilts.  When  Sammy  White 
&  Lou  Clayton  split,  Sammy  teamed  up  with  Eva  Puck  and  Lou 
joined  Jackson  and  Durante.  There  were  the  Three  Du  For  Bros., 
the  Three  Hickey  Bros.,  and  Cook  &  Sylvia  (Phil  Cook  was  the 
holder  of  a  Fox  Medal  and  was  one  of  the  greatest  of  the  wooden- 
shoe  dancers).  Others  that  held  Fox  Medals  were  Ida  May  Chad- 
wick,  Maude  Kramer,  and  Lulu  Becson,  all  champ  clog  dancers. 

The  Four  Fords  were  the  greatest  dancing  family.  Dotson,  a 
Negro,  was  a  fine  dancer.  Pat  Rooncy  &  Marion  Bent  were  the 
king  and  queen  of  waltz  clog,  Sammy  Lee  (now  a  Hollywood  dance 
producer)  and  Harry  Evans  had  an  act  Called  'Trip  Around  the 
World"  and  did  the  dances  of  the  different  countries.  Lou  Lockett 
&  Jack  Waklron,  Boyle  &  Brazil  (Boyle  was  one  of  the  best  all- 
round  dancers),  the  Six  American  Dancers,  with  the  Lovenbcrg 
Sisters,  Charles  O'Connor,  Pearl  Davenport,  and  Purcella  &  Orbin, 
were  all  great  hoofers.  Among  the  brother  dancing  teams  there 
were  the  Field  Bros*,  Gaits  Bros,,  Foley  Bros,,  Ward  Bros,  (hold- 


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ers  of  the  Fox  Medal),  King,  King  &  King,  Three  Slate  Bros.,  Four 
Small  Bros.,  Ritz  Bros.,  Condos  Bros.,  all  great. 

When  you  think  of  stair  dancing,  you  naturally  think  of  the  late 
and  great  Bill  "Bojangles"  Robinson.  But  there  were  a  number  of 
stair  dancers  before  Bill.  There  were  Al  Leach  (&  His  Rosebuds) 
who  did  the  first  stair  dance,  the  Whitney  Bros.,  who  did  a  musical 
stair  dance  at  Hyde  and  Behman's  in  1899,  and  Mack  &  Williams, 
who  did  a  single,  double,  and  triple  stair  dance  in  1915;  Paul 
Morton  and  his  lovely  wife  Naomi  Glass  also  did  a  stair  dance. 
But  it  took  Bill  Robinson's  great  showmanship  and  personality  to 
make  the  stair  dance  his  trade-mark  and  to  make  him  one  of  the 
most  popular  dance  artists  on  the  American  stage.  It  all  came  about 
by  accident,  like  most  successes.  Bill  started  with  his  partner  in 
vaude  (Cooper  &  Robinson),  then  did  a  single,  and  was  estab- 
lished as  a  single  singer  and  dancer  with  a  few  gags  thrown  in  when 
he  played  the  Palace.  At  the  Palace  there  are  four  steps  on  each 
side  of  the  stage  for  the  use  of  an  actor  when  he  has  to  go  down 
to  the  audience  or  for  a  committee  who  are  asked  to  come  up  on 
the  stage.  One  matinee  Bill  came  down  to  the  audience  to  greet 
some  friends  (ad  lib),  and  when  he  came  back  to  the  stage  he 
ad-libbed  a  dance  up  the  steps,  which  got  a  big  laugh  and  plenty 
applause.  Need  I  tell  you  more?  A  great  showman  like  Bill  "kept 
it  in"  the  rest  of  the  week.  But  all  the  theaters  didn't  have  those 
steps,  so  Bill  had  his  famous  staircase  built  and  made  dancing 
history  with  something  that  had  been  done  many  years  before  him, 
but  it  was  his  great  dancing  and  his  great  showmanship  that  put  it 
over  and  made  him  a  headlined 

The  ballroom  dancers  started  clogging  up  the  vaucle  stages  about 
1915,  and  it  brought  hundreds  of  hicks  in  evening  clothes  to  vaucle, 
Maurice  &  Florence  Walton  were  not  only  one  of  the  pioneer  acts 
but  also  one  of  the  great  teams  of  ballroom  dancers.  Irene  and 
Vernon  Castle  (the  Castles)  were  the  darlings  of  dance-inad  Amer- 
ica. They  set  the  style  in  ballroom  dancing,  women  copied  Irene's 
hair  cut  (she  was  the  first  to  wear  a  bob),  they  copied  her  clothes, 
and  they  tried  very  hard  to  dance  like  her.  In  1914  they  were  at 
the  top  of  their  career.  On  a  week  of  one-night  stands  they  brought 
in  $31,000  (a  lot  of  loot  those  days,  especially  for  a  dance  team), 
The  war,  not  a  decline  in  their  popularity,  brought  to  a  close  the 
Castle  legend.  Vernon  went  to  England  to  join  the  Royal  Flying 
Corps  as  a  second  lieutenant,  won  a  captaincy  by  shooting  clown 


THE     LAST     EIGHT     BARS     FORTE PROFESSOR'.  & 

two  German  planes,  was  sent  back  to  Canada  to  train  pilots,  and 
when  we  got  in  the  war  he  went  to  Texas  to  teach  our  boys.  He  was 
killed  in  a  flying  accident  while  there.  Some  years  later  Irene  tried 
to  do  an  act  with  other  partners,  but  it  just  wasn't  the  Castles! 

It  would  be  impossible  to  mention  all  the  ballroom  dancers,  be- 
cause everybody  who  had  or  could  borrow  a  full-dress  suit  became 
one!  But  there  were  a  number  that  were  real  tops  and  remained 
in  vaude  long  after  the  craze.  Evelyn  Nesbit  and  Jack  Clifford,  who 
really  started  out  as  a  "freak  act"  via  the  great  publicity  Evelyn 
received  in  the  Thaw  case,  became  not  only  a  good  box-office  at- 
traction but  a  very  good  dancing  act.  Others  were  Martin  Brown 
and  Rozicka  Dolly,  Hale  &  Patterson,  Joan  Sawyer  &  John  Jarrott, 
Carl  Hyson  &  Dorothy  Dickson,  Carlos  Sebastian  &  Dorothy 
Bentley,  Mae  Murray  &  Clifton  Webb,  Fanchon  &  Marco  (who 
later  became  the  producers  of  the  famous  Fanchon  &  Marco 
Units),  Guiran  &  Marguerite,  Jose  &  Burns  (yep,  that  was  George 
Burns  of  the  now  famous  comedy  team  of  Burns  &  Allen) ,  Addison 
Fowler  &  Florence  Tamara  ( first  dancing  act  to  have  their  names  in 
lights  at  the  Palace),  the  Gigatanos,  the  Merediths,  Ramon  & 
Rosita,  Harrison  &  Fisher,  the  Dancing  Kennedys,  the  Gliding 
O'Mearas,  the  Marvelous  Millers,  the  De  Forests,  Cortez  &  Peggy, 
Moss  &  Fontana,  Veloz  &  Yolanda,  and  of  course  the  champs, 
Tony  &  Renee  De  Marco. 

There  were  real  great  regular  dancing  acts  that  did  all  types  of 
dancing,  like  Adelaide  &  Hughes  (played  twelve  consecutive  weeks 
at  the  Palace,  the  record),  and  Fred  &  Adele  Astaire,  who  were 
stars  on  Broadway  after  a  long  and  honest  apprenticeship  in  vaude 
and  broke  up  when  Adele  decided  to  become  Lady  Cavendish; 
Fred  became  tops  of  all-round  dancers.  I  remember  the  ad  the 
Astaires  ran  in  Variety  in  June  1917,  a  full  page  that  read,  "Doing 
big  in  the  West,  what  will  the  East  say?"  Well,  as  you  know,  it 
said  they  were  greatl  Then  there  were  Bradley  &  Ardine,  Riggs  and 
Witcliic,  Burns  &  Fulton,  Hal  Le  Roy,  and  Ed  Ernie  &  Emil 
Honcgger,  monopede  dancers.  One  had  the  right  leg  off  and  the 
other  the  left,  and  they  each  wore  the  same  size  shoe,  so  they 
would  buy  one  pair  of  shoes.  Of  course  Peg  Leg  Bates,  the  Negro 
monopede  dancer,  is  the  greatest  of  them  all,  Ivan  (Bankoff  & 
Girlie)  introduced  the  Russian  hock  step  into  regular  dancing. 
Others  were  Dorothy  Stone  and  Charles  Collins,  Martin  &  Fabrini 
(who  now  draws  the  cartoon  "Winnie  Winkle"),  Vilrna  &  Buddy 


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Ebsen,  the  Lockfords,  Joe  Frisco,  the  originator  of  the  jazz  dance, 
who  with  his  cigar  and  derby  hat  created  a  sensation  and  had  many 
imitators,  and  Piker  &  Douglas,  assisted  by  George  Raft  (who  did  a 
hot  Charleston). 

Among  the  toe  dancers  of  vaude  we  had  Adele  Genee,  Bessie 
Clayton,  Harriet  Hoctor,  Adelaide,  Mazie  King,  and  a  local  gal  that 
Mark  Leucher  brought  back  from  Paris  where  he  took  her  to  plant 
the  rep.  He  called  her  Le  Domino  Rouge  (her  right  name  was 
La  Belle  Daizie) ;  she  wore  a  red  mask  on  and  off  the  stage  and  got 
plenty  of  publicity.  She  finally  got  tired  of  the  continual  masking 
and  gave  it  up  and  was  known  on  the  stage  as  Mile.  Dazic  (in 
private  life  she  was  Mrs.  Leucher).  Menzeli,  known  as  Girlie 
(Bankoff  &  Girlie),  was  once  picked  by  Adele  Genee  as  one  of 
the  best  dancers  in  the  world.  (She  and  Bankoff  had  to  split  be- 
cause the  booking  office  couldn't  pay  the  act  enough  dough,) 
Sally  Rand  once  did  a  toe  dance  at  the  Palace. 

Of  course  we  also  had  the  adagio  craze  and  it  seemed  that  every 
acrobat  became  an  adagio  dancer.  Myrio  originated  the  Adagio 
Trios,  and  Ted  Adolphus  pioneered  especially  in  comedy  routines. 
The  apache  was  done  by  William  Rock  &  Maude  Fulton  at  Ham- 
merstein's,  beating  G.  Molasso  &  Mile,  Corio  to  it  by  a  few  weeks. 
Molasso  was  the  originator  and  really  the  starter  of  the  tidal  wave 
of  apache  acts. 

Then  there  were  the  boys  and  gals  with  the  'laughing  feet/'  the 
Edisons  of  hoofology,  the  great  eccentric  dancers.  In  the  early 
'gos  the  Majiltons  were  one  of  the  first  great  teams  of  eccentric 
dancers,  but  to  come  down  to  near  now,  there  was  a  guy  named 
Tom  Dingle  who  danced  one  night  as  an  unknown  at  the  Friars' 
Frolic  and  became  the  sensation  of  Broadway,  There  were  "Bunny" 
Granville  with  his  drunk  dance  and  Jack  Donahue  with  his  famous 
shadow  dance.  Renee  Riano,  Daphne  Pollatd,  Violet  Carlson, 
Martha  Raye,  Nellie  Breen,  Charlotte  Greenwood,  Fanny  Bricc 
(with  her  dying  swan  burlesque)  were  all  very  funny  gals,  Richards 
(of  Bennett  &  Richards)  was  acknowledged  as  one  of  the  greatest 
eccentric  dancers  and  would  have  been  a  star,  but  because  of 
alimony  trouble  couldn't  play  New  York.  Harland  Dixon  (Doyle 
&  Dixon,  the  classiest  two-man  hoofing  aet  in  show  bix)  was  one 
of  the  great  eccentric  dancers,  originating  many  steps  now  used  by 
eccentric  dancers.  Fred  Stone  had  a  style  all  his  own.  Ix>uis  Moscom 
did  an  acrobatic  eccentric  dance  that  was  great,  Others  were  Jim 


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Barton,  one  of  the  greats,  Leon  Enrol,  the  original  rubber-legged 
drunk,  Al  Leach,  Al  Lydell,  Ray  Bolger,  one  of  the  tops,  Will 
Mahoney  with  his  "falling-down"  dance  and  his  great  novelty  of 
dancing  on  a  xylophone,  Carl  Francis,  Ben  Blue,  a  very  funny 
dancer,  Eddie  Foy,  Jr.,  Dick  Carle,  Gil  Lamb,  Rags  Leighton, 
Bert  Williams,  Buster  West,  Willie  Solar,  Hal  Skelly,  Tom  Smith, 
and  Johnny  Boyle. 

Some  are  gone,  some  have  switched  from  Sloan's  Liniment  to  a 
throat  gargle,  and  some  are  still  hoofing. 

With  a  deep  bow  of  appreciation  from  me  and  Aggie  to  the  real 
greats  of  years  ago  like  George  Primrose,  Barney  Fagan,  Eddie 
Leonard,  Patsy  Doyle,  Barney  Ferguson,  Eddie  Foy,  Sr.,  Bobby 
Gaylor,  Bobby  Newcomb  (who  originated  song  and  dance), 
Blanche  LaMont,  the  McNulty  Sisters,  Sam  &  Kitty  Morton,  Need- 
ham  &  Kelly,  Mike  Scott,  and  Pat  Rooney,  Sr.,  I  am  sorry  to  say 
that  the  dancers  of  today  are  miles  ahead  of  the  old  ones.  The 
steady  development  in  the  art  in  conception  and  execution  of 
dance  steps  would  amaze  you.  Any  gal  in  the  Radio  City  line  can 
outdance  any  old-time  gal  you  could  mention— I  did  not  say  "out- 
personality"  her— but  dancing— the  old-timers  couldn't  even  touch 
these  kids.  There  are  only  two  branches  of  vaude  that  are  better 
today  than  years  ago— dancing  and  acrobatics! 

Okay,  perfessor,  play  the  last  eight  bars  forte  .  .  .  and  get 
us  off.  ...  SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


The  Sketch 


Dear  ]oef 

The  "'sketch"  was  the  backbone  of  vaudevillel  It  shared  honors 
with  the  great  comedy  acts  and  put  "class"  into  vaudeville! 

In  the  old  variety  days,  the  afterpiece  was  the  sketch  of  the  bill. 


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Later  it  was  followed  by  Irish,  Dutch,  and  blackface  skits  that  used 
a  thin  plot  to  introduce  a  song  and  dance  or  the  playing  of  an 
instrument.  Many  of  us  can  still  remember  the  skits  of  the  early 
days  that  opened  up  with  the  lady  of  the  act  walking  to  the  foot- 
lights with  a  letter  in  her  hand,  saying,  "I  wonder  what  I  will  do? 
I  just  received  a  letter  from  my  partner  saying  that  he  is  unavoid- 
ably detained  and  can  not  make  the  show  tonight." 

Just  then  a  man  enters  with  a  trunk  saying,  "Say,  lady,  where 
do  you  want  this  trunk?" 

'Tut  it  in  the  next  room.  Say,  you  look  like  a  bright  young  man. 
Flow  would  you  like  to  be  an  actor?" 

"You  mean  an  actor  on  the  stage?" 

"Yes,"  sez  the  lady.  "You  will  find  my  partner's  clothes  in  the 
trunk.  They  should  fit  you;  here's  your  part.  Go  in  that  room  and 
change,  and  I  will  put  you  on  the  stage  with  me."  He  exits  and 
she  turns  to  the  audience  saying,  "While  he  is  getting  ready,  I  will 
rehearse  my  song." 

Then  she  would  sing  a  song  and  after  the  song  he  would  conic 
out  dressed  in  maybe  a  misfit  Roman  gladiator's  outfit,  and— ych, 
you  guessed  it— he  would  replace  her  partner. 

Crude?  Maybe,  but  it  served  the  purpose,  which  was  to  get  away 
from  a  "specialty  in  one."  In  the  early  clays  of  vaudc  a  fnll-stngc 
act  was  valuable  because  there  were  so  many  acts  "in  one"  and  a 
full  stage  would  break  up  the  monotony.  In  later  years  it  was  just 
the  reverse. 

To  J.  Austin  Fynes,  the  manager  of  Keith's  Union  Square  Thea- 
tre (New  York),  goes  the  credit  for  bringing  the  great  stars  of  the 
legitimate  stage  to  vaude.  He  paid  fabulous  salaries  (for  those 
days)  to  lure  them  to  the  field  that  was  looked  down  on  by  the 
legits.  They  couldn't  do  specialties,  so  naturally  Mr,  Fynes  had  to 
supply  them  with  a  vehicle,  usually  a  dramatic  sketch,  for  which 
he  had  to  hire  a  good  author,  llicre  is  no  argument  that  these  stars 
added  class  to  vaude,  and  also  brought  patrons  who  had  never 
before  entered  a  vaudeville  theater;  they  came,  they  saw,  and  be- 
came steady  customers. 

There  were  two  types  of  authors  for  vaude.  Some  of  them  could 
write  sketches,  while  others  wrote  comedy  talk  for  specialty  acts* 
Only  a  few  were  versatile  enough  to  write  for  both.  Some  of  the 
acts  wrote  their  own  stuff,  but  they  were  in  the  minority.  Among 
the  good  dramatic  writers  were  Dave  Belasco,  Paul  Armstrong,  Sit 


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W.  S.  Gilbert,  Arthur  Hopkins,  John  Golden,  Willard  Mack,  J.  M. 
Barrie,  Roy  Fairchild,  Jack  London,  Roland  West,  Robert  Garland, 
Ella  Wheeler  Wilcox,  Sam  Shipman,  Sir  Conan  Doyle.  Some  of 
the  comedy-sketch  writers  were  Paul  G.  Smith,  Will  Cressy,  George 
Totten  Smith,  Billy  K.  Wells,  George  M.  Cohan,  Junie  McCree, 
James  Madison,  Matt  Woodward,  George  Ade,  Tommy  Gray, 
Bozeman  Bulger,  George  Kelly,  Clay  M.  Green,  Al  Boasberg,  Ed- 
win Burke,  Ren  Shields,  Len  Hollister,  Gene  Conrad,  S.  Jay  Kauf- 
man, Ralph  T.  Kettering,  Bert  Leslie,  Edgar  Allan  Woolf,  Roy 
Atwell,  and  of  course  one  of  the  greatest  of  all  vaude  writers,  Aaron 
Hoffman.  There  were  a  few  that  could  do  almost  any  kind  of 
writing,  "gag  stuff/'  songs,  comedy,  and  dramatic  acts— but  these 
were  very  few.  I  believe  that  Edgar  Allan  Woolf,  Will  Cressy,  Paul 
G.  Smith,  and  Tommy  Gray  wrote  more  acts  than  most  of  them. 
Woolf  and  Cressy  were  practically  booking-office  writers;  whenever 
a  legit  needed  an  act  for  the  Big  Time,  the  office  would  recommend 
a  writer.  Woolf  and  Cressy  were  great  friends  of  Eddie  Darling, 
the  head  booker  of  the  Keith  Circuit,  and  his  recommend  was 
practically  an  order. 

Cressy  &  Dayne  had  a  new  sketch  almost  every  season,  sometimes 
two.  Ryan  &  Ritchfield  were  the  first  to  introduce  sequels  to  their 
sketches:  "Mag  Haggerty's  Reception,"  "Mag  Haggerty  in  Society," 
etc.  Ryan  was  one  of  the  funniest  Irish  comics  in  all  of  show  biz. 
The  way  he  said,  "Is  it?"  was  unforgettable!  Bert  Leslie  also  ran 
sequels  to  his  acts.  He  was  the  originator  of  slang  in  his  skits,  ex- 
pressions  like  "Under  the  sink  with  the  rest  of  the  pipes,"  "Make 
a  noise  like  a  hoop  and  roll  away,"  etc.  Junie  McCree  also  used 
slang  in  his  character  as  a  elope  fiend;  his  was  a  natural  slang  while 
Leslie's  was  sort  of  manufactured.  J.  C.  Nugent  was  one  of  the  first 
sketch  artists  to  open  his  act  "in  one,"  go  to  "full  stage,"  and  close 
"in  one."  This  enabled  him  to  follow  a  full-stage  act  and  also  give 
the  stagehands  a  chance  to  set  a  full-stage  act  to  follow  him,  which 
made  it  an  easy  sketch  to  book.  He  would  write  his  own  acts,  and 
had  a  new  one  almost  every  season. 

In  the  early  days  of  variety  and  vaude,  the  sketch  played  in  house 
sets  consisting  of  a  "center-door  fancy"  or  a  "kitchen  set,"  which 
was  a  center-door  fancy  turned  around,  A  kitchen  in  those  days 
was  a  miserable-looking  place  (according  to  vaude  scenery).  A 
"rich  man's  home"  usually  contained  odd  furniture,  a  few  rubber 
or  palm  plants,  and  a  few  pieces  of  statuary.  The  property  man  was 


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given  a  few  passes  to  hand  out  to  people  he  borrowed  the  furniture 
from,  but  sometimes  the  stores  insisted  on  program  credits  too. 
As  the  sketches  grew  better  and  more  plentiful,  the  sets  improved 
too,  with  better  furniture,  maybe  a  gold  chair  or  two  (that  showed 
it  was  a  rich  man's  hut),  a  settee,  a  practical  door  or  window, 
drapes,  and  even  a  light  switch.  When  vaude  was  firmly  estab- 
lished, many  sketch  artists  carried  their  own  scenery  and  furniture, 
light  effects,  and  even  a  stage  carpenter  and  electrician. 

The  first  record  of  a  comedy  sketch  in  variety  shows  was  in  1873; 
the  team  was  John  &  Maggie  Fielding.  Then  in  1877  Charles 
Rogers  &  Mattie  Vickers  did  a  sketch.  Later  came  Tom  &  Hattie 
Nawn  in  "One  Touch  of  Nature."  One  of  the  first  dramatic 
sketches  (if  not  the  first)  was  put  on  by  Francesca  Redding  with 
her  former  stock  leading  man,  Hugh  Stanton.  The  act  was 
called,  "A  Happy  Pair,"  and  that  was  in  1890.  It  was  not  until  1896 
that  dramatic  acts  really  took  hold  in  vaude,  when  J.  Austin  Fyncs 
got  Charles  Dickson  and  Lillian  Burkhart,  Sidney  Drew  (the  Barry- 
mores7  uncle)  and  Gladys  Rankin  Drew  and  John  Mason  and 
Marion  Manola  to  enter  the  ranks  of  vaudeville. 

Since  then,  I  don't  believe  there  has  been  a  real  great  star  of 
the  legit  and  musical-comedy  stage  who  didn't  play  at  least  a  week 
or  two  in  vaude.  While  some  of  them  used  vaude  as  a  fill-in  when 
their  shows  would  close  for  the  season  or  flop,  many  of  the  top 
stars  found  vaude  very  profitable  and  much  steadier  work  than  their 
regular  shows,  and  played  routes  season  after  season.  Someone 
once  said,  "When  a  legit  loses  his  voice,  he  goes  into  vaudeville." 
But  that  wasn't  really  so,  because  many  of  them  were  very  success- 
ful in  the  vaude  field  and  would  take  a  show  every  once  in  &  while  h> 
sort  of  holster  up  their  reps  as  legit  stars  for  vaude.  Most  of  them 
would  play  dramatic  sketches,  as  it  upheld  their  dignity  and  they 
didn't  have  to  combat  the  terrific  opposition  of  the  many  great 
comedy  acts.  There  were  a  number  of  "light  comedy"  stars  who  had 
comedy  sketches  that  became  standard  acts, 

To  mention  all  the  dramatic  sketches  would  read  like  the  Who's 
Who  of  the  legitimate  stage.  1  will  try  to  recall  just  a  few  that  im- 
pressed me  and  Aggie— sketches  like  Margaret  Anglin  in  'The 
Wager";  Edward  Abclcs,  "Self  Defence**;  Jean  Aclair,  "Maggie 
Taylor,  Waitress";  Julia  Arthur,  "Liberty  Aflame";  Ilobnrt  Bos- 
worth,  "Sea  Wolf;  Amelia  Bingham,  "Big  Moments  from  Great: 
Plays";  Sarah  Berahartlt  in  a  scries  of  sketches;  Harry  Bcresford, 


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"Old  New  York";  Valerie  Bergere,  "Judgment";  Richard  Bennett, 
"The  Common  Man";  George  Beban,  "Sign  of  the  Rose."  Ethel 
Barrymore  is  supposed  to  have  played  only  Barriers  Twelve  Pound 
Look  in  vaude,  but  in  1913  she  played  the  Palace  with  a  skit  called 
"Miss  Civilization."  After  that  she  used  Barrie's  sketch  for  all 
her  appearances  in  vaude,  except  once  when  she  played  "Drifted 
Apart/7  first  done  in  1882. 

Lionel  Barrymore,  McKee  Rankin,  and  Doris  Rankin  did  "The 
White  Slave."  John  Barrymore  was  a  big  hit  in  a  comedy  sketch, 
"The  Honeymoon."  Others  were  Mrs.  Leslie  Carter  in  "Zaza"; 
George  Nash,  "Unexpected";  Nance  O'Neill,  "Second  Ash  Tray"; 
Florence  Reed,  "Jealousy";  Julius  Steger,  "Tenth  Commandment" 
(a  great  act,  and  a  great  artist,  who  demanded  absolute  quiet  when 
he  was  on  stage;  he  was  nicknamed  "Shhhhh"  Steger);  Lou  Telle- 
gen,  "Blind  Youth";  Henry  B.  Walthall,  "The  Unknown";  Robert 
Mantell  and  Genevieve  Hamper,  scene  from  Macbeth  (Julia  Arthur 
was  first  to  do  a  scene  from  Hamlet  in  vaude);  Henri  Du  Vries, 
"Case  of  Arson";  Allan  Dinehart,  "The  Meanest  Man  in  the 
World"  (George  M,  Cohan  made  a  play  out  of  this);  Walter 
Hampden,  "Blackmail";  Frank  Keenan,  "Man  to  Man";  Mrs.  Lil- 
lian Langtry,  "The  Test";  Willard  Mack  and  Marjorie  Rarnbeau, 
"Kick  In"  (this  too  was  made  into  a  show).  Of  course  Nazirnova 
in  "War  Brides,"  which  she  played  during  World  War  I,  was  one 
of  the  most  dramatic  acts,  because  it  dealt  with  a  war  at  the  time 
a  war  was  on,  and  it  hit  almost  everybody  in  the  audience.  Comedy 
acts  feared  to  follow  this  one  (she  was  much  tougher  to  follow 
than  Bernhardt) ;  the  best  comedy  acts  worked  at  least  ten  minutes 
before  the  audience  dried  their  eyes. 

Among  the  great  comedy  sketches  (and  me  and  Aggie  are  just 
trying  to  recall  the  belly-laugh  sketches;  others  got  plenty  of  laughs 
too,  but  the  belly-laughers  really  counted) ,  of  course  my  list  always 
starts  with  Imhof,  Conn  &  Corinne  in  "The  Pest  House"  as  one 
of  the  most  consistent  belly-laugh  getters.  Running  neck  and  neck 
with  Imhof  was  Willard  Simms  in  "Flindcr's  Flats,"  a  guy  trying 
to  do  his  own  paper  hanging.  John  B.  Hymer  in  "Come  On,  Redl"; 
Ryan  &  Ritchfield,  "Mag  Haggerty's  Reception";  Harry  Watson, 
Jr.,  "Tell  Him  What  I  Did  to  Philadelphia  Jack  O'Brien"  or  "Bat- 
tling Dugan";  Leon  Enrol,  'The  Guest";  Bert  Baker,  "Prevarica- 
tion"; Gordon  Eldrid,  "Won  by  a  Leg";  Harry  Green,  "George 
Washington  Cohen";  Mr,  and  Mrs,  Sidney  Drew,  "'Billy's  Tomb- 


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stones";  and  Tommy  Dugan  and  Babe  Raymond,  "The  Apple 
Tree"  are  about  all  I  have  room  for. 

Of  course  there  were  standard  comedy  sketch  artists  of  vaude  that 
were  sure-fire:  Mason  &  Keeler,  John  C.  Rice  &  Sally  Cohen,  Harry 
"Zoop"  Welsh,  Macart  &  Bradford,  Barnes  &  Crawford,  Halligan  & 
Sykes,  Dave  Ferguson,  Fred  Ardath,  Franklyn  Ardell,  Dolan  & 
Lenhar,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Mark  Murphy,  Cressy  &  Dayne,  Tom  Nawn, 
Claude  and  Fannie  Usher,  Emmett  Devoy,  Lulu  McConell  & 
Grant  Simpson,  O'Brien  Havel,  Stevens  &  Hollister,  Harry  Holman 
in  "Adam  Killjoy/'  and  Alexander  Carr,  who  with  "The  End  of  the 
World"  (or  "Toblitsky  Says"),  a  kind  of  "Abie's  Irish  Rose/' 
written  by  Aaron  Hoffman,  was  one  of  the  longest-playing  sketches 
in  vaude.  Mrs.  Gracie  Emmett  played  in  "Mrs.  Murphy's  Second 
Husband"  for  over  twenty-five  years,  as  did  Ward  &  Curran  in  their 
courtroom  act. 

The  property  man  was, 1  believe,  the  first  "stooge"!  In  the  young 
days  of  vaude  it  was  too  expensive  to  carry  an  actor  for  a  bit 
part,  so  trie  property  man  was  used.  He  would  play  such  bits  as  a 
letter  carrier,  maybe  with  just  a  line  like,  "Here's  a  letter  for  you, 
madarne,"  or  the  part  of  a  cop  who  would  say,  "Move  on/'  or, 
"And  sure  it's  a  lovely  day,  Mrs.  Callahan,"  or  an  iceman,  messen- 
ger boy,  or  even  a  dead  body.  For  this  he  would  receive  50  cents 
a  show.  Some  of  the  old-time  property  men  became  very  good 
actors  and  ad-libbers,  sometimes  forgetting  their  regular  lines  and 
ad-libbing  lines  that  were  so  funny  that  they  were  kept  in.  George 
Williams,  the  property  man  at  Keith's,  Boston,  was  for  many  years 
the  best  of  the  ad-libbers  and  it  was  because  of  his  popularity  that 
many  an  act  got  over.  When  Mr.  Albcc  opened  the  beautiful  Me- 
morial Theatre  in  Boston,  it  was  Williams  who  received  the  biggest 
hand  of  all  the  celebrities  that  were  introduced. 

One  trouble  nearly  all  the  comedy  sketches  had  was  a  lack  of 
good  curtain  lines.  There  were  acts  that  had  the  audience  jjcrciuu- 
ing  with  laughter  all  the  way  through,  but  fell  flat  at  the  finish  and 
just  managed  to  get  a  couple  of  forced  fast  curtain  calls.  They  were 
always  offering  big  money  for  a  "wow"  curtain  line,,  but;  as  I  said, 
very  few  ever  got  it.  The  dramatic  acts  had  some  drama  lie  line  for 
a  finish,  or  a  surprise  twist,  and  didn't  expect  too  much  applause* 
They  would  get  their  applause  for  good  acting  or  for  the  act',s  dra- 
matic value.  But  bookcrs  (who  should  have  known  bettor)  judged 


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most  acts  by  applause  at  the  finish.  That  is  why  so  many  acts 
"stole"  bows  or  "milked"  audiences. 

Continuous  vaudeville,  with  the  noise  made  by  people  coming 
in  and  going  out  and  changing  seats,  didn't  help  the  sketch  any. 
And  when  they  started  building  the  large  vaude  houses,  the  sketch 
was  doomed.  The  dramatic  people,  instead  of  going  to  vaude  "be- 
tween shows,"  now  were  going  into  pics.  Many  of  the  standard 
comedy  sketches  went  back  to  acts  "in  one"  where  they  could  be 
heard;  many  of  them  went  to  radio.  The  writers  went  to  radio  and 
pictures  where  the  returns  were  twice  and  three  times  as  much  as 
they  ever  made  in  vaudeville  ...  but  there  wasn't  any  fun  mak- 
ing it!  SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


The  Single  Woman 


Dear  Joe, 

A  vaudeville  show  without  the  "single  woman"  was  like  a  jet 
plane  that  doesn't  jet! 

1  mean  the  gals  who  used  to  belt  over  any  kind  of  a  song- 
comedy,  ballad,  or  novelty;  and  I  mean  belt  them  over  on  their 
own  power  without  the  aid  of  an  engineer,  P.A.  system,  micro- 
phone, fancy  arrangements,  and  all  the  do-clacis  that  ruined  vaude 
but  started  a  bigger  business.  I'm  not  taking  anything  away  from 
the  modern  single  gals  who  whisper  into  mikes  or  become  stars 
overnight  by  making  a  hit  record  (and  become  unknowns  just  as 
fast).  They  certainly  have  their  place  in  today's  show  biz  and  a 
lot  of  them  are  real  good  and  have  talent  and  would  have  made 
good  in  the  old  clays  of  vaude,  But  those  gals  of  the  two-a-day  and 
its  kindergarten,  the  "family  time/'  were  a  different  breed! 

The  Golden  Dozen— -Maggie  Cline,  Bonnie  Thornton,  Lillian 
Russell,  Eva  Tanguay,  Nora  Bayes,  Vesta  Victoria,  Alice  Lloyd, 


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Irene  Franklin,  Florence  Moore,  Helen  Morgan,  Fanny  Brice,  and 
Irene  Bordoni— have  all  gone  "upstairs/7  Sophie  Tucker,  "the  Last 
of  the  Red-Hot  Mamas/'  hasn't  cooled  off  in  nearly  fifty  years  of 
trouping  and  today  is  the  Deaness  of  all  the  single  gals.  Belle  Baker 
is  the  runner-up  among  the  still-working  daughters  of  Mother 
Vaudeville  and  still  is  a  drawing  card  and  a  show-stopper!  Kate 
Smith  is  doing  just  as  big  and  even  bigger  on  radio  and  TV  than 
she  did  in  vaude,  and  that's  big,  "brother!  Mae  West  has  'em  com- 
ing up  to  see  her  anytime  she  feels  like  playing.  Helen  Kane  "boop- 
a-boops"  her  hit  way  in  theaters  and  night  clubs.  Molly  Picon  is 
still  a  great  international  star  headlines  Beatrice  Lillie  is  jamming 
'em  in  with  her  one-woman  show,  Fritzi  Schcff  takes  a  flyer  now 
and  then  on  TV  and  radio  to  sing  "Kiss  Me  Again/7  as  docs 
Blanche  Ring  to  keep  the  "Rings  on  My  Fingers  and  Bells  on  My 
Toes"  from  rusting.  Ethel  Merman  has  added  the  scalp  of  pictures 
to  her  talented  belt,  while  Ethel  Waters  is  going  strong  in  all 
mediums  of  show  biz! 

What  a  bunch  of  swell  gals! 

Many  of  the  headlincrs  have  retired  to  become  mothers  and 
grandmothers,  some  arc  housewives,  while  others,  like  Gertrude 
Vanderbilt,  arc  big  business  executives.  May  Usher  is  in  the  dress 
business,  Marguerite  Young  is  in  the  real  estate  hi/,  Gertrude  I  Toil- 
man  runs  a  dancing  school,  Grace  Hayes  had  her  own  cafe,  as  did 
Janet  of  France;  both  entertained  their  customers  until  the  registers 
overflowed  and  they  retired.  Blossom  Scclcy  makes  a  few  personal 
appearances  with  the  picture  about  her  life*  Juliet  takes  out  her 
one-woman  show  when  she  feels  stage-struck,  Ailccn  Stanley  lias 
a  school  where  she  teaches  talented  youngsters  how  to  sock  over 
numbers  like  she  used  to  do.  Ethel  Levy  shuttles  back  and  forth 
between  New  York  and  London  and  still  sings*  a  great  song,  Klsie 
Jam's  writes  for  pictures,  Trixie  Frigama  still  docs  shows  for  Hie 
GFs,  Pert  Kelton  does  plenty  of  work  on  TV  and  radio,  and  Nonna 
Terris  is  ready  to  come  back  to  us.  And  the  ones  who  are  very  happy 
in  retirement  or  marriage  are  Rae  Samuels,  Nan  Ilalpcrm,  Louise 
Dresser,  Grace  LaRue,  Frances  Arms,  Bobby  Folsonv  Yvette  flu- 
gel,  Ruth  Etting,  Ruby  Norton,  Lillian  Shaw,  and  many  many 
more  who  are  living  on  the  dough  they  sent  home  every  week  when 
they  were  the  queens  of  the  two-a-day!  And  many  more,  I  am  sorry 
to  say,  are  not  playing  the  route  any  more,  but  their  memories 
grow  greener  with  the  passing  years! 


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She  was  a  great  gal,  the  single  woman— she  had  to  be!  When 
she  made  her  entrance,  it  was  the  signal  for  bookers,  agents,  man- 
agers, musicians,  stagehands,  actors,  and  "town  guys77  to  go  on  the 
make.  But  you  didn't  have  to  worry  about  those  gals;  they  had 
"routines"  that  were  better  than  chastity  belts.  Some  of  them  car- 
ried their  mothers  (or  a  facsimile)  or  "sisters"  to  dress  7em  and 
to  act  as  alibis.  You  know,  "I  got  to  take  my  sister  along.  .  .  ." 
Most  of  'em  were  wise,  smart-cracking  gals  who  knew  their  stuff 
on  and  off.  Many  of  them  would  put  on  the  helpless  act,  moaning, 
"I  don't  know  how  to  get  my  Pullman  reservations/'  "I  don't  know 
how  to  check  my  baggage."  (And  the  man  dope  would  check  it 
for  her  and  pay  the  excess,  saying,  "Oh,  forget  it,  it  wasn't  much/') 
They  had  a  way  of  getting  guys  to  do  things  for  them.  But  it  wasn't 
all  fun,  because  they  had  to  put  in  hours  of  rehearsal  on  their 
songs,  hours  with  their  dressmakers,  hairdressers,  writers,  and,  sez 
Aggie,  "especially  with  their  piano  players."  (A  wisecrack.) 

The  single  woman,  more  than  any  other  act,  was  just  as  good 
as  her  material  and  dressmaker.  No  matter  how  pretty  she  was,  she 
couldn't  overcome  a  bad  routine  of  songs.  So  the  smart  ones  were 
on  the  lookout  for  writers  of  special  material  and  especially  comedy 
songs.  Laughs  always  paid  off  in  vaude,  as  they  do  today  in  radio 
and  TV.  Many  a  gal  was  made  by  a  comedy  song  or  a  great  ballad! 
A  pop  song  they  could  get  from  the  publishers,  who  even  paid 
them  for  using  it.  But  with  competition  it  became  tougher  and 
tougher  to  depend  just  on  pop  songs.  Using  them  meant  getting 
to  the  theater  first  to  grab  the  first  check  for  rehearsal  and  so  pro- 
tect themselves  from  anybody  else  on  the  bill  using  the  numbers 
they  depended  on.  Many  a  single  woman  would  rehearse  ten  songs 
(some  of  which  she  knew  she  wouldn't  use)  to  keep  some  other 
gal  or  act  from  using  them.  The  gals  who  didn't  have  a  piano  player 
to  attend  rehearsals  had  to  appear  themselves,  sometimes  at  7  A.M. 
for  an  11  o'clock  rehearsal.  Orchestra  leaders  were  bribed,  stage 
managers  overtippcd,  doormen  perjured  themselves  swearing  who 
appeared  first,  wires  were  pulled  to  keep  other  acts  from  using  a 
new  published  number  that  maybe  the  single  woman  depended  on 
to  put  over  her  act. 

Publishers  paid  the  headliners  and  features,  because  having  a 
vsong  introduced  by  Nora  Bayes,  Belle  Baker,  Sophie  Tucker,  Rae 
Samuels,  and  many  more  of  that  type  entertainer  meant  a  hit  song. 
There  were  no  radios  and  TV  and  it  was  mostly  through  vaude 


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that  pop  songs  were  made.  Some  of  the  publishers  even  furnished 
clothes,  special  versions,  orchestrations  and  arrangements,  and  even 
scenery  and  a  "plugger"  in  the  box,  besides  paying  the  salary  of  the 
piano  player.  The  professional  managers  for  the  song  publishers  in 
the  big  cities  would  entertain  the  gals,  paying  for  their  meals, 
hotels,  etc.,  so  the  gals  were  able  to  send  most  of  their  salary  to 
the  receiving  tellers  of  their  favorite  banks. 

Many  of  the  headliners  paid  outright  for  their  special  material, 
but  some  paid  10  per  cent  of  their  salaries.  It  was  worth  it,  because 
it  helped  their  acts  and,  most  important,  raised  their  salaries  and 
kept  them  "up  there."  Clothes  were  a  very  important  part  of  the 
single  woman's  act,  except  the  ones  that  did  character  comedy  like 
Vesta  Victoria,  Lillian  Shaw,  etc.  As  soon  as  a  gal  appeared  in  what 
they  call  a  "stunning  creation,"  all  the  other  gals  would  hunt  up 
the  same  dressmaker,  who  overnight  became  a  "modiste/'  and  who 
would  then  enjoy  a  season  or  two  of  much  moolah!  It  was  the  same 
with  writers;  when  one  turned  out  a  good  hunk  of  material,  all  the 
gals  would  try  to  get  him  to  write  for  their  acts.  I  believe  Blanche 
Merrill  was  what  the  professors  call  a  "much-sought-after  writer/' 
because  she  wrote  many  great  songs  for  Tanguay.  Irene  Franklin 
and  Elsie  Janis  wrote  their  own  stuff. 

In  the  1900$  many  of  the  so-called  single  women  carried  "insur- 
ance" in  the  form  of  pickaninnies,  or  "picks/'  as  they  were  called. 
After  singing  a  few  songs  on  their  own,  they  would  bring  out  the 
picks  (a  group  of  Negro  kids  that  really  coulcl  sing  and  dance) 
for  a  "sock"  finish.  It  really  wasn't  a  single  act,  but  nevertheless  they 
were  so  classified.  There  are  a  few  come  to  mind  that  were  tops,  like 
Grace  LaRue  with  her  Inky-Dinks,  Phina  &  Her  Picks  (she  changed 
her  name  later  to  Josephine  Gassman),  and  Ethel  Whitcsidc  and 
Her  Picks,  Laura  Comstock's  picks  were  three  white  boys  black- 
ened up:  Henry  Bergman  (Clark  &  Bergman),  Charlie  O'Connor 
(later  with  Six  American  Dancers),  and  Nelson  Davis.  Then  there 
were  Mayme  Remington  &  Her  Black  Buster  Brownie  Ethiopian 
Proclig<5s  (shows  you  they  weren't  satisfied  to  bill  'cm  as  picks), 
Josephine  Saxton  and  Her  Four  Picks,  Emma  Kraus  &  Her  Dutch 
Picks  (they  sang  in  German  and  made  up  like  Dutch  kids),  and 
Louise  Dresser  &  Her  Picks  (she  was  married  then  to  Jack  Nor- 
worth) .  Canta  Day  pulled  a  switch  by  billing  her  act,  "Canta  Day 
and  Her  White  Picks"!  Carrie  Scott,  "the  Bowery  Girl/'  was  the 
first  to  use  picks;  that  was  in  the  early  '90$, 


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There  was  great  competition  among  the  single  women.  Tanguay 
was  the  first  to  carry  a  "leader"  instead  of  a  piano  player;  she  later 
added  a  cornetist.  Many  had  fine  pianists,  then  some  had  two 
pianists,  some  put  in  bands,  others  colored  bands,  jazz  bands,  spe- 
cial drummers,  etc.  When  one  would  have  a  beautiful  lamp  at  the 
piano,  someone  would  top  her  by  having  three  or  four  lamps;  one 
would  have  a  Spanish  shawl  draped  on  the  piano,  so  someone  else 
would  outdo  her  by  draping  a  mink,  etc.,  etc.,  until  the  single 
woman,  who  used  to  just  come  out  in  front  of  a  street  drop  and 
sing,  practically  became  a  "production."  The  terrific  competition 
and  jealousies  paid  off  at  the  box  office! 

The  headline  single  women  were  a  temperamental  lot.  They 
would  walk  off  a  show  because  of  a  bad  dressing  rooni7  billing,  or 
spot  on  the  program.  Fritzi  Scheff  once  walked  out  of  the  Palace 
and  Mr.  Albee  had  a  sign  put  in  the  lobby  saying  that  because  she 
walked  out  she  would  never  play  the  Palace  again.  She  was  back 
in  a  few  weeks.  The  big  moguls  forgave  anybody  who  could  bring 
money  to  the  till,  but  they  could  stay  mad  for  a  long  time  if  it 
was  just  another  act.  Nora  Bayes  "walked"  many  a  time,  as  did 
Tanguay  (who  was  the  most  temperamental  of  them  all).  Fanny 
Brice  was  the  least  temperamental. 

Nora  Bayes  was  the  ''class"  of  all  the  single  women— a  truly 
great  artist  who  did  everything  with  class  gestures.  When  she  was 
married  to  Jack  Norworth,  they  would  travel  in  a  private  car  (no 
actors  did  that  before,  and  I  can't  remember  anybody  that  did  it 
since).  She  would  sweep  into  a  hotel,  taking  half  a  floor  for  her 
company.  She  would  pay  the  expenses  of  her  piano  player  and 
wife,  her  two  adopted  children  and  governess,  her  maid,  and  maybe 
of  a  few  friends  that  were  just  traveling  along.  She  allowed  no  in- 
terviews (and  got  more  publicity  that  way,  as  the  papers  thought 
they  were  putting  something  over  on  her) .  She  would  always  work 
with  a  fine  lace  handkerchief  in  one  hand,  or  a  fan.  She  was  in  the 
first  Ziegfeld  Follies,  She  was  also  the  first  to  sing  George  M. 
Cohan's  immortal  song,  "Over  There";  Cohan  came  backstage  at 
the  Thirty-ninth  Street  Theatre,  where  she  was  giving  her  own 
show  with  a  few  acts,  and  told  her  he  had  just  written  a  song  and 
would  she  sing  it,  which  she  did  with  Irving  Fisher  a  few  nights 
later.  Her  first  husband  was  an  undertaker  by  the  name  of  Cross- 
ing, Jack  Norworth  was  next,  then  came  Harry  Clark,  Arthur  Gor- 
doni,  and  Ben  Friedland.  She  was  one  of  the  few  gals  who  had  a 


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theater  named  after  her,  the  Nora  Bayes  Roof  atop  the  Forty-fourth 
Street  Theatre.  She  died  at  the  age  of  fifty;  her  last  professional 
appearance  was  at  the  Fox  Academy  of  Music  for  three  days,  and 
the  last  thing  she  did  was  to  sing  for  the  Doyer's  Mission  on  March 
19,  1928.  She  was  put  in  a  receiving  vault  in  Woodlawn  and  wasn't 
buried  until  eighteen  years  later  (1946,  when  her  fifth  husband 
died) .  Nora  Bayes  was  not  only  a  great  artist  but  a  great  big-hearted 
gal. 

Eva  Tanguay,  who  to  me  and  Aggie  represented  the  true  spirit 
of  vaudeville,  was  everything  a  vaude  headliner  should  be,  a  gal 
who  came  up  the  hard  way,  temperamental,  good  newspaper  copy, 
always  doing  something  to  pump  blood  into  the  box  office.  Here 
are  some  of  the  billings  of  Tanguay,  which  I  believe  give  you  the 
story  of  the  gal:  'The  Girl  Who  Made  Vaudeville  Famous/7 
"Cyclonic  Eva  Tanguay/7  "Mother  Eve's  Merriest  Daughter/7  "The 
Genius  of  Mirth  and  Song/'  "America's  Champion  Comedienne/' 
"Our  Own  Eva/'  "America's  Idol/'  "The  Girl  the  Whole  World 
Loves/'  "Vaudeville's  Greatest  Drawing  Card/'  "The  One  Best 
Bet/7  "The  Evangelist  of  Joy,"  etc.,  etc. 

Eva  Tanguay  played  first  in  Chamberlain's  "My  Lady  Co.7'  at 
Hammerstein's,  when  they  played  shows.  She  started  in  the  chorus, 
then  sang  two  numbers.  The  girls  in  the  chorus  crabbed  her  num- 
bers by  throwing  buns,  talking,  etc.  One  night  she  stopped  in  the 
middle  of  a  number  and  started  a  terrific  fight  with  the  girls,  pull- 
ing hair,  etc.  Her  name  got  in  the  papers  the  next  day  and  she 
saw  that  it  stayed  there  until  her  death.  Starting  with  $25  a  week 
and  going  to  $3,500,  she  replaced  Norworth  &  Bayes  in  the  Zieg- 
feld  Follies  in  1909  and  had  her  name  as  big  as  the  show,  the  only 
one  who  ever  had  that  kind  of  billing  in  the  Folliesl  The  next  year 
P.  G.  Williams  had  a  contest  offering  a  prize  for  breaking  the 
records  at  the  Colonial;  Tanguay,  Hoffman,  Suratt,  and  Nat:  Good- 
win were  the  competitors-  Tanguay  won! 

She  once  went  on  Amateur  Night  for  her  friend  foe  Schcuck 
(who,  by  the  way,  gave  her  a  weekly  check  when  things  were  tough 
with  her)  at  Locw's  National  Theater  in  the  Bronx;  she  was  billed 
as  Lillian  Doom»  and  was  a  terrific  hit!  She  fought  with  stagehands, 
musicians,  bookers,  managers,  and  even  acts,  but  when  she  liked 
you  she  was  a  great  galr  and  she  packed  yem  in  for  years.  Me  and 
Aggie  won't  say  she  had  a  great  talent,  but  she  did  have  a  beautiful 
form  and  a  terrific  personality  that  got  her  the  kincl  of  money  that 


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meant  Fort  Knox!  You  could  write  a  big  fat  book  about  Eva,  and 
it  was  too  bad  she  had  to  end  her  days  on  charity,  but  she  only  got 
back  a  small  part  of  what  she  gave  out.  She  was  the  greatest  adver- 
tiser of  any  vaude  act  in  America  .  .  .  but  besides  advertising  you 
must  have  something  to  deliver.  Tanguay  had  it! 

Tanguay  and  Sophie  Tucker  spent  more  money  on  costumes  and 
material  than  any  other  single  women  in  show  biz.  Sophie  would 
come  back  season  after  season  with  new  ideas,  material,  scenery, 
and  clothes.  For  many  years  she  had  (and  still  has)  on  her  payroll 
as  special-material  writer  the  very  talented  Jack  Yellen,  who  with 
Lew  Pollack  wrote  her  famous  "Yiddisher  Mama."  Ted  Shapiro 
has  been  her  accompanist  for  nearly  thirty  years,  and  in  all  those 
years  Ted  has  never  called  Sophie  anything  but  Miss  Tucker  (on 
or  off  stage) .  I  am  not  going  to  tell  you  much  about  Sophie,  be- 
cause she  wrote  a  book  about  herself,  so  why  should  I  crab  sales, 
but  I  do  want  to  say  that  she  is  a  gal  whom  everybody  in  show  biz 
is  proud  of,  not  only  because  she  brought  great  talent  to  vaude— 
but  because  she  also  brought  a  great  heart! 

To  write  biogs  of  all  the  great  single  gals  in  vaude  would  take 
a  book  by  itself,  so  I  will  mention  just  a  few  of  the  greats  and  see 
if  you  can  put  them  together  in  your  jigsaw  memories  of  vaudeville. 
Not  in  the  order  of  their  importance,  because  they  were  all  impor- 
tant. I  have  already  mentioned  many  of  them,  so  will  kinda  add  to 
the  list  as  they  come  back  to  memory:  Mabel  McCane,  Mabel 
Hite,  Lottie  Gilson,  Marion  Harris,  Frances  White,  Gracie  Fields, 
Clarice  Vance,  Edna  Aug,  Marie  Cahill,  Fay  Ternpleton,  Marie 
Dressier,  Lilly  Lena. 

There  were  a  lot  of  single  women  that  were  headliners  but  not 
box-office,  gals  that  had  terrific  talent,  big  billing  as  attractions  and 
features,  and  were  terribly  important  to  vaude,  gals  like  Sadie  Burt, 
Gertrude  Barnes,  Amy  Butler,  Olive  Briscoe,  Edith  Clifford,  Anna 
Chandler,  Ruth  Roye,  Reinc  Davis,  Grace  DeMarr,  Aunt  Jemima, 
Maude  Lambert,  Ann  Laughlin,  Ray  Cox,  Marie  Nordstrom,  Ma- 
rie Russell,  Lucy  Wcston,  Marguerite  Young,  Elizabeth  Murray, 
Daisy  Harcourt,  Bessie  Wynn,  Daphne  Pollard,  Adelc  Rowland, 
Miss  Patricola,  Lydia  Barry,  Truly  Shattuck,  Frances  Arms,  Lillian 
Fitzgerald,  Edna  Lecclom,  Bobby  Folsom,  Ann  Grcenway,  Violet 
Carlson,  Sylvia  Clark,  Grace  Hazard,  Winnie  Lightner,  and  a  raft 
of  others. 

Then  there  were  the  special  attractions  and  middle  and  bottom 


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attractions  like  Dixie  Hamilton,  May  Usher,  Emily  Darrell,  Ethel 
Davis,  Grace  Hayes,  Frankie  Heath,  Dolly  Kay,  Annie  Kent,  Elida 
Morris,  Sally  Fields,  Grace  Cameron,  Ray  Dooley,  Josie  Heather, 
Irene  Ricardo,  Clara  Morton,  Flo  Lewis,  Marie  Stoddard,  Bessie 
Browning,  Dorothy  Brenner,  and  more  and  more  and  more. 

Just  a  lot  of  names,  you  say?  But  when  you  think  of  them  you 
have  golden  memories  of  great  songs  like,  "I  Don't  Care/'  "Red 
Head/'  "Who  You  Gettin  At,  Eh?77  "Waiting  at  the  Church," 
"Eli,  Eli,"  "Some  of  These  Days,"  "Military  Wedding/7  "I'm  an 
Indian/7  "Giddap  Napoleon/7  "Toodle-oo,"  "My  Little  Bag;  of 
Tricks/'  "Push,  Push,  Push/7  "Down  on  the  Erie/'  "Shine  On, 
Harvest  Moon/'  "St.  Louis  Blues,"  "Mississippi/7  "Strange  Faces/' 
"The  Biggest  Aspidistra  in  the  World/'  "Rings  on  My  Finders/' 
"When  the  Moon  Comes  over  the  Mountain/7  "Evening  Star/' 
"Forty-five  Minutes  from  Broadway/'  "Kiss  Me  Good-Bye,  Flo/' 
"Bill,"  "My  Man/7  "By  Jingo/7  "Robert  E.  Lee";  try  and  place  'cm 
with  the  artists  to  whom  they  belong. 

All  these  songs  and  the  ladies  who  sang  them  contributed  a  lot- 
to the  success  of  vaudeville,  and  there  were  many  more  who  haven't 
been  mentioned  because  of  space,  but  it  was  swell  knowing,  seeing, 
and  hearing  you  gals,  and  me  and  Aggie  salute  your  standard- 
bearer,  the  hottest  mama  of  7em  all,  who  is  still  carrying  on  the 
great  tradition  of  the  vaudeville  single  woman—- Sophie  Tucker] 
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Vaudeville  Music 


Dear  Joe, 

From  the  first  clays  of  the  honky-tonks  to  the  time  wlicn  the  last 
"exit  march'7  was  heard  at  the  Palace,  music  played  a  very  impor- 
tant part  in  vaudeville! 


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A  show  without  music  is  like  the  sound  going  dead  on  your  TV 
set!  You  just  couldn't  have  a  guy  play  your  music  on  a  comb  cov- 
ered with  tissue  paper.  For  many  years  the  variety  shows  had  the 
old  "three-piece  orchestra/'  piano,  stool,  and  cover!  There  were 
many  great  ivory-beaters,  most  of  them  nonreaders  but  great  fakers. 
I  would  say  about  80  per  cent  of  all  the  old-time  piano  players 
could  fake  anything  you  could  sing,  hum,  or  whistle! 

I  can  give  you  a  good  picture  of  the  early  variety-house  orches- 
tras by  telling  you  about  Tony  Pastor's  famous  pit  boys,  Mike 
Bernard,  Burt  Green,  Tom  Kelly,  Ben  Harney,  and  William  Erode: 
they  all  played  there  at  one  time  or  another.  Torn  Kelly  and  Wil- 
liam Erode  played  the  supper  shows,  while  the  others  played  the 
two-a-day  acts. 

You  never  heard  such  a  reception  as  Mike  Bernard  got  when  he 
walked  down  the  aisle  daily  at  2:15  and  at  8:15  P.M.  Ragtime  was 
just  starting  and  Mike  was  tops.  He  won  a  flock  of  medals  at  Tam- 
many Flail,  where  they  would  hold  yearly  ragtime  piano-playing 
contests.  Years  later  many  a  jazz  combo  copied  Mike's  stuff.  He 
manipulated  the  ivories  so  that  the  average  pop  song  sounded  like 
grand  opera.  He  kept  interest  in  the  show  from  the  minute  he 
seated  himself  at  the  pit  piano  to  the  final  exit  march.  He  did  what 
the  professors  would  call  "extemporizing,"  but  what  me  and  Aggie 
would  call  "ad-libbing  on  the  keys."  Mike  would  take  an  ordinary 
melody  and  would  stick  in  a  lot  of  musical  stuff  that  the  professors 
would  say  "brought  forth  a  technique  and  understanding  of  ex- 
pression that  were  limitless."  (I  copied  that  part,) 

Some  of  the  acts  when  they  first  opened  at  Pastor's  got  kinda 
sore  at  Mike  (ancl  the  others)  for  putting  in  variations  on  their 
piano-copy  score.  Many  of  'cm  beefed  to  Tony  Pastor  that  Mike 
was  crabbing  their  act  by  playing  so  good  that  the  audience  was 
looking  at  ancl  listening  to  Mike  instead  of  their  act.  But  me  ancl 
Aggie  will  bet  he  saved  more  acts  than  he  killed  by  his  ad-libbing 
from  the  act's  lead  sheets.  After  the  Monday  matinee  "beef,"  the 
acts  realized  Mike  was  helping  them,  and  by  the  middle  of  the 
week  they  were  ad-libbing  with  Mike,  and  getting  over,  because 
the  audience  was  for  Mike  against  anybody! 

When  Mike  left  Pastor's,  Burt  Green  took  his  place  and  became 
a  great  favorite,  which  proved  what  a  great  guy  he  must  have  been 
to  be  able  to  follow  the  piano-playing  idol  of  Fourteenth  Street! 
Like  Mike,  he  played  the  show  alone  as  few  orchestras  could,  ancl 


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he  ad-libbed  operatic  variations  on  the  pop  themes  of  that  period. 
He  had  an  original  trick  of  playing  the  overture  and  changing  the 
key  and  tempo  while  the  house  was  singing  and  whistling  what 
he  originally  started.  Fie  used  this  comedy  bit  when  he  was  later 
headlined  with  his  wife,  Irene  Franklin,  for  many  years  in  vaude. 
It  was  always  a  hit! 

Ben  Harney  was  the  pioneer  of  ragtime  music.  Modern  jazz  and 
swing  stemmed  from  the  same  syncopation.  His  playing  led  to^the 
ragtime  craze  and  the  cakewalk  craze  using  the  same  tempo.  They 
say  that  Charles  Trevanthan,  who  wrote  "Bully  Boy7'  for  May 
Irwin,  was  the  originator.  But  Ben  learned  it  when  he  was  in  Louis- 
ville, mastered  the  syncopated  rhythm,  and  came  to  Pastor's  about 
1895.  He  later  went  into  vaude  and  did  a  swell  act  and  certainly 
popularized  ragtime  playing. 

Tom  Kelly  and  Bill  Erode  came  after  Burt  Green  and  were  fine 
ivory-ticklers  and  knew  a  lot  of  trick  stuff  with  the  eighty-eight 
notes,  the  same  as  Mike  and  Burt,  but  never  got  their  rep.  Anyway, 
these  guys  will  give  you  an  idea  of  the  early  variety  pit  music.  They 
had  local  Mike  Bernards  (in  popularity,  not  in  talent")  all  over  the 
country.  There  were  even  two  guys  on  the  same  street  that  were 
pretty  well  known  to  the  customers  of  Keith's  Union  Square  Thea- 
tre, Emil  Katzenstein  and  Nobel  McDonald,  and  Harrington  at 
Henderson's  Coney  Island,  and  Jack  Connelly  at  Keith's,  Boston, 
were  favorites,  too.  Then  there  was  Rocsncr  in  San  Francisco's 
Orpheum;  they  had  a  full  orchestra,  but  the  olcl  man  would  play 
on  a  small  organ  during  intermission,  and  to  make  it  harder  he 
would  place  a  silk  scarf  over  the  keyboard  and  play  a  tune  (a  gim- 
mick). He  was  a  swell  musician  and  a  good  showman.  But  I  saw 
many  a  piano  player  in  a  joint  play  in  the  dark  when  the  cops  were 
raiding  it.  (Don't  say  nothing  to  Aggie.) 

The  orchestras  in  vaude  were  built  up  gradually*  First  a  drummer 
was  added.  Then  some  guy  who  liked  music  added  a  catgut  scraper 
(violinist);  we  called  them  "Yeh,  ych  men"  because  they  usually 
led  the  orchestras  and  while  playing  the  fiddle  they  had  to  beat 
out  time  for  the  other  guys,  which  they  did  with  their  heads,  mak- 
ing it  look  like  they  were  saying  "yes"  all  the  time.  Little  by  little 
they  added  cornet,  trombone,  and  when  they  got  real  swell  they 
added  the  "one-in-a-bar"  or  "live-forever"  guy  (which  is  the  nice 
bass  player) .  We  never  did  meet  an  angry  bass  playerl  The  drum- 
mer was  a  very  important  guy  for  acts.  He  was  made  the  butt  of 


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all  the  jokes;  the  single  woman  would  make  love  to  him,  stroke 
his  bald  head,  and  leave  lipstick  on  it  after  kissing  him.  He  would 
have  to  have  a  lot  of  accessories  like  cowbells,  ratchets,  horns,  etc., 
to  make  noises  with  when  someone  would  take  a  fall.  When  he 
would  shake  the  cowbell,  the  comic  would  usually  say  "Milk  it." 
(What  a  wow!) 

It  was  William  Morris,  Sr.,  when  he  was  booking  the  old  Music 
Hall  in  Boston  in  opposition  to  Keith,  who  made  the  manager  put 
in  a  small  orchestra  instead  of  just  a  piano  player.  Keith  didn't 
like  it,  but  had  to  follow  suit  and  do  likewise  at  his  house.  It  was 
Martin  Beck  (who  really  was  a  music  lover)  that  put  in  fifteen- 
piece  orchestras  on  the  Orpheum  Circuit.  They  played  classical 
overtures  and  Mr.  Beck  gave  orders  that  they  must  play  the  last 
person  out  of  the  theater  with  the  exit  march.  This  was  really  a 
big  idea  of  Beck's,  because  nearly  all  musicians  would  stop  playing 
a  few  minutes  after  the  stereopticon  slide,  picturing  a  little  child 
dressed  in  a  nightgown  with  a  candle  in  her  hand  saying  "Good 
Night/'  was  thrown  on  the  curtain.  It  left  a  void  and  was  a  letdown 
for  the  audience  walking  out  of  a  silent  theater.  With  the  orchestra 
"playing  'em  out/'  the  customers  carried  out  the  joy  of  the  show 
with  them  and  maybe  even  hummed  a  hit  tune  heard  during  the 
performance. 

Leaders  and  men  in  the  pit  of  vaude  orchestras  were  specialized 
musicians,  because  it's  a  lot  different  playing  for  vaudeville  acts 
(that  had  dozens  of  cues,  bits  of  business,  etc.)  than  playing  for 
musical  comedy,  opera,  or  symphony.  To  mention  all  the  fine  lead- 
ers is  impossible,  but  there  were  a  few  greats  at  the  New  York 
theaters  that  you  just  have  to  give  a  nod  to,  like  Jules  Lensberg 
at  the  Colonial,  George  May  at  Hammerstein's,  Louis  Rheinhart 
at  the  Orpheum,  Brooklyn,  Benny  Roberts  at  the  Alhambra,  Andy 
Byrnes  at  the  Bushwick,  J.  Leibman  at  the  American  Roof,  Paul 
Schincllcr,  the  first  leader  at  the  Palace,  followed  by  Lou  Foreman, 
Dan  Russo,  and  Charlie  Dabb,  and  Joe  Jordan  and  Ruby  Swerling 
at  Locw's  State.  They  were  very  important  in  helping  to  put  over 
a  show.  A  good  leader  could  cut  down  rehearsal  time,  and  could 
put  over  an  act  or  louse  'em  up.  Many  of  them  did  both! 

What  I  want  to  tell  you  about  are  the  musical  acts  that  played 
on  "the  shelf/'  One  of  the  earliest  of  all  novelty  musical  acts  was 
way  back  in  1876  when  a  German  magician  by  the  name  of  Heir 
Schlain  was  the  first  person  to  play  musical  glasses  in  America.  He 


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billed  himself  a  "cocophonist"  (which  is  certainly  high-class  billing 
for  a  guy  that  plays  glasses).  There  were  hundreds  that  did  this 
type  musical  act  for  many  years  (saw  a  couple  on  TV  who  did  it 
better  than  we've  ever  heard) . 

Early  variety  performers  learned  how  to  plunk  a  banjo  for  self- 
protection  from  some  of  the  piano  players;  they  could  at  least  give 
them  the  tempo  and  an  idea  of  the  tunes  of  their  songs  and  dance 
numbers.  (By  the  way,  in  1874  they  called  a  banjo  a  banjar.)  There 
were  more  banjo  players  among  the  musical  acts  in  the  early  days 
than  there  were  uke  players  when  that  musical  plague  hit  vauclc 
many  years  later.  Some  of  the  real  good  banjoists  were  Bill  Bailey, 
the  Burt  Earl  Trio,  Claudius  &  Scarlet  (who  accompanied  them- 
selves while  old-time  illustrated  songs  were  shown  on  the  screen—- 
they did  this  in  all  the  big-time  houses  and  in  the  Follies— it  was 
so  old  that  it  was  new  again),  E.  M.  Hall  (who  would  tell  about 
the  banjo's  origin,  etc.),  Brent  Hayes,  Kimball  &  Donovan,  Lee  & 
Cowan,  Polk  &  Collins,  Perry  &  Bolger,  Blackface  Edclie  Ross  (he 
called  it  an  African  harp),  and  the  Howard  Bros,  (with  their  flying 
banjos  they  were  real  great). 

Variety  bills  had  musical  acts  (mostly  blackface)  that  did  some 
singing  and  dancing  and  even  acrobatics  with  their  music.  And 
when  they  became  better  musicians  (they  had  lots  of  chances  to 
practice  while  doing  ten  to  fifteen  shows  a  day),  they  naturally 
learned  how  to  play  many  more  instruments  and  those  that  couldn't 
do  singing,  dancing,  or  comedy  started  to  do  straight  musical  acts 
in  white  face  and  passed  themselves  off  as  musicians,  Johnny 
Thompson,  called  "the  Lively  Moke"  (blackface)  was  one  of  the 
first  musical  mokes  (which  meant  he  played  many  kinds  of  instru- 
ments). 

The  first  straight  musical  acts  played  musical  glasses,  bells,  banjo, 
cornet,  violin,  piano,  Irish  bagpipe,  sweet  potato,  harmonica,  xylo- 
phone, and  harp.  The  ones  who  couldn't  play  well  enough  did 
novelty  acts,  which  meant  they  went  in  for  "gimmicks/'  playing 
musical  rattles,  goblctphoncs,  and  bells  (Swiss,  hand,  and  sleigh). 
Musical  clowns  played  odd  instruments  (much  like  the  guys  years 
later  who  played  balloons,  tires,  saws,  ancl  washboards) .  There  were 
trick  violinists,  concertina  players,  drummers,  one-armed  cornctists, 
whistlers,  bones  and  tambourine  soloists,  musical  bottles,  etc.  Most 
of  the  guys  who  played  the  gimmick  instruments  couldn't  read  a 


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note  if  it  was  endorsed  by  B.  F.  Keith!  A  few  were  good  musicians, 
but  figured  a  novelty  would  get  more  dough. 

Til  never  forget  the  time  me  and  Aggie  worked  on  a  bill  with  a 
guy  who  did  a  musical  act.  He  dressed  as  a  waiter  and  had  a  table 
on  stage  all  dressed  up  like  a  banquet  table  (a  cheap  banquet), 
with  bowls  of  rubber  oranges  and  apples,  dishes,  silverware,  and 
napkins.  He  would  come  on  after  a  musical  introduction  by  the 
professor  in  the  pit  and  start  squeezing  tunes  out  of  the  oranges 
and  apples,  and  blowing  the  knives,  forks,  and  spoons,  which 
sounded  like  whistles— simple  tunes  like  'Turkey  in  the  Straw" 
and  some  German  folk  tunes.  For  the  finish  of  his  act  (which  was 
set  in  what  was  supposed  to  be  a  dining  room),  he  would  come  to 
center  stage  and  say  to  the  audience,  in  a  thick  German  accent, 
"Vile  vaitin'  for  the  beoples  to  come,  I  vill  vater  my  roses/'  That 
was  the  cue  for  the  lights  to  dim  down,  and  the  professor  would 
play  an  introduction  to  "The  Last  Rose  of  Summer"  (a  very  popu- 
lar ditty  those  days) .  The  guy  would  pick  up  a  small  sprinkling  can 
and  as  it  made  contact  with  a  rose,  the  rose  would  light  up  and 
he  would  play  the  song  via  bells,  and  the  funny  part  of  it  was  that 
it  was  a  great  finish  for  his  act! 

Me  and  Aggie  were  young  those  days  and  kinda  full  of  fun,  so 
we  got  all  the  acts  on  the  bill  (three)  together  and  we  switched  his 
oranges  and  apples  and  knives  and  forks  and  even  misplaced  a  few 
of  the  roses  for  good  measure.  Well  sir,  you  have  never  seen  such 
a  look  of  surprise  on  a  guy's  face  as  when  he  squeezed  the  first 
orange.  He  looked  as  surprised  as  a  guy  being  caught  by  a  house  dick. 
When  he  squeezed  a  few  more  and  it  was  "nodding,"  he  figured 
he'd  switch  to  his  rose  finish  and  get  out  of  it.  When  he  made  the 
first  contact,  he  was  exactly  eighty-eight  notes  off  key.  He  said, 
"Gottdammit,"  then  turned  to  the  audience  and  said,  "Sense, 
blcasc,"  and  walked  off. 

It  really  was  a  dirty  trick  on  our  part,  but  we  justified  ourselves 
when  we  found  out  that  the  guy  had  learned  his  act  via  numbers. 
Each  piece  of  fruit,  knife,  and  fork,  and  rose  were  numbered,  so 
we  figured  he  was  a  lousy  musician  and  maybe  he  would  learn  a 
lesson  and  also  some  music.  Anyway,  we  did  save  him  from  being 
canceled  for  saying  "Gottdammit"— said  in  a  little  town  in  Maine 
where  they  never  heard  that  word  except  at  home!  There  were 
many  like  this  guy  in  early  variety,  but  out  of  these  beginnings 


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came  some  really  great  musical  acts  that  wouldn't  be  ashamed  to 
hit  the  Carnegie  Hall  acoustics! 

Fd  like  to  tell  you  about  some  of  the  novelty  musical  acts  in 
vaude.  You  may  recall  many  of  them.  There  was  Fields  &  Hanson, 
one  of  the  oldest  comedy  musical  acts  (there  was  one  Fields,  but 
dozens  of  Hansons,  as  he  would  get  a  new  partner  every  few  weeks). 
One  of  them  would  play  the  "Anvil  Chorus"  on  a  cornet  while  the 
other  would  beat  him  on  the  fanny  with  a  slapstick  in  time  to  the 
music,  and  the  player  would  pay  no  attention  to  him.  At  the  finish 
of  the  selection  he  would  keel  over  exhausted.  It  was  a  big  laugh 
(then).  Snyder  &  Buckley,  another  couple  of  old-timers,  did  funny 
bits  between  playing  their  instruments.  There  was  a  billy  goat  head 
on  the  wall  with  a  sign  on  it,  "Bock  Beer/'  The  straight  man  would 
go  over  after  finishing  a  number,  pull  the  horns,  and  get  a  glass 
of  beer.  The  comic  would  follow  him,  pull  the  horns,  and  get  milk! 
This  was  carried  on  all  through  the  act  to  a  real  big  laugh. 

Adams  &  White  played  on  farm  implements,  Josh  Aclelman  & 
Co.  played  on  tiny  instruments,  Beltrah  &  Bcltrah,  "The  Musical 
Dairy/'  milked  a  prop  cow  and  made  music.  Carmcnclli  &  Lucille 
did  "Music  and  Fun  in  a  Butcher  Shop"  (you  can  imagine  that 
one).  Fitch  Cooper  was  the  originator  of  the  musical  saw  (lots  of 
acts  claimed  it).  Mile.  Carie  was  a  lady  champ  sleigh-bells  player. 
Ferry  Corway,  a  talented  musical  clown,  was  one  of  the  best  prop- 
makers  in  the  country.  George  Dixon  (not  the  humorous  Wash- 
ington correspondent)  played  xylophone  on  a  skeleton.  (At  thai; 
the  modern  George  plays  xylophone  on  politicians.)  Luigi  Del  'Oro 
played  two  instruments  at  one  time.  This  was  clone  by  many  others 
years  later.  Solly  Violinsky  was  the  first  I  ever  saw  to  piny  violin 
ancl  piano  at  the  same  time.  Dave  Apollou  played  a  mandolin  and 
piano  (great),  The  Eastcrbrooks  back  in  1908  (long  before  the 
New  York  World's  Fair  buses  had  musical  horns)  had  the  first 
auto  horn  that  played  a  melody.  Phil  Glissando,  on  a  battleship, 
playccl  the  guns,  life  preservers,  etc.  Zcllaucl  Hunt,  a  deaf  tmitc, 
played  a  great  piano.  Tommy  Hayes  played  a  bone  solo,  glasses, 
ancl  clog  biscuits.  He  would  say,  while  picking  up  a  biscuit,  "I 
wonder  arc  these  dog  biscuits  good  enough  for  my  dog  Prince/* 
and  proceed  to  "taste  'cm/'  and  they  would  turn  out  to  be  whistles, 
on  which  he  would  play  a  tune.  Billy  "Musical"  Huchn  was  an 
expert  on  the  "pcpperina"  (which  was  an  ocarina  or  sweet  potato); 
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(great).  Lazar  &  Lazar  played  the  "hypnotic  glasses"  (regular  glass 
playing)  and  had  a  mechanical  orchestra  on  the  back  drop. 

Staley  &  Birbeck  were  one  of  the  great  novelty  acts  and  played 
all  over  the  world.  Their  act  opened  on  a  scene  in  a  blacksmith 
shop;  they  were  all  dressed  as  blacksmiths  and  played  the  "Anvil 
Chorus/'  hitting  horseshoes  on  large  anvils,  which  sent  out  sparks 
of  electricity  and  made  a  beautiful  effect.  Then  in  exactly  three 
seconds  the  scene  changed  to  a  nice  parlor  set  and  all  the  members 
of  the  cast  were  in  evening  clothes  and  played  many  more  instru- 
ments. Wilbur  Swetman  played  two  clarinets  at  one  time.  The 
Tom-Jack  Trio  threw  snowballs  at  tambourines  in  frames,  which 
made  good  music.  They  also  fenced  and  made  music  by  striking 
shields  with  swords.  Toy  &  Toy  played  kid  toys  that  were  hanging 
on  a  Christmas  tree.  Tipple  &  Kilmet  played  on  wheelbarrows,  the 
Transfield  Sisters  got  fine  music  out  df  playing  on  all  kinds  of 
bottles,  and  Will  Van  Allen  played  on  knives  and  forks  while 
seated  at  a  table  eating.  Willard's  Temple  of  Music  had  a  large 
sawmill,  and  was  the  biggest  musical  act  ever  produced  in  vaude- 
ville! 

There  were  many  musical  acts  with  fine  music  and  scenery.  Most 
of  them  were  produced  by  Jesse  Lasky  and  B.  A.  Rolfe.  Mr.  Lasky, 
who  is  one  of  the  great  motion-picture  producers,  started  in  vaude 
years  ago  as  a  musical  act  with  his  sister;  he  played  a  cornet 
B,  A.  Rolfc  was  one  of  the  great  cornetists  of  his  day  and  had  his 
own  bands  for  many  years  and  was  a  pioneer  on  the  radio.  Both 
men  produced  such  fine  musical  acts  as  Lasky  &  Rolfe's  Quintette, 
Ye  Colonial  Septette,  Military  Octette,  fourteen  Black  Hussars  (a 
swell  Negro  act),  Pianopliiends,  Clownland,  the  Rolplionians,  and 
many  more.  There  were  other  big  musical  acts,  like  American 
Trumpeters,  the  Boston  Fadettes,  with  Caroline  Nichols  as  di- 
rector (they  had  a  bit  where  the  all-girl  group  got  mad  and  walked 
out  and  Caroline  replaced  them,  playing  ten  different  instruments), 
and  the  Banjoficnds.  The  Bell  Family  (Mexicans)  were  really  one 
of  the  great  musical  acts;  they  played  xylophone,  mandolins,  and 
finished  with  mixed  bells,  sleigh,  hand,  and  pipe.  There  were  of 
course  the  Six  Brown  Bros,  (nearly  all  related)  with  their  saxo- 
phones, one  of  the  best  acts  of  its  kind,  Six  Musical  Cuttys  (a  great 
family  musical  organization),  Four  Emperors  of  Music,  the  Expo- 
sition Four,  the  Old  Soldier  Fiddlers  (sons  of  Dixie  and  sons  in 
blue),  sure-fire  applause  getters  (after  about  twenty  minutes  of  bad 


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fiddlin'  on  both  sides  of  the  Mason-Dixon  line,  they  shook  hands 
and  all  was  forgiven),  Gordon  Highlanders,  Musical  Hodges,  Six 
Kirksmith  Sisters,  Specht's  Lady  Serenades,  Wyatt's  Scotch  Lads 
&  Lassies,  and  many  more. 

Among  the  great  comedy  musical  acts  were  Bickle  &  Watson 
(originally  the  famous  Bickle,  Watson  &  Wrothe),  Binns7  Binns  & 
Binns  (they  all  made  up  like  King  Edward),  Eckhoff  &  Gordon, 
Farrell  &  Taylor  (he  would  light  his  cigar  with  a  gas  jet  from  his 
vest  pocket),  Goldsmith  &  Hoppe  (a  very  funny  act).  Oscar  Lor- 
raine and  his  fiddle  was  another  great  comedy  act.  Grant  Gardner 
did  a  blackface  monologue  and  besides  playing  a  cornet  was  the 
best  large  hand-bell  player  in  the  world.  Turelly,  a  one-man  band, 
also  did  paper  tearing.  Dave  Harris  was  one  of  the  most  versatile  of 
the  musical  acts;  he  not  only  could  play  almost  any  kind  of  an  in- 
strument, sing  very  well,  but  also  was  a  fine  song  writer.  Volant 
played  a  swinging  piano,  and  Onaip  (piano  spelled  backwards— and 
you  thought  Serutan  originated  it?)  played  a  piano  that  went  around 
like  a  wheel  (very  fast);  the  audience  couldn't  tell  how  it  was  clone 
as  there  were  no  wires,  etc.  Wood  &  Shepherd  were  real  old-timers 
and  were  the  funniest  of  all  the  old  comedy  blackface  musical  acts! 

We  had  fine  pianists  in  vaude,  like  Alaphoncse,  Zalaya,  Eric 
Zardo,  Vilmos  Westony  (a  talented  Hungarian),  Leon  Varvara  (a 
talented  American),  Dave  Schooler  (he  was  great  even  as  a  kid), 
and  Arthur  Stone,  a  blind  artist  and  real  good,  Andre  Rcnaud 
played  two  pianos  at  the  same  time.  There  were  Erno  Rapcc, 
Daisy  Nellis,  Alexander  MacFayden,  Tina  Lerner,  Jack  Little  (who 
was  real  great),  Kharum  (he  said  he  was  Persian),  Ismccl  (he  said 
he  was  Turkish),  and  Hershel  Hcndlcr,  who  played  for  Texas 
Guinan  when  she  first  started  and  who  became  a  great  entertainer 
in  his  own  right.  Now  me  and  Aggie  knew  the  score  and  didn't  let 
"billing"  throw  us,  but  many  of  the  long-hairs  that  we  thought  were 
phonies  turned  out  real  important. 

When  I  recall  those  Turkish  and  Persian  guys,  I  must  tell  you 
about  the  time  we  played  at  the  Colonial,  New  York,  There  was 
an  Indian,  not  with  feathers  or  war  paint— but  just  an  Indian  front 
over  there  someplace.  Anyway,  he  was  billed  like  a  circus  and  at 
rehearsal  he  was  wrapped  in  cotton  like  a  large  sore  finger  and  had 
an  interpreter  with  him  who  told  the  orchestra  leader  what  he 
wanted,  etc.  J  looked  at  his  act  and  thought  the  guy  was  real  great, 
*>o  when  lie  came  off  I  went  to  his  dressing  room  to  tell  him*  (You 


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know,  actors  would  rather  get  a  compliment  from  their  brother 
and  sister  performers,  even  if  they  know  it's  insincere,  than  from 
the  public).  Well,  the  interpreter  makes  a  big  federal  case  out  of  it, 
tells  the  guy  what  I  said,  he  bows  to  me,  shakes  hands,  but  no 
speaka.  Anyway,  I  goes  out  the  stage  door  and  there's  a  nice  little 
lady  out  there  who  looks  at  me  and  sez,  with  a  delightful  dialect, 
"You're  han  hector?"  and  I  sez,  "Yes."  Then  she  sez,  "You  voiking 
here?"  I  again  yessed  her.  "Do  you  know  Hagen  Ben  Alid?"  she 
sez.  (I'm  faking  the  name,  so  Aggie  don't  get  her  sunburst  taken 
away  from  her.)  I  again  gave  her  a  pleasant  yes.  "Den  pleese  tell 
him  dot  his  sister  Sara  from  the  Bronx  is  vaiting  for  him."  After 
that  I  even  suspected  Mahatma  Gandhi! 

It  wasn't  all  hokey-pokey  in  musical  vaude;  we  had  top-notch 
artists  on  any  kind  of  an  instrument  you  can  name  except  the 
cymbals  and  triangle. 

We  had  one  of  the  greatest  cornetists  in  the  world,  Jules  Levi. 
There  were  some  fine  violinists,  like  Otto  Gygi  (who  was  the  hit 
of  the  Palace  opening  bill),  Manuel  Quiroga,  Fred  Fradkin,  Susan 
Tompkins,  Rinaldo,  Nonette,  Isabella  Patricola,  the  Hegedus  Sis- 
ters, Jules  Saranoff,  Countess  Le  Leonardi,  Ross  Roma,  and  don't 
laugh  when  I  mention  Ben  Bernie  and  Jack  Benny;  those  guys  could 
play  when  they  had  to,  but  comedy  paid  off  much  better  than  fid- 
dlnY  unless  you  were  a  Heifetz,  which  those  two  guys  certainly 
weren't! 

There  were  some  real  good  xylophone  players  like  the  Four 
Avalos,  Friscoe  (Lou  China),  El  Celeve,  the  Johnsons,  El  Cota, 
the  Five  Musical  Spillers  (Negroes  and  great),  Lcbonati  (comedy 
but  real  good  musician),  and  of  course  to  me  the  funniest  of  rem 
all,  the  Great  Lamberti,  whose  special  bit  was  that  while  he  was 
playing  a  strip  teaser  appeared  behind  him  (unbeknownst  to  him, 
of  course)  and  when  the  audience  applauded  he  thought  it  was 
for  him  (real  funny). 

Among  the  fine  accordionists  was  Frosini  (one  of  the  first), 
Dicro  (Mae  West's  ex-hubby),  his  brother  Pictro  (they  both  sold 
thousands  of  records  ),  Pcppino,  Marconi  Bros.,  Countess  Nardini^ 
Charlie  Klass,  Santucci,  Cervo,  and  my  old  pal  Phil  Baker,  the 
only  guy  with  a  left-handed  keyboard! 

In  the  high-class  field  like  cellists  there  were  Van  Biene  (one  of 
the  best),  Hans  Kronold,  Elsa  Ruegger,  Helen  Scholcler,  Alfred 
Wallenstein,  and  David  Sapperstein.  Now  don't  get  me  wrong, 


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Joe,  me  and  Aggie  don't  know  if  these  guys  were  good  or  bad,  we 
didn't  go  in  for  that  kinda  music,  neither  did  most  of  the  audience, 
"because  most  of  us  didn't  know  what  this  high-brow  soft  music 
was  about.  But  they  brought  in  a  lot  of  new  customers  that  would 
yell  "Bravo"— we  didn't  like  'em  because  that  type  guy  doesn't  go 
for  belly  laughs.  But  we  made  many  a  tour  with  these  long-hairs 
over  the  Orpheum  Circuit  (Beck  was  a  pushover  for  this  kind  of 
talent),  where  sometimes  they  were  a  terrific  hit  and  sometimes 
they  flopped  good,  but  at  the  end  of  the  tour  even  we  liked  their 
music  and  realized  that  it  was  harder  to  learn  than  a  time  step! 

There  were  so  many  musical  acts  that  they  started  fighting 
among  themselves  about  originality  for  publicity  purposes.  There 
were  two  acts,  the  Four  Musical  Gates  and  Gray  &  Graham,  who 
spent  a  lot  of  dough  advertising  in  the  trade  papers  that  they  had 
the  largest  saxophone  in  the  world  and  proved  it  with  pictures. 
Then  another  act  would  answer  them  and  say  that  they  not  only 
had  the  largest  saxophone  in  the  world,  but  they  also  played  HI 
(The  trade  papers  reaped  a  harvest  with  them.)  Then  via  the 
Actor's  Forum,  which  was  a  column  run  by  Variety  where  the  actors 
wrote  in  their  beefs,  one  act  claimed  they  were  the  first  to  use  a 
piano  bench  instead  of  the  regulation  stool.  They  were  always  argu- 
ing via  the  Forum  who  was  the  originator  of  this  or  that.  It  made  a 
lot  of  fun,  because  other  actors  would  steam  'cm  up  to  keep  the 
argument  going. 

The  Hawaiian  Trio  (Toots  Papka)  were  the  first  to  bring  the 
steel  guitar  around,  and  they  were  a  sensation.  Everybody  on  the 
bill  and  in  the  pit  tried  to  find  out  how  the  guy  got  that  wonderful 
tone  on  a  guitar,  but  he  would  never  tell,  until  one  night  an  actor 
got  the  guy  plenty  drunkcc  and  out  came  the  secret.  lie  showed 
him  the  small  piece  of  steel  he  held  in  his  hand  when  playing, 
That's  all,  brother!  In  a  few  months  vauclc  was  lousy  with  lousy 
steel-guitar  players! 

Brass  bands  wore  the  first  real  big  music  in  mule—bands  like 
John  S.  Eagan's  and  Arthur  Pryor's.  Maurice  Lcvi  and  His  In- 
visible Band  played  in  front  of  a  black  drop  with  side  lights  (black- 
magic  stuff),  and  you  could  hear  'cm  but  not  see  'cm  unHl  the 
finish;  anyway,  it  was  mostly  Levi  playing  his  wonderful  cornet 
solos.  Creatorc  &  Band  of  fifty  went  from  vaude  to  the  Hippodrome 
(formerly  National)  in  Boston  with  pics  and  free  parking  space  for 
customers  (that  was  in  1915  and  the  first  record  of  a  theater  giving 


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parking  space)  .  In  1916  the  Vaterland  Band  from  the  interned  ship 
of  that  name  played  at  Loew's,  The  Germans  in  the  audience 
cheered!  (We  weren't  in  the  war  yet.)  It  was  three  years  later  when 
Lieut.  Jimmy  Europe's  Band,  which  made  history  during  the  war, 
toured  all  over  the  country  and  packed  'em  in.  He  established  jazz 
on  Broadway.  He  was  the  leader  of  the  369^1  Infantry  Band.  (He 
was  fatally  stabbed  in  the  neck  by  a  member  of  the  band,  Herbert 
Wright.) 

And  of  course  the  tops  in  bands  was  John  Philip  Sousa.  Here  is 
an  interesting  item  about  Sousa  that  you  may  not  know.  He  had 
a  rug-covered  podium,  and  when  he  first  used  it  it  was  two  feet 
high,  but  as  the  years  passed,  its  height  was  cut  down  to  make  it 
easier  for  him  to  mount  it.  It  was  only  five  inches  high  when  it  was 
presented  to  the  University  of  Illinois  Library,  at  Champaign, 
Illinois.  He  also  left  the  University  forty-five  trunks  of  music,  and 
three  thousand  band  arrangements,  many  in  manuscript  form. 

Bert  Kelly  &  His  Jazz  Band  started  a  new  craze  that  was  to  last 
a  long  time.  Kelly  is  without  a  doubt  the  originator  of  that  brand 
of  entertainment.  There  were  thousands  that  followed  him.  Jazz 
became  so  bad  that  the  Pittsburgh  Musicians  demanded  death  to 
jazz  musicians  and  jazz  music.  There  were  amateur  jazz-band  con- 
tests held  at  Proctor's  Fifth  Avenue  Theatre.  There  were  about 
two  dozen  acts  in  vaude  using  their  own  bands  for  accompaniment 
instead  of  just  having  a  piano  player.  It  gave  prestige  to  the  act  and 
also  got  headline  billing  for  some  gals  that  never  passed  the  deuce 
spot  on  a  bill  before  or  since! 

Henry  Santrey  &  His  Band  came  into  the  Palace  and  started  a 
new  trend  in  band  acts.  He  was  the  first  to  put  in  specialties  (Harry 
&  Ann  Seymour)  between  the  orchestra  numbers.  You  just  shudder 
when  you  think  what  he  started!  Vincent  Lopez  came  along  and 
started  the  fine  scenery  and  novelty  electrical  effects  with  his  music. 
Ben  Bcrnie  started  the  comedy  idea. 

Then  along  came  Paul  Whiteman  and  "became  tops.  He  received 
$7,500  at  the  Hippodrome,  which  was  the  highest  salary  ever  paid 
up  to  then  in  vaudc;  remember,  that  was  in  1925,  He  turned  down 
a  million-buck  guarantee  for  three  years  tp  play  pic  houses.  He 
said  it  would  kill  his  concert  tours  and  maybe  somebody  else  would 
step  in.  He  was  getting  $9,000  a  week  in  pic  houses,  He  was 
featured  in  ads  at  the  Hippodrome  with  a  cartoon  of  his  face  (this 
cartoon  became  famous  and  he  is  still  using  it)  .  It  was  the  first 


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time  a  solo  featuring  for  a  single  attraction  was  done  at  the  Keith- 
Albee  stand.  There  was  even  a  list  of  his  numbers  in  the  ad.  White- 
man  made  a  great  recording  of  'Three  O'Clock  in  the  Morning" 
which  sold  three  million  copies  and  he  only  got  $75  for  recording 
it.  Why?  Because  he  didn't  get  royalties.  His  "Wonderful  One" 
recording  got  Mickey  Neiland  about  eighteen  grand  and  Paul  noth- 
ing (same  biz  deal) .  Paul  has  learned  a  hell  of  a  lot  since  then. 

There  were  a  number  of  really  great  orchestras  (or  bands,  as  we 
called  them)  that  did  swell  in  big-time  vaude.  Check  your  memory 
for  these:  A  &  P  Gypsies  (a  string  orchestra),  Ben  Bernie's  bunch 
(with  Oscar  Levant  at  the  piano),  Don  Bestor,  Jimmy  Carr,  Joe 
Fejcr  &  His  Hungarian  Orchestra,  Eddie  Elkins,  Mai  Hallctt, 
Isham  Jones,  Ted  Lewis,  Abe  Lyman,  Art  Landry,  Harry  Stodclard, 
Will  Vodery,  J.  Rosamond  Johnson,  Ted  Weems,  Aaronson's  Com- 
manders, Dixieland  Jazz  Band,  House  of  David,  Kay  Kyser,  Guy 
Lombard o,  George  Olsen,  Original  Memphis  Five,  Will  Osborn, 
Don  Vorhees,  and  so  many  many  more  that  made  beautiful  music. 
Otto  Kahn's  son  Roger  was  first  billed  as  Roger  Wolfe's  Orchestra, 
later  billed  under  his  full  name,  Roger  Wolfe  Kahn.  He  made  his 
debut  at  the  Knickerbocker  Hotel.  Paul  Spcclit  was  the  first  mod- 
ern dance  band  to  make  an  appearance  in  vaude  circuit  as  an 
attraction  by  itself.  He  was  also  the  first  to  advertise  catch  phrases 
like  "Rhythmic  Symphonic  Syncopation"— also  first  to  send  a 
modern  dance  orchestra  (the  Criterions)  to  Europe.  Bob  Bennett's 
Frisco  Syncopators  was  the  first  singing  band  and  first  to  use  air- 
planes for  transportation  from  London  to  Paris, 

The  guy  who  started  all  the  dance  bands,  Art  Ilickman,  only 
played  a  few  vaude  dates.  He  was  the  first  to  hit  the  East  with 
modern  dance  music  in  jazz  tempo,  and  the  first  to  do  the  pull-out 
whistle.  (Later  he  became  VP  of  the  St.  Francis  Hotel  in  Frisco.) 
FrccI  Waring's  Pcnnsylvanians  appeared  for  the  first  time  in  New 
York  at  the  Strand  about  1924.  They  practically  started  the  auto* 
graph  craze,  when  full-socked  dames  waited  at  the  stage  door  for 
the  collegians.  Here  is  one  of  the  real  great  band  organizations  in 
the  country.  They  proved  it  by  becoming  tops  in  TV,  which  proves 
my  old  man's  saying,  "Quality  is  always  in  style/' 

There  were  over  sixty  well-known  bands  in  vauclc.  That  was 
1929,  the  same  year  that  the  Marlboro,  Massachusetts,  public 
schools  had  fifty  liarmonica  orchestras  and  there  were  twenty  mil- 
lion harmonicas  soldr  and  the  uke  was  making  a  terrific  comeback 


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(like  Arthur  Godfrey  made  it  come  back  now,  after  almost  a  quarter 
of  a  century) .  Bob  Williams,  a  Negro,  was  the  pioneer  of  the  uke 
players;  he  taught  the  great  Ukulele  Ike.  Borrah  Minevitch  with 
thirty- two  kids  playing  harmonicas  asked  $3,000  to  play  pic  houses. 
(He  got  that  much  and  more  later  with  just  half  a  dozen  kids.) 
He  had  the  first  professionally  organized  harmonica  troupe.  He 
got  the  kids  through  contests  in  theaters  he  played.  Larry  Adler 
without  a  doubt  is  the  greatest  of  all  harmonica  artists! 

Telling  you  about  the  regular  bands,  I  almost  forgot  to  tell  you 
about  the  real  comedy  bands.  (There  has  never  been  a  "craze"  in 
vaude  that  wasn't  cashed  in  on  by  the  comedians.)  Frank  &  Milt 
Britton  were  one  of  the  first  and  were  the  forerunners  of  Spike 
Jones  (very  clever)  by  many  years.  There  were  Charles  Ahearn's 
Millionaire  Band  (all  tramps)  and  Wynducjer,  who  did  imper- 
sonations of  great  leaders  and  shaved  a  guy  while  leading  his  band. 
Al  Tucker  had  a  swell  comedy  band,  and  Dave  Apollon  with  his 
Filipinos  were  real  funny,  but  to  me  and  Aggie,  Jimmy  Duffy's 
satire  on  class  bands  was  the  greatest;  he  called  it  "Jimmy  Duffy's 
Mills  Hotel  Society  Band"!  (Mills  Hotel,  in  case  you  don't  know, 
is  a  flophouse  for  guys  who  have  no  peck-and-pad  dough.) 

Another  thing  I  want  to  tell  you  about  bands  is  that  the  "band 
craze"  hit  vaudeville  a  terrible  wallop  when  they  kept  pouring 
bands  into  every  bill.  It  got  so  that  they  put  the  pit  orchestras  on 
the  stage  to  play  the  show  (a  la  presentation  houses— which  to  old 
vaudcgocrs  was  like  operating  on  a  guy  and  then  giving  him  the 
ether) .  They  dressed  the  pit  orchestras  in  monkey  suits,  the  nice 
flute  and  bass  players  became  comics  (they  thought),  everybody 
was  trying  to  get  laughs,  but  it  just  didn't  work.  The  public  got 
sick  of  the  bands  and  about  1945  there  were  a  lot  of  bands,  but  no 
elates  for  them.  Many  of  the  would-be  comics  went  back  to  the  pit 
and  played  for  scale.  It  did  develop  a  few,  a  very  few,  fair  comics 
and  singers,  but  it  disappointed  hundreds  of  others  (who  got  neigh- 
borhood laughs  and  thought  they  were  real). 

I  forgot  to  tell  you  about  the  great  comedy  piano  players  in 
vaudc.  Will  II.  Fox  was  the  first.  He  did  a  take-off  of  Ignacc 
Padcrcwski,  the  famous  Polish  pianist,  and  billed  himself  as  "The 
Paclawhiskcy  of  the  Piano" — a  real  funny  man.  Tom  Waters  and 
George  Sweet  started  around  this  time  too  and  were  funny  men  at 
the  keyboard.  The  comedy  piano  players  all  had  about  the  same 
routines.  They  would  play  "Dixie"  with  the  left  hand  and  "Yankee 


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Doodle"  with  the  right  hand,  or  show  how  popular  songs  would 
sound  if  written  by  different  composers.  An  imitation  of  a  fife  and 
drum  corps  always  was  good  for  a  hand.  One-hand  playing  was 
also  a  sure  hit.  Jimmy  Conlin  started  playing  while  standing  on 
his  head.  Chico  Marx  (Four  Marx  Bros.)  had  an  original  style  of 
shooting  into  the  keys  with  his  finger.  Herb  Williams  was  the 
funniest  of  them  all  with  his  trick  piano  that  served  beer,  housed 
chickens,  etc. 

I  purposely  didn't  mention  the  dancing  violinists.  They  had  the 
orchestras  play  double  forte  so  it  would  drown  out  their  lousy  play- 
ing. Did  you  ever  hear  one  of  those  dancing  fiddlers  with  just  a 
piano  in  the  pit?  Woiv/ 

But  to  come  back  to  the  bands,  me  and  Aggie  still  claim  that  it 
was  the  bands  that  helped  play  vaudeville  out.  SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


Assorted  CMrpers 


Dear  Joe, 

Singing,  like  dancing,  was  the  foundation  of  honky-tonks,  variety, 
and  vaudeville,  and,  when  you  come  right  clown  to  it,  of  almost 
all  entertainment!  We  had  thousands  of  singing  acts  in  vauclc. 
Single  men,  single  women,  doubles,  trios,  quartettes,  double  quar- 
tettes, sextettes,  and  big  glee  clubs  like  the  Meistcrsingcrs*  I  wrote 
you  about  the  pop  singers  and  serio-comic  singers,  so  I'll  tell  you 
now  about  the  straight  singers,  guys  and  gals  who  depended  on 
their  throats  for  a  living,  who  when  they  couldn't  hit  a  high  note 
couldn't  take  a  prat  fall  to  cover  it  up- 

One  of  the  sure-fire  singing  acts  was  the  old-fashioned  quartette! 
I,  mean  the  close-harmony  singers,  the  barbershop  chorders,  who 
used  no  microphones.  There  were  two  kinds  of  quartettes,  The 
straight  singing  quartette  would  come  out  in  regular  street  clothes 


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(or  tuxes),  usually  all  dressed  alike,  and  belch  out  ballads  and  pop 
songs  and  sometimes  even  a  hunk  of  opera.  The  tenor  would  usually 
sing  "When  Irish  Eyes  Are  Smiling/'  the  bass  would  contribute 
"Down  in  the  Coal  Mine"  or  "Asleep  in  the  Deep/'  the  lead  would 
usually  sing  a  pop  song,  the  baritone  would  render  a  mother  song, 
and  they  all  would  finish  with  a  yodel  to  imitation  banjo  and 
calliope  accompaniment. 

But  it  was  the  comedy  quartettes  that  really  wowed  'em.  They 
all  had  about  the  same  pattern.  The  straight  man  wore  a  straw  hat 
or  derby,  stock  tie,  street  suit,  and  of  course  carried  gloves.  Then 
there  was  the  "sissy  boy/'  with  a  large  red  bow  tie  (red  was  the 
sissy  color)  and  a  felt  hat  with  the  brim  turned  up  in  front.  Of 
course  the  number  one  comic  was  a  Hebrew  or  a  Dutchman,  and 
the  fourth  man  (usually  the  bass)  was  a  tramp  or  a  "bum  legit/' 
with  busted  high  hat  and  coat  trimmed  with  near  fur;  sometimes 
this  was  switched  to  a  "tough  guy"  wearing  a  cap,  a  turtle-necked 
sweater,  and  a  black  eye.  These  comedy  quartettes  sold  rough 
comedy,  hoke,  hitting  each  other  with  newspapers  and  bladders 
and  salving  the  wounds  with  close  harmony. 

There  were  some  great  real  old-time  quartettes,  but  I  want  to 
mention  the  ones  of  our  time,  because  the  standard  chirpers  were 
plenty  good  in  their  own  right.  The  Bison  City  Quartette  lasted 
the  longest,  remaining  together  from  1891  to  1931  with  just  a  few 
changes  in  the  personnel.  The  original  four  were  Gerard,  Pike, 
Hughes,  and  Cook.  Milo  joined  in  the  early  days  and  remained 
until  the  finish,  as  did  Roscoe.  They  were  a  lot  of  fun.  The  famous 
Avon  Comedy  Four  started  around  1900,  with  Joe  Smith,  Charlie 
Dale,  John  Coleman,  and  Will  Lester.  When  they  first  started, 
Dale  did  the  Hcbc  and  Smith  did  the  tough  guy;  later  Joe  did  the 
Hebe  (and  a  great  characterization)  and  Charlie  did  Dutch  (no- 
body better) ,  The  other  half  of  the  four  changed  many  times.  Jack 
Godwin  was  an  early  replacement  and  stayed  with  the  quartette 
many  years;  then  great  singers  like  Ecldic  Miller,  Irving  Kaufman, 
Frank  Corbctt,  Mario,  and  Lazar  all  joined  the  company  at  dif- 
ferent times.  Smith  and  Dale  split  the  quartette  about  ten  years 
ago  and  did  a  two  act  (as  they  did  when  they  first  started)  and 
today  are  the  oldest  team  in  show  biz,  together  fifty-three  years 
(but  only  ten  years  as  a  team).  The  Avon  Comedy  Four's  "School 
Act/'  "The  Hungarian  Rhapsody/'  and  especially  their  "Dr. 


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Kronkheit"  will  long  be  remembered.  (More  about  them  in  the 
two-man  acts.) 

Who  will  ever  forget  the  great  Empire  City  Quartette  (Harry 
Cooper,  his  brother  Irving,  Tally,  and  Harry  Mayo)?  Harry  did  a 
Hebe  comic,  no  make-up  except  for  an  oversized  derby  which  he 
kept  tipping  through  the  act  to  imaginary  women  in  the  audience, 
saying,  "How's  the  Mommeh?"  which  became  one  of  the  first 
catch  lines  in  vaude  (years  before  "Do  you  wanna  buy  a  duck?" 
and  "Vass  you  dare,  Sharlie?") .  The  boys  had  grand  voices  besides 
making  7em  laugh. 

The  Empire  Comedy  Four  (Cunningham,  Leonard,  Jenny,  and 
Roland)  were  a  standard  comedy  quartette,  as  were  the  Arlington 
Comedy  Four  (Lee,  Roberts,  Lane,  and  Manny).  Roberts  was  a 
Negro,  and  I  believe  this  is  the  first  time  a  Negro  was  in  a  white 
vaude  act  (outside  of  pickaninnies).  The  Manhattan  Comedy 
Four  had  Sam  Curtis,  and  Al  Shean  (later  Gallagher  &  Shorn,  and 
the  uncle  of  the  Four  Marx  Bros.).  The  Bootblack  Comedy  Four 
(Weber,  Hayes,  Elliot,  and  Adams),  the  Orpheus  Four  (Figg, 
Huffer,  Hannand,  and  Ford),  the  New  York  Newsboys7  Quartette 
(who  were  all  Philadelphians,  Roland,  Killion,  McLoskcr,  and 
Dugan)— these  were  just  a  few  of  the  many  that  were  tops. 

Of  the  straight  and  great  singing  quartettes  there  were  THAT 
Quartette  (Sylvester,  Pringlc,  Jones  and  Morrell),  one  of  the  best, 
fine  soloists  and  terrific  harmony,  and  THE  Quartette  (Webb, 
Corbett,  Campbell,  and  Scanlon;  later  Geoffrey  OTIara  and 
Roberts  were  part  of  this  outfit) .  The  Big  City  Four  did  opera  and 
ragtime.  The  Primrose  Four  were  billed  as  "1,000  Pounds  of 
Harmony";  each  man  weighed  over  250  pounds  and  could  clo  away 
with  half  a  keg  of  beer  at  a  sitting  (and  did).  These  were  all  tops. 
There  were  many  more.  Me  and  Aggie  made  a  list  of  over  three 
hundred  quartettes.  Many  of  them  billed  themselves  as  "the  So 
and  So  Four'7  (like  Quaker  City  Four),  and  there  was  one  act 
called  "Worth  While  Waiting  Four!" 

There  were  more  male  groups,  but  there  were  a  few  female  quar- 
tettes that  arc  worth  mentioning.  The  Four  Haley  Sisters,  one  of 
the  first  (Grace,  Bernicc,  Mabel,  and  Lucille),  the  Four  Cook 
Sisters.  THIS  Quartette  (a  name  copy  of  THAT  male  quartette), 
then  another  gal  outfit  called  themselves  THAT  OTHER  Quar- 
tette (get  the  angle?),  A-B-C-D  Quartette  (later  changed  to  the 
Connoly  Sisters),  the  Swedish  American  Quartette,  the  Military 


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Girls'   Quartette,   the  Four  Rubini  Sisters    (also  played  instru- 
ments), and  a  few  more. 

Me  and  Aggie  made  another  list  of  quartettes  amounting  to 
over  a  hundred  that  billed  themselves  as  "Tours,"  like  the  Big  City 
Four,  and  a  hundred  or  more  that  billed  themselves  as  "Quar- 
tettes/7 like  the  Clipper  Quartette.  But  it's  too  tough  to  type  out 
all  those  names;  it  would  read  like  a  directory.  There  were  quar- 
tettes that  tried  to  get  away  from  that  kind  of  billing,  like  "Nights 
with  the  Poets,"  Four  Messenger  Boys,  "Night  at  the  Club/'  Four 
Buttercups  (all  did  tramps),  Four  Entertainers,  Yacht  Club  Boys, 
who  introduced  special  lyrics  into  quartettes  .  .  .  and  "Memories," 
a  quartette  consisting  of  a  doctor,  banker,  artist,  and  minister. 

There  were  "double  quartettes/7  like  the  Old  Homestead  Double 
Quartette,  which  included  Fred  Wykoff,  Chauncey  Olcott,  and 
Dick  Jose,  who  later  became  stars.  Spook  Minstrels  were  also  a 
double  quartette.  You  just  can't  stop  four  guys  from  singing  har- 
mony and  near  harmony.  There  is  a  national  organization  of 
amateur  quartettes  that  runs  into  a  membership  of  many  thou- 
sands, the  Society  for  the  Preservation  and  Encouragement  of 
Barbershop  Singing. 

Now  I  come  to  the  single  chirpers,  whose  field  was  as  crowded 
as  the  Singer  Midgets  in  a  tiny  elevator.  Not  the  great  single 
women  that  sang  pop  songs  or  were  serio-comics,  but  the  straight 
singers  who  depended  more  on  their  voices  than  their  "catch  lines" 
—guys  and  gals  who  stepped  out  with  good  voices,  maybe  with  a 
piano  accompanist.  It  was  pretty  tough  for  singers,  who  depended 
on  proper  musical  accompaniment,  to  go  from  town  to  town  trying 
to  sing  with  an  orchestra  composed  of  guys  who  couldn't  read 
anything  but  scales  (and  there  were  plenty  of  them).  I'll  never 
forget  the  gal  who  said  to  the  small-town  violinist  at  rehearsal, 
"You  are  not  a  musician.  What  is  your  regular  job?"  And  the  guy 
with  the  well-rosined  bow  looked  up  and  said,  "No.  I'm  the  town 
undertaker,  but  I  play  to  have  fun!" 

But  Big  Time  can  boast  of  many  great  singers  in  whose  throats 
nightingales  built  their  nests.  When  they  got  a  bit  rusty  they  went 
to  the  small  time,  where  the  audience  wrapped  'em  in  their  hearts, 
because  they  came  to  them  with  big  reps,  and  they  figured  they 
were  tops  at  pop  prices.  They  never  heard  the  "rust"  in  their  voices; 
all  they  knew  was  that  it  was  loud  and  at  cheap  prices,  The  small 
time  used  "tired  voices"  like  the  Smiling  Irishman  sold  tired  cars! 


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There  were  many  great  operatic  voices  on  big  and  small  time, 
sopranos,  contraltos,  tenors,  baritones,  basses,  and  intermediates. 
The  regular  vaude  fans  didn't  go  much  for  the  high  C7s!  But  these 
acts  made  many  a  vaude  fan  out  of  opera  lovers  who  started  out 
as  slurnmers  and  ended  up  as  steady  customers. 

Me  and  Aggie  liked  pop  singers  much  better,  but  figured  these 
guys  and  gals  with  studied  throats  gave  vaude  a  sort  of  high-toned 
touch.  When  we  first  met  them,  we  figured  they'd  pull  an  "aria" 
on  us,  but  when  you  got  under  their  scales,  they  were  regs.  You 
know,  that's  why  me  and  Aggie  liked  vaudeville,  for  we  met  all 
kinds  of  people  from  all  lines  of  show  biz  and  we  didn't  resent  'em 
if  they  had  talent.  They  were  just  as  jealous  of  our  getting  laughs 
as  we  were  of  their  great  voices.  We  each  wondered  "how  they 
do  it?7'  That  was  the  swell  part  of  vaudeville.  Anybody  could  get 
in  it  from  a  guy  who  could  do  a  time  step  to  a  gal  who  could 
reach  high  Cl 

There  were  a  lot  of  Metropolitan  Opera  stars  who  exercised  their 
tonsils  in  vaudeville!  Grace  Cameron  was  the  first  to  leave  opera 
for  vaude.  Alclrich,  Cicolini,  Calve,  and  Gasparrio  were  others. 
There  were  also  Jenny  DuFau,  Vinic  Daly,  Suzanne  Adams,  Fritxi 
Scheff  (who  was  a  vaude  hcadlmcr  and  favorite  for  many  years), 
Scli  De  Lussan,  Josephine  Dunfc  (prima  donna  of  Gilbert  &  Sulli- 
van shows),  Henry  Scotti  (one  of  the  greatest),  Herman  Bisplmn 
(who  explained  every  song),  Anna  Fitzu,  Nanette  Guilford,  Ade- 
laide Norwood,  and  Madame  Scliumami-IIcink.  Vaude  in  return 
gave  opera  Mine.  Marguerite  Sylvia,  who  worked  in  vaude  in  1894 
for  $100  a  week  and  in  1910  was  at  the  Met!  There  were  Dorothy 
Jarclon,  Rosa  Ponsellc  (one  of  the  greatest  Carmens)  who  clicl  a 
vaude  act  with  her  talented  sister  Carmella,  also  later  with  the 
Met  (both  discovered  by  our  mutual  agent  Gene  Hughes),  John 
Charles  Thomas,  Orville  Harold,  and  Chief  Capolican  (an  East 
Side  Indian),  who  all  went  to  opera  from  vaude. 

An  odd  engagement  for  an  opera  singer  occurred  in  1893  when 
F.  F.  Proctor  engaged  Campanini,  a  great  star  in  those  days,  to  sing 
in  the  lobby  of  his  Twenty-third  Street  Theater,  Proctor's  idea  was, 
"When  they  hear  such  singing  in  the  lobby  for  free,  you  can 
imagine  what  they  must  think  is  on  the  inside!" 

We  had  a  lot  of  fine  singers  in  vaucle  from  musical  comedy  and 
operetta,  like  Vera  Michclina,  Lina  Arbarbcnell,  Craig  Campbell, 
Robert  Chisolm,  Juliet  Dika,  David  Dugan  (a  Scotch  tenor),  Juc 


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Fong  (a  Chinese  tenor),  Mile.  Fregoleska  (a  Rumanian  nightin- 
gale), Harnko  Onkui  (a  Jap  prima  donna),  Princess  Lei  Lani 
(billed  as  the  McCorniack  of  Hawaii),  Sirota  (the  Jewish  cantor 
of  Warsaw),  Cantor  Rosenblatt  (a  small  man  with  a  large  red 
beard  who  sang  "When  Irish  Eyes  Are  Smiling"  for  a  finish), 
George  Dufranne  (a  French  tenor),  George  Dewey  Washington 
(a  great  Negro  singer),  and  Sissieretta  Jones  (better  known  as  the 
Black  Patti) .  They  didn't  look  down  your  throat  for  your  color, 
race,  or  creed  in  vaude. 

Names  come  pouring  from  my  memory  of  our  fine  singers- 
Grace  Fisher,  Alice  Gentle,  Lora  Hoffman,  Eddie  Miller,  Grace 
Nelson,  Yvette  Rugel,  Lillian  Russell,  Olga  Steck,  John  Steel, 
Irving  Fisher,  Belle  Story,  Sybil  Vane  (billed  as  the  Galli-Curci  of 
vaude),  Estelle  Wentworth,  Marion  Weeks,  Manuel  Romaine, 
Lee  Tung  Foo  (who  sang  in  Chinese,  Irish,  and  German),  Harry 
Mayo  (of  the  famous  Empire  City  Quartette),  Muriel  Window, 
Madame  Flowers  (who  was  known  way  back  in  1898  as  the  Bronze 
Melba),  Jack  Allman,  Charles  Purcell,  Allan  Rogers,  Ruby  Norton, 
Charlie  Hart,  and  Olga  Cook. 

Irish  tenors  were  sure-fire  hits.  There  were  Andrew  Mack, 
Thomas  Eagan,  John  McCloskey,  Joe  Regan,  Stephen  O'Rourke, 
Tom  Burke,  Gerald  Griffin,  Walter  McNally,  James  Dougherty, 
Joseph  Griffin,  John  Fogarty,  and  the  one  and  only  Chauncey 
Olcott!  John  McCormack  was  offered  a  vaucle  route,  but  he  asked 
for  $25,000  a  week,  figuring  on  the  basis  of  fourteen  concert  dates. 
He  didn't  get  it.  Irish  tenors  had  three  musts  on  their  program, 
"When  Irish  Eyes  Are  Smiling,"  "They  Called  It  Ireland,"  and 
"Irish  Mother  Q'  Mine/' 

We  had  many  singing  doubles  and  trios,  some  who  accompanied 
themselves  with  instruments  (mostly  piano) :  the  Three  Brox 
Sisters,  the  Three  Dolce  Sisters,  Hahn,  Wells  &  O'Donell  (three 
big  voices),  the  Imperial  Chinese  Trio  (a  baritone  accompanied 
by  string  instruments),  Keller  Sisters  &  Lynch  (one  of  the  very  first 
to  do  modern  harmony  singing),  Alexander  &  Lightner  Sisters 
(Winnie  Lightner  later  was  a  big  hit  in  pics),  Sylvester,  Jones  & 
Pringle  (terrific  voices).  There  were  dozens  of  Italian  operatic  sing- 
ing acts;  nearly  all  of  them  would  sing  "Chirabeerabee";  in  fact, 
the  bookers  would  describe  them  as  "a  bunch  of  Chirabeerabees." 

The  1900$  brought  in  a  new  craze  in  vaude,  "The  Rathskeller 
Act,"  usually  consisting  of  three  men,  a  hot  piano  player  and  two 


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hot  singers.  They  came  from  night  clubs  and  cafes.  They  were  full 
of  pep,  singing  fast  songs,  with  maybe  a  little  clowning  between 
numbers.  They  seldom  used  ballads,  as  they  were  too  slow.  The  fast 
tempo  of  these  acts  would  wake  up  any  kind  of  an  audience  and 
get  plenty  of  applause.  Even  the  poor  ones  were  hits.  They  pepped 
up  vaude  bills  for  about  ten  years  and  then  gradually  died  out. 
Some  trios  broke  up  and  became  teams  or  singles.  Some  of  the  best 
of  that  type  act  were  Sherman,  Van  &  Hyman  (later  Tierncy); 
Stepp,  Mehlinger  &  King;  Vardon,  Perry  &  Wilbur;  Stepp,  Allman  & 
King;  Corbett,  Shepherd  &  Donovan;  Adler,  Weill  &  Herman;  Big- 
low,  Campbell  &  Hayden;  Dunham,  Edwards  &  Farrcll;  Green,  Mc- 
Henry  &  Dean;  Hurst,  Watts  &  Hurst;  Hedges  Bros.  &  Jacobson; 
Hayden,  Borden  &  Hayden;  Medlin,  Watts  &  Towns;  Miller,  Moore 
&  Gardner;  Sharkey,  Geisler  &  Lewis  (that  was  Ted  Lewis) ;  Taylor, 
Kranzman  &  White;  Three  White  Kuhns;  Webcr7  Beck  &  Frazcr; 
Weston,  Carrol  &  Fields;  Yacht  Club  Boys  (Billy  Mann,  Jimmy 
Kern,  George  Kelly,  and  Charlie  Adler)  and  the  one  and  only  and 
greatest  of  them  all,  Clayton,  Jackson  &  Durante!  What  a  trio! 

Among  the  great  two-men  singing  acts  were  Rome  &  Dunn, 
Healey  &  Cross,  Freeman  &  Dunham,  Cross  &  Dunn,  and  the  best 
of  all  two-men  singing  acts  in  show  biz,  Gus  Van  &  Joe  Schcnck 
(Gus  today  is  still  one  of  our  greatest  dialect  singers). 

There  were  a  few  straight  singing  mixed  acts,  but  many  of  them 
became  better  known  when  they  put  in  talk  and  dancing,  so  T  will 
write  about  them  some  other  time.  Among  the  greatest  chirp  teams 
were  Whiting  &  Burt;  and  Joe  E.  Howard  with  his  many  wife- 
partners,  Howard  &  Ida  Emerson,  Mabel  Barrison,  Mabel  McCane, 
and  Ethelyn  Clark.  But  I'm  sure  nobody's  gonna  get  mad  at  me 
and  Aggie  when  we  say  the  greatest  man  and  woman  singing  act 
was  Nora  Baycs  and  Jack  Norworth.  Nobody  has  ever  touched  them 
as  to  class,  diction,  looks,  harmony,  and  showmanship! 

These  were  all  honest  singers,  no  microphones.  It's  a  shame  that 
the  recordings  of  many  of  these  fine  voices  don't  do  them  justice, 
because  the  recording  business  in  those  clays  wasn't  what  it  is 
today,  and  most  of  the  records  sound  tinny. 

But  we  that  heard  them  in  person  have  wonderful  car  memories, 
SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


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Two-man 


Dear  Joe, 

Out  of  the  hundreds  of  two-man  acts  that  paraded  from  the 
honky-tonks  to  the  Palace,  there  are  less  than  a  half  a  dozen  who 
are  still  active!  Olsen  &  Johnson,  Shaw  &  Lee,  Arthur  &  Puggy 
Havel,  Glenn  &  Jenkins,  and  Smith  &  Dale. 

From  the  beginning  of  old  variety  up  to  the  near  peak  of  vaude, 
the  two-man  "talking"  act  was  usually  the  comedy  standout  of  the 
bill  before  the  mixed  comedy  teams  took  over.  I'm  talking  about 
the  two-man  acts  that  depended  on  talking  routines  and  maybe 
used  song,  dance,  or  parody  for  insurance.  There  were  many  that 
did  some  talking,  but  really  depended  on  their  singing,  dancing,  and 
even  acrobatics  for  results. 

The  original  two-man  acts  were  in  blackface,  and  really  tried  to 
portray  the  Negro  in  looks  and  dialect.  They  later  worked  as  black- 
face comic  and  white  straight  man.  The  next  teams  to  win  favor 
were  double  Irish,  with  exaggerated  make-ups;  later  they  too  began 
working  as  straight  man  and  Irish  comic.  Then  came  the  double 
Dutch  acts  (they  called  the  German  acts  Dutch);  they  too  fol- 
lowed the  trend.  There  were  very  few  double  Hebrew  two-man 
acts;  usually  it  was  a  straight  man  with  a  Hebrew  comic. 

You  will  notice  that  the  comic  characters  followed  the  pattern 
of  our  immigration.  The  last  character  two-man  acts  were  Italian 
(Clark  &  Verdi  were  the  first  to  do  this,  with  Clark  doing  the 
straight,  but  in  Italian  dialect).  And  let  me  tell  you  right  now  that 
in  early  variety  and  vaucle  nobody  took  exception  to  the  billings  of 
the  different  character  acts,  like  "The  Sport  and  the  Jew,"  "Irish 
by  Name  but  Coons  by  Birth,"  "The  Mick  and  the  Policeman/' 
"The  Merry  Wop,"  "Two  Funny  Sauerkrauts."  It  was  taken  in 
good  humor  by  the  audience,  because  that  is  what  everyone  called 
each  other  in  everyday  life.  There  were  no  pressure  groups  and  no 
third  generation  to  feel  ashamed  of  immigrant  origins.  So  when  I 
use  the  original  billings,  don't  blame  me;  blame  your  fathers  and 
grandfathers. 

But  the  two-man  act  took  on  a  different  pattern  as  immigration 


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died  down,  and  the  old-time  comic  stage  characters  "cleaned  up" 
(as  did  the  characters  in  real  life).  The  comic  became  an  "eccentric 
character/'  which  meant  anything,  a  guy  with  a  funny  make-up, 
baggy  pants,  big  shoes,  etc.,  anything  to  make  sure  the  audience 
knew  he  was  the  comedian.  Toward  the  last  days  of  vaude,  the 
comic  would  just  use  a  funny  hat  to  make  him  look  different  than 
the  straight  man. 

Most  of  the  old-time  two-man  acts  had  belly-laugh  material. 
Their  comedy  was  broad,  physical,  and  rowdy.  They  could  use  gags 
that  the  mixed  act  couldn't  use.  They  could  get  bigger  laughs  than 
the  average  single  act,  because  they  could  feed  each  other  and  so 
build  up  the  gags.  In  early  acts  the  material  consisted  of  what  me 
and  Aggie  call  "knick-knacks"— song  and  dance,  cross-fire  talk  of 
unconnected  gags,  playing  musical  instruments,  and  acrobatics. 
They  put  everything  they  knew  into  their  acts.  Ninety-five  per  cent 
of  them  were  Irish;  later  the  Germans,  Hebrews,  and  Italians  came 
along;  and  still  later  the  children  of  all  of  them,  Americans,  took 
over. 

In  the  early  19005  the  style  of  the  two-man  act  changed  from  the 
kick-in-the-belly  and  spit-out-the-beans  type  to  more  rational  stuff. 
Instead  of  both  members  of  the  team  dressing  funny,  a  distinct 
line  was  drawn  between  the  comic  and  straight  man.  I  always  liked 
the  old  gag  that's  been  circulating  among  show  folk  for  many  years. 
It's  about  the  vaude  actor  waiting  in  the  wings  watching  the  first- 
show,  and  he  sees  a  fellow  "artist"  made  up  with  a  red  nose,  blue 
wig,  green  make-up,  teeth  blacked  out,  baggy  pants,  funny  hat, 
loud  vest,  slap  shoes,  large  checkered  coat,  and  a  big  heavy  watch 
chain.  Turning  to  the  stage  manager  the  actor  sez,  "By  the  looks 
of  that  guy,  he  must  be  a  very  funny  comedian."  And  the  stage 
manager,  very  surprised,  whispers,  "Why,  that's  the  straight  mttnl" 

But  as  I  said,  in  the  early  19008  they  kinda  changed.  The  straight 
man  began  to  dress  in  street  clothes,  if  you  can  call  a  flashy  suit, 
gray  derby,  two-toned  button  shoes,  and  stock  tic  "street  clothes  I" 
The  comic  would  wear  "funny"  misfit  suits,  etc,,  so  you  couldn't 
mistake  him  being  the  comic.  And,  most  important,  instead  of; 
catch-as-catch-can  gags,  which  the  straight  man  would  lead  into 

with  "By  the  by,  what  happened  to  you  at ?"  they  now 

started  to  use  regular  routines  and  stick  to  one  subject;  a  few  of 
them  even  had  thin  plots,  like  Howard  &  North  in  "Those  Were 
the  Happy  Days"  and  "Back  to  Wellington"  (they  were  the  first 


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team  to  do  this  type  act) .  They  began  to  depend  more  on  good 
routines  than  on  funny  clothes  and  mugging.  Some  even  started 
to  cut  out  parodies  (which  were  the  insurance  of  most  of  the  two- 
man  acts),  and  some  were  even  brave  enough  to  walk  off  on  a  gag. 
These  were  very  few,  because  a  "big  finish"  still  meant  a  lot  to 
the  hookers.  A  parody  was  sure-fire,  especially  one  that  had  double 
entendre. 

The  straight  man  or  "feeder"  was  never  really  given  enough 
credit  by  audiences,  although  actors  recognized  his  great  contribu- 
tion to  the  comic.  He  was  as  important  as  the  comic  to  the  success 
of  the  act.  A  good  straight  man  could  make  a  fair  comic  look  good 
and  a  great  comic  look  better!  A  good  straight  man  had  to  make  a 
good  appearance,  dress  well,  have  sex  appeal,  and  have  a  good 
speaking  and  singing  voice.  They  were  usually  fairly  well-educated 
guys  who  had  a  good  vocabulary  (for  an  actor)  and  handled  the 
business  for  the  act.  The  comic  just  had  to  be  funny  and  was  the 
mixer  of  the  team. 

The  best  straight  men  in  vaude  were  Ed  Gallagher  (Gallagher  & 
Shean),  George  LeMaire  (Conroy  &  LeMaire),  Jay  Brennan 
(Savoy  &  Brennan),  George  Walker  (Williams  &  Walker),  Frank 
Batie  (with  Jack  Wilson),  Dan  Quinland  (Quinland  &  Mack), 
Harry  Klien  (Klien  Bros.),  Joe  Brady  (Brady  &  Mahoney),  Ed 
Smith  (Smith  &  Campbell),  Val  Stanton  (Val  &  Ernie  Stanton), 
Paul  McCullough  (Clark  &  McCullough),  Jack  Lewis  (Wynn  & 
Lewis),  Al  Lee  (Cantor  &  Lee),  Al  Lloyd  (Aveling  &  Lloyd), 
Joe  Wilton  (Wilton  &  Weber),  and  more  too  numerous  to 
mention. 

The  two-man  acts  were  a  temperamental  lot  and  would  often 
change  partners.  Of  course,  like  in  theatrical  marriages,  there  were 
a  number  of  them  that  stayed  together  for  many  years.  Teams  like 
Fox  &  Ward  (together  sixty  years),  Mclntyre  &  Heath  (sixty-three 
years  together),  and  Smith  &  Dale  (together  for  fifty-three  years 
but  only  ten  years  as  a  two-man  act).  Others  who  stuck  together 
for  many  years  and  were  rated  as  solid  two-man  acts  were  Kenny  & 
Hollis,  Weber  &  Fields,  Hoey  &  Lee,  Kennedy  &  Platt,  Klien  Bros., 
Roger  Bros.,  Willie  &  Eugene  Howard,  Lewis  &  Dody,  Miller  & 
Lyles,  Cole  &  Johnson,  Moss  &  Frye,  Hawthorne  &  Cook,  Raymond 
&  Cavalry,  Otto  Bros.,  Howard  &  North,  Wilson  Bros,,  Friend  & 
Downing,  Brady  &  Mahoney,  and  many  more.  Many  of  them,  on 


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the  death  of  one  partner,  never  repaitnered,  like  Bobby  Clark,  Bert 
Williams,  Al  Klien,  etc. 

Among  the  many  that  changed  partners  for  one  reason  or  an- 
other were  Mr.  Gallagher  &  Mr.  Shean,  originally  in  burly  together; 
then  it  was  Shean  &  Warren,  Shean  &  James  Carson,  and  Gallagher 
&  Barrett.  Ed  Wynn  had  a  lot  of  straight  men;  in  1907  it  was 
Wynn  &  Jack  Lewis,  1909— Wynn  &  Al  Lee,  1910— Wynn  &  Pat 
O'Malley  Jennings,  1911— Wynn  &  Russen  (who  played  an  Eng- 
lish fop);  then  Wynn  went  into  musical  comedy  and  didn't  need 
any  more  straight  men.  Jack  Lewis  later  did  straight  for  Bill  Hal- 
ligan.  James  J.  Corbett  was  one  of  the  best  straight  men  in  the  busi- 
ness; he  had  authority,  background,  and  personality.  He  "scolded" 
many  a  comic.  He  was  teamed  for  a  few  seasons  each  with  Billy  B. 
Van,  Frank  Tinney,  Jack  Norton  (who  has  made  such  a  big  hit  on 
TV  as  a  drunk),  Neil  O'Brien  (the  great  minstrel),  and  Bobby 
Barry  (of  the  famous  Barry  family).  George  LeMaire  (Conroy  & 
LeMaire)  started  with  his  brother  Mooney,  and  also  worked  with 
Joe  Phillips  and  Eddie  Cantor.  In  the  team  of  Russ  Brown  and  Jim 
Fallon,  Russ  was  a  great  straight  man,  but  he  turned  comic  in  some 
acts,  and  worked  with  straight  man  Harold  Whalen.  There  was  a 
guy  called  Tony  Pearl  (a  swell  performer)  who  had  a  new  partner 
nearly  every  week—Pearl  &  Tommy  Meade  (the  jockey),  Pearl  & 
Dan  Hyatt,  Pearl  &  Charlie  Diamond,  Pearl  &  Yosco,  Pearl  &  Matt 
Keefe,  and  many,  many  more.  Charlie  Mack,  who  originally  started 
with  Bert  Swor  as  Swor  and  Mack,  changed  to  Moran  &  Mack,  and 
then  had  so  many  partners  that  he  patented  the  name  of  Moran  & 
Mack  (the  Two  Black  Crows)  and  used  different  partners  under 
the  same  trade  name;  even  Bert  Swor,  his  original  partner,  worked 
in  pictures  with  Mack  under  the  name  of  "Moran/' 

There  were  many  things  that  contributed  to  the  breaking  up  of 
a  two-man  partnership.  Two  of  the  main  reasons  were  woman 
trouble  and  the  bottle.  If  one  of  the  partners  was  married  or  court- 
ing or  on  the  make,  the  other  partner  might  feel  it  was  only  a 
matter  of  time  before  he  would  split  the  combination  and  put  in 
the  wife  or  sweetheart  and  have  the  dough  all  going  in  one  pocket. 
The  bottle  broke  up  many  an  act,  when  one  or  sometimes  both 
partners  would  start  using  the  "nose  paint"'  too  often  and  too 
heavily.  It  was  a  case  of  getting  a  rep  of  being  unreliable,  one  of 
the  worst  raps  in  show  biz,  because  now  vaudc  was  out  of  the 
honky-tonk  and  variety  era  and  was  in  the  big-money  class,  Many 


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a  performer  in  the  old  days  had  a  rep  with  stag  audiences  as  a 
drinking  man,  who  seemed  to  be  funnier  on  the  stage  when  half- 
lit,  and  the  audience  would  be  disappointed  when  he  came  on 
sober.  You  must  remember  that  before  the  shows  became  "family 
style"  the  audience  drank,  the  stagehands,  musicians,  and  managers 
all  drank,  so  everybody  met  each  other  on  an  even  basis,  and  the 
drunk  on  the  stage  wasn't  noticed  very  much.  Ill  tell  you  about 
the  terrific  "staggering  talent"  some  other  time. 

Many  successful  two-man  acts  stuck  together  for  many  years  by 
not  chumming  with  each  other.  Some  carried  on  a  "yes-and-no" 
partnership  off  stage;  they  just  spoke  when  they  had  to  discuss 
business.  They  wouldn't  live  in  the  same  hotel  or  eat  in  the  same 
restaurants  if  they  could  help  it.  Mclntyre  &  Heath  didn't  speak 
to  each  other  off  stage  for  years,  Montgomery  &  Stone  carried  on 
a  "yes-and-no"  friendship  and  weren't  mad  at  each  other,  but 
Fred  Stone  was  a  family  man  while  Dave  was  a  great  mixer  with 
the  gang.  The  Russell  Brothers  (the  famous  Irish  Servant  Girls) 
never  spoke  to  each  other  unless  it  was  absolutely  necessary  (and 
they  were  actually  brothers ) .  These  are  only  a  few  of  a  long  list. 

To  offset  the  no-mix  teams,  there  were  many  that  were  insepar- 
able on  and  off  stage.  Aveling  &  Lloyd,  Tom  &  Fred  McNaughton, 
Arthur  &  Fuggy  Havel,  Wilson  Bros.,  Olsen  &  Johnson,  Kaufman 
Bros.,  Raymond  &  Cavalry,  Friend  &  Downing,  Kenny  &  Hollis, 
Shaw  &  Lee,  Savoy  &  Brennan,  Fox  &  Ward,  Gene  &  Willie 
Howard,  Buck  &  Bubbles,  Bill  &  Gordon  Dooley,  Otto  Bros.,  Kane  & 
Herman,  Duffy  &  Sweeney,  Roger  Bros.,  Mack  &  Orth,  Rockwell 
&  Wood,  Claude  &  Clarence  Stroud,  Glenn  &  Jenkins,  Miller  & 
Lyles,  Weaver  Bros.,  Burns  &  Kissen,  Smith  &  Dale,  Gitz  Rice 
and  Hal  Ford,  and  the  Klien  Bros,  are  just  a  few  examples  of  the 
ones  you  would  always  see  together. 

Sometimes  one  of  the  partners  (usually  the  comic)  would  be 
offered  a  part  in  a  musical  comedy  if  he  would  split  up  with  his 
partner,  but  because  of  loyalty  would  refuse  a  great  opportunity. 
Jack  Kenny  (Kenny  &  Hollis)  is  a  case  in  point.  I  personally  know 
the  many  chances  he  had  to  become  a  name  in  musical  comedy, 
but  stuck  with  his  partner  to  the  finish.  They  started  in  Boston  when 
they  were  very  young;  Kenny  was  a  barber  while  Hollis  was  a 
box-office  man.  They  stayed  together  until  they  became  managers 
of  a  New  England  picture  house,  and  then  Hollis  passed  on.  They 
were  together  for  fifty  years. 


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Other  teams  split  to  better  themselves,  and  one  or  both  became 
stars.  Eddie  Cantor  split  with  Al  Lee  (Cantor  &  Lee)  to  go  into  his 
first  show,  Canary  Cottage,  and  later  became  a  star;  Al  Lee  became 
the  manager  of  George  White's  Scandals  and  other  big  shows. 
Willie  Howard,  after  a  long  partnership  with  his  brother  Gene, 
went  into  a  show  and  starred;  Gene  became  Willie's  manager.  Will 
Mahoney  of  Mahoney  Bros.  &  Daisy  (Daisy  was  a  dog)  split  and 
became  a  headliner.  Doc  Rockwell,  when  he  split  with  Al  Wood, 
took  another  partner,  Al  Fox,  then  went  on  his  own  as  a  headliner. 
Jack  Pearl  split  with  Ben  Bard  and  became  a  musical-comedy  star. 
Phil  Baker  and  Ben  Bernie  split  and  both  became  tops  in  their  own 
fields. 

The  two-man  acts  were  usually  a  good  box-office  draw  because 
the  guys  were  spenders  and  joiners  who  belonged  to  clubs  and  fra- 
ternal organizations,  mixed  with  sporting  crowds  and  the  town 
businessmen  and  so  built  up  a  following;  this  usually  paid  off  at  the 
box  office,  which  naturally  fattened  up  their  pay  envelopes  and 
billing! 

In  the  later  years  of  vaude,  when  the  two-man  act  was  dying 
down,  they  looked  around  for  gimmicks  to  pep  up  their  acts.  Many 
of  them  put  a  wife  or  sweetheart  in  the  act  for  just  a  "bit"— -maybe 
a  flirtation  bit;  the  gal  might  do  a  short  specialty  like  a  rumba  and 
maybe  add  a  few  bumps  for  good  measure,  or  even  do  a  song  or 
dance  (if  she  was  talented).  This  was  called  putting  "class"  or 
"sex"  in  the  act;  audiences  were  getting  tired  of  just  looking  at  two 
men.  The  booking  office,  who  figured  they  were  getting  a  bargain, 
would  add  railroad  fare  for  the  "extra  attraction"  to  the  act's  salary 
—it  made  the  show  look  "big"!  It  got  so  that  when  vaudc  was 
suffering  with  arthritis  there  were  so  many  stooges  in  the  act  that 
they  should  have  been  billed  as  "assisted"  by  the  two-man  team! 

It  is  unfair  not  to  mention  the  really  great  two-man  acts  that 
handed  out  so  many  laughs,  but  if  I  did,  it  would  take  more  pages 
than  are  in  Congress.  But  you  certainly  must  find  room  for  guys 
like  Lydell  &  Higgins,  Morris  &  Allen,  Dave  Ross  &  Nat  Bernard, 
Orth  &  Fern,  Smith  &  Campbell,  Cole  &  Snyder,  Kolb  &  Dill,  Kane 
&  Herman,  Seed  &  Austin,  Rome  &  Gault,  York  &  Adams,  Adams  & 
Ghul,  Anthony  &  Rogers,  Bixley  &  Lemer,  Carson  &  Willard,  Crane 
Bros.,  Flanagan  &  Edwards,  Kramer  &  Morton,  Burns  &  Fabrito  (re- 
member them?  "I  think  you  touch,"  when  the  straight  man  busted 
the  balloons),  Hawthorne  &  Burt,  Bailey  &  Austin,  Al  Fields  &  Dave 


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Lewis,  Hussey  &  Boyle,  Collins  &  Peterson,  Stuart  &  Lash,  Burns  & 
Kissen,  Swor  &  Avery,  Waldron  Bros.,  Webb  &  Burns,  Weaver 
Bros.,  the  original  Brutal  Bros.  (Geo.  Cunningham  &  Fred  Bula 
Grant),  who  would  commit  mayhem  on  each  other,  and  Howard 
&  Shelton,  who  walked  right  into  radio  and  TV. 

And  so  the  old-time  two-man  talking  act  is  gone,  but  the  mem- 
ory lingers  on  of  the  comics  with  baggy  pants  and  big  shoes.  But 
what  me  and  Aggie  remember  most  is  the  straight  man,  who  fig- 
ured he  was  a  lady  killer,  the  "scolder,"  as  we  called  7em,  because 
he  scolded  the  comics  with  such  lines  as  'Tin  ashamed  of  you—- 
what you  did  when  I  introduced  you  to  that  lovely  lady.  .  .  ."  He 
was  a  "cuff  shooter"  (he  would  pull  down  his  near-clean  cuff  after 
each  gag) .  We  remember  how  he  would  straighten  his  stock  tie, 
and  hit  the  comic  with  his  gloves  (which  was  more  refined  than 
hitting  him  with  a  newspaper) .  And  while  he  was  singing  his  ballad 
(usually  in  the  middle  of  the  act),  he  would  look  around  the  audi- 
ence to  see  what  "town  gal"  he  could  flirt  with  or  date  up.  And 
how  he  would  glance  toward  the  entrance  during  the  act  to  see 
how  the  "single  woman"  on  the  bill  was  taking  it!  Actors  would 
call  the  matinee-idol-type  straight  man  "brassiere  busters"— be- 
cause one  time  a  straight  man  came  off  and  remarked,  "Did  you 
hear  that  noise  when  I  came  on?  That  was  brassieres  busting."  IVe 
met  some  of  these  old-time  straight  men  lately,  and  believe  me, 
they  couldn't  bust  a  penny  balloon  with  a  hatpin. 

No  longer  do  we  hear  them  pan  each  other  to  the  actors  on  the 
bill,  saying,  "My  partner  is  holding  me  back."  .  .  .  Yep,  the  old- 
time  two-man  act  is.  gone— and  so  is  their  hangout— vaudeville! 
SEZ 

Your  paly 

LEFTY 


She-He's  and  He-She's 


Dear  Joe, 

Female  impersonators  started  way  back  in  what  the  professors 
call  the  "Greek  drama/'  when  women  were  not  allowed  to  play  in 
public.  The  same  rule  was  in  force  during  Bill  Shakespeare's  time, 


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and  many  actors  became  famous  in  those  days  playing  "dame 
parts." 

In  America  we  date  the  female  impersonators  from  our  minstrel 
shows,  which,  as  you  know,  had  all-male  casts  (except,  of  course, 
the  female  minstrels  which  came  later).  In  the  blackface  after- 
pieces, the  head  comic  would  usually  do  a  "wench."  There  was 
always  a  great  wench  part  in  every  minstrel  show,  and  nearly  all 
great  minstrel  comics  played  a  wench  at  some  time  in  their  careers. 

The  late  Francis  Wilson  (first  president  of  Equity)  was  one  of 
the  first  to  do  a  wench  in  variety  as  a  member  of  the  team  of 
Mackin  &  Wilson.  He  was  followed  by  such  greats  as  Mclntyre  & 
Heath,  Neil  O'Brien,  Bert  Swor,  and  George  "Honey  Boy7'  Evans. 
George  M.  Cohan's  dad  (Jerry)  did  a  wench  in  one  of  their  early 
acts. 

In  the  late  '8os  the  top  female  imps  around  were  Leon  (Kelly  & 
Leon),  William  Henry  Rice,  Charles  Hey  wood,  Lind?,  and  Harry 
Le  Clair  (the  latter  was  the  top  female  imp  of  that  time  and  was 
billed  as  the  "Sarah  Bernhardt  of  vaudeville."  The  old-time  imps 
were  built  kinda  heavy  for  that  line  of  work;  Richard  Harlow, 
George  Richards  (a  fine  toe  dancer),  and  Harry  Le  Clair  all 
weighed  over  150  pounds. 

There  were  many  female  imps  in  the  honky-tonks  and  wine 
rooms  working  the  boxes  as  hostesses  and  entertainers— never  re- 
moving their  wigs.  Many  years  later  during  the  tab  show  era  in 
vaude  there  was  a  shortage  of  chorus  girls,  and  a  number  of  male 
chorus  gals  were  recruited;  there  were  a  lot  of  surprised  guys  wait- 
ing at  the  stage  door  for  the  gal  they  saw  in  the  show,  because 
"she"  would  never  show  up.  In  1840  there  was  a  "Miss  Smith" 
who  was  a  top  ballerina  and  was  really  a  man!  Not  so  many  years 
ago  Arico  Wild,  one  of  the  few  famous  fern  imps  who  is  still  work- 
ing, did  a  dance  in  the  Fokin  Ballet. 

When  Tony  Pastor  made  variety  shows  an  entertainment  for 
women  and  children,  the  ''bitchy  types"  toned  their  routines  and 
make-ups  away  down  to  respectability  and  some  became  very  fine 
comedians,  or  should  I  say  comediennes?  Many  of  the  early  female 
imps  went  in  for  comedy  and  naturally  clicln't  bother  about  clothes, 
make-up,  or  class.  The  famous  Russell  Bros.  (John  &  James)  did 
two  Irish  biddies;  their  act  was  billed  ''Our  Irish  Servant  Girls" 
and  was  the  greatest  comedy  act  of  all  the  fern  imps  of  their  time. 
Johnny  Russell  died  in  1925,  His  son  James  was  an  undertaker  in 


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Elmhurst,  Long  Island.  James  wrote  "Where  the  River  Shannon 
Flows"  (some  others  have  also  claimed  to  have  written  it).  After 
the  death  of  Johnny,  Jimmy  took  Bert  Savoy  and  taught  him  the 
tricks  of  the  craft,  and  when  he  retired  Bert  went  with  Jay  Brennan 
and  they  did  an  act  on  the  lines  of  the  Russell  Bros.,  but  not  a 
copy;  it  was  modernized.  Bert  Savoy  did  a  character  somewhat  like 
Russell,  only,  instead  of  a  biddy,  he  did  an  overdressed  trollop. 
Savoy  &  Brennan  were  the  tops  of  all  fern  imp  comedy  acts. 

George  Munroe  did  a  great  "Bridget"  monologue,  telling  all 
about  his  "Aunt  Bridget."  Dave  Warfield  did  a  biddy  with  Weber 
&  Fields  (but  never  in  vaude) .  Harry  Bulger  did  a  blond  soubrette 
number,  Wilkie  Bard  did  a  swell  old  dame  (many  English  comics 
did  dames  in  the  pantomimes  at  Christmas— -and  very  funny  too)r 
Charlie  Harris  did  an  eccentric  woman,  Harry  Leybourne  (English- 
man) did  a  pianologue  and  changed  dresses  very  fast.  J.  C.  Mack 
did  one  of  the  funniest  German  housewives  I  have  ever  seen.  A  few 
tried  to  copy  him,  but  they  couldn't  even  touch  the  hem  of  his 
apron! 

When  Keith  jacked  up  vaude  standards,  the  old-time  biddies 
and  wenches  gave  way  to  the  "classy"  female  impersonators.  Lind?y 
"The  Male  Melba,"  and  Stuart,  "The  Male  Patti,"  had  real  fine 
voices.  The  Great  Richards  was  a  fine  toe  dancer  and  soubrette. 
Alvora  was  another  fine  toe  dancer,  as  were  George  East,  Allyn 
Mann,  and  Bayes.  The  female  imps  did  other  things  than  just  sing. 
Thora  and  Lydia  Dreams  were  fine  ventriloquists,  Marnello  did  a 
pianologue,  Havania  did  quick  changes  and  balanced  on  tables  and 
chairs.  There  were  a  few  that  went  in  for  big  productions,  singing 
and  dancing  acts,  like  Bothwell  Brown,  who  did  "Cleopatra"  and 
"The  Plantation  Gal,"  and  Cleveland  Bonner,  who  also  went  in  for 
big  dancing-act  productions.  They  were  all  fine  headliners  for  years. 

Another  great  headliner  in  the  heydey  of  vaude  was  the  late 
Karyl  Norman,  who  as  "The  Creole  Fashion  Plate"  made  up  as  a 
"high-yaller"  gal  and  was  great.  In  1925  he  received  a  sixty-week 
route  from  the  Orpheum  Circuit,  the  longest  route  ever  issued  on 
that  circuit.  He  played  at  least  two  weeks  in  each  house,  four  in 
Frisco,  five  in  Chicago,  three  in  St.  Louis,  and  full  weeks  in 
Orpheum  Juniors,  changing  his  act  when  playing  two  or  more 
weeks  in  a  house.  He  was  the  only  one  that  ever  did  this,  not  only 
among  the  female  imps,  but  of  any  kind  of  act. 

There  were  many  more  fine  artists,  like  McGarvey,  Vardman, 


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Taciano,  Max  Waldron,  Eugene  Pippin,  Archie  Guerine  (a  Chi- 
cago lawyer),  Saona,  Russell  Bingham,  Herbert  Charles,  Bisceaux, 
Divine  Dodson,  Love  &  Haight,  Yarick  &  Yolanda,  and  Jackie  May. 

Those  who  went  in  for  comedy  were  Malcolm  Scott  (an  Eng- 
lishman), Francis,  who  did  an  eccentric  woman,  as  did  Olin 
Landick,  who  talked  about  his  "Cousin  Cassey"  and  made  a  big 
hit  on  radio.  Alfred  Letine  was  swell,  but  the  tops  of  all  the  single 
comedy  fern  imps  were  James  Watts,  Bert  Enrol,  and  Herbert 
Clifton! 

The  comedy  teams  where  one  did  straight  while  the  other  did  a 
comedy  dame  were  of  course  headed  by  the  incomparable  Bert 
Savoy  &  Jay  Brennan  (later  Brennan  &  Rogers— and  even  Lou 
Holtz  did  straight  for  Jay  when  he  took  over  the  comedy  end  of 
the  act).  Bert  Savoy  was  killed  by  lightning  while  walking  with 
Jack  Haley  at  Long  Beach.  (When  the  great  wit  William  Collier 
heard  about  this,  he  said,  "I  hear  that  all  the  female  impersonators 
are  now  carrying  lightning  rods/')  Mclntyre  &  Heath  in  their  skit, 
"Waiting  at  the  Church/'  did  a  real  funny  wench  bride.  Yates  & 
Wheeler  were  also  a  good  comedy  team.  Many  two-man  acts  would 
use  a  comedy  burlesque  dame  for  a  "yok"  finish,  but  were  not  fcm 
imps  in  the  true  sense  of  the  word.  Among  these  were  Bcdini  & 
Arthur,  Jack  Wilson,  Bixley  &  Lerner,  George  Lyons  &  Eddie  Parks, 
Miller  &  Mack,  Dale  &  Boyle,  Bowman  Bros.,  Alexander  &  Scot* 
(Scott  really  did  a  beautiful  high  yaller),  and  even  George  Jcsscl 
put  on  a  skirt  for  a  finish  once!  It  was  all  sure-fire  stuff. 

There  were  a  number  of  "trick"  female  impersonators  in  vaudc, 
Ray  Monde  came  on  as  a  woman,  at  the  finish  of  the  act  he  re- 
moved his  wig  and  showed  that  he  was  a  man,  then  for  an  encore 
he  removed  another  wig  and  showed  long  beautiful  hair  like  a 
woman's.  The  audience  was  left  guessing.  Fagg  &  White,  a  man 
and  woman  act,  with  the  man  doing  the  "woman/'  did  a  switch  on 
Ray  Monde— he  would  take  off  one  wig  to  show  he  was  a  woman, 
then  take  off  another  one  to  show  he  was  a  man  ,  .  .  Some  switch, 
eh?  Did  you  know  that  the  wonderful  dancing  act,  the  Mosconi 
Bros.,  started  their  dancing  careers  with  Charlie  doing  a  "dame" 
partner  in  a  waltz  number  with  his  brother  Louis?  ( If  you  want  a 
punch  in  the  nose,  mention  this  to  Charlie.)  The  late  Lew  Lchr 
(of  "Monkeys  are  the  cwazicst  people"  fame)  did  a  burlesque  gal 
in  his  vaude  act.  The  straight  act  of  the  Musical  Berrcns  had 
one  of  the  boys  doing  a  gal  for  no  reason  at  all  In  many  aerobatic 


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troupes  there  were  one  or  two  of  the  boys  made  up  as  gals,  to 
make  the  tricks  look  harder  or  to  remove  the  "too  many  men" 
curse  for  booking  purposes.  These  people  never  took  off  their  wigs. 

The  majority  of  the  fem  imps  went  in  for  real  impersonation, 
fooling  (or  trying  to  fool)  the  audience  with  their  wonderful 
make-up,  clothes,  demeanor,  voice,  and  mannerisms.  In  the  major- 
ity of  cases  the  audience  would  never  know  or  even  guess  it  wasn't 
a  woman  until  at  the  end  of  the  act  "she"  would  remove  her  wig 
to  a  big  Ahh!  from  the  audience  (those  who  had  never  seen  it 
before).  He  would  thank  the  audience  in  a  deep  bass  voice,  stick 
out  his  chest,  and  walk  off  stage  real  mannish.  These  fem  imps  had 
a  great  draw  at  the  box  office.  Women  would  come  in  to  see  them 
not  so  much  for  their  talent  as  for  the  clothes  and  millinery  they 
wore,  to  copy  their  really  "advanced"  styles. 

Many  of  these  guys  had  wives  and  families.  Those  who  carried 
dressers  to  help  them  with  their  many  changes  would  have  women 
dressers.  Funny?  It  was  necessary  in  order  to  have  the  "woman 
touch"  in  their  dressing,  and  also  for  the  mending  and  sewing  of 
new  costumes.  Some  carried  their  wives  for  this  job  and  a  few  even 
had  their  mothers  dress  them.  The  real  good  female  imps  were  cer- 
tainly not  to  be  classed  with  "freak  acts,"  because  they  had  talent, 
fine  voices,  a  sense  of  humor,  and  were  good  dancers  and  experts  in 
the  art  of  make-up.  Many  of  them  started  via  "college  shows" 
where  they  played  the  parts  of  dames.  After  World  War  I  there 
were  plenty  of  fem  imps  in  vaude.  Service  acts  were  partly  respon- 
sible. At  a  Middle  Western  naval  station  during  the  war,  a  call  was 
issued  for  volunteers  for  "chorus  girls"  for  the  show  they  were  put- 
ting on  .  .  .  125  responded. 

Even  if  you're  a  kid,  you  must  have  heard  your  dad  or  mom  talk 
about  the  late  and  great  Julian  Eltinge,  the  greatest  of  all  female 
impersonators  past,  present— and  even  future  1  His  make-up,  ward- 
robe, dancing,  artistic  ability,  and  songs  were  never  offensive.  It  was 
true  art.  He  was  one  of  the  very  few,  in  fact  the  only  one  me  and 
Aggie  ever  knew,  who  made  (and  lost)  fortunes  as  a  female  imper- 
sonator. He  headlined  for  years  in  vaude,  became  a  star  on  Broad- 
way and  in  pictures,  and  traveled  with  his  own  show  all  over  the 
world.  Eltinge  was  the  only  female  imp  (or  any  other  kind  of  an 
imp)  that  had  a  theater  named  after  him.  Al  Woods  renamed  the 
old  Chandler  on  West  Forty-second  Street  the  Eltinge  Theatre 
(now  an  office  building) . 


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One  of  the  reasons  for  Eltinge's  great  success  (besides  his  talent) 
was  a  press  stunt  that  was  pulled  when  he  first  went  into  vaude 
after  leaving  college.  It  set  him  right  with  the  public,  who  were  a 
bit  suspicious  of  female  impersonators  (especially  the  men  in  the 
audience).  He  was  presold  as  a  real  honest  he-man  by  a  staged 
rough-and-tumble  fight  in  a  Forty-second  Street  and  Ninth  Avenue 
saloon,  where  he  cleaned  out  the  joint  of  tough  characters  because 
someone  made  a  remark  about  female  impersonators  being 
"nances/'  The  papers  gave  it  plenty  of  front-paging.  It  was  the  first 
time  that  a  fern  imp  had  hit  anyone  instead  of  scratching  7em.  The 
papers  told  what  a  great  boxer  Eltinge  was  in  college,  and  that 
meant  that  he  was  a  real  man  (anyone  who  could  box  or  fight  in 
those  days  was  a  real  man).  This  publicity  followed  him  wherever 
he  went  and  kept  him  from  being  heckled  throughout  his  career, 
because  the  average  heckler  is  afraid  of  a  punch  in  the  nose!  Eltinge 
was  a  well-educated  gentleman  and  fine  company,  and  actors  liked 
him  a  lot.  To  have  seen  Eltinge  (who  was  a  pretty  heavy  guy)  in  a 
woman's  bathing  suit,  evening  gown,  as  the  "Brinkley  Girl,"  doing 
his  "Incense  Dance/'  or  hearing  him  sing  in  his  low  sweet  voice 
was  something  to  remember  as  long  as  you  lived.  He  was  real  talent, 
which  he  proved  when  he  broke  box-office  records  in  vaude  and 
pic  houses. 

Me  and  Aggie  were  thinking  that  since  Etienne  Giradot  put  on 
skirts  in  Charley's  Aunt  (over  fifty  years  ago),  many  guys  have 
followed  suit,  like  Syd  Chaplin  in  silent  pics,  Jack  Benny  in  talkies, 
Jose  Ferrer  on  the  stage,  and  Ray  Bolger  in  the  musical  comedy 
version.  It  must  be  fun  putting  on  "drag"  for  that  kind  of  dough! 

When  vaude  died,  the  female  imps  went  back  to  the  equivalent 
of  the  honky-tonks  where  they  started.  They  worked  in  New  York's 
Greenwich  Village  joints,  and  a  few  "odd  spots"  around  the  coun- 
try where  the  law  winked.  Of  all  the  great  female  impersonators  of 
two-a-day  vaude,  there  is  only  one  left,  Frances  Renault".  Although 
he  is  now  in  another  business  and  doing  very  well,  he  stages  an 
annual  recital  at  Carnegie  Hall,  where  many  of  his  old-time  vaude 
friends  appear  with  him  as  a  sort  of  get-together.  It  gives  Frances  a 
chance  to  get  the  moth-ball  smell  out  of  his  famous  feathered 
wardrobe  (he  was  known  in  vaude  for  his  fine  aigrettes,  ostrich 
plumes,  etc.).  He  had  a  pic  in  Variety  showing  him  with  Harry 
Bright  (a  fighter,  who  was  a  featherweight  contender);  the  pic 
showed  Bright  on  the  canvas  taking  the  count,  and  underneath  it 


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said,  "Nothing  ladylike  about  this."  A  page  out  of  Eltinge's  book, 
but  it  didn't  work  as  well.  Some  of  the  many  fern  imps  of  vaude 
became  famous  designers,  milliners,  dressmakers,  hairdressers,  and 
some  went  to  Hollywood  where  they  are  doing  very  well.  Me  and 
Aggie  never  heard  of  'em  going  back  to  blacksmithing,  but  after  all 
we  are  living  in  an  automobile  age! 

They  were  nice  guys,  those  "dames"! 

And  now  for  the  He-She's! 

The  male  impersonators  didn't  have  any  reason  to  "break  out," 
like  the  fern  imps  did!  With  them  it  was  just  a  case  of  trying  to  be 
a  little  different  and  add  novelty  to  their  performances.  In  England 
they  had  gals  play  "boy"  parts  long  before  us,  in  their  Christmas 
pantomimes.  We  had  sort  of  male  impersonators  in  burlesque,  if 
you  can  call  a  gal  that  appeared  in  a  man's  jacket  and  tights  a  male 
imp.  These  parts  were  usually  played  by  the  leading  ladies  as  an 
excuse  to  show  off  their  gams,  and  the  majority  of  them  had  good 
excuses! 

It  was  in  the  early  '90$  that  the  male  imps  really  started  to  give 
an  honest  impersonation.  The  gals  with  the  fine  shapes  naturally 
showed  off  men's  clothes  in  a  way  that  no  man  ever  could.  They 
looked  like  men  would  have  loved  to  look,  as  to  the  fit  of  their 
clothes— but  in  spite  of  it,  most  of  the  male  imps  looked  like 
women.  There  was  a  gal  by  the  name  of  Lillie  Western  who  did  a 
musical  act  in  the  'gos  dressed  as  a  man.  It  was  a  kind  of  novelty. 
She  played  all  kinds  of  instruments,  and  played  'em  like  a  woman 
dressed  in  men's  clothes.  So  what?  Ella  Wesner  sang  English 
music-hall  ditties  and  did  monologues,  and  was  headlined  on  Tony 
Pastor's  first  show.  She  did  one  routine  about  falling  asleep  in  a 
barbershop,  another  of  a  drunk — and  very  clever.  Kitty  Bingham, 
who  dressed  in  evening  clothes,  also  did  music-hall  songs  copied 
from  the  English.  In  the  '905  there  were  also  Georgia  Marsh, 
Louise  Elliott,  and  Vivian  Wood,  who  were  all  very  good. 

But  it  took  a  little  English  gal  by  the  name  of  Vesta  Tilley  to 
really  get  the  American  audiences  off  their  nut  about  male  imper- 
sonators. When  she  sang  "Dear  Boy,  Ta  Ta,"  "Only  a  Chappie," 
and  "The  Eton  Boy,"  you  just  felt  like  going  up  on  the  stage  and 
kissing  her  (of  course  knowing  all  the  time  she  was  a  gal).  She 
was  the  Julian  Eltinge  of  the  male  impersonators!  Her  hit  in  Amer- 
ica opened  up  the  gates  to  all  the  other  male  imps.  The  men's 
tailor  shops  were  jammed  with  "wanna-be  Tilleys."  Men  ordered 


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the  exact  copies  of  Vesta  Tilley's  clothes,  and  wondered  why  they 
didn't  fit  them  like  they  fit  Tilley.  There  was  another  gal,  Claire 
Romaine,  "billed  as  "London's  Pet  Boy/'  who  was  very  good;  she 
was  sort  of  an  American  relation,  because  she  was  the  stepsister  of 
Dorothy  Russell,  her  father,  Ted  Solomon,  being  Lillian  Russell's 
first  hubby! 

To  pay  back  England  for  Vesta  Tilley,  we  sent  a  little  Baltimore 
gal  to  London.  Her  name  was  Ella  Shields!  She  went  to  England  in 
1904  and  sang  "coon"  songs  in  skirts  and  was  a  big  hit.  It  was  in 
1910  that  she  first  did  her  male  impersonation,  at  the  Palladium, 
where  she  became  one  of  the  greatest  hits  of  that  famous  theater. 
Her  ex-husband  wrote  a  song  for  her  called  "Burlington  Bertie  from 
Bow/'  which  remained  her  insurance  until  her  death.  She  came 
back  to  America  and  played  all  the  Big  Time  as  an  English  artist. 
She  later  played  the  small  time  and  when  things  got  rough  in 
vaude  played  some  night  clubs  (where  they  gave  her  perfect  atten- 
tion—which was  a  great  compliment,  if  you  know  New  York  night 
clubs),  At  a  get-together  at  the  Palace  in  New  York  (to  boost  a 
pic)7  I  called  on  Ella,  and  she  walked  down  the  aisle  and  sang 
"Burlington  Bertie"  (with  Benny  Roberts  and  his  gang  faking  it 
in  the  pit),  and  she  received  a  tremendous  ovation.  She  went  back 
to  London  in  1951  and  that  loyal  audience  received  her  as  always, 
as  a  great  artist  and  headliner.  ( Me  and  Aggie  love  those  English 
for  their  loyalty.)  On  August  3,  1952,  while  appearing  at  a  Sunday 
variety  concert  at  a  Lancashire  seacoast  resort,  she  had  just  finished 
her  favorite  song  when  she  collapsed  with  a  heart  attack.  Her  last 
words  were,  "Thank  God,  I  didn't  let  'em  down.  I  got  through  with 
'Burlington  Bertie/"  She  went  "upstairs"  August  5,  1952.  A  fine 
artist  and  a  great  gal. 

We  had  other  fine  artists  besides  Ella.  Kathleen  Clifford,  Agnes 
Mahr,  the  "American  Tommy  Atkins/'  Eva  Mudge,  the  famous 
"Military  Maid/'  who  did  a  soldier,  Jean  Southern,  Hetty  Urma, 
Toma  Hanlon  (both  really  great) ,  Winnie  Crawford,  Tillie  Santoy, 
Truly  Shattuck,  and  one  of  the  pioneers  and  the  best  of  the  old- 
timers,  Delia  Fox.  Eva  Prout,  Lucille  Tilton,  Ann  Clifford,  who 
had  a  double  voice,  Celia  Galley,  who  sang  her  songs  in  French, 
Emma  Don,  and  Nellie  Coleman  were  all  fine  English  artists, 

We  also  had  some  mixed  teams  where  the  female  member  did  a 
male  imp,  like  Roy  Cummings  &  Helen  Gladying  and  Donahue  & 


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Stewart    (the  great  Jack  Donahue);  his   wife   did  the   comedy 
dressed  as  an  eccentric  male  in  their  first  act. 

Ed  Fennel  &  Lena  Tyson  (she  did  the  boy),  Inge  &  Farrel,  and 
Parrel  &  Bartlett  were  some  of  the  acts  where  the  females  did  the 
male  imps. 

Sister  acts  like  Tempest  &  Sunshine  (Tempest  did  a  swell  boy), 
Mollie  &  Nellie  King  (Mollie  did  the  boy) ,  Adele  Ferguson  &  Edna 
Northlane,  and  the  Armstrong  Sisters  were  some  of  the  others, 
and  in  the  Moore  &  Young  act  they  both  changed  to  male  clothes 
for  a  finish. 

Hetty  King  was  in  the  same  class  as  Vesta  Tilley;  she  did  a  sailor, 
and  when  she  sang  "I'm  Going  Away/'  you  just  didn't  want  to  let 
her.  In  the  last  twenty  years  of  the  Big  Time,  there  was  a  little  gal 
who  without  a  doubt  was  the  real  American  Vesta  Tilley— Kitty 
Doner,  who  retired  when  the  Big  Time  stopped,  because  she  was 
Big  Time!  There  were  a  couple  of  gals  by  the  name  of  Grace 
Leonard  and  Lillian  Schriber  who  took  the  billing  of  the  "pocket 
edition  of  Vesta  Tilley/7  but,  although  they  were  good,  none  of 
them  deserved  that  billing  but  Kitty  Doner!  By  the  way,  did  you 
know  that  Fanny  Brice  did  a  male  imp  number  in  white  tie  and 
tails  and  finished  with  a  good  buck  dance?  Mae  West  at  one  time 
did  a  boy  in  her  act.  Can  you  imagine  Mae  doing  a  boy?  I  mean  as 
an  impersonation?  She  found  out  that  doing  a  gal  paid  off  much 
better. 

The  only  male  impersonator  left  today  is  the  very  clever  Florrie 
LaVerc,  who  played  all  the  Big  Time  and  who  is  still  playing  what 
is  left  of  vaude,  TV  and  club  dates,  with  her  composer-pianist 
husband,  Lou  Handman. 

There  is  a  reason  for  the  passing  of  the  male  impersonator.  It 
ceased  to  be  a  novelty  to  see  a  swell-shaped  gal  wearing  men's 
clothes,  when  all  kinds  and  shapes  of  gals  started  walking  around 
the  streets  in  slacks;  the  way  some  of  them  looked  in  pants,  they 
looked  like  neither  men  nor  women! 

But  they  were  nice  dames,  those  "guys"!  SEZ 

Yoi/r  pal, 

LEFTY 


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Transfignrators! 


Dear  Joe, 

Did  that  "Transfigurator"  billing  get  you?  Well,  it  sent  me  and 
Aggie  to  a  guy  by  the  name  of  Webster  who  knows  more  about 
words  than  Henry  Mencken,  and  that's  knowing  words.  Webster 
in  his  book  sez  that  transfigurator  means:  "The  act  of  transfiguring, 
or  the  state  of  being  transfigured,  a  change  of  appearance  or  form; 
especially  to  give  an  exalted  meaning  or  glorified  appearance,  to 
make  glorious,  idealize,  etc."  Well,  this  guy  Webster  was  a  smart 
cookie;  he  must  have  been,  to  just  put  a  lot  of  words  down  without 
trying  to  make  a  story  out  of  them.  Anyway,  regardless  of  what  he 
sez,  a  transfigurator  to  me  and  Aggie  meant  a  "protean"  or  "quick- 
change"  artist, 

In  1878  the  Family  Story  Paper  published  a  novelette  called 
"Mansfield  the  Metamorfosis."  And  thirty-five  years  later  Charles 
T.  Aldrich  and  a  few  more  added  a  t  at  the  end  and  used  it  as 
billing  instead  of  protean  or  transfigurator,  because  it  sounded 
more  mysterious.  Anyway,  there  were  very  few  of  them  in  vaucle, 
maybe  it  was  because  it  was  a  tough  act  to  copy.  Besides  requiring 
a  good  actor,  it  took  a  lot  of  time  and  patience  to  figure  out  the 
quick  changes.  My  old  friend  Owen  McGivncy  once  told  me  that 
it  took  him  sometimes  a  year  to  just  "break  in"  a  coat;  he  would 
put  it  on  and  take  it  off  maybe  100  times  a  day  before  he  ever  used 
it  in  his  act.  The  clothes  had  to  be  kept  in  perfect  repair,  linings, 
etc.,  had  to  be  perfect,  because  a  tear  or  a  loose  sleeve  could  spoil 
the  whole  timing  of  an  act! 

There  is  a  difference  between  protean  acts  and  quick-change  acts. 
The  latter  just  make  quick  changes  with  maybe  a  few  words  of  talk, 
no  plot,  while  the  protean  acts  did  a  regular  sketch  with  plot,  and 
one  man  or  woman  would  play  all  the  characters.  Sometimes  they 
had  an  assistant  to  say  a  few  words,  not  only  to  cover  up  the  quick 
change  but  to  further  the  plot,  but  there  were  very  few  of  these. 
Of  course  a  few  covered  up  bad  acting  with  quick  changes.  The 
sketches  protean  actors  used  were  just  fair,  as  the  main  interest 
was  how  fast  they  made  the  different  changes. 


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The  protean  act  was  the  first  of  the  one-man  (or  woman)  shows. 
In  1873  G.  Swayne  Buckley  retired  from  minstrels  and  gave  a  pro- 
tean show,  "On  the  Track,"  in  which  he  played  eight  different 
characters,  ten  musical  instruments,  sang  twelve  songs,  and  danced 
six  dances.  Robert  Fulgora  was  one  of  the  first  of  the  American 
protean  artists  and  was  the  first  to  use  the  billing,  "Transfigurator." 
He  also  did  a  quick-change  act,  opening  in  street  clothes  and  in  full 
view  of  the  audience  making  ten  changes  in  costume,  leaving  the 
stage  dressed  in  women's  clothes;  in  less  than  five  seconds  he  reap- 
peared in  full  evening  clothes.  About  1895  there  was  in  France  one 
of  the  greatest  protean  actors,  Leopold  Fregoli,  who  gave  the  entire 
opera,  Faust,  running  one  hour  and  a  half.  He  came  to  America  in 
1906  and  when  he  died  his  wife,  Mme.  Fregoli,  did  her  husband's 
act. 

Some  more  early  protean  acts  were  Harry  Le  Clair  &  Edward 
Leslie,  who  were  protean  and  burlesque  artists  in  an  act  called 
"Cleopatra  up  to  Now."  Miss  Johnstone  Bennett  &  S.  Miller  Kent 
did  a  sketch,  "A  Quiet  Evening  at  Home"  (this  act  was  formerly 
done  by  Mrs.  Barney  Williams),  in  which  Miss  Bennett  played 
five  different  characters.  In  1904  Charles  T.  Aldrich,  who  could 
and  did  do  most  everything  from  fine  juggling  to  fine  acting,  was 
billed  as  the  "American  Fregoli."  Roland  West  did  a  protean  act 
called  "The  Criminal"  (he  later  became  a  Hollywood  producer). 
In  1909  Charlotte  Parry  did  "Into  the  Light,"  in  which  she  played 
the  part  of  an  Italian  woman  in  a  courtroom.  She  was  accused  of 
murder  and  she  played  the  parts  of  all  the  witnesses — she  finally 
got  the  chair  (not  for  her  acting).  Her  next  act  was  "The  Corn- 
stock  Mystery,"  in  which  she  played  seven  characters.  She  played 
this  act  both  here  and  abroad  and  finally  retired  when  she  married 
"Jolo,"  the  Variety  rep  in  London  for  many  years. 

One  of  the  real  pioneers  and  great  protean  acts  in  vaude  were 
two  fine  Belasco  actors,  Nick  Long  &  Idaleen  Cotton.  They  did 
many  acts,  but  "My  Wife's  Diamonds"  and  "The  Banker  and  the 
Thief"  were  the  best.  Idaleen  would  do  ten  or  more  characters. 
Margaret  Wycherly,  a  fine  actress,  did  an  act  called  "In  Self 
Defence,"  with  which  she  headlined  the  Big  Time  for  many  years. 

R.  A.  Roberts,  the  noted  English  protean  artist,  was  a  sensation 
here  with  his  act,  "Dick  Turpin."  He  later  did  an  act,  "Cruel 
Coppinger,"  which  was  good,  too,  but  never  as  much  of  a  hit.  An- 
other big  hit  was  Henri  Du  Vries  in  an  act,  "Who  Is  Guilty?" 


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(This  was  first  done  by  a  Dutch  actor,  Theodore  Boumustin,  in 
Holland.)  There  was  an  Italian,  who  billed  himself  as  "Ugo 
Beondi,"  who  made  his  changes  so  fast  that  the  audience  claimed 
he  had  a  twin  brother,  and  it  crabbed  his  act.  He  was  really  great. 
Arthur  Bernardi  was  one  of  the  first  to  use  a  transparent  set,  so  you 
could  see  how  he  made  his  changes.  They  all  used  this  idea  after 
going  around  the  circuit  a  few  times;  it  sort  of  created  new  interest. 

H.  V.  Fitzgerald,  Hal  Stevens  in  "Reveries/'  Robert  Hildreth  in 
"A  Four  Leaf  Clover,"  Errol  in  "Self-Judged/'  Richard  Keane,  and 
Mark  Linder  all  did  protean  acts.  Norton  &  Russell  did  a  quick- 
change  act,  and  in  1908  there  was  an  eighteeen-year-old  Italian  gal 
by  the  name  of  Fatima  Niris  who  was  a  quick-change  artist  doing 
about  fifteen  characters.  And  about  that  time  there  was  a  Herr 
Jansen  who  did  his  act  in  German. 

There  were  many  acts  around  who  were  doing  impersonations  of 
famous  musicians  by  putting  on  wigs,  etc.  These  were  not  classed 
as  protean  or  quick-change  acts.  Hymack  was  really  one  of  the 
greats  of  quick-change  artists.  While  he  delivered  a  funny  mono- 
logue, the  color  of  his  gloves,  tie,  and  boutonniere  would  change 
right  in  front  of  the  audience.  Nobody  ever  did  this  act  after 
Hymack  died.  "Doc"  Baker  in  a  flash  act  called  "Flashes"  did  very 
quick  changes. 

Caesar  Rivoli,  a  Frenchman,  was  in  Fregoli's  class  and  headlined 
for  many  years.  Laura  Buckley  did  a  monologue-type  protean  act. 
It  was  in  1922  that  Owen  McGivney  came  to  America  with  his 
protean  act,  "Bill  Sykes."  He  was  a  terrific  hit.  He  also  would  do  a 
burlesque  with  other  members  of  the  bill  called  "The  Wager/' 
which  was  very  funny.  He  too  later  used  a  transparent  scene.  He 
headlined  the  big  and  small  time  for  many  years,  even  into  TV, 
where  he  appeared  recently. 

It  was  nice  of  England  sending  Owen  McGivney  to  us.  lie  has 
not  only  outlasted  all  the  other  protean  acts  in  America,  but  also 
has  outlasted  vaudeville!  SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


MIMICS  99 


Mimics 


Dear  Joe, 

Mimicry  was  started  by  monkeys  and  parrots  and  then  taken  up 
by  humans  making  faces  or  using  somebody  else's  voice  or  manner- 
isms. When  a  kid  went  to  the  theater  and  came  back  doing  an 
imitation  of  an  actor,  as  long  as  he  had  one  or  two  of  the  character- 
istics of  the  original—a  gesture,  a  voice,  a  look— it  would  pass  with 
his  parents  and  relatives  for  genius,  and  he  was  on  his  way  to  open 
the  stage  door— mimicry  was  the  skeleton  key! 

I  don't  believe  there  ever  was  an  actor  who  when  starting  on  his 
career  didn't  copy  some  other  actor  whom  he  set  up  as  his  idol  and 
model.  This  was  especially  true  of  vaude.  Beginners  would  first 
copy  their  idol's  voice  and  mannerisms  and  in  the  majority  of  cases 
even  take  his  material!  It  was  the  simplest  way  to  get  into  show 
biz  with  a  ready-made  act!  Many  of  them,  as  they  became  better, 
dropped  more  and  more  of  the  things  they  had  copied  and  replaced 
them  with  their  own  material  and  personality.  Soon  they  were  on 
the  road  to  a  silk-lined  living,  being  imitated  by  others!  Some  just 
stuck  to  the  regular  "impressions"  and  went  through  show  biz 
getting  by.  Those  two  words,  "getting  by,7>  are  chloroform  to  the 
mediocre  actor.  One  who  is  willing  just  to  get  by  is  a  "static" 
performer. 

It  was  harder  for  the  old-time  impressionists  to  mimic  anyone, 
because  they  didn't  have  the  help  of  that  magic  hunk  of  invention, 
the  microphone.  The  "impression"  as  to  voice  had  to  be  pretty 
true.  A  mike  can  make  a  mimic  out  of  almost  anyone  (and  has); 
it  gives  a  certain  quality  to  a  voice  that  doesn't  sound  anything  like 
the  original  if  done  without  a  microphone. 

There  never  was  a  shortage  of  mimics  in  vaude.  Among  the  tops 
were  Cecilia  Loftus  (who  got  $2,000  a  week  way  back  in  3  007), 
Elsie  Janis,  Gertrude  Hoffman,  Ina  Claire,  Juliet,  La  Petite 
Mignon,  Eugene  Fougere,  Jeanne  Eagles,  Edna  Luby,  Edna  Aug,  La 
Belle  Blanche,  Clarice  Mayne  (English),  Chagnon,  Venita  Gould, 
and  Sibylla  Bowhan  (who  I  believe  has  played  to  more  GIs  than 
any  other  gal,  remaining  with  the  USO  since  its  beginning;  she  has 


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played  in  all  countries  and  on  every  front) .  Most  of  these  acts  used 
their  own  material,  but  in  the  style  of  the  person  they  were  imitating. 

The  men  mimics  were  Julius  Tannen,  who  did  a  great  Cohan 
and  Hitchcock,  Taylor  Holmes,  who  did  Richard  Mansfield,  and 
Georgie  Price,  who  did  Jolson  and  Jessel.  Willie  Howard  did  a 
swell  Jack  Norworth  singing  "Smarty."  Nat  Goodwin  started  as  a 
mimic,  as  did  Willie  Weston,  Sydney  Grant,  and  others.  Some  oF 
the  boys  and  gals  graduated  to  stardom  in  legit  and  musical  com- 
edy, but  only  when  they  replaced  mimicry  with  originality. 

One  formula  (mostly  with  the  woman  mimics)  was  to  sing  a 
popular  song  straight  and  then  sing  it  like  different  stars  would. 
Of  course  the  easiest  approach  is  the  one  still  being  used:  "I  was  at 
a  party  last  night  and  all  the  stars  were  there.  When  they  asked 
Ethel  Barrymore  to  do  something  she  sounded  something  like 
this  .  .  ."  and  into  the  imitation.  The  mimic  of  today  has  a  wider 
field  to  choose  from  among  the  personalities  of  stage,  screen,  radio, 
and  politics. 

One  of  the  most  imitated  performers  years  ago  was  George  M. 
Cohan,  who  was  the  rage  in  America  for  many  years.  Anyone  who 
could  remember  the  words  of  "I'm  a  Yankee  Doodle  Dandy,"  sing 
through  his  nose,  and  drop  one  side  of  his  mouth  did  a  Cohan 
imitation.  Bobby  Barry  (who  was  practically  his  understudy), 
Johnny  Stanley,  Julius  Tannen,  Sydney  Grant,  Charlie  King,  and 
Seymour  Felix  among  the  men,  and  Elsie  Janis,  Gertrude  Hoffman, 
Juliet,  and  La  Belle  Blanche  among  the  women,  all  did  fine  imita- 
tions of  George  M.  But  Dave  Mallen  was  the  greatest  of  them  all. 
He  started  in  show  biz  with  an  imitation  of  Cohan  and  for  forty 
years  practically  lived  "George  M."  in  talk  and  mannerisms;  he 
knew  all  his  songs,  played  his  parts  in  revivals,  etc,  George  M,, 
after  seeing  him  at  a  Friars  shindig,  turned  to  me  and  said,  "I  never 
was  that  good."  A  great  compliment  from  a  great  guy. 

It  was  only  last  year  that  Mallen  met  George  M.  Cohan,  Jr.,  for 
the  first  time.  They  had  a  long  chat  at  the  bar  of  the  Lambs  about 
the  "old  man,"  and  when  Mallen  left  young  Cohan  turned  to  Mike 
the  bartender  and  said  (in  a  typical  Cohan  manner),  'lie's  a  great 
little  guy,  that  Davey  Mallen,  a  great  little  guy,  but  he  does  my  old 
man  from  the  wrong  side  of  his  mouth."  Most  everyone  believed 
that  George  M.  sang  from  the  side  of  his  mouth  with  the  corner 
dropped  down  a  bit  as  an  affectation,  but  the  truth  was  that  as  a 


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kid  he  was  hit  with  a  baseball  on  the  mouth  and  a  few  stitches 
had  to  be  taken— and  it  left  a  bit  of  a  droop  to  it. 

A  close  runner-up  to  Cohan  among  the  imitators  was  David 
Warfield.  When  he  made  his  great  hit  in  The  Music  Master, 
anybody  who  could  beat  his  breast  with  his  hands  and  say,  "If  you 
dun't  vant  her,  I  vant  her/'  did  an  imitation  of  Warfield.  Alexan- 
der Carr  was  the  greatest  in  this  field.  Then  Al  Jolson  started  a 
couple  of  generations  imitating  him.  All  you  had  to  do  was  to  get 
down  on  one  knee  and  yell  "Mammy!"  At  one  time  when  the 
Shuberts  were  having  contract  trouble  with  him  they  had  five  actors 
rehearsing  to  replace  him:  George  Jessel,  Harry  Wardell,  Lou 
Holtz,  Georgie  Price,  and  Buddy  Doyle.  (They  found  out  you  just 
couldn't  replace  Jolson  by  rehearsing  people.)  All  of  them  made 
good  on  their  own. 

Eddie  Foy,  Sr.7  had  thousands  of  imitators,  but  best  of  them  all 
are  Charlie  Foy  and  Eddie,  Jr.  Ethel  Barrymore,  with  her  famous 
line,  "That's  all  there  is,  there  isn't  any  more,"  was  a  cinch  for 
nearly  everybody  to  mimic.  Vesta  Victoria  was  copied  singing 
"Waiting  at  the  Church";  just  a  bum  bridal  veil  and  a  faded  bunch 
of  flowers  were  an  excuse  to  use  that  great  song  in  the  guise  of  an 
imitation.  Bert  Williams7  pantomime  poker  game  and  his  song, 
"Nobody,"  were  attempted  by  everybody.  Anna  Held  singing  "I  Just 
Can't  Make  My  Eyes  Behave"  was  done  by  every  female  mimic 
that  had  eyes!  Another  favorite  was  George  Beban  reciting  his 
poem,  "In  the  Sign  of  the  Rose/7  yelling  "Rosa,  Rosa!"  Eddie 
Leonard,  the  great  minstrel,  had  all  of  them  (including  Al  Schacht, 
the  "Clown  Prince  of  Baseball")  singing  his  famous  songs,  "Ida" 
and  "Roley  Boley  Eyes."  Florence  Moore  did  an  excellent  imita- 
tion of  him.  Irene  Franklin  had  to  stop  the  mimics  from  doing  her 
famous  song,  "Red  Head/'  by  law,  as  they  were  not  even  announc- 
ing that  they  were  doing  Irene  Franklin. 

Eva  Tanguay  was  imitated  by  many  gals  who  couldn't  even  say, 
"I  Don't  Care."  At  one  time  there  was  an  epidemic  of  Teddy 
Roosevelt  imitations  which  consisted  of  showing  the  teeth  in  a 
broad  smile  and  saying,  "Deelighted!"  Anyone  who  could  wave  a 
large  picture  hat  while  singing  announced  it  as  an  imitation  of 
Grace  La  Rue.  Other  stock  imitations  were  of  Fritzi  Scheff  singing 
"Kiss  Me  Again/'  Blanche  Ring  singing  "Rings  on  My  Fingers," 
Bessie  McCoy  singing  "Yama  Yama  Man,"  and  Jack  Norworth 
singing  "Smarty"  (Willie  Howard  did  this  almost  as  well  as  Jack). 


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As  for  dance  imitations,  I  must  bunch  Joe  Frisco's  jazz  dance 
with  cigar  and  derby  and  Pat  Roone/s  waltz  clog  while  singing 
"Daughter  of  Rosie  O'Grady"  as  the  most  imitated.  (Pat,  Jr.,  was 
weaned  on  that  dance  and  does  it  the  best.)  Many  tried  to  imitate 
Bill  "Bo jangles"  Robinson's  stair  dance,  but  it  was  a  bit  too  tough. 
Many  copied  Harland  Dixon's  original  trick  of  raising  the  shoul- 
ders while  doing  a  step,  Bunny  Granville's  "drunk"  dance,  Will 
Mahoney's  "falling  down"  dance,  and  there  were  thousands  of 
imitations  of  Moran  &  Mack  (the  Two  Black  Crows).  And  any- 
body who  had  a  battered  high  hat  at  home  tried  to  imitate  Ted 
Lewis  saying,  "Is  everybody  happy?"  Jim  Barton's  "mad  dog  story" 
and  Ben  Bernie's  famous  "Yowza,  yowza"  were  favorites,  and  no 
act  was  an  act  unless  you  did  Cantor  singing  "If  You  Knew  Susie/' 
Buddy  Doyle  and  Milton  Berle  did  very  good  imitations  of  Eddie. 
Imitations  of  Frank  Tinney  telling  gags  to  the  leader,  Bert  Fitz- 
gibbons  "breaking"  the  footlights,  Vesta  Tilley  singing  "Following 
in  My  Father's  Footsteps/'  Laddie  Cliff's  style  of  dancing,  Bee 
Palmer  and  Gilda  Gray's  shimmy  dance,  Clifton  Crawford  reciting 
"Gunga  Din,"  and  the  Duncan  Sisters'  harmony  singing  were 
plentiful 

All  you  needed  for  doing  Fanny  Brice  (so  they  thought)  was  to 
wear  a  short  black  dress,  lean  against  a  lamppost  smoking  a  ciga- 
rette with  a  baby  spot  on  you,  and  sing  "My  Man/'  Montgomery  & 
Stone's  famous  scarecrow  dance  and  Weber  &  Fields'  choking 
scene  were  done  a  lot.  Then  came  the  hordes  of  "Boop-a-doopers" 
imitating  the  great  little  Helen  Kane.  Maurice  Chevalier  had  every 
kid  putting  on  a  straw  hat,  sticking  out  his  lower  lip,  and  singing 
"Mimi."  George  Givot  was  one  of  the  best  on  this  one.  Helen 
Morgan  had  a  host  of  imitators  singing  "Bill";  Joe  Frisco  did  the 
funniest  satire  on  this  that  was  ever  done.  Gcorgic  Price  and  Willie 
Howard  were  really  great  mimicking  George  Jcsscl  singing  "My 
Mother's  Eyes"  (off  key) .  Will  Rogers  was  a  cinch  for  anyone  who 
could  put  on  a  Western  hat,  chew  gum,  and  say,  "All  I  know  is 
what  I  read  in  the  papers"  (from  then  on  they  were  lost) . 

I  believe  that  the  most  imitated  men  in  the  world  were  Harry 
Lander,  Charlie  Chaplin,  Gallagher  &  Shcan,  and  Jimmy  Durantcl 
Just  try  and  find  me  a  guy  who  hasn't  tried  to  sing  "She  Is  My 
Daisy"  with  a  burr;  they  ran  Charlie  Chaplin  contests  all  over  the 
world;  and  there  were  so  many  imitations  of  Gallagher  &  Shcan 
that  the  Keith  office  had  to  issue  a  rule  that  there  would  be  only 


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one  on  a  bill!  And  of  course  as  for  the  great  Schnozzola,  Jimmy 
Durante— there's  millions  of  feml  (Eddie  Garr  was  the  first  mimic 
to  do  Durante  and  was  great.)  The  most  imitated  women  were 
Eva  Tanguay  and  Mae  West.  Just  think  back  and  try  to  remember 
any  kid  just  learning  to  talk  who  didn't  say,  "Why  don't  you  come 
up  and  see  me  sometime?"  and  their  doting  mothers  would  say, 
"Another  Mae  West!" 

From  1897  to  1910  there  was  an  epidemic  of  mimics  in  vaude,  It 
died  down  for  about  five  years  and  then  broke  out  again  and 
lasted  until  about  1925,  when  the  mimics  took  a  powder  for 
awhile.  Creators,  not  imitators,  became  the  order  of  things.  Then 
radio  came  in  and  with  it  a  plague  of  mimics  got  aboard  the  gravy 
train — many  very  good  ones  who  have  since  given  up  mimicry— but 
as  I  said  before,  I'm  only  telling  you  about  the  guy  and  dolls  in 
vaude  up  through  the  Palace  days. 

The  reason  mimics  get  over  so  well  is  that  no  one  in  the  audience 
wants  to  be  embarrassed  by  having  the  people  around  him  think 
that  he  hasn't  seen  the  artist  being  imitated,  so  he  applauds.  Nat 
Goodwin,  while  playing  Boston,  announced  an  imitation  of  Edwin 
Booth.  He  did  a  few  lines  and  some  man  applauded.  Goodwin 
walked  to  the  foots  and  said,  'Til  bet  you  never  saw  him  in  your 
life!"  And  the  old  one  comes  to  mind  of  when  Dave  Warfield  saw 
a  certain  mimic  give  an  imitation  of  him,  turned  to  a  friend,  and 
said,  "One  of  us  is  lousy!" 

There  were  acts  in  variety  and  vaude  that  called  themselves 
mimics  and  imitators  that  were  not.  What  they  did  was  much 
easier  than  mimicry,  because  they  used  wigs,  beards,  mustaches, 
or  complete  false  faces.  They  would  announce  imitations  of  great 
men,  past  and  present,  and  would  make  up  quickly  in  full  view  of 
the  audience  as  a  well-known  president,  general,  or  king  (mostly 
King  Edward  and  the  Kaiser) .  Some  of  them  would  make  up  like 
a  famous  composer  and  lead  the  orchestra  in  one  of  his  popular 
compositions.  Among  these  "mimics"  the  best  were  Willie  Zim- 
merman, who  would  also  show  how  President  Taft  and  William 
Jennings  Bryan  would  lead  an  orchestra,  Harry  Allister,  Joseph 
Callahan,  Saona,  and  the  Great  Lafayette,  who  modestly  billed  him- 
self as  "Europe's  Greatest  Mimic/1  The  greatest  of  all  these  so-called 
imitators  was  Henry  Lee.  To  give  you  an  idea,  here  is  his  opening 
speech. 


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"Ladies  and  gentlemen,  introductions  are  always  difficult 
things  to  effect.  It  is  easy  to  say  too  much  or  too  little.  Then 
again  we  may  introduce  the  wrong  people.  Today  I  propose  to 
introduce  to  you  several  noted  personages,  Pope  Leo,  Prince 
Bismarck,  General  Grant,  General  Lee,  Rudyard  Kipling,  and 
others.  If  you  do  not  like  them,  the  fault  is  either  theirs  or 
yours.  They  will  do  their  best  to  please  you.  Of  this  I  give  you 
my  personal  assurance.  But  assurance  was  always  a  less  marked 
feature  of  my  character  than  modesty.  Being  modest,  I  am 
naturally  retiring,  and  as  I  am  retiring,  I  beg  leave  to  withdraw. 
Strike  up,  oh  music  of  the  starry  spheres,  and  captive  lead  our 
willing,  listening  ears." 

Brother,  that's  what  me  and  Aggie  call  "telling  'em'/'  Eh? 

For  young  talent  with  spotlight  fever,  mimicry  is  good  insurance. 
Youngsters  may  come  along  who  will  dare  to  break  tradition  and 
bring  us  something  new  in  mimicry  that  so  far  nobody  has  done. 
Mimics  will  always  be  part  of  the  entertainment  personnel,  because 
America  loves  to  have  its  greats  and  near  greats  satirized,  ridiculed, 
burlesqued,  and  parodied,  and  we'll  always  have  guys  and  gals  do 
it — for  a  price!  And  we  don't  blame  'em!  SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


Abracadabra 


Dear  Joe, 

I  don't  know  about  you,  but  the  first  goose  pimples  I  got  while 
watching  a  vaude  show  was  as  a  kid  when  a  mysterious-looking 
guy  with  a  thin  mustache  and  a  little  goatee,  dressed  in  full  eve- 
ning clothes  with  a  red  ribbon  across  his  white  shirt  front  and  a 
couple  of  medals  dangling  from  his  chest,  walked  on  stage  with  a 
wand  in  one  hand  and  made  a  pitch  in  a  soft  mysterious  voice.  I 


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slunk  down  in  my  seat.  I  knew  singing  and  dancing  and  acrobatics 
and  even  musical-glass  players,  but  here  was  a  guy  that  to  me  was 
like  the  genie  in  Aladdin's  Lamp.  He  had  me  a  bit  frightened  and 
a  bit  curious  when  he  took  a  live  rabbit  out  of  a  hat!  From  that 
day  on  I  was  interested  in  magic,  and  during  our  first  season  in 
show  biz  we  had  the  good  fortune  to  work  on  a  bill  with  Roland 
Travers,  a  fine  magician  who  produced  not  only  rabbits,  but  geese 
and  ducks  and  pigeons.  I  wasn't  frightened  any  more,  but  I  still 
was  plenty  curious.  So  between  shows  I'd  fool  around  Travers' 
paraphernalia,  and  in  no  time  I  released  the  gimmick  and  had 
pigeons  and  ducks  flying  all  over  the  place.  And  all  Travers  did  was 
laugh.  I've  always  liked  magic  and  magicians  since  that  day,  espe- 
cially Roland  Travers! 

I  don't  believe  there  is  any  branch  of  show  biz  that  has  so  many 
outsiders  interested  in  it  as  magic!  When  I  say  magic,,  I  cover 
everything  from  producing  a  live  rabbit  to  tricks  with  coins,  cards, 
illusions,  escape  artists,  mind  readers,  shadowgraphists,  hypnotists, 
and  even  marionettes  and  ventriloquists. 

There  have  been  more  books  written  on  magic  than  on  any  other 
subject  in  the  theater.  There  are  seven  magic  magazines  with  a 
large  circulation  (for  professional  and  working  amateurs),  and 
thousands  of  magic  books  are  sold  every  year.  There  are  six  big 
magicians'  societies  with  many  branches.  There  are  also  thirty 
dealers  in  magic  supplies  in  the  country  and  about  twenty-five 
builders  of  paraphernalia  for  professional  magicians.  I  believe  that 
right  now  there  are  less  than  200  real  professional,  full-time  magi- 
cians in  all  of  America.  But  there  are  thousands  of  amateurs  and 
semipros  who  work  clubs  and  local  entertainments  after  they  finish 
with  their  bread-and-butter  work.  They  seldom  travel  very  far,  as 
they  have  to  get  home  in  time  to  go  on  their  regular  jobs.  Amateur 
magicians  spend  over  half  a  million  bucks  a  year  on  tricks  for  their 
own  amusement.  They  are  what  me  and  Aggie  call  "life-of-the- 
party"  guys.  And  many  of  them  are  really  good.  The  late  Fulton 
Oursler  was  a  great  amateur  magician,  as  is  Drake  V.  Smith,  the 
advertising  man,  and  Julius  Proscauer,  the  attorney,  Meyer  Silver- 
stein,  the  textile  king,  and  J.  Robert  Rubin,  the  MGM  attorney. 

There  is  very  little  work  on  the  stage  for  magicians  today.  The 
coin,  card,  and  close-up  workers  can't  play  large  stages  and  audi- 
toriums, and  the  illusionists,  who  carry  big  loads  of  paraphernalia, 
can't  afford  present  transportation  costs,  charges  for  extra  stage- 


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hands,  etc.  So  club  work  is  very  welcome  and  now  provides  the 
greater  part  of  the  magician's  income.  A  few  work  night  clubs  and 
do  very  well.  Some  bars  have  magicians  to  keep  the  customers 
interested;  they  get  parties  together  and  boost  the  bar  bills.  These 
are  mostly  table  workers  who  usually  depend  on  tips. 

Magicians  will  tell  you  that  drunks  and  morons  are  hard  to  enter- 
tain, and  kids  must  have  special  tricks  because  they  don't  go  for 
misdirection!  If  you  speak  to  the  dean  of  magicians,  Carl  Rosini, 
who  has  played  every  vaude  theater  in  the  world,  he  will  tell  you 
that  there  is  nothing  new  in  magic,  but  just  like  gags,  the  old  tricks 
get  new  switches.  Fred  Keating,  an  old  vaudevillian  known  for  his 
"disappearing  canary"  trick  (not  the  first  to  do  it  but  certainly  the 
best),  once  said  there  are  three  kinds  of  magicians,  "Those  who  do 
tricks,  those  who  shoot  at  rem?  and  those  who  talk  about  Tem!" 

The  oldest  trick  is  the  ball  and  cups.  Tricks  most  used  in  vaude 
were  those  with  cards,  coins,  rope,  Chinese  rings,  silks,  bowls  of 
rice,  and  bowls  of  water;  taking  the  rabbit  out  of  a  hat  was  like  a 
time  step  to  a  hoofer. 

There  were  about  a  half  a  dozen  female  magicians  who  were 
really  good.  Mrs,  Adele  Herrmann  (wife  of  the  famous  magician) 
was  one  of  the  few  that  played  big-time  vaude.  The  Great  Lala 
Selbini  bought  the  magic  paraphernalia  and  illusions  of  the  Great 
Lafayette,  but  wasn't  very  successful  with  it.  Mile.  Talma  (of  Lc 
Roy,  Talma  &  Bosco)  was  really  great  doing  six  coin  manipulations 
at  one  time.  Way  back  in  1898  Karnochi  was  a  good  lady  magician. 
(Even  today  there  are  only  two  really  top  lady  magicians,  Del 
O'Dell  and  Lady  Frances.  But  I'm  not  supposed  to  tell  you  about 
today.) 

There  were  only  a  few  magic  sensations  that  got  the  audiences 
talking  to  themselves.  The  first  was  "esra,"  the  levitation  trick, 
brought  to  this  country  by  Sam  Du  Vries  and  shown  at  Hammer- 
stein's.  (Sam  later  became  a  big  agent  in  Chicago.)  Another  sensa- 
tion was  Carclini  and  his  cigarettes  (copied  by  hundreds  of  acts), 
and  the  biggest  sensation  in  magic  in  our  time  was  "sawing  a 
woman  in  half/'  first  shown  here  by  Horace  Golden  (the  trick 
dates  way  back,  but  Golden,  who  sued  everybody  (never  figuring  he 
would  win),  claimed  that  he  was  the  originator  and  received  tre- 
mendous publicity—which  was  all  he  wanted.  Remember  all  the 
gags  the  comics  pulled  about  it?  "I  sawed  a  woman  in  half;  I  got 
the  part  that  eatsl"  "Who  was  that  lady  I  sawed  you  with  last 


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night?"  One  guy  advertised  a  brand-new  novelty  of  the  trick,  "saw- 
ing a  Negro  lady  in  half!"  (Some  switch,  eh?)  He  called  it  Black 
Magic. 

The  illusionists  were  looked  up  to  by  other  magicians  because 
they  carried  lots  of  paraphernalia,  scenery,  and  assistants.  The  un- 
disputed champ  of  magicians  for  many  years  was  Kellar.  He  worked 
at  Hammerstein's  in  1902  with  an  ordinary  magic  act,  but  he  soon 
left  vaude  to  put  on  a  full  magic  show  playing  the  combination 
($1.50  top)  houses  in  America  and  all  over  the  world.  He  retired 
after  forty-seven  years  and  handed  the  show  over  to  Howard 
Thurston,  who  was  his  assistant.  I  will  never  forget  the  great  ova- 
tion all  the  magicians  gave  him  at  the  Hippodrome,  New  York, 
when  they  brought  Kellar  on  stage  and  threw  roses  all  over  the 
stage.  Howard  Thurston  carried  on  for  many  years  in  the  tradition 
of  Kellar  and  was  the  leading  magic  show  in  America.  Alexander 
Herrmann  also  had  a  great  show.  Horace  Golden  was  a  top  illu- 
sionist for  many  years  before  he  brought  out  his  "sawing  a  woman 
in  half."  Dante  didn't  play  much  vaude,  but  made  a  great  name 
for  himself  as  a  road  attraction.  Blackstone,  a  fine  all-round  magi- 
cian, played  vaude  for  many  years,  and  then  took  out  his  own  full 
show  and  became  tops.  After  retiring  for  a  few  years,  he  is  again 
on  the  road  with  his  big  magic  show,  and  I  would  rate  him  the 
greatest  of  the  moderns! 

The  Great  Lafayette  did  a  terrific  one-man  show  and  played  all 
over  the  world.  While  playing  the  Palace,  Edinburgh,  Scotland,  the 
theater  caught  fire  and  Joe  Coates  (a  midget),  whom  he  used  in 
the  show  dressed  as  a  teddy  bear,  and  two  other  assistants  were 
burned  to  death.  The  firemen,  thinking  Coates  was  a  real  teclcly 
bear,  didn't  bother  saving  him  as  they  wanted  to  save  humans  first. 

Carl  Rosini  is  a  vet  of  vaude  that  played  all  over  the  world,  with 
a  command  performance  in  England  to  his  credit,  and  a  command 
performance  for  Joe  Stalin  in  Russia  to  his  discredit!  Can  you 
imagine  what  would  have  happened  to  him  if,  while  playing  in 
Russia,  he  had  said  no?  He  said  yes  and  is  now  dean  of  the 
magicians  in  America. 

Rush  Ling  Toy,  Fredrick  Stevaro,  and  the  Great  Fredricks  were 
all  fine  illusionists  in  the  19005.  Carter  did  "The  Lion's  Bride,"  an 
illusion  which  the  Great  Lafayette  did  originally.  The  Du  Boises, 
De  Biere,  Reuschling,  the  Tomasons,  and  Roland  Travers  were  all 
great  vaude  illusionists. 


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Bunth  &  Rudd  way  back  in  1879  were  one  °*  ^e  origina^ 
comedy  magic  acts,  and  in  1880  Imro  Fox  was  the  first  single 
comedy  magician;  he  was  real  funny  and  good  and  lasted  as  tops 
way  into  the  real  Big  Time.  In  1899  there  was  only  one  Negro 
magician,  "The  Great  Gowongo."  Me  and  Aggie  can't  remember 
of  ever  working  with  or  even  seeing  a  Negro  magician.  Other  great 
comedy  magic  acts  were  Jarrow,  famous  for  his  lemon  trick  and  his 
very  funny  talk— he  was  the  magician  favorite  at  Hammerstein's; 
Judson  Cole,  who  did  comedy  talk  and  cards;  Martini  &  Maximi- 
lian (burly  illusionists);  Ziska  &  King;  and  Chinese  Johnny 
Williams,  and,  of  course,  Long  Tack  Sam. 

But  the  greatest  comedy  magic  act  in  vaude,  that  really  had  very 
little  magic,  was  Frank  Van  Hoven,  the  'Mad  Magician"  (and 
this  guy  was  really  mad).  If  you  ever  saw  him  getting  his  two 
stooges  to  hold  large  cakes  of  real  ice  and  trying  to  introduce  them 
to  each  other,  you  would  have  seen  one  of  the  greatest  comedy 
scenes  of  our  times.  Off  stage  he  was  just  as  crazy,  and  his  prac- 
tical jokes  got  him  in  many  a  jam.  When  he  first  started  to  work 
for  Gus  Sun,  he  was  canceled  regularly  and  he  very  seldom  finished 
out  an  engagement.  He  didn't  do  his  ice  act  then;  just  regular 
magic  (he  didn't  have  enough  dough  to  buy  ice) .  When  he  finally 
came  to  New  York  and  was  a  big  hit,  he  would  always  talk  about 
his  Gus  Sun  days  in  his  ads  in  the  trade  papers.  He  would  play  one 
free  week  in  America;  that  was  for  a  manager  who  didn't  cancel 
him  when  he  played  in  his  house  in  East  St.  Louis.  He  gave  him 
encouragement  and  even  staked  him  to  a  few  bucks  to  get  out  of 
town.  Two  swell  guys,  Joe  Erber  and  Van  Hoven! 

Among  the  great  card  men  were  Merlin,  Si  &  Mary  Stebbins, 
who  worked  as  rubes  and  did  fine  card  tricks.  The  Great  Albini 
started  out  doing  card  stuff  but  later  did  practically  nothing  but 
the  very  old  "egg  and  bag"  trick,  which  he  became  identified  with; 
I  believe  he  did  it  the  best.  Cardini,  a  fine  manipulator  of  cards 
and  a  good  all-round  magician,  became  famous  for  his  cigarette 
trick;  he  was  tops.  Wallace  Galvin  did  cards,  and  also  balls  and 
rings;  Salval  was  a  comedy  card  shark;  Claude  Golden  was  a  master 
with  cards;  but  I  believe  the  tops  of  all  the  card  workers  was  the 
one  and  only  Nate  Leipsigl 

The  great  artists  among  the  coin  men  were  Allan  Shaw,  Mile. 
Talma,  Floenzi,  who  did  great  palming,  and  who  did  the  cigarette 
stuff  before  Cardini,  but  never  could  do  much  with  it.  It  was 


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Cardini  who  developed  it  with  his  showmanship  into  the  hit  it 
became.  Welsh  Miller  and  Manuel  were  both  great  coin  men,  but 
the  greatest  of  them  all  was  Nelson  Downs! 

There  were  a  number  of  very  fine  all-round  magicians  in  vaude, 
like  the  Great  Leon,  a  vet  who  played  everything  in  vaude.  His 
assistant  was  Jay  Palmer,  who  later,  as  Palmer  &  Doreen,  played  all 
over  the  world— a  great  comedy  act,  "The  Magic  Kettle."  Gus 
Fowler  struck  a  new  note  by  making  hundreds  of  watches  appear; 
Johnnie  &  Nellie  Olms  also  did  this  type  act.  There  were  Ten  Ichi, 
the  originator  of  the  water  trick,  the  Great  Asehi  Troupe,  who 
made  water  come  out  of  their  finger  tips,  Ching  Lee  Foo,  who 
created  a  sensation  on  his  first  trip  to  the  United  States  and  also 
on  his  return  date  in  1912,  Henry  Clive,  a  fine  actor  and  one  of 
our  great  portrait  painters,  who  as  a  magician  in  vaude  presented 
spirit  paintings  and  the  "wrestling  cheese"  (people  tried  to  lift  the 
cheese  but  couldn't),  and  the  Valdos,  who  did  spirit  stuff  in 
cabinets.  Hong  Ping  Chien  &  Co.  put  sticks  through  their  noses 
(sensational).  Fakir  Raaon  Bey  did  a  magical  act,  but  for  exploita- 
tion did  the  "buried  alive"  stunt.  Atra  defied  a  bullet  fired  from 
a  rifle  right  at  his  stomach.  Sparrow  featured  eating  dozens  of 
eggs.  Maskelyn,  an  English  magician,  was  very  good,  as  was  the 
Frenchman,  Les  Marco  Belli,  Crane,  the  Irish  magician,  was  a 
vaude  favorite  for  many  years.  Paul  Valadon,  an  Englishman  from 
the  Egyptian  Hall,  in  London,  did  sleight-of-hand  stuff  and  later 
brought  over  the  levitation  trick  and  worked  with  Kellar.  Mo- 
hammed Kahn,  a  Hindu  magician,  and  Carl  Hertz,  an  old-timer 
from  Frisco,  were  both  very  good.  Clement  De  Lion,  a  Dane,  was 
excellent  doing  billiard-ball  stuff.  The  Okito  Family  were  wonder- 
ful (they  came  from  five  generations  of  magicians).  Henri  French 
was  very  good.  Zemlock  &  Co.  did  spirit  stuff,  like  tipping  the  disk, 
playing  drums,  moving  tables,  etc.  J.  Jerome  Mora  kept  taking 
birds  and  animals  from  his  magic  casket.  Jupiter  Bros,  did  what  is 
called  "cabinet  work,"  a  la  spiritualists,  like  producing  flying  tam- 
bourines and  fresh  flowers.  Rameses,  an  Englishman,  did  a  re- 
markable act  with  fresh  flowers  (changing  them,  etc,),  Gilly-Gilly, 
a  table  worker,  made  noises  like  a  chicken  and  a  small  chick  would 
appear  in  his  mouth— he  used  no  hands.  Henry  E.  Dixie,  who  was 
one  of  our  great  legit  stars,  did  many  acts  in  vaude— sketches, 
monologues,  and  also  an  expert  magic  act.  Nora  Bayes  and  Jack 
Norworth  did  a  magic  number  in  their  act  that  was  a  novelty, 


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Norworth  doing  swell  tricks  while  they  were  singing.  (Jack  is  a 
very  fine  amateur  magician.) 

Mind  reading,  or  mental  telepathy,  is  certainly  a  part  of  magic. 
One  of  the  greatest  sensations  to  hit  New  York  in  the  early  igoos 
were  the  mind  readers;  Anna  Eva  Fay  was  the  greatest  box-office 
attraction,  helped  a  great  deal  by  the  wonderful  publicity  and  show- 
manship of  Willie  Hammerstein.  There  was  a  family  feud  and  the 
wife  of  John  T.  Fay  (who  worked  with  the  Fays)  left  the  act  and 
did  one  called  "The  Fays  Fazing  the  Fays/'  which  was  an  expose. 
It  got  over  for  a  short  time,  hut  they  went  back  to  the  regular  mind- 
reading  act.  It  seemed  that  audiences  didn't  like  to  be  disillusioned; 
they  would  rather  be  fooled! 

Great  showmen  among  the  mind  readers  in  vaude  were  Dun- 
ninger  (who  is  still  going  strong  on  TV),  Norman  Frescott  and 
Babe  Stanton  (one  of  the  best),  Jovedah,  and  the  Sharrocks,  who 
did  a  very  good  comedy  act  called  "Behind  the  Grandstand/' 
Mercedes  with  Mile.  Stanton  was  a  sensation  in  vaude  for  many 
years;  they  even  had  the  actors  on  the  bills  with  them  guessing  how 
they  did  it.  Anyone  in  the  audience  would  just  whisper  to  Mercedes 
the  tune  he  wished  Mile.  Stanton  to  play  on  the  stage  and  with- 
out a  word  from  him  she  would  play  it.  Mercedes  at  times  would 
ask  someone  to  just  think  of  the  tune  he  wished  played — yop — she 
would  play  it.  (In  the  early  78os  the  "Modern  Svengali"  hypnotized 
a  woman  who  sat  at  the  piano  and  played  selections  whispered  to 
him.)  The  Zancigs  were  popular  in  vaude,  as  were  Harry  &  Frances 
Usher.  "The  Girl  with  the  1000  Eyes"  really  cleaned  up.  There 
were  many  more  mental  telepathists,  mind  readers,  etc.,  who  played 
all  the  small  time  and  cleaned  up  with  their  "love  advice/'  telling 
where  you  could  find  your  lost  articles,  what  business  you  should 
enter,  etc.,  and  also  did  private  readings  off  stage.  These  were 
strictly  "mitt  readers"  or  fortune  tellers.  It  was  a  sweet  racket  while 
it  lasted,  but  only  the  real  small-time  manager  would  go  for  it.  The 
Big-Timers  didn't  have  to  resort  to  side  dough,  as  they  received 
good  salaries. 

Another  phase  of  magic  is  hypnotism!  At  one  time  vaude,  espe- 
cially small-time  vaude,  was  just  lousy  with  lousy  hypnotists.  The 
act  was  presented  as  educational  (?),  but  really  was  amusing,  The 
hypnotist  would  make  a  high-grade  pitch,  using  words  and  medical 
terms  he  didn't  even  understand  himself,  explaining  what  hypno- 
tism was  and  what  he  was  going  to  prove.  They  never  referred  to 


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it  as  an  "act/'  but  always  billed  it  as  a  "scientific  demonstration." 
They  would  request  a  "committee"  to  assist  with  the  experiments. 
(By  the  way,  these  were  among  the  first  audience-participation 
acts.)  The  committee  had  to  be  loaded  with  confederates,  which 
was  tough  on  the  small-time  hyps  who  had  to  do  four  shows  a  day; 
they  couldn't  use  the  same  stooges  because  many  of  the  audience 
would  stay  for  two  shows  and  naturally  would  get  wise  if  they  saw 
the  same  committee  every  show. 

Out  of  the  hundreds  of  hypnotists,  most  of  them  were  real  bad. 
Pauline  was  the  tops;  he  had  a  fine  personality,  spoke  like  an  actor- 
doctor,  always  referred  to  "this  experiment,  which  I  performed  be- 
fore the  world's  greatest  scientists,"  and  proceeded  to  draw  blood 
from  the  arm  of  a  "subject"  selected  from  the  audience  while  the 
"subject"  was  under  the  influence  of  hypnotism.  "This  I  insist  will 
be  a  great  boon  to  medicine,  surgery,  and  mankind!"  Then  he 
would  make  members  of  the  committee  go  through  various  crazy 
stunts,  such  as  barking  like  a  dog,  acting  like  a  strong  man  trying 
to  lift  a  i, ooopound  weight  (with  nothing  in  his  hands),  making 
like  a  rooster,  etc.  The  pi&ce  de  resistaiice  was  hypnotizing  a  sub- 
ject by  putting  hands  in  front  of  his  eyes  and  saying  the  magic 
word,  "Rigid!"  (which  became  a  byword  in  vaude).  The  subject 
would  stiffen,  then  be  laid  across  the  tops  of  two  chairs,  and  half- 
a-dozen  men  would  stand  on  the  rigid  body.  In  1922  a  hyp  named 
Vishnu,  playing  at  the  Empire  Theatre  in  Kansas  City,  put  a  girl 
to  sleep  on  the  stage  by  broadcasting  from  the  local  station  a  few 
blocks  away.  She  was  placed  in  a  local  store  window  for  twenty-four 
hours,  then  taken  back  to  the  theater  and  brought  out  of  the 
hypnotic  spell.  This  was  also  done  many  times  without  radio.  A  lot 
of  fun— for  a  while,  and  it  died  out  just  as  quickly  as  it  came  in. 

There  were  Polgar,  Pelham  (next  best  to  Pauline),  Prof.  Theo 
Pull,  Harry  Hyman,  Powers,  Ralph  Slater,  Ahrenmeyer,  Banyan, 
the  Great  Priscilla,  Svengali,  and  a  few  others  that  were  very  good. 

All  these  abracadabra  guys  were  really  great,  because  they  were 
always  interesting.  You  went  home  wondering,  "How  did  they 
do  it?" 

And  now  to  another  phase  of  magic— "shadographists."  There 
were  very  few  of  these  artists  and  it  was  a  good  novelty.  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  Gordon  Wilde  were  among  the  pioneer  shadowgraph  acts  in 
big-time  vaude.  Others  were  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Darrow,  Maxwell 
Holden,  Frevoli  (who  also  did  magic) ,  Massian  O'Connor,  Marcou 


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(one  of  the  greatest),  Stanley  Gallini,  and  Chassino.  The  Halkings 
did  electrical  shadowgraphs.  Lola  and  Fay  Durbyelle  were  the 
only  two  women  doing  shadowgraphing. 

Escape  artists  were  also  a  part  of  magic.  There  were  a  number  of 
these  with  carnivals,  circuses,  and  in  small-time  vaude,  but  only  a 
few  stood  out  in  the  Big  Time:  Brindamour,  the  Vancos  (who  did 
handcuff  and  trunk  escapes),  Haslam,  a  strait-jacket  escape  artist, 
the  Great  Raymond,  Hardeen  (who  was  Houdini's  brother),  and 
Hilda,  the  "Handcuff  Queen"  and  strait-jacket  escapist.  But  when 
you  add  them  all  up,  they  couldn't  even  touch  the  handcuffs  of  one 
of  the  greatest  showmen  of  our  times,  Houdini! 

A  kid  who  started  out  as  a  trapeze  artist,  Houdini  (nee  Ernie 
Weiss)  became  the  world's  best-known  escape  artist.  Houdini  once 
told  me  and  Aggie  a  story  about  the  time  he  played  Glasgow,  Scot- 
land. They  advertised  that  he  would  do  his  famous  escape  from  a 
packing  case,  in  which  he  was  placed  handcuffed  and  with  feet 
tied,  the  cover  nailed  down,  and  the  box  lowered  into  the  river. 
This  was  what  Houdini  used  as  a  terrific  publicity  stunt  for  years; 
he  not  only  got  big  newspaper  coverage  with  "pics,  but  thousands 
of  people  gathered  to  watch  him  do  this  trick  (it  was  for  free) .  So 
you  can  imagine  his  surprise  when  he  showed  up  on  the  bridge  in 
Glasgow  to  do  this  stunt  and  found  that  there  were  just  a  handful 
of  people  there.  He  asked  the  manager  if  he  was  sure  he  had  the 
right  date  advertised.  And  the  manager  told  him  yes  and  showed 
him  copies  of  the  papers  and  handbills.  Houdini  went  through  with 
his  escape  (as  a  good  showman  would),  and  when  he  got  back  to 
the  theater  he  found  out  the  reason  why  nobody  showed  up.  It 
was  a  toll  bridgel 

Houdini  was  the  first  dumb  act  that  got  a  spot  in  the  middle 
of  the  bill  (they  usually  opened  or  closed  a  show),  and  was  the 
first  act  of  his  type  to  be  headlined.  It  wasn't  what  he  did  as  much 
as  the  way  he  did  it.  He  would  make  the  simplest  trick  look  diffi- 
cult. He  was  a  great  student  of  the  art  of  magic  and  when  he  died 
left  a  very  valuable  collection  of  books  covering  every  phase  of  the 
field.  He  devoted  the  latter  years  of  his  life  to  exposing  fake 
"mediums"  and  "spiritualists,"  offering  $10,000  if  they  could  show 
him  anything  he  couldn't  duplicate.  He  died  from  a  burst  ap- 
pendix, brought  on  by  a  punch  in  the  stomach,  He  would  allow 
anybody  to  take  a  good  punch  at  his  stomach,  claiming  to  have 


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muscles  that  could  resist  any  blow.  The  name  "Houdini"  was  so 
well  known  that  "to  do  a  Houdini"  means  to  escape! 

Ventriloquism  is  definitely  a  part  of  abracadabra.  Many  years 
ago  me  and  Aggie  were  on  the  bill  with  Arthur  Prince,  who  was 
really  one  of  the  great  ventriloquists  of  vaude.  He  kinda  took  a 
liking  to  us  and  after  the  show  we'd  "beer  it  up"  and  he  would  tell 
us  a  lot  about  ventriloquism  or,  as  we  used  to  call  'em,  "belly- 
talkers/'  He  was  a  classy  guy  and  spoke  good  English  (maybe  it 
was  because  he  was  an  Englishman),  so  naturally  he  had  us  at  a 
disadvantage. 

Prince  told  us  that  years  ago  ventriloquism  was  used  in  connec- 
tion with  religious  ceremonies  instead  of  stage  entertainment.  The 
priests  of  pagan  tribes  made  noises  come  out  of  the  idols  and  so 
made  plenty  of  wampum  (or  whatever  they  used  for  dough)  out  of 
the  savages.  There  is  no  such  thing  as  voice  throwing  or  what  they 
call  "distant  ventriloquism/'  It's  done  by  taking  a  deep  breath  and 
then  letting  it  escape  slowly,  the  voice  sounds  being  modified  by 
means  of  the  upper  part  of  the  throat  and  the  palate;  the  tighter 
the  throat  is  closed,  the  further  away  the  sound  seems  to  be.  It  is 
then  up  to  the  vent  to  mislead  the  audience  (like  magicians  do  with 
misdirection)  as  to  the  man  "on  the  roof/'  "under  the  ground/' 
or  "in  the  box."  Remember  how  the  old-time  vents  would  say  to 
the  dummy  when  he  got  too  fresh,  "I'll  put  you  back  in  the  trunk/' 
or,  "Jerry,  keep  saying  hello  as  you  come  up  from  the  cellar"? 

Baron  Mengen  of  Vienna  was  about  the  first  to  build  a  wooden 
doll  with  movable  lips;  that  was  around  1750.  But  from  the  first, 
the  thing  that  interested  people  most  was  the  "distant"  voice.  The 
owner  of  the  "second  voice"  was  regarded  with  superstitious  amaze- 
ment. Many  of  'em  were  burned  for  witchcraft. 

Ed  Reynard  and  A.  O.  Duncan  were  pioneers  in  American 
ventriloquism.  All  the  vents  tried  at  first  to  put  novelty  in  their 
acts.  Sam  Watson  had  a  "Barnyard  Circus/'  Paul  Sandor's  "Minia- 
ture Cirque"  used  a  circus  for  a  background;  Corarn,  with  his 
Jerry,  a  crying  doll,  was  one  of  the  best.  Cole  Travis  had  walking 
figures,  barking  dogs,  chickens,  etc.-— a  very  good  act.  Fred  Russell 
was  the  first  to  work  the  whole  act  with  one  figure,  which  he  called 
"Coster  Joe";  they  all  copied  working  the  figure  on  the  knee  from 
him  and  also  took  many  of  his  gags.  Arthur  Prince  was  not  a  good 
voice  thrower,  but  was  marvelous  when  changing  from  one  voice 
to  another;  he  was  the  highest-priced  vent  in  vaude.  Prince  was  also 


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the  first  to  give  his  whole  act  in  the  form  of  a  sketch  with  one 
figure  placed  away  from  the  body.  Then  there  was  W.  E.  Whittle, 
who  impersonated  Teddy  Roosevelt  and  talked  with  his  dummy 
about  topics  of  the  day.  George  W.  Hussey  did  dialects,  Jay  W. 
Winton  had  a  laughing  dummy,  Walter  &  Emily  Walters  special- 
ized in  baby  crying.  John  W.  Cooper  was  the  first  Negro  vent; 
Frank  Rogers,  also  a  Negro,  came  later.  Harry  Kennedy,  a  good 
vent,  was  also  a  song  writer.  Tom  Edwards,  from  England,  with  his 
"Father  and  Baby"  act  was  very  good.  Johnson  Clare  with  his 
"tough  kid"  that  he  called  Squire,  Fred  Howard,  A.  C.  Astor,  and 
Carl  Nobel  were  all  good. 

We  had  vents  from  all  over  the  world  in  vaude.  Richard  Na- 
dradge  was  Germany's  best,  George  S.  Lauder  (Australia),  worked 
with  five  dummies,  Alf  Ripon  and  the  Great  Howard  were  from 
Scotland,  Les  Freres  Nad  were  a  couple  of  French  vents,  and  Carl 
Nobel  was  Scandinavian. 

Professor  Davis  and  Trovollo  were  the  creators  of  the  mechan- 
ical walking  and  talking  figures.  Trovollo  in  1910  had  an  act,  "Re- 
incarnation/7 using  a  lion  and  chimp  for  dummies. 

All  the  vents  were  trying  hard  to  get  away  from  the  old-fashioned 
way  of  just  working  with  the  dummy  on  the  knee.  Lieut.  Walter 
Cole  worked  with  a  group  of  figures  called  "Merry  Folks."  Ed 
Reynard,  with  his  "Morning  in  Hicksville,"  was  ranked  as  the  big- 
gest and  best  vent  production.  W.  H.  Clement  had  the  biggest 
walking  figure  act;  he  had  a  soldier  and  nurse  outfit  with  a  baby 
in  a  carriage.  Lieutenant  Noble  was  one  of  the  first  to  bring  out  a 
walking  figure. 

The  Great  Lester  was  first  to  do  the  distant  voice  clearly  before 
the  mike  was  invented.  He  claimed  to  be  the  originator  of  drink- 
ing while  making  a  humming  noise,  but  a  playbill  dated  1821 
shows  that  Mons.  Alexandre,  the  French  vent,  drank  while  talking 
(and  by  the  way,  Alexandre  was  the  founder  of  the  Boston  Public 
Library  and  his  name  is  in  the  library  entrance).  The  Great  Lester's 
phone  bit  when  he  called  up  "Heaven"  and  "Hell"  in  search  of 
his  sister  was  outstanding  and  long  remembered;  you  could  hear 
when  he  lifted  the  phone  off  the  hook,  the  busy  signal,  etc,  His 
dummy  was  named  Frank  Byron.  He  was  also  first  to  walk  among 
the  audience  with  his  lips  tightly  closed  and  his  dummy  whistling 
a  tune.  A  real  great  vent  was  the  Great  Lesterl 

John  W.  Cooper's  act  was  called  "Fun  in  a  Barber  Shop."  There 


ABRACADABRA  US 

was  a  manicurist,  a  Negro  head  in  the  towel  box  and  when  a  towel 
was  thrown  in  the  head  would  pop  out,  man  in  chair  getting 
shaved,  newsboy  standing  with  papers  in  hand,  customer  reading 
newspaper  while  waiting  to  be  shaved,  and  a  parrot  on  a  perch. 
Real  novel  and  real  good. 

Lydia  Dreams  (whose  real  name  was  Walter  Lambert,  and  who 
came  from  England)  was  a  female  impersonator  vent — but  never 
removed  his  wig  and  the  audience  believed  it  was  a  lady.  He  was 
also  a  great  portrait  painter  and  made  all  of  his  figures  and  props. 
Jay  W.  Winton  had  a  dummy  named  McGinty  and  at  the  finish 
of  his  act  McGinty  would  climb  up  a  rope.  Jules  Vernon,  assisted 
by  his  wife,  was  stricken  with  blindness  while  playing  the  Orpheum 
in  Spokane,  Washington,  in  1920.  He  kept  on  in  the  act  with  his 
six  figures  and  kept  it  a  secret  that  he  was  blind.  When  the  stand 
on  which  the  figures  were  mounted  was  moved  onto  the  stage,  there 
was  a  black  thread  tied  to  the  stand  and  to  the  wings,  and  when 
Vernon  entered  he  followed  the  black  thread  until  he  got  to  his 
stand.  Some  of  the  figures  were  worked  from  the  back  of  the  head, 
others  with  a  pneumatic  hose  and  foot  treadle. 

Frederick  MacCabe  was  a  famous  English  vent  who  played 
American  Big  Time;  he  did  not  use  figures  but  was  a  distant  voice 
exponent  and  a  good  one.  George  W.  Harvel  worked  with  two 
Civil  War  soldiers,  life-size,  both  one-legged  and  using  crutches. 
O.  M.  Mitchell  (Orm  McKnight)  was  said  by  nearly  all  vents  to 
be  the  best  of  the  distant-voice  vents.  Johnny  Woods,  a  Negro,  had 
a  dummy  do  a  restaurant  eating  act  sitting  at  a  table.  Colby  &  Moy 
were  the  first  to  introduce  the  dancing  doll  in  a  vent  act. 

Leo  Bill,  a  Frenchman,  did  a  very  novel  act.  There  was  a  statue 
on  the  table  and  his  wife  entered  with  a  feather  duster  and  acci- 
dentally struck  the  statue  and  its  head  fell  apart.  Bill  entered, 
found  his  wife  all  excited  over  the  accident,  and  told  her  it  was 
O.K.  and  he  would  put  on  a  new  head.  He  built  the  head  on  his 
fist  and  placed  it  on  the  broken  statue  and  did  his  vent  stuff  a  la 
Senor  Wences  (many  years  before  Wences,  who  I  believe  is  to- 
day's greatest) . 

Another  novel  act  was  "Prelle's  Ventriloquial  Dogs."  Charlie 
Prelle,  a  German,  had  a  bunch  of  dogs  fitted  with  human  masks 
with  movable  mouths.  The  dogs  were  trained  so  that  when  he 
spoke  for  a  certain  character,  the  mouth  of  that  dog  would  move 
as  if  talking.  (So  Francis,  the  talking  mule,  is  new,  eh?) 


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William  Ebbs  did  a  travesty  on  vents.  In  his  first  act  he  was 
seated  near  a  wicker  lamp  that  had  a  large  shade,  with  his  midget 
brother  concealed  in  the  lamp.  The  supposed  dummy,  Ebbs,  ate  an 
apple  and  drank  water  while  doing  rapid-fire  talk.  Finally  the  light 
was  put  out  and  the  midget  fell  down  from  the  lamp,  showing  up 
the  fake.  In  a  later  act  he  brought  out  the  "dummy"  in  a  suit  case, 
took  him  out  in  front  of  the  audience,  worked  as  a  regular  vent  act 
(of  course  with  remarkable  tricks  because  the  midget  did  the  talk- 
ing), and  put  the  dummy  back  in  the  valise  for  an  exit.  They  gave 
it  away  when  taking  bows.  Felix  Alder,  Mike  Donlin  &  Tom  Lewis, 
Dody*&  Lewis,  Fred  Allen,  and  many  more,  all  did  a  burly  vent 
bit  using  a  live  dummy. 

Carl  Nobel  of  Copenhagen  had  a  remarkable  act.  A  woman 
hobbled  out  with  Carl  on  her  back  and  a  Frenchman  on  his,  and 
beneath  her  heavy  burden  sang  in  a  harsh  voice,  while  Nobel  also 
sang  and  the  Frenchman  on  his  back  nodded  and  leered  approv- 
ingly. The  act  looked  like  there  were  three  living  persons  one  on 
top  of  another,  while  it  really  was  only  one  living  person  and  two 
dummies.  He  made  the  figures  and  mechanism  himself. 

There  were  some  clever  female  vents.  Ella  Morris  was  the  first. 
Grace  De  Winters  was  a  very  clever  vent  and  impersonator.  Miss 
De  Bussey  had  an  act  with  soldier  and  boy  figures.  Winona  Winter 
(daughter  of  the  famous  Banks  Winter,  the  song  writer)  worked 
with  one  figure,  telling  funny  stories  and  giving  a  good  impersona- 
tion of  Trovollo  (another  great  vent).  There  was  also  Maude  Ed- 
wards (sister  of  Tom),  Hilda  Hawthorne  (one  of  the  best),  Mabel 
Johnson,  who  use  a  "highly  cultured"  Boston  dummy,  Kaye  Var- 
roll,  Mabel  Hudson,  Emily  Walters,  Bessie  Gaby,  and  Grace 
Wallace.  Some  used  to  work  with  male  partners;  others  joined 
partners  after  doing  a  single. 

Marshall  Montgomery  started  as  a  musical  act,  gave  an  imita- 
tion of  George  M.  Cohan,  played  comedy  piano  and  some  freak 
instruments,  and  was  champ  harmonica  player,  defeating  the  Euro- 
pean champ,  Jim  Gouge  (all  this  before  he  became  a  vent).  He 
presented  his  vent  act  in  sketch  form  (as  did  Arthur  Prince),  but 
it  was  absolutely  no  copy.  Montgomery  was  one  of  the  top  head- 
line vent  acts  on  the  Big  Time  for  many  years  and  was  considered 
to  be  in  a  class  by  himself.  Frank  Gaby  came  a  lot  later,  but  was  a 
very  big  hit  and  just  beginning  to  click  when  he  died,  a  young 
man  who  would  have  had  a  great  future. 


ABRACADABRA 

Edgar  Bergen  was  the  first  vent  to  appear  on  radio  and  TV  and 
in  pictures.  When  he  was  in  vaude  he  got  away  from  the  usual 
slapstick  old-fashioned  material  that  other  vents  were  using.  Al- 
though Edgar  has  often  said  that  when  working  his  "mouth  swings 
like  a  gate/'  his  manipulation  of  Charlie  McCarthy  is  really  expert 
stuff  and  he  has  the  superb  timing  of  a  Jack  Benny  (which  is  good 
enough  for  anybody) .  Edgar  Bergen  has  made  more  money  in  the 
art  of  ventriloquism  than  any  other  vent  past  or  present. 

There  is  an  International  Brotherhood  of  Ventriloquists,  of 
which  W.  S.  Berger  is  the  president.  If  you  are  ever  around  Fort 
Mitchell,  Kentucky,  be  sure  and  drop  in  and  let  him  show  you  a 
large  room  in  his  home  filled  with  the  dummies  used  by  famous 
vents.  He  calls  it  the  "Vent  Home,"  a  very  odd  and  interesting 
hobby. 

Marionettes  are  one  of  the  oldest  forms  of  entertainment  and 
belong  also  in  the  field  of  magic.  They  were  used  in  the  Holy  Plays 
hundreds  of  years  ago,  long  before  stage  plays.  Of  course  Punch 
and  Judy  (hand  puppets),  with  Punch  slapsticking  Judy  and  the 
Devil,  goes  way  back.  We  had  some  real  swell  marionette  acts  in 
vaude.  There  were  the  Don  Carlos  Marionettes,  John  &  Louisa 
Till,  D'Arc's  Marionettes  (who  gave  imitations  of  famous  stars), 
Rhoade's  Marionettes,  who  had  a  "drunk"  that  was  bounced  by  a 
cop  between  acts,  LeRoy  Marionetttes,  Holden's  Manikins,  the 
Wallace  Puppets,  Petty's  Puppets,  Mantell's  Mechanical  Marion- 
ettes, Salaci  Marionettes  (great),  La  Petite  Cabarette,  which  did 
an  entire  night-club  show,  Manikin  Music  Hall,  and  the  greatest 
of  'em  all,  Mme.  Jewel's  Marionettes,  a  stage  on  a  stage,  with  the 
marionettes  giving  a  complete  vaude  show. 

These  were  all  a  part  of  the  Magic  Family  and  they  all  con- 
tributed their  share  for  the  upkeep  of  Lady  Vaudeville!  SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


Lefty's  Letters 

Attraction! 


Dear  Joe, 

I  believe  that  almost  all  the  champs  and  near  champs  in  every 
branch  of  sports  appeared  at  one  time  or  another  in  vaude  or  burly! 
In  a  way  these  were  "freak  acts";  very  few  delivered  entertainment 
and  they  were  just  used  while  they  were  making  newspaper  head- 
lines to  sort  of  goose  up  the  box  office.  Some  were  good  for  a  twirl 
around  the  circuit,  some  good  only  in  large  cities,  and  many  were 
played  locally. 

The  old  melodramas  used  fighters  and  wrestlers  as  stars,  not  be- 
cause of  their  acting  ability  but  for  their  box-office  draw.  John  L. 
Sullivan,  Bob  Fitzsimmons,  Jim  Corbett,  Terry  McGovern,  Jack 
Dempsey,  Sandow,  and  even  Ty  Cobb  (who  played  the  lead  in  the 
road  show  of  The  College  Widow)  are  a  few  who  starred  in  shows. 
Jim  Corbett  was  about  the  only  one  who  could  really  act.  He  proved 
that  in  Cashel  Byron's  Profession  at  Daly's  Theatre  on  Broadway 
in  1906.  Burly  shows  used  athletes  as  special  attractions  long  be- 
fore vaude  did;  there  were  very  few  burly  shows  that  didn't  have 
some  sports  celebrity  as  box-office  bait! 

Of  all  the  kinds  of  athletes  in  vaude,  there  were  more  fighters 
than  anything  else;  baseball  players  ran  second.  Willie  Hammer- 
stein  played  more  champ  athletes  than  any  other  theater  manager, 
The  clientele  at  Hammerstein's  was  75  per  cent  from  the  sporting 
element  of  New  York  and  naturally  jammed  the  place  to  see  a 
winner.  The  old  gag  around  Broadway  was  that  when  someone  won 
an  athletic  event,  his  manager  would  say  to  him,  "Hurry  up  and 
take  a  shower  and  put  on  your  clothes.  You  are  booked  at  Hammer- 
stein's!" 

Mike  Donlin,  the  great  outfielder  of  the  New  York  Giants,  was 
kinda  led  into  vaude  through  his  marriage  to  Mabel  Hite  (a  great 
soubrette),  and  they  continued  doing  an  act  together  when  Mike 
left  baseball  until  Mabel  Hite  was  "booked  out  of  town/'  Here  is 
a  story  about  them  that  had  Broadway  talking  for  many  a  clay. 
When  Mabel  died,  she  was  cremated,  and  her  ashes  were  placed 
in  an  urn  at  a  certain  well-known  undertaking  establishment  in 


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New  York.  After  a  few  years  a  package  was  sent  to  Murray's 
Restaurant  on  West  Forty-second  Street  by  mistake.  At  that  time 
there  was  a  bomb  scare,  and  when  the  package  was  delivered  some- 
one got  suspicious  and  called  the  police,  who  promptly  soaked  the 
"bomb"  in  water.  When  they  opened  it  they  found  the  urn  con- 
taining the  ashes.  (Mike  sued  for  plenty.) 

Although  many  used  vaude  and  burly  to  grab  off  some  easy 
dough  once  in  a  while,  there  was  one  champ  who  made  show  biz 
his  profession  when  he  hung  up  his  gloves:  that  was  James  J.  Cor- 
bett.  (Slapsie  Maxie,  Max  Baer,  and  the  others  came  much  later.) 
Gentleman  Jim  became  a  fine  monologist,  a  great  straight  man,  and 
a  good  actor,  and  remained  in  show  biz  until  he  had  to  quit  be- 
cause of  ill  health. 

In  the  Warner  Bros,  picture  of  Gentleman  Jim,  they  had  him  as 
a  member  of  the  famous  Olympic  Club  in  San  Francisco.  The 
truth  was  that  he  was  Walter  Watson's  assistant.  Watson  taught 
him  all  he  knew  about  boxing.  Jim  became  amateur  champ  of 
Frisco  and  later  was  made  an  honorary  member  of  the  Olympic 
Club.  At  a  benefit  given  for  Jim  at  the  Grand  Opera  House  in 
Frisco,  he  boxed  John  L.  Sullivan  (world's  heavyweight  champ) 
three  exhibition  rounds.  They  stripped  to  the  waist  and  boxed  with 
their  "dress"  pants  and  shoes  on.  It  was  after  this  exhibition  that 
Corbett  turned  to  a  friend  and  said,  "I  can  lick  John  L.  anytime 
I  want  to."  He  wasn't  bragging;  he  just  knew  he  could  do  it.  A 
few  years  later  he  did  do  it  and  became  the  World  Heavyweight 
Champion.  (He  knocked  out  John  L.  in  the  twenty-first  round.) 

Jim  Corbett/s  monologue  was  a  classic.  He  had  an  easy  delivery, 
a  fine  appearance,  and  a  delightful  sense  of  humor,  which  is  a 
pretty  nice  parky  in  show  biz.  He  had  a  poor  memory  on  names, 
forgetting  even  those  of  his  best  friends.  To  cover  this  failing  he 
would  call  everybody  "kid,"  even  if  the  guy  had  a  long  beard. 
One  day  at  breakfast  at  the  Friars  Club,  he  greeted  those  around 
him  by  their  first  names.  I  turned  to  Bert  Hanlon  in  surprise  and 
said,  "Hey,  what  happened  to  Jim?  He's  remembering  all  our 
names."  And  Bert  said,  "He  is  just  getting  over  the  Fitzsimmons 
fight"  (which  happened  in  1895).  After  giving  his  regular  "Hello, 
kid"  to  a  stranger,  he  would  follow  it  up  with  "How's  the  folks?" 
I  once  asked  him  why  he  said  that  when  he  didn't  know  the  guy, 
much  less  his  folks?  Jim  said,  "Listen,  kid,  everybody  has  folks!" 
He  was  an  ice-cream  fiend,  as  was  his  friend  and  neighbor  Fred 


Lefty's  Letters  12° 

Hillebrand  (the  song  writer  and  comedian),  and  during  his  illness 
Fred  would  drive  him  from  Bayside  to  the  Biltmore  Hotel  in 
New  York  for  a  dish  of  his  favorite  pistachio  ice  cream. 

There  is  just  one  more  story  I'd  like  to  tell  you  about  my  old 
friend  Jim.  When  the  late  Flo  Ziegfeld  managed  Sandow  (the 
famous  strong  man),  they  issued  a  challenge  to  Jim,  with  a  big 
side  bet,  if  Jim  would  meet  Sandow,  Jim  to  box  and  Sandow  to 
wrestle  and  winner  take  all.  (The  first  challenge  of  its  kind,  but 
it  has  been  used  plenty  of  times  since  then.)  It  caused  a  lot  of 
controversy  at  the  time  and  of  course  got  plenty  of  newspaper 
space.  "Could  a  great  fighter  lick  a  great  wrestler  and  strong  man?" 
One  night  Jim  was  sitting  in  a  restaurant  in  Frisco  with  some  of 
his  friends,  including  Frank  Belcher,  the  great  basso  (who  was  in 
Jiin7s  show  at  the  time  and  who  told  me  this  story),  Professor  Bill 
Clark,  "Bud"  Woodthrope  (Jim's  secretary),  manager  Ollie Hagan, 
and  the  sporting  editor  of  the  Frisco  Chronicle  (whose  name 
escapes  me),  when  in  walked  Sandow  and  Ziegfeld.  There  was  a 
tense  moment,  as  the  papers  were  playing  up  the  "angry"  angles 
between  the  two.  But  Jim  invited  them  to  his  table  for  a  drink. 
Corbett  and  Sandow  got  to  talking  about  their  respective  rackets, 
Sandow  of  course  speaking  about  wrestling  and  feats  of  strength 
and  Jim  about  fighting  and  boxing.  "I  can't  hold  horses  on  my 
chest  like  you  do,  Sandow;  mine  is  a  different  game,"  said  Jim. 
And  Sandow  replied,  "With  all  my  strength  I  don't  think  I  can 
punch  as  hard  as  you,  Jim."  Sandow  was  pleased  with  Jim's  gentle- 
manly manners  and  they  finished  up  friends.  I  personally  think  the 
"bad  feeling"  was  all  press  stuff  dreamed  up  by  Ziggy;  in  fact  I 
believe  that  he  even  rigged  up  the  meeting  in  the  restaurant. 
Maybe  me  and  Aggie  are  wrong  about  it,  but  weVe  been  in  show 
biz  a  long  time  and  even  stopped  believing  our  own  press  notices! 
Anyway  there  was  no  match. 

Among  the  great  fighters  to  play  vaude  was  John  L.  Sullivan 
(we  played  on  the  Loew  Circuit  with  him).  He  did  a  prohibition 
talk.  (When  their  livers  can't  take  it  any  more,  they  turn  prohibi- 
tionist.) He  was  a  kindly  old  gentleman,  good  company,  but  I  cer- 
tainly would  love  to  have  met  him  in  his  prime  when  he  would 
clean  out  a  barroom  of  its  beer  and  customers  at  the  drop  of  a 
remark.  We  also  played  with  Bob  Fitzsimmons  when  he  did  an  act 
with  his  beautiful  wife,  Julia  May  Gifford,  and  later  when  he 
played  the  Pantages  Time  and  we  were  playing  the  Orpheum 


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Circuit  (bragging);  we  both  played  the  same  towns.  In  his  act  he 
introduced  his  son  as  the  future  "white-hope  champ"  (always  got 
big  applause  on  that  announcement),  but  it  was  wasted  because 
the  son  didn't  inherit  his  father's  punch;  all  he  had  was  his  father's 
gloves! 

We  also  worked  in  the  same  towns  with  Jim  Jeffries  and  Tom 
Sharkey  when  they  made  their  tour  for  Loew.  All  show  folks  would 
meet  after  the  show  at  night.  Big  Jim  Jeffries  told  us  about  the  time 
back  in  1899  when  he,  Tom  Sharkey,  and  Jim  Corbett  played  in  a 
burlesque  skit  called  "Round  New  York  in  Eighty  Minutes,"  at 
Koster  and  Bial's.  When  I  told  Tom  Sharkey  that  I  sold  papers 
outside  of  his  saloon  (it  was  a  joint)  on  East  Fourteenth  Street 
when  I  was  a  kid,  he  checked  me  about  the  rest  of  the  street  and 
was  surprised  that  I  knew  every  spot  on  the  block,  from  the  Unique 
Theatre  (a  penny  arcade  with  two  acts,  that  was  east  of  his  place) 
to  the  Dewey  and  Luchow's.  (The  Dewey  is  where  William  Fox 
really  started—so  did  we.  Luchow's  was  and  is  one  of  the  most 
famous  of  New  York  restaurants.)  By  the  way,  the  sailors  that 
came  out  of  Sharkey's  gave  us  kids  a  nickel  for  a  paper  and  the 
rich  guys  that  came  out  of  Luchow's  only  gave  us  the  regular  price, 
one  cent!  Maybe  the  sailors  were  drunk;  anyway,  we  kids  figured 
that  sailors  had  more  dough  than  millionaires! 

The  easiest  way  to  name  all  the  fighters  that  were  in  vaude  is  to 
take  my  friend  Nate  Fleisher's  Ring  Record  or  my  friend  Spink's 
Sporting  News  and  say  that  95  per  cent  of  the  guys  they  have  men- 
tioned played  vaude.  Not  even  excluding  my  friends  Jack  Dempsey 
and  Jirn  Corbett,  I  don't  think  any  fighter  was  better  liked  on 
Broadway  than  Johnny  Dundee,  who  worked  in  vaude  with  his  old 
pal  Jimmy  Hussey.  I  believe  that  he  knows  more  vaude  actors  than 
anybody  on  Broadway.  Jack  Johnson,  who  headlined  at  Hammer- 
stein's  when  he  was  a  champ,  ended  his  career  just  about  50  feet 
across  the  street  at  Hubert's  Museum,  doing  twenty  shows  a  day 
with  a  five-cent  admission!  Jack  Dempsey  &  Co.,  in  "Roadside 
Razz,"  written  by  his  old  friend  Willard  Mack,  broke  records  in 
vaude.  He  did  $41,000  at  Loew's  State  (beating  the  best  previous 
record  by  $12,000).  Gene  Tunney,  who,  by  the  way,  broke  in  his 
act  on  the  Gus  Sun  Time  (as  did  Dempsey),  was  billed  as  "A 
Chap  America  Is  Proud  Of."  Young  Stribling  came  from  a  vaude 
family  who  did  an  acrobatic  act,  "The  Four  Novelty  Grahams," 
which  consisted  of  mother,  dad,  George,  and  another  kid.  Kid 


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McCoy,  a  terrific  character  in  and  out  of  the  ring,  started  the 
no-hat  craze,  claiming  it  helped  grow  hair,  and  almost  ruined  the 
hat  biz  and  the  hat-check  rooms.  Philadelphia  Jack  O'Brien,  an- 
other Broadway  character,  ran  a  gym  for  chorus  gals.  Harry  Greb 
showed  me  the  night  life  of  Pittsburgh,  the  night  before  he  fought 
Jimmy  Delaney.  We  got  to  bed  at  10  A.M.,  and  that  night  he  licked 
Delaney.  (What  a  man!)  Mickey  Walker,  who  was  a  great  artist 
in  the  ring  and  has  now  become  a  real  fine  artist  on  canvas  (with- 
out taking  the  count),  was  a  great  idol  of  show  biz.  Mike  "Twin" 
Sullivan,  a  great  Boston  favorite,  would  play  the  old  Howard  when- 
ever they  had  a  disappointment.  Joe  Cans,  one  of  the  greatest,  met 
and  was  admired  by  many  show  folks  when  he  was  working  at 
Kernan's  Hotel,  in  Baltimore,  at  the  oyster  bar.  Tony  Canzoneri, 
one  of  our  great  champs,  did  his  first  act  at  Proctor's  Fifth  Avenue, 
and  later  became  a  great  attraction  with  Joey  Adams  and  Phil 
Plant  in  a  night-club  act.  Jimmy  Britt,  who  was  known  among 
actors  as  the  handsomest  fighter  in  tights  (he  had  a  swell  pair  of 
gams)  became  a  pretty  good  monologist  at  the  Empress  Theatre, 
Frisco,  way  back  in  1911. 

Abe  Attell,  who  was  one  of  the  first  fighters  to  do  a  monologue, 
and  a  good  one,  talked  about  Kid  Broad.  He  later  did  a  double 
with  Goff  Phillips  (a  fine  blackface  comic).  He  also  did  an  act 
with  Leach  Cross  called  "A  Business  Proposition."  Speaking  about 
Leach  Cross  (a  dentist  who  put  in  the  teeth  he  knocked  out) ,  he  did 
an  act  in  vaude  where  his  brother,  Sam  Wallach,  announced  while 
he  showed  how  he  exercised.  When  asked  what  he  thought  about 
vaude  he  said,  "In  the  theaters  it's  the  same  as  when  I  fight:  I  pack 
the  house  with  people  who  come  to  see  me  lose."  Johnny  Coulon, 
the  bantam  champ,  did  an  act  in  vaude  for  many  years  (i  la  Annie 
Abbott)  where  he  would  defy  anyone  to  lift  him  off  the  stage. 
Phil  Bernstein  and  Kid  Griff o  (two  well-known  local  fighters)  did 
a  real  big  fight  act  for  one  week  at  Proctor's  izjth  Street.  I  did 
the  candy  butcher  for  no  dough,  just  to  be  able  to  see  the  act. 
They  really  had  a  great  "fake"  boxing  act  for  vaude— but  weren't 
known  outside  of  New  York.  Benny  Leonard  was  the  most  stage- 
struck  fighter  in  show  biz.  He  could  tell  very  good  stories  and 
worked  in  vaude  many  times,  once  with  Benny  Rubin  (a  fine 
comic),  another  time  with  Herman  Tirnberg  (who  was  a  top  Hebe 
comic  in  "School  Days")  and  also  lost  some  money  in  a  show  he 
went  out  in.  I  know  of  no  nicer  guy,  greater  fighter,  or  better 


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referee  and  friend— one  of  the  great  favorites  of  vaudevillians. 

Jim  Jeffries  in  1909  was  getting  $3,000  a  week  at  the  Wigwam 
in  Frisco.  When  he  was  training  for  the  Johnson  fight,  he  had  a 
lot  of  vaude  actors  in  his  camp  to  keep  him  in  good  humor.  Eddie 
Leonard  and  Walter  C.  Kelly  (The  Virginia  Judge)  stuck  until 
he  was  counted  out.  He  had  a  lot  of  show  biz  friends. 

I  just  must  mention  a  few  more  of  the  tops  who  played  vaude. 
Jess  Willard  got  $4,000  a  week  at  Hammerstein's  in  1915.  Funny, 
he  was  a  big  disappointment  as  a  drawing  power,  while  at  the 
Palace  a  style  show  was  packing  'em  in!  Primo  Camera  had  shoes 
displayed  in  store  windows  with  signs  saying,  "These  are  Primo 
Camera's  shoes."  They  were  about  size  50  and  would  fit  Jack  the 
Giant  Killer— a  phoney,  but  good  showmanship  (wish  I  knew  the 
name  of  the  guy  that  thought  it  up).  There  were  Max  Baer, 
Georges  Carpentier,  Stanley  Ketchell,  Jack  Britton,  Barney  Ross 
(a  great  Broadway  favorite),  Midget  Wolgast,  Honey  Melody,  and 
not  forgetting  Slapsie  Maxie  Rosenbloom,  who  is  sticking  in  all 
branches  of  show  biz  and  is  called  "Erudite  Maxie,"  a  character 
who  will  be  written  up  in  years  to  come. 

Show  biz  had  some  pretty  good  fighters  who  were  smart  enough 
to  quit  before  their  profiles  were  mashed  up.  Maurice  Barrymore, 
the  father  of  the  talented  trio,  was  originally  a  fighter;  George 
Fuller  Golden,  the  father  of  the  White  Rats  and  a  great  monolo- 
gist,  started  out  as  a  fighter;  so  did  Bobby  Gaylor,  who  was  light- 
weight champ  of  Montana  and  Colorado;  Pat  Rooney,  Sr.,  wanted 
to  fight,  but  ended  up  as  one  of  our  great  Irish  comic  song-and- 
dance  men! 

To  go  back  a  little  bit,  I  want  to  tell  you  about  Jack  Burke,  who 
with  William  McVoy  did  an  act  in  1897  called  "Fun  in  a  Gym- 
nasium/' Burke  fought  the  longest  battle  on  record  with  Andy 
Nowman,  a  mulatto,  down  in  New  Orleans.  They  fought  no 
rounds  lasting  seven  hours  and  twenty  minutes;  they  could  not 
continue  and  the  referee  called  it  no  contest!  Any  one  of  the 
rounds  would  have  made  a  modern  fight.  In  1908  Hammerstein's 
featured  the  Gans-Nelson  fight  pics.  The  fight  ran  twenty-one 
rounds,  but  Willie  cut  it  to  twelve  for  running  time  (first  time 
anybody  cut  a  fight  pic) .  Jim  Jeffries  was  the  referee.  Hanimerstein 
had  John  P.  Dunn,  the  referee  and  matchmaker  of  the  Coney 
Island  Club,  explain  the  fight  to  the  audience. 

Another  odd  fight  act  was  about  1906  when  B.  H.  Benton 


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(known  as  Rob  Roy)  did  a  monologue  on  his  thirty-five  years  of 
experience  with  champs  of  the  ring.  He  worked  in  the  vaude  section 
of  the  old  Howard  shows  in  Boston.  He  reproduced  scenes  of  the 
gym  in  the  old  Cribb  Club,  and  had  favorite  Boston  fighters  like 
Matty  Baldwin,  Jimmy  Briggs,  Joe  Lannon,  etc.,  appear  with  him. 

France  sent  over  an  odd  fighting  act,  Louis  Ducasse  and  George 
Jeannoit,  who  did  an  act  at  Hammerstein's  called  "La  Savette"; 
it  was  French-style  boxing  with  feet— hit  and  step  away.  Joe 
Humphries  did  the  announcing. 

In  1926  there  was  Joop  Leit,  a  Dutch  boxer,  who  when  he 
knocked  out  an  opponent  sang  a  hunk  of  grand  opera.  He  went 
into  vaude  and  was  met  by  laughter  at  the  Alhambra,  but  he 
didn't  care,  he  kept  on  singing  "Pagliacci."  He  played  a  week  in 
London. 

This  I  guess  will  give  you  an  idea  of  the  many  boxers  that  played 
let's  say  a  box-office  part  in  vaude,  and  some  even  entertained. 
They  were  great  guys  to  work  with,  because  they  thought  they  were 
great  on  the  stage  and  we  thought  they  were  great  off  the  stage. 
Fm  not  afraid  of  the  many  champs7  and  near  champs7  names  that 
I  left  out,  because  by  now  they've  lost  their  punch. 

Many  fighters  took  a  few  socks  at  vaude  and  usually  were 
knocked  back  into  the  ring.  So  now  let  me  tell  you  about  the 
next  greatest  off-seasonal  athletic  industry  in  vaude,  baseball! 

After  the  last  game  of  the  baseball  season,  all  the  topnotchers 
in  the  baseball  world  would  take  a  crack  at  batting  out  a  few  vaude- 
ville fongos,  and  would  stay  just  long  enough  to  be  struck  out! 

Hammerstein's  was  the  baseball  players'  home  plate!  Most  of 
them  had  to  have  acts  built  around  them,  full  of  regular  vaude 
talent,  to  get  'em  over.  There  were  only  a  few  who  had  talent. 
Some  did  monologues,  some  told  about  great  plays  and  "inside 
stuff"  of  the  big  games  they  had  been  in,  some  danced,  some  did 
imitations,  but  most  of  them  sang! 

It  was  a  natural  for  ball  players  to  sing,  because  during  training 
periods  and  before  and  after  games  they  would  get  together  and 
do  a  bit  of  "Sweet  Adelining"  in  the  clubhouse  or  on  the  hotel 
porch.  They  did  this  not  only  for  their  own  amusement  but  with 
vaude  dates  in  mind.  There  was  big  dough  in  show  biz  for  pennant 
winners  or  those  who  stood  out  in  a  series  or  a  season. 

Mike  Donlin  and  Mabel  Hite  were  one  of  the  first  real  baseball 
acts  (Mabel  Hite  had  a  standard  act  as  a  great  singing  comedienne 


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long  before  she  married  Mike).  They  had  a  number  of  acts  in 
vaude.  "Stealing  Home"  (in  1908,  I  think)  was  really  a  great  act 
besides  being  a  drawing  card.  In  1912  Mike  did  an  act  with  the 
great  comedian,  Tom  Lewis,  who  was  the  originator  of  the  famous 
expression,  "Twenty-three"  (to  which  they  later  added  "Skiddoo"; 
it  was  not  in  the  original  George  M.  Cohan  show,  Little  Johnny 
Jones) .  They  finished  with  Tom  Lewis  on  Mike's  lap  acting  as  a 
vent  dummy  and  Mike  doing  the  ventriloquist.  He  also  did  an  act 
with  Marty  McHale,  which  proves  that  the  guy  made  vaude  his 
biz  after  his  baseball  career  was  over.  Mike  finally  went  to  Holly- 
wood and  did  bits  in  pics  until  he  couldn't  make  home  plate 
any  more. 

Charles  Dooin  (Philly  National  catcher)  did  songs  and  in  1910 
did  a  singing  and  talking  act  in  Dumont's  Minstrels  in  Philly.  Joe 
Tinker,  the  famous  short-stop,  started  doing  a  monologue,  and 
then  did  a  skit,  "A  Great  Catch,"  in  an  act  with  Sadie  Sherman. 
Johnny  Kling  (catcher)  did  a  monologue  and  a  champ  billiard 
exhibition  act.  The  great  Christy  Mathewson  and  Chief  Meyers 
(pitcher  and  catcher  of  the  famous  New  York  Giants)  did  a  skit 
with  May  Tulley  written  for  them  by  the  famous  sports  writer, 
Bozeman  Bulger,  called  "Curves." 

In  1911  Rube  Marquard  made  his  vaude  debut  at  Hammer- 
stein's,  with  Annie  Kent.  In  1912  he  did  an  act  with  Blossom 
Seeley  (then  a  headliner  in  her  own  right)  in  a  skit,  "Breaking  the 
Record."  They  did  the  Marquard  glide.  I  remember  in  this  act  he 
said  to  the  audience,  "You  wished  it  on  yourselves,  so  I  got  nerve 
enough  to  sing  it  alone"  (and  did  it  very  well).  Another  act  of 
theirs  was  "Nineteen  Straight."  In  1913  they  did  an  act  called 
"The  Suffragette  Pitcher,"  in  which  Blossom  made  Rube  change 
into  a  dame's  dress  to  pitch  for  her  all-woman  team.  In  1917  Rube 
did  a  singing  and  talking  act  with  Billy  Dooley  of  the  famous 
Dooley  family. 

John  J.  McGraw  did  a  monologue  on  "Inside  Baseball,"  and  did 
very  well,  but  didn't  go  for  a  vaude  route,  figuring  he  would  have 
more  fun  at  the  Lambs.  That  same  year  (1912)  there  was  the 
Boston  Red  Sox  Quartette,  with  Marty  Hale,  Tom  "Buck" 
O'Brien,  Hugh  Bradley,  and  Bill  Lyons.  Another  quartette  that 
year  was  Bill  Gleason,  George  Crable,  Tom  Dillon,  and  Frank 
Browning  in  "Twenty  Minutes  in  the  Club  House."  Hugh  Jen- 
nings did  an  act  with  Ben  Smith  (a  vet  blackface  comic) . 


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Capt.  Adrian  C.  "Pop"  Anson,  the  dean  of  baseball,  went  into 
vaude  about  1913  and  did  a  monologue,  finishing  up  with  a  short 
dance.  He  liked  vaude,  because  he  came  back  in  1921  with  his  two 
beautiful  daughters  in  a  skit  written  for  them  by  Ring  Lardner 
with  songs  by  Herman  Timberg.  George  Stallings,  the  "miracle 
man  of  baseball/'  also  did  a  monologue.  Hank  Gowdy  and  Dick 
Rudolph  did  a  singing  and  talking  act.  I  was  at  the  party  they  gave 
Hank  Gowdy  up  in  Boston  when  he  went  into  service  in  World 
War  I.  He  was  the  first  baseball  player  to  enlist— a  great  guy. 

There  was  a  fellow  by  the  name  of  George  L.  Moreland  who 
billed  his  act  "Baseballology";  he  answered  all  questions  about 
baseball  from  as  far  back  as  1846.  He  showed  stills  of  early  base- 
ball players,  etc.  He  knew  all  the  answers. 

Wait  Hoyt  was  practically  raised  in  show  biz,  as  his  dad  was 
an  old-time  minstrel  man.  In  1921  Wait  went  on  the  stage  with  a 
singing  act;  he  had  a  very  nice  voice,  About  seven  years  later  he 
took  another  vaude  plunge  (after  his  season),  and  had  a  gal  play- 
ing the  piano  for  him  who  didn't  do  so  bad  for  herself  in  show 
biz  since  then;  her  name  is  Hildegarde!  She  also  played  for  Mickey 
Cochrane,  and  when  she  left  him  the  noted  composer  Freddy  Coots 
played  for  Mickey  (they  did  a  swell  act).  In  1921  Babe  Ruth  did 
an  act  with  Wellington  Cross  (Cross  &  Josephine),  a  fine  artist; 
they  had  Cliff  Dean  at  the  piano.  It's  a  funny  thing  about  the 
Babe  in  vaude.  When  he  was  at  his  height  in  baseball  and  was 
getting  a  big  salary  in  vaude,  he  didn't  prove  to  be  a  drawing  card, 
while  Jack  Dempsey  was  breaking  all  records.  Showmen  explained 
this  by  saying  that  people  could  see  Babe  Ruth  any  time  for  a 
quarter  or  50  cents,  while  it  took  at  least  three  bucks  to  see 
Dempsey  when  he  was  fighting  I  They  sold  Irving  Berlin's  song, 
"Along  Came  Ruth/'  in  the  lobby  of  the  Pantages  houses  when 
the  Babe  played  them. 

Vernon  "Lefty"  Gomez  did  a  very  funny  monologue.  In  1932 
Al  Mamiux  (the  Newark  team  manager)  did  a  very  good  singing 
and  talking  act.  A  few  years  later,  in  his  next  time  at  bat  in  vaude, 
he  had  Jimmy  Rule  at  the  piano.  There  was  an  interclub  quartette 
about  1925:  George  Crable  (Brooklyn),  Tom  Dillon  (Macon), 
Frank  Browning  (Detroit),  and  Billy  Gleason  (Galveston).  My 
old  friend  Rabbit  Maranville  did  an  act  with  Eddy  McHugh  and 
he  was  as  good  on  the  stage  as  he  was  on  the  diamond.  Coornbsr 
Morgan,  and  Bender,  world  series  pitching  heroes  of  the  champ 


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Athletics,  did  a  skit  assisted  by  Kathryn  &  Violet  Pearl.  Later 
Kathryn  Pearl  did  an  act  with  Chief  Bender  called  "Learning  the 
Game,"  by  George  Totten  Smith  with  music  by  Arthur  Behim. 

Ty  Cobb,  Germany  Schaffer,  and  Joe  Tinker  were  all  in  vaude 
about  1911.  Mike  "King"  Kelly  did  a  monologue;  he  also  was  with 
Mark  Murphy  in  "O'Dowd's  Neighbors."  Me  and  Aggie  will  never 
forget  the  time  we  played  in  Jersey  City  with  Ford  Frick;  he  was 
then  a  local  radio  sportscaster  and  sports  writer  and  was  very  popu- 
lar locally.  He  did  something  like  his  broadcast  for  his  act,  but 
wanted  some  laughs  to  kinda  lighten  it  up  a  bit.  I  gave  him  some 
gags  (the  wrong  ones,  because  he  got  laughs  with  them;  we  should 
have  kept  them  for  ourselves  in  Jersey).  Anyway,  Ford  didn't  do 
bad,  leaving  vaude  to  become  the  czar  of  organized  baseball.  He 
is  a  swell  guy  in  or  out  of  vaude.  We  say  he  was  a  smart  guy  even 
back  in  those  days;  he  knew  vaude  wouldn't  last! 

Many  of  the  ball  players  who  played  vaude  became  sports- 
casters  when  radio  got  going,  players  like  Bump  Hadley  (Yankee 
pitcher),  Elbie  Fletcher  (Braves  first  baseman),  Wait  Hoyt, 
Frankie  Frisch,  Harry  Heilman  (great  hitter),  Gabby  Street, 
Charles  Gehringer  (Hall  of  Fame  guy),  Fred  Haney,  and  of  course 
one  of  the  greats,  Dizzy  Dean  (who  played  the  Roxy  with  his 
brother) .  And  talking  about  sportscasters,  we  had  Harry  Howell, 
the  curve-ball  pitcher  of  the  St.  Louis  Browns,  explaining  the  movie 
of  the  Chicago-Detroit  series  in  1908. 

And  did  you  know  that  B.  S.  Muckenfuss,  who  is  the  owner  of 
the  great  Inter-State  Circuit  with  vaude  theaters  all  through  Texas 
and  who  played  all  the  greats  in  vaude,  was  once  the  secretary  of 
the  St.  Louis  Cardinals?  He  followed  E.  F.  Carruthers  as  general 
manager  of  Inter-State,  and  now  owns  it. 

But  I  think  the  most  remarkable  man  in  baseball,  as  far  as  show- 
manship goes,  is  my  pal  Al  Schacht,  the  "Clown  Prince  of  Base- 
ball/7 The  guy  belongs  here  because  he  played  in  vaude  with  his 
partner  Nick  Altrock  (they  were  the  originators  of  baseball  clown- 
ing) .  In  their  act  they  did  a  lot  of  comedy  bits  and  Al  did  what 
he  calls  the  pi£ce  de  resistance,  his  imitation  of  Eddie  Leonard 
singing  "Roley  Boley  Eyes/'  which  started  the  decline  of  vaude,  The 
reason  I  say  he  belongs  in  a  show  biz  story  is  that  he  has  played 
to  more  people  personally  than  anybody  in  or  out  of  show  biz! 
Sounds  fantastic,  but  it's  true.  I  am  not  counting  the  guys  who 
appear  on  radio  or  TV,  but  personal  appearances.  Here  is  his 


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record;  figure  it  out  for  yourself.  Al  Schacht  worked  in  baseball 
from  1910  to  1936  as  a  pitcher  and  coach  and  did  clowning  for 
the  crowds  on  the  side.  He  also  appeared  in  twenty-seven  world 
series  and  in  twelve  All-Star  games.  He  has  done  his  clown  act  all 
over  the  country  every  summer  from  1937  to  now.  He  did  over 
300,000  miles  playing  for  our  troops  in  Korea,  New  Guinea,  East 
Indies,  Philippines,  Japan,  Germany,  Austria,  Alaska,  France,  Ice- 
land, etc.,  doing  790  shows  and  playing  in  310  hospitals.  Figure  it 
out  and  tell  me  anyone  that  ever  played  to  more  people!  And  now 
as  a  restaurateur  he  even  plays  to  crowds  in  his  restaurant.  A  great 
clown  and  a  great  guy! 

There  were  a  lot  of  vaude  actors  who  were  great  baseball  fans, 
It  was  the  favorite  sport  of  the  actors,  and  many  vaude  road  units 
had  baseball  teams  which  would  play  the  stagehands  of  the  towns 
(and  get  beat) .  Nearly  all  the  big  Broadway  shows  had  teams  rep- 
resenting them,  and  would  sneak  in  a  ringer  pitcher,  usually  Sammy 
Smith,  a  song  publisher  who  pitched  in  the  big  leagues,  or  Jack 
Conway,  critic  on  Variety.  I  remember  when  the  National  Variety 
Artists  were  trying  to  get  a  team  together  to  try  and  beat  the  Cohan 
&  Harris  team.  The  manager  asked  an  acrobat,  "Will  you  play 
third  base?"  and  the  acrobat  said,  "How  big  a  jump  is  it?" 

Yep,  there  were  a  lot  of  ball  players  in  vaude;  some  hit  home 
runs,  and  others  went  to  the  showers — followed  by  vaudeville! 

There  were  a  lot  of  professional  athletes  in  vaude  besides  fighters 
and  ball  players.  There  were  wrestlers  who  played  many  a  catclvas- 
catch-can  date  in  vaude.  Again  Hammerstein's  was  the  main  mat 
for  the  grunt  artists.  Wrestling  in  those  days  was  a  lot  different 
than  it  is  today.  Nobody  sang  about  it  being  a  fake.  Everybody 
took  the  championship  bouts  as  seriously  as  championship  fights. 
It  received  big  newspaper  coverage,  and  so  was  duck  soup  for  cer- 
tain theaters,  like  Hammerstein's  (and  of  course  burly  houses),  A 
wrestling  champ  was  a  national  figure.  I'm  talking  about  the  days 
of  George  Bothner,  Hackenschmidt,  Frank  Gotch,  Strangler  Lewis, 
and  a  few  others.  In  1908  Frank  Gotch  did  a  skit  with  Emil  Klank 
called  "All  About  a  Bout";  they  didn't  have  to  talk  much  (thank 
God) !  Hitachuyma  did  Jap  wrestling,  and  there  was  the  Royal 
Jiujitsu  Troupe  and  the  Tomita  Jiujitsu  Troupe  and  Miyakee,  who 
demonstrated  jiujitsu,  that  started  the  craze  in  America.  To  prove 
that  all  Japs  weren't  tiny,  they  sent  Sumo,  giant  Jap  wrestler  who 
was  over  six  and  a  half  feet  and  weighed  about  300  pounds.  There 


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was  Job  Josefsson's  Icelandic  Troupe,  who  showed  the  secret  sports 
of  Iceland  (why  they  were  secret  I  don't  know),  gilma,  self-defense 
fighting,  and  wrestling  with  the  feet.  These  attractions  were  bally- 
hooed  and  weie  box-office,  especially  at  Hammerstein's.  They  were 
novel  and  interesting,  but  they  usually  ended  up  in  a  burly  show, 
because  there  wasn't  enough  interest  in  vaude  except  for  "spot" 
bookings. 

There  were  novelty  wrestling  attractions  that  became  standard 
vaude  acts,  like  the  Bennett  Sisters  (not  the  Hollywood  Bennetts) . 
In  1908  May  Harris,  a  female  wrestler,  appeared  at  Hammerstein's, 
and  a  few  years  before  that  a  Female  International  Wiestling 
Troupe  disbanded  because  of  the  death  of  one  of  the  members; 
eleven  went  back  to  Europe.  As  a  showwoman  Cora  Livingston 
was  the  greatest  of  'em  all.  (So  you  thought  those  woman  wrestlers 
on  TV  were  new,  eh?)  I  believe  that  Hackenschmidt  and  Stiangler 
Lewis  were  the  best  wrestling  box-office  attractions. 

Golfers  didn't  overlook  hitting  the  vaudeville  green.  It  was  a 
hard  act  to  put  over,  because  the  average  audience  didn't  know 
much  about  the  game,  no  more  than  they  knew  about  polo.  They 
admired  the  skill  of  the  artist,  realizing  it  must  be  hard  to  do,  but 
didn't  go  applause-crazy  about  it.  The  only  way  vaude  could  enjoy 
this  type  act  was  with  comedy.  So  nearly  all  of  the  golfers  (trick- 
shot  experts)  used  a  stooge,  usually  the  comic  on  the  bill  (who  got 
paid  off  in  golf  lessons).  Alec  Morrison  was  the  first  golf  act.  His 
comedy  partner  was  Flanagan  (of  Flanagan  &  Edwards).  Jack 
Redmond,  Jack  Kirkwood,  Paul  Jacobson,  Gene  Sarazen,  and  John 
Farrell  stuck  on  the  fairway  of  vaude  pretty  well.  They  all  used  the 
trick  shots,  shooting  balls  from  a  watch,  etc.,  and  the  comedy  was 
shooting  the  ball  from  the  mouth  of  a  very  frightened  comedian. 
Most  of  these  champs  were  booked  because  someone  in  the  book- 
ing office  wanted  to  learn  how  to  improve  his  game.  We  had  some 
pretty  good  golfers  in  vaude;  Charles  Leonard  Fletcher  was  the 
first  actor  to  take  up  the  game  seriously,  and  Fred  Astaire  played 
it  when  he  was  a  kid.  The  golf  acts  became  more  popular  in  the 
later  days  of  vaude— but  then  it  was  too  late! 

Because  of  the  tremendous  publicity  which  reacted  favorably  at 
the  till,  the  marathon  winners  drew  big  audiences.  Again  Hammer- 
stein's  was  the  finishing  line.  John  J.  Hayes,  winner  of  the  mara- 
thon, played  a  few  weeks  later  at  Hammerstein's.  He  opened  his 
act  showing  pictures  of  himself  winning  the  race,  and  then  came  on 


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for  a  bow.  Dorando,  who  beat  Hayes  in  1908,  was  a  sensational 
draw  through  great  publicity  and  a  tremendous  Italian  following; 
they  even  wrote  a  song  about  him.  He  appeared  with  his  brother 
(who  was  his  trainer)  at  Hammers tein's,  and  Loney  Haskell,  acting 
as  M.C.,  introduced  them  to  the  audience.  They  both  came  out 
dressed  in  old-style  European  street  clothes  that  needed  pressing; 
the  tight  pants  had  "apples"  in  the  knees  and  they  really  looked 
very  funny  by  Broadway  standards.  Loney  told  the  audience  how 
Dorando  won,  how  he  trained,  what  he  ate,  etc.,  while  Dorando 
and  his  brother  just  stood  there.  Finally  at  the  finish  of  the  spiel 
he  asked  the  audience  were  there  any  questions?  Ren  Shields,  a 
wit  and  a  Hammerstein  habitue,  yelled  out,  "Yes,  ask  him  who 
made  his  brother's  clothes?"  It  broke  up  the  opening  matinee. 

Every  six-day  bicycle-race  winner  played  Hammerstein's.  Elkes  & 
McFarland,  Walthour  &  McEachern,  Leaner  &  Krebs,  Root  &  Dor- 
Ion,  Root  &  Fogler,  Rutt  &  Stoll,  Rutt  &  Clark,  Goulette  &  Fogler, 
McNarnarra,  and  many  more  runners-up.  They  all  did  about  the 
same  act,  riding  treadmills  on  either  side  of  the  stage  for  a  mile 
race  with  clocks  showing  how  they  were  doing,  and  of  course  in  the 
last  quarter  they'd  make  it  real  exciting,  like  a  sprint,  dividing  the 
"wins"  for  the  week  between  them.  Good  thrill  and  good  show- 
manship. These  acts  were  only  a  draw  the  week  following  their  win 
at  Madison  Square  Garden. 

Even  tennis  was  represented  in  vaude,  by  Big  Bill  Tilden  with  a 
monologue.  It  was  a  good  thing  that  after  his  act  he  didn't  have  to 
jump  over  a  net  and  congratulate  the  audience  for  winning,  if  you 
know  what  I  mean.  Tennis  those  days  was  as  strange  to  vaude  audi- 
ences as  was  football.  Someone  once  asked  why  football  players 
didn't  go  into  vaude?  And  Tommy  Gray,  a  writer  and  wit,  said, 
"By  the  time  their  injuries  are  healed,  the  vaude  season  is  over." 
Those  were  the  days  when  the  starting  team  members  stayed  in  the 
game  until  they  were  carried  off.  I  am  not  sure,  but  the  only  real 
great  football  player  I  recall  playing  in  vaude  was  Red  Grange,  who 
played  a  sketch  called  "Number  77"  (which  was  his  number).  He 
was  a  big  box-office  attraction.  He  played  in  one  game  in  California 
on  percentage,  and  received  $67,000  as  his  share. 

There  were  also  a  few  jockeys  who  played  vaude;  yop,  the  starting 
gate  was  at  Hammerstein's.  Tod  Sloan,  one  of  the  greatest  jockeys 
of  his  time,  did  a  monologue  written  for  him  by  George  M.  Cohan 
(who  later  wrote  Little  Johnny  Jones,  which  was  practically  the 


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story  of  Tod  Sloan.)  Tod  had  a  sister,  Blanche  Sloan,  who  did  an 
aerial  act  and  received  a  lot  of  publicity  because  of  her  brother,  but 
made  good  on  her  own  and  became  a  standard  act  for  many  years 
after  Tod  was  gone.  Garrison,  who  used  to  finish  races  with  a  fast 
finish  (from  which  we  got  the  expression,  "a  Garrison  finish")  did 
an  act  for  a  short  time.  Tommy  Meade,  a  good  boy  on  or  off  a  horse, 
had  a  fine  voice  and  was  in  vaude  for  a  long  time,  working  with 
different  partners.  There  was  a  good  jockey  by  the  name  of  Tony 
Francisco  who  was  a  hound  for  the  Charleston  and  played  a  few 
weeks  doing  it  in  front  of  a  jazz  band,  which  played  him  right  back 
to  the  starting  gate  at  the  track. 

It  was  1926  when  the  Channel  swimmers  started  their  free-style 
crawl  into  vaudel  The  first  of  the  women  channel  swimmers  was 
Gertrude  Ederle,  and  she  cleaned  up  as  to  money  and  playing 
time,  receiving  $100,000  for  twenty  weeks.  The  second  woman  to 
do  it  was  Mrs.  Mille  Gade  Corson;  she  did  pretty  good,  but  being 
second  cut  her  earnings  in  half;  then  Ernest  Vierkotte  and  many 
others  did  it,  and  flooded  the  market.  There  was  also  a  whole 
"school"  of  'em  who  tried  to  swim  the  channel  and  failed,  or  who 
were  going  to  swim  it,  or  something.  The  small  time  picked  these 
up  here  and  there.  They  certainly  made  a  big  splash  in  vaude  for  a 
while.  But  it  was  a  gal  like  Annette  Kellerman,  who  wore  a  skin- 
fitting  suit  instead  of  grease,  who  outlasted  all  of  ?em  in  vaude. 

Billiard  and  pool  champs  chalked  up  their  cues  for  vaudeville 
routes.  They  too,  like  golfers,  had  a  limited  audience,  although 
their  trick  shots  were  interesting  to  laymen.  They  were  no  box-office 
draw,  but  they  did  empty  the  pool  rooms  and  fill  the  balconies  with 
the  brethren.  There  were  a  few  outstanding  exhibition  players  and 
champs  who  played  vaude  for  many  seasons.  Charles  C.  Peterson 
was  the  greatest  trick-shot  billiardist.  Willie  Hoppe  went  into 
vaude  when  he  was  the  eighteen-year-old  champ.  Eric  Hagen- 
lacher,  the  German  18.2  billiard  champ,  played  six  weeks  on  the 
Orpheum  Circuit.  George  Sutton  played  without  arms.  Bob  Connc- 
fax  (billiards  and  pool)  worked  with  Benny  Rubin,  the  comedian, 
as  a  foil.  Then  there  were  Fred  Tallman  (pool),  Walter  Cocharane, 
Frank  Taberski  (pool),  and  of  course  Hammers tein  would  always 
play  the  champ  of  the  year. 

In  the  early  days  of  variety  the  audience  really  went  for  athletic 
acts—club  swingers,  bag  punchers,  boxers,  wrestlers.  They  all 
brought  big  crowds  because  of  the  audience-participation  angle. 


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The  so-called  champs  would  challenge  anybody  in  the  theater  to 
get  up  to  fight,  swing  clubs,  wrestle,  punch  bags,  etc.,  for  a  reward 
they  would  announce  as  $1,000  (they  didn't  take  in  that  much  in  a 
week) .  So  you  can  imagine  what  chance  you  had  to  win.  They  had 
more  gimmicks  than  a  carnival  at  a  county  fair.  Walking  contests 
were  very  popular.  "The  heel  and  toe/'  sez  my  friend  Frank  C. 
Menke,  "means  you  put  weight  quickly  on  the  toe7  which  acts  as 
the  take-off  spot  for  the  next  stride.  The  regular  walker  would  do  a 
mile  in  twelve  to  fifteen  minutes,  while  the  heel-and-toe  speedster 
would  do  it  in  about  sbc  minutes  and  thirty  seconds.77  Edward 
Payson  Weston  finished  his  walk  from  Los  Angeles  to  New  York 
and  walked  right  into  a  route  in  vaudeville.  George  N.  Brown, 
who  was  billed  as  a  champ  heel-and-toe  walker,  did  a  great  act  in 
vaude  for  many  years  with  his  regular  partner,  Pete  Goldman,  but 
he  would  take  the  comic  on  the  bill  and  get  a  lot  of  laughs  with 
him.  Pat  Rooney  would  be  booked  on  the  same  shows  with  him 
so  he  would  be  able  to  work  in  Brown's  act  They  would  work  on 
a  treadmill  (a  la  the  bicycle  riders)  and  make  it  pretty  close, 
besides  getting  a  lot  of  laughs. 

There  was  a  fellow  called  Young  Miles  at  Pastor's  who  was  a 
champ  walker.  He'd  get  a  timekeeper  from  the  audience  and  the 
stage  manager  would  call  the  laps  as  Young  Miles  would  walk 
around  the  stage.  If  you  remember  how  tiny  the  stage  was  at 
Pastor's,  you  can  just  imagine  how  dizzy  he  (and  the  audience) 
got.  He  did  a  mile  in  eight  minutes! 

The  best  all-round  athlete  in  and  of  show  biz  was  Fred  Stone. 
I  wrote  you  about  the  acrobats,  etc.,  but  these  I  mentioned  here 
were  the  pros  and  special  attractions!  SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


A  Fair  Exchange 

Dear  Joe, 

England  had  variety  shows  fifty  years  before  we  did  over  here 
and  they  have  outlasted  our  vaudeville  already  by  a  quarter  of  a 
century!  Vaude  over  there  today  is  going  bigger  than  ever,  not  only 


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doing  big  biz  but  upholding  the  traditions.  The  English  have  been 
loyal  to  their  artists  and  to  vaudeville  while  we  haven't.  Over  there 
when  you  become  a  favorite,  you  stay  that  way  in  their  hearts,  re^ 
gardless  of  age  and  failing  talents.  In  America  you  remained  a 
favorite  as  long  as  you  remained  a  hit;  when  you  flopped  you  were 
soon  forgotten  by  both  the  bookers  and  the  public.  Of  course  when 
you  were  a  hit  in  America,  it  paid  off  a  hundred  times  more  than 
in  England,  but  all  the  artists  in  America  had,  after  years  of  giving 
pleasure  to  thousands,  was  money,  while  the  artist  in  England  has 
the  love  and  affection  of  the  people  they  have  made  gay  and  happy 
and  are  sure  of  a  warm  welcome  whenever  or  wherever  they  appearl 
(And  they  also  have  dough.)  Take  your  "cherce." 

England  sent  us  most  of  their  great  artists  and  they  were  wel- 
comed here  with  open  arms  and  purses.  Harry  Lauder,  Wilkie 
Bard,  Albert  Chevalier,  George  Lashwood,  Clifton  Crawford, 
Beatrice  Lillie,  Gertrude  Lawrence,  Alice  Lloyd,  Vesta  Victoria, 
Arthur  Prince,  Vesta  Tilley,  Grade  Fields,  Will  Fyfe,  Cinquevalli, 
R.  A.  Roberts,  Bransby  Williams,  and  so  many  more  that  I  will 
write  you  about  later. 

Much  of  Lauder's  success  in  America  (besides  his  great  talent) 
was  due  to  the  great  showmanship  and  management  of  William 
Morris,  Sr.,  who  managed  him  from  1905,  when  Lauder  Erst  came 
over  for  Klaw  &  Erlanger  Advanced  Vaudeville  (brought  over  by 
H.  B.  Marinelli).  When  Morris  took  him  on  his  first  tour,  he  put 
on  a  big  publicity  campaign  that  showed  how  stingy  Lauder  was 
(it  was  started  by  Jack  Lait)  and  which  wasn't  true,  but  Lauder  as 
a  good  showman  went  along  with  the  gag,  realizing  it  was  great 
publicity.  Lauder  gave  thousands  of  dollars  to  wartime  causes  and 
other  charities,  gave  the  receipts  of  two  shows  a  week  to  the  Red 
Cross,  and  did  hundreds  of  benefits  during  and  after  World  War  I. 
Me  and  Aggie  will  never  forget  the  Christmas  Eve  we  spent  with 
Sir  Harry  and  William  Morris,  Sr.,  in  Parkerburg,  West  Virginia. 
Toward  the  end  of  the  evening  he  said,  "Lefty,  would  you  like  a 
wee  doch  an'  dorris?"  And  I,  being  a  drinking  man,  especially  on 
Christmas  in  a  small  town,  said,  "Fd  love  it,  Sir  Harry/7— and  he 
sang  it\  I  thought  he  meant— oh  well,  I  finally  bought  niy  own 
drink!  He  was  a  grand  gentleman  and  artist  and  every  theater  he 
played  in  America  still  echoes  with  the  strains  of  "She  Is  My 
Daisy"  and  "RoamirV  in  the  GloaniinV7 

Wilkie  Bard,  another  great  artist,  first  came  over  here  in  the 


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early  19005  and  played  at  Hammerstein's  and  was  a  terrific  hit.  He 
got  $3,250  a  week  (a  mighty  sum  those  days) .  His  friends  told  him 
not  to  come  to  America  because  he  would  be  a  flop,  as  there  were 
many  imitations  of  him  and  many  acts  who  had  stolen  his  mate- 
rial over  here.  He  took  four  weeks  to  prove  to  himself  that  he  could 
get  over.  He  sang  his  famous  "Nightwatchman,"  "Hail,  Smilin' 
Morn,"  and  his  wonderful  "Chrysanthemums."  He  was  the  talk  of 
the  town.  He  came  back  to  play  the  Palace  in  1919,  and  flopped;  he 
quit  in  the  middle  of  the  week,  but  went  back  when  Sime,  the 
publisher  of  Variety,  told  him  to  rearrange  his  routine.  He  did  and 
got  over  big  and  finished  his  route  in  America  a  hit! 

Albert  Chevalier  came  to  America  long  before  Lauder  and  Bard. 
He  first  played  at  Koster  and  Bial's  and  was  a  great  hit.  He  came 
back  a  half  a  dozen  times  and  headlined  all  over  America.  He  sang 
many  songs7  but  the  song  that  will  be  ever  green  in  the  hearts  and 
memories  of  all  American  vaude  fans  was  "My  Old  Dutch.7' 

There  were  many  aristocrats  of  the  two-a-day  that  our  cousins 
sent  over  to  us,  and  me  and  Aggie  knew  many  of  'em  personally 
and  loved  'em.  Great  artists  like  Will  Fyfe,  who  many  claim  was 
even  greater  than  Lauder  (but  I  claim  you  can't  be  greater  than 
great— and  Lauder  was  great) !  Albert  Whelan,  a  great  entertainer, 
had  the  sole  rights  from  Mark  Sheridan,  the  original  owner  of 
"Three  Trees/'  but  Tom  McNaughton  and  many  more  over  here 
used  it.  I  can  rattle  off  dozens  of  great  English  acts  that  did  big 
over  here.  Was  there  ever  a  funnier  man  than  Bert  Clark  (Clark  & 
Hamilton)?  Griff  (the  juggler),  Charles  Irwin,  Chris  Richards, 
Handis  &  Millis,  Lillian  Ashley,  Marie  Lloyd,  Lillian  Morris,  Daisy 
Harcourt,  the  Lupinos,  Ada  Reeve,  Lottie  Collins,  Loie  Fuller, 
J.  P.  Huntley  (I  can  see  him  now  buying  the  gun  in  that  gun  shop), 
Wee  Georgie  Wood,  Gracie  Fields,  Laddie  Cliff,  Vesta  Victoria, 
Cissie  Loftus,  Charlie  Chaplin,  and  the  McNaughtons  are  some  of 
the  blue  bloods  of  the  "  'alls"  they  gave  to  America,  who  not  only 
brought  artistry  to  us  and  taught  the  American  single  women  to 
use  restricted  songs,  but  were  great  ambassadors  of  friendship. 

But  me  and  Aggie  also  remember  the  flopperoos  we  exchanged. 
Tn  1913  at  Hammerstein's  we  saw  Lord  Kenneth  Douglas  Lome 
MacLaine,  who  claimed  he  took  the  date  to  help  pay  off  a  $190,000 
mortgage  on  his  large  estate  in  Scotland.  He  sang  (his  singing 
couldn't  pay  off  a  mortgage  on  a  bird  bath) .  After  a  few  weeks  he 
quit  and  took  a  job  as  keeper  of  the  hounds  at  Meadow  Brook 


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Hunt  Club.  He  said,  "It  is  steadier."  That  same  year  Lady  Con- 
stance Stewart  Richardson  danced  at  Hammerstein's.  Seems  all  the 
titled  people  were  playing  Hammerstein's.  They  had  a  certain  draw; 
society  went  to  fawn  on  'em  and  the  common  people  went  to  take 
a  peek. 

Cruickshank,  an  English  musical  clown,  did  one  show  at  the 
Palace,  and  went  back  to  England  after  the  matinee.  A  few  years 
later  Wish  Wynne,  a  fine  artist,  played  the  Riverside  with  tiny 
billing  and  her  name  left  out  of  the  ads.  Never  before  was  a  great 
performer  like  her  given  this  treatment  ( I  don't  know  the  reason, 
if  there  was  any).  But  she  more  than  made  good  later  on  all  the 
big-time  bills. 

Maude  Allen's  first  appearance  was  fair;  then  she  came  over  in 
1916  with  a  large  company  of  "classical"  dancers  and  did  a  terrible 
flopperoo.  There  were  many  more  that  flopped  or  just  got  by,  but 
Td  rather  talk  about  the  hits.  You  will  find  a  lot  about  them  in  my 
other  letters  under  the  different  type  acts. 

We  sent  many  an  act  from  America  that  made  good  in  England, 
and  also  many  that  "took  the  boat  Wednesday."  Mclntyre  & 
Heath,  who  were  our  greatest  blackface  act,  got  "the  bird"  at  the 
Hippodrome  in  London.  They  did  their  "Georgia  Minstrels/* 
which  was  too  slow,  then  changed  to  "Waiting  at  the  Church/' 
doing  a  bit  better,  but  still  no  good.  They  did  real  darky  characters 
that  the  English  weren't  familiar  with.  They  got  paid  off  for  four 
weeks  and  only  played  one.  Bert  Fitzgibbons  only  worked  four  days 
and  went  home.  He  was  too  much  like  Frank  Tinney  (who  was  a 
big  hit  before  him).  Other  "nut  acts,"  like  Fitzgibbons,  also 
flopped.  Acts  like  James  J.  Morton,  Neil  McKinley,  and  Jack 
Wilson  (he  played  only  one  show)  all  came  too  early.  Acts  like 
Happy  Jack  Gardner,  Nora  Bayes,  Elizabeth  Murray,  Edmund 
Hayes  (he  had  too  much  American  slang) ,  Rock  &  Fulton,  Trovato, 
Pauline,  the  hypnotist  (they  thought  he  was  trying  to  put  some- 
thing over  on  ?em),  the  Big  City  Four  (1908  was  too  soon  for  a 
straight  singing  quartette),  Evelyn  Nesbit  (whom  they  sat  through 
quietly)  and  many  many  more  didn't  get  over.  In  most  cases  it  was 
bad  judgment  in  the  selection  of  material,  which  the  English  just 
didn't  understand,  like  we  in  America  couldn't  understand  many 
of  their  artists.  (Some  of  their  single  women  couldn't  use  their 
best  songs  over  here  because  they  were  very  blue  for  America,  but 


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were  a  big  hit  in  England.)  In  1919  they  didn't  like  the  shimmy 
and  sat  through  it  quietly.  (They  were  right.) 

But  we  also  sent  them  R.  G.  Knowles  and  Joe  Coyne.  Knowles 
went  over  for  a  few  weeks  and  I  believe  stayed  fifteen  years;  Joe 
Cope  went  over  for  a  few  weeks  and  stayed  forty  years.  Jordan  & 
Harvey,  one  of  the  first  Jewish  comic  acts,  and  York  &  Adams,  an- 
other great  team,  were  terrific,  and  Julian  Rose,  who  went  to  Eng- 
land when  his  act  was  practically  finished  over  here,  became  a  big  hit 
and  started  a  new  career  over  there.  Bonita  &  Lew  Hearn  were  a 
big  hit  over  there  both  in  vaude  and  revues.  Will  Mahoney  and 
Frank  Tinney  were  sensations.  Jack  Norworth  stayed  there  during 
World  War  I  in  shows  and  vaude  and  was  a  big  hit.  Grant  Gardner 
&  Marie  Stoddard,  one  of  the  early  American  comedy  piano  acts, 
were  a  big  hit.  Frank  Orth  &  Ann  Codee,  the  Duncan  Sisters, 
Williams  &  Walker,  and  Avery  &  Hart  all  were  sensational.  J.  Rosa- 
mond Johnson  (Cole  &  Johnson)  and  Alf  Grant  did  fine, 

Herb  Williams,  when  he  saw  his  billing  in  London  as  the  "fun- 
niest man  in  the  world,"  demanded  they  take  it  down  before  he 
opened;  with  that  kind  of  billing  you  have  two  strikes  on  you  before 
you  even  say  a  word.  He  was  a  tremendous  hit  when  he  opened. 
(When  Williams  &  Wolfus  played  there  years  earlier,  they  weren't 
received  very  well.)  Arthur  Tracy,  the  Street  Singer,  was  a  big 
favorite  and  could  have  stayed  there  for  years.  Riggs  &  Witchie,  the 
famous  dance  team,  went  over  big.  Al  Trahan,  who  appeared  in  a 
command  performance  (a  great  honor  for  an  American  act) ,  was  a 
riotj  and  billed  himself  over  here  as  the  "man  who  made  the  king 
laugh/7  George  Fuller  Golden  was  one  of  the  first  monologists  and 
ambassadors  of  laughter  we  sent  over— I'll  bet  he  is  still  remem- 
bered over  there  (but  not  here).  Fred  Niblo  did  very  big.  Smith  & 
Dale  (the  Avon  Comedy  Four)  were  tops  on  the  first  all- American 
bill  over  there.  York  &  King  went  over  big.  Friend  &  Downing,  who 
played  all  the  Big  Time  over  here,  became  terrific  favorites  over 
there  and  remained  for  most  of  their  vaude  career. 

Harry  Green  went  over  on  spec  and  remained  to  become  one  of 
the  real  big  favorites  both  in  vaude  and  shows.  Kimberly  &  Page 
went  over  on  spec  many  years  ago  and  have  only  come  back  to 
America  to  visit.  Fred  Duprez  also  became  established  in  England. 
Doyle  &  Dixon  were  a  bit  hit  with  their  classy  dancing  act.  The 
Mosconis  danced  into  the  English  hearts,  and  Collins  &  Hart,  with 
their  burly  strong  act,  were  just  perfect  for  the  English,  Clark  & 


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McCullough  could  have  stayed  there  forever.  Jarrow  and  his  lemon 
trick,  Moran  &  Weiser  with  their  hats,  the  Three  Swifts  with  their 
clubs,  and  of  course  Van  Hoven  with  his  "ice"  were  just  sensa- 
tional! 

The  real  old-time  American  acts  that  went  over  in  the  early 
igoos  really  did  the  pioneering;  they  set  the  scene  for  the  many 
that  followed.  Some  of  them  had  it  pretty  tough  and  many  of  them 
found  booking  easier  to  get  than  in  America.  Conditions  there 
were  entirely  different  than  here.  They  had  playor-pay  contracts 
that  you  just  couldn't  break.  Performers  carried  little  date  books 
that  showed  them  where  they  would  play  two  and  three  years 
ahead.  There  was  a  case  in  England  where  a  Charles  Stevens  was 
booked  fifty-two  weeks  a  year  for  eight  years  with  no  open  dates. 
That  was  in  1912,  when  an  act  in  America  was  lucky  to  get  ten 
solid  weeks. 

Some  of  the  first  American  acts  were  Barton  &  Ashley,  Mike  S. 
Whalen,  Fanny  Fields,  Terry  &  Lambert,  Maude  Courtney,  O.  K, 
Sato,  Belle  Davis  &  Picks,  Margaret  Ashton,  and  Dan  &  Jessie 
Hyatt. 

We  sent  over  many  acts  that  made  good  but  couldn't  accept 
bookings  because  of  salary  differences.  Irene  Franklin  did  big,  but 
demanded  too  much  money,  as  did  Taylor  Granville,  George 
Beban,  and  the  Four  Bards.  THAT  Quartette  had  to  split  the 
act  because  they  couldn't  get  their  dough. 

The  Two  Bobs  and  the  American  Ragtime  Octette  started  rag- 
time in  England  about  1913.  The  Two  Bobs  are  still  over  there,  a 
big  hit  on  and  off  the  stage.  Rinaldo  was  the  first  American  violin- 
ist to  attract  attention;  ragtime  made  him  a  hit!  Maude  Tiffany 
also  bowled  'em  over  with  ragtime.  "Coon"  songs  made  a  terrific 
hit  in  London  about  1907,  so  much  so  that  the  English  writers 
started  writing  their  own  coon  songs!  One  gal,  I  believe  Clara 
Alexander,  sang  a  song,  "Way  Down  in  North  Dakota."  Another 
sang  an  American  song  and,  instead  of  singing  "Down  in  Atlanta, 
G  d,"  sang  it  "Down  in  Atlanta,  Gaaa."  But  don't  forget  they  have 
names  of  towns  that  it  would  take  three  Americans  to  pronounce 
(and  then  couldn't  do  it). 

When  war  was  declared  over  there  in  1914,  many  acts  couldn't 
leave  London.  Salaries  were  paid  in  paper  money,  which  was  hard 
to  exchange.  Managers  canceled  all  German  acts,  so  one  of  them 
opened  under  Jap  names  and  make-up.  There  were  over  1 50  Ameri* 


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can  acts  in  London  and  managers  were  cutting  salaries  30  to  50 
per  cent.  They  were  cutting  salaries  in  America  too,  because  over 
two  hundred  American  and  three  hundred  European  acts  arrived 
and  flooded  the  market.  Some  of  them  came  via  steerage.  In  spite 
of  its  being  wartime,  the  English  managers  made  more  dough 
than  they  ever  had  and  declared  big  dividends  (as  did  the  Ameri- 
can managers). 

English  managers  and  agents  began  advertising  in  American 
trade  papers  for  American  acts,  telling  them  not  to  be  afraid  of 
submarines  or  mines,  there  was  plenty  of  work  for  good  acts,  etc. 
Many  took  a  chance  and  went  over  because  of  salary  cuts  here. 
Actors  had  a  tough  time  getting  passports.  In  1916  they  were  still 
advertising  for  acts.  One  ad  read,  "Safe  in  England  for  Americans. 
Air  and  sea  cleared  of  danger.  Zeps  stopped  during  winter  by 
new  guns  and  cold  high  altitude.  Eight  Germans  frozen  in  Zep 
during  last  air  raid.  Sea  freed  from  subs  by  English  control."  But 
many  American  acts  weren't  interested  because  of  the  big  English 
tax  bite,  which  cut  salaries  in  half.  George  Robey,  one  of  England's 
greatest  comics  and  top  taxpayer  in  1918,  paid  $60,000  (our  Mary 
Pickford  paid  $300,000  that  year  over  here) . 

In  1919  the  talk  about  international  exchange  of  acts  died  out 
because  of  the  high  income  tax  and  the  low  exchange  on  the 
pound.  In  1935  William  Morris  held  a  special  showing  of  twenty 
vaude  acts  for  English  bookers  at  the  Biltmore  Hotel,  with  orches- 
tra, etc.,  because  there  were  no  vaude  theaters  over  here  for  showing 
acts! 

The  biggest  hits  we  sent  over  there,  besides  the  ones  I've  men- 
tioned, were  Charles  T.  Aldrich,  Jim  Corbett,  Houdini,  Bellclaire 
Bros.,  Joe  Jackson,  the  Four  Fords,  Elsie  Janis,  W.  C-  Fields,  Al 
Trahan,  Hildegarde,  Van  &  Schenck,  Will  Rogers,  and  of  course 
the  one  and  only  Sophie  Tuckerl 

Yop,  me  and  Aggie  think  it  was  a  fair  exchange,  SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


THE     BLACKFACE     ACTS  139 


Acts 


Dear  Joe, 

I  have  written  you  before  that  the  blackface  performers  were  the 
first  acts  in  variety.  The  Negro  as  a  comic  figure  was  popular  after 
the  Civil  War,  and  besides  it  was  an  easy  thing  to  put  on  "black/7 
a  pair  of  big  shoes,  and  old  misfit  clothes — no  outlay  for  wardrobe, 
and  when  you  were  in  blackface  you  at  least  felt  like  and  looked  like 
a  professional  actor! 

After  a  while  many  performers  "washed  up/'  or  took  off  the  cork, 
and  went  into  other  characterizations — Irish,  Jewish,  Italian — but 
the  minstrels  who  went  into  vaude  and  had  a  rep  as  blackface 
comics  stuck  to  their  make-ups  and  identification.  In  the  early  days 
of  variety  everybody  was  trying  to  get  away  from  the  cork  because 
there  were  so  many  of  them,  and  naturally  the  smart  ones  tried  to 
break  away  so  they  would  be  "different"  and  so  get  better  dough 
and  billing. 

When  vaude  was  in  its  Golden  Age,  blackface  again  became 
popular.  Nearly  all  the  singles  started  to  do  blackface,  but  it  wasn't 
like  the  old-time  minstrels  who  tried  to  portray  a  character;  these 
new  minstrels  just  put  on  "black"  and  talked  "white."  No  dialect, 
didn't  even  try,  in  fact  some  of  them  told  Hebe  stories  in  black- 
face! For  what  reason  they  blacked  up  will  never  be  known,  except 
to  hide  some  awful-looking  pans  I  Just  like  many  Jewish  boys  did 
Irish  and  Dutch  in  early  days  of  variety,  all  the  boys,  Jewish,  Irish, 
German,  and  Italian,  took  up  blackface  comedy.  It  became  a  craze. 
Maybe  it  was  because  a  guy  in  blackface  could  get  away  with  many 
things  he  couldn't  in  white  face.  People  figured  you  were  an 
"actor"  when  you  had  black  on.  And  besides,  working  in  white 
face  demanded  a  personality,  which  many  of  the  guys  didn't  have, 
but  when  blackened  up  with  a  big  white  mouth  they  looked  funny 
and  got  over  easier.  They  dressed  in  regular  street  clothes  and  didn't 
even  try  to  do  characterizations!  The  old  minstrels  wept! 

There  were  still  a  few  old-time  minstrels  who  did  the  Negro 
dialect  and  mannerisms  and  portrayed  the  Negro  as  he  was.  The 
tops  in  our  memory  were  Jim  Mclntyre  and  Tom  Heath,  who  did 


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many  acts  in  vaude,  trying  to  keep  up  to  date,  but  "The  Georgia 
Minstrels"  was  the  classic  of  them  all,  and  as  far  as  me  and  Aggie 
are  concerned  the  greatest  of  all  the  blackface  acts!  No  slapstick, 
just  fine  characterizations  and  belly  laughs.  They  were  the  oldest 
two-man  act  in  vaude-— teamed  in  1874.  They  very  seldom  spoke  to 
each  other,  except  for  business  reasons.  They  lived  in  d  fferent 
hotels  when  possible.  One  was  a  bottle  man  and  the  other  liked 
champagne. 

They  were  without  a  doubt  the  deans  of  all  blackface  acts.  They 
were  in  variety  and  vaude  most  of  their  professional  careers— took 
a  few  detours  in  minstrel  and  one  Broadway  show  (The  Ham 
Tree),  but  always  came  back  to  their  first  love,  vaudeville.  Tom 
was  the  straight  man  while  Jim  played  the  conr'c.  A  guy  by  the 
name  of  Butler  was  Mclntyre's  first  partner.  While  playing  a 
honky-tonk,  Butler  had  to  leave  town  suddenly.  There  are  a  lot  of 
stories  why;  some  say  he  was  shot  at  by  the  natives  of  San  Antonio 
because  he  wore  a  high  hat;  others  say  he  was  shot  at  because  he 
had  his  pants  off— woman  trouble.  Anyway,  Tom  Heath,  who  was 
on  the  same  show,  joined  Jim  Mclntyre  and  they  stuck  together 
all  through  the  years,  unto  their  deaths.  Jim  Mclntyre  went  first 
on  August  18, 1937,  and  Tom  Heath  followed  him  August  19,  1938. 

I'll  never  forget  the  time  Tom  Heath  and  I  were  sitting  in  the 
lobby  of  the  Hollis  Chambers  in  Boston,  looking  out  the  big  front 
window  (hotels  those  days  had  big  store  windows  and  the  sales- 
men and  actors  would  sit  there  and  give  the  local  gals  the  eye). 
Tom  was  a  tobacco  chewer,  and  my  foot  was  near  the  big  brass 
cuspidor.  I  was  afraid  to  pull  my  foot  away  for  fear  he  would  think 
I  was  underestimating  his  aim.  (Remember,  I  was  a  kid  and  he  was 
a  big  star.)  He  certainly  had  me  nervous  for  an  hour,  but  he  proved 
just  as  big  a  star  at  spittin*  tobacco  juice  as  he  was  on  the  stage;  he 
never  missed  the  cuspidor  once! 

Fox  &  Ward  were  together  even  longer  than  Mclntyre  &  Heath, 
but  were  not  as  well  known.  They  did  an  ordinary  blackface  act 
and  became  popular  because  of  their  long  partnership.  When  they 
were  together  fifty  years,  E.  F.  Albee  gave  them  a  route  (and  plenty 
of  publicity  for  the  Keith  Circuit)  for  $350  a  week.  They  were  very 
fine  gentlemen,  never  argued,  and  played  out  the  string  together. 

The  big-hit  blackface  act  to  follow  Mclntyre  &  Heath  were 
Conroy  &  LeMaire— -Conroy,  a  fine  comic  with  a  high  squeaky 
voice  (&  la  Tom  Heath,  but  no  copy),  and  George  LeMaire,  one 


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of  the  greatest  straight  men  in  show  biz.  They  changed  their  act 
every  few  years,  but  "The  Pinochle  Fiends'*  was  one  of  their  best. 

Kaufman  Bros.  (Jack  and  Phil)  were  an  old  team  who  depended 
more  on  their  fine  singing  voices  than  on  their  comedy.  Irving 
joined  his  brother  when  Jack  died.  Irving  Kaufman,  I  believe,  has 
made  more  recordings  than  anybody  in  show  biz — thousands  of 
them  under  all  kinds  of  names.  You  know  him  best  as  the  man  who 
sang  the  French  commercial  on  radio  about  Martin  wine. 

Dan  Quinland  &  Kellar  Mack  (later  Quinland  &  Richards)  were 
two  old  minstrel  men  who  did  a  very  funny  act  called  "The  Travel- 
ing Dentist."  Dan  was  one  of  the  greatest  of  all  interlocutors,  stood 
over  six  feet,  had  a  booming  voice,  a  fine  vocabulary,  and  was  a 
handsome  guy  (even  when  he  was  in  the  seventies).  Haynes  & 
Vidoq  did  a  swell  blackface  act.  Wood  &  Shepherd  were  one  of  the 
greatest  blackface  musical  acts. 

As  for  the  single  men  in  blackface,  there  were  hundreds  of  'em. 
Jack  Norworth  (later  Bayes  &  Norworth)  started  in  show  biz  as  a 
blackface  monologist  and  singer;  he  called  his  act  "The  Jailhouse 
Coon." 

Al  Jolson  (Jolson,  Palmer  &  Jolson)  did  the  part  of  a  bellboy  in 
the  act  in  white  face  and  didn't  get  over  until  J.  Francis  Dooley 
(Dooley  &  Sales),  on  the  bill  with  them,  suggested  that  Al  blacken 
up.  He  did,  and  from  then  on  Al  did  black;  no  dialect — just  did  a 
Northerner's  idea  of  a  Negro  dialect.  He  didn't  do  bad  with  it.  His 
brother  Harry  did  blackface  later. 

One  of  the  greats  was  George  "Honey  Boy"  Evans  (got  his  nick- 
name through  singing  Norworth's  song,  "Honey  Boy").  He  did  a 
corking  monologue  and  was  a  headliner  for  years,  and  also  starred 
in  shows. 

Lew  Dockstader,  the  famous  minstrel  in  whose  shows  many  of 
the  great  entertainers  served  their  apprenticeships,  was  one  of  the 
tops  of  the  blackface  singles.  He  later  took  off  the  cork  and  worked 
in  white  face. 

Eddie  Cantor,  who  worked  in  blackface  all  through  vaude  and 
in  the  Ziegfeld  Frolics,  worked  in  white  face  in  the  Ziegfeld  Follies 
and  shows,  but  by  some  trick  of  the  plot  always  finished  the  show 
ters  and  a  great  wife  called  Ida!  ^  __^™~— ^^ 

There  "if fa  Tot  of  BlacHace  ac£sT"wrote  you  about  and  will  teU 
in  blackface.  He  didn't  do  bad,  for  a  guy  with  five  beautiful  daugh- 
you  about  under  different  headings— -two-man  acts,  entertainers, 


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monologists,  etc.  But  here  are  a  few  names  that  come  to  mind  that 
were  real  good:  Bert  Swor,  Rawls  &  Von  Kaufman,  Ben  Smith, 
Emil  Subers,  Swor  &  Mack  (the  original  of  Moran  &  Mack),  John 
Swor  &  West  Avery,  Spiegel  &  Dunn,  George  Thatcher,  Bill  Van, 
Neil  O'Brien  (who  did  singles,  doubles,  and  sketches  and  who  at 
this  writing  is  the  only  top  minstrel  still  alive— a  real  great  trouper) , 
Pistel  &  Gushing,  Jay  C.  Flippen,  Jack  George  Duo,  Lew  Hawkins, 
Lou  Holtz,  Al  Herman,  Hufford  &  Chain,  John  Hazzard  (who  later 
wrote  'Turn  to  the  Right"),  Mel  Klee,  Kramer  &  Morton,  Mackin 
&  Wilson  (Francis  Wilson  years  later  became  a  Broadway  star  and 
the  first  president  of  Actors'  Equity),  Amos  'n'  Andy  (who  went 
under  the  name  of  Sam  'n'  Henry),  Coakley  &  McBride,  Hugh 
Dougherty  (who  did  one  of  the  first  stump  speeches),  and  many 
many  more  I  will  tell  you  about  later. 

While  on  this  subject,  when  Frank  Tinney  (one  of  our  greatest 
blackface  comics)  played  London,  he  was  a  terrific  hit.  He  had  to 
make  out  an  income-tax  return  over  there  and  when  the  authorities 
saw  an  item  of  $750  for  burnt  cork  (used  for  make-up),  an  English 
gentleman  of  the  income-tax  bureau  came  to  visit  our  Frank.  "My 
dear  Mr.  Tinney,  we  just  cawn't  understand  your  item  of  $750  for 
burnt  cork;  surely  it  doesn't  cost  that  much  for  plain  burnt  cork?" 
Tinney  looked  at  him  with  a  typical  Tinney  look  (like  a  kid  that's 
been  caught  stealing  jam)  and  said,  "But  my  dear  man,  I  use 
champagne  corksl" 

This  same  gag  was  later  used  (with  a  twist)  by  a  certain  bur- 
lesque comic  who  charged  $500  for  nose  putty.  When  asked  why 
such  an  absurd  amount,  he  said,  "Ah,  but  I  put  a  spangle  on  my 
nose!"  (I  still  claim  Tinney's  answer  was  funnier — and  earlier.) 

The  old-time  blackface  acts  are  now  washed  up;  there  isn't  a 
blackface  act  today  in  show  biz  (except  when  the  Elks  put  on  a 
minstrel  show),  but  they  are  not  washed  up  in  our  memories,  SEZ 

Your  pdy 

LEFTY 


MEET     THE     FAMILY  143 


Family 


Dear  Joe, 

Me  and  Aggie  are  kinda  proud  of  show  biz  and  its  people,  and 
especially  proud  of  the  many  show  folks  who  raised  a  family  under 
tougher  conditions  than  average  people  do.  They  had  to  keep  work- 
ing and  that  meant  plenty  traveling,  and  that's  tough  on  grown 
folks,  so  you  can  imagine  what  it  does  to  kids!  Some  left  the  kid 
with  the  in-laws,  or  a  good  aunt,  or  even  a  cousin,  or  many  times 
had  to  board  the  kid  with  strangers.  Those  who  weren't  lucky 
enough  to  have  relations  (if  you  can  call  having  relations  lucky) 
or  couldn't  afford  to  pay  for  boarding  the  kids  just  had  to  take  'em 
on  the  road.  Many  of  the  kids  were  left  with  the  boardinghouse 
lady,  or  the  chambermaid,  or  even  the  bellboy  at  the  hotel  (the 
first  baby  sitters)  while  the  parents  went  on  at  the  local  theater. 
In  those  days  they  didn't  have  any  formulas,  or  if  they  did,  actors 
didn't  know  about  it;  all  they  knew  were  routines. 

The  kid  was  gotten  up  at  all  hours  of  the  night  to  make  trains, 
and  after  making  the  trains,  the  family  had  to  sit  up  in  a  day  coach 
to  save  dough.  The  theatrical  baby  was  raised  on  a  formula  of 
candy,  popcorn,  sips  of  coffee,  and  smoke  rings.  Anything  to  keep 
the  kid  quiet  so  he  wouldn't  wake  up  the  people  who  were  trying 
to  get  some  shut-eye.  In  the  company  cars  on  which  the  actors  on 
circuits  would  ride  (the  whole  show  in  one  car),  the  kids  of  course 
had  the  run  of  the  car  (and  the  train).  All  the  actors  would  cater 
to  the  kids,  if  you  can  call  stuffing  them  with  candy  and  fruit  cater- 
ing. The  old  guys  would  figure  they  should  of  had  a  kid  and  maybe 
wouldn't  have  had  to  work  any  more.  The  older  gals  just  showered 
unused  motherly  love  on  'em.  And  the  younger  guys  told  'em  gags 
and  taught  them  a  time  step,  figuring  these  kids  were  different 
than  regular  kids  and  had  to  be  "smarted  up."  The  dirty  stories 
and  bad  words  picked  up  on  the  tour  were  from  outsiders,  not  from 
actors,  who  were  always  careful  with  their  talk  and  conduct  when 
"the  kid"  was  around. 

Naturally,  the  parents  were  proud  when  the  kid  imitated  some 
act;  they  felt  the  youngster  might  become  a  great  "somebody"  in 


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show  biz  some  day,  something  they'd  been  struggling  for  years  to 
be— and  never  made  it.  Me  and  Aggie  have  heard  hundreds  of  actor 
parents  say,  "If  this  kid  grows  up  to  be  an  actor,  I'll  kill  him/7  But 
if  the  kid  showed  no  signs  of  talent,  they  would  grieve.  A  lawyer 
would  like  to  see  his  son  become  a  good  lawyer,  the  same  with  a 
doctor,  baseball  player,  etc.,  and  if  they  don't  the  father  is  especially 
disappointed.  With  show  folks,  if  the  kid  turns  out  to  be  a  lawyer, 
doctor,  engineer,  or  a  banker,  they  are  proud— but  very  dis- 
appointed! 

Many  a  show  biz  kid  have  we  "baby-sitted"  while  their  parents 
were  out  "making  a  buck,"  playing  a  club  or  date.  Many  a  kid  we 
and  the  other  acts  on  the  bill  "rocked"  to  sleep  singing  "St.  Louis 
Blues"  while  their  parents  were  on  stage.  (Now  you  know  regular 
kids  don't  get  that  kind  of  lullaby!)  Many  an  act's  kid  we  gave  a 
bath  to,  because  we  had  a  bathroom  with  hot  water,  and  their 
parents  at  the  boardinghouse  didn't.  (We  went  back  to  those 
public  baths  later.)  One  of  the  greatest  kicks  is  to  bathe  a  youngster 
about  three  years  old;  you  play  "seal"  with  him,  throw  him  the 
sponge,  and  tell  him  it's  a  fish.  They  were  show  kids  and  belonged 
to  all  of  us.  Around  Christmas  time  everybody  on  the  bill  would  go 
all  out  for  the  kid  on  the  bill!  They  would  get  the  most  useless 
presents  anybody  ever  got,  because  everybody  bought  what  he 
wanted  when  he  was  a  kid! 

Some  of  the  kids  grew  up  smart,  some  too  smart,  and  there's 
nothing  worse  in  the  world  than  a  show  kid  that's  smart  and  fresh! 
A  show  kid  seemed  to  grow  older  faster  than  regular  kids.  The  kids 
got  tired  waiting  in  the  wings,  and  eventually  Pop  and  Mom  would 
take  them  out  for  a  bow,  not  that  they  wanted  to  commercialize 
the  kid  (although  I  know  many  times  the  baby  taking  a  bow 
saved  the  act— many's  the  time  me  and  Aggie  could  have  used  a 
kid).  But  the  parents  wanted  to  show  off  to  the  town  people  that 
they  too  were  "family"  people  and  had  a  kid.  Of  course  a  "traveling 
kid"  sort  of  itched  to  get  on  the  stage.  So  it  was  a  short  step  from 
just  taking  a  bow  to  letting  the  kid  do  a  bit.  They  usually  knew 
everybody's  act  word  for  word  and  could  imitate  anybody  (fresh 
memories),  so  when  they  did  something  real  good,  the  parents 
were  kinda  proud,  and  instead  of  standing  'em  up  in  a  parlor  to 
recite  to  the  company,  they  would  stick  'em  on  the  stage  to  do  it 
in  front  of  an  audience,  and  if  it  was  good,  they'd  keep  it  in  the  act 
(where  there  were  no  laws  against  it) .  Many  of  the  kids  when  they 


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grew  up  lost  their  talent  and  voices  at  the  time  when  it  really 
counted.  Those  who  had  talent  were  sometimes  used  by  parents 
to  keep  their  "old  act"  alive.  They  naturally  "pushed"  the  kid, 
who  made  it  possible  for  them  to  stay  on  the  stage;  most  of  these 
acts  were  booked  because  the  kid  would  put  the  act  over  in  spite  of 
the  parents  being  passe. 

Other  acts  kept  their  kids  off  the  stage  and  put  them  in  boarding 
schools  and  military  academies,  figuring  the  kid  would  be  a  big  guy 
in  some  other  line,  and  praying  all  the  time  he  wouldn't!  I'm  teli- 
ing  you  about  kids  that  were  weaned  on  applause  and  educated 
on  the  show  biz  Three  Rs7  gags,  singing,  and  a  time  step!  Some  of 
7em  made  more  dough  at  the  age  of  eight  than  most  bank  presi- 
dents. Jackie  Coogan,  Jane  and  Kathryn  Lee,  Jackie  Cooper,  Mickey 
Rooney,  Mary  Pickford,  etc.  etc. 

A  stage  mother  starts  out  like  regular  mothers  but  soon  becomes 
a  combination  manager,  house  detective,  tigress  fighting  for  her 
young,  banker,  and  live  chastity  belt!  She  fights  with  everybody  for 
the  rights  of  or  fancied  wrongs  to  her  offspring,  running  to  get 
the  proper  billing,  good  spot  on  the  bill,  best  dressing  room,  and 
an  easy  future  for  the  kid  .  .  .  and  Mom\  Mothers  of  vaude  kids 
are  seven  degrees  worse  than  nonworking  husbands  of  celebs.  An 
agent  can  kick  a  husband  out  if  he  gets  too  tough,  but  he  can't  do 
that  with  a  vaude  mother  (she's  liable  to  throw  him  out) .  The  only 
escape  for  the  agent  is  to  book  the  kid  out  of  town  and  get  rid  of 
'em  both!  There  are  three  kinds  of  stage  mothers,  the  non-pro, 
the  ex-pro,  and  the  "working  mom/7  Years  ago  Ned  Wayburn 
offered  a  prize  to  anyone  who  could  make  a  "mother  powder"— 
something  to  sprinkle  on  the  stage  mother  and  she  would  drop 
dead,  or  at  least  disappear.  Nobody  ever  got  the  prize.  We  had  a 
lot  of  S.M.s  years  ago  in  vaude.  Some  were  swell,  some  good,  and 
some  very  bad! 

The  non-pro  mom  was  the  gal  who  didn't  know  anything  about 
show  biz  and  its  traditions;  all  she  knew  was  her  kid  was  a  genius. 
The  ex-pro,  who  was  now  just  traveling  as  a  guardian  for  her  kid, 
sort  of  resented  not  being  able  to  still  "go  on"  .  .  .  and  of  course 
the  working  mom's  main  job  was  to  keep  the  kid  from  falling  in 
love  with  some  actor  (or  actress),  and  so  break  up  the  "family" 
act.  One  thing  I  will  say  about  the  latter,  when  a  real  clever  guy  or 
gal  came  along  that  looked  like  he  had  star-dust  in  his  eyes,  they'd 


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O.K.  the  match.  Stage  kids  followed  their  parents'  wishes  more 
than  other  kids. 

There  were  quite  a  number  of  stage  families  in  vaude— maybe 
it  was  because  there  were  many  small  towns  the  acts  played  where 
there  was  nothing  else  to  do  besides  the  act. 

In  vaude  where  mother  and  father  were  doing  an  act,  mother- 
hood was  a  big  problem.  The  lady  had  to  stop  working  at  least  four 
months  before  the  happy  event.  She  wanted  to  work  longer  (many 
of  'em  did),  but  the  costumes  didn't  fit,  and  the  folks  out  front 
always  looked  at  a  pretty  gal  where  they  shouldn't.  After  it  was  all 
over  they  would  have  to  lay  off  at  least  a  month,  so  it  was  a  great 
drain  on  the  team  financially,  and  sometimes  maybe  they'd  even 
lose  a  whole  route.  So  it  was  pretty  brave  couples  that  went  in  for 
raising  families  while  working  in  show  biz.  It  showed  a  great  "fam- 
ily spirit"  to  make  all  the  sacrifices.  Of  course  there  were  acts  of 
God,  but  on  a  smaller  percentage;  the  professional  couple  had  to 
figure  it  out,  because  it  meant  a  lot  to  them  financially  and  career- 
wise. 

We  know  some  kids  in  show  biz  that  were  born  backstage  and 
the  mothers  went  back  to  work  in  a  couple  of  days.  You  expect  this 
from  Indian  women,  but  not  from  glamorous  gals!  The  greatest 
family  acts  were  in  the  circus.  That  is  easily  understood,  because 
circus  kids  were  added  to  the  act  as  soon  as  they  were  able  to  do  a 
handspring,  and  immediately  earned  their  keep.  They  never  figured 
the  kid  would  want  to  do  anything  else,  and  I  don't  think  the 
majority  of  circus  kids  did.  What  a  break  for  a  kid  to  be  born  in  a 
circus;  he  didn't  have  to  pay  to  get  in! 

There  were  many  great  families  in  vaude.  Me  and  Aggie  feel  that 
the  Four  Cohans  were  the  royal  family  of  vaudeville,  as  the  Barry- 
mores  were  of  the  legit!  The  Cohans  stuck  together  as  a  family  for 
many  years,  in  and  out  of  vaude— Jerry,  Helen,  Josephine,  and 
George  M.  George  started  out  playing  a  fiddle  and  ended  up  with  a 
flag  and  a  Congressional  Medal!  The  Barrymores  all  appeared  in 
vaude,  but  not  together.  Maurice  Banymore  appeared  as  a  head- 
liner  in  many  sketches,  Ethel  played  vaude  with  a  few  sketches 
(between  shows),  as  did  Lionel,  with  'The  White  Slave,"  and 
Jack  did  a  sketch,  "His  Wedding  Mom/'  Their  uncle  and  aunt, 
Mr.  and  Mrs.  Sidney  Drew,  were  famous  vaude  headliners  for  years 
in  comedy  sketches  like  "Billy's  Tombstones."  You  just  have  to 


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mention  the  Barrymores  whenever  you  talk  about  any  branch  of 
show  biz. 

The  heirs  apparent  to  the  Cohans  were  the  Mortons,  Sam,  Kitty, 
Clara,  Paul,  Martha,  and  Joe.  In  fact,  they  were  in  vaudeville 
much  longer  than  the  Cohans.  They  stuck  in  vaude  until  the  finish 
—a  great  act!  Then  there  were  Eddie  Foy  and  the  Seven  Little 
Foys,  Bryan,  Charlie,  Mary,  Madeline,  Dick,  Eddie,  Jr.,  and  Irving; 
the  boys  looked  like  their  dad  and  the  girls  looked  like  their 
brothers.  Their  mother  was  a  fine  ballerina.  What  a  family!  They 
all  were  talented,  crazy,  and  lovable!  (Eddie,  Sr.,  would  say,  "If  I 
lived  in  Flatbush,  it  would  be  a  city.")  The  Marx  Brothers,  with 
always  an  extra  Marx  for  a  spare,  were  great— Groucho,  Harpo, 
Chico,  Gummo,  and  Zeppo,  and  their  wonderful  mother,  who  was 
a  great  shownjan,  Minnie  Palmer!  The  Five  Columbians  were  a 
musical  act  consisting  of  Pop  and  Mom  Miller,  Claire,  the  doll 
pianist,  Ruth,  the  singer,  and  little  Marilyn,  who  played  the  drums 
and  danced,  and  who  later  became  the  famous  Ziegfeld  star, 
Marilyn  Miller!  There  were  the  Four  Diamonds,  Mom,  Pop,  and 
two  sons;  the  kids  later  did  swell  for  themselves  in  their  own  act. 
The  Sully  Family,  who  did  an  act  in  vaude  for  over  fifteen  years, 
consisted  of  John  Sully,  Sr.,  Grace  (mother),  Bill  Sully  (later  of 
Sully  &  Houghton,  great  act),  John,  Jr.  (of  Sully  &  Thomas,  still 
going  big),  and  Estelle  (now  retired).  They  all  packed  a  lot  of 
talent. 

James  C.  Morton  &  Family,  Pop  (from  Morton  &  Moore) ,  Mom 
(Mamie  Diamond),  and  their  two  kids  were  a  grand  bunch.  There 
were  the  Keatons,  Joe,  Myra,  Buster,  Jingles,  and  Louise.  Buster 
Keaton  is  still  one  of  our  greatest  pantomimists.  The  Dooley 
family,  Johnny,  Billy,  Gordon,  and  Ray,  didn't  all  play  together, 
only  as  brother  and  sister,  two  brothers,  singles,  etc.,  but  they  cer- 
tainly belong  with  the  vaude  families.  Ray  is  the  only  survivor.  The 
Mosconi  Family  appeared  as  a  family  dancing  act,  Pop  Mosconi 
(who  could  outdance  all  of  his  kids),  Charlie,  Louis,  Verna,  and 
Willie  (tops  in  this  type  act).  May  Wirth  &  Family,  the  great 
equestrian  act,  is  an  old  and  honored  one  not  only  in  the  circus  but 
in  vaude.  The  Breen  Family,  Nellie,  her  dad,  and  her  brother, 
Charles  B.  Lawlor  and  Daughters  (he  wrote  "Sidewalks  of  New 
York"),  Keno  &  Green  and  their  daughter  Mitzi  (the  very  talented 
Mitzi  Green)  are  others.  The  Musical  Hodges  and  the  Musical 
Cuttys  were  two  large  and  very  well-known  vaude  families. 


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The  Bell  Family  (there  were  about  ten  of  them)  were  the  famous 
Mexican  bell  ringers.  Other  families  were  Carter  De  Haven  & 
Flora  Parker  with  their  talented  offspring,  Gloria  and  Carter,  Jr. 
(class);  Ross  Wyse,  Jr.,  and  his  Pop  and  Mom;  West,  Virginia  & 
West  (that's  Buster  West);  the  Rianos  (Renee  became  a  very 
funny  gal);  the  Three  Graces  (Dad,  Mother,  and  Frankie);  Craw- 
ford &  Broderick,  and  their  talented  son,  Broderick  Crawford;  Lulu 
McConell  &  Grant  Simpson  and  son;  and  Chic  York  &  Rose  King 
and  daughter—when  she  got  married,  they  ran  a  full-page  ad  in 
Variety  about  the  marriage;  on  the  bottom  it  gave  their  route  and 
said  "Booked  Solid"— the  first  time  this  was  ever  done  in  a  trade 
paper.  I  also  remember  the  time  when  the  Happy  McNulty's  (a 
family  act)  put  an  in  memoriam  notice  in  Variety  saying,  "In 
memory  of  our  dear  departed  Father—The  Happy  McNultys " 

A  double  family  act  was  Herman  Timberg  and  his  son  (now  a 
swell  comic  known  as  Tim  Mack)  and  Pat  Rooney  and  his  son,  Pat, 
Jr.  (a  swell  dancer).  They  all  worked  together  for  a  number  of 
seasons  and  were  a  great  act.  There  was  the  Kelton  Family;  later 
Sue  (the  mother)  and  Pert  did  a  "sister"  act  and  Pop  was  the 
leader  in  the  orchestra  (faked  it),  Pert  did  a  Chaplin  imitation 
when  she  was  a  kid  in  the  act  and  later  became  a  swell  single  in  the 
Follies.  More  of  the  families  were  Grace  Hayes  and  her  very  tal- 
ented son,  Peter  Lind  Hayes;  Montrose  &  Allen  and  their  funny 
son  Steve;  Arthur  Byron,  wife,  and  daughter  Eileen;  Johnny  Hyams 
&  Leilia  Mclntyre  and  their  pic-star  daughter,  Leilia  Hyams; 
George  Whiting  &  Sadie  Burt  and  their  daughter  Virginia  May; 
the  Chadwick  Trio,  Mom,  Pop,  and  Ida  May;  Ed  Blondell  with  his 
beautiful  daughter  Joan;  J»  C.  Nugent  with  his  wife,  son  Elliot, 
and  daughter  Ruth;  O'Brien  Havel  and  two  sons  Arthur  and  Puggy 
(they  didn't  work  together);  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Norman  Phillips  and 
Jr.;  Wells,  McGinty  &  West  (father  and  two  sons — wonderful 
pantomime  comedy  act) :  Annie  Yeainans  and  daughter;  and  so 
many  many  more  that  it  would  be  impossible  to  mention  because 
of  space.  But  they  were  all  nice  folks. 

Me  and  Aggie  get  a  big  laugh  when  we  recall  the  sister  acts  we 
played  with.  How  each  wife  would  watch  her  husband,  and  every 
gal  partner  would  watch  her  boy  partner,  because  the  sister  acts 
were  supposed  to  be  always  on  the  prowl  for  a  husband  or  loose 
partner  to  kind  of  better  themselves,  figuring  one  or  the  other  was 
gonna  get  married  sooner  or  later  and  quit  the  other  sister  or  even 


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the  stage,  so  it  was  open  season  all  the  time.  This  wasn't  really 
true,  because  the  majority  of  'em  were  swell,  decent  gals. 

In  small  towns,  especially  where  the  manager  was  a  wolf,  the 
sister  act  would  get  the  best  dressing  room,  regardless  of  their  bill- 
ing. The  stagehands  and  musicians  would  cater  to  them,  they'd 
get  away  with  excess  baggage  charges  at  the  railroad  station,  and 
the  clerk  in  the  hotel  would  give  them  a  good  rate.  Most  of  the 
gals  were  a  lot  of  laughs,  giving  the  town  yokels  a  play  while  side- 
winking  at  their  fellow  artists.  You  see,  the  poor  gals  couldn't  go 
with  anybody  on  the  bill,  because  the  wives  and  partners  were 
jealous.  The  sister  act  knew  what  it  was  all  about,  and  after  all  the 
gals  had  to  live,  and  that's  how  the  agents  and  bookers  figured  too. 
Audiences  would  rather  see  a  mediocre  sister  act  than  a  good 
brother  act  (they  were  better  to  look  at).  The  women  out  front 
could  either  pan  the  girls'  hair-dos  or  their  clothes,  and  maybe  copy 
them.  They  could  also  argue  about,  "Which  is  the  youngest?"  and 
"I  wonder  are  they  real  sisters?"  (and  many  of  them  weren't— 
some  were  even  mother  and  daughter) . 

There  weren't  very  many  top-notch  comedy  sister  acts;  you  could 
almost  count  them  on  one  hand.  The  Nicholl  Sisters  (the  first 
great  two-woman  blackface  act)  were  swell.  You  had  to  give  them 
credit  for  blackening  up,  because  a  swell-looking  gal  (which  each 
one  was)  doesn't  like  to  smear  that  cork  over  her  face,  but  those 
two  gals  figured  it  would  be  a  novelty,  and  they  were  right;  they 
outlasted  many  a  sister  act  in  vaude.  The  Elinore  Sisters  did  a 
comedy  act,  worked  like  the  Russell  Bros.,  and  split  when  Kate  mar- 
ried Sam  Williams  (they  worked  together  for  years) .  Mary  &  Ann 
Clark  were  a  standard  comedy  act  for  many  years  and  remained 
together  until  Ann  died.  The  Watson  Sisters  (Kitty  and  Fanny) 
are  the  Smith  &  Dale  of  the  sister  acts;  they  are  still  together  and 
those  two  gals  still  pack  plenty  of  comedy.  The  runners-up  are  the 
Duncan  Sisters,  who  started  out  as  a  harmony  act  and  ended  up  as 
a  great  comedy  act. 

Most  of  the  regular  sister  acts  did  singing  and  dancing  and 
featured  clothes— and  looks!  When  me  and  Aggie  say  anybody 
was  tops,  it  is  our  own  opinion,  but  we  are  sure  the  record  will 
bear  us  out.  You  know  the  old  story  about  Montgomery  Epstein, 
who  said,  "It's  a  good  thing  we  all  don't  like  the  same  things,  or 
else  we  would  all  be  eating  herring!" 

The  biggest  drawing  card  among  the  sister  acts  were  Rose 


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(Rozicka)  and  Jenny  (Yanci)  Dolly.  They  had  plenty  of  class. 
First  billed  as  the  Dolly  Twin  Sisters,  they  ran  an  ad  in  Variety 
when  they  first  came  to  New  York  saying,  "Rose  gives  imitations 
of  Isadora  Duncan,  English  fantastic  dancer"  (and  gave  their  Bronx 
address,  669  Caldwell  Ave.).  They  later  became  the  talk  of  two 
continents!  There  were  many  classy  dancing  and  singing  sister  acts: 
the  Cameron  Sisters  (beautiful  Madeline  is  now  the  wife  of  Billy 
Gaxton),  the  Ban  Twins,  the  Millership  Sisters,  the  Fairbanks 
Twins,  Mabel  &  Dora  Ford,  the  De  Long  Sisters,  the  White  Sisters, 
the  Oakland  Sisters,  the  Stewart  Sisters,  the  Lorraine  Sisters,  the 
De  Wolfe  Sisters  (Georgette  &  Capitola),  Julia  &  fosie  Rooney, 
and  the  Crisp  Sisters. 

Some  of  them  even  threw  in  a  piano  for  good  measure  and  did 
real  good  singing;  tops  among  the  sister  singing  acts  were  Rosa  and 
Carmela  Ponselle.  It  was  Carmela  who  brought  Gene  Hughes, 
the  agent,  to  her  home  to  hear  her  sing  and  had  her  sister  Rosa 
accompany  her  on  the  piano.  Gene  asked  if  Rosa  could  sing.  She 
sang  for  him,  and  he  made  them  do  a  double  act.  They  were  a  tre- 
mendous hit  on  the  small  time,  held  over  for  full  weeks  (where 
they  only  played  acts  split  weeks).  They  got  the  Big  Time  and 
again  were  a  big  hit  for  very  little  dough.  They  should  have  re- 
ceived at  least  $2,000  a  week  according  to  the  hit  they  made,  but 
all  they  asked  for  was  a  $50  raise— $400— and  the  booking  office 
said  no.  So  they  split  the  act  and  Rosa  went  to  the  Metropolitan 
and  did  one  of  the  greatest  Carmens  that  ever  was  in  the  place. 

The  Courtney  Sisters,  Fay  and  Florence  (the  latter  was  married 
to  George  Jessel  twice),  were  one  of  the  first  great  harmony  sister 
acts.  There  were  the  McCarthy  Sisters  (Marguerite  and  Dorothy), 
the  Four  Haley  Sisters  (one  of  the  first  girl  quartettes),  the  Misses 
Campbell,  Mae  &  Rose  Wilton,  the  Trix  Sisters,  Tempest  &  Sun- 
shine, the  Boswell  Sisters,  the  Meredith  Sisters  (first  to  sing  "'Hia- 
watha"; they  were  mulattos  and  passed  as  Indians  in  England),  the 
Three  Dolce  Sisters,  the  Chesleigh  Sisters,  Thelma  &  Margie 
White,  the  Williams  Sisters  (Hannah  married  Jack  Dempsey), 
Lillian  &  Ann  Roth  (did  a  kid-sister  act),  the  Aber  Twins  (beauti- 
ful gals),  the  O'Connor  Twins,  June  and  Cherry  Preisser  (Cherry 
married  the  son  of  Harry  Hopkins),  the  Three  Allen  Sisters  (with 
Larry  Reilly;  one  of  them  was  Gracie  Allen),  and  Clara  &  Emily 
Barry  (of  the  famous  Barry  Family,  Lydia,  Bobby,  and  their  dad, 
who  was  the  famous  Irish  star  Billy  Barry  of  Barry  and  Faye) . 


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There  were  no  dumb  sister  acts,  but  many  of  'em  did  dumb  acts. 
One  was  the  great  aerial  act  of  the  Leitzel  Sisters  (Lillian  became 
the  greatest  aerialist  in  the  world  before  she  died  from  a  fall  during 
her  performance).  Other  great  sister  acts  doing  aerial  acts  were  the 
Austin  Sisters  and  the  Alfretti  Sisters.  Remember  the  Lunettes,  and 
the  Curzon  Sisters  (they  had  all  kinds  of  colored  spotlights  on 
them  while  they  swung  in  the  air,  hanging  by  their  teeth).  The 
Bennett  Sisters  did  boxing,  fencing,  and  wrestling;  the  Weston 
Sisters  sang  German  songs  and  boxed;  the  El  Rey  Sisters  did  a 
skating  act;  the  Similete  Sisters  were  contortionists;  the  Three 
Athletas  did  a  strong  act  (Ann  Codee  was  one  of  the  sisters  and 
became  a  great  comedienne);  Maude  and  Gladys  Finney  were 
billed  as  "mermaids"  and  did  a  diving  act;  the  loleen  Sisters  did  a 
wire  act,  as  did  the  O'Meer  Sisters.  Another  swell  sister  act  was 
Jane  and  Kathryn  Lee,  who  started  as  tiny  kids  in  pics  and  then 
became  headliners  in  vaude. 

Among  the  sisters  who  played  sketches  were  Bessie  &  Harriet 
Rempel,  Vivian  &  Genevieve  Tobin,  Crisp  Sisters,  Josephine  Har- 
mon &  Sands,  and  Edith  &  Mabel  Taliaferro. 

The  legit  had  plenty  of  sister  acts  (if  you  can  call  'em  that). 
Many  of  them  played  vaude;  that's  why  I  am  mentioning  them. 
Usually  the  one  who  hit  the  top  would  get  the  other  one  a  bit  part 
or  a  chance  at  a  small  part  so  they  would  be  together.  Sometimes 
the  youngster  would  beat  out  the  veteran.  Maxine  Elliot  was  al- 
ready established  when  her  sister  Gertie  made  her  start.  Kate  Terry 
was  the  toast  of  London  when  Ellen,  her  sister,  came  over  here  and 
topped  her  popularity.  Lillian  Russell's  sister,  Suzanne  Westford, 
wasn't  as  pretty  as  Lillian  and  didn't  get  very  far  in  show  biz, 
Blanche  Ring  and  her  sister  Julia  both  did  well.  Bessie  &  Nellie 
McCoy  did  a  sister  act  in  vaude  and  when  they  split  Bessie  became 
a  star.  (Remember  her  singing  "Yama  Yama  Man"?)  The  Irwin 
Sisters  worked  for  Tony  Pastor;  May  became  one  of  the  great  comic 
stars  of  her  time  and  Flo  took  out  the  road  companies.  Rose  & 
Nellie  Beaumont  were  with  Weber  &  Fields,  split,  and  then  went 
in  vaude  with  Nellie's  husband,  Billy  B.  Van.  You've  heard  of 
Tetrazzini?  But  few  ever  heard  of  her  sister  Eva,  Signora  Campa- 
nini,  who  was  also  a  fine  singer  but  couldn't  overcome  her  sister's 
lead. 

Ray  Cox  &  Hazel  were  sisters,  but  never  worked  together.  Lottie 
Gilson  (the  Little  Magnet)  had  a  sister  Gertie,  but  Lottie  was  the 


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star.  There  was  a  very  novel  sister  act  in  vaude  called  the  Bergere 
Twins;  one  sang  and  the  other  took  encores,  and  the  audience 
couldn't  tell  which  was  which. 

There  were  a  few  mother  and  daughter  acts  that  were  billed  as 
"sisters/'  like  the  Flood  Sisters  (they  did  walking  on  a  globe),  Pert 
&  Sue  Kelton,  and  Pauline  &  Marie  Saxton.  Pauline  was  the 
mother,  and  did  a  "rube"  single  for  years  after  splitting  the  act; 
Marie  became  a  Broadway  singing  and  dancing  star  of  musical 
comedy,  until  she  retired  after  marrying  Sid  Silverman?  the  pub- 
lisher of  Variety.  All  three  have  passed  on  and  Sid,  Jr.,  is  now  the 
owner  and  publisher  of  Variety. 

Many  acts  billed  as  sister  acts  were  really  two-woman  acts,  which 
I'll  write  you  about  some  other  time.  I  just  wrote  you  about  the 
on-the-level  sister  acts  this  time. 

As  you  see,  many  of  the  sister  acts  changed  partners  or  got 
married,  and  didn't  stay  together  very  long.  But  there  were  two 
sister  acts  in  vaude  that  stuck  together  through  thick  and  thin 
and  never  even  dreamed  of  splitting.  They  were  Mary  and  Mar- 
guerite Gibb  (who  were  the  Siamese  twins)  and  Daisy  and  Violet 
Hilton,  "The  American  Siamese  Twins"! 

The  story  about  the  brother  acts  is  the  same  as  the  sister  acts. 
There  were  many  acts  billed  as  brothers  that  weren't.  It  was  an 
easy  way  to  stop  arguments  about  who  should  be  billed  first.  The 
early  brother  acts  were  mostly  hoofers;  they  would  dress  alike,  and 
so  it  was  natural  for  them  to  be  billed  as  "brothers."  In  real  life  I 
never  saw  real  brothers  dress  alike  unless  they  were  twins.  Where 
I  was  raised,  the  younger  brother  wore  the  older  brother's  clothes, 
and  when  he  got  some  of  his  own  he'd  get  a  different  color  so 
people  would  know  it  was  a  new  suit.  But  the  stage  "brothers" 
dressed  alike  because  they  got  a  price  on  two-suit  orders.  It  was 
very  funny  to  see  a  typical  Italian  boy  and  a  typical  Jewish  boy 
billed  as  "brothers"  (or  any  combination  you  can  think  of).  Audi- 
ences would  look  at  the  billing,  then  look  at  the  act,  and  say,  "I 
guess  they're  stepbrothers." 

Me  and  Aggie  are  just  gonna  mention  a  few  of  the  real  brother 
acts  in  vaude;  those  we  leave  out  no  doubt  will  be  mentioned  in 
my  other  letters  to  you  under  some  other  kind  of  a  heading.  The 
Musical  Johnstons  were  together  over  forty  years,  and  only  the 
great  Stage  Manager  parted  them.  There  were  the  Patti  Bros, 
(one  of  them  went  downstairs  on  his  head),  the  Otto  Bros.,  Al  & 


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Harry  Klien,  the  Roger  Bros,  (successors  to  Weber  &  Fields),  the 
Siddons  Brothers  (dancing  policemen),  Joe  Cook  &  Bro.  (Joe  was 
the  guy  who  made  the  Four  Hawaiians  famous),  the  Rice  Bros, 
(there  were  two  teams  by  that  name,  one  a  great  comedy  bar  act 
and  the  other  a  double  Dutch  act),  the  Six  Byrne  Bros,  (a  terrific 
act) ,  and  the  Rigoletto  Bros.,  who  have  been  together  for  thirty-five 
years  to  my  knowledge  and  are  still  going  big,  even  unto  TV.  I 
believe  they  are  the  oldest  real  brother  act  still  working,  outside  of 
the  Gaudschmidts  and  the  Arnaut  Brothers. 

Then  there  were  the  Bush  Bros.,  Fields  Bros.,  Teddy  &  Blackie 
Evans,  the  Sharp  Bros.,  Van  Bros,  (another  long-time  team),  Bow- 
man Bros.,  Terry  Twins,  Mahoney  Bros.  (Will  Mahoney  became  a 
headliner),  Six  Brown  Bros.,  Harry  &  Bert  Gordon  (Bert  became 
the  famous  Mad  Russian  of  the  Cantor  program),  the  Arnaut 
Bros.  (Two  Loving  Birds),  another  old-time  act  now  on  TV,  the 
Schwartz  Bros,  (the  double  mirror  act),  who  were  together  over  forty 
years,  Arthur  &  Fuggy  Havel,  who  started  together  and  are  still  to- 
gether (great  kids),  the  Bernevici  Brothers,  who  started  as  two  violin- 
ists and  when  they  split  the  "Count"  went  on  his  own  as  a  successful 
band  leader,  Bert  Fitzgibbons  and  his  brother  Lew  (later  Bert  became 
king  of  the  "nut"  comics),  the  Musical  Berrens,  Three  Leightons 
(Joe,  Bert,  and  Frank),  who  rewrote  and  sang  the  pop  version  of 
"Frankie  and  Johnny,"  Val  &  Ernie  Stanton,  and  the  Girard 
Brothers  (who  were  with  Mae  West  for  awhile). 

One  of  the  greatest  brother  acts  was  the  Four  Marx  Bros.;  an- 
other great  brother  act  was  William  &  Gordon  Dooley;  the  Three 
Du  For  Bros.  (Harry,  Denis  &  Cyril,  fine  dancers) ;  the  Wilson  Bros. 
(Frank  &  Joe)  were  a  popular  team  in  vaude  and  were  together  for 
many  years  (when  anybody  in  the  audience  would  laugh,  Joe 
would  blow  a  whistle  and  say  "Ged  oud").  The  Purcella  Bros, 
were  part  of  the  great  Six  American  Dancers;  the  Callahan  Bros, 
were  great  comics  who  acted  as  stooges  with  many  acts,  besides 
being  good  hoofers  as  were  the  Pearson  Brothers;  the  Rath  Bros, 
the  classiest  of  all  acrobats;  Ed  &  Lou  Miller  were  great  singers; 
the  Swor  Brothers  did  acts  with  each  other  at  various  times;  the 
Hickey  Bros,  did  a  great  comedy  act  for  years. 

The  Gaudschmidts  are  the  oldest  acrobatic  act  of  its  kind  in  the 
business;  they  must  have  been  together  over  fifty  years.  There 
were  Claude  &  Clarence  Stroud,  the  Kelso  Bros.,  Reis  Bros., 
Weaver  Bros.,  Ritz  Bros,  (still  together  and  doing  a  swell  job  on 


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TV),  Jim  and  Mercer  Templeton,  who  worked  together  for  many 
years,  the  Three  Small  Brothers,  Joe  &  Pete  Michon,  the  Gaits 
Bros.,  Four  Slate  Bros.,  Frey  Twins,  Russell  Bros.,  and  the  greatest 
of  'em  all,  Willie  &  Eugene  Howard,  who  were  together  for  many 
years  until  Willie  was  starred  in  a  show  (Gene  was  his  manager). 
They  had  a  brother  Sam  who  was  a  very  good  comic  in  his  own 
right,  but  couldn't  get  anywhere  because  Willie  was  so  wonderful 
(the  comparison  just  kept  him  out).  Another  case  of  that  kind 
was  Al  Jolson  and  his  brother  Harry.  Of  course  no  brother  or  even 
a  distant  relation  or  even  a  stranger  could  touch  Al  Jolson! 

There  were  a  number  of  brother  and  sister  acts  in  vaude,  but 
for  business  reasons  many  of  them  didn't  bill  themselves  that  way. 
Somehow  or  other  a  gal  lost  her  glamor  for  the  gents  out  front 
when  she  was  a  "sister/'  I  believe  it  cooled  them  off  to  know  that 
her  brother  was  looking  out  for  her.  It  was  the  same  as  the  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  billing.  It  sounds  screwy,  but  maybe  this  new  kind  of  mind 
docs  that  lays  you  on  a  couch  instead  of  an  operating  table  can 
explain  it.  All  me  and  Aggie  know  is  what  we  saw  through  our 
many  years  in  vaude.  We  can  mention  many  brother  and  sister 
acts  that  did  very  well  in  spite  of  the  billing,  but  many  felt  it  was 
best  to  "let  'em  guess  out  front." 

The  ones  who  were  unafraid  were  Victor  Hyde  &  Sister,  Harry  & 
Eva  Puck,  Bud  &  Nellie  Heirn,  Bernard  &  Dorothy  Granville,  Harry 
Fink  &  Sister,  Al  &  Fanny  Stedman  (a  great  comedy  piano  act), 
the  Aerial  Budds,  Hattie  &  Herman  Timberg,  the  Cansinos  (Elisa, 
Eduardo,  Angel,  and  Jose),  Kitty,  Ted  &  Rose  Doner  (a  great 
family),  Billy  Wayne  &  Ruth  Warren  (brother  and  sister— a  swell 
comedy  act),  Rae  Ball  &  Brother,  Mollie  &  Charles  King,  Elsie  & 
Harry  Pilcer,  Keller  Sisters  &  Lynch  (brother  and  sisters),  Alice  & 
Sonny  LaMont,  Jack  &  Kay  Spangler,  the  Three  Reillys,  Vilma 
&  Buddy  Ebsen;  Annie,  Judy  &  Zeke  (Judy  Canova),  Florence 
Moore  &  Brother.  Some,  as  you  may  notice,  weren't  billed  as 
brother  and  sister,  but  the  advance  notices  for  all  these  said  that 
they  were  brothers  and  sisters.  (Did  I  forget  Fred  &  Adele  Astaire?) 

What  I  am  trying  to  tell  you,  Joe,  is  that  vaude  people  were  no 
different  than  anybody  else.  They  had  pops,  moms,  brothers,  and 
sisters,  and  most  of  all,  they  had  tdent\  They  were  for  real!  SEZ 

Your  pal, 

UEFTY 


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Animal  Acts 


Dear  Joe, 

Me  and  Aggie  really  shouldn't  lilce  animal  acts,  because  when  we 
first  went  out  West  on  a  vaude  tour,  we  rode  in  a  "tourist  car" 
which  was  practically  third  class.  Now,  don't  tell  me  there  never 
was  third  class  in  America  on  railroads.  They  gave  you  a  cheaper 
rate  than  a  day  coach  in  a  car  with  cane  seats  and  a  stove  at  one 
end  where  the  passengers  could  cook  their  food.  (In  summer  the 
cane  seats  were  much  cooler  than  the  plush  ones  in  the  pullmans.) 
These  tourist  cars  were  mostly  for  emigrants,  but  our  show  had 
one  all  to  ourselves — we  all  wanted  to  save  dough  (but  me  and 
Aggie  didn't  have  any  dough  to  save;  in  those  days  Aggie's  grouch 
bag  was  flatter  than  a  record) .  Anyway,  what  I  want  to  tell  you  is 
that  we  had  a  dog  act  on  the  show;  the  dogs  were  in  the  baggage 
car,  but  the  owner  cooked  all  the  dog  food  in  our  car.  Brother, 
did  you  ever  smell  dog  food  cooking— in  a  train?  Ill  tell  you  what 
it  did  for  me  and  Aggie:  the  railroads  lost  two  tourist-rate  cus- 
tomers. After  that  trip  we  traveled  first  class,  if  you  can  call  a  day 
coach  first  class! 

The  circuses  furnished  the  variety  theaters  with  the  "small  stuff* 
animal  acts,  like  dogs,  monkeys,  ponies,  pigeons,  etc.,  that  could 
play  on  small  stages  and  get  into  the  small  stage  doors.  When  the 
circus  would  close,  those  acts  would  fill  in  the  winter  with  vaude 
dates.  The  variety  houses  had  no  room  to  keep  the  animal  acts, 
so  the  owners  would  keep  their  animals  in  the  dressing  room  during 
the  show,  and  sleep  'em  in  a  local  stable  or  barn. 

European  managers  always  played  animal  acts  and  headlined 
many  of  them.  They  had  special  entrances  and  quarters  for  animals 
right  in  the  theater. 

There  weren't  very  many  wild-animal  acts  in  American  vaude. 
There  were  some  elephant  acts,  but  few  "cat"  acts,  like  lions,  tigersr 
panthers,  and  leopards.  Even  in  later  years,  when  there  were  big 
stages  and  large  stage  doors,  the  managers  were  a  bit  afraid  to  play 
the  wild  animals  for  fear  of  frightening  the  women  and  children. 

Me  and  Aggie  will  never  forget  the  time  we  played  the  Moss; 


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and  Brill  house  on  East  Eighty-sixth  Street,  New  York,  about  thirty- 
five  years  ago.  There  was  a  lion  act  on  the  bill.  Some  drunken 
assistant  forgot  to  close  the  door  of  the  cage  while  they  were  on 
stage  and  the  lions  got  wise  and  started  to  scram  through  it  like 
they  had  a  vacation.  They  went  over  the  foots  and  through  the 
side  boxes,  and  you  can  imagine  the  panic.  The  remarkable  part  of 
it  was  that  nobody  got  hurt  by  the  animals,  who  went  for  the  exits, 
and  believe  me  nobody  was  in  their  way,  but  a  few  of  the  audience 
were  hurt  by  the  panic  among  themselves.  Maybe  the  lions  thought 
they  were  a  lousy  audience  and  didn't  want  anything  to  do  with 
them.  At  the  time  we  were  all  panicky  backstage,  but  it  all  ended 
up  in  a  laugh.  One  lion  got  on  the  fire  escape  and  jumped  into 
the  skylight  of  a  photographer's  next  door.  The  lion  was  scared 
worse  than  the  photographer,  and  they  captured  him  easily. 

By  now  the  cops  were  out  holding  back  the  crowds  on  Third 
Avenue,  where  a  few  of  the  lions  were  roaming  around.  They  shot 
two  of  them  and  then  spotted  one  standing  outside  a  saloon  on 
the  West  Side  of  Third  Avenue,  between  Eighty-fourth  and 
Eighty-fifth  streets.  There  were  hundreds  of  people  watching  as 
the  lion  scratched  himself  and  then  lay  down;  he  didn't  seem  a  bit 
worried  except  when  the  elevated  train  went  by.  The  crowd  and 
cops  were  tense— and  then  a  drunk  who  was  rushing  the  growler 
staggered  through  the  saloon's  swinging  doors  with  a  tin  pail  of 
beer  in  his  hand,  saw  the  lion  sitting  there,  and,  mistaking  him  for 
a  dog,  walked  over  and  patted  his  head  and  walked  on.  The  lion 
never  even  looked  up.  He  was  brought  home  alive.  After  this  inci- 
dent there  were  no  wild-animal  acts  in  vaude  for  years! 

While  I'm  on  a  lion  kick,  I  must  tell  you  a  couple  more  experi- 
ences me  and  Aggie  had,  and  to  which  we  have  witnesses.  While 
we  were  playing  a  theater  in  Germantown,  Pennsylvania,  there  was 
a  certain  lion  act  on  the  bill  (I  said  certain  lion  act,  because  I  clon't 
want  the  owner  or  her  heirs  to  be  embarrassed  and  get  notions  of 
suing).  There  were  three  shows  a  day,  one  in  the  afternoon,  house 
cleared,  and  two  at  night.  After  the  matinee  we  put  the  feed  bag 
on  and  I  came  back  to  the  theater  where  everything  was  dark  ex- 
cept a  tiny  pilot  light  upstage.  I  made  for  the  stagehands'  room, 
which  was  one  short  flight  up  from  the  stage,  where  a  poker  game 
was  going  on.  The  tiny  room  could  hold  about  five  people  com- 
fortably, but  there  must  have  been  a  dozen  guys,  stagehands  and 
actors.  To  get  your  cards  you  had  to  pass  your  money  via  some- 


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body  and  they  in  turn  had  to  pass  you  your  cards.  One  guy  was 
sitting  in  the  wash  basin  and  most  of  us  were  against  the  wall. 
There  was  one  tiny  window  in  the  room  about  a  foot  by  fifteen 
inches  big. 

We  were  all  playing  penny  ante  when  there  was  a  noise  at  the 
door.  Nobody  paid  any  attention  to  it,  but  after  a  half  a  dozen  of 
these  sounds,  someone  said,  "See  who  that  funny  man  is  at  the 
door."  Someone  did—and  there  was  a  lion  standing  there!  We  all 
knew  he  didn't  come  to  play  poker!  I  don't  know  exactly  what 
happened,  but  I  do  know  that  in  two  seconds  there  were  four  guys 
on  top  of  me  under  the  table  (I  wanted  to  be  eaten  last),  and  a 
guy  weighing  250  pounds  had  his  body  halfway  through  that  tiny 
window— and  don't  say  it  can't  be  done!  Did  you  ever  have  a  loose 
lion  facing  you?  And  all  through  this  excitement  the  lion  didn't 
even  move!  In  a  few  minutes  (which  seemed  a  whole  season  to 
me)  the  guy  who  cleaned  the  cages  and  fed  the  lions  between 
shows,  and  who  had  forgotten  to  close  the  door  (the  drunken  bas- 
tard), got  hold  of  the  lion's  mane  and  took  him  peacefully  back  to 
the  cage.  We  found  out  later  the  lion  had  no  teeth,  but  you  know 
the  old  gag,  "A  lion  can  gum  you  to  death!" 

To  finish  this  story,  and  it's  God's  truth,  on  Saturday  night  when 
the  show  closed  the  lions  were  put  in  crates  and  put  on  the  transfer 
wagon  (which  was  horse-drawn  in  those  days)  and  on  the  way  to 
the  railroad  station,  over  cobblestones,  the  pins  on  the  crates  jiggled 
out  and  opened  the  crates.  Two  lions  got  out  (or  fell  out),  but 
they  made  no  fuss,  no  bother — they  just  followed  the  wagon  to  the 
station,  where  the  same  drunken  attendant  put  them  back  in  the 
crates  as  if  things  like  that  happened  every  day.  Could  you  blame 
the  managers  for  not  booking  that  kind  of  act? 

But  there  were  really  some  swell  cat  acts,  like  Adgie  &  Her 
Lions.  She  once  put  mirrors  around  the  big  cage  to  make  the  set- 
ting prettier,  and  it  did,  but  she  didn't  rehearse  the  lions  with  the 
mirrors,  so  when  they  got  into  the  cage  and  got  a  gander  at  them- 
selves in  the  glass,  they  went  wild.  They  had  to  remove  the  mirrors 
before  the  act  could  go  on.  There  were  Marck's  Lions,  Bert  Nelson 
and  His  Lioness,  Princess  Pat,  a  very  fierce  animal  (if  she  had 
been  at  that  door  in  Germantown  instead  of  the  other  one,  I 
wouldn't  be  writing  you  now),  Arnaldo's  Leopard  and  Panthers, 
Furtell's  Jungle  Lions,  Richard  Herman's  Jungle  Kings,  Dolores 
Vallecita's  Leopards,  and  Captain  Proske's  Tigers.  When  me  and 


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Aggie  worked  on  a  bill  with  anything  bigger  than  white  mice,  we 
called  it  "nervous  weeks." 

The  big  elephant  acts  were  Lockhart's,  Gruber's,  and  Powers' 
Elephants  (Powers'  Elephants  were  for  many  years  at  the  New  York 
Hippodrome),  Roxie  and  Baby  Rose.  And  speaking  about  Powers' 
Elephants,  here's  a  story  that  never  was  told  before  except  among 
a  few  newspapermen  and  actors.  When  my  very  dear  pal  Gene 
Fowler,  the  famous  author  and  newspaperman,  was  made  president 
of  the  New  York  Press  Glob,  he  decided  to  do  something  for  the 
newspapermen's  kids  on  Christmas.  In  those  days  the  guys  had  to 
work  on  the  one  day  they  would  have  loved  to  spend  at  home. 
So  Gene  staged  a  big  party  for  the  children  of  the  working  news- 
papermen at  the  clubrooms,  which  were  on  the  twenty-first  floor 
of  a  West  Forty-second  Street  office  building.  Besides  the  Christ- 
mas tree,  there  were  many  gifts  and  a  big  feed,  and  Gene  had 
arranged  a  big  surprise:  Powers'  Baby  Rose,  a  tiny  elephant  (if  you 
can  call  any  elephant  tiny),  who  was  playing  at  the  New  York 
Hippodrome  at  the  time,  was  coming  to  amuse  the  kids.  If  you 
remember,  Baby  Rose  was  made  up  with  a  large  white  circle 
around  one  eye  and  wore  a  clown  hat  on  her  head. 

Everything  was  set.  The  kids  were  all  upstairs  and  Baby  Rose 
was  delivered  at  the  building,  but  Gene  forgot  that  she  couldn't 
go  through  the  elevator  door.  He  asked  the  starter  to  open  the 
other  door  on  the  elevator.  The  starter  told  him  it  was  screwed 
closed  and  couldn't  be  opened.  Gene  couldn't  budge  him.  So  he 
asked,  "Who  is  your  boss?"  The  guy  told  him,  Gene  called  the 
owner  of  the  building,  and  he  also  said  no!  Then  Gene  whispered 
in  the  phone  a  certain  story  he  knew  about  the  gentleman,  that 
wouldn't  look  good  in  the  papers  (anything  to  make  the  kids 
happy,  even  blackmail),  and  the  boss  immediately  gave  orders  to 
open  both  doors  of  the  elevator.  The  elephant  got  in,  the  door  was 
screwed  back  in  place  again,  on  the  twenty-first  floor  they  had  to 
take  the  door  off  again,  and  Rose  finally  got  out.  Gene  told  the 
elevator  man  that  it  would  be  at  least  a  couple  of  hours  before 
he  would  need  the  elevator  again.  Beaming  over  what  a  hit  Rosie 
would  be  with  the  kids,  he  brought  her  into  the  room  where  the 
party  was  going  on— and  one  kid  promptly  became  hysterical!  It 
was  Gene's  own  little  daughter  Jane  (now  a  newspaper  exec). 
Gene  got  panicky  and  yelled,  "Help  me  get  this  gawdam  elephant 
out  of  here!"  The  elevator  didn't  answer  the  ring,  since  Gene  had 


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told  the  man  to  take  a  breather,  so  the  only  place  to  put  Rosie 
was  in  the  men's  room  (regardless  of  her  sex).  They  had  a  tough 
time  getting  her  through  the  door  (she  was  bashful),  but  finally 
made  it. 

There  happened  to  be  in  the  men's  room  at  the  time  a  very 
well-known  newspaperman  who  had  just  been  discharged  from 
Bellevue's  Alcoholic  Ward  after  a  three-week  siege  of  the  D.T.s. 
When  he  saw  the  elephant  and  Gene,  he  blinked,  rubbed  his  eyes, 
and  in  a  low  shaky  voice  said,  "Gene,  Fm  seein'  'em  again.  I  see 
an  elephantr  Gene,  who  was  in  a  panic  because  of  his  daughter 
yelling  and  screaming  in  the  next  room,  explained  hurriedly  that 
the  guy  wasn't  seeing  things;  it  was  a  real  live  elephant.  The  man 
against  insisted  he  saw  an  elephant,  and  again  Gene  told  him  that 
it  was  really  a  live  elephant  he  was  seeing.  The  guy  kept  getting 
louder  and  louder,  and  so  did  Gene,  who  kept  telling  him  it  was  a 
real  elephantl  Finally  the  man  yelled,  "Yeh,  Gene,  but  this  one 
has  a  hat  on!"  They  took  him  back  to  Bellevue! 

Another  elephant  story  that  really  belongs  to  vaude  is  also  about 
Powers'  Elephants.  Me  and  Aggie  played  Derby,  Connecticut,  at 
the  old  Sterling  Opera  House  in  1910.  It  was  an  "upstairs7'  house 
with  a  small  stage  door  that  not  even  a  mouse  could  come  through. 
So  Powers  and  his  beautiful  wife  Jeanne  (who  worked  the  elephant) 
brought  Roxie  up  the  outside  steps  and  onto  the  stage  from  the 
front  of  the  house.  Roxie  walked  up  the  stairs  like  a  baby  and 
came  down  the  center  aisle.  They  had  a  heavy  plank  leading  to 
the  stage,  and  all  the  actors  (three  acts),  on  stage  for  rehearsal, 
were  watching  Mr.  Powers  lead  Roxie  up  the  plank.  Now  Fve 
heard  a  lot  of  stories  about  elephants  and  horses  not  going  over 
anything  that  wasn't  safe,  but  I  guess  Roxie  had  never  heard  those 
stories,  because  the  plank  didn't  have  a  board  to  keep  it  from 
slipping  and  when  Roxie  was  halfway  up  the  plank  started  to 
slip  back.  Roxie  got  panicky,  jumped  down,  broke  the  piano  (which 
was  the  orchestra)  and  three  rows  of  seats,  and  started  to  yell  (or 
whatever  an  elephant  does  when  he  is  as  scared  as  we  actors  were. 
"(We  didn't  yell;  we  just  sent  out  our  laundry.)  But  Mr.  Powers 
got  the  hook  they  guide  the  elephant  with  and  tried  to  calm  Roxie 
down,  which  was  a  very  brave  thing  to  do  with  a  scared  elephant 
(I  wouldn't  do  it  with  a  scared  butterfly),  and  finally  he  got  Roxie 
under  control.  It  was  an  old  opry  house  with  a  lot  of  skinny  iron 
columns  holding  up  the  balcony.  If  Roxie  had  gotten  mad  at  one 


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of  those  columns,  the  whole  place  would  have  come  down.  The 
most  wonderful  part  of  the  story  is  that  when  they  finally  cleaned 
everything  up  and  nailed  down  a  board  to  keep  the  plank  from 
slipping,  Roxie  went  over  it  like  a  baby,  which  is  contrary  to  all 
elephant  stories.  Of  course,  after  the  excitement  there  is  always  a 
laugh.  The  manager  was  laid  up  for  the  week  from  the  rehearsal 
incident,  but  showed  up  to  pay  us  off,  and  me  and  Aggie  con- 
gratulated him  on  the  big  business  Roxie  did  for  him.  He  said, 
"Yes,  but  from  now  on  I'll  never  book  anything  in  this  house 
bigger  than  a  canary'/* 

There  were  not  very  many  equestrian  acts  in  vaude.  Transporta- 
tion costs  were  big;  special  cars  were  very  expensive  and  it  took 
twenty-five  railroad  tickets  to  get  a  baggage  car,  so  there  were  not 
over  a  dozen  of  these  acts  that  played  Big  Time.  (Few  small-time 
houses  could  afford  them  or  had  stages  big  enough  for  them.) 

May  Wirth  &  Family  and  the  Poodles  Hanneford  Family  were 
both  without  a  doubt  the  tops  of  'em  all,  May  Wirth  as  the 
greatest  straight  rider  and  Poodles  Hanneford  as  a  clown  rider. 
They  were  both  members  of  old  and  respected  circus  families  that 
date  back  many  many  years.  There  were  other  swell  acts  of  this 
type,  like  Professor  Buckley's  Curriculum,  Mme.  Etoile's  Society 
Horses  (also  her  boxing  stallions),  the  Davenports  (who  were  bare- 
back riders,  better  known  as  rosin-backs  because  they  put  a  lot 
of  rosin  on  the  animal's  backs  to  keep  from  slipping  off),  Ella 
Bradna  (wife  of  the  famous  ring  director  of  Barnum  &  Bailey's 
Circus  for  almost  fifty  years)  and  Fred  Derrick,  the  Buttons  (swell 
act),  the  Five  Lloyds  (who  were  dressed  like  Indians),  the  George 
St.  Leon  Troupe  (with  Ida,  Elsie,  Vera,  and  George—a  solid  stand- 
ard act),  and  Bostock's  Riding  School  with  Lillian  St.  Leon. 
Ida  St.  Leon  played  the  lead  in  Polly  of  the  Circus.  They  all  were 
headliners  with  great  show  biz  backgrounds.  It's  funny  (or  is  it?), 
but  there  was  only  one  Negro  who  had  an  equestrian  act,  and  he 
never  played  in  America.  He  was  an  Australian  aborigine  by  the 
name  of  Harry  Cardello,  and  they  tell  me  he  did  a  very  good  act. 

There  are  two  kinds  of  horse  acts:  Liberty  and  High  School. 
Liberty  work  is  jumping  tricks  at  liberty— no  rider,  obeying  sign 
or  command  of  trainer.  A  talking,  counting,  posing,  or  drill  horse 
is  called  Liberty.  High  School  work  means  with  a  saddle  and  riders. 
I  threw  that  in  for  free;  thought  maybe  you'd  like  to  know. 

Most  of  the  animal  acts  in  vaude  were  dogs,  ponies,  monkeys, 


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cats,  birds,  and  "odds  and  ends/'  They  were  good  attractions  for 
the  kids  at  matinees  and  even  some  of  the  grown-ups  let  out  an 
"Ah"  once  in  a  while.  Frank  Stafford  had  a  beautiful  posing  act 
with  his  dogs;  he  also  was  a  fine  whistler  and  was  assisted  by  a 
beautiful  gal,  Marie  Stone.  Wormwood's  Dogs  and  Monkeys  were 
pioneers.  Then  there  were  Meehan's  Leaping  Dogs,  Fred  Gerner 
&  Co.,  who  also  had  leaping  dogs,  Stella  Morrissini's  Leaping 
Wolfhounds,  and  Prof.  Harry  Parker  and  Fred.  H.  Leslie,  who 
both  had  leaping-dog  acts  in  1893.  Rin-Tin-Tin,  the  famous  movie 
dog,  did  well  in  vaude.  Ed  Vinton  &  Buster  were  good;  the  dog 
imitated  everything  the  trainer  did.  Big  Bill  Bloomberg's  trained 
Alaskan  dogs  did  the  only  act  of  its  kind.  Svengali  was  a  mind- 
reading  dog.  Sandow  made  personal  appearance  after  his  hit  in  pics. 
Alice  Loretta  had  statue-posing  dogs.  Other  acts  were  Alf  Royal  & 
His  Dog,  Wm.  A.  McCormick  (whose  collie  barked  out  arith- 
metic lessons),  and  Professor  Duncan's  Scotch  Collies.  Roser's 
Aer'al  Dogs  walked  the  tight  rope.  Meredith  &  Snoozer  (white  bull 
dog)  was  a  standard  act.  M.  S.  Ferrero's  Dog  Musicians  played  toy 
instruments.  There  were  Hector  &  His  Pals  (his  pals  were  dogs), 
Max  &  His  Gang  (his  gang  were  dogs),  the  Rex  Comedy  Circus, 
and  Howard's  Dogs  and  Ponies.  Again  a  story  comes  to  mind 
about  my  favorite  clown,  Eddie  Carr,  at  Bedford,  Massachusetts, 
Howard's  ponies  were  on  the  bill;  they  were  tiny  things,  and  on 
rehearsal  morning  Eddie  took  one  of  them  and  brought  him  down- 
stairs to  his  dressing  room.  An  Englishman  who  had  just  come  in 
from  Canada  to  play  his  first  date  in  this  country  was  dressing 
with  Eddie.  Coming  to  America  and  doing  his  first  show  here 
made  the  guy  a  bit  nervous.  He  went  to  the  dressing  room  and 
introduced  himself  to  Eddie.  He  kept  looking  at  the  pony  tied 
to  the  sink.  Finally  he  said  to  Eddie,  "Yours?"  Eddie  looked  around 
at  the  pony  and  said,  "No.  Yours?"  The  Englishman  shook  his 
head  and  said,  "Good  God,  no!"  "Well/7  said  Eddie,  "I  guess  he's 
dressing  with  us."  "Why,  I  never  heard  of  such  a  thing.  I'll  tell  the 
stage  manager.  I  won't  stand  for  it.  Why,  look  what  he's  done!" 
said  the  Englishman.  Eddie  looked  and  said,  "I  wouldn't  kick  if 
I  were  you.  Last  week  I  dressed  with  a  camel!"  By  that  time, 
Howard,  half-crazy,  came  in  and  grabbed  his  pony. 

I  must  tell  you  about  a  certain  dog  act  (again  I  don't  mention 
the  name,  because  the  dog  is  liable  to  sue  or  at  least  bite  me). 
The  man  had  an  act  with  a  lot  of  dogs  performing  on  a  large  table. 


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At  the  opening  of  the  act  there  was  a  dog  standing  on  a  pedestal 
who  never  moved  throughout  the  act;  he  was  like  the  Washington 
Monument.  At  the  finish  of  the  act  the  curtain  came  down,  and 
when  it  went  up  again,  the  trainer  turned  to  the  posing  dog  and 
said,  "Come  on,  the  act  is  over/7  and  the  dog  shook  himself 
and  walked  off.  This  of  course  got  a  terrific  hand  because  he  was  in 
one  position  for  about  fifteen  minutes.  Well,  the  gimmick  was, 
the  original  dog  on  the  stand  was  a  dummy,  and  when  the  curtain 
went  down  the  trainer  switched  the  live  dog  for  the  dummy.  They 
looked  exactly  alike  and  the  live  one  took  the  identical  pose,  but 
only  had  to  hold  it  for  a  minute.  A  smart  gimmick,  eh? 

Of  all  the  different  animal  acts  we  played  with,  we  liked  the 
novelty  acts  best.  I'm  not  taking  anything  away  from  the  straight 
animal  acts.  We  certainly  know  how  much  patience  and  hard  work 
it  takes  to  train  lions,  elephants,  tigers,  horses,  monkeys,  and  dogs. 
And  it  was  the  trainers  that  led  a  dog's  life.  They  were  up  at  all 
hours  to  feed,  nurse,  and  train  the  animals,  and  they  were  never 
sure  if  the  animals  would  come  through,  because  animals  couldn't 
tell  you  when  they  were  sick.  We  especially  loved  the  dog  acts. 
You  won't  believe  this,  but  we  saw  dogs  that  knew  when  they  went 
over  big,  and  when  they  didn't  get  a  lot  of  applause  for  their  tricks 
they  would  actually  slink  back  to  their  positions.  We  worked  with 
clown  dogs  that  when  they'd  get  a  big  laugh  would  add  something 
else  (not  part  of  the  trick)  to  get  another  laugh.  We  saw  dogs 
that  when  the  acf  s  music  started  acted  as  nervous  as  fighters;  they 
knew  their  "traveling  days"  and  when  they  got  in  a  new  theater. 
Honest,  they  would  act  different  on  opening  shows.  They  remem- 
bered return  dates  and  seemed  to  remember  the  alleys  they  were 
exercised  in. 

And  don't  let  anyone  tell  you  that  any  of  the  animals  are  mis- 
treated (maybe,  when  they  were  being  trained— maybe,  like  a  bad 
kid,  they  got  spanked).  But  once  they  were  "performers,"  the 
trainer  treated  'em  like  babies,  because  after  all  they  were  his 
bread  and  butter  (and  sometimes  jam).  When  you  went  on  the 
stage  with  an  animal  act  you  never  knew  what  would  happen,  I 
worked  with  a  dog  act  that  on  one  show  refused  to  do  a  trick;  none 
of  the  dogs  would  work;  they  had  to  ring  the  curtain  down,  I  don't 
know  why  they  refused,  neither  did  the  trainer.  They  just  didn't 
work.  The  next  show  they  were  great! 

Once  a  guy  down  in  Dallas,  Texas,  told  the  local  manager  that 


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he  had  a  great  cat  act  that  he  had  trained  in  his  barn  for  over  a 
year  and  they  were  very  good.  The  manager  told  him  to  bring  them 
down  and  show  him  the  act  and  if  it  was  good  he  would  use  it 
the  first  time  he  had  a  disappointment.  The  farmer  came  down 
with  a  station  wagon  full  of  cats.  It  was  early  in  the  morning,  the 
theater  was  empty,  and  there  was  only  a  pilot  light  on  the  stage. 
The  cats  went  through  their  act,  which  really  was  very  good  and 
showed  fine  training.  The  manager  said  he  certainly  would  use 
them  the  first  chance  he  got.  During  the  winter  an  opening  act 
was  held  up  by  a  snowstorm  and  couldn't  make  it,  so  the  manager 
called  in  the  cat  man.  He  got  all  set  to  open  the  show.  The  cats 
were  on  their  stands,  everything  was  fine,  the  cue  was  given  for 
the  lights  and  music,  the  curtain  went  up— and  all  the  cats 
scrammed  off  the  stage.  It  seems  the  guy  forgot  to  rehearse  his  cats 
with  lights  and  music.  I  think  the  cats  were  later  found  on  a 
Major  Bowes  Unit. 

There  were  a  number  of  bird  acts  (that's  one  act  that  gives  the 
audience  "the  bird") .  There  were  a  lot  of  cockatoo  acts  (they  were 
easy  to  train):  Swain's  Cockatoos,  Merle's  Cockatoos,  Marzella's, 
Lamont's,  and  Wallace's.  They  walked  the  wire,  rang  bells,  put 
out  a  fire  in  a  toy  house,  etc.  Very  entertaining.  There  were  Mar- 
celle's  Birds,  Camilla's  Pigeons,  Conrad's  Pigeons,  and  of  course 
Olympia  DesVall's  was  the  best  bird  act  of  them  all.  There  was 
also  Torcat's  &  Flora  D'Aliza's  Educated  Roosters,  followed  by 
Kurtis's  Educated  Roosters.  (All  through  vaudeville  history,  when 
a  certain  type  act  made  good,  there  were  many  copies.) 

Among  the  best  bear  acts  were  Pallenburg's  Bears,  Alber's  Ten 
Polar  Bears,  Batty's  Bears,  and  Spessardy's  Bears.  All  well  trained. 

Monkeys,  especially  apes  and  chimps,  were  good  drawing  cards, 
and  even  the  trainers  never  knew  what  they  were  liable  to  ad-lib. 
Wormwood's  Monkeys  were  among  the  first  trained  monkey  acts, 
and  Belle  Hathaway's  acts  also  go  way  back.  She  had  one  act  where 
a  baboon  would  catch  plates  thrown  at  him,  A  great  act.  There 
were  Gillette's  Baboons  and  Monkeys  in  "A  Day  at  the  Races" 
(the  monkeys  acted  as  jockeys),  Norris'  Baboons  in  "A  Monkey 
Romance"  (opened  with  a  pantomime  romantic  scene  between 
two  monkeys— very  funny) ,  and  Jean  Clairemont's  Circus  Monkeys 
(monks  on  the  dogs'  backs  and  also  dummy  figures  on  ponies' 
backs).  MaCart's  Monkeys  had  'em  riding  autos  and  bicycles.  La 


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Bella  Pola  was  a  chimp  that  danced  the  Charleston,  varsity  drag, 
etc. 

It  was  "Consul  the  Great"  that  put  the  chimp  acts  on  the  vaude 
map.  (Alfred  the  Great,  another  chimp,  also  claimed  to  be  the 
first.)  Consul  received  tremendous  publicity.  He  had  many  copies; 
one  ape  was  called  Consuline.  (How  close  can  you  get?)  There  was 
another  good  chimp,  Peter  the  Great,  who  was  billed  as  "Born  a 
monkey,  made  himself  a  man!"  He  later  was  called  Consul  Peter 
the  Great  (after  Consul  became  a  hit).  And  there  were  Alfred  the 
First  (get  the  angle  of  making  people  believe  he  was  the  first)  and 
Mende,  a  very  clever  but  a  very  mean  chimp,  who  when  he  died 
was  replaced  by  Buster,  a  great  chimp  owned  by  Jane  and  Kathryn 
Lee.  They  all  practically  did  the  same  routines,  like  riding  a  bicycle, 
smoking,  eating  with  a  knife  and  fork,  saying  their  prayers,  doing 
acrobatics,  writing  on  a  typewriter,  etc.  Still  Consul  stood  out  and 
was  without  a  doubt  the  greatest  drawing  card  of  all  the  animal 
acts! 

Talking  about  Consul,  when  he  first  showed  at  Hammerstein's, 
an  actor  saw  his  opening  show.  He  came  back  to  the  White  Rats 
Club  and  raved  to  a  brother  actor  about  what  a  wonderful  act 
Consul  was.  "Why,  he  eats  with  a  knife  and  fork,  smokes  a  cigar, 
writes  on  a  typewriter,  etc.  etc."  The  other  guy  doubted  it;  he  had 
never  heard  of  a  chimp  doing  those  things.  "O.K.,"  said  the  first 
actor,  "I'll  get  a  couple  of  Oakley's  from  Willie  and  you  can  sec 
for  yourself,  and  if  Consul  is  all  I  said  he  was,  the  drinks  are  on 
you."  What  he  didn't  know  was  that  Consul  was  taken  ill  after 
the  matinee  and  was  replaced  by  another  headliner,  who  happened 
to  be  the  international  storyteller,  Marshall  P.  Wilder.  As  every- 
body knows,  Mr.  Wilder  was  sort  of  a  dwarf;  he  was  about  four 
feet  high  and  was  hunchbacked.  The  two  actors,  seated  in  the 
orchestra  and  not  knowing  about  the  change  in  headliners,  saw- 
Marshall  P.  Wilder  walk  out  and  say,  "Ladies  and  gentlemen  .  .  ." 
The  actor  turned  to  his  doubting  friend  and  said,  "Geezus,  they 
got  him  talkingl" 

We  especially  liked  the  "goofy'acts,"  as  me  and  Aggie  called  'em, 
like  Gordon  Bros.,  Jeff,  who  was  a  boxing  kangaroo,  Swain's  Alli- 
gators, bears  like  Moxey,  the  wrestling  bear,  Big  Jim,  the  skating 
and  dancing  bear,  Alice  and  Lolette,  who  also  did  dancing— they 
all  claimed  to  be  the  first.  A  novelty  animal  act,  like  any  other 
novelty  act,  could  get  more  dough,  so  all  trainers  tried  to  get  some- 


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thing  new  and  many  of  'em  succeeded.  Way  back  in  1893 
Leon  had  two  donkeys  called  Jack  and  Jill  that  sang(?).  The  or- 
chestra played  loud  music  and  the  mules  brayed,  which  passed  for 
singing  (as  it  does  today  with  some  humans).  This  was  followed 
by  singing  dogs,  singing  wolves,  and  Rossi's  Musical  Horse,  who 
also  laughed!  They  all  had  the  same  technique;  the  "dancing" 
animals  did  the  same  movements  to  every  dance;  the  only  thing 
that  was  changed  was  the  music,  and  it  always  appeared  like  the 
animal  was  doing  the  particular  dance  the  music  was  playing. 
(Lots  of  human  dancing  acts  do  the  same  routines  to  different 
music  and  that  makes  them  look  like  different  dances.) 

In  1897  there  was  an  educated  horse  called  Beautiful  Jim  Key, 
who  would  spell  names,  pick  out  any  letter  in  the  alphabet,  play- 
ing card,  or  number  asked  for,  use  the  telephone,  make  change, 
file  letters,  and  play  the  organ.  He  was  the  main  attraction  with  the 
John  Philip  Sousa  road  show. 

We  liked  Guy  Weadick's  "Stampede,"  which  was  the  first  rodeo 
in  vaudeville,  and  Muldoon  with  his  champion  wrestling  pony. 
We  liked  E,  Merian's  Pantomimic  Dogs,  who  presented  a  one-act 
drama,  "A  Faithless  Woman/'  and  Hughling's  Seals,  especially 
Sharkey,  who  was  almost  human;  he  juggled  and  played  chimes  and 
was  one  of  the  first  to  applaud  himself.  Rosina  Coseli's  Midget 
Wonders  were  a  gang  of  Chihuahua  dogs;  they'd  go  off  the  stage 
in  a  toy  auto  and  after  they  were  off  there  would  be  a  big  explosion 
and  the  tiny  dogs  would  come  back  pushing  the  tiny  auto.  Then 
there  was  Don,  the  "Talking  Dog/'  (John  Coleman  claimed  that 
his  dog  Roj  was  the  first  talking  dog;  he  was  playing  the  Orpheum 
Circuit  while  Don  was  in  Europe.  He  didn't  stand  a  chance,  be- 
cause Don  beat  him  to  New  York  and  received  his  publicity  via 
the  great  Willie  Hammerstein.)  Don  was  a  hit  only  because  of 
Loney  Haskell,  the  assistant  manager  and  M.C.  of  Hammerstein's. 
I  heard  Don  struggle  with  words,  and  all  I  could  understand,  using 
my  imagination,  was  "Hunger"  and  "Kiichen"  (Hunger  and  Cake)  ; 
that's  the  only  German  I  knew,  and  I'm  still  not  sure  if  he  said  it 
or  not,  but  I  am  sure  of  the  laughs  Loney  Haskell  got  talking  about 
Don.  He  had  to  travel  all  over  the  circuit  with  Don  to  put  him 
ovei. 

Another  great  novelty  act  was  Barnold's  Drunken  Dog,  who  did 
a  drunk  almost  as  good  as  Jim  Barton.  He  was  signed  by  Klaw  & 
Erlanger  during  their  Advanced  Vaudeville  trip  for  $1,000  a  week. 


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He  played  at  Hammerstein's  for  $300  before  that.  Barnold  was  the 
highest-priced  animal  act  at  that  time,  the  previous  one  being 
Lockhart's  Elephants.  There  were  many  copies  of  this  act.  Officer 
Yokes  had  a  great  drunken  dog  too.  Jenny  Conchas  had  a  fine 
posing-dog  act;  the  dog  smoked,  changed  costumes,  and  his  face 
went  great  with  the  different  costumes  for  plenty  of  laughs. 

Maude  Rochez's  "Night  in  a  Monkey  Music  Hall"  was  really  a 
great  novelty  act.  There  was  no  trainer  on  stage.  There  was  an 
orchestra  pit,  where  the  monkey  "leader"  kept  turning  over  the 
music,  and  the  monkeys  played  a  "sketch/'  did  a  trapeze  act, 
danced,  etc.— really  funny  and  great!  There  were  La  Valliere's 
Football  Dogs;  they  had  a  wire  strung  across  stage  with  a  ball  on  it 
and  when  the  trainer  blew  the  whistle  the  dogs  would  jump  in  the 
air  and  butt  the  ball  and  the  ones  who  butted  the  ball  to  their  goal 
won!  Another  novel  dog  act  was  Dick,  a  dog  who  drew  with  pen 
and  ink.  He  had  a  fountain  pen  tied  to  his  paw  and  really  drew 
pictures. 

May  Barkley's  "Bulldog  Music  Hall"  was  a  lot  like  the  "Monkey 
Music  Hall,"  only  done  by  dogs.  She  had  a  mechanical  orchestra 
on  a  small  stage,  three  dogs  appeared  in  tabloids  and  posing,  and 
she  also  used  a  lot  of  dummy  dogs  and  it  was  hard  to  tell  the  real 
ones  from  the  dummies.  John  Agee  had  a  trained  bull  and  horse. 
"Gautier's  Bricklayers"  made  a  terrific  hit  lately  in  TV.  It  is  one 
of  the  greatest  trained  dog  acts  that  ever  was  in  vaude.  Dogs 
work  without  a  trainer  on  stage.  It's  a  funny  thing  about  this  act. 
Mr.  Gautier's  father,  a  great  dog  trainer,  did  this  act  many  years 
ago  and  just  about  got  by  with  it,  so  when  he  retired  he  stored  the 
scenery  and  props  away  in  his  barn.  Years  after,  his  son,  who  was 
doing  "Gautier's  Toy  Shop"  (a  swell  act  for  years),  figured  he 
would  revive  the  father's  act,  so  dug  up  the  props  etc.  and  put  it  on. 
It  became  a  sensation,  not  only  on  the  stage  but  in  TV,  and  was 
rated  as  one  of  the  greatest  novelty  animal  acts. 

There  was  Swain's  Cats  and  Rats,  a  very  interesting  act  (they 
must  have  fed  the  cats  before  the  show) .  Haveman's  Animals  was 
the  first  act  I  ever  saw  where  the  tiger  licked  the  trainer's  face  and 
the  trainer  wrestled  with  a  full-grown  lion.  After  seeing  that  one, 
me  and  Aggie  decided  we'd  never  earn  our  living  kissing  tigers 
(kissing  agents  was  bad  enough).  Apdale's  Animals  had  a  chariot 
race,  with  dogs  made  up  like  horses  and  monkeys  as  the  drivers. 
Torcat's  Roosters  boxed  and  rode  a  dummy  horse.  Wormwood's 


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dogs  rode  a  bicycle  race  for  a  finish.  Al  Mardo  had  a  "lazy"  dog 
who  would  take  his  time  doing  his  tricks— a  very  funny  act.  Nelson 
had  boxing  cats,  while  Coleman  had  one  of  his  cats  jump  from  a 
basket  way  up  in  the  flies  into  his  arms. 

In  1911  we  worked  with  a  very  funny  monkey  act,  Gillette's 
Dogs  and  Monkeys;  in  this  act  Adam  and  Eve  were  bowling  mon- 
keys. Adam  would  make  a  strike  or  spare  and  a  monkey  pin  boy 
would  set  up  the  pins  and  return  the  ball.  After  each  play  Adam 
would  order  a  drink,  and  he  got  drunker  and  drunker  as  the  game 
went  along  and  finally  tore  up  the  joint  (a  very  funny  act)!  In 
Charles  Baron's  Burlesque  Menagerie  the  dogs  were  disguised  as 
wild  animals;  the  big  laugh  was  when  the  dachshund,  made  up  as 
an  alligator,  was  brought  on  with  a  rope. 

Rhinelander's  Pigs  had  a  trainer  dressed  as  a  butcher;  he  had 
the  pigs  go  through  simple  tricks  like  walking  up  and  down  stairs 
on  their  hind  legs,  sitting  down,  forming  pyramids,  playing  see- 
saw, etc.  But  the  funniest  part  of  the  act  was  when  the  pigs  would 
"balk"  at  doing  a  trick.  He  would  take  out  a  big  butcher  knife  and 
start  sharpening  it  on  a  whetstone,  and  the  pigs,  seeing  this,  imme- 
diately did  the  trick!  The  Butting  Ram  act  had  five  goats  and  two 
pigs;  they  too  would  go  through  simple  tricks  and  the  goats  at  the 
finish  would  butt  the  trainer  all  over  the  stage.  He  did  do  a  very 
funny  bit.  He  came  out  dressed  in  a  Prince  Albert  coat,  and  so  as 
not  to  get  it  dirty  took  it  off,  rolled  it  up,  and  stuck  it  in  his  pants 
pocket.  It  didn't  make  the  big  bulge  it  should  have,  and  had  the 
audience  guessing  all  through  the  act  as  to  what  happened  to  the 
coat  and  why  it  didn't  show  in  his  pocket!  There's  a  story  that 
goes  with  this  act  that  I  just  must  tell  you.  One  show  a  "clown" 
on  the  bill  (no,  it  was  not  Eddie  Carr  this  time)  had  an  idea  and 
he  painted  a  very  prominent  part  of  the  goat  with  gold  paint;  when 
the  goat  went  on  and  turned  its  back  to  the  audience,  the  laughs 
were  so  big  that  the  trainer  got  panicky — he  never  did  get  wise  until 
later.  When  he  came  off  stage,  he  said,  "That's  the  best  owdience 
I  hef  never  blayed  tu.  They  know  someding's  good."  I  wonder  what 
he  said  when  he  discovered  the  gold  paint? 

White,  Black  &  Useless,  the  latter  a  mule,  had  a  great  comedy 
act  where  the  men  were  trying  to  "shoe"  the  mule.  Cliff  Berzac's 
Circus  was  very  funny,  with  a  bucking  mule;  people  from  the  audi- 
ence were  invited  to  ride  him  for  a  reward  and  of  course  the 
stooges  came  up  and  were  very  funny.  This  had  been  done  for  years 


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in  vaude  and  in  circuses,  but  Berzac  was  the  first  to  have  a  turn- 
table to  try  to  ride  and  it  really  had  the  customers  in  hysterics! 

One  of  the  really  fine  and  oldest  animal  acts  is  Karl  Emmy  & 
His  Pets;  he  is  now  working  night  clubs  and  TV.  But  the  greatest 
animal  novelty  act  I  ever  saw,  that  never  played  theaters  but  was 
a  big  attraction  in  museums  for  years,  was  "The  Happy  Family/' 
There  was  a  large  cage  on  the  platform  which  was  covered  with 
a  big  cloth  between  shows.  In  this  large  cage  were  a  lion,  lamb, 
owl,  sparrows,  cat,  dog7  mice,  tiger,  panther,  snakes,  pony,  monkey 
—in  fact,  almost  any  animal  you  could  mention,  and  in  the  center 
sat  a  beautiful  woman  on  a  large  throne.  There  were  no  fights  or 
arguments  between  all  these  animals  that  were  supposed  to  hate 
each  other.  What  an  act  that  would  be  as  a  lesson  to  the  world 
today! 

As  I  said  before,  it  took  a  lot  of  time  and  patience  on  the  part 
of  the  trainers  to  produce  these  great  animal  acts.  And  there  was 
plenty  of  danger  when  you  trained  wild  animals.  I  used  to  sit  in 
the  company  car  on  our  travel  days  over  the  Orpheum  Circuit  and 
talk  to  a  "cage  boy"  by  the  name  of  Slanty.  He  was  a  little  guy 
who  wouldn't  weigh  115  pounds  with  anchors  in  each  hand,  all 
wrinkled  up  like  an  accordion,  and  the  last  man  you  would  figure 
had  anything  to  do  with  wild  animals.  He  was  an  old  circus  and 
carny  guy  and  had  been  with  animals  all  his  life;  he  knew  every 
gimmick  you  ever  heard  of.  Slanty  and  me  and  Aggie  would  "beer 
it  up"  some  nights  after  he  took  care  of  the  "brood/1  as  he  called 
them.  I  learned  a  lot  about  animal  acts  from  him;  I  was  a  guy  who 
always  wanted  to  know  about  any  angle  of  show  biz,  and  believe 
me,  this  guy  Slanty  knew  plenty.  He  told  me  that  lions  are  trained 
to  roar  and  make  passes  at  the  trainer  to  make  it  look  more  sensa- 
tional. That  tigers  are  the  most  dangerous  and  unreliable  of  the 
cats— the  Royal  Bengal  tiger  is  very  dangerous  and  the  Indian  tiger 
you  can  trust  just  a  little  more;  they  are  both  vicious,  but  easy  to 
train  because  they  have  a  high  I.Q.  Leopards  are  tough  to  train. 
Black  panthers  are  the  toughest  and  most  vicious  to  work  with.  The 
only  reason  trainers  get  hurt  is  that,  like  airplane  pilots,  they  get 
too  confident  and  forget  the  animals  they  are  working  with  are 
killers! 

Elephants  are  very  smart,  the  same  as  chimps,  but  elephants 
can't  be  trusted,  Cutting  the  tusks  from  an  elephant  doesn't  hurt 
them.  Vaude  acts  use  female  elephants.  There  are  a  few  guys  that 


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get  "raw"  animals  and  train  'em,  then  turn  'em  over  to  other 
trainers  to  work  in  circus  and  vaude.  To  me,  those  original  guys 
who  take  a  wild  beast  and  train  it  are  the  real  top  guys  ( not  taking 
anything  away  from  the  other  trainers  who  work  with  them  for 
years);  a  wild  animal  is  never  tamed.  Another  thing  Slanty  told 
me  was  that  the  guy  outside  the  cage,  when  a  trainer  is  working 
with  wild  animals,  doesn't  have  real  bullets  in  his  gun,  just  blanks. 
The  reason  is  that  in  a  circus,  if  the  guy  would  shoot  real  bullets 
to  save  the  trainer,  it  might  hit  somebody  in  the  audience,  and 
they'd  rather  lose  the  life  of  the  trainer  than  some  guy  out  front 
who  would  sue.  But  I'm  just  kidding.  It  seems  that  a  blank  car- 
tridge is  as  good  as  a  real  bullet,  because  it  frightens  the  beast  for 
a  minute — and  that's  the  time  the  trainer  can  get  out  of  the  jam. 

It's  funny  that  me  and  Aggie  knew  Slanty  for  about  twenty-five 
years,  but  don't  know  his  right  name.  (I've  nodded  hello  to  guys 
on  Broadway  for  over  forty  years  and  not  only  don't  know  their 
names,  but  don't  know  what  they  do.)  He  never  registered  at  a 
hotel  because  he  would  "bed"  with  the  animals  in  the  barn.  I  tried 
to  draw  him  out  as  to  who  he  was  or  where  he  came  from — you 
know,  after  a  few  beers  you  get  curious — but  he  never  told  me.  I 
am  sure  he  was  no  count  or  baron  or  lost  heir  of  a  big  estate;  the 
guy's  English  was  worse  than  mine — but  he  was  a  real  nice  guy. 
When  he  got  liquored  up,  his  first  thought  was  for  his  animals. 
He'd  call  'em  by  name  like  they  were  his  kids.  He'd  make  excuses 
for  the  "tough"  ones  like  a  mother  would  for  her  black  sheep.  The 
only  thing  I  was  sure  of  was  that  he  was  Irish;  he  would  drop  us 
a  line  once  a  year  on  St.  Patrick's  Day,  and  would  recall  when  we 
were  together  on  that  day. 

I  could  listen  to  his  "circus  slang"  for  hours.  I  once  asked  him 
why  he  left  a  certain  circus  and  he  said,  "No  pay-off.  I  was  tired 
of  working  just  to  hear  the  band."  I  asked  him  what  he  did  in 
the  winter?  "I  wear  an  overcoat,"  was  his  answer.  He  called  ele- 
phants "rubber  cows."  Putting  the  tent  up  was  "getting  the  rag 
in  the  air."  He  told  me  that  all  the  circus  and  carny  guys  would 
wear  white  handkerchiefs  around  their  necks  so  that  on  a  "Hey, 
Rube"  call  they  would  know  each  other  when  they  started  swing- 
ing with  stake  pins  or  blackjacks.  "Hey,  Rube"  was  the  call  for 
help  among  circus  guys  when  a  "towner"  would  start  to  make 
trouble.  I  asked  Slanty  how  did  the  call  start?  I've  asked  many  a 
circus  guy  that  question  and  they  all  give  you  a  hunky-dory  answer, 


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but  Slanty  gave  me  an  answer  that  I  think  sounds  pretty  true.  He 
claims  that  it  started  when  a  rube  (a  farmer  or  rural  guy)  was 
caught  peeking  into  a  gal's  dressing  room  on  the  lot,  and  some- 
one yelled,  "Hey,  Rube,  what  you  doing  there?"  and  started  beat- 
ing him  up.  That  was  Slanty's  explanation  of  the  expression  and 
it's  the  best  I've  heard. 

Here  is  what  he  told  me  about  looking  for  a  job  with  a  circus, 
in  his  own  real  circus  slang.  "Things  are  rough  and  I  could  use 
some  scratch—so  I  asked,  'Do  I  wear  a  monkey  suit  or  my  own 
front?  I'll  gladly  come  in  on  the  thumb  route.  Grind  or  Bally?' " 
Meaning,  does  he  have  to  talk  all  the  time  or  only  before  each 
show?  "What's  the  line/'  meaning  how  much  salary?  "How  much 
time  off  to  scoff?"  or  does  a  guy  get  a  chance  to  eat  in  peace? 
"Do  we  work  with  the  'first-of-the-May'  boys?"  meaning,  will  he 
be  associated  with  inexperienced  helpers?  'Tm  great  with  lame- 
brain shows/'  which  meant  he  worked  with  freaks.  A  "life  show" 
(incubator  baby  show)  spieler  would  say,  "I  worked  for  'pickle  punks' 
at  Cooney  Ireland/' 

A  broad  was  known  as  a  "bree/'  a  guy,  "a  gee/'  a  shill,  "a  stick/' 
and  a  sucker  was  always  "a  monkey." 

Me  and  Aggie  liked  Slanty  a  lot  and  we  liked  the  animals  he 
took  care  of— as  he  did.  With  a  bow  to  the  trainers,  me  and  Aggie 
still  say  all  the  Slanty  guys  made  it  possible  to  carry  on  these  great 
animal  acts.  Lots  of  people  don't  remember  Slanty  but  I'll  bet 
the  elephants  do,  even  if  they  can't  remember  vaudeville.  SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


Monologists  and  Entertainers 


Dear  Joe, 

The  other  day  me  and  Aggie  were  talking  about  vaude  in  general 
and  nionologists  in  particular.  Practically  a  lost  art  today!  Why? 
Because  it  was  the  toughest  act  to  do  in  the  vaude  biz.  This  will 


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probably  bring  smiles  to  the  faces  of  the  guys  and  gals  that  have 
watched  a  guy  with  no  make-up  and  wearing  street  clothes  stroll 
out  on  the  stage  and  just  gab — get  big  laughs  and  stroll  off — and 
not  a  bit  of  sweat  on  his  brow.  It  burned  up  acrobats,  dancers, 
sweaty  comedians,  and  guys  that  had  to  work  physically  to  get  by. 
But  no  other  effort  in  the  field  of  entertainment  demanded  such 
originality  or  made  such  heavy  demands  on  the  nervous  system. 
There  were  maybe  fifty  thousand  acts  in  show  biz  (counting  the 
lay-offs),  and  there  were  only  five  real  monologists  among  them. 
Which  proves  it  wasn't  an  easy  racket,  or  else  there  would  have 
been  thousands  of  monologists,  because  actors  like  "easy"  work! 

That's  why  in  the  hey-hey  days  of  vaude  the  monologist  was 
king!  He  was  envied  by  all  the  other  performers  because  he  didn't 
have  to  carry  any  scenery,  orchestrations,  or  wardrobe,  and  didn't 
have  to  put  in  hours  of  practice  like  acrobats,  jugglers,  and  dancers 
had  to  do.  All  the  monologist  needed  was  a  stage  (a  platform 
would  do)  and  an  audience.  The  only  music  he  would  use  was 
something  "faked"  to  bring  him  on  and  a  few  bars  (played  forte, 
to  cover  up  no  applause)  to  take  him  off.  The  pit  musicians  loved 
monologists  and  sketches  because  it  gave  them  at  least  twenty 
minutes  to  play  pinochle  while  the  act  was  on.  Many  of  the 
monologists  never  had  a  regular  finish;  when  they  thought  they  had 
done  enough  time,  they'd  walk  off  on  the  next  big  laugh\  To  the 
audience  and  to  many  of  the  actors  it  looked  so  easy,  but  to  do  a 
straight  monologue  (just  gab)  was  the  hardest  of  all  specialties! 

The  real  monologist  had  to  depend  on  himself.  There  was  no- 
body to  feed  him,  no  songs  or  gimmicks  to  help  him,  and  nobody 
to  share  his  "flop  sweat."  He  had  to  know  how  to  switch  routines 
when  the  one  he  was  doing  wasn't  getting  over.  He  was  on  his  own; 
he  had  nothing  to  help  him  but  his  wit  and  humor  and  per- 
sonality! 

In  the  early  'yos  and  '8os,  in  the  days  of  the  honky-tonks  and 
free  and  easies,  there  were  hardly  any  monologists.  It  was  very 
noisy  in  those  places  and  hard  for  any  one  man  to  get  attention 
from  the  rowdy  audience.  They  usually  did  short  gags,  danced,  or 
plunked  a  banjo  for  insurance.  It  was  later-day  variety  that  devel- 
oped the  straight  monologists.  And  they  really  came  into  their  own 
when  the  reserved  seat  policy  came  in. 

Early  monologists  worked  in  blackface,  then  they  did  tramp, 
Irish,  Dutch,  Hebe,  and  Italian  characters,  and  finally  did  "straight" 


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stuff.  A  true  monologist  didn't  use  songs,  parodies,  dancing,  musical 
instruments,  or  acrobatics  to  put  him  over.  His  job  was  to  get 
lausihs  through  just  "gabbing."  A  storyteller  is  different  from  a 
real  monologist  in  as  much  as  his  stories  are  disconnected.  Same 
goes  for  "topical  talkers,"  who  are  not  really  monologists,  although 
they  are  according  to  Noah  Webster.  But  I'm  talking  show  biz, 
kid! 

The  "entertainers"  had  a  half  a  dozen  gimmicks  and  so  were 
able  to  get  laughs  and  applause  much  easier.  You've  seen  many  a 
single  guy,  who  would  try  to  be  funny  for  twenty  minutes  and  not 
even  get  a  chuckle,  finish  with  a  dynamite  song  or  dance  or  other 
gimnrck  which  was  bound  to  put  him  over  as  a  hit! 

When  I  tell  you  these  monologists  were  great,  I  may  tell  you 
what  they  did,  but  you  can  never  write  down  how  they  did  it! 
After  all,  it  was  personality  that  put  over  65  per  cent  of  all 
monologists,  plus  good  material. 

As  I  said  before,  a  real  monologist  just  did  "gab,"  but  there  were 
a  number  of  guys  who,  if  you  don't  get  too  technical,  really  were 
monologists,  with  95  per  cent  of  their  act  consisting  of  gab,  who 
finished  with  a  song  or  dance  or  other  insurance.  I  am  putting 
them  here  because  many  of  them  really  didn't  need  anything  but 
their  gab  to  put  them  over  for  laughs,  but  still  they  also  liked 
applause — and  the  only  way  to  get  a  lot  of  it  was  with  insurance! 

It's  funny  that  I  should  start  our  list  (and  not  in  the  order  of 
their  importance)  with  a  guy  me  and  Aggie  never  saw,  but  after 
talking  for  hours  with  guys  who  did  know  and  work  with  him,  or 
saw  him  perform,  I  respect  their  judgment  enough  to  believe 
he  must  have  been  the  greatest!  So  we  nominate  as  the  king  of 
all  monologists,  J.  W.  Kelly,  "The  Rolling  Mill  Man." 

Kelly,  who  had  been  a  steel-mill  worker,  would  go  on  the  stage, 
sometimes  take  a  chair  to  sit  on  when  he  couldn't  stand,  excuse 
himself  for  sitting  down,  and  ask  the  audience  what  they  would  like 
to  hear.  Any  subject  called  out  by  the  audience  provided  him  with 
a  monologue  that  had  them  howling  for  a  half  an  hour  or  more.  At 
one  time  he  had  a  continuous  run  of  twenty-five  weeks  at  Tony 
Pastor's.  (Pastor's  was  surrounded  by  saloons;  Kelly  loved  that.) 

Stories  about  him  told  to  me  by  Junie  McCree,  Steve  Malcy, 
J.  C.  Nugent,  and  George  M.  Cohan  (they  all  worked  on  bills 
with  him)  are  fantastic.  I  realize  as  we  grow  older  we  put  on  rose- 
colored  glasses  when  we  talk  about  the  past,  but  I'll  take  the  word 


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of  these  guys  that  Kelly  was  the  greatest  ad-libber  they  ever  heard. 
Today  "fast  boys"  use  stock  "ad  libs"  and  parts  of  routines  they 
have  heard  and  remember.  Not }.  W.  Kelly!  So  me  and  Aggie  salute 
J.  W.  Kelly,  "The  Rolling  Mill  Man/'  a  guy  who  was  voted  by  all 
who  were  fortunate  enough  to  see  and  hear  him  as  the  tops! 

George  Fuller  Golden  started  as  a  pug  in  Michigan,  where  he 
was  born,  a  funny  start  for  a  guy  who  was  to  become  our  first 
intellectual  monologist.  He  used  to  dance  a  bit  too,  and  when  he 
got  tired  of  punching  and  being  punched,  he  teamed  up  with  big 
Jim  Dolan  (later  Dolan  &  Lenhar)  and  did  a  dancing  act.  When 
they  split,  Golden  did  a  monologue.  He  was  a  handsome  guy  with 
curly  hair  and  a  face  like  a  poet  (which  he  was).  He  read  all  the 
classics  and  was  a  great  fighter  for  the  rights  of  others.  He  founded 
the  White  Rats  and  fought  for  the  actor  all  his  life.  He  could  rattle 
off  poetry  and  chapters  of  the  Bible  by  the  yard. 

He  was  the  first  American  to  appear  in  a  command  performance 
before  the  King  and  Queen  of  England!  His  monologue  consisted 
of  talking  about  his  friend  "Casey."  He  had  Casey  one  season  in 
Paris,  the  next  at  a  wedding,  etc.  He  spoke  perfect  English  (a  nov- 
elty for  a  monologist  or  any  actor  in  those  days) .  One  of  his  stories 
which  I  remember,  and  which  no  doubt  you've  heard  (if  you  listen 
to  radio  and  watch  TV),  but  of  which  he  was  the  originator  was 
this  one: 

"One  day  I  was  riding  on  top  of  a  bus  in  London  with  my  friend 
Casey.  I  was  nearly  worn  out  with  several  hours  of  sightseeing,  and 
the  bustle  and  excitement  of  the  London  streets,  the  hoi  polloi, 
the  Billingsgate,  and  the  rattle  were  becoming  almost  unbearable, 
when  we  came  in  sight  of  Westminister  Abbey.  Just  as  we  did  so 
the  chimes  burst  forth  in  joyous  melody  and  I  said  to  Casey,  'Isn't 
that  sublime?  Isn't  it  glorious  to  hear  those  chimes  pealing  and 
doesn't  it  inspire  one  with  renewed  vigor?7  Casey  leaned  over,  with 
one  hand  to  his  ear,  and  said,  Tou'll  have  to  speak  a  little  louder, 
George,  I  can't  hear  you/  I  said,  Those  magnificent  chimes.  Do 
you  not  hear  them  pealing?  Do  they  not  imbue  you  with  a  feeling 
of  reverence?  Do  they  not  awaken  tender  memories  of  the  past?' 
Casey  again  leaned  forward,  and  said,  'I  can't  hear  you.  You'll  have 
to  talk  louder/  I  got  as  close  to  him  as  possible  and  said,  'Do  you 
not  hear  the  melodious  pealing  of  the  chimes?  Do  they  not  recall 
the  salutation  of  old  Trinity  on  the  Sabbath  morning?  Do  they  not 
take  you  back  to  the  dim  vistas  of  the  past  when  the  world  was 


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young  and  touch  your  heart  with  a  feeling  of  pathos?'  Casey  put 
his  mouth  close  to  my  ear  and  said,  'Those  damn  bells  are  making 
such  a  hell  of  a  racket,  George,  I  can't  hear  you!'  " 

He  was  blacklisted  by  the  managers  for  organizing  the  White 
Rats.  He  later  contracted  TB  and  was  taken  care  of  by  his  fellow 
actors,  who  loved  him  and  what  he  stood  for.  Years  later,  when 
he  was  finally  allowed  to  come  back  to  vaudeville,  it  was  too  late. 
It  wasn't  long  before  he  died,  and  all  of  show  biz  "bent  a  knee"  for 
him.  He  was  cremated  and  his  ashes  were  flown  above  the  Statue  of 
Liberty,  where  George  M.  Cohan  sprinkled  them.  A  gentle  soul 
was  George  Fuller  Golden. 

Charlie  Case  was  the  most  original  in  style  and  material  of  all 
the  monologists  I  ever  saw.  He  wrote  his  own  material,  which  was 
all  about  his  family:  true  American  humor,  exaggeration  at  its  best. 
Charlie  was  partly  colored.  His  mother  was  a  Negro  and  his  father 
of  Irish  stock.  While  doing  his  act  he  would  play  with  a  tiny  piece 
of  string.  He  wouldn't  (or  couldn't)  go  on  the  stage  without  it, 
and  one  day,  when  someone  stole  it,  he  didn't  go  on  the  stage. 

Charlie  Case  suffered  more  from  pirates  than  almost  anyone  in 
show  biz.  In  fact,  entertainers  are  still  using  his  stuff  on  radio  and 
TV,  but  it's  not  like  Charlie  Case.  Arthur  Hopkins,  the  noted 
producer,  said  that  "Charlie  Case  was  the  greatest  master  of  un- 
expected statement  in  the  world!"  Although  light-colored,  he 
blacked  up  (as  did  Bert  Williams)  and  always  wore  black  gloves 
and  a  black  suit. 

"I  was  born  in  Lockport,  New  York,"  he'd  say.  ''But  a  number 
of  other  cities  have  claimed  me.  Take  Yonkers  and  New  Rochelle. 
They  have  been  arguing  about  my  birthplace  for  five  years.  The 
Yonkers  people  claim  that  I  was  born  in  New  Rochelle  and  the 
New  Rochelle  people  claim  I  was  born  in  Yonkers/' 

Charlie  Case  started  doing  his  act  in  white  face  in  1910,  because, 
he  said,  there  were  "so  many  blackface  comics  around/'  He  was 
working  for  the  Loew  Circuit  at  the  time. 

He  died  of  what  was  called  a  self-inflicted  wound  while  cleaning 
his  revolver  in  his  room  at  the  Palace  Hotel  on  West  Forty-fifth 
Street,  New  York,  in  1916.  When  his  wife  was  notified  in  Lockport, 
she  dropped  dead! 

I  believe  that  Charlie  Case  and  Bert  Williams  were  two  of  the 
greatest  artists  the  Negroes  gave  to  vaudeville.  Both  were  entirely 


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different  types,  Charlie  Case  a  pure  monologist  and  Bert  Williams 
a  song-and-dance  comedian  and  excellent  pantomimist. 

James  J.  Thornton  walked  out  on  the  stage  dressed  in  a  black 
Prince  Albert,  wearing  glasses  and  holding  a  newspaper  in  one 
hand,  and  with  the  other  hand  he  would  raise  his  forefinger  over 
his  head  (a  la  Dr.  Munyon)  and  in  a  deep  rich  voice  would  say, 
"One  moment,  please!"  Yep,  he  was  the  one  and  only  James  Thorn- 
ton (later  James  &  Bonnie  Thornton).  He  was  known  as  a  pretty 
good  guy  with  a  bottle  and  would  get  a  terrific  laugh  when  he 
would  acknowledge  his  reception  with,  "Thank  you.  I'm  glad  to 
see  you  soberl"  He  worked  dead-pan,  and  pronounced  every  word 
clearly  and  delivered  his  monologue  more  like  a  sermon.  He  would 
sing  his  own  composition,  "Sweet  Sixteen"  (when  he  was  able), 
but  didn't  need  any  songs  or  gimmicks  to  put  him  over.  He  was 
99  per  cent  monologist! 

There  have  been  many  stories  told  about  this  great  artist  but  I 
like  the  one  about  the  time  he  went  to  Bethlehem,  Pennsylvania, 
and  didn't  like  his  billing  and  spot  on  the  bill,  and  told  the  manager 
he  was  quitting.  The  manager,  all  excited,  said,  "You  can't  walk 
out!"  Thornton  fixed  him  with  one  of  his  extra-special  alcoholic 
stares  and  said,  "Christ  walked  out  of  Bethlehem.  So  can  James 
Thornton!"  and  left.  And  I  like  the  time  he  played  in  Wilkes- 
Barre,  Pennsylvania,  for  Johnny  Galvin  (one  of  the  real  great  man- 
agers), and  Jim  wasn't  doing  very  well,  but  there  was  a  young 
comic  on  the  bill  who  was  knocking  the  audience  for  a  goal  at 
every  show.  He  came  to  Jim's  dressing  room  and  said,  "Mr.  Thorn- 
ton, you  see  what  a  riot  I  am  here.  Why  can't  I  get  a  date  in  New 
York?"  Jim  looked  at  him  over  his  glasses  and  said,  "Because  you 
are  a  hit  in  Wilkes-Barre!" 

Jim  was  a  well-educated  gentleman  and  a  fine  artist  when  he 
wasn't  under  the  influence  of  liquor,  and  even  then  could  out- 
monologue  many  a  sober  guy.  During  prohibition  he  was  playing 
the  Palace  and  received  a  great  ovation.  In  his  curtain  speech  he 
said,  "I  surprised  you,  eh?  I  have  been  on  the  wagon  for  a  year. 
(Great  applause.)  I  see  all  around  me  what  liquor  is  doing,  and  I  am 
saving  rny  money  .  .  .  (More  big  applause.)  .  .  .  and  when  I  have 
enough  I  shall  open  a  speakeasyl" 

Joe  Welch  was  another  of  the  greats.  It's  strange  but  true  that  it 
was  three  gentiles  around  1896  who  started  the  "Jew  comic"  vogue. 
But  it  was  Joe  Welch,  a  Hebrew,  who  practically  originated  and 


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started  the  Hebrew  monologue.  Where  the  others  did  bits  and 
stories  of  the  character,  Joe  did  a  complete  monologue!  Another 
funny  thing  was  that  the  Hebrews  in  the  early  variety  days  did 
Irish,  Dutch,  and  blackface. 

Joe  came  on  stage  to  what  practically  amounted  to  funeral 
music  wearing  misfit  coat  and  pants,  hands  in  his  sleeves,  derby 
hat  over  his  ears,  and  beard  brushed  to  a  point.  He  stood  center 
stage,  faced  the  audience  for  a  half  a  minute,  and  with  the  saddest 
look  ever  on  a  human  pan,  said,  "Maybe  you  tink  I'm  heppy?" 
That's  all,  brother!  From  then  on  he  took  over  with  a  terrific  belly- 
laugh  monologue  about  his  troubles  with  his  family,  with  hood- 
lums, in  court,  and  in  business.  It  was  Joe's  original  story,  which 
has  been  in  about  every  joke  book  in  the  world,  that  went,  "The 
other  day  I  took  mine  son  to  a  restaurant  to  get  a  bowl  of  zoop. 
Jakey  commenced  to  eat  and  den  grabt  me  by  the  arm  and  sed, 
Tapeh,  dere's  a  fly  in  my  zoop/  I  sed,  "Eat  der  zoop  and  vait  till 
you  come  to  the  fly,  den  tell  de  vaiter  and  he'll  bring  you  another 
bowl  of  zoop  for  nudding!"  I  first  saw  Joe  at  Pastor's,  then  at  the 
Thalia  Theatre  on  the  Bowery  in  a  melodrama  called  The  Peddler, 
in  which  he  starred.  Nearly  all  the  Jew  comics  patterned  after  his 
style  and  delivery.  But  nobody  touched  him.  He  was  in  a  class  by 
himself— a  great  and  original  artist! 

Julius  Tannen  was  one  of  the  real  great  monologists  of  our  time. 
(Even  Aggie  agrees  with  me  on  that.)  He  started  in  show  biz  as  a 
mimic  imitating  Raymond  Hitchcock  and  especially  George  M. 
Cohan,  then  turned  straight  monologist!  He  had  a  fine  command 
of  English,  but  would  like  to  switch  in  the  middle  of  his  mono- 
logue into  "dese,  dose,  and  dems"-— maybe  just  to  show  he  was  the 
same  kind  of  a  guy  that  was  sitting  up  in  the  gallery.  I  remember 
when  a  heckler  at  the  old  Colonial  Theatre  yelled  something  at 
him  and  he  said,  "Save  your  breath,  you  may  want  it  to  clean 
your  glasses  later."  Some  of  his  famous  cracks  were,  "I  was  as  wel- 
come as  a  wet  goat,"  "Those  paper  cups  that  give  you  a  sensation 
of  drinking  out  of  a  letter,"  "Pardon  me  for  being  late— I  squeezed 
out  too  much  toothpaste  and  couldn't  get  it  back,"  "I  sent  my 
collars  out  to  the  laundry  to  be  sharpened."  (These  were  all  topical 
at  the  time.)  Hearing  a  loud  noise  backstage,  he  said,  "Sneak 
thieves." 

Tannen  did  a  general  monologue  covering  matrimony,  politics, 
news  of  the  day,  etc.,  but  all  done  in  regular  monologue  form.  He 


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would  walk  off  on  a  gag  or  a  poem.  A  fine  wit,  a  fine  gentleman, 
and  I'll  lay  you  six,  two7  and  even  he  can  outmonologue  anybody 
around  today! 

Fred  Niblo  was  a  cultured  and  original  monologist.  He  was  once 
the  husband  of  Josephine  Cohan,  sister  of  George  M.  He  doesn't 
need  this  identification  any  more  than  Josephine  has  to  be  identi- 
fied as  the  sister  of  George  M.,  because  they  were  both  great  artists 
in  their  own  right,  Fred  was  a  handsome-looking  guy  and  a  "class" 
monologist  that  made  'em  laugh  plenty. 

It  was  Fred  who  originated  a  gag  that's  been  used  by  many 
comics  and  "unquoted"  in  many  a  joke  book.  "I  asked  my  girl  to 
marry  me.  And  she  told  me  to  go  to  Father.  Now  she  knew  that  I 
knew  her  father  was  dead,  and  she  knew  that  I  knew  the  life  he  had 
led,  and  she  knew  what  she  meant  when  she  said,  'Go  to  Father!' 
Well,  we  weren't  married!"  After  leaving  vaude,  he  became  one  of 
the  great  pic  directors  in  Hollywood.  A  great  monologist  and  a 
great  guy. 

James  J.  Corbett,  the  ex-heavyweight  champ  of  the  world,  was 
the  only  pugilist  who  became  a  top  straight  monologist!  He  really 
told  stories,  but  they  were  so  cleverly  dovetailed  that  he  could 
honestly  be  called  a  monologist.  He  was  a  handsome-looking  guy 
and  was  a  natural  actor.  His  story  that  became  a  classic  and  has 
been  repeated  in  many  ways  since  was  about  the  man  who  came 
backstage  to  see  the  champ  and  insisted  he  knew  him.  "Where  do 
I  know  you  from?"  asked  Jim.  The  fan  said,  "Don't  you  remember 
when  you  beat  John  L.  Sullivan  at  New  Orleans,  you  stood  on  the 
back  of  the  train  passing  through  Chicago  and  there  was  a  big  gang 
to  meet  you;  there  must  have  been  a  couple  of  thousand  people?" 
"Yeh,  I  remember  that/'  said  Gentleman  Jim.  "Well,  don't  you 
remember  me?  I  was  the  guy  with  the  brown  derbyl"  That  story 
became  a  classic!  He  loved  show  folks  and  vice  versa. 

Andy  Rice  did  a  Jewish  character,  but  with  a  difference.  After 
Joe  Welch,  there  were  a  number  of  Jewish  comics  who  stuck  to 
the  old  make-up,  crepe  hair,  misfit  clothes,  hat  over  the  ears,  etc., 
until  a  man  by  the  name  of  Jess  Dandy  "cleaned  up"  the  character. 
He  didn't  use  any  of  these  traditional  things.  He  did  what  Barney 
Bernard  and  Alexander  Carr  did  many  years  later  in  Potash  and 
Perlmutter.  He  was  a  fine  monologist,  but  didn't  play  vaude  very 
much,  as  he  made  a  hit  in  musical  comedy.  The  next  man  to  bring 
even  a  greater  change  in  Hebrew  monologues  was  Andy  Rice.  He 


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was  dressed  immaculately,  used  just  a  slight  dialect,  and,  with  one 
of  the  greatest  monologues  ever  written  by  Aaron  Hoffman  and 
delivered  plenty  good  by  Andy,  added  up  to  a  big  hit. 

He  spoke  about  a  wedding.  "There  were  two  hundred  in  the 
grand  march,  we  invited  one  hundred,  expected  eighty,  so  we  or- 
dered supper  for  fifty!  The  supper  was  a  success,  very  little  pushing. 
The  hall  was  decorated  with  shamrocks  from  an  Irish  ball  the  night 
before.  They  must  have  had  a  great  time,  because  every  chair  in 
the  place  was  broken!  We  had  three  detectives  watch  the  presents 
and  my  three  brothers  watched  them!  We  had  fine  presents.  Rosen- 
bloom  sent  his  card,  the  tailor  his  bill,  Mrs.  Bloom  a  fruit  bowl, 
cut  glass— cut  from  a  dollar  to  ninety-eight  cents!  Stein  the  crockery 
man  sent  six  little  Steins— and  could  they  eatl  The  wedding  cake 
was  made  like  a  ship.  The  little  Steins  were  left  alone  with  it,  and 
they  sunk  the  shipr 

Andy  retired  as  a  monologist  and  became  a  great  comedy  writer. 
He  wrote  many  reviews  and  vaude  acts  and  pics.  Many  Hebe  comics 
followed  Andy's  lead  and  threw  away  the  crepe  hair  and  generally 
cleaned  up  their  make-ups. 

Rube  Dickinson  was  a  different  type  "rube."  In  the  early  days  of 
variety  (and  even  on  the  legit  stage)  the  farmer  or  rube  was  por- 
trayed with  a  large  straw  hat,  overalls  tucked  in  his  boots,  a  long 
chin  piece,  and  a  straw  in  the  mouth.  He  was  supposed  to  be  a 
"sucker"  for  "city  slickers."  Then  along  came  a  little  fellow  dressed 
in  a  Palm  Beach  suit  and  a  clean  Panama  hat,  with  a  short  neat 
white  beard  and  carrying  an  umbrella.  This  was  Rube  Dickinson, 
who  did  a  new  type  "rube"  monologue,  sort  of  a  wisecracking 
farmer.  His  monologue  started  a  new  trend.  Instead  of  the  farmer 
being  a  stooge  for  the  "wise  city  fellers,"  he  turned  the  tables  on 
the  "slickers." 

Rube  told  about  going  to  a  society  party  in  New  York.  He  said, 
"What  interested  me  most  was  the  necks  of  the  women.  Why, 
some  of  the  necks  I  saw  last  night  reached  from  the  ears  down 
almost  to  where  the  mermaids  become  fish!"  And,  "My  folks  asked 
me  did  I  think  there  was  enough  going  on  in  New  York  to  amuse 
me?  And  I  told  'em  I  wasn't  taking  any  chances;  I'm  taking  my 
checkerboard  with  me/'  And,  "There's  one  thing  I  didn't  do  while 
in  New  York,  I  didn't  buy  a  gold  brick— but  I'm  saving  up!" 

He  always  had  fresh  material  and  was  a  big  hit.  He  met  an  un- 
timely death,  while^playing  Kansas  City,  when  the  marquee  of  the 


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newly  built  Muelbach  Hotel  caved  in  on  him.  A  fine  guy  and  a 
great  artist! 

Tom  Lewis,  the  man  who  originated  the  catchword  "Twenty- 
three"  (they  added  skiddoo  to  it  later)  in  George  M.  Cohan's 
Little  Johnny  Jones  was  an  old-time  trouper  from  Frisco  with 
schooling  in  the  honky-tonks  and  graduate  work  at  the  Palace!  He 
did  an  original  monologue  (which  has  been  copied  since — natu- 
rally). He  would  start  a  thought,  but  when  he  got  to  the  point  he 
never  would  finish  it  and  would  go  immediately  into  another  sub- 
ject. Of  course  you  could  guess  the  finish  of  the  gag,  but  he  never 
actually  said  it.  It  was  not  "pointless"  stories  but  a  very  funny 
monologue,  which  Jack  Donahue  revived  many  years  later.  Tom 
Lewis  was  a  great  trouper  (he  was  at  one  time  the  blackface  comic 
of  Sam  Ryan  &  Tom  Lewis— a  hit  team)  and  a  real  swell  guy.  He 
was  the  master  of  his  type  monologue! 

Ben  Welch,  the  very  talented  brother  of  Joe,  took  the  other 
angle  of  a  Jewish  comic.  He  did  a  lively,  cheerful,  wisecracking 
Jew,  in  contrast  to  his  brother  Joe's  sad  Jew.  He  also  made  a  change 
to  an  Italian  character  (a  very  quick  ten-second  change),  and  did 
both  characters  very  well.  He  soon  discarded  the  Italian  characteri- 
zation and  just  did  the  Jew.  He  went  to  burly  and  became  a  star, 
but  came  back  to  vaude  and  became  a  big  card  on  all  bills  until  he 
"blacked  out."  It  was  never  announced  to  the  audience  that  Ben 
was  blind;  he  wanted  no  sympathy  applause,  but  the  audience  was 
hep.  He  had  to  get  away  from  his  monologue  and  do  a  two-man  act. 
Frank  Murphy,  an  old  burly  pal,  did  straight  for  him  and  took 
care  of  him  like  a  baby.  Ben  was  a  great  comic  (when  he  could  see 
or  when  he  was  blacked  out)  and  Frank  Murphy  was  a  great 
straight  man,  besides  being  a  great  guy  and  a  loyal  pal. 

Me  and  Aggie  can  remember  Ben's  entrance;  he  ran  out  on  stage 
shooting  a  couple  of  cap  pistols. 

"I  vas  to  meet  her  here  at  halluf  past  six.  It  is  now  five  o'clock. 
Vile  I'm  vaitin7  for  her,  I'll  go  home!  How  do  you  like  my  suit?  A 
fine  piece  of  merchandise.  I  got  it  in  a  restaurant.  The  fellow  is  still 
eating! 

"I  bought  a  house  in  Malaria  Junction.  A  large  bingelow  mit 
eleven  rooms  and  two  vindows.  A  bedroom  so  large  I  can  change 
my  shirt  in  it  mitout  going  outdoors. 

"Ve  got  two  kinds  of  vater— clean  and  dirty.  Steam  in  the  pipes— 
in  Julyl 


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"My  oldest  boy  is  seventeen  years  old.  He  smokes  Oakum!  He 
asks,  'Has  anybody  got  change  for  a  million  dollars?'  Last  night  he 
bought  St.  Louis.'  He  has  a  little  silver  pencil  he  sticks  into  his 
wrist.  Last  time  he  stuck  it  in  his  arm,  he  was  elected  governor. 
He  stuck  it  in  rny  arm,  and  I  paid  the  rentl" 

Two  great  artists  in  one  family,  Joe  and  Ben.  That  only  happens 
once  in  a  great  while. 

Julian  Rose  was  another  great  Hebrew  monologist,  with  a  famous 
monologue,  "Levinsky's  Wedding."  He  was  a  Philadelphia  book- 
keeper who  went  into  show  biz  and  became  a  headliner  almost 
overnight!  He  was  a  Jew  comedian  in  the  old-school  tradition; 
make-up  heavily  exaggerated,  baldhead  wig7  long  beard,  etc.  But  he 
had  a  great  low-down  monologue  that  got  plenty  of  belly  laughs. 
When  he  wouldn't  change  his  make-up  and  methods,  which  be- 
came outdated  in  America  (there  were  no  Hebrews  left  here  who 
looked  or  acted  like  his  portrayal),  he  went  to  England  on  spec 
and  became  a  favorite  and  one  of  their  headliners. 

He  pulled  the  original  line  when  talking  about  a  Jewish  wedding 
where  Finnegan,  the  Irish  janitor,  oozed  in  and  started  a  fight,  "Ah, 
he  was  no  fighter,  me  and  my  two  brothers  and  a  cousin  nearly 
licked  him!" 

Once  at  the  old  Friars  Club  I  asked  him  why  he  didn't  change  his 
act.  He  said,  "Why  should  I  change  an  act  that  gets  big  belly 
laughs  everytime  I  do  it?"  I  had  no  answer. 

J.  C.  Nugent  is  a  guy  who's  been  "booked  outta  town"  for  some 
years  now,  but  me  and  Aggie  will  never  forget  him,  because  I 
learned  a  lot  about  show  biz  listening  to  him.  He  knew  plenty.  He 
started  in  stock,  rep,  and  medicine  shows  and  went  into  variety, 
with  his  own  written  sketches  in  which  he  played  with  his  wife, 
son,  and  daughter  (Elliott  and  Ruth),  and  later  with  others  (as  I 
told  you  in  the  letter  about  sketches).  He  was  a  self-educated  guy 
and  a  fine  speaker.  He  had  a  terrific  memory  and  could  rattle  off 
routines  by  the  hour. 

He  spark-plugged  the  first  White  Rat  strike  and  was  blacklisted 
oy  E.  F.  Albee.  It  was  the  best  thing  that  ever  happened  to  him. 
He  wrote  a  play,  Kempy,  with  his  son  Elliott  (now  a  star  and  great 
Hollywood  director)  and  invited  E.  F.  Albee  (the  man  who  black- 
listed him)  to  the  opening  night.  Albee  came.  J.C.  told  me  that 
that  was  one  of  the  greatest  thrills  he  ever  had,  to  see  E.  F.  Albee 
there— and  of  course  the  show  was  a  hit! 


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Nugent  in  vaude  played  "neat"  drunks  (there's  a  new  one);  by 
that  I  mean  he  was  always  dressed  immaculately  and  was  not  a 
staggering,  blubbering  drunk,  but  acted  just  a  bit  tipsy.  As  a  monol- 
ogist  he  walked  on  with  white  tie  and  tails,  high  hat  (and  of  course 
pants),  and  started  to  rattle  off  a  funny  line  of  classy  gab — sort  of 
philosophical  (See  what  you  can  do  with  a  Thesaurus?)  gab.  He  was 
a  lot  like  Ezra  Kendall,  not  in  material  or  delivery,  but  because  he 
kept  the  chuckles  rolling  until  they  became  a  wave. 

He  would  come  on  and  say,  "I'm  so  glad  to  be  here.  Fm  lone- 
some. I  got  lonesome  in  my  hotel  room  this  afternoon.  I  took  all 
my  Christmas  presents  and— drank  half  of  them."  "I'm  glad  I 
was  good  to  my  mother  when  I  was  a  kid.  I  could  never  sit  around 
and  see  her  do  all  the  work.  I  couldn't  stand  it— I  used  to  go  to 
bed!"  He  would  finish  up  by  asking  the  audience  to  call  out  any 
subject  and  he  would  talk  about  it  for  a  minute  (a  la  J.  W.  Kelly— 
but  only  for  a  minute  instead  of  thirty).  He  had  one  of  the  finest 
one-minute  talks  about  the  late  President  Woodrow  Wilson  that 
I  ever  heard. 

I  loved  the  guy.  He  was  a  fine  gentleman,  a  fine  actor,  a  fine 
writer,  and  a  fine  monologist! 

Charles  "Chic"  Sale  was  one  of  our  great  "character"  monolo- 
gists.  His  characters  were  from  a  country  school;  he  did  the  teacher 
and  some  of  the  pupils  and  the  caretaker,  and  other  small-town 
characters.  His  old  man  playing  the  "tuby"  was  a  classic.  About 
ic)o6  Chic  came  into  the  Palace  with  a  new  act  in  which  he  intro- 
duced a  new  character,  a  small  town  "smarty"  who  was  always 
called  the  "wise  guy."  He  said,  "I'll  just  tell  you  a  couple  of  riddles 
and  make  a  Vise  crack7  before  I  have  to  beat  it  back  to  the  pool- 
room." Then  he'd  take  a  pair  of  dice  from  his  pocket  and  slyly 
toss  'em  in  the  air,  before  spying  someone  in  the  audience  he  knew 
and  giving  a  stiff  wave  (as  only  he  could  do  it)  with  a  huge  hand 
and  gangly  arm.  He'd  yell,  "Hi-yah,  Roy.  How  did  you  get  home 
that  night?  Huh?  Oh,  you  laid  right  there!"  It  wasn't  long  before 
the  whole  country  was  using  the  expression,  "wise  crack"  and  yell- 
ing, "Hi-yah,  Roy"  to  each  other. 

He  had  a  routine  about  a  Sunday  School  entertainment  with  new 
steam  heat  clanking  through  it,  "entertainment  with  steam,"  as 
the  teacher  announced  it.  His  little  girl  character  spoke  a  piece  thus, 
"Would  I  fly  East?  (flying  to  the  right)  Would  I  fly  West?  (flying 
to  the  left)  No,  I  would  fly  back  South  for  I  love  it  best— back, 


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back,  back,  to  the  land  of  charm  (fluttering  back)  back,  back, 
back,  where  things  are  warm  (bumping  into  the  radiator  and  burn- 
ing her  fanny)  Ouch!  That  thing  s  hotl"  It  is  funny  that  such  a  fine 
artist,  who  did  so  many  fine  things  in  vaude,  shows,  and  pictures, 
will  be  known  by  future  generations  by  a  thing  he  wrote  kiddingly 
and  which  sold  millions  of  copies,  The  Specialist,  which  in  its  own 
way  was  great.  But  me  and  Aggie  think  his  act  was  greater! 

James  J.  Morton,  the  "Boy  Comic/*  was  one  of  our  favorite 
people.  You  just  had  to  laugh  at  this  big  250  pounds  of  man  who 
worked  with  a  dead  pan  and  acted  as  an  overgrown  kid  trying  to 
make  good.  Way  back  in  the  '905  he  did  an  act  with  his  wife, 
Maude  Revel.  Then  he  became  a  monologist;  a  new  type  of  monol- 
ogist,  because  he  sang  songs  without  music  and  without  rhyme.  His 
poetry  had  no  sense  to  it  and  his  jokes  were  pointless,  but  he  made 
an  audience  yell.  He  was  what  we  in  the  profesh  would  call  ? 
"semi-nut"  act.  He  would  come  out  after  an  encore  and  say,  "I 
am  sorry,  folks,  when  I  was  on  the  acting  shelf  (he  called  the  stage 
an  acting  shelf)  I  left  out  a  couple  of  lines  of  the  song  I  sang,  so  I 
will  sing  'em  now."  And  he  would  sing  a  couple  of  lines  with 
absolutely  no  sense  to  them.  He  would  talk  about  the  acts  on 
ahead  of  him,  and  in  1906  he  did  his  first  job  as  a  professional 
M.C.  It  was  at  a  Ted  Marks7  Sunday  Concert  at  the  American 
Theatre,  on  West  Forty-second  Street.  Instead  of  music  to  bring 
him  on  and  take  him  off,  he  would  just  use  the  drummer.  He  would 
tell  you  what  the  next  act  was  going  to  do,  which  had  nothing  to 
do  with  what  the  act  really  did.  He  was  a  very  comical  man.  I  put 
him  down  as  a  monologist,  although  he  sang  a  song.  Sometimes 
he  didn't  even  sing  the  song,  but  just  explained  what  the  song  was 
going  to  be  about.  He  did  98  per  cent  talk— and  what  talk! 

To  us,  the  most  tragic  story  in  the  life  of  Big  Jim  was  the  one 
about  him  advertising  in  all  the  trade  papers  for  many  years  that  he 
was  James  /".  (not  James  C.)  Morton.  The  James  C.  Morton  was 
of  the  team  of  Morton  &  Moore,  who  carne  from  burly  and  played 
a  lot  of  vaude,  and  when  they  split  he  did  an  act  with  his  wife  and 
kids.  There  was  a  great  feud  between  James  J.  and  James  C,  for 
many  years.  James  J.  was  a  big  spender,  always  giving  wine  parties, 
and  when  vaude  was  gone  and  there  were  fewer  and  fewer  places  to 
play,  he  was  pretty  old  and  ill  and  finally  decided  to  spend  the  rest 
of  his  years  in  the  Actors'  Home.  It  wasn't  long  before  he  died. 
Sometime  later  a  headstone  was  placed  on  his  grave.  The  headstone 


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read  JAMES  c.  MORTON!  It  doesn't  matter,  they  were  both  swell 
guys,  and  I'll  bet  Big  Jim  looked  down,  smiled,  and  said,  "Can  you 
imagine,  after  all  the  advertising  I  did?" 

Frank  Fay  was  made  to  order  for  Broadway.  He  had  wit,  poise,  a 
sense  of  humor,  could  give  out  with  "asides"  that  the  Palace  audi- 
ence loved,  but  which  Oshkosh  didn't  understand  and  didn't  care 
about.  He  certainly  was  not  a  "road"  comic,  unless  it  was  in  Chi- 
cago, Frisco,  Los  Angeles,  Boston,  and  Philadelphia.  It  wasn't  that 
Frank  was  too  smart  for  the  small  towns;  it  was  that  they  were  too 
smart  for  him.  They  just  didn't  like  a  "city  slicker/'  and  Frank  was 
a  city  slicker — he  was  strictly  for  what  we  called  the  "smarties," 
not  that  they  were  smart,  but  they  just  happened  to  know  "the 
language"  he  spoke. 

Frank  had  a  certain  something  that  was  really  great— but  he  just 
didn't  hit  the  top  level  in  vaude  that  he  should  have,  I  mean  way 
up  there  with  Jolson,  Wynn,  Cantor,  Benny,  Hope,  etc.  Me  and 
Aggie  never  met  an  actor  yet  who  didn't  say  Frank  Fay  was  a  very 
very  clever  artist.  How  can  you  go  wrong  saying  that  after  you  look 
at  Fay's  record! 

Walter  Brower  was  one  of  the  smoothest,  slickest,  cleanest,  and 
most  talented  monologists  we  ever  worked  with.  He  came  from 
Louisville  and  spoke  with  a  soft  Southern  accent.  He  brought  fresh- 
ness to  the  old  courtship  and  wedding  routines.  "The  wedding  sup- 
per was  the  finest  I  ever  sat  down  to— I  sat  down  three  times.  There 
was  only  one  chicken  and  the  way  everybody  made  a  grab  for  the  legs 
was  positively  disgraceful — although  the  two  I  got  were  delicious!" 
He  would  work  in  his  street  clothes,  no  make-up,  but  he  always 
brought  a  new  pair  of  shoes  (wrapped  up  in  a  newspaper).  He 
would  put  the  new  shoes  on  before  making  his  entrance.  I  asked 
him  once  why  he  did  this.  And  he  said,  "Lefty,  when  you  got  new 
shoes  on,  you're  dressed  up!" 

He  was  a  standard  act  for  many  years,  but  never  got  into  the  big 
money  and  billing  class.  It  was  partly  his  own  fault,  as  he  never  took 
his  work  seriously.  He  certainly  had  a  great  talent.  He  would  finish 
his  act  with  a  poem  he  had  written  called,  "The  Prodigal  Girl"— a 
tear-jerker,  but  he  did  it  "classy/' 

David  D.  Hall  is  unknown  by  that  name  to  the  vaude  fan  because 
he  never  used  it.  He  spent  thousands  of  dollars  in  advertising 
"D.D.H.?"  and  was  known  to  vaude  fans  by  just  those  initials. 

He  brought  a  new  twist  to  the  very  old  "stump  speech,"  using 


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the  same  props  of  a  stand  and  book  and  the  method  of  "yelling 
over  his  points."  He  was  dressed  in  a  professor's  mortar  and  gown 
and  was  supposed  to  sell  encyclopedias.  Taking  each  subject  that 
was  on  the  page  he  turned  to  he  talked  about  it  in  a  highly  comical 
way.  He  had  great  routines.  He  was  going  great  guns  when  he  was 
stricken  with  TB  and  had  to  retire;  he  never  did  come  back  to  the 
stage.  If  he  went  on  TV  today  his  material  would  be  as  fresh  as  a 
new  chorus  girl,  A  fine  monologist. 

Johnny  Burke  built  up  a  monologue  that  became  a  "cameo  of 
humor"  that  outlasted  two  wars!  After  World  War  I  he  did  a 
monologue  about  the  troubles  of  a  draftee;  he  was  a  riot  with  it. 
The  smart  guys  in  show  biz  began  shaking  their  heads  and  saying, 
"Yeh,  yeli,  he's  a  riot  now,  but  what's  he  gonna  do  when  the  war 
is  over?"  Well,  he  kept  on  doing  the  same  monologue,  with  the 
same  results.  The  war  vets  and  their  families  and  other  people  too 
were  still  laughing.  Then  along  came  World  War  II  (which  I 
don't  think  Johnny's  agent  started  so  he  could  get  his  commission) 
and  Johnny  got  a  shot  in  the  arm  again.  The  wise  guys  shook 
their  heads  again,  saying,  "Joh-nny  can>t  da  that  old  stuff-  He  wil1 
have  to  get  an  entirely  new  routine,  all  about  this  war."  But  Johnny 
kept  the  old  routine,  dressing  the  same  as  he  always  had  in  a  1917 
outfit,  and  became  a  bigger  hit  than  before.  The  new  draftees 
laughed  because  they  saw  there  was  practically  no  change  in  the 
"beefs"  from  the  other  war! 

I  know  there  were  minstrel  men  after  the  Civil  War  that  talked 
about  the  war,  and  drafts,  etc.,  and  I  also  know  there  were  some 
after  the  Spanish-American  War  (like  Lou  Anger)  that  talked 
about  it,  but  up  to  the  time  Johnny  first  did  his  monologue  there 
were  just  loose  gags,  no  organized  routine,  and  Johnny  was  the  first 
to  do  a  complete  monologue  about  the  troubles  of  a  draftee.  At 
first  he  used  his  comedy  piano  playing  as  insurance,  but  later  cut 
it  out  because  he  didn't  need  it;  he  had  a  dozen  belly-laugh  exit 
lines! 

Nobody  did  Johnny's  routine  after  World  War  I7  as  they  didn't 
think  it  would  last,  but  after  World  War  II  there  were  dozens  of 
GIs  who  entertained  their  fellow  GIs  in  camps  with  gags  about  the 
war,  draftees,  tough  sergeants,  K.P.,  Big  Brass,  guard  duty,  cow- 
ardice, heroism,  etc.  They  are  sure-fire  topics  in  any  war,  I  don't 
believe  any  of  these  youngsters  ever  saw  or  heard  Johnny,  and  when 
they  were  discharged  they  started  in  show  biz  (having  had  a  taste 


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of  getting  laughs)  and  naturally  did  the  stuff  they  had  heard  in 
the  camps.  One  of  them  came  out  with  a  terrific  monologue  and 
got  into  the  big  dough.  He  is  really  a  top  monologist  today;  his 
name  is  Harvey  Stone.  But  I  am  only  writing  about  the  guys  of 
the  old  Palace  days.  These  newies  will  get  plenty  of  credit  years 
from  now,  but  I  had  to  put  it  in.  Johnny  and  Harvey  did  the  same 
type  monologues,  with  entirely  different  material.  I  doubt  if  Harvey 
ever  saw  or  heard  Johnny,  but  just  for  the  record,  Johnny  Burke 
was  the  first  to  do  a  complete  monologue  about  a  draftee. 

Joe  Laurie,  Jr.,  did  a  straight  monologue  talking  about  his  family 
and  relatives.  He'd  come  on  in  street  clothes,  wearing  a  cap  and 
smoking  a  big  cigar  (his  trade  mark).  He  would  say  "Hello"  and 
finish  with  "Good-by."  His  gimmick  was  to  bring  on  his  father  and 
mother  (?)  who  were  standing  in  the  entrance  watching  their 
son  (?).  This  couple  were  a  fine-looking  pair,  dressed  in  street 
clothes,  no  make-up,  and  they  acted  as  much  surprised  at  being 
brought  out  as  the  audience  was.  Joe  would  talk  about  them  for 
fifteen  minutes.  They  never  sang,  danced,  or  uttered  a  word,  and 
at  the  finish  would  just  walk  off  throwing  a  kiss  to  the  audience. 
It  was  the  first  and  only  time  stooges  were  used  without  doing 
anything!  He  later  followed  this  with  a  sequel  introducing  his 
"sister  Annie"  who  also  stood  there  without  doing  anything  while 
Joe  spoke  about  her  and  her  boy  friend.  He  later  added  nephews 
and  nieces  who  sang  and  danced  (that  was  when  vaude  insisted 
on  "sock  finishes/')  Joe  even  did  a  few  steps  at  the  finish  (anything 
to  keep  up  with  the  times).  But  even  his  dancing  didn't  help 
vaudeville;  in  fact,  some  say  it  helped  kill  it! 

Doc  Rockwell,  "Quack,  quack,  quack!7'  belongs  to  the  really 
great  monologists.  He,  too,  was  in  vaude  when  you  needed  (or  felt 
you  needed)  insurance  to  get  off  big.  So  Doc  used  to  play  a  tin 
whistle  for  a  finish  (and  very  well  too)  after  gabbing  for  twenty 
straight  minutes.  But  the  score  of  belly  laughs  he  scored  proved 
he  didn't  need  the  tin  whistle.  I  believe  it  was  John  Royal,  then 
manager  of  Keith's  in  Cleveland,  and  a  great  showman,  who  had 
Doc  break  in  his  act  at  a  Rotary  Club  luncheon  in  that  city.  Doc 
needed  a  "spinal  column"  to  illustrate  his  "lecture."  The  best  the 
property  man  could  do  was  to  get  him  a  large  banana  stalk.  Doc 
used  it,  and  it  was  such  a  big  laugh  that  he  never  used  anything 
else.  Doc  is  a  fine  student,  a  great  reader,  and  a  very  intelligent 
guy,  and  his  monologue  about  the  human  system,  medicine,  etc. 


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was  not  only  intelligent  but  hilarious.  Today  he  comes  in  for  a  TV 
or  radio  appearance  with  his  pal  Fred  Allen  to  kinda  get  a  little 
green  stuff  to  bait  his  lobster  pots  with  at  his  place  in  Boothbay 
Harbor,  Maine,  where  he  spends  most  of  his  time. 

In  my  book,  Doc  Rockwell  brought  a  new  note  to  the  monolo- 
gists*  art,  and  was  (and  is)  one  of  the  tops!  They  don  t  come  any 
better. 

Johnny  Neff  (formerly  Neff  &  Starr)  was  another  novelty  monol- 
ogist.  As  the  proprietor  of  a  music  shop,  he  would  start  his  talk, 
holding  an  instrument  in  his  hand,  as  if  he  were  going  to  play  it, 
and  during  his  gab  he  would  lay  the  instrument  down  and  pick  up 
another  one.  He  would  go  through  a  half  a  dozen  instruments 
without  playing  any  of  them,  and  meanwhile  putting  over  a  swell 
line  of  laughs.  He  did  it  all  so  naturally  that  sometimes  someone 
in  the  audience  would  yell  out,  "Hey,  you  forgot  to  play  that 
trombone!"  (or  whatever  instrument  he  happened  to  lay  down). 
He  certainly  brought  a  new  note  to  monologism.  (That's  Aggie's 
word,  and  she  can't  spell  either. ) 

Harry  Thompson,  'The  Mayor  of  the  Bowery/'  was  sort  of  a 
rough  Walter  C.  Kelly.  He  did  an  act  a  lot  like  Kelly's,  but  instead 
of  a  Southern  court  as  a  background,  Harry  did  a  night  court  in 
New  York  City.  His  characters  were  rough  and  very  unsubtle  (if 
you  know  what  I  mean) .  He  was  stage-struck  and  would  do  an  hour 
if  you  let  him  (and,  by  the  way,  keep  'em  laughing  all  the  time) . 
It  was  a  standing  gag  that  when  Thompson  went  on,  the  stage 
manager  would  say,  "Here,  Mayor,  is  the  key;  lock  up  the  store 
when  you're  through/'  Thompson  played  very  little  two-a-day  but 
was  an  excellent  monologist  and  a  big  favorite,  especially  on  the 
small  time,  and  in  some  houses  a  drawing  card. 

Taylor  Holmes  started  as  a  mimic  and  later  became  a  fine  monol- 
ogist and  also  a  star  in  legit.  He  did  the  regulation  monologue, 
using  matrimony,  courtship,  etc.,  that  got  plenty  of  laughs.  He  fin- 
ished with  a  poem,  "Gunga  Din,"  which  he  used  for  some  time 
and  got  great  results  with.  Along  came  a  young  fellow  by  the  name 
of  Clifton  Crawford  (a  great  artist)  whom  Keith  was  pushing 
along  as  a  headliner,  who  also  put  "Gunga  Din"  in  his  act.  (He 
really  did  it  great.)  The  Keith  office  asked  Taylor  Holmes  as  a  favor 
to  cut  out  the  poem  for  a  few  weeks  as  Crawford  was  following 
him  in  and  it  was  the  top  spot  of  his  act  and  it  would  take  the 
edge  off,  etc.,  etc.  Taylor  cut  out  the  poem  as  a  courtesy  (and  also 


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not  to  get  in  wrong  with  the  booking  office) .  And  Crawford  be- 
came more  and  more  important  and  "Gunga  Din"  was  his  insur- 
ance and  the  audience  began  calling  for  him  to  do  it.  A  few 
months  later  Taylor  Holmes  thought  it  was  about  time  to 
use  the  poem  again.  He  did,  and  was  accused  of  doing  "Crawford's 
stuff"  and  had  to  take  it  out.  You  can't  argue  with  the  public.  It 
got  so  that  every  act  that  needed  an  applause  finish  used  "Gunga 
Din"!  Some  theaters  had  signs  backstage  saying,  "If  you  use 
'Gunga  Din/  don't  even  unpack!"  Taylor  Holmes  had  a  fine  per- 
sonality and  plenty  of  class.  (By  the  way,  he  was  on  the  opening 
show  of  the  Palace.) 

"Senator"  Ed  Ford  spoke  on  topics  of  the  day.  He  worked  with 
a  dead  pan  and  with  a  voice  almost  as  deep  as  Jim  Thornton's.  He 
used  perfect  English  and  had  his  own  material  that  was  sure-fire. 
He  would  open  his  act  saying  "Although  my  name  is  Ford  and  I 
was  assembled  in  Michigan,  I  am  in  no  way  related  to  that  obscure 
Middle  Western  manufacturer  who  put  a  radiator  on  a  roller  skate 
and  called  it  an  auto— or  manufacturer  of  knickknacks."  He  was 
sure-fire. 

Joe  Browning,  in  his  "timely  sermon,"  was  another  dead-pan 
monologist.  He  dressed  in  a  black  Prince  Albert,  white  gloves,  and 
white  tie,  and  looked  and  acted  like  a  preacher.  Once  in  a  while 
he  would  give  out  with  a  "sickly"  smile  (showing  blacked-out 
teeth)  which  was  always  a  yell.  His  monologue  went  something 
like  this.  "Brethern  and  Sistern!  The  text  of  my  remarks  will  be 
sweet  femininity  and  her  relation  to  the  masculine  jellyfishl 
Woman— woe  man\  Man — meaning  nothing.  Definition  of  female 
—a  wonderful  invention.  Definition  of  man— a  flopl  Woman — 
feminine.  Man — assininel 

"Average  age  of  female— Who  knows?  Male— Who  cares?  Aver- 
age weight  of  female— about  115  pounds.  Above  that  all  scales  are 
wrong!  Nature  of  female — mostly  kind.  Nature  of  Man— mostly 
dumbl  Woman  stands  at  the  altar  and  promises  to  love,  honor,  and 
obey— Man  promises  the  same  thing  but  reserves  the  out-of-town 
rights!" 

Browning  wrote  all  his  own  stuff  (beside  writing  many  acts  for 
others) .  A  sure-fire  monologist. 

Hugh  Dougherty,  the  famous  minstrel,  was  one  of  the  first  to  do 
a  "stump  speech"  (the  oldest  form  of  monologue).  All  you  needed 
was  a  stand  and  a  big  book,  and  to  black  up  and  holler  like  an  old 


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Baptist  preacher— talk  about  any  subject  and  to  slam  home  the 
point— yell  it  and  hit  the  bookl  It  was  sure-fire.  There  were  a  num- 
ber of  minstrels  who  did  this  type  monologue.  Then  it  kinda  died 
down,  until  Jack  George  and  Slim  Timlin  revived  it  and  did  very 
big  with  it.  They  were  two  very  good  comics. 

Arthur  Rigby  was  a  great  minstrel  monologist  who  never  hit  the 
headline  spots  but  was  a  good  standard  act  on  the  Big  Time  for 
years,  with  his  great  monologue  and  his  famous  $10,000  challenge 
dance.  At  the  finish  of  his  monologue  he  announced  that  he  would 
pay  $10,000  to  anyone  that  could  beat  him  dancing.  He  would  go 
through  a  lot  of  preparation  with  the  orchestra,  etc.,  and  go  into  a 
time  step,  then  start  doing  a  "nerve  roll"  with  his  left  foot,  then 
try  to  do  it  with  his  right  foot,  get  stuck  and  go  back  to  the  left  foot 
and  a  time  step,  then  try  his  "roll"  with  his  right  foot  again,  and 
muff  the  roll  again.  He  would  do  this  a  few  times,  then  finally  turn 
his  back  to  the  audience  and  do  the  roll  with  his  left  foot,  which 
was  the  right  one  to  the  audience.  It  doesn't  sound  funny  in  reading 
it,  but  it  was  a  big  yok;  it  must  have  been  or  else  a  half  a  dozen 
comics  wouldn't  have  stolen  it.  When  Rigby  got  to  the  end  of  his 
'life  route/'  he  was  in  his  home  town  of  Paterson,  New  Jersey.  A 
local  priest  came  to  give  him  the  last  rites.  He  asked  the  priest  to 
please  call  Father  Leonard  of  St.  Malachy's  in  New  York  (the 
actors'  church)  to  give  him  the  last  rites.  The  local  priest  explained 
to  him,  "It's  all  the  same,  my  son,  no  matter  who  gives  it  to  you." 
Rigby  smiled  and  said,  "Yes,  I  know,  but  Father  Leonard  will  fire- 
proof me  better!" 

Loney  Haskell  was  a  fine  monologist,  and  one  of  the  best  things 
he  ever  did  was  his  "stuttering  stuff."  He  was  the  first  to  do  what 
is  now  an  old  gag,  about  the  man  who  stuttered  and  asked  a  news- 
boy the  way  to  the  depot.  The  newsboy  didn't  answer  him,  and  the 
man  walked  away  in  a  rage.  A  man  who  was  standing  nearby, 
watching  this,  asked  the  boy  why  he  didn't  answer  the  stuttering 
man.  The  kid  looked  up  and  said,  "Wh-wh-wh-what?  And  g-g-g-get 
my  h-h-h-head  kn-kn-kn-knocked  off?"  Loney  became  better  known 
when  he  quit  vaude  and  became  an  assistant  to  Willie  Hammer- 
stein.  In  that  job  he  acted  as  M.C.  for  certain  type  "freak  acts" 
and  it  was  through  his  gab  that  he  helped  put  many  of  them  over. 
His  monologue  on  "Don,  the  talking  dog"  was  a  classic. 

Walter  Weems  did  a  blackface  monologue  using  perfect  Eng- 
lish, and  a  slight  Southern  accent.  He  had  great  material,  which  he 


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wrote  himself.  He  knew  how  to  get  laughs.  He  also  used  insurance 
in  the  form  of  a  French  horn,  which  he  played  very  well.  Walter 
was  one  of  vaudeville's  best. 

George  Roesner,  as  the  "Old  Soldier,"  was  also  one  of  the  out- 
standing vaude  character  actors.  He  did  an  old  Civil  War  veteran 
who  liked  his  liquor.  It  wasn't  a  new  character,  but  he  made  it 
seem  fresh  the  way  he  did  it.  I  remember  one  of  his  lines,  'Tin 
going  to  town  to  get  drunk— and  /iow  I  dread  itl"  He  was  a  very 
well-educated  man— wrote,  edited,  and  published  everything  for 
his  monthly  magazine,  Pan.  He  would  take  any  side  of  an  argu- 
ment. Once  he  asked  an  actor,  "Do  you  believe  in  God?  Take 
either  side/'  I  remember  that  when  we  played  on  the  bill  together 
at  Loew's  Greeley  Square  Theatre  in  New  York  he  pulled  a  line  on  a 
heckler  that  has  been  claimed  by  many,  but  it  was  Roesner's.  When 
the  heckler  got  real  bad7  George  stepped  to  the  footlights  and, 
pointing  to  this  guy  in  an  upper  box,  said,  "Ladies  and  Gentlemen, 
there  you  see  the  greatest  argument  for  birth  control!"  A  delightful 
and  interesting  companion  and  a  swell  artist. 

Frank  Tinney  was  the  most  natural  comedian  I  ever  saw.  He  got 
more  out  of  a  silly  line  than  any  comedian  I  have  ever  heard.  To 
tell  what  he  did  sounds  like  nothing  (I've  heard  many  imitators — 
who  failed) .  He  had  the  quality  of  a  mischievous  kid  when  he  was 
telling  a  joke.  He  was  a  great  monologist,  even  though  he  used 
the  leader  of  the  orchestra  as  a  foil  in  part  of  his  act,  and  also 
played  the  bagpipes  for  insurance. 

He  would  go  to  the  leader  and  say,  "I'm  going  to  recite  some 
poetry,  I  am.  Now,  you  must  ask  me  why  I  am  going  to  recite 
serious  poetry?  Go  ahead  and  ask  me."  And  the  leader  would  say, 
"All  right,  why  are  you  going  to  recite  serious  poetry,  Frank?" 
"Because  I'm  ambitious,  I  am."  The  leader  would  then  say,  "I 
don't  think  it's  ambition,  Frank,  I  think  it's  a  hangover."  Frank 
would  look  surprised  and  say,  "No  it  isn't  a  hangover.  Now  you 
ask  me  why  it  isn't  a  hangover,  and  I'll  answer  you.  (Turning  to 
the  audience  he  would  whisper,  "This  is  gonna  be  dirty.")  Go 
ahead  and  ask  me."  "Well,  why  isn't  it  a  hangover,  Frank?"  "Be- 
cause I  was  out  with  you  last  night,  and  it  was  your  turn  to  treat!" 
You  wouldn't  believe  he  had  an  audience  laughing  hysterically 
With  this  sort  of  stuff.  You  can't  write  down  a  delivery  or  a  person- 
ality. He  just  was  great! 

Raymond  Hitchcock  was  a  lot  like  Frank  Tinney,  not  as  to  mate- 


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rial  and  delivery  (entirely  different),  but  as  to  personality.  You 
just  had  to  see  and  hear  him  to  appreciate  him.  With  him,  espe- 
cially, it  wasn't  what  he  said  but  the  way  he  said  it;  in  fact,  he 
never  did  have  "sock"  material.  He  would  speak  about  almost  any- 
thing, topics  of  the  day,  and  during  prohibition  he  did  a  monologue 
on  booze,  and  he  always  looked  as  if  he  was  half  stewed,  without 
playing  the  part  of  a  drunk.  The  most  remarkable  thing  about 
Hitchy  was  that  even  some  of  his  best  friends  believed  he  was  a 
drinking  man.  The  truth  is,  Hitchy  never  took  a  drink  in  his  life. 
And  you  can  bet  on  that! 

Jack  Benny  we  knew  when  it  was  Salisbury  &  Benny  and  later 
when  it  was  Benny  &  Woods;  he  played  the  violin  and  his  partner 
played  the  piano.  When  they  split,  he  branched  out  as  a  monolo- 
gist  and  became  one  of  the  real  great  ones,  using  his  fiddle  for 
insurance.  He  is  suave,  classy,  witty,  and  can  time  a  gag  better  than 
anyone  I  have  ever  seen.  Can  you  say  more  about  a  guy,  except  that 
he  is  a  nice  guy,  too? 

Charles  Kenna  really  brought  a  novelty  character  to  vaude,  the 
"pitchman."  Willie  Hammerstein  got  him  right  off  the  street, 
where  he  was  doing  a  "low  pitch77  selling  a  potato  peeler,  and  made 
him  a  standard  act.  He  was  plenty  original  and  a  natural  funny 
man.  His  material  was  copped  by  many  acts;  it  got  so  bad  that  he 
put  ads  in  the  trade  papers  reading,  "Please  let  me  know  what  stuff 
of  mine  you  are  using,  so  I  won't  have  to  follow  you  in  with  the 
same  material.  I'll  change  mine."  It  was  a  subtle  way  to  get  back 
at  the  "stealers"  and  prove  to  the  managers  that  he  was  original. 
And  don't  let  anybody  tell  you  that  the  expressions,  "It's  an  old 
army  game,"  and  "Go  away,  boy,  you're  bothering  me,"  belonged 
to  W.  Q  Fields.  It  was  Charles  Kenna  who  used  both  these  ex- 
pressions in  his  act  many  many  years  before  Fields  even  talked  on 
the  stage.  One  season,  after  playing  a  few  dates  at  Hammerstein's, 
he  couldn't  get  any  immediate  bookings,  so  he  booked  himself  at 
Huber's  Museum  on  East  Fourteenth  Street,  and  advertised, 
"You've  heard  of  acts  coming  from  Huber's  Museum  to  Hammer- 
stein's;  this  is  one  guy  who  is  going  from  Hammerstein's  to 
Huber's/7  Huber  paid  him  a  very  big  salary  (for  Huber) ,  but  he 
had  to  do  at  least  eight  shows  a  day  to  get  it.  He  had  a  funny  song 
he'd  finish  with,  but  didn't  need  it.  A  natural  funny  man  was  this 
guy  Kenna! 

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of  minstrelsy  and  worked  in  vaude  when  he  wasn't  starring  in  Al 
Field's  Minstrels— a  great  trouper  who  started  in  honky-tonks  and 
reached  stardom.  He  was  the  original  partner  of  Charlie  Mack 
(Swor  &  Mack);  Charlie  later  became  the  owner  of  the  "Two 
Black  Crows"  (Moran  &  Mack) .  Bert  had  a  very  funny  monologue. 
In  it  he  would  take  out  an  old  piece  of  butcher's  wrapping  paper 
and  say,  "Just  Sot  a  fetter  from  home/7  Then  he  would  read  the 
letter,  which  was  plenty  funny  and  got  plenty  of  belly  laughs  and 
at  the  finish  he  would  read,  "God  bless  and  keep  you— from  your 
loving  Maw  and  Paw."  Yeh,  I  know  you've  heard  the  comics  use 
this  on  radio  and  TV,  but  it  was  Bert  Swor  who  originated  it.  Bert, 
like  many  others  I  have  mentioned,  did  a  99  per  cent  monologue 
and  used  a  song  or  even  a  short  dance  for  a  finish.  A  very  funny 
man  was  Bert  Swor. 

Eddie  Foyer  was  a  peculiar  type  of  monologist.  He  did  straight 
talk,  no  songs  or  dancing,  but  most  of  his  act  consisted  of  reciting 
poems.  He  would  open  with  a  routine  about  how  a  tough  waiter  in 
a  tough  restaurant  would  call  out  the  orders  to  the  cook.  When  a 
customer  ordered  "two  eggs  on  toast/'  he  would  shout,  "Adam 
and  Eve  on  a  raft— and  keep  their  eyes  open."  (That  meant,  don't 
turn  'em  over.)  If  someone  ordered  hash,  he'd  yell,  "Gentleman 
wants  to  take  a  chance."  Another  customer  would  order  hash  too. 
Waiter  would  yell,  "Another  sport!"  "Waiter,  where's  my  boiled 
potato?"  "Mrs.  Murphy  in  a  sealskin  coat!"  Etc.  etc.  After  this 
routine  he  would  recite  "Gunga  Din"  (always  sure-fire),  then  he 
would  ask  the  audience  what  poem  they  wanted  to  hear?  He  would 
do  a  half  a  dozen  a  show,  and  the  audiences  loved  it,  even  the 
tough  audiences.  He  would  recite  very  theatrically,  plenty  of  ges- 
tures and  with  plenty  of  voice  in  the  high  spots.  He  once  told  me  he 
knew  five  hundred  poems  by  heart.  What  a  filibustering  senator 
he  would  have  made! 

Ed  Wynn,  now  celebrating  his  fifty-second  year  in  show  biz, 
used  his  crazy  inventions  as  the  gimmick  for  his  monologues.  He  is 
one  of  our  greatest  buffoons.  His  billing,  "The  Perfect  Fool/'  tells 
the  story.  He  wrote  his  own  stuff  and  prided  himself  on  always 
doing  a  clean  act.  There  never  was  another  Ed  Wynn;  though  many 
tried  to  copy  him,  they  just  couldn't  do  it.  He  started  in  vaude  and 
had  many  partners,  but  reached  his  height  when  he  went  on  his 
own,  and  became  a  great  comedian  and  star  in  musical  comedy. 
A  guy  that  can  last  fifty-two  years  in  show  biz,  and  remain  up 


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there  in  lights  and  big-bracket  dough  in  all  the  branches  of  show 
biz  (with  all  the  terrific  competition),  must  be  a  very  funny  man— 
which  Ed  Wynn  certainly  is! 

Beatrice  Herford  was  one  of  the  first  real  female  monologists 
and  had  the  field  to  herself  for  a  long  time.  I  also  believe  she  was 
one  of  the  first  to  do  a  one-woman  show.  On  concert  tours  there 
were  quite  a  number  of  women  singles  who  did  a  lot  of  gab,  mixed 
up  with  songs  and  dances.  But  Miss  Herford  did  a  straight  series 
of  monologues  with  no  gimmicks!  She  was  really  great! 

Tom  Mahoney,  a  big  heavy-set  Irishman,  was  another  one  that 
gave  the  old  stump  speech  a  new  twist.  He  acted  as  chairman  at 
an  Irish  rally,  and  instead  of  a  gavel  he  kept  order  with  a  brick\ 
A  fine  monologist  who  got  plenty  of  laughs. 

Cliff  Gordon  represented  the  real  big  belly-laugh  monologist  in 
his  act,  "The  German  Senator/'  which  really  was  another  switch 
of  the  stump  speech,  using  timely  topics  of  the  day.  He  did  a  dumb 
"Dutch"  orator  who  tangled  up  the  English  language  (as  all  Ger- 
man comics  did),  and  it  started  a  new  style  of  "topics  of  the  day" 
talkers.  It  had  been  done  before  Cliff  Gordon,  but  never  in  his 
"excited"  style.  He  would  start  off  on  a  subject  quietly,  but  by  the 
time  he  got  to  the  point  he  would  be  so  excited  that  he'd  get  the 
whole  thing  balled  up.  He  had  great  material,  fresh  as  a  baby's 
breath,  written  by  the  greatest  comedy  writer  of  his  time,  Aaron 
Hoffman.  When  the  Lusitania  was  launched,  Cliff  said, 

"This  is  surely  a  great  country  we  live  in,  full  of  mountains, 
valleys,  and  bluffsl  This  is  a  great  age.  Look  at  the  Lusitanid  with 
its  modern  improvements,  elevators  and  everything.  All  you  got  to 
do  when  you  feel  her  sinking  is  to  take  the  elevator  upstairs/' 
(This  was  long  before  the  tragic  end  of  the  Lusitania.) 

When  Cliff  died,  Aaron  Hoffman  authorized  Milt  Collins  to 
cany  on  with  the  same  monologue  (freshened  weekly  by  Mr.  Hoff- 
man), and  also  "Senator"  Murphy  (who  is  still  doing  it  as  an 
afterdinner  speech).  They  were  both  great  performers  and  got 
plenty  of  laughs,  but  it  just  wasn't  Cliff!  By  the  way,  Cliff's  right 
name  was  Saltpeter;  his  brother  was  at  one  time  the  head  booker 
of  the  Orpheum  Circuit,  besides  having  a  great  background  as  a 
vaude  agent  and  vaude-act  producer  (Lewis  &  Gordon),  and  a 
pretty  swell  guy  in  his  own  right,  but  Max  will  tell  you  that  Cliff 
was  not  only  tops  in  vaude  but  also  tops  of  the  family! 

Harry  Breen  was  born  on  the  Lower  East  Side  of  New  York  City, 


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and  talked  about  the  people  that  lived  there;  it  was  really  very 
funny.  His  recollections  of  the  East  Side  got  just  as  many  laughs 
out  of  town,  because  they  were  funny  in  a  folksy  way.  Breen  did  a 
sort  of  semi-nut  act.  He  was  a  writer  of  songs  and  acts,  and  was  the 
best  of  the  extemporaneous  singers.  He  would  pick  out  people  in 
the  audience  and  sing  about  them,  which  had  been  done  before, 
but  Harry  did  it  just  a  little  better.  Like: 

"There's  a  lady  sitting  over  there 
In  the  second  row  on  the  third  chair. 
She  has  her  hand  up  to  her  face, 
And  the  hat  she  has  on  is  a  disgrace." 

He  would  make  up  verses  about  what  the  audience  was  doing. 
He  was  a  fine  artist,  and  what  a  guy  in  a  gabfest! 

James  Richmond  Glenroy  originally  did  a  double  act  with  his 
wife  (Richmond  &  Glenroy);  on  her  death  he  took  the  name  of 
James  Richmond  Glenroy  and  did  a  monologue.  He  was  billed 
as  the  "Man  with  the  Green  Gloves."  (Guess  why?  Yop,  because 
he  wore  green  gloves.)  He  introduced  a  new  kind  of  monologue, 
using  epitaphs  that  he  read  in  cemeteries — for  laughs  (and  got 
plenty) !  Like: 

"Rum  is  a  curse,  and  many  it  kills; 
But  this  unfortunate  took  some  pills." 
(Aside  he  would  say,  "A  foolish  move  on  his  part,  I'm  sure." 

"Off  a  fast-moving  car  stepped  Lizzie  Russell; 
Too  bad  she  didn't  wear  a  bustle." 

"Here  lies  my  husband,  Harold  Cain, 
Let  him  rest  in  peace  till  we  meet  again." 

"Here's  where  the  body  of  Mary  Nash  is, 
She  ran  a  boardinghouse; 
Peace  to  her  "hashes'." 

"A  bulldog  chased  Eliza  Fair, 
It  bit  her  on  her — never-mind-where." 

Jim  was  a  very  funny  man  even  off  stage. 

Walter  C.  Kelly,  "The  Virginia  Judge,"  was  the  greatest  dialecti- 
cian of  his  time.  He  could  do  any  dialect  and  do  them  all  great. 
He  would  come  on  stage  dressed  in  an  alpaca  coat,  walk  over  to 


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the  table,  pick  up  the  gavel  and  imitate  an  Irishman  as  the  court 
crier:  "Hear  ye?  hear  ye,  the  court  of  the  Great  Sovereign  State  of 
Virginia  is  now  opened!"  He  then  would  act  as  judge  of  a  small 
Southern  town,  and  as  the  different  cases  came  up  he  would  speak 
in  the  different  dialects  of  the  defendants  and  plaintiffs. 

"You  here  agin,  Lem?  What  you  do  this  time?" 

"Ah  din  t  do  nothing  Jedge.  The  railroad  run  over  my  mule  and 
killed  him  and  they  won't  pay  me.  They  won't  even  give  me  back 
my  rope." 

"What  rope?" 

"Why,  Jedge,  de  rope  ah  done  tied  de  mule  on  the  track  wif  ." 

"Go  on  now,  you're  lucky  I  don't  have  you  hung  with  it.  Get 
out!  Next  case.  .  .  .  Well,  Sam,  I  see  where  you  are  charged  by 
Milligan,  the  arresting  officer,  with  stealing  a  watch.  What  have 
you  got  to  say  for  yourself?" 

"Jedge,  I  jes'  wanted  to  know  the  time." 

"The  time  is  five  yearsl  Take  him  away,  Joe." 

For  a  finish  he  would  imitate  a  small  Negro  boy:  "Say,  Jedge, 
Colonel  Stevens  wants  to  know  if  you  want  to  go  fishin';  he  sez 
they're  bitin'  pretty  good." 

"All  right,  tell  him  I'll  be  right  along.  Court  adjourned!" 

He  was  born  in  Philadelphia  but  spoke  in  a  fine  Southern  drawl. 
He  was  a  big  hit  in  Europe  and  also  played  in  legit  shows. 

Will  Rogers,  I  believe,  was  the  greatest  of  them  all  (as  long  as 
we  put  the  "topics  of  the  day"  guys  in  the  list  and  also  the  guys 
who  used  insurance).  He  used  a  rope;  certainly  didn't  need  it7  but 
he  never  gave  it  up.  I  told  you  about  J.  W.  Kelly,  "The  Rolling 
Mill  Man/'  and  I  don't  doubt  that  what  my  friends  told  me  about 
him  was  true,  but  this  guy  Rogers  we  all  saw  and  heard  and  knew. 
He  was  in  our  time.  We  know  that  in  the  Ziegfeld  Follies  he 
changed  his  act  every  show  for  a  year.  He  wrote  columns  for  the 
papers  that  are  just  as  fresh  today  as  they  were  twenty-five  years 
ago.  That  proves  something.  In  our  time  nobody  that  I  know  of 
touched  him  for  a  combination  of  humor,  grass-root  philosophy, 
and  ready  wit.  He  capsuled  whole  editorials  into  a  few  lines— and 
got  laughs  out  of  truths.  He  also  knew  his  Broadwayites  and  how 
to  talk  to  them— and  best  of  all  knew  how  to  talk  to  the  folks 
everyplace  else. 

There  have  been  so  many  guys  who  claimed  they  got  Bill  "to 
talk."  I  was  pretty  close  to  the  guy  and,  believe  me,  you  didn't 


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have  to  get  him  to  talk.  Fm  a  pretty  good  gabber  myself,  but  the 
guy  outfoxed  me  many  a  time.  To  settle  all  arguments,  here  is 
what  Bill  told  me  and  Aggie  and  Al  Ochs  (a  buddy  of  his,  now  a 
Hollywood  agent)  one  night  in  our  room  at  the  Sylvania  Hotel 
in  Philadelphia. 

He  started  out  doing  a  straight  roping  act,  then  added  a  horse 
and  rider,  etc.  Well,  one  day  he  missed  a  trick  (as  you  know,  he 
was  really  a  great  roper),  and  he  made  some  remark  (which  he 
didn't  remember) ;  all  he  knew  was  that  it  got  a  laugh.  Now,  in 
those  days  when  a  "dumb  act"  (which  he  was)  got  a  laugh,  it 
meant  a  lot.  The  next  show  he  kept  in  that  "miss,"  and  made  a 
new  crack,  and  little  by  little  he  kept  adding  laughs  to  his  "misses." 
Getting  a  laugh  for  a  dumb  act  is  the  worst  thing  that  can  happen 
to  them;  they  begin  to  believe  they  are  comedians.  Well,  Bill  got 
better  and  better  and  added  "side  remarks"  (not  routines)  and  for 
fresh  material  looked  in  the  papers  and  soon  started  remarking, 
"All  I  know  is  what  I  see  in  the  papers,"  and  started  talking  about 
topics  of  the  day.  With  his  natural  wit  and  humor,  he  soon  real- 
ized that  his  roping  was  just  a  side  line  or  insurance.  Now  Joe, 
doesn't  this  sound  truer  than  those  other  claims,  like,  "Ziggy  made 
him  talk,"  when  he  already  had  been  talking  for  years  and  had 
appeared  in  a  legit  musical  show,  The  Wall  Street  Girl?  It  was  his 
talking  that  made  Ziggy  buy  him. 

His  monument  out  in  Oklahoma  not  only  stands  for  a  great 
American  but  a  fine  philosopher  and  the  greatest  stage  "topics  of 
the  day"  gabber  of  our  time! 

I  know  you  are  gonna  tell  me  that  I  left  out  a  lot  of  monologists 
— guys  like  Heywood  Broun,  who  really  did  a  great  monologue  at 
the  Palace,  and  Bugs  Baer,  who  could  have  been  one  of  the  best, 
but  he  liked  printer's  ink  better.  I  am  sure  you'll  find  most  of  'em 
in  some  of  my  other  letters.  I  just  wanted  to  give  you  an  idea  of 
the  many  great  gabbers  vaude  had. 

As  for  the  "entertainers"  in  vaude,  we  had  thousands  of  'em!  I 
mean  the  single-men  entertainers  who  sang,  talked,  danced,  played 
instruments,  gabbed,  used  stooges  and  plants,  and  did  acrobatics 
and  even  paper  tearing.  These  I  separate  from  the  straight 
monologists,  although  many  of  these  entertainers  did  swell  talk 
routines,  but  they  depended  more  on  songs,  dancing,  etc.  Most  of 
them  were  what  we  call  "socko"  acts,  and  would  hold  down  the 
next-to-closing  spots,  which  is  an  honor  spot.  It  didn't  mean  that 


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you  were  a  headline!  or  got  the  most  money  of  the  show,  but  it 
did  mean  that  the  hooker  figured  you  could  follow  a  hit  show  and 
"hold  7em  in"  after  a  bad  show.  Both  tough  jobs  for  an  act  away 
down  on  the  bill.  The  next-to-closing  act  got  good  dough  and  good 
billing  (if  it  didn't  happen  to  be  the  headliner).  There  were  few 
men  headliners,  compared  to  the  number  of  them  in  show  biz. 
Many  were  split  headlineis,  not  strong  enough  at  the  box  office  to 
go  it  alone,  so  would  split  headline  honors  with  another  act.  But 
most  of  the  good  ones  were  features  or  bottom,  special,  and  added 
attractions. 

The  average  single  man  was  a  crazy  guy,  traveling  alone  (some 
were  married,  of  course,  and  even  carried  their  "excess  baggage'' 
with  them) ,  but  most  of  them  were  on  the  loose.  They  had  no  prob- 
lems of  scenery,  costumes,  or  make-up.  They  had  nobody  to  take 
half  the  blame  when  they  flopped.  Between  you  and  me,  many 
men  singles  (and  that  goes  for  many  acts  too)  had  a  good  open- 
ing and,  what  was  more  important,  a  smash  finish,  and  in  between 
used  a  lot  of  baloney  or  what  we  called  "time-wasters."  Many  an 
act  got  over  because  of  a  great  finish,  with  nothing  real  good  ahead 
of  it  But  the  hookers  could  never  forget  the  big  applause  that 
may  have  earned  the  act  a  half  a  dozen  bends  at  the  finish,  which 
means  a  hitl 

Everybody  introduced  today  is  called  a  "headliner."  The  truth  is 
that  there  were  few  headliners,  especially  single-men  entertainers. 
There  were  many  standard  acts  that  played  vaude  season  after 
season  and  were  plenty  good.  There  were  single  men  who  came 
from  a  hit  show  and  naturally  were  headlined  (or  co-headlined)  to 
take  advantage  of  their  box-ofEce  value  at  the  moment.  These  are 
what  we  called  "strays";  they  would  just  play  vaude  between  shows. 
Many  regular  standard  acts  would  be  headlined  in  the  smaller 
towns,  especially  if  you  just  came  from  the  Palace.  (I  saw  an  acro- 
batic act  headlined  in  a  small  town  because  they  had  played  the 
Palace.)  But  when  they  got  back  to  New  York  and  the  regular  big- 
time  circuit,  they  would  go  back  to  their  regular  billing.  The  aver- 
age single  man  was  free  from  sex  appeal  and  had  to  depend  on 
being  funny  or  entertaining. 

Al  Jolson  was  the  greatest  of  all  American  entertainers.  Al  started 
with  an  act,  Jolson,  Palmer  &  Jolson.  (Palmer  worked  from  a  wheel 
chair.)  Then  Al  went  out  and  did  a  single  blackface  act  on  the 
Sullivan  &  Considine  Circuit.  He  ran  ads  in  the  trade  papers  read- 


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ing,  "You  never  heard  of  me,  but  you  will!"  (He  was  a  great  hit 
on  the  Circuit.)  Then  he  joined  Dockstader's  Minstrels,  in  which 
he  was  a  riot.  He  went  over  so  big  that  Dockstader  gave  up  his  own 
next-to-closing  spot  to  AL  (And  Lew  was  a  great  big  favorite— but 
realized  he  couldn't  follow  this  kid,  who  was  just  great.)  When 
the  show  laid  off,  Al  played  Hammerstein's  and  was  a  riot,  played  a 
few  more  vaude  weeks,  then  rejoined  the  Dockstader  show.  He 
then  signed  with  the  Shuberts,  and  a  few  years  later  plaved  a  week 
at  Brighton  Beach  for  $2,500.  He  never  played  the  Palace  (just 
got  up  one  Sunday  night,  at  the  request  of  Dave  Apollon,  the 
M.C.,  and  sang  a  few  songs) .  It  was  many  years  later  that  he  made 
a  tour  of  the  pic  houses  and  broke  records.  Just  a  dynamite  guy! 

We  figure  that  Sir  Harry  Lauder  was  the  greatest  of  all  inter- 
national entertainers  because  he  played  as  a  headliner  all  over  the 
world  and  always  in  vaude.  Jolson  and  Lauder  were  two  entirely 
different  types.  Lauder  was  deliberate  and  slow,  while  Jolson  was 
nervous  and  fast.  Lauder  received  four  and  five  thousand  dollars 
a  week  for  many  many  years  and  broke  BO  records  all  over  the 
world.  They  were  two  great  artists.  Al  got  the  edge  on  Lauder  for 
publicity  when  he  was  on  radio  and  in  pics  (which  went  all  over 
the  world).  But  I  am  only  telling  you  about  vaude,  and  as  for 
vaude,  there  is  no  argument  that  Lauder  was  the  greatest  (Jolson 
didn't  play  enough  vaude  to  really  compare) .  Harry  Lauder  never 
played  the  Palace,  either! 

Some  of  our  great  entertainers  were  Englishmen,  like  Wilkie 
Bard,  Albert  Chevalier,  Clifton  Crawford,  George  Lashwood, 
Will  Fyfe,  and  Laddie  Cliff. 

But  we  had  plenty  of  American  artists  who  could  match  them  as 
entertainers.  I  am  not  mentioning  them  in  the  order  of  their  im- 
portance, no  more  than  I  did  in  my  other  letters  to  you;  it  wouldn't 
be  fair  and  it  would  take  an  awful  lot  of  hard  work,  and  besides  it 
would  only  be  our  own  opinion!  Me  and  Aggie  figure  that  the  top 
all-round  artist  of  today  is  Jim  Barton,  who  was  a  burly  comic,  a 
skater,  a  storyteller,  a  dancer,  a  singer,  a  dramatic  actor,  and  a  pic, 
radio,  and  TV  star.  He  can  also  play  an  instrument  and  baseball! 
There  were  many  single  men  that  could  do  many  more  things,  but 
Jim  was  tops  in  all  the  things  he  did!  I  know  I  won't  have  room 
to  name  all  the  great  single-men  entertainers,  but  here  are  a  few 
that  come  to  mind  (see  if  you  agree):  Eddie  Cantor,  Joe  Cook, 
Henry  E.  Dixie,  Lew  Dockstader,  Honey  Boy  Evans,  Joe  Frisco, 


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Eddie  Foy,  Sr.,  Frank  Fay,  Bunny  Granville,  Ralph  Hertz,  Will 
Mahoney,  George  Price,  Jack  Norworth,  Pat  Rooney,  Sr.,  Harry 
Richznan,  Ted  Lewis,  Bill  Robinson,  Nat  Wills,  Willie  Weston, 
Emest  Hogan,  Richard  Carle,  Fred  Allen,  Phil  Baker,  Milton  Berle, 
Ben  Bemie,  Sam  Bernard,  Billy  ''Single"  Clifford,  Richie  Craig,  Jr., 
Thomas  Potter  Dunn,  Jack  Donahue,  Eddie  Dowling,  Harry  Delf, 
Billy  Glason,  Bob  Hall,  Bob  Hope,  Jimmy  Hussey,  Bert  Hanlon, 
Al  Herman,  George  Jessel,  Henry  "Squigiluin"  Lewis,  Harry  B. 
Lester,  Hal  Neiman,  Oscar  Lorraine,  Will  Morrisey,  Ken  Murray, 
Carl  McCullough,  George  Munroe,  Bobby  North,  Blackface  Eddie 
Ross,  Herman  Timberg,  Billy  B.  Van,  Violinsky,  Al  B.  White, 
Harry  Fox,  Dave  Ferguson,  George  Beatty,  and  William  Dillon, 
and  of  course  the  one  and  only  Bert  Williams.  ( Yeh,  I  know,  there 
are  at  least  250  more  that  should  be  in  this  list.  But  the  publisher 
yells  about  the  cost  of  paper.  The  guy  never  saw  real  vaudeville.) 

Storytelling  was  a  specialty.  I  don't  mean  the  single  guys  who 
threw  in  a  story  in  their  act,  but  the  men  that  were  specialists  in 
the  art  (believe  me,  it  is  an  art) .  They,  too,  were  monologists  in  a 
way,  depending  only  on  gab— but  as  I  told  you  before,  they  didn't 
have  a  plot,  or  continuity;  they  jumped  from  one  story  to  another. 
Some  put  cement  in  between  stories;  by  that  I  mean  they  hooked 
'em  together  by  saying,  "Then  there  was  another  little  Irish- 
man  .  .  ."  or  "That  reminds  me  .  .  "  etc.  But  there  were  a  few 
really  great  storytellers  in  vaude. 

Leo  Carrillo  specialized  in  Chinese  stories  and  did  them  the  best; 
he  was  raised  in  California  among  them.  (Billy  Gaxton,  his  relative, 
also  does  swell  Chinese  stories — off  stage.)  Frank  Fogarty  was  one 
of  the  fastest  Irish  storytellers;  he  was  usually  two  stories  ahead  of 
the  audience— a  great  teller  of  tales.  Harry  Hershfield,  I  believe, 
knows  more  stories  than  anyone  in  show  biz,  and  is  one  of  our 
experts  in  that  line.  Lou  Holtz  I  certainly  must  put  among  the 
storytellers,  and  the  great  ones,  too,  although  he  used  his  song 
**O  Sole  Mio"  for  a  finish,  while  the  others  just  walked  off.  Walter 
C.  Kelly,  "The  Virginia  Judge/'  had  no  equal  in  his  particular  line; 
he  could  do  any  dialect,  while  many  of  the  others  were  limited. 
Robert  Emmett  Keane  was  swell,  as  were  Dick  Knowles  and  George 
Austin  Moore  (Southern  stories).  Marshall  P.  Wilder  was  a  really 
great  storyteller,  but  his  material  was  mostly  taken  from  others. 

And  I  am  going  to  mention  a  guy  very  few  of  you  know  or  have 
heard  of,  because  he  played  very  little  vaude.  He  was  a  letter  carrier 


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and  vaude  interfered  with  his  hours,  so  he  mostly  played  clubs. 
But  in  my  humble  opinion  he  was  one  of  the  greatest  storytellers 
I  ever  heard — Bob  Willis.  But  when  you  talk  about  storytellers,  you 
must  mention  the  pioneer,  who  remained  the  greatest  for  many 
many  years.  He  could  hold  the  stage  for  over  a  half  hour  doing 
dialect  stories  and  have  the  audience  hysterical.  He  was  one  of  the 
first  to  do  a  Hebe  character  (he  was  a  German,  and  very  eccentric) 
and  a  headliner  in  his  day.  He  played  a  tin  whistle  at  the  finish  of 
his  act,  and  musicians  wondered  at  his  skill;  they  claimed  nobody 
could  play  the  notes  he  did — but  he  did  it  (between  shows  he 
would  go  around  and  sell  tin  whistles  in  the  towns  he  was  playing) . 
He  was  the  greatest  of  7em  all — Frank  Bush! 

There  were  entertainers,  who  were  a  bit  different  than  the  others, 
called  "nut  acts/'  They  were  a  vaude  craze  at  one  time;  every  show 
had  one.  Most  of  'em  were  goofy  guys  off  stage  as  well  as  on, 
Audiences  loved  'em  because  they  did  the  things  the  audience 
would  have  loved  to  do,  like  yelling,  screaming,  breaking  hats, 
breaking  the  bulbs  in  the  footlights,  tearing  drops,  saying  anything 
that  came  into  their  heads  (that  was  first  well  rehearsed),  etc. 
Among  this  private  circle  of  "crazy  guys/'  the  man  crowned  king 
was  Bert  Fitzgibbons,  who  started  in  show  biz  with  his  brother  in 
a  musical  act  (McCoy,  Fitzgibbons  Trio),  later  doing  a  single 
that  included  breaking  footlight  bulbs  etc.,  singing,  talking,  sitting 
in  women's  laps,  etc.  etc.— you  just  can't  explain  it,  but  it  had  the 
audiences  roaring  and  applauding.  Many  tried  to  follow  his  antics 
and  even  tried  to  top  'em,  but  a  funny  side  light  is  that  when  the 
booking  office  started  to  charge  them  for  broken  foots,  torn  drops, 
and  other  damage,  the  "crazy  guys"  toned  down  and  didn't  break 
or  damage  so  many  things. 

Other  great  nut  acts  were  Ted  Healey,  Jack  Inglis,  Neil  McKinley 
(who  would  bring  out  a  ladder  and  sing  to  a  girl  in  the  box),  }ack 
Rose  (who  started  the  breaking  of  hats),  Joe  Whitehead,  Harry 
Rose,  and  of  course  the  nonviolent  nut  act,  James  J.  Morton. 
Charlie  Wilson,  "The  Loose  Nut/'  besides  his  crazy  act  could  play 
a  good  fiddle.  Sid  Lewis,  who  worked  on  the  same  lines  as  Fitz- 
gibbon,  had  some  funny  stuff  of  his  own,  Joe  Towle,  who  billed 
himself  as  the  "cleanest  act  in  vaudeville/'  played  a  swell  comedy 
piano  and  used  a  keg  as  a  stool.  Of  course  the  wildest  nut  act  in 
vaude  was  Frank  Van  Hoven,  billed  as  "The  Mad  Magician/' 
which  he  was.  He  only  did  a  few  tricks  of  magic,  but  he  was  a 


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wild  man  who  kept  up  a  stream  of  gab  with  two  kids  who  held 
cakes  of  ice  in  their  hands  and  whom  he  tried  to  get  to  shake 
Iiands  as  he  introduced  them  to  each  other. 

No,  I  didn't  forget  Duffy  &  Sweeney.  They  were  too  crazy  to  mix 
with  these  normal  crazy  guys.  They  say  you  don't  have  to  be  crazy 
to  be  an  actor,  but  it  helps!  Well,  these  nut  acts  sure  proved  it. 
They  were  swell  company;  you  never  knew  what  they  were  going 
to  do  next,  which  is  pretty  interesting,  especially  when  you  are 
young. 

I  realize  there  are  hundreds  of  entertainers  who  played  in  vaude 
for  years,  real  small  time,  some  who  never  passed  east  of  the 
Mississippi,  some  never  west  of  it,  and  they  were  all  a  definite  part 
of  vaude  (which  didn't  mean  just  the  Big  Time) .  Many  of  them 
had  talent,  but  just  didn't  get  the  breaks,  or  didn't  look  for  them. 
Maybe  they  were  afraid  of  the  big  towns  and  cities  and  were  satis- 
fied playing  small  towns,  working  steady,  saving  a  buck,  having  no 
worries,  and  being  happy  in  knowing  a  lot  of  nice  folks  in  the 
towns  they  played.  They  say  actors  are  different  than  other  people, 
to  which  I  say  nuts.  There  are  lots  of  clerks,  bookkeepers,  auto 
workers,  plumbers,  etc.,  who  have  the  ability  to  get  ahead  in  their 
biz,  but  just  don't  care  to  move  away  from  the  things  and  people 
they  feel  comfortable  with.  They  aren't  built  to  "take  a  chance." 
They  aren't  gamblers  or  ambitious.  They're  satisfied.  To  kin  da 
clinch  my  argument,  Aggie  just  yelled  from  the  kitchen,  "How 
about  country  doctors,  who  have  cured  and  taken  care  of  more 
people  and  know  more  about  medicine  than  some  of  the  guys  with 
their  shingles  up  on  Park  Avenue,  but  wouldn't  exchange  places?" 
My  Aggie  is  smart. 

Love  and  Kisses  SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


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The  in  Vaudeville 


Dear  Joe, 

After  the  Civil  War  there  were  a  few  Negroes  playing  in  the 
nonslave  states.  Most  of  them  were  in  minstrel  shows  and  buskin' 
in  saloons  or  dancing  on  streets  for  throw  money.  About  1890  there 
were  plenty  colored  shows  (mostly  minstrel).  Some  of  the  white 
minstrel  shows,  like  Primrose  &  West,  added  about  twenty-five 
Negroes  to  their  white  cast  of  fifty  and  were  a  terrific  hit.  But  I 
want  to  tell  you  about  vaude,  not  minstrelsy. 

One  of  the  things  that  got  Negroes  into  variety  was  a  dance  then 
known  as  the  "chalk  line  walk/'  which  later  became  a  hit  as  the 
Cakewalk.  It  was  not  exactly  originated  by  Charles  Johnson  and 
Dora  Dean,  because  the  dance  was  done  in  many  different  ways 
in  minstrel  shows  and  even  on  plantations,  but  it  was  this  really 
great  team  of  Johnson  &  Dean  who  put  it  on  the  vaude  map,  and 
for  many  years  they  were  big  features  on  vaude  bills  both  here  and 
nil  over  Europe  with  their  cakewalk!  It  became  a  craze  and  was 
taken  up  by  many  Negro  acts  (it  was  their  dance)  and  sort  of 
opened  the  door  of  variety  to  them. 

Another  door  opener  was  the  "coon"  songs.  The  first  to  become 
a  hit  with  this  type  song  was  Ernest  Hogan  (his  right  name  was 
Reuben  Crudus).  At  one  time  he  had  played  an  end  with  Bert 
Williams  in  a  minstrel  show  before  George  Walker  joined  up  with 
Williams.  In  1897  Hogan  did  a  skit,  introducing  the  cakewalk,  in 
Ed  C.  Rice's  "Summer  Nights"  on  the  Casino  Theatre  Roof.  His 
own  song  "All  Coons  Look  Alike  to  Me,"  was  one  of  the  first  of 
that  type  and  really  started  the  craze.  In  later  years  he  got  into  a 
jam  with  his  own  race,  who  were  trying  to  get  him  to  stop  singing 
the  song  because  of  the  word  "coon."  He  kept  on  using  it  until 
he  died.  By  the  way,  Hogan  was  the  first  Negro  to  play  Morrison's 
Rockaway;  he  played  a  one-day  date  there.  Ernest  Hogan,  besides 
"being  a  great  artist,  was  also  a  fine  song  writer. 

When  Williams  &  Walker  first  showed  at  Koster  and  Bial's,  they 
were  the  talk  of  the  town  and  stayed  there  for  a  long  run  and  later 
tecame  the  greats  of  all  Negro  performers  in  or  out  of  vaude. 


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When  they  were  billed  at  Hammerstein's  as  co-headliners  with 
Walter  C.  Kelly,  'The  Virginia  Judge7'  (he  was  born  in  Phila- 
delphia), Kelly  refused  to  be  on  the  same  bill  with  Negroes.  He 
later  played  there  to  big  biz,  as  did  Williams  &  Walker.  I  person- 
ally believe  it  was  one  of  Willie  Hammerstein's  press  stunts,  as  it 
received  a  lot  of  publicity  for  both  acts.  I  knew  Walter  C.  Kelly 
very  well  and  played  with  him  on  many  bills  on  which  there  were 
Negro  acts,  and  he  never  complained  about  them.  The  only  other 
incident  of  this  kind  that  I  can  recall  happened  years  later  (1933), 
when  Mary  Garden  made  her  first  pop-priced  appearance,  splitting 
top  billing  with  the  Mills  Bros.  (I  believe  it  was  at  the  Capitol). 
Grace  Moore,  because  of  this,  demanded  a  no-colored  clause  in 
her  contract  and  Loew  called  her  booking  off.  The  Chase  Theatre 
(vaude)  in  Washington,  D.C.,  caused  a  lot  of  talk  when  they 
barred  Negroes  from  any  part  of  the  house,  the  only  theater  in 
America  to  do  this.  Outside  of  these  few  incidents,  I  have  never 
known  of  a  color  line  in  vaude.  Talent  has  no  color. 

With  the  doors  now  opened  by  the  cakewalkers  and  coon  shout- 
ers,  there  came  to  variety  many  talented  Negroes,  mostly  singers 
and  dancers,  Don't  know  why,  but  audiences  would  applaud  a 
Negro  dancer  with  inferior  talent  more  than  they  would  a  much 
better  white  dancer;  maybe  it  was  because  the  average  Negro 
dancer  showed  he  enjoyed  his  work  so  much  and  "worked  his  feet 
off/'  and  that  sold  it  to  the  audience. 

There  were  many  great  Negro  song  writers  who  went  into  vaude. 
About  1890  there  was  a  contest  between  song  writer  Gussie  Davis, 
a  fine  Negro  ballad  writer,  and  Jim  Thornton.  A  gal  by  the  name 
of  Helena  Mora  (a  great  white  singer)  sang  Jim  Thornton's  "It 
Doesn't  Seem  Like  the  Same  Old  Smile"  and  Gussie  Davis's  "Send 
Back  the  Picture  and  the  Old  Wedding  Ring/7  It  came  out  as  a  tic. 
The  funny  thing  to  me  was  that  the  Negro  was  going  in  for  ballads 
at  the  time,  instead  of  the  coon  songs  that  they  wrote  so  well  and 
were  such  terrific  hits.  Among  the  Negro  musicians  who  wrote  for 
vaudeville  and  shows  were  Bob  Cole,  Bill  Johnson,  J.  Rosamond 
Johnson,  Irving  Jones  (remember  his  great  song,  "St.  Patrick's 
Day  Is  No  Day  for  a  Coon?"),  Shelton  Brooks  ("Some  of  These 
Days"),  Will  Marion  Cook,  and  many  others. 

There  were  many  colored  acts  on  Broadway.  Shows  at  the  Casino 
Roof,  Koster  and  Bial's,  and  the  New  York  Roof  were  all  practically 
made  up  of  vaudeville  specialties.  One  of  the  first  Negro  acts  to 


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play  museums  and  variety  houses  was  Sam  Lucas  and  his  wife.  He 
was  a  very  talented  gentleman  and  the  first  Negro  to  play  Uncle 
Tom  in  a  white  company;  he  was  also  a  song  writer;  "Grandfather's 
Clock"  (still  being  played)  was  one  of  his.  In  later  years  he  played 
the  Loew  Circuit  as  a  monologist,  after  starring  in  many  colored 
shows.  He  ended  up  in  pics,  playing  the  part  of  Uncle  Tom.  He 
had  to  rescue  Little  Eva  from  a  river,  and  he  got  pneumonia  and 
died.  He  was  the  oldest  and  most  respected  of  all  the  Negro  per- 
formers of  his  time. 

Another  great  Negro  composer  was  Jim  Bland,  who  wrote  many 
songs  that  were  sung  and  danced  in  (and  out)  of  vaude  for  years: 
"Carry  Me  Back  to  Old  Virginny,"  "Them  Golden  Slippers/'  and 
"In  the  Evening  by  the  Moonlight."  (All  of  these  made  many  a 
bad  quartette  sound  good!) 

Billy  Kersands  started  out  in  the  early  '8os;  he  weighed  about 
200  pounds  and  had  a  real  big  mouth  (Joe  E.  Brown's  mouth  is 
just  a  cupid's  bow  against  Kersands').  He  did  a  buck  and  wing  with 
two  billiard  balls  in  his  mouth.  He  would  say,  "If  they  ever  made 
my  mouth  bigger  they  would  have  to  move  my  ears."  He  also  was 
a  great  tumbler  and  dancer.  His  favorite  song  was  "Mary's  Gone," 
and  besides  doing  a  buck  and  wing  he  did  a  beautiful  "essence"  to 
Stephen  Foster's  "Sewanee  River."  In  1911  he  made  a  comeback 
on  the  Loew  Circuit;  at  that  time  he  had  five  large  soda  crackers 
and  a  cup  and  saucer  (regulation  size)  in  his  mouth  while  he 
danced. 

According  to  the  trade  papers  of  1907  there  were  270  colored 
people  rated  as  principals  and  about  1,400  colored  performers 
altogether  in  show  biz.  Eph  Thompson,  Williams  &  Walker,  Ernest 
Hogan,  and  Cole  &  Johnson  were  considered  tops. 

Many  of  the  standard  Negro  acts  first  started  in  vaude  as  picka- 
ninnies (Ernest  Hogan  and  Jones  Bros,  started  as  picks).  Single 
white  singers  would  have  from  two  to  a  half  a  dozen  little  picks  in 
their  act  as  insurance  for  a  sock  finish.  I  never  saw  any  picks  flop. 

Negro  performers  did  more  than  just  singing  and  dancing;  they 
contributed  their  many  talents  to  all  lines  of  vaude.  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Tom  Mclntosh  did  a  skit  in  variety  (about  1895)  called  "The  King 
of  Bivarid";  Tom  also  did  knockabout  comedy  and  played  the 
drums.  Although  me  and  Aggie  never  did  see  a  Negro  do  a  sketch 
in  vaude,  there  were  a  couple  of  fine  sketch  artists  back  in  1895 — 
Al  and  Mamie  Anderson  and  Charles  Hume  and  May  Botrell.  I 


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don't  know  what  happened,  but  there  is  no  record  of  any  more 
after  that  date.  (Years  later  they  played  many  dramatic  sketches 
at  the  Lafayette  Theatre  in  Harlem.)  Florence  Hines  was  a  male 
impersonator;  the  Great  Gowongo,  a  magician;  Allie  Brown,  a 
slack-wire  walker  (I  don't  know  of  another  one  who  did  this  work); 
Wilbur  Swetnian,  a  great  clarinetist,  played  vaude  for  years. 

Williams  &  Walker  started  out  with  Walker  doing  the  comedy. 
Avery  &  Hart  were  practically  a  copy  of  W.  &  W.;  Hart  was  a  bar- 
tender and  doubled  up  with  Dan  Avery,  who  did  Walker  and 
looked  like  him  too  (he  wore  a  big  diamond  ring  outside  his 
gloves).  The  Holiday  Sisters  (Grace  Holiday  and  Ada  Overton 
Walker)  were  a  fine  team.  Ada,  who  married  George  Walker,  was 
a  great  soubrette.  She  did  "Salome"  in  vaude— only  Negro  who 
did  it  on  the  Big  Time.  Cooper  &  Robinson  once  made  up  like 
Hebes  and  did  a  heavy  burlesque  dialect,  doing  an  imitation  of 
Howe  and  Scott,  at  Hyde  and  Behman's.  (They  split  in  1910.) 
Bill  "Bof  angles"  Robinson  soon  became  a  headliner  and  star  (like 
I  told  you  in  my  letter  about  dancers).  Bojangles'  first  wife  was 
Fanny  Clay,  who  worked  in  a  drugstore  in  Chicago.  She  would 
read  him  his  scripts,  as  Bill  couldn't  read  or  write.  He  later  divorced 
her  and  married  Lamme  Chase.  Both  very  fine  ladies, 

Charles  Gilpin  played  a  little  vaude  with  the  Jubilee  Singers 
before  he  became  the  number  one  and  first  Negro  dramatic  star 
in  Emperor  Jones.  Florence  Mills  worked  as  a  pick  in  the  Bonita 
and  Lew  Hearn  act  when  she  was  a  kid,  and  later  formed  the  Mills 
Sisters  (Olivia,  Maude,  and  herself).  She  was  also  at  one  time 
part  of  Cora  Green,  Ada  Smith  &  Florence  Mills,  playing  the 
Pantages  Time.  Later  she  went  with  the  Tennessee  Ten.  U.  S. 
Thompson  was  the  comic  with  the  act,  and  they  got  married  and 
did  a  double.  She  replaced  Gertrude  Saunders  in  Shuffle  Along,  and 
was  a  riot.  She  played  the  Palace  and  was  a  star  with  Lew  Leslie's 
shows  until  her  death.  A  wonderfully  talented  gal,  besides  being 
one  of  the  finest  ladies  we  ever  met  in  or  out  of  show  biz. 

Miller  &  Lyles,  who  were  Fisk  University  students,  were  a  real 
great  comedy  act  and  played  all  the  Big  Time  as  a  feature,  then 
went  to  London  in  a  review,  and  came  back  here  to  star  in  their 
own  show,  Shuffle  Along,  the  greatest  Negro  show  we  ever  saw. 

Tom  Fletcher  played  a  few  vaude  dates  in  the  old  variety  days 
and  also  in  regular  vaude,  but  got  away  from  it  and  became  one 
of  the  greatest  of  the  club  entertainers.  He  was  hired  by  million- 


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aires  and  society  folks  for  their  big  parties  and  yachting  trips  to 
keep  them  entertained.  He  could  sing  songs  for  hours  and  hours 
and  never  repeat.  A  fine  artist.  Fletcher  Henderson  &  Eubie  Blake 
once  teamed  for  vaude.  Blake  later  joined  Nobel  Sissle  and  they 
wrote  the  music  for  Shuffle  Along*  J.  W.  Cooper  was  the  first  Negro 
ventriloquist.  Frank  Rogers  was  another,  as  was  Johnny  Woods. 
The  Kratons  were  the  only  Negro  "hoop  act/'  Janet  Collins  was 
the  first  ballerina  of  note;  she  was  half  French.  James  O'Brien  was 
a  fine  violinist. 

There  were  many  real  funny  men  among  the  Negro  vaude  acts. 
I've  already  mentioned  some,  but  IVe  just  got  to  name  such  greats 
as  Anderson  &  Goines  (Anderson  was  the  father  of  Eddie,  the 
famous  ''Rochester"  of  the  Jack  Benny  show,  who  is  not  bad  him- 
self); Buck  &  Bubbles,  who  were  great  in  "Weather  Clear— Track 
Fast"  (and  Bubbles  did  swell  in  Porgy  and  Bess);  Harry  Brown, 
the  first  to  yell  to  the  audience,  "Is  everybody  happy?"  (that  was 
in  1906);  Butler  and  Sweetie  May  (better  known  as  Butterbean 
and  Susie);  and  Charlie  Case,  one  of  our  greatest  monologists. 
Cook  &  Stevens  were  a  standard  big-time  act  for  many  years. 
Canada  Lee  played  a  little  vaude,  doing  songs  and  comedy.  Fiddler 
&  Shelton  were  the  first  Negroes  to  wear  full  dress  in  vaude  and 
started  a  vogue  (Fiddler  was  an  understudy  of  Hogan's).  There 
were  Hamtree  Harrington  (a  very  funny  man)  &  Cora  Green, 
Jolly  John  Larkins  (very  good),  and  Arthur  Moss  &  Edward  Frye, 
who  brought  a  new  type  of  comedy  for  two-man  acts  (remember 
their  "How  high  is  up?") — two  very  original  and  funny  boys,  who 
could  sing  plenty  good  too.  Murphy  &  Francis  billed  themselves, 
"Though  Irish  by  Name  We're  Coons  by  Nature."  Rucker  &  Wini- 
fred, Tabor  &  Green  and  Epps  &  Loretta  were  acts  with  some  more 
of  the  real  funny  men. 

Among  the  many  great  Negro  singers  who  appeared  in  vaude  were 
the  Whitman  Sisters,  Louis  Armstrong,  Ralph  Dunbar's  Maryland 
Singers,  the  Ink  Spots,  Mamie  Smith  (first  to  do  records),  Mary 
Stafford,  Josephine  Stevens,  the  Tennessee  Ten,  Rolfe's  Ten  Dark 
Knights,  the  Norman  Thomas  Quintette,  Sara  Vaughn,  Mattie 
Wilkes,  Ethel  Waters  (who  is  not  only  one  of  the  great  song 
stylists  but  also  the  number  one  Negro  dramatic  actress),  the  Black 
Patti,  Ma  Rainey,  Bessie  Smith  (tops  of  the  blues  singers),  Abbie 
Mitchell,  Florence  Mills,  Maude  Mills  (her  sister),  Alice  Mackey, 
Duke  Ellington,  Kate  Griffin,  the  Golden  Gate  Quartette,  Ade- 


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hide  Hall,  Hodges  Lunchmore  (who  did  a  feline  opera),  the 
Charioteers,  Cab  Galloway,  George  Dewey  Washington,  Carita 
Day,  Desmond  &  Bailey  (sister  act),  Old  Time  Darkies  (big  act), 
the  Watermelon  Trust  (one  of  the  real  great  big  acts,  and  also 
one  of  the  first),  Mildred  Bailey,  Pearl  Bailey,  Josephine  Baker, 
Ella  Fitzgerald,  and  Cole  &  Johnson.  I  once  asked  Bob  Cole  why 
he  tossed  a  large  white  silk  handkerchief  from  one  hand  to  an- 
other and  up  in  the  air  while  he  was  singing.  He  said,  "Well,  you 
see,  the  pipes  ain't  what  they  should  be,  and  when  I  am  supposed 
to  hit  a  note  that  I  can't,  I  toss  the  handkerchief  in  the  air,  and 
the  audience  pays  more  attention  to  it  than  to  my  voice  and  so 
don't  notice  that  I  didn't  make  it."  (First  time  I  ever  heard  of 
"misdirection"  in  singing.)  He  could  sure  sing  a  song,  as  could  my 
old  friend  J.  Rosamond  Johnson— a  real  great  team. 

I  think  here  is  the  spot  for  the  story  you  told  me  about  the  time 
you  had  your  "Memory  Lane"  act,  which  was  a  big  act  with  sixteen 
of  the  great  old-timers  of  vaude  in  it.  They  wanted  you  to  play 
in  Washington,  D.C.,  but  wanted  you  to  bring  the  act  without 
W.  C.  Handy,  the  daddy  of  the  blues,  and  J.  Rosamond  Johnson, 
as  they  were  afraid  that  it  might  cause  trouble  to  have  them  work- 
ing with  you  and  a  dozen  white  men  and  women.  You  refused  to 
play  it  unless  they  were  with  you,  as  you  had  already  played  down 
South  and  had  been  met  by  governors,  mayors,  etc.,  and  Handy 
and  Johnson  had  been  received  better  than  you  (which  they  rated). 
Anyway,  the  Washington,  D.C.,  manager  finally  O.K/d  the  date. 
He  was  a  very  nervous  man  before  the  act  went  on.  It  was  a  terrific 
hit.  W.  C.  Handy  took  three  encores  (first  time  it  ever  happened 
in  the  act)  and  Rosamond  went  bigger  than  ever,  too,  singing  his 
"Under  the  Bamboo  Tree."  The  manager  came  back  after  the 
show  and  was  tickled  to  death  there  had  been  no  trouble,  but 
asked  you  to  please  eliminate  just  one  thing  in  the  act,  shaking 
hands  with  the  two  Negro  performers.  You  refused  and  kept  it  in. 

What  I  like  most  about  your  story  was  how  you  called  the 
manager  backstage  every  day  and  showed  him  the  many  fine  South- 
ern ladies  and  gentlemen  who  came  backstage  to  see  Bill  Handy, 
and  the  ladies  threw  their  aims  around  him  while  the  men  shook 
his  hand  heartily.  They  had  known  Bill  when  they  were  kids,  be- 
cause he  had  played  at  their  weddings  and  birthdays  for  many  years 
down  in  Tennessee,  and  how  happy  and  gracious  they  were  about 
his  big-time  reputation!  I  wonder  what  that  manager  thought  when 


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he  saw  that  people  don't  start  riots  when  they  see  two  decent 
people  shaking  hands,  even  if  one  hand  is  black. 

Me  and  Aggie  never  met  two  finer  gentlemen  in  all  of  show  biz 
than  J.  Rosamond  Johnson  and  W.  C.  Handy,  who  not  only  gave 
us  great  music  but  great  friendship. 

The  Negro  contributed  plenty  of  color  to  vaude  in  more  ways 
than  one.  SEZ 

Your  pdj 

LEFTY 


Printer's  Ink  and  Grease  Paint 


Dear  Joe, 

Printer's  ink  and  grease  paint  haven't  always  mixed  well. 

Today  feuds  between  actors  and  critics  are  practically  things  of 
the  past.  The  critic  seldom  deals  in  personalities,  and  seems  to 
prefer  writing  a  good  notice  to  a  bad  one;  if  he  doesn't  like  the 
show  or  act,  he  picks  on  the  producer  and  author,  or  even  the 
scenery  painter,  rather  than  the  actors.  I've  even  seen  notices  where 
the  critic  was  sorry  for  the  actors! 

Not  so  many  years  ago  the  critics  were  pretty  cruel,  and  so  were 
the  actors;  they  didn't  have  any  paper  space  to  answer  back,  but 
would  do  it  by  word  of  mouth  at  their  clubs,  or  anyplace  some- 
one would  listen.  They  talked  loudl  I  won't  mention  the  names  of 
the  critics  or  the  actors  who  said  these  things  (many  of  them  are 
gone,  and  anyway,  why  start  it  all  over  again?),  but  here  are  some 
of  the  things  with  which  they  steamed  each  other  up.  From  the 
critics: 

"So  and  So  opened  at  the  Orpheum  last  night.  If  they  are  not 
lynched  this  morning,  there  will  be  a  matinee  today/' 

"New  York  sent  us  one  of  their  magicians  last  night.  He  was  so 
good  he  made  this  critic  disappear  in  ten  minutes." 

"He  fell  on  the  stage.  The  audience  was  sorry  to  see  him  get  up 
and  continue  his  act." 


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"More  acting  by  the  horse  and  less  by  the  people  would  help/' 

A  certain  act  missed  a  train  and  got  into  Frisco  too  late  for  the 
matinee.  After  the  night  show  the  local  critic  wrote,  "So  and  So 
arrived  late,  but  not  late  enough'/' 

About  a  juggling  act,  "All  hands  and  no  feat." 

"The  kid  is  growing.  It  is  the  only  indication  of  progress  in 
the  act." 

"The  boys  couldn't  dance  their  way  off  a  hot  stove." 

"The  act  had  something  old,  nothing  new,  plenty  borrowed,  and 
laughs  are  few." 

About  a  foreign  dancer,  "She  left  most  of  her  youth  abroad." 

"So  and  so  sings  three  songs  and  wears  three  suits;  the  songs  are 
good  ones  and  his  suits  are  white,  brown,  and  black." 

Shortest  review  ever  written  for  Variety  (or  any  other  paper) 
about  a  horse  called  Napoleon.  "Giddap,  Napoleon.  Small  time 
bound."  (JOLO) 

"When  a  legit  loses  his  voice  he  goes  into  vaudeville." 

"Vaudeville,  a  place  where  a  great  many  bad  actors  go  before 
they  die." 

The  actors  returned  the  compliments: 

"Why,  that  paper  won't  even  pan  an  act  unless  it  advertises." 

"That  critic  is  an  optimist;  he  signs  his  name  at  the  bottom  of 
bis  review." 

An  actor,  getting  on  the  train,  to  a  rural  critic  who  gave  him  a 
bad  notice,  "When  that  engine  toots,  I'll  be  outside  of  your 
circulation." 

"It  took  me  twenty  years  to  perfect  my  act,  and  it  only  took  you 
thirty  seconds  to  become  a  critic." 

"I  didn't  mind  you  panning  my  act,  because  today's  newspaper 
is  the  toilet  paper  of  tomorrow." 

"A  critic  is  a  man  who  can  take  a  clock  apart,  but  doesn't  know 
enough  to  put  it  together." 

Oscar  Hammerstein  was  asked  about  a  certain  critic,  "What 
does  he  write  for?"  "Like  all  of  them  do,  for  passesl" 

"Critic— he's  just  a  pcm-handler." 

"A  reviewer  is  a  guy  whose  parents  wanted  a  boy." 

"A  critic  is  a  newspaperman  whose  sweetheart  ran  away  with  an 
actor." 

These  are  just  a  few  samples  of  the  way  it  was.  But  they  don't 
seem  to  do  it  anymore.  Maybe  it's  because  the  critics  figure  there 


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are  no  personalities  like  Maurice  Barrymore,  Richard  Bennett, 
Arnold  Daly,  and  many  others,  who,  when  baited,  would  answer 
them  back  in  kind,  which  made  another  column.  It  is  the  trade 
papers  that  still  criticize  vaude  acts,  but  it  is  constructive  criticism. 

Most  of  the  playwrights,  theatrical  press  agents,  and  skit  writers 
were  raised  in  the  nursery  of  the  newspaper  world.  The  temptation 
to  make  more  dough  has  made  many  newsmen  into  top-flight 
playwrights,  producers,  managers,  press  agents,  and  vaude  writers. 
A  few  examples  are  Jack  Lait,  Arthur  Hopkins,  Roy  K.  Moulton, 
W.  F.  Kirk,  Bugs  Baer,  Bide  Dudley,  George  Ade,  S.  Jay  Kaufman, 
Neal  O'Hara,  and  H.  I.  Phillips,  who  among  them  wrote  many  a 
vaude  act.  There  were  hundreds  of  others  who  wrote  for  the  legit 
and  musical-comedy  stage. 

Critics  William  Winter,  J.  Austin  Fynes,  and  Alan  Dale  repre- 
sented the  drama  critics  of  their  day.  Acton  Davies  and  Alan  Dale 
were  figured  as  "eccentrics"  of  their  time.  E.  D.  Price,  as  "The  Man 
Behind  the  Scenes"  on  the  Morning  Telegraphy  was  Broadway's 
first  theatrical  columnist.  S.  Jay  Kaufman  was  the  first  columnist 
of  Broadway  to  cover  everything. 

Again  space  stops  me  from  mentioning  the  many  newspapermen 
who  contributed  their  genius  to  scripting,  from  a  few  gags  to 
sketches,  plays,  pics,  radio,  and  TV.  But  to  give  you  an  idea  of 
how  important  they  were,  I  will  mention  just  a  few:  Ed  Locke 
(The  Climax) ,  Ben  Hecht,  Charles  MacArthur,  Jack  Lait  (who 
wrote  many  vaude  acts  and  plays,  besides  being  a  top  critic  on 
Variety),  Alexander  Woollcott,  Ring  Lardner,  Damon  Runyon, 
Bozeman  Bulger,  Arthur  Hopkins  (who  as  a  reporter  scooped  the 
country  with  the  assassination  of  President  McKinley,  wrote  many 
sketches,  was  press  agent,  manager,  and  booked  animal  acts  at  Luna 
Park,  and  also  produced  nearly  all  the  shows  starring  Jack  and 
Lionel  Barrymore — I  know  of  no  man  who  liked  the  "theater"  any 
more  than  Arthur  Hopkins),  Paul  Armstrong,  Anita  Loos,  Bartlett 
Cormack,  Bayard  Veiller  (who  was  on  the  Morning  Telegraph  as 
Robert  Spears,  then  went  with  Proctor  as  a  press  agent,  later  writ- 
ing great  Broadway  hits),  Maurine  Watkins,  Mark  Hellinger, 
Wilson  Mizner,  Edna  Ferber,  Bide  Dudley  (did  an  act  for  four 
days  at  Yonkers),  Claire  Boothe,  George  S.  Kaufman,  Channing 
Pollock,  Rennold  Wolf,  Maxwell  Anderson,  Marc  Connelly,  Law- 
rence Stallings,  Morris  Ryskind,  Russel  Grouse,  Ward  Morehouse, 
Don  Marquis,  J.  P.  McAvoy,  Jo  Swerling,  Dorothy  Parker,  Mon- 


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tague  Glass,  Max  Lief,  Allison  Smith,  Fulton  Oursler,  Irving  Cobb, 
Adolph  Klauber,  John  Anderson,  Gilbert  Gabriel,  Charles  Emerson 
Cook,  Eugene  O'Neill,  George  Jean  Nathan,  Jimmy  Montague, 
Claude  Binyon,  Bob  Sisk,  Joe  Bigelow,  Jack  Conway,  Robert  Sher- 
wood, Walt  Whitman,  Richard  Lockridge,  Augustus  Thomas,  the 
Spewacks,  and  Goodman  Ace— and  these  are  just  a  few  of  the 
many  type-stained  vets  who  wrote  for  show  biz! 

The  Dramatic  Mirror  (an  old  trade  paper)  was  an  incubator  for 
celebs.  George  Tyler,  Frederick  McKay,  Porter  Emerson  Brown, 
Randolph  Hartley,  and  Jules  Eckert  Goodman  were  former  news- 
men who  made  good  in  show  biz. 

Among  the  great  press  agents  who  were  former  newspapermen 
were  Harry  Reichenbach,  the  greatest  of  all  stunt  P.A.s,  and 
Walter  Kingsley,  who  covered  the  Manchurian  battlefronts  for 
the  London  Mail,  before  he  did  press  work  for  the  Palace  and 
Ziegfeld.  Bronson  Howard,  who  wrote  the  great  play  Shenandoah, 
and  Willis  Brill,  a  fine  PA.,  were  also  war  correspondents.  Charles 
Dillingham  left  the  New  York  Sun  to  become  advance  man  for 
Charles  Frohman,  and  later  became  one  of  the  most  successful 
musical-comedy  producers.  George  Atkinson  of  the  Columbia  Dis- 
patch is  now  the  dean  of  the  press  agents.  Bob  Sisk  (an  old  Variety 
mug)  became  P.A.  for  the  Theatre  Guild  and  now  is  one  of  the 
top  Hollywood  producers.  Howard  Dietz  is  not  only  a  great  P.A. 
but  one  of  our  finest  lyric  writers.  N.T.G.  (Nils  T.  Granlund)  was 
Loew's  great  publicity  man.  Jesse  Lasky,  the  noted  Hollywood  pro- 
ducer, once  worked  in  the  office  of  the  San  Francisco  Post,  Ruth 
Hale  (Heywood  Broun's  wife)  was  P.A.  for  Arthur  Hopkins,  Fred- 
erick McKay,  critic  of  the  Evening  Mail,  was  once  husband  and 
manager  of  Blanche  Ring.  Then  there  were  Mark  Leucher,  John 
Pollack,  Ann  Marble,  Lou  Cline,  Brock  Pemberton,  Wolf  Kaufman 
(another  ex-Variety  mug),  and  Nellie  Revell,  who  started  in  the 
circus,  went  into  vaude  with  a  monologue,  and  later  became  one  of 
the  greatest  of  the  lady  P.A.S.  Ralph  Kettering  is  not  only  a  great 
PA.  but  also  a  playwright  and  producer-manager.  And  Bonfils  and 
Tammen,  publisher  of  the  famous  Denver  Post,  owned  the  Sells- 
Floto  Circus. 

There  were  a  few  critics  that  also  wrote  plays:  Jack  Lait,  Gene 
Fowler  (yeh,  he  was  a  critic  once)7  Bartlett  Cormack,  Bide  Dudley, 
George  S.  Kaufman,  Channing  Pollock,  Rennold  Wolf,  Ward 
Morehouse,  Alan  Dale,  George  Jean  Nathan,  and  a  few  others. 


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Many  newspapermen  became  stage-struck!  The  cartoonists,  espe- 
cially, flocked  to  vaude,  because  it  was  vaude  patrons  who  read 
the  funnies.  Harry  Hershfield's  gag  fits  perfectly  here.  When  he 
was  once  asked  if  a  cartoonist  is  a  newspaperman.,  he  said,  "Is  a 
barnacle  a  ship?"  Cartoonists  served  long  and  well  on  the  big  and 
small  time.  Many  headlined  because  of  the  popularity  of  their 
strip.  They  were,  in  a  way,  "freak  acts/'  Many  of  them  just  played 
locally  where  they  had  a  reputation  and  small  circulation.  The 
first  of  the  top  cartoonists  to  play  vaude  was  Windsor  McKay 
(who  invented  animated  cartoons). 

Tom  (Mack)  McNamarra  (of  "Skinny  Shaner"  fame)  did  an 
act  with  Meyer  Marcus;  they  were  the  first  to  do  a  double  cartoon 
act.  Later  McNamarra  appeared  with  Bud  Fisher.  Others  were 
Rube  Goldberg,  Richard  F.  Oucault  (Buster  Brown),  George 
McManus  (Jiggs  &  Maggie),  Sidney  Smith  (The  Gumps),  Ken 
Kling  (Joe  &  Asbestos),  and  H.  B.  Martin  (illustrator  and  car- 
toonist). Even  Milt  Gross  (Nize  Baby)  did  an  act  that  lasted  a 
couple  of  weeks,  and  the  great  Tad  appeared  on  a  Sunday  concert 
at  the  old  Herald  Square  Theatre.  Hy  Mayer,  the  noted  carica- 
turist, was  on  the  Palace's  first  bill.  Martin  Branner,  now  doing 
the  great  "Winnie  Winkle"  comic  strip,  did  a  great  dancing  act 
on  Big  Time,  with  his  wife  Edith,  known  as  Martin  &  Fabrini. 

Leo  Carrillo  and  Bert  Levy  gave  up  their  newspaper  cartooning 
to  remain  in  vaude.  Harry  Hershfield,  a  cartoonist  and  columnist 
for  over  a  half  a  century,  although  still  writing  a  weekly  column, 
devotes  most  of  his  time  to  after-dinner  speaking,  and  radio,  stage, 
and  TV  storytelling,  while  Ham  Fisher,  Al  Capp,  and  Bob  Dunn 
also  keep  their  voices  and  faces  Agoing  on  radio  and  TV. 

Some  more  ex-newspapermen  who  took  up  vaude  as  a  regular  biz 
were  Robert  Dailey,  Lee  Harrison,  Leo  Donnelly,  Russ  Brown, 
Ezra  Kendall,  Billy  Gould,  }.  H.  Murphy  (Adam  Sourguy),  Russell 
Mack,  Robert  Benchley,  and  Jack  Barrymore  (ex-cartoonist). 

The  great  old  humorists  like  Artemus  Ward,  Josh  Billings,  Eli 
Perkins,  James  Montgomery  Bailey,  Bill  Nye,  Mark  Twain,  and 
James  Whitcomb  Riley  were  newspapermen  who  made  pretty  good 
side  dough  playing  Chautauqua,  which  in  those  days  was  practically 
vaudeville.  Even  the  great  Elbert  Hubbard  played  a  few  weeks  in 
vaude— opened  at  the  Majestic,  Chicago,  did  very  well,  and  wrote  a 
great  article  about  how  nice  vaude  was  in  his  mag,  The  Philistine, 


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next  week.  He  then  played  Cincinnati,  where  the  gallery  sort  of 
Tieckled  him,  and  he  walked  out  and  went  home  and  vaudeville 
never  saw  him  again. 

While  I  was  telling  you  about  cartoonists,  I  should  have  told  you 
about  what  the  professors  call  "an  allied  art"  that  was  very  popu- 
lar in  vaude  for  many  years.  They  were  the  rag-picture  and  sand 
-artists  and  clay  modelers.  The  rag-picture  artists  would  usually 
come  on  with  a  pushcart  full  of  rags,  put  up  an  easel  and  stretcher, 
and  pinning  the  rags  on  it  would  really  make  beautiful  pictures, 
usually  ending  up  with  the  Statue  of  Liberty  or  the  American  flag. 
The  best  in  this  work  were  the  Clintons,  Marcello,  and  Ralph 
Ralfaely.  The  sand  painters  put  all  kinds  of  colored  sand  in  a  frame 
-and  made  beautiful  seascapes  and  also  ended  up  with  some  patri- 
otic picture.  Many  of  them  would  work  upside  down,  then  turn 
over  the  frame.  Outstanding  acts  were  Eldridge  the  Great,  Jules 
LaRue  &  Jean  Dupre,  and  Lieut.  R.  Eldridge,  who  did  sand  painting 
while  his  partner,  Sally  Randall,  sang.  The  clay  modelers  also  had 
a  regular  pattern.  Some  of  them  were  really  fine  sculptors,  but  did 
•clay  modeling  because  it  was  fast  and  had  some  element  of  comedy 
in  it,  and  besides  I  guess  it  was  a  faster  buck  than  in  sculpting. 
They  would  first  make  a  few  busts  of  famous  men,  then  for  comedy 
relief  would  make  a  "mother-in-law"  and  throw  wads  of  clay  at  it, 
(or  a  bust  of  an  unpopular  political  figure  and  throw  a  big  chunk 
of  clay  at  him,  which  would  always  get  a  big  hand  and  a  laugh). 
Gallando,  Bicknell,  Zoubalkis,  McNamarra,  and  George  Wichman 
were  some  of  the  best. 

Karlton  &  Klifford  did  water-color  lightning  drawings,  Les  Do- 
dattis  did  copies  of  famous  paintings,  Vandioff  &  Louie  did  novelty 
oil  paintings.  Sartello,  besides  drawing  pictures  of  landscapes  and 
Tnrdsr  also  did  magic.  Froehlic  did  pics  in  crayons  and  oils,  as  did 
Karl  Krees  (very  fast  oil  paintings) .  Gene  Smith  was  a  great  painter 
of  animals  and  did  wonderful  horses'  heads,  and  for  an  encore  did 
a  fast  drawing  of  a  lion  and  tiger.  Sylvester  (the  most  versatile  of 
all  vaude  actors)  also  did  speedy  oil  paintings. 

There  were  a  number  of  cartoonists  in  vaude  that  I  don't  know 
if  they  were  newspapermen;  no  doubt  most  of  them  had  been  at 
•one  time,  but  they  certainly  belonged  in  vaude — guys  like  Arthur 
Birchman,  Walt  McDougall,  Rem  Brandt,  F.  A.  Clement,  Rouble 
Sims  (a  good  comedy  act),  Harry  Brown,  who  sang  while  cartoon- 
ing, as  did  Bowen  &  Cody.  Florence  Pierce  was  a  quick-sketch 


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artist,  as  was  Lightning  Hopper.  Felix  was  a  European  cartoonist. 
Mr.  Quick  was  a  fast  cartoonist,  as  you  can  guess  from  his  name. 
Hubert  DeVeau,  George  Paris,  Jr.,  and  the  Great  Weston  were  all 
good  cartoonist  acts.  Then  there  were  a  couple  of  Frisco  boys  by 
the  name  of  Billy  Hon  and  Harry  Price,  who  made  a  comedy 
entrance,  one  with  an  umbrella  and  the  other  sprinkling  water  on 
the  umbrella;  they  did  Tad  and  Rube  Goldberg  stuff.  Harry  Hirsh 
had  a  little  Negro  boy  as  an  assistant.  Lawrence  Semon  did  four 
baseball  figures  and  talked  about  them.  R.  C.  Faulkner,  who  was 
the  image  of  Woodrow  Wilson  (and  cashed  in  on  it  plenty),  did 
cartoons  while  he  talked.  Rudinoff  did  smoke  pics  and  whistled 
fa  la  Bert  Levy). 

Columnists  were  booked  in  vaude  and  pic  houses.  Someone  once 
said  that  they  were  "middle  men"  between  celebs  and  the  public, 
shrugged  at  by  performers,  and  booked  on  the  basis  of  their  getting 
top  talent  to  appear  with  them  for  free.  It  got  so  the  actors  carried 
their  music  around  with  them  because  they  never  knew  when 
they'd  get  a  call  from  a  columnist  to  appear.  Most  of  the  columnists 
acted  as  M.C.s  for  the  show.  It  was  Mark  Hellinger  who  started 
the  stage-door  parade  of  columnists!  Many  of  them  proved  very 
good  drawing  cards,  mostly  because  they  could  put  on  a  show  of 
great  headliners  that  the  management  could  never  afford  to  play 
or  pay,  whereas  the  columnists  paid  them  off  with  "column  men- 
tions/' It  worked  all  the  way  around.  The  columnist  got  publicity 
for  his  column  and  his  paper  (and  of  course  plenty  dough ),  the 
actors  got  publicity,  the  manager  did  good  biz  for  small  dough,  and 
the  audiences  saw  good  shows! 

And  so  the  boys  followed  Mark  Hellinger's  lead:  Walter  Win- 
chell,  Ed  Sullivan,  Nick  Kenny,  Louis  Sobol,  Rian  James,  Hy 
Gardner,  Danton  Walker,  Earl  Wilson,  Walter  Kiernan,  Paul 
Yawitz,  Ted  Friend,  Jerry  Wald  (now  a  big  Hollywood  producer) , 
Heywood  Broun,  Floyd  Gibbons,  and  Alec  Woollcott,  who  took  a 
flyer  in  legit.  There  were  a  few  more  that  later  parlayed  a  by-line 
into  big  billing  and  dough  in  vaude,  radio,  and  even  pics,  like  Bob 
Considine,  John  Kieran,  F.  P.  Adams,  Clifton  Fadirnan,  Goodman 
Ace,  Mary  Margaret  McBride,  Harriet  Van  Horn,  Dorothy  Kil- 
gallen,  H.  V.  Kaltenborn  (who  left  the  Brooklyn  Eagle  for  radio ), 
and  H.  I.  Phillips,  who  was  M.C.  on  the  Robert  Burns  program 
before  Burns  &  Allen  took  over. 

We  also  have  a  few  cases  of  actors  turning  columnists.  Of  course 


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the  top  example  is  Walter  Winchell,  who  exchanged  his  dancing 
shoes  for  a  very  talented  typewriter,  Hedda  Hopper,  and  of  course 
the  immortal  Will  Rogers.  (Some  actors  wrote  columns,  but  most 
of  them  were  ghostwritten  by  press  agents.) 

So  you  see,  today  grease  paint  and  printer's  ink  mix  pretty  well. 
At  the  Lambs  you  can  see  the  comradeship  enjoyed  by  actors, 
critics,  news  columnists,  press  agents,  newspapermen,  and  cartoon- 
ists, all  Brother  Lambs!  And  if  you  look  real  close,  you  may  even 
see  the  actor  pay  for  the  drinks,  but  you'll  have  to  look  red  close\ 
SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


Freak  and 


Dear  Joe, 

The  struggle  for  novelty  brought  out  some  very  odd  acts,  and  the 
manager's  struggle  to  get  box-office  attractions  brought  out  the 
4<freak  act"! 

Willie  Hammerstein  was  the  daddy  of  the  freak  act.  He  would 
take  anybody  who  was  "news"  and  make  'em  box-office  through 
build-up  and  publicity.  Freak  acts  were  paid  big  dough,  but  lasted 
only  a  short  time;  a  full  season  was  an  exception.  Usually  a  few 
weeks  were  enough  to  blur  the  newspaper  headlines  that  had  made 
the  act  worth  putting  on  the  stage.  But  there  certainly  was  a  mess 
of  'em  in  vaude  at  one  time. 

The  "odd  acts"  were  different  than  freak  acts,  and  some  of  them 
played  in  vaude  for  many  seasons.  The  odd  acts  were  unorthodox 
in  style  and  presentation— for  instance,  there  were  the  Australian 
Woodchoppers  (who  were  champs  of  Canada  too).  They  had  big 
logs  on  the  stage  and  would  chop  them  up  as  fast  as  Max  of  the 
Stage  Door  Delicatessen  could  slice  corned  beef.  Whfcn  playing 
fairs,  the  boys  would  sell  axes  on  the  side  and  demonstrate  how 


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good  the  axes  were,  never  tipping  off  that  they  were  wood-chopping 
champs.  The  yokels  bought  the  axes,  but  when  they  tried  'em  on 
their  trees  at  home  they  found  they  didn't  chop  as  easy  as  the  boys 
made  it  look. 

Charles  Kellog  was  a  handsome  man,  over  six  feet,  who  opened 
in  a  wood  scene  and  announced  he  would  give  imitations  of  bird 
calls,  but  unlike  the  regular  acts  that  did  this,  he  didn't  whistle- 
he  sang  them!  Without  opening  his  mouth  he  would  sing  (?)  bird 
calls.  (The  Great  Lester,  a  vent,  whistled  with  a  handkerchief 
stuffed  in  his  mouth  as  he  walked  down  through  the  audience.) 
Anyway,  Kellog  got  away  with  it  for  many  years  as  a  headline  attrac- 
tion. He  also  showed  woodcraft,  like  how  to  build  a  fire  by  rubbing 
two  pieces  of  wTood  together.  Interesting  act,  done  by  a  fine  show- 
man. 

The  Lutz  Bros,  were  sort  of  a  half-odd  and  half-freak  act.  They 
were  both  armless,  but  performed  wonders  with  their  feet!  They 
put  a  motor  together,  did  sharpshooting,  writing,  etc.  Armless 
wonders  had  worked  in  museums  for  many  years,  but  the  Lutz 
Bros.,  with  their  good  showmanship,  put  it  over  in  vaude  as  a 
regular  hunk  of  entertainment  instead  of  looking  "freaky."  Work- 
ing on  a  stage  with  proper  lighting,  etc.  (instead  of  working  on  a 
bare  platform),  helped  sell  the  act  too. 

Louis  Ducasse  &  George  Jeannoit,  a  couple  of  Frenchmen,  had 
an  act  called  "La  Savette,"  which  I  guess  means  boxing.  They  gave 
an  exhibition  of  fighting  with  their  hands  and  feet.  (New  at  the 
time  for  the  U.  S.)  They  got  a  lot  of  publicity  with  the  old  gag, 
"Can  an  American  fighter  using  his  fists  beat  a  Frenchman  using 
his  feet?"  By  the  time  they  found  out,  the  boys  were  back  in 
France  with  plenty  francs  I 

Monzello  was  a  minstrel  show  with  dummies  on  the  stage  and 
the  gags  done  via  phonograph.  Kinda  crude  but  a  novelty.  There 
was  another  act  something  like  this  one  called  "The  Automatic 
Minstrels,"  which  played  at  Gane's  Manhattan  Theatre  (where 
Macy's  is  now).  This  one  had  a  live  interlocutor;  the  rest  were 
dummies,  whose  jokes  and  songs  were  done  via  phonographs. 
Didn't  do  so  good. 

Willard,  "The  Man  Who  Grows/'  would  come  on  stage,  get  a 
committee  from  the  audience,  and  stand  next  to  them  while  asking 
a  lot  of  questions.  He  looked  about  as  tall  as  the  men  he  was  talk- 
ing to.  Then  they  would  stand  aside  and  he  would  show  the  folks 


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how  he  grew  almost  a  foot.  (They  didn't  notice  the  drop  coming 
down  little  by  little  maybe  a  half  inch  at  a  time,  as  he  was  growing 
up;  it  helped  the  illusion  a  lot,  but  the  guy  did  make  himself 
taller.)  He  did  a  lot  of  flash  advertising  and  was  a  good  freak  head- 
liner  for  a  number  of  years.  I  guess  he  quit  the  business  when 
Adler's  elevator  shoes  came  in. 

Back  in  1907  the  National  Theatre  in  Frisco  played  a  man  by  the 
name  of  L,  B.  Hicks  who  got  a  lot  of  publicity  because  he  had 
been  entombed  in  a  mine  at  Bakersfield,  California.  He  was  sup- 
posed to  get  $2,000  for  the  week.  Some  actor  came  out  with  him 
and  told  the  story  for  him.  Then  people  started  to  ask  questions 
and  the  guy  got  stage  fright  and  couldn't  answer,  and  he  kinda  got 
mixed  up  with  his  chew  tobacco — and  went  back  to  the  mines! 

Did  you  know  that  as  late  as  1908  there  was  a  freak  show  showing 
a  cow  with  human  skin,  a  mule  "that  he-hawed  on  cue"  and  a 
hairless  horse  for  a  lo-cent  admish — and  it  was  right  on  Broadway 
and  Forty-second  Street,  New  York  (supposed  to  be  a  pretty  "wise- 
guy"  spot  in  those  days). 

In  a  man  and  woman  talking  act,  Fox  &  Fox,  he  did  an  Irish 
comic,  and  talked  all  through  the  act  while  standing  on  his  handsl 
Marcel  &  Rene  Philippart  were  the  world's  champs  of  the  diabolo 
(a  spinning  bobbin)  and  tried  to  make  it  a  craze  (like  the  later 
yo-yo),  but  it  didn't  catch  on.  They  really  did  remarkable  tricks 
with  it.  Alier  Norton  did  a  sort  of  a  chemical  act,  producing  rubies 
and  sapphires  in  full  view  of  the  audience  (really  a  magic  act  dis- 
guised as  a  scientific  experiment).  Luigi  Marabin,  who  was  an  ice 
sculptor,  chopped  away  at  a  large  cake  of  ice  and  made  a  bust  of  a 
prominent  man.  Very  clever.  (You  now  see  a  lot  of  those  things  in 
restaurant  windows.) 

Marcello  was  the  first  one  I  ever  saw  drape  odds  and  ends  of 
material  and  ribbons  on  a  live  gal  and  make  beautiful  dresses  right 
before  your  eyes.  The  finish,  of  course,  was  a  wedding  gown.  Very 
novel,  then.  Willie  Hoppe,  a  champ  at  eighteen,  gave  a  billiard 
exhibition  on  a  table  surrounded  by  mirrors  so  that  the  audience 
saw  every  shot.  Howard  &  Heck,  two  midgets,  did  the  "Kugelwalker 
Twins,"  one  on  the  shoulders  of  the  other  with  a  long  coat  cover- 
ing them,  which  made  it  look  like  one  guy— a  very  funny  act. 

Burr  Mclntosh,  who  was  a  very  well-known  legit  actor,  did  a 
lecture  on  the  Merchant  Marine  in  1909,  a  sort  of  recruiting  and 
publicity  idea,  which  he  illustrated  with  slides.  At  the  finish  he 


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would  say,  "Will  those  in  favor  of  the  Merchant  Marine  get  up 
and  sing  the  'Star  Spangled  Banner'?"  Of  course  everybody  stood 
up  when  it  was  played.  He  was  a  natural,  and  a  good  showman. 

There  were  only  a  couple  of  fencing  acts  in  show  biz.  Carstans  & 
Brosins  were  one  of  them,  and  I  can't  recall  the  name  of  the  other. 
Vaude  had  never  seen  this  style  act.  It  was  a  novelty,  but  the  audi- 
ence would  rather  see  boxing.  A  very  different  sort  of  act  was  done 
by  Mme.  Ann  Diss  DeBar,  who  did  a  lecture  on  "Right  Thinking 
Is  Right  Living/'  She  didn't  last  long.  I  guess  nobody  wanted  to 
live  right  if  they  had  to  think.  Hap  Handy  &  Co.  manipulated  soap 
bubbles,  juggled  'em,  bounced  Tem  around  all  over  the  place,  and 
put  colors  in  them  which  made  beautiful  designs.  (This  was  long 
before  the  song  4Tm  Forever  Blowing  Bubbles.") 

Dr.  Carl  L.  Perip,  who  at  Hammerstein's  (where  else?),  read 
palms  and  told  you  your  destiny  at  long  distance,  gave  out  a 
"lucky  bean'7  which  you  held  up  and  he  read  your  palm  right  from 
the  stage  and  also  answered  questions.  (Good  eyesight,  eh?)  A  man 
billed  "Thermos"  did  air  experiments.  He  froze  rubber,  quicksilver, 
and  raw  steak,  fried  eggs  on  ice,  and  finally  produced  a  concentrated 
snow.  (That  was  in  1911.)  Jack  Irwin,  who  was  the  wireless  opera- 
tor on  the  Wellman,  received  the  CBQ  (then  the  SOS  signal) 
from  the  steamship  Republic  and  saved  the  ship.  He  told  about  it 
in  a  short  monologue.  Jack  Binns,  the  Marconi  operator  on  the 
Republic.,  also  did  a  few  weeks  of  vaude. 

Dr.  Cook,  who  claimed  that  he  and  not  Admiral  Peary  dis- 
covered the  North  Pole  and  who  received  reams  of  publicity,  deco- 
rations, etc.,  did  a  talk  about  it  at  Hammerstein's.  The  big  laugh 
was  when  he  complained  to  Mike  Simon,  the  stage  manager,  that 
his  dressing  room  was  cold!  The  Spook  Minstrels  were  a  minstrel 
show  on  film  with  regular  actors  behind  the  screen  doing  the  jokes 
and  songs.  At  the  finish,  the  curtain  went  up  and  the  audience  saw 
the  live  actors.  (This  was  long  "before  the  talking  pics.)  Mrs.  Dr. 
Munyon  (the  wife  of  the  famous  doctor  who  advertised  that  he 
cured  everything  that  Lydia  Pinkham  didn't)  was  the  attraction  at 
Hammerstein's  during  Christmas  week  of  1910.  She  cured  every- 
body that  week  including  herself;  she  quit  show  biz  when  the  week 
was  overl 

Rillow  billed  himself  as  a  "menaphone  novelty,"  but  nobody 
knew  what  it  meant  until  they  saw  that  he  made  musical  noises  on 
his  teeth,  cheeks,  head,  etc.  It  was  something  like  playing  "the 


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bones/'  Tarzan  was  a  man  dressed  like  an  ape  (I  can't  recall  his 
name,  but  he  was  a  great  artist) .  He  worked  with  a  trainer,  did 
the  regular  ape  "tricks,"  and  never  took  his  make-up  off.  It  left  the 
audience  puzzled,  some  saying  it  was  a  man  and  some  believing  it 
was  an  ape  (that's  how  good  he  was).  Later  he  went  over  the 
circuit,  running  through  the  aisles  and  over  seats,  scaring  the  audi- 
ence (they  liked  to  be  scared),  and  at  the  finish  took  off  the  mask. 
There  was  an  Englishman  by  the  name  of  Nathal  who  was  the  best 
of  all  the  animal  imitators, 

Harry  Kahane  wrote  upside  down,  frontwards,  or  backwards 
anything  you  would  call  from  the  audience,  while  concentrating  on 
a  newspaper  article.  A  remarkable  performance.  Sessukikima  also 
did  this  act  years  before  Harry,  but  in  this  type  act  it  is  so  tough 
to  do  that  they  all  deserve  credit.  Charlie  Chase,  who  played  every- 
thing from  the  Gus  Sun  to  the  Palace  and  Ziegfeld  Follies,  ate 
paper,  electric  bulbs,  flowers,  wood,  matches,  etc.,  and  also  did  a 
very  funny  dance.  A  novel  act. 

George  Schroeder  was  billed  on  Pantages  Circuit  as  "Convict 
6630,  the  man  who  sang  himself  out  of  the  penitentiary/'  He  was 
a  former  forger  (this  shows  how  hard  up  the  managers  were  for 
headlines).  That  same  year  (1913)  Pantages  also  played  Ed 
Morrell,  who  was  the  youngest  member  of  the  famous  Evans- 
Sontag  gang  of  outlaws  in  California;  he  served  sixteen  years,  was 
pardoned,  and  got  a  contract  from  Pantages.  A  few  years  later, 
McVicker's,  Chicago  (the  Hammerstein's  of  the  West),  played 
Barney  Bertsche,  a  swindler,  who  chirped  about  the  cops  that  stood 
in  with  him  in  a  fortune-swindling  racket.  He  got  $700  for  the 
week.  (Another  swindle.)  Even  Bugs  Baer,  the  great  of  the  humor- 
ists, wrote  a  skit  for  James  J.  Curran,  a  confidence  man  with  a  long 
prison  route. 

But  the  tops  of  "prison  talent'7  was  a  guy  called  Snodgrass,  who 
was  in  on  a  rap  for  accomplice  to  murder,  broadcasting  from  the 
penitentiary  at  Jefferson  City,  Missouri.  He  got  carloads  of  gifts 
and  letters.  He  couldn't  read  a  note,  but  his  rendition  of  "Three 
O'Clock  in  the  Morning"  was  really  a  masterpiece.  Through  his 
popularity  via  the  radio,  he  got  a  pardon  and  reinstated  citizenship, 
and  also  got  on  the  Orpheum  Route  (they  never  played  freak  acts) 
for  $1,000  a  week.  He  was  assisted  by  an  announcer  from  WOSr 
and  he  did  very  well.  The  booking  of  "behind  the  bars"  talent  got 
so  bad  that  E.  F.  Albee  issued  a  letter  that  "criminal  proceedings, 


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publicity  headlines"  were  out  for  the  future  as  vaude  headliners. 
(But  they  played  them  just  the  same — if  they  figured  to  clink  at 
the  box  office.) 

McNaughton,  "The  Human  Tank,"  did  an  act  where  he  swal- 
lowed live  frogs  and  other  things  and  emitted  them  alive.  He  was 
stopped  by  the  ASPCA,  claiming  cruelty  to  animals  (and  to  audi- 
ences) .  Another  smart  (?)  booking  was  a  freak  act  that  was  playing 
at  Coney  Island  and  some  booker  thought  it  would  be  a  novelty 
for  vaude.  The  guy's  name  was  Hadji  Ali,  and  he  swallowed  hickory 
nuts,  then  drank  water,  then  swallowed  more  hickory  nuts,  then 
more  water,  then  more  hickory  nuts  and  water.  Then  in  front  of 
the  audience  he  would  eject  the  hickory  nuts,  followed  by  water, 
then— Oh,  Nuts!  (We  saw  him.)  A  fine  act  for  family  audiences! 
And  yet  he  lasted  four  weeks  before  they  got  wise  that  he  was 
killing  their  supper  shows.  He  never  played  Big  Time  or  Hammer- 
stein's  (Willie  had  too  much  good  taste  for  that  one).  I  only 
mentioned  these  two  acts  to  show  you  how  far  a  manager  would 
go  for  an  attraction. 

Sidney  Franklin  is  the  only  American  who  has  become  a  top- 
notch  bullfighter  or  what  they  call  a  toreador.  Naturally  the  vaude 
audiences  were  proud  to  see  a  guy,  especially  from  Brooklyn,  who 
could  go  to  Spain  and  beat  'em  at  their  own  racket.  Of  course  the 
audience  knew  as  much  about  bullfighting  as  about  Einstein's 
Theory,  but  they  applauded  the  guy  loud  and  long  (for  his  show- 
manship) .  The  Five  Gaffney  Girls  did  an  act  with  each  girl  dressed 
half  boy  and  half  girl;  they  looked  like  they  were  dancing  with  a 
guy.  A  very  novel  act.  (This  was  long  before  those  Danish  renovat- 
ing jobs.)  Vasco,  "The  Mad  Musician"  (an  Englishman),  played 
twenty-eight  instruments  at  every  performance  (a  great  act).  Me 
and  Aggie  d'dn't  know  if  he  played  'em  well,  but  we  gave  credit  to 
the  guy  for  even  picking  'em  up  I  We  saw  a  gal  by  the  name  of 
Fuj:-Ko,  a  Jap  mimic  who  did  an  imitation  of  Harry  Lauder  "as 
seen  through  Jap  eyes";  well  sir,  you  know  Jap  eyes  are  slanted, 
but  we  never  knew  they  slanted  that  much.  A  Jap  trying  to  do  a 
Scotchman,  when  even  a  Scotchman  couldn't  do  a  Scotchman! 
Swain's  Cats  and  Rats  had  cats  actually  working  with  rats.  (I  guess 
they  fed  the  cats  before  the  act  went  on.) 

A  very  odd  act  was  the  Hakoah,  champ  Jewish  soccer  team. 
They  made  a  tour  of  the  vaude  theaters  in  the  larger  cities.  Edna 
Wallace  Hopper  gave  a  special  matinee  for  women  at  Pittsburgh, 


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Pennsylvania.  She  gave  them  a  spiel  on  how  to  keep  young  etc. 
She  took  a  bath  in  front  of  the  lady  audience.  Four  college  boys 
got  in  dressed  as  dames  and  were  spotted;  they  claimed  it  was  a 
press  stunt  (which  no  doubt  it  was). 

Jack  Johnson,  the  world  champion  heavyweight,  did  an  act  at 
the  Pekin,  Chicago,  but  stopped  showing  pics  of  the  funeral  of  his 
wife,  Etta  Duryea  (white),  who  committed  suicide.  He  thought 
the  public  would  think  he  was  cashing  in  on  her  publicity. 

In  1912  Hammerstein's  ran  a  Women's  Suffragette  Week. 
Speeches  outside,  no  customers  inside.  Fola  La  Follette  (daughter 
of  the  famous  senator  from  Wisconsin)  spoke  fifteen  minutes  on 
women's  rights,  while, one  hundred  women  in  white  dresses  stood 
on  the  stage.  One  carried  a  baby  (to  make  it  look  harder,  I  guess) . 
They  sold  buttons  and  flowers  to  the  audience  for  "the  cause/' 
There  was  a  big  laugh  when  George  May  (the  orchestra  leader) 
played  "Battle  Cry  of  Freedom"  for  their  entrance.  The  week, 
from  a  money  standpoint,  was  a  fliv,  but  it  got  plenty  of  publicity 
for  Hammerstein's  and  the  Suffs,  and  besides  Willie  got  'em  for 
free. 

Another  freak  act  was  Rev.  Frank  Gorman,  pastor  of  the  Congre- 
gational Church  of  Portland,  Oregon,  who  sang  a  ballad,  told 
stories,  and  finished  with  a  baseball  poem.  Said  he  was  out  for 
money  the  same  as  Billy  Sunday.  (He  certainly  didn't  get  it  in 
vaude.)  In  1922  there  was  a  Dr.  W.  B.  Thompson,  who  claimed  to 
cure  deafness,  baldness,  bad  eyesight,  etc.,  by  the  patient's  just 
putting  his  fingertips  together,  touching  fingernails.  He  caused 
quite  a  stir  for  a  while,  like  Dr.  Coue  did  with  his  "Every  day  in 
every  way  I'm  getting  better  and  better"— -but  Dr.  Coue  was  smart; 
he  didn't  go  into  vaude.  Anyway,  this  Dr.  Thompson  must  have 
talked  to  guys  with  no  fingernails,  because  he  wasn't  booked  for 
very  long. 

Here  is  a  pip.  In  1910  we  saw  Mrs.  LaSalle  Corbell  Pickett,  a 
charming  Southern  lady,  the  widow  of  the  famous  General  Pickett 
of  the  Confederate  Army,  do  an  act  consisting  of  a  poem,  "Pickett's 
Charge,"  and  of  all  the  places  to  book  her,  they  picked  the  Colonial 
Theatre,  New  York.  All  the  boys  from  South  Ferry,  South  Brook- 
lyn, and  South  Street  applauded  as  she  retreated  south  of  the 
Mason-Dixon  line  after  a  week.  I'll  bet  she  said,  "Vaudeville  was 
damyankee  propaganda!"  How  could  an  intelligent,  charming 


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Southern  lady  figure  a  thing  like  that  would  go  in  vaude?  I  don't 
blame  her;  I  blame  the  lousy  agent  who  talked  her  into  it! 

In  1917  there  was  an  act  called  "The  Shrapnel  Dodgers";  they 
told  about  their  experiences  in  the  war  and  sang.  One  had  only 
one  eye,  the  other  had  a  leg  and  arm  off.  They  were  Canadians. 
They  did  a  real  good  act,  and  certainly  didn't  depend  on  sympathy, 
but  when  they  finished  there  wasn't  a  dry  eye  in  the  house. 

There  were  many  freak  acts  in  vaude  in  spite  of  the  trade  papers 
claiming  that  1917  saw  the  end  of  them.  Bubbles  Wilson,  who  got 
so  much  publicity  with  Frank  Tinney,  got  a  date  at  the  Bowdoin 
Square  Theatre,  Boston,  Massachusetts,  to  do  a  dance  act  for  $600 
a  week.  Patricia  Salmon  was  discovered  with  a  tent  show  at  Shelby, 
Montana,  by  Heywood  Broun  and  other  sports  writers  who  were 
there  to  cover  the  Dempsey-Gibbons  fight,  and  they  gave  her  more 
publicity  than  the  fight  got.  The  result  was  that  she  came  East  to 
go  into  vaude  and  the  Ziegfeld  Follies  and  finally  went  back  to 
the  tent  show  she  was  with  when  originally  discovered.  She  was  a 
swell  gal  who  couldn't  take  New  York,  and  vice  versa.  Then  there 
was  Peaches  Browning,  the  Cinderella  Girl  who  married  the  multi- 
millionaire eccentric  real-estate  man.  She  was  the  first  to  play  a 
route  for  RKO  on  percentage  (Keith  Circuit  never  liked  to  play 
actors  on  percentage,  and  didn't.  Peaches  did  it  through  her  very 
able  manager,  Marvin  Welt.  She  did  very  well  as  a  drawing  card. 
She  sang  a  song  in  her  act,  "I'm  All  Alone  in  a  Palace  of  Stone" 
(*  la  "Bird  in  a  Gilded  Cage"). 

Then  came  a  flock  of  Atlantic  flyers.  Ruth  Elder  was  the  first 
woman  to  do  it,  and  was  immediately  offered  $6,500  for  one  week 
for  Loew,  but  took  twenty-five  weeks  at  $5,000  instead.  Then  there 
was  a  rush  of  Atlantic  flyers,  replacing  the  Channel  swimmers. 
Lindbergh  turned  down  fabulous  offers  (see  my  letters  on  salaries) . 
The  Channel  swimmers  who  cashed  in  were  Gertrude  Ederle  and 
Mrs.  Mille  Gade  Corson.  (Eleanor  Holm  made  more  than  both 
of  ?em  and  hardly  swam  a  stroke.) 

Then  there  was  Aimee  Semple  McPherson,  the  Hollywood 
evangelist,  who  laid  a  big  egg  at  the  Capitol  Theatre,  New  York, 
at  $5,000  for  the  week.  Bob  Landry,  then  on  Variety,  reviewing  the 
act,  said,  "She  wears  a  white  satin  creation,  sexy  but  Episcopalian!" 
The  house  lost  $20,000  on  the  week.  When  me  and  Aggie  played 
with  her  mother,  "Ma"  Kennedy,  and  Ma's  husband,  "What  a 
Man"  Hudson,  in  Los  Angeles,  she  laid  an  even  bigger  egg  (but  not 


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at  that  price) ;  she  fust  quit  after  one  week  of  vaude.  But  "What  a 
Man"  stuck  it  out  for  two  more  weeks  to  prove  what  a  man  he  was! 

A  few  years  later  Jafsie  Condon  (cashing  in  on  his  publicity  as 
one  of  the  important  witnesses  in  the  Lindbergh  case)  played  at  the 
Capitol  Theatre  at  Lynn,  Massachusetts.  In  between  shows  he 
appeared  for  one  hour  in  Kane's  Furniture  Company  store  window 
to  demonstrate  the  model  of  the  ladder,  nails,  chisels,  etc.,  used  at 
the  trial. 

"Prince"  Mike  Romanoff  (now  a  very  reputable  restaurateur  in 
one  of  Hollywood's  finest  restaurants)  appeared  at  the  Palace,  New 
York  (when  the  Palace  had  stopped  playing  the  blue  bloods  of 
vaude,  and  was  playing  freak  acts,  which  they  had  never  done  be- 
fore).  It  was  a  time  when  the  motto  was,  "Anything  to  ring  the  cash 
register."  The  "Prince"  was  really  a  great  character;  too  bad  he 
came  too  late  for  Willie  Hammerstein,  because  between  them, 
with  their  great  showmanship,  the  "Prince"  would  have  mounted 
the  throne! 

In  1924  there  appeared  at  Proctor's  Twenty-third  Street  Theatre 
a  really  swell  freak  act  by  the  name  of  Miss  Bird  Reeves.  She  was 
sixteen  years  old,  and  a  champ  typist.  She  did  twenty  strokes  a 
second  and  500  words  a  minute.  Read  a  newspaper  while  typing 
other  things  being  dictated  to  her.  Had  a  terrific  memory— she 
would  ask  for  the  name  of  a  prominent  man  and  would  type  and 
recite  an  excerpt  from  one  of  his  speeches.  She  passed  the  copy  to 
the  audience,  and  it  was  neat  and  clean.  She  answered  questions 
and  exchanged  wisecracks  with  the  audience  and  was  very  good  at 
it.  She  typed  one  speech  while  reciting  an  entirely  different  one. 
She  put  a  piece  of  tin  in  the  machine  and  gave  imitations  of  a 
drum  and  a  train.  She  didn't  get  very  far  in  vaude,  although  every- 
body said  she  had  a  great  act.  We  often  wondered  what  happened 
to  her.  Too  bad  Willie  Hammerstein  was  gone;  he  would  have 
made  her  a  headlinerl  This  is  one  of  the  freak  acts  that  really  had 
it  Maybe  she  found  out  she  was  too  smart  for  vaude  and  became 
a  secretary! 

Another  odd  act  was  Cantor  Joseph  Rosenblatt,  a  little  man 
with  a  long  red  beard.  He  opened  at  the  Fox  Theatre,  Philadelphia, 
as  an  experiment;  he  was  the  first  cantor  in  vaude  (outside  of 
Eddie).  William  Morris  didn't  know  if  the  Jews  would  resent  it, 
or  the  gentiles  wouldn't  go  for  it;  it  was  a  "touchy"  booking.  He 
was  not  only  a  big  hit  but  a  terrific  box-office  draw.  (There  have 


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been  great  applause  hits  that  couldn't  draw  a  dime  to  the  till,  and 
on  the  other  hand  there  were  acts  that  didn't  get  a  hand,  but  would 
draw  'em  in.)  Anyway,  for  an  encore  Cantor  Rosenblatt  sang 
"Mother  Machree,"  which  made  his  applause  "unanimous"!  He 
lasted  a  few  years  in  vaude. 

Jack  Connelly  (who  for  years  was  the  piano  player  at  Keith's, 
Boston)  and  Marguerite  Webb  did  an  act  called  "The  Stormy 
Finish"  in  which  he  played  the  piano  with  bananas  and  lemons, 
and  at  the  finish  he  described  a  tornado  while  playing,  and  every- 
thing on  the  stage  flew  off! 

We  loved  Scictler's  Manikins;  he  had  a  juggler,  three  hobos,  and 
an  ostrich  which  laid  an  egg  and  a  snake  hatched  out  of  it.  One  of 
the  manikins  made  a  quick  change  on  the  stage  from  a  man  into  a 
woman.  (At  that  time  a  thing  like  that  was  odd — but  since  then 
we  have  progressed.) 

Right  now,  Joe,  I  feel  I  am  repeating  to  you  about  many  acts. 
Forgive  me.  You  may  find  the  same  info  in  several  letters  because 
so  many  acts  belong  in  so  many  categories,  and  the  same  memories 
come  up  each  time. 

Charlie  Matthews,  who  was  England's  long-distance  jumping 
champ,  leaped  from  a  table  over  an  upright  piano.  (O.  G.  Seymour 
did  the  same  trick  many  years  before  him.  He  jumped  over  an 
upright  piano  with  a  short  start.) 

Morris  &  Allen,  dressed  in  Scotch  kilts,  with  a  Hebe  make-up, 
sang  an  Irish  song  before  making  their  entrance— a  very  big  novelty. 
George  Dixon  did  a  musical  act  and  used  a  skeleton  for  a  xylophone. 
Fve  never  seen  it  done  since,  but  I  bet  I  will. 

Eddie  Mack  described  a  whole  baseball  game  while  he  danced. 
Crane  Bros.,  "The  Mudtown  Minstrels,"  were  the  first  three-man 
minstrel  act. 

The  Four  Mignanis,  "Musical  Barbers,"  played  all  of  the  stuff  in 
a  barbershop:  razors,  strops,  bottles,  etc.  Ben  Meyer,  billed  as  the 
"Human  Elevator,"  lifted  a  man  with  his  teeth  and  walked  up  a 
ladder  with  him.  Contino  &  Lawrence  were  the  original  upside- 
down  dancers;  that  was  in  1906.  A  few  acts  copied  them  later.  Toy 
&  Toy  played  all  the  toys  on  the  Christmas  tree.  "Dates"  was  the 
act  of  a  memory  wizard;  when  you'd  call  out  any  historical  event, 
he  would  tell  you  the  date  it  happened.  I  know  the  guy  was  on  the 
level,  because  I  hollered  out,  "When  was  Lincoln  born?"  and  he 
told  me  the  right  answer.  Zeno,  Jordan  &  Zeno  did  thirty-five  con- 


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secutive  somersaults  in  a  bounding  net.  I  tried  it  once  and  couldn't 
get  out  of  the  net,  let  alone  turn  over.  (It  looks  so  easy.)  The 
Mozarts  were  the  first  and  only  snowshoe  dancers  we  have  ever 
seen.  Canard  was  a  contortionist  who  worked  on  the  dial  of  a  clock. 
Annie  May  Abbott,  "The  Georgia  Magnet,"  was  one  of  the  first  to 
do  the  act  where  nobody  could  lift  her  off  the  stage.  Sam  Rowley 
(an  Australian)  was  the  first  we  ever  heard  who  talked  with  a 
whistle  every  time  he  came  to  the  letter  s.  (Yop,  it's  been  copped 
many  times  since.) 

Dr.  Herrmann  called  himself  the  "Electrical  Wizard."  There 
were  many  acts  of  this  kind,  with  a  lot  of  important  looking  para- 
phernalia on  stage,  and  when  they  turned  on  the  juice,  it  would 
give  out  tremendous  sparks,  etc.  The  "professor"  would  tell  you 
how  many  thousand  volts  his  machinery  produced.  Then  he  would 
sit  in  an  electric  chair  and  they  would  send  100,000  volts  (that's 
what  the  man  said)  through  him!  I  recall  one  incident  at  Keith's 
in  Philadelphia.  The  stagehands  didn't  like  anyone  to  stand  in  the 
first  entrance,  so  they  rigged  up  a  comfortable-looking  chair  and 
connected  it  with  a  five-volt  battery;  when  you  sat  down  you  made 
a  contact,  and  you'd  keep  out  of  the  entrance  from  then  on.  One 
day  after  Dr.  Herrmann  finished  his  act,  where  he  claimed  100,000 
volts  shot  through  his  body  with  not  even  a  twitch  from  him,  he 
sat  down  on  the  chair  in  the  first  entrance,  and  you  never  saw  a 
guy  Jump  so  high  or  yell  so  loud! 

In  1909  we  saw  a  troupe  called  Mile.  Toona's  Indian  Novelty 
Co.  They  did  an  operatic  act  (I  believe  the  first  and  only  operatic 
Indians  that  were  ever  in  or  out  of  vaude) .  Kennedy,  Nobody  & 
Platt,  had  a  novel  idea  in  a  two-man  talking  act.  "Nobody"  was 
an  imaginary  person  that  Kennedy  &  Platt  would  talk  to  as  if  he 
were  part  of  the  act.  Later  Kennedy  did  the  act  with  just  "Nobody." 
In  the  late  '205  there  was  Thelma  De  Onzo,  world's  greatest 
candlestick  jumper;  she  had  lighted  candles  on  tables  of  different 
heights  and  put  them  out  as  she  jumped  over  them.  (Some  actor, 
seeing  the  act  at  Hammerstein's,  remarked,  "What  a  finish  for  a 
Pontifical  Mass!"  Anything  for  a  laugh.) 

Robert  Stickney  danced  on  stilts.  Will  Mahoney  did  a  dance  on 
a  huge  xylophone  with  the  hammers  strapped  to  his  shoes  (great) . 

In  1923  Freddie  Thomson  was  acquitted  of  the  Tessmer  murder. 
The  "Man-Woman"  appeared  at  Linnicfc  and  Schafer's  Rialto 
Theatre,  Chicago,  for  $500  a  week.  It  came  out  at  his  trial  that  he 


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led  a  double  life  as  wife  of  a  man  and  husband  of  a  girl.  Drew 
the  jurors'  sympathy  through  his  helplessness.  The  act  was  stopped 
by  police. 

In  1811  the  original  Siamese  Twins  were  bom  to  Chinese  parents 
in  Siam;  they  were  discovered  by  an  English  merchant  and  when 
in  their  teens  were  brought  to  Boston,  where  P.  T.  Barnum  snapped 
Tem  up  for  his  side  show.  In  1925  the  Big  Time  refused  to  play 
another  pair  of  Siamese  twins,  Daisy  and  Violet  Hilton.  Loew 
booked  them  at  $2,500  a  week  and  they  broke  all  house  records 
for  him  throughout  the  Circuit!  Loew  also  booked  a  freak  head- 
liner  in  the  person  of  Miss  Elinor  Glyn,  the  famous  author  of 
Three  Weeks.  She  did  very  big. 

Here  is  a  pip!  In  192-7  an  Egyptian  showed  his  act  to  the  bookers 
at  the  Palace.  He  called  it  "The  Crucifixion."  He  put  needle-point 
spikes  through  the  palms  of  his  hands  and  there  was  no  blood. 
There  also  was  no  booking. 

In  1913  Rev.  Alexander  Irvine  &  Co.  played  a  sketch,  "The 
Rector  of  St.  Jude's."  He  was  an  excommunicated  minister.  There 
were  two  "hells"  and  one  "damn/'  in  the  act.  It  was  sort  of  socialis- 
tic propaganda.  One  wag  said,  "Hammerstein  should  book  a  priest 
next  week  just  to  show  no  favoritism." 

The  greatest  of  all  the  odd  and  interesting  acts  we  have  ever  seen 
or  worked  with  was  Helen  Keller,  who  was  deaf  and  blind.  We 
spoke  to  her  like  you  would  speak  to  anybody,  and  she  touched 
our  lips  with  her  hand  to  "hear"  us.  Miss  Sullivan,  the  great  lady 
who  taught  her,  was  her  constant  companion.  Miss  Keller's  act  was 
a  great  lesson  in  courage,  faith,  and  patience  to  everyone  in  the 
audience  and  to  everybody  backstage.  She  headlined  in  vaudeville 
for  a  number  of  years.  A  great  lady. 

There  were  a  good  many  more  freaks  and  odd  acts,  but  I'll  tell 
you  about  them  when  I  tell  you  about  the  Hammersteins.  SEZ 

Your  pal,, 

LEFTY 


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Dear  Joe, 

The  comedy  man  and  woman  talking  act  that  worked  "in  one" 
(the  first  drop  behind  the  proscenium)  was  one  of  the  important 
factors  in  starting  vaude  on  its  golden  journey.  It  broke  up  the 
monotony  of  seeing  mostly  men  on  variety  shows  and  also  brought 
some  class  and  cleaning  up  of  material.  The  pioneer  man  and 
woman  acts  (or  "mixed  acts"  as  Variety  named  them)  consisted 
of  the  man  doing  the  comedy,  tumbling,  dancing,  and  maybe  even 
a  bit  of  juggling,  while  the  woman  (usually  as  a  soubrette)  did 
"straight"  and  contributed  a  song  and  dance  and  good  looks. 

The  following  billing  in  the  program  of  May  7,  1893,  of  the 
Elite  Theatre,  607  California  Street,  San  Francisco,  California, 
will  give  you  an  idea  of  the  average  type  of  man  and  woman  act 
of  that  time. 

JOHN  F.  BYRNES  &  MISS  HELENE 

Mr.  Byrnes  is  America's  greatest  essence  dancer  while  Miss 
Helene  is  the  best  wench  dancer  in  existence.  In  their  side- 
splitting plantation  act  entitled  "Rescued/7  introducing  essence 
dancing,  double  songs,  and  flashes  of  wit. 

And  here's  another  one  from  the  London  Theatre,  New  York, 
program  dated  October  28,  1889. 

The  performance  begins  with  the  eccentric  character  comedian 

FRED  H.  HUBER 

And  the  talented  actress  and  vocalist 

KITTY  AIXYNE 

In  their  own  original  act,  entitled  "Pleasant  Dreams/'  intro- 
ducing Violin  and  Banjo  accompaniment,  bone  and  whisk- 
broom  solos,  comedy  and  tragedy  sandwiched  into  "One 
Night's  Rest" 

No  matter  what  they  say  about  the  "old  days"  in  variety,  you 

can't  say  that  the  managers  were  stingy  with  their  billing  of  an  act! 

I  don't  want  to  dig  way  back  to  the  early  '705  and  ?8os,  but  I 


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think  it's  the  best  way  to  give  you  examples  of  what  the  mked  acts 
used  to  do,  so  you  may  see  what  a  change  took  place  in  this  type  of 
act. 

Miss  Beane  of  Fanny  Beane  &  Charles  Gilday  was  the  greatest 
song-and-dance  woman  of  the  early  'yos.  She  danced  with  a  fan, 
not  like  Sally  Rand,  but  a  small  fan  held  in  one  hand  to  accentuate 
style  and  grace.  Charlie  Gilday,  her  partner,  did  the  comedy.  Sam 
&  Carrie  Swain  d'd  a  blackface  song,  dance,  and  comedy  act.  Carrie 
Swain  was  the  only  woman  at  that  time  to  do  back  and  forward 
somersaults  while  dancing.  In  the  act  of  Dolph  &  Susie  Lavino, 
Dolph  did  comedy  and  crayon  drawings  while  Susie  sang.  John  & 
Maggie  Fielding  did  Irish  acts  "in  one"  with  songs,  and  Maggie  did 
"straight."  Jap  &  Fanny  Delano  did  acrobatic  song  and  dance  and 
comedy  talk;  they  were  one  of  the  better  known  mked  acts  of  that 
day.  In  the  Two  Jacksons,  he  did  comedy  while  she  punched  the 
bag  and  they  finished  the  act  with  what  the  program  billed  as 
"a  refined  set-to"  (boxing) .  Richmond  &  Glenroy,  Hallen  &  Hart, 
Morton  &  Revell,  Jim  &  Bonnie  Thornton,  and  Dick  &  Alice 
McAvoy  were  all  standard  acts,,  and  there  wasn't  one  "funny'* 
woman  among  them! 

It  was  in  the  late  '905  that  the  comics  began  replacing  their 
straight  man  with  a  woman  foil.  Most  of  the  ladies  were  picked 
for  their  beauty  and  their  ability  to  wear  clothes,  the  man  figuring 
he  could  take  care  of  the  comedy.  This  added  class  to  the  act  and 
contrast  to  the  heavily  made-up  and  baggy-pants  comic.  He  gave 
her  a  few  lines  to  speak  and  maybe  let  her  do  a  song  or  dance,  but 
the  burden  of  carrying  the  act  was  on  the  man's  shoulders.  The 
majority  of  the  mixed  acts  were  married  couples;  they  didn't  have 
to  split  salaries  like  the  two-man  acts,  and  so  could  afford  to  take 
many  dates  at  "a  cut"  that  the  other  team  acts  couldn't  take.  It 
was  almost  as  cheap  to  live  double  in  the  old  days  as  it  was  single. 
And  all  the  money  went  into  one  grouch  bag  (the  wife's).  (A 
grouch  bag  was  a  chamois  bag,  usually  worn  around  the  neck, 
where  the  family  jewels  and  money,  if  any,  were  placed— called 
grouch  bag  because  when  empty,  one,  and  even  two,  would  get 
grouchy.)  Nonworkirig  wives  who  traveled  with  their  husbands 
were  called  "excess  baggage,"  so  many  men  stuck  the  wife  in  the 
act  to  do  a  bit  to  sort  of  let  her  earn  her  keep.  Sometimes  it  bet- 
tered the  act;  sometimes  it  didn't.  They  would  only  ask  for  a  slight 
raise  (to  cover  fares,  etc.),  so  the  price  was  right  for  the  bookers 


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and  that  had  a  great  deal  to  do  with  the  flood  of  man  and  woman 
acts  in  the  early  1900$.  Some  of  the  gals  became  real  great 
"straights'*  and  fine  performers. 

"Funny  women"  were  at  a  premium.  Vaude  was  making  big 
strides  and  there  was  keen  competition.  Man  and  woman  acts  "in 
one"  (especially  comedy)  were  in  great  demand.  The  male  patrons 
came  to  get  some  laughs  and  look  at  the  beautiful  women  and  the 
lady  patrons  came  to  see  the  latest  styles  in  clothes  and  hair-dos. 
The  comics  were  trying  to  develop  their  female  partners  into 
comediennes;  it  meant  getting  away  from  the  regular  stereotype 
of  mixed  acts.  At  first  they  would  let  the  partner  get  a  few  laughs 
in  the  act,  then  maybe  next  season  the  lady  got  50  per  cent  of  the 
laughs  (alternating  funny  answers) .  In  this  way  some  of  the  women 
(very  few)  developed  into  excellent  comediennes.  In  many  cases, 
where  they  were  real  funny,  the  comic  would  turn  straight  man 
and  let  the  woman  get  all  the  laughs,  (It  hurt  his  pride  plenty,  but 
it  was  good  business.)  Sometimes  the  comic  would  turn  to  a 
"light-comic"  straight,  getting  some  laughs,  but  giving  the  boffolas 
to  the  woman.  Laurie  &  Bronson,  Ryan  &  Lee,  Donahue  &  Stewart, 
and  Burns  &  Allen  all  started  with  the  man  doing  the  comedy  and 
later  turning  to  light-comedian  straights. 

The  early  funny  women  would  wear  funny  make-ups  and  funny 
clothes.  Some  mixed  acts  would  both  dress  funny.  Melville  &  Hig- 
gins  (a  very  funny  team)  was  an  example  of  that  type  act.  Little  by 
little  they  began  to  use  regular  clothes  and  soon  there  were  very 
few  women  doing  comedy  in  funny  clothes  or  doing  "low"  comedy. 

In  the  19005  Wilbur  Mack  &  Nella  Walker  started  a  new  craze, 
called  the  "bench  act,"  for  man  and  woman  acts.  They  would  have 
a  bench  on  the  stage  where  they  would  sit  and  do  "flirtation  stuff/' 
and  finish  up  with  a  neat  song  and  dance,  during  which  they  would 
exchange  wisecracks.  It  was  Mack  &  Walker  who  brought  the 
"class/'  natural  talk,  and  street  make-up  to  vaude.  Miss  Walker 
possessed  great  beauty  and  talent,  while  Wilbur  Mack  was  a  fine 
light  comedian  with  plenty  of  class.  They  were  copied  by  many,  but 
were  never  caught  up  with  as  to  class  and  fine  material.  They  started 
a  trend  that  led  to  making  "funny  women"  without  using  funny 
clothes. 

Later  Ryan  &  Lee  and  Laurie  &  Bronson  brought  a  new  type  of 
mixed  act  to  vaude— the  "dumb  girl"  type  comedienne  and  the 
smart-cracking  straight  man,  depending  on  cross-fire  "seini-nut" 


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comedy,  using  a  song-and-dance  finish.  Bums  &  Allen,  Block  & 
Sully,  Allan  &  Canfield,  and  Dooley  &  Sales  came  later.  fDooley  & 
Sales  were  a  team  In  show  biz  much  longer  than  the  others,  but  for 
years  Jim  Dooley  did  the  comedy.  When  the  tiend  changed,  he 
turned  all  the  laughs  over  to  Corinne  Sales,  and  she  did  plenty 
good.) 

There  were  many  types  of  mixed  acts  working  in  one.  Some  did 
singing  or  musical  acts  with  a  little  comedy  talk  between  selections. 
Others  depended  on  their  dancing,  but  used  a  "flirtation"  routine 
as  an  opening,  and  went  into  their  dance  for  the  "sock  finish.0 
But  most  of  the  mixed  acts  tried  to  put  <ftalk"  in  the  act  and  to 
make  the  woman  the  "funny"  one  of  the  act.  Some  of  'em  made  it, 
but  most  of  Tem  didn't! 

There  were  a  number  of  mixed  acts  that  did  "skits"  in  one.  They 
practically  used  a  plot,  also  using  a  song  or  dance.  These  acts  could 
fit  on  more  bills  than  the  regular  sketches  that  used  full  stage. 
Among  the  best  examples  of  this  type  skit  were  McMahon  & 
Chappie,  Mr.  &  Mrs.  Jimmy  Barry,  Mclaughlin  &  Evans,  Billy 
Wayne  &  Ruth  Warren,  and  Jim  &  Sadie  Leonard. 

But  the  "funny  women"  were  still  in  demand,  and  it  wasn't  long 
before  they  came  along.  All  you  needed  in  vaude  was  a  demand, 
and  it  was  supplied  (like  in  any  other  biz).  Marie  Stoddard 
(Gardner  &  Stoddard),  Florence  Moore  (Montgomery  &  Moore), 
Fanny  Stedman  (Al  &  Fanny  Stedman),  Marie  Hartman  (Hibbit 
&  Hartman)  ,  Emily  Darrell  (Tower  &  Darrell)  ,  Harriett  Lee  (Ryan 
&  Lee),  Aleen  Bronson  (Laurie  &  Bronson)7  Gracie  Allen  (Burns  & 
Allen),  Marion  Cleveland  (Claude  &  Marion  Cleveland),  Irene 
Rieardo  (Cooper  &  Ricardo),  Lulu  McConell  (McConell  &  Simp- 
son—who really  did  a  sketch  but  she  was  a  real  funny  woman), 
Gracie  Deagon  (Dickerson  &  Deagon),  Alice  Stewart  (Donahue  & 
Stewart),  Corinne  Sales  (Dooley  &  Sales),  Eva  Sully  (Block  & 
Sully),  May  Usher  (Ben  Rubin  &  May  Usher),  Annie  Kent  (Kelly 
&  Kent),  Rose  King  (York  &  King)  ,  Helen  Broderick  (Crawford  & 
Broderick),  Charlotte  Greenwood  (Sydney  Grant  &  Charlotte 
Greenwood)  ,  Edna  Leedom  (Harry  Tighe  &  Edna  Leedom)  ,  Stella 
Mayhew  (Mayhew  &  Taylor),  Elsie  Canfield  (Allan  &  Canfield), 
Flo  Lewis  (Gould  &  Lewis),  Blanche  Leighton  (Jim  Kelso  & 
Leighton—  really  did  a  skit,  but  she  was  one  of  the  best  stage 
"drunks"  ever  seen),  Ann  Codee  (Frank  Orth  &  Codee),  Maude 
Ryan  (Innes  &  Ryan—  she  was  the  best  ad-libber  among  all  the 


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women  comics),  Irene  Noblette  (Ryan  and  Noblette),  Patsy  Kelly 
(Kelly  &  Wood),  Ina  Williams  (Keene  &  Williams),  and  Sara 
Carson  (McLellan  &  Carson),  were  just  some  of  the  real  funny 
women. 

The  comedy  mixed  teams  where  the  woman  did  the  "straight" 
outnumbered  the  other  type  of  mixed  acts.  The  great  comedy  acts 
that  corne  to  mind  are  Brendel  &  Hurt,  Bonita  &  Lew  Hearn,  Lester 
Allen  &  Nellie  Breen,  Anger  &  Parker,  Bam-  &  Wolford,  Brown  & 
Whittaker,  John  &  Mae  Burke,  Bozzell  &  Parker,  Bevan  &  Flint, 
Conlin  &  Glass,  Eddie  &  Bertie  Conrad,  Clifford  &  Marion,  Clark 
&  Hamilton,  Billy  Gaxton  &  Ann  Latighlin  (did  a  bench  act  way 
back  in  1915),  Sam  Hearn  &  Helen  Eil,  Gladys  Clark  &  Henry 
Bergman,  Johnny  Stanley  &  Stella  Tracy,  Raymond  &  O'Connor, 
Skeets  Gallagher  &  Irene  Martin,  Jack  Haley  &  Flo  McFadden, 
Jim  &  Marion  Harkins,  Bert  &  Betty  Wheeler,  Bert  Lahr  &  Mer- 
cedes, Toney  &  Norman,  Harry  Fox  &  Beatrice  Curtis,  Bill  Frawley 
&  Edna  Louise,  Harry  Lang  &  Bernice  Haley,  Joe  E.  Brown  & 
Marion  Sunshine,  Fred  Leightner  &  Rosella  McQueen,  Queenie 
Williams  &  Jere  Delaney,  Jack  Norton  &  Lucille  Haley,  Louise 
Groody  &  Hal  Skelly,  Russ  Brown  &  Aileen  Cook,  Inglis  &  Reading, 
Si  Wills  &  Joan  Davis,  Ken  Murray  &  Charlotte.  Fred  Allen  & 
Portland  Hoffa  and  Jack  Benny  &  Mary  Livingston  really  didn't  do 
a  "mixed  act,"  but  just  used  the  gals  for  foils  in  bits,  and  were 
plenty  good.  Then  there  were  Montrose  &  Allen  (talented  parents 
of  the  talented  Steve  Allen),  Ben  &  Hazel  Mann,  Davis  &  Darnell, 
Sid  Marion  &  Marion  Ford,  Tom  &  Stacie  Moore,  Lola  Merrill  & 
Frank  Otto,  Newhoff  &  Phelps,  Sully  &  Houghton,  Johnny  NeS  & 
Carrie  Starr,  Bert  Gordon  &  Gene  Ford,  Pisano  &  Bingham,  Lou 
Handman  &  Florrie  LaVere,  Arthur  Stone  &  Marion  Hayes,  Burke 
&  Durkin,  Sully  &  Thomas,  Morris  &  Campbell,  Whiting  &  Burt, 
Billy  Gaston  &  Ethel  Green,  and  one  of  the  greatest,  Williams  & 
Wolfus! 

There  were  many  "kid  acts"  that  were  an  important  part  of 
"mixed  acts";  Harry  &  Eva  Puck  (one  of  the  first  real  great  ones), 
Bud  &  Nellie  Heim,  Laurie  &  Aleen,  Felix  &  Claire,  Eddie  &  Josie 
Evans,  Guyer  &  Goodwin,  and  two  teams  that  were  grown-ups  who 
did  great  kid  acts,  Rawson  &  Claire  and  Sager  Midgley  &  Fanny 
Carlye;  the  latter  were  old  people  and  did  the  greatest  kid  act  in 
show  biz. 

Toward  the  last  dying  years  of  vaude,  the  mixed  acts  contributed 


THE     MIXED     ACT  23! 

a  lot  with  their  4rblue"  material  or  "shock  laughs/'  "hells/'  and 
"damns,"  to  help  vaude  die!  Everybody  began  to  steal  each  other's 
acts  until  it  seemed  that  everybody  was  doing  the  same  act.  It  did 
a  lot  to  push  vaude  off  the  entertainment  shelf. 

The  writers  of  vaude  acts,  who  supplied  the  funny  material  that 
made  a  nation  laugh,  were  a  very  important  part  of  vaude.  They 
supplied  it  for  years  with  the  plasma  that  kept  it  alive.  When  all 
the  acts  started  stealing  from  each  other,  the  writer  was  helpless. 
The  booking  office  was  a  lot  to  blame  for  booking  "copy  acts"  be- 
cause they  were  cheaper.  They  didn't  care  about  the  future  o£ 
vaude;  it  was  a  case  of  "get  it  while  you  can"  with  the  managers. 
They  didn't  realize  that  without  the  writers  vaude  would  die.  Out- 
side of  a  very  few  actors  who  could  write  their  own  stuff,  talking 
acts  depended  on  writers  who  could  give  them  material  that  would 
make  them  a  living.  The  writers  became  disgusted  and  luckily 
walked  into  other  facets  of  show  biz  that  needed  them.  They  con- 
tributed their  talents  (for  much  bigger  dough)  to  the  new  fields  of 
radio  and  pics — great  comedy  writers  like  Paul  Gerard  Smith,  Al 
Boasberg,  Charles  Horowitz,  Felix  Adler,  Harry  Conn,  Tommy 
Gray,  Hockey  &  Green,  Jimmy  Conlin,  Harry  Breen,  Benny  Ryan, 
Henry  Bergman,  William  Cartmell,  Jack  Lait,  Eddie  Clark,  Joe 
Browning?  Frank  Fay,  Joe  Laurie,  Jr.,  Will  Morrisey,  Bert  Hanlon, 
Gene  Conrad,  Junie  McCree,  Harry  C.  Green,  Ren  Shields,  Billy 
Jerome,  James  Madison,  Tommy  Dugan,  Fred  Allen,  Eddie  Cantor, 
Billy  K.  Wells,  Andy  Rice,  and  the  tops  of  ?em  all,  Aaron  Hoffman, 
were  disgusted  with  vaude  and  quit. 

It  is  tragic  to  think  that  of  all  the  great  mixed  acts  of  vaude,  the 
only  one  that  has  survived  through  vaude,  radio,  pics,  and  TV  is 
George  Burns  &  Gracie  Allen!  They  met  the  challenge  and  won! 

Again  there  is  a  shortage  of  funny  women.  There  are  just  a 
few  around  today,  and  they  are  mostly  from  the  vaude  school — 
Gracie  Allen,  Martha  Raye,  Lulu  McConell,  Pert  Kelton,  Patsy 
Kelly,  Joan  Davis,  Bea  Lillie,  and  of  course  Imogene  Coca! 

Maybe  women  need  guys  to  make  7em  funny.  Aggie  sez  "that 
many  a  woman  has  made  a  guy  into  a  clown"  .  .  .  but  not  in 
vaudeville,  SEZ 

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Joe, 

To  break  up  the  monotony  of  watching  singles,  doubles,  trios 
and  quartettes,  and  maybe  sometimes  a  large  troupe  of  acrobats, 
vaudeville  used  what  was  called  "big  acts"  or  "girl  acts1'  for  a 
"lash"  of  bigness  on  the  show.  A  fifteen-people  act,  with  special 
costumes,  scenery,  book  and  lyrics,  lighting,  and  "leader"  in  the 
pit  with  white  gloves,  made  a  big  splash.  These  were  not  condensed 
musical  comedies,  and  were  produced  by  men  who  knew  their 
business-men  like  Joe  Hart,  Ned  Wayburn,  Jesse  Lasky  &  B.  A. 
Rolfe,  Gus  Edwards,  Charles  Maddock,  Fred  V.  Bowers,  Harry 
Delmar  &  Jeannet  Hackett,  Bart  McHugh,  McMahon  &  Chappie, 
Minnie  Palmer,  William  Friedlander,  Velaska  Suratt,  Taylor  Gran- 
ville,  Herman  Timberg,  George  Choos,  Benny  Davis,  and  a  few 
others. 

Lasky's  "Nurses,"  starring  Gladys  Clark  &  Henry  Bergman,  was 
one  of  'the  first  and  best.  His  "Redheads"  starring  James  Carson, 
"Night  on  a  Houseboat,"  starring  O'Malley  Jennings,  "The  Bride 
Shop,"  starring  Andy  Tombs,  and  many  more  big  musical  acts 
were  done  with  B.  A.  Rolfe,  who  also  produced  on  his  own  some 
very  fine  big  acts. 

One  of  the  first  big  acts  was  Gus  Edwards'  "School  Boys  & 
Girls,"  starring  Herman  Timberg,  and  he  followed  this  with  some 
of  the  best  big  acts  in  vaude.  His  "song  reviews"  were  packed  with 
talent  and  were  well  done—  "Kid  Kabaret"  (starring  Eddie  Cantor 
and  George  Jessel),  "Band  Box  Revue"  with  "Cuddles"  (Lila  Lee) 
and  Georgie  Price  as  stars  (and  you  can  bet  Georgie  and  Cuddles 
never  appeared  in  the  school  act),  "Blonde  Typewriters/7  starring 
Johnny  Stanley,  and  "Carlton  Nights,"  starring  Ray  Bolger.  Ned 
Wayburn,  who  produced  for  Ziegfeld,  also  produced  some  beauti- 
ful big  acts—  "Daisyland"  with  Dorothy  Jardon  (who  later  left 
vaude  for  opera)  singing  "Fedora,"  and  "The  Rain-Dears,"  which 
had  a  wonderful  rain  effect.  Joe  Hart  was  a  prolific  producer;  his 
"Bathing  Girls"  was  a  swell  act.  Charlie  Maddock  produced  in 
association  with  Lasky  and  Rolfe.  McMahon  &  Chappie  produced 


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"Pullman  Porter  Maids>?  and  "Sunflower  Girl"  Minnie  Palmer 
(the  mother  of  the  Marx  Bros.)  produced  all  their  big  acts.  "Home 
Again"  a  seventeen-people  act  written  by  Al  Shean  (Gallagher  & 
Shean)7  their  uncle,  was  not  only  a  great  comedy  act  but  a  fine 
scenic  and  costumed  production.  Velaska  Suratt  in  "Bouffe  Vari- 
ety" showed  the  one  and  only  Velaska  with  gorgeous  wardrobe. 
Herman  Timbers;  did  "Chicken  Chow  Mein"  with  Jay  Gould  &  Flo 
Lewis  (Sophie  Tucker  was  in  this  one  for  a  while  too).  Rooney  & 
Bent's  "Rings  of  Smoke"  was  a  wonderful  act  (Vincent  Lopez 
played  the  piano  for  them).  George  Choos  was  a  lavish  producer; 
his  "Battling  Butler"  was  later  made  into  a  show.  Sam  Bernard  did 
an  act  at  the  Forty-fourth  Street  Theatre  for  Hammerstein  and  Wil- 
liam Morris,  when  they  tried  to  buck  the  Palace.  It  had  sixty  people 
in  it  (never  traveled).  Anatole  Friedlander  and  Benny  Davis 
always  had  fine  acts  of  young  talent.  Eddie  Clark  was  a  pioneer  in 
girl  acts  with  his  "Six  Winning  Widows/'  a  great  act.  (When  they 
played  England  it  was  billed  as  "Eddie  Clark  &  His  Merry 
Kiddos." )  Others  were  "Ray  Dooley  &  Her  Metropolitan  Minstrels/' 
"Frank  Dobson  &  the  Sirens"  (which  played  150  consecutive 
weeks),  and  "Rubeville,"  a  Maddock  act,  which  played  for  six 
consecutive  years,  except  one  summer  when  the  cast  took  a  six 
weeks7  vacation. 

In  1910  William  Morris  produced  "Chanticler"  on  his  American 
Roof.  It  ran  for  two  hours  and  a  half,  hut  was  really  a  vaude  act 
and  featured  Mitzi  Hajos  (later  was  known  as  Mitzi).  She  made 
her  debut  in  this  act  and  was  immediately  discovered  and  became  a 
great  star,  Joe  Hart's  "Eternal  Waltz,"  with  thirty  people,  special 
music,  etc.,  was  on  the  opening  bill  of  the  Palace,  Doc  Baker's 
"flashes"  and  "song  revues"  were  swell.  Gertrude  Hoffman  had  the 
biggest  act  in  vaude  way  back  in  1908;  she  had  thirty  musicians 
with  her,  did  about  fifteen  imitations,  ending  up  with  a  burlesque 
on  Annette  Kellerman  diving  into  a  tank.  "The  Love  Shop"  was  a 
rhapsody  in  velvet,  silk,  and  lace.  Will  Morrisey  &  Elizabeth  Brice's 
"Overseas  Revue"  was  a  condensation  of  their  show.  Way  back  in 
1904  Oscar  Hammerstein  wrote  the  book  and  lyrics  and  music  for 
a  big  act,  "Parsifala,"  with  a  cast  featuring  Eleanor  Falk  and  a 
chorus  and  ballet  of  seventy! 

Al  Von  Tilzer's  "Honey  Girls,"  with  McBride  &  Cavanaugh, 
was  produced  by  Arthur  Hopkins,  The  Weaver  Bros.  &  Elviry  had 
their  big  "Hill-Billy  Revue/7  There  were  Bart  McHugh's  "House- 


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warmers/'  with  Johnny  Dooley  &  Yvette  Rugel,  JesseFs  "Troubles 
of  1920,"  produced  by  Al  Lewis  &  Max  Gordon,  Annette  Keller- 
man's  "Revue"  at  the  palace,  with  ten  scenes;  she  talked,  danced, 
sang,  and  walked  the  tight  wire  besides  doing  her  diving  act.  "The 
Lawn  Part}-/*  with  Billy  Doolev,  was  produced  bv  Bart  McHusJi; 
he  was  the  Philadelphia  Gus  Edwards,  discovering  neighborhood 
talent.  Joe  Laurie,  Jr/s  "Memory  Lane"  had  sixteen  old-time 
favorites  including  W.  C.  Handy,  Emma  Francis,  Al  Campbell, 
Dave  Genaro,  Annie  Hart,  Rosamond  Johnson,  Tommy  Harris, 
Eddie  Horan,  Lizzie  Wilson,  Bill  Swan,  Harry  Brooks,  Tom  Phil- 
lips, and  many  more.  Of  course,  Harry  Carroll's  big  acts  were  always 
tops,  with  fine  music,  scenery,  and  book.  Joe,  it  was  in  one  of  Car- 
roll's acts  that  you  met  June  (now  Mrs.  Joe  Laurie,  Jr.). 

The  small  time  couldn't  afford  these  first-class  attractions,  so 
had  to  devise  something  that  looked  like  a  big  flash  for  short  dough. 
That  brought  a  flock  of  "flash  act"  producers.  The  flash  act  con- 
sisted of  a  two-man  act  (with  their  own  vaude  material),  a  singing 
and  dancing  soubrette,  a  prima  donna  in  the  lead,  and  a  line  of  six 
to  eight  girls.  Scenery  was  carried  in  one  trunk  and  costumes  in 
another.  "Reel  Guys/'  produced  by  Harry  C.  Green,  "Get  Hot/' 
with  Milton  Berle  and  nineteen  people,  "The  Little  Cottage,"  with 
Frank  Sinclair,  Maddock's  "Not  Yet,  Marie/'  Clark  &  Bergman 
with  "Seminary  Mary/7  and  "The  Wedding  Patty"  were  a  few  of 
these. 

The  history  of  show  biz  tells  us  that  public  taste  undergoes  a 
change  every  few  years,  and  it  proved  it  with  the  quick  growth  of 
the  tabloid  musical  comedies,  which  commenced  about  1911.  They 
were  made  up  to  save  dough  when  vaude  salaries  went  UD.  The 
"tabs,"  as  they  were  called,  stayed  in  towns  (of  single-  and  double- 
week  splits)  a  full  week,  sometimes  two  weeks,  changing  their 
shows  two  and  three  times  a  week,  which  was  great  for  the  small- 
town managers  and  saved  transportation  for  the  producers  (a  big 
item).  Many  vaude  acts  joined  these  tabs.  By  1912  there  were 
over  thirty  theaters  playing  small-time  vaude  that  had  converted 
to  tabs.  They  first  came  into  their  own  in  the  Middle  West  at  a 
io-zo-30-cent  scale  and  ran  up  bigger  grosses  than  the  old  road 
shows  did  at  $1.50  scale.  They  averaged  $2,500  to  $3,000  a  week 
for  the  show's  end.  The  tabs  soon  consisted  of  four  or  five 
principals  and  eight  chorus  gals,  with  one  set  of  scenery.  Salaries 


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were  about  $700,  with  transportation  paid  by  the  manager.  Many 
of  these  tabs  were  just  midget  burly  shows! 

Fisher,  in  Los  Angeles,  Lewis  &  Lake,  Dillon  &  King,  and  Charley 
Alpin  were  the  pioneers.  The  first  traveling  tab  musical  comedy 
was  organized  by  Adams  &  Ghul  (an  old  double  Dutch  team)  in 
the  fall  of  1911.  It  gave  two  bills,  changing  in  the  middle  of  the 
week.  The  W.  S.  Butterfield  Circuit  (with  houses  all  over  Mich- 
igan) played  it  and  it  was  a  big  money-maker.  The  second  tab  was 
headed  by  Rube  Welsh  &  Kitty  Francis,  who  hung  up  many 
records  on  the  Inter-State  Circuit  (all  through  Texas).  The  third 
show  was  Max  Bloom's  "Sunny  Side  of  Broadway";  on  its  first 
showing,  in  Springfield,  Illinois,  it  received  contracts  for  twenty-five 
weeks.  Tabloids  were  getting  recognition. 

Boyle  Woolfolk  became  a  leader  and  produced  over  a  dozen 
tabs,  then  became  ambitious  and  tried  to  play  them  in  "combina- 
tion houses"  instead  of  in  vaude  houses.  It  failed  because  they  just 
weren't  good  enough  to  get  the  higher  prices.  The  tabs  were  good 
for  third-  and  fourth-grade  houses  that  were  a  bit  tired  of  playing 
tired  vaude  acts  and  were  looking  for  a  cheap  novelty.  The  tabs 
started  out  to  play  the  Pacific  Coast  for  a  season  for  John  Cort 
(later  John  became  a  big  Broadway  producer  and  theater  owner) , 
but  the  tabs  failed  and  the  Chicago  boys  who  thought  they  had 
show  biz  by  the  throat  were  left  holding  the  bag.  Minnie  Palmer 
(mother  of  the  Marx  Bros.)  put  on  different  type  tabs,  better  than 
the  others,  and  did  very  well  with  them.  Dwight  Pebble  put  out 
small-scale  tabs  for  the  Gus  Sun  Circuit  (fourth-  and  fifth-grade 
houses).  He  did  this  long  before  tabs  were  recognized  by  the 
larger  circuits. 

Robert  Sherman  put  out  a  dramatic  tab  and  it  was  such  a  big  hit 
that  he  soon  had  a  half  a  dozen  out  and  became  the  leader  in  the 
field.  He  kept  salaries  down  (only  way  you  could  keep  a  tab 
going).  Charles  E.  Kohl  and  Mort  Singer,  under  the  name  of  the 
Western  Extravaganza  Company,  sent  out  some  very  fine  shows, 
figuring  people  were  now  ready  for  them,  but  they  weren't— so  they 
quit. 

William  B.  Friedlander  put  out  his  first  tab,  "The  Suffragettes/' 
with  Nan  Halperin  (then  his  wife)  featured.  It  was  a  record 
breaker,  Ned  Alvord  was  the  original  tab  hooker  and  there  was  a 
time  when  he  practically  controlled  the  tab  biz.  He  was  a  terrific 
publicity  man.  (It  was  Ned  who  turned  Bill  Rose's  Crazy  Quilt 


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flop  into  a  box-office  smash.)  Tabs  were  very  popular  in  the  South, 
where  Winfrey  B.  Russell  was  the  tops.  John  &  Ella  Galvin?  in 
"Little  Miss  Mix-Up"  introduced  the  tab  in  the  Middle  West, 
but  it  was  Adams  &  Ghul  who  were  the  first  to  play  the  Western 
Vaudeville  Association  Time  (better  houses).  The  Galvins  first 
started  in  Oklahoma  City  about  1907. 

The  tabs  became  a  craze  for  the  small  time  and  a  box-office  life- 
saver.  By  191 5  they  began  being  censored,  because  they  were  getting 
a  bit  on  the  burly  side  and  the  comics  catered  to  small  town  smart 
alecks  who  liked  their  jokes  spicy. 

When  the  tabs  became  bigger  and  better,  with  good  performers, 
special  music,  book,  scenery,  lighting,  wardrobe,  etc.,  the  managers 
in  the  East  figured  this  might  be  the  "new"  form  of  entertainment 
people  were  looking  for.  The  Big  Time  started  booking  the  better 
type  tabs  (which  cleaned  up  and  put  on  their  Sunday  manners). 
But  they  didn't  do  so  good  back  East  on  the  Big  Time  because 
they  took  up  too  much  running  time,  which  cut  out  a  couple  of 
regular  vaude  acts,  and  the  regular  vaude  audiences  no  liked.  The 
producers  had  sunk  a  lot  of  dough  in  the  tabs,  making  them  too 
expensive  for  the  poor  results  on  the  Big  Time.  When  the  man- 
agers didn't  come  through  with  the  big  salaries  asked,  the  pro- 
ducers began  to  cheat  on  wardrobe,  scenery,  cast,  etc.,  so  they 
could  make  a  little  profit.  They  couldn't  book  these  big  produc- 
tions on  the  small  time,  because  it  already  had  its  own  producers 
who  knew  its  needs  and  budgets. 

A  few  of  the  real  good  tabs  that  played  the  Big  Time  were 
"Court  by  Girls,"  "The  Fair  Co-Eds,"  "The  Four  Husbands," 
"Kiss  Me,"  "Back  to  Earth"  (with  Frank  Lawlor),  "The  Leading 
Lady/'  "Naughty  Princess,"  "Oh?  Doctor,"  "The  Only  Girl," 
"Reckless  Eve,"  and  "Suffragette  Revue."  We  still  say  it  was  noth- 
ing "new";  it  was  just  the  old  Lasky  idea  of  big  acts,  and  not 
as  good. 

In  1921  A.  B.  Marcus  Shows  were  elaborate  tabs  playing  the  road 
on  percentages.  They  were  closed  in  many  towns  for  naughtiness 
and  sexy  advertising.  He  later  took  his  shows  to  the  Orient  and  they 
made  a  lot  of  dough. 

In  1922  there  were  tabs  in  the  Midwest  playing  pirated  musical- 
comedy  versions  of  big  hits.  In  1926  there  were  100  tabs— it  was 
the  top  year  for  tabs! 

While  on  the  subject  of  tabs,  I  must  tell  you  about  a  man  who 


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owned  the  Playhouse,  at  Frigonia,  North  Dakota.  He  got  a  tab  to 
play  for  him  by  offering  them  the  first  $i7ooo  that  came  In.  The 
tab  took  $8co  and  told  the  manager  they  were  sorry  he  had  played 
to  a  loss.  (It  was  an  8oo-seater.)  The  manager  said,  "Me  and  my 
wife  get  lonesome  up  here  in  the  winter  and  we  wanted  some  nice 
company.  It  was  worth  it." 

The  tabs  made  a  lot  of  dough  while  they  lasted,  but  they  didn't 
last  long  enough.  The  best  that  could  be  said  about  the  tabs,  flash 
acts,  and  girl  acts  was  that  it  gave  people  work,  which  is  O.K. 
with  me.  SEZ 

Your  pd, 

LEFTY 


Tune 


Dear  Joe, 

When  Variety  first  started,  someone  on  the  paper  (I  believe  it 
was  Chicot)  wrote  up  an  act,  saying,  "Good  for  the  small  time/7 
That  was  the  first  time  the  expression,  "small  time,"  was  used  in 
show  biz.  Before  that,  they  used  "act  good  for  smaller  houses"  or 
"for  cheaper  houses/7  but  calling  the  cheaper  and  smaller  houses 
"small  time"  clearly  divided  the  better  time  (Big  Time— two-a-day) 
and  the  small  time  (the  houses  that  did  more  than  two-a-day  or 
charged  a  cheaper  admission). 

Marcus  Loew  was  the  Keith  of  the  small  time.  Sullivan  &  Con- 
sidine,  Pantages,  and  William  Fox  were  runners-up,  and  Gus  Sun 
was  low  man  on  the  vaude  totem  pole! 

There  were  always  different  levels  of  show  biz,  even  in  the  days 
of  the  honky-tonks.  Koster  and  Rial's  was  certainly  "Big  Time" 
against  Big  Bertha's  Casino  in  Spokane.  Eden  Musee  was  higher- 
class  than  Huber's  Museum;  Loew's  National,  in  the  Bronx,  cer- 
tainly had  more  class  than  Gus  Sun's  World  in  Motion  in  Coats- 
ville,  Pa.;  and  the  Keith  and  Morris  circuits  certainly  topped  all 
of  them! 


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The  small  time  really  started  with  the  museums,  when  variety 
acts  were  added  to  freak  attractions  and  curiosities.  Five  or  six  acts 
played  over  and  over  again,  and  continuous  vaude  developed  from 
this.  The  museum  annex  was  dropped  and  a  good  bill  was  pro- 
vided at  small  cost,  and  with  prosperity  came  an  increase  in  salaries. 
Managers  then  had  to  raise  prices,  and  this  was  followed  by  re- 
served seats  (for  extra  dough).  Higher  prices  demanded  better 
shows  and  forced  out  the  acts  that  didn't  belong;  these  found  work 
at  the  ten-cent  houses,  just  as  their  forerunners  had  turned  to 
museums. 

The  Nickolat  Company  was  organized  to  give  five-cent  shows  in 
stores— moving  pics  with  illustrated  song  slides  and  a  piano  player. 
They  got  the  illustrated  songs  for  free  from  the  publishers;  this  was 
one  of  the  few  ways  of  plugging  a  song.  Every  half  hour  a  Negro 
porter  shouted  out  front  that  the  show  was  over.  Soon,  because  of 
competition,  these  houses  provided  piano  playing  to  accompany 
the  picture,  then  added  a  drummer  and  maybe  a  fiddler,  and  some 
even  went  as  high  as  a  five-piece  orchestra.  Then  an  act  was  added 
to  the  bill,  then  a  couple  more  acts,  and  soon  these  houses  were 
presenting  regular  small-time  vaude.  It  was  about  1908  that  the 
x'pic-vaude"  combination  really  became  hot! 

The  People's  Vaudeville  was  a  fair  sample  of  the  two  hundred  or 
more  store  shows  in  New  York  City  giving  moving  pics  and  vaude 
for  five  cents  in  the  afternoon  and  ten  cents  at  night.  Located  just 
east  of  the  southeast  corner  of  12 5th  Street  and  Lenox  Avenue,  it 
had  entrances  from  two  sides,  a  narrow  store  space  having  been 
taken  on  Lenox  Avenue  and  turned  into  a  passageway  leading  into 
the  theater  proper.  Tickets  were  sold  at  both  entrances.  Originally 
the  arcade  fronts  were  studded  with  incandescent  lights,  which 
stopped  burning  after  the  first  few  days;  thereafter  the  front 
illumination  was  furnished  by  two  flaming  arcs,  which  made  a 
bigger  show  for  the  money. 

Shows  ran  for  over  an  hour  and  included  three  i,ooo-foot  films, 
two  vaude  acts,  and  an  illustrated  song.  When  biz  was  light,  they 
were  even  longer,  with  a  fourth  film  and  an  extra  song  added.  But 
around  10  P.M.  when  people  started  piling  in  and  packing  the 
hall,  the  entertainment  went  down  to  two  and  a  half  reels  and  one 
vaude  turn  not  running  over  twenty  minutes.  This  was  on  a  slow 
week  night;  what  the  show  was  cut  to  during  rush  hours  on  big 
nights  may  be  imagined.  Capacity  was  about  three  hundred,  with 


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one  hundred  standing  in  the  back.  They  put  a  card  out  at  the  side 
of  the  stage  with  the  name  of  the  vaude  act,  and  when  the  pic 
was  on,  the}-  put  out  a  card  reading  "moving  picture/'  as  if  you 
wouldn't  know  what  it  was.  Sometimes  when  there  were  no  titles 
on  the  pics  you  just  made  up  your  own.  There  was  no  "dip"  to 
the  house,  which  made  it  tough  for  the  customers  to  see.  (Marcus 
Loew  and  Joe  Schenck  were  part  of  the  People's  Circuit.) 

Speaking  about  cutting  shows  when  there  were  crowds,  I  must 
tell  you  about  the  time  Clark  &  Verdi  (the  first  two-man  Italian 
act)  played  Proctor's  Twenty-third  Street.  They  had  an  amateur 
night,  and  the  crowds  were  waiting  to  get  in.  The  manager  ran 
backstage  and  told  everybody  to  cut  their  acts  so  they  could  get 
the  crowds  in.  "How  much  shall  we  cut?"  asked  Clark  and  Verdi. 
"Cut,  cut,  cut/'  said  the  manager,  "We  have  to  get  those  people 
in/'  Clark  &  Verdi,  who  usually  did  a  2ominute  comedy  act,  that 
night  opened  with  "Hiya,  do  you  wanna  job?"  "Shoes/'  said  the 
partner.  "Then  come  witha  me!"  And  they  walked  off  the  stage. 
The  shortest  act  on  record.  The  manager  came  back  roaring  mad, 
but  all  Clark  and  Verdi  said  was,  "You  told  us  to  cut — we  did!" 
The  manager  had  no  argument.  This  is  one  of  the  classic  stories 
among  vaude  performers. 

Just  think,  in  1904  there  was  not  a  single  five-cent  theater  de- 
voted to  moving  pics,  and  in  1907  there  were  5,000  nickelodeons! 
They  were  developing  new  theatergoers.  Attendance  was  two  mil- 
lion people  a  day,  of  which  one  third  were  kids.  The  average 
expense  of  running  one  of  these  store  shows  was  $175  to  $200  a 
week.  Seating  capacity  was  usually  199,  because  over  199  seats 
meant  a  higher  license  fee.  Some  of  the  places  did  twelve  to 
eighteen  shows  a  day. 

This  pic-vaude  combination  was  essentially  a  poor  man's  amuse- 
ment. It  looked  to  the  lower  classes  for  support.  Immigrants 
learned  to  read  English  from  watching  the  pics  and  having  their 
sons  and  daughters  explain  the  titles  to  them.  The  combination 
shows  gathered  in  the  rough  and  tough  of  both  sexes  who  had 
little  to  spend  but  a  long  time  to  spend  it  in.  Where  there  was 
competition,  features  had  to  be  added  to  attract  the  opposition 
business,  and  this  increased  the  cost;  then  the  admission  had  to  be 
raised,  and  with  increased  admissions  the  poor  man,  whose  patron- 
age built  up  these  shows  in  the  first  place,  was  cut  off. 

William  Fox  was  a  pioneer  in  small-time  vaude.  He  took  over 


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the  Dewey  Theatre  on  East  Fourteenth  Street  (an  old  burlesque 
house)  for  $50  a  day  rent.  He  gave  Kraus  (the  owner)  a  check  for 
$3,500,  for  a  ten  weeks'  advance.  He  did  great  and  took  over  the 
Gotham  in  Harlem,  paying  $40,000  a  year,  then  took  a  lease  on 
the  Dewey  for  $60,000  a  year.  Fox  became  the  owner  of  the 
Greater  New  York  Film  Exchange  and  developed  more  of  an  in- 
terest in  pictures  than  he  had  in  vaude.  He  became  one  of  the 
biggest  men  in  the  pic  business.  And  at  one  time  he  tried  to  buy 
up  all  the  theaters  In  America.  He  failed  (thank  goodness) . 

The  Bronx  Theatre,  which  Arthur  Jacobs  owned,  was  the  first  in 
the  Bronx  to  play  vaude  with  any  pretensions.  It  was  only  a  299- 
seater.  The  Bernheimer  Bros,  store  in  Baltimore  played  seven  acts 
of  vaude  six  shows  a  day,  and  seated  only  300  people.  There  was 
even  Yiddish  vaude  at  the  Mt.  Morris  Theatre  on  n6th  Street 
and  Fifth  Avenue.  At  one  time  there  were  five  theaters  on  Four- 
teenth Street  playing  vaude  and  pics,  charging  10-20-30:  Pastor's, 
the  Unique,  Union  Square,  the  Fourteenth  Street  Theatre,  and 
the  Dewey. 

There  were  many  acts  that  had  angles,  even  in  those  tiny 
theaters.  One  act  bought  $2.00  worth  of  tickets  for  the  Erst  show 
and  packed  the  place  to  make  sure  the  act  would  go  over  and 
maybe  save  itself  a  cancellation.  Over  on  Avenue  A  (New  York) 
there  was  a  pic  show  that  gave  you  soda  water  with  a  tiny  dab  of 
ice  cream  all  for  five  cents! 

The  Imperial  Theatre  on  n6th  Street  and  Lenox  Avenue,  orig- 
inally opened  by  Sam  Taub  (a  great  showman),  then  later  owned 
by  the  McKibbon  Bros,  and  booked  by  Joe  Wood,  was  an  in- 
cubator for  future  headlines  Mrs.  Jessel  (George's  sainted  mother, 
who  loved  show  folks,  and  whom  Georgie  is  keeping  alive  by  his 
famous  "telephone  calls")  was  in  the  box  office.  Walter  Winchell, 
Jack  Weiner  (who  later  became  a  great  agent),  Eddie  Cantor, 
Bert  Hanlon,  Burns  &  Fulton,  Laurie  &  Bronson,  Leonard  &  Ward, 
and  the  Evans  Bros,  were  just  a  few  that  hatched  there.  The 
McKibbon  Bros,  would  cancel  the  real  bad  acts,  and  the  Evans 
Bros,  (hoofers),  who  lived  next  door,  would  come  in  to  see  the 
opening  show  with  their  wooden  shoes  in  their  hands,  ready  to  go 
on  any  minute. 

M.  R.  Sheedy  left  the  United  Booking  Office  and  became  inde- 
pendent opposition  with  a  small-time  circuit  (Ben  Piermont  later 
was  the  booker  of  this  circuit  and  a  very  good  one),  and  Sheedy 


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had  many  houses  on  his  circuit.  Walter  Plimmer,  an  old-timer, 
also  was  a  big  inde  in  the  early  days  of  small  time.  His  son,  Walter, 
Jr.,  became  a  very  good  actor;  he  now  is  a  priest  and  has  been  made 
an  honorary  Lamb,  which  is  a  great  honor  to  the  Lambs!  W. 
Cleveland,  an  old  minstrel  manager,  was  another  big  inde  agent. 
The  Unique  on  East  Fourteenth  Street  put  in  illuminated  signs 
on  the  sides  of  the  stage  of  the  name  of  each  act  as  it  appeared, 
getting  away  from  the  card  system.  There  were  no  programs. 

The  small-time  theaters  couldn't  play  a  big  act,  so  they  had  to 
take  what  they  could  get  Hokum  (originally  called  "okum")  and 
slapstick  acts  were  fed  to  the  small-time  audiences,  who  loved  them. 
It  undid  five  years  (1903-1908)  of  trying  to  promote  cleaner  and 
better  bills,  but  it  made  dough,  and  that's  all  the  managers  were 
thinking  of. 

Illinois  is  credited  with  having  introduced  small  time  to  the 
Middle  West.  The  Bijou  in  Ouincy  was  first  to  enter  the  field  with 
a  store  show  in  1908.  Chicago  booked  150  to  200  of  these  small 
theaters  in  a  week  I 

The  Dewey,  in  New  York,  advertised  twenty-five  fans,  making  it 
the  coolest  house  in  town.  They  had  to  turn  off  the  fans  when  the 
acts  went  on,  as  you  couldn't  hear  a  thing  with  them  going.  People 
were  standing  in  long  lines  to  see  pics  and  vaude  at  a  time  when 
only  some  world-wide  star  could  get  such  response  in  legit.  Cane's 
Manhattan  (on  the  spot  where  Gimbel's  is  now)  gave  them  two 
acts  and  three  reels  of  pics,  a  one-hour  show  for  ten  cents.  Gane 
barred  sensational,  crime,  or  suggestive  films.  Acts  playing  the  real 
small-time  theaters  had  to  use  the  floodlights  from  the  pic 
machine,  because  the  small-time  houses  had  no  spotlight. 

In  1909  Joe  Leo  was  booking  fifteen  weeks  of  small  time  for 
William  Fox.  There  were  thirty-two  small-time  houses  in  the 
U.B.O.  Then  there  was  the  Metropolitan  Vaude  Exchange,  booked 
by  Joe  Wood,  with  fifty  small-time  theaters  on  his  books. 

It  was  in  1909  that  New  York's  Mayor  McClelland  tried  to  re- 
voke all  moving-pic  licenses,  but  the  court  stopped  him.  Dan 
Hennessy,  an  old-tinier,  took  charge  of  the  U.B.O.  family-time 
(small-time)  houses  and  was  in  that  spot  for  many  years.  He  could 
have  made  a  fortune,  but  died  a  poor  man — because  he  was  honest. 
(A  swell  guy!)  Pat  Casey  (at  this  writing  the  last  of  the  greats  of 
old  vaude)  took  over  the  Metropolitan  Exchange  and  booked  fifty 
weeks  of  small  time;  his  brother  Dan  was  treasurer,  and  Joe  Wood, 


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to  whom  it  had  originally  belonged,  became  just  a  part  of  the 
agency.  Then  he  and  it  were  both  taken  over  by  the  UJB.O.l 
People's  Vaude,  with  Joe  Schenck  as  head  man,  booked  twelve 
houses  (including  Loew's). 

Pop  Grauman  (father  of  the  famous  Sid)  was  up  for  mayor  of 
Frisco,  in  1909,  but  didn't  make  it.  He  was  a  great  showman  for 
thirty-four  years;  he  took  out  the  first  colored  minstrels  on  the 
road  after  the  Civil  War.  He  was  also  the  Erst  to  introduce  high- 
class  vaude  at  a  ten-cent  price  on  the  Coast,  at  the  Unique  (after- 
wards named  the  National).  A  man  always  kind  and  considerate 
to  the  actor. 

A  sensation  was  caused  on  Broadway  when  Big  Jim  Morton  was 
booked  in  two  small-time  houses  (doing  eight  shows  a  day),  the 
Circle  and  the  Manhattan,  for  Gane,  at  $2,000  a  week.  He  called 
himself  the  "human  film."  And  it  was  the  beginning  of  "small 
time"  growing  up! 

In  1909  the  small-time  vaude  houses  were  driving  out  the  straight 
pic  houses  (as  the  talkies  drove  out  the  silent-pic  houses).  The 
small-time  manager  with  from  $400  to  $1,500  a  week  to  spend  was 
a  self-satisfied  person.  He  was  looking  further  ahead  than  the  big- 
time  manager. 

Hurtig  and  Seamon's  Metropolis  Roof  played  vaude  in  summer 
— vaude,  beer,  and  delicatessen.  The  orchestra,  with  Joe  Ali  and 
six  musicians,  played  twenty-minute  intermissions  so  the  customers 
could  beer  up  and  visit  the  delicatessen.  Neatly  printed  cards  were 
given  to  the  audience,  saying  that  there  was  a  lunch  counter  in  the 
rear  of  the  hall;  pig's  knuckles,  cold  jelly,  and  potato  salad  could 
be  had  for  twenty-five  cents!  The  orchestra  played  ten  overtures 
during  the  evening  to  give  the  customers  a  chance  to  buy! 

In  1907  there  was  an  epidemic  of  "living  pictures"  (a  revival  of 
the  old  honky-tonks).  Ladies  posed  in  tights,  which  brought  them 
under  the  head  of  theatrical  performances  and  required  a  $500 
license.  Small-time  acts  (some  Big  Timers  too)  went  in  for  pathos, 
singing  mother  songs  with  a  recitation  (in  an  amber  spot)  or  doing 
a  poem  about  a  dog.  The  guy  would  stand  dejectedly,  gazing  at 
the  floor  with  a  pained  expression,  wringing  his  cap,  while  the 
piano  player  rendered  "Hearts  and  Flowers";  it  was  not  pathos,  it 
was  pathetic!  (But  it  got  a  big  hand.) 

As  the  small  time  progressed,  the  music  publishers  began  charg- 
ing the  managers  for  the  song  slides  (which  up  to  now  had  been 


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given  for  free) .  The  slides,  which  started  at  $5.00  a  set,  brought  in 
a  quarter  of  a  million  dollars  a  year  to  the  publishers. 

Vaude  was  getting  pretty  dirty  in  1908.  (It  cleaned  up  again 
later.)  The  following  notice  appeared  in  the  local  dailies  in 
Seattle:  "Clean  Bills— The  following  houses  at  their  performances 
yesterday  presented  programs  free  from  vulgarity— Coliseum,  Pan- 
tages,  Star."  The  omission  of  the  Orpheum,  which  was  the 
standard  vaude  house,  showed  that  the  "blue  material"  was  creep- 
ing into  the  Big  Time.  (It  was  the  only  time  I  ever  knew  the 
Orpheum  Circuit  to  step  away  from  the  strict  censorship  of  blue 
material.) 

Chicago  was  a  hotbed  of  "pop"  vaude.  The  Western  Vaudeville 
Association  cared  for  a  large  string.  William  Morris  looked  after  a 
long  string  of  pop  houses,  as  did  Walter  Keefe,  Coney  Holmes, 
Frank  Q.  Doyle,  and  Charles  Doutrick,  who  all  supplied  acts  to  a 
number  of  small  houses.  In  the  South  they  had  plenty  of  small 
houses  and  agencies.  The  Greenwood  Agency,  with  headquarters 
in  Atlanta,  was  the  biggest  one  down  there.  It  was  rough  going  for 
an  act  playing  the  South  around  1909.  The  managers  there  were 
new  to  show  biz  and  were  even  smaller  than  their  houses.  Phila- 
delphia had  hundreds  of  houses  playing  "pop"  vaude.  Between  Chi- 
cago and  Frisco  there  weren't  very  many  small-time  bookings  of 
importance.  In  later  years  there  was  the  Ackerman  &  Harris  Circuit 
booking  that  territory  and  it  was  called  the  "Death  Trail."  The 
jumps  were  terrific  and  the  acts  had  to  play  three  days  and  lose 
the  rest  of  the  week  to  make  the  next  jump.  They  would  owe 
themselves  money  when  they  finished  the  tour.  I  do  want  to  say 
that  Mr.  Ackerman  was  a  fine  gentleman  and  showman,  as  was 
Mr.  Harris,  but  their  ideas  didn't  work  out  for  the  actor.  George 
Webster  in  the  Dakotas  headed  a  small  circuit  of  houses  controlled 
by  people  of  many  occupations;  it  was  rough.  At  Frisco  there  was 
a  great  independent  by  the  name  of  Bert  Levy  (no  relation  to  the 
vaude  artist).  Sullivan  &  Considine  and  Pantages  were  not  classed 
as  small  time,  but  were  medium  time,  as  distinguished  from  Big 
Time,  small  time,  big  small  time,  and  small  time. 

Pop  vaude  attracted  small  investors.  Cases  are  known  where  the 
investment  was  less  than  $100  for  a  two-act  and  pic  show.  The 
arrangements  in  those  cases  were  an  agreement  between  the  pro- 
moter and  the  prop  of  a  foiling  straight  pic  house  or  the  manager 
of  an  opry  house  who  couldn't  get  enough  combination  or  rep 


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shows  to  keep  his  place  open.  These  places  were  often  booked  by 
fly-by-night  agents  and  many  acts  were  paid  less  than  their  con- 
tracts called  for,  or  sometimes  not  paid  at  all,  the  manager  closing 
up  or  pleading  poverty.  The  act  was  at  a  disadvantage  in  a  small 
town,  as  far  as  taking  their  troubles  to  court,  because  many  times 
the  manager  was  the  sheriff  or  even  the  judge,  so  you  just  packed 
up  and  tested  the  next  bookings.  In  the  early  days  of  vaude, 
acts,  when  with  a  "shaky*  outfit,  would  always  draw  in  advance 
from  the  manager  so  they  would  be  that  much  ahead  if  there  was 
no  pay-off  and  the  habit  hung  on  in  the  small  time.  When  an  act 
got  into  town  they'd  touch  the  box  office  with  the  excuse  that  they 
had  run  short  of  dough  because  of  the  big  jump,  or  that  they  had 
sent  their  money  to  the  bank  and  left  themselves  short,  etc.  Later, 
as  the  business  grew  solid,  there  were  few  box-office  touches,  al- 
though I  do  know  of  cases  on  the  Big  Time  where  the  first  thing 
an  act  did  was  to  get  an  advance  on  some  pretext  or  other.  The 
big-time  manager  had  nothing  to  lose  because  he  was  going  to  pay 
them  anyway,  and  if  anything  happened  to  the  act  that  they  didn't 
play  out  the  week,  the  booking  office  would  collect  (or  the  act 
would  lose  its  bookings). 

Jones,  Linick  &  Schafer,  in  Chicago,  started  in  the  slot-machine 
business  and  later  built  up  a  big  small-time  circuit  around  Chicago. 
James  L.  Lederer  was  the  pioneer  "pop"  vaude  manager  in  Chi- 
cago. There  was  a  theater  there  called  Shindler's;  when  the  man- 
ager canceled  an  act,  he  would  walk  down  the  aisle  and  yell, 
"You  are  shutl"  (instead  of  closed).  Actors  hated  him! 

At  the  beginning  of  small  time,  the  illustrated  song  played  a  big 
part,  as  the  singers  became  local  favorites  (like  M.C.s  did  many 
years  later),  Edward  Roesch  at  the  S.  &  C.  in  Seattle  sang  no 
consecutive  weeks.  Arthur  Elwell  at  Pantages  in  the  same  city 
did  174  weeks.  Jack  Driscoll  sang  illustrated  songs  at  the  Four- 
teenth Street  Theatre,  New  York,  for  five  years. 

There  were  some  funny  combinations  on  the  small  time.  There 
was  a  family  by  the  name  of  Hope  (not  Bob) .  The  Six  Hopes  came 
from  Brooklyn,  and  did  twelve  acts  for  $36.  They  all  played  a 
variety  of  instruments  and  supplied  the  accompaniments  when  the 
others  sang  or  danced.  They  did  a  musical  sketch,  and  all  did  single 
acts  and  acrobatics.  Everybody  filled  in  with  a  specialty.  They 
could  do  anything  from  a  two-hour  show  to  a  full  night's  enter- 
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Small  time  was  originally  called  "family  time" — the  small  store 
shows  were  usually  run  by  the  family,  mother  selling  tickets,  father 
at  the  door,  daughter  playing  the  piano7  and  son  running  the  pic 
machine.  In  igog  there  were  2,000  small-time  theaters,  1,000  east 
and  1,000  west.  Grauman's  National  Theatre  in  Frisco  never  billed 
the  house  on  billboards  or  advertised  in  the  newspapers,  and  the 
place  was  always  jammed.  Sid  Grauman  (his  son)  later  became  the 
greatest  showman  on  the  Coast.  Remember  the  stars'  footprints  in 
the  cement  outside  Grauman's  Chinese  Theater  in  Hollywood? 
That  stunt  of  Sid's  received  world-wide  publicity. 

By  1910  Loew  was  starting  to  book  big-time  headliners  in  some 
of  his  larger  theaters,  like  Amelia  Bingham  (great  legit  star)  at 
$1,500  a  week.  (This  was  a  far  cry  from  earlier  salaries  of  $20  for 
singles,  $40  for  doubles,  $60  for  trios,  and  $80  for  quartettes;  if 
you  had  five  people  in  the  act  you  wrere  out  of  luck,  or  maybe 
they  would  tag  on  ten  bucks  to  the  pay  check.)  At  Loew's  National 
Theatre  in  the  Bronx  he  had  thirty-three  musicians  and  at  his 
Seventh  Avenue  Theatre  there  were  twenty-five  musicians.  He 
changed  his  prices  from  twenty-five  cents  to  $1.00  top.  William  Fox 
opened  his  Nemo  Theatre  (originally  Lion's  Palace,  built  in  1908) . 
Ushers  wore  tuxedos  and  there  was  a  class  audience  for  vaude-pics. 
Sigmund  Lubin  already  was  retiring  from  his  vaude-pic  houses  in 
Philadelphia  where  he  had  introduced  this  form  of  entertainment. 

To  give  you  an  idea  of  what  strides  the  small  time  was  making, 
at  the  Circle  Theatre  (New  York)  they  offered  a  ten-act  bill  for 
a  dime;  it  was  the  most  costly  line-up  ever  offered  for  the  price, 
paying  as  high  as  $500  for  an  act  (the  opposition  was  Loew's 
Lincoln  Square).  There  were  over  500  theaters  who  were  playing 
acts  costing  a  maximum  price  of  $300!  Standard  acts  would  play 
the  small  time  under  assumed  names,  to  grab  a  few  weeks'  work 
in  out  of  the  way  spots.  (If  they  played  under  their  right  billing 
their  value  on  the  Big  Time  would  be  lowered.) 

In  1910  they  were  opening  "Hippodromes"  all  over  the  country 
and  putting  on  open-air  vaude  shows  in  baseball  parks,  etc.,  with 
prices  from  ten  cents  to  fifty  cents.  Some  spots  made  plenty,  but 
most  of  them  were  flops.  They  used  "sight  acts,"  bands,  circus, 
dancers,  and  acrobats.  (No  microphone  in  those  days  and  a  talking 
act  couldn't  be  heard.)  In  Los  Angeles  they  had  a  theater  called 
the  Nine  Cent  Theatre  that  advertised  eight  acts  and  6,000  feet 
of  film  for  nine  cents'  admish!  In  New  Orleans  they  had  "premium 


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vaudeville."  At  your  favorite  store  yon  bought  fifty  cents'  worth  of 
merchandise  and  they  gave  you  a  coupon;  two  coupons  admitted 
you  to  the  theater  In  1911  the  famous  Brandenberg  Museum  in 
Philadelphia  closed  after  trying  burly,  vaude,  and  pics.  There  was 
plenty  small  time;  they  played  acts  to  take  the  monotony  off  the 
films*  It  was  a  case  of  quantity,  not  of  quality.  The  price  was  the 
main  consideration.  Herman  Robinson,  the  New  York  Commis- 
sioner of  Licenses,  approved  104,000  contracts,  and  said,  "The 
average  salary  was  $80  for  singles,  $115  for  teams,  $150  for  trios, 
and  for  acts  with  four  or  more  people  $250." 

By  1912  there  were  more  than  1,000  theaters  playing  class  and 
medium  vaudeville  acts  and  4,000  playing  small  time.  Stagehands 
demanded  that  acts  with  one  or  more  stage  sets  must  carry  a 
special  stagehand,  property  man,  or  carpenter.  Stagehands  got  $35 
a  week,  the  carpenter  $40.  (Now  stagehands  make  as  much  as  two 
and  three  hundred  a  week  with  overtime,  etc.)  Acts  naturally  had 
to  ask  for  more  money  to  cover  the  stagehand's  traveling  expense 
and  salary  (and  to  make  a  little  on  it).  The  big-time  was  affected 
more  than  the  small-time  act,  but  there  were  many  on  the  small 
time  using  "Diamond  Dye  drops'7  (could  be  folded  and  carried 
in  a  trunk) .  Producers  of  acts  left  the  Big  Time  because  of  no 
consecutive  bookings,  slashed  salaries,  and  grafting  agents  and 
bookers.  They  came  to  the  small  time  where  they  could  get  a  break, 
maybe  at  smaller  salaries,  but  with  consecutive  bookings.  The  year 
1912  gave  small  time  a  terrific  boom,  some  houses  making  a  net 
profit  of  $18,000  a  week.  They  were  getting  a  lot  of  acts  from  the 
Big  Time  because  the  acts  were  sure  of  a  longer  route  and  no 
cancellation  clause  in  their  contracts!  On  the  Big  Time  an  act 
wasn't  sure  of  his  dates,  even  if  he  held  contracts  for  them;  they 
could  switch  routes  or  cancel  on  two  weeks'  notice. 

Jones,  Linick  &  Schafer  opened  their  Colonial  Theatre  in  Chi- 
cago, with  four  shows  a  day,  and  on  opening  day  10,000  people 
showed  up.  Tickets  were  sold  at  the  Boston  Store  (a  department 
store)  for  one  cent  as  an  ad  for  the  house.  In  California  one  place 
advertised  "hot  and  cold"  vaudeville;  when  it  was  hot  they  gave 
the  show  in  the  airdome  and  when  it  was  cold  they  gave  it  in  the 
theater.  There  were  many  airdomes  throughout  the  country;  they 
were  small  outdoor  theaters,  and  anybody  who  had  a  back  yard 
could  (and  did)  open  one.  The  gag  among  actors  was,  "We  couldn't 
play  today  at  the  airdome;  the  manager's  wife  had  her  clothes  on 


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the  line."  Some  small-time  managers  were  a  bit  larcenous.  They 
would  pay  off  the  acts,  just  before  train  time,  In  dimes,  nickels,  and 
quarters  (making  an  excuse  that  they  had  to  pay  off  from  the  day's 
receipts) .  The  act  had  no  time  to  count  up  until  they  were  on  the 
train,  and  would  then  find  their  salaries  short  at  least  $2.00.  Too 
late  to  kick  for  such  a  small  amount.  But  when  you  figure  it  up 
on  a  season,  the  thieving  manager  had  a  few  easy  but  dirty  bucks! 

In  1913  Gordon  &  Lord  opened  the  Scollay  Square  Olympia 
Theatre  in  Boston,  a  3,2co-seater  with  no  posts,  and  did  six  shows 
a  day  at  a  twenty-five  cent  top.  The  United  Booking  Office  raised 
salaries  because  of  an  act  shortage,  then  later  on,  in  the  year  1914, 
cut  them  on  account  of  the  war  bringing  in  lots  of  acts  from 
Europe.  Detroit  had  vaude  represented  in  all  different  grades  be- 
cause U.B.O.,  Pantages,  Loew,  Western  Vaude,  Gus  Sun,  and 
Earl  Cox  were  all  booking  theaters  there.  Loew  opened  Ebbets 
Field  in  Brooklyn  as  an  open-air  night  resort  with  pic  and  vaude — 
and  showed  a  profit.  The  open-air  theaters  had  a  tough  time  show- 
ing pictures  in  the  pioneer  days  of  films.  When  the  full  moon  was 
out,  the  audience  couldn't  see  the  pic.  It  was  "Roxy"  who  intro- 
duced the  daylight  screen  on  which  you  could  show  pics  out- 
doors (or  indoors),  regardless  of  the  light. 

Commutation  tickets  were  given  by  Moss  &  Brill  at  their  Mc- 
Kinley  Square  Theatre,  New  York,  for  the  first  time  anywhere.  Six 
admissions  for  twenty-five  cents  at  matinees  and  seven  admissions 
for  $1.00  at  night  shows.  Loew  started  the  personal  appearances  of 
prominent  pic  players  with  Sidney  Bracy  and  Frank  Farrington, 
stars  of  a  serial,  "Million  Dollar  Mystery,"  which  was  playing  his 
houses.  They  did  a  piano  act  at  two  houses  a  night,  but  no 
matinees,  as  they  were  shooting  future  installments  of  the  picture 
in  the  afternoons.  They  received  $300  a  week  and  did  big  at  the 
box  office.  Some  years  later  Nils  T.  Granlund  (N.T.G.),  who  was 
Loew's  press  agent,  had  many  stars  from  pics  make  personal  ap- 
pearances at  Loew's  theaters,  just  taking  a  bow,  and  making  seven 
and  eight  houses  a  night  (with  motorcycle  escorts) .  And  still  more 
years  later  the  personal  appearances  were  run  into  the  ground  when 
pic  stars  tried  to  do  an  act,  which  proved  that  they  were  pic  stars 
only. 

Small-time  vaude  opened  at  the  Lexington  Opera  House  (New 
York),  built  by  Oscar  Hammerstein  for  his  operas,  but  according 
to  his  contract  with  the  Metropolitan  Opera  Company  (to  whom 


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he  sold  out),  he  could  not  play  opera  for  ten  years.  In  1915  we 
saw  the  passing  of  the  first  Keith  house  in  New  York  City,  Keith's 
Union  Square;  after  thirty  years  it  was  returned  to  the  landlord, 
the  Palmer  Estate.  It  later  became  a  small-time  pop  house  and 
even  tried  tab  shows  and  pics.  It  was  finally  rebuilt  as  a  store.  The 
Hippodrome,  Boston  (formerly  Keith's  National),  played  Creatore 
and  his  band  of  fifty  pieces  along  with  pics,  and  also  gave  free 
parking  space  to  customers  (first  time  any  theater  gave  away  park- 
ing space). 

Lillian  Russell,  brought  to  Loew's  National,  by  Zit  (publisher 
of  Zit's  Weekly,  a  trade  paper— he  also  handled  some  acts,  busi- 
ness and  advertising),  was  called  to  take  a  bow,  and  made  a  speech 
—and  got  hell  from  the  U.B.O.  Loew's  New  Orpheum,  Boston, 
opened  and  had  box  offices  on  three  streets.  Vic  Morris,  the 
manager,  was  a  great  showman. 

The  opening  of  the  State-Lake  Theatre,  Chicago,  in  1919  marked 
a  new  era  for  small-time  vaude  and  in  entertainment.  It  seated 
3,100  with  grosses  never  less  than  $20,000  a  week.  It  started  a  rush 
to  build  large  theaters  for  pop  vaude.  Orpheum  Circuit  went  in  for 
it  good  and  heavy  and  called  their  pop  houses  Junior  Orpheums. 
It  was  that  same  year  that  the  United  Booking  Office  changed  its 
name  to  Keith  Vaudeville  Exchange  in  memory  of  B.  F.  Keith. 
The  Capitol  Theatre,  New  York,  opened  as  the  largest  theater  in 
the  world,  with  5,300  seats;  the  plot  alone  cost  three  million  bucks. 
There  were  fourteen  dancers  in  the  chorus,  twelve  show  gals,  nine 
men  and  nine  gal  dancers,  and  Arthur  Pryor  and  seventy  musicians; 
with  twelve  specialty  acts.  It  played  to  $18,000  the  first  week  and 
went  into  vaude  and  pics  later. 

William  Fox  was  doing  many  unethical  things  with  his  booking 
of  acts.  Finally  he  couldn't  stand  the  pounding  the  trade  papers 
and  the  Vaudeville  Managers  Protective  Association  were  giving 
him,  so  he  finally  issued  a  play-or-pay  contract  and  even  went 
further;  he  put  in  the  contract  what  spot  the  act  would  have  on 
the  bill  (first  time  this  was  done).  Fox  was  having  a  tough  time 
getting  acts,  because  Keith,  booking  the  Moss  houses  (which  were 
opposition  to  Fox),  barred  all  acts  that  played  for  Fox.  In  1921 
there  were  156  weeks  of  three-a-day  split  weeks.  There  were  12,000 
vaude  acts  idle,  as  20  per  cent  of  the  houses  changed  to  straight 
pics! 

The  small  time  was  the  breeding  place  of  gag  and  act  pirates. 


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Managers  would  play  them  because  they  were  cheaper  than  the 
originals.  Vaudeville  was  not  variety  any  more,  it  was  repetition. 
The  great  Eva  Tanguay  was  playing  the  Pantages  Time  doing  four 
or  five  a  day.  In  1923  the  Orpheum  Circuit  put  small-time  vaude  in 
three  of  their  big-time  houses,  Majestic  (Chicago),  Majestic  (Mil- 
waukee), and  Orpheum  (St.  Louis),  all  playing  the  State-Lake 
policy.  The  next  year  there  was  talk  about  eliminating  the  Big 
Time  and  small  time— all  to  do  vaude  and  pics.  It  was  getting 
tough  on  the  Big  Time,  because  the  "p°P"  houses  were  playing 
almost  as  good  shows  as  they  were,  maybe  with  just  a  few  less  acts, 
but  a  much  cheaper  admish.  The  New  York  Hippodrome,  taken 
over  by  Keith,  did  $50,000  weeks,  and  none  less  than  $35,000,  and 
with  small-time  shows. 

In  1926  it  was  very  tough  for  the  independent  agents  and  circuits; 
these  were  tiny  places  playing  just  a  few  acts.  It  got  so  bad  the 
acts  were  getting  $7.00  a  day  (they  were  getting  less,  but  the  N.R.A. 
put  that  price  as  the  minimum).  One  strong  man  who  tore  a 
phone  book  in  half  at  every  show  had  to  go  out  and  steal  the  books 
from  phone  booths,  as  they  cost  forty  cents  apiece.  He  also  would 
bend  nails  and  spikes  in  his  act  and  throw  'em  away,  but  on  that 
salary  he  would  bend  them  back  for  the  next  show. 

'When  small-time  vaude  got  that  low,  it  was  breathing  its  last, 
It  kept  gasping  for  a  few  more  years  and  finally  gave  up  when  the 
Palace  went  into  four  and  five  shows  a  day  with  vaude-pic  policy, 
and  a  few  more  years  saw  Loew's  State  Theatre,  the  small-time 
banner  house,  give  up  vaude  and  just  play  pics!  Now  there  is  no 
Big  Time  or  small  time — in  fact,  there  just  isn't  anything  you  can 
really  call  vaudevillel  SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


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Big  Pay  Checks 


Dear  Joe, 

Years  ago  when  we  said  a  guy  was  'loaded/'  it  meant  just  one 
thing:  he  was  drunk!  But  today  when  you  say  a  guy  is  "loaded"  it 
means  he  has  much  moolah.  Me  and  Aggie  have  also  noticed  that 
years  ago  we  used  to  talk  about  a  guy  having  talent,  but  today 
they  speak  about  his  heavy  money  belt,  collection  of  banknotes,  or 
junior  Fort  Knox  vault.  Stars  of  today  have  a  half-a-dozen  things 
going  for  them— oil  wells,  real  estate,  horses,  breeding  farms,  radio 
and  TV  stations,  baseball  clubs,  chain  stores,  etc.  Most  of  yester- 
day's rich  performers  made  their  fortunes  with  pure  show-biz 
money!  With  living  expenses  comparatively  cheap  and  no  taxes, 
they  made  net  almost  as  much  as  the  stars  of  today  who  receive 
much  larger  salaries,  but  they  don't  add  up  to  so  much  "take  to 
the  bank"  pay! 

You  could  almost  have  given  a  party  at  Rector's,  Churchill's,  or 
Shanley's  for  what  a  tab  for  two  at  the  Stork  Club,  Twenty-One, 
the  Colony,  or  Chambord  comes  to  I  A  $50,000  estate  in  those  days 
was  equal  to  one  of  $250,000  today.  Servants  and  help  were  cheap. 
A  star  had  a  valet  or  maid  who  worked  at  the  theater  as  well  as  at 
home  and  who  also  acted  as  secretary,  etc.  Today  a  star's  payroll 
includes  a  private  press  agent,  personal  rep,  secretary,  valet,  writers, 
musicians,  and  at  least  half-a-dozen  hangers-on;  office  rent,  trans- 
portation, and  advertising  are  additional  expenses.  The  old-timers 
paid  no  taxes  (until  1913— and  then  only  about  i  per  cent,  I  be- 
lieve), and  the  buck  was  worth  a  buck!  They  did  eight  shows  a 
week  in  legit  and  two  a  day  in  vaude,  and  never  heard  of  psy- 
chiatrists or  ulcers.  No  worries  about  "capital-gains  deals"  or  how 
much  the  other  fellow  was  getting,,  and  yet  they  made  plenty  of 
dough  and  got  plenty  of  laughs. 

At  the  Theater  Comique  (a  honky-tonk)  they  paid  the  Boisettes 
and  the  Garnellas,  two  acrobatic  acts,  $300  each,  and  the  cheapest 
act  on  the  bill  got  $75.  Expenses  of  the  house  were  $3,200  a  week, 
and  they  played  to  $4,500  a  week  for  many  months.  This  was 
in  1879! 


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In  1895  Oscar  Hammerstein  paid  Yvette  Guilbert  $4,000  a  week 
for  a  four-week  ran  at  his  Olympia  Theater.  She  played  to  $60,000 
during  her  stay.  In  1900  he  paid  Williams  &  Walker  $1,750  a  week 
and  Proctor  paid  7em  $2,000.  In  1906  Huber  paid  $9,000  to  Libbera^ 
"The  Man  with  Two  Bodies."  He  hired  Madison  Square  Garden 
(the  old  one)  for  February  and  March,  because  his  small  museum 
on  Fourteenth  Street  couldn't  possibly  get  him  his  dough  back 
for  this  high-salaried  attraction.  Remember,  this  was  a  museum 
act! 

Eva  Tanguay  was  getting  $500  a  week  in  1907  and  in  a  few  years 
had  jumped  to  $2,500;  Cecilia  Loftus  was  getting  $2,000;  Peter 
Dailey,  $1,000;  Marie  Lloyd,  $1,200;  Vesta  Victoria,  $2,500  (then 
$3,000— highest-priced  act  in  vaude);  Elsie  Janis,  $2,500,  Lauder 
came  over  for  Klaw  &  Erlanger  for  $2,500  and  later  reached  $5,000 
for  William  Morris  (with  Morris  paying  the  English  managers 
$1,000  a  week  for  Mr.  Lauder's  release).  A  couple  of  years  later 
Blanche  Ring  received  $1,500;  Denman  Thompson  (Old  Home- 
stead  fame)  got  $2,100;  Gertrude  Hoffman  &  Co.,  $3,000;  Albert 
Chevalier,  $1,600. 

James  J.  Jeffries  received  $3,000  a  week  at  the  Wigwam  in  Frisco. 
Bayes  &  Norworth  got  $1,750  (later  got  much  more).  Marcus 
Loew  offered  George  M.  Cohan  $10,000  to  play  a  week  for  him, 
and  George  M.  said  no  (that  was  practically  like  $50,000  today). 
Lina  Cavalieri  at  the  London  Music  Hall  received  $5,000,  the 
highest  salary  ever  paid  over  there  for  a  single.  Sarah  Bernhardt,  in 
her  first  vaude  plunge,  was  paid  $4,000  a  week  by  Sir  Alfred  Butt. 
Buffalo  Bill  was  signed  by  Frank  Evans  for  $3,000  a  week.  Nat 
Goodwin  signed  his  weekly  pay  check  for  $2,500,  Amelia  Bingham 
for  $2,000,  and  Jacob  Adler  (the  famous  Jewish  actor)  got  $1,300 
a  week! 

In  1911  Leoncavallo  (composer  of  Pagliacci}  and  orchestra 
received  $5,000  a  week  in  London.  In  1912  Caruso  received  $3,000 
a  concert  in  the  United  States.  He  got  $8,000  a  night  in  Buenos 
Aires  (eighty-four  grand  in  all)  with  the  proviso  that  he  must  sing 
at  least  two  songs  a  night.  Two  years  later  Al  Jalson  got  $2,500 
at  the  Brighton  Beach  Theatre.  Ten  years  later  he  broke  away 
from  Columbia  Records,  where  he  got  $7,000  a  side,  and  went  to- 
Brunswick,  where  he  got  $10,000  per  release.  In  1929  he  broke 
Coast  records  in  pic  houses.  At  the  Warfield  Theatre  in  Frisco 
he  played  to  $57,000  on  percentage.  The  next  year,  at  the  Capitol,.. 


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New  York,  Jolson  got  $20,000  on  a  5050  percentage  deal  over 
$ioQ,cco;  he  did  about  $80,000.  Show  folks  were  betting  he  would 
do  over  $100,000  (and  lost).  He  did  five  and  six  shows  a  day  and 
would  have  gone  way  over  $100,000,  but  he  changed  his  songs 
ever}'  show,  and  the  audience  would  stay  to  hear  the  new  songs,  and 
so  cut  down  the  "turnover."  The  management  went  wild,  but  Al 
was  only  interested  in  "getting  over." 

In  1913  Wilkie  Bard  got  $3,250,  John  Bunny  nabbed  $1,000  for 
a  monologue,  Mike  Bernard  signed  with  Columbia  Records  for 
$10,000  a  year  to  make  a  few  records  twice  a  year.  The  Singer 
Midgets  had  a  funny  contract;  they  received  $1,000  a  week  clear, 
the  Loew  Circuit  paying  all  expenses— hotel  bills,  food,  and  travel 
—for  the  thirty-three  people,  animals,  animal  trainers,  etc.  (which 
amounted  to  real  big  money).  In  1915  Jess  Willard  got  $4,000  a 
week  (and  didn't  draw).  John  McCormack,  the  famous  Irish 
tenor,  asked  for  $25,000  a  week,  based  on  his  concert-tour  guarantee 
of  $1,500  a  concert,  fourteen  shows  a  week,  etc,  Managers  gasped 
a  loud  no! 

George  Robey  was  in  1918  the  highest  taxpayer  in  England,  pay- 
ing $60,000.  That  same  year  Mary  Pickford  paid  Uncle  Sam  $300,- 
ooo.  Shubert  Vaude  paid  Nora  Bayes  $3,500  (she  later  received 
$5,000  in  pic  houses).  Will  Rogers  got  $3,000  from  Schubert 
Vaude,  but  he  made  six  and  seven  grand  a  week  on  his  concert 
tours,  besides  his  after-dinner  speeches  and  pics  and  newspaper 
articles.  The  Dolly  Sisters  played  two  houses  a  week  and  got  $5,000. 
In  1924  Dempsey's  income  tax  was  $90,000;  his  manager,  Doc 
Kearns,  paid  $71,000.  Kearns  and  Dempsey  sometimes  split  their 
earnings  in  vaude.  Kearns  introduced  Jack  at  the  State  and  did  a 
short  bit  "in  one"  with  him  and  got  $2,500  for  his  bit  (the  highest- 
priced  straight  man  in  show  biz  in  1924).  Dempsey  got  $8,000  a 
week  for  four  weeks  at  Luna  Park,  Berlin.  It  was  1924  that  Gilda 
Gray,  at  the  Metropolitan  Theatre  in  L.A.,  got  $14,000  for  her 
share—and  it  was  Holy  Week!  Paul  Whiteman  and  his  band  re- 
ceived $7,500  at  Keith's  Hippodrome,  New  York— top  vaude  salary 
at  that  time.  A  few  years  later  the  pic  houses  paid  him  $12,000  and 
paid  for  the  transportation  of  thirty-three  men.  He  gave  the  full 
show  on  the  bills.  It  was  the  year  the  pic  houses,  with  their  large 
capacities,  were  skyrocketing  salaries.  Regular  big-time  acts  that 
had  been  getting  $500  to  $750  were  getting  $1,500  to  $3,000  a  week 
from  the  pic  houses.  Ina  Claire  was  getting  $3,000  a  week  in  vaude. 


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Gertrude  Lawrence,  doing  five  sliows  a  day  at  the  Paramount 
(Chariot's  Revue  Unit),  collected  $3,500  a  week  for  herself.  Ruth 
Elder  signed  for  twenty-five  weeks  at  $5,000  a  week.  The  Lee  Kids 
(Jane  &  Kathryn),  the  first  vande  and  talking  act  to  play  the 
Metropolitan  at  Los  Angeles,  got  $2,000  for  the  week.  It  was  1927 
that  the  most  exploited  individual  of  the  century,  Lindbergh,  was 
offered  the  most  fantastic  salaries  ever  heard  of  in  show  biz: 
$100,000  for  a  twenty-eight-day  tour  doing  two  shows  a  day;  $25,000 
a  week  at  the  Roxy;  $500,000  a  year  in  pics;  $100,000  for  one  week 
to  play  a  theater  on  the  Coast.  (This  was  the  absolute  top  figure 
that  anybody  was  ever  offered  anyplace!  And  they  meant  it— and 
no  doubt  would  even  have  showed  a  profit.)  Al  Woods,  after  hear- 
ing all  the  offers,  said,  'Til  take  his  cat  for  $10,000  a  week."  He 
received  3,500,000  letters,  100,000  telegrams,  seven  million  busi- 
ness offers.  One  pic  company  wanted  to  pay  him  a  million  bucks 
if  he  would  marry  any  girl  of  his  own  choosing  (nice  of  them)  and 
let  them  photograph  the  wedding.  He  received  thousands  of  mar- 
riage proposals,  three  invites  to  go  to  the  moon  via  a  rocket,  14,000 
gifts,  and  500  close(?)  relations  asked  for  dough.  He  got  more 
letters  from  women  than  from  men.  Over  $100,000  in  stamps  were 
enclosed  for  return  postage.  So  you  can  see  he  could  have  been 
the  highest  salaried  act  in  vaude— but  he  settled  for  $2,500  a  week 
with  the  Guggenheim  Foundation  for  five  years. 

Peaches  Browning  did  big  in  vaude  playing  on  percentage.  Amos 
'n'  Andy  received  $5,000  a  week  for  Keith-Albee  dates,  and  $7,500 
in  pic  houses.  Fanny  Brice  got  a  $3,5oo-a-week  guarantee  and  per- 
centage from  Keith.  Maurice  Chevalier  turned  down  $5,000  to  sing 
six  songs  at  a  Clarence  Mackay  party  because  he  had  to  pay  com- 
mission— he  never  paid  commission,  he  said. 

Eddie  Cantor  got  $7,500  single  at  the  Palace  (tied  Ed  Wynn), 
and  in  1931  with  the  Cantor-Jessel  Unit  his  end  was  $8,000,  which 
was  tops  for  a  single  on  the  Big  Time  (not  pic  houses).  Rudy 
Vallee  started  at  $3,000  at  the  Paramount  in  Brooklyn  and  was 
raised  to  $4,500  (he  stayed  two  and  a  half  years).  Ed  Wynn  (in 
1931)  received  $7,500  as  M.C.  (tying  Eddie  Cantor)  at  the  Palace 
eighteen  years  after  he  was  on  the  opening  Palace  bill.  The  Marx 
Bros,  got  a  sweet  $10,000  a  week  at  the  Palace  (a  very  big  act) ,  the 
highest-priced  act  in  vaude. 

In  1921  Vallee,  Maurice  Chevalier,  and  Amos  V  Andy  were  the 
only  new  actor  millionaires  in  three  years  I 


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Gene  Tunney  got  $7,000  at  Loews  State.  Van  &  Schenck  made 
$4,500  at  the  Chicago  Theatre  and  sweetened  It  up  by  doubling  in 
a  cafe  and  getting  $3,500  more.  Lou  Holtz  "Sole-Mioed"  for  $4,250 
and  went  to  $6,000.  Kate  Smith  in  1921  was  playing  full  weeks  for 
$3,500  and  got  $7,000  in  pic  houses.  Maurice  Chevalier  got  $12,000 
at  the  Chicago  Theatre  (house  lost  $15,000) .  When  Aimee  Sernple 
McPheison  played  at  the  Capitol,  New  York,  for  $5,000,  the  house 
lost  $20,000.  Ben  Bernie  &  Band  got  $6,500,  the  same  for  Fred 
Waring,  and  Ted  Lewis  and  his  group  got  $7,500! 

Guy  Lombardo  and  his  show  toured  for  Standard  Oil  of  New 
Jersey  for  ten  grand  a  week  (free  admissions).  Joe  Penner  went 
from  $950  a  week  to  $8,000  a  week  in  three  months.  One  week  he 
got  $13,250  (on  percentage).  It  was  all  due  to  his  terrific  radio 
build-up.  (Did  seven  shows  a  day  in  some  houses.)  Sally  Rand 
started  at  the  Chicago  Fair  in  1933  for  $125  a  week  and  ended  up 
getting  $5,000.  Ethel  Waters,  playing  pic  houses,  received  $4,500, 
which  up  to  then  was  tops  for  a  Negro  performer.  Later  Lena 
Home  and  Josephine  Baker  topped  this. 

Eddie  Cantor  at  the  RKO,  Boston,  got  $25,000  for  a  six-day 
week— he  carried  six  people  with  his  unit  (whom  of  course  he  had 
to  pay).  Jimmy  Durante  got  $5,000  a  week  in  London,  which  was 
the  top  American  single  salary  up  to  then.  In  1929  Bea  Lillie  got 
$6,500,  and  Dempsey,  for  "Roadside  Inn/7  received  $6,500,  Cantor 
got  $7,500  for  endorsement  of  Old  Gold  cigarettes  (Jolson  only 
got  $2,500).  In  1932  the  most  important  draws  were,  one,  pic  per- 
sonalities, two,  musical  comedy  stars,  and  three,  radio,  followed  by 
vaude  headliners!  It  was  this  year  that  Loew  paid  big  dough  to 
acts  for  his  de  luxe  pic  houses  to  cover  up  a  siege  of  bad  pics.  They 
did  this  to  keep  their  patronage;  once  a  customer  switched  to 
another  theater,  it  was  tough  to  get  him  back.  Loew  paid  Belle 
Baker  $4,000  (she  got  $2,500  from  Keith),  and  Sophie  Tucker 
$7,500  (she  got  $2,500  from  Keith),  etc.  Loew  played  the  tops 
and  paid  the  top  salaries  for  about  eight  weeks,  until  the  pic 
drought  was  over! 

Through  his  appearance  on  the  Vallee  radio  show,  Edgar  Ber- 
gen's  salary  jumped  from  $300  to  $2,800  (and  got  much  bigger 
later) .  Helen  Morgan,  at  Loew's  State  (her  first  time  in  vaude 
after  two  years),  got  $2,500.  Rubinoff,  who  made  his  rep  on  the 
Eddie  Cantor  radio  show,  was  getting  $6,000  a  week  in  pic  houses. 
Kay  Kyser  &  Band,  on  percentage  deals,  pulled  down  $26,000  at 


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Fox,  Detroit.  In  1931  East  &  Dumke  ("Sisters  of  the  Skillet") 
through  their  radio  build-up  jumped  from  $350  to  $1,500. 

Radio  did  a  lot  to  boost  vaude  salaries.  In  1926  Cantor  got 
$1,500  for  fifteen  minutes,  and  the  next  year  Amos  V  Andy 
jumped  from  $2  50  a  week  to  $2,000. 

Of  course  when  you  start  hitting  1943  and  up  you  get  into  the 
real  crazy  era  of  salaries.  Sinatra  with  $15,000  guarantee  and  50 
per  cent  of*  the  gross  gets  himself  around  forty-one  Gs  at  the 
Chicago  Theatre.  Danny  Kaye  packs  a  bundle  of  $79,000  for  two 
weeks  at  the  same  place,  with  same  guarantee,  only  Danny  did  it 
in  two  weeks!  But  Major  Bowes  was  making  $100,000  a  week  at 
one  time  with  his  Amateur  Units,  radio,  and  Capitol  job!  He  paid 
his  male  amateurs  $50  on  the  road  and  the  gals  got  $60.  (I  guess 
he  realized  that  gals  needed  more  money  to  live.)  When  his  units 
went  down  to  $2oo,ooo-a-year  income,  he  gave  it  up  as  not  worth 
while  bothering  with.  At  one  time  he  had  gross  units  bringing 
in  $900,000  a  year!  (And  the  guy  paid  the  kids  fifty  and  sixty 
bucks! — doing  as  many  shows  a  day  as  called  for,  riding  on  buses, 
and  sleeping  in  flea  bags — that's  what  you  get  for  being  stage- 
struck!  We  did  the  same  thing,  but  had  laughs  with  it.)  The 
Major  left  a  lot  of  money  to  charity! 

High  salaries  of  the  '405  included  Jack  Benny's  $40,000  at  the 
Roxy  (paying  for  his  own  show),  then  $92,000  in  Detroit  and 
Cleveland;  Bob  Hope's  $40,000  at  the  Paramount;  Grace  Moore, 
$20,000  at  the  Roxy;  the  De  Marcos,  $5,000,  a  new  high  for  a  dance 
team.  However,  years  ago  the  Castles  did  a  week  of  one-night 
stands  to  a  sweet  $31,000,  Lillian  Russell  was  paid  $2,500  a  week, 
and  the  Dolly  Sisters  were  guaranteed  $2,000  a  week  at  the  Hotel 
Knickerbocker. 

How  about  Milton  Berle  with  fifteen  Gs  for  four  days  at  the 
Copacabana  in  Florida,  and  his  ten  grand  a  week  in  cafes  and  TV 
shows?  Jess  Willard  got  $1,000  a  day  with  the  101  Ranch,  as  did 
Tom  Mix,  and  Gene  Autry  doubled  that,  I  believe,  with  Barnum 
&  Bailey,  besides  his  pics,  records,  and  royalties  on  clothes  for  the 
kiddies! 

A  guy  by  the  name  of  Bing  Crosby  was  not  doing  too  badly. 
In  1948  his  royalties  from  records  were  $650,000  and  his  radio 
brought  in  another  $650,000,  besides  his  pics,  publishing  house, 
and  his  interests  in  a  hundred  things  from  orange  juice  to  gadgets. 


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The  boy  can  match  bankbooks  with  anyone.  Did  you  know  that 
Red  Grange  (who  played  vaude),  got  $47,000  as  his  share  on  a 
percentage  deal  for  one  game  in  Los  Angeles?  The  gate  was  $130,- 
oco  gross.  Of  course,  if  you  wanna  call  fights  entertainment,  the 
highest-paid  entertainers  were  pugilists,  Dempsey  and  Tunney  were 
tops?  and  Joe  Louis  didn't  do  so  bad  either. 

Mae  West,  Hildegarde,  Charlie  Chaplin,  Bill  Hart,  George  M. 
Cohan,  Joe  E.  Lewis,  Jackie  Gleason,  Abbott  &  Costello,  Judy 
Garland,  Betty  Hutton,  and  Olsen  &  Johnson  were  all  top  earners. 
And  how  about  the  $70,000  that  Martin  &  Lewis  dragged  down 
at  the  Paramount  for  a  week's  wages?  I  could  mention  many  more 
of  todays  stars  like  Billy  Daniels,  Johnny  ("Cry")  Ray,  Frankie 
Laine,  Billy  Eckstein,  etc.  But  these  guys  all  did  it  the  hard  way.  To- 
day it  all  adds  up  to  big  grosses,  really  small  "nets,"  and  a  lot  of  hard 
work. 

The  old-timers  made  money  so  much  easier.  They  played  to 
people  who  didn't  yell  and  scream  when  you  mentioned  Brooklyn, 
or  dance  up  and  down  the  aisles,  or  tear  you  apart  for  an  autograph. 
They  were  nice  respectable  audiences,  who  had  reserved  seats  and 
feelings. 

And  when  you  talk  about  big  dough,  there's  a  kid  from  vaude 
you  just  cant  leave  out;  that's  Walter  Winchell.  His  $1,352,00x5 
Kaiser-Frazer  pay-off  for  ninety  broadcasts,  his  syndicated  column, 
his  TV  show,  and  the  two-dollar  bets  he  makes  on  long  shots 
makes  him  one  of  the  top  income  guys  in  show  biz.  Another  kid 
by  the  name  of  Arthur  Godfrey,  who  is  on  TV  and  radio  so  many 
hours  a  day  he  has  no  chance  to  spend  his  dough,  also  has  a  very 
neat  income. 

But  a  very  funny  thing  about  show  biz  that  me  and  Aggie  have 
seen  through  the  years  is  that  some  guy  dies  who  you  think  never 
earned  a  dime  and  leaves  a  "'bundle,"  and  the  guys  who  made  a  lot 
of  dough  may  not  end  up  with  enough  for  their  lawyers  to  even 
pay  the  inheritance  tax. 

We  hope  that  none  of  the  present-day  stars  will  ever  need  a  bene- 
fit, and  by  the  looks  of  their  bankbooks,  they  won't;  they  worked 
hard  (much  harder  than  the  old  stars)  for  every  penny,  without 
the  laughs  and  the  ease  of  the  old-timers. 

But  me  and  Aggie  say  that  the  little  frankfurters  we  bought  at 
Coney  Island  for  five  cents  tasted  much  better  than  the  jumbo 


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franks  they  peddle  now  for  fifteen  cents — and  so  no  matter  how 
much  dough  they  have,  against  Rockefeller— they're  still  bums!— 
SEZ 

Your  pd7 

LEFTY 


Memories  witlt  I*auglis 


Dear  Joe, 

It's  funny  how  certain  things  stand  out  in  your  mind  after  years 
have  passed,  and  how  you  have  forgotten  other  things  until  you 
start  punching  the  bag  about  show  biz  and  memories  come 
trickling  back.  This  is  especially  true  about  things  that  made  you 
laugh.  For  instance,  I  remember  the  time  when  .  .  . 

Johnny  Stanley,  one  of  Broadway's  fine  wits  and  wisecrackersr 
came  to  rehearsal  one  Monday  morning  at  Hammerstein's,  and  had 
George  May,  the  musical  director,  and  his  men'  rehearse  his  music 
for  half  an  hour,  making  them  play  it  over  and  over  again.  There 
were  many  acts  waiting  to  rehearse  and  finally  George  said,  "All 
right,  Johnny,  you  know  we  always  play  your  stuff  O.K."  Johnny 
thanked  him  and  was  about  to  walk  away  when  George  looked  at 
his  list  of  the  show  and  said,  "Say,  Johnny r  I  haven't  got  you  down 
on  my  list  of  acts  that's  on  the  bill.  Are  you  replacing  someone?'7 
"No,"  said  Johnny,  "I  ain't  working  here  this  week,  George,  but  it's 
been  so  long  since  I've  worked  I  just  wanted  to  hear  how  my  music 
sounds!" 

The  time  when  Wilton  Lackaye  was  getting  over  a  two-week 
bender.  The  boys  from  the  Lambs  came  to  visit  him  in  his  two- 
room  suite.  While  some  of  them  were  talking  to  him  in  the  bed- 
room,  a  couple  of  the  boys  sneaked  in  two  dwarfs  (not  midgets- 
dwarfs  are  deformed),  who  stripped  naked,  got  up  on  the  large 
table  in  the  sitting  room,  and  held  the  large  bowl  of  fruit.  The 
other  boys  got  the  sign  that  everything  was  O.K.,  so  said  good-by 


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to  Wilton  and  left.  When  Lackaye  got  up  a  short  time  later  to  go 
to  the  bathroom  and  saw  the  Baked  dwarfs  holding  the  dish  of 
fruit  he  blinked,  let  out  a  yell,  and  staggered  back  to  the  bedroom. 
The  boys,  who  were  waiting  outside,  rushed  in  and  asked  what  was 
the  matter?  Lackaye  told  them  that  he  was  getting  the  D.T.s,  that 
he  saw  naked  dwarfs  holding  a  fruit  dish.  By  now,  the  dwarfs  had 
dressed  and  sneaked  out,  and  Lackaye  was  led  out  to  the  sitting 
room  and  shown  that  there  was  nothing  there.  He  blinked  again, 
took  a  couple  of  drinks,  and  went  off  on  a  fresh  bender.  When  the 
boys  told  him  later  what  they  did,  he  thought  they  were  kidding. 
He  never  believed  them  I 

The  time  Luke  Barnett,  the  king  of  ribbers,  was  introduced  to 
Jack  Lait,  the  noted  editor  and  playwright,  at  the  Friars  Club.  Jack 
was  told  that  Luke  was  a  Polish  millionaire  who  owned  coal  mines 
and  was  looking  for  a  play  for  his  stage-struck  son.  "I  hear  you  are 
a  writer  of  plays,  Mr.  Lit/7  said  Luke  in  his  rich  Polish  dialect. 
"Yes,  I  write  plays/'  said  Jack  modestly.  "Well,  I  will  give  you  a 
check  for  $25,000  in  advance  if  you  will  write  a  play  for  my  boy." 
Jack's  eyes  almost  popped,  and  he  started  "selling"  Luke  an  idea. 
Luke  was  very  interested.  Jack  ordered  drinks,  Luke  ordered  drinks, 
Jack  wove  a  beautiful  plot  right  in  front  of  Luke's  eyes?  he  was 
entranced,  took  out  his  checkbook,  made  out  a  check,  misspelled 
Jack's  name7  tore  it  up,  and  started  on  another  one  (some  more 
drinks).  Lait  was  pouring  it  on,  but  whenever  Luke  was  about  to 
sign  the  check,  he  raised  some  kind  of  an  argument  about  the  play's 
plot  and  in  a  drunken  rage  tore  up  the  check.  He  was  cooled  down 
again  and  Lait  again  started  "selling"  him  the  show.  Again  the 
check  business,  again  a  fit  of  rage  and  he  tore  it  up.  This  kept  up  all 
night.  Jack  was  sweating  plenty,  and  nobody  laughed  louder  than 
Jack  did  when  he  was  finally  told  that  it  was  a  rib. 

The  time  when  Jimmy  Hussey  (that  lovable  comic)  was  intro- 
duced to  Louis  Mann,  by  George  ML  Cohan,  as  Paul  Keith,  the 
owner  of  the  Keith  Circuit.  Mann  had  just  signed  for  a  short 
route  on  the  Keith  Circuit  and  was  delighted  to  meet  the  great 
Mr.  Keith.  During  the  drinking  and  talking  Jimmy  Hussey  (as 
Paul  Keith)  asked  Louis  to  show  him  his  route.  Louis  did  this  and 
Jimmy  started  fixing  it  up.  "Instead  of  one  week  in  Boston,  I  want 
you  there  for  two  weeks,  Louis,  I'm  up  there  a  lot  and  we'll  have  a 
nice  time."  And  looking  at  the  route  he  switched  a  week  here  and 
there,  because  it  was  too  big  a  jump,  etc,,  and  when  he  finished 


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Louis  Mann  had  the  sweetest  route  ever  given  to  anybody;  and  to 
finish  it  off,  Jimmy  whispered  to  Louis  that  he  would  see  that  he 
got  a  better  salary.  Even  Louis  bought  a  round  of  drinks!  He  never 
knew  until  the  next  day  when  he  went  to  the  office  (to  get  his  new 
route)  that  it  all  was  a  rib.  Hussey  ducked  Mann  for  months.  It 
took  Louis  that  long  to  cool  off. 

The  time  when  some  clown  nailed  a  dead  fish  to  the  bottom  of 
the  table  in  the  dining  room  of  the  old  Comedy  Club.  For  days 
everybody  tried  to  find  out  where  the  terrible  odor  came  from. 
They  opened  all  the  windows  and  even  stopped  sitting  with  certain 
members. 

The  time  Charlie  Judels,  during  World  War  I,  dressed  like  a 
French  sailor  and,  surrounded  by  high-ranking  French  officers  who 
were  here  on  a  mission,  and  many  of  the  Lambs,  attended  a  cere- 
mony on  the  steps  of  the  New  York  Public  Library  at  Fifth  Avenue 
and  Forty-second  Street.  Judels  made  a  speech  in  "French/'  the 
officers  applauded  him,  and  many  bonds  were  sold.  When  they  all 
got  back  to  the  Lambs,  someone  asked  the  Frenchmen  did  they 
understand  Judels?  They  said  just  partly  because  he  came  from  a 
different  part  of  France  than  they  did,  but  they  understood  enough 
to  know  it  was  a  fine  speech.  No  one  ever  told  them  that  Charlie 
was  doing  "double  talk/*  He  never  spoke  a  word  of  French  in  his 
lifel 

The  time  when  Will  Rogers,  at  a  dinner  given  by  the  Jewish 
Theatrical  Guild  to  Eddie  Cantor,  made  a  speech  in  pure  Yiddish 
for  twenty  minutes,  then  translated  it.  It  was  a  riot.  (Must  have 
taken  him  a  month  to  learn.) 

The  time  when  Bert  Fitzgibbons'  brand-new  shoes  hurt  so  much 
that  he  took  them  off  while  standing  against  Mark  Aaron's  bar 
next  door  to  the  Palace.  Morris,  the  call  boy,  came  in  to  tell  him 
he  would  be  on  in  a  few  minutes.  Bert  tried  to  put  his  shoes  on, 
but  his  feet  were  swollen.  So  Bert  took  his  shoes  in  hand,  went  on 
the  stage  in  his  stocking  feet,  and  did  a  lo-minute  monologue  about 
swollen  feet  and  new  shoes.  Big  laughs! 

Tommy  Dugan  (Dugan  &  Raymond),  the  greatest  of  all  dead- 
pan comics,  would  go  into  a  picture  show  and  read  the  titles  out 
loud,  being  shushed  by  everybody,  and  things  would  end  up  in 
almost  a  riot  when  he  argued  that  he  couldn't  read  to  himself,  he 
had  to  read  out  loud  to  understand  what  the  picture  meant,  he  was 


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an  American  citizen,  paid  for  his  ticket,  etc.  etc.  He  always  finished 
up  by  getting  his  money  back  from  the  management. 

Sid  Grauman  was  a  great  practical  joker.  He  once  filled  a  softly 
lighted  room  with  wax  figures  and  had  a  certain  film  exec  speak  to 
them  about  censorship,  telling  him  they  were  representative  censors 
of  the  different  states.  The  man  never  got  wise  until  one  wax  figure 
happened  to  fall  over. 

You  would  never  believe  me  if  I  told  you  the  names  of  the  real 
big  guys  in  show  biz  who  fell  for  "the  trainman's  daughter'7!  It  was 
usually  worked  from  Wolpin's  and  Lindy's  restaurants.  The  gag 
was  to  tell  the  ufall  guy"  about  a  beautiful  gal  on  the  West  Side, 
who  was  the  daughter  of  a  trainman  who  worked  nights.  All  you 
had  to  do  was  to  bring  her  a  strawberry  pie  (or  any  messy  pie  in 
season)  and  you'd  have  a  date.  It  was  all  done  in  an  offhand 
manner  by  expert  ribbers.  The  victim  would  buy  the  pie,  which 
was  carried  by  his  guide,  and  would  be  taken  to  a  certain  tenement 
on  the  West  side  that  had  small  gas  lights  in  the  halls.  As  they  got 
to  the  top  floor,  he  would  call  ''Anna.  Anna/'  At  this  moment  one 
of  the  boys  planted  on  the  top  floor  would  look  over  the  banister 
and  yell,  "So  you  are  the  So-and-Sos  who  are  ruining  my  Anna!  I'll 
kill  you!"  With  that  he  would  throw  an  old  electric  bulb,  which 
would  explode  and  sound  like  a  shot  from  a  gun.  By  now  both 
guys  were  racing  down  the  steps,  and  the  guide  would  manage  in 
the  excitement  to  throw  the  gooey  pie  into  the  victim's  face,  and 
as  they  ran  up  the  street,  the  fellows  in  on  the  gag,  who  were 
hidden  in  doorways,  would  keep  throwing  bulbs.  Both  guys  would 
run  back  to  Wolpin's  or  Lindy's  with  the  victim  scared  to  death 
and  the  victim's  face  covered  with  pie!  When  I  tell  you  that  a 
"smarty"  like  the  late  Wilson  Mizner  (the  wisest  of  all  wise  guys) 
went  for  this,  you  can  imagine  how  the  other  un-smarties  went  for 
it.  It  got  so  bad  that  the  police  of  the  West  Forty-seventh  Street 
station  gave  orders  to  quit  it.  (They  were  in  on  it  for  years  and 
got  many  a  laugh  out  of  the  gag.) 

The  time  when  Arthur  Caeser  (a  Pulitzer  Prize  winner  for  his 
one-act  play,  "Napoleon's  Barber")  got  the  number  of  a  phone  in 
the  hall  of  a  tenement  in  the  Bronx.  He  called  and  asked  for  Mr. 
Cohen  (the  building  maybe  had  a  half  a  dozen)  and  told  him  that 
the  musicians  he  ordered  for  the  party  would  be  a  little  late,  but 
not  to  worry.  Mr.  Cohen  said  angrily  that  he  didn't  order  any  musi- 
cians, he  had  no  party,  and  anyway  it  was  9  P.M.  and  everybody  was 


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asleep,  and  he  had  to  get  up  early,  so  please  stop  "boddering"  him. 
Fifteen  minutes  later  Arthur  called  again  and  apologized,  saying  he 
had  made  a  mistake  in  the  address  but  as  long  as  the  musicians 
were  on  their  way  the  union  rules  demanded  that  they  had  to  play 
where  they  were  sent  even  if  it  was  just  for  half  an  hour,  so  they 
could  prove  they  worked.  By  now  Mr.  Cohen  was  raving,  saying 
that  this  was  a  respectable  house,  they  would  wake  everybody  up, 
he  wouldn't  let  them  play,  he'd  call  the  police,  etc.  Now  Arthur  got 
a  bit  angry,  and  his  argument  was,  "You're  a  union  man?  You 
won't  let  other  union  men  make  a  living?  It  won't  cost  you  a  penny, 
I  tell  you.  They  should  be  there  any  minute.  Please  like  a  good 
fellow  let  them  play."  Some  time  later  he  called  Mr.  Cohen  again 
and  told  him  it  was  all  a  mistake,  the  musicians  got  to  the  right 
place,  not  to  worry,  etc.,  etc.,  way  into  the  night.  You  just  can't 
write  those  things,  but  me  and  Aggie  sure  laugh  when  we  even 
think  of  that  night! 

Johnny  Johnston  was  told  not  to  let  Little  Billy  (a  midget)  leave 
the  Friars  to  join  a  party  that  was  being  given  that  night,  because 
Billy  needed  his  rest,  as  he  was  to  open  the  next  day.  Johnny  sta- 
tioned himself  outside  the  door  of  the  Friars.  One  of  the  boys  put 
Little  Billy  over  his  arm,  threw  an  overcoat  over  him  and  walked 
past  Johnston.  He  never  could  figure  how  Little  Billy  got  out! 

The  time  George  M.  Cohan  and  Willie  Collier  cut  cards  (strip- 
pers) for  $1,000  a  cut.  (They  did  this  to  rib  Louis  Mann.)  In  a 
few  hours  Collier  had  won  $100,000  in  cash  and  also  two  of 
Cohan's  theaters.  Everybody  was  looking  on,  all  hep  that  it  was  a 
rib,  but  Louis  figured  Cohan  was  drunk  and  didn't  realize  what  he 
was  doing.  He  pleaded  with  Cohan  to  stop  and  told  Collier  what 
he  thought  of  him,  taking  advantage  of  Cohan's  condition,  etc. 
When  Collier  finally  said  to  Cohan,  "Listen,  George,  111  give  you  a 
chance  to  get  even.  I  will  now  play  you  one  cut  of  the  cards  for 
Sam  Harris"  (Cohan's  partner),  it  was  then  that  Louis  Mann 
tumbled  it  was  a  rib! 

The  time  in  Atlantic  City  when  Jack  Norworth  and  Nora  Bayes 
were  breaking  in  a  young  piano  player,  Dave  Stamper  (later  a 
noted  composer,  who  wrote  the  music  for  many  Ziegfeld  Follies). 
Norworth  told  Stamper  he  didn't  look  very  good  as  a  straight  piano 
player,  and  it  would  be  a  novelty  if  he  made  up  like  a  Jap,  and 
proceeded  to  teach  him  how  to  make  up  for  it.  He  bought  a  load 
of  make-up  and  Stamper  started  to  make  up  at  10  A.M.  and  every 


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time  he  would  put  a  make-up  on,  Jack  would  say,  "Nope,  try  it 
again."  By  matinee  time  Dave's  face  was  raw.  During  the  week 
newspapermen  would  ask  for  an  interview  with  the  little  Jap  piano 
player  (only  one  of  his  kind),  and  Jack  would  say,  "He  just  left 
the  theater."  Dave  was  standing  there  all  the  time. 

Another  time  when  Jack  and  Dave  would  cut  cards  in  the  dress- 
ing room  for  ten  cents  a  cut.  Jack  (a  very  good  amateur  magician) 
was  using  a  strip  deck,  and  before  Dave  knew  it,  he  owed  Jack 
$2,500.  He  became  panicky,  He  was  only  getting  about  $100  a  week 
and  had  a  family  to  support.  He  would  double  the  bets,  figuring  he 
had  to  win  sometime  and  so  would  get  even.  Week  after  week  this 
kept  on,  until  finally  Jack  told  him  he  would  give  him  a  chance  to 
get  even.  They  would  cut  for  the  high  card  for  the  money  Dave 
owed  against  Dave  taking  out  Nora  Bayes*  two  dogs  every  morning, 
noon,  and  evening  for  the  rest  of  the  season  (which  Jack  was 
doing) .  Dave  grabbed  at  the  chance,  they  cut  the  cards— and  Dave 
took  the  dogs  out  for  the  rest  of  the  season  and  never  found  out 
about  the  strip  deck  until  the  end  of  the  season.  Norworth  would 
spend  hundreds  of  dollars  to  put  a  gag  over. 

The  time  a  gag  didn't  turn  out  so  funny.  I  thought  it  was  a  cruel 
idea,  and  was  done  thoughtlessly.  Ward  &  Yokes  were  starring  in 
their  own  show,  and  there  was  a  member  of  the  company  who  was 
a  pretty  tight  guy  with  a  buck.  After  the  show  he  would  go  and 
buy  a  drink  for  himself  and  never  treat  anybody.  Hap  Ward 
claimed  he  could  get  him  to  buy  drinks  for  everybody  in  the  com- 
pany. The  whole  company  bet  him  he  couldn't  (unbeknownst  to 
the  victim,  of  course) .  W.  &  V.  spent  almost  $500  to  have  fake  lot- 
tery tickets  and  a  result  sheet  printed.  Everybody  bought  a  ticket, 
including  the  ''sucker,"  who  got  a  "certain"  ticket.  After  a  month 
Hap  announced  that  he  had  received  the  result  sheet,  and  every- 
body checked  their  tickets  with  him  and  nobody  won.  When  the 
victim  came  in  the  saloon  that  night  for  his  regular  glass  of  beer, 
Hap  told  him  that  nobody  in  the  company  had  hit  the  winning 
ticket.  "By  the  way,  you  have  a  ticket.  What's  the  number?"  The 
man  dug  in  his  grouch  bag  and  brought  out  his  ticket.  Hap  checked 
it  with  the  sheet  and  yelled,  "You  won!  You  won  $25,000!"  The 
guy  almost  fainted.  He  ordered  champagne  for  everybody  (he  had 
to  be  talked  into  it,  but  finally  came  through),  but  they  couldn't 
drink  the  grape  when  he  said,  "The  first  thing  I  got  to  do  is  to  call 
up  my  brother  in  New  York  and  tell  him  he  doesn't  have  to  worry 


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any  more.  He  can  have  that  operation  that  may  save  his  life." 
Ward  &  Yokes  paid  the  tab!  That's  one  time  there  was  no  laugh 
finish. 

The  time  an  actor  found  a  large  bone  near  the  stage  door,  and 
for  a  gag  brought  it  in  the  dressing  room  and  with  another  actor 
decided  to  play  a  joke  on  Sim  Collins  (Collins  &  Hart).  On  the 
last  night,  they  opened  Sim's  trunk  (had  a  key  made)  and  put  the 
bone  at  the  bottom  of  it.  When  Sim  came  off  the  stage,  he  threw 
his  clothes  in  the  trunk,  locked  it,  and  soon  it  was  on  its  way  to  the 
next  stand.  When  he  opened  the  trunk  and  got  his  stuff  out,  he 
was  surprised  to  see  the  large  bone,  and  couldn't  figure  out  how  it 
got  there.  He  threw  it  in  the  wastebasket.  The  actors  quickly 
recovered  it,  hid  it  until  pack-up  night,  and  again  put  it  in  Sim's 
trunk.  Again  Sim  was  surprised  to  find  the  bone.  This  time  he 
threw  it  out  in  the  alley,  where  it  was  recovered  by  the  boys,  and 
the  same  routine  repeated.  When  Sim  found  it  in  the  next  town, 
he  wrapped  it  in  paper,  took  a  long  walk  into  the  country  (followed 
by  the  actors),  and  finally  threw  it  away  in  a  field.  Again  it  was 
recovered  and  stuck  in  his  trunk.  At  the  next  stand,  he  was  smiling 
when  he  opened  the  trunk,  by  now  figuring  it  was  some  kind  of  a 
gag  but  he  had  outfoxed  'em — and  let  out  a  yell  when  he  again 
found  the  bone  in  the  trunk!  He  had  the  janitor  put  it  in  the 
furnace  and  stood  there  watching  it  burn  to  ashes!  The  next  week 
he  found  in  his  trunk  a  tiny  chicken  bone! 

The  time  Bert  Swor,  the  great  minstrel,  and  his  brother  John 
were  practically  stranded  in  Chicago  and  had  just  about  enough 
dough  to  get  back  to  New  York  by  buying  cut-rate  tickets.  In  those 
days  you  could  buy  these  cut-rate  tickets  in  almost  every  big  city. 
People  would  buy  a  round  trip  for  only  a  few  more  bucks  than  a 
one-way  fare  and  sell  the  return  stub  to  "specs"  who  made  a  busi- 
ness of  it,  and  so  make  a  little  profit  on  their  trip.  The  railroad 
people  tried  to  stop  this  practice  by  making  the  purchaser  sign  his 
name  on  the  ticket  and,  when  using  the  return  stub,  sign  it  again  in 
front  of  the  conductor,  who  would  compare  the  signatures,  and  if 
it  wasn't  satisfactory,  you  were  out  of  luck.  The  smart  guys,  when 
buying  the  tickets  originally,  would  sign  a  simple  name  like  Joe 
Smith  and  write  their  name  very  plainly  (that  was  an  easy  ticket  to 
sell  to  specs).  But  some  really  signed  their  own  names  and  these 
of  course  sold  for  much  less  to  the  specs  and  to  the  final  purchaser. 
The  Swor  brothers  bought  two  tickets,  one  signed  Joe  Jones,  the 


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other  Uli  Soferkauefsky!  John  practiced  writing  Joe  Jones  and  did 
swell,  but  Bert  had  a  tough  time  trying  to  even  read  Soferkauefsky, 
let  alone  write  it  He  told  John  to  get  on  the  train  and  not  to 
worry  about  him. 

Bert  got  a  quart  of  liquor,  sprinkled  some  of  it  (very  little)  on  his 
clothes,  and  took  a  couple  of  good  internal  swigs.  He  made  himself 
very  objectionable  to  the  passengers,  acting  very  drunk.  When  the 
conductor  asked  him  for  his  ticket,  he  told  him  he  had  already  given 
it  to  him.  The  conductor,  realizing  his  condition,  told  him  to  look 
through  his  pockets  and  he  was  sure  he'd  find  it,  and  he'd  come 
back  for  it.  Bert  kept  mumbling  to  the  other  passengers  that  he 
gave  the  conductor  his  ticket.  Again  the  conductor  came  back  and 
again  got  an  argument  from  Bert,  who  Lad  a  real  Southern  accent, 
but  was  trying  to  talk  like  a  Russian  or  Polack,  figuring  Soferkauef- 
sky certainly  wasn't  a  Southerner!  The  conductor  insisted  he  look 
through  his  pockets,  which  he  did,  dropping  a  lot  of  stuff,  which 
the  conductor  kept  picking  up.  Finally,  after  a  thorough  search, 
he  said,  "Maybe  you  have  it  in  your  valise?"  The  valise  was  opened 
and  dirty  laundry  etc.  thrown  all  over  the  floor  of  the  car,  and  the 
conductor  finally  spied  the  ticket.  "See,  there  it  is.  You  didn't  give 
it  to  me."  Then  followed  a  crying  apology  by  Bert,  weeping  all 
over  the  conductor,  who  by  now  was  disgusted  with  the  whole 
business.  He  took  out  his  pen  and  asked  Bert  to  sign  his  name  on 
the  ticket.  Bert  made  a  few  stabs  at  it,  shaking  the  pen  and  getting 
ink  on  the  conductor's  trousers.  By  now  the  conductor  was  fit  to  be 
tied,  and,  angrily  grabbing  the  pen,  said,  "Never  mind!"— and 
signed  the  ticket  himself!  That  is  how  Bert  got  to  New  York!  (Oh, 
by  the  way,  he  used  up  the  rest  of  the  quart  when  it  was  all  over.) 

The  time  when  the  great  "nut"  comic,  Ted  Healey,  had  a  couple 
of  his  friends  visit  him  in  his  hotel  room  to  help  him  split  a  fifth 
in  three  parts.  One  of  the  boys  dropped  a  lighted  cigarette  in  a  big 
armchair  and  set  fire  to  it.  They  managed  to  put  out  the  blaze,  but 
the  chair  was  ruined.  Ted  realized  the  hotel  would  charge  him  for 
the  damage,  and  at  that  time  he  didn't  even  have  enough  to  pay 
the  rent,  much  less  pay  for  the  damage.  He  borrowed  a  saw 
from  the  hotel  porter,  cut  up  the  chair  in  three  parts,  got  paper  and 
twine,  made  a  bundle  of  each  piece,  and  each  of  the  boys  carried 
out  a  bundle.  The  management  never  could  figure  out  how  a  big 
chair  could  disappear  from  the  room,  when  the  housekeeper  re- 
ported it  missing.  They  couldn't  charge  him  for  it,  because  he 


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claimed  there  never  had  been  a  chair  in  the  room.  What  could 
they  do  about  it?  Nothing!  That's  just  what  they  did! 

There  were  lots  of  laughs  in  those  days.  They  don't  have  'em 
anymore.  (Every  old  guy  that  thumbs  his  memory  says  that.)  SEZ 

'Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


Grapes  of  Laughter 


Dear  Joe, 

Vaudeville  had  many  "heisters,"  "nose-pain ters,n  and  users  of 
liquid  groceries.  They  were  not  ordinary  drunks,  because  these  men 
were  funny  and  witty  even  in  their  cups!  They  were  admired  for 
their  ready  wit  even  by  "spigot-bigots!"  Most  of  them  are  gone,  but 
their  escapades,  stories,  and  wit  have  been  preserved  for  us — in 
alcohol  I 

These  lost  week-enders  had  many  excuses  for  drinking  the  "silly- 
milk"  and  "sentimental  water."  Some  drank  because  they  were  a 
hit,  or  because  they  were  a  flop.  Some  because  they  were  lonesome, 
or  because  they  were  with  a  lot  of  good  company.  Others  because 
they  were  broke,  or  because  they  had  plenty  of  money.  Some  be- 
cause of  family  troubles,  or  because  they  had  no  family  to  make 
trouble.  And  many  drank  without  an  excuse! 

Me  and  Aggie  mention  their  names  in  reverence,  because  through 
the  years  they  gave  us  more  laughs  drunk  than  many  of  the  sober 
people  we  met.  Many  of  them  reformed,  and  became  unfunny! 

James  Thornton,  the  great  wit,  monologist,  and  song  writer,  had 
more  stories  told  about  him  than  even  the  famous  Duffy  & 
Sweeney!  In  his  vaude  career  he  often  capitalized  on  his  alcoholic 
rep.  His  first  wife,  Bonnie,  is  nearly  always  coupled  with  stories 
told  about  him,  because  all  through  their  long  married  life  she 
tried  to  keep  James  away  from  the  liquor  and  the  liquor  away  from 
Jim.  Kate,  his  widow,  a  great  gal  and  a  fine  performer  (originally 


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introduced  Jim  to  Bonnie),  practically  inherited  a  sober  Jim. 
Bonnie  once  locked  Jim  in  their  hotel  room  while  she  went  out 
shopping  so  he  wouldn't  be  able  to  go  out  for  any  liquor,  Jim  got 
the  bellboy  on  the  phone  and  ordered  a  pint  of  liquor  and  two 
straws.  He  had  the  bellboy  insert  the  straws  through  the  old- 
fashioned  large  keyhole,  and  Jim  sipped  the  pint  through  the  straws 
while  the  bellboy  held  the  bottle  outside  the  locked  door. 

Another  time,  when  Bonnie  left  orders  with  the  clerk  not  to 
serve  Jim  any  liquor,  Jim  called  the  bellboy  and,  keeping  the  door 
just  a  bit  ajar,  spoke  to  an  imaginary  guest  in  the  room.  "What 
will  you  have,  Harry?  Rye?  Fine.  I'm  on  the  wagon  I'll  just  take  a 
lemonade."  Turning  to  the  bellboy,  "My  friend  wants  a  rye  and 
111  have  a  lemonade/'  This  order  was  repeated  a  dozen  times  dur- 
ing the  afternoon,  and  when  Bonnie  came  back  she  found  Jim 
passed  out  and  a  dozen  untouched  lemonades  on  the  dresser. 

Someone  once  asked  Jim  why  he  was  always  stewed  (which  he 
wasn't),  "I  like  the  idea  of  being  drunk  continuously.  It  eliminates 
hangovers!" 

One  of  the  classic  Thornton  stories  is  the  one  about  the  time  he 
and  his  drinking  companion,  George  C.  Davis  (who  was  also  a  fine 
monologist),  were  on  a  two-week  bender  and  ran  out  of  funds. 
While  Jim  always  remained  immaculate  during  a  spree,  George 
was  exactly  the  opposite;  after  a  few  drinks  he  looked  as  if  he  had 
rolled  in  the  gutter  (which  he  often  had).  So  you  can  imagine 
how  he  looked  after  two  weeks,  unshaven,  filthy  clothes  and  linen, 
etc.  They  were  walking  along  Broadway  and  Jim  asked  a  friend  to 
loan  him  two  dollars.  The  friend,  seeing  Jim's  condition,  said  no. 
"Make  it  one  dollar,"  pleaded  Jim.  "No,"  said  the  friend  once 
again.  'Then  how  about  a  quarter?"  insisted  Jim,  This  time  the 
friend  practically  shouted  no.  "Is  that  final?"  asked  Jim.  "It  cer- 
tainly is,"  said  the  friend.  Jirn  slowly  turned  to  George  and  in  his 
low-down  solemn  tones  said,  "George,  throw  a  louse  on  himl" 

Just  a  few  years  before  he  passed  on  he  said,  "I'm  not  drinking 
any  more.  I  figure  I  have  established  a  high  average  and  I  wouldn't 
advise  anybody  to  try  to  tie  it!" 

Next  to  Jim  Thornton,  there  have  been  the  most  stories  told 
about  James  Terence  Duffy  and  Fredrick  Chase  Sweeney.  They 
jvere  both  good  performers  and  had  a  wonderful  sense  of  burlesque 
and  satire.  Duffy  was  a  good  writer  and  Sweeney  was  a  good  rider 
(he  started  as  a  bicycle  rider) .  I  remember  the  time  Duffy  got  into 


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an  argument  with  a  Chicago  gangster.  He  was  taken  aside  by  a 
mutual  friend,  who  told  him,  "Jimmy,  be  careful,  he  is  a  gangster 
and  gets  very  nasty  when  he  gets  a  few  drinks  under  his  belt."  "Yeh, 
I  know/7  mumbled  Jimmy,  "but  I  don't  have  to  worry.  He's  wear- 
ing suspenders  tonight!7'  Another  time,  when  Jimmy  (a  devout 
Catholic)  was  just  getting  over  a  four-dayer,  he  said,  "Fm  so 
nervous  I  could  throw  pool  balls  at  the  Pope!" 

Once  when  Jimmy  and  Sweeney  had  been  up  against  the  bar  for 
about  six  straight  hours,  Sweeney  suddenly  fell  flat  on  his  face 
and  laid  there.  Duffy  turned  to  the  bartender  and  said,  "That's 
one  thing  about  Sweeney,  he  knows  when  to  stop!"  They  tell  about 
the  time  Jimmy  met  E.  F.  Albee,  the  head  of  the  Keith  office  (who 
liked  Jimmy).  Albee  looked  at  Duffy  and  said,  "Drunk  again, 
Jimmy.  After  promising  me  you  wouldn't  drink  any  more  and  after 
you  took  the  pledge  too!"  Jimmy  looked  at  him  with  bloodshot 
eyes  and  said,  "Are  you  sorry  to  see  me  in  this  condition,  Mr. 
Albee?"  "Yes,  I  am  sorry,"  said  Mr.  Albee.  "Are  you  sure  you're 
very  sorry,  Mr.  Albee?"  "Yes,  very  sorry,  Jimmy,"  said  Mr.  Albee. 
"Well,  if  you're  very  very  very  sorry— III  forgive  you!"  said  Jimmy, 
and  slowly  staggered  away.  Another  story  about  Duffy  and  Sweeney 
was  about  the  time  they  played  in  New  Orleans  and  were  a  terrible 
flop.  At  the  finish  of  the  act,  Duffy  made  the  following  speech, 
"Ladies  and  gentlemen,  I  wish  to  thank  you  all  for  the  way  you've 
received  our  act.  And  to  show  you  our  appreciation,  I  will  now 
have  Mr.  Sweeney  pass  amongst  you  with  a  baseball  bat  and  beat 
the  begeezes  out  of  you!" 

Maurice  Barrymore  was  another  honorary  member  of  the  liquid 
fraternity.  One  day  while  standing  at  the  bar  at  the  Lambs,  a  cer- 
tain member  said,  "Hello,  Mr.  Barrymore,  don't  you  know  me?" 
"I  didn't  at  first,"  said  Barrymore,  "but  when  you  didn't  buy,  I 
knew  you  right  away!"  He  once  said,  "Staggering  is  a  sign  of 
strength.  Weak  men  are  carried  home!"  Coming  back  from  a  tour, 
he  told  the  boys  at  the  Lambs  that  he  was  arrested  in  Kentucky  for 
violation  of  the  liquor  law.  "I  refused  to  take  a  drink!"  And  when 
he  was  getting  over  one  of  his  periodicals,  a  friend  asked  him  did 
he  want  a  doctor?  "No,  I  want  a  snake  charmerl" 

His  son  Jack  also  staggered  in  his  father's  footsteps.  He  once 
promised  his  manager  he  wouldn't  take  a  drink  on  the  whole  tour. 
The  next  day  he  came  to  the  theater  with  a  cute  bun  on.  "I 
thought  you  promised  me  you  wouldn't  drink/'  said  the  disaj> 


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pointed  manager.  'Well,  I  had  to  cash  a  check  and  had  to  go 
where  they  knew  me/7  said  Jack.  Someone  remarked  to  Jack  one 
night,  "You  are  too  great  an  artist  to  be  drinking  all  the  time." 
"Are  you  a  reformed  drunkard?"  asked  Jack.  "No,  I'm  not,"  said 
the  gentleman.  'Then  why  don't  you  reform?"  asked  Jack. 

In  the  old  days  when  alcoholics  were  sent  to  Bellevue  Hospital 
to  sober  up,  someone  asked  William  Anthony  McGuire,  the  famous 
playwright  (who  was  quite  a  heister  in  his  time)  if  he  had  ever 
met  James  Thornton?  "Oh,  yes/'  said  Bill,  "We  were  in  stock  to- 
gether at  Bellevue!" 

Willard  Mack,  the  famous  actor-playwright,  took  his  liquor 
where  he  found  it  and  they  usually  found  him  where  he  took  his 
liquor.  One  time  at  Billy  LaHifFs  Tavern  he  got  a  bad  case  of 
hiccoughs.  LaHiff  advised  Mack  to  eat  some  bread  crumbs  to  stop 
the  hiccoughs.  "Nope,"  said  Bill,  shaking  his  head,  "I  don't  like  to 
interrupt!" 

Big  James  J.  Morton  was  a  great  lover  of  the  grape  and  he  and 
Gene  Hughes,  the  agent,  were  buddies.  They  both  weighed  over 
250  pounds  and  could  (and  did)  finish  a  couple  of  cases  of  cham- 
pagne at  a  sitting.  One  day  at  the  Comedy  Club,  Jim  was  telling 
us  a  session  he  and  Gene  Hughes  had  had  the  night  before.  "I  got 
Gene  so  drunk  that  it  took  two  bellboys  to  put  me  to  bed!"  He 
would  speak  about  bartenders  reverently.  "They  are  fine  gentle- 
men. They  moisten  the  thirsty!"  Big  Jim  was  against  Mark  Aaron's 
bar  (next  to  the  Palace)  with  Tommy  Gray,  a  good  writer  and  a 
fine  wit.  After  a  few  hours,  when  they  were  ready  to  leave,  Tommy 
stepped  away  from  the  bar  and  fell.  "Come  over  here,  Jim,  and 
pick  me  up/*  pleaded  Tommy.  Big  Jim  turned  around,  looked  at 
Tommy  on  the  floor,  and  said,  "No  flattery  among  friends,  old 
boy!" 

In  all  the  years  I  knew  William  Collier  I  never  saw  him  intoxi- 
cated! I've  often  seen  him  have  a  bit  of  an  edge  on,  but  that's  all, 
and  IVe  seen  him  outdrink  many  a  veteran.  As  you  know,  he  was 
the  fastest  guy  on  the  ad  lib  in  the  business.  During  prohibition  a 
member  of  the  Lambs  who  had  some  family  trouble  was  trying  to 
drown  it  by  drinking  up  in  Bill's  room.  He  soon  got  one  of  those 
crying  jags  on  and  said,  "Nobody  cares  if  I  drink  myself  to  death, 
Bill/'  And  Bill  quickly  answered,  "I  do.  You're  drinking  my 
liquor!" 


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Walter  C.  Kelly,  "The  Virginia  Judge,"  after  a  big  night  with  the 
boys  at  the  Friars,  went  to  his  room  and  called  the  clerk,  saying, 
"Wake  me  up  at  ten."  "It  is  ten  now,  Mr.  Kelly/7  said  the  clerk. 
"Then  wake  me!"  muttered  Kelly. 

Bert  Leslie,  the  king  of  slang,  who  could  handle  a  bottle  with 
the  best  of  them,  once  was  asked  by  a  friend  at  the  White  Rat's 
Club  to  sit  down  and  have  some  tea.  "I  never  touch  it,"  said  Bert, 
"it  makes  me  weakl" 

Walter  Catlett,  one  of  our  really  great  comedians,  was  talking 
with  some  friends  about  the  Men's  Bar  at  the  Waldorf,  and  some- 
one remarked  that  they  wrere  thinking  of  opening  a  Women's  Bar. 
Catlett  looked  over  his  glasses  and  said,  "What  are  they  going  to 
serve,  Lydia  Pinkham  on  draft?"  I  asked  him  once,  "How  about 
walking  around  the  corner  and  having  a  drink,  Walter?"  He  said, 
"I  have  a  better  idea.  Let's  runi" 

Bert  Fitzgibbons  (one  of  the  best  of  the  "nut"  comics)  was  at  a 
bar  pouring  himself  a  drink  into  a  water  glass.  "Say,  Bert,  that's 
whisky  you're  pouring,  not  water!"  said  the  bartender.  Bert  squinted 
his  eyes  and  said,  "Do  I  look  like  a  man  that  would  drink  that 
much  water?" 

Someone  told  Harry  Hershfield,  about  a  certain  actor  who  had 
been  a  quart-a-day  man,  that  the  guy  had  quit  drinking.  Hershfield 
said,  "Yeh,  I  know.  You  see,  when  he  got  drunk  he  started  buying, 
so  he  quit  drinking!" 

Henry  E.  Dixie,  one  of  America's  great  actors,  liked  his  liquor 
straight  and  disliked  mixed  drinks.  He  once  said,  "The  continual 
use  of  ice  cubes  in  drinks  will  develop  a  race  of  people  with  black 
and  blue  upper  lips!"  When  a  busybody  once  asked  Dixie  why  he 
drank,  he  answered,  "When  I  drink,  I  think,  and  when  I  think,  I 
drink!" 

Old  Sam  Morton  (The  Four  Mortons)  was  playing  at  Hammer- 
stein's  on  the  same  bill  with  Rajah,  the  snake  dancer.  He  was  stand- 
ing in  the  wings  with  Mike  Simon,  the  stage  manager,  when  Mike 
said,  "Isn't  she  afraid  the  snake  will  bite  her?"  "No,"  said  Sam, 
"She  ain't  afraid  of  the  snake  biting  her,  she's  worried  of  it  hissing 
herl"  It  was  Sam  who  once  said,  "Too  much  of  anything  is  not 
good,  but  too  much  whisky  is  just  enough!"  There  was  an  old 
German  by  the  name  of  Schmidt  who  owned  a  saloon  next  to 
Keith's  Union  Square,  on  East  Fourteenth  Street.  One  time  he  was 


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trying  to  get  Sam  to  stop  drinking  liquor  and  drink  beer  instead. 
Sam  asked  him,  "What's  the  difference?"  To  which  old  Schmidt 
replied  in  his  thick  German  dialect,  "Visky  makes  you  kill  some- 
hot}*  else,  but  mitt  beer  you  only  kill  yourself!" 

At  a  Christmas  party  at  the  Lambs,  they  were  serving  some 
liquid  refreshment  from  a  large  bowl.  Benjamin  Hapgood  Burt 
(the  brilliant  lyricist  of  many  Broadway  shows)  asked  me  what  it 
was.  I  said,  "Punch!"  "Well,"  said  Ben,  "let's  punch  it!"  He  was 
a  great  Lamb,  but  when  in  his  cups  a  few  of  the  members  tried  to 
duck  him  (and  his  sharp  wit).  One  night  when  Burt  was  feeling 
his  oats  (or  I  should  say  rye),  he  looked  around  an  almost  empty 
room  for  someone  to  talk  to.  He  spied  Wilton  Lackaye,  who  had 
as  his  guest  the  famous  sculptor,  Gutzon  Borglum.  Burt  staggered 
over  to  the  table  and  hung  around  until  Lackaye  just  had  to  intro- 
duce him  to  his  guest.  "Burt,  I  want  you  to  meet  the  famous 
sculptor,  Gutzon  Borglum."  "Who?"  asked  Burt.  Lackaye  had  to 
repeat  the  name  to  make  Burt  understand.  "It's  Borglum,  Borgluin, 
Borglum."  Finally  Burt,  shaking  his  head,  said,  "It  sounds  to  me 
like  the  breaking  of  wind  in  a  bathtub!" 

Someone  was  boasting  to  Walter  Catlett  how  much  he  could 
drink.  "Why,  I  drink  a  quart  a  day!"  Catlett  gave  him  a  look  and 
said,  "Why,  I  spill  that  much!" 

Ring  Lardner  was  on  his  famous  three-day  toot  at  the  Lambs. 
He  sat  at  one  table  all  this  time,  just  getting  up  once  in  a  while  to 
go  to  the  men's  room.  A  certain  member  who  had  wild-looking 
long  hair  kept  passing  his  table  looking  at  him.  Ring  blinked  his 
large  owl  eyes,  called  the  man  over,  and  said,  "Would  you  please 
tell  me  how  you  look  when  I  am  sober?" 

Big  Charlie  Wagner,  the  bartender  at  the  Friars  for  many  years, 
served  a  member  a  drink  with,  "This  is  ten-year-old  stuff,  so  don't 
be  afraid  of  it."  The  man  looked  at  the  bottle,  and  said,  "Why 
Charlie,  that  bottle  is  marked  two  years  old  and  you  said  it  was  ten 
years  old/'  "Well/'  shrugged  Charlie,  "it  took  me  eight  years  to 
sell  it!" 

I  remember  the  time  George  M.  Cohan,  after  a  pretty  rough 
night  with  the  boys,  came  in  the  next  day  and  someone  asked  him 
how  he  felt.  "Oh,  I'm  all  right.  I  got  up  this  morning  and  drank 
my  bath!" 

During  the  war,  a  very  heavy  drinker  came  to  the  bar  at  the 


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Lambs  and  announced  that  he  had  just  come  from  the  blood  bank 
where  he  had  contributed  his  blood.  Charles  O'Brien  Kennedy, 
the  actor-poet,  remarked,  "What  are  they  going  to  use  it  for, 
sterilizing  their  instruments?" 

But  my  favorite  story  is  about  my  old  friend  Richard  Carle,  who 
was  a  famous  star  of  musical  comedy,  vaude,  and  pictures,  Wilton 
Lackaye,  one  of  the  great  stars  of  legit  and  vaude,  and  Tom  Terris, 
a  fine  actor  who  was  a  headliner  with  his  sketch,  "Scrooge,"  in 
vaude,  and  is  the  only  survivor  of  the  King  Tut  Tomb  expedition, 
every  one  of  whom  met  an  untimely  death.  Tom  lost  an  eye. 

It  was  a  dismal  Sunday  afternoon  on  a  real  hot  summer  day  at 
the  Lambs,  which  was  deserted  except  for  these  three  gentlemen. 
They  had  no  air  conditioning  those  days,  only  a  rotating  fan  at 
the  end  of  the  bar.  There  were  a  few  dim  amber  lights  to  make  it 
look  cool.  Wilton  Lackaye  was  at  one  end  of  the  bar  facing  the 
rotating  electric  fan,  Tom  Terns  at  the  other  end  of  the  bar,  when 
Dick  Carle,  starting  on  a  bender,  came  in  and  asked  Mike  the 
bartender  for  a  scotch  and  soda.  He  was  served,  and  after  another 
one,  started  to  look  around.  He  saw  Lackaye  (who  did  not  like  to 
be  disturbed  when  drinking)  facing  the  fan.  As  everybody  knows, 
Lackaye  wore  a  heavy  toupee,  and,  because  of  the  heat,  the  glue  on 
it  had  loosened  up  so  that  when  the  breeze  from  the  rotating  fan 
would  hit  it,  it  would  raise  about  half  an  inch,  and  as  the  breeze 
passed  the  toupee  would  go  back  in  place.  Carle  couldn't  believe 
his  eyes  and  watched  the  toupee  with  fascination.  He  kept  ordering 
scotch  and  sodas  and  glancing  sideways  at  Lackaye's  hair  still  going 
up  and  down,  feeling  that  he  was  getting  a  bit  drunk  and  maybe 
was  imagining  this. 

Finally,  after  a  few  more  scotch  and  sodas,  lie  turned  his  face 
away  from  Lackaye  and  looked  at  Tom  Terris,  who  was  standing 
next  to  him.  Tom  had  a  glass  eye  to  replace  the  one  he  lost  while 
on  the  King  Tut  Expedition.  Dick  looked  at  the  eye,  then  looked 
closer,  and  saw  a  fly  walking  around  the  eyel  By  now  Dick  thought 
he  was  on  the  D.T.  train,  so  gulped  his  drink  and  yelled,  "Let  me 
out  of  here."  It  so  happened  that  at  this  time  the  Hippodrome 
(at  Forty-fourth  Street  and  Sixth  Avenue)  was  just  through  with 
the  matinee  and  the  Singer  Midgets,  who  were  playing  there,  were 
going  to  RosofFs  Restaurant,  which  was  a  few  doors  past  the 
Lambs.  When  Dick  Carle  came  out  of  the  door  of  the  Lambs,  he 


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saw  forty  midgets.  He  took  one  look  and  yelled  to  a  taxi  driver, 
"Quick,  driver,  get  me  to  Bellevuei" 

""A  grand  lot  of  Merry  Andrews  who  drank  their  liquor  "straight" 
and  used  "laughs"  as  chasers!  SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


Dear  Joe, 

There  has  been  so  much  written  and  said  about  the  Cherry 
Sisters  that  I  thought  me  and  Aggie  should  add  our  bit. 

They  were  like  the  sterling  mark  on  silver,  only  different— in 
show  biz  the  Cherry  Sisters  meant  lousy! 

Known  as  the  "vegetable  twins/'  Effie  and  Addie  played  Harn- 
merstein's  Olympia  (where  the  Bond  Clothing  Company  now 
stands)  on  Broadway  in  1896.  They  played  behind  a  net  for  eight 
weeks  at  $500  per  and  that  "direct  from  Broadway"  billing  kept 
them  going  for  years  in  smaller  towns.  The  idea  of  playing  behind 
a  net  to  encourage  the  audience  to  throw  vegeables  at  the  actors 
wasn't  new.  In  the  18705  Shakespearian  actors  (?)  like  James  Owen 
O'Connor,  Count  Johannes,  and  Dr.  Landis  hammed  it  with 
Hamlet  (all  worked  behind  a  screen)  and  got  rich  from  the  box 
office.  Many  came  just  to  try  out  their  pitching  arms  with  eggs 
and  vegetables.  It  was  Oscar,  not  Willie  Hammerstein,  who  got  the 
idea  of  using  a  screen  in  front  of  these  gals.  The  papers  said  they 
were  "so  bad  they  were  good."  Years  later  Billy  Rose  tried  to  bring 
back  the  idea  at  the  Casino  de  Paree  during  the  time  we  had 
Prohibition,  and  it  died.  His  ads  read,  "Sunday  Nite— Amateur 
Nite.  Come  and  throw  vegetables  at  actors!"  A  few  drunks  threw 
ice  cubes  and  almost  blinded  the  performers.  (They  were  not 
amateurs  but  hired  for  the  occasion  and  didn't  know  about  the  ads 
inviting  the  audience  to  throw  things.)  It  was  a  terrific  flop,  not 
funny,  but  very  sad! 


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One  of  the  stories  the  Cherry  Sisters  told  about  why  vegetables 
were  heaved  at  ?em  was  that  It  was  started  by  managers  who  tried 
to  "make  'em/'  To  get  the  angle  of  how  funny  that  is,  I  must  tell 
you  what  kind  of  an  act  they  did.  There  were  originally  five  Cherry 
Sisters,  who  appeared  in  their  home  town  of  Marion,  Iowa,  in  a 
sketch  with  songs  called  "The  Gypsy's  Warning!"  The  girls 
wanted  to  visit  the  Chicago  World's  Fair  of  1893,  an^  to  ra*se  ^e 
coin,  they  hired  Green's  Opera  House,  Cedar  Rapids,  to  stage  their 
show.  The  audiences  made  funny  noises  (long  before  the  official 
raspberry)  but  the  performance  went  on. 

When  they  saw  the  notice  In  the  morning  paper  they  sued  for 
libel.  The  case  was  heard  in  the  theater,  and  after  the  judge  saw 
"The  Gypsy's  Warning"  he  gave  the  verdict  to  the  newspaper. 
Eventually  deaths  cut  down  the  act  to  a  duo,  Addle  and  Effie.  But 
they  worked  as  a  trio  for  some  time. 

Addie  and  Effie  did  Salvation  Army  girls.  They  were  tall  and 
thin,  while  Jessie  was  short  and  plump.  They  wore  drum  major 
costumes  and  sang  about  themselves  to  the  tune  of  "Ta-ra-ra-Boom- 
dee-ay.n  They  had  voices  like  the  rattle  of  an  empty  coal  scuttle. 
'Tor  Fair  Columbia"  was  sung  by  Jessie,  the  composer.  A  ballad, 
"My  Daddy  and  Mama  Were  Irish,"  composed  by  Lizzie  (the 
absent  one),  was  sung  by  Addie  and  Effie  in  calico  gowns,  white 
aprons,  and  straw  hats.  Jessie  then  sang  "The  Bicycle  Ride."  Next 
Effie  came  on  wearing  a  pair  of  gray  trousers,  Prince  Albert  coat, 
high  hat,  and  small  mustache  and  carrying  a  grip,  and  sang  "The 
Traveling  Man."  Other  numbers  were  "Corn  Juice"  by  Jessie,  and 
"Gypsy  Warning"  by  Addie,  Effie,  and  Jessie.  And  they  finished 
with  a  tableaux,  "Clinging  to  the  Cross,"  and  for  an  encore,  "The 
Goddess  of  Liberty." 

Now  that  just  gives  you  an  idea  of  the  act.  When  the  audience 
got  noisy,  it  was  nothing  for  Addie  to  walk  to  the  footlights  and 
say,  "If  you  don't  keep  quiet  we  will  ring  down  the  curtain;  we 
ain't  desirous  to  sing  here  tonight,  no  how." 

They  changed  their  act  at  times;  Effie  also  sang,  "She  Was  My 
Sister  and  Oh,  How  I  Missed  Her."  And  she  talked  about  every- 
thing from  Prohibition  to  the  Equity  Strike.  (This  was  on  their 
"comeback.")  They  wanted  to  clean  up  the  stage  and  to  close 
theaters  on  Sundays.  They  didn't  dance  because  they  claimed  it 
was  immoral,  so  all  they  did  on  the  stage  were  recitations  and 
singing. 


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They  went  back  to  the  faun  in  1903  (with  a  boodle).  In  1924, 
when  the  surviving  sisters  were  becoming  aged  they  appeared  at 
the  Orpheum,  Des  Moines.  Variety  covered  it  as  a  new  act;  the 
notice  stated  in  part: 

"Effie  and  Addie  Cherry  are  the  famous  Cherry  Sisters  who 
startled  Broadway  in  the  early  '905.  "Perfectly  terrible'  was  never 
more  applicable.  As  tenibleness,  their  skit  is  perfection.  .  .  .  Effie 
got  in  the  spotlight  recently  by  being  defeated  foi  Mayor  (Cedar 
Rapids) .  Effie  sings  a  song,  'She  Was  My  Sister  and  Oh,  How  I 
Missed  Her/  If  it  were  not  for  a  reputation  for  being  a  bad  act 
gained  thirty  years  ago,  the  Cherry  Sisters  would  not  get  a  hearing. 
Effie  explains  they  retired  from  the  stage  before  on  account  of  the 
war.  The  reporter  took  it  for  granted  the  recent  affair  with  Germany 
was  referred  to,  but  the  stagehands  are  at  odds  over  the  question. 
Some  insist  she  meant  the  Civil  War  and  others  say  it  was  the 
Spanish-American." 

The  late  Chicot  writing  in  his  Chicot's  Weekly,  years  before  he 
joined  Variety,  and  reviewing  the  Cherry  Sisters'  first  showing  on 
Broadway,  said,  "The  Cherry  Sisters  do  not  care  to  be  exploited 
as  freaks  and  insist  on  being  treated  with  due  respect.  By  way  of 
material  for  press  notices,  they  wrote  E.  D.  Price,  manager  of  the 
Pleasure  Palace,  New  York,  whom  they  were  soliciting  for  a  book- 
ing, that  the  terrible  pair  had  been  given  'four  golden  horseshoes' 
in  Chicago,  and  presented  with  a  glass  cane  handsomely  decorated 
with  ribbons  at  St.  Louis."  (Shades  of  Lou  Holtz.) 

"If  arrangements  could  be  made,"  continued  the  vitriolic  Chicot, 
"I  should  be  glad  to  present  them  with  a  horseshoe  attached  to  the 
business  end  of  an  able-bodied  and  hard-working  jackass." 

You  remember,  Joe,  what  you  told  me  about  when  you  had  your 
"Memory  Lane"  act  at  the  Chicago  Theatre  and  Effie  and  Addie 
came  to  see  you.  Two  old  gals  with  baggy  skirts  introduced  them- 
selves as  the  Great  Cherry  Sisters  and  said  they  would  join  your 
"Memory  Lane"  act  (which  featured  some  real  great  names)  if 
they  were  billed  "in  lights"  as  the  headliners  of  the  act.  I  think 
that  you  stated,  "Let  me  think  it  over;  I'll  call  you,  don't  you  call 
me!" 

In  1908,  when  Variety  panned  the  gals,  they  replied  with  a 
steaming  hot  letter  which  Variety  printed: 

"In  your  issue  of  March  21,  you  had  an  article  *which  was  one 
of  the  most  malicious,  violent  and  untruthful  writings  we  have 


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ever  read.  The  person  who  wrote  it  is  not  deserving  the  name  of  a 
man,  but  is  instead  a  contemptible  cur.  You  said  in  your  paper 
that  we  advertised  ourselves  'the  worst  show  on  earth/  which  makes 
you  a  liar,  point  blank.  We  have  always  advertised  ourselves  as  one 
of  the  best,  and  we  would  not  be  far  from  the  truth  if  we  said  the 
best.  .  .  .  Although  we  have  the  best  act  in  vaudeville  and  are  the 
best  drawing  cards  on  the  stage,  we  have  no  swelled  heads,  as  some 
others  have.  We  have  had  more  knocking  since  we  went  into  the 
theatrical  business  than  any  other  act  in  the  history  of  the  world, 
and  \ve  have  come  to  no  other  conclusion  why  this  is  done  except 
that  we  are  not  of  the  character  of  these  unprincipled  editors  and 
managers  who  have  done  the  knocking  and  slandering." 

The  girls  lived  to  a  ripe  old  age-  I  honestly  believe  that  they 
thought  they  were  great!  And  they  were  great  as  the  worst  act  in 
vaudeville! 

My  old  friend  Bernard  H.  Sandier,  the  noted  attorney,  in  re- 
searching some  law  on  a  libel  suit,  came  across  the  following 
decision,  which  I  think  will  give  you  a  pretty  good  picture  of  these 
gals  and  maybe  hand  you  a  laugh,  SEZ 

Yoizr  pal, 

LEFTY 

"In  Cherry  v.  Des  Moines  Leader  (114  Iowa,  298,  86  N.W., 
323)  an  action  brought  by  one  of  three  public  performers  call- 
ing themselves  "Cherry  Sisters"  upon  the  following  writing; 
'Effie  is  an  old  jade  of  50  summers,  Jessie  a  frisky  filly  of  40, 
and  Addie,  the  flower  of  the  family,  a  capering  monstrosity  of 
35.  Their  long  skinny  arms,  equipped  with  talons  at  the  ex- 
tremities, swung  mechanically,  and  anon  waved  frantically  at 
the  suffering  audience.  The  mouths  of  their  rancid  features 
opened  like  caverns  and  sounds  like  the  wailings  of  damned 
souls  issued  therefrom.  They  pranced  around  the  stage  with  a 
motion  that  suggested  a  cross  between  the  danse  du  ventre  and 
fox-trot—strange  creatures  with  painted  faces  and  hideous 
mien.  Effie  is  spavined,  Addie  is  string-halt,  and  Jessie,  the 
only  one  who  showed  her  stockings,  has  legs  with  calves  as 
classic  in  their  outlines  as  the  curves  of  a  broom  handle/  The 
defendant  showed  that  he  was  not  actuated  by  malice  and 
was  merely  criticizing  a  coarse  public  performance  and  it  was 
held  proper  to  direct  a  verdict  against  the  plaintiff." 


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Three  Meals  a  Day — and  a  Bluff 


Dear  Joe, 

When  me  and  Aggie  read  about  the  big  shots  (usually  ex- 
van  devfllians)  of  pics,  stage,  radio,  TV,  night  clubs,  oh  yeh,  and 
records  coming  to  New  York  and  stopping  at  the  swank  spots  like 
the  Waldorf  Astoria,  Sheny  Netherland,  Plaza,  Gotham,  Astor, 
etc.,  with  a  suite  of  rooms  and  plenty  of  service,  it  kinda  brings 
back  memories  of  the  old  vaude  days  when  the  actors  weren't  so 
particular  where  they  "pecked  and  padded/'  The  only  worry  was 
the  price,  and  the  price  in  the  old  boardinghouses  was  a  buck  a 
day  for  the  use  of  a  near-Ostermoor,  three  meals,  and  in  some 
places  even  a  "bluff/'  which  meant  a  sandwich  and  a  bottle  of  beer 
after  the  show  at  night. 

Nearly  everybody  on  the  bills  stopped  at  the  boardinghouses, 
except  maybe  some  legit  headliner  who  felt  his  position  demanded 
his  stopping  at  the  "big"  hotel  (maybe  for  two  bucks  a  day)  where 
he  wasn't  wanted  and  was  damn  lonesome  (unless  he  could  read) . 
The  regular  acts  (even  those  making  good  dough)  would  stop  with 
the  gang  for  three  reasons:  one,  so  their  fellow  actors  wouldn't 
think  they  were  getting  "high  hat";  two,  because  they  wanted  to 
be  with  the  gang  after  the  show  for  laughs;  and  three,  the  most 
important,  it  was  cheaper!  They  would  always  kick  and  complain 
and  make  excuses  why  they  weren't  stopping  at  the  hotel.  Many 
carried  a  dog,  and  used  it  for  an  excuse:  "They  wouldn't  let  us  in 
with  Trixie,  so  we  came  here.  If  they  don't  want  Trixie,  they  can't 
have  us."  Others  would  say  that  they  stopped  at  the  hotel  the  last 
time  and  "the  service  was  lousy,"  or  "They  don't  let  you  have 
company  in  the  room  after  the  show,"  or  "There's  a  lot  of  old 
fogies  there;  if  you  flush  the  toilet  after  10  P.M.  some  guy  com- 
plains you're  making  noise,"  or  "When  me  and  the  wife  walk 
through  the  lobby,  you  can  hear  'em  all  whispering  to  each  other, 
'I  wonder  if  them  actor  folks  are  really  married?' "  And  of  course 
the  "loyal"  guy's  excuse,  "I  stopped  with  Mom  Smith  when  I  first 
started  and  I  wouldn't  hurt  her  feelings  stopping  at  the  hotel  now 
that  I'm  a  somebody!" 


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Out  West  when  playing  the  Orpheum,  Sullivan  &  Consldine,  or 
Pantages  Circuits,  the  boardinghouses  and  theatrical  hotels  would 
send  out  "runners"  a  week  or  two  ahead  to  book  up  the  people 
from  the  show  for  their  rooms.  They'd  make  all  kinds  of  special 
offers  (the  competition  was  big).  They  would  first  try  to  get  the 
headliner  by  giving  him  or  her  a  special  rate  and  the  best  room  in 
the  house.  This  was  done  because  the  rest  of  the  bill  would  usually 
follow  the  headlinei;  it  would  make  them  feel  they  were  living  as 
good  as  he  was.  The  boardinghouse  keepers  would  go  to  any  lengths 
to  get  the  troupe.  They  bribed  stagehands,  doormen,  and  managers 
to  boost  their  place  to  the  actors.  They  even  furnished  cabs  to 
bring  them  from  the  depot  to  their  doors  before  some  of  the 
opposition  could  make  them  change  their  minds.  They  had  ads 
in  the  trade  papers  reading,  "Home  cooking,  good  beds,  lunch  after 
the  show,  home  atmosphere/'  and  then  there  would  follow  a  long 
list  of  well-known  performers  who  had  stopped  there,  all  this  signed 
by  "Mom"  Something-or-other.  All  boardinghouses  were  run  by 
uMoms"  or  "Mothers/'  After  living  in  many  of  their  homes,  me 
and  Aggie  figured  most  of  'em  were  stepmothers! 

All  the  theater  dressing-room  walls  had  stickers  advertising  board- 
ing houses,  hotels,  and  restaurants  all  over  the  country.  The  actors 
would  write  their  personal  opinions  about  the  places  all  around  the 
stickers.  Here  are  some  of  the  remarks  we  saw  written  on  dressing- 
room  walls:  "Lousy."  "Terrible,  flies  get  in  the  soup."  "Do  not  stop 
here  unless  you  have  your  mother-in-law  with  you."  "You  get  pork 
Monday  and  every  day  thereafter  until  Friday,  then  you  get  fish  and 
soup,  and  pork  goes  on  the  bill  again  Saturday!"  "Stop  here,  she 
is  the  manager's  aunt,  if  you  don't  he'll  send  in  a  bad  report  on 
your  act."  "This  place  gives  you  all  the  eggs  you  want  but  you  don't 
want  more  than  one.77  "Stop  here  because  the  stage  manager  gets  a 
rake-off;  if  you  don't  your  drops  won't  be  hung  right." 

These  notes  acted  as  a  sort  of  "underground"  information  bureau 
for  actors.  They  wrote  about  laundries,  managers,  actors  who  stole 
material,  stagehands,  musicians,  agents,  and  hookers.  Some  were 
in  poetry,  some  in  fine  prose,  but  most  of  'em  were  to  the  pointl 
If  anybody  had  copied  all  the  "wall  tips"  he  would  have  had  the 
makings  of  a  "Vaudeville  Confidential!"  It  wasn't  all  panning. 
Some  kindly  souls  would  write,  "This  is  a  good  place  to  eat/'  and 
sign  their  names.  Somebody  would  write  under  this,  "Since  when 
does  so-and-so  know  good  food?"  and  sign  his  name,  to  which  some 


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actor  would  add,  uHe  may  not  know  good  food,  but  he  knows  good 
material;  lie  stole  a  dozen  of  my  best  gags/'  and  the  topper  would 
be,  "You  never  had  a  dozen  good  gags!'7 

A  gimmick  used  by  most  of  the  boardinghouses  was  to  serve  the 
troupe  a  fine  chicken  or  turkey'  dinner  on  arrival  and  a  fine  dinner 
on  the  last  day.  In  between  the  food  was  awful,  but  Mom  figured 
the  first  dinner  kept  *em  from  checking  out  and  the  last  dinner 
made  'em  forget  all  about  the  bad  "in-be tweenies/'  Many  of  the 
boardinghouses  served  real  good  meals.  You  wouldn't  think  that  it 
would  pay  Mom  to  give  you  food  and  room  for  a  dollar  a  day,  but 
many  retired  with  a  mattress  full  of  dough  and  a  big  collection  of 
pictures  autographed,  "To  our  pa!7  Mom  Smith,  better  than  home/' 
And  maybe  to  many  It  was! 

The  boardinghouses,  theatrical  hotels,  and  rooming  houses  were 
as  well  known  to  actors  as  the  swanky  hotels  were  to  people  who 
could  afford  them.  Of  course  in  the  heyday  of  vaude,  when  people 
were  making  dough,  they  swamped  the  finest  hotels,  and  the  finest 
hotels  began  catering  to  them,  some  even  giving  a  special  rate  to 
the  profession,  because  they  found  it  was  a  good  advertisement  for 
the  place  to  house  celebrities.  But  I  am  talking  about  the  pioneer 
"tents"  nearly  all  of  us  lived  in  before  the  golden  pay-offl 

I'll  fust  try  to  tell  you  about  the  more  famous  ones.  They  were 
really  fabulous  joints!  There  were  Tobin's  Flats  and  Cook's  Place 
on  East  Fourteenth  Street,  that  served  continuous  breakfasts  from 
7  A.M  to  i  P.M.,  single  meals,  25  cents,  $5.50  to  $6.50  a  week. 
(Jolson  lived  there.)  Frank  Cook  also  owned  a  place  on  West 
Thirty-ninth  Street.  Phoebe  Cramer  bought  him  out  later.  They 
mostly  catered  to  foreign  acrobats,  and  you  hear  the  shouts  of 
"Allez  oop"  all  through  the  day.  Mountford's  was  also  a  great  spot 
for  acrobats  and  dog  acts.  Mrs.  Martin's,  on  West  Forty-fourth 
Street,  was  a  nice  place.  The  Edmund's  Flats  on  Eighth  Avenue 
between  Forty-seventh  and  Forty-eighth  streets  on  the  east 
side  of  the  avenue  were  furnished  apartments,  where  a  lot  of  mar- 
ried folks  and  troupes  lived;  they  did  their  own  cooking  and  many 
a  small  three-room  apartment  held  five  or  six  people.  If  they  were 
acrobats,  they'd  sleep  three-high!  It  was  O.K.  unless  the  under- 
stander  took  in  boarders.  If  you  had  no  place  to  sleep,  or  needed  a 
bite  or  even  a  nip,  you  were  sure  to  find  it  there  among  the  show 
folk. 
Mrs.  Silvers  had  a  nice  rooming  house  on  West  Forty-eighth 


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Street  next  door  to  the  fireliouse.  Some  of  the  actors  living  there 
tried  to  make  a  deal  with  the  firemen  not  to  answer  an  alarm  until 
noon!  The  old  Palace  Hotel  on  West  Forty-fifth  Street  was  where 
Willard  Mack  &  Mar j one  Raxnbeau  lived  long  before  they  became 
stars;  William  Anthony  McGuire  and  his  lovely  wife  Lulu  also 
lived  there  long  before  he  wrote  Kid  Boots  and  many  more  hits. 
One  of  the  greatest  of  the  real  theatrical  hotels  was  the  Somerset 
on  West  Forty-seventh  Street  next  door  to  the  Palace  stage  door. 
Joe  Frieberg  was  the  manager.  He  was  maitre  d'hotel  at  the  Astor 
for  sixteen  years  before  he  leased  the  Somerset  for  $125,000  and 
made  a  profit  of  over  a  quarter  of  a.  million  in  six  months.  He 
catered  to  every  whim  of  the  actors  for  many  years  until  the  whims 
ran  into  piles  of  I.O.U.S  and  he  had  to  give  up  the  hotel,  but  he 
left  with  great  memories.  He  claimed  the  laughs  and  enjoyment  he 
got  all  those  years  were  worth  more  than  all  the  I.O.U.s!  He  was  a 
real  great  guy  who  would  go  for  "sad  routines"  when  he  knew  they 
were  phony.  It  was  at  the  Somerset  that  Meyer  and  Ella  Gerson 
had  a  restaurant  where  they  took  care  of  many  a  broken-down  actor 
with  a  stomach  to  match.  They  first  started  on  Broadway  with  a 
tiny  cigar  store  on  Forty-seventh  Street  and  Broadway  (right  under- 
neath the  big  Pepsi-Cola  sign),  then  opened  Mother  Gerson's 
Fudge  Shop,  which  was  known  from  coast  to  coast  by  everyone  in 
show  biz,  then  the  restaurant  at  the  Somerset.  It  was  the  clearing- 
house for  vaudeville  gossip.  All  the  big  and  small-time  bookers 
would  lunch  there7  and  naturally  the  actors  would  "stroll  in"  to  be 
seen,  and  many  a  time  got  a  date  because  of  it.  "Basil"  and  Ella 
Gerson  and  Mother  Bartholdi  were  the  tops! 

The  Bartholdi  Inn,  on  Forty-fifth  Street  and  Broadway,  was  the 
greatest  of  all  theatrical  hotels  in  America!  Mother  Theresa  Bar- 
tholdi started  with  two  upper  floors  of  1546  Broadway  in  1899. 
After  five  years  she  took  over  the  corner  of  Forty-fifth  Street  and 
Broadway  and  the  two  adjoining  buildings.  In  1906  two  more 
houses  were  added  on  Forty-fifth  Street,  and  the  Inn  had  no 
rooms.  She  never  had  more  than  a  ninety-day  option  on  her  lease. 
It  was  all  half-soled  and  heeled — and  you  had  to  know  your  way 
to  find  your  room.  Rooms  were  rented  by  the  week,  not  by  the  day, 
and  had  no  transients.  Madame  Bartholdi  acted  as  banker  and 
advisor,  advanced  fares  and  money  to  actors,  let  them  run  up  bills 
into  the  thousands,  and  told  me  she  never  lost  a  penny!  In  1916 
the  Palmer  Estate  (who  owned  the  buildings),  instead  of  raising 


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her  r:ant  as  landlords  all  over  the  country  were  doing,  reduced  her 
rent,  Tlicre  were  many  little  fires  in  the  place,  "because  there  was 
careless  cooking  in  the  rooms,  and  the  throwing  of  cigarette  butts 
out  of  windows;  they  set  Variety's  awning  (it  was  on  the  first  floor) 
on  fire  so  many  times  that  an  extinguisher  was  kept  handy  at  Sirne's 
desk,  at  all  times.  The  Inn  had  a  real  bohemian  atmosphere;  the 
tables  had  lighted  candles  and  beer  was  seived  in  small  glass 
pitchers. 

The  greats  of  all  branches  of  show  biz  stopped  there  when  they 
weren't  even  near  great.  Some  of  the  alumni  were  Pearl  White, 
Mack  Sennett,  Harry  Kelly,  Charlie  Chaplin,  D.  W.  Griffith,  Eva 
Tanguay,  Nat  Wills,' Dorothy  Dalton,  Tad,  Harry  Hershfield,  Tom 
McNamana,  Laurie  &  Bronson,  Polly  Moran,  and  so  many  many 
more,  Polly  (Pickens),  Madame  Bartholdi's  daughter,  helped  her 
mother  manage  the  place  and  also  helped  King  Baggott  and  Dell 
Henderson  start  the  Screen  Club,  which  used  rooms  at  the  Inn  for 
headquarters.  Gena  CochI  was  active  manager  from  1917  to  1920, 
when  they  had  to  move  to  make  room  for  Loew's  State  Theatre. 
There  never  were  as  many  laughs  on  the  stage  of  Loew's  State  as 
there  were  in  the  Bartholdi  Inn! 

Polly  took  over  the  Princeton  Hotel,  which  at  one  time  was  a 
swanky  gambling  and  fancy  house.  She  made  it  into  a  great  spot 
that  aimost  had  the  atmosphere  of  the  Bartholdi.  There  were  a  lot 
of  hilarious  evenings  at  the  Princeton  that  will  long  be  remem- 
bered. Mother  Bartholdi  left  over  a  million  in  cash  and  real  estate 
when  she  died.  Her  husband  Louis  was  a  sculptor.  She  had  two 
daughters,  Edith  and  Polly.  The  old  man  got  married  again,  which 
led  to  a  fight  for  the  estate  in  1923. 

There  were  so  many  great  places  where  show  folks  lived.  The 
Cadillac  (Forty-third  Street  and  Broadway)  was  first  called  the 
Barnett  House  (where  Eugene  O'Neill  was  born),  then  Wallaces, 
and  in  1915  became  the  Cadillac.  It  was  taken  over  by  the  Claridge 
Hotel  (which  opened  as  Rector's).  There  were  the  Remington, 
the  Hermitage,  and  the  St,  James.  The  St.  Kilda  was  owned  by 
Pauline  Cook  (an  ex-sharpshooting  act)  and  Jennie  Jacobs  (one  of 
the  few  great  lady  vaude  agents).  Mrs.  Ehric's  place,  where  the 
Three  Keatons  made  their  headquarters,  the  Hildona  Apartments, 
Astor  Court,  Yandis  Court  (which  Lou  Holtz  owned  long  enough 
to  make  $100,000  profit),  Irvington  Hall,  Henri  Court,  the  Bertha, 


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the  Adelaide,  and  the  Duplex  were  all  furnished  apartments  cater- 
ing only  to  the  theatrical  profession. 

Philadelphia  had  some  swell  hotels,  boardinghouses,  and  room- 
ing houses.  Mike  Tuller'sy  where  the  Four  Cohans  and  many  of 
the  better  acts  and  burly  people  lived,  charged  just  a  few  dollars 
more  a  week,  but  set  the  finest  table  in  the  country.  There  were 
also  Mother  O'Brien's,  Flossie  La  Van's,  Cavanaugh's,  the  Hurley 
House,  Irving  House,  Zeiss's,  St.  Cloud,  Cook's,  and  Green's. 
Mother  Green  was  an  old  circus  gal  and  when  the  store  shows 
were  in  Philly  the  freaks  would  all  come  to  Green's  to  eat.  It  wasn't 
very  appetizing  to  have  a  fat  woman  on  one  side  of  you,  a  bearded 
lady  on  the  other,  and  a  giant  in  front  of  you,  but  it  was  damn  in- 
teresting. Mother  Green  would  never  turn  them  down.  She  said, 
"They  are  my  old  friends,  and  somebody 7s  got  to  feed  them."  There 
were  also  the  Sylvania,  the  Vendig,  and  of  course  Dad's,  where 
everybody  would  meet  on  Friday  nights  after  the  show  in  the 
*Teanut  Room,"  where  they'd  drink  beer  and  eat  peanuts;  the  floor 
wras  knee  high  in  peanut  shells.  The  show  folks  would  entertain 
themselves.  I've  seen  Jack  Banymore  get  up  and  read  the  Ten  Com- 
mandments from  the  Bible  and  have  that  audience  spellbound,  and 
when  he  finished  he'd  say,  "Oh,  by  the  way,  I  forgot  to  tell  you  I 
stole  this  Bible  from  the  Bellevue-Stratford  Hotel!"  Dad  Frazer's 
was  a  great  spot! 

Chicago  had  its  great  spots,  too.  The  old  Revere  House,  which 
burned  down,  the  Saratoga,  the  Grant  (run  by  Leonard  Hicks), 
the  City  Hall  Square,  and  of  course  the  Sherman,  with  the  Byfields 
as  hosts,  and  the  Bismarck  and  Congress  hotels,  which  always 
catered  to  the  profession. 

Baltimore  had  Keman's,  which  was  owned  and  run  by  the  owner 
of  the  Maryland  Theatre,  Fred  Shanberger.  The  two  most  popular 
boardinghouses  in  the  country  were  in  Baltimore,  Sparrows  and 
Mother  Howard's.  The  latter  was  the  originator  of  "three  meals  a 
day  and  a  bluff,"  and  if  you  happened  to  live  there  during  the 
racing  season,  she  would  throw  in  a  tip  on  a  "hot  horse."  A  great 
gal. 

There  were  Reilly's  in  Newark,  Smith's  in  Portland,  Oregon,  in 
Cleveland  the  Winston,  Olmstead,  and  the  Hollenden.  In  Wash- 
ington, D.C.,  there  were  Mother  Schroder7s  (next  to  the  Casino 
Theatre)  and  Gus  Bucholtz's  Occidental,  where  there  was  many  a 
great  poker  game  in  that  front  suite  facing  Pennsylvania  Avenue. 


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TTie  Coast  had  many  furnished  apartments  priced  very  reason- 
ablv  with  much  better  furniture  and  accommodations  than  the 
ones  back  East.  We  usually  played  Frisco,  Los  Angeles,  and  Oak- 
land for  a  two-week  run,  so  It  woold  pay  the  act  to  get  a  furnished 
apartment  and  get  some  home  cooking  for  a  change, 

But  the  majority  of  the  actors  would  go  to  the  Continental 
Hotels  in  Frisco  and  Los  Angeles,  owned  by  two  of  the  craziest 
guys  in  the  business.  They  advertised,  "We  get  the  stars  on  the 
way  up  and  on  the  way  down  again/7  They  signed  everything, 
"Stanley  &  Fumess,  5050."  They  would  take  turns  In  managing 
each  hotel  six  months  a  year.  They  would  turn  away  commercial 
trade  and  transients;  many  a  salesman  would  have  loved  to  live 
there  because  of  all  the  fun  and  laughs.  It  wasn't  run  like  a  hotel, 
but  like  a  "fun-house."  It  was  no  surprise  to  have  a  juggler  wait  on 
yon  (paying  off  his  tab)  and  maybe  juggle  a  few  plates  before  he 
served  yon.  Somebody  was  always  playing  a  joke  on  some  one,  and 
Aloysius  Shanley  was  the  Instigator  of  most  of  them, 

Al  Jolson  used  to  stop  there  when  he  first  played  on  the  S.  &  C. 
Circuit.  Then  when  he  came  there  for  the  first  time  as  a  star, 
Shanley  organized  a  band  to  meet  him  at  the  station  and  they 
paraded  up  Market  Street  with  Jolson  leading  the  parade,  and  Al 
made  them  stop  outside  the  St.  Francis,  where  he  went  in  to 
register  (it  was  his  gag  on  Shanley),  but  came  out  again  and 
marched  to  the  Continental,  ordered  a  half  a  dozen  rooms,  where 
he  held  court  In  the  evenings  and  then  went  to  sleep  at  the 
St.  Francis.  Many  acts  did  that  when  playing  Frisco  and  L.A.  In 
loyalty  to  those  grand  guys.  They  worked  up  to  a  chain  of  seven 
hotels,  but  when  the  crash  came  they  lost  'em  all  except  the  York- 
shire, In  L.A.  (but  it  never  had  the  atmosphere  of  the  Conti- 
nentals). They  were  together  for  over  thirty  years  and  then  for 
business  reasons  had  to  split.  It  was  a  great  loss  for  show  folks. 

Yes,  there  were  boardinghouses  and  theatrical  hotels  everyplace 
vaudeville  was  and  vaudeville  was  everyplace.  After  the  show  the 
troupers  would  gather  and  play  cards,  drink  a  little  beer,  lie  a  little 
about  how  good  they  were  doing,  exchange  theatrical  gossip,  and 
have  laughs.  The  rooms,  food,  and  beds  weren't  much,  but  young, 
ambitious  people  don't  need  much,  and  the  laughs  paid  off  for  all 
the  shortcomings.  Remember,  it  was  only  a  buck  a  day  for  room, 
three  meals,  and  a  bluff— and  laughs! 

The  theatrical  hotels  were  much  different  than  the  boarding- 


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houses.  They  usually  started  as  first-class  hotels;  then  when  the 
neighborhood  ran  down,  the  hotels  became  a  bit  careless  about 
sendee  and  furnishings.  They  could  afford  to  give  a  rate  to  theat- 
rical people,  who  were  pretty  permanent  and  didn't  expect  first-class 
service.  As  long  as  the  hotel  let  'em  make  a  little  coiee  in  the  room, 
gather  in  each  other's  rooms  and  gab  until  all  hours  in  the  morn- 
ing, play  a  little  cards,  sing,  do  a  little  nose-painting,  play  a  uke, 
and  kept  the  chambermaids  from  bothering  them  until  late  after- 
noon, they  would  be  satisfied  with  elevators  that  developed  paraly- 
sis between  floors,  bellhops  who  got  fresh,  and  clerks  who  kept 
asking  for  room  rent.  The  managers  of  these  hotels  understood 
actors  and  many  times  entered  into  the  spirit  of  their  fun.  Many 
of  them  would  keep  the  hotel  exclusive  for  the  profession,  barring 
"towners"  and  "salesmen."  The  clerks,  bellhops,  chambermaids, 
and  porters  all  knew  and  spoke  show  biz,  and  many  of  them  helped 
many  an  act  with  money  when  some  of  the  "guests"  were  going 
over  the  rough  spots. 

There  were  a  few  different  type  theatrical  hotels,  like  those  that 
really  let  themselves  run  down  and  naturally  charged  cheaper  rates 
and  got  many  acts  whose  bankrolls  wouldn't  allow  them  to  live  at 
the  better  places.  The  Saratoga  in  Chicago  was  that  kind  of  a  spot. 
You  could  buy  anything— a  double  routine,  parody,  tip  on  a  horse,, 
hot  jewelry  or  even  some  "nose  candy"  right  in  the  lobby.  The  only 
rule  strictly  enforced  in  this  type  hotel  (known  to  the  profession 
as  "buckets  of  blood'')  was  "No  smoking  of  opium  in  the  ele- 
vators!" 

The  Rexford  in  Boston  was  New  England's  answer  to  the  Sara- 
toga. The  Rexford  was  a  massive  building  in  the  heart  of  Boston's 
tenderloin.  They  had  bars  on  the  windows,  like  in  a  jail,  which 
saved  many  a  guy  and  gal  from  falling  or  being  thrown  out.  The 
sheets  and  pillowcases  and  even  the  blankets  were  stenciled  with 
large  black  letters,  "Property  of  the  Rexford/7  At  3  A.M.  a  big  bell 
would  ring,  which  meant  it  was  time  for  everybody  to  go  to  his 
own  room.  The  fun  was  over.  Or  was  it?  On  hot  summer  nights 
some  of  the  actors  would  sit  on  the  roof  and  rush  the  can.  They'd 
chip  in  a  dime,  put  it  in  the  can,  which  they  would  lower  to  the 
street  with  a  long  piece  of  string.  There  a  stooge  would  take  it  and 
have  it  filled  with  beer,  take  a  good  drink  (which  was  his  commis- 
sion), and  the  boys  would  heist  it  back  to  the  roof.  It  was  all  so 
homey  and  nice,  but  kinda  rough!  They  catered  to  more  burly 


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people  than  vaude,  but  it  was  very  handy  for  the  vaude  acts  that 
played  In  the  olio  at  the  Old  Howard,  Waldron's  Casino,  the 
Scollay  Square,  etc.  It  was  sold  during  the  war  to  the  Salvation 
Arm\C  who  used  it  for  soldiers  and  sailors.  It  was  opened  with 
prayer  as  the  Arcadia. 

The  Alamac  in  St.  Louis  was  on  a  par  with  the  Rexford.  They 
too  catered  mostly  to  burlesque  people,  and  later  became  the  hang- 
out for  bootleggers  and  gangsters.  They  never  bothered  the  actors 
and  the  actors  wouldn't  bother  them,  except  maybe  for  a  few 
bottles. 

New  York  had  many  theatrical  hotels.  The  Knickerbocker  on 
Forty-second  Street  and  Broadway  was  where  Caruso  and  many  big 
stars' lived.  It  was  turned  into  an  office  building  which  didn't  allow 
any  theatrical  tenants!  The  Metropole  on  Forty-third  Street  and 
Broadway,  wirere  Rosenthal  the  gambler  was  shot,  started  as  Joe 
Adams7  Hotel,  a  great  hangout  for  vaude  and  burly  people.  Later 
it  became  the  Comedy  Club  and  now  is  RosofFs,  a  very  fine  hotel 
and  restaurant.  The  old  Continental  on  Broadway  and  Forty-first 
Street  was  the  place  the  circus  and  outdoor-racket  boys  stopped. 

There  were  few  good  boardinghouses  down  South.  Mother 
Pettit's,  in  Richmond,  Virginia,  was  about  the  best.  Actors  would 
usually  stop  at  rooming  houses  and  eat  out  at  the  "greasy  spoons/' 
In  the  early  days  the  food  was  terrible  in  the  South;  the  big  hotels 
were  too  expensive,  and  besides,  they  didn't  care  for  the  theatrical 
trade.  The  saying  among  actors  was,  "Just  saving  enough  dough 
to  have  an  operation  on  my  stomach  when  I  get  back  North."  But 
now  the  South  boasts  of  some  of  the  finest  restaurants  in  the 
country. 

Living  was  a  problem  for  acts  playing  the  smaller  towns.  Every 
town  in  those  days  had  a  Mansion  House,  American  Hotel,  or 
Commercial  House;  a  Eureka  Restaurant,  Modern  Lunch,  or 
Wagon  Lunch,  and  a  Reliable  Laundry.  The  theaters  were  usually 
named  Globe,  Palace,  Keystone,  Gem,  Hippodrome,  World  in 
Motion,  and,  of  course,  the  "Opry"  House! 

At  the  old  hotels  in  the  small  towns  you  came  in  and  were 
greeted  by  a  pimply-faced  clerk  with  as  much  hospitality  in  his 
voice  as  a  bulldog  that  got  its  tail  stepped  on.  He'd  swing  the  big 
register  around  to  you  (all  registers  were  on  swivels),  take  a  pen 
out  of  a  glass  of  buckshot,  dip  it  in  the  large  inkwell,  and  hand  it 
to  you.  While  you  wrote  in  your  best  Spencerian,  the  pen  would 


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catch  on  the  cheap  paper  and  throw  a  blot  on  "and  wife"  of  the 
guy  who  registered  ahead  of  you.  You'd  always  put  "New  York" 
and  "theater"  after  your  name.  The  clerk  would  read  It  and  give 
you  a  nod  of  nonrecognition,  turn  his  back  to  look  at  the  rack  for 
five  minutes  (nearly  all  the  rooms  were  empty,  but  he  did  this  to 
look  important ),  then  tell  you  he  was  sorry  he  couldn't  give  you  a 
better  room  because  they  were  all  filled  (and  charge  you  more  than 
anyone  else  was  paying).  He'd  bang  on  a  big  bell  on  the  desk  to 
call  the  bellboy,  and  while  waiting  for  the  boy  to  wake  up?  you'd 
take  a  toothpick  out  of  the  glassful  on  the  counter  and  start  pick- 
ing your  teeth  to  kinda  act  nonchalant.  The  boy,  an  old  man  of 
sixty,  would  finally  show  up,  take  your  bags  and  get  you  in  an 
elevator  that  would  whiz  you  up  at  about  half  a  mile  an  hour.  He'd 
show  you  into  a  break-a-way  room  with  a  five-watt  light  (that's 
why  most  actors  carried  their  own  light  bulbs) .  He  would  of  course 
ask  you  how  the  show  was,  and  be  disappointed  when  you  didn't 
ask  him  to  sit  down  and  tell  him  jokes. 

At  night  after  the  show  you'd  sit  around  the  lobby  with  a  couple 
of  salesmen  (they  always  seemed  to  come  in  pairs),  and  maybe 
they'd  tell  you  some  jokes  they  just  heard  at  Hammerstein's  before 
they  left  New  York.  (The  next  night  you'd  try  them  in  your  act 
and  find  that  an  act  the  week  ahead  of  you  had  already  used 
them.)  You'd  sit  around  with  the  salesmen,  listening  to  them  lie 
about  the  big  sales  they'd  made,  while  you  countered  with  how  big 
your  act  went  in  New  York.  You'd  flirt  with  the  chambermaid  so 
you  could  get  extra  towels,  and  flirt  with  the  waitress  to  get  extra 
portions.  The  night  clerk  would  listen  in  to  your  phone  conversa- 
tions (listening  to  the  chorus  girls  was  how  he  became  adult). 
After  a  few  of  these  "mortuaries"  you'd  even  hanker  for  one  of 
those  "bucket  of  blood"  hotels.  At  least  there  you  would  know 
that  the  country  was  still  alivel 

The  Hotel  As  tor  on  Times  Square,  although  not  strictly  a  theat- 
rical hotel,  has  always  catered  to  the  tops  in  show  biz.  Will  Rogers 
never  stopped  anyplace  else  when  in  New  York,  and  Jimmy 
Durante  gets  his  same  suite  year  after  year  whenever  he  hits  town. 
The  Hunting  Room  at  the  Astor,  when  show  biz  was  in  full  blast, 
had  the  greatest  managers  and  actors  dining  there,  and  when  the 
picture  biz  was  in  its  infancy,  all  the  future  tycoons  wrote  figures 
on  the  tablecloths  running  into  millions.  Weber  &  Fields,  the 
Shuberts,  Charles  Dillingham,  Ziegfeld,  Cohen  &  Harris,  Bill 


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Brady.  Marcus  Loew,  Adolph  Zukor,  William  Fox,  Jesse  Lasky, 
Sam  'Goldwyn,  and  Sime  Sllvernian  would  lunch  there  daily.  The 
Algonquin  has  always  been  a  hotel  for  stage  folks,  artists,  and 
literary  greats,  and  ft  still  carries  on  the  tradition  of  the  late 
Frank  Case. 

Boston  had  its  Adams  House,  Richwood,  Healey's,  William  Tell 
House,  Mother  Thomas's,  Avery,  Totiraine,  Hollis  Chambers,  and 
Jacob  Worth's— and  not  forgetting  Pie  Alley  Strip,  where  you 
bought  tickets  to  get  coffee  for  two  cents  and  pie  for  three  cents; 
coffee  and  beans  were  eleven  cents! 

The  actor's  living  and  eating  habits  have  come  a  long  way  since 
the  days  of  Mother  Howard's.  They  now  live  in  plush  hotels  with 
clean  rooms,  excellent  service,  fine  food— but  no  laughsl  SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


Yon  Say  That! 


Dear  Joe, 

It  was  around  1927  that  the  boys  and  gals  and  execs  of  vaudeville 
forgot  the  rule  that  Tony  Pastor  and  B.  F.  Keith  laid  down,  "Keep 
it  clean"!  They  began  sneaking  gags  into  their  acts  that  were  blue 
even  in  the  old  honky-tonk  days!  It  was  one  of  the  poisons  that 
helped  kill  vaudeville! 

It  all  started  slowly  (like  a  cancer).  The  heads  of  vaude  were 
more  worried  about  the  stock-market  quotations  than  what  was 
going  on  on  their  stages  (which  made  it  possible  for  them  to 
dabble  with  the  market  in  the  first  place).  One  act  would  get  a 
yok  with  an  off-color  gag  or  a  blue  piece  of  business  (usually  a 
headliner  first) ,  so  another  act  would  sneak  one  in.  Managers  would 
let  the  headliners  get  by  with  it,  but  cut  it  on  the  smaller  acts. 
Actors,  when  asked  to  cut  a  blue  gag,  would  give  the  manager 
an  argument,  "Why,  I  used  that  gag  at  the  Palace,"  or  "on  the 


YOU   MUSTN'T   SAY   THAT!  2S7 

Orpheura  Time."  The  manager  by  then  was  just  a  messenger  boy 
and  didn't  feel  that  he  had  the  authority  to  make  the  acts  cut  it 
out;  the  act  was  getting  ten  times  his  salary  and  so  he  was  im- 
pressed—and let  the  gag  get  by. 

It  was  when  the  managers  all  over  the  circuits  received  letters 
from  their  patrons  complaining  that  vaude  was  no  longer  a  "family 
amusement77  that  the  trade  papers,  especially  Variety,  wrote  edi- 
torials about  it  and  demanded  that  the  managers  and  circuits  start 
censoring  their  shows.  It  was  only  then  that  the  heads  of  the 
circuits  finally  issued  orders  to  cut  all  blue  material  and  for  each 
manager  to  send  in  a  copy  of  the  gags  he  cut.  These  reports  in  turn 
were  sent  to  all  the  managers  with  names  of  the  acts  and  instruc- 
tions to  cut  the  gags  listed,  and  to  cancel  the  act  if  it  insisted  on 
using  them.  That  looked  like  they  meant  business  and  would  surely 
cure  the  eviL 

But  the  "cancer"  was  all  set  to  eat  vaude  away.  The  actors  would 
leave  out  the  gags  mentioned  on  the  "cut  sheet"  and  replace  them 
with  worse  ones.  (You  see,  the  acts  were  getting  yoks  and  couldn't 
get  used  to  the  "nice  laughs"  they  got  with  clever  and  clean 
material.)  Some  of  the  acts  would  use  stuff  on  the  opening  show 
that  would  have  been  cut  in  the  worst  burly  show.  But  they  didn't 
care,  they  got  laughs  (and  the  people  that  laughed  loudest  were 
the  first  to  complain  to  the  manager),  and  the  newspapermen  were 
in  for  the  first  show  and  saw  them  a  hit!  So  when  the  local  manager 
cut  the  stuff  they  used  at  the  opening  show,  they  would  stick  other 
gags  in  just  as  blue,  and  all  week  it  was  a  contest  between  the 
manager  and  the  act.  They  couldn't  have  done  this  if  the  circuit 
heads  had  really  cared,  because  you  can  cure  any  actor  by  taking 
his  route  away.  But  at  that  time  the  Big  Brass  of  vaude  had  their 
minds  on  stocks  and  golf,  and  as  long  as  they  heard  the  clink  of 
gold  at  the  box  office  they  didn't  care.  A  new  low  was  reached 
when  a  gal  was  "goosed"  at  the  Palace,  the  cathedral  of  vaude- 
ville. B.  F.  Keith  must  have  turned  in  his  grave  in  blue-earthed 
New  England! 

Through  the  many  manager  friends  me  and  Aggie  had,  we  col- 
lected those  "cut  sheets"  that  were  sent  out.  The  acts  that  used  the 
gags  will  recognize  the  sword  that  cut  off  their  income,  and  a  lot 
of  new  comedians  will  be  interested  in  the  cut;  they  may  have  for- 
gotten the  gags  and  pieces  of  business  and  will  now  put  them  in 
on  radio  and  TV— which  may  bring  vaudeville  back! 


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Here  they  are,  Joe.  (Maybe  a  lot  of  laymen  won't  understand 
many  of  them,  but  I  am  sure  they'll  get  the  idea.  Most  of  them 
are  very  uxisubtle!)  We  don't  give  the  names  of  the  acts  that  used 
them— we  are  sure  they  will  recognize  them. 

CUT: 

Business  of  girl  raising  skirt,  saying,  "I'm  a  show  girl/' 

"The  act* s  all  shot  to  helll" 

(After  showing  leg  almost  up  to  thigh)  "I'm  not  going  to  show  you 

everything  at  these  prices!" 
Hitting  girl  in  rear  with  book,  girl  reaching  back,  saying,  "Oh,  my 

nerves!" 

(Time  of  Arab-Hebrew  trouble)  All  references  to  Arabs. 
Looking  skyward  and  then  brushing  top  of  hat. 
References  to  Polacks  and  Guineas. 
"This  dog  does  tricks  all  over  the  place/' 
Orders  in  restaurant,  "I  want  steak."  Waiter  yells,  "Steak  me." 

"I  want  a  glass  of  milk."  "Milk  me,"  sez  waiter. 
Story  of  girl  in  picture  show  with  man.  Girl  saying,  "Someone  is 

fooling  with  my  knee."  Man  says,  "It's  me,  and  I'm  not  fooling!" 
"About  a  girl  taking  a  tramp  through  the  woods." 
"Close  those  double-breasted  lips!" 
All  references  to  Mayor  Walker  and  LaGuardia,  although  used 

innocently  enough.  Unfavorable  comments  have  been  received 

by  our  patrons. 

Remarks  about  Daddy  Browning  and  Peaches. 
Words,  "Cockeye,"  "Dirty,"  "Wop."  [Keith  cut  out  "cockeye"  in 

1895.] 

Business  of  tearing  off  woman's  trunks. 

'What's  your  name?"  "Murphy,  and  don't  let  the  nose  fool  you!" 
"Mother  and  father  are  fighting."  "Who  is  your  father?"  "That's 

what  they're  fighting  about." 
Two  nance  bits:  Man  kissing  woman,  other  man  sez,  "What  about 

me,  don't  I  appeal  to  you?"  And,  after  man  does  nance  walk, 

"Why,  a  businessman  don't  walk  that  way!"  "You  don't  know 

my  business!" 
"Lord  Epsom,  Secretary  of  the  Interior." 


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'"Kindly  see  that  the  girls'  navels  are  covered." 

fctThere  are  no  flies  on  me."  "Noy  but  there  are  spots  where  flies 
have  been." 

"She  had  two  children  by  her  first  husband,  two  by  her  second 
husband,  two  by  her  third,  besides  two  of  her  own." 

Girl  claims  she  hurt  forehead,  man  kisses  it.  Then  she  claims  she 
hurt  her  finger,  which  he  also  kisses,  etc.  Finally  she  takes  a  prat 
fall  and  says  she  hurt  herself  again! 

Girl  whispers  in  mother's  ear  and  moves  around  the  stage,  crossing 
her  legs,  etc.  Finally  Mother  says,  "Go  and  tell  your  father/' 

"You  leave  a  book  around  the  house  and  some  animal  punctuates 
it!" 

"I  took  a  girl  to  see  'Ladies  of  the  Evening/  so  now  I  can  speak 
freely." 

All  Kip  Rhinelander  gags.  (He  married  a  Negro.) 

Story  about  man  looking  through  transom  at  woman  in  the  bath- 
tub. 

All  gags  about  Peaches  Browning  and  Earl  Carroll. 

[okes  about  De  Russey's  lane  (Hall-Mills  murder)  and  the  pig 
woman. 

Gag  about  auto  troubles,  saying,  "It  was  sunk-in-the  ditch/'  mak- 
ing it  sound  like  "sonofabitch." 

Lady  headliner  does  gag  about  Spanish  fly.  Tells  about  going  to 
make  a  new  picture  called  "My  Wedding  Night"  with  sound 
effects! 

Three  big  comics  doing  nance  bit  at  the  Palace,  with  one  at  finish 

saying,  "It  must  be  the  tomboy  in  me," 
Cut  all  pansy  stuff  and  giving  of  the  raspberry. 

Big  comic  in  Boston  censored,  refused  to  cut,  and  was  called  on  the 
carpet.  (He  cut.) 

Test  tube  scene  (can't  cut  because  whole  act  depends  on  finish). 
Hitler  gags  where  he  appears  as  a  nance. 

Wiping  perspiration  from  under  arms,  legs,  etc.,  and  all  maneuver- 
ings  of  lady's  skirt. 

"I  thought  I  picked  a  skirt,  but  I  picked  a  bloomer!" 
"I  believe  in  companionate  marriage;  that  means  'open  shop/  " 


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"Are  TOE  looking  at  my  knee?"  "No,  Fm  way  above  that." 

Word  "rabies"  in  the  line  "dog  had  rabies." 

Reference  to  the  little  cottage  behind  the  big  one. 

"I  like  to  take  experienced  girls  home."  "Fm  not  experienced/" 

"You're  not  home  yet!" 
Picking  John  Gilbert's  nose. 
Speaking  about  a  girl  as  a  "broad," 

"Children  look  more  like  their  fathers  since  we  have  Frigidaires." 
"One  flight  op  and  turn  to  your  right,  madame"  (after  she  whispers 

in  his  ear) . 

"Panama  Panties  completely  cover  the  Canal  Zone." 
"Cow  drinks  water  and  gives  milk— baby  drinks  milk  and  gives  — " 
"That  was  when  Fanny  was  still  a  girl's  name." 
"I  said  good-by  to  the  train  and  jumped  on  my  girl." 
'Walking  sticks  were  invented  when  Eve  presented  Adam  with 

a  Cain."  "I  didn't  think  you  were  Abel." 
"She  thinks  lettuce7  is  a  proposition." 
"Statue  of  Liberty  is  surrounded  by  water  because  she  raised  her 

hand  and  teacher  didn't  see  her." 
Feenamint  gags- 
"I  slept  with  the  twins  during  the  rain  storm,  but  I  might  as  well 

have  gone  home." 

Cut  names  of  Pantages  and  Aimee  Sernple  McPherson. 
"Fm  going  to  the  livery  stable  for  doughnuts." 
"Little  Willie  Green  from  Boston,  Mass.,  waded  into  the  water 

up  to  his— knees!" 

After  girl  rubs  man's  chest,  he  says,  "Now  let  me  do  that  to  you." 
Boy  asks  girl's  father  for  permission  to  marry  his  daughter.  "Fm 

making  $65  a  week  and  that's  enough  for  two  to  live  on."  "Sup- 
posing you  have  children?"   (Boy  knocks  on  wood.)    "We've 

been  lucky  so  far." 

"Didn't  I  meet  you  under  the  bed  at  the  Astor  Hotel?" 
"I  knew  you  when  you  didn't  have  a  pot  to— cook  in!' 
"He's  the  father  of  a  baby  boy,  but  his  wife  doesn't  know  it  yet." 
"I'll  never  marry  a  girl  who  snores,"  "You're  going  to  have  a  swell 

time  finding  out!" 


Men  grabbing  partner  by  seat  of  trousers,  latter  crying,  "What 

encouragement  did  I  give  you?" 
Holding  partner's  nose,  then  wiping  hand  on  shirt,  saying,  "You 

have  a  cold." 

(To  flute  player)  "Hey,  that  thing  is  sticking  out  again." 
"Boy  is  so  small  because  his  father  was  a  Scotchman." 
(Man  to  girl)  "Are  you  married?"  "No."  "Any  children?"  "I  told 

you  I'm  not  married."  "Answer  my  question!1 
"Hurry,  you're  a  little  behind,  Fanny!" 
(To  groom)  "How  do  you  like  married  life?"  "I'D  tell  you  better 

in  the  morning." 
"I  said,  'Relax/  not  ^Ex-lax!7  " 

Rhyme  about  girl's  haircut,  inferring  it  looks  like  a  man's  behind. 
Girl  walking  on  stage  with  a  pair  of  oars,  saying,  "I  just  made 

the  crew." 
Business  of  partner  trickling  sprinkling  can  on  man's  leg;  he  then 

kicks  dog. 
Dog  appears  to  be  whispering  to  man.  "Sure,  it's  at  the  end  of 

the  hall." 

"He  buried  his  head  in  my  shoulder  then  plowed  his  way  through.79 
"I  get  a  thrill  when  I  look  up  at  her  balcony." 
"If  you  don't  get  married,  your  children  will  hate  you  when  they 

grow  up." 

"Out  of  50,000  people,  the  pigeon  had  to  pick  me  out." 
"Your  father  is  in  Kansas  City."  "He  isn't.  He  is  dead."  "Your 

mother's  husband  is  dead,  but  your  father  lives  in  Kansas  City." 
"He's  in  the  automobile  business.  He  gave  me  an  automobile  last 

night,  and  tonight  he's  gonna  give  rne  the  business." 
"Did  you  pay  a  green  fee?"  "No,  we  were  in  the  rough  all  day/' 
"He  uses  sign  language.  He  expresses  his  feelings  with  his  hands/' 
"I  have  fourteen  children  and  I'm  afraid  my  husband  doesn't  love 

me/'  "Hell,  think  of  what  might  have  happened  if  he  loved  you." 
"Magician  had  me  in  the  hallway,  the  hand  is  quicker  than  the 

eye-" 

Gag  about  woman  barber  nursing  baby  and  saying,  "You're  next/" 
Business  of  apparently  spitting  in  each  other's  faces. 


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Vulgar  suggestions  while  dancing  with  girl  (looking  down  her 
breast). 

"If  Nature  won't,  Pluto  will." 

Squirting  Flit  under  the  arms. 

4*Ont  West  where  men  are  men  and  women  are  double-breasted/7 

"The  next  movement  is  from  Epsom." 

Business  of  touching  man  and  saying,  "Are  yon  nervous?"  (touch- 
ing rear)  "Only  around  the  second  chucker." 

Xame  of  President  Hoover  or  any  state,  city,  or  national  official. 

Reference  to  Protestants. 

"Old  woman  who  lived  in  a  shoe  had  so  many  children  she  didn't 
know  what  to  do/'  "Why  did  she  have  so  many  children?" 
"Because  she  didn't  know  what  to  do." 

Gag  with  girl  from  the  audience.  "Anything  else  you'd  like?" 
"Nothing  you  can  throw  from  the  audience.7' 

I'll  bet  you  don't  believe  that  all  this  was  pulled  on  the  Big 
Time,  but  it  was.  It  only  goes  to  show  you  how  low  vaude  got 
toward  the  finish.  It  was  like  an  old  guy  slapping  a  young  gal  on 
the  fanny!  The  brooms,  soap  and  water,  and  mops  used  by  Tony 
Pastor  and  B.  F.  Keith  were  all  worn  out. 

These  were  the  things  they  were  told  they  must  not  say,  but 
they  did,  until  there  were  no  more  vaude  theaters  they  could  say 
them  in.  SEZ 

Your  pdL, 

LEFTY 

P.S.  Hey,  radio  and  TV  ...  take  a  hint. 


Dear  Joe, 

I  wrote  you  about  the  half  a  dozen  actors  who  started  The  Jolly 
Corks,  which  later  became  the  Benevolent  Protective  Order  of 
Elks.  In  1898,  at  Seattle,  Washington,  a  few  more  showmen  started 


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a  social  club  for  themselves  and  called  it  the  "Order  of  Good 
Things/'  The  showmen  were  John  Corf,  John  Considine,  Harry 
Leavitt,  Mose  Goldsmith,  and  Arthur  Williams.  After  a  few  weeks 
this  little  club's  name  was  changed  and  soon  became  the  big 
fraternal  order  called  the  "Eagles."  So  you  see  show  folks  are 
responsible  for  two  of  the  biggest  benevolent  organizations  in 
America! 

There  was  a  saying  in  show  biz  that  whenever  three  actors  got 
together,  they'd  start  a  club.  They  were  always  seeking  sociability, 
to  swap  stories,  have  laughs,  and  make  touches.  But  they  insisted  on 
being  with  other  actors  who  understood  their  language. 

The  oldest  theatrical  club  in  America,  up  to  1944,  when  it  dis- 
banded, was  the  Actors'  Order  of  Friendship,  which  was  organ- 
ized in  1849.  ft  was  strictly  an  actor's  club.  The  mother  lodge  was 
in  Philadelphia,  and  New  York  had  Edwin  Forrest  Lodge  No.  2, 
which  was  organized  in  1907,  with  a  clubhouse  at  139  West  Forty- 
seventh  Street.  Later  they  joined  with  the  Green  Room  Club,  and 
when  it  broke  upr  the  eleven  surviving  members  of  the  Actors' 
Order  of  Friendship  sold  the  clubhouse  building,  receiving  about 
$2,000  apiece,  and  disbanded. 

The  Green  Room  Club  was  organized  in  1902  and  it  was  then 
called  the  Theatrical  Business  Club.  James  O'Neill  was  the  first 
prompter  (president) .  From  1902  to  1904  they  met  in  a  house  on 
West  Forty-seventh  Street,  where  the  Palace  now  stands.  They 
then  joined  the  Actors'  Order  of  Friendship,  whose  members  didn't 
have  to  pay  dues,  because  they  gave  the  Green  Roomers  the  use 
of  their  clubhouse.  In  1923,  when  the  AXXO.F.  leased  their  house 
(later  selling  it),  under  the  guidance  of  S.  Jay  Kaufman  the  Green 
Roomers  took  a  ninety-nine-year  lease  on  a  beautiful  building  at 
19  West  Forty-eighth  Street.  They  were  doing  very  well  when  finan- 
cial trouble  developed  after  one  of  the  officers  helped  himself  to  a 
big  chunk  of  the  till.  Also  in  191 1  they  had  had  some  internal  trouble 
and  seventy-five  of  the  insurgents  had  joined  the  Friars  without 
having  to  pay  an  initiation  fee.  But  for  a  long  time  the  Green 
Roomers  really  had  a  swell  club  with  a  fine  membership.  They 
gave  Revels  at  the  clubhouse  and  also  for  the  general  public.  S.  Jay 
Kaufman  as  president  worked  very  hard  to  help  the  younger  actor. 
He  started  a  dormitory  where  the  young  actors  could  sleep  for  very 
little  money.  Some  of  our  present-day  stars  were  "boarders"  in  the 
dormitory  when  things  weren't  breaking  so  well  for  them.  It  was 


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a  small  but  very  warm  club,  and  It  was  a  shame  that  it  never  was 
reorganized 

The  second  oldest  theatrical  club  is  the  Players,  which  was  organ- 
ized in  Xew  York  in  1889  and  took  up  quarters  on  Gramercy  Park 
at  the  home  of  the  immortal  Edwin  Booth,  who  endowed  the 
building  to  them.  His  bedroom  still  remains  as  it  was.  The  roster 
of  the  Players  contains  mostly  legit  actors,  but  nearly  all  well- 
known  legits  played  vaude  at  some  time  or  other  in  their  careers. 
There  are  also  many  fine  artists  and  writers  among  the  member- 
ship. A  very  distinguished  theatrical  club  is  the  Players! 

The  Erst  real  social  club  made  up  of  vaudevillians  only  was  the 
Vaudeville  Comedy  Club.  The  idea  originated  with  Louis  Simon 
(remember  him  in  a  comedy  sketch,  "The  New  Coachman"?)  and 
a  few  others,  while  gabbing  in  the  offices  of  Meyers  &  Keller,  the 
agents.  The  first  meeting  was  held  at  the  Empire  Hotel  in  1906- 
Frank  Byron  ("The  Dude  Detective")  gave  $10  for  expenses. 
Carl  ton  Macy  (Lydell  &  Macy),  suggested  the  name,  Comedy 
Club?  but  when  they  found  there  already  was  a  club  by  that  name, 
they  changed  it  to  the  Vaudeville  Comedy  Club.  Will  Cressy, 
fCressy  &  Dayne)  was  made  president.  The  idea  was  to  have  the 
club  for  comedy  acts  only.  James  J.  Morton  ('The  Boy  Comic") 
was  the  secretary,  and  it  was  through  his  hard  work  that  the  club 
really  got  over.  It  started  out  as  a  club  for  laughs,  but  they  also 
worked  for  better  conditions  backstage  and  started  a  protective 
material  department.  In  1907  they  moved  to  147  West  Forty-fifth 
Street  (next  door  to  the  Lyceum  Theatre)  and  in  1909  they  moved 
to  224  West  Forty-sixth  Street.  It  was  here  the  famous  Clown 
Nights  started,  with  Big  Jim  Morton  as  M.CX  Jim  did  such  a  good 
job  that  he  later  became  the  first  professional  M.C.  in  America. 

The  club  did  a  lot  of  good  work.  It  supported  Percy  Williams 
in  his  fight  against  E.  F.  Albee,  and  when  Albee  saw  that  Williams, 
with  Comedy  Club  support,  would  control  practically  all  the 
comedy  and  next-to-closing  acts,  he  made  peace  with  Williams,  who 
later  sold  his  circuit  to  Albee  for  about  seven  million  bucks.  The 
club  stuck  to  Williams  so  there  would  be  some  opposition  in 
vaude-  The  start  of  the  downfall  of  the  Comedy  Club  was  when 
they  began  to  take  in  managers,  agents,  and  lay  people,  and  soon, 
through  inner  dissension  among  "cliques/'  they  were  on  the  verge 
of  bankruptcy. 

At  this  time  Gene  Hughes  (not  yet  an  agent)  was  the  club's 


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president,  and  he  called  a  special  meeting  to  announce  the  bad 
news.  During  Gene's  speech  there  was  a  hush  all  over  the  room 
and  the  members  were  feeling  very  bad  about  the  turn  of  events. 
At  this  point  Ham*  B.  Watson  (Bickle,  Watson  &  Wrothe), 
wearing  a  checkered  suit,  gray  derby,  spats,  and  carrying  a  cane, 
entered.  Johnny  Stanley  fa  great  ad-libber)  looked  up,  saw  Wat- 
son, and  yelled,  "Go  back.  You're  not  on  for  an  hour  yet!"  Every- 
body got  to  laughing  and  Gene  Hughes  couldn't  get  them  back 
to  order.  So  what  happened?  Yep,  we  went  bankrupt!  The  club  was 
reorganized  and  started  again  at  the  Metropole  Hotel,  on  West 
Forty-third  Street  (where  Rosenthal  was  shot),  and  again  the  club 
broke  up.  Some  of  the  members  tried  to  revive  it  as  the  festers, 
with  Frank  Conroy  (Conroy  &  LeMaire)  as  president.  Al  Jolson, 
J.  J.  Morton,  Harry  Fox,  Irving  Berlin,  and  Bernard  Granville  were 
a  few  of  the  revivers,  but  it  just  didn't  revive.  We  then  had  a  floor 
next  to  the  Palace  and  for  awhile  it  looked  as  if  it  would  go,  but 
it  didn't,  and  so  the  Vaudeville  Comedy  Club  and  the  Jesters 
closed  their  doors  after  about  eight  years  of  a  lot  of  laughs.  There'll 
never  be  another  club  like  it! 

In  1906  circuses  had  a  couple  of  social  clubs.  The  Robinson 
Show  called  their  club  the  Elephants,  while  the  Barnum  &  Bailey 
show  called  theirs  the  Tigers. 

In  the  fall  of  1904  an  organization  called  the  Press  Agents' 
Association  was  formed  to  stop  the  free-pass  frauds.  Nearly  every- 
body in  and  out  of  show  biz  was  working  some  gimmick  to  get  a 
free  pass.  The  first  meeting  was  held  at  Brown's  Chop  House,  in 
response  to  a  call  by  Charles  Emerson  Cook  (then  a  press  agent 
for  Belasco).  Channing  Pollock  was  first  president,  John  W.  Rum- 
sey,  treasurer,  and  John  S.  Flaherty  (manager  and  P.A.  of  the 
Majestic  Theatre)  was  secretary.  A  blacklist  of  phonies  was  made 
up  and  the  practice  was  broken — and  with  it  the  interest  of  the 
association. 

In  1906  Will  Page  and  Joe  Plunkett  sent  out  a  call  and  the 
membership  was  enlarged  to  include  press  agents  and  actors  all 
over  the  country,  and  actors  soon  became  the  majority  and  changed 
the  name  to  the  Friars  (originated  by  Frederick  F.  Shrader). 
Charles  Emerson  Cook  was  made  Abbot  (president),  Frank  J. 
Wilstach,  Dean  (vice-president),  John  Rumsey,  treasurer,  and 
Wells  Hawks,  secretary.  They  were  the  first  actors'  club  to  give 
dinners  to  prominent  people.  Clyde  Fitch,  the  famous  playwright, 


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was  the  first  honored  guest  at  the  Beaux  Arts  Cafe.  At  the  Victor 
Herbert  dinner,  the  famous  Friars'  song,  by  Cook  and  Herbert, 
was  born.  These  dinners  had  a  new  twist  to  them;  instead  of 
eulogizing  the  guest  of  honor,  they  appointed  an  "agenf  (sup- 
posedly a  press  agent)  to  introduce  the  honored  guest.  He  would 
pan  the  goest  instead  of  boosting  him.  (The  late  Ren  Wolf  was 
the  greatest.)  It  was  a  novel  and  welcome  change  from  the 
regular  routines. 

The  Friars  were  incorporated  in  1907  and  held  meetings  at  the 
Hotel  Hermitage.  They  got  a  house  at  107  West  Forty-fifth  Street 
in  1908.  Their  annual  public  affairs  were  first  called  Festivals, 
then  later  Frolics.  In  1916  they  moved  to  their  own  large  club- 
house at  1 10  West  Forty-eighth  Street.  It  was  called  the  Monastery. 
George  M.  Cohan,  then  the  Abbot,  headed  a  parade  to  the  new 
clubhouse,  where  he  opened  the  door  and  threw  the  key  away.  The 
place  remained  open  until  1933,  when  bankruptcy  closed  its  doors. 
They  moved  to  new  quarters  atop  the  Hollywood  Theatre,  and 
after  a  short  stay  again  broke  up  and  took  a  few  rooms  at  the  Hotel 
Astor  in  1936  under  a  reorganization.  Then  to  the  Hotel  Edison 
Annex,  where  they  stayed  until  1950,  when  they  moved  to  their 
own  clubhouse  at  123  West  Fifth-sixth  Street  It  is  really  not  the 
original  Friars,  but  they  still  have  many  members  of  the  old  Friars, 
and  are  a  very  important  and  successful  actors'  club  (with  Milton 
Eerie  as  Abbot). 

But  I  want  to  tell  you  about  the  fabulous  old  Friars  Club  on 
Forty-eighth  Street.  It  was  a  beautiful  clubhouse.  Most  of  the 
membership  were  vaude  actors,  and  everybody  seemed  to  have 
money  (we  often  collected  $1,000  for  some  cause  or  other  in  less 
than  an  hour).  The  place  was  run  for  laughs.  When  the  club 
needed  money  (which  was  often),  George  M.  Cohan  would  get 
the  boys  together  and  give  a  Frolic,  which  made  $50,000,  theo 
everybody  relaxed  until  the  finances  ran  down  again.  The  things 
that  happened  there  are  fantastic! 

At  one  time  there  was  a  man  who  took  a  great  interest  in  the 
club.  He  had  the  pool  tables  recovered  and  new  cues  and  balls 
bought.  He  then  took  up  the  problems  of  the  dining  room  and  had 
the  menu  and  prices  changed.  (We  had  one  of  the  finest  dining 
rooms,  serving  great  food,  which  by  the  way,  lost  $50,000  a  year.) 
This  gentleman  certainly  ran  things  for  about  four  months.  One 
day  he  got  into  an  argument  with  Charlie  Pope  (husband  of  Stella 


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Hammerstein  and  a  terrific  character  In  his  own  right).  Charlie 
tamed  to  someone  and  asked  who  the  fellow  was.  Nobody  seemed 
to  know;  some  said  he  was  the  head  of  the  House  Committee; 
others  thought  he  was  on  the  Board  of  Governors;  nobody  knew 
for  sure.  Charlie  investigated  and  found  that  the  guy  wasn't  even 
a  memberl  He  had  come  in  on  a  guest  cardl 

Another  time  some  of  us  were  standing  outside  of  the  club 
when  a  van  drove  up  and  two  huskies  said  they  had  come  to  pick 
up  a  piano  to  be  tuned.  They  went  in  and  brought  it  out  and  a 
few  of  the  boys  even  helped  them  put  it  in  the  van.  A  few  nights 
later  someone  wanted  to  play  the  piano  and  was  told  that  it  had 
been  taken  out  to  be  tuned.  He  looked  puzzled  and  said,  "Since 
when  do  you  have  to  take  out  a  piano  to  have  it  tuned?"  The 
piano  was  never  returned. 

You  think  youVe  heard  of  funny  things?  How  about  having  a 
steam  pipe  running  through  the  icebox  for  years  before  they  found 
it  out?  And  it  wasn't  until  we  moved  from  the  Monastery  that  we 
found  out  we  had  had  one  of  the  first  air-conditioned  clubhouses,  via 
vents.  But  they  were  closed  for  the  more  than  fifteen  years  we  were 
there  and  in  summer  we  had  the  hottest  clubhouse  in  New  YorkI 
But  what  a  great  club  for  laughs! 

I  must  tell  you  one  more  story  (out  of  fifty  I  know)  about  the 
old  Friars  to  show  you  the  kind  of  crazy  lovable  guys  we  had  as 
members.  Rube  Bernstein  (one  of  our  great  managers),  a  real 
pixie,  would  go  to  any  lengths  for  a  laugh.  We  had  a  member,  Bill 
Wilder,  that  walked  with  a  slight  limp  and  carried  a  cane  with  a 
rubber  tip  on  the  end  of  it.  He  was  a  daily  card  player,  and  would 
hang  his  cane  next  to  him  on  the  table.  One  night  when  he  was 
very  interested  in  the  game,  Rube  took  the  cane,  removed  the 
rubber  tip,  got  a  saw,  and  cut  off  about  an  eighth  of  an  inch,  put 
the  rubber  tip  back,  and  hung  the  cane  on  the  table  in  its  regular 
place.  He  did  this  for  two  weeks,  each  day  cutting  off  a  tiny  piece. 
One  day  Bill  came  into  the  club  leaning  way  over.  Rube  asked  him, 
"How  you  feeling?"  And  Bill  said,  "Fm  getting  worse  and  worse, 
Rube.  I  can't  walk  straight  anymore!"  That  gives  you  an  idea  of 
some  of  the  many  laughs  we  had  in  those  days.  "Let's  drink  a 
deep  toast,  to  the  ones  we  love  most,  a  toast  to  all  Jolly  Good 
Friars!"  That's  the  finish  of  the  Friars'  song.  I'll  buy  that—and 
that  goes  for  the  new  Friars! 

In  1898  the  Negro  performers  started  a  social  club,  the  Greasy 


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Front.  It  was  run  by  Charlie  Moore  and  there  was  a  restaurant  in 
the  basement  run  by  Mrs.  Moore.  In  1908  they  organized  a  club 
called  the  Frogs,  with  the  Immortal  Bert  Williams  as  president. 
It  lasted  a  long  time.  They  also  had  the  Clef  Club,  a  social  and 
protective  association  for  colored  musicians. 

In  1908  there  was  the  Golden  Gate  Professional  Club,  which 
lasted  about  five  years  in  California.  Mrs,  Beaumont  Packard  was 
president.  There  "was  also  the  Benevolent  Order  of  Upholders, 
which  didn't  last  at  all.  In  1910  the  Variety  Artists  League  started 
to  buck  the  White  Rats  (BO  go).  In  1911  Billy  Gould  started  the 
American  Vaudeville  Artists,  which  didn't  last  over  a  minute. 
(That,  too,  tried  to  buck  the  White  Rats.) 

In  1913  there  was  one  of  the  greatest  show-folk  colonies  in  the 
country.  It  was  at  Freepoit,  Long  Island.  Nearly  every  home  in 
the  colony  was  built  with  vaudeville  money.  Those  were  the  days 
when  vaude  acts  would  lay  off  in  the  summer,  as  most  of  the 
theaters  closed  because  of  no  air  conditioning.  Hanging  around 
Ed  Rice's  garage,  the  boys  would  chew  the  fat,  get  a  half  a  keg  of 
beer,  and  swap  lies  and  laughs.  The  gang  got  so  big  that  they 
decided  to  build  a  clubhouse.  They  called  themselves  the  Long 
Island  Good  Hearted  Thespians7  Society!  (Anything  for  a  laugh.) 
It  finally  ended  up  as  the  Lights  (taken  from  the  first  letter  of 
each  word.  Maybe  this  gave  the  Government  the  idea  of  all  those 
initial  departments  like  NRA,  NLRB,  etc.).  It  became  really  one 
of  the  great  actors'  clubs  in  America,  organized  and  run  by  actors, 
All  the  show  folks  would  come  from  New  York  for  the  week  end 
to  get  laughs,  seeing  and  listening  to  the  greatest  ad-libbing  and 
clowning  ever  heard  or  seen  anywhere!  Victor  Moore  was  the  Angel 
(president) . 

Every  summer  they  would  make  a  Cruise  (like  the  Friars'  Frolics 
and  Lambs'  Gambols,  Greenroom  Revels,  White  Rats*  Scampers, 
etc.)  to  raise  money.  They  built  a  beautiful  clubhouse  right  on  the 
bay.  The  shows  on  week  ends  were  just  terrific!  Henry  Bergman, 
Eddie  Carr,  Tommy  Dugan,  Frank  Tinney,  Jimmy  Conlin,  George 
P.  Murphy,  and  George  McKay  were  just  a  few  of  the  great  enter- 
tainers that  ad-libbed  their  way  to  the  greatest  floor-show  entertain- 
ment you  ever  could  see.  The  wives  started  a  club  of  their  ownr 
using  the  rathskeller  of  the  club,  and  called  themselves  the  Pigs, 
why,  I  will  never  know!  But  it  certainly  was  a  big  success. 
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bers.  That  was  the  beginning  of  the  end  (as  In  mostly  all  theatrical 
clubs).  Soon  the  actors  couldn't  even  get  seats  In  their  own  club; 
all  thej-  were  wanted  for  was  to  entertain  the  lay  members  and 
their  guests.  These  children  of  fun  couldn't  stand  this  very  long. 
They  stopped  entertaining— and  soon  the  Lights  went  out!  A  great 
loss  to  the  fun  of  America. 

But  still  the  actors  weren't  cured  of  "clubitis."  In  1914  Chicago 
saw  the  organization  of  the  Old  Friends,  later  called  the  Strollers. 
A  swell  guy  by  the  name  of  Sam  Mayer,  who  went  "upstairs"  In 
1914,  left  a  collection  of  1,265  &2™>Qd  pictures  of  prominent  show 
folks.  (Some  of  the  frames  had  as  many  as  forty  pictures.)  Charles 
E.  Ellis,  Robert  Sherman,  and  F.  P.  Simpson  were  responsible  for 
buying  this  collection.  Others  aiding  were  Frank  Gazzolo,  Ed 
Rowland,  and  E.  E.  Meredith  (Variety  man  In  Chicago  at  that 
time).  Gifts  came  from  Amy  Leslie  and  Mrs.  Gardiner  (widow  of 
Frank  Mayo's  manager).  This  collection,  bought  by  Robert  Gould 
Shaw,  finally  passed  to  Harvard  University,  which  furnished  a 
building  for  Its  housing.  Ralph  Kettering,  playwright  and  producer 
and  member  of  the  Strollers,  tells  me  that  Mr.  Shaw  was  the  son 
of  the  man  who  organized  the  first  Negro  regiment  in  the  Civil 
War  and  was  the  first  husband  of  Lady  Astor.  This  club  lasted 
only  a  short  time,  but  they  had  a  lot  of  fun  while  it  lasted. 

Many  years  later  there  was  a  Comedy  Club  in  Chicago,  with 
clubrooms  above  the  Chicago  Lindy's  (no  connection  with  New 
York's  famous  Lindy's).  Membership  was  made  up  of  show  folks 
and  music  publishers,  who  did  a  great  job  of  keeping  the  laughs 
going  for  visiting  vaudevillians.  In  1914  there  was  a  club  made  up 
of  women  legits  called  the  Gamut  Club.  I  have  no  idea  what  ever 
became  of  it.  Then  there  was  the  Lox  Club,  an  offshoot  of  the 
Burlesque  Club  (which  had  many  vaude  members). 

Which  brings  me  to  one  of  the  most  unique  clubs  in  America, 
or  even  the  world— the  Burlesque  Clubl  It  was  organized  when 
burlesque  was  going  real  strong  all  over  the  country,  and  the  mem- 
bers bought  a  clubhouse  at  237  West  Forty-seventh  Street.  They 
invested  some  of  their  funds  in  a  coal  mine  in  Pennsylvania,  which 
in  turn  was  leased  to  a  company  that  paid  them  royalties.  When 
burly  went  bad  and  some  of  the  members  needed  money,  the  club 
distributed  $600  to  each  member,  and  as  the  membership  grew 
less  and  less  (due  to  burly  being  banned  in  many  places),  they  sold 
the  clubhouse  (to  Leone,  who  built  an  addition  to  his  famous 


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Italian  restaurant).  The  club  then  took  a  couple  of  rooms  at  the 
Forrest  Hotel,  and  after  a  few  more  years  they  didn't  even  need 
two  rooms,  so  just  held  annual  meetings.  Henry  Kurtzman,  who  has 
been  secretary  for  years,  has  really  kept  the  organization  alive. 
There  are  only  about  a  dozen  of  us  left,  Bobby  Clark  (Clark  & 
McCullough)  is  president,  and  Rube  Bernstein,  Emmett  Calla- 
han,  and  Herman  Becker  are  the  directors  of  the  only  actors'  club 
that  has  ever  paid  dividends  to  its  members! 

There  have  been  many  show  biz  clubs  in  California— the  Photo 
Players  Club  in  Los  Angeles,  the  Writers'  Club,  the  Uplifters 
(which  really  wasn't  an  actors*  club,  but  had  many  of  them  as 
members),  and  the  Bohemians.  And  of  course  the  Lakeside  and 
Hillcrest  Golf  Clubs,  although  not  organized  as  actors'  clubs, 
have  a  majority  of  their  membership  from  the  profession,  Including 
many  of  lie  greats  from  vaude,  radio,  TV,  stage,  and  pics.  They 
are  laugh  exchanges! 

There  is  an  old  organization  called  the  Theatrical  Mechanics 
Association,  better  known  as  the  T.M.A.  It  was  founded  in  Boston 
by  the  stagehands  in  1882.  Many  actors  joined  this  organization 
(and  in  later  years  were  glad  they  did,  because  they  made  a  good 
living  as  stagehands).  They  did  a  lot  of  charitable  work  and  had 
branches  all  over  the  country. 

There  were  many  "goofy"  clubs.  In  1916  Felix  Adler  (a  very 
funny  man,  besides  being  an  actor-writer)  organized  the  Musties. 
The  meetings  were  held  in  back  of  a  saloon  on  Sixth  Avenue. 
Those  gathered  would  put  a  dollar  in  the  kitty  and  the  president 
would  appoint  a  committee  of  one  to  go  out  shopping  for  sand- 
wiches, then  another  committee  of  two  to  watch  him  to  see  that 
he  spent  the  money  honestly.  Then  another  kitty  would  be  col- 
lected for  the  "musty  ale."  Little  Billy,  the  midget,  was  president. 
He  was  offered  a  quarter  for  his  presidency  by  George  M.  Cohan, 
but  he  held  out  for  thirty-five  cents,  which  Cohan  refused  to  pay, 
so  Little  Billy  remained  the  prez.  This  was  just  a  gang  get-together, 
made  up  mostly  of  Friars.  Plenty  of  laughs! 

In  1918  the  Lookers  was  organized  as  a  social  club  and  their 
first  and  only  meeting  was  held  at  Terrace  Garden.  The  organizers 
were  Jimmy  Hussey  and  George  Whiting  (Whiting  &  Burt).  The 
club  was  disbanded  because  E.  F.  Albee  thought  it  might  become 
another  White  Rats,  and  he  didn't  want  any  opposition  to  his 
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There  was  a  legit  club  calling  itself  the  Thespians  which  didn't 
last  yen-  long.  In  1925  the  Professional  Entertainers  of  New  York, 
called  the  Peonys  (from  the  first  letters)  was  organized.  The 
membership  was  made  up  of  vaude  actors  and  entertainers  who 
played  clubs,  a  large  and  important  part  of  show  biz  and  a  great 
source  of  income  for  many  entertainers.  The  Peonys  have  lately 
celebrated  their  silver  anniversary,  and  are  still  going  very  strong. 
Besides  being  a  social  club,  they  do  a  great  deal  of  charity  work. 

The  Masquers  is  one  of  the  most  important  theatrical  clubs  of 
the  West,  originally  started  by  members  of  the  Lambs  who  went 
out  to  Hollywood  for  pictures.  They  asked  for  a  charter  from  the 
Lambs,  but  were  refused  because  it  was  felt  that  all  those  members 
would  be  back  in  New  York  soon.  So,  after  waiting  a  few  years,  the 
boys  organized  their  own  club  and  called  it  the  Masquers.  At  first 
only  Lambs  were  admitted,  but  then  the  membership  was  widened 
and  today  includes  all  the  big  names  of  pics,  radio,  and  TV.  They 
have  a  beautiful  clubhouse  in  Hollywood  and  run  some  very  fine 
affairs  (called  Revels).  They  are  a  very  important  organization  and 
have  contributed  a  lot  to  Western  theatrical  clubdom!  (The  Lambs 
now  have  monthly  meetings  on  the  Coast  with  about  100 
attending.) 

There  were  many  clubs  started  just  for  laughs,  like  the  Double 
Crosses,  organized  in  Gerson's,  with  ten-cents-a-day  dues.  Another 
one  organized  at  Gerson's  Restaurant  at  the  Somerset  Hotel  was 
the  Kockamanias,  with  Marie  Hartman  as  president.  Monthly 
meetings  were  held  in  the  Headlined  Room  back  of  the  restaurant, 
which  was  closed  to  the  public.  We  would  put  on  a  show,  with 
costumes  and  special  music,  lyrics,  and  book,  for  which  the  actors 
would  rehearse  for  a  week  (and  all  paid  for  by  "Basil"  and  his 
wonderful  wife  Ella).  All  they  wanted  was  laughs,  and  they  got 
plenty! 

At  one  time  some  of  the  boys  wanted  to  revive  the  Lights  Club, 
and  called  themselves  the  Blitzes,  but  it  didn't  last  long.  Olsen  & 
Johnson  started  one7  the  Ancient  and  Honorable  Flealess  Order  of 
Pups,  with  Ole  Olsen  as  Barking  Knight  (president).  They  met 
whenever  and  wherever  they  could.  Al  Trahan  was  organizer  and 
president  of  the  Royal  Order  of  Cutthroats,  which  was  short-lived. 

The  Ramblers  was  organized  as  a  press  stunt  to  boost  the  Clark 
&  McCullough  show  of  the  same  name,  and  it  became  very  big, 
with  members  from  all  over  the  country.  No  dues,  no  clubhouse, 


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just  get  together  ever}'  once  in  awhile  for  some  laughs  and  beer 
drinking.  When  Paul'McCulloogti  died,  the  Ramblers  died  also, 
as  he  was  the  mixer  of  the  team  and  took  charge  of  the  get- 
togethers. 

Another  fly-by-nighter  was  the  Wildcats;  the  officers  were  called 
Tom  Cat,  Tiger  Cat7  \\Tiite  Cat,  and  Black  Cat,  and  members 
were  called  kittens.  It  expired  when  there  was  no  more  milk  in 
the  saucer  (treasury).  Another  goofy  club  organized  in  the  old  days 
of  the  Palace  was  organized  at  Mark  Aaron's  Bar  next  door.  They 
would  get  new  members  as  they  came  in  the  door.  The  password 
was  "I  will/'  and  they  would  ask  the  new  member,  "Who's  gonna 
buy?'7  to  which  he  would  have  to  give  the  password,  '1  will."  (It 
was  always  good  for  one  round  of  drinks,  anyway.) 

The  Cheese  Club  was  one  of  the  great  luncheon  clubs  of  New 
York,  with  actors,  press  agents,  critics,  and  newspapermen  as  mem- 
bers. Harry  Richenbach,  the  famous  press  agent,  was  president 
once;  then'Harry  Hershfield  (the  raconteur  and  cartoonist)  took  it 
over  and  remained  president  for  many  years,  until  they  broke  up. 
In  fact,  Hershfield  is  still  president!  He  claims  that  to  get  rid  of  a 
president  they  have  to  give  him  a  party  and  a  watch,  and  right 
now  none  of  the  Cheese  Clubbers  can  afford  it.  This  was  one  of  the 
first  lunch  clubs  to  kid  prominent  guests.  The  Cheese  Club  had 
the  distinction  of  being  invited  and  thrown  out  of  more  restaurants 
in  New  York  than  any  other  organization  in  America.  There  were 
no  membership  dues,  no  initiation,  no  nothing!  The  members 
brought  guests,  and  if  you  were  a  stranger  you  could  still  wander 
in,  if  you  took  care  of  your  own  check! 

Which  leads  me  into  a  story  about  a  certain  big  night-club 
owner  and  great  entertainer  whose  name  happens  to  be  Vincent 
Lopez!  After  attending  one  of  the  Cheese  Club  luncheons,  he 
applied  for  membership!  The  boys  started  to  go  "on  the  rib/'  and 
they  told  him  it  would  be  tough  to  get  in.  To  get  good  will  he 
invited  all  the  members  and  their  wives  and  sweethearts  to  his 
famous  night  club  as  his  guests.  They  all  came,  the  food  was  won- 
derful, the  wine  flowed  freely,  and  the  check  was  terrific!  At  the 
end  of  the  evening  Arthur  Caesar  (a  great  wit  and  writer)  managed 
to  get  up  and  said,  "This  has  been  a  wonderful  evening,  but  we 
don't  want  a  schmoe  (he  didn't  say  schmoe)  in  our  club  who 
would  spend  all  this  money  on  people  like  us!"  It  was  a  rib,  but 
Vincent  never  did  get  in  the  club,  although  he  attended  all 


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lunches.  !  would  write  you  more  about  the  laughs  we  used  to  have 
there,  "bat  I'm  sure  my  pal  Ham-  Hershfield  will  write  a  book  about 
it  some  day.  He  should. 

The  Coast  has  an  organization  called  the  Troupers,  consisting  of 
pic,  legit,  and  vaude  actors,  who  hold  regular  meetings  and  do 
much  charitable  work.  The  Comedy  Club  in  Hollywood  is  made 
up  of  old  vaude  actors,  standard  and  headline  acts,  who  have  now 
settled  out  there.  They  put  on  a  vaudeville  show  every  year  that 
is  the  talk  of  the  town.  Louis  Mosconi  (Mosconi  Bros.)  is  the 
Headliner  (president) .  They  prove  that  quality  is  always  in  style. 

The  ladies  of  the  profession  also  have  clubitis!  The  Twelfth 
Night  Club  is  practically  (not  officially)  the  feminine  branch  of 
the  Lambs,  as  most  of  their  wives  and  sweethearts  belong  to  it. 
They  even  put  on  many  of  the  sketches  used  by  the  Lambs  at  their 
Gambols.  It  is  really  a  great  club  with  a  fine  membership  of 
actresses,  writers,  artists,  and  housewives.  The  Dominoes,  the  lady 
branch  of  the  Masquers  (also  not  officially)  7  is  a  lot  like  the  Twelfth 
Night  Club  in  membership  and  activities.  The  Ziegfeld  Girls  Club 
is  made  up  of  principals  and  chorus  girls  who  were  in  the  Ziegfeld 
shows.  They  take  care  of  many  of  the  old  show  gals  that  find  the 
going  a  bit  rough.  They  give  an  entertainment  every  year  which  is 
a  "must"  for  all  show  biz  to  attend.  The  Troupers  in  New  York 
(no  connection  with  the  club  by  the  same  name  in  Hollywood)  is 
a  woman's  theatrical  club  with  a  membership  made  up  of  the 
wives  of  many  of  the  night-club  entertainers,  disk  jockeys,  and 
radio  and  TV  actors.  They  do  a  fine  job  of  charitable  work.  A  young 
organization,  but  a  very  efficient  one. 

During  Prohibition  the  actors  just  had  to  start  another  club,  and 
while  it  lasted  it  was  the  funniest  spot  in  town.  It  was  called  the 
Fifty-Fifty  Club,  and  its  Chef  (president)  was  Hal  Beach,  the 
famous  art  connoisseur.  The  membership  was  the  elite  of  show  biz. 
Like  the  Lights,  they  would  get  up  and  entertain  each  other.  With 
Harry  Ruby  (the  famous  composer)  at  the  piano  and  Eddie  Miller 
singing  and  the  choice  comedians  comedianing,  you  were  sure  of  a 
great  night's  fun.  The  members  had  private  lockers  that  held  their 
own  supposedly  prewar  liquors.  No  laymen  broke  up  this  great  fun 
spot  as  they  did  the  other  actors'  clubs.  The  blackout  on  this  one 
can  be  blamed  on  the  wives! 

I  should  also  tell  you  about  the  many  Actors'  Guilds,  which  are 
definitely  a  part  of  show  biz.  Although  they  are  not  social  clubs, 


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they  all  do  a  gregt  job  of  helping  so  many  of  our  profession.  The 
Catholic  Actors'  Guild,  the  Episcopalian  Actors*  Guild,  the  Jewish 
Theatrical  Guild,  and  the  Negro  Actors7  Guild  all  operate  without 
regard  to  race  or  creed.  The  Actors'  Fund  is  the  oldest  of  all  actors' 
charitable  organizations.  They  have  taken  care  of  the  aged  and 
sick  and  needy  for  over  half  a  century,  besides  providing  a  home 
for  the  aged.  These  are  all  great  organizations,  but  don't  come 
under  the  Heading  of  theatrical  clubs. 

The  treasurers  have  the  Hellraisers7  club.  Another  club  with 
membership  consisting  of  managers,  agents,  press  agents,  treasurers, 
and  businessmen  of  the  theater  is  the  Hot  Air  Club  (first  started  in 
1899) .  They  ran  a  clambake  at  Price's  Place  at  Pleasure  Bay  on  the 
Shrewsbury  JRiver  every  year.  There  are  no  dues,  no  meetings,  only 
get-togethers  once  a  year, and  a  member  can  bring  a  guest  (usually 
an  actor  or  a  showman).  I  asked  my  old  friend  Elliott  Foreman 
why  the  name,  Hot  Air  Club?  He  said,  "Because  it  has  always 
been  rated  the  ruling  commodity  of  Broadway.  While  the  quality 
has  been  steacfily  lowered  during  the  process  of  orientation,  the 
quantity  of  the  supply  or  its  free  usage  upon  the  Rialto  has  never 
slackened."  Which  is  a  good  enough  reason  for  any  club! 

As  for  the'  Lambs  (now  the  oldest  and  greatest  of  all  actors" 
clubs)  and  the  White  Rats,  I  will  write  you  about  them  in  another 
letter. 

A  coupla  actors  just  dropped  in  on  me,  I  think  we'll  start  a  Club! 
SEZ 

Your  pd, 

LEFTY 


Tlte  lambs 


Dear  Joe, 

The  oldest  theatrical  club  in  America  today  is  the  Lambs.  It  was 
Christmas  Day  in  1874  that  five  guys  who  were  having  supper  at 
Delmonico's  Blue  Room,  in  New  York,  decided  to  start  a  supper 


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club,  which  Henry  J.  Montague  named  the  Lambs.  There  was  a 
club  In  England  called  the  Lambs,  supposedly  because  in  London 
actors  used  to  gather  at  the  home  of  Charles  Lamb  and  his  sister, 
Man*  Lamb,  and  the  line  among  the  actors  was,  "*Letrs  go  around 
to  the  Lambs'." 

There  was  another  version  given  by  Henry  J.  Montague,  who  was 
one  of  the  original  Lambs  in  London  and  who  I  think  should  really 
know.  According  to  him,  a  few  actors  in  England  occasionally  took 
a  dip  in  the  sea  near  Dover,  in  the  South  of  England.  Sheep  raising 
was  an  important  industry  in  that  section  of  the  country,  and  the 
shepherds  used  the  spot  as  an  ideal  place  to  wash  their  flocks.  This 
gave  the  little  group  the  thought  of  calling  themselves  the  Lambs, 
and  suggested  that  the  head  of  the  organization  be  called  the 
Shepherd,  the  entertainments  be  called  Gambols,  and  the  big  event 
be  known  as  the  Wash  (which  is  an  annual  outing  given  by  the 
Lambs).  Take  your  "cherce"  as  to  which  is  correct.  But  we  do 
know  that  Henry  J.  Montague  became  the  first  Shepherd  of  the 
Lambs  in  America! 

It  was  at  the  Maison  Doree  Hotel  that  the  first  meeting  was  held, 
and  in  less  than  a  year  the  Union  Hotel  was  the  site  of  the  first 
private  supper  room.  In  1877  they  moved  to  the  Matchbox,  at  848 
Broadway  (next  to  Wallaces  Thirteenth  Street).  The  next  stop 
was  the  Union  Square  Hotel,  and  as  the  membership  grew  they 
again  had  to  move,  this  time  to  the  Monument  House  at  6  Union 
Square  (Fourteenth  Street  was  then  the  Rial  to) .  By  now  they  had 
about  sixty  members. 

In  1878  the  Lambs  moved  "uptown"  to  19  East  Sixteenth  Street. 
They  had  a  little  over  $80  in  the  treasury  and  J.  Lester  Wallack 
was  elected  Shepherd  and  served  for  seven  years.  Moving  two  blocks 
away  from  Fourteenth  Street  gave  the  boys  courage,  so  in  April 
1880  they  got  their  own  clubhouse  at  34  West  Twenty-sixth  Street, 
which  in  those  days  was  way  uptown.  It  was  here  they  started  the 
Gambols.  The  first  Gambol  took  place  in  1888  with  Edmund  S. 
Holland  (one  of  the  five  original  Lambs)  as  the  collie  (which 
means  he  produced  the  show  and  was  the  top  man  of  the  night, 
and  also  means  you  go  a  month  without  sleep). 

A  couple  of  years  later  the  dough  ran  out  and  the  boys  moved  to 
the  Gilsey  House  and  in  three  years  paid  off  all  their  creditors.  In 
1895  they  were  going  strong  again  with  272  members.  The  next 
year  they  had  plans  far  another  clubhouse,  still  further  uptown 


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(where  show  biz  was  moving  to),  70  West  Thirty-sixth  Street. 
It  was  May,  1897,  ^at  ^Y  moveci  i°to  ^^  new  clubhouse  (they 
call  it  the  Fold).  It  was  the  same  year  that  the  London  Lambs 
broke  up,  and  the  surviving  members  were  made  Honorary  Lambs 
in  America.  Sir  John  Hare,  the  founder  of  the  Lambs  in  London, 
was  made  Shepherd  Emeritus,  and  he  presented  the  club  with  the 
original  crook  and  bell  and  other  tokens  of  office  of  the  London 
group,  which  are  still  used  at  our  Inauguration  Gambols. 

By  1902  the  membership  grew  so  much  they  had  to  get  a  new 
clubhouse.  They  first  took  an  option  on  a  hunk  of  property  on 
West  Forty-eighth  Street  (where  the  Playhouse  was  built  later), 
then  they  switched  to  where  they  are  now,  128  West  Forty-fourth 
Street.  That  was  in  1904  and  in  1913  they  bought  a  couple  of  build- 
ings west  of  their  quarters  and  the  western  half  of  the  Lambs 
building  was  built.  They  used  Keen's  Chop  House  as  temporary 
headquarters  while  the  club  was  being  built.  The  architect  was  the 
famous  Stanford  White,  who  later  was  fatally  shot  by  Harry  Thaw 
(not  for  building  the  Lambs) . 

The  building  contains  many  valuable  paintings  presented  to  the 
club  by  artist  members,  great  names  in  art  like  Frederic  Remington, 
Edward  Simmons,  W.  L.  Metcalf,  James  Montgomery  Flagg,  How- 
ard Chandler  Christy,  Henry  Inman,  and  Maj.  Victor  Guinness 
(the  official  Marine  Corp  painter).  There  are  a  lot  of  valuable 
photographs  and  old  programs  and  stage  memorabilia.  A  shrine  to 
Lambs  who  served  in  two  world  wars  holds  a  bronze  draped  figure, 
the  work  of  Robert  I.  Aitken.  An  annual  service  is  held  before  it, 
with  big  brass  of  all  services  attending.  The  Lambs  did  great  serv- 
ice during  both  wars.  Under  the  chairmanship  of  Joseph  Buhler, 
Phil  Green,  and  Sam  Forrest,  each  member  would  donate  a  check 
covering  the  weekly  entertainment  of  service  men  from  all  coun- 
tries at  the  clubhouse.  Some  of  the  GIs  saw  their  first  show  at  the 
Lambs.  It  was  during  one  of  these  entertainments  that  a  GI  from 
the  South  was  asked  how  he  liked  it.  He  said,  "I've  never  seen 
'round  actors'  before."  (Only  pics.) 

One  of  the  outstanding  curios  is  the  fife  rail  of  the  Spanish 
cruiser  Mercedes,  removed  before  it  was  sunk  in  Santiago  Harbor 
on  July  4,  1898.  It  was  first  used  as  the  front  of  the  bar  on  Thirty- 
sixth  Street,  but  now  is  at  the  main  desk.  The  mantel  over  the 
present  huge  fireplace  in  the  Grill  was  presented  by  Stanford 
White.  It  was  rumored  that  it  came  from  Pompeii,  but  it  really 


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came  from  Florence,  Italy.  No  matter  where  It  came  from,,  it  really 
Is  beautiful.  The  Buddha  sitting  on  top  of  the  fireplace  was  pre- 
sented by  Lamb  Joseph  Keegan,  world  traveler  (especially  In  the 
Orient),  who  will  tell  you  fantastic  stories  of  how  the  Buddha  was 
stolen  and  finally  smuggled  Into  the  country.  There  is  a  huge  silver 
bowl  on  the  large  library  table,  depicting  the  career  of  Joseph 
Jefferson  in  his  famed  role  of  Rip  Van  Winkle;  It  was  presented  to 
him  as  a  testimonial  and  he  In  turn  gave  It  to  his  favorite  club. 

There  were  many  memorable  hours  In  the  Lambs.  It  wras  an 
ordinary  occurrence  for  Victor  Herbert  to  play  the  piano  or  cello, 
and  for  Caruso  to  sing,  "Has  Anybody  Here  Seen  Kelly?"  Singers 
around  the  piano  might  include  Chauncey  Olcott,  John  McCor- 
mack,  and  Andrew  Mack.  Dancers  like  Harland  Dixon,  Johnny 
Boyle,  and  Jack  Donahue  would  be  dancing  to  the  tune  of  Rhap- 
sody in  Blue,  played  for  them  by  the  composer,  George  Gershwin. 
A  swell  little  guy  would  go  to  the  piano  and  the  gang  had  to  listen 
real  close  to  hear  him  sing  his  latest  hit — Irving  Berlin.  Great 
stories  were  told  by  great  storytellers.  Members  included  writers, 
poets,  artists,  doctors,  lawyers,  priests,  ministers,  mayors,  governors, 
cabinet  members,  admirals,  generals,  flyers,  and  now  our  President, 
Dwight  Eisenhowerl 

The  "fun  nest"  in  any  club  is  at  the  bar.  The  Lambs  Is  no 
exception.  There  were  so  many  funny  things  that  have  happened 
at  the  famous  Lambs  bar  that  it  would  take  a  book  to  record  ?em 
all.  But  the  one  that  is  always  told  to  Lambkins  (freshman  Lambs) 
and  guests  is  about  the  funny,  talented,  and  lovable  Dick  Carle. 

As  you  know,  Richard  Carle  was  a  musical-comedy  star,  writer, 
and  fine  comedian.  By  the  way,  Dick  told  me  and  Aggie  how  he 
became  a  comedian.  He  was  very  nearsighted  and  naturally  had  to 
wear  glasses.  He  was  in  a  show  in  which  he  played  practically  a 
straight  part.  As  he  was  about  to  make  his  entrance  he  dropped 
his  glasses.  Instead  of  making  his  entrance  through  the  door,  he 
did  it  through  a  window  (which  he  thought  was  the  door) .  He  got 
a  great  laugh,  took  advantage  of  his  mistake,  and  gave  a  comedv 
performance  instead  of  the  straight  role  he  was  cast  for.  From  that 
day  on  he  was  a  comedian— and  a  great  one! 

Now  to  get  back  to  the  story.  At  one  time  bartenders  would 
decorate  the  backbar  by  stacking  shiny  glasses  in  fancy  designs. 
One  day  while  Dick  Carle  was  at  the  bar  drinking  with  some 
brother  Lambs,  he  told  a  story,  and  when  he  got  to  the  climax,  he 


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Illustrated  it  by  taking  his  cane  and  with  a  wide  sweep,  knocking 
all  the  glasses  off  the  bar!  He  was  suspended  for  ninety  days.  (The 
members  call  it  being  sent  to  Siberia— which  was  Pat  Finn's 
thirst  emporium  next  door,  which  catered  to  the  exiles.)  When 
the  three  months  were  up,  Dick  came  in  and  was  greeted  by  the 
gang,  and  of  course  Dick  started  celebrating  his  homecoming  with 
tonsil  soothers.  He  was  there  a  couple  of  hours  when  a  member 
came  over  and  asked  him  why  he  hadn't  seen  him  around  the 
club  in  months?  "I  was  sent  to  Siberia,"  said  Dick.  "Is  that  so?" 
said  his  companion.  "What  did  you  do,  Dick?"  "Nothing.  All  I 
did  was  take  my  cane  and  do  this!"  And  with  that  he  took  his  cane 
and  illustrated  by  knocking  all  the  glasses  off  the  bar  again.  We 
didn't  see  Dick  at  the  club  for  another  six  months,  unless  we  looked 
in  on  Siberia! 

There  is  a  fully  equipped  theater  on  the  third  floor  that  seats 
about  300.  It  is  here  we  give  the  famous  club  Gambols;  many 
of  the  sketches  written  for  them  later  became  Broadway  shows. 
The  Squaw  Man,  Her  Way  Out,  with  Jim  Corbett,  The  Littlest 
Rebel  (also  played  in  vaude  as  a  sketch),  Experience,  As  a  Man 
Thinks,  The  Witching  Hour,  Harvest  Moon,  and  The  Copperhead, 
in  which  Lionel  Barrymore  starred,  are  just  a  few.  Lately  Stalag  17 
was  first  shown  at  the  club,  and  Jose  Ferrer  saw  it  and  decided  to 
produce  it  on  Broadway,  where  it  was  a  big  success.  It  was  at  these 
club  Gambols  that  you  would  see  a  great  star  like  John  Drew  play 
the  part  of  a  butler,  with  maybe  one  line,  and  some  youngster  have 
the  star  part.  A  Lambkin  must  play  "dame"  parts  his  first  year  (as 
no  women  are  allowed  in  the  club) .  Some  of  these  who  were  really 
great  in  make-up  and  performances  were  Stanley  Ridges,  Joe 
Santley,  EfEngham  Pinto,  and  Bruce  Evans. 

Tommy  C.  Lamb  (C.  stands  for  Casanova),  who  was  the  club's 
mascot  for  many  years.,  was  truly  a  remarkable  cat,  Merely  an 
alley  cat  when  he  first  came  to  the  Lambs,  he  blossomed  forth  as 
one  of  the  most  beautiful  cats  you  have  ever  seen.  There  wasn't  a 
pregnant  cat  within  a  radius  of  six  blocks  that  didn't  blame  it  on 
Tom.  He  really  was  remarkable.  When  anyone  in  the  dining  room 
would  order  fish  (just  order  it,  mind  you)  he  would  get  up  from 
his  spot  on  the  bar  and  come  to  the  dining  room,  right  to  the  table 
where  the  fish  was  to  be  served*  This  has  been  proven  to  skeptics 
time  and  time  again. 

The  Gallery  Boys  (which  was  a  fun-club  within  the  Lambs,  like 


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the  Sliriners  in  the  Masonic  Lodge)  with  Joe  Laurie,  Jr.,  president, 
Jack  Norworth  and  Fred  Hillebrand,  board  of  directors,  and  a 
membership  which  paid  from  25  cents  to  $5.00  initiation  fees,  once 
gave  a  dinner  to  Tommy  Lamb.  Everybody  wore  evening  clothes, 
speeches  were  made  by  great  after-dinner  speakers,  while  Tommy 
stretched  out  on  a  special  throne,  with  loads  of  catnip  around  him, 
paying  no  attention  to  the  catnip  or  the  speakers,  and  when  it  was 
all  over  got  up,  stretched,  yawned,  and  walked  away. 

There  was  a  fraternity  next  door  that  had  a  cat  that  was  altered. 
The  president  of  the  fraternity  asked  the  head  of  the  Gallery  Boys 
would  they  invite  their  cat  (to  the  Tommy  Lamb  party),  seeing 
we  were  neighbors.  He  was  told  that  ladies  weren't  allowed  and 
neither  were  "nances."  He  immediately  wrote  to  the  New  York 
Times,  telling  them  his  "beef/'  which  Laurie  answered,  and  the 
columns  lasted  for  two  weeks.  People  from  all  over  the  country  sent 
gifts  to  Tommy,  bales  of  catnip,  women  knitted  shoes  and  sweaters, 
sent  dishes,  etc.  Mickey  Walker  brought  a  set  of  boxing  gloves  for 
him  (still  hanging  in  back  of  the  bar).  James  Montgomery  Flagg 
did  a  swell  painting  of  him,  as  did  a  gentleman  whose  name  I  am 
sorry  escapes  me  for  the  moment,  but  who  is  one  of  the  great 
animal  painters  of  America.  Tommy  has  long  since  gone  to  where 
all  good  cats  go,  but  he  left  a  grandson  that  carries  on;  he  is  even 
more  talented  than  his  granddad.  Under  Willie  the  waiter's  train- 
ing (Willie  has  been  with  us  over  thirty  years),  he  sits  up  with  a 
cigarette  in  his  mouth,  wears  glasses,  holds  a  newspaper  in  his  paws 
and  won't  move  until  Willie  tells  him  to.  When  he  gets  on  the 
pool  table,  the  rules  are  that  you  must  shoot  around  him;  nobody 
is  allowed  to  chase  him  off. 

There  are  three  great  characters  in  the  Lambs7  employ— Murphy 
(Biagio  Velluzzi),  the  bootblack,  Sammy  Pinsker,  the  night  man, 
and,  of  course,  Margie  Henley,  the  chief  telephone  operator.  All 
have  been  with  The  Lambs  over  thirty-five  years.  At  one  time  Gene 
Buck,  who  helped  produce  over  fifteen  Ziegfeld  Follies  and  who  was 
the  president  of  AS  CAP  for  many  years,  dressed  Murphy  up  in 
white  tie  and  tails  with  a  red  ribbon  across  his  shirt  front  and  a 
couple  of  medals  and  brought  him  over  to  the  Ziegfeld  Midnight 
Frolics  where  he  and  Leon  Errol  introduced  him  as  an  Italian  count 
to  the  girls  (and  whispered  that  he  was  loaded  with  dough) .  The 
girls  all  made  over  him  and  he  ended  up  with  a  half  a  dozen  phone 
numbers  slipped  to  him  during  the  evening.  On  opening  nights  he 


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puts  on  his  high  hat  and  tuxedo  and  personally  delivers  a  scroll 
from  the  Lambs  to  any  member  who  may  be  in  the  cast.  Sammy 
never  fails  to  give  you  a  "God  bless  you>T;  he  has  taken  care  of  many 
a  big  and  little  star  with  money  and  doctoring,  and  Is  always  cheer- 
ful and  optimistic.  Sammy  and  Murphy  know  more  about  show 
folks  than  anyone  I  ever  met.  We  have  them  appear  in  many  a 
Gambol  and  they  know  their  lines  better  than  many  of  the  actors. 
Two  real  great  gentlemen  of  whom  the  Lambs  are  very  proud.  The 
Lambs  would  be  a  lonesome  place  without  "God  bless  you"  Sammy 
and  Murphy! 

Last  year  the  Lambs  had  a  Ladies  Day,  the  first  one  in  its  history. 
It  was  fought  by  many  members,  but  the  Shepherd,  Bert  Lytell, 
won  out  and  it  proved  to  be  one  of  the  really  great  events  of  the 
Lambs,  although  many  of  the  members  stayed  away  in  protest. 
There  are  only  four  living  Shepherds:  William  Gaxton,  the  present 
Shepherd,  who  also  sewed  1936-1939;  Fred  Waring,  1939-1942; 
John  Golden,  1942-1945;  and  Bert  Lytell,  1947-1952. 

The  club's  constitution  makes  it  mandatory  for  the  membership 
to  consist  of  three  professionals  to  one  nonprofessional,  which 
insures  that  the  club  always  be  in  control  of  professionals.  It  is  the 
only  theatrical  club  that  owns  its  own  building  outright— no 
mortgages. 

An  actors'  club  that  can  last  seventy-nine  years  is  a  wonder  in 
itself,  but  the  Lambs  happens  to  be  a  wonderful  club.  If  the  Lambs 
died,  the  theater  would  die.  SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 


The  White  Rats  and  the  W.V.A- 


Dear  Joe, 

Conditions  in  vaudeville  around  1900  were  pretty  bad.  The 
U.B.O.  had  things  their  own  way.  They  had  gypping  agents,  graft- 
ing bookers,  cancellation  clauses  in  the  contracts,  and  switching  of 


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routes,  which  meant  they  would  lay  out  a  nice  route  for  you,  with 
short  jumps  which  you  could  afford  to  take  at  the  salary  they 
offered,  then  would  switch  dates  where  you  had  to  make  big  jumps 
that  ate  up  a  lot  of  your  salary.  Some  acts  were  paying  as  high  as 
20  per  cent  commission.  All  of  these  things  led  George  Fuller 
Golden,  one  of  our  great  monologists,  to  suggest  to  his  friends  that 
they  ought  to  have  an  organization  that  would  not  only  be  social 
but  also  try  to  eliminate  these  abuses. 

So  on  June  i,  1900,  at  a  meeting  in  the  Parker  House  bar,  the  or- 
ganization was  started.  George  Fuller  Golden  was  the  founder  and 
first  Big  Chief  (president);  Dave  Montgomery,  Little  Chief  (veep); 
James  J.  Morton,  Scat  Rat  (secretary);  Mark  Murphy,  Treasurat 
(treasurer);  Charles  T.  Aldrich,  Chap  Rat  (chaplain);  Tom  Lewis, 
Guard  Rat  (sergeant  at  arms).  The  Board  of  Governors  were  Sam 
Morton,  Fred  Stone,  Jim  Dolan,  Sam  Ryan,  and  Nat  Wills  (all 
headliners).  The  name  White  Rats  was  taken  from  a  fine  and  well- 
organized  actors'  club  in  London  called  the  Water  Rats  (named 
after  a  race  horse  which  a  group  of  actors  owned  and  the  dough 
they  won  on  him  was  given  to  charity) .  Golden  had  a  great  regard 
for  them  (when  he  played  London  they  entertained  him  royally); 
when  they  refused  to  let  anyone  use  their  name,  Golden  called  the 
new  organization  the  White  Rats.  (Spelled  backwards  is  star!) 

They  tried  to  talk  Keith  and  the  U.B.O.  into  cutting  out  many 
of  the  abuses,  like  the  morning  tryouts  for  new  acts  at  the 
Fifth  Avenue  Theater,  where,  when  the  managers  didn't  like  an 
act,  they  had  the  curtain  Ring  down  on  it  (which  naturally  got 
the  actors  very  angry),  the  cancellation  clauses,  etc.  But  Keith 
wouldn't  listen.  They  held  a  meeting  at  their  clubrooms,  then  on 
West  Twenty-third  Street  over  a  saloon. 

It  was  at  this  very  important  meeting,  where  they  were  going  to 
decide  whether  to  strike  or  not,  that  a  very  funny  thing  happened. 
One  of  the  members  was  a  "dese,  dose,  and  dem"  song-and-dance 
man,  who  was  a  very  enthusiastic  member  and  was  continually 
getting  up  and  making  one-syllable  speeches  and  being  generally 
laughed  at.  At  this  meeting  a  young  man  who  had  just  come  in 
from  the  West  got  the  floor  and  made  a  speech  that  was  beauti- 
fully languaged,  with  fine  philosophy  and  reasoning,  and  the 
members  were  spellbound  by  his  oratory.  When  he  finished  they 
cheered  and  carried  him  around  on  their  shoulders.  It  was  then 
that  the  song-and-dance  man  got  up  on  a  chair  and  yelled,  "That's 


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what  I've  been  trying  to  tell  you  dumb  bastards  for  weeks!"  The 
young  man  who  made  that  wonderful  speech,  which  they  claim 
really  decided  the  White  Rats  to  declare  a  strike,  was 
J.  C.  Nugent! 

The  strike  was  a  bust,  because  many  of  the  actors  were  double- 
crossing  each  other.  The  U.B.O.  knew  the  key  men  of  the  club 
and  would  offer  them  nice  long  routes  at  better  money  than  they 
had  ever  received,  while  others  were  turning  down  routes  and 
fighting  for  their  cause.  They  took  the  routes,  left  town,  and  so 
weakened  the  White  Rats.  Many  acts  were  blacklisted  and  driven 
out  of  the  business.  The  Rats  were  practically  dead  for  seven 
years,  until  a  young  Englishman  with  a  terrific  gift  of  gab,  by  the 
name  of  Harry  Mountford,  took  an  interest  in  it  and  soon  had  ar 
enthusiastic  bunch  of  vaude  actors  following  him.  When  the 
U.B.O.  found  that  they  couldn't  buy  him  off,  which  they  tried 
many  a  time,  offering  as  high  as  a  quarter  of  a  million  bucks  (by  the 
way,  Mountford  died  a  very  poor  man),  they  started  pounding  the 
guy  in  the  trade  papers,  charging  him  with  everything  in  the  book, 
burglary,  rape,  bigamy,  and  mayhem.  And  when  he  got  Samuel 
Gompers,  the  head  of  the  American  Federation  of  Labor,  to  give 
the  White  Rats  a  charter,  the  Rats  turned  from  a  social  club  into 
a  fighting  labor  union.  They  left  their  small  quarters  at  1439  Broad- 
way, and  leased  the  upper  part  of  Churchill's  Restaurant  on  Forty- 
sixth  Street  and  Broadway,  where  they  had  a  few  sleeping  rooms, 
large  meeting  hall,  pool  tables,  etc.  That  was  in  1907. 

Members  were  pouring  in,  as  conditions  in  vaude  was  getting 
worse  than  back  in  1900.  The  Keith-Albee  boys  were  getting  wor- 
ried and  declared  a  blacklist  of  some  of  the  White  Rat  leaders. 
Mountford  started  the  White  Rats'  own  weekly  magazine,  called 
The  Player,  in  which  he  kept  writing  hot  editorials  telling  about 
the  terrible  things  the  U.B.O.  was  doing  to  vaude  and  its  actors. 
The  union  also  bought  an  interest  in  the  Mozart  Circuit,  which 
had  small-time  vaude  houses  in  Pennsylvania  and  New  York  State. 
(Did  you  know  that  Woolworth  had  a  theater  in  Lancaster,  Penn- 
sylvania? It  was  one  which  they  booked.)  They  could  give  a  small- 
time act  about  thirty  weeks.  The  small-time  managers  looked  with 
favor  on  the  idea  of  the  Rats  running  an  independent  circuit,  for 
it  gave  them  a  freedom  they  couldn't  get  elsewhere,  even  with  a 
payment  of  a  weekly  fee  to  the  booking  office  (and  a  side  fee  to 
the  booker— to  insure  good  service)  which  the  union  didn't  charge. 


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The  Player  started  out  with  a  lot  of  advertising,  "but  soon  the 
acts  (and  even  the  commercial  people)  started  to  withdraw  their 
ads  because  of  the  fear  of  being  blacklisted.  The  blacklist  was  a 
horrible  weapon,  which  was  used  freely  by  Mr.  Albee.  An  act  would 
suddenly  find  itself  turned  down  by  agents  and  managers,  and  yet 
didn't  know  it  was  blacklisted.  There  were  a  half  a  dozen  acts  that 
swore  they  were  going  to  kill  Albee  for  taking  away  their  livelihood, 
They  were  talked  out  of  it  by  their  fellow  actors.  Albee  had  many 
spies  in  the  White  Rats,  who  reported  everything  that  was  said 
and  done.  He  also  had  spies  on  bills  who  sent  in  reports  on  the 
acts  as  to  how  they  felt  toward  the  White  Rats  and  the  booking 
office;  they  were  paid  off  with  steady  bookings.  The  White  Rats 
knew  who  these  people  were^  as  there  were  people  in  the  booking 
office  that  didn't  like  Albee  and  were  tipping  the  Rats  off  to  what 
was  going  on  in  the  office.  (A  pretty  mess,  eh?)  None  of  the 
White  Rats  would  wear  their  buttons;  that  was  a  sure  invitation 
for  the  blacklist. 

After  four  years  they  had  to  give  up  The  Player,  and  Variety 
offered  them  a  few  pages  every  week  to  tell  their  story  and  announce 
meetings,  etc.,  without  any  charge  and  also  without  in  any  way 
changing  their  own  editorial  policy,  which  was  anti-White  Rat, 
although  it  was  Sime  who  originally  told  the  actors  to  organize  to 
fight  the  U.B.O.  But  Sime  never  liked  Mountford,  whom  he 
thought  too  much  of  a  rabble  rouser  and  a  hothead,  and  wanted  to 
see  somebody  cooler  leading  the  actors.  It  was  funny  reading  the 
Variety  in  those  days,  first  reading  a  few  pages  panning  Albee,  the 
V.M.P.A.,  and  Variety,  then  you'd  turn  a  few  pages  and  read 
Sime's  editorial  against  the  White  Rats,  then  a  few  pages  of  ads 
from  the  U.B.O.  and  V.M.P.A.  telling  how  good  they  were  and 
how  terrible  the  White  Rats  and  Mountfoid  were. 

In  1912  the  White  Rats  were  very  powerful  and  had  a  large 
enough  membership  to  open  a  new  clubhouse  on  West  Forty-sixth 
Street,  which  was  financed  by  many  of  the  members  buying  bonds. 
It  was  one  of  the  finest  clubhouses  in  America,  Everything  was 
going  along  fine.  The  Rats  had  a  5  per  cent  commission  bill  passed 
at  Albany,  gave  a  lot  of  Scampers  (that's  what  they  called  their 
entertainments),  and  kept  taking  pot  shots  at  the  managers,  until 
1916,  when  the  lid  finally  blew  offl 

They  called  a  few  strikes,  one  in  Oklahoma,  then  in  Boston,  and 
then  in  tbe  Loew  theaters  in  New  York  City.  They  helped  the 


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stagehands  by  walking  out  when  they  were  fighting  for  a  uiron 
shop.  When  they  got  It  they  walked  back  to  work  and  left  the 
White  Rats  In  the  cold.  There  was  a  lot  of  rough  stuff,  stink 
bombs,  etc. 

A  funny  thing  happened  at  the  Scollay  Square  Theatre  in  Boston 
during  the  strike  there.  The  management  got  a  lot  of  "coast 
defenders"  (actors  who  just  played  clubs,  etc.,  in  and  around  Bos- 
ton) and  told  them  that  they  would  be  set  for  a  big  route  at  big 
dough  if  they  would  go  on.  There  was  this  one  guy  who  hadn't 
been  on  the  stage  for  years,  and  It  all  sounded  good  to  him.  In  the 
front  row  there  were  a  dozen  big  husky  acrobats  wafting  for  the 
scabs  to  appear.  This  fellow  opened  with  a  song  which  started, 
"Well,  well,  well,  I  just  came  from  the  West  .  .  ."  when  he  saw 
the  acrobats  sitting  glaring  at  him  from  the  first  row.  He  took  one 
look  and  sang,  "And  Tm  going  right  back  again!"  He  walked  off 
the  stage  and  right  out  of  the  stage  door  and  never  came  back!  But 
there  were  plenty  of  scabs  who  didn't  scare. 

The  strike  was  a  bad  flop! 

It  cost  the  managers  a  couple  of  million  dollars  to  break  the 
strike.  So  they  started  to  organize  a  vaude  actors'  club  to  fight  the 
Rats.  It  wasn't  very  hard  to  get  some  actors  to  "front"  it.  They 
used  the  finest  bait  In  the  world,  "a  good  route  at  good  money" 
.  .  .  few  could  resist  biting.  They  called  it  the  National  Vaudeville 
Artists,  better  known  later  as  the  N.V.A.  (some  wag  said  N.V.A. 
stood  for  Never  Vex  Albee).  To  make  sure  of  getting  members, 
Albee  Issued  an  order  that  before  you  could  get  your  contracts  for 
any  of  the  VJVLP.A.  (Vaudeville  Managers  Protective  Association) 
houses  (which  practically  covered  all  of  vaude),  you  would  have 
to  give  up  your  membership  in  the  Rats  and  be  a  member  in  good 
standing  in  the  N.V.A.  To  make  it  double  sure,  they  hired  an 
apartment  directly  opposite  the  White  Rats'  clubhouse,  checked 
all  those  who  were  going  in,  and  quickly  put  them  on  the  blacklist. 

Soon  the  members  got  wise  to  what  was  being  done,  and  little 
by  little  the  attendance  fell  off,  the  dues  stopped  coming  in,  and 
the  club  had  to  take  a  mortgage  of  $5,000  on  its  furnishings.  That 
soon  was  spent,  and  the  bank  made  them  a  proposition:  they  had 
a  "certain  party"  that  would  take  over  the  property  and  even  pay 
the  clubhouse  debts.  The  Rats  had  to  take  it.  It  turned  out  later 
that  the  "certain  party"  was  Albee,  who  paid  off  the  bondholders 


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(which  legally  he  didn't  have  to  do,  as  the  Rats  were  bankrupt). 
He  also  supervised  a  complete  renovating  job  cm  the  already  beau- 
tiful clubhouse,  and  in  about  six  months  they  had  a  new  opening 
of  the  N.V.A.  clubhouse.  He  really  had  made  it  even  more  beauti- 
ful than  it  was,  a  lot  of  spic  and  splendor,  plenty  of  red  and 
marble.  It  had  106  sleeping  rooms  which  rented  for  $1.50  to  $3.00 
a  day,  swimming  pool,  etc.  It  was  so  swanky  that  they  claim  the 
acrobats  came  in  walking  on  their  hands! 

Everybody  in  show  biz  was  there  opening  night.  You  just  had  to 
be  there,  as  noses  were  being  counted  (especially  the  noses  of  the 
"name  acts??)y  and  if  you  didn't  show  up,  you  stood  a  good  chance 
of  losing  your  route  (if  you  had  one).  It  was  funny  that  the  only 
picture  in  the  whole  place  was  a  picture  of  George  M.  Cohan  with 
an  autograph  reading,  "To  my  first  Boss,  with  all  kinds  of  good 
wishes— George  M.  Cohan,  March  17, 1919."  I  say  it's  funny  that  a 
picture  given  to  Albee  should  be  shown,  when  it  was  supposed  to 
be  an  actors9  clubl 

As  secretary  Albee  stuck  in  an  old  vaude  actor,  Henry  Chester- 
field, who  ran  the  club  as  per  Albee's  orders.  Albee  gave  the  actors 
a  play-or-pay  contract,  with  plenty  of  fanfare.  A  few  months  later 
he  put  back  the  cancellation  clause — without  fanfare.  He  set  up  a 
committee  of  actors  and  managers  to  hear  the  actors*  beefs  against 
the  managers  and  the  complaints  of  actors  against  other  acts  that 
stole  their  material.  (The  decisions  were  mostly  against  the  man- 
agers in  the  cases  concerning  them.)  Albee  gave  tremendous  bene- 
fit shows,  running  in  four  houses  at  one  time  with  hundreds  of  top 
acts.  He  had  the  baskets  passed  in  every  vaude  house  in  America 
during  the  N.V.A.  week,  when  extra  acts  would  go  on  for  free 
(advertised  and  boosting  biz)  and  make  a  plea  to  the  audience  to 
give  to  the  N.V.A.,  which  was  taking  care  of  the  poor  actors.  (Can 
you  imagine  making  the  public  support  his  company  union?)  He 
made  the  actors  advertise  in  the  special  programs  for  these  affairs. 
They  had  to  take  space  according  to  their  salaries.  All  these  things 
brought  in  millions  of  dollars.  In  1916  there  was  $3,500,000  in  the 
Fund  from  these  benefits,  collections,  and  programs.  A  private 
joke  among  acts  those  days  was  that  after  the  N.V.A.  collections 
all  the  managers  and  ushers  had  new  suits.  You  see,  there  was  no 
check-up;  the  ushers  would  go  through  a  dark  theater  with  an  open 
basket  after  each  show,  which  they  turned  over  to  the  manager, 


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who  In  ton  sent  it  to  the  main  office,  who  in  turn  turned  it  over 
to  the  N.V.A.  Nobody  checked  what  the  main  office  received- 
catch  on? 

Albee  gave  members  a  $1,000  death  benefit.  (Duffy  &  Sweeney 
wired  the  N.V.A.,  "We  died  here  at  the  matinee,  please  send 
$1,000.")  Albee  would  sign  the  check  (he  had  no  official  office  in 
the  club,  in  fact  at  that  time  he  wasn't  even  a  member),  and  have 
it  photostated  and  printed  in  all  the  trade  papers,  with  a  copy  of 
tie  letter  of  condolence  he  sent  to  the  nearest  of  kin.  In  1930  he 
opened  the  N.V.A.  lodge  at  Saranac  (original  idea  of  William 
M orris)  which  was  for  members  of  the  theatrical  profession  suffer- 
ing from  TB.  He  also  started  the  Vaudeville  News,  with  Walter 
Winchell  as  a  columnist  (his  first  job  as  such),  which  he  believed 
would  put  Variety  out  of  business.  (He  also  backed  the  Star,,  a 
trade  paper,  to  fight  Variety.)  Albee  spent  all  this  dough  without 
consulting  the  board  of  directors;  it  was  a  one-man  organization* 
He  later  decided  to  admit  lay  members  and  agents  and  bookers 
and  managers  and  their  friends.  They  were  blackjacked  into  mem- 
bership as  the  actors  had  been.  It  got  so  the  members  were  afraid 
to  talk  in  the  clubhouse  because  they  feared  there  were  dictaphones 
in  the  Joint.  There  were— human  dictaphones! 

In  1934  the  White  Rats,  who  went  "underground"  and  tried  to 
get  by  with  a  5  per  cent  levy  on  the  salaries  of  the  few  faithful, 
had  to  call  it  a  day,  as  they  couldn't  show  the  AFL  any  dues-paying 
members,  so  they  gave  up  their  charter  to  Equity,  Years  later  the 
American  Federation  of  Actors  (which  originally  started  as  an  anti- 
benefit  group— you  were  veep,  so  should  know  about  it)  received 
the  charter  from  Equity  for  vaudeville  and  night  clubs;  it  was  the 
first  vaude  actors7  union  in  fifteen  years.  (Now  it  is  called  the 
American  Guild  of  Variety  Artists  and  has  jurisdiction  over  night 
clubs  and  what  is  left  of  vaude.) 

When  vaude  got  real  bad,  Albee  lost  interest  in  the  N.V.A.;  he 
didn't  need  it  anymore,  and  neither  it  nor  anything  else  could 
hurt  vaude  any  more  than  it  was  already  hurt.  The  N.V.A.  had  to 
give  up  its  beautiful  clubhouse  and  take  up  quarters  a  few  doors 
up  the  street,  and  after  a  few  years  they  took  over  the  Friars' 
rooms  in  the  Edison  Hotel  Annex  Building,  when  the  Friars  moved 
to  their  new  home  on  West  Fifty-sixth  Street.  The  N.V.A.  walked 
out  of  their  clubhouse  cursing  Albee.  He  never  forgave  them  for  it, 
and  when  he  died  he  didn't  leave  them  a  penny. 


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The  N.V.A.  managed  to  get  along  without  Albeer  not  In  big- 
time  style,  bat  with  more  self-respect.  They  give  a  show  annually 
that  brings  in  enough  dough  to  keep  themselves  going.  The  dues 
are  reasonable  and  they  enjoy  playing  cards  and  checkers,  and 
exchanging  memories.  It's  a  great  place  for  the  old-time  vaude 
acts,  many  of  whom  were  originally  WMte  Rats.  Funny,  eh? — or 
is  it?  SEZ 

Your  pal, 


Firsts 


Dear  Joe, 

To  say  that  somebody  in  vaudeville  was  the  first  to  do  a  certain 
act,  gag,  or  piece  of  business  is  sticking  your  neck  out  further  than 
a  giraffe!  It  is  a  lot  different  in  show  biz  than  in  any  other  business 
where  you  can  definitely  trace  the  beginning,  like  a  patent.  The 
same  goes  for  law  and  medicine,  but  in  vaude  you  can  go  back  in 
research  just  so  far.  You  don't  have  much  chance  of  tracing  back 
to  someone  who  originated  something  and  didn't  get  to  New  York 
with  it  (which  is  practically  the  patent  office  of  show  biz)  to  show 
it  to  the  bookers,  audiences,  and  actors.  Somebody  else  who  beat 
them  to  it  would  have  received  credit  for  being  first,  because  he 
had  a  chance  to  show  it  on  Big  Time,  while  the  originator  was 
doing  it  on  small  time  and  wasn't  seen  or  noticed. 

There  have  been  many  instances  where  the  originator  had  to 
cut  his  own  material  out  of  his  act  to  keep  from  being  called  a 
pirate.  Taylor  Holmes  is  a  case  in  point.  He  was  one  of  the  first 
to  do  Kipling's  poem,  "Gunga  Din/'  and  he  did  it  very  well.  He  was 
asked  by  the  Keith  office  to  please  cut  it  out  of  his  act  on  the 
circuit,  because  Clifton  Crawford,  a  new  headliner,  depended  on 
the  poem  for  the  finish  of  his  act  Naturally,  Taylor  Holmes  cut  it 
out  (rather  than  maybe  lose  his  route)  for  about  six  months,  and 


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then  decided  to  put  It  back  in  his  act,  and  everybody  (Including 
'trade  papers,  who  should  have  known  better)  accused  him  of 
"copying"  Clifton  Crawford,  who  by  now  was  identified  with 
"Gunga  Din77  (which,  by  the  way,  he  really  did  great).  Taylor 
Holmes  stopped  using  It. 

What  you  can  do  in  mentioning  "firsts"  is  to  say  that  a  certain 
act  was  Identified  with  It.  There  Is  no  doubt  that  many  acts  known 
for  such  special  things  were  the  originators.  Naturally  they,  like 
anyone  else,  must  have  got  the  idea  from  something  else,  because 
there  aie  very  few  things  new,  especially  In  show  biz  I 

Will  Mahoney's  dancing  on  a  xylophone  with  hammers  fastened 
to  his  shoes  was  new,  because  there  is  no  record  of  anybody  doing 
that  particular  thing  before  him;  but  there  were  dancers  who 
danced  with  brashes  on  their  feet,  also  with  buckets  and  snowshoes. 
Nothing  like  dancing  on  a  xylophone,  you  say?  But  to  a  showman 
that  would  be  merely  a  "switch,"  to  which  me  and  Aggie  don't 
agree.  Stair  dancing  was  done  years  before  Bill  "Bojangles"  Robin- 
son,  but  Bill  put  a  new  twist  to  it  and  added  great  showmanship, 
and  all  the  others  are  forgotten.  If  Al  Leach  (a  great  artist)  could 
come  back  today  and  do  his  stair  dance  (which  he  did  about 
twenty  years  before  Bill),  everybody  would  accuse  him  of  taking 
It  from  Bill.  Harry  Bichman,  who  was  on  radio  many  years  before 
Jolson,  established  himself  with  his  own  style  of  singing,  and  when 
Jolson  went  on  the  radio,  he  was  accused  by  many  people  of 
"copying"  Bichman's  style.  Edison  invented  the  phonograph  in 
1877,  but  there  was  a  guy  called  Leon  Scott  who  invented  a 
"phonautograph"  in  1857.  Edison  improved  on  it  and  nobody  ever 
heard  of  Scott.  See  what  I  mean? 

So  when  I  mention  the  following  firsts,  you  will  know  what  I 
mean.  Many  of  them  originated  what  they  were  doing,  many  of 
them  revived  something  that  had  been  forgotten  for  twenty-five 
years  or  more  and  so  were  credited  for  being  original,  but  most  of 
'em  put  a  new  "twist"  to  it  which  made  it  practically  an  original. 
After  years  of  research,  I  want  to  say  that  you'd  be  surprised  to 
learn  how  few  things  are  "original"  in  show  biz  todayl 

Here  are  a  few  that  you  may  find  interesting. 

1792:  Team  of  Placide  &  Martin  did  somersaults  over  tables  and 
chairs. 


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1850:  Bibs  &  Bibs  known  as  "Family  Affairs/*  was  the  oldest  comedy 
skit.  Later  revived  by  Mr.  &  Mrs.  Harry  Thome,  the  first  to  do  It 
In  variety. 

1864:  Nick  Norton  &  Billy  Emmett  and  Sheridan  &  Mack  were  the 
first  to  do  a  double  Dutch  act.  The  latter  did  "Helnrich's 
Return"  or  "The  Emigrants." 

1865:  First  real  double  Irish  act  was  done  by  McNulty  &  Murray, 

"The  Boys  from  Limerick"  (long  before  Harry  &  John  Kernell) . 

1869:  Jim  Kehoe  Invented  the  Kehoe  Clubs  (used  in  swinging 
contests). 

1870:  Harry  Montague  did  the  first  double-entendre  act. 

1872:  Walter  Wentworth  did  the  first  contortion  act  in  variety. 

Hugh  Dougherty  and  Ad  Ryman  were  the  first  to  do  "stump 
speeches"  in  variety.  (Done  earlier  in  minstrel  shows.) 
Colonel  Burgess  was  the  first  to  wear  big  comedy  shoes. 
Sam  Rickey  was  a  bit  ahead  of  the  original  Pat  Rooney  as  the 
first  well-known  Irish  comic,  but  Pat  Rooney  was  the  first  to  be 
recognized  as  a  star. 

1875:  Maggie  Weston  Introduced  the  first  "Irish  biddy"  In  variety. 
Sandford  &  Wilson  were  one  of  the  first  comedy  musical  acts. 
The  French  Twins  and  the  Raymond  Sisters  were  the  first  sister 
acts. 

The  first  blackface  quartette  was  called  the  "Hamtown  Stu- 
dents." 

John  Le  Clair  was  one  of  the  first  single  jugglers  in  variety. 
The  original  comedy  acrobatic  act  was  performed  by  Johnson  & 
Bruno* 

1874:  The  first  German  comedians  appeared;  they  were  Gus  Wil- 
liams, George  S.  Knight,  and  Lew  Spencer.  (Gus  Williams  was 
tops.) 
De  Witt  Cook  did  a  club-juggling  act. 

1876:  E.  M.  Hall  was  considered  the  greatest  of  all  banjo  players. 
Frank  Bush,  Howard  &  Thompson,  and  Sam  Curtis  started  the 
"Jew  comic"  craze.  (All  were  non-Jewish.) 

Jimmy  Bradley  originated  the  sand-jig  dance  and  Kitty  O'Neill 
was  first  woman  to  do  it. 


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1877:  First  real  sketch  artists  were  John  and  Maggie  Fielding, 
followed  by  Charles  Rogers  and  Mattie  Vickers- 

1877:  The  Original  Foot  Kings,  Emerson,  Clark,  and  the  Daly 
Bros.,  were  first  to  do  kicking  at  objects,  such  as  hats,  cigar  boxes, 
tambourines,  etc. 
The  Poole  Bros,  did  the  first  acrobatic  clog  dance. 

1878:  Gus  Hill  was  the  first  outstanding  club  swinger. 
Jap  &  Fanny  Delano  were  the  first  outstanding  man  and  woman 
talking  act. 

First  water-tank  act,  such  as  eating  under  water,  was  Wallace, 
the  "Man  Fish." 
Lurline  was  the  first  woman  performing  an  underwater  tank  act. 

1879:  Maggie  Cline  was  the  first  single-woman  comedy  Irish  singer. 
Fanny  Beane,  Millie,  and  the  Barretts  did  the  first  "lady"  song 
and  dance  acts. 

First  variety  children  stage  artists  were  Baby  Rhinehart,  Little 
Rosebud,  Baby  McDonald,  and  Master  Dunn. 
First  male  singing  trio  was  the  Three  Rankins. 
Bunth  &  Rudd  did  a  double  comedy  magic  act. 

1880:  Imro  Fox  was  the  first  single  comedy  magician, 
James  F.  Hoey  ("Old  Hoss'7  Hoey  &  Evans)  was  the  first  "nut" 
comedian. 

Ryan  &  Ryan  did  a  burlesque  boxing  bit;  so  did  McNish  &  John- 
son, Gallagher  &  Griffin,  Casey  &  Reynolds,  and  McCabe  & 
Emrnett.  Miller  &  Lyles  came  years  later  and  revived  it.  Moran 
&  Mack  took  it  from  them. 

1881:  Carrie  Swain  was  the  first  woman  in  blackface  to  do  a 
knockabout  acrobatic  act. 

1884:  Weber  &  Fields  first  did  an  Irish  act  dressed  in  short 
breeches,  including  paper  tearing,  and  clog  dancing.  They  ap- 
peared between  acts  of  a  melodrama  at  the  old  Windsor  Theatre 
on  the  Bowery. 

1885:  Leon,  William  Henry  Rice,  Charles  Heywood,  and  Lind? 
were  the  first  of  the  female  impersonators. 
Lottie  Gilson  was  the  first  to  have  a  singing  "plant"  in  the  audi- 
ence, also  first  to  sing  to  a  "baldheaded"  man  in  the  audience, 


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kter  shining  mirror  on  his  head,  etc.  (She  did  this  act  tip  to 
1905.) 

1886:  Johnny  Lorenze  (Cook  &  Lorenze)  did  first  torkey  trot  in 
barrooms  with  Guy  Hawley.  Guy  Hawley  was  the  first  to  do  a 
%reak"  on  the  piano. 

1886:  First  buck  dancing  done  in  burly  by  Johnny  Jess  (he  also 
played  in  variety). 

Bert  Williams  first  to  ptill  expression,  "If  s  a  bear";  he  danced  on 
sidewalks  of  Denver,  when  the  turkey  trot  was  called  the  "Denver 
Drag- 
Rocking  table  first  done  by  Caroll  &  Nealey,  the  "Nickelplated 
Coons";  they  used  two  tables  and  a  barrel  Afterwards  done  by 
Sully  &  Nealey,  also  Buckley  &  Dwyer.  But  it  was  Bert  Melrose 
who  made  it  famous. 

First  comedy  piano  act  done  by  Charlie  Thatcher;  he  did  it  as 
a  specialty  in  the  pit  for  his  overture  in  Denver.  Will  H.  Fox 
was  the  first  to  do  a  comedy  piano  act  on  the  stage,  followed  by 
Tom  Waters. 

1888:  Blockson  &  Burns  did  a  comedy  perch  act  (suspended  from 
a  wire,  doing  all  kinds  of  impossible  stunts) .  Collins  &  Hart  came 
later  and  made  it  famous  all  over  the  world. 
The  American  Four  were  considered  the  greatest  quartette;  it 
consisted  of  two  famous  two-man  acts  who  doubled  up.  Wayne  & 
Lovely,  Cotton  &  Bedue;  and  the  Big  Four,  same  type  of  act, 
came  later  and  also  were  great,  with  Lester  &  Allen  and  Smith  & 
Waldron. 

The  first  "Tddding"  act  and  "topical  songsters"  were  Lester  & 
Allen. 

Lew  Randall  was  the  first  buck-and-wing  dancer. 
Dainty  Katie  Seymour  (of  London)  was  the  first  "skirt"  dancer. 

Charles  Guyer  &  Nellie  O'Neill  were  the  first  "roughhouse" 

•t  * 

dancers. 

Delahanty  &  Hengler  were  the  first  to  do  "neat"  Irish  song  and 

dance. 

Professor  Davis  and  Tiovollo  were  the  first  ventriloquists  to 

introduce  the  mechanical  walking  and  talking  figures. 

The  first  "electrical  clown"  was  Henr  Tholen;  he  sang  with  a 

poodle. 


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Topack  &  Steele  were  the  first  knockabout  comedians. 

Major  Burke  was  the  original  lightning-drill  artist  with  musket 

and  bayonet. 

Melville  &  Stetson,  a  sister  act,  were  first  to  do  imitations. 

Lester  &  Williams,  Arthur  O'Brien,  Lew  Carroll,  Joe  Flynn  (he 

wrote  "Down  Went  McGinty")  of  Sheridan  &  Flynn,  and  Harry 

&  John  Dillon  started  the  parody  craze.  (Hoey  &  Lee  came  later.) 

Caron  &  Herbert  were  the  first  acrobatic  clowns  in  variety. 

The  Borani  Brothers  (Englishmen)  were  the  first  to  do  a  certain 

somersault  known  as  the  "Borani  somersault." 

The  Garnella  Brothers  were  first  to  do  the  "shoulder  to  shoulder" 

double. 

The  Sigrist  Family  were  the  first  American  acrobatic  troupe. 

The  Bohee  Bros,  were  first  to  do  a  double  banjo  song-and-dance 

act. 

Harper  &  Stencil  were  the  first  double  one-legged  song-and-dance 

men.  Harper  had  his  right  leg  off,  while  Stencil  had  his  left  leg 

off.  They  wore  the  same  size  shoes  and  would  buy  just  one  pair 

for  both  of  them. 

Yeamans  &  Titus  (Annie  Yeamans*  daughter)  did  one  of  the  first 

piano  acts. 

Jolly  Nash  and  John  W.  Kelly  were  the  first  extemporaneous 

singers, 

George  Cain  did  the  first  "smoke7'  singing;  he  would  put  the  full 

lighted  cigar  in  his  mouth  while  singing,  and  the  smoke  would 

come  out  of  his  mouth.  The  song  he  sang  was  "While  I'm 

Smoking." 

George  Wilson  introduced  the  first  "laughing  song/' 

Harry  G.  Richmond  was  the  first  to  do  a  "tramp"  act. 

Kelly  &  Murphy  did  the  first  boxing  act  on  the  stage  in  variety. 
1895:  Lumiere's  Motion  Pictures  were  first  shown  in  Keith's  Union 

Square  Theatre. 
1898:  First  continuous  vaude  at  Keith's  in  Boston.  Next  year 

Proctor  did  it  at  the  Twenty-third  Street  Theatre,  beating  Keith 

to  it  in  New  York. 

1906:  J.  Royer  West  and  Van  Siclyn  used  sandwich  men  to  adver- 
tise their  acts  to  agents  in  front  of  the  St.  James  Building  and 


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in  front  of  Hammerstein's.  Laurie  &  Aleen  did  it  yean  later  at 
the  American  Theatre,  as  did  Bob  Hope  and  other  acts. 
1907:  First  "family  vaudeville." 

Harry  Sefton  and  O'Brien  Havel  were  among  the  first  to  do 
"drunken"  acrobatic  rolls. 

George  Primrose  was  the  first  to  wear  different  colored  evening 
clothes. 

First  barefoot  dancer  in  vaude  was  Mildred  Howard  De  Gray. 
1908:  The  Hawaiian  Trio  (with  Toots  Papka)  was  the  first  to 
introduce  the  steel  guitar. 

Toots  Papka  was  the  first  Hawaiian  dancer  in  vaude. 
1909:  Chuck  Conners,  in  an  act  at  Loew's  Columbia,  Brooklyn, 
first  used  the  expression,  "gorilla/7  meaning  a  tough  guy  or 
hoodlum. 

Harrison  Brockbank  was  first  to  do  Kipling's  Barrack-Room 
Ballads  in  New  York. 

Henry  E.  Dixie  was  first  comedian  to  do  a  burlesque  on  ballet. 

Bickle  &  Watson  were  first  to  do  burlesque  music. 

Billy  Gould  was  first  to  do  "conversational  song  and  dance/' 

telling  gags  while  dancing  with  gal. 
1920:  Belle  Baker  was  first  to  do  "Eli,  Eli"  in  vaude.  Allan  Rogers 

was  the  first  tenor  to  do  it  in  vaude. 

Brendel  &  Burt  were  first  to  do  duet  with  phonograph  record; 

Brendel  did  lip  movements  to  Tetrazzini's  singing. 

The  first  act  doing  double  talking  with  a  phonograph  was  done 

by  Richard  Craig7  Sr. 

1921:  Reeder  &  Armstrong  were  about  the  first  double  piano  act. 
1922:  Aileen  Stanley  was  first  on  stage  with  a  radio  outfit  and 

amplifier. 

1924:  Roland  Hayes  was  first  Negro  to  do  a  concert.  (Jules  Bled- 

soe  of  Francis  &  Bledsoe  was  second.) 
1929:  Charlie  Freeman  was  the  originator  of  the  intact  rotating 

units  for  the  Inter-State  and  Keith  Circuits. 

And  here  are  a  few  odds  and  ends: 

The  Barlow  Brothers  and  Girard  Bros,  were  the  originators  of 
the  double  sand-jig  dancing. 


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Fred  Hillebrand  (&  Vera  Michelina)  was  the  first  to  use,  "Give 
the  little  girl  a  hand!"  It  was  taken  by  Texas  Guinan,  who  said7 
"Give  the  little  girl  a  big  hand!"  and  became  famous  for  it! 
Shooting  finishes  and  black-outs,,  which  so  many  acts  and  revues 
used,  was  done  by  the  Byrnes  Bros,  in  "Eight  Bells"  way  back  in 
the  ?gos, 

Joe  Hyman  (Hyman  &  Franklin)  was  the  writer  of  and  the  first 
to  do  "Cohen  on  the  Telephone."  This  American  act  spent  over 
forty  years  playing  in  England,  where  it  is  still  a  big  hit. 
Benny  Fields  (not  Rudy  Vallee)  was  the  first  to  sing  through  a 
megaphone  on  stage. 

Blossom  Seeley  was  the  first  to  start  the  finger-snapping  style  of 
singing  syncopation. 

Clarice  Vance  had  the  first  mirror  dress.  Mindil  Kingston  (World 
&  Kingston)  wore  a  cloak  with  mirrors  in  Follies  of  1910.  Miss 
Vance  sued.  Miss  Kingston  claimed  her  father  invented  it  over 
40  years  before  (1870),  that  mirror  dresses  was  the  natural  evolu- 
tion from  mirror  held  in  the  hand  against  a  spotlight  for  flirta- 
tion numbers.  Miss  Vance  won,  by  proving  there  were  no  spot- 
lights in  thosp  days. 
Jack  Norworth  was  the  first  actor  to  write  a  column  for  Variety. 

This  will  give  you  an  idea  of  some  of  the  "firsts"  in  variety  and 
vaude.  I  mentioned  many  more  in  my  other  letters  to  you7  which 
you  can  add  to  this  list  if  you  want  to. 

There  were  many  arguments  in  vaude  as  to  "firsts/7  There  were 
two  acrobats  who  claimed  they  were  the  first  to  use  colored  hand- 
kerchiefs to  wipe  off  the  perspiration,  instead  of  the  regular  white 
ones  used  by  all  other  acrobatic  acts.  So  you  can  Just  imagine. 

Me  and  Aggie  never  did  hear  anyone  claim  that  they  were  the 
first  to  kill  vaudeville,  and  believe  me,  a  lot  of  'em  could  have 
claimed  it  and  been  right.  SEZ 

YOUT  pal, 

LEFTY 


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Dear  Joe, 

If  you  were  any  kind  of  a  vaude  fan,  yon  must  have  heard  some 
act  reciting  Robert  W.  Service's  "Spell  of  the  Yukon/'  With  an 
amber  spot  and  a  red  bandana  around  his  neck  to  lend  atmosphere, 
he'd  go  into: 


Ragtime  Kid  was  having  a  drink, 
There  was  no  one  else  on  the  stool, 
And  the  stranger  stumbled  across  the  room 
And  flopped  down  like  a  fooL 

In  a  buckskin  shirt  that  was  glazed  with  dirt 
He  sat  and  I  seen  him  sway, 
With  a  talon  hand  he  clutched  the  keys, 
God,  but  the  man  could  play!"      Etc.,  etc. 

The  audience  would  settle  back  and  recite  word  for  word  with 
the  actor. 

Hartley  Claude  Myrick  was  the  original  "ragtime  kid7'  of  the 
poem;  he  passed  on  a  few  years  ago  in  Seattle,  Washington,  at  the 
age  of  65.  When  he  was  a  young  man,  he  played  piano  in  all 
the  honky-tonks  from  Nome  to  Chilkoot  Pass  and  was  known  as  the 
Ragtime  Kid.  His  passing  brings  to  mind  many  of  the  "ragtime 
kids"  who  were  so  important  to  vaude  in  its  heyday.  They  first 
started  out  as  just  piano  players;  then  when  they  got  a  bit  more 
important  they  were  billed,  "at  the  piano,  Mr.  So-and-So,"  and 
when  vaude  got  real  classy,  it  copied  from  the  concert  stage  and 
billed  them  as  "accompanists."  Often  they  became  part  of  die  act 
and  sometimes  the  best  part  of  it. 

Back  in  the  19205  it  was  estimated  that  one  third  of  all  the  vaude 
acts  had  a  piano  player.  Many  times  there  were  so  many  piano  acts 
on  one  bill  that  they  followed  each  other,  which  made  it  nice  for 
the  second  piano  player,  who  inherited  warm  keys. 

At  first  the  piano  player  got  no  billing;  he  would  sneak  onto  the 
stage  in  the  dark  while  the  act  he  was  playing  for  was  in  the  spot- 


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ligjht,  and  at  the  finish  he  would  sneak  off  the  way  he  came  on. 
Some  of  them  were  loaned  to  the  star  by  the  publishing  house  to 
help  pot  over  its  songs.  Then  when  single  singers  found  it  was 
better  to  cam-  a  piano  player  than  to  depend  on  orchestras,  they 
started  to  bill  them. 

Where  piano  players  came  from  and  where  they  went  to,  no  one 
knows  and  no  one  seems  to  care.  About  one  in  every  ten  piano 
players  in  vaude  wTas  a  musician  or  entertainer,  whose  business  was 
p:aiio  playing.  Many  of  these  later  became  recognized  composers, 
mostly  of  pop  songs.  But  many  of  them  played  by  ear,  and  when 
they  didn't  do  that,  they  knew  enough  "classical"  music  to  get  by 
with  the  audience.  While  the  gal  was  making  a  change,  the  piano 
player  had  to  do  a  solo  or  specialty.  Some  were  tricksters,  like 
playing  with  one  hand,  or  playing  standing  on  their  heads,  or  play- 
ing "Dixie"  with  the  left  hand  and  "Yankee  Doodle"  with  the 
light,  "'both  simultaneously/'  as  they  would  announce  it.  And 
others  would  play  "Alexander's  Ragtime  Band"  as  different  com- 
posers might  have  written  it. 

Piano  players  were  an  easy  lot.  They  didn't  care  if  the  piano  was 
set  in  a  wood  scene  or  at  the  end  of  a  stream  or  even  a  street;  the 
backdrop  was  immaterial  to  the  piano  player.  He  could  play  any- 
where. He  was  satisfied  as  long  as  the  gallery  boys  left  him  alone, 
which  was  sometimes  hard  for  a  gallery  to  do,  especially  when  he 
was  dressed  in  tails  or  a  near-fitting  tux  to  kinda  classy  up  the  act. 
When  playing  at  the  Jefferson  on  East  Fourteenth  Street,  Loew's 
Delancey  Street,  or  the  Colonial,  a  piano  player  would  take  no 
chances  and  would  wear  street  clothes,  which  many  times  was  just 
as  funny! 

Single  women  used  up  more  piano  players  than  anybody  else. 
With  a.  single  woman  he  had  a  heavier  job  than  just  accompanying. 
He  would  take  care  of  the  railroad  and  hotel  reservations,  check 
the  baggage,  collect  the  salary,  pay  out  the  tips,  take  care  of  the 
rehearsals  and  props,  and  maybe  bring  up  coffee  to  the  lady  with 
the  morning  mail,  and  sometimes  ended  by  marrying  the  gal. 

Nora  Bayes  had  about  the  most  piano  players  of  anyone  during 
her  vaude  career.  She  had  such  great  accompanists  as  Harry  Akst 
(who  accompanied  Al  Jolson  on  all  his  GI  tours),  Lou  Alter,  Gus 
Klienecke,  Bernard  Fairfax,  Seymour  Simon,  Robert  Goldie,  Abel 
Baer  (writer  of  "Mother's  Eyes"),  the  great  George  Gershwin,  Ted 
Shapiro,  Edmund  Goulding  (later  to  become  a  famous  Hollywood 


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director),  Eddie  Weber,  Leo  Edwards,  Dudley  Wilkinson,  and 
Dave  Stamper  (composer  for  many  Follies).  Irene  Bordoni  was 
her  closest  ninner-op7  using  Loo  Grandi,  Mattie  Levine,  Lou  Alter, 
Leo  Edwards,  Gitz  Rice,  Eddie  Weber,  Leon  Vavarra,  and  Mel- 
ville Ellis  to  play  for  her.  Anna  Chandler  had  Eddie  Fitzgerald, 
Lester  Lee,  Arthur  Samuels,,  and  Sydney  Landfield  (now  a  Holly- 
wood producer).  Marion  Harris  had  Billy  Griffith,  Jessie  Greer, 
Phil  Goldberg  (her  first  husband),  Lou  Handman,  J.  Russell 
Robinson,  and  Eddie  Weber. 

Eva  Tanguay  started  in  1896  with  George  M.  Fenberg;  he  was 
her  director-pianist.  She  never  used  a  piano  on  stage,  as  she  needed 
all  the  room  she  could  get.  Her  piano  players  would  work  in  the 
pit,  mostly  as  director,  and  of  course  would  play  for  her  rehearsals. 
She  had  Jack  Stern,  Charlie  Seville,  Al  Pardo  (her  husband),  and 
Eddie  Weber,  who  played  for  her  for  ten  years— a  record  with  Eva! 
Sophie  Tucker  had  Slim  Pressler,  Al  Siegel,  Jack  Carroll,  and  Ted 
Shapiro.  Ted  has  been  with  her  for  over  twenty-five  years,  which 
makes  him  the  dean  of  all  accompanists  of  lady  singles. 

Among  the  men  singles,  Frank  Fay  used  up  plenty  of  ivory 
ticklers,  like  Harry  Akst,  Adam  Carroll,  Dave  Dwyer,  Clarence 
Gaskill,  and  Gitz  Rice.  And  Harry  Fox  as  a  single  (and  when  play- 
ing with  Beatrice  Curtis)  had  Harry  De  Costa,  Harry  Gray,  Lew 
Pollack,  Jean  Schwartz,  Charlie  Seville,  and  Eddie  Weber. 

Leo  Edwards  and  Eddie  Weber  are  about  tops  for  the  number 
of  acts  they  played  for.  Leo's  list  has  names  like  Lillian  Russell, 
Andrew  Mack,  George  Primrose,  Ralph  Hertz,  Clark  &  Bergman, 
Grace  LaRue,  Fanny  Brice,  Kitty  Gordon,  Orville  Harold,  Marie 
Dressier,  Cissie  Loftus,  Bunny  Granville,  Marie  Cahill,  Adelaide  & 
Hughes,  Bessie  Wynn,  Mabel  McCane,  Nora  Bayes,  John  Charles 
Thomas,  Marie  Tempest,  and  Irene  Bordoni  to  his  credit.  Eddie 
Weber  is  right  up  there  with  names  like  Eva  Tanguay,  Adelaide  & 
Hughes,  Harry  Fox  &  Beatrice  Curtis,  Whiting  &  Burt,  Marion 
Harris,  Fanny  Brice,  the  Cameron  Sisters,  Karyl  Norman,  Ruth 
Roland,  Irene  Bordoni,  Carter  De  Haven  &  Flora  Parker,  Nora 
Bayes,  Cross  &  Dunn,  John  L.  Fogarty,  Fanny  Ward,  Ann  Sey- 
mour, Frank  DeVoe,  and  Estelle  Taylor. 

You  will  notice  that  the  vaude  piano  players  were  interchange- 
able and  had  a  great  turnover.  Some  only  wanted  to  play  for  acts 
around  New  York.  Acts  would  change  piano  players  because  of 
temperament,  or  with  single  women  because  "love"  had  entered 


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the  picture*  or  for  a  dozen  other  reasons.  When  an  act  went  bad, 
they'd  always  blame  it  on  the  piano  player,  but  in  the  old  days  a 
good  one  could  always  get  a  job. 

To  mention  just  a  few  of  the  boys  who  were  tops  at  "thumping 
the  box,"  there  were  Clarence  Gaskill,  Harry  Akst,  Jerry  Jamegan, 
Burt  Green,  Mike  Bernard,  Lou  Alter,  Ernie  Ball,  Lew  Pollack, 
Lou  Handman,  Harry  Richman,  Harold  Aden,  Martin  Broones, 
Halsey  Mohr,  Jimmy  Steiger,  Andy  Byrnes,  }.  Fred  Coots,  Adam 
Carroll,  Abel  Baer?  Con  Conrad,  Fred  Clinton,  Harry  De  Costa, 
Vincent  Lopez,  Joe  Santley,  Raymond  Walker,  Elmore  White, 
Harry  Tighe,  Willie  White,  Clarence  Senna,  Eddie  Moran,  Harry 
Carroll,  Joe  Daly,  Sidney  Franklin,  Mel  Morris,  Martin  Freed,, 
Billy  Griffith,  Jack  Joyce,  Arthur  Johnson,  Gitz  Rice,  Charlie 
Straight,  Cliff  Friend,  Al  Siegel,  Jack  Denny,  Cliff  Hess,  Arthur 
Freed,  Abner  Silver,  Henry  Marshall,  George  Gershwin,  and  Jerome 
Kern,  who  played  for  Edna  Wallace  Hopper  when  he  was  a  publish- 
ing-house staff  writer,  salesman,  and  piano  player! 

Among  the  women  accompanists  were  Emma  Adelphi  (the  late 
Mrs.  Jack  Norworth),  who  played  for  Jack,  Billy  Glason,  and  was 
the  partner  of  Janet  Adair.  Mildred  Brown  played  for  Rae  Samuels 
and  Marguerite  Young;  Edyth  Baker  played  for  Harry  Fox;  and 
the  great  Hfldegarde  played  for  Wait  Hoyt,  Mickey  Cochrane, 
Dora  "Boots"  Early,  and  the  DeMarcos,  until  she  decided  to  play 
and  sing  herself  into  stardom.  Lou  Silvers,  Mile.  Henrietta  Henri, 
and  Florence  Kingsley  played  for  Eddie  Miller.  Dolly  Jordan  had 
Theo  Lightner  (who  was  also  part  of  the  Lightner  Sisters  and 
Alexander  act)  play  for  her.  Rae  Samuels  had  Mildred  Land  and 
Bea  Walker  as  pianists.  The  gal  stuck  to  their  jobs  longer  than  the 
average  male  accompanist. 

When  vaude  fell  apart,  many  of  the  piano  players  did  very  well 
writing  hit  songs,  and  others  spread  around  cafes  and  night  clubs. 
Many,  too  many,  have  changed  their  piano  for  a  harp! 

Of  all  the  old-time  vaude  accompanists,  there  are  still  two  who 
are  working  at  their  trade  and  doing  great.  Ray  Walker  (writer  of 
"Good  Night,  Nurse"  and  other  songs),  who  played  for  Sophie 
Tucker,  Mae  West,  and  Marie  Fenton  when  they  first  started,  and 
who  has  played  everything  from  the  Chatham  Club  in  New  York's 
Chinatown  to  vaude  and  then  to  night  clubs,  now  at  the  age  of 
seventy  is  still  accompanying  the  future  greats  in  the  plush  cafes 


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of  Florida.  The  other  is  Ted  Shapiro,  rounding  out  over  a  quarter 
of  a  century  with  the  indestructible  Sophie  Tucker. 

They  were  a  great  bunch  who  helped  many  an  act  to  get  over, 
playing  on  vaude  pianos,  some  of  which  were  tuned,  and  what 
would  us  guys  have  done  when  we  went  out  after  the  show  at  night 
for  fun  if  we  hadn't  been  "accompanied  by  .  .  ."  the  boys  who 
furnished  the  "mood  music"?  SEZ 

Your  pdr 

LEFTY 


THESE    WERE 


THE    KINGS, 
RULERS,    AND 


CZARS    OF 


THE     NOW- 
FORGOTTEN 


KINGDOM    OF 


THE    TWO-  AND 


THREE-A-DAY 


Pastor 


Antonio  (Tony)  Pastor,  known  as  the  godfather  of  vaudeville, 
was  born  on  Greenwich  Street,  New  York  City,  on  May  28,  1832. 
Some  claim  he  wasn't  Italian  but  was  of  New  England  stock  on 
his  mother's  side  and  had  a  Spanish  father  who  was  supposed  to 
have  been  a  great  violinist.  Nobody  ever  really  knew  and  Tony 
Pastor  never  spoke  about  it. 

We  do  know  that  his  first  appearance  was  at  the  age  of  six,  at 
the  Dey  Street  Church,  singing  duets  with  C.  B.  Woodruff.  In 
1846  he  joined  Barnum's  Museum,  where  he  corked  up  and  played 
tambourine  and  was  in  the  minstrel  band.  The  next  year  he  be- 
came a  minstrel  man,  then  followed  that  by  becoming  an  appren- 
tice with  John  J.  Nathan's  Circus.  It  was  in  this  circus  that  he 
first  sang  comic  songs.  He  made  his  debut  in  the  arena  that  fall 
at  Welsh's  National  Amphitheatre  in  Philadelphia. 

When  the  ringmaster,  Neil  Jamison,  died,  he  was  succeeded  by 
Tony,  who  became  the  youngest  ringmaster  in  all  of  the  circus  biz! 
He  wrote  an  act  called  "Peasant's  Frolic,"  which  later  became 
popular  under  the  name  of  "Peter  Jenkins."  It  was  a  rural  char- 
acter acting  stewed  who,  after  a  lot  of  cross-fire  talk  with  the  ring- 
master (or  some  other  performer)  and  many  prat  falls,  finally 
stripped  to  tights  and  did  a  riding  act.  (This  bit  was  used  in  circuses 
for  many  years.)  He  also  tumbled  with  the  acrobats  and  danced 
^Lucy  Long"  in  the  minstrel  show.  (All  circuses  had  minstrel 
shows  in  those  days.)  In  1851  he  was  at  the  Bowery  Amphitheatre 
at  37  Bowery,  where  he  was  ringmaster  and  also  acted  in  dramatic 
skits  for  the  first  time.  In  1857  he  became  a  clown  at  the  Nixon 
Palace  Gardens  in  New  York. 

In  1860  he  made  his  variety  stage  debut  at  Frank  River's 
Melodeon  in  Philadelphia,  and  decided  to  quit  the  circus  and 
adopt  variety  as  a  permanent  profession.  Back  in  New  York,  he 
was  a  comic  vocalist  at  the  Broadway  Music  Hall  (formerly  Wal- 

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These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  ...  334 

lack's  Theatre,  OB  Broadway  near  Broome  Street)  when  It  was 
first  opened  on  March  22,  1861.  Tony  stayed  there  for  a  year.  He 
then  went  to  his  own  place  at  444  Broadway  and  stayed  until 
1865.  It  was  a  honky-tonk,  offering  beer,  wine,  liquor,  and  a  few 
hostesses.  The  only  name  the  place  had  was  444!  In  1865  he  and  an 
old  minstrel  man  by  the  name  of  Sam  Sharpley  took  over  Volk's 
Garden  at  201  Bowery.  They  fixed  it  up  and  named  it  Pastor's 
Opera  House,  and  successfully  managed  it  for  ten  years. 

At  that  time  the  East  Side  of  New  York  was  the  popular  resi- 
dential section  and  more  purely  American  than  any  section  in  the 
city.  The  door  plates  of  the  old  Knickerbocker  families  were  on 
thousands  of  homes.  Pastor  invited  the  women  to  come  in  to  see 
his  variety  show.  Up  to  this  time  variety  had  played  to  strictly  stag 
audiences  and  some  of  the  gals  who  came  in  "to  rest  their  feet";  it 
was  pretty  hard  to  get  nice  women  and  children  to  see  Pastor's 
show. 

Tony  tried  coaxing  'em  in  by  giving  out  bonbons,  dolls,  and 
flowers,  and  set  Fridays  apart  as  Ladies'  Night,  when  husbands 
brought  their  wives  and  young  men  their  sweethearts  free  of  charge. 
This  didn't  get  over  so  good,  so  he  tried  more  material  arguments, 
giving  away  bags  of  flour,  packages  of  coffee,  tons  of  coal,  hams, 
and  even  sewing  machines,  but  this  didn't  get  the  gals  either.  But 
when  he  announced  that  on  a  certain  day  he  would  give  away 
twenty-five  silk  dresses— he  got  'em!  Macy's  on  a  bargain  day  wasn't 
in  it!  You  could  always  reach  a  woman  with  a  dress  (of  course  you 
could  do  pretty  good  with  a  mink  coat,  too) .  The  next  thing  Pastor 
gave  away  was  bonnets;  with  the  aid  of  some  milliners  he  dis- 
played twenty-five  hats  of  the  latest  fashion,  and  it  took  twenty- 
five  cops  to  keep  the  gals  in  line.  There  was  no  vaudeville  about 
that— it  was  just  plain  variety.  His  business  prospered.  (Funny 
that  almost  seventy-five  years  later  other  showmen  thought  of  the 
same  idea,  when  they  ran  Country  Store  Nights,  Bank  Nights, 
Dish  Nights,  etc.,  and  radio  and  TV  weren't  far  behind  with  their 
Break  the  Bank,  Winner  Take  All,  and  even  once  gave  away  an 
announcer  for  a  week  end.  New  stuff,  eh?) 

It  was  at  this  time  that  Pastor  got  the  idea  of  organizing  a 
variety  road  show  while  his  house  was  closed  for  the  summer.  He 
started  out  at  Paterson,  New  Jersey  (his  first  trip  as  a  manager), 
with  Tony  Pastor's  Own  Company.  There  were  other  traveling 
companies  at  the  time,  but  Pastor  had  a  real  fine  variety  show  with 


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plenty  of  comedy,  and  it  was  a  big  success  playing  high-class 
theaters  at  high  prices.  He  increased  his  annual  tours  from  three 
months  to  six  months  and  played  every  prominent  town  on  the 
map.  He  Erst  visited  New  England,  then  extended  his  tours  to  the 
West,  and  finally  to  California.  While  in  New  York  he  played 
two  weeks  to  big  biz  at  Laura  Keene's  former  house,  the  Olympic, 
several  weeks  at  the  Grand  Opera  House,  the  Academy  of  Music, 
and  Hammerstein's  Columbus  Theatre  in  Harlem.  (This  later  was 
known  as  Proctor's  iz5th  Street.) 

Having  thus  opened  the  way  in  getting  first-class  patronage,  his 
lead  was  quickly  followed.  John  B.  Haverly,  one  of  America's 
greatest  showmen,  established  a  grand  variety  house  in  Chicago, 
the  Adelphi;  John  Stetson,  the  Howard  in  Boston;  Colonel  Sim, 
the  Park  Theatre  in  Brooklyn;  and  many  more. 

It  was  on  October  24,  1881,  that  Pastor  opened  his  Fourteenth 
Street  Theatre  in  the  Tammany  Hall  Building.  New  York  never 
had  a  theater  just  like  Pastor's.  There  was  something  about  it,  call 
it  atmosphere  or  whatever  you  want,  but  it  was  "different"  than 
any  other  theater  in  America  from  1881  to  1906.  The  theater  really 
was  opened  in  February,  1881,  with  parodies  on  Gilbert  &  Sullivan, 
like  "The  Pie-Rats  of  Pen-Yan,"  but  they  didn't  prove  successful, 
so  Pastor  opened  in  October  with  a  straight  variety  show  that  was 
as  clean  as  a  hound's  tooth.  The  theater  had  a  special  distinction, 
a  lot  of  which  was  contributed  by  Tony  himself.  He  was  a  little 
man  who  wore  boots  with  high  heels  and  an  opera  hat,  which  he 
would  open  up  with  a  snap  and  put  on  "cockily."  He  did  it  mostly 
to  kinda  cover  up  when  he  forgot  his  lyrics.  He  knew  1,500  songs. 
( I  have  never  heard  of  a  singer  before  or  since  that  had  that  large 
a  repertoire;  Tommy  Lyman  is  supposed  to  have  500  songs  that  he 
can  sing  at  a  moment's  notice.) 

Tony  Pastor  had  a  very  pleasant  personality  and  loved  variety 
actors  and  show  biz  in  general.  He  was  the  only  manager  who  was 
an  honorary  member  of  the  White  Rats.  During  all  the  forty  years 
of  his  managerial  career,  Pastor  never  closed  an  act,  and  that  was 
long  before  play-or-pay  contracts.  If  a  very  bad  act  knew  enough 
to  quit  at  Pastor's,  they  were  always  paid  in  full!  Tony  was  a  very 
religions  man  (had  a  shrine  backstage).  He  didn't  pay  big  salaries 
unless  he  had  to,  and  then  it  was  only  big  for  him  and  not  com- 
parable to  what  other  managers  had  to  pay  for  the  same  acts.  He 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  ...  33® 

couldn't  very  well  compete  with  other  managers,  because  his  was 
a  tiny  house  with  less  than  300  seats. 

If  he  liked  your  act,  he  would  tell  you  that  you  could  bring  in 
your  trunk  any  time  you  wanted  to,  and  many  did  when  they  had 
an  open  week.  They  would  just  show  up,  and  he  would  tell  the  boy 
to  put  out  the  name  in  the  billing  and  on  the  stage  cards.  (Each 
act  was  announced  by  a  card  on  an  easel  on  the  side  of  the  stage.) 
James  C.  Morton  (Morton  &  Moore)  started  as  a  card  boy  at 
Pastor's.  Acts  working  at  Pastor's  didn't  interfere  with  any  other 
circuit,  and  Tony  was  particularly  great  for  giving  newcomers  ad- 
vice, encouragement,  and  a  chance.  Pastor's  in  the  early  days  was 
a  very  important  "showing  spot"  for  a  new  act.  All  the  actors, 
agents  and  managers  would  be  out  front  (the  same  as  at  the  Palace 
and  Hammerstein's  in  later  years).  All  this  made  it  possible  for 
Pastor  to  get  acts  for  much  less  than  anybody  else. 

When  B.  F.  Keith  opened  the  Union  Square  Theatre  just  a  few 
blocks  from  Pastor's  and  charged  50  cents  for  a  good  seat  in  a 
beautiful  little  theater  with  many  headliners  and  top  acts,  Pastor 
had  to  cut  his  prices  from  $1.00  down  to  102030  cents,  and  he 
never  could  raise  them  again.  Even  at  those  prices,  biz  fell  off;  his 
old  customers  started  to  patronize  the  theaters  uptown,  but  Pastor 
never  could  raise  them  again.  Even  at  those  prices,  biz  fell  off;  his 
Proctor,  and  "all  those  other  fellers  stand  all  that  worry,  running 
those  big  chains."  (He  always  used  the  expression,  "Jimenety," 
when  he  was  excited;  he  never  cursed.) 

This  little  gentleman  who  was  so  ambitious  when  a  youngster 
had  "cooled  down'7  and  had  no  ambition  for  big  theaters  and  big 
dough.  He  was  satisfied  with  his  tiny  theater  and  to  be  able  to  go 
on  once  in  awhile  (toward  the  finish  of  Pastor's,  he  would  only 
appear  when  he  felt  like  it)  and  sing  his  songs.  There  were  only 
six  big  vaude  managers  who  had  stage  backgrounds:  Martin  Beck, 
who  gave  it  up  early  and  made  a  fortune;  F.  F.  Proctor,  who  started 
as  an  acrobat,  and  also  made  millions;  Percy  Williams,  who  acted 
and  also  wrote  plays  but  not  for  long,  and  left  millions;  Wilmer  & 
Vincent,  who  spent  about  twenty  years  as  variety  artists  and  writers, 
then  went  into  management  and  made  many  millions;  and  Tony 
Pastor,  who  made  it  possible  for  all  of  them  to  cash  in  with  his  idea 
of  clean  vaudeville,  and  who  died  on  August  28,  1908,  and  left  less 
than  $6,000! 


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He  left  more  than  money;  lie  left  a  good  feeling  in  the  hearts  of 
all  the  people  who  knew  him. 

There  never  lived,  then  or  now,  in  or  out  of  vaude,  any  better 
liked  theatrical  manager  than  Antonio  (Tony)  Pastor! 


Benjamin  Franklin  Keith 


Benjamin  Franklin  Keith,  "born  in  Hilkboro  Bridge,  New  Hamp- 
shire, in  1846,  was  said  to  have  been  originally  a  purser  on  a 
steamer,  getting  over  into  the  show  biz  through  die  candy  conces- 
sion on  a  circus  for  which  E.  F.  Albee  was  the  legal  adjuster  or 
"fixer."  Laying  over  in  Boston  one  winter  (about  1883),  he  (in 
partnership  with  Colonel  Austin)  exhibited  a  prematurely  born 
Negro  baby,  perhaps  the  first  of  the  incubator  baby  shows,  though 
there  was  no  incubator  available  for  the  puny  infant  When  the 
child  grew  too  large  to  appeal  to  the  curious,  Keith  suggested  to 
his  partner,  George  H.  Bacheller,  that  they  fit  up  the  store  into  a 
dime  museum.  The  venture  was  immediately  successful,  for  the 
dime  museum  was  then  in  its  heyday  of  popularity. 

The  layout  of  the  museums  was  always  tie  same;  a  curio  hall 
in  which  the  crowd  gathered  for  the  next  show,  and  a  theater, 
where  an  hour's  performance  was  given.  There  was  magic  in  the 
name  of  "museum,"  for  the  very  religious  customers  salved  their 
consciences  by  pretending  that  it  was  really  the  museum  they  came 
to,  and  the  theater,  "that  abode  of  the  devil/'  was  merely  inci- 
dental. Barnum  had  found  that  out  years  before,  and  the  Boston 
Museum,  eventually  to  become  the  home  of  classical  drama,  was 
already  in  the  field,  giving  full-length  plays  (including  one  that 
has  been  running  for  the  last  sixteen  years  in  California,  The 
Drunkard)*  The  plays  did  two  shows  a  day.  Keith  favored  vaude- 
ville with  a  show  running  an  hour. 

Keith  found  that  many  persons  would  ask  at  the  box  office  when 
the  next  show  started  and,  on  being  told  that  there  would  be  a 


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wait  of  half  an  hour  or  more,  would  turn  away,  unwilling  to  spend 
the  waiting  time  In  the  dreary  curio  hall.  One  Sunday  morning  he 
took  space  in  the  Boston  papers  to  advertise  the  continuous  per- 
formance.  "Come  when  you  please;  stay  as  long  as  you  like."  The 
idea  was  so  revolutionary  that  even  his  stage  manager  and  lecturer, 
Sam  K.  Hodgdon,  could  not  grasp  the  idea.  Keith  told  him  to  go 
ahead  and  he  would  show  him  how  it  worked. 

Hodgdon  opened  the  show  with  a  brief  lecture  on  some  relics 
brought  back  by  the  Greeley  Relief  Expedition  from  the  Arctic, 
When  the  first  show  was  over,  Keith  told  Hodgdon  to  go  on  again 
without  clearing  the  house.  Hodgdon  protested  that  most  of  the 
people  who  had  just  seen  him  would  walk  out  "I  hope  they  do/* 
was  Keith's  reply,  and  Hodgdon  got  the  idea.  This  made  Sam  K. 
Hodgdon  the  first  "chaser"  act  in  the  business.  Of  course  Barnum 
had  a  pretty  good  idea  of  how  to  get  rid  of  many  customers  (many 
years  before  Keith)  by  putting  up  a  sign  reading  "This  way  to  the 
Egress"— many  of  his  customers  thought  it  was  some  kind  of  an 
animal  and,  walking  through  the  door,  found  themselves  out  on 
the  street, 

Keith's  idea  worked  well  except  on  holidays,  when  the  crowd  had 
plenty  of  time  and  could  stick  around.  It  took  a  pretty  strong  guy 
to  stand  two  hours  of  the  sort  of  show  Keith  put  on  in  those  days, 
although  he  used  a  fair  grade  of  acts,  one  of  the  most  popular 
being  Jerry  &  Helen  Cohan  (father  and  mother  of  Josephine  and 
George  ML).  With  growing  prosperity,  Keith  elaborated  his  show 
and  put  on  a  comic  opera  troupe,  handled  by  Milton  Aborn  (^ho 
was  the  leader  in  tabloid  opera).  The  productions  were  mostly  of 
Gilbert  &  Sullivan  works,  which  were  in  public  domain  (no  copy- 
right laws  then).  The  idea  clicked,  but  not  as  well  as  it  should 
have,  and  Keith  flashed  an  appeal  to  his  old  friend  Albee  to  come 
and  see  what  he  could  do.  Albee  cleaned  up  the  front  of  the  house 
(which  had  cages  full  of  smelly  animals)  and  business  picked  up. 
It  picked  up  so  well  that  Albee  decided  to  try  out  his  idea  of  a 
de  luxe  theater.  Keith  shied  away  (being  pretty  close  with  a  buck) . 
Albee  proposed  building  nothing  short  of  a  palace,  and  Keith  could 
not  see  where  the  money  was  coming  from. 

Always  the  dominant  personality,  Albee  moved  in  on  Keith, 
took  the  reins  out  of  his  hands,  and  arranged  to  build,  mostly  with 
money  borrowed  from  the  wealthy  Catholic  Diocese  of  Boston. 
To  get  this  dough  he  had  to  assure  the  churchmen  that  the  per- 


BENJAMIN    FRANKLIN    KEITH  339 

formance  would  be  clean  and  unobjectionable,  Keith's  Colonial, 
Boston,  was  opened  in  1893.  It  was  Albee7  rather  than  Keith,  who 
carried  cleanliness  to  an  almost  fanatical  degree.  Profanity  and 
vulgarity  were  rigidly  censored.  It  was  reported  that  a  well-known 
elocutionist,  playing  there,  was  ordered  to  cut  from  a  Shakesperean 
selection  the  phrase,  "And  straight  from  the  month  of  hell  let 
loose  the  dogs  of  war/*  She  was  told  to  substitute  "hades/7  though 
she  protested  that  she  had  read  the  lines,  without  protest,  at  hun- 
dreds of  church  events.  It  might  be  good  enough  for  the  churches, 
but  Keith's  was  Keith's  and  Hell  was  Hell  and  never  the  twain 
should  meet!  (Or  at  least,  not  until  many  years  later.) 

To  insure  supervision,  the  superintendent  of  one  of  the  leading 
Sunday  schools  in  Boston  was  hired  to  stand  at  the  rear  of  the 
house,  and  any  minor  infraction  resulted  in  a  note  being  sent  back- 
stage to  the  act  and  the  stage  manager.  Church  people  approved, 
and  the  idea  was  plenty  profitable  until  the  era  of  nudity  brought 
about  an  almost  complete  reversal  of  form. 

The  Keith  idea  was  extended  to  Providence,  to  Philadelphia,  and 
eventually  to  New  York,  when  Keith  took  over  the  Union  Square 
Theatre,  which  up  to  then  was  the  home  of  the  legit  stage. 

For  a  long  time  the  out-of-town  houses  were  no  match  for  the 
sumptuous  and  beautiful  Boston  Theatre,  but  as  Albee  became 
more  firmly  entrenched  in  the  saddle,  he  went  upon  an  orgy  of 
building,  the  Chestnut  Street  Theatre  in  Philadelphia  being  the 
second.  And  it  was  here  that  Keith  and  Albee  met  one  of  their  few 
defeats.  The  old  Bijou  on  Eighth  Street  was  managed  by  a  relative 
of  Albee's,  a  fussy  old  guy  whose  chief  complaint  was  that  he 
could  not  train  the  people  from  Camden  to  use  the  aisle  in  making 
their  exits  from  the  gallery.  They  went  over  the  backs  of  the  seats, 
to  his  great  distress.  He  had  no  drag  with  the  newspapermen.  But 
his  assistant,  Harry  Jordan,  was  tremendously  popular.  Keith  was 
having  trouble  with  his  building  permit  for  the  Chestnut  Street 
house,  and  he  propositioned  Jordan  to  grease  the  wheels,  in  re- 
turn for  which  he  was  to  be  made  the  house  manager. 

Jordan  did  a  great  job,  but  as  the  house  neared  completion,  Keith 
told  him  regretfully  that  he  was  too  young  to  be  entrusted  with  so 
important  a  theater.  Jordan  said  nothing,  but  in  a  week:  or  two  a 
law  was  introduced  in  the  Pennsylvania  legislature  that  all  theaters 
not  yet  opened  must  have  a  lobby  width  equal  to  that  of  the  rear 
of  the  auditorium.  This  would  mean  no  license  for  the  Keith  house, 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  .  ,  .  340 

which  had  but  a  single  frontage  on  Chestnut  Street,  and  no  chance 
to  bay  on  either  side.  Jordan  was  called  in  again,  the  law  was 
pigeonholed,  and  Jordan  moved  in  as  manager. 

Keith  and  Albee  respected  Jordan  because  he  had  licked  them. 
They  never  had  reason  to  regret  his  appointment.  He  stayed  there 
until  the  inish  of  the  two-a-day  and  became  the  best-liked  manager 
on  the  circuit  by  the  actors  who  played  for  him.  He  had  a  great 
idea  to  stop  arguments  about  the  star  dressing  room  by  naming 
them  after  states.  There  was  no  star  dressing  room  at  Keith's 
Chestnut  Street,  in  Philadelphia.  (It  was  also  the  first  vaude  theater 
in  America  that  had  the  stage  manager  dressed  in  evening  clothes 
—long  done  in  England.) 

Keith  was  a  little  man,  both  in  stature  and  mentality.  He  had  a 
curiously  cold  and  colorless  personality  and  he  was  petty  in  little 
things.  He  had  no  use  for  the  people  he  could  not  buy  and  small 
use  for  them  when  he  bought  them.  Epes  W.  Sargent  (Chicot), 
the  famous  critic  on  Variety,  refused  a  $100  bill  offered  to  him  by 
Keith  and  completely  lost  Keith's  approval.  If  he  could  not  be 
"tipped/7  he  was  to  be  feared! 

For  years  Keith  hated  F.  F.  Proctor,  who  had  beat  him  into  New 
York  with  continuous  vaude.  When  the  booking  office  was  in  the 
process  of  formation,  Keith  insisted  that  the  meetings  were  to  be 
held  in  Boston*  The  deal  was  practically  set  up  when  some  of  the 
managers  insisted  that  F.  F.  Proctor  be  included.  Keith  refused, 
but  eventually  gave  in,  and  Proctor  was  invited  to  come  to  Boston. 
Proctor  said  no,  and  it  took  a  couple  of  more  days  to  get  Keith  to 
consent  to  go  to  New  York.  Later,  when  the  company  was  formed, 
Keith  suggested  to  a  newspaperman  that  he  dictate  his  story  in  the 
Keith  apartment,  so  he  might  supply  any  missing  details.  The 
invitation  was  accepted  (the  man  was  Chicot)  and  all  went  well 
until  the  writer  dictated,  "At  this  point,  adjournment  was  taken 
to  New  York,  to  include  F.  F.  Proctor  in  the  negotiations."  Keith 
was  on  his  feet  in  an  instant  Two  hours  later,  this  compromise  line 
was  agreed  on;  "At  this  point,  Mr.  Keith  having  business  in  New 
York,  adjournment  was  had  to  that  city  and  F.  F.  Proctor  was 
invited  to  sit  in  with  the  others."  Keith's  face  had  been  saved, 
though  everybody  in  show  biz  knew  that  Proctor  had  forced  the 
change. 

When  the  first  Mrs.  Keith  (Maiy  Catherine  Branley)  died  in 
1910,  she  left  $500  each  to  four  Catholic  institutions  and  the  rest 


BENJAMIN  FRANKLIN  KEITH  34* 

of  her  estate  went  to  her  son  Paul.  (She  was  a  very  devout  Catholic, 
and  contributed  a  lot  to  charity  when  she  was  alive.)  In  the  early 
days  when  B,  F.  started^  she  ran  the  "boardinghouse  for  the  actors 
working  at  the  museum  and  theater.  After  her  death  B.  F.  gave  his 
son  two  million  bucks  before  marrying  the  daughter  of  P.  B.  Chase 
(owner  of  the  Chase  Theatre,  Washington,  D.  C.).  He  suffered  a 
nervous  breakdown  on  his  honeymoon  traveling  aronnd  the  world 
in  his  yacht.  He  was  never  quite  himself  again  and  gladly  turned 
over  control  of  the  organization  to  Albee  (who  had  it  anyway); 
the  old  gent  was  willing  to  take  the  credit,  but  took  no  active  part. 
Eventually  nobody  paid  any  attention  to  the  boss,  Keith.  Any 
order  he  gave  required  an  O.K,  from  Albee — and  B.  F.  gave  few 
orders,  being  content  to  "play"  manager  of  the  little  Bijou,  his 
original  Boston  house. 

He  died  shortly  after  his  second  marriage,  cruising  on  his  yacht 
in  Florida  waters.  His  death  caused  scarcely  a  ripple  in  vaudeville,, 
because  he  had  become  a  nonenity.  He  left  the  bulk  of  his  property 
to  his  son  Paul  and  Albee  long  before  his  death  to  get  away  from 
the  inheritance  tax.  His  estimated  fortune  was  from  eight  to  ten 
millions.  His  second  wife,  Ethel  Chase  Keith,  got  a  prenuptial 
settlement  of  half  a  million! 

Besides  the  dough,  he  left  the  name  of  Keith,  which  was  known 
all  over  the  world,  but  it  was  just  a  name,  because  he  cut  but  a 
small  figure  in  the  actual  development  of  vaudeville.  The  only 
thing  he  could  lay  claim  to  as  an  originator  and  contributor  to 
vaude  was  the  continuous  performance  idea. 

In  the  last  years  of  vaudeville,  when  they  got  away  from  the 
clean,  refined,  wholesome  entertainment  that  had  made  the  name 
of  Keith  famous  (although  it  was  Pastor  who  really  started  it) 
and  allowed  profanity,  nudity,  and  dirty  gags  to  sneak  in,  even  the 
great  name  of  Keith  was  forgotten! 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  .  .  . 


From  an  "outside"  ticket  man  and  a  "fixer"  with  a  circus  to  be- 
ing the  czar  of  all  vaudeville!  That's  what  happened  to  a  b"d 
born  in  Machias,  Maine,  in  1857,  by  the  name  of  Edward  Frank- 
lin Albee!  His  work  with  circuses  gave  him  the  shrewdness  and  the 
motto,  "Never  give  a  sucker  an  even  break/'  which  carried  him 
through  as  top  man  in  a  fantastic  era  of  show  biz! 

Meeting  B.  F.  Keith,  who  was  a  candy  butcher  with  one  of  the 
circuses  that  Albee  was  a  "fixer"  with,  was  his  springboard  to  being 
top  man  some  day.  When  Keith  opened  his  little  museum  in 
Boston,  he  called  on  Albee  when  he  was  in  a  jam  or  needed  show- 
manship advice.  When  Keith  became  partners  with  Mr.  George 
Bacheller,  it  was  on  condition  that  he  meet  Bacheller' s  bankroll  of 
$10,000.  Keith  called  Albee7  who  came  to  Boston  with  the  circus 
bankroll,  matched  Bacheller's  money,  and  a  couple  of  days  later 
got  his  money  back.  The  venture  was  a  success  with  Bachellefs 
money  alone! 

The  story  became  authentic  with  the  next  move,  for  which 
Albee  is  the  authority.  Keith  and  Bacheller  split.  (Bacheller  went 
to  Providence,  Rhode  Island,  where  he  owned  and  managed  the 
Westminster  Theatre  for  many  years.)  Keith  continued  in  Boston, 
and  when  the  museum  was  petering  out,  he  called  on  Albee  again. 

Albee  made  another  trip  to  Boston.  Coming  down  Washington 
Street  on  a  hot  day  he  came  to  the  Bijou,  an  upstairs  house  to 
which  Keith  had  moved.  In  the  narrow  lobby  was  a  cage  containing 
a  number  of  animals,  a  couple  of  raccoons,  a  monkey,  and  a  few 
more  smelly  citizens  of  the  forest,  which  Keith  regarded  as  a  busi- 
ness attractor,  but  which  Albee  no  liked,  Keith  was  offering  Gilbert 
&  Sullivan  and  other  nonroyalty-paying  musicals.  Albee  figured  the 
class  of  women  patrons  to  whom  the  bills  most  strongly  appealed 
would  be  kept  away  by  the  smelly  menagerie.  So  he  took  the  ani- 
mals out  and  redecorated  the  lobby  with  gay-colored  fans  and 
Japanese  umbrellas.  Business  jumped  away  tip — and  Albee  moved 
ml 

Eventually  he  sold  the  timid  Keith  the  idea  of  building  a  real 


EDWARD     FRAN  KLIN     ALBEE  343 

theater.  The  adjoining  property  could  be  bought  cheaply,  but 
Albee's  ideas  were  far  from  cheap.  He  wanted  a  theater  as  mag- 
nificent as  the  Tabor  Grand  in  Denver.  That  was  the  most  mag- 
nificent theater  in  the  country  at  that  time.  They  could  swing  the 
land  deal  Much  of  the  construction  money  came  from  the  Catholic 
Church.  There  was  method  in  Albee's  financial  scheme.  Boston 
was  a  strongly  Catholic  town.  The  Diocese  was  rich.  If  their  money 
was  invested  in  a  theater  of  the  sort  Albee  outlined,  the  church 
would  get  behind  the  enterprise,  not  only  to  encourage  clean  shows, 
but  to  get  its  money  back.  The  Protestant  angle  was  taken  care  of 
by  the  engagement  of  the  superintendent  of  one  of  the  fashionable 
Sunday  schools;  he  was  a  sort  of  reception  committee  and  floor 
manager,  who  also  listened  for  any  blue  material  pulled  on  stage. 
Had  Boston  boasted  a  larger  Jewish  population,  it  is  certain  that 
Albee  would  have  worked  a  rabbi  into  the  scheme  of  things. 

With  a  really  beautiful  theater  presenting  smart  and  clean  vaude 
and  miniature  operas  staged  by  Milton  Aborn,  the  Keith  Colonial 
got  away  to  a  runaway  start  and  its  fame  spread  throughout  the 
country.  To  have  visited  Boston  without  having  gone  to  Keith's  was 
like  coming  to  New  York  and  not  seeing  Broadway!  The  customers 
were  taken  on  tour  and  the  cellar  was  as  spic  and  span  as  the 
auditorium.  It  was  Albee's  idea  to  spread  an  $89  red  rug  in  front 
of  the  white-washed  coal  bin!  It  was  a  sensation  and  was  talked 
about  more  than  the  show.  The  locals  were  steady  in  their  patron- 
age. Keith  was  on  the  crest  of  the  wave,  and  Albee  was  making 
the  waves.  Other  houses  were  soon  opened,  in  Philadelphia  next, 
then  in  New  York. 

When  Albee  moved  over  to  New  York,  he  still  retained  his  office 
in  Boston.  Although  he  was  practically  the  head  of  the  circuit,  he 
was  to  all  but  a  few  insiders  just  a  name.  He  never  was  a  good 
mixer,  but  he  made  an  effort  to  impress  and  one  of  his  appeals  was 
his  stories  of  the  old  circus  days.  He  had  a  raft  of  them,  and  one 
of  his  favorites  was  the  one  about  the  efforts  of  a  Texas  sheriff  to 
put  a  lien  on  the  show.  He  boarded  the  train  at  the  first  stop  this 
side  of  the  Texas  line,  intending  to  serve  his  papers  as  soon  as  they 
reached  Texas  soil.  On  the  excuse  that  the  privilege  car  was  too 
crowded,  Albee  coaxed  the  sheriff  into  the  baggage  car,  where  there 
was  no  window  to  look  out  of.  With  a  bottle  and  a  line  of  chatter 
he  kept  the  law  man  occupied  until  a  train  hand  gave  "the  office" 
that  they  had  crossed  the  Texas  Panhandle  and  were  now  in  Indian 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  .  .  .  u* 

Territory  (now  OHalioma) .  So  they  stopped  the  train  and  dumped 
the  sheriff  on  the  right  of  way  between  stations. 

As  the  job  grew,  Albee  grew  into  an  appreciation  of  the  im- 
portance of  his  position.  His  circus  stories  became  fewer  and  fewer 
and  even  the  mention  of  the  tents  was  taboo.  Albee  wanted  to 
forget  those  days,  for  now  he  was  not  only  the  general  manager  of 
the  expanding  Keith  Circuit,  but  also  head  of  the  United  Booking 
Office.  He  was  in  a  new  and  higher  social  set-and  wanted  to  forget 

the  circus. 

In  those  days  he  was  an  odd  mixture  of  shrewdness  and  un- 
sophistication,  and  was  like  a  boy  when  someone  suggested  he  go 
one  evening  to  see  the  show  at  Sam  T.  Jack's  (a  burly  house) .  In 
Boston  he  did  not  dare  to  be  seen  in  the  Old  Howard,  and  on 
the  road  he  had  no  time  for  burly  shows.  I  will  let  Epes  Sargent 
tell  you  what  happened. 

"Sitting  too  long  over  dinner,  we  did  not  reach  the  theater  until 
after  curtain  time,  and  as  we  climbed  the  steps  of  what  had  been 
the  Princess  Theatre  (next  to  the  Fifth  Avenue)  the  strains  of  a 
gospel  hymn  came  down  the  stair  well  and  Albee  stopped  in  his 
tracks.  It's  a  damn  poor  idea  of  a  joke/  he  reproved.  (He  thought 
he  was  being  steered  into  a  gospel  meeting.)  But  a  moment  later 
the  tune  changed  and  he  recognized  'Old  Jim's  Christmas  Hymn/ 
into  which  was  worked  'Jesus,  Lover  of  My  Soul/  He  enjoyed  the 
performance,  which  was  an  absolute  novelty  to  the  man  who  con- 
trolled a  large  slice  of  show  biz,  and  two  of  the  olio  acts  owe  their 
getting  out  of  burly  into  vaude  on  the  Keith  Time  to  this  visit. 
One  of  the  acts  was  Fonte-Boni  Bros.,  the  other  escapes  my 
memory."  Epes  Sargent  was  with  him  that  night  and  told  me  about 
it  years  later. 

In  Boston,  Albee's  hobby  had  been  driving,  for  he  had  a  New 
Englander's  love  for  good  horseflesh,  and  his  mare,  Hilltop,  was  a 
beautiful  animal.  He  brought  her  to  New  York,  but  soon  had  to 
give  up  his  early  morning  drives  and  use  his  big  automobile.  It 
was  one  of  the  prices  he  paid  for  his  big  position  in  the  show 
world. 

Always  with  a  mind  to  profits,  he  promoted  the  Boston  Fadettes, 
a  woman's  orchestra  under  direction  of  Caroline  B.  Nichols.  He 
booked  them  into  all  of  the  affiliated  houses,  taking  his  cut- on  the 
salary.  He  also  toured  a  sort  of  fair  or  carnival  staged  in  Boston 
and  which  was  made  an  annual  event  for  several  years,  but  only 


EDWARD     FRANKLIN     ALBEE  345 

in  the  Keith  houses.  Later  Martin  Beck  imported  the  Hungarian 
Boys7  Band,  under  Schilzonyi,  and  this  gave  Albee  the  idea  for  the 
Keith's  Boys'  Band,  formed  in  part  of  employees  of  the  New  York 
houses.  It  was  not  used  as  an  attraction,,  but  was  loaned  as  an 
advertisement.  It  disappeared  when  the  retrenchment  era  set  in. 

The  night  that  the  formation  of  the  United  Booking  Office  was 
finished  and  announced,  Albee  declared  that  a  new  era  had  ar- 
rived. For  several  years  the  actors  had  been  upping  their  salaries, 
often  without  changing  their  acts,  and  it  galled  the  man  from 
Machias  that  he  could  do  nothing  about  it.  Now  the  whip  was 
suddenly  placed  in  his  hands,  and  he  rejoiced  1 

"Those  damned  actors  have  been  sticking  it  into  me  for  many 
years/'  he  declared.  "Now  I'm  going  to  stick  it  into  them — and 
harder!"  He  tried  it,  but  Percy  Williams  proved  a  stumbling  block. 
It  was  useless  to  ask  an  act  to  take  $350  if  Williams  would  pay 
them  $500!  Eventually  Keith  bought  Williams  out  at  a  sum  said 
to  be  around  six  millions,  then  they  started  cutting  acts'  salaries, 
and  they  were  drastic  cuts.  They  could  now  do  it,  for  the  Keith 
Time,  with  the  exception  of  a  few  weeks  booked  by  William 
Morris,  was  the  only  opening  in  the  East  and  Midwest-  On  the 
Coast  Pantages  was  making  trouble,  but  playing  small-salaried 
acts.  Vaudevillians  had  to  take  what  the  booking  office  offered  or 
do  the  best  they  could  with  a  few  pick-up  dates,  mostly  at  even 
smaller  money. 

It  was  reported  around  Broadway  among  show  folks  at  one  time 
that  this  price  cutting  had  reached  such  a  scientific  point  that 
private  detectives  investigated  new  acts  the  office  wanted.  The 
investigators  reported  what  the  actor  paid  for  rent  and  food  and 
what  he  needed  to  support  maybe  a  couple  of  children.  With  that 
info  at  hand,  the  booking  office  could  offer  a  figure  slightly  higher, 
but  still  much  less  than  it  would  have  probably  set  without  this 
information.  The  story  may  have  been  a  lie,  because  it  was  never 
definitely  proven,  but  certainly  the  offers  made  showed  an  uncanny 
knowledge  of  just  how  much  money  an  act  needed  to  live  on. 
(They  claim  this  procedure  has  been  followed  in  Hollywood;  when 
finding  that  an  actor  is  stuck  with  a  big  home,  swimming  pool, 
debts,  etc.,  they  know  they  can  offer  him  a  cut.) 

Even  standard  acts  were  cut  and  sliced  until  at  one  time  Variety 
reported  that  1,200  turns  were  booking  only  from  week  to  week, 
not  willing  to  commit  themselves  for  a  season  at  the  figures  offered. 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  ...  34$ 

The  office  may  not  have  gotten  back  all  the  dough  paid  Percy 
Williams  for  his  circuit,  but  it  was  certainly  able  to  write  off  a 
large  slice  of  the  investment.  Albee  was  "sticking  it  in"  to  a  fare- 
thee-well,  and  was  aided  by  his  fellow  managers,  all  of  whom  re- 
sented the  growing  costs  of  bills. 

It  put  Albee  in  a  great  spot,  and  for  a  time  he  rode  high  in  the 
saddle.  But  someone  slipped  a  burr  under  the  saddle.  John  J. 
Murdock  was  the  burr.  He  was  still  smarting  from  the  deal  Albee 
worked  on  the  Western  Vaudeville  Association.  Murdock  sensed 
Albee's  weakness.  Albee  was  giving  more  time  and  thought  to  the 
building  of  new  theaters  than  to  the  entertainment  which  was 
gonna  pay  off  the  contractor's  bills.  He  was  enjoying  an  orgy  of 
planning  theaters,  buying  oil  paintings,  antiques,  and  decorations 
for  them,  and  forgetting  vaudeville. 

With  the  death  of  B.  F.  Keith  and  later  A.  Paul  Keith,  Albee 
was  able  to  discard  the  fiction  that  he  was  acting  for  Keith.  From 
a  hired  hand  he  became  a  dictator,  and  became  drunk  with  a  sense 
of  power.  He  formed  a  company  union  of  actors,  and  bankrupted 
the  White  Rats.  (See  my  chapter  about  the  White  Rats  and  the 
N.V.A.) 

Albee  certainly  had  built  the  finest  theaters  in  the  world  for 
vaudeville!  Beautiful  lobbies  with  oil  paintings  that  cost  thousands 
of  dollars,  rugs  that  cost  more  thousands,  dressing  rooms  with 
bath  that  compared  to  the  finest  hotel  suites,  and  he  even  fur- 
nished large  turkish  towels  to  the  actors.  A  green  room  that  any 
millionaire's  home  could  boast  of.  The  Albee  in  Brooklyn,  the 
Palace  in  Cleveland,  and  the  Memorial  in  Boston— they  were 
cathedrals!  As  a  showman  he  was  proving  himself  one  of  the  best 
architects  in  the  country.  This  down-East  Yankee  had  a  genius  for 
color  and  decoration  that  would  be  the  last  thing  you'd  expect 
from  him.  His  taste  leaned  too  strongly  to  marble,  red  drapes,  etc. 
(the  old  circus  influence)  but  he  had  plenty  of  ideas.  He  designed 
the  "mushroom"  system  of  theater  ventilation,  which  later  was 
adopted  by  the  engineers  for  both  houses  of  Congress  in  Wash- 
ington. He  improved  on  the  old  idea  of  passing  air  through  an  ice 
chamber,  developing  the  idea  of  present-day  air-conditioning  sys- 
tems. He  dotted  the  Eastern  country  with  theatrical  monuments 
to  his  architectural  skill,  but  many  of  the  houses  proved  costly  to 
the  circuit  and  helped  a  lot  in  pushing  vaudeville  down  the  hill. 
If  he  had  remained  the  great  showman  (which  he  undoubtedly 


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was)  instead  of  becoming  an  architect,  there  still  might  have  been 
good  vaude,  or  at  least  it  might  have  lasted  a  bit  longer. 

While  speaking  about  Albee's  building  ideas,  I  must  tell  you 
another  story  my  friend  Epes  Sargent  told  me.  It  was  after  Keith 
had  built  Keith's  Colonial  Theatre  that  Sargent  dropped  in  to  see 
J.  Austin  Fynes,  who  was  F.  F.  Proctor's  general  manager  (and 
who  didn't  like  Albee  at  all).  Fynes  said  to  Sargent,  "I  hear  you 
are  go:ng  up  to  Boston  to  see  the  new  Keith  Theatre.  Well,  you'll 
find  Ed  Albee  one  of  the  best  sanitary  engineers  in  the  country" 
(he  didn't  say  sanitary  engineers) .  Next  day  Albee  took  Sargent  for 
an  inspection  tour  of  the  only  de  luxe  house  in  the  country.  "The 
house  is  not  ready  as  yet,"  said  Albee.  "Suppose  we  look  over  the 
sanitary  arrangements?"  They  were  magnificent,  and  J.  Austin 
Fynes1  words  came  back  to  him! 

A  year  later  when  Sargent  went  to  interview  Mr.  Keith,  the  old 
man  suggested  they  drive  out  to  Marblehead  where  he  (really 
Albee)  was  reconstructing  a  summer  home  he  had  bought.  All 
along  the  road  there  were  cottages  being  redone,  but  Sargent 
pointed  ahead  to  a  place  and  said,  "That's  yours."  Keith  said,  "I 
didn't  know  you  knew  this  country."  Sargent  didn't,  but  he  saw 
three  crated  toilet-fixtures  on  the  lawn  and  knew  Albee  must  have 
ordered  them! 

In  his  later  years  Albee  did  many  nice  things.  He  contributed 
and  raised  a  lot  of  dough  for  Bishop  Manning  to  build  St.  John's 
Cathedral.  He  left  about  $100,000  to  the  Actors'  Fund  and  a  few 
bequests  to  English  actors'  organizations.  He  didn't  leave  very 
much  to  the  American  actors,  because  they  broke  his  heart  (like 
he  did  theirs). 

There  is  no  doubt  that  E.  F.  Albee  took  variety  out  of  the 
kennels  and  placed  vaudeville  in  the  palaces  he  constructed,  but 
he  never  seemed  to  realize  that  it  was  vaudeville  itself  that  was 
more  important  than  the  theaters  which  housed  it.  The  beautiful 
houses  did  a  lot  to  dignify  vaude,  but  beautiful  theaters  can't 
entertain. 

Edward  Franklin  Albee  tried  to  make  vaudeville  a  one-man  busi- 
ness, and  he  was  not  a  big  enough  man  to  run  it.  After  all,  vaude- 
ville meant  variety— even  in  managers! 


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J.  If iirdock 


John  J.  Murdock,  the  last  survivor  of  the  great  pioneers  of  the 
kingdom  of  Vaudeville,  died  on  December  8,  1948,  at  the  St.  Erne 
Sanitarium  in  Los  Angeles,  California.  He  was  eighty-five  years  old. 

The  life  of  John  J.  Murdock  is  the  history  of  American  vaude- 
ville. No  leader  of  the  industry  was  so  conspicuous  in  the  organizing 
and  developing  of  variety  as  Murdock,  As  a  promoter  of  chains, 
builder  of  theaters,  and  arbitrator  of  warring  factions  in  labor  and 
management,  his  hand  was  always  that  of  the  quiet  dealer,  his 
brain  the  one  that  hatched  the  better  ideas,  yet  his  name  seldom 
was  seen  in  print.  He  said  to  reporters,  "Fll  give  you  the  story,  but 
keep  me  out  of  this."  He  was  content  to  manipulate  the  strings 
backstage  and  let  E.  F.  Albee  take  all  the- bows.  (Like  Albee  did 
with  Keith.) 

Murdock,  a  man  of  Scottish  drive  and  business  sense,  started  in 
the  late  '905  as  a  stage  electrician.  He  soon  owned  a  stock  company 
in  Cincinnati.  Coming  to  Chicago  he  made  the  Masonic  Temple 
Roof  an  outstanding  vaudeville  theater.  His  competitors  at  that 
time  were  Charles  C.  Kohl  and  his  partners  George  Castle  and 
George  Middleton,  who  ran  the  Chicago  Opera  House,  the 
Olympic,  and  the  Haymarket.  Kohl  and  Middleton  had  been 
buddies  with  the  Barnum  show  and  controlled  the  dime  museums 
and  cheap  variety  in  Chicago,  Milwaukee,  and  St.  Louis.  Castle  did 
the  booking  for  the  Haymarket  and  Chicago  Opera  House. 

Castle's  idea  of  a  headliner  was  far  from  MurdocFs,  who  circused 
"Little  Elsie"  (Janis)  and  promoted  a  wild  story  that  he  paid  the 
Four  Cohans  $5,000  for  their  farewell  appearance  in  vaudeville. 
Murdock  liked  music  and  saw  that  his  patrons  got  the  best  the 
market  could  afford  at  that  time.  When  he  ran  short  of  class  acts, 
he  created  them,  as  in  the  case  of  Grace  Akis,  "The  Girl  with  the 
Auburn  Hair/'  who  later  became  Mrs.  Murdock.  She  posed  with 
drapes  before  a  group  of  choir  boys  who  sang  semireligious  and 
seasonable  songs.  She  was  one  of  the  first  of  the  living  picture  acts, 
and  became  a  headliner. 

About  the  turn  of  the  century,  Kohl,  Castle,  Middleton,  and 


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Martin  Beck  made  their  offices  in  the  old  Ashland  Block  at  the 
corner  of  Clark  and  Randolph  streets  over  the  old  Olympic.  They 
brought  in  Murdock,  who  developed  the  Western  Vaudeville  Man- 
agers Association.  Murdock  picked  up  Jake  Stenard  and  several 
other  independent  booking  offices  and  in  a  short  time  was  servicing 
twenty  amusement  parks  with  outdoor  attractions,  bands,  and  free 
shows.  This  was  followed  by  the  first  million-dollar  theater,  the 
Majestic,  Chicago.  Built  by  the  Lehman  estate,  owners  of  the  Fair 
department  store,  it  opened  on  January  i,  1906.  Murdock  promoted 
this  beautiful  vaudeville  house,  which  was  also  a  twenty-two-story 
office  building.  It  was  a  far  cry  from  the  old  dime  museum!  It  was 
the  job  of  Murdock  to  obtain  attractions  which  would  draw  the 
Chicago  elite  to  variety  shows. 

He  brought  in  Lyman  B.  Glover  to  "front"  for  the  place.  Glover 
had  been  Richard  Mansfield's  manager  and  was  dean  of  the  dra- 
matic critics  covering  the  theater  for  the  old  Herald.  Murdock,  who 
started  as  a  stagehand  at  the  old  Pike  Opera  House  in  Cincinnati, 
was  doing  all  right  for  the  museum  boys  and  plenty  good  for  him- 
self. 

Martin  Beck7  who  at  one  time  booked  Chicago  beer  gardens, 
graduated  to  general  manager  of  the  Orpheum  Circuit.  All  of  the 
office  staff  was  moved  to  the  Majestic  building  in  1906  and  a  family 
department  was  established.  This  brought  in  the  baby  Gus  Sun 
Circuit  (which  later  developed  into  more  than  1,000  houses),  the 
Butterfield  Circuit,  and  the  John  Hopkins  Louisville  Theatre  and 
Parks.  The  houses  in  Cincinnati  and  Indianapolis  were  controlled 
by  Max  Anderson,  the  Cox-Rinock  people,  and  the  Inter-State 
Circuit  in  Texas.  Later  the  Finn  &  Heiman  Circuit  and  the  Thielan 
Time  were  added.  The  Middle  West  gave  plenty  of  work  to  actors 
then.  Murdock  did  a  "Branch  Rickey"  with  his  farm  circuits  in 
order  to  develop  big-time  talent.  Many  famous  names  first  played 
the  Western  Time  as  beginners,  then  graduated  to  the  Orpheum 
Circuit,  and  eventually  played  the  New  York  Palace! 

Coming  East  to  join  Albee,  who  placed  a  trust  in  him  that  others 
considered  unwarranted,  Murdock  was  feared  and  was  taken  into 
the  fold  to  eliminate  him.  His  associates  soon  learned  that  he  was 
the  one  man  who  could  assemble  theaters  and  make  vaude  pay  off 
in  millions.  He  was  cagey,  hesitant,  and  it  was  almost  impossible 
to  get  a  definite  answer  out  of  him.  He  would  sit  cross-legged  and 
pull  out  a  desk  drawer  containing  knickknacks.  He  always  had  a 


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bottle  of  Kumyess  (goafs  milk)  and  a  large  hunk  of  honey  on  his 
desk.  While  you  were  trying  to  make  your  point,  he  would  take  a 
sip  of  Kumyess  and  a  bit  of  honey,  take  a  piece  of  film  oot  of  the 
drawer,  hold  it  up  to  the  light,  inspect  it,  ask  how  you  liked  a  cer- 
tain shot,  and  then  he  would  snip  off  a  piece  of  film  with  the  scissors. 

One  of  Murdochs  greatest  weaknesses  was  his  "chair  cooling" 
idea.  He  seldom  made  an  appointment,  but  when  he  did,  he  kept  it 
promptly.  He  always  made  callers  sit  a  long  time  or  come  back. 

At  one  time  a  prospective  builder  of  a  theater  down  South  called 
on  Murdock  to  declare  him  in  on  his  proposition  for  a  franchise. 
He  arrived  only  to  find  Murdock  at  a  meeting.  It  was  the  custom  at 
the  time  to  call  a  boy  and  take  a  prospective  partner  into  the  dress 
circle  of  the  Majestic  Theatre  to  see  the  show  and  be  impressed 
by  MurdocFs  organization.  From  the  reception  room  on  the  third 
floor  the  callers  were  taken  down  a  long  narrow  hall,  led  past  the 
executive  office,  through  the  large  directors'  room,  into  the  dress 
circle,  and  then  asked  to  wait.  Some  could  have  read  Anthony 
Adverse  before  being  called  into  Murdock. 

Once  Murdock  and  Marcus  Heiman  (who  at  one  time  was  head 
of  the  Orpheum  Circuit)  made  a  date  to  meet  the  top  people  from 
Universal  Pics  to  discuss  a  ten-million-dollar  deal.  When  they  got 
to  the  meeting  they  had  lunch.  After  lunch  Murdock  said,  "Gentle- 
men, I  left  my  glasses  at  home;  I  also  left  my  notes  at  home  and 
without  them  I  am  lost,  so  let's  call  this  meeting  off  until  tomor- 
row/' When  Marcus  Heiman  asked  him  later  what  the  idea  was  of 
calling  a  meeting  and  then  calling  it  off,  Murdock  replied,  "I  felt 
tired  after  lunch,  and  I  was  afraid  I  couldn't  think  fast  enough  for 
those  fellows— so  I  postponed  it." 

Once  he  sent  for  one  of  his  managers.  The  man  arrived  at  the 
Palace  in  New  York.  J.  J.  was  notified  and  sent  word  to  the  man  to 
come  back  to  his  office  after  lunch.  He  returned  and  was  told  that 
J.  J.  was  at  a  meeting.  He  came  back  at  4:30  and  was  told  that 
Murdock  was  gone  for  the  day.  So  he  called  early  next  morning. 
When  J.  J.  arrived  he  said,  "I  asked  you  to  see  me  yesterday,  where 
were  you?"  The  manager  replied.,  "I  just  got  here."  Murdock  saw 
him  the  next  day. 

Most  of  Murdochs  deals  brought  houses  into  the  Eastern  and 
Western  Circuits  on  contracts  calling  for  his  firm  to  operate  on  a 
50-50  basis.  He  did  the  hiring  and  firing,  but,  most  important, 


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booked  and  charged  for  various  services  which  go  with  the  supply- 
ing of  attractions.  Millions  rolled  in  as  a  result. 

As  a  diplomat,  he  never  was  too  one-sided.  He  was  friendly  with 
his  superior's  (Albee's)  worst  competitors  and  enemies.  When 
Variety  was  barred  in  the  United  Booking  Offices  by  Albee,  Mur- 
dock  was  caught  reading  it.  He  was  asked,  "What's  the  idea  of  not 
only  having  but  reading  Variety  when  Albee's  orders  are  to  bar  it?" 
"Why,  this  is  Albee's  copy!  I  took  it  off  his  desk!"  said  Murdock. 

On  Saturday  afternoons  J.  J.  loved  to  browse  around  old  furniture 
stores,  antique  shops,  and  quaint  holes.  One  day  on  his  way  home 
to  Westchester  he  dropped  into  the  Alhambra  Theatre  at  iz6th 
Street  and  Seventh  Avenue.  Across  the  street  from  the  stage  door 
he  spied  a  secondhand  furniture  store  and  decided  he  wanted  cer- 
tain pieces  he  saw  there.  He  called  Harry  Bailey,  the  manager  of 
the  theater,  gave  him  the  list,  believing  Bailey  could  make  a  better 
deal,  and  departed.  Bailey,  in  turn  thinking  that  his  prop  man 
could  do  even  better,  sent  him  over  to  price  the  stuff.  To  the  man- 
ager's surprise  and  to  Murdock's  chagrin,  the  prop  man  learned 
that  most  of  the  pieces  were  sold  to  the  dealer  by  Murdock's 
brother-in-law,  who  had  taken  them  from  one  of  Murdock's  old 
farm  buildings! 

Murdock  had  a  marvelous  sense  of  loyalty  to  his  employees. 
"Tink"  Humphries  was  a  favorite,  as  was  Billy  Jackson.  He  did  not 
go  for  everyone,  but  if  he  became  intimate  with  someone  it  was 
because  he  was  certain  of  him  and  was  not  afraid  of  his  judgment. 
Should  an  employee  make  a  mistake,  Murdock  would  fix  it,  move 
the  man  around,  but  very  seldom  fired  him.  He  was  a  true  and 
tricky  friend.  He  did  object  to  any  of  his  managers  having  interests 
in  other  theater  projects.  When  he  discovered  this  "disloyalty," 
out  went  the  manager.  Many  boys  in  his  organization  were  raised 
from  a  pup  by  J.  }.  He  liked  giving  kids  a  break  and  some  of  his 
boys  developed  into  well-known  showmen  and  hookers. 

Before  coming  East  with  Albee,  Murdock  lost  out  with  the  West- 
ern bunch.  He  played  around  in  the  pic  industry  and  was  active  in 
breaking  the  motion  pictures'  Patent  Trust  with  Carl  Laemmle. 
He  was  once  managing  director  of  the  American  Talking  Pictures 
Company,  and  was  thrown  out  by  Edison,  who  took  it  over  and 
changed  the  name  to  the  Edison  Kinetophone  Co.  That  was  back 
in  1913. 

He  fought  labor  and  won  and  broke  many  a  strike  by  stagehands, 


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musicians,  picture  operators,  and  actors.  In  1926  the  musicians  and 
stagehands  were  going  to  strike  in  Frisco.  Murdock  got  them  ajid 
the  managers  on  the  phone  from  New  York  and  spoke  for  five  and  a 
half  consecutive  hours  and  averted  the  strike.  The  bill— $2,157.80— 
was  split  between  labor  and  management. 

Time  after  time  Murdock  advised  Albee  to  enter  the  picture 
business,  but  Albee  didn't  listen.  He  also  tried  to  interest  the  East- 
ern managers,  but  they  too  failed  to  listen,  while  Fox,  Loew,  and 
Moss  did  and  made  millions. 

In  1926  }.  J.  was  told  by  his  doctor  he  had  cancer.  He  thought 
honey  was  a  good  cure  for  it  to  build  a  lining  for  his  stomach,  and 
he  became  a  fanatic  on  the  subject.  He  studied  bees  and  raised  his 
own  honey  on  his  Mamaroneck  farm.  He  backed  doctors  in  trying 
to  find  a  cure  for  cancer.  Their  theory  was  to  perfect  serum  from 
blooded  horses,  and  J,  J.  went  for  over  $800,000  buying  blooded 
horses  to  bleed,  etc.  He  gave  millions  for  cancer  research  and  was 
very  angry  when  this  became  known.  But  he  outlived  all  his  doctors  I 

When  J.  J.  Murdock  came  to  New  York,  he  had  about  $100,000 
in  cash.  He  started  with  Keith  at  a  salary  of  $6,000  a  year.  (He  set 
the  salary  himself,  with  a  proviso  that  his  commissions  be  raised 
if  he  increased  earnings  for  Keith.  His  salary  stayed  at  $6,000  until 
the  day  he  retired,  but  his  commissions  ran  into  millions.  At  one 
time  he  was  rated  at  eight  million.)  Besides  adjusting  labor  trou- 
bles for  the  circuit,  he  made  deals  for  the  construction  of  all 
theaters,  trades,  mergers.  He  also  directed  all  agents,  which  alone 
was  a  five-million-dollar-a-year  business. 

Sime  Silverman,  the  publisher  of  Variety,  took  many  a  punch  at 
Murdock.  He  asked  B.  F.  Keith  to  investigate  the  activities  of  Albee 
and  Murdock,  he  printed  cartoons  against  Murdock,  and  still 
Murdock  became  one  of  Sime's  greatest  friends.  It  can  be  told  now 
that  it  was  Murdock  who  tipped  off  Sime  to  all  of  Albee' s  moves. 
Murdock  was  hard  in  business,  but  soft  inside.  He  was  an  iron  man 
who  never  looked  back,  a  terrific  showman  who  had  definite  likes 
and  dislikes.  He  helped  many  an  actor  and  hurt  many  more.  He 
okayed  the  booking  of  stool  pigeons  who  reported  by  letter  almost 
daily  the  backstage  gossip,  a  practice  which  led  to  the  blacklisting 
of  many  of  the  acts. 

He  was  never  a  theater  owner  while  with  Keith's.  He  stuck  to 
Keith's,  saw  it  become  the  Keith-Albee  Circuit,  and  finally  the 
Radio-Keith-Orpheum.  He  arranged  for  the  purchase  of  Path6  Pic- 


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tares  and  became  board  chairman  of  Path6  before  he  retired  in 
1929.  After  his  retirement  he  was  property  poor.  All  his  money  was 
tied  up  in  real  estate  back  East.  In  his  last  years  he  saw  very  few 
people  except  his  old  friend  Colonel  Levy  of  Louisville,  who  spent 
his  winters  in  California. 

With  the  passing  of  J.  J.  Murdock,  there  also  passed  an  era  in 
show  biz. 


Percy  G.  Williams 


Like  most  really  big  showmen,  Percy  G.  Williams  cared  little  or 
nothing  for  self-popularity.  He  was  in  the  business  of  selling  shows 
on  their  merits  and  he  felt  that  the  glamor  of  his  name  meant  little 
to  the  man  that  was  seeking  amusement.  As  a  result,  the  number 
one  showman  of  the  golden  era  of  vaudeville  is  less  known  than 
the  lesser  lights  with  bigger  bumps  of  egotism.  To  Williams,  show- 
manship was  procuring  the  best  possible  programs  and  selling  them 
to  the  greatest  possible  advantage.  He  excelled  in  both  these  things. 

Seated  in  a  crowd,  Williams  would  never  have  been  picked  out 
as  a  leader  or  as  a  showman.  He  had  a  retiring  modest  personality 
and  was  soft-spoken.  Slightly  under  average  height,  he  did  not  stand 
out.  He  was  well  informed  and  very  seldom  used  "I"  in  his  conver- 
sation. He  seldom  bragged  about  what  he  had  accomplished,  unless 
it  had  a  humorous  angle.  He  gave  personal  attention  to  all  booking 
matters  and  saw  that  each  act  contributed  to  the  general  effect  of  a 
good  show.  He  wore  "quiet"  clothes  and,  instead  of  the  regular 
manager's  diamond  ring,  he  wore  an  Egyptian  scarab.  He  never 
bragged  about  the  money  he  accumulated,  but  one  time  when  he 
was  giving  bond  for  a  friend  taking  out  letters  of  administration, 
he  was  asked  what  security  he  had  to  offer.  He  drew  from  his 
pocket  a  list  of  some  twenty  or  thirty  properties.  "Take  any  one  you 
like,"  he  said.  "None  of  them  is  mortgaged!" 

Born  in  Baltimore,  Maryland,  in  1859,  he  was  brought  to  Brook- 


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lyn,  New  York,  when  a  very  young  Icld.  He  started  his  career  in  the 
'Scs  as  an  actor  in  a  cheap  touring  combination.  He  got  the  idea 
of  a  liver  pad,  bag,  or  belt,  which  was  a  red  flannel  contraption 
stuffed  with  aromatic  herbs  (originally  made  up  by  his  dad,  who 
was  a  doctor).  The  argument  was  that,  worn  about  the  body,  it 
would  permit  the  pores  to  absorb  the  medicament  in  the  herbs. 
In  later  years  he  improved  on  the  liver  pad;  he  had  an  electric  rheu- 
matism belt.  He  would  send  a  man  ahead  to  pick  out  the  most 
rheumatic  man  or  woman  in  town  and  ask  them  to  wear  the  belt. 
"No  money,  no  obligations,  you  have  nothing  to  lose  and  every- 
thing to  gain  if  it  cures  you/'  In  a  few  days  Williams  would  come 
along  with  his  show.  He  did  a  "high  pitch"  (from  a  wagon) .  After 
a  few  specialty  acts  of  blackface,  banjo  playing,  dancing,  and  a  few 
jokes,  Williams  would  make  his  spiel  and  ask  the  man  or  woman 
to  step  up.  The  townspeople  would  be  surprised  to  see  the  cripple 
actually  walking  for  the  first  time  in  years.  They  knew  it  was  no  fake 
because  the  man  or  woman  was  a  solid  citizen.  Williams  would  sell 
the  belts  like  hot  cakes.  Of  course,  the  gimmick  was  that  there  was 
such  a  terrific  battery  charge  in  the  belt  it  would  make  a  dead  man 
move.  Still,  they  cured  a  lot  of  people  who  thought  they  had 
rheumatism! 

Williams  had  noted  that  medicine  fakers  working  a  high  pitch 
(from  a  carriage  or  wagon)  used  banjo  or  other  instruments  to 
attract  a  crowd.  He  bettered  the  idea  by  forming  a  small  show  and 
playing  in  a  tent.  He  headed  his  own  troupe,  selling  the  belts  be- 
tween the  acts,  but  the  idea  proved  so  successful  that  he  put  some- 
one else  in  to  take  his  place  and  opened  a  headquarters  from  which 
he  organized  and  sent  out  other  troupes,  some  of  them  on  his  own, 
but  mostly  in  partnership  with  some  enterprising  showman.  He 
was  said  to  have  sixty  companies  out  at  one  time  in  the  United 
States  and  Canada,  and  some  of  these  outfits  brought  in  as  much 
as  $20,000  net  profit  on  the  season. 

When  the  country  was  properly  supplied  with  belts,  and  the 
Indian  Sagwa  Troupes  started  to  cut  into  his  takings,  he  let  the  mat- 
ter drop.  He  soon  tied  up  with  Thomas  Adams,  Jr.  (then  the 
Tutti-Frutti  Chewing  Gum  king),  and  invested  in  a  project  on 
Jamaica  Bay— three  hundred  acres  of  swampland.  They  intended  to 
build  it  up  as  a  real  estate  development,  but  the  mosquitoes  were 
so  thick  that  whisk  brooms  hung  beside  most  screen  doors  to  brush 
off  the  pests  before  entering  the  house.  But  Williams  took  a  page 


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from  his  medicine  show  experience  and  started  a  small  amusement 
venture  known  as  Bergen  Beach.  This  consisted  of  a  boardwalk,  a 
casino,  a  bathing  pool,  a  dozen  small  buildings  for  sideshows,  and 
an  open  amphitheater  on  the  edge  of  the  bay  with  a  stage  on  the 
water  on  which  he  gave  performances  of  Pinafore.  (It  took  almost 
fifty  years  for  them  to  copy  this  one,  which  they  are  now  doing  all 
over  the  country.) 

At  one  time  he  thought  he'd  boost  business  by  staging  an  under- 
water explosion  of  a  charge  of  dynamite,  but  this  was  dropped  on 
demand  of  the  Federal  authorities  when  the  first  blast  practically 
covered  the  bay  with  stunned  and  dead  fish,  After  that  he  concen- 
trated on  the  Casino  (later  called  it  the  Trocadero),  where  he 
presented  light  musical  comedies,  most  of  them  written  by  himself. 
It  was  pleasant  enough  entertainment,  after  a  ride  in  the  cool  of 
the  evening  on  the  Flatbush  Avenue  trolley,  the  last  half  of  the 
journey  being  made  through  practically  open  country.  It  is  all 
built  up  now,  including  the  beach  itself.  Many  of  the  original 
investors  in  lots  were  actors;  and  none  of  them  failed  to  make  a 
good  profit  on  his  investment, 

One  season  Williams  brought  up  from  the  South  the  first  show- 
boat to  enter  metropolitan  waters  in  a  couple  of  generations.  He 
moored  it  in  the  bay,  but  never  figured  any  use  for  it,  so  resold  it 
and  it  went  back  down  South.  Had  he  thought  of  it,  he  might  have 
written  that  chapter  of  amusements  which  started  nearly  a  genera- 
tion later  with  kidding  performances  of  The  Drunkard,  but  maybe 
In  1900  they  would  have  taken  it  seriously. 

To  show  his  sense  of  humor,  I  must  tell  you  about  the  time  one 
of  those  chronic  "pass  chasers"  came  to  his  table  in  the  pavilion 
and  asked  for  a  pass  to  the  show.  Williams  told  him  he  was  sorrjr 
that  the  Casino  was  sold  out.  "Well,  give  me  a  pass  for  something, 
anything,"  said  the  grafter.  Williams  gravely  wrote  out  something 
on  a  slip  of  paper  and  handed  it  to  him.  "Pass  bearer  to  fish  in 
Jamaica  Bay,"  read  the  grafter.  "Where  do  I  get  the  boat?"  "You 
hire  one,"  explained  Williams.*  "That's  just  a  pass  to  fishl" 

In  the  winter  Williams  ran  a  small  show  on  the  East  Side  in 
New  York  in  what  had  been  known  as  Zip's  Casino,  a  third-rate 
beer  garden.  In  1897  he  took  over  the  old  Brooklyn  Music  Hall 
(Gotham),  then  took  over  the  Novelty  on  Driggs  Avenue,  in 
Williamsburg.  He  had  the  acts  play  bath  houses,  taking  them  from 
one  house  to  the  other  in  carriages  and  tallyhos,  which  received 


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plenty  of  publicity.  (First  time  "doubling"  was  ever  done.  Many 
years  later  small  towns  exchanged  acts,  and  the  Big  Time  "doubled'7 
acts  when  there  was  a  shortage.) 

These  theaters  were  so  successful  he  decided  to  tackle  downtown 
Brooklyn  and  bought  a  plot  at  Fulton  Street  and  Rockwell  Place. 
It  was  in  1901  that,  with  Otto  Huber  Brewing  interest  and  Adams, 
the  chewing-gum  king,  Williams  built  the  Orpheum  Theatre.  Hyde 
and  Behman  had  a  monopoly  of  the  theater  business  in  Brooklyn, 
largely  through  a  political  pull.  They  made  desperate  efforts  to 
prevent  a  building  permit  being  issued  for  the  new  venture,  but  it 
didn't  work.  Williams,  Adams?  and  Huber  also  knew  politics  and 
pulled  the  right  strings,  so  the  Orpheum  opened  on  time  and  Hyde 
and  Behman  cut  their  prices  at  their  Adams  Street  house  to  half  a 
buck.  Williams  started  the  Orpheum  with  the  first  ten  rows  at  a 
dollar  top,  but  was  forced  to  move  the  dollar  section  back  five 
more  rows.  People  asked  for  dollar  seats  and,  when  told  there  were 
no  more,  turned  away.  They  didn't  want  the  75  cents  ones,  but 
would  gladly  pay  a  dollar  for  the  same  seats.  It  was  a  dollar  crowd 
and  they  wanted  dollar  seats. 

The  Orpheum  became  one  of  the  greatest  subscription  houses 
in  America.  Families  had  their  reservations  for  years  and  years. 
There  were  three  houses  of  this  type,  the  Majestic  in  Chicago,  the 
Orpheum  in  San  Francisco,  and  the  Orpheum  in  Brooklyn.  They 
could  tell  you  their  gross  weeks  ahead.  Many  of  these  subscriptions 
were  handed  down  to  sons  and  daughters  as  an  inheritance.  That's 
how  important  vaude  was  in  those  days. 

Percy  Williams  presented  the  best  programs  he  could  get  and 
was  willing  to  pay  the  price  to  get  what  he  wanted.  He  was  known 
as  the  father  of  big  salaries  in  vaude.  If  the  Keith  office  was  stalling 
an  act  in  the  hope  of  getting  them  more  cheaply,  Williams  would 
come  through  with  the  dough  the  act  wanted,  and  get  it  first.  That 
established  their  salary,  which  Keith  had  to  pay  later.  On  one 
occasion  he  got  a  chance  to  put  in  the  then  popular  Kilties7  Band. 
It  was  a  sensational  booking  and  became  more  of  a  sensation  when 
Williams  threw  out  the  first  half  of  the  bill  already  engaged  (and 
paid  them)  and  played  his  headliners  for  the  first  half  of  the  show. 
It  never  had  been  done  before.  "It  will  cost  you  a  lot  of  money,"  a 
friend  told  him.  "Mebbe  so/'  agreed  Williams,  "but  it  will  pay  in 
the  long  run.  I  expect  the  Kilties  to  bring  in  hundreds  of  people 
who  never  before  saw  a  vaudeville  show.  I  want  them  to  see  what 


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my  usual  shows  are  like,  so  I  put  the  headlines  in  the  first  half; 
they'll  like  it,  and  will  come  back  for  more  after  the  band  is  gone. 
I'll  get  my  money  back."  And  he  did.  (Martin  Beck  booked  Sarah 
Bernhardt  on  the  same  idea.)  Actors  played  to  the  same  audience 
at  the  Orpheum  week  after  week  and  year  in  and  year  out.  It  was  a 
gold  mine!  Besides  being  one  of  the  greatest  audiences  of  vaude 
fans  in  America! 

The  success  of  the  Orpheum  led  to  Williams  taking  the  Circle 
Theatre,  on  jgth  Street  and  Columbus  Circle,  his  first  New  York 
theater,  and  then  the  Colonial,,  which  was  originally  built  by 
Thompson  and  Dundy  (the  famous  builders  of  the  New  York 
Hippodrome  later)  to  be  run  on  the  lines  of  an  English  Music 
Hall.  They  didn't  know  that  kind  of  business  (they  were  really 
carnival  and  circus  people)  and  were  glad  to  drop  it.  Williams  took 
it  over  and  put  it  on  its  financial  feet.  Then  he  built  the  Alhambra, 
at  Seventh  Avenue  and  iz6th  Street.  Harlem  had  not  felt  the 
Negro  invasion  and  was  able  to  play  to  a  class  audience  for  many 
years. 

With  four  theaters  going  big,  he  built  the  Greenpoint  in  Brook- 
lyn in  1908,  the  first  real  theater  for  that  section,  then  that  same 
year  took  the  Crescent  Theatre  and  moved  it  600  feet  from  its 
original  location  on  Fulton  Street.  (It  was  the  first  big-building 
moving  job.)  He  built  the  Bronx  Opera  House  and  ran  vaude  in 
Boston  and  Philadelphia  in  opposition  to  Keith,  because  they 
wouldn't  let  him  in  the  United  Booking  Office.  But  he  now  became 
a  thorn  in  the  side  of  the  ILB.O.  (practically  Keith's).  They  were 
about  to  close  in  on  him  when  the  Comedy  Club,  an  organization 
of  the  great  comedy  acts  of  vaude,  promised  to  stick  to  Williams. 
(They  wanted  an  opposition  circuit.)  Keith  couldn't  buck  that,  so 
got  him  in  and  finally  bought  him  out  for  about  six  million  bucks. 
Williams  was  ready  to  quit;  he  had  made  a  fortune  and  already  was 
feeling  the  effects  of  the  cirrhosis  of  the  liver  which  eventually 
carried  him  off. 

It  was  the  talk  of  the  town  that  the  Keith  people  got  the  pur- 
chase price  back  in  a  few  years  through  salary  cuts,  but  I  don't 
believe  that's  true,  because  six  million  bucks  is  a  lot  of  bucks  to  get 
back;  but  the  Keith  people  did  pretty  good. 

Under  the  Keith  operation  the  shows  were  cheapened  and  so 
were  the  standards.  Within  a  year  after  the  sale  it  became  necessary 
to  put  special  officers  in  the  balcony  and  gallery  of  the  Colonial 


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Theatre  to  keep  the  patrons  from  becoming  too  demonstrative. 
The  famous  Colonial  claque  caused  plenty  of  trouble  (even  In  the 
days  of  Williams);  when  they  didn't  care  for  an  act  the  entire 
gallery  would  clap  their  hands  in  unison.  It  was  equal  to  a  Bronx 
cheer,  only  louder.  The  class  patronage  Williams  gathered  soon 
scrammed.  But  I  must  say  that  even  Williams  was  afraid  of  the 
Colonial  gallery.  When  he  booked  Bransby  Williams,  who  did 
delightful  impersonations  of  Dickens*  characters,  and  was  what  was 
called  a  "quiet  act,"  he  shut  down  the  gallery  with  a  sign  "Under 
repairs,"  to  save  trouble  for  Bransby  Williams.  It  meant  a  loss  of  a 
lot  of  dough,  but  Williams  was  that  kind  of  a  guy.  Anyway,  the 
Colonial  gallery  got  more  unruly  under  the  Keith  management, 
and  so  the  house  lost  its  class  patronage.  They  wanted  the  best 
(without  annoyance),  and  the  Keith's  best  wasn't  good  enough. 

It  wasn't  generally  known  that  Williams  took  a  flyer  in  melo- 
dramas written  by  himself.  He  openly  sponsored  only  one,  Tracy, 
the  Outlaw,  based  on  a  sensational  escape  and  recapture  of  a  West- 
ern convict.  This  had  dramatic  angles,  and  showed  what  a  showman 
Williams  was.  He  was  out  West  at  the  time  and  wired  his  office 
that  he  had  bought  the  bloodhounds  employed  in  tracking  Tracy 
and  would  use  them  in  a  play  based  on  the  escape.  What  he 
brought  back  were  a  couple  of  "torn  dogs":  great  Danes  which 
were  always  used  in  performances  of  Uncle  Tom's  Cabin  because 
they  looked  fiercer  and  more  dramatic  than  bloodhounds.  He  later 
confessed  that  he  picked  up  the  pair  for  little  dough  from  a  stranded 
"torn  show"  and  that  this  gave  him  the  idea  for  the  play.  Before 
he  wrote  the  script,  he  was  sitting  in  the  Orpheum  one  night  with 
William  Morris.  Vitagraph,  who  supplied  his  houses  with  motion 
pictures,  threw  on  the  screen  a  French  picture  showing  a  sledge- 
hammer battle  between  two  men  in  a  blacksmith  shop.  Williams 
turned  to  Morris  and  said,  "Keep  your  eye  on  that  film,  Bill;  Fm 
going  to  want  it  in  August."  When  August  came  he  set  his  actors 
in  front  of  the  screen,  ran  the  picture  over  and  over  until  they 
had  memorized  every  move,  and  "the  fight  in  the  forge"  was  the 
big  noise  in  his  show.  Just  quick  thinking. 

Before  "chain  management/1  where  managers  are  practically 
office  boys,  most  theaters  reflected  the  personality  of  the  manager. 
The  Williams  houses  were  friendly,  comfortable,  and  without  any 
such  snobbish  pretense  as  many  theaters  put  on  today.  For  a  long 
time  the  Colonial  had  a  patron  who  came  in  two  and  three  times 


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a  week  and  never  saw  a  full  show.  He  bought  an  admission  ticket* 
went  straight  to  the  lounge,  and  sat  there  reading  his  paper.  He 
explained  it  was  more  cheerful  than  his  bachelor  apartment  and 
more  comfortable  than  his  club.  That  was  the  keynote  of  Williams' 
success.  He  made  people  want  to  come.  That  was  showmanship. 

}.  J.  Maloney7  who  started  with  Williams  as  a  bookkeeper,  be- 
came his  confidential  secretary  and  remained  with  him  throughout 
the  years.  Williams  was  the  Exalted  Ruler  of  the  Brooklyn  Elks 
(he  was  one  of  the  first  sixty  members  of  that  lodge).  In  1905  he 
was  pinched  for  giving  Sunday  shows;  he  took  it  into  the  courts 
and  a  year  later  took  it  to  the  Supreme  Court  and  won  from  the 
city. 

When  Percy  Williams  died  in  1923,  he  left  his  beautiful  estate  in 
Islip,  Long  Island  (and  the  money  for  its  upkeep),  as  a  home  for 
aged  actors  (the  only  manager  in  the  world  to  do  this).  In  his  will 
he  appointed  members  of  his  beloved  Lambs  as  trustees  with 
trustees  of  the  Actors'  Fund  to  see  that  the  actors  have  everything 
they  wish  for,  because,  as  he  said  before  he  died,  4Tt  was  the  actors 
who  helped  me  make  all  my  money,  and  I  want  them  to  enjoy  it." 

Percy  G.  Williams  died  a  gentleman  of  the  theater  very  much 
mourned,  loved,  and  respected  by  both  actors  and  laymen.  Could 
you  ask  for  anything  more? 


HI aE»fin  Beck 


Almost  everybody  likes  to  say,  "I  knew  him  when  .  .  ."  Especially 
actors.  And  nearly  all  the  old-time  vaude  actors  like  to  say,  "Why, 
I  knew  Martin  Beck  when  he  was  a  waiter!"  They  tell  you  this  and 
expect  you  to  fall  over  in  surprise.  So  what?  He  never  denied  it. 
I  know  a  waiter  that  once  was  a  headliner! 

The  truth  is  that  Martin  Beck  came  to  the  United  States  when 
he  was  about  sixteen,  as  a  member  of  a  small  troupe  of  German 
actors.  They  first  played  in  South  America  and  then  came  to  the 


Were  the  Kings  md  Rulers  ...  3&3 

U.S.  W.  Passpart  (who  later  became  the  European  representative 
of  the  Orpheum  Circuit)  and  Charles  Feleky  (who  became  the 
bead  of  the  Orpheum  Producing  department)  were  also  members 
of  this  troupe.  There  are  no  records  of  how  good  or  bad  an  actor 
Martin  Beck  was,  but  we  do  know  the  troupe  didn't  do  so  well 
and  broke  up.  Beck  and  Feleky  went  from  door  to  door  selling 
crayon  pictures  and  took  any  odd  job  to  keep  from  starving. 
Soon  Beck  landed  a  job  as  a  waiter  at  the  Royal  Music  Hall  on 
North  Clark  Street,  Chicago,  for  $12  a  week  (and  tips).  That  was 
the  year  of  the  World's  Fair  in  Chicago,  1893.  With  his  knowledge 
of  the  show  biz  he  soon  was  helping  around  as  manager,  stage 
manager,  cashier,  auditor,  barman,  and  waiter  for  which  he  was 
raised  to  $20  a  week.  The  Royal  was  next  to  Engel's,  the  best- 
known  concert  hall  in  the  city.  After  a  year  at  the  Royal,  Beck  went 
to  Engel's  and  remained  there  for  two  years.  He  became  a  partner 
and  opened  another  place  on  the  South  Side.  He  would  make  the 
trip  from  one  house  to  the  other  on  a  bicycle  (to  save  expenses)  to 
make  change,  pay  off  the  help  and  check  the  receipts.  He  was  doing 
pretty  good  when  the  crash  came  and  ended  Beck's  career  as  a 
concert  hall  waiter,  bookkeeper,  manager,  cashier,  etc.  He  took  his 
apron  off  and  joined  the  Schiller  Vaudeville  Company  on  a  trip 
to  the  West! 

While  playing  in  San  Francisco  he  met  Gustave  Walters,  who 
owned  the  Orpheum  Theatre,  a  saloom  concert  hall  there.  He  also 
owned  one  in  Sacramento.  Walters  broke  up  the  Schiller  Vaude- 
ville Company,  using  two  acts  for  his  houses,  and  offered  Beck  a 
job  as  manager  and  booker.  Walters  was  strictly  a  saloon  man  and 
knew  very  little  about  variety  shows.  He  also  owed  a  $50,000  liquor 
bill  to  two  gentlemen  by  the  name  of  Morris  Meyerfeld  and  his 
partner  Dan  Mitchell.  He  couldn't  pay  the  bill,  so  the  two  gentle- 
men took  the  place  over.  They  knew  even  less  about  show  biz  than 
Walters,  so  it  wasn't  long  before  Beck  took  over  and  soon  was 
promoting  a  new  Orpheum  with  Martin  Lehman7  who  owned  a 
theater  in  Los  Angeles,  and  they  made  Charles  E.  Bray  the  secre- 
tary. Beck,  Lehman,  and  Bray  were  all  good  showmen,  but  Beck 
also  was  a  cute  real  estate  operator  and  picked  the  sites  for  the 
many  theaters  the  Orpheum  started  promoting.  He  was  said  to 
have  had  10  per  cent  interest  in  the  circuit  at  that  time.  All  the 
theaters  were  promoted  with  local  capital,  which  made  the  towns- 
people interested  in  the  theaters.  They  were  all  fine,  clean,  well- 


MARTIN     BECK  3S1 

appointed  theaters,  running  clean  shows,  and  were  a  credit  to  the 
towns. 

When  the  Orpheum  Circuit  only  had  three  theaters  out  in  Cali- 
fornia, they  had  to  play  an  act  three  weeks  in  each  house  and  pay 
the  act's  fares  and  excess  baggage,  because  very  few  acts  wanted  to 
make  that  long  jump  for  a  few  weeks'  work. 

It  was  through  Martin  Beck  that  the  Orpheuin  Circuit  joined 
the  great  Middle  West  vaude  powers,  Kohl  &  Castle,  in  Chicago, 
and  started  the  Western  Vaudeville  Association.  They  controlled 
all  the  vaude  bookings  in  the  Middle  West.  Before  the  organization 
of  the  W.V.M.A.,  the  managers  would  book  through  the  powerful 
United  Booking  Office  in  New  York,  where  the  Orpheum  repre- 
sentative was  Robert  D.  Girard.  About  1905  Mr.  Meyerfeld  started 
to  relax  and  practically  turned  over  the  running  of  the  Orpheum 
Circuit  (now  a  very  big  organization)  to  Beck.  He  came  East  and 
opened  up  his  office  in  the  St.  James  Building,  where  the  mighty 
United  Booking  Office  had  their  headquarters,  and  Mr.  Beck  soon 
got  in  with  Albee  and  the  rest  of  the  tycoons  of  vaudeville. 

Beck  was  a  pretty  gruff  man  in  business;  he  liked  things  done 
his  way.  He  could  even  outfox  Albee,  which  took  plenty  of  foxingi 
But  he  gave  everybody  a  square  shake.  He  was  an  easy  touch,  liked 
nice  things,  and  was  loyal  to  his  friends.  He  spoke  about  five  lan- 
guages and  was  a  well-traveled  and  intelligent  man,  also  a  very 
stubborn  one.  When  his  office  was  at  609  Ashland  Block  in  Chicago 
and  he  was  booking  Kansas  City  (that  was  about  1899),  Mont- 
gomery &  Stone  asked  $250  to  play  there.  Beck  told  their  agent, 
"Not  as  long  as  I  live  will  I  ever  pay  Montgomery  &  Stone  $250  a 
week  in  Kansas  City."  (He  never  did.)  He  had  an  uncanny  mem- 
ory, could  tell  what  he  paid  actors  years  ago,  and  could  quote  parts 
of  their  acts.  I  heard  him  tell  a  certain  big-time  agent  on  Broadway, 
"I  will  never  buy  an  act  from  you  until  you  pay  me  back  the  $1 5 
I  loaned  you  twenty  years  ago  when  you  were  a  hoofer,  to  get  you 
out  of  town."  The  agent  looked  surprised  and  apologetically  said, 
"Oh,  Mr.  Beck,  I  forgot  all  about  it."  Beck  said,  "I  didn't!"  He 
got  the  money  and  slipped  it  to  a  beggar. 

While  I  was  in  his  office  one  day  talking  to  him  about  making  aa 
Orpheum  tour,  his  secretary  came  in  and  told  him  that  a  certain 
act  he  wanted  to  see  was  in  the  office.  "Send  'em  in,"  said  Beck. 
It  was  a  foreign  acrobatic  act,  two  men  and  a  woman.  He  asked 
them  if  they  had  signed  their  contracts?  They  said  yes.  "Do  you 


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know  for  how  much?"  "Yes,  for  $175  a  week."  Beck  glared  at  them 
and  yelled,  "How  the  hell  are  you  three  going  to  live  on  $175  a 
week,  with  all  that  railroad  fare  you  have  to  pay?"  "The  best  we 
can  do,  Mr,  Beck."  "Do  you  realize  what  hotels  and  meals  cost?" 
The  acrobats  were  panicky.  "We  do  the  best  we  can,  we  really 
need  the  work."  Beck  still  glaring,  tore  up  the  contracts  and  said, 
"I  can't  have  my  actors  living  like  bums  and  dressing  like  tramps. 
When  you  are  hungry  you  can't  work  properly.  I  must  have  actors 
that  work  good  for  me."  By  now  the  act  was  almost  in  tears.  Then 
Beck  said,  "Tell  the  girl  to  make  out  new  contracts  for  $350!" 
That's  the  kind  of  a  guy  Beck  was,  scare  you  to  death,  then  do 
something  nice.  He  didn't  like  anything  cheap,  and  he  liked  class. 

Beck  was  the  man  who  really  put  class  into  vaude.  He  would 
pay  big  salaries  to  fine  concert  musicians  and  ballet  dancers  (he 
first  booked  the  Albertina  Rasch  Dancers) .  He  didn't  care  if  those 
kinds  of  acts  went  over  with  the  audience  (many  of  them  were 
away  over  the  heads  of  the  vaude  patrons  of  that  time) .  When  they 
would  flop,  Beck  would  shake  his  head  and  say,  "They  got  to  be 
educated."  (Meaning  the  audience.)  I  asked  him  why  he  booked 
that  type  act,  when  the  majority  of  people  didn't  like  it.  He  re- 
plied, "Listen,  in  a  vaudeville  show  everybody  on  the  bill  can't  wear 
red  noses,  baggy  pants,  and  take  prat  falls.  A  bill  must  have  variety, 
change  of  pace,  and  have  something  that  appeals  to  everyone.  You 
know,  there  are  a  lot  of  people  like  goad  music.  If  one  man  out 
there  liked  that  fine  violinist,  I've  made  a  customer!"  His  booking 
of  Sarah  Bernhardt  for  $7,000  a  week  (highest  salary  ever  paid  up 
to  that  time  in  vaude)  proved  his  point.  She  did  a  terrific  business 
for  him  when  she  first  opened  in  Chicago  and  of  course  put  the 
Palace  on  the  map. 

E.  F.  Albee  was  always  afraid  of  the  ambitious  Beck,  and  through 
agreements  and  threats  he  kept  the  Orpheum  Circuit  west  of  Chi- 
cago, and  the  U.B.O.  stayed  East,  But  Mr.  Beck  felt  he  was  too  big 
to  be  confined  to  a  certain  territory  and  wanted  to  get  in  New 
York.  He  bought  a  plot  of  ground  and  built  the  Palace.  He  had 
strong  financial  backing  from  a  very  wealthy  Westerner,  who  re- 
mained in  the  background.  The  building  of  the  Palace  caused  a 
panic  among  the  Eastern  vaude  managers,  especially  E.  F,  Albee. 
Hammers tein  showed  his  U.B.O.  franchise,  giving  him  all  vaude 
rights  to  the  territory  from  Forty-second  Street  to  Columbus  Circle, 


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which  meant  that  Beck  couldn't  get  any  acts  from  the  U.B.CX 
(which  had  all  the  great  standard  acts).  His  backer  got  cold  feet 
and  didn't  go  through  with  the  deal,  so  Beck  had  to  do  business 
with  Albee.  When  the  smoke  cleared,  Albee  had  the  Palace,  so 
eliminating  a  threat  of  opposition,  Beck  retained  25  per  cent  of 
the  stock,  and  the  booking  of  the  Palace  went  through  his  office. 
Albee  had  to  pay  Hammerstein's  8200,000  (he  was  offered  a  big 
block  of  stock,  but  Willie  Hammerstein  took  the  cash,  saying  the 
Palace  wouldn't  last  two  years,  it  was  too  far  uptown).  He  wasn't 
the  only  one  who  has  made  bad  predictions.  Didn't  we  see  master 
showmen  say  that  pictures  wouldn't  last,  that  talkies  were  just  a 
passing  novelty,  radio  was  a  toy,  and  TV  a  gadget? 

Here  is  a  story  about  Beck  signing  up  Sarah  Bernhardt  that  has 
never  been  told.  He  went  to  Paris  to  get  Mme.  Bernhardt,  and  she 
signed  willingly;  he  didn't  have  to  hold  a  gun  to  her  head  or  break 
her  arm  when  he  offered  her  $7,000  a  week.  When  Beck  got  back  to 
his  hotel,  he  became  very  nervous  and  started  to  pace  the  floor. 
His  wife  asked  him  what  was  the  matter?  "I  forgot  to  tell  her  that 
she  had  to  work  on  Sundays  in  America."  AH  night  he  pictured 
how  she  would  explode  her  temperament  all  over  the  place  when 
he  told  her  about  Sundays,  how  she  would  tear  up  the  contract, 
etc.  etc.  It  was  a  sleepless  and  very  nervous  Martin  Beck  who  called 
on  Mme.  Bernhardt  the  next  morning  and  tried  to  break  the  news 
to  her  gently.  Instead  of  flaring  up,  Bernhardt  patted  him  on  the 
cheek  and  said,  "Why,  don't  worry.  I  have  no  other  place  to  go  on 
Sundays,  the  theater  is  my  church  and  home.  Fll  be  happy  working 
there  on  Sunday!" 

Martin  Beck  was  the  first  to  give  out  fine  booklet  programs  in- 
stead of  the  one  small  sheet  that  all  theaters  used.  He  was  also  the 
first  to  build  a  mortgage-free  theater;  he  owned  every  brick  of  his 
Martin  Beck  Theatre  on  West  Forty-fifth  Street.  He  was  also  one 
of  the  first  to  build  a  theater  "off  Broadway."  West  of  Eighth 
Avenue  was  practically  out  of  town.  He  opened  his  theater  with 
Mme.  Pompadour,  which  he  produced  with  Charles  Dillingham 
with  Wilda  Bennett  in  the  lead.  It  first  opened  out  of  town  with 
Hope  Hampton  (the  beautiful  wife  of  the  late  Jules  Brulatour, 
who  got  a  commission  on  every  foot  of  film  sold  in  America) . 
Beck  canceled  her  and  replaced  her  with  Wilda  Bennett,  and  had 
to  pay  Hope  Hampton  too.  He  spent  a  fortune  on  the  production, 


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and  it  was  a  magnificent  flop.  I  asked  him  once  why  he  did  it?  He 
shrugged  his  shoulders  and  said,  "It  was  beautiful.  Bad,  but 
beautiful!" 

In  later  years  when  vaude  was  going  on  the  rocks  he  again  took 
charge,  but  it  was  too  late  for  a  doctor;  not  even  a  specialist  could 
help  it.  He  then  became  advisor  to  RKO  (Very  few  people  knew 
this.)  He  had  a  peculiar  assignment.  When  the  Radio  City  Music 
Hall  was  being  built,  his  job  was  to  keep  his  eye  on  Roxy,  who  was 
spending  a  lot  of  money;  everything  he  saw  that  he  felt  would 
make  the  theater  better  he  would  buy,  and  even  the  Rockefellers 
couldn't  stand  his  mad  spending  of  the  RKO  dough.  Once  in 
Paris  he  was  shown  a  beautiful  organ.  Roxy  immediately  ordered  a 
half  a  dozen,  which  ran  into  quite  a  large  sum.  After  Beck  talked 
to  him,  he  cut  the  order  down  to  four! 

There  are  many  stories  about  Martin  Beck  told  among  actors, 
one  especially  which  was  repeated  time  and  time  again  whenever 
actors  were  reminiscing.  I  was  surprised  one  day  when  Beck  asked 
me,  '"Did  you  ever  hear  the  funniest  story  told  about  me?"  I  im- 
mediately thought  of  the  story  that  I'd  heard  for  years,  but  didn't 
dare  say  anything  about  it  to  him.  So  you  can  imagine  my  surprise 
when  I  said  no,  and  he  went  right  into  the  story  that  I  was  thinking 
of. 

"A  fellow  I  didn't  book,  because  he  had  a  very  bad  act,  swore  he 
would  get  even  with  me  some  day.  Years  later,  when  he  still  had  a 
bad  act,  he  blamed  me  that  I  was  keeping  him  from  bookings, 
which  I  never  did.  Anyway,  one  day  he  got  a  broken-down  horse 
and  wagon,  drove  up  in  front  of  the  Palace  Theatre  just  before 
matinee  time,  when  there  was  a  big  crowd  of  agents,  actors,  and 
bookers,  and  started  backing  up  the  wagon,  while  he  yelled  to  the 
horse,  "Beck,  you  bastard,  Beck,  you  S.O.B.,  etc/'  It  got  a  big  laugh 
from  the  show  people,  and  you  want  to  know  something?  when  I 
heard  about  it,  I  laughed  too.  I  only  wish  he  was  as  funny  on  the 
stage.  Maybe  he  should  have  worked  with  a  horse?"  So  Beck  did 
have  a  sense  of  humor! 

He  died  leaving  his  charming  wife  Louise  to  take  care  of  his  many 
theatrical  interests.  She  in  her  own  right  rates  high  in  show  biz  as 
a  prominent  and  tireless  worker  with  the  Theatre  Wing  and  all 
theatrical  charities. 

Actors  told  a  lot  of  gags  about  Martin  Beck,  "but  they  liked  him; 


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they  knew  there  wasn't  a  vaude  circuit  in  the  world  that  gave  them 
fairer  treatment  than  the  Orpheum  Circuit.  And  the  Oipheum 
Circuit  reflected  its  head— Martin  Beck! 


F.  F*  Proctor 


Frederick  Freeman  Proctor  was  born  in  1852  at  Dexter,  Maine. 
He  left  school  at  an  early  age  on  account  of  the  death  of  his  father. 
He  worked  for  awhile  in  the  R.  H.  White's  Dry  Goods  Store,  in 
Boston,  as  an  errand  boy.  Being  fond  of  athletics,  he  joined  the 
Y.M.C A  While  practicing  there,  he  was  seen  by  a  performer  by 
the  name  of  Levantine,  who  was  using  the  gym  at  the  time,  and 
soon  joined  him  in  an  acrobatic  and  juggling  act.  They  juggled 
barrels  with  their  feet.  He  later  worked  in  a  circus  and  variety 
shows  with  different  partners.  He  finally  did  a  single  and  made  a 
successful  European  tour  under  the  name  of  his  first  partner, 
Levantine.  He  stayed  in  vaudeville  for  a  few  years  and  then  decided 
the  other  end  of  the  business  was  where  he  belonged. 

In  1880  he  opened  his  own  theater,  the  Green  Theatre,  in  Albany, 
New  York,  His  partner  was  H.  Jacobs.  They  soon  split  and  Proctor 
became  his  own  boss  and  stayed  that  way  until  many  years  later, 
when  he  hooked  up  with  B.  F,  Keith,  and  eventually  broke  away 
from  him.  He  named  his  first  theater  Levantine's  Novelty  Theater. 

From  1880  to  1889  he  and  Jacobs  opened  theaters  in  Rochester, 
Utica,  Brooklyn  (Novelty  and  Criterion),  Boston,  Buffalo,  Syracuse, 
Troy,  New  Haven,  Bridgeport,  Hartford,  Lancaster,  Worcester, 
Lynn,  Wilmington,  and  finally  in  1889  opened  Proctor's  Twenty- 
third  Street,  New  York.  He  started  continuous  performances  in 
New  York  City,  a  copy  of  the  Boston  policy  of  Keith,  who  at  that 
time  couldn't  find  a  good  theater  in  New  York.  Proctor's  advertis- 
ing read,  "After  breakfast  go  to  Proctor's— After  Proctor's,  go  to 
bed."  He  formed  a  sort  of  a  partnership  with  Charles  Frohman 
and  ran  the  noted  Frohman  Stock  Company. 


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When  Jacobs  and  Proctor  were  partners,  their  theaters  dotted  the 
middle  section  of  New  York  State.  Many  people  credit  Jacobs  with 
being  the  originator  of  the  10-20-30  school  of  amusement.  In  real- 
ity it  merely  followed  a  popular  lead,  but  he  made  it  his  own  in  a 
way  through  advertising.  It  was  the  year  Graver  Cleveland  had 
been  elected  the  first  Democratic  president  in  years,  and  manufac- 
turing leaders  feared  the  effects  of  his  free-trade  policies.  Even 
before  he  was  inaugurated  there  was  a  healthy  panic  which  was 
reflected  in  the  theater,  and  all  over  the  country  managers  were 
finding  it  necessary  to  cut  their  prices  of  admission  from  50  to  75 
cents  top  to  a  3O~cent  orchestra  seat  with  perhaps  a  row  or  two  of 
four-bit  seats  to  kinda  save  face.  Jacobs  didn't  want  to  save  face. 
He  made  a  virtue  out  of  necessity,  and  the  Proctor  and  Jacobs 
theater  ads  bragged  about  the  10-20-30  price,  and  the  figures  were 
lighted  up  on  their  house  fronts.  It  caught  on,  and  for  a  time  the 
firm  made  plenty  dough.  Eventually,  however,  the  circuit  grew 
too  large  to  handle  intelligently  and  broke  of  its  own  weight. 

Both  partners  came  to  New  York,  and  Jacobs  became  manager 
of  the  Third  Avenue  Theatre,  while  Proctor  took  the  out-of-the- 
way  house  on  West  Twenty-third  Street,  between  Sixth  and 
Seventh  avenues.  The  house  played  a  few  melodramatic  hits 
like  The  Lost  Paradise  and  The  Long  Strike,  but  it  was  too  far 
from  Broadway  to  draw  any  transient  trade.  It  was  then  that  Proc- 
tor decided  to  try  Keith's  idea  of  continuous  performances,  which 
had  not  as  yet  been  introduced  to  New  York.  Keith  couldn't  get  a 
spot,  so  it  was  virgin  territory  for  that  policy. 

Profiting  by  the  lesson  learned  from  Jacobs,  Proctor  decided  to 
sloganize  the  town  with  thousands  of  one-sheets,  snipes,  and  news- 
paper ads,  all  shouting  "After  Breakfast  Go  to  Proctor's."  This 
caught  on  and  got  the  house  off  to  a  good  start.  In  Boston,  Keith 
and  Albee  were  frothing  at  the  mouth.  (Keith  never  really  forgave 
him  for  it) 

It  was  a  couple  of  years  before  Keith  took  over  the  Union  Square 
Theatre,  which  was  the  home  of  English  melodrama.  Keith  cut 
down  Proctor's  lead  in  the  town  through  giving  better  showsy 
particularly  on  the  so-called  "supper  show."  That  was  a  show  given 
from  5.30  to  7.30  P.M.  The  headliners  did  not  appear  at  this  show; 
they  only  did  two  a  day,  while  the  supper  show  acts  did  three. 
Proctor  loaded  this  section  of  the  bill  with  serio-comics  who  would 
work  cheaply.  Keith  varied  his  programs  more  and  set  the  rule  that 


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$35  single  and  $50  double  was  the  least  to  be  paid  for  this  type  of 
act.  It  cut  down  the  Proctor's  distance  draw,  but  there  were  enough 
locals  to  still  show  a  profit  for  Proctor. 

Proctor  made  enough  money  from  the  theater  to  start  his  second 
venture,  the  Pleasure  Palace,  at  Fifty-eighth  Street  and  Third 
Avenue.  This  was  looked  on  as  the  start  of  a  new  type  of  show  biz, 
a  sort  of  department  store  of  amusements.  There  was  an  auditorium 
seating  better  than  2,500  with  a  roof  garden  and  a  rathskeller.  The 
rear  stage  wall  was  an  asbestos  curtain  and  it  was  planned  to  raise 
this  and  let  the  patrons  of  the  beer  garden  enjoy  the  same  show. 
The  idea  never  clicked,  because  the  acts  didn't  know  which  audi- 
ence to  face.  (So  the  "theater  in  the  round"  is  new,  eh?) 

They  finally  walled  up  the  passageway  from  the  rathskeller  to  the 
billiard  and  pool  room  in  the  basement  of  the  beer  garden,  and 
the  Palm  Garden  was  rented  out  for  dances  and  weddings.  The 
roof  garden  never  clicked,  running  only  for  a  couple  of  seasons, 
and  the  rathskeller  was  a  total  loss.  Instead  of  going  downstairs 
after  the  show,  the  few  who  were  thirsty  and  looking  for  fun  went 
across  the  street  to  the  Terrace  Garden.  The  rathskeller  too  was 
closed  and  the  whole  ambitious  idea  put  an  awful  crimp  in  the 
Proctor  bankroll  for  a  time.  Some  years  later  the  house  was  gutted 
and  changed  to  a  fine  theater,  with  only  one  balcony,  and  the 
former  Palm  Garden  space  added  to  its  capacity,  and  still  later  it 
was  again  changed  to  the  modern  theater  it  is  now. 

Proctor  added  the  Columbia  Theatre,  the  first  house  built  in 
Harlem  by  Oscar  Hammerstein,  and  renamed  it  Proctor's  12  5th 
Street.  He  later  took  over  the  Harlem  Opera  House,  also  built  by 
Hammerstein,  and  then  got  the  Fifth  Avenue  Theatre  at  Broadway 
and  Twenty-eighth  Street,  which,  like  the  Union  Square,  had  been 
left  behind  in  the  uptown  march.  He  kept  the  Albany  house  for  a 
time  and  also  built  the  first  Proctor's  in  Newark, 

These  extra  spots  that  Proctor  opened  were  burning  Keith  and 
Albee,  who  as  yet  hadn't  started  their  expansion  program.  Keith 
had  been  using  a  four-leaf  clover  for  a  design,  sort  of  emblematical 
of  his  four  theaters.  Proctor  used  a  series  of  linked  wreaths,  sort  of 
suggesting  the  Keith  emblem,  but  larger! 

When  E.  F.  Albee  went  gunning  for  complete  control  of  the 
Keith  enterprises,  J.  Austin  Fynes,  who  had  managed  and  "made" 
the  Union  Square,  slipped  out  from  under  and  went  with  Proctor 
as  his  general  manager.  He  never  could  make  Proctor  spend  as 


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much  for  talent  as  Keith  was  doing,  but  he  made  a  decided  im- 
provement in  the  Proctor  enterprises. 

When  the  first  White  Rats  strike  (1900)  disorganized  the  vaude 
biz,  Fynes  put  stock  companies  in  the  houses,  with  Hugh  Ford 
(later  a  great  pic  director)  as  general  producer,  and  the  theaters 
began  booming.  The  isjth  Street  Theatre  was  a  gold  mine,  with 
Paul  McAllister  and  Jessie  Bonstelle  as  headlines.  William  J.  Kelly 
became  a  terrific  matinee  idol  there  later. 

R  F.  Proctor  married  Georgena  Mills,  whose  stage  name  was 
Georgie  Lingard,  (Lingard,  her  uncle,  owned  the  Bowery  Theatre 
and  played  the  original  part  of  Uncle  Tom  at  the  Bowery  Theatre 
in  1866.)  She  was  a  soubrette  and  rope  dancer.  They  started  for 
the  St.  Louis  Fair  by  auto.  He  was  ditched  near  Pittsburgh  and 
broke  his  legs,  and  was  taken  to  Pittsburgh  for  hospitalization. 
During  his  convalescence  Proctor  started  to  pal  around  with  Harry 
Davis.  To  Proctor  nothing  of  his  own  seemed  as  good  as  the  other 
fellow's,  and  he  grew  discontented.  He  thought  the  Davis  stock 
company  was  much  better  than  his  and  wrote  Fynes  demanding  a. 
stock  company  "like  the  one  here."  Hugh  Ford  showed  Fynes 
applications  from  nearly  every  member  of  the  Davis  Stock  Com- 
pany asking  for  a  job  in  his  stock  company,  and  told  Fynes  why 
he  didn't  hire  them.  Ford  was  the  number  one  stock  producer  of 
the  day  and  knew  his  biz,  but  couldn't  satisfy  Proctor  and  got  out. 

Proctor  then  wanted  to  know  why  he  couldn't  get  as  good  vaude- 
ville acts  as  Davis  was  showing  in  Pittsburgh.  Instead  of  telling 
him  it  was  because  he  would  not  pay  the  money,  Davis  told  him 
that  he  did  not  book  through  Jules  Ruby  (Proctor's  booker),  who 
was  getting  gray  trying  to  chisel  five  and  ten  dollars  off  actor's 
salaries  to  get  within  the  Proctor  limit.  Ruby  quit  too.  And  when 
Proctor  eame  back,  he  made  things  so  tough  for  Fynes  that  he  quit 
even  before  his  contract  ran  out. 

Fynes  knew  that  the  lease  on  the  Fifth  Avenue  was  about  to 
expire,  and  tipped  Keith  off,  with  the  result  that  Keith  leased  the 
house  over  the  head  of  the  unsuspecting  Proctor.  This  eventually 
led  to  the  formation  of  the  Keith  &  Proctor  Company,  with  the 
Proctor  houses  thrown  into  pics.  Some  years  later  when  the  com- 
pany was  dissolved  (through  a  lot  of  litigation),  Fynes  told  Epes 
Sargent  (who  in  turn  told  me)  that  he  testified  in  Proctor's  behalf 
through  sheer  pity.  He  expected  Proctor  to  be  trimmed.  He  wanted 
him  to  be,  but  he  did  not  expect  the  complete  scragging  Proctor 


F.     F.     PROCTOR 

got.  It  was  largely  through  Fynes*  testimony  that  Keith  had  to  give 
Proctor  back  his  houses  and  some  of  the  profits. 

Then  began  a  new  era  for  Proctor.  His  biz  manager,  George 
Wallen,  a  very  smart  cookie,  convinced  Proctor  that  he  had  the 
right  idea.  Instead  of  New  York  expansion,  he  went  into  the  small 
towns,  building  combined  theaters  and  office  buildings  (which 
New  York  managers  are  now  fighting  for),  which  gave  Proctor 
his  auditoriums  practically  rent  free.  Instead  of  pointing  up  the 
current  headliner,  managers  were  told  to  sell  the  Proctor  show? 
week  in  and  week  out.  When  there  were  no  big  headliners,  the 
people  came  anyway.  The  show  was  profitable  because  the  office 
building  paid  the  rent.  Proctor  had  gone  into  the  Keith  booking 
office,  and  let  Albee  build  the  Eighty-sixth  Street  Theatre,  the  first 
theater  in  the  country  to  be  fitted  up  for  light  housekeeping  back- 
stage. Wallenr  as  Proctor's  general  manager,  watched  the  opera- 
tions  of  every  phase  of  the  building,  and  when  RCA  bought  the 
Keith  outfit.  Proctor  got  plenty  on  his  setup.  He  had  Wallen  to 
thank  for  the  fact  he  left  a  big  estate. 

Proctor  had  a  colorless  personality.  He  was  in  no  sense  an  out- 
stander  and  made  few  friends.  He  very  seldom  went  backstage  to 
meet  any  of  the  acts;  he  always  watched  the  front  of  the  house  and 
the  box-office  till.  Very  few  actors  knew  Mr.  Proctor  personally. 
Toward  the  last  he  had  a  terrific  objection  to  meeting  new  people 
or  even  contacting  those  whom  he  had  known  hut  had  lost  touch 
with.  It  was  almost  a  phobia. 

He  hated  drinking  men,  and  those  who  worked  for  him  around 
Proctor's  Fifth  Avenue  (where  he  made  his  headquarters)  were 
afraid  to  be  seen  going  into  a  saloon  on  Twenty-eighth  Street.  But 
a  scene  door,  connected  with  a  scenic  studio  on  what  had  been  the 
stage  of  the  old  theater,  made  it  possible  for  the  boys  to  slip  out 
on  Twenty-ninth  Street  without  a  chance  of  being  caught  by  the 
boss.  The  stage  doorman  was  tipped  off  and  when  Proctor  asked 
for  a  delinquent,  he  was  told  the  man  was  on  the  stage.  Then  the 
call  boy  would  rush  out  and  get  the  man  wanted  from  the  bar. 

F.  F.  Proctor  was  the  first  to  give  his  employees  insurance;  first 
to  do  dramatic  shows  with  vaude  in  between;  first  to  reduce  admis- 
sion prices  between  10  and  11  A.M.,  25  cents  admitting  to  orchestra 
and  balcony  seats.  (You  thought  it  was  practically  a  new  idea,  eh?) 
He  established  full  orchestras.  He  was  first  to  recognize  the  value 
of  pics  and  first  to  play  a  feature  in  a  first-class  theater.  He  dis- 


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continued  vaude  at  the  Fifth  Avenue  in  1912  and  put  in  a  ten-reel 
feature,  Intolerance.  He  pioneered  in  furnishing  nice  dressing 
rooms  for  actors,  and  was  the  first  to  share  his  profits  with  em- 
ployees. He  was  also  the  first  to  start  advertising  in  "box  style"  all 
his  theaters. 

Essentially,  Proctor  was  a  one-man  institution.  He  was  successful 
only  through  the  efforts  of  others  and  then  only  when  he  would  let 
his  advisor  set  the  pace.  In  1929  he  sold  his  interests  to  RKO7 
transferring  eleven  theaters  for  an  estimated  value  of  sixteen  to 
eighteen  millions.  Clarence  Wallen  and  brother  worked  for  him 
for  over  forty  years.  At  one  time  Proctor  had  fifty  theaters! 

When  he  died  at  the  age  of  seventy-seven,  on  September  4,  1929, 
he  remembered  over  300  persons  in  his  will,  and  gave  $100,000  to 
the  Actors1  Fund.  He  was  a  definite  part  of  big-  and  small-time 
vaude,  one  of  the  great  pioneers,  but  was  colorless. 

Frederick  Freeman  Proctor  came  a  long  way  from  being  an  acro- 
bat in  a  circus  to  being  one  of  the  top  managers  and  theater  owners 
of  American  vaudeville! 


William  Morris 


He  was  a  kid  who  couldn't  talk  English  and  who  received  very  little 
schooling,  who  delivered  papers  before  school  and  after  supper 
clerked  in  a  grocery  store.  In  the  afternoons  he  carried  big  bags  of 
coal  and  delivered  ice  for  just  a  few  cents  a  day.  To  help  support 
the  family  he  worked  as  an  office  boy  on  a  cloak  and  suit  trade 
paper,  and  by  the  time  he  was  twenty,  he  "was  earning  $15,000  a 
year  via  commissions  by  soliciting  ads.  They  were  about  to  put  his 
name  up  as  a  partner,  but  the  1894  panic  came  and  put  the  paper 
out  of  business,  and  with  it,  William  Morris. 

That  was  the  early  career  of  the  man  who,  born  Wilhelm  Moses 
in  Austria  in  1873,  later  became  the  greatest  independent  show- 
man of  our  time! 


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He  always  had  a  hankering  to  get  into  the  business  end  of  the 
show  "biz.  To  him  it  was  a  dream  world  with  dream  people.,  so  differ- 
ent from  the  people  in  the  cloak  and  suit  business  he  knew.  After 
being  turned  down  by  Mike  Leavitt  (a  big  showman  at  that  time) , 
Bill  Morris  swiped  one  of  his  letterheads  and  wrote  to  George 
Liman,  who  was  the  leading  variety  agent,  telling  him  "confiden- 
tially" that  he  was  seeking  a  new  connection.  He  got  an  appoint- 
ment and  told  Mr.  Liman  that  he  had  a  lot  of  experience  in  the 
agency  business  and  Liman,  impressed,  offered  him  $8.00  a  week. 
Bill  turned  it  down  fiat  and  finally  settled  for  $9.00  a  week.  With 
the  okaying  of  the  salary,  Liman  gave  him  a  list  of  acts  and  houses 
and  told  him  to  "book  ?em"! 

Bill  got  the  office  boy  to  tell  him  about  the  business,  talked  to 
actors  and  managers  to  get  the  lowdown  (without  tipping  his  mit 
that  he  was  a  tyro),  and  in  about  a  month  was  made  general  man- 
ager of  the  oldest  variety  agency  in  New  YorkI  (Sounds  Horatio 
Algerish,  doesn't  it?  But  true.) 

Morris  helped  the  managers  with  his  great  ideas;  he  put  single 
acts  together  and  made  them  into  valuable  doubles  instead  of  medi- 
ocre singles.  He  looked  for  novelties,  he  balanced  his  shows,  and 
they  proved  money-makers  for  the  theaters  he  booked.  But  his 
thoughts  ran  to  big  things  and  big  money,  and  booking  Eva 
Tanguay  for  $55  a  week,  and  she  was  closed,  or  booking  Emma 
Carus  for  a  Sunday  for  three  bucks,  on  which  he  received  15  cents 
commission,  didn't  appeal  to  young  Morris.  When  George  Liman 
died,  his  widow  got  rid  of  Bill,  thinking  she  could  run  the  business 
herself.  So  within  a  month  she  was  out  of  biz  and  Bill  bought  up 
the  office  furniture  for  four  dollars  and  stuck  his  own  name  on  the 
door,  the  W  and  M  crossing,  which  became  his  trade-mark  and 
was  used  on  every  office  door  William  Morris  ever  had.  (And  he 
had  plenty  of  them.) 

By  1900  he  was  running  the  biggest  independent  agency  in  the 
country.  In  1904  he  booked  twenty-nine  weeks  and  the  next  year 
he  booked  the  houses  of  Percy  Williams,  Proctor,  Hammerstein, 
Weber  &  Rush,  Poli,  Sheedy,  Keeney,  and  many  more.  He  taught 
Willie  Hammerstein  showmanship  while  also  teaching  him  how 
to  play  pool.  He  would  lay  out  a  bill  and  ask  Willie  how  he  would 
lay  it  out  and  how  much  he  would  pay  each  act?  And  then  show 
Willie  where  he  was  wrong.  In  1906  he  could  book  an  act  twelve 
weeks  in  New  York  City  without  a  repeat. 


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Bill  was  getting  real  big,  when  Albee  stepped  in  and  offered  the 
managers  membership  in  the  United  Booking  Office,  which  charged 
commission  to  acts  for  playing  their  own  houses,  and  also  split  that 
commission  with  the  managers  of  the  U.B.O.  It  amounted  to  a  lot 
of  dough  and  was  great  bait.  Bill  Morris  was  making  a  quarter  of 
a  million  a  year  on  commissions;  Bill  didn't  split  commissions.  So 
one  by  one  the  managers,  whom  Morris  had  helped  to  make  rich, 
left  him  to  join  the  U.B.O.,  where  they  could  partake  of  this 
unholy  graft  With  nothing  to  book,  he  incorporated  for  $500,000 
and  became  a  manager  and  also  a  deep  thom  in  Albee's  side. 
Albee  hated  Morris  but  respected  his  showmanship! 

It  was  Morris  who  masterminded  and  did  the  booking  for  Klaw 
&  Erlanger  when  they  decided  to  play  Advanced  Vaudeville  in 
opposition  to  Keith.  What  Morris  didn't  know  was  that  they  and 
the  Shuberts  were  only  in  the  vaude  business  to  get  a  big  price 
from  Keith  to  quit.  They  were  offered  a  lot  of  money  to  quit  in 
the  first  few  weeks,  as  they  were  making  it  expensive  for  Keith  to 
get  acts,  because  Morris  was  signing  up  acts  for  almost  double 
what  they  could  get  from  Keith.  K.  &  E.  refused  and  held  out  for 
more  dough,  which  they  finally  got,  and  quit,  leaving  Morris  high 
and  dry.  Morris  could  have  sued  on  his  contract  with  K.  &  E.,  but 
tore  it  up  in  front  of  Erlanger  (who  looked  at  the  torn  contract 
to  see  if  it  wasn't  a  phony) .  He  couldn't  believe  anybody  would  do 
such  a  thing,  but  he  didn't  know  Bill  Morris. 

Never  licked,  Morris  signed  Harry  Lauder,  whom  he  had  booked 
for  K.  &  E.  for  $2,500  a  week  and  who  broke  all  records.  He  gave 
Lauder  $3,000  a  week  and  also  paid  the  English  managers  for  dates 
that  Lauder  didn't  play  there  for  which  he  had  contracted.  (It's 
play  or  pay  in  England.)  He  toured  Lauder  all  over  the  country, 
with  one  of  the  finest  publicity  campaigns  ever  given  a  vaudeville 
performer,  and  broke  all  records  on  the  road.  With  Lauder  as 
anchor  man,  Bill  started  his  own  circuit.  He  got  the  Boston  Music 
Hall  (Keith  had  it,  but  forgot  to  exercise  his  option) .  He  also  took 
over  the  American  Theatre  on  Forty-second  Street  and  Eighth 
Avenue  (a  dead  theater  at  the  time),  where  he  made  his  head- 
quarters. He  had  theaters  in  Chicago,  Boston,  and  Brooklyn— all 
profitable.  The  U.B.O.  blacklisted  every  act  that  played  for  Morris, 
which  made  it  plenty  tough,  but  he  was  doing  great  in  spite  of  it. 
The  American  was  making  $125,000  a  year  profit,  but  when  the 
Keith  squeeze  started  to  work,  there  was  a  dearth  of  new  acts  and 


WILLIAM    MORRIS  373 

especially  headliners.  It  was  then  that  Morris  started  the  twenty- 
two  act  shows,  and  sold  the  public  big  shows  instead  of  headliners. 
It  worked  out  great  for  a  while,  and  then  his  great  friend  and  right- 
hand  man  George  M.  Levebritt  died  suddenly  and  Morris  began 
having  financial  troubles.  Martin  Beck  was  going  to  buy  out  the 
circuit  and  take  over  the  debts  (which  Morris  insisted  on)  which 
would  have  given  him  the  foothold  in  the  East  he  always  wanted, 
but  the  deal  fell  through.  Finally  Marcus  Loew  stepped  in  and  took 
it  over.  (Albee  wanted  to  buy  Morris  out  with  the  proviso  that  he 
could  never  go  back  in  the  business  again,  to  which  Morris  said 
no.) 

By  now  Bill  was  a  pretty  sick  man,  but  he  didn't  give  up.  He 
leased  the  New  York  Theatre  Roof  and  put  in  a  Coney  Island  idea 
right  on  Broadway,  which  he  called  Wonderland.  He  had  every- 
thing from  a  carrousel  to  all  kinds  of  concessions.  He  ran  contests, 
Cakewalk,  etc.,  and  gave  out  fabulous  prizes  which  he  got  for  free 
from  the  manufacturers  for  just  mentioning  their  names  (a  la  Tony 
Pastor,  radio,  and  TV).  It  didn't  pay  off,  so  he  gave  it  up  and 
devoted  all  his  time  to  managing  Harry  Lauder  on  his  many  tours. 
His  opposition  to  regular  vaude  with  his  great  attraction  was  still 
bothering  Albee  and  Beck  (whose  territory  he  often  played) . 

It  was  in  1920  that  Morris  broke  into  the  Christian  Science 
Monitor  with  a  theatrical  ad  (the  first) .  Their  policy  not  to  adver- 
tise shows  with  murder  or  immoral  topics  of  any  sort  had  kept  all 
theatrical  ads  out  until  Morris  broke  the  tradition  with  one  for 
the  Lauder  show.  (The  New  York  Hippodrome  was  second.) 

In  1925  Morris  got  the  idea  for  a  home  for  show  people  stricken 
with  TB.  It  was  first  called  Adirondack  Tubercular  Fund  North- 
wood  Home,  with  E.  F.  Albee  as  president,  Morris  as  V.P.,  and 
Col.  Williams  as  treasurer.  Later  Albee  managed  to  take  it  over 
and  named  it  the  N.V.A.  Sanitarium  (after  his  company  union) 
and  N.V.A.  funds  were  used  for  its  upkeep.  When  vaude  folded, 
so  did  the  N.V.A/S  funds,  and  the  picture  people  took  it  over, 
renaming  it  the  Will  Rogers  Memorial  Hospital.  They  too  gave  it 
up  and  now  it  is  one  of  the  favorite  charities  of  the  famous  Variety 
Clubs  of  America. 

Bill  Morris  was  also  the  founder  of  the  Jewish  Theatrical  Guild. 

He  left  a  foundation  of  good  will  to  his  son  William  Morris,  Jr., 
and  his  daughter  Ruth,  built  up  by  the  most  profitable  and  im- 
portant artists'  agency  in  the  world,  handling  the  foremost  attrac- 


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tions.  William,  Jr.,  has  retired  as  the  active  head  of  the  agency  and 
is  now  chairman  of  the  board.  The  agency  is  headed  by  Abe  Last- 
fogel,  who  was  raised  from  a  kid  by  Bill  Morris,  ST.,  who  taught 
him  show  biz  from  A  way  past  Z.  He  is  considered  one  of  the 
greatest  of  all-round  showmen  in  the  country  today.  He  is  nearly  a 
William  Morris,  which  is  the  highest  compliment  I  can  pay  him. 

On  the  death  of  William  Morris  (November  2, 1932;  he  fell  over 
with  a  heart  attack  while  playing  cards  at  his  favorite  club,  the 
Friars),  Jack  Lait  (once  press  agent  for  William  Morris'  Lauder 
attraction,  an  old  Variety  mugg  and  now  editor  of  the  New  York 
Daily  Mirror),  wrote  an  obit  in  Variety,  part  of  which  I  would  like 
to  quote,  because  he  summed  it  all  up  by  saying: 

"William  Morris  towered  above  the  personalities  and  signifi- 
cance of  most  of  the  figures  in  the  theatrical  world.  He  has  sounded 
the  depths  and  the  ratified  air  above  the  clouds  of  theatredom; 
he  has  been  the  general  of  battles  that  will  be  told  for  many  years, 
often  the  general  of  an  army  of  one;  he  was  beholden  to  no  one, 
was  respected  and  beloved  and  carried  on  his  inspirational  life 
purpose,  charity,  welfare,  tolerance  and  love  until  he  died.  He  cried 
only  for  the  griefs  of  others,  for  himself  he  only  chuckled.  His 
conscience  was  clean  and  when  his  books  weren't  they  were  messy 
only  from  wiping  off  the  debts  others  owed  him.  A  great  man  of 
the  theatre,  and  the  world!" 

That  was  Jack  Lait's  tribute  to  a  great  human  being.  I  would  like 
to  add  a  salute  for  myself  and  all  the  actors  he  helped  directly  and 
indirectly  by  his  independence  and  charity  and  as  one  of  the  vaude- 
ville managers  who  didn't  sell  out  their  consciences  I 


Marcus  Loew  at  the  age  of  thirty-six  was  in  the  fur  business;  so 
was  John  Jacob  Astor  many  years  before  him.  Astor  did  much 
better  than  Loew  but  Marcus  didn't  do  so  bad  for  a  kid  who  was 


MARCUS     LOEW  375 

born  in  a  windowless  room  on  the  lower  East  Side,  at  Avenue  B 
and  Eighth  Street  (where  he  later  erected  a  million-dollar  theater). 
His  ambition  was  to  be  like  his  dad,  who  came  to  America,  married 
a  German  girl,  and  became  a  headwaiter,  So  to  become  a  head- 
waiter  would  be  good  enough  for  Marcus.  As  a  kid  Marcus  did  all 
kinds  of  odd  jobs  to  help  support  the  family.  He  worked  in  a  map- 
printing  shop  for  35  cents  a  day,  peddled  newspapers,  and  did  other 
jobs,  and  finally  got  into  the  fur  business  as  a  salesman.  He  saved 
a  few  bucks  and  bought  himself  an  equity  in  an  apartment  house 
in  Harlem. 

At  that  same  time  David  Warfield,  a  great  comedian  with  the 
Weber  &  Field's  Company,  was  doing  big  and  figured  it  wouldn't 
last  long,  so  stuck  about  $50,000  in  an  apartment  house  right  next 
door  to  Loew's.  Marcus  went  down  to  see  Dave  to  tell  him  that  he 
could  run  his  apartment  house  better  than  the  way  it  was  being 
run.  Warfield  made  him  his  real  estate  agent  and  it  was  the  begin- 
ning of  a  lifelong  friendship  which  made  them  both  millionaires! 
Warfield  made  more  money  with  Marcus  Loew  than  he  did  in  all 
the  years  he  spent  in  show  biz  as  a  star  getting  big  money  under 
the  management  of  David  Belascol 

One  of  Loew's  neighbors  up  in  Harlem  was  Adolph  Zukor,  who 
was  also  in  the  fur  business,  and  they  too  became  pals.  In  1906 
Loew  saw  Zukor,  Aaron  Jones,  and  Morris  Cohen  turn  a  store  into 
a  penny  arcade,  so  they  could  use  the  penny  slot  machines  they 
were  interested  in.  These  arcades  were  filled  with  "peek  machines," 
where  you  put  in  a  penny,  turned  the  crank,  and  saw  moving  pics 
like  "Beauty  and  the  Beast,"  "In  My  Harem,"  "Her  Beauty  Secret," 
etc.— get  the  idea?  You  could  also  put  a  penny  in  a  machine,  put 
earphones  to  your  ears,  and  hear  a  record!  Marcus  joined  forces 
with  Zukor  and  his  partners  and  also  got  Warfield  interested.  The 
two  of  them  soon  quit  Zukor  and  went  in  for  themselves  and 
opened  their  first  arcade  on  Fourteenth  Street.  Mitchell  Mark  (who 
later  built  the  first  de  luxe  picture  theater  in  America,  the  Strand, 
on  Broadway)  joined  Loew  and  Warfield  and  in  a  short  time  they 
owned  four  arcades. 

Loew  heard  of  an  arcade  in  Cincinnati  (the  Hippodrome)  that 
wasn't  doing  so  well  and  was  for  sale.  He  bought  it  and  fixed  it 
up  and  soon  it  was  doing  fine,  and  it  was  really  this  house  that  put 
him  on  the  show  biz  road.  He  heard  about  a  fellow  in  Covington, 
across  the  river,  who  had  a  picture  machine  and  who  charged  five 


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cents  to  the  natives  to  look  at  the  pictures.  Loew  went  over  to  see 
it,  and  saw  a  small  room  with  about  twenty-five  people  watching 
these  pictures,  with  the  owner  explaining  them,  saying,  "Now 
watch  him  fall/'  "Now  he's  going  to  hit  him!"  etc.  After  the  show- 
ing of  the  picture,  the  colored  boy  who  cranked  the  machine  did  a 
few  jig  steps.  That's  what  put  the  "picture  bug"  in  Marcus  Loew's 
ear. 

He  bought  a  pic  machine  and  put  it  in  a  small  room  above  the 
Cincinnati  Arcade  and  ran  pictures.  The  first  one  was  "Hot  Chest- 
nuts"; it  ran  about  four  minutes.  People  started  to  come  in,  eighty 
seats  at  a  nickel  a  throw;  he  did  over  $500  the  first  week.  (The 
first  nickelodeon  was  run  by  Harry  Davis  in  Pittsburgh,  who  was 
jamming  them  in;  no  seats— they  had  to  stand  up.)  Loew  soon 
came  back  to  New  York  and  opened  his  first  picture  show  on 
Twenty-third  Street,  which  was  one  of  the  first  nickelodeons  in 
the  city.  He  begged  Jake  Lubin,  who  was  then  manager  of  Miner's 
Eighth  Avenue,  to  go  in  with  Warfield  and  himself,  but  Jake 
laughed  about  it,  and  gave  Marcus  plenty  of  good  show  advice  and 
even  some  old  wiring  he  had  in  the  theater,  which  Marcus  used  to 
wire  up  his  house.  Some  years  later  Jake  Lubin  became  the  head 
hooker  of  the  Loew  Circuit,  which  position  he  still  holds. 

In  six  months,  with  Warfield  as  a  partner,  Loew  had  forty  nickel- 
odeons returning  40  per  cent  on  the  investment.  It  was  in  1908  that 
an  unemployed  actor  was  sent  to  him  by  Warfield  for  a  job.  There 
was  no  opening  for  an  operator,  cashier,  or  ticket  taker  (that's  all 
the  help  he  used  in  each  store),  so  he  asked  the  actor  could  he  re- 
cite "Gunga  Din"  and  "The  Road  to  Mandalay"?  The  actor  could. 
"O.K.,  go  on  between  the  pictures  and  recite,"  which  meant  about 
twenty  shows  a  day.  The  audience  liked  it,  and  he  took  the  actor 
around  to  all  his  places  and  found  the  box-office  receipts  better 
with  "Mandalay"  and  "Gunga  Din"  than  without  them,  so  that 
was  practically  the  beginning  of  vaudeville  with  Loew.  (Years  later 
actors  almost  ruined  vaudeville  by  reciting  "Gunga  Din.") 

It  wasn't  very  long  before  booking  acts  in  his  theaters  was  big 
business  and  Joe  and  Nick  Schenck,  owners  of  the  Palisade's 
Amusement  Park  in  New  Jersey,  joined  the  organization  and  Joe 
became  head  booker,  while  Marcus  Loew  was  buying  up  new  sites 
for  big  picture  houses,  where  he  now  charged  io-20-3o-cent  admis- 
sion and  business  was  just  terrific! 

He  was  forced  to  go  into  the  picture  business,  as  he  needed  a 


MARCUS     LOEW  377 

large  supply  for  his  many  houses  and  there  was  plenty  of  competi- 
tion. When  Warfield  heard  about  Marcus  going  into  the  pic  busi- 
ness, he  wanted  to  pull  out  of  the  partnership,  feeling  that  Marcus 
was  going  too  far,  but  Loew  told  Dave  he  couldn't  draw  out  be- 
cause they  were  life  partners.  Dave  stuck  and  made  an  extra  ten 
million!  In  1917  Loew  controlled  seventeen  theaters  in  France  and 
many  in  Germany  (under  cover),  besides  his  many  theaters  in 
New  York.  The  first  big  picture  he  was  interested  in  was  The  Big 
Parade.  When  he  bought  the  picture  company,  he  couldn't  put  the 
name  of  Loew  on  the  films  because  the  other  exhibitors  refused  to 
advertise  Loew  on  their  screens,  so  the  company  was  called  Metro- 
Goldwyn-Mayer,  or  M-G-M. 

He  really  learned  show  biz  when  he  got  his  first  picture  house  at 
Pearl  and  Willoughby  streets  in  Brooklyn,  which  Lew  Fields  told 
him  he  could  get  cheap.  It  was  known  as  Watson's  Cozy  Corner,  a 
burly  house  that  had  been  raided  by  police  because  of  dirty  shows 
and  had  a  bad  name  in  the  neighborhood.  It  seated  2,000.  Loew 
at  that  time  was  used  to  2oo-seaters  and  this  was  a  big  proposition 
for  him.  The  first  thing  he  did  was  to  book  an  Italian  company 
doing  Shakespeare,  to  get  the  "stink  off  the  joint."  He  lost  dough 
for  a  few  weeks,  but  when  the  house  reopened  as  the  Royal  Theatre, 
with  vaude  and  pics,  the  neighborhood  had  forgotten  about  Wat- 
son's Cozy  Corner.  He  raised  his  price  to  10  cents  (up  to  now  he 
had  only  had  nickel  theaters ) .  The  first  day's  receipts  was  exactly 
10  cents!  Only  one  customer  came  in?  out  of  curiosity.  Loew  had 
forgotten  to  advertise  he  was  going  to  open!  The  stagehands  went 
out  on  strike  and  started  picketing  the  theater  day  and  night;  they 
sent  out  letters  all  over  the  neighborhood  about  the  strike  at  the 
Royal,  and  people  became  curious  and  came  in.  Loew  cleared 
$65,000  that  season. 

In  1910  he  opened  his  National  Theatre  in  the  Bronx,  a  beauti- 
ful theater  for  that  time.  It  was  here  that  Loew  got  some  of  the 
great  Broadway  stars,  like  Marie  Dressier  and  the  Dolly  Sisters,  to 
make  an  appearance  on  Surprise  Nights;  some  just  took  a  bow, 
some  did  a  song  or  a  dance,  and  they  did  it  without  pay  just  for  the 
love  they  had  for  Marcus  Loew  and  Joe  Schenck.  Eva  Tanguay 
went  on  under  the  name  of  Dora  Doone  and  was  a  riot.  Loew 
offered  George  M.  Cohan  $10,000  for  one  week:  Cohan  refused. 
(This  is  the  place  the  Bronx  cheer  started.) 

One  of  his  first  big  houses  was  Loew's  Delancey  Street,  which 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  ...  378 

was  in  the  heart  of  the  ghetto.  One  summer  day  Loew  went  down 
to  see  how  things  were  going  in  his  beautiful  playhouse  and  was 
horrified  to  see  men  going  in  without  coats  or  ties.  He  told  Mike, 
the  doorman  (a  big  Irishman)  ,  not  to  let  anyone  in  without  a  coat 
or  tie,  they  weren't  going  to  make  a  dump  out  of  his  new  beautiful 
theater.  The  next  day  the  manager  received  a  lot  of  complaints 
about  Mike;  in  fact,  some  of  the  patrons  were  ready  to  lynch  him. 
After  investigation  it  was  found  that  Mike  was  carrying  out  Mr. 
Loew's  orders  a  little  too  harshly,  grabbing  a  patron's  long  beard 
and  lifting  it  up  to  make  sure  he  had  a  tie  on.  The  order  was 
rescindedl  It  was  at  this  house  where  a  monologist,  while  doing  his 
act,  saw  a  mother  nursing  her  baby  at  the  breast;  the  kid  started 
to  cry  and  the  lady  said,  sternly,  "If  you  don't  take  it,  I'll  give  it 
to  the  hector!" 

When  Loew  bought  out  the  Sullivan  &  Considine  Circuit  to 
extend  the  Loew  Circuit  from  coast  to  coast,  he  tried  to  put  in  his 
regular  policy  of  vaude  and  pics  with  continuous  performances. 
The  Western  people  were  accustomed  to  a  matinee  and  two  shows 
at  night.  They  liked  to  go  home  for  their  supper  and  then  come  to 
a  fresh  theater.  Loew  believed  he  could  educate  them  to  his  way. 
He  was  about  a  million  dollars  wrong,  and  after  a  year  of  experi- 
menting, he  gave  the  theaters  back  to  S.  &  C.  (He  was  just  ahead 
of  the  times,  as  some  years  later  the  West  was  full  of  continuous 
houses.) 

E.  F.  Albee  at  first  paid  no  attention  to  Loew  and  his  circuit,  but 
as  Loew  got  bigger  and  bigger  the  old  man  became  a  bit  nervous, 
realizing  that  he  was  already  a  threat  to  his  small  "family"  time 
and  maybe  if  he  got  too  ambitious  he  might  get  an  idea  to  enter 
the  Big  Time.  Loew  did  play  a  big-time  act  as  a  feature;  it  didn't 
bring  any  more  money  at  the  box  office,  but  it  was  sort  of  a  present 
to  the  loyal  audiences  he  had  built  up.  The  audiences  liked  it  be- 
cause it  smelt  of  "class,"  but  it  was  really  the  picture  that  counted 
in  those  days.  Orville  Harold,  a  Metropolitan  Opera  tenor,  was 
offered  booking  on  the  Loew  Circuit  for  $5,000  a  week.  He  said  he 
would  take  it  on  condition  that  Mr.  Loew  sign  his  contract  per- 
sonally. It  took  Mr.  Loew  weeks  to  get  around  to  it  and  when  he 
finally  did,  he  asked  Orville  why  he  wanted  him  to  sign  the  con- 
tract personally?  Orville,  with  a  triumphant  smile,  said,  "Because 
I  worked  for  you  years  ago  for  $40  a  week  and  when  I  asked  you 
for  $50  you  wouldn't  pay  it,  so  I  quit  Now  you're  paying  me 


MARCUS     LOEW  379 

$5,000  a  week!"  Loew  smiled  and  said,  "Believe  me7  Orville,  I 
would  have  paid  you  $50  if  you  were  worth  it." 

Sime,  the  publisher  of  Variety,  had  something  in  that  bible  of 
show  biz  that  caused  Marcus  Loew  to  get  very  angry.  (He  and 
Sime  were  great  pals.)  When  he  met  Sime  he  told  him  how  wrong 
the  article  was  and  that  he  was  real  mad  about  it.  Sime  said,  "Why 
don't  you  take  a  page  ad  in  Variety  and  tell  your  side  of  it?"  "How 
much  is  a  page?"  asked  Loew.  "$400,"  said  Sime.  "That  mad  I  ain'tr 
said  Loew. 

Marcus  Loew  didn't  look  like  a  showman;  he  looked  more  like 
a  semiprosperous  furrier  or  tailor.  He  never  wore  any  jewelry,  and 
although  his  clothes  were  of  the  best,  they  didn't  make  him  look 
distinguished.  He  was  a  very  modest  and  mild-mannered  man.  He 
treated  the  smallest  actor  like  he  did  the  biggest  star,  with  courtesy 
and  kindness.  Actors  never  had  any  contract  trouble  with  the  Loew 
Circuit.  Joe  Schenck  and  later  Jake  Lubin  and  Marvin  Schenck, 
the  bookers  of  the  circuit,  were  square  guys  who  followed  the  Loew 
code:  their  word  was  their  bond! 

At  a  testimonial  dinner  given  to  him  by  the  White  Rats7  Loew 
was  introduced  by  Will  Rogers  as  "the  Henry  Ford  of  show  busi- 
ness." In  1926  he  was  the  first  in  show  biz  to  receive  France's 
Legion  of  Honor  decoration.  He  loved  to  play  pinochle  with  his 
cronies,  and  when  he  won  he  would  accidentally  knock  over  the 
table  and  the  chips  would  get  all  mixed  up  and  nobody  had  to  pay 
off.  He  bought  the  famous  Penbroke  Estate  at  Glen  Cove,  Long 
Island,  for  a  million  dollars  (a  few  months  later  he  was  offered 
five  million  for  it).  It  was  really  a  big  castle  with  some  forty  odd 
rooms.  On  week  ends  there  were  100  to  150  people  there,  guests 
of  his  twin  sons,  David  and  Arthur  (both  fine  showmen)  and  his 
wife.  Marcus  wouldn't  know  a  half-dozen  there,  and  would  usu- 
ally go  up  to  his  rooms  with  some  old  friends  and  spend  the  week 
end  playing  pinochle. 

Loew's  early  methods  didn't  set  well  with  the  older  showmen,, 
particularly  his  scheme  of  giving  away  thousands  of  free  passes 
through  department  stores,  but  it  put  his  new  houses  on  the  map. 
He  was  without  a  doubt  the  big  power  of  the  small-time  show  biz. 
He  built  150  theaters,  125  of  them  de  luxe;  he  built  twenty-eight 
in  a  single  year.  But  his  State  Theatre  on  Broadway  and  Forty-fifth 
Street,  New  York,  was  his  dream  baby.  When  the  State  was  in 
the  course  of  construction,  he  would  watch  every  day  from  the 


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windows  of  his  office  in  the  Putnam  Building  (where  the  Para- 
mount now  stands).  One  day  he  turned  to  Jake  Lubin  and  said, 
"Jake,  I'm  going  to  give  you  3,000  shares  of  stock  in  the  company." 
Jake  beamed.  "And/'  continued  Loew,  "III  take  so  much  a  week 
out  of  your  salary."  Jake  unbeamed.  He  beamed  again  years  later 
when  he  sold  some  of  his  stock  for  $60,000. 

In  spite  of  the  State  being  classed  small  time  as  against  the 
Palace  Big  Time,  some  of  the  tops  in  vaudeville  played  there,  in- 
cluding Eva  Tanguay,  Jack  Dempsey,  and  Jack  Benny,  who  acted 
as  M.C.  (doubling  with  the  Little  Club).  Milton  Berle  played 
the  No.  3  spot  and  later  made  his  first  real  big  hit  at  the  Palace,  just 
a  few  blocks  up  the  street.  Clayton,  Jackson  &  Durante  made  their 
first  stage  appearance  there,  as  did  nearly  all  of  the  top  columnists 
and  bands. 

Loew  never  drove  a  bargain  in  which  the  other  fellow  lost.  He 
was  loyal  to  his  employees  and  they  in  turn  were  loyal  to  him.  In 
the  Loew  organization  today  over  50  per  cent  of  the  personnel  have 
been  with  it  thirty  years  or  more. 

Marcus  Loew  died  in  1927,  at  the  age  of  fifty-seven.  A  friend  said 
he  was  burned  out  with  worrying  about  his  friends  and  others  who 
had  invested  in  his  business.  He  was  a  sweet,  kind,  charitable 
gentleman,  who  tried  to  give  everybody  a  decent  shake.  He  may 
have  been  the  king  of  small  time,  but  he  personally  was  strictly 
Big  Timel 


It  in  the  Family 


Show  business  and  the  public  today  both  know  almost  all  about 
Oscar  Hammerstein,  2d— -that  he  made  four  million  dollars  on 
Broadway  by  his  lyrics  and  plays. 

Even  some  of  the  show  biz  newies  must  know  about  Oscar  2d's 
uncle,  Arthur  Hammerstein,  whose  musical-comedy  successes  of 
the  19205,  such  as  The  Firefly,  Naughty  Marietta,  High  Jinks, 
Rose  Marie,  Sometime,  Blue  Kitten,  Song  of  the  Flame,  and 


IT     RUNS     IN     THE     FAMILY  381 

Golden  Dctwn,  are  just  a  few  that  made  theatrical  history.  And  of 
that  era,  many  of  voting  age  will  also  recall  the  beauteous  and 
talented  Elaine  Hammerstein,  silent  screen  star,  who  was  Arthur's 
sister.  As  for  the  saga  of  the  first  Oscar  Hammerstein,  who  came  to 
America  from  Berlin  when  he  was  about  fifteen,  started  as  a  cigar 
maker,  and  became  one  of  the  greatest  impresarios  of  grand  opera, 
that  is  now  theater  lore. 

It  is  mainly  of  Oscar's  son  and  Arthur's  brother  and  Oscar  id's 
father,  the  fantastic  Willie  Hammerstein,  that  I  want  to  tell  you, 
because  he  was  so  close  to  vaudeville,  but  a  reprise  of  the  Hammer- 
stein  dynasty  proves  that  genius  certainly  runs  in  the  family.  (Inci- 
dentally, today's  Williamson  Music  Company  is  a  tribute  by 
Richard  Rodgers  and  Oscar  Hammerstein,  2d7  to  their  fathers,  both 
of  whom  were  first-named  William.  But  whereas  the  composer's 
dad  was  formally  Dr.  William  Rodgers,  Oscar's  dad  was  always 
most  informally  Willie  Hammerstein! ) 

It  was  through  his  management  and  great  showmanship  that 
Hammerstein's  Victoria  Theatre  became  the  greatest  and  most 
colorful  vaudeville  theater  in  the  world*  In  its  seventeen  years  it 
grossed  twenty  million  and  made  five  million  profit  for  Hammer- 
stein. (It  was  only  a  i^zjo-seater.)  However,  it  isn't  the  money  but 
the  "fun"  Willie  had  making  it  that  I  believe  will  interest  you. 
Talent  and  showmanship  were  never  rationed  in  the  Hammer- 
stein  clan. 

In  his  day,  Oscar  ist  discovered  more  musical  and  operatic  talent 
than  any  of  his  contemporaries.  But  among  the  old  vaude  fans  and 
actors,  he  will  always  be  remembered  for  building  the  famous 
Hammerstein's  Victoria  Theatre  and  Music  Hall.  On  the  site  of  an 
old  barn,  on  Forty-second  Street  arid  Seventh  Avenue,  he  built  this 
"freak"  house  with  old  building  materials,  because  of  his  shortage 
of  cash  (one  of  the  many  times) .  It  was  a  combination  theater  and 
music  hall  and  roof  garden,  playing  the  great  dramas  and  musical 
and  variety  shows.  Drinks  were  served  during  the  performance; 
the  bar  was  never  closed  during  all  the  time  Hammerstein's  was 
open.  (There  were  bars  in  only  two  New  York  theaters;  the  other 
one  was,  and  still  is,  at  the  Metropolitan  Opera  House.)  The  last 
show  at  this  house  was  on  April  26,  1915,  just  beating  Exhibition 
by  a  couple  of  years. 

The  Victoria  was  Oscar's  fifth  plunge  in  theater  building.  His 
first  was  the  city's  first  theater  north  of  Central  Park,  the  Harlem 


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Opera  House,  built  in  1889.  He  then  built  the  Columbia  on  East 
i25th  Street  (also  known  as  Theatre  Comique  and  Harlem 
Theatre),  which  was  bought  in  1900  by  F.  F,  Proctor  for  his  con- 
tinuous vaudeville  and  stock  companies.  Hammerstein  built  the 
Manhattan  Opera  House,  at  a  cost  of  $350,000,  on  Broadway  and 
Thirty-fourth  Street  (now  Macy's),  which  opened  as  Koster  and 
BiaFs  Music  Hall.  (Hammerstein  was  their  partner  for  a  short 
time.  Their  original  saloon-concert  hall  with  the  famous  cork  room 
was  on  Twenty-third  Street  and  Sixth  Avenue.)  In  1889  Hammer- 
stein's  fourth  plunge  was  the  Olympia  Theatre  (later  called  the 
New  York  Theater)  on  Broadway  between  Forty-fourth  and  Forty- 
fifth  streets  on  the  east  side  of  the  street.  The  space  was  originally 
occupied  by  the  yist  Regiment  Armory.  (Times  Square  was  known 
as  "Thieves'  Lair."  Broadway  from  Forty-second  to  Fiftieth  streets 
was  lit  by  gas  light  and  was  deserted  at  night.)  Everybody  said 
Oscar  was  crazy.  The  Olympia  was  a  combined  music  hall,  theater, 
roof  garden,  Oriental  cafe,  and  billiard  hall,  with  lounging,  smok- 
ing, and  cloak  rooms,  all  for  a  5o-cent  admission.  The  music  hall 
was  devoted  to  vaude.  The  opening  bill  had  Yvette  Guilbert,  who 
was  a  big  hit.  The  building  also  housed  the  Criterion  Theatre 
(originally  called  the  Lyric),  where  they  played  legit.  It  was  on 
the  New  York  Roof  that  Ziegfeld  first  played  his  Follies.  The  open- 
ing of  the  Olympia  was  the  talk  of  the  town.  Oscar  lost  it  when 
the  New  York  Life  Insurance  Company  foreclosed  on  a  $900,000 
mortgage. 

Again  Oscar  was  broke.  On  June  29,  1898,  the  day  the  Olympia 
was  being  sold,  there  were  benefits  given  for  him  at  the  Garden 
Theatre,  Harlem  Opera  House,  and  the  Columbia  Theatre,  which 
raised  about  $8,000,  and  a  few  months  later  the  first  dirt  was 
shoveled  for  the  Victoria.  In  1900  his  sixth  plunge  was  erecting  the 
Belasco  Theatre  (west  of  Hammerstein's  on  Forty-second  Street). 
It  was  on  the  site  of  the  ill-famed  McGory's  Dance  Hall.  The 
Belasco  was  later  called  the  Republic,  playing  dramas,  and  years 
later  received  national  publicity  when  Minsky's  took  it  over  for 
their  burlesque  and  strip-teaser.  It  is  now  a  grind  picture  house. 
In  1904  Oscar  built  the  Fields  Theatre,  on  the  south  side  of  Forty- 
second  Street,  and  leased  it  to  Lew  Fields  for  his  stock  company. 
It  was  a  duplicate  of  the  Republic  Theatre.  In  1905  it  was  named 
the  Hackett,  and  six  years  later  the  Harris,  then  WallacFs,  and 
finally  the  Carroll  (Earl  Carroll  owned  it  by  then). 


IT     RUNS     IN    THE     FAMILY  383 

Hammerstein's  next  plunge  was  to  build  the  Manhattan  Opera 
House  on  the  north  side  of  Thirty-fourth  Street  between  Eighth 
and  Ninth  avenues.  It  was  originally  called  the  Drury  Lane,  and 
was  built  on  the  old  piano  factory  site  of  Decker  &  Company, 
which  Oscar  bought  for  $200,000.  Oscar  started  building  it  in  1901, 
and  as  the  money  came  in  he  would  go  ahead.  When  Fregoli,  the 
great  protean  artist,  was  at  the  Victoria,  business  was  very  good, 
and  it  was  said  he  "put  the  roof  on  the  Manhattan."  It  was  at  the 
Manhattan  that  Oscar  first  circused  grand  opera,  selling  a  ticket  for 
$6.00  which  entitled  the  holder  to  see  two  operas  in  one  day — 
Elektra  at  the  matinee  and  Salome  in  the  evening.  He  went  along 
with  his  operas  until  he  had  a  fuss  with  Mrs,  Clarence  Mackay, 
who  gathered  her  wealthy  friends  and  walked  back  to  the  Met. 
Oscar  said,  "She  took  the  roof  off  my  opera  house." 

In  1910  at  this  same  opera  house  he  inaugurated  a  twenty-four- 
act  vaude  bill,  the  first  and  only  three-ring  vaudeville.  It  started 
at  7:30  and  lasted  until  midnight,  and  then  the  picture  went  on! 
Maggie  Cline,  the  headliner,  said,  "The  walk  across  the  stage  from 
Eighth  to  Ninth  Avenue  will  be  the  death  of  me."  Years  later, 
Frisco  said  about  the  Roxy,  "Don't  get  caught  on  the  Roxy  stage 
without  bread  and  water."  At  8:20  the  eleventh  act  was  on.  Dumb 
acts  were  shoved  on  three  at  a  time.  Lightning  Hopper,  a  cartoon- 
ist, Chester  Johnston,  a  cyclist,  and  Edith  Raymond,  on  the  wire, 
were  on  all  at  once,  as  was  Saona  with  impersonations,  the  Jug- 
gling Jewels,  and  Arusa,  hand  balancer.  It  was  a  financial  failure. 

When  Hammerstem  was  trying  to  sell  the  Manhattan,  Marcus 
Loew  came  around  to  dicker  for  it.  'Til  pay  you  $100,000  down  and 
$100,000  for  four  years.  After  the  first  year  if  I  find  I  don't  want  the 
house  I'll  turn  the  key  over  to  you."  Oscar  looked  at  him  and  said, 
"Mr.  Loew,  just  around  the  corner  is  Ludwig  Baumann's  furniture 
store.  Go  deal  with  him.  I  don't  sell  theaters  on  the  installment 
plan."  So  Loew  left,  and  built  the  Greeley  Square,  at  Thirtieth 
Street  and  Sixth  Avenuel 

There  were  many  stories  told  about  Oscar  when  he  was  in  opera. 
The  employees  knew  when  he  showed  up  with  a  slouch  hat  that 
it  meant  trouble,  but  when  he  wore  his  high  hat,  everything  was 
O.K.  He  paid  Mischa  Elman  $1,000  to  play  the  "Meditation"  from 
Thais;  Elman  was  not  a  member  of  the  Musicians'  Union,  so 
Oscar  put  a  chair  in  the  aisle  next  to  the  musicians  for  him. 

In  1906,  when  he  went  to  sign  Melba,  he  couldn't  get  a  definite 


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answer  from  her.  Throwing  thirty  $100  bills  on  the  floor,  he  said, 
"If  you're  afraid  of  your  salary,  Fll  pay  you  in  advance."  "Wait," 
said  Melba,  "I  will  sing  for  you  for  nothing."  In  1908  he  built  an 
opera  house  in  Philadelphia  at  Broad  and  Poplar  streets.  Melba 
was  supposed  to  open  but  was  sick,  and  Tetrazzini  filled  in  and 
was  a  riot.  He  built  an  opera  house  in  London  and  the  Lexington 
Opera  House  in  New  York,  which  opened  with  pictures  because 
by  the  time  it  was  finished  Hamrnerstein  had  sold  out  to  the  Metro- 
politan Opera  Company  for  more  than  two  million  dollars  and 
was  forbidden  to  have  anything  to  do  with  grand  opera  for  twenty 
years. 

Oscar  was  a  very  versatile  man  and,  contrary  to  popular  belief, 
he  did  not  speak  with  an  accent.  He  played  violin  and  piano  pretty 
well.  In  1893  ne  made  a  bet  w^h  Gustave  Kerker  (director  of 
operas)  that  he  could  write  an  opera  in  forty-eight  hours.  He  shut 
himself  in  the  Gilsey  House  (Broadway  and  Twenty-ninth  Street) 
and  wrote  The  Koh-i-noor  Diamond!  Kerker  refused  to  pay  the  bet, 
saying  it  wasn't  what  an  opera  should  be.  Oscar  produced  it  at 
the  Harlem  Opera  House  to  a  gross  of  $400,  but  he  had  fun! 

The  first  Mrs.  Hammerstein  (Rose  Blau)  was  mother  of  Harry, 
Arthur,  William,  and  Abe.  When  she  died  Oscar  married  Malvina 
Jacoby,  by  whom  he  had  two  daughters,  Stella  and  Rose.  He 
divorced  Malvina  and  married  Mrs.  Emma  Swift  (he  was  sixty-four; 
she  was  thirty-two)  in  1914,  after  losing  three  of  his  four  sons  within 
a  period  of  five  months.  Harry,  the  oldest,  went  to  New  London 
with  his  regiment  and  died  that  night.  Abe  was  always  sickly,  and 
Willie  went  suddenly.  The  only  son  left  was  Arthur.  When  Malvina 
died  he  paid  the  alimony  to  his  two  daughters. 

Making  money  was  a  pastime  for  the  elder  Hammerstein;  han- 
dling it  was  a  nuisance.  Many  is  the  time  his  son  Willie  had  to 
shove  a  $5.00  bill  in  his  dad's  pocket.  Willie  also  would  take  the 
money  out  of  the  till,  because  his  dad  would  think  nothing  of  tak- 
ing it  all  with  no  accounting.  He  paid  his  bills  if  there  was  money 
in  the  box  office;  if  there  wasn't,  he  would  just  let  it  go  until 
there  was. 

Truly  a  fantastic  figure  was  this  Oscar  Hammerstein,  who  made 
"heatrical  history  with  a  deskless  office,  a  bookless  bookkeeper,  a 
•eversible  plug  hat,  a  gold-headed  cane,  and  a  Van  Dyke  beard.  He 
nvented  many  work-saving  devices  for  the  cigar  business,  which 
cept  him  in  fresh  money.  The  management  of  the  Victoria  was 


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turned  over  to  Willie  to  ran  as  he  liked  and  he  liked  to  run  it. 
When  Oscar  was  in  the  grand  opera  business,  he  would  spit  at  the 
Victoria's  box  office  and  say,  "Phooey  on  this  cheap  business!" 

And  so  this  is  the  character  of  the  father  of  Arthur  and  Willie, 
Stella  and  Elaine,  and  the  grandfather  of  Oscar  2d,  a  great  show- 
man! 

In  the  twenty  years  that  Willie  Hammerstein  managed  the  Vic- 
toria, he  brought  more  new  ideas  and  received  more  newspaper 
space  for  his  attractions  than  any  manager  in  our  generation!  He 
violated  all  managerial  traditions  by  coming  to  work  at  8  A.M.  and 
quitting  at  9:30  p.M.7  when  he  would  go  right  home.  He  was 
known  by  everybody  on  Broadway,  but  he  never  went  for  the  night 
life  of  the  Big  Street.  His  home  was  entirely  separate  and  distinct 
from  his  theater  life.  With  the  exception  of  a  very  few  intimate 
friends,  he  never  invited  anyone  to  his  home.  In  his  twenty  years 
as  manager,  he  never  saw  a  play  at  any  other  theater  and  only  once 
did  he  drop  in  next  door  at  the  Belasco  to  see  part  of  an  act  of 
The  Girl  from  the  Golden  West.  His  only  office  was  the  lobby  of 
his  theater,  sitting  in  a  crooked  chair  surrounded  by  his  cronies- 
actors,  press  agents,  playwrights,  managers,  wine  salesmen,  vaude- 
ville agents,  bookers,  gamblers,  and  screwballs.  He  loved  these 
characters  who  would  gather  in  the  lobby  while  the  show  was 
going  on.  From  them  he  would  get  the  gossip  and  new  stories  of 
Broadway.  The  admission  to  this  inner  circle  was  being  funny  or 
interesting.  Willie  possessed  a  grand  sense  of  humor  and  was  a 
great  practical  joker  (all  done  with  a  dead  pan). 

Before  he  got  to  the  Victoria,  he  opened  the  Imperial  Gardens 
with  George  Blumenthal  (who  later  became  a  manager  and  pal  of 
Oscar's)  as  his  partner.  The  beer  garden  was  on  noth  Street,  next 
to  Dietrich's.  (Willie  started  his  vaude  career  there.)  The  place 
was  backed  by  Ruppert's.  Harry  Piker  was  call  boy  and  kept  the 
stage  and  dressing  rooms  clean,  besides  helping  sling  beer;  he  would 
also  go  on  and  do  a  dance  and  a  short  act.  Willie  hired  John 
Rynland,  the  Negro  superintendent  at  the  Empire  Theatre,  to 
press-agent  the  place  by  riding  a  bicycle  and  doing  stunts;  he  had 
a  funny  laugh.  He'd  start  at  Ninety-sixth  Street  and  bring  crowds 
to  the  Imperial  Gardens.  He  got  50  cents  and  all  the  food  and  beer 
he  could  consume.  The  partners  then  took  over  the  Criterion 
Theatre,  Brooklyn,  to  do  stock.  They  paid  $100  a  week  rent  and 
had  to  borrow  the  first  hundred.  They  divided  with  the  actors  5050. 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  ...  388 

You  could  always  get  "peck  and  pad"  money  from  Willie.  He 
was  a  soft  touch.  As  a  youngster  he  was  an  advance  agent  for  a 
Davis  &  Keogh  melodrama,  went  broke,  and  knew  what  it  was  to 
face  long  summers  without  money  on  Broadway.  He  never  re- 
fused the  courtesy  of  the  house  to  any  show  people.  He  anticipated 
a  request  for  an  Annie  Oakley;  he  woiild  size  you  up  as  you  ap- 
proached him  and  say,  "Sure,  step  right  in  and  grab  a  seat."  If 
you  couldn't  find  a  seat,  you'd  stand  up  with  the  "rail  birds/7  They 
were  the  inner  circle  of  Hammerstein's.  They  would  drop  in  and 
stand  back  of  the  orchestra,  see  an  act  or  two,  or  maybe  just  part 
of  some  act  they  particularly  enjoyed.  They  would  make  wise- 
cracks for  or  against  the  acts.  There  were  more  wisecracks  and 
"nifties"  pulled  at  Hammerstein's  in  a  minute  than  one  now  hears 
on  Broadway  in  a  week.  The  wits  and  their  half-brothers  liked  to 
stand  behind  the  rail;  it  made  them  one  of  elite— -and  show-wise! 

"Characters"  were  attracted  to  Hammerstein's  like  Damon  to 
Pythias  or  Winchell  to  Runyon.  There  was  little  Jimmy  Bell,  a 
screwy  boy  tenor,  who  would  amuse  the  gang  by  standing  on  one 
foot  while  singing,  and  for  a  few  extra  pennies  he'd  even  shut  one 
eye,  "to  make  it  harder."  One  of  the  famous  characters  on  Broad- 
way in  those  days  was  Doc  Steiner,  a  vaude  agent  with  a  thick 
German  accent  that  matched  his  thick  eyeglasses.  He  not  only  wore 
glasses,  but  he  liked  to  empty  them.  He  wasn't  a  funny  man,  but 
was  a  great  foil  for  Willie,  whom  he  adored.  I  remember  the  time 
when  Willie  and  Houdini,  the  world's  greatest  escape  artist,  framed 
the  Doc.  Willie  one  night  started  to  argue  with  Houdini,  in  front 
of  the  gang,  that  he  couldn't  release  a  man  from  a  pair  of  hand- 
cuffs if  Willie  furnished  them  and  the  man.  Idea  was  that  there 
would  be  no  collusion  with  Houdini  and  no  pretampering  with  the 
cuffs.  The  argument  grew  long  and  loud  and  finally  they  both  put 
up  $100.  Willie  said  the  only  man  he  could  trust  was  his  pal, 
Doc  Steiner.  He  sent  him  to  the  West  Forty-seventh  Street  police 
station  to  get  a  pair  of  handcuffs,  and  when  he  returned,  he  said 
Doc  was  the  only  man  he'd  trust  not  to  double-cross  him  with 
Houdini.  Doc  was  flattered.  The  cuffs  were  placed  on  one  of  Doc's 
wrists  and  the  other  end  was  locked  to  the  radiator  pipe  in  the 
lobby.  The  radiator  was  plenty  hot!  Houdini  started  working  on 
the  cuffs  and  the  more  he  tried  to  open  them  the  madder  he  got. 
Everything  seemed  to  go  wrong.  One  by  one  the  bystanders  walked 
away.  Finally  Houdini,  disgusted  with  his  failure,  also  walked  away. 


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Doc  was  left  alone,  handcuffed  to  the  radiator  pipe.  It  was  hours 
later  that  a  detective  walked  in  and  released  him.  The  Doc  lost 
five  pounds.  After  a  good  laugh  and  a  few  drinks.  Doc  once  again 
was  ready  for  another  of  Willie's  practical  jokes! 

Another  time  a  screwball  made  an  application  for  a  tryout  He 
told  Willie  that  he  not  only  could  sing  better  than  Caruso,  but 
louder!  "How  much  louder?"  asked  Willie.  "I  can  make  my  voice 
carry  for  three  blocks/'  said  the  lamster  from  a  nut  factory.  Willie 
told  him  to  go  over  to  the  Times  building  across  the  street  and 
sing  as  loud  as  he  could,  and  if  he  heard  him  he  would  wave  his 
hand.  The  fellow  walked  over  to  the  Times  building,  the  noisiest 
spot  in  town,  and  started  to  sing  at  the  top  of  his  voice  for  nearly 
half  an  hour  without  seeing  Willie  wave  his  hand.  By  this  time 
he  had  a  mob  around  him  and  almost  got  pinched  for  obstructing 
traffic.  He  finally  came  back  for  a  decision  from  Willie,  who  asked 
him,  "What's  the  matter,  did  your  voice  go  back  on  you?" 

His  sense  of  humor  and  of  the  ridiculous  just  fit  him  for  the 
task  of  managing  Hammerstein's.  As  a  headline  hunter  he  had  no 
equal.  He  inaugurated  the  "freak  act"  in  vaudeville.  He  booked  all 
the  prominent  fighters,  wrestlers,  and  bicycle  and  running  cham- 
pions. He  played  the  killers  and  near  killers.  A  couple  of  comely 
girls,  Lillian  Graham  and  Ethel  Conrad,  shot  at  W.  E,  D.  Stokes, 
a  socialite  realtor.  The  bullet  struck  the  three-initialed  gentleman 
in  the  leg  and  he  promptly  had  the  gals  arrested.  The  newspapers 
were  filled  with  the  accounts  of  the  shooting,  Willie  went  bail  for 
the  girls  and  booked  them  for  Hammerstein's,  billing  them  as  'The 
Shooting  Stars."  They  couldn't  sing,  dance,  or  act,  but  jammed 
the  house.  After  seeing  the  act,  Junie  McCree  (a  noted  wit)  re- 
marked, "They'll  be  lucky  if  they  finish  the  week  without  some- 
one taking  a  shot  at  theml" 

Hammerstein  also  played  Nan  Paterson,  who  shot  Caesar  Young 
in  a  cab,  but  didn't  kill  him.  Willie  paid  her  $500  a  week.  A  little 
lady  by  the  name  of  Beulah  Binford  didn't  kill,  but  a  man  killed 
his  wife  for  her,  which  she  figured  should  make  her  a  headliner, 
but  that  was  too  raw  even  for  Willie,  so  she  hired  the  Garden 
Theatre  and  played  a  maid  in  a  sketch.  There  were  forty-nine 
people  one  night  who  showed  up  to  see  her;  that  was  her  top  at- 
tendance for  a  week  at  10-20-30  prices.  She  gave  up.  Florence 
Carmen,  the  wife  of  a  Long  Island  M.D.,  accused  of  shooting  at  a 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  ...  388 

woman  patient  of  her  husband's  through  a  window  in  her  Freeport, 
Long  Island,  home,  got  booked.  She  sang  "Baby  Shoes." 

A  freak  engagement  is  made  with  the  deliberate  object  of  pro- 
motion, the  financial  profit  being  secondary.  People  come  to  the 
theater  who  have  never  been  there,  or  have  been  there  very  seldom, 
They  see  the  rest  of  the  show  and  like  it,  thus  becoming  a  cus- 
tomer. Willie  made  Hammerstein's  an  institution,  and  as  my  friend 
Channing  Pollock  once  said,  he  took  care  it  wasn't  an  institution 
for  the  blind.  He  taught  the  public  the  danger  of  trifling  with  a 
young  girl's  affections.  He  booked  Mae  Sullivan,  who  won  fame 
by  suing  a  certain  rich  man  for  breach  of  promise.  Her  talents 
seemed  limited  to  love  and  litigation.  Willie  once  said,  "The 
clamor  is  for  novelty.  You  can't  class  this  house  as  a  vaudeville 
theater.  Get  a  new  name  for  it.  The  agents  can't  supply  the  de- 
mand for  novelty,  so  you  must  invent  and  furnish  it  yourself/' 

Hammerstein's  had  some  of  the  greatest  press  agents  in  the  busi- 
ness! Willie  gave  them  plenty  of  leeway.  Abe  Levy,  Ann  Marble, 
Nellie  Revell,  John  Pollack,  Joe  Flynn,  and  Morris  Gest  were  all 
tops  and  could  cook  up  many  novel  ideas  of  publicity,  but  Willie 
was  the  commander  in  chief! 

The  Roof  was  an  institution  in  itself.  It  occupied  the  roofs  of 
both  the  Republic  (nee  Belasco)  Theatre  and  Hammerstein's.  It 
was  originally  called  the  Paradise  Roof,  and  was  later  changed  to 
Hammerstein's  Roof  Gardens.  He  billed  the  attractions  up  there 
as  "Hytone  Vaudeville."  It  opened  in  1900  as  a  circus,  but  when 
it  rained  there  was  trouble  getting  the  animals  downstairs.  The 
city  wouldn't  let  Haminerstein  put  up  the  skeleton  roof  he  wanted. 
He  finally  did  it  little  by  little,  and  the  city  let  him  get  away  with 
it.  Willie  had  a  farm  up  there,  cows  and  beautiful  milkmaids,  a 
man  with  a  ly-foot  beard,  and  Sober  Sue,  whom  nobody  could 
make  laugh.  Willie  offered  prizes  to  top  comedians  if  they  could 
make  her  laugh.  There  was  a  gimmick;  the  poor  colored  gal  had 
paralyzed  facial  muscles  and,  though  she  could  laugh  inwardly, 
she  never  showed  it.  They  had  acts,  music — it  was  a  great  hangout 
for  those  who  had  to  stay  in  the  city  in  the  hot  summer  days.  The 
stage  was  like  a  fight  arena;  acts  made  their  entrance  through  the 
audience.  (Theater  in  the  round?) 

The  Roof  was  enclosed  in  glass,  and  you  can  imagine  how  hot  it 
was  after  the  sun  had  beat  down  on  the  glass  all  day.  There  was 
no  cooling  system  in  those  days.  But  Willie  thought  up  a  great 


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idea.  He  had  the  elevator  that  brought  you  up  to  the  roof  heated, 
and  when  you  got  out  on  the  roof  it  seemed  at  least  100  per  cent 
cooler.  He  tried  all  kinds  of  experiments  on  the  roof,  including 
amateur  nights,  and  special  nights  where  all  the  actors  playing 
downstairs  would  play  an  afterpiece  for  fun.  Aaron  Kessler,  who 
was  Willie's  able  assistant,  put  in  small-time  acts  with  pictures  and 
a  Negro  orchestra  to  whose  music  people  tangoed.  He  booked  Mile. 
Polaire  and  billed  her  as  the  ugliest  woman  in  the  world  with  the 
smallest  waist,  and  business  was  so  good  he  switched  to  $2.00  vaude- 
ville with  her. 

Hammerstein's  played  a  great  list  of  attractions;  the  body  of  his 
shows  consisted  of  standard  acts,  then  he'd  play  some  fakes,  some 
real  novelties.  The  late  Morris  Gest,  who  started  as  a  sidewalk 
ticket  speculator  in  front  of  the  Victoria  (some  said  he  was  Willie's 
private  spec)  and  finished  as  one  of  the  real  great  producers  of 
Broadway,  became  a  scout  for  some  of  Willie's  "dream  acts."  (He'd 
dream  up  some  fake.)  Gest  told  me  about  the  time  Willie  sent  him 
to  Europe  to  dig  up  a  Turkish  attraction.  At  that  time  there  was  a 
lot  of  talk  about  a  Turkish  Republic;  the  young  Turks  were  on  the 
verge  of  a  revolution,  and  the  newspapers  were  full  of  it.  Willie 
figured  anything  Turkish  would  bring  ?em  in.  Gest's  instructions 
were  to  get  a  Turk  with  three  wives  or  a  reasonable  facsimile. 

At  a  small  variety  house  in  Lucerne,  Gest  saw  an  artist  who  did 
quick  oil  sketches.  His  name  was  Adolph  Schneider,  and  he  was  a 
very  intelligent  fellow  who  spoke  four  or  five  languages  (but  no 
Turkish),  and  had  a  wife,  daughter,  and  sister-in-law  traveling  with 
him.  Gest  unfolded  Willie's  plot,  and  it  was  easy  to  talk  Schneider 
into  coming  to  America  for  a  salary  he  had  never  even  dreamed  of. 
They  went  to  Adrianople  and  were  outfitted  with  complete  Turk- 
ish outfits  for  the  three  "wives"  and  himself.  They  learned  a  few 
Turkish  words  and  were  coached  as  to  their  actions  and  behavior. 
Then  they  notified  the  New  York  Herald  correspondent  in  Paris 
that  Abdul  Kadar  (Schneider's  new  name),  court  artist  of  the  Turk- 
ish Sultan,  was  en  route  with  his  three  wives  to  New  York. 

They  played  in  Paris  and  created  a  sensation,  and  their  coming 
to  America  was  cabled  and  played  up  by  the  New  York  papers.  On 
the  boat  whenever  passengers  asked  them  a  question  they  sank 
to  their  knees  and  prayed  to  Allah.  It  kept  them  from  having  to 
answer.  They  became  lie  passengers'  pets  when  the  ships'  reporters 
came  aboard.  Immigration  officials  sent  the  entire  outfit  to  Ellis 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  ...  390 

Island,  where  they  were  detained  while  the  official  status  of  the 
three  wives  was  refeired  to  Washington.  (Willie,  under  a  different 
name,  made  the  complaint  to  the  authorities.)  The  conflict  with 
the  Immigration  officials  got  plenty  of  newspaper  space.  Willie 
finally  put  up  a  bond  guaranteeing  that  the  Turk  and  his  wives 
would  leave  the  country  in  due  time  and  that  they  wouldn't  be  a 
financial  burden  to  the  good  citizens  of  the  U.S. 

He  sent  them  to  the  Waldorf-Astoria  for  accommodations.  They 
were  refused  (a  guy  with  three  wives— and  only  one  house  detec- 
tive In  the  place) .  They  then  went  to  several  other  big  hotels  with 
their  forty  pieces  of  baggage,  and  of  course  a  parade  of  newspaper- 
men and  photographers,  and  they  were  turned  down  by  all  the  big 
hotels.  Willie  finally  put  them  up  in  a  swanky  furnished  apartment 
(which  he  had  ready  all  the  time).  Abdul  Kadar  and  His  Three 
Wives  appeared  at  Hammerstein's;  he  painted  quick  sketches  in  oil 
while  the  "wives"  graced  the  stage,  doing  nothing  except  to  remove 
the  sketches  when  he  finished.  He  was  a  sensation  for  many  weeks 
and  when  he  finished  his  engagement  he  bought  a  home  in  Atlantic 
City  and  lived  there  under  his  real  name  with  his  family  for  many 
years  on  the  profits  he  made  at  Hammers  tein's! 

The  biggest  receipts  at  Hamrnerstein's  were  from  Evelyn  Nesbit's 
engagement.  After  the  sensational  testimony  and  the  notoriety  she 
received  in  the  famous  White-Thaw  case,  no  manager  would  give 
her  a  job,  Willie  sent  her  to  London,  where  she  played  for  a  few 
weeks  (the  English  were  very  polite  to  her),  but  cables  came  to 
America  about  her  tremendous  success  as  a  dancer.  Newspapers 
those  days  would  accept  news  from  abroad  and  feature  it,  but 
wouldn't  touch  the  same  story  (especially  theatrical  stuff)  If  com- 
ing from  America.  When  Miss  Nesbit  came  to  New  York,  she  was 
an  object  of  great  curiosity.  Willie  had  her  billed  as  Mrs.  Harry 
Thaw,  to  which  she  objected  and  made  him  change  it  to  Evelyn 
Nesbit.  The  first  week  she  played  Hammerstein's,  luck  was  with 
Willie  from  a  publicity  standpoint.  Harry  Thaw  escaped  from 
Matawan.  Instantly  Evelyn  became  the  center  of  attention  by  de- 
claring in  a  dramatic  manner  that  she  feared  for  her  life,  now  that 
Harry  was  free.  Willie  got  a  detail  of  police  (in  uniform,  of 
course)  to  guard  her  day  and  night.  Some  people  even  accused 
Willie  of  engineering  Thaw's  escape!  Evelyn  became  the  most 
talked-of  woman  in  the  world.  Hammerstein's  made  an  $80,000 
profit  on  her  eight-week  engagement  and  paid  her  $3,500  a  week. 


IT     RUNS     IN     THE     FAMILY  392 

Jack  Clifford  was  her  dancing  partner.  She  went  on  tour  and  be 
came  a  big  box-office  draw.  Morris  Gest  managed  her,  and  he  and 
his  associates  made  $100,000  on  her  tour;  even  the  conservative 
Keith  Circuit  played  her  for  many  seasons. 

Another  attraction  Morris  Gest  told  me  about  was  Machnow,  an 
ignorant  Russian  peasant,  who  was  9  feet  2.  inches  tall.  Circus  and 
freak  shows  tried  to  get  him  to  America,  but  he  feared  the  ocean 
voyage.  Willie  sent  Gest  to  get  him.  He  got  him  to  sign  a  con- 
tract easily  enough,  but  on  the  day  of  sailing  he  refused  to  go.  Gest 
got  two  hotel  porters  in  showy  uniforms,  introduced  them  as  police 
officers,  and  Machnow  was  told  they  had  to  take  him  to  the  Cap- 
tain on  a  warship  who  was  in  command  of  the  city.  He  got  on  the 
ship,  and  when  it  started  to  move  it  took  ten  sailors  to  hold  him 
down.  He  had  a  terrific  appetite;  ten  bottles  of  soda  and  thirty 
oranges  was  a  good  lunch.  He  slept  in  the  private  passageway  on 
the  floor  as  the  berths  were  too  small.  Arriving  in  America,  there 
was  more  trouble  with  the  immigration  officers;  they  not  only  re- 
fused him  admittance  but  ruled  he  was  an  imbecile.  Willie  put  up 
a  bond  and  Machnow  opened  at  Hammerstein's  and  was  a  sensa- 
tion— doing  absolutely  nothing!  Later  needing  more  publicity, 
Willie  had  Machnow  pinched  for  walking  on  the  grass  in  Central 
Park.  He  wouldn't  fit  in  the  patrol  wagon— more  publicity,  more 
pictures,  more  business. 

Ann  Marble,  then  Willie's  press  agent,  went  to  Washington  and 
telegraphed  to  Willie  in  the  name  of  Teddy  Roosevelt  that  he 
wished  to  see  the  giant.  Through  influence,  Ann  Marble  finally  got 
the  O.K.  from  T.R.,  and  Willie  chartered  a  special  train  for  news- 
papermen. The  giant  met  the  President  and  turned  his  back  on 
him,  claiming  that  they  were  playing  a  joke,  that  it  wasn't  really 
the  President  of  the  United  States.  How  could  he  be?  There  were 
no  soldiers  around  him  and  he  didn't  wear  a  uniform.  He  was 
finally  convinced  and  the  story  went  all  over  the  world,  which  made 
Machnow  a  great  attraction  for  many  more  weeks.  He  took  enough 
rubles  back  to  Russia  to  finance  a  private  revolution. 

Willie  believed  that  one  of  the  greatest  attractions  he  ever  had 
was  Gertrude  Hoffman  as  Salom6.  The  Salome  craze  was  at  its 
height  in  Europe,  and  Willie  read  a  description  of  the  dance  that 
Maude  Allen  was  doing  in  London  at  the  Palace  Music  Hall.  See- 
ing Gertrude  Hoffman  seated  in  a  box  with  her  husband  and 
musical  director,  Max,  he  convinced  her  that  she  should  be  the 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  .  .  .  392 

first  to  do  it  here,  as  she  already  had  a  big  name  in  vaude  and  this 
would  make  her  bigger.  It  didn't  take  Willie  long  to  convince  any- 
body and  in  a  few  days  she  and  her  husband  sailed  under  the  name 
of  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Adams,  as  they  didn't  want  anyone  to  know  they 
were  going  over  to  see  Maude  Allen,  It  didn't  take  her  long  to  see 
what  Miss  Allen  was  doing  and  she  returned  to  America.  When  she 
put  the  act  in  rehearsal  here,  Oscar  heard  about  it  and  objected. 
"I  have  just  engaged  Mary  Garden  to  sing  Salom6  at  my  Opera 
House;  we  cannot  have  two  of  them."  This  tied  the  act  up  for 
awhile,  but  soon  he  gave  his  O.K.  and  "A  Vision  of  Salome '  was 
put  on  and  was  positively  sensational.  It  ran  for  twenty-two  weeks, 
which  was  the  longest  run  for  any  attraction  at  Hammers  tein's. 
There  were  literally  hundreds  of  Salome  acts  after  this. 

Willie  could  make  an  attraction  out  of  almost  anybody.  With 
his  genius  for  publicity  and  sensing  what  people  wanted,  he  could 
make  a  money-maker  out  of  an  obscure  person.  There  was  a  girl  by 
the  name  of  Flossie  Crane  who  worked  in  Smith's  Caf6  at  Coney 
Island,  which  was  one  of  the  best-known  and  popular  resorts  of 
the  Island.  She  was  a  raw-looking,  gawky  gal,  strictly  country  style. 
She  seemed  to  have  two  voices,  changing  from  baritone  to  soprano. 
The  crowd  would  laugh.  Willie  sent  for  her.  It  took  a  long  time 
for  him  to  convince  her  that  she  wasn't  being  kidded  when  he 
offered  her  a  job  at  his  theater.  She  rehearsed  an  act  and  Willie 
billed  her  like  a  circus— "New  Discovery,  Flossie  Crane,  the  Girl 
from  Coney  Island." 

"You  know,  people  like  that,"  said  Willie.  "'People  like  to  dis- 
cover talent,  especially  a  poor  girl  from  a  saloon;  Cinderella  stuff 
always  gets  them."  She  went  on  and  did  fairly  well,  proving  a  good 
drawing  card  while  she  lasted.  Hammerstein  had  her  under  con- 
tract for  $50  a  week,  and  got  her  other  dates  for  $250  and  made 
the  difference. 

He  took  Rajah,  a  snake  charmer  at  Huber's  Museum  on  Four- 
teenth Street,  had  her  put  on  a  dance  with  a  snake,  and  she  be- 
came a  headliner  for  many  years.  Ruth  St.  Denis,  the  famous  art 
dancer,  first  was  presented  at  Proctor's  Twenty-third  Street  under 
the  name  of  Radha  and  was  a  failure  at  $750  a  week.  A  few  years 
later  Willie  hired  her,  changed  her  name,  publicized  her,  and  paid 
her  $2,000  a  week  for  almost  the  same  dance,  and  she  became  one 
of  the  country's  most  famous  dancers! 

Lady  Francis  Hope,  originally  May  Yohe,  who  married  the 


IT     RUNS     IN     THE     FAMILY  393 

owner  of  the  famous  Hope  Diamond,  was  once  booked  at  the 
New  York  Theatre,  to  sing  a  few  songs  and  show  the  famous 
$100,000  Hope  Diamond.  When  she  played  for  Willie  later,  he  put 
in  the  contract  that  Lord  Hope  had  to  stand  in  the  lobby;  for  this 
he  paid  them  $1,500  a  week.  He  later  played  her  for  $1,000  a  week, 
and  much  later,  when  bad  times  hit  May  and  there  was  no  Hope 
(having  been  divorced),  he  played  her  for  $75  a  week.  She  was 
then  married  to  Jack  McAuliffe,  the  fighter. 

Willie  booked  the  famous  Dr.  Cook,  phony  North  Pole  explorer, 
who  claimed  it  was  he,  not  Admiral  Peary,  who  discovered  the  Pole 
and  had  a  lot  of  publicity  about  it.  He  made  two  spiels  a  day  and 
received  $1,000  a  week,  but  he  didn't  draw.  Bessie  DeVoie,  who 
gained  much  publicity  for  getting  love  letters  from  millionaire 
Frank  Gould,  also  fliwed. 

Don,  the  Talking  Dog,  who  could  say  "Hunger"  and  "Kiicheri" 
and  that's  about  all;  was  a  great  attraction  at  the  Corner  because 
of  Loney  Haskell's  monologue  on  him  while  the  trainer  tried  to 
make  him  talk.  Countess  Swirsky  made  them  laugh  at  a  classic 
dance  she  did  (they  weren't  supposed  to  laugh)  for  $750  a  week 
and  jammed  them  in. 

Willie  heard  about  a  Hindu  playing  a  small  music  hall  in  Lon- 
don, had  him  dressed  up  as  a  "titled"  Persian,  provided  him  with 
a  retinue  of  native  servants,  and  the  ship  news  reporters  went  hook, 
line,  and  press  release  for  him.  He  was  billed  as  "Shekla,  the  Court 
Magician  to  the  Shah  of  Persia."  He  was  a  big  hit  for  a  whole 
summer.  Most  of  the  "freak  acts"  had  no  specialty,  and  that  was 
where  Loney  Haskell,  an  old  monologist,  and  then  working  as 
assistant  to  Willie,  came  in.  He  would  go  on,  make  the  pitch, 
answer  questions,  get  laughs,  etc.,  for  the  acts  that  didn't  do  any- 
thing. 

The  biggest  fake  attraction  at  the  Corner  was  Carmencita,  the 
dancer.  Way  back  in  1894  when  Koster  and  Dial's  Music  Hall  was 
the  center  of  gay  life  in  New  York,  there  had  been  a  famous  dancer 
named  Carmencita.  She  was  the  idol  of  the  wolves  of  that  day  and 
was  a  sensation.  When  the  original  Carmencita  had  been  dead  for 
over  six  years,  Willie  engineered  a  "farewell7  appearance  for  her. 
Next  door  at  the  Belasco,  The  Rose  of  the  Rancho  was  playing, 
and  in  the  show  there  was  a  former  chorus  girl  who  interpreted  a 
Spanish  dance  in  the  drama.  She  became  Willie's  "Carmencita/' 
He  signed  her  to  a  contract,  sent  her  to  Europe,  and  agents  there 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  .  .  .  394 

cabled  about  her  success.  She  came  back  to  America,  grabbed  lots 
of  newspaper  space  about  her  old  triumphs  (nobody  bothering  to 
check  up  that  she  had  been  dead  six  years),  opened  at  Hammer- 
stein's,  and  was  a  riot!  Billed  as  "Reappearance  of  the  famous 
dancer,  Carmencita,  after  an  absence  of  ten  years."  All  the  old- 
timers  and  tired  wolves  came  to  see  her  once  more.  Nobody  ever 
discovered  that  she  had  been  an  obscure  dancer  next  door  to  Ham- 
merstein's  only  a  few  months  before. 

Al  Jolson  first  played  Hammerstein's  as  a  single  in  New  York 
and  proved  one  of  the  biggest  hits  that  ever  played  the  house.  He 
went  back  to  Dockstader's  Minstrels  for  much  less  money,  but  he 
liked  it  The  aristocrats  and  the  blue  bloods  of  vaudeville  all  ap- 
peared at  Hammerstein's! 

Like  Tony  Pastor,  you  didn't  need  a  contract  with  Willie.  When 
he  said,  "O.K.,  you  play  here  week  of  so-and-so/'  that  was  as  good 
as  a  contract.  One  week  he  would  book  an  act  that  drew  a  lot  of 
women  who  acted  like  men,  and  the  next  week  he'd  book  an  act 
that  drew  a  lot  of  men  who  acted  like  women.  Willie  was  neutral; 
anything  for  a  laugh,  especially  if  it  would  jam  'em  in. 

Between  packin'  *em  in  and  dreaming  up  headliners  and  playing 
practical  jokes,  Willie  found  recreation  playing  horses,  poker, 
pinochle,  and  shooting  craps.  He  once  said,  "Years  ago  I  lost  $50 
in  my  first  crap  game  and  I've  been  trying  to  get  it  back  all  these 
years/'  He  only  played  with  his  own  particular  friends.  At  one  time 
the  backstage  crap  game  at  Hammerstein's  was  one  of  the  biggest 
in  town.  It  got  so  big  they  had  to  transfer  it  to  the  Hermitage 
across  the  street.  Thousands  were  lost,  and  won. 

In  1911  Willie  had  an  argument  with  his  dad  and  left  the 
theater.  You  never  saw  such  a  change  in  a  theater  overnight.  The 
house  dropped  plenty;  on  a  Saturday  night  they  only  had  $400  in 
the  till!  He  returned  two  months  later  (two  terrible  months  for 
Hammerstein's)  and  put  on  a  seventeen-act  bill  and  brought  biz 
back  overnight.  He  billed  it  as  "Colossal  Vaudeville."  Frank  Jones 
replaced  Aaron  Kessler  as  assistant  manager;  Aaron  became  a  big- 
time  agent.  The  head  usher  there  for  many  years  was  Dick  Aber- 
nathy,  the  bartender  was  Davy  (I  doubt  if  anybody  knew  his  last 
name),  George  May  was  the  leader,  Mike  Simon  the  stage  man- 
ager (later  Mark  Nelson  replaced  him),  Charlie  Jones  was  in  the 
box  office  with  Brady  Greer  as  his  assistant  (Allan  Schneebe  fol- 


IT     RUNS     IN    THE     FAMILY  395 

lowed  Jones),  and  the  theater's  cafs  name  was  Thornton.  What 
a  family! 

Willie  never  spurned  a  "freak  attraction"  that  had  been  adver- 
tised in  the  headlines;  they  all  meant  one  thing  to  him— box  office! 
Willie  was  unlike  the  typical  showman.  He  didn't  have  the  glamor 
of  his  dad;  he  was  cold,  reserved,  and  cynical.  He  would  unbend 
only  among  his  close  friends,  but  in  the  main  he  was  unresponsive. 
He  was  generous  with  passes  but  never  used  a  pass  pad,  merely 
scribbling  a  circle  number  and  W.H.;  sometimes  he  added  a  date. 
It  seemed  very  simple  for  he  used  any  scrap  of  paper  that  was 
handy,  but  it  is  said  that  there  were  practically  no  forgeries  passed 
at  the  box  office,  though  many  tried.  (It  was  a  practice  of  many 
pass-hounds  to  even  forge  them  for  different  houses.) 

Willie  booked  shrewdly  but  fairly,  and  if  he  felt  that  an  act 
would  bring  in  big  returns,  he  was  willing  to  pay  big  money,  but 
he  wanted  value  received  for  all  he  paid  out,  and  he  generally  got 
it.  He  paid  many  acts  "show  money"  that  wanted  to  be  seen  at 
the  "Corner."  Many  a  turn  owed  its  professional  life  to  the  build- 
up he  gave  them  when  others  were  afraid  to  take  a  chance,  and  he 
was  not  afraid  to  put  an  act  in  for  a  run  if  he  felt  it  would  hold 
attention.  Often  he  offered  suggestions  that  made  the  difference 
between  failure  and  success. 

Willie  never  showed  emotion  and  his  own  personality  was  com- 
pletely different  than  the  personality  he  gave  to  the  theater.  The 
"Corner"  was  a  genial,  friendly  spot,  loved  by  the  paying  patrons, 
and  the  gathering  place  of  the  show  folk  and  the  sporting  element 
of  the  city.  While  Willie  was  manager,  actors  loved  to  play  there; 
it  was  the  Palace  of  its  day.  Hammerstein's  was  billed  as  the 
"stepping  stone  to  Broadway."  It  was  the  fantastic  Willie  Hammer- 
stein  who  helped  many  an  actor  step  on  that  magic  stone  to 
Broadway,  fame,  and  fortune! 

So  it  was  with  a  heavy  heart  that  show  folks  heard  about  the 
passing  of  Willie  Hammerstein.  He  died  at  the  age  of  forty-two, 
in  1914.  He  was  married  twice.  His  first  wife  (mother  of  Oscar  2d 
and  Reggie)  died  in  1910.  Willie  then  married  her  sister  (Anna 
Nimmo). 

After  Willie's  death,  his  brother  Arthur  and  Loney  Haskell  and 
Lyle  Andrews  took  over  the  management.  The  Palace  was  cutting 
in  terribly.  The  "Corner"  just  wasn't  the  same  without  Willie.  The 
place  seemed  to  have  a  reversal  of  form.  Admissions  were  reduced 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  ...  390 

Freaks  were  not  so  popular.  Mrs.  "Gyp  the  Blood"  and  Mrs.  "Lefty 
Louie,"  whose  husbands  had  been  electrocuted  for  the  murder  of 
Rosenthal  the  bookmaker,  wanted  a  job,  although  not  keen  to  do 
an  act;  they  were  turned  down.  Later  Arthur  booked  a  few  freaks; 
it  paid  off.  He  made  many  changes.  The  colored  male  ushers  were 
changed,  after  fifteen  or  twenty  years,  to  colored  girl  ushers.  It 
was  all  a  different  show  biz  than  when  Willie  was  alive.  The 
Palace  was  ushering  in  a  new  era.  It  wasn't  Arthur's  fault  he 
couldn't  make  the  "Corner"  pay  off. 

Hanimerstein's  went  up  for  sale  for  $125,000  yearly  rent  for  re- 
mainder of  a  ten-year  ground  lease;  it  stood  Hammerstein  about 
$50,000  a  year  rent  and  taxes.  Arthur  Mayer  and  his  associates 
bought  up  the  lease,  rebuilt  the  old  place,  and  called  it  the  Rialto 
( 1916) .  The  last  bill  at  the  Victoria  was  the  week  of  April  26, 1915. 
The  bill  was:  Overture,  Althea  Twin  Sisters,  Dainty  Marie,  Harry 
Breen,  Exposition  Four,  O'Brien  Havel  Co.,  Intermission,  Will 
Rogers,  Ruby  Norton  &  Sammy  Lee,  Frank  Fogarty,  Princess  Rajah 
(funny  she  should  be  on  the  last  bill  in  the  theater  that  made  her 
a  headliner),  and  a  Charlie  Chaplin  comedy  picture— and  the 
exit  march]  As  an  afterpiece  at  the  last  show  there  was  a  special 
minstrel  show  with  Frank  Fogarty  as  the  interlocutor. 

Arthur  tried  to  start  vaude  again  with  William  Morris  at  the 
Forty-fourth  Street  Theatre,  but  was  refused  bookings  by  the 
U.B.O.,  which  claimed  that  his  franchise  applied  only  to  the  Vic- 
toria. The  Forty-fourth  Street  idea  didn't  last  long  after  that, 
although  he  had  a  few  real  big  vaude  shows. 

Oscar  Hammerstein,  ist,  died  August  i,  1919,  a  great  showman. 
He  lived  to  see  his  sons  become  great  showmen  like  himself,  his 
daughters  fine  actresses,  and  one  of  his  grandsons  (named  after 
him)  one  of  the  great  lyricists,  poets,  and  producers  of  our  time. 
There  are  a  few  more  Hammersteins  to  carry  on:  Teddy  (Arthur's 
son),  Reggie  and  Oscar  (Willie's  sons).  Abe  and  Harry  had  no 
children. 

Hammerstein's  Victoria  died  when  Willie  died.  It  may  be  gen- 
erations before  anyone  achieves  the  same  measure  of  friendliness 
for  a  theater  as  Willie  did  for  his  Victoria,  at  the  "Corner"  of 
Forty-second  Street  and  Seventh  Avenuel 


SYLVESTER    Z.    POLI  397 


Sylvester  Z. 


One  of  the  most  colorful  romances  of  the  days  of  real  vaude  is  the 
story  of  Sylvester  Z.  Poli,  who  ran  a  small  group  of  wax  figures  into 
a  multimillion-dollar  amusement  enterprise.  He  was  a  genius  in  his 
way  and  yet  a  modest  and  unassertive  personality  who  enjoyed  the 
respect  of  the  entire  business. 

He  was  brought  to  this  country  by  the  Eden  Mus6e,  when  their 
waxworks  show  opened  on  West  Twenty-third  Street,  over  half  a 
century  ago.  He  was  a  sculptor  of  sorts  and  it  was  his  job  to  keep 
the  exhibit  up  to  date.  Some  of  the  figures,  such  as  the  group  of 
crowned  heads,  were  more  or  less  permanent  (they  were  permanent 
in  those  days),  but  the  Musee's  "change  of  bill"  consisted  of  offer- 
ing effigies  of  the  latest  murderers,  bank  robbers,  and  others  in  the 
public  eye.  "When  a  figure  became  outdated,  it  was  Poli's  job  to 
melt  the  wax  head  down  and  recast  the  material  to  some  newer 
public  figure. 

On  the  side  he  made  a  few  figures  for  himself  and  when  he  got 
a  couple  of  dozen,  he  quit  his  job  and  opened  a  side  show  at 
Ontario  Beach,  a  resort  near  Rochester,  New  York.  He  moved 
around  with  the  seasons,  but  finally  came  to  rest  in  New  Haven, 
Connecticut,  where  he  found  an  upstairs  hall  which  could  be  rented 
cheaply.  He  set  up  his  waxworks  museum  and  soon  added  a  few 
variety  acts  (as  all  museums  did  those  days) .  Eventually  the  variety 
show  became  so  important  that  he  got  rid  of  the  wax  figures  and 
ran  just  variety.  Where  other  theaters  worked  the  two-  and 
three-a-day  schedule  (with  the  big  acts  doing  two),  Poli  played  his 
more  important  acts  doing  three  and  the  lesser  acts  doing  four. 
Acts  that  flatly  refused  to  do  a  "supper  show"  for  Keith  would  go 
to  New  Haven  and  do  it  cheerfully  for  Poli.  Some  of  the  tops  of 
old  variety  did  three-a-day  for  Poli,  at  New  Haven. 

With  a  small  seating  capacity  he  could  not  afford  to  pay  the 
acts  their  regular  salaries  and  they  knew  that  they  would  have  to 
take  a  cut  (and  a  good  one)  to  play  the  date.  Generally,  the  big 
acts  booked  in  only  when  it  was  not  possible  to  get  other  and 
financially  better  bookings.  Poli  never  knew  until  Thursday  (some- 


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times  Friday)  the  show  he  was  going  to  have  on  Monday.  And 
sometimes  it  was  even  Monday  morning  when  he  knew  his  com- 
plete bill.  Acts  playing  Poll's  figured  it  was  better  to  play  the  week 
at  a  big  cut  than  not  to  play  at  all.  But  most  of  them  waited  until 
the  last  minute  in  the  hope  of  picking  up  a  full-price  date.  In  other 
words,  they  used  Poli  as  a  convenience.  They  also  played  for  him 
because  he  was  an  independent,  was  out  of  town,  had  no  opposi- 
tion, and,  best  of  all,  nobody  knew  the  salary  he  was  paying. 

In  his  booking,  Poli  was  largely  helped  by  William  Morris,  who 
had  plenty  of  full-pay-time  bookings,  but  tucked  Poli  in  as  a  rider. 
Morris  acts  felt  they  were  more  or  less  obligated  to  play  for  Poli, 
though  Morris  never  made  them  do  it  (as  many  other  bookers  did) . 
He  used  one  argument,  "Why  lay  off?  Cop  this  dough,"  and  so 
Poli  gave  as  good  a  show  as  many  a  big-time  house  in  New  York. 
It  was  tough  to  advertise  a  show  that  was  not  set,  but  the  town 
sensed  the  difficulties  of  getting  acts  to  come  to  New  Haven  and 
figured  that  Poli  would  have  a  good  show,  no  matter  what  the  ads 
said,  so  they  came.  And  anyway  those  Yale  students  would  go  any 
place  to  duck  classes! 

I  recall  the  time  when  Poli  asked  the  famous  Jim  Thornton  to 
play  for  him.  He  told  him  that  his  theater  was  a  small  one,  the 
town  was  small,  the  orchestra  was  small,  the  seating  capacity  was 
small,  etc.  After  Thornton  heard  this,  he  turned  to  Poli  and  said, 
"Mr.  Poli,  why  don't  you  book  midgets  for  your  house?" 

It  was  a  number  of  years  before  Poli  tried  to  expand.  There  was 
plenty  of  open  territory,  but  he  held  off  until  he  felt  that  if  he 
didn't,  some  other  manager  would.  He  opened  houses  in  Bridge- 
port, Waterbury,  and  other  near-by  spots,  and  did  so  well  he  built 
a  real  theater  in  the  home  town,  the  Palace. 

S.  Z.  Poli  is  probably  the  only  man  in  this  country  who  built  a 
vaude  theater  without  a  single  mortgage  or  lien.  (Martin  Beck  was 
the  only  one  that  built  a  legit  theater  without  a  mortgage.)  Poli 
paid  as  he  went,  and  the  house  opened  absolutely  free  of  obliga- 
tion. It  was  really  a  handsome  house  for  its  time.  As  a  sculptor 
Poli  brought  in  all  the  Italian  marble  duty  free  and  used  plenty 
of  it  But  building  a  theater  very  nearly  proved  his  undoing. 

When  the  Keith  Booking  Office  had  been  formed,  every  effort 
was  made  to  get  Poli  in  line,  but  he  dodged.  Once  Phil  Nash  actu- 
ally talked  him  into  joining  and  got  his  check  for  membership 
dues.  Poli  went  down  to  lunch  with  William  Morris.  Nash  told  the 


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actors  gathered  in  the  reception  room  that  Poli  had  come  into  the 
Booking  Office,  and  showed  the  check  to  prove  it. 

That  time  Moms  and  Poli,.  breaking  their  usual  custom,  went  to 
lunch  at  the  Morton  House,  taking  a  table  at  the  window  level  with 
the  street.  Soon  an  actor  spied  them  and  told  Poli  he  wanted  to 
cancel  a  date  he  had  made  for  a  few  weeks  later.  "I'm  not  going  to 
let  you  tell  the  booking  office  what  you're  paying  me/'  A  little  later 
another  actor  canceled;  then  a  third.  "But  I'm  not  in  the  United 
Booking  Office/'  insisted  the  frightened  Poli.  "You  can  tell  every- 
one." So  the  actor  raced  off  and  the  first  one  he  told  was  Nash, 
who  laughed  and  waved  the  Poli  check.  He  didn't  laugh  two  days 
later  when  the  check  came  back  marked,  "Payment  stopped/' 

When  Poli  had  only  one  house  the  U.BXX  let  him  alone;  it  was 
after  bigger  game.  But  when  he  expanded  and  the  office  learned  of 
his  financial  setup,  it  moved  in.  Poli  sought  banking  accommoda- 
tions from  his  usual  sources  and  was  refused.  He  went  to  other 
banks,  but  got  the  same  results.  No  credit!  Then  a  friendly  banker 
advised  him  that  every  financial  institution  in  the  state  had  been 
warned  that  if  Poli  opened  up  any  more  theaters  without  U.B.O. 
consent,  Keith  would  build  an  opposition  in  every  spot.  So  what 
happened?  Poli  left  Morris  and  joined  the  U.B.O.,  much  against 
his  will,  but  he  just  had  to. 

With  the  financial  bar  removed,  Poli  expanded  his  holdings.  He 
had  to  pay  more  for  acts,  but  not  as  much  as  he  had  feared,  and 
he  was  able  through  thrifty  management  to  make  a  nice  profit. 
He  later  sold  out  to  William  Fox  at  a  big  profit,  though  some  of 
the  dough  is  said  to  be  still  unpaid,  being  represented  by  stocks 
and  bonds.  Still  he  made  enough  cash  to  retire  to  a  life  of  luxury 
and  to  marry  his  daughters  into  Italian  nobility. 

Personally  he  was  tall,  heavy-set  but  not  fat,  with  jet  black  hair 
and  mustache.  He  never  lost  his  heavy  Italian  accent,  but  it  was 
not  the  accent  of  the  stage  comedian.  He  was  jovial  and  was  good 
company  and  he  had  the  respect  of  his  fellow  managers  who  booked 
through  the  Morris  office.  Often  when  a  business  question  arose  at 
meetings,  Willie  Hammerstein  or  Percy  Williams  would  suggest, 
"Let's  leave  it  until  Thursday  when  Poli  comes  to  town/'  He  was 
then  still  in  the  one-house  stage,  but  the  big-time  men  had  a 
healthy  respect  for  his  knowledge  of  show  biz. 

For  years  he  personally  booked  his  shows,  coming  to  New  York 
on  Thursday  and  again  on  Friday  if  necessary.  Later,  when  the 


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circuit  expanded,  he  sent  his  nephew,  P.  Alonzo  Poll,  down  to  New 
York  to  represent  him.  Shortly  after  Alonzo  started,  a  friend  asked 
Poli  how  Alonzo  was  doing?  Poll  shrugged  his  shoulders  and  said, 
'Pretty  good.  Of  course  he  makes  some  mistakes,  but  he'll  learn 
from  them.  I'd  rather  lose  money  from  his  mistakes  than  put  in  a 
clever  guy  who  would  not  make  mistakes  but  would  graft.  When 
Alonzo  learns,  he'll  make  no  more  mistakes.  The  clever  guy  would 
keep  on  grafting."  He  was  right  about  Alonzo,  who  became  a  fine 
booker. 

Poli  was  a  natural-born  mixer,  and  Sylvester  dressed  in  a  green 
sash  and  plug  hat  marching  in  the  St.  Patrick's  Day  Parade  of  the 
Ancient  Order  of  Hibernians  was  one  of  the  local  sights.  He  saw 
nothing  odd  in  his  membership  in  an  Irish  Society.  They  liked  him 
and  he  liked  them.  He  was  happy  to  accept  their  invitation  to  join, 
and  he  always  did  his  bit. 

When  he  made  his  first  trip  back  to  Italy,  he  was  given  a  send-off 
banquet  at  which  the  Mayor  of  New  Haven  acted  as  toastmaster. 
The  "Who's  Who"  of  New  Haven  and  the  state  were  guests  at 
that  party. 

The  tip-off  on  Poli  is  an  incident  that  happened  at  the  opening 
of  his  Bridgeport  house.  Several  friends  came  down  from  New 
York  and  he  met  them  at  the  station.  They  went  to  dinner,  then 
to  the  theater,  where  they  tried  to  get  in  through  the  front  door, 
the  doors  not  yet  being  opened.  The  doorman  stopped  them,  ex- 
plaining he  had  been  told  to  let  no  one  in.  "But  I  am  Poli,"  the 
host  protested.  "I  don't  know  that/'  said  the  doorman.  "You'll  have 
to  see  the  manager."  Without  a  word  Poli  led  the  party  around  the 
block  to  the  stage  door,  where  he  was  recognized.  "I  suppose  you'll 
have  a  new  doorman  tomorrow?"  said  one  of  the  party.  Poli  looked 
surprised  and  said,  "Certainly  not.  The  man  was  just  doing  his 
duty.  He  never  saw  me  before.  I  might  not  have  been  Poli!"  And 
that  was  that.  As  long  as  a  man  did  his  duty,  he  was  sure  of  a  job 
with  Poli.  He  was  too  big  a  man  to  resent  being  turned  down  at 
the  front  door  of  his  own  theater. 

When  S.  Z.  Poli  died,  he  was  honestly  mourned  by  actors  and 
managers  and  neighbors.  He  left  about  thirty  million  bucks,  and 
the  Government  got  the  last  laugh,  when  they  cut  Polil 


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Born  in  Greece  in  1871,  Alexander  Pantages  came  to  this  country  as 
a  young  man,  and  when  the  gold  rush  was  on  he  struct  out  for  the 
Klondike.  They  say  he  ran  the  honky-tonk  owned  by  Klondike 
Kate,  but  the  truth  is  that  he  started  as  a  waiter  and  signed  con- 
tracts with  the  gambling  houses  to  clean,  sweep,  and  wash  up  the 
floors  at  night.  From  the  sweepings,  he  extracted  the  gold  dust 
dropped  by  players  during  the  gambling  hours;  this  added  up  to 
quite  a  bundle. 

From  the  Klondike  he  came  to  Seattle,  Washington,  and  opened 
up  a  combination  bootblack  parlor  and  fruit  store  adjoining  the 
Sullivan  &  Considine  theater.  The  actors  playing  the  theater 
patronized  his  store  and  he  became  a  favorite  with  them.  In  1902 
he  sold  the  store  and  opened  up  a  10  cent  theater,  did  very  well, 
and  opened  some  more  and  soon  he  had  a  chain.  He  was  now  oppo- 
sition to  Sullivan  &  Considine  and  he  and  John  Considine  became 
real  enemies.  The  feud  lasted  for  many  years  and  only  stopped 
when  his  daughter  Carmen  married  John  W.  Considine,  Jr.,  who  is 
now  a  big  producer  in  Hollywood. 

Pantages'  success  with  his  few  theaters  led  him  to  enter  the 
sacred  Orpheum  Territory  down  the  Pacific  coast.  He  was  so  suc- 
cessful that  he  got  the  idea  for  a  national  circuit  on  a  big  scale.  He 
opened  booking  offices  in  New  York  and  Chicago  and  routed  his 
shows  westward.  He  got  as  far  east  as  Birmingham,  Alabama.  Most 
of  his  holdings  were  in  the  Middle  and  Far  West.  He  overexpanded 
with  vaude-film  and  in  the  1929  crash  was  hit  hard.  He  disposed  of 
most  of  his  holdings  and  sold  six  of  his  principal  properties  to 
RKO,  Tacoma,  Portland,  San  Diego,  Spokane,  Frisco,  and  Salt 
Lake  City,  for  three  and  a  half  million  dollars.  (A  few  years  before 
he  had  asked  eight  million  for  them.)  He  got  part  in  cash  and  part 
in  bonds.  (He  lost  the  bonds,  as  did  RKO,  when  the  company 
went  into  default,  receivership,  etc.) 

At  the  peak  of  his  career  he  operated  thirty  theaters.  He  tried  a 
comeback  in  1933  by  leasing  theaters  in  Hollywood,  Seattle,  and 
Salt  Lake  City,  It  failed  because  the  jumps  were  too  big.  At  one 


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time  he  was  one  of  the  most  important  inde  circuits  in  the  country 
as  to  most  weeks  offered  and  territory  covered.  He  road-showed 
his  shows  (a  la  Orpheum  and  S.  &  C.)  and  issued  contracts  for 
thirty-two  weeks  (with  a  catch;  all  contracts  read  fourteen  weeks 
or  more).  At  the  end  of  six  weeks  the  act  would  reach  the  Coast 
and  six  of  the  remaining  eight  weeks  would  go  to  25  per  cent  cuts, 
take  it  or  leave  it;  most  of  the  acts  took  it  to  keep  from  being 
stranded  way  out  there.  When  the  Orpheum  and  S.  &  C.  circuits 
bought  up  all  the  good  acts,  he  booked  European  acts  who  would 
never  have  played  in  America  if  not  for  Pantages.  Personally  he 
favored  acrobats  and  played  at  least  one  on  each  bill,  sometimes 
two.  He  had  a  habit  of  breaking  up  "flash  acts"  and  taking  out  cer- 
tain singing  or  dancing  girls  or  teams  and  playing  them  on  his 
circuit. 

He  liked  to  book  acts  direct  but  let  the  actual  bookings  go 
through  the  agents;  he  took  the  word  of  the  act  instead  of  the 
agent.  He  even  used  some  acts  as  spies  to  send  in  reports  on  the 
shows,  house,  and  management.  He  didn't  even  trust  his  managers  I 
Pantages  never  learned  how  to  read  or  write.  He  had  his  employees 
read  his  telegrams,  and  his  wife  handled  his  personal  affairs.  But  he 
had  a  remarkable  memory  (like  Martin  Beck);  he  could  remember 
salary,  position  on  the  bill,  when  the  act  played  for  him,  and  how 
they  went  over.  He  created  "office"  acts,  that  is,  girl  acts  or  flash 
acts  in  which  one  of  his  bookers  or  agents  had  an  interest;  in  that 
way  he  knew  what  it  cost  and  what  the  overhead  was.  He  played 
one  office  act  against  the  other,  each  one  watching  the  other's: 
mistakes  and  watching  out  for  graft. 

Pantages  played  many  big-time  high-salaried  acts  as  headliners, 
but  he  never  went  Big  Time.  Unlike  Marcus  Loew,  he  considered 
vaude  more  important  than  pictures,  and  was  a  very  good  vaude 
showman.  During  the  war  in  1914  he  put  up  a  wireless  on  the  roof 
of  his  theater  in  Edmonton,  Canada,  so  the  latest  war  messages 
could  be  read  between  acts.  It  was  seized  by  the  army  and  dis- 
mantled. He  leaned  a  lot  towards  the  Willie  Hammerstein  school 
of  playing  freak  acts,  although  never  was  the  showman  Willie  was., 
He  played  a  number  of  convicts  and  also  in  1924  gave  Fatty 
Arbuckle  a  chance  to  make  a  comeback  when  nobody  would  touch 
him  after  the  bad  publicity  he  had  received.  When  Arbuckle* 
walked  on  the  stage  in  San  Francisco  he  received  a  two-minute 
ovation.  Pantages  played  many  fight  champs  and  did  big  business; 


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with  them.  In  1930  he  introduced  at  his  Minneapolis  theater  a  new 
idea  in  picture  trailers.  He  had  two  actors  who  were  playing  on  the 
bill  act  out  big  moments  of  the  coming  film  in  an  interior  set. 

He  was  more  or  less  retired  at  the  time  of  his  death  (he  died  In 
bed  from  a  heart  attack,  1936);  he  was  in  a  partnership  with  RKO 
with  his  houses  in  Hollywood,  and  the  Hill  Street,  Los  Angeles, 
which  his  son  Rodney  operated.  Pantages  went  through  several 
fortunes.  In  later  years  he  had  a  great  interest  in  race  horses;  his 
son  Rodney,  partnered  with  Harry  Rogers,  handled  the  theaters 
and  the  booking  office,  Pantages  made  a  lot  of  money  in  oil  and 
investments. 

He  would  play  acts  he  liked  over  and  over  again  on  his  circuit. 
He  figured  himself  a  great  ladies'  man  and  liked  to  book  girl  acts. 

The  only  thing  that  Pantages  contributed  to  vaudeville  was  the 
opposition  he  gave  to  the  Orpheum  and  S.  &  C.  circuits,  which 
made  it  possible  for  the  actors  to  dicker  for  the  salaries  they 
wanted.  He  certainly  played  a  big  part  in  small-time  vaudeville! 


James  Austin  Fynes 


I  feel  that  I  should  tell  you  about  J.  Austin  Fynes,  because  he 
contributed  a  great  deal  to  putting  early  vaudeville  on  a  solid 
foundation.  I  realize  the  name  is  strange  even  to  vaudevillians  and 
practically  unknown  to  the  layman.  But  he  really  was  a  very  inter- 
esting personality.  I  didn't  know  him,  but  from  the  stories  told  to 
me  about  him  by  Sime  Silverman,  Chicot  (Epes  Sargent),  J.  C. 
Nugent,  and  George  M.  Cohan,  I  believe  I  can  give  you  a  pretty 
good  picture  of  this  gentleman. 

Had  he  been  six  inches  taller,  the  probabilities  are  that  James 
Austin  Fynes  would  have  written  his  name  more  boldly  in  the 
book  of  vaudeville,  for  he  suffered  an  inferiority  complex  that 
crabbed  his  disposition  and  to  some  extent  limited  his  usefulness. 
He  always  had  a  dread  that  some  third-rate  actor  would  hold  him 
up  on  the  street  and  bawl  him  out  for  not  booking  his  act.  For 


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that  reason  he  always  carried  a  heavy  cane  for  self-protection.  He 
never  had  to  use  it,  but  he  figured  there  was  always  a  chance.  He 
was  very  sarcastic  and  quick  to  find  offense  where  none  was  in- 
tended, and  this  kind  of  narrowed  his  friendship  circle. 

For  some  reason  he  disliked  his  first  name.  His  close  friends  called 
him  Jack,  though  that  name  really  belonged  to  his  brother,  John  T. 
Fynes  (a  press  agent).  To  all  others  he  was  J.  Austin  Fynes,  and 
few  knew  what  the  initial  stood  for.  (To  this  day  nobody  knows 
what  the  R.  H.  stood  for  in  the  late  R.  H.  Burnside's  name.) 

Fynes  started  as  a  Boston  newspaperman,  then  came  to  the  New 
York  Sun,  doing  dramatic  criticism  as  a  side  line  for  $5.00  a  story. 
When  Frank  Queen,  owner  and  editor  of  the  Clipper,  died,  Fynes 
was  given  the  editorial  post  and  made  good.  But  Albert  Borie,  the 
business  manager,  was  out  of  step  with  Fynes'  advanced  ideas,  and 
Fynes  tried  to  buy  the  paper  from  the  estate,  getting  the  cash  from 
B.  F.  Keith  (whom  he  had  known  when  he  was  a  Boston  news- 
paperman). The  deal  was  just  about  to  go  through  when  Borie  got 
wind  of  it  and  went  to  Philadelphia  to  talk  the  heirs  out  of  the 
deal. 

That  left  Fynes  out  on  a  limb  and  Keith  suggested  he  take  over 
the  management  of  the  Union  Square  Theatre,  which  he  was  about 
to  open.  Fynes  grabbed  at  this  offer  and  did  a  great  job.  In  those 
days  each  manager  selected  his  own  program,  subject  to  a  budget 
limit,  and  was  practically  an  independent  operator.  Fynes  used  his 
acquaintance  with  the  legit  actors  to  get  many  of  them  to  take  a 
flyer  in  vaude.  Until  that  time  only  one  legitimate  sketch  (Redding 
&  Stanton)  had  tried  vaude,  and  it  was  their  success  which  gave 
Fynes  the  idea. 

He  made  a  start  with  Charles  Dickson  and  his  wife,  Lillian 
Burkhart,  and  followed  them  with  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Drew  (Gladys 
Rankin),  and  then  John  Mason  and  Marion  Manola.  Only  the 
Drews  and  Miss  Burkhart  lasted  in  vaude.  The  others  went  around 
once  and  were  through.  Fynes  naturally  wanted  entertainment,  but 
he  would  book  a  big  name  in  a  poor  sketch  for  the  sake  of  the  peo- 
ple who  would  be  attracted  and  get  a  liking  for  vaudeville.  Now 
and  then  he  varied  the  dramatic  sketch  with  some  concert  artist, 
Camilla  Urso  and  Edouard  Remenyi  being  outstanding. 

This  kind  of  act  upped  the  box-office  receipts  and  made  the 
Union  Square  an  important  house.  His  success  came  to  the  atten- 
tion of  E.  F.  Albee,  Keith's  general  manager,  who  figured  that  this 


JAMES    AUSTIN    FYNES  405 

former  newspaperman  was  a  real  rival.  He  cut  down  the  activities 
of  the  resident  managers  of  all  Keith  houses  and  put  the  booking  of 
the  entire  circuit  in  the  hands  of  S.  K.  Hodgdon,  who  up  to  that 
time  had  booked  only  the  Boston  Theatre's  shows. 

Via  grapevine  (which  they  have  in  show  biz  as  they  do  in  the 
underworld)  Fynes  learned  of  the  move  and  was  ready  for  it.  At 
the  same  time  as  the  announcement  of  the  Keith  change  came  the 
announcement  that  Fynes  had  signed  with  F.  F.  Proctor  as  general 
manager;  he  was  now  in  a  position  to  thumb  his  nose  at  Albee, 
since  his  own  position  was  just  as  big  as  Albee's.  To  get  even  with 
Keith  and  Albee,  Fynes  began  raiding  the  Keith  personnel.  Fynes 
could  have  found  others  just  as  good,  but  he  wanted  to  irritate 
Albee  and  he  certainly  did.  He  had  both  Keith  and  Albee  nuts! 

At  Proctor's  he  had  a  great  freedom.  When  he  was  with  Keith 
he  had  to  stick  on  the  job.  On  the  Proctor  end  he  could  do  his 
work  when  and  how  he  wanted.  He  was  a  master  of  detail,  and  got 
rid  of  a  lot  of  work  in  a  short  time.  He  showed  up  at  his  office  at 
8:00,  went  over  his  mail,  received  his  assistants7  reports,  gave  his 
orders,  and  by  noon  was  ready  to  go  to  lunch,  leaving  his  desk 
clean.  He  liked  to  go  to  the  race  tracks  or  around  a  horse  room  for 
the  winter  betting,  then  go  back  to  his  office  to  clean  up  the  busi- 
ness of  the  day. 

He  made  instant  decisions  and  was  very  seldom  wrong,  and  when 
he  was  he  never  passed  the  buck  to  the  one  who  originated  the  idea. 
If  Proctor  complained  that  so-and-so  shouldn't  have  done  such- 
and-such,  Fynes  very  quietly  would  say,  "I  told  him  to,"  and  head 
off  further  debate.  He  always  stood  behind  his  staff  and  his  staff 
loved  him  for  it. 

It  was  Fynes  with  Hugh  Ford  who  developed  the  highly  success- 
ful stock  companies  and  who  put  into  practice  the  English  idea  of 
doubling.  The  nearness  of  the  Twenty-third  Street  Theatre  to  the 
Fifth  Avenue  house  made  it  possible  to  give  a  headliner  a  double 
job  at  a  salary  and  a  half.  He  once  even  tried  to  do  a  triple  booking, 
playing  Blanche  Ring  at  the  Newark  Theatre  in  addition  to  the 
Twenty-third  Street  and  Fifth  Avenue,  but  it  was  too  tough  on  the 
artist.  It  never  was  repeated. 

Fynes  was  never  able  to  make  Proctor  theaters  contenders  with 
Keith's  because  Proctor  would  not  spend  the  money,  but  he  did 
make  a  very  good  profit  for  the  circuit.  Fynes  left  Proctor  before 
his  contract  was  up  because  of  friction,  and  was  soon  heard  from  in 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  .  .  .  406 

the  picture  field.  The  pic  store  fit-up  had  just  about  hit  New  York, 
and  Fynes  was  shrewd  enough  to  see  its  possibilities.  The  small 
scale  of  costs  and  receipts  didn't  appeal  to  him,  but  for  a  time  he 
started  these  shows  and  sold  'em  out  as  going  concerns.  For  exam- 
ple, he  revamped  an  old  church  in  Harlem,  got  his  costs  back  the 
first  week  or  so,  and  sold  the  place  for  $1,500;  it  was  a  profitable 
business  while  it  lasted.  (It  required  only  an  empty  store,  picture 
sheet,  cheap  chairs,  and  a  papier-mache  front  with  a  few  big 
incandescent  lights.) 

A  couple  of  years  later  he  made  his  last  stand  in  the  amusement 
field  and  met  his  first  defeat.  He  had  popularized  the  legit  artist  in 
vaudeville;  now  he  tried  to  get  the  picture  producers  to  use  these 
same  names.  But  the  producers  were  not  yet  ready  for  this.  They 
got  nine  cents  a  foot,  net,  whether  the  leading  actor  was  John 
Jones  or  a  name  star.  They  couldn't  see  any  advantage,  in  money, 
in  using  big  names,  and  Fynes  dropped  the  idea  in  disgust,  going 
back  to  the  real  estate  business,  in  which  he  had  dabbled  for  years. 
A  few  years  later  he  saw  his  headliners  scheme  adopted  by  the  pic 
people,  but  he  made  no  fresh  efforts  to  get  into  the  game.  He  had 
met  the  producers  and  felt  they  did  not  speak  his  language.  Had 
he  lived,  he  might  have  become  Hollywood's  first  and  greatest  ten- 
percenter,  but  he  passed  on  without  making  the  try. 

J.  Austin  Fynes  did  a  lot  for  vaudeville  and  added  a  lot  of  firsts 
from  the  managerial  end.  Besides  getting  the  top  legits  to  go  into 
vaude,  he  practically  started  the  "freak  act/'  not  as  strenuously  as 
Willie  Hammers  tein,  but  he  booked  Mrs.  Alice  Shaw,  a  society  gal 
who  was  a  whistler,  and  she  brought  the  carriage  trade  to  the  box 
office. 

J.  Austin  Fynes  was  one  of  the  few  men  who  accomplished  some- 
thing really  constructive  in  the  vaudeville  business  when  vaudeville 
needed  it  most. 


AND     NOT     FORGETTING     .     .     .  407 


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One  of  the  very  important  figures  in  small-time  vaudeville  was 
Gus  Sun.  Born  Gus  Klotz  in  Toledo,  Ohio,  in  1868,  he  started  as  a 
juggler  and  equilibrist  in  variety,  then  joined  the  Sells-Foley  Circus 
(later  known  as  the  Sells-Floto).  He  became  treasurer,  then  circus 
manager.  Gus  had  three  brothers,  John,  George,  and  Pete.  With 
only  $200  they  launched  the  Sun  Bros.  Circus  in  two  wagons,  with 
the  four  boys  and  a  5o-foot  round  top.  In  its  seventeenth  season 
they  shifted  from  wagons  to  sixteen  railroad  cars  carrying  250  peo- 
ple. Gus  gave  this  up  to  become  a  vaude  manager  and  booker. 

He  started  with  a  theater  in  Springfield,  Ohio,  which  he  made 
his  headquarters.  In  1906  he  booked  three  houses  and  by  the  next 
year  he  controlled  70  houses  in  Ohio  and  Pennsylvania  and  booked 
100  others.  In  1909  he  booked  200  houses  and  by  1926  was  booking 
over  300. 

The  Sun  Circuit  was  more  potent  even  than  the  smaller  man- 
agers and  agents  credited  it  with  being.  On  the  circuit  there  were 
many  important  cities.  He  could  play  a  medium-priced  act,  say 
from  $250  to  $350  weekly,  for  ten  to  fifteen  weeks  in  two-  and 
three-a-day  houses.  Of  course  he  would  use  only  one  of  this  type  act 
on  the  bill  and  naturally  headline  them.  Many  acts  didn't  care 
what  they  received,  as  they  were  breaking  in  their  act  for  the  Big 
Time,  and  for  Sun  they  would  play  towns  that  didn't  interfere 
with  the  big-time  bookers.  Gene  Tunney  and  Jack  Dempsey  broke 
in  their  acts  for  Sun.  Of  course  the  rest  of  his  houses  were  small 
theaters,  airdomes,  store  shows,  and  were  real  small  time. 

Gus  Sun  introduced  many  things  to  vaudeville  that  didn't  help 
it  any.  He  was  the  first  to  play  "split  weeks,"  which  meant  three 
days  in  a  town  instead  of  a  week,  and  he  also  was  the  first  to  have 
the  cancellation  clause  in  his  contract,  where  the  manager  could 
close  an  act  after  the  first  show  without  paying  the  act  a  dime. 
He  also  was  the  first  to  pay  an  act  six-sevenths  of  a  week's  salary  for 
a  six-day  week  where  they  didn't  work  on  Sundays.  (Many  managers 
in  the  East  followed  his  example.)  He  would  book  an  act  on 
photos,  ads,  and  letterheads.  When  you  put  comedy  in  your  ads, 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  ...  40a 

or  sent  him  good-looking  letterheads  and  clean  photos,  he  would 
say,  "It  must  be  a  good  act/'  He  had  the  reputation  of  wiring  his 
acts  (instead  of  writing  to  them)  on  the  least  provocation.  Acts 
would  figure  at  least  three  to  five  dollars  a  week  for  telegrams.  (He 
always  sent  them  collect.)  It  got  so  actors  called  a  messenger  boy 
on  a  bicycle,  "Gus  Sun's  Bicycle  Act."  The  Western  Union  did 
more  business  in  their  Springfield,  Ohio,  office  than  they  did  in 
many  big  cities.  It  was  said  that  Sun  had  plenty  of  stock  in  the 
company.  They  tell  about  the  time  he  wired  an  act,  "You  play 
Scranton,  Pa.,  next  week.  Confirm."  The  act  wired  back  (prepaid), 
"Scranton  O.K.  next  week."  To  which  Sun  immediately  wired  back 
(collect),  "Not  Scranton  O.K.  Scranton  P.A.  Wire  confirmation." 

There  were  many  cancellations  on  the  Sun  Time;  the  managers 
were  new  to  the  business  and  very  cheap  and  took  unfair  advantage 
of  the  cancellation  clause  in  the  contract.  By  canceling  an  act  or 
two,  they  would  have  a  new  show  at  night,  which  brought  in  some 
repeaters.  One  manager  who  played  five  acts  had  a  slide  put  on  the 
screen  even  before  the  show  went  on  reading,  "All  new  show  to- 
night!" He  would  cancel  his  whole  show,  good  or  bad.  The  actors 
didn't  get  wise  for  months.  Van  Hoven,  the  great  comedy  magician, 
was  closed  more  often  than  the  cash  drawer  at  Woolworth's. 

Gus  Sun  at  first  restricted  his  operations  to  the  Middle  West,  but 
little  by  little  he  spread  to  the  South,  Pennsylvania,  New  York 
State,  and  even  New  England. 

The  best  you  could  say  about  most  of  the  Gus  Sun  Circuit  was 
that  it  was  the  proving  grounds  for  many  acts;  the  good  ones  and 
the  ambitious  ones  left  it  as  soon  as  they  could,  and  the  ones  that 
kept  playing  the  circuit  season  after  season  could  never  brush  off 
that  "small-time  dust." 

I  will  say  that  hundreds  of  acts  on  the  Sun  Circuit  who  never 
got  off  it  saved  more  money  than  some  of  the  big-time  acts.  Many 
of  them  saved  enough  money  to  buy  a  farm  or  a  business  or  were 
able  to  retire  and  live  in  comfort.  Gus  didn't  pay  big  salaries,  but 
the  jumps  were  small,  many  of  them  being  just  ten-cent  electric 
car  rides  to  the  next  town,  living  was  cheap  (usually  with  some 
private  family),  and  the  stage  costumes  didn't  have  to  be  expensive 
(usually  made  by  the  wife)  and  lasted  for  many  seasons.  The  act 
didn't  have  to  dress  up  in  the  small  towns,  so  their  street  ward- 
robes didn't  amount  to  much.  And  there  were  few  places  to  spend 


AND     NOT     FORGETTING...  409 

any  money.  So  the  grouch  bags  on  the  Sun  Time  grew  fat  by  the 
end  of  the  season. 

At  one  time  Gus  Sun  booked  more  theaters  (?)  than  the  Keith 
Circuit,  but  that's  like  saying  a  "pitchman"  on  Forty-second  Street 
sold  more  phony  pearls  than  Tiffany  did  real  onesl  Gus  at  this 
writing  has  retired  and  earned  the  fun  he  is  now  having  with  his 
grandchildren,  as  he  was  a  nice  guy  and  never  left  his  business  a 
minute  in  all  the  years  he  operated.  It  was  too  bad  he  was  pioneer- 
ing vaude  when  he  had  to  deal  with  yokels  who  went  into  the 
"new"  picture-house  business  they  "heard"  about.  Those  days  they 
opened  pic  houses  like  they  did  gas  stations  years  later,  or  like  the 
city  chaps  that  went  into  the  chicken-raising  biz! 
^  There  were  many  managers  who  helped  vaudeville  reach  the 
Palace— managers  who  did  the  spade  work  that  dug  the  foundation 
for  the  Palace — men  who  were  respected  and  honored  in  their  com- 
munities and  by  the  actors  who  played  for  them.  Space  doesn't 
permit  giving  full  details  about  all  of  them,  but  no  story  of  vaude- 
ville would  be  complete  without  mentioning  some  of  them. 

Harry  Jordan  of  Keith's,  Philadelphia,  was  a  very  important  part 
of  vaude;  he  not  only  was  the  manager  of  one  of  the  finest  vaude 
theaters  in  America  from  the  day  it  opened  to  the  day  vaudeville 
was  discontinued  there,  but  he  had  a  lot  to  say  about  the  booking 
of  acts  for  his  house.  He  helped  good  acts  get  routes  by  going  to 
New  York  on  booking  days  and  putting  in  a  plug  for  the  acts  that 
had  made  good  for  him,  and  his  judgment  was  respected  by  the 
bookers.  A  real  fine  gentleman  whom  the  actors  all  loved. 

John  Royal,  manager  of  Keith's  Palace  in  Cleveland,  was  like 
Jordan.  He  was  a  pioneer  manager  for  Keith  and  practically  ran 
his  own  theater,  and  his  opinion  on  acts  was  also  highly  respected 
in  the  New  York  office;  he  too  helped  many  an  act  get  a  break.  He 
now  is  one  of  the  great  consultants  on  radio  and  TV  for  NBC.  He 
also  was  the  head  of  their  talent  department  when  it  started,  and 
with  his  great  experience  in  vaudeville  I  believe  knows  more  about 
acts  in  these  two  branches  of  show  biz  than  anyone  else.  He  is 
liked  by  actors,  which  is  a  tip-off  on  a  nice  guy.  I  believe  that  John 
Royal  today  is  one  of  the  few  pioneer  vaude  managers  that  carried 
on  his  great  experience  to  radio  &  TV. 

Then  there  were  Wilmer  and  Vincent,  two  actor-writers  who 
played  vaude  and  wrote  many  acts  and  finally  ended  up  as  man- 
agers and  owners  of  a  chain  of  theaters.  Mr.  Wilmer  died  many 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  .  .  .  410 

years  ago.  Walter  Vincent,  one  of  the  finest  gentlemen  of  the 
theater  I  have  ever  mety  still  has  a  great  circuit  of  houses  in  the 
South,  which  are  run  by  old  hookers  and  agents  and  managers  of 
vaudeville  with  whom  he  worked  for  many  years.  Walter  for  over 
twenty-five  years  has  devoted  his  time,  money,  and  heart  to  the 
welfare  of  the  actors  he  worked  with  and  who  worked  for  him  and 
all  those  that  have  followed  them.  He  is  now  the  president  of  the 
Actors'  Fund,  following  in  the  hallowed  footsteps  of  Uncle  Dan 
Frohman,  who  was  president  for  a  half  a  century.  A  fine  showman 
and  fine  gentleman  is  Walter  Vincent. 

William  Fox  started  with  small-time  vaudeville,  and  I  started 
with  him,  not  as  a  partner  but  as  an  actor.  I  remember  the  tiny 
office  in  the  lobby  of  the  Dewey  Theatre  on  East  Fourteenth  Street 
(directly  opposite  the  famous  Tony  Pastor's) .  This  tiny  office  could 
only  hold  a  trio;  if  a  quartette  wanted  to  do  business,  the  tenor 
had  to  stay  outside.  There  were  no  contracts;  they  just  gave  you  a 
slip  of  paper  with  the  name  of  the  theater  you  were  to  play.  Every- 
one knew  the  salaries,  $20  for  singles,  $40  for  doubles,  $60  for  trios, 
$80  for  quartettes,  and  if  you  happened  to  have  five  people  in  the 
act  they  would  add  on  a  $5.00  bill. 

William  Fox  was  a  great  factor  in  early  small  time.  Joe  Leo,  his 
son-in-law,  was  his  first  booker,  then  Mr.  Norris  took  over,  followed 
by  Edgar  Allen,  and  finally  Jack  Loeb,  who  was  a  partner  of  Fox 
in  a  few  theaters.  Bill  had  quite  a  number  of  small-time  houses  and 
was  getting  very  important,  but  became  picture-conscious  and  be- 
fore you  knew  it  was  the  head  of  Fox  Pictures  and  one  of  the  tops 
in  the  business,  so  forgot  his  vaudeville  interests  and  let  Marcus 
Loew  step  in.  At  one  time  Fox  (an  old  furrier)  owned  more  thea- 
ters than  anyone  in  show  biz.  He  was  buying  up  whole  circuits; 
he  had  an  ambition  to  control  all  the  theaters  (nonlegit)  in 
America,  and  he  almost  made  it,  but  a  lot  of  financial  troubles 
piled  up  on  him  which  ended  up  in  bankruptcy.  He  still  managed 
to  leave  many  millions  when  he  died. 

He  spent  the  last  years  of  his  life  playing  pinochle  in  the  little 
shed  in  the  parking  space  back  of  the  Roxy  Theatre  (which  he 
owned,  as  he  had  owned  the  Roxy  at  one  time) .  He  was  very  loyal 
to  his  old  friends;  he  made  Ed  Keeley,  a  cop  he  knew  when  he  had 
the  Dewey,  his  booking  manager,  and  later  gave  him  a  life  job  at 
the  studio.  He  became  a  partner  of  Keith  in  the  Riverside  Theatre, 
New  York,  which  made  him  familiar  with  big-tiine  actors'  salaries, 


AND     NOT     FORGETTING     .     .     .  411 

and  so  helped  his  booker  get  the  acts  at  the  right  price.  The  Fox 
office  had  lots  of  trouble  with  actors  in  the  breaking  of  contracts,, 
etc.,  and  at  one  time  the  V.M.P.A.  gave  him  warning  that  if  he 
didn't  mend  his  ways  they  would  have  to  throw  him  out.  This, 
with  the  trade  papers  and  actors  also  against  him,  made  him  issue  a 
new  contract,  the  first  one  of  its  kind— he  even  put  down  what  spot 
the  act  had  on  the  bill  (never  done  before) .  But  Fox's  mind  wasn't 
on  vaude;  he  was  in  for  much  bigger  money  in  pics.  He  got  it. 
However,  you  must  count  him  as  an  important  pioneer  in  small- 
time vaude. 

Then  there  were  Sullivan  and  Considine.  The  Sullivan  was 
Timothy  D.,  a  New  York  state  senator  and  political  boss  of  New 
York  City.  He  was  an  East  Side  product  and  knew  his  way  around. 
But  one  time  he  was  fooled  was  when,  in  partnership  with  William 
Fox,  they  built  the  City  Theatre  on  Fourteenth  Street.  They  knew 
that  the  city  was  going  to  condemn  the  property  in  order  to  cut 
Irving  Place  on  through,  so  they  built  the  City  Theatre  right  in 
the  middle  of  the  right  of  way,  figuring  the  city  would  pay  a  big 
price  in  condemnation  proceedings.  Well,  it  just  didn't  happen, 
and  the  City  Theatre  is  still  there!  You  would  think,  with  his  great 
power  and  his  knowledge  of  inside  stuff,  that  Timothy  D.,  or  "Big 
Tim,"  as  he  was  called,  could  have  put  it  through,  but  he  didn't. 
He  was  part  of  the  theatrical  firm  of  Sullivan,  Woods  &  Kraus 
(later  Sam  Harris  joined  the  firm);  they  did  melodramas  (no  doubt 
Sullivan  was  declared  in  for  his  power  in  the  city) .  Then  he  joined 
John  Considine  and  started  the  Sullivan  &  Considine  Circuit. 

The  S.  &  C.  Circuit  was  not  considered  by  the  big  or  small  time 
as  opposition.  (Could  it  be  the  big  guys  in  the  East  were  afraid  of 
Big  Tim?)  They  flourished  in  the  West,  and  gave  the  only  theatri- 
cal contract  in  America  you  could  borrow  money  on;  it  was  the  first 
real  play-or-pay  contract.  They  treated  the  actors  swell. 

John  Considine  was  the  showman  and  ran  the  circuit.  He  started 
with  his  brother  George  running  the  Comique  in  Seattle,  Washing- 
ton, in  1889.  ft  was  a  combo  music  hall  and  dance  hall  for  miners, 
sailors,  and  Chinese — these  were  the  days  of  the  honky-tonks,  dance 
halls,  and  gambling  joints  that  catered  to  the  adventurers  flocking 
to  Alaska's  gold  rush.  It  was  something  of  a  slave  market.  "Come 
in  and  pick  one  out — they're  beautiful,"  was  the  sign  outside. 
John  Considine  was  one  of  the  most  colorful  characters  in  show 
biz.  He  could  handle  a  gun  like  Wild  Bill  Hickok  and  could  play 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  ...  412 

pool  like  Hoppe.  His  activities  reached  into  various  fields  of  sports 
—horse  shows,  harness-horse  breeding,  setter-dog  kennels,  and  box- 
ing promotion.  He  ended  up  as  the  owner  of  the  most  famous 
saloon  in  America  in  the  19005,  the  famous  Metropole  on  the 
busiest  corner  in  the  world,  Forty-second  Street  and  Broadway! 
Many  people  think  that  the  old  Metropole  was  the  spot  where 
Rosenthal  the  bookmaker  was  killed,  but  it  was  after  Considine's 
was  closed  and  his  new  place  on  Forty-third  Street  (now  the  famous 
RosofFs  Restaurant)  was  where  it  happened.  It  was  at  the  old 
Metropole  that  you  could  meet  all  the  famous  figures  of  the  stage 
and  sporting  world,  and  John  knew  every  phony  and  real  guy. 

John  Considine  was  the  active  member  of  the  firm  of  Sullivan 
&  Considine,  and  was  the  first  manager  to  offer  a  full  season's  route 
through  the  West.  It  was  the  first  circuit  that  Al  Jolson  worked  for 
as  a  single.  Freeman  Bernstein  was  one  of  the  first  hookers  of  the 
circuit,  followed  by  Chris  Brown  and  Abe  Feinberg.  Little  Meyer 
North  served  his  apprenticeship  as  an  office  boy.  They  played  some 
of  the  biggest  headliners  when  they  were  through  with  the 
Orpheum  Circuit.  John  was  loyal  to  the  acts  that  started  with  him 
and  they  could  play  the  circuit  any  time  they  wished. 

John  retired  from  active  show  biz  about  1928.  (Big  Tim  was 
declared  insane.)  John  was  a  great  giver  to  old  and  new  friends; 
his  word  was  better  than  a  bond.  He  claimed  he  never  lost  a  dime 
in  loans,  never  sued  an  actor,  and  never  was  sued  by  one.  He  would 
carry  as  much  as  $20,000  in  cash  on  his  person.  When  asked  why, 
he  said,  "Never  know  when  you  meet  a  sucker/'  Sullivan  and 
Considine  were  two  top  guys  who  ran  a  top  circuit,  and  contributed 
to  vaudeville  by  giving  it  a  play-or-pay  contract  and  clean  business 
methods  I 

Before  space  runs  out,  I  must  tell  you  about  the  most  colorful 
and  nicest  guy  of  all  the  owner-managers  of  vaudeville.  Mike  Shea, 
of  Buffalo,  started  from  scratch  in  the  early  i88os  and  nursed 
vaudeville  from  the  museum  to  the  most  popular  form  of  amuse- 
ment of  its  time!  He  believed  in  talent  and  independent  and 
individualistic  showmanship. 

Mike  Shea  became  a  showman  in  1883  when  he  was  twenty-five 
years  old.  He  had  been  a  sailor  on  the  Great  Lakes,  an  iron-foundry 
worker,  and  a  stevedore.  He  made  his  theatrical  debut  as  the  owner, 
operator,  booker,  bouncer,  and  entire  staff  of  Shea's  Music  Hall  in 
Buffalo.  He  was  destined  to  become  Show  Business  itself,  as  far  as 


AND     NOT     FORGETTING     .     .     .  413 

Buffalo  was  concerned.  No  man  had  greater  influence  on  the  thea- 
ter of  any  large  city  than  Mike  Shea  did  in  his  home  town. 

In  1883  there  was  no  central  booldng  office  on  which  an  inde 
theater  operator  could  depend  for  his  show.  It  was  a  matter  of 
picking  up  the  acts  when  and  where  possible,  mostly  by  corre- 
spondence, with  the  operator  acting  as  his  own  booker.  Having 
once  acquired  the  habit,  Mike  never  lost  it.  His  theaters  were  listed 
on  a  circuit's  books,  but  he  came  to  New  York  regularly  to  person- 
ally oversee  the  penciling  in  of  every  act  for  his  houses.  He  set  his 
own  salaries,  which  the  Keith  people  didn't  like.  He'd  pay  an  act 
$100  more  if  he  thought  it  was  worth  it  and  the  booking  office 
would  squawk  because  the  higher  salary  he  placed  on  an  act 
would  set  a  precedent,  and  they  too  would  have  to  pay  it. 

He  operated  the  Music  Hall  for  twelve  years,  and  the  only  thing 
that  could  stop  him  did — a  fire!  It  burned  the  two-a-day  5o-cent-top 
show  house  of  specialty  acts  to  the  ground.  So  Mike  built  himself 
another  one,  the  Garden,  and  when  that  went  out  of  date  he  built 
the  Court,  which  he  ran  for  twenty-five  years  with  straight  high- 
grade  vaude  and  in  November  1926  he  went  to  Vitaphone.  He 
kept  building  theaters,  the  Buffalo,  Great  Lakes,  Hippodrome, 
Shea's,  Seneca,  Century,  Community,  Park,  Bailey,  and  a  half  a 
dozen  others,  all  in  Buffalo  and  its  suburbs.  He  also  built  a  pair 
of  theaters  in  North  Tonawanda,  New  York,  a  near-by  town,  and 
one  in  Toronto,  Canada.  He  ran  them  all  himself,  except  the  one 
in  Toronto,  which  his  brother  Jerry  ran.  He  had  a  general  manager, 
Vince  McPhail,  who  was  with  him  for  thirty-one  years,  and  Tommy 
Carr  (Mike's  brother-in-law)  replaced  him  and  stuck  to  the  finish. 
Mike's  New  York  office  was  wherever  he  happened  to  be  buying 
pictures  or  talent.  In  Buffalo,  his  office  was  adjoining  the  top  bal- 
cony, three  flights  up,  no  elevator.  When  asked  what  was  the  idea, 
he  said,  "I  like  to  see  the  bankers  walk  up  the  stairs — it  winds 
them."  He  personally  kept  in  great  shape  playing  handball,  even 
when  he  was  well  over  sixty-five. 

In  1908  Mike  stopped  booking  with  Keith.  Mr.  Albee  went  to 
Buffalo  and  told  newspapermen  that  he  had  bought  a  large  plot  of 
ground  for  a  new  vaude  house.  Next  day  Mike  saw  carts  of  dirt 
going  by  with  small  American  flags  and  signs  on  them  reading, 
"This  is  the  dirt  from  the  site  of  the  New  Keith  Theatre/'  Shea 
went  back  to  Keith  bookings.  It  was  Mike  Shea  who,  against 
orders,  booked  the  Ponselle  Sisters  for  $400  a  week,  when  Keith 


These  Were  the  Kings  and  Rulers  .  .  .  £H 

refused  to  raise  them  from  the  $350  they  were  then  getting.  They 
broke  up  the  act  after  the  Shea's  booking,  and  Rosa  went  with  the 
Metropolitan  Opera  Company.  Many  times  Mike  would  figure  you 
weren't  getting  enough  money  for  your  act  and  would  slip  an 
extra  $50  in  your  envelope.  He  liked  to  go  backstage  and  talk  to 
the  actors. 

In  1931  he  went  50-50  with  Publix  on  his  twelve  houses  and 
made  a  lot  of  money;  then  when  Publix  failed  he  had  to  take  his 
houses  back  at  a  big  loss.  When  pic  and  vaude  booking  became 
big  he  had  to  come  to  New  York  very  often,  so  bought  a  house  at 
Sheepshead  Bay7  and  from  then  on  he  and  his  wife  (only  had  one) 
divided  their  time  between  their  New  York  and  Buffalo  homes. 
Mike  died  at  the  age  of  seventy-five  in  1934. 

There  never  was  a  rougher,  tougher,  sweeter,  and  nicer  Irishman 
than  Mike  Shea!  And  a  great  showman! 

There  are  a  few  more  I'd  like  to  tell  you  about,  like  my  pal  Johnny 
Galvin  in  Wilkes-Barre,  Harry  Bailey  at  the  Alhambra  (New  York)  „ 
Ed  Fay  in  Providence,  Ben  Piazza  (of  all  over),  and  Doc  Elliott  in 
Youngstown,  and  Grady  in  Boston,  but  they  keep  yelling  at  me, 
"We're  running  out  of  paper." 

And  so,  these  were  the  kings,  czars,  and  rulers  of  the  kingdom  of 
Vaudeville,  the  fatherland  of  song,  dance,  and  story. 


PAGES  TORN 


OUT  OF  OLD 


VAUDEVILLE 


Following  is  an  introduction  written  by  Epes  W.  Sargent  before 
his  death  in  1938.  Sargent  was  one  of  Sime  Silverman's  associates 
at  the  time  Variety  was  founded.  Known  on  the  paper  as  Chicot, 
he  was  feared  but  respected  by  all  vaudeville  performers.  His  knowl- 
edge of  vaudeville  was  encyclopedic  and,  like  Umpire  Klem,  he 
"called  'em  as  he  saw  'em"  and  played  no  favorites. 

Chicot  and  I  often  talked  -for  hours  in  the  Variety  office  about 
show  biz,  and  it  was  he  who  urged  me  to  write  the  story  of  vaude- 
ville. When  he  read  some  of  my  early  chapters  he  asked7  "Joe, 
would  you  allow  me  to  write  an  introduction  to  your  book?"  This, 
coming  from  Chicot,  was  the  greatest  compliment  ever  paid  to  my 
scribbling! 

SEZ 

JOE  LAURIE,   JR. 


Back  down  the  years,  so  long  ago,  in  fact,  that  only  the  most 
venerable  of  the  old-timers  can  recall,  Hyde  &  Behman  were  the 
absolute  czars  of  the  Brooklyn  theaters  and  Percy  G.  Williams  had 
not  even  started  to  popularize  his  Bergen  Beach  resort.  And  the 
Hyde  &  Behman  Adams  Street  Theatre  was  a  temple  of  variety 
second  only  to  Tony  Pastor's  latest  house  in  the  old  Tammany 
Hall.  They  played  the  best  acts  to  be  had  and  wound  up  with  the 
traditional  afterpiece,  colloquially  known  as  "nigger  acts." 

417 


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Louis  C,  Behrnan  conceived  the  idea  of  making  a  collection  of 
these  sketches,  few  of  which  have  ever  "been  committed  to  paper. 
They  needed  no  book.  All  actors  knew  them  and  could  play  them 
in  any  part  at  a  moment's  notice.  It  was  Behman's  thought  that 
the  actors  were  getting  no  younger  and  it  might  be  interesting  to 
get  a  permanent  record.  Week  after  week  a  new  afterpiece  was 
presented,  little  better  than  a  dress  reharsal  at  the  Monday  matinee, 
but  going  full  swing  toward  the  middle  of  the  week,  when  half- 
forgotten  bits  were  recalled  and  inserted,  Friday  nights  Behman 
put  a  stenographer  in  one  of  the  boxes  and  obtained  a  shorthand 
record,  probably  the  first  and  very  likely  the  only  written  transcript 
of  "Stitch,  the  Tailor/1  "Forty  Miles  from  Nowhere/'  and  kindred 
titles.  By  the  end  of  the  season  he  had  the  basis  of  a  priceless 
library. 

Then  came  a  fire,  the  playscripts  were  destroyed,  and  Behman 
lost  heart  and  interest.  It  is  probable  that  few  of  these  old-timers 
could  be  played  today  with  anything  approaching  fidelity.  Most  of 
them  have  been  forgotten,  though  their  component  elements  still 
survive  in  musical  comedy  and  on  the  radio. 

Probably  such  playbooks  would  possess  only  an  academic  interest 
today,  for  tastes  and  styles  have  changed,  and  patrons  reared  on 
smutty  songs  and  strip  teases  would  give  but  a  negative  reaction  to 
the  wholesome  humor  of  the  bygone  day,  but  it  would  be  of  interest 
to  have  them  to  compare  with  modern  vaudeville  and  burlesque. 

No  similar  fate  will  befall  the  old-time  acts,  for  Joe  Laurie,  Jr., 
has  spent  his  time  and  energy  in  the  collation  and  collection  of 
type  sketches,  originally  appearing  in  Variety  but  primarily  de- 
signed for  the  purpose  of  the  present  publication.  Unlike  Behman, 
he  has  not  sought  to  reproduce  in  toto  the  act  of  any  one  team  or 
combination.  Rather  he  has  striven,  and  with  singular  success,  to 
arrive  at  a  norm  which  is  representative  of  an  entire  type  rather 
than  a  single  turn.  Most  of  the  bits  are  from  actual  offerings,  as 
the  old-timers  will  realize,  but  each  division  is  more  typical  of  its 
genre  than  any  single  act  could  be.  He  has  sought  the  norm  of  that 
classification  rather  than  the  reproduction  of  a  single  example. 

The  result  is  a  compendium  of  the  old-time  talked  vaudeville 
that  is  truly  representative  of  its  day  and  which,  as  time  passes  and 
with  the  time  the  players,  will  be  an  authentic  source  of  informa- 
tion for  the  student  of  popular  entertainment.  It  has  been  a  labor 
of  love  with  him,  and  this  book  is  the  result  of  deep  study  and 


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exhaustive  research,  simple  as  the  results  may  seem  to  be.  He  has 
been  at  pains  to  go  to  original  sources  for  the  material.  He  has  not 
merely  paraphrased  or  adapted  material.  He  has  dug  out  actual 
examples,  authentic  repetitions,  giving  a  picture  of  that  vaudeville 
which  was  in  its  heyday  in  the  late  '905  and  early  in  the  present 
century.  Only  those  who  were  familiar  with  that  period  can  realize 
how  well  and  thoroughly  he  has  performed  his  self-imposed  task. 

None  of  the  examples  is  given  in  full  form.  Most  of  the  acts 
represented  under  these  headings  ran  from  twelve  to  fifteen  min- 
utes. He  has  not  sought  to  cover  the  matter  exhaustively,  but  has 
cunningly  contrived  to  give  the  full  flavor  of  each  style  in  curtailed 
form.  To  endeavor  to  do  more  would  be  repetitious.  Each  example 
is  truly  typical  of  its  style  and  will  give  a  clear  and  exact  picture  of 
what  they  used  to  laugh  at  a  quarter-century  and  more  ago.  But  it 
must  be  remembered  that  old  vaudeville  was  more  a  matter  of  style 
than  material.  It  was  not  so  much  what  they  said  and  did  as  how 
they  said  and  did  it.  The  compiler  can  give  the  words.  He  cannot 
add  the  saving  grace  of  personality. 

In  added  chapters  he  has  captured  the  flavor  of  the  typical  vaude- 
ville actor's  shoptalk,  and  has  made  lengthy  lists  of  the  old  favor- 
ites, very  nearly  complete  catalogues  of  the  old-timers,  but  here  too 
the  limitations  of  words  prevents  the  transfer  of  the  full  flavor. 
Nor  can  he  more  than  faintly  suggest  the  real  flavor  of  vaudeville, 
the  specialties.  Not  the  most  finished  word  painter  can  even  re- 
motely convey  the  idea  of  the  real  charm  of  the  old  vaudeville: 
the  specialties. 

Who  can  put  in  cold  type  the  grade  and  daring  of  the  triple  bar 
act  of  Frank  Marlom  and  Ben  Dunham,  for  example?  They  can  be 
mentioned,  but  not  adequately  described.  Similarly  no  words  can 
be  found  for  the  droll  antics  of  Frank  E.  McNish  in  his  acrobatic 
"Silence  and  Fun/'  nor  tell  the  grace  and  finish  of  the  Four  Bards 
in  their  more  stylized  acrobatic  act  or  the  flashy  and  finished  work 
of  the  Cragg  Family.  No  pastel  in  prose  can  adequately  tell  of  the 
elaborate  "class"  of  a  Billy  Emerson  song  and  dance  or  glorify  the 
remarkable  feats  of  Alcide  Capitaine  on  the  trapeze.  All  that  can 
be  done  Laurie  has  done,  and  adequately,  but  the  bigger  and  better 
half  must  forever  remain  untold  because  telling  is  not  possible. 

Vaudeville  as  we  used  to  know  it  is  as  dead  as  the  ancient  line 
of  Caesars  and  its  carcass  bears  as  many  stab  wounds  as  the  coroner 
found  on  the  body  of  the  late  and  lamented  Julius  of  that  ilk.  The 


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motion  picture  administered  the  coup  de  gr&ce,  but  vaudeville 
might  have  survived  merely  the  pictures.  The  more  insidious 
wounds  came  from  its  friends.  Even  Percy  G.  Williams  pushed  in 
the  knife  when  he  sold  out  his  interests  to  the  Keith  office  and  the 
Keith  people  promptly  cut  salaries  to  retrieve  the  purchase  price. 
The  influx  of  nudity  which  then  followed  the  introduction  by  Eva 
Tanguay  of  the  Dance  of  the  Seven  Veils  did  much  to  lower  the 
standards.  A  growing  disregard  for  cleanliness  was  another  insidious 
blow,  for  one  does  not  have  to  be  clever  if  laughs  can  be  more 
easily  won  through  the  shock  of  impropriety.  Vaudeville  today  is  a 
matter  of  four-figure  headliners.  It  seldom  happens  that  a  vaude- 
ville show  today  draws  money  because  of  the  correlated  presenta- 
tion of  eight  or  ten  acts  of  entertainments.  The  "name"  draws  and 
the  rest  is  merely  a  filler.  The  name  still  applies  to  a  certain  form  of 
entertainment— but  it  isn't  vaudeville,  and  it  never  will  be  again. 
Which  is  what  will  presently  make  this  little  study  of  what  was 
of  interest  for  comparison  with  what  will  be,  whatever  that  may  be. 
This  book  is  a  chapter  of  the  past,  speaking  with  no  uncertain 
voice.  It  is  a  more  important  contribution  to  the  literature  of  that 
stage  than  it  may  appear  to  be  for  the  moment. 

EPES  W.  SARGENT  (CHICOT) 


The  M onologist 


Enters  to  good  lively  music,  music  stops  when  he  starts  talking. 
He  is  dressed  in  Prince  Albert  and  has  a  newspaper  in  his  hand. 

Well  sir,  I  just  came  to  the  theater  on  a  streetcar.  There  was  only 
three  of  us  on  the  car,  a  blind  man,  a  policeman,  and  myself  .  .  . 
and  I  lost  my  -watch.  I  asked  the  conductor,  "Does  this  car  stop 
at  the  Battery?"  and  he  said,  "If  it  doesn't,  we'll  all  have  to  swim." 
We  went  along  a  little  further  and  I  saw  the  conductor  acting  very 
peculiar;  he  was  throwing  a  handful  of  nickels  to  the  top  of  the 
car,  I  said,  "My  good  man,  what  is  the  idea?"  and  the  conductor 


THEMONOLOGIST  421 

said,  "I  throw  up  all  the  nickels  and  the  ones  that  stick  on  the 
bell  rope,  the  company  gets."  Yes  siree. 

Which  reminds  me  of  my  wife,  God  bless  her.  Whenever  I  talk 
about  my  wife,  I  say  God  bless  her;  of  course  sometimes  I  say 
God  .  .  .  But  speaking  about  the  wife,  I  believe  every  man  should 
take  a  wife,  but  be  careful  of  whose  wife  you  take.  Ill  never  forget 
the  time  I  proposed  to  my  wife.  Boys,  did  you  ever  notice  when  you 
propose  to  a  girl  she  hangs  her  head  and  hardly  knows  how  to 
answer  you?  Before  you're  married  a  week,  she'll  know  how  to 
answer  you.  .  .  .  Yes  siree.  I  think  everybody  should  take  a  wife, 
and  if  you  have  a  deep  grudge  against  yourself,  marry  a  widow. 
I  did.  I  told  her  I  would  be  the  captain  of  her  ship  so  we  could  sail 
down  the  tossing  sea  of  life  together.  She  said  I  was  too  late  for 
captain,  but  I  could  become  her  second  mate,  I  did.  I  married  her 
because  I  thought  she  had  money.  And  right  here  let  me  tell  you 
folks  that  a  man  that  marries  for  money  has  a  hard  time  collecting 
his  wages.  Yes  siree. 

I'm  glad  to  see  the  ladies  looking  so  fine,  bless  their  dear  little 
hearts.  For  that  matter,  they  alway  do  look  fine,  especially  in  the 
morning  when  they  are  watching  the  eggs  boil,  with  their  hair  full 
of  curl  papers  and  their  mouth  full  of  hairpins.  And  have  you 
noticed  how  the  ladies  are  taking  part  in  politics  lately?  Why,  we'll 
soon  have  lady  policemen,  and  I  suppose  if  we  have  lady  policemen 
we  will  have  lady  pickpockets;  well  for  that  matter  we  have  lady 
pickpockets  now.  I  know;  Fm  married.  But  there  is  one  thing  we 
will  never  have  in  this  country,  that  is  a  lady  President.  Not  that 
any  one  of  you  ladies  would  not  make  a  good  President,  but  the 
Constitution  of  the  United  States  says  that  anyone  to  be  President 
of  the  U.S.  must  be  over  thirty-five  years  of  age.  Now  tell  me, 
where  are  you  going  to  find  a  woman  that  will  admit  she  is  over 
thirty-five?  No  siree.  At  that,  some  day  we  will  wake  up  and  find 
a  woman  President.  .  .  .  Well  sir,  that's  the  morning  I  want  to 
oversleep.  Yes  siree. 

I  know  my  wife  won't  tell  her  right  age.  Last  week  was  the 
anniversary  of  her  birthday;  she  was  twenty-six  for  the  twelfth  time. 
No  wonder  everybody  says  she  holds  her  age  well.  But  there's  one 
person  she  couldn't  fool;  that's  the  census-taker.  She  has  to  tell  him 
her  right  age  or  go  to  jail.  But  my  wife  got  the  best  of  him  alright. 
She  asked  him  did  the  Hill  sisters  who  live  next  door  give  their  age? 
And  he  said,  "They  certainly  did."  And  she  said,  "Well,  I'm  just  as 


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old  as  they  are!"  and  the  census-taker  wrote  down  that  my  wife  was 
as  old  as  the  Hills.  Yes  siree. 

My  wife  is  a  frail  little  creature.  She  weighs  300  pounds.  That's 
two  pounds  less  than  a  horse.  I'll  never  forget  the  day  of  our 
wedding.  No  siree.  The  minister  looked  her  over  and  then  turned 
to  me  and  said,  "Are  you  doing  this  of  your  own  free  will?"  and 
Truck  6  said,  "I'd  like  to  hear  him  say  he  isn't."  Then  the  minister 
said,  "This  don't  look  like  an  even  match  to  me.  You  are  giving 
away  too  much  weight/7  Then  he  pronounced  us  man  and  wives. 
All  the  women  started  to  cry,  too.  None  of  my  folks  attended  the 
wedding;  they  said  they  wanted  to  remember  me  as  I  was  in  life. 
Yes  siree.  My  wife  comes  from  good  stock.  Her  father  is  a  fine  old 
German;  his  name  is  Shamus  O'Brien.  He  said  his  daughter  was 
too  good  for  me.  I  didn't  know  what  he  meant  until  I  had  my  first 
scrap  with  her.  Then  I  found  out  he  was  right.  Yes  siree. 

On  my  way  to  the  theater  I  wanted  a  bite  to  eat  so  I  walked 
into  a  restaurant  and  I  ordered  two  eggs.  When  the  waiter  "brought 
them  to  me  he  opened  one  of  them  and  said,  "Shall  I  open  the 
other  one?"  I  said,  "No,  open  a  window."  Then  I  ordered  cocoa 
and  when  he  brought  it  I  said,  "Waiter,  my  cocoa's  cold.7'  And  he 
said,  "Put  your  hat  on  and  it  won't  be  cold."  Then  I  said,  "Have 
you  frogs'  legs?"  and  he  said,  "No,  my  corns  make  me  walk  this 
way/7  I  never  was  so  disgusted  with  a  waiter  in  all  my  life.  No 
siree.  Coming  out  of  the  restaurant  I  felt  a  little  thirsty,  so  I  walked 
into  a  saloon.  I  said,  "Bartender,  give  me  two  glasses  of  beer/'  I 
drank  one  glass  and  started  to  walk  out  when  the  bartender  said, 
"Say,  mister,  you  didn't  pay  for  your  drinks."  I  said  I  only  drank 
one  beer  and  I  left  the  other  one  to  settle.  The  laugh  was  certainly 
on  him.  Yes  siree. 

While  walking  down  the  street  I  met  a  little  boy.  I  don't  believe 
he  was  over  eight  years  old.  He  looked  very  bright  so  I  said  to  him, 
"Young  man,  I'll  bet  you  don't  know  how  many  letters  there  are 
in  the  alphabet?"  And  the  little  fellow  looked  up  and  said,  "I'll 
bet  you  that  you  don't  know  how  many  letters  there  are  in  the 
post  office."  Well  sir,  he  had  me  there.  Yes  siree. 

I  noticed  that  you  folks  have  been  looking  at  my  diamond  ring; 
two  more  payments  and  it's  mine.  Yes  siree.  Well  I  feel  a  song 
coming  on,  I  will  sing  a  little  song  entitled,  "Mama,  Get  the 
Hammer,  There's  a  Fly  on  Baby's  Head/'  All  right,  Professor. 
{After  Song— Exit) 


THE     MAN    AND     WOMAN    ACT  423 


The  Man  Woman  Act 


Street  Scene  ...  in  One.  Enter  at  opposite  sides  of  stage  and  as 
Man  approaches  Woman,  he  tips  his  hat  and  sort  of  flirts  with 
woman. 

w.    (Angrily)  What  do  you  mean  by  tipping  your  hat  to  me?  You 
don't  know  me. 

This  is  my  brother's  hat;  he  knows  you.  Say,  you  know  I  like 
you. 

Is  that  so? 

I  sort  of  have  a  "heart"  affection  for  you. 
Have  you  had  it  "lung"? 

Oh  yes.  And  I  feel  I  will  "liver"  troubled  life  without  you. 
Then  you  better  "asthma." 

Say7  you're  a  pretty  smart  girl.  What's  your  name? 
Helen  Summer. 
What  is  it  in  winter? 
Oh,  a  pretty  smart  fellow,  eh? 
How  old  are  you? 
Sixteen. 
How  old? 

I've  told  you  twice,  sixteen. 
Oh,  twice  sixteen;  that's  more  like  it. 

Oh,  a  pretty  smart  fellow  eh?  Where  were  you  going  just  now, 
Tom? 

How  did  you  know  my  name  was  Tom? 
Oh,  I  just  guessed  it. 
Then  guess  where  I'm  going. 
Oh,  a  pretty  smart  fellow,  eh? 

I'm  very  smart.  You  can  ask  me  any  question  about  the  sea. 
Is  that  so?  Well,  why  don't  fish  have  a  good  time? 
You're  wrong.  Fish  have  a  very  good  time. 
Yes?  How  do  you  make  that  out? 
Didn't  you  ever  hear  of  -fish  balls? 
Pretty  smart.  Now  tell  me  where  you  were  really  going? 


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M.:  I  was  going  down  to  the  depot  to  meet  my  friend's  mother-in- 
law.  He  promised  to  give  me  a  dollar  if  I  meet  her. 

w.:  Supposing  she  doesn't  come? 

M.:  Then  he  promised  to  give  me  two  dollars. 

w.:  You  talk  like  you  are  against  marriage. 

M.:  No,  I'm  up  against  it.  (Someone  applauds  in  audience)  There's 
another  poor  fellow  in  the  same  boat. 

w.:  The  way  you  talk  you'd  think  everybody  out  there  is  against 
marriage. 

M.  :  Well,  most  of  them  are. 

w.:  Oh,  that's  preposterous. 

M.:  I'll  prove  it  to  you.  You  take  one  side  of  the  house  and  I'll 
take  the  other. 

w.:  Alright.  I'll  take  these  lovely  ladies  and  gentlemen  down  here. 
(She  points  to  the  orchestra) 

M.:  Alright,  I'll  take  the  boys  up  on  the  shelf.  (Points  to  gallery) 
Those  are  my  boys.  I  used  to  be  a  newsboy  right  in  this 
neighborhood. 

w.:  Don't  you  know  that  a  good  wife  is  the  most  unselfish  creature 
in  the  world?  Why,  every  minute  that  her  husband's  awake 
she  tries  to  help  him.  (To  audience)  Am  I  right,  girls?  (Wait 
for  applause) 

M.:  Yes7  and  after  he's  asleep,  she  helps  herself.  (To  gallery)  Am 
I  right,  boys?  (Wait  for  applause) 

w.:  The  very  idea.  Why,  woman  is  the  soul  of  honor.  (To  audi- 
ence] Am  I  right,  girls?  (Wait  for  applause) 

M.:  Yes,  and  she's  made  many  a  heel  out  of  a  guy.  (To  gallery) 
Am  I  right,  boys?  (Wait  for  applause) 

w.:  Why,  my  boy,  woman  is  a  gold  mine.  You  never  know  her  true 
value.  (To  audience)  Am  I  right,  girls?  (Wait  for  applause) 

M.:  Yeh,  and  there's  many  a  sucker  went  broke  prospecting.  (To 
gallery)  Am  I  right,  boys?  (Wait  for  applause) 

w.:  A  woman  will  stick  to  you  through  thick  and  thin.  (To  audi- 
ence) Am  I  right,  girls?  (Wait  for  applause) 

M.:  Yeh7  and  the  longer  she  sticks,  the  thinner  you  get.  (To  gal- 
lery) Am  I  right,  boys?  (Wait  for  applause) 

w.:  You're  positively  insulting.  I  wish  God  made  me  a  man. 

M.:  Maybe  he  did  and  you  haven't  found  him  yet. 

w,:  Enough  of  this.  (Turns  away  in  disgust) 


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M.      (To  gallery)  Well,  boys,  looks  like  we  won.  (Watt,  as  there 
should  be  more  applause  on  this) 
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yesterday? 

Well,  1  had  to  come  out  sometime. 

Don't  you  know  that  every  time  you  go  into  a  barroom  the 

Devil  goes  in  with  you? 

Well,  if  he  does  he  will  have  to  buy  his  own  drink. 

How  did  you  get  so  drunk? 

I  didn't  know  what  I  was  doing. 

Why  didn't  you  know  what  you  were  doing? 

You  see,  I  was  under  the  influence  of  liquor  when  I  started. 

Say,  do  you  know  there  is  something  I  like  about  you? 

( Coyly )  Yes?  What  is  it? 

(Placing  arm  around  her  waist)  My  arm.  Will  you  marry  me? 

(Laughing  heartily)  Marry  you?  Why  you're  a  joke. 

(Mimicking  woman's  laughter)  Can't  you  take  a  joke?  Come 

on,  be  a  sport,  give  us  a  kiss. 

(Indignantly)  Why,  I  don't  even  know  you. 

Well,  I'm  taking  as  many  chances  as  you  are.  Give  us  a  kiss. 

Don't  you  know  some  terrible  things  can  be  caught  from  kiss- 
ing? 

Sure.  You  should  see  the  poor  fish  my  sister  caught.  Come  on, 

marry  me. 

Ha.  The  man  I  marry  must  be  straight,  upright,  and  grand. 

Say,  you  don't  want  a  man,  you  want  a  piano. 

I  don't  think  I'll  ever  marry,  I  love  my  automobile  too  much. 

(To  audience)  Another  case  of  man  being  replaced  by  mach- 
inery. (Back  to  her)  Come  on,  marry  me.  Don't  you  think  you 

can  marry  a  man  like  me? 
w.:   (Hesitatingly)  Why  ...  yes  ... 
M.:   (To  audience)  Oh  boy,  I  have  won  her  at  last, 
w.:  That  is  if  he  wasn't  too  much  like  you.  (Laughs)  Anyway,  I 

wouldn't  marry  a  man  unless  he  was  able  to  wheel  a  baby 

carriage.  Can  you  wheel  a  baby  carriage? 
M.:  I  ought  to.  I  spent  two  years  in  Wheeling,  West  Virginia, 
w.:  That's  great. 

M.:  We're  all  great  in  our  family.  My  old  man  was  a  great  man. 
w.:  What  did  your  father  ever  do  that  was  great? 


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M.:  (Turning  around  like  a  model  jar  clothes]  Look  me  over,  kid, 

look  me  over. 

w.    What  do  you  do  for  a  living? 
M-    I'm  a  director  for  a  railroad, 
w.    Is  that  so?  So  you're  a  director  for  a  railroad? 
M.    Yeh,  I  stand  at  the  depot  and  direct  people  where  to  go.  By 

the  way,  did  you  know  that  the  cars  were  going  to  issue  clothes- 
pins instead  of  transfers? 
w.:  What's  the  idea? 
M,:  Because  clothespins  are  good  on  any  line.  Aw,  come  on  and 

marry  me. 

w.:  Why  you  don't  even  know  how  to  propose. 
M.:  Is  that  so?  Why  I  know  how  anybody  in  any  line  would  pro- 
pose, 
w.:  Alright,  I'll  try  you.  What  would  an  undertaker  say  when  he 

proposes? 

M.:  He'd  say,  I'm  dead  in  love  with  you. 
w.:  That's  very  good.  How  would  a  jeweler  propose? 
M.:  Why  he'd  say,  Darling,  you  are  my  pearl  of  creation, 
w.:  Now  here's  a  hard  one.  How  would  a  sailor  propose? 
M.:  That  is  a  tough  one.  (Thinks  a  minute]  I  got  it.  He'd  say, 

Let  me  be  the  captain  of  your  ship  and  we  can  brave  all  the 

storms  of  life  together, 
w.:  Well,  you  are  pretty  smart.  I  think  you  must  have  had  a  lot 

of  experience.  Didn't  I  see  you  buying  a  cradle  the  other  day? 

What  made  you  do  that? 

M.:  Oh,  I  just  did  that  for  a  kid.  Come  on,  give  us  a  kiss, 
w.:  You  know  I'm  a  good  girl. 
M.:  Do  you  know  where  all  the  good  little  girls  go  to  when  they 

die? 

w.:  Why,  they  go  to  Heaven. 
M.:  That's  right.  And  do  you  know  where  all  the  bad  little  girls 

go? 

w.:  Why  no,  where  do  all  the  bad  little  girls  go? 
M.:  They  go  down  to  the  depot  to  meet  the  traveling  salesmen 

when  they  come  in. 
w.:  Pretty  smart,  eh? 
M.:  Say,  will  you  meet  me  tonight  at  the  post  office?  I'll  take  you 

out  to  see  a  movie, 
w.:  What  time  shall  I  meet  you? 


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M.:  If  I  get  there  first,  I'll  make  a  chalk  mark, 
w.:  Ah?  but  supposing  I  get  there  first? 
M.:  Ah,  then  you  rub  it  out. 

(Finish  Act  with  Song  and  Dance  and  do  a  few  jokes  while 
dancing) 


The  School  Act 


SCENE:  Schoolroom  with  desks  and  seats.  Teacher's  desk  stage 
Left.  Blackboard  on  walls  with  funny  pictures  of  teacher  on  it, 
tick-tack-toer  etc.  etc. 

CAST: 

Percy  Harold— SISSY 
Jqsse  James— TOUGH 
Tony — ITALIAN 
Gladys  Urnpah— LISPING  GIRL 
Skinny  Jones— FAT  BOY 
Abey  Maloney  Goldstein— JEWISH  BOY 
Rastus  Johnson— COLORED  BOY 

IT  RISE:  TEACHER,  who  is  a  Dutchman  with  chin  piece,  Prince 
Albert  coat,  small  brown  derby  hat,  enters  with  books  under 
his  arm.  Music  plays  "Schooldays"  until  he  picks  up  large  bell 
on  his  desk  and  rings  it.  Then  music  fades  out  as  PERCY 
HAROLD  enters. 

PERCY:  (Singing)  La  La  La  La  ... 

TEACHER:  That  must  be  one  of  the  girls. 

PERCY:  Oh,  you  go  on. 

tEACHER:  I'm  the  new  teacher.  Vot's  the  meaning  of  dis  la  la  la  la 
business? 

PERCY:  It's  none  of  your  business. 

TEACHER:  Oh,  ist  dot  so?  I  am  going  to  make  it  some  of  my  busi- 
ness. Where  ist  the  rest  of  my  pimples? 


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PERCY:  Downstairs  playing  a  game  of  pinochle,  teacher. 

TEACHER:  Pigsnuckles,  eh?  What  a  fine  bunch  dis  must  be.  I'll 
bring  the  rest  of  'em  here.  (Rings  bell  Pupils  rush  in  like  a 
football  team,  grab  teacher's  hat,  and  throw  it  around  as  if 
it  was  a  football.  TEACHER  gets  all  excited  chasing  them  etc.] 
Say,  what  do  you  think  dis  ist,  a  feetball  game? 

TOUGH:  Hey  mug,  I'm  in. 

TEACHER:  I'm  glad  oft  dot.  Where  voss  you? 

TOUGH:  Downstairs  playin  a  game  of  ping-pong. 

TEACHER:  Stick  out  your  hand.  (TOUGH  does  so  and  TEACHER  hits 
him  over  the  head  with  umbrella]  Zit  down.  The  pimples  will 
please  be  seated.  We  will  open  up  the  class  wit  singing  the 
national  antem.  (Everybody  sings  "How  Dry  I  Am")  Dot  voss 
nice.  Now  I  will  open  the  school  by  calling  the  roll. 

PERCY:  Oh,  teacher. 

TEACHER:  Vos  ist  the  madder  wit  you,  you  sick? 

PERCY:  We  had  them  this  morning  for  breakfast. 

TEACHER:  Vot  did  you  have  for  breakfast? 

PERCY:  Nice  Vienna  Rolls. 

TEACHER:  Who  said  anything  about  Vienna  Rolls?  I  mean  rolls  the 
names  of  the  pimples,  vot  ist  here  in  school.  The  first  name  ist 
Percy  Harold. 

PERCY:  Here  teacher. 

TEACHER:  Tony  Baccicolupe. 

TONY:  Here  I  am,  boss. 

TEACHER:  Gladys  Umpah. 

GLADYS:  (Lisping)  I'm  here,  teacher. 

TEACHER:  Skinny  Jones. 

SKINNY:  Can't  you  see  I'm  here? 

TEACHER:  Rastus  Johnson. 

RASTUS:  Here  too.  Here  too,  teacher. 

TEACHER:  Abey  Maloney  Goldstein. 

ABEY:  I'm  in  the  place. 

TEACHER:  What's  the  idea  of  Maloney  in  the  middle  of  your  name? 

ABEY:  I  use  it  for  protection. 

TEACHER:  Jesse  James. 

TOUGH:  Couldn't  come  today. 

TEACHER:  Don't  say  you  couldn't  come  when  you  are  sitting  here. 
And  face  about,  vot  you  think,  I  can  talk  to  the  front  of  your 


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face  behind  your  back?  Veil,  I  am  glad  all  the  pimples  are  pres- 
ent. Ve  vill  start  with  the  first  lesson  this  morning  in  geography. 
EVERYBODY:  Oh. 

TEACHER:  Cut  it  oud.  Oh,  1st  not  in  the  lessons.  Vot  ist  an  island? 
TONY:  An  island  is  a  pimple  on  the  ocean. 
TEACHER:  No,  it's  no  pimple  on  the  ocean.  Stick  out  your  hand. 

(Hits  TONY  over  head  with  umbrella) 
PERCY:  I  know,  teacher. 

TEACHER:  You're  so  smart,  what  ist  an  island? 
PERCY:  An  island  is  a  keg  of  beer  surrounded  by  (local)  policemen. 
TEACHER:  Hold  out  your  hand.  (Hits  him  on  head  with  umbrella) 

Say,  tough  mug,  name  me  some  of  the  principal  oceans. 
TOUGH:  Atlantic  and  Pacific. 
TEACHER:  Dem's  not  oceans,  dem's  a  tea  company. 
TOUGH:  Oh,  you  mean  oceans.  Alright,  Montreal,  New  Hampshire, 

and  Sigel  and  Coopers. 

TEACHER:  Dem's  not  oceans,  dem's  mountains. 
TONY:  You  mean  oceans?  I  got  a  notion  in  my  head. 
TEACHER:  (Hitting  TONY  on.  head  with  umbrella)  Now  you  got 
water  on  the  brain.  Just  for  dot,  Tony,  you  gotta  sing  a  song. 
(TONY  sings  a  song.  After  song  by  TONY)  Dot  vos  very  nice,  Tony. 
Now  Skinny,  vot  ist  a  cow? 
SKINNY:  My  mother. 
TEACHER:  Vot  its  dot  foolishness?  Vot  makes  you  say  your  mama's 

a  cow? 
SKINNY:  I  heard  my  daddy  say  to  her  this  morning,  "You're  as  big 

as  a  cow." 
TEACHER:  A  cow  ist  an  animal  with  four  legs,  one  on  each  corner. 

Now  Gladys,  can  you  tell  me  the  use  of  cowhide? 
GLADYS:  Sure  I  can.  It  keeps  the  cow  together. 
TEACHER:  Now  pimples,  can  anyone  tell  me  the  greatest  invention 

in  the  world? 
SKINNY:  The  telephone. 
GLADYS:  The  automobile. 
TONY:  The  radio. 
PERCY:  The  airplane. 

TEACHER:  You  are  right,  poys  and  girls.  They  were  great  inventions. 
ABEY:  Say  teacher,  the  fellow  dot  invented  interest  was  no  slouch. 
TEACHER:  Just  for  that  ve  will  have  a  dance  by  Rastus  Johnson. 


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(JOHNSON  does  a  dance.  After  dance)  Dot  voss  very  goot.  Now 

for  the  spell-ink  lesson. 
EVERYBODY:  I-N-K. 
TEACHER:  I  didn't  say  ink.  I  don't  mean  ink  vots  here  in  the  ink 

well,  I  mean  spell-ink  vot  ist  here  in  the  book.  Jesse  James,  how 

do  you  spell  giraffe? 
TOUGH:  G-I-R-A-F-E. 

TEACHER:  In  the  dictionary  they  spell  it  with  two  /s. 
TOUGH:  Well7  you  ast  me  how  did  I  spell  it. 
TEACHER:  Put  your  hand  out.  (Hits  him  on  head  with  umbrella) 

Tony,  make  for  the  teacher  a  sentence  mit  the  word  delight  on 

the  inside. 

TONY:  The  wind  blew  so  hard  it  blew  out  de  light. 
TEACHER:  Yes,  and  I'll  blow  out  your  light.  Cut  out  dese  nonsense. 

Ah,  dere's  a  goot  vord— nonsense.  Skinny,  give  me  an  example 

of  nonsense. 
SKINNY:  An  elephant  hanging  over  a  cliff  with  his  tail  tied  to  a 

daisy. 
TEACHER:  Just  for  that  you  will  haf  to  sing  a  song.  (SKINNY  sings. 

After  song)  Dot  voss  very  goot.  Vot  ist  the  great  American 

desert? 

EVERYBODY:  Prunes. 

TEACHER:  Abey,  can  you  tell  me  where  Pittsburgh  ist? 
ABEY:  They  are  playing  in  Chicago. 
TEACHER:  Percy,  when  was  Rome  built? 
PERCY:  At  night. 
TEACHER:  Who  told  you  dot? 
PERCY:  You  said  Rome  wasn't  built  in  a  day. 
TEACHER:  Put  out  your  hand.  (Hits  him  on  head  with  umbrella. 

Sees  RASTUS  raising  his  hand)  Vot  do  you  want,  Rastus? 
RASTUS:  I  want  to  leave  de  room. 
TEACHER:  No.  You  stay  here  and  fill  up  the  ink  wells.  Gladys,  vot 

ist  the  opposite  of  misery? 
GLADYS:  Happiness. 
TEACHER:  Dot's  right.  Now  Abey,  tell  me  vot  ist  the  opposite  of 

woe? 

ABEY:  Giddap.  (Puts  head  out  to  get  hit  with  umbrella) 
TEACHER:  Has  anybody  else  got  any  questions? 
TOUGH:  Yeh,  what  time  is  it? 


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TEACHER:  I'll  show  you  vot  is  it.  (Goes  after  him;  pupils  all  go 
after  teacher — free-for-all  fight)  Veil,  if  you  don't  let  me  be  tlie 
teacher  I  may  as  veil  be  one  of  the  gang.  School  ist  over,  boys 
and  girls  .  .  .  Now  let's  sing  and  dance.  (Finish  with  everybody 
singing  and  dancing  as  Curtain  descends) 


The  Storyteller 


Enter  to  Music  which  Dies  down  as  You  start  speaking.  Costume 
should  consist  of  Prince  Albert  coat,  striped  trousers,  and  puffed 
tie.  If  you  can  not  obtain  these  clothes,  a  plain  business  suit  can 
be  worn. 

(Laughingly)  We  have  a  colored  girl  working  for  us  at  our  house 
and  her  name  is  Mandy  Brown.  Well,  the  other  evening  she  came 
home  all  excited.  '"What's  the  idea  of  all  the  joyousness,  Mandy?" 
I  asked  her.  "Why,  I'se  goin  to  git  married/'  said  Mandy.  "Why 
Mandy,  I  didn't  even  know  you  had  a  beau,"  said  I.  "I  ain't 
exactly  had  one,  Mister  (use  your  name  here),  but  you  know  the 
fun-ral  Fse  went  to  last  week;  well,  I'se  goin  to  marry  the  corpse's 
husband.  He  says  I  was  the  life  of  the  fun'ral."  (This  should  be 
done  with  a  Negro  dialect  when  coming  to  the  colored  girl's  part 
of  the  conversation,  and  in  your  own  natural  voice  when  doing 
the  straight  stuff) 

Which  reminds  me  of  the  time  my  friend  Si  Slimkin  from  up  in 
Maine  came  to  New  York.  When  he  landed  in  the  Big  City,  the 
first  thing  he  noticed  were  some  laborers  digging  up  the  streets. 
He  walked  over  to  the  excavation  and  looked  down  the  deep  hole 
in  the  street,  and  could  see  some  of  the  men  working.  (In  rube 
dialect)  "Hey,  there,"  shouted  Si,  "what  are  you  doing  down 
there?"  "Building  the  subway,"  came  the  answer  from  below. 
(This  should  be  done  in  Italian  or  Irish  dialect)  "How  soon  will 


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it  be  finished?"  asked  Si.  "In  five  years/'  they  shouted  back.  "Well, 
never  mind,  then.  I'll  take  the  elevated  train/7  said  Si  as  he  walked 
away. 

I  must  tell  you  about  my  good  friends,  Pat  and  Mike.  Mike  was 
sick  in  the  hospital  and  Pat  thought  it  was  his  duty  to  visit  Mike 
in  the  hospital  and  make  him  forget  his  pains  by  telling  him  funny 
stories.  Before  going  to  the  hospital  Pat  stopped  off  in  a  few  thirst 
emporiums  and  by  the  time  he  reached  Mike's  bedside  he  had  a 
nice  brannigan  on.  When  he  finally  reached  the  hospital  and  got 
to  Mike's  side  he  told  him  a  story  of  what  happened  to  him  at 
church  the  past  Sunday.  "Ah/7  sighed  Mike,  "will  you  tell  me 
that  story  again?"  Pat  repeated  the  story.  "Would  ye  mind  leaning 
over  a  bit,  Pat,  me  hearing  ain't  what  it  used  to  be,  and  tell  me 
that  story  again,"  said  Mike.  And  Pat  repeated  the  same  story 
again.  "Tell  it  again,"  begged  Mike,  and  after  Pat  told  the  same 
story  a  dozen  times,  he  said  to  Mike,  "Mike,  that  story  ain't  so 
good  as  to  be  worth  me  tellin  it  to  ye  so  many  times,  is  it?"  "Sure 
it  ain't  the  story,"  sez  Mike,  "it's  your  breath  that  is  like  a  whiff 
from  Heaven."  (This  story  should  be  told  -with  two  different  Irish 
voices.  A  thin  voice  for  Pat  and  a  deep  voice  JOT  Mike,  or  vice 
versa] 

And  speaking  about  Mike  reminds  me  of  the  time  he  sent  his 
young  daughter  Bridget  to  Sunday  school  for  the  first  time.  Mike 
instructed  her  in  case  the  teacher  should  ask  her  some  questions. 
Mike  said,  "Now,  Bridget,  if  the  teacher  asks  your  name,  say 
Bridget  Doolan.  If  she  asks  you  how  old  you  are,  say  seven  years 
old.  And  if  she  asks  you  who  made  you,  say  God  made  me."  Well 
sir,  when  Bridget  got  to  Sunday  school  and  was  questioned  by  the 
teacher,  she  made  the  correct  responses  to  all  the  questions  until 
the  teacher  asked  her  who  made  her  and  she  answered  (in  a  kid's 
voice],  "Papa  told  me  his  name,  but  I've  forgotten." 

I  believe  I'll  lay  off  the  Irish  and  tell  you  a  story  about  my  old 
friend  Ikey  Cohen.  Ikey  was  a  pretty  rich  man  and  he  was  showing 
his  daughter  the  family  jewels  that  were  kept  in  a  large  trunk  at 
the  house.  The  daughter  was  admiring  a  particularly  valuable  neck- 
lace when  two  burglars  rushed  in,  brandished  revolvers,  and  car- 
ried the  trunk  out  of  the  door.  "Oy,  Oy,"  shouted  Cohen.  "Gone, 
our  jewelry  is  gone.  Everything  is  lost."  "Not  everything,  Papa/' 
said  his  daughter  Sadie.  "Look,  I  still  have  the  pearl  necklace." 
"Sadie,  mine  child,  you  saved  the  pearls.  How  did  you  manage  to 


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do  it?"  "Easy,  Papa,"  said  Sadie.  'When  the  burglars  came  in,  I 
just  put  the  necHace  down  and  sat  on  it."  "Oy,  Sadie/'  sighed 
Cohen,  "if  your  mama  was  here  we  could  have  saved  the  whole 
trunk/'  (This  story  should  be  told  in  Hebrew  dialect  when  the 
Hebrew  characters  are  speaking) 

Ikey  had  a  brother  named  Jake  who  went  one  evening  to  visit 
his  oldest  sister,  who  was  married  and  had  young  triplets.  Before 
Jake  started  for  home  a  heavy  storm  blew  up.  "You  can't  go  out  in 
this  awful  rain,  Jake/'  his  sister  said.  "You'll  get  all  wet.  Better  you 
stay  here  tonight.  You  can  sleep  in  the  next  room  with  the  triplets." 
So  Jake  did,  and  the  next  morning  she  asked  him  if  he  had  a  good 
night's  rest  with  the  triplets.  "Oy,  I  slept  alright,"  said  Jake,  "but 
I  may  as  well  have  went  home  through  the  rain." 

A  few  days  ago  my  friend  Bill  Tomkins  had  a  few  drinks  too 
many  and  was  driving  down  Broadway  and  in  attempting  to  turn 
around  in  the  middle  of  the  street  was  side-swiped  and  upset  by 
a  hook-and-ladder  truck.  Walking  over  to  Bill's  overturned  flivver, 
a  traffic  officer  poked  his  head  through  the  window  and  said  (in 
Irish  dialect),  "What  do  you  mean  by  blocking  traffic  like  this? 
Come  outta  there,  you're  pinched."  (Speaking  as  if  you  re  under 
the  influence  of  liquor;  muss  your  hair  up  a  little)  "Shay,  offisher/" 
sez  Bill,  "how  did  I  know  them  drunken  painters  were  going  to 
run  into  me?"  (Hie.)  (Rearrange  hair  and  bow  as  music  plays 
"Auld  Lang  Syne"  for  Exit) 


Tlte  Dramatic  Sketch 


SCENE:  A  richly  furnished  drawing  room  with  French  doors  center 
.  „  .  leading  out  to  small  balcony.  The  room  contains  a  book- 
case (with  books),  a  sideboard  with  decanter  and  glasses  on  it. 
A  few  big  easy  chairs.  A  flattop  desk  (stage  Left)  with  papers 
and  law  books  on  it.  Chair  at  desk  is  directly  in  front  of  a  radi- 


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ator,  and  a  small  piece  of  the  steam  pipe  is  shown  leading  off 
into  another  room. 

AT  RISE:  JUDGE  DEBECK  is  discovered  seated  at  desk  working  over 
some  papers.  MRS.  DEBECK  is  seated  (stage  Right)  in  a  large  easy 
chair,  with  -floor  lamp  shining  on  her.  She  has  a  work  basket  in 
her  lap,  and  is  sewing. 

JUDGE:  (Looking  up  from  his  work)  Dear,  you  will  hurt  your  eyes 
sewing  so  much.  Why  don't  you  go  to  bed?  It's  very  late. 

MRS.:  1  think  you're  right,  Tom.  I  didn't  notice  it  was  so  late.  How 
about  you,  will  you  be  finished  soon? 

JUDGE:  In  a  little  while,  dear. 

MRS.:  Still  on  that  Logan  case? 

JUDGE:  Yes.  It  comes  up  in  the  morning. 

MRS.:  Tom,  in  the  years  we  have  been  together  I  have  never  dis- 
cussed any  case  with  you  on  which  you  had  to  render  a  decision. 
But  somehow  I  feel  this  boy  is  innocent. 

JUDGE:  I  guess  you  are  interested  in  the  case  because  the  boy  has 
the  same  name  as  you  have.  I  admit  it's  all  circumstantial  evi- 
dence against  him,  and  I  also  believe  that  .  .  .  (Pauses)  But 
look  here,  my  dear  .  .  .  this  is  unethical.  A  judge  discussing  a 
case  before  him.  (Laughs)  I'll  have  to  fine  myself  for  contempt 
of  court.  (Gets  up  and  goes  over  to  her  and  kisses  her) 

MRS.:  Will  you  try  and  come  home  early  tomorrow? 

JUDGE:  Why  certainly.  You  think  I  have  forgotten  that  tomorrow 
is  our  third  anniversary? 

MRS.:  You're  a  dear.  You  never  forget.  Are  you  happy,  Tom? 

JUDGE:  The  happiest  man  in  the  world.  And  are  you  happy,  dear? 

MRS.:  It's  been  one  continuous  honeymoon.  It  doesn't  seem  like 
three  years  to  me;  it's  more  like  three  days. 

JUDGE:  You  remember  me  when  I  courted  you? 

MRS.:  (Laughingly)  I'll  never  forget  it,  I  was  working  as  a  tele- 
grapher at  a  little  railroad  station  back  home  and  you  came  in 
to  send  a  wire. 

JUDGE:  Yes,  it  was  a  case  of  love  at  first  sight.  I  thought  it  was 
funny  for  one  so  young  and  .  .  .  pretty  to  be  a  telegrapher, 

MRS.:  Those  were  grand  days  when  you  were  courting  me,  I  taught 
you  the  Morse  Code  and  when  you  were  sitting  on  the  bench  in 
court,  and  I  would  watch  you  so  proudly,  you  would  tap  out  love 
messages  to  me  with  your  pencil  on  the  desk,  "Do  you  love  me?" 


THE     DRAMATIC     SKETCH  435 

and  I  would  nod  yes,  and  nobody  knew  that  the  honorable 

judge  was  making  love  while  listening  to  a  case.  (They  both 

laugh) 
JUDGE:  I  was  saving  this  surprise  for  you  for  tomorrow,  but  it's 

after  midnight  now  so  it's  practically  tomorrow.  Here  .  .  . 

(He  takes  out  a  beautiful  pearl  necklace  -with  a  locket  attached 

to  it  and  puts  it  around  her  neck] 
MRS.:  Oh,  it's  beautiful.  You  took  my  mother's  locket  and  had  a 

pearl  chain  made  for  it.  Oh,  this  is  a  surprise.  (Kisses  him)  I 

have  a  surprise  for  you  too,  Tom.  (Goes  to  sewing  basket  and 

takes  out  something)  Now,  close  your  eyes  until  I  count  three. 

(He  closes  his  eyes)  One  .  .  .  Two  .  .  .  Three.  (He  opens  his 

eyes  and  she  holds  up  small  baby's  shirt) 
JUDGE:   (Looking  in  amazement)  Oh  darling!  (Hugs  and  kisses 

her)  I've  always  wanted  a  son  to  carry  on  my  work  and  my 

name. 
MRS.:  Maybe  that  is  why  I  am  so  interested  in  that  Logan  boy. 

When  I  have  a  son,  I  wouldn't  want  him  to  get  into  any  trouble. 
JUDGE:  Well,  dear,  you'd  better  go  to  bed.  You  must  be  very  tired. 

Good  night. 
MRS.:  Good  night,  dear,  and  please,  dear,  don't  stay  up  too  late. 

(Kisses  him  and  exits) 

(The  JUDGE  returns  to  his  papers  on  desk.  We  see  a  flashlight 
on  the  outside  of  balcony  leading  to  the  French  doors.  As  the 
JUDGE  is  engrossed  in  his  worfe,  door  opens  and  MAN  enters  with 
gun  in  his  hand) 

MAN:  Hold  steady,  Judge.  I  wanna  talk  to  you. 

JUDGE:  (Looking  up)  A  burglar. 

MAN:  No,  I'm  no  burglar.  I'm  Bill  Logan's  father.  I  come  to  talk 

to  you  about  my  boy. 
JUDGE:  Does  one  usually  come  to  a  man's  house  with  a  gun  in  his 

hand  to  talk? 
MAN:  That's  the  only  way  I  could  get  to  you.  They've  refused  to 

let  me  see  you,  so  I  took  this  means.  You  mustn't  send  my  boy 

away,  Judge. 

JUDGE:  My  good  man,  this  is  no  place  to  discuss  this  case  .  .  . 
MAN:  But  it's  all  circumstantial  evidence.  I  tell  you,  my  boy  didn't 

do  it. 


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JUDGE:  They  found  the  gun  in  his  room,  also  a  bloody  handker- 
chief with  his  initials  ... 

MAN:  I  tell  you  he  met  a  man  and  it  was  he  that  did  the  shooting 
and  threw  the  gun  and  handkerchief  in  iny  boy's  room.  My  boy 
is  innocent! 

JUDGE:  Then  how  do  you  account  for  the  initials  on  the  handker- 
chief? 

MAN:  He  had  the  same  initials  as  my  boy's,  his  name  is  Ben 
Landau. 

JUDGE:  That's  where  your  case  is  weak.  Why  don't  you  produce 
the  man? 

MAN:  Because  we  can't  find  him.  He  has  disappeared  .  .  . 

JUDGE:  Well,  you  will  have  to  leave.  I  can't  discuss  this  matter  any 
further.  (While  the  JUDGE  has  been  talking  he  has  been  tapping 
with  his  pencil  on  steam  pipe)  Justice  will  be  done. 

MAN:  Listen,  I'd  rather  commit  murder  than  see  my  boy  sent  up 
for  something  he  didn't  do.  Justice!  (With  a  sneer.)  You  don't 
know  the  meaning  of  the  word.  Sending  an  innocent  boy  to  the 
chair.  I  wish  your  boy  gets  a  deal  like  this  some  day.  I  tell  you 
this  is  driving  me  crazy.  I'll  kill  you  and  then  shoot  myself.  I 
can't  live  to  see  my  boy  disgraced.  (He  acts  crazily.  POLICEMAN 
enters  behind  MAN  with  gun  in  his  hand) 

OFFICER:  Drop  that  gun.  I've  got  you  covered.  (MAN  drops  gun 
and  turns  around.  As  COP  picks  up  gun,  MAN  drops.  MRS.  DEBECK 
enters  and  runs  to  JUDGE) 

MRS.:  Are  you  hurt,  dear? 

JUDGE:  No.  So  you  got  my  message? 

MRS.  Yes.  I  was  getting  ready  to  go  to  bed  when  I  heard  your 
message  over  die  steam  pipe,  and  I  phoned  the  police  and  Officer 
Grogan  came  right  away, 

OFFICER:  What  do  you  want  done  with  him,  Judge? 

JUDGE:  I  think  you  had  better  put  Mr.  Logan  under  observation; 
the  strain  has  been  too  much  for  him. 

MRS.:  Mr.  Logan?  Is  this  .  .  .  ? 

JUDGE:  Yes,  the  boy's  father. 

MRS.:  Wait  a  minute.  You  look  very  tired,  Mr.  Logan.  Sit  down. 
(She  sits  him  down  and  goes  to  sideboard  and  gets  him  a  drink) 
Take  it,  Mr.  Logan.  It  will  do  you  good.  It's  just  a  little  sherry. 

MAN:  Thank  you,  Mam.  (Drinks  and  sees  locket]  Where  did  you 
get  that  locket? 


THE     DRAMATIC     SKETCH  437 

MRS.:  Why,  this?  (Points  to  locket)  I  got  this  from  my  mother 
when  I  was  a  little  girl. 

MAN:  (As  if  to  himself)  I  have  never  seen  one  like  it  since.  May  I 
see  the  inside? 

MRS.:  Why  certainly.  It's  a  picture  of  my  mother.  (Opens  locket 
and  shows  it  to  MAN) 

MAN:  (Excitedly]  It's  true.  You  come  from  Circle  Leville? 

MRS.:  Why,  yes. 

MAN:  Did  you  ever  hear  your  mother  talk  about  her  brother  Fred? 

MRS.:  Why  yes,  she  had  a  brother  Fred  who  ran  away  from  home 
years  ago.  They  never  did  hear  from  him  again. 

MAN:  I  am  Fred.  .  .  . 

JUDGE  &  MRS.:  What?  You  are  Fred  Logan? 

MAN:  Yes.  I  got  into  a  little  scrape  back  home  and  ran  away.  I 
went  to  the  Klondike  and  made  and  lost  a  fortune.  I  got  married 
and  drifted  around  all  over  the  country.  And  then  I  heard  my 
sister—your  mother— died,  leaving  a  daughter.  I  came  all  the  way 
from  the  Coast  to  get  the  daughter,  but  I  was  too  late.  She  had 
been  sent  to  an  orphan  asylum.  On  my  way  over  there  I  was 
hit  by  a  truck  and  was  laid  up  for  nearly  a  year.  When  I  got 
out  of  the  hospital  the  kid  had  been  discharged  from  the  orphan- 
age and  I  couldn't  find  any  trace  of  her. 

MRS.:  Tell  me,  how  did  you  know  about  the  locket? 

MAN:  You  see,  it  was  my  mother's  wedding  present  to  your  mother. 

JUDGE:  Officer,  I  don't  think  we'll  need  you.  Have  a  drink? 

OFFICER:  I  never  take  a  drink  when  Fm  on  duty,  your  honor,  and 
anyway,  I  don't  like  sherry. 

JUDGE:  And  Grogan,  not  a  word  about  what  happened  here  to- 
night. 

OFFICER:  And  sure  I'm  deaf  and  blind,  your  honor.  I  don't  know 
how  I  ever  got  on  the  police  force.  (Winks  broadly)  Good 
night.  (Exits) 

MRS.:  What  will  we  do,  Tom? 

JUDGE:  We'll  fix  all  that  in  the  morning.  Don't  worry,  dear.  , 

MAN:  Then  you  mean  my  boy  will  be  free? 

JUDGE:  A  judge  can't  give  his  decisions  outside  the  court,  but  to- 
morrow you  both  come  here  and  live  with  us. 

MRS.:  Oh,  you're  a  darling.  This  is  the  greatest  anniversary  present 
you  could  have  given  me. 


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JUDGE:  (During  this  talk  has  poured  out  a  drink  for  the  MAN  and 
himself.  Raising  glasses)  I'm  sure  my  boy  would  approve  of  this, 
eh,  Uncle  Fred? 

(All  hold  picture  jor  Curtain) 


The  Speech 


(Enter  dressed  as  old  colored  preacher,  with  large  book  under  arm. 
Old  hotel  register  is  best  for  this  purpose,  or  else  any  large  book 
or  even  a  phone  book.  Place  book  on  table  center  stage,  and  face 
audience  from  behind  table,  as  if  table  is  a  pulpit.) 

Brethern  and  Sistern,  I  have  decided  to  divide  my  sermon  in 
three  parts.  The  first  part  111  understand  and  you  won't.  The 
second  part,  you  will  understand  and  I  won't.  The  third  part  no- 
body will  understand.  You  will  notice  I  have  arranged  everything 
in  my  sermon  for  simplicity.  For  in  the  first  part,  I  tell  you  what 
Frn  going  to  tell  you,  and  the  second  part  I'll  tell  you,  and  in  the 
third  part  Til  tell  you  what  I  has  told  you.  (Bang  open  book 
with  hand) 

Now,  Brethern  and  Sistern,  let's  open  the  little  red  books  and 
sing  (To  music  of  "St.  Louis  Blues  ) : 

Ashes  to  ashes 

Dust  to  dust 

If  the  black  gals  don't  get  you 

The  high  yallers  must. 

Very  good,  very  good  indeed.  The  subject  of  tonight's  course 
is  Woman.  The  word  woman  is  derived  from  the  Latin  by  adding 
woe  to  man,  and  she's  been  adding  woe  to  man  ever  since.  (Bang 
book  with  open  hand)  Adam  bit  into  the  apple  because  he  was 
tempted  by  a  peach,  and  man's  troubles  have  been  coming  in  pears 
since.  And  although  woman  was  evolved  from  man's  rib,  she  re~ 


THE     STUMP     SPEECH  439 

fused  to  be  a  side  issue.  (Bang  book  with  open  hand)  Woman  is 
indeed  a  conundrum;  she  keeps  us  guessing  and  yet  we  hate  to 
give  her  up.  A  woman  has  twenty-four  ribs  and  an  umbrella  has 
thirty  ribs,  and  yet  see  how  much  easier  it  is  to  shut  up  an 
umbrella.  And  then  again  on  a  rainy  day,  a  good  wife  is  more  likely 
to  remain  at  your  side  than  an  umbrella.  (Bang  book  with  open 
hand — or  umbrella)  When  I  pick  up  a  newspaper  in  the  morning, 
the  first  thing  I  look  at  is  the  engagements,  then  I  look  at  the 
marriages.  And  last  of  all  the  matrimonial  squabbles.  I  like  to  see 
who  is  being  hooked,  booked,  and  cooked.  (Bang  book  with  open 
hand)  There  are  thousands  of  farmers  down  South  clamoring  for 
wives;  they  must  be  farmers  or  else  they  wouldn't  be  so  anxious 
to  get  married.  I  believe  that  lots  of  men  would  get  married  if 
they  only  knew  where  to  get  good  helpmates.  Why  doesn't  some 
big  department  store  open  up  a  wife  department?  Great  idea. 
Green  trading  stamps  with  every  purchase  and  double  trading 
stamps  with  females  over  forty.  (Bang  book  with  open  hand) 
Customers  at  a  distance  could  order  wives  by  mail.  Just  send  for 
catalogue.  If  you  want  a  young  wife,  look  under  peaches,  if  you 
want  an  old  maid,  look  under  dried  fruit.  (Bang  book  with  open 
hand)  Wives  to  suit  every  pocket.  Even  if  they  don't  know  much 
about  your  pocket,  they  will  soon  get  their  hand  in.  Just  pick  out 
the  wife  you  want  and  the  rest  is  easy.  She'll  be  shipped  by  ex- 
press to  you.  The  box  will  be  marked  "Contents  brittle  and  liable 
to  break— any  man."  (Bang  book  with  open  hand) 

Women  are  not  what  they  used  to  be;  they  used  to  be  girls. 
She's  only  a  rag,  a  bone,  and  a  hank  of  hair,  but  all  the  boys  want 
to  become  junk  dealers.  All  women  don't  talk,  some  of  'em  holler. 
Women  don't  talk  oftener  than  men,  but  they  talk  longer.  (Bang 
book  with  open  hand)  Can  you  imagine  a  barber  trying  to  shave 
a  woman's  chin?  All  he  would  have  to  do  is  to  hold  the  razor  to 
the  chin  and  she  would  talk  so  much  that  the  chin  would  shave 
itself.  The  greatest  calamity  I  ever  seen  was  a  two-faced  woman 
who  talked  to  herself  and  tried  to  have  the  last  word.  You  never 
can  tell  about  women;  even  if  you  can,  you  shouldn't.  (Bang  book 
with  open  hand)  The  best  way  to  approach  a  woman  with  a  past 
is  with  a  present.  Women  are  like  olives;  you  must  get  used  to  'em. 
As  I  said  before,  woman  was  made  from  man's  rib,  but  today  she 
is  usually  made  from  something  from  the  hip.  I  don't  believe  in 
clubs  for  women;  take  an  axe.  All  great  temptations  are  circular  in 


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form.  A  bottle  is  round;  so  are  women's  waists  and  garters.  (Bang 
book  with  open  hand.) 

Now,  Brethern  and  Sistern,  let's  roll  over,  I  mean  turn  over, 
another  page  (turns  page  in  book)  and  skip  the  next  three  pages 
(does  so)  and  see  what  it  sez.  A  good  wife  is  the  sunshine  of  the 
home.  And  a  drunken  husband  is  the  moonshine  of  the  home.  All 
women  are  good,  but  the  wife  is  a  little  better,  and  when  she 
becomes  a  mother  she  is  still  better,  all  women  are  better  still. 
Some  wives  talk  all  the  time,  all  wives  talk  some  of  the  time,  but 
no  wife  talks  none  of  the  time.  (Bang  book  with  open  hand)  A 
wife  can  either  make  or  break  a  husband,  she  usually  does  one  or 
the  other.  Wife  means  a  lot  to  some  men,  but  some  men  are  mean 
to  a  lot  of  wives.  What' s  become  of  the  old-fashioned  wives? 
They  used  to  roll  up  their  sleeves  and  go  in  to  the  kitchen;  now 
they  roll  up  their  stockings  and  go  in  the  street. 

Remember,  folks,  there  is  only  one  good  wife  in  this  town,  and 
every  married  man  thinks  he's  got  her.  I  don't  believe  in  free  love; 
the  cash  and  carry  kind  is  the  best.  Fifty  per  cent  of  the  people  fall 
in  love— the  rest  of  'eni  are  either  shoved  or  dragged  into  it.  Re- 
member, Brethern  and  Sistern,  the  sweetest  love  is  a  mother's,  the 
longest  is  a  brother's,  the  dearest  a  man's  love,  and  the  sweetest, 
longest,  and  dearest  love — is  a  love  for  money.  And  speaking  about 
money,  I  will  now  pass  around  the  contribution  basket,  but  I  wish 
to  call  your  attention  that  the  basket  is  passed  around  for  my 
benefit;  last  time  it  was  passed  around  I  noticed  one  of  the  brothers 
threw  in  five  cents  and  took  out  eighty  cents  change,  and  the  worst 
part  of  it  was  that  the  nickel  he  threw  in  had  a  hole  in  it.  (Bang 
book  shut  .  .  .  and  walk  off) 


The  Ventriloquist 


SET:  Interior  in  Two  with  Table  and  Chair,  Center.  Large  drink- 
ing glass,  package  of  cigarettes,  and  bottle  of  liquor  on  table. 
(This  is  Very  Important)  There  is  also  a  small  box  or  trunk 
stage  Left 


THE     VENTRILOQUIST  441 

Music  plays  Forte  and  Dies  Down  as  Ventriloquist  enters  and 
gets  seated  at  table,  with  his  dummy  on  his  lap. 


VEN. 
TOM 


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TOM 
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TOM 
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TOM 
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VEN. 
TOM 

VEN. 


r? 


Well,  Tommy,  how  are  you  feeling  this  morning? 

I  feel  like  the  house.  (DUMMY  looking  around  and  up  at 


7 


And  how's  that? 

Half  full. 

(Laughs]  How  have  you  been  in  school  lately,  Tommy? 

Oh,  I'm  the  head  of  the  class. 

Well,  that's  very  nice.  So  you're  the  head  of  the  class? 

Yeh — when  the  recess  bell  rings.  (Winks  at  audience) 

I'll  see  how  smart  you  are,  young  man.  Do  you  know  any- 
th  ng  about  geography? 
TOM    Gelolopi? 
VEN.    No,  my  boy,  geography. 
TOM    Oh  sure.  I  thought  you  said  geography. 
VEN.    I  did  say  geography.  What  is  the  shape  of  the  world? 
TOM    It's  in  very  bad  shape. 

VEN.    Now  quit  your  stalling.  What  is  the  shape  of  the  earth? 
TOM    (Looks  puzzled  and  mumbles  to  himself  as  ventriloquist 
busies  himself  with  some  things  on  the  table.)  It's— it's  oblong. 

No.  No.  Why,  any  fool  knows  what  the  shape  of  the  earth  is. 


? 


Do  you? 

Why,  certainly.  (Catches  the  idea  and  pushes  DUMMY,  who 

winks  to  audience)  Now  look,  I  will  help  you.  Now  what  is  the 

shape  of  your  father's  cuff  buttons? 
TOM:  Oh,  that's  easy.  They're  square. 
VEN.:  No,  no.  I  don't  mean  the  ones  he  wears  on  week  days,  I 

mean  the  ones  he  wears  on  Sundays. 
TOM:  Oh,  the  Sunday  ones,  they're  round. 
VEN.  :  That's  right.  Now,  what's  the  shape  of  the  earth? 
TOM:  Square  on  week  days  and  round  on  Sundays. 
VEN.:  (Pushes  DUMMY)  The  very  idea. 
TOM:  Why,  ain't  that  right? 
VEN.  :  What  did  you  say? 
TOM:  I  said,  ain't  that  right? 
VEN.:  Ain't?  I'm  surprised  at  you.  Don't  you  know  that  isn't  very 

good  English?  Ain't.  Why,  where's  your  grammar? 
TOM:  She's  home  with  my  grandfather. 


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YEN.:  By  the  way,  Tommy,  how  are  things  at  your  house? 

TOM:  Say,  did  you  know  we  had  a  goat  at  our  house? 

VEN.:  Now,  Tommy,  you  aren't  going  to  tell  me  that  old  one  about 
the  goat  that  hasn't  any  nose? 

TOM:  Oh,  this  one  has  a  nose. 

VEN.:  Then  it's  the  one  about  the  goat  that  has  four  legs  that  reach 
the  ground? 

TOM:  No,  this  is  a  goat  we  sleep  with. 

VEN.:  You  mean  to  sit  there  and  tell  me  you  sleep  with  a  goat? 

TOM:  (Mocking  VENTRILOQUIST)  Yeh,  that's  what  I  mean  to  tell 
you. 

VEN.:  Well,  how  can  you  stand  it? 

TOM:  Oh,  he's  getting  used  to  it. 

VEN.:   (Aside)  He's  getting  used  to  it.  The  very  idea. 

TOM:  And  did  you  know  we  had  two  barrels  of  whisky  in  our  cellar 
and  some  Democrat  stole  one  of  them? 

VEN.:  How  did  you  know  it  was  a  Democrat  that  stole  one  of 
them? 

TOM:  'Cause  if  it  was  a  Republican  he'd  a  stole  both  of  'em. 

VEN.:  By  the  way,  what  is  your  father,  a  Republican  or  a  Demo- 
crat? 

TOM:  He  is  a  Democrat. 

VEN.  :  What  are  you? 

TOM:  Well,  my  father  is  a  Democrat  so  I'm  a  Democrat. 

VEN.:  Supposing  your  father  was  a  horse  thief? 

TOM:  Then  I'd  be  a  Republican. 

VEN.:  I  have  to  hand  it  to  you,  Tommy.  You're  a  pretty  smart  lad. 

TOM:  Oh  sure,  my  father  and  I  are  the  smartest  people  in  the 
world. 

VEN.:  How  do  you  make  that  out? 

TOM:  Because  between  my  father  and  me  we  can  answer  any  ques- 
tion you  might  ask. 

VEN.:  Is  that  so.  Well,  who  is  going  to  be  our  next  President? 

TOM:  (In  deep  thought  for  a  minute)  Well,  that's  one  of  the 
questions  my  father  can  answer. 

SAM.:  (Negro  voice  from  small  box)  Let  me  out.  Let  me  out  (The 
VENTRILOQUIST  and  TOMMY  look  toward  the  box) 

TOM:  The  naigur  wants  to  get  out. 

VEN.:  Why,  I'm  surprised  at  you  calling  him  a  naigur.  His  name 
is  Sambo.  He  is  the  same  kind  of  a  little  man  that  you  are;  only 


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he  is  of  the  colored  race,  and  you  are  of  the  white  race.  In  fact 

we  all  belong  to  the  human  race.  (DUMMY  laughs)  What  are 

you  laughing  at,  the  human  race? 
TOM:  Yeh.  (Ha,  ha?  ha)  You're  not  in  it. 
YEN.:  Just  for  that  you  sit  here  and  I'll  get  Sambo.  (Sits  TOMMY 

down  and  goes  over  to  the  small  box,  or  trunk,  gets  SAMBO  out, 

then  places  him  on  one  knee  and  TOMMY  on  the  other) 
TOM:   (To  SAMBO)  Hello,  eight  ball. 
SAM.:  Hello,  Irish.  (Fight  starts) 
YEN.:  Here,  boys,  if  you  don't  stop  your  fighting  I'll  put  you  back 

in  the  box. 

TOM:  If  you  do,  how  are  you  going  to  make  a  living? 
YEN.:  Oh,  is  that  so?  I'll  have  you  understand  I  have  a  trade.  I'm 

a  cooper. 
TOM:  A  copper? 
VEN.:  No.  No.  A  cooper.  In  fact,  my  father  is  a  cooper  too.  Do  you 

know  what  a  cooper  is? 
TOM:  Yeh.  What  is  it?  (SAMBO  laughs) 
VEN.:  A  cooper  is  a  man  that  puts  heads  on  barrels.  (TOM  laughs) 

What  are  you  laughing  at? 

TOM:   (Still  laughing)  You  say  your  old  man  is  a  cooperer? 
VEN,  :  Why  yes. 

TOM:  Well,  he  certainly  put  a  bum  head  on  you. 
VEN.:  I'll  have  you  understand  I  have  something  in  my  head. 
TOM:  Yeh,  I  noticed  it.  You  better  take  something  to  kill  Jem. 

(SAMBO  laughs)  What  is  ink  spot  laughing  at? 
SAM.:  My  pappy.  The  other  night  we  were  going  to  have  company 

in  the  house. 

TOM:  You  don't  live  in  a  house,  you  live  in  a  tree. 
VEN.:  Keep  quiet,  Tommy.  Go  ahead,  Sarnbo. 
SAM.:  We  were  going  to  have  company  in  our  house  and  Pappy 

started  scratching  his  head  and  I  said,  "Guess  the  company  has 

arrived/'— so  we  had  to  kill  the  company. 
TOM:  Do  you  know  the  trunk  I  travel  in? 
VEN.:  Why  yes. 
TOM:  Well,  coming  to  the  theater  the  expressman  threw  me 

around  something  terrible. 
VEN.:  He  did? 
TOM:  I'll  say  he  did. 


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YEN.:  Why  didn't  you  give  him  a  piece  of  your  mind?  In  other 

words,  why  didn't  you  talk  hack  to  him? 

TOM:  How  could  I  when  you  were  at  the  hotel?  (Winks  at  audi- 
ence as  VENTRILOQUIST  acts  embanassed) 
VEN.:  Now,  that  will  do.  I  want  you  boys  to  sing  a  song. 
TOM:  You  mean  both  of  us? 
YEN.:  Yes,  you  and  Sambo.  I  want  you,  Sambo,  to  sing  like  your 

little  sister  sings,  you  know,  soprano.  And  you  Tommy,  sing  alto. 
TOM:  Hey,  let  me  whisper  something  in  your  ear. 
VEN.:   (Puts  TOMMY  to  his  ear  and  acts  as  if  TOMMY  is  whispering 

something  to  him)  Why  no,  of  course  not.  I  don't  want  you 

both  to  sing  at  the  same  time. 
TOM:  I  thought  not.  (Winks  at  audience) 
VEN.:  I  want  you  to  sing  one  line  and  Sambo  the  other. 
SAM.:  Yas  sir.  What  you  all  gonna  be  doing  while  we're  singing? 
VEN,:  Why,  I  will  smoke  a  cigarette,  eat  a  banana,  and  drink  a 

large  glass  of  whisky. 

TOM:  We  got  to  do  all  the  work  while  you  have  a  good  time? 
VEN,:  Now,  that's  enough  from  you.  Go  ahead. 
TOM:   (Looks  at  leader)  Alright,  Professor. 

(Orchestra  Plays  Introduction  of  ''Schooldays.7') 
VEN.:  Go  ahead  and  sing.  (He  starts  choking  a  little  and  wipes 

mouth  with  handkerchief) 
TOM:  How  can  we  sing  when  you're  choking? 
VEN.:  Go  ahead.  (Sing  "Schooldays"  and  finish  walking  off  with 

heads  removed  from  DUMMIES) 


Tbe  Double  Dot  ell  Act 


The  Team  consists  of  a  STRAIGHT  MAN  and  a  COMEDIAN.  The 
STRAIGHT  MAN  should  be  tall  and  wear  a  large-checkered  suit,  with 
the  coat  short  and  with  large  pearl  buttons.  He  wears  a  small  brown 
derby  hat,  large  collar,  loud  tie,  big  squeaky  tan  shoes.  The  COME- 


THE  DOUBLE  DUTCH  ACT  445 

DIAN  has  a  "belly  pad17  -which  makes  him  look  short  and  real  fat. 
He  -wears  a  wide-striped  suit,  flat-brown  derby,  large  shoes.  They 
both  wear  chin  pieces. 

Open  with  a  popular  song,  of  which  they  only  sing  the  Chorus; 
on  last  few  notes  they  strike  bum  harmony  as  the  orchestra  plays 
a  discord. 

BOTH:   (Shaking  hands)  By  golly,  dot  vos  alright. 

S.M.:  Hey  Miller,  I  hear  your  uncle  vot  ain't  dead  yet  left  you  a 

lot  of  money. 

COMIC:   (Showing  big  roll  of  bills)  Sure,  here  'tis. 
S.M.:  Vot  are  you  going  to  do  mit  it? 
COMIC:  I  don't  know.  I  dink  I'll  sell  it  to  somebody. 
S.M.:  Don't  do  dot.  I  got  a  idea.  Let's  open  a  restaurant  mit  it. 
COMIC:  Vot?  I  put  in  all  dot  money  and  vot  do  you  did? 
S.M.:  Vy,  don't  you  sees  it?  I  vill  let  you  be  the  vaiter  and  I  vill 

be  the  boss.  Dot  vay  you  get  all  the  money  and  the  tips,  vot 

comes  in  first,  den  all  you  have  to  do  ist  to  hand  it  to  me. 
COMIC:  Py  Gollies,  dot  listens  easy.  How  much  costs  it  to  open 

this  dump? 

S.M.:  Veil,  how  much  have  you  got? 
COMIC:  All  I  got  ist  $60,000. 

S.M.:  Dot's  hardly  enough  but  I  think  it  will  do  to  staht  mit. 
COMIC:  Oh.  Ve  could  staht  someding  mit  it,  by  golly. 
S.M.:  Now,  do  you  dink  you  can  be  a  schvell  vaiter? 
COMIC:  They  couldn't  make  'em  any  schveller. 
S.M.:  Goot.  Ve  vill  now  open  the  restaurant. 
COMIC:  Goot.  Here  ist  where  ve  eat.  I  luv  to  eat.  Excuse  Phillip 

till  he  moves  in.  (Pushes  S.M.  aside) 

S.M.:  Don't  push.  Now  dis  ist  a  schvell  caf6  und  you  are  a  hand- 
some vaiter.  Now,  ven  a  schvell  lady  comes  in,  vot  do  you  do? 
COMIC:  Vy,  I  rush  oud  and  get  a  schvell  vaiter. 
S.M.:  No,  no.  You  are  a  schvell  vaiter.  Now  I  vill  be  a  schvell  lady. 

I  am  coming  to  eat  somedings.  Get  ready. 
COMIC:  Business  ist  now  open.   (STRAIGHT  enters  like  a  woman 

would)  Oh,  vot  a  rotten  shape. 
S.M.:   (As  if  talking  to  porter  outside  the  door)  John,  gif  my  horse 

a  bucket  of  champagne  und  some  strawberry  shortcake. 
COMIC:  Oh,  vot  a  schvell  jackass  dot  ist.  (Use  "horse"  if  they  don't 

allow  you  to  use  "jackass") 


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S.M.:  Und  John,  take  the  carriage  to  the  insane  asylum. 

COMIC:  Insane  asylum? 

S.M.:  Yes,  von  of  the  wheels  ist  off  its  nut. 

COMIC:  Oh,  he  ist  getting  loose  house. 

S.M.:  Vaiter,  Vaiter, 

COMIC:  Yes  sir,  yes  sir. 

S.M.:  Not  yes  sir  to  me,  I'm  a  lady. 

COMIC:  Oh,  git  oud7  you  ain't  no  lady,  you're  de  boss. 

S.M.:  No,  no,  I  ain't  the  boss  no  more. 

COMIC:  Oh,  you  quits? 

S.M,:  No,  I  didn't  quits.  I  am  de  boss. 

COMIC:  Yes  sir. 

S.M.:  I  vos  de  boss,  but  now  de  boss  ain't  und  de  boss  vot  ist  not, 

ist  now,  vot  am  I? 
COMIC:  I  dink  you're  a  cockeyed  liar.  (Use  "piece  of  cheese"  if 

they  don't  allow  "cockeyed.7')  Veil,  vot  do  you  vont  to  eat? 
S.M.:  I  don't  know.  Give  me  the  menu. 
COMIC:  De  vot? 
S.M.:  De  menu. 

COMIC:  I  know  you  mean  me.  Vot  do  you  vont? 
S.M.:  Menu. 
COMIC:  Mean  me? 

S.M.:  Ven  I  say  menu  I  don't  mean  you. 
COMIC:  Ach,  vot  do  you  mean? 
S.M.:  Menu.  (Pointing  to  menu) 
COMIC:  Ach,  de  book. 

S.M.:   (Looking  over  menu)  Hav  you  got  any  brains? 
COMIC:  Yes  mam. 

S.M.:  Stop  dot.  Vot  do  you  think  I  am,  a  fool? 
COMIC:  Yes  mam. 
S.M.:  I  am  not  a  yes  mam. 
COMIC:  Ain't  you  a  lady? 
S.M.;  Yes  mam.  My  Gott,  you  got  me  saying  it,  Now  listen.  I  am 

going  to  let  you  be  the  schvell  lady  und  I  vill  be  the  vaiter  und 

I  vill  show  you  How  to  vait.  Can  you  be  a  schvell  lady? 
COMIC:  Yes  mam. 

S.M.:  Can't  you  say  anyding  but  yes  mam? 
COMIC:  Yes  mam. 
S.M.:  Den  say  it. 
COMIC:  No  mam. 


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S.M.:  (AZZ  excited)  I  vill  choke  all  de  yes  mams  and  no  mams  out 

of  you.  Now  come  into  the  cafe  and  act  like  a  lady. 
COMIC:  Fll  order  some  liver  and  milk. 
S.M.:  Goot  evening,  rnadame. 
COMIC:  1st  dis  a  restaurant? 
S.M.:   (Disgusted)  1st  dis  a  restaurant?  No,  ist  a  sawmill.  Vot  did 

you  come  in  for,  a  haircut?  Vy  certainly  it  ist  a  restaurant.  Go 

oud  und  come  in  like  a  lady. 
COMIC:  Oh,  like  a  lady? 
S.M.:  Goot  evening,  madame. 
COMIC:  Vy  hello,  boss. 
S.M.:  No.  No.  You  are  a  schvell  lady.  I  am  not  your  boss,  don't 

you  understand? 
COMIC:  Yes  mam. 
S.M.:  You  musn't  say  yes  mam  to  a  vaiter.  You  must  treat  me  like 

a  dog. 

COMIC:  Oh  I  knock  his  eyes  in. 
S.M.:  Goot  evening,  rnadame. 
COMIC:  Shut  up,  dog. 
S.M.:  Vot  do  you  vont? 
COMIC:  None  of  your  business. 
S.M.:  Vot  are  you  going  to  have? 
COMIC:  I  would  like  some  fishes'  eyebrows.  How  ist  your  eyebrows 

today? 

S.M.:  Pretty  goot,  how's  yours? 
COMIC:  Fine.  Ist  your  kidneys  alright  too.  Giv  me  one  of  your 

kidneys  and  a  couple  of  your  pigs'  feets. 
S.M.:  Vill  you  have  them  enfinanceree  or  encasserole? 
COMIC:  In  castor  oil? 

S.M.:  No.  Not  in  castor  oil.  I  said  encasserole. 
COMIC:  (Bewildered)  Hey,  Phillip,  vot  should  I  say? 
S.M.:  Say  it's  immaterial. 
COMIC:  Vot  kind  of  material? 
S.M.:  Don't  you  know  vot  immaterial  means?  Den  I  vill  expire  to 

you.  Now,  for  inkstands,  you  pick  up  a  handful  of  mud  mit  de 

juice  oozing  out. 
COMIC:  Juicy  mud? 
S.M.:  Yeh. 

COMIC:  I  couldn't  do  dot— I'm  a  lady. 
S.M.:  You  do  dot  only  for  inkstands.  You  pick  up  the  mud  mit 


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your  left  hand,  now  ven  you  got  dot  handful  of  mud,  close  up 
your  hand  like  dis  (Demonstrates)  und  you  squeeze  it.  Now, 
whether  de  mud  comes  oud  of  dese  fingers  or  dose  fingers  it  ist 
immaterial. 

COMIC:  Now  I  sees  it. 

S.M.:  Now  you  know  vot  immaterial  ist? 

COMIC:  Sure. 

S.M.:  Vot  is  it,  immaterial? 

COMIC:  A  lady  mit  a  handful  of  mud. 

S.M.:  (Chokes  little  fellow)  Ach,  you're  too  dumb  to  be  a  vaiter. 
I'll  make  an  opera  singer  oud  of  you. 

(Cue  for  music.  Both  sing  parody  on  opera— and  exit) 


The  Dmible  Wop  Act 


Both  enter  as  music  plays  "My  Mariutch  She  Take  a  Steamboat!7 
STRAIGHT  MAN  walks  a  bit  ahead  of  the  COMEDIAN.  They  are  both 
dressed  in  misfit  suits.  Comedian  has  long  mustache  and  bandanna 
handkerchief  around  neck.  Straight  man  wears  celluloid  collar,  red 
tie,  big  watch  chain,  yellow  shoes  that  squeak,  and  is  sort  of  sporty 
in  an  Italian  way. 

STRAIGHT:  Come  ona—wassa  madder— come  ona.  .  .  . 

COMIC:  Waita  one  minoots,  I  no  can  walka  fast.  My  uncle  isa  sick. 

STRAIGHT:  Whatsa  your  uncle  gotta  to  do  wit  you  no  walka  fast? 

COMIC:  I  tella  you  my  uncle  isa  sick. 

STRAIGHT:  Your  uncle  isa  sick? 

COMIC:   (A  little  angrily)  Yeh,  my  uncle.  (Points  to  ankle) 

STRAIGHT:  Oh,  you  meana  ankles.  Say,  whatsa  your  name? 

COMIC:  My  namesa  Tom  Giariba  Idi  Columbo  Scabootcha  Gas- 

tella  Mascrici,  but  day  calla  me  Tom  for  short. 
STRAIGHT:  Well,  Tom  is  no  high  classa.  I  will  calla  you  Tommas. 
COMIC:  Say,  my  namesa  Tom  and  you  calls  me  Tommas? 


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STRAIGHT:  Sure.  Dots  ahigh  classa  for  Tom. 

COMIC:  I  gotta  brudder  his  namesa  Jack.  What  you  calla  him, 

Jackass? 

STRAIGHT:  Say,  howsa  your  big  brud  Sylvest? 
COMIC:  Hesa  nunga  feela  so  good. 
STRAIGHT:  Wassa  matter  wid  him? 

COMIC:  You  know  Sylvest  hesa  gotta  big  ship  tattoed  on  hisa  chest. 
STRAIGHT:  Yeh,  I  know. 
COMIC:  Well,  de  odera  days  a  bigga  man  come  up  to  my  brudda 

Sylvest  and  givea  him  onea  punch  on  his  chest  and  sank  the  ship. 
STRAIGHT:  Say,  how  manna  kids  you  gotta  'em  now? 
COMIC:  I  gotta  twelve  bambinos. 
STRAIGHT:  All  together? 
COMIC:  No,  one  at  a  time. 
STRAIGHT:  How  many  girls? 
COMIC:  Fivea  girls. 
STRAIGHT  :  And  how  many  boys? 
COMIC:  Fivea  boys. 
STRAIGHT:  Dats  only  ten  kids. 

COMIC:  Fivea  boys  and  fivea  girls  and  two  other  kids.  Mixem  up. 
STRAIGHT:  You  workin  now? 

COMIC:  Sure  Mike.  Fm  a  politich  in  an  auto  factory. 
STRAIGHT:  What,  you  mean  you're  a  politician  in  an  auto  factory? 
COMIC:  Sure,  Fma  assembly  man. 
STRAIGHT:  I  gotta  a  good  job  for  you. 
COMIC:  What  doin? 
STRAIGHT:  Manicurin  boulevards. 
COMIC:  How  mucha  you  pay? 
STRAIGHT:  Twenty-two  dollars  a  week. 
COMIC:  Twenty-two  dollars  a  week? 
STRAIGHT:  Yeh— two  twos. 
COMIC:  Datsa  nice.  Whatsa  the  hours? 
STRAIGHT:  You  start  at  eight  in  the  morning  and  stop  at  six  ata 

night. 

COMIC:  Datsa  too  mucha  work. 
STRAIGHT:  Okay.  I  makea  it  easier  for  you.  You  start  at  six  anda 

finish  at  eight. 
COMIC:  Datsa  nice  man.  I  go  now  and  tella  my  friend  at  the  city 

hole. 
STRAIGHT:  Whatsa  your  friendsa  name? 


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COMIC:  He  livesa  at  the  city  hole,  I  nunga  remember  hisa  name. 

Hisa  gotta  name  somethin  like  a  horse. 
STRAIGHT:  You  don't  mean  the  mayor? 
COMIC:  Sure,  datsa  him,  the  Mare.  He's  a  fine  fellow.  He  invite 

me  to  be  a  polar  "bear, 
STRAIGHT:  You  got  invitaish  to  be  a  polar  bear?  You  nunga  can  be 

a  polar  bear. 

COMIC:  Sure,  I  gotta  be  a  polar  bear 
STRAIGHT:  You  know  whata  polar  bear  is? 
COMIC:  No,  but  I  gotta  be  one. 

STRAIGHT:  Listen— polar  bear  sits  on  ice  and  eatsa  fish. 
COMIC:  Nunga  foola  me  now. 
STRAIGHT:  Fma  no  foolin  you.  Wasa  matter? 
COMIC:  You  know  my  frienda  Guiseppi?  He  died  and  hisa  family 

wanna  me  to  be  polar  bear.  I  no  sit  on  ice  and  eat  fish  for 

nobody. 

STRAIGHT:  (Laughingly)  You  mean  the  pallbearer. 
COMIC:  Sure. 

STRAIGHT:  You  are  astronga  man.  You  can  be  pallbearer. 
COMIC:  I'ma  strong  but  my  fadder  he'sa  bigga  strong  man. 
STRAIGHT:  Yeh? 

COMIC:  My  fadder  he  taleesa  two  billiard  balls,  squeeza  ?em  to- 
gether and  makes  talcum  powder. 
STRAIGHT:  Youa  stionga  man,  you  wanna  be  a  fighter? 
COMIC:  Sure  Mike.  Makea  lotta  money  fighting. 
STRAIGHT:  First  you  gotta  loin  how  to  block  a  punch. 
COMIC:  Whata  you  mean  block  de  punch? 
STRAIGHT:  I  mean  you  gotta  learn  how  to  stop  a  blow. 
COMIC:  Datsa  ease.  When  he  hit  me  it  stop  himself. 
STRAIGHT:  Say,  howsa  your  wife? 
COMIC:  My  wifea  and  me  fight  alia  the  time  likes  United  States 

and  Mexico. 
STRAIGHT:  What  do  you  mean  you  and  your  wife  fight  like  United 

States  and  Mexico? 

COMIC:  We  fighta  on  account  de  boarder. 
STRAIGHT:  Where  isa  your  wife  now? 
COMIC:  My  wifesa  in  the  country  with  pendicitus. 
STRAIGHT:  I  tolda  you  she  likes  Greeks. 
COMIC:  And  I  nunga  feel  so  good  either,  on  account  of  my  kid 

niece. 


THEDOITBLEWOPACT  451 

STRAIGHT:  You  mean  your  sister's  gal? 

COMIC:  Whosa  talk  about  rny  sister's  gal?  I  say  my  kid  niece,  my 

kid  niece.  (Points  to  kidneys) 
STRAIGHT:  Oh,  you  mean  your  kidneys. 
COMIC:  Sure.  I  say  kid  niece. 
STRAIGHT:  Where  you  liva  now? 
COMIC:  I  live  on  not-feeling-good  street. 
STRAIGHT:  What  you  mean  not-feeling-good  street? 
COMIC:  I  liva  on  sick  street. 
STRAIGHT:  Your  littlea  girl  Maria— how's  she? 
COMIC:  She'sa  bigga  gal  now.  She'sa  gonna  geta  de  pluma. 
STRAIGHT:  She'sa  gonna  for  de  pluma?  Wasa  matter,  your  pipes 

broke? 
COMIC:  Whatta  you  talka  bout  my  pipes?  I  say  my  gal  Maria  she'sa 

gonna  getta  de  pluma. 
STRAIGHT:  Well  if  she'sa  gonna  getta  de  pluma  somethin  musta 

be  wrong  witha  de  pipes. 
COMIC:  (Angrily)  Listen.  My  little  girl  Maria  goesa  to  school  and 

she's  agonna  getta  de  pluma. 
STRAIGHT:  Oh,  you  mean  a  diploma. 
COMIC:  Sure.  Can't  I  understanda  what  I  speak?  Well,  so  long, 

I'ma  gonna  get  a  drink. 
STRAIGHT:  Ain't  you  gonna  treat  me? 
COMIC:  No,  I'ma  gonna  drinka  myself. 
STRAIGHT:  You  selfish. 
COMIC:  What? 
STRAIGHT:  I  say  you  selfish. 

COMIC:  You  crazy  in  the  head.  I  no  sell  fish,  I  buy  junk. 
STRAIGHT:  You  drive  me  coconuts.  What  happened  on  the  boat 

the  other  day? 
COMIC:  Nunga  hear?  I  was  on  de  bigga  boat  and  somethin  hit  it 

and  madea  bigga  hole  in  de  front  of  de  boat  on  the  bottom, 

an  the  water  she  com  arushin  in. 
STRAIGHT:  What  did  you  do? 
COMIC:  I'ma  smarta  guy.  I  go  down  to  the  bottom  of  de  boat  and 

makea  another  big  hole  in  de  backa  of  de  boat. 
STRAIGHT:  Whata  you  do  that  for? 
COMIC:  When  de  water  cornea  in  from  the  front,  it  goes  out  in  de 

back. 

(Finish  with  parody  of  "Dorando.") 


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The  Doable  Irish  Aet 


MUSIC:  Chorus  of  4 "Wearing  of  the  Green"  played  forte  and  fast. 
Music  dies  out  as  STRAIGHT  MAN  enters.  He  wears  a  gray  -woolen 
suit,  straight-tailed  frock  coat,  high  hat,  red-haired  wig  partly 
bald,  and  white  gaiters.  His  face  is  made  up  with  red  nose,  red 
cheeks,  and  he  wears  "sluggers."  He  carries  a  heavy  cane.  As  he 
enters  he  pretends  to  be  angry,  looks  off  at  entrance,  and  speaks. 

PAT:  The  oidea  of  callin  me  a  Tarrier.  Why,  a  Spanyard  can't  walk 
on  the  shtreet  nowadays  widout  bein  taken  for  a  Mick  or  a 
Tarrier.  But  there's  nawthin  but  trouble  in  the  wurrld.  The  other 
day  I  bought  a  horse,  and  the  man  tould  me  he'd  trot  a  mile  in 
two  minits;  and  be  heavens  he  could  do  it  only  fur  wan  thing — 
the  disthance  is  too  much  fur  the  toime.  My  wife  and  her  mother 
tuck  the  horse  out  fur  a  drive  in  the  park  the  other  day;  the  horse 
ran  away,  the  buggy  upset,  and  my  wife  and  mother-in-law  war 
thrun  out  and  kilt.  Now,  ayther  you  belave  me  or  not,  more 
than  five  hundret  min  have  been  after  me  thrying  to  buy  that 
horse.  Well,  while  I'm  waitin  for  me  ould  friend  Mike  Mc- 
Carthy, I'll  sing  a  bit  of  a  song.  (Sings) 

"I'm  Pat  McGinnis 

The  Alderman,  the  Alderman. 

I'm  Pat  McGinnis  the  Alderman  so  gay." 

(Does  a  short  dance  and  walks  off) 

COMIC  enters  opposite  side.  He  is  dressed  in  long-tailed  frock 

coat,  high  vest,  short  pantaloons,  sort  of  baggy.  He  wears  black 

gaiters,  carries  a  heavy  short  cane,  and  wears  a  squatty  white 

square-topped  stiff  hat.  His  make-up  is  sort  of  white  with  a  least 

bit  of  red  on  the  nose,  heavy  eyebrows,  and  wears  "Galway 

Sluggers." 

IVOKE:  Now  I'm  a  man  can  shtand  a  joak,  but  whin  I  go  into  a 
barbershop  on  a  Sunday  mornin  and  the  Nagur  barber  pins  a 
newspaper  under  my  chin  an  hands  me  a  towel  to  read,  it's  goin 
a  little  too  fur.  The  other  mornin  I  intered  a  friend's  salune. 


THE    DOUBLE     IRISH     ACT  453 

There  were  grape  shkins  on  the  flure,  an  I  sez  to  him,  "How  de 
you  do,  Mr.  Cassidy?  I  see  you  had  a  party  last  night."  "What 
makes  you  think  so?"  sez  he.  "Because  I  see  the  grape  shkins 
on  the  Sure/'  sez  I.  "ThinVs  not  grape  shkins,"  sez  he.  "Thim's 
eyes.  Some  of  the  byes  had  a  fight  here  lasht  night  and  you're 
now  surveyin  the  battle  field."  But  I  was  expectin  Pat  McGinnis, 
a  friend  of  mine,  down  here.  Ah,  here  he  comes  now.  (PAT 
enters)  Pat,  how  are  you? 

PAT:  Fm  well,  Mike.  What  kept  you  so  quick? 

MIKE:  Td  been  here  sooner  only  I  couldn't  get  down  any  later.  Say 
Pat,  where  did  you  go  whin  you  left  me  tother  night? 

PAT:  I  wint  down  to  the  maskeerade  bawl. 

MIKE:  I  heard  you  was  there.  They  put  you  out  because  you 
wouldn't  take  off  your  mask  after  twilve  o'clock. 

PAT:  But  I  didn't  have  any  mask  on.  Sure  it  was  me  own  face. 

MIKE:  That's  what  I  told  thim  but  they  won't  belave  me. 

PAT:  How  long  can  a  man  live  without  brains? 

MIKE:  I  don't  know.  How  ould  are  you  now? 

PAT:  Say,  Mike,  do  you  know  what  a  plate  of  hash  is? 

MIKE:  Sure,  a  plate  of  hash  is  an  insult  to  a  square  meal. 

PAT:  Thin  you  can  shtand  more  insults  than  iny  man  I  ever  saw. 
( Walks  to  other  side  of  stage  while  MIKE  remains  center] 

MIKE:  Say,  Pat,  can  you  tell  me  the  difference  between  you  and  a 
jackass? 

PAT:  (Measuring  distance  to  MIKE  with  his  eyes)  About  twelve 
foot. 

MIKE:  No,  that's  not  the  right  answer. 

PAT:  Well,  Fd  like  to  know  what  is  the  difference  between  you 
and  a  jackass? 

MIKE:  No  difference.  (Laughs  and  then  gets  the  idea  he  pulled  the 
joke  on  himself.  He  throws  down  his  hat  and  cane  and  "mugs" 
until  the  audience  stops  laughing) 

PAT:  Did  you  hear  about  the  big  explosion  down  to  the  gas  works? 

MIKE:  No.  Anybody  kilt? 

PAT:  Forty  Eyetileians  and  one  Irishman. 

MIKE;  Oh,  the  poor  man. 

PAT:  An  have  you  heard  about  McCloskey?  He  has  lo-co-mo-tpr 
at-taxi. 

MIKE:  Lit  him  have  it.  Fur  my  part  Fd  rather  have  a  horse. 

PAT:  Hah,  I  jist  noticed  it. 


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MIKE:  Noticed  what? 

PAT:  The  black  eye,  and  where  did  you  get  it? 

MIKE:  Some  dagoes  called  me  an  A.P.A, 

PAT:  Why  the  durty,  black-hearted,  murderin7  .  .  . 

MIKE:  Shhhh.  Don't  spake  ill  of  the  dead. 

PAT:  Say,  Mike,  what  would  you  do  if  you  had  a  million  dollars? 

MIKE:  Sure  fd  put  six  inches  more  on  me  pick  handle. 

PAT:  An  how's  your  brother  Dinny? 

MIKE:  Oh  he's  a  foine  lad.  You  know  he  had  over  50,000  men 

under  him? 

PAT:  Fifty  thousand?  Sure  he  must  be  a  great  gineral. 
MIKE:  Noo,  he  was  up  in  a  balloon. 
PAT:  I'll  niver  forgit  the  time  back  in  Ireland  I  saw  a  man  chased 

by  the  Black  and  Tans  for  five  miles  and  when  he  came  to  a 

river  a  mile  wide  he  just  jumped  right  over  it.  What  do  you 

think  of  that? 

MIKE:  Sure  that's  nothin.  Look  at  the  shtart  he  had. 
PAT:  I  don't  want  to  talk  to  the  loikes  of  you. 
MIKE:  Phwat's  the  mattei? 
PAT:  Iny  man  that  will  pour  hot  water  down  a  hen's  mouth  to 

make  her  lay  boiled  eggs,  I  have  no  opinion  of. 
MIKE:  (Laughs  heartily)  Ha,  ha7  ha,  ha, 
PAT:  Phwat  are  you  laughin  at? 
MIKE:  I  saw  you  try  the  same  thing  on  a  rooster. 

(Finish  act  with  song  and  Irish  reel) 


The  Straight  and  the  Jew 


STRAIGHT  MAN  enters  and  sings  a  song.  After  the  song,  Shots  are 
heard  off  stage  and  JEW  COMIC  (with  hat  over  ears,  short  beard, 
and  misfit  suit)  comes  running  out. 

S.M,:  Mr.  Cohen,  what  are  you  running  for? 
COHEN:  I'm  trying  to  keep  two  fellows  from  fighting. 


THESTRAIGHTANDTHEJEW  455 

S.M.:  Who  are  the  fellows? 

COHEN:  An  Irishman  and  me.  (After  laugh  is  over]  Say,  why  don't 

you  pay  me  for  that  suit  you  got  on? 
S.M.:  Well  really,  Mr.  Cohen,  I  would  pay  you,  only  I  haven't  the 

money. 
COHEN:  (Mocking  STRAIGHT  MAN)  Yeh,  I'd  be  a  rich  man,  only  I 

ain't  got  the  money.  Can't  you  pay  me  something  on  the  bill? 
S.M.:  How  much  do  you  want? 

COHEN:  Pd  like  enough  to  hire  a  lawyer  to  sue  you  for  the  balance. 
S.M.:  You're  a  pretty  smart  fellow.  Are  you  good  at  spelling? 
COHEN:  You  betcha  my  life  I'm  a  good  speller. 
S.M.:  I'll  bet  you  that  you  can't  spell  needle. 
COHEN:  I'll  bet  you  my  life  I  can  spell  it. 
S.M.:  I  won't  bet  you  that. 
COHEN:  I'll  bet  you  my  whole  family's  life, 
S.M.:  No,  I  won't  bet  you  that,  but  111  tell  you  what  I  will  do, 

I'll  bet  you  ten  dollars  that  you  can't  spell  needle. 
COHEN:  No  siree.  When  it  comes  to  betting  money,  that's  another 

matter. 

S.M.:  I'll  try  you  anyway.  How  do  you  spell  needle? 
COHEN:  N-I-E-D-L-E. 
S.M.:  You're  wrong. 
COHEN:  I'm  right. 
S.M.:  We  will  leave  that  to  the  leader.  He  looks  like  an  intelligent 

person.  (Goes  over  to  LEADER  of  the  orchestra)  You  heard  the 

argument,  George.  Who  is  right? 
LEADER:  Why,  you  are,  of  course. 

S.M.:   (To  COHEN)  You  see?  (To  LEADER)  Do  you  smoke? 
LEADER:  Why,  of  course. 
S.M.:   (Takes  cigar  out  of  pocket)  Well,  here's  a  cigar.  Try  spelling 

it  again,  Mr.  Cohen. 
COHEN:  (Loofes  at  LEADER  through  the  business  of  S.M.  giving 

LEADER  cigar,  etc.  Is  disgusted  with  LEADER  when  he  says  that 

S.M.  is  right,  after  tries  in  vain  with  motions  behind  S.M/S  back 

to  make  the  LEADER  say  that  he  is  right)  Alright,  here  I  go  again. 

N-E-E-D-D-L.  (Triumphantly)  Now  that's  right. 
S.M.:   (Laughing  heartily)  Why  no,  that's  worse  than  your  first 

attempt. 
COHEN:  No,  that's  spelt  right. 


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S.M.:  We'll  ask  George.  (Goes  to  LEADER  again)  Who  was  right 

that  time,  George? 
GEORGE:   (Paying  no  attention  to  COHEN,  who  is  again  trying  to 

make  motions  behind  S.M/S  back  to  make  GEORGE  say  he  is 

right)  Why,  you  are  right. 
S.M.:  Have  another  cigar.  (Gives  LEADER  cigar)  Well,  Cohen,  I 

will  give  you  one  more  chance. 
COHEN:  Needle.  Is  that  the  word? 
S.M.:  Yes. 

COHEN:  Why  didn't  you  say  so?  N-I-D-L-E. 
S.M.:  Wrong  again. 
COHEN:  I'm  right. 
S.M.:  We  will  ask  .  .  . 
COHEN:  I  will  ask  him  this  time.  Mr.  Musiker,  who  is  right  this 

time? 

LEADER:  Why,  you  are,  Mr.  Cohen. 
COHEN:  (Very  happy,  making  faces  at  S.M.)  See?  (To  LEADER)  Do 

you  smoke? 
LEADER:  Why,  yes. 

COHEN:  (Hand  in  pocket  as  if  to  take  out  cigar)  Here's  a  match. 
S.M.:   (Laughs)  Mr.  Cohen,  you  are  a  card.  Say,  Cohen,  I  was 

reading  the  papers  this  morning  and  I  see  that  (Local  town) 

has  three  saloons  to  one  policeman. 

COHEN:  That  gives  you  three  guesses  as  to  where  the  policeman  is. 
S.M.:  By  the  way,  where  is  your  boy? 
COHEN:  You  mean  my  boy  Abie?  He  is  an  eye  doctor. 
S.M.:  (Surprised)  Why  I  thought  he  was  a  chiropodist. 
COHEN:  He  was  a  chiropodist.  You  see,  he  began  at  the  foot  and 

worked  himself  up. 
S.M.:  Are  you  still  happily  married? 
COHEN:  Yeh,  I  don't  live  with  my  wife, 
s.ta.:  You  know,  I've  been  married  since  I  saw  you  last.  I  married 

a  sharpshooter  from  the  Buffalo  Bill  Show. 
COHEN:  A  shipshopper,  eh? 
S.M.:  Yes,  sir.  My  wife's  a  very  good  shot.  Why,  she  can  hit  a 

silver  dollar  at  a  hundred  yards. 
COHEN:  Dot's  nothing.  My  wife  goes  through  my  pockets  and  never 

misses  a  dime.  You  know,  I  got  a  great  idea  how  to  get  along 

with  my  wife. 

.:  I'd  like  to  hear  it;  it  may  come  in  handy  sometime. 


THESTRAIGHTANDTHEJEW  457 

COHEN:  When  I  come  home  I  throw  things  around  the  house,  I 

put  cigar  ashes  on  the  floor. 
S.M.:  Why,  what's  the  idea  of  that? 
COHEN:  I  get  my  wife  so  mad  she  won't  speak  to  me.  Then  we  get 

along  fine. 
S.M.:  A  woman  that  doesn't  speak,  why  that's  a  miracle.  Of  course, 

you  know  what  a  miracle  is? 
COHEN:  Sure  I  know  what  a  miracle  is. 
S.M.:  Well,  tell,  me  what  is  a  miracle? 
COHEN:  Well,  if  you  see  a  bull  in  the  field  .  .  . 
S.M.:  Yes,  if  you  see  a  bull  in  the  field? 
COHEN:  Dot  ain't  no  miracle. 
S.M.:  Of  course  not. 

COHEN:  If  you  see  a  thistle  in  a  field,  dot  ain't  no  miracle. 
S.M.:  Of  course  a  thistle  in  a  field  is  no  miracle. 
COHEN:  And  if  you  hear  a  lark  singing,  dot  ain't  no  miracle. 
S.M.:  Of  course  hearing  a  lark  sing  is  no  miracle. 
COHEN:  But  if  you  see  a  bull  sitting  on  a  thistle  singing  like  a  lark, 

do? s  a  miracle. 
S.M.:  (Laughs)  You're  a  card,  Cohen.  Will  you  have  dinner  at 

my  house  tonight? 
COHEN:  Say,  that  was  a  nice  dinner  we  had  at  your  house  last  week. 

The  salmon  was  wonderful. 
S.M.:  Why,  that  wasn't  salmon,  that  was  ham. 
COHEN:  (Makes  funny  face)  Who  asked  you? 
S.M.:  Say,  are  you  still  playing  the  horses? 
COHEN:  I  played  a  horse  yesterday  twenty  to  one. 
S.M.:  And  did  he  win? 

COHEN:  He  didn't  come  in  until  a  quarter  past  six. 
S.M.:  By  the  way,  how  is  your  uncle,  the  one  that  was  so  sick? 
COHEN:  My  sick  uncle?  You  know,  the  Board  of  Health  wouldn't 

let  me  bury  him? 
S.M.:   (Indignantly)  Why  I  never  heard  of  such  a  thing.  Why 

wouldn't  they  let  you  bury  him? 
COHEN:  Because  he  ain't  dead  yet 
S.M.:  (Laughs)  You're  a  card,  Cohen. 
COHEN:  I'm  a  whole  deck.  I'm  going  to  get  a  drink. 
S.M.:  What's  the  idea? 
COHEN:  Then  I'll  be  a  full  deck. 
S.M.:  You're  incorrigible. 


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COHEN:  Why  bring  religion  into  this?  I'm  going  now. 

S.M.:  Where  are  you  going? 

COHEN:  I'm  going  to  get  my  wife  a  nice  dog.  He  must  be  able  to 

swim. 

S.M.:  Why  must  he  be  able  to  swim? 
COHEN:  You  see,  my  wife  holds  him  on  her  lap  and  she  has  water 

on  the  knee, 
S.M.:   (Laughs]  I  think  we  better  sing. 

(STRAIGHT  MAN  sings  a  popular  song.  Then  COHEN  sings  a  parody 
on  it.  Th(m  they  both  Exit) 


The  Two-woman  Act 


As  music  plays  the  STRAIGHT  WOMAN  enters.  She  is  all  dressed  up 
in  evening  clothes.  She  should  be  dressed  in  the  latest  fashion  and 
should  have  plenty  of  style  to  her  manner.  Every  move  should 
bespeak  class  in  contrast  to  the  COMEDIENNE  who  follows  her  on. 
She  is  dressed  eccentricly  with  tiny  hat  that  has  a  lone  feather  stick- 
ing up,  she  wears  large  gloves,  tight  skirt,  and  a  mangy  fur  piece 
thrown  around  her  neck.  As-  music  dies  out,  the  COMEDIENNE  walks 
a  bit  faster  and  gets  ahead  of  the  STRAIGHT  WOMAN. 

s.w.:  Say,  what's  your  hurry? 

COM.  :  I  have  a  date  with  an  old  man  and  I  want  to  get  there  be- 
fore he  falls  apart. 

s.w,:  How  old  is  he? 

COM,:  He  is  eighty  years  old. 

s.w.:  Is  he  rich? 

COM.:  He  is  in  the  belt-manufacturing  business. 

s.w.:  Why  don't  you  marry  him? 

COM.:  I'm  afraid  his  knees  will  buckle.  (Makes  motion  with  hand 
to  audience}  For  goodness  sake.  (As  she  put  other  hand  to  her 
mouth.  This  same  business  is  used  after  each  Im&gh,  and  should 


THE     TWO-WOMAN    ACT  459 

be  worked  up  until  it's  a  scream]  I  had  a  date  with  a  general 

last  night. 

s.w.:  Major  general? 
COM.:  Not  yet.  (Hand  business]  For  goodness  sake.  (Etc.)  Do 

you  know,  he  tried  to  kiss  me? 
s.w.:  Did  you  call  for  help? 

COM.:  No.  Witnesses.  (Repeat  hand  business)  For  goodness  sake. 
s.w.:  Well  my  boy  friend  wouldn't  kiss  me  unless  I  allow  him  to. 

He's  a  saint. 
COM.:  Yeh.  A  Saint  Bernard.  (Business  with  hand)  For  goodness 

sake, 
s.w.:   (Looking  at  ring  on  COMEDIENNE'S  finger)  Say,  that's  a  nice 

emerald  you  have  there. 
COM.:  That's  a  diamond. 
s.w.:  Who  ever  heard  of  a  green  diamond? 
COM.:  Give  it  a  chance;  it  isn't  ripe  yet.   (Hand  business)   For 

goodness  sake. 
s.w.:  Well,  I  have  to  be  getting  along.  I'm  going  to  the  beauty 

parlor. 
COM.:  I  was  in  one  of  those  places  yesterday.  I  asked  the  doctor 

should  I  have  my  face  lifted, 
s.w.:  And  what  did  the  doctor  say? 
COM.:  He  said  if  I  had  it  knocked  off  it  would  be  much  better. 

(Hand  business)  For  goodness  sake, 
s.w.:  And  what  did  you  say  when  he  told  you  that? 
COM.:  I  told  him  if  I  wasn't  a  lady  I'd  kick  his  teeth  out.  (Hand 

business)  Say,  where  did  you  get  that  swell-looking  dress  you 

have  hanging  on  those  bones? 
s.w.:  Oh,  a  little  thing  I  picked  up  at  Saks.  You  know,  all  smart 

girls  buy  their  clothes  there. 
COM.:  Hah.  Smart  girls  don't  buy  their  clothes.  (To  audience) 

Get  it,  girls?  (To  STRAIGHT)  Are  you  married? 
s.w.:  I  was  married.  I  married  a  tattooed  man  from  a  circus. 
COM.:  I  got  it.  So  you  could  stay  up  all  night  and  look  at  the  pic- 
tures for  nothing. 

s.w.:  I  divorced  him  because  he  was  so  old-fashioned. 
COM.:  I  guess  you  wanted  a  guy  with  talking  pictures.  (Hand  busi- 
ness) For  goodness  sake, 
s.w.:  I'll  have  you  understand  as  far  as  men  are  concerned,  I'm 

a  one-way  street. 


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COM.:  You  may  have  been  a  one-way  street,  but  you  look  to  ine 
like  you're  open  for  all  traffic  now,  (Hand  business)  For  good- 
ness sake. 

s.w.:  (Haughtily)  Why,  last  summer  I  said  no  to  seven  different 
men. 

COM.:  What  were  they  selling?  (Hand  business) 

s.w.:  Are  you  married? 

COM.:  I  was  married  for  two  years.  I  just  had  an  option  on  him. 

s.w.:  Did  the  option  run  out? 

COM.:  No,  but  he  did.  One  day  he  stuck  a  fork  into  me. 

s.w.:  (Surprised)  Stuck  a  fork  into  you?  Why7  what  did  that 
mean? 

COM.:  It  meant  that  I  was  done,  sister,  I  was  done.  (Hand  busi- 
ness) 

s.w.:  You  should  see  my  boy  friend.  He  is  handsome.  I  have  a 
picture  of  him  hanging  in  my  boudoir. 

COM.:   (Mimics  her)  Bood  wahh? 

s.w.:  Boudoir,  in  French,  means  a  place  to  sleep. 

COM.:  (Knowingly)  Yeh?  In  America  it  means  a  playground. 
(Business)  But  don't  get  so  stuck  up  with  your  Boodwahh.  My 
boy  friend  took  me  to  eat  at  the  Ritz. 

s.w.:  Say,  you  couldn't  even  pay  the  cover  charge  at  the  Ritz. 

COM.:  I  said  eat  there,  not  stay  there.  For  goodness  sake.  And  he 
is  a  handsome  man  too.  I  think  he  is  an  architect.  Look  at  the 
blue  prints  he  left  on  my  neck.  For  goodness  sake. 

s.w.:  Did  you  have  a  good  time? 

COM.:  Did  I?  I  went  out  fit  as  a  fiddle  and  came  back  tight  as  a 
drum. 

s.w.:  Say,  whatever  became  of  the  doctor  you  kept  company  with? 

COM.:  I  gave  him  up. 

s.w.:  What  was  the  matter? 

COM..-  Every  time  I  got  a  letter  from  him  I  had  to  take  it  to  the 
drugstore  to  find  out  what  was  in  it.  (Business  with  hand)  I 
said  some  very  foolish  things  to  him. 

s.w.:  Yes? 

COM.:  That  was  one  of  them.  (To  audience)  Catch  on,  girls? 

s.w.:  That's  a  very  funny  piece  of  fur  you  have  there.  What  is  it? 

COM.:  I  bought  it  for  seal. 

s.w  .:   (Laughingly)  Seal?  It  looks  more  like  monkey. 


DOUBLE     BLACKFACE     ACT  461 

COM.:  Don't  blame  me  if  someone  has  been  monkeying  with  the 
seals. 

s.w.:  (Very  ritzy)  Now  this  scarf  I  have  on  is  the  real  thing.  You 
know,  I  had  a  terrible  dream  last  night,  I  dreamed  that  the  ani- 
mal this  fur  came  from  was  going  to  chew  me  to  pieces. 

COM.:  Now  don't  tell  me  that  you  are  afraid  of  rabbits?  For  good- 
ness sake.  Say7  you  smell  awful  good.  What  is  that  perfume 
you  use? 

s.w.:  Why  that  is  Coty's  Chypre.  (Pronounce  it  as  sheep.)  Five 
dollars  an  ounce. 

COM.:  Is  that  so?  Well,  get  a  load  of  my  perfume. 

s.w.:  (Walks  over  and  smells  and  makes  a  terrible  face)  What  is 
it? 

COM.:  McCarthy's  goat.  Ten  cents  a  gallon.  (Business)  For  good- 
*  ness  sake. 

This  should  be  cue  for  music.  Both  sing  song,  with  STRAIGHT 
WOMAN  making  gestures  and  COMEDIENNE  copying  and  exaggerating 
each  one.  At  finish  of  song  walk  off  with  COMEDIENNE  saying  "For 
Goodness  Sake!' 


Double  Blackface  Act 


Music  plays  "Nobody"~as  both  enter  wearily.  One  tall  lanky 
"Nigger"  type  and  the  other  a  small  dumpy  "Nigger"  type  who 
acts  as  comedian  while  the  tall  one  acts  as  straight  man.  STRAGHT 
MAN  enters  ahead  of  COMEDIAN. 

s.:  Come  on — Come  on.  .  .  . 

c.:  How  much  further  we  got  to  walk? 

s.:  Ten  miles. 

c.:  Ten  miles? 

s.:   Man,  dat's  nothin  .  .  .  it's  only  five  miles  a  piece. 

c.:  You  know  that  argiment  wit  dat  man  tired  me  all  out. 


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s.:  You  shouldn't  have  sed  that.  No  sir. 

c.:  I  didn't  sed  nothin. 

s.:  Yes  you  did.  When  dat  man  ast  you  what  your  nationality 
was,  what  did  you  say? 

c.:  What  did  I  sed? 

$.:  You  sed  you  were  a  Republican. 

c.:  Well  I  am  a  Republican. 

s.:   I  know  dat,  but  he  didn't  want  to  know  your  religion. 

c.;  Well,  I  felt  sick,  I  didn't  know  what  he  was  talking  about. 

s.:   Sick  from  what? 

c.:  Sick  from  eatin  too  much  watermelon. 

s."  Man,  there  ain't  no  sech  thing  as  too  much  watermelon.  Nig- 
ger, you  ain't  got  enough  stomach,  dat's  all. 

c^  I  was  wit  my  gal. 

s,>  You  mean  Sadie? 

c.:  Yeh,  Sadie. 

s.:  That  black  gal? 

c.:  She  is  black,  ain't  she? 

s.:  I'll  say  she's  black.  Boy,  when  she  stands  beside  you,  you  look 
like  a  bottle  of  milk. 

c.:  She's  a  swell  gal.  She  calls  me  her  chocolate. 

s.:  Say,  if  you  is  chocolate,  then  I  must  be  licorice. 

c.:  She  sent  me  a  letter.  Here  'tis.  (Takes  out  letter  and  acts  as 
if  he's  reading  it) 

s. :  What  you  doin?  You  can't  read. 

c.:  What  you  talkin  about,  man?  Sure  I  can  read. 

s. :   Then  read  it  to  me. 

c.:  Well,  I  can't  read  dat— dat's  typewritten. 

s. :  Why,  dat's  the  easiest  kind.  What  kind  ob  writin  kin  you  read? 

c.:  I  kin  only  read  lead-pencil  writin.  I  only  went  to  lead-pencil 
school 

s.:  I'll  see  if  you  can  read.  (Loofes  at  paper)  What  letter  is  dat? 

c.:  Why,  dat's  a  capital  seven. 

s. :  Why,  dat's  an  L — you're  holdin  it  upside  down. 

c.:  Is  dat  a  fact?  Well,  all  I  can  read  is  numbers  on  dice. 

s.:  You  just  plain  igorant.  You  kaint  spell  nor  nothin. 

c. :  Who  sez  I  kaint  spell? 

s.:   I  sez  you  kaint  spell.  How  do  you  spell  Ohio? 

c.:  Dat's  easy. 

s.:  Well  if  it's  so  easy  come  on  and  spell  it.  Spell  Ohio. 


DOUBLE     BLACKFACE     ACT  463 

c.:  O-H-ten— Ohio. 

s.:   O-H-ten.  (Disgusted)  Say,  where  you  spendin  most  of  your 

time? 
c.:  Eh? 
s.:  Where  you  spendin  most  of  your  time?  Where  do  you  hang 

around? 

c.:  Do  you  mean  where  I'm  generally  at? 
s.:  Yeh. 
c.:  The  jail. 

s.:  You  ought  to  be  in  jail  now. 
c.:  How  come? 
s.:   I  saw  you  knock  dat  man  down  and  when  he  was  down  you 

blackened  both  his  eyes.  The  Devil  must  have  put  dat  in  yo 

head. 
c.:  The  Devil  might  have  put  it  in  my  head  to  knock  him  down, 

but  those  black  eyes  were  my  own  idea, 
s.:  You  keep  on  doin  dat  stuff  and  you'll  end  up  bein  electro- 

cutioned. 
c.:  What's  dat? 

s.:  Don't  you  know  what  electrocutioned  is? 
c.:  No,  but  I  specs  it's  better  than  hanging. 
s.:  Yeh7  dat's  cause  you  is  igorant.  When  they  electrocution  you, 

dey  puts  a  bran  new  pair  of  pants  on  you,  den  they  cuts  a  slit 

up  one  leg  right  up  to  the  knee.  Den  dey  sets  you  up  in  a 

barber  chair  and  ties  a  wet  sponge  on  yo  wrists.  Den  dey  puts 

a  crown  on  yo  head,  den  a  fellow  puts  his  hand  on  a  button 

on  the  wall,  and  blewy. 
c.    What's  that  button  for  an  do? 
S.    Do?  Why  it  just  ruins  you. 
c.    Talkin  about  doin,  what  you  doin  now? 
s.    I'se  in  show  business, 
c.    Is  dat  a  fact?  What  you  do? 
s.     I  is  the  head  man. 
c.    The  head  man? 
s.    Sure.  Did  you  ever  hear  of  Field's  Minstrels?  I  was  the  head 

man  of  that, 
c.  Is  dat  a  fact? 
s.  Yes  sir.  Did  you  ever  hear  of  the  Ringling  Brothers?  I  was  the 

head  man  of  dat. 
c.:  Sure  enough? 


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s.:   Yes  sir.  Did  you  ever  hear  of  Adam  and  Eve? 

a:  Teh,  but  you  weren't  head  man  of  dot? 

s.:   Listen,  nigger,  don't  contradict  me.  When  I  say  I'm  right,  I'm 

right,  an  don't  forget  it. 

Alright,  Black  Cloud,  but  I  wants  to  tell  you  dis,  if  you  was 

as  short  as  me  an  I  was  as  tall  as  you — you'd  be  wrong  as  hell. 

Listen,  baboon.  Don't  argify  wid  me.  Cause  1-2-3-4  ^  h°P 

right  up  on  you. 

a:  Yeh?  Well  5-6-7-8  you'll  hop  right  back  off. 
s.:   Yeh?  See  dat  fist,  Midnight?  When  I  hit  the  side  of  yo  face 

wit  it  you're  goin  to  see  down  your  back  widout  turnin  yo  head. 
c.:  Is  dat  so?  See  dat  foot?  Once  I  kicks  yo  wid  dat,  everytime  yo 

sit  down  you'll  leave  a  footprint, 
s.:   Boy7  if  you  does  that,  I'll  hit  you  so  hard  on  yo  head  I'll  break 

both  yo  ankles. 
c.:  Last  man  tried  dat  on  me  ran  so  fast  his  coattails  were  standin 

straight  out  and  his  vest  pocket  dipped  sand. 
s.:    Listen  boy,  we  shouldn't  argify  like  this.  We  mustn't  fbrgit 

we  are  old  war  buddies. 

c.:  You  were  nothin  but  an  old  windjammer  in  yo  outfit. 
s.:    Is  dat  so?  Say,  Big  Mouth,  I  waz  a  better  bugler  than  you  were, 
c.:  How  do  you  make  dat  out? 
s.:    Cause  when  I  blew  reveille  the  dead  started  puttin  on  their 

shoes, 
c.:  Boy,  dat's  nothin.  When  I  stuck  my  horn  to  my  face  and 

blowed  soupy,  de  cooks  had  to  cover  the  strawberries  to  keep 

em  from  kickin  the  whipped  cream  outta  de  dishes. 

(Finish  act  -with  STRAIGHT  MAN  playing  harmonica  and  COMIC 
dancing,  in  which  STRAIGHT  MAN  joins  in  last  eight  bars  for 
Exit)  (Note:  A  single  number  of  Bert  Williams  "Poker  Game" 
can  be  used  by  COMIC) 


THE     COMEDY     SKETCH  465 


The  Comedy  Sketch 


SCENE:  Kitchen  set  of  rich  man's  home.  A  few  potted  plants  and 
maybe  a  gold  chair.,  giving  it  a  tone  of  richness.  Also  table  Center 
with  meats,  fruits,  loaf  of  bread,  coffee  pot,  prop  ham  on  it. 

CAST: 

Lucullus  Simpson  Smith — THE  MAN 
Percillia  Perkins — THE  MAID 

AT  RISE:  PERCILLIA  in  neat  maid's  costume  is  seen  dusting  a  chair. 

PERCILLIA:  I  hope  Mr.  and  Mrs.  O'Casey  get  home  in  time  because 
Billy  promised  me  to  take  me  to  the  opera.  (With  feeling)  If 
there  is  anything  I  delight  in  more  than  anything  else,  it's  the 
opera.  The  Mikado,  Little  Tycoon,  why  it's  delightful,  it's  en- 
trancing (Music  cue;  Song,  "Carissima,"  by  PERCILLIA.  At  finish 
of  song,  property  man  [or  this  can  be  done  by  the  male  partner] 
blows  letter-carrier  whistle  off  stage  and  yells,  "Letters"  PER- 
CILLIA acts  surprised)  Eh,  letter?  Perhaps  it's  from  Billy.  (Goes 
to  door  calling)  Hi  there,  give  me  that  letter.  (Opens  door  and 
receives  two  letters— just  the  hand  of  the  man  giving  letters  to 
her  is  all  that  has  to  be  shown)  Two?  Why,  let  me  see.  (She 
turns  letter  over  and  looks  at  address  while  coming  down  Center 
Stage)  Miss  Percillia  Perkins,  that's  me.  I'll  bet  it's  from  Billy. 
(Tears  open  letter  and  reads)  Dear  Percillia:  This  is  to  inform 
you  that  I  can  not  leave  the  meat  shop  tonight.  But  I  love  you 
more  than  ever.  Farewell.  I  have  to  stuff  a  blood  pudding  with 
ham.  Thine  until  death,  William  Thadeus  Jinks.  (Broken- 
hearted, sits  on  chair.)  After  all  my  plans  we  can  not  go  to  the 
opera.  Heigh  Ho.  It's  too  bad.  (Toying  with  other  letter)  I  do 
think  Billy  might  have  forsaken  the  blood  pudding  for  my  sake. 
(Glancing  at  letter)  Hello,  what  is  this?  Why,  as  I  live,  if  I 
haven't  opened  Mrs.  Scroggins'  letter.  Won't  there  be  a  row 
when  she  comes  in.  I'll  have  to  stick  it  together  with  some 
mucilage.  (Looking  for  mucilage)  Oh,  here  it  is.  (Takes  bottle 
of  mucilage)  If  Billy  would  only  stick  to  me  like  this  mucilage, 
but  no  (sobbingly),  he's  forgotten  me  now.  Well,  I  may  as 


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well  stick  up  the  envelope.  There  can't  be  any  harm  in  my  read- 
ing it,  just  to  see  how  high-class  folks  write,  then  I  can  stick  it 
together  again.  (Opens  letter  and  reads]  Dear  Maud:  You  know 
the  romantic  notions  of  my  dear  brother,  and  although  I  have 
over  and  over  again  asserted  your  sister's  meekness,  the  dear  boy 
wants  to  be  convinced  before  proposing  to  her,  and  will  arrive 
in  your  house  almost  as  soon  as  you  get  this,  in  the  disguise  of 
a  traveling  actor.  Tell  Flora  to  treat  any  such  she  may  have  call 
on  her  well,  for  no  one  can  tell  which  might  not  be  the  duke. 
Ever  yours,  Lady  Clive.  (Drops  letter  in  surprise)  Well  I  never. 
A  real  live  duke  coming  here  disguised  as  an  actor  and  Mrs. 
Scroggins  has  gone  out.  (Picks  up  letter  and  fastens  it,  mean- 
while getting  bright  idea)l  know  what  I'll  do,  I'll  pretend  I'm 
the  missus  and  receive  him.  Perhaps  he  may  be  stuck  on  my 
figure  and  propose  to  me.  And  when  I'm  a  duchess,  I'll  ride  past 
Billy's  meat  shop  and  turn  my  nose  up  at  him.  I'll  just  spruce 
up  a  bit  and  get  ready  for  the  duke.  (Exits.) 

(Shouts  of  Police-— Police  off  stage  as  door  suddenly  flies  open. 
LUCULLUS  with  half  carpet  bag,  one  white-gloved  hand,  green 
umbrella,  mangy  fur-collared  coat,  battered  high  hat.  Face  pale, 
black  eyes,  and  long-haired  wig.  He  rushes  in  and  dives  under 
table,  and  as  the  cries  outside  die  away  he  sticks  out  his  head, 
glances  around,  sees  loaf  of  bread,  grabs  it  and  eats,  gets  fit 
of  coughing,  spits  out  bread,  sits  on  the  edge  of  table,  drinks 
out  of  the  spout  of  the  coffee  pot.)  "Oh,  ouch."  (Business  with 
bread  and  coffee) 

LITCULLUS:  Phew.  That's  almost  as  bad  as  the  fate  I  just  escaped. 
I  do  believe  if  those  policemen  had  got  hold  of  me  they  would 
have  ransacked  my  wardrobe.  (Shows  audience  other  side  of 
bag,  it  only  being  half  of  one.  He  discovers  sock  pinned  -within) 
Confound  them,  they've  shaken  me  all  up,  I  lost  the  key  of  my 
valise  and  can't  get  into  it.  (Noise  off  stage)  What's  that?  I 
thought  they  were  after  me.  Fve  walked  thirty  hours  on  cross  ties 
in  the  last  week.  The  sheriff  came  down  on  me  and  Lucullus 
was  forced  to  make  a  hasty  exit.  It  so  happened  right  in  the 
middle  of  Shakespeare's  sublime  tragedy  of  Hamlet,  so  I  was 
forced  to  seek  shelter  in  these  kingly  robes,  so  I'm  crushed  again. 

(Music  Cue  .  .  .  Sings.) 


THE     COMEDY    SKETCH  467 

There  goes  Lucullus  Simpson  Smith 

The  Cincinnati  Ham 

Who  by  the  managers  kicked  out 

Finds  solace  in  a  dram. 

His  clothes  melt  in  a  heavy  dew 

His  hat  is  long  since  slain 

When  I  bounced  out,  the  boys  all  shout 

Hey  Smithy  .  .  . 

"Crushed  again." 

(Spoken]  That's  what  they  used  to  say,  although  I  could  knock 
the  puddin  out  of  Mansfield  and  Mantell.  Yet,  such  was  the 
envy  of  me  rivals  I  could  never  get  a  date  at  the  leading  theaters. 
But  I'll  get  on  my  feet  and  no  more  will  they  have  cause 
to  say  .  .  . 

(Chorus  .  .  .  Singing  Again) 
He's  a  ham,  he's  a  clam,  he's  the  worst  of  'em  all 
To  try  doing  Caesar  he  shows  an  awful  gall 
His  Brutus  is  terrific,  his  lago  a  myth 
A  regular  barnstormer  is  Lucullus  Simpson  Smith. 
My  Cassius  is  simply  grand 
But  managers  won't  seize  it 
Where'er  I  go  they  whisper  low 
Oh  nix  cull  .  .  .  cheese  it. 
But  now  I  am  a  manager  and  star 
It  causes  them  much  pain 
Because  you  see  they  all  agree 
Til  never  be  crushed  again. 

(After  song  goes  to  table  and  eats— as  PEUCILLIA  enters,  not 
seeing  LUCULLUS) 

PERCILLIA:  There.  I've  fixed  up  and  put  on  a  ribbon  or  two,  and 
I  do  believe  I  could  crush  the  heart  of  even  a  duke.  (Sees  LUCUL- 
LUS and  screams)  Here,  you  beggar,  this  is  no  place  for  tramps. 

LUCULLUS:  (Drawing  himself  up  proudly)  Tramp?  Vile  minion, 
behold  in  me  the  last  of  an  ancient  and  honored  race,  the 
favored  of  the  earth.  (Panting  tragically)  No,  I'm  no  tramp  but 
the  crushed  genius  endowed  with  immortal  fire.  Call  me  out- 
cast, ragmuffin,  but  spare  me  honor,  ask  of  the  four  winds  of 
heaven  who  I  am  and  they  will  reply,  Lucullus  Simpson  Smith, 


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tragedian.  (Slaps  breast  and  struts  up  and  down  stage  majesti- 
cally) 

PERCILLIA:  (Screams)  It's  the  duke.  Oh,  love  penetrated  your  dis- 
guise. (Bows  extravagantly)  I  have  recognized  your  lofty  brow 
even  in  its  mask  of  poverty.  (Bows)  But  be  thou  spirit  or  goblin 
damned? 

LUCULLUS:  Young  woman,  don't  cuss. 

PERCILLIA:  Thou  comest  in  such  unquestionable  shape  I'll  answer 
thee. 

LUCULLUS:  She's  stuck  on  my  shape. 

PERCILLIA:  I'll  call  you  king  .  .  . 

LUCULLUS:  Good  'nuff. 

PERCILLIA:  Father  .  .  . 

LUCULLUS:  Nix,  there's  six  of  'em  at  home  calling  me  that  now. 

PERCILLIA:  Royal  Dane. 

LUCULLUS:  Young  woman,  I  object.  Do  I  look  like  a  dame?  No. 
I  will  not  bid  your  sordid  huckster  for  thee,  priceless  gem. 
(Picks  up  ham  from  table)  No,  there's  the  sum  twice  told,  blush 
not  to  take  it,  for  there's  not  a  coin  that  has  not  been  bought 
by  a  solder's  blood. 

PERCILLIA:  Ah,  that  voice  again. 

LUCULLUS:  Come  to  my  arms— thy  husband.  (PERCILLIA  screams 
and  falls  heavy  in  his  arms  and  doubles  up  quickly)  I  said  come 
to  my  arms,  not  the  pit  of  my  stomach.  (POSTMAN  -whistles  off 
stage  and  yells  "  A  letter7') 

PERCILLIA:  Another  letter?  (Rushes  to  door  and  gets  it)  And  it's 
to  me  and  in  my  missus'  handwriting.  Oh,  what  if  she  has  found 
out  I'm  entertaining  the  duke?  (LUCULLUS  seats  himself  at  table 
and  starts  eating  fast,  while  PERCILLIA  opens  letter  and  reads:) 
Percillia,  hurry  up  and  get  supper  as  soon  as  possible.  Don't 
delay  a  moment  for  the  duke  who  has  been  with  us  all  day  in 
the  disguise  of  an  actor  will  be  home  to  supper  with  us.  (PER- 
CILLIA screams  and  drops  note  as  LUCULLUS  goes  to  her)  Don't 
touch  me,  you  impostor.  You're  no  duke,  you're  a  tramp. 
(Throws  ham  at  LUCULLUS  and  he  falls  down) 

LUCULLUS:  Look  out,  Queen  Elizabeth,  you're  mistaken.  I'm  no 

duke  but  still  no  tramp. 

LUCULLUS:  (Removing  wig)  Your  Billy.  It's  all  merely  a  joke  to 
fool  you.  (Rubbing  his  eye  where  she  hit  him  with  ham,) 


THE     AFTERPIECE 


PERCIIXIA:  Well  I'm  sorry. 

LUCULLUS:  Not  half  as  sorry  as  me.  (Takes  hold  of  her  hands) 
We  are  both  mistaken.  (Finish  with  medley  or  song  and  dance) 


The  Afterpiece 


The  Afterpiece  was  played  at  the  end  of  nearly  all  old  variety 
shows,  and  was  participated  in  by  the  entire  company.  "Irish  Justice" 
was  one  of  the  outstanding  of  all  the  afterpieces  and  has  been 
written  and  rewritten  hundreds  of  times  with  as  many  different 
versions.  If  the  judge  was  played  by  an  Irish  comedian,  it  was 
called,  "Irish  Justice1';  if  a  Dutch  comedian  played  the  lead,  it  was 
called,  "Dutch  Justice";  and  if  a  blackface  comedian  played  the 
judge,  it  was  called,  "Colored  Justice"  The  following  is  the 
author's  version  of  "Irish  Justice." 

SCENE  :  Court  room.  Judge's  desk  up  C.  Prisoner's  box  L.  Jury  box  R. 
Desk  in  front  of  Judge's  stand.  Chairs  R.  and  L.  for  lawyer  and 
district  attorney. 

CAST:    Mike  O'Malley THE  NEW  JUDGE 

Con THE  DISTRICT  ATTORNEY 

Guggenheim AN  ATTORNEY 

Makeem  Welcome COURT  OFFICER 

Hooligan VICTIM  OF  HARD  LUCK 

PRISONERS.  WITNESSES.    JURY.   COPS,  ETC. 

AT  OPENING — Everybody  is  in  court  except  the  judge. 

CON:   (To  GUGGENHEIM)   So  now  you're  a  lawyer.  How  did  it 

happen? 
GUGG.:  The  judge  fixed  it  for  me.  He  wanted  someone  with  him 

who  knew  the  law  so  I  went  through  college,  and  the  judge  met 

me  outside;  now  I'm  a  lawyer. 


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COP:  Here  conies  the  new  judge. 

(Music  plays  "Wearing  of  the  Green"  as  JUDGE  enters  L,  While 
everybody  looks  R.  He  has  large  book  under  his  arm  and  is 
dressed  in  black  robe  and  a  battered  high  hat.  Everybody  cheers 
as  the  JUDGE  gets  up  on  the  stand  and  does  funny  business  with 
his  hat,  finally  throwing  it  down.} 

JUDGE:  Darn  that  hat,  what's  the  matter  with  it? 

GUGG.:  You  got  a  swell  head  this  morning. 

JUDGE:  There's  nothing  wrong  with  my  head.  It's  been  raining; 
this  is  one  of  those  hats  that  shrink  in  the  night. 

CON:  Oh,  you  got  wet,  did  you? 

JUDGE:  I  did,  inside.  Now  you  cops  do  a  run  and  chase  up  some 
"business. 

(Chorus  Exits.) 

Begorra,  this  is  a  great  business.  Trn  the  judge,  he's  the  district 
attorney,  and  you're  a  liar  ...  a  lawyer.  Who's  that  bum  sleep- 
ing there? 

GUGG.:  He's  the  court  crier. 

JUDGE:  (Hitting  POLICEMAN  with  bladder  on  head.  The  POLICEMAN 
wakes  up.}  Get  a  can  opener  and  open  this  here  court. 

COP:*  This  court  is  now  open.  Hear  ye,  hear  ye. 

JUDGE:  We  hear  ye,  we  ain't  blind.  What's  the  first  case  on  the 
docket? 

coisr:  The  first  case,  your  honor,  is  a  case  of  bigamy. 

JUDGE:  Bring  in  Big  Annie.  ( POLICEMAN  executes  a  grotesque  dance 
and  exits.  The  JUDGE  just  barely  misses  him  with  the  bladder.) 
Say,  what  is  this?  A  dance  hall?  (Enter  POLICEMAN  with  BIGAMIST 
who  goes  to  stand)  Who's  he  been  murdering? 

CON:  Your  honor,  this  man  is  not  a  murderer.  He  has  two  wives 
and  the  people  demand  that  he  be  punished. 

JUDGE:  Oh,  the  people  are  non  compos  mentis.  Fin  the  court- 
house. (Raps  desk  with  large  bung  starter,  which  frightens  GUGG., 
who  jumps  into  POLICEMAN'S  arms— after  laugh,  POLICEMAN 
drops  him)  Have  you  anything  to  put  before  this  court  before 
the  case  goes  to  the  jury? 

BIGAMIST:  Would  $10,000  be  enough?  (Takes  out  roll  of  bills. 
Everybody  makes  a  grab  for  the  bills  .  .  .  but  HOOLIGAN  enters* 
grabs  money,  and  exits) 

JUDGE:  Are  you  guilty  or  not  guilty? 

BIGAMIST:  You  guess  first,  Judge. 


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JUDGE:  Officer,  remove  the  rubbish.  He's  discharged.  (COP  takes 

BIGAMIST  Off  ) 

CON:  I  demand  to  know  on  what  grounds  you  discharged  the 

prisoner. 

JUDGE:  On  the  courthouse  grounds. 
GUGG.:  But  what  kind  of  justice  is  this? 
JUDGE:  This  is  (Local  town)  justice.  That  man  has  two  wives.  I 

have  one.  He  is  punished  enough.  (Raps  with  mallet  as  GUGG. 

and  COP  start  a  fight}  Order  in  this  butcher  shop.  What's  the 

next  case  on  the  docket? 

CON:  The  next  case,  your  honor,  is  a  case  of  assault  and  battery. 
JUDGE:  Bring  them  both  in.  (POLICEMAN  exits  with  another  funny 

dance  and  the  JUDGE  barely  misses  him  with  bladder)  That  cop 

is  full  of  Lydia  Pinkham's  medicine.  (COP  brings  man  in) 
CON:  This  man  is  charged  with  hitting  a  cop. 
JUDGE:  That  will  cost  you  eleven  fifty  for  hitting  a  cop. 
MAN:  That's  cheap.  (Hands  up  money) 
JUDGE:  Say,  that  eleven  fifty  means  eleven  dollars  and  fifty  years  in 

jail. 

MAN:  But  my  doctor  sez  I  won't  live  over  twenty  years. 
JUDGE:  Well,  do  all  you  can  of  it.  Take  him  away.  (POLICEMAN  has 

fallen  asleep  and  JUDGE  hits  him  with  bladder— COP  runs  off) 

Next  case.  (COP  brings  man  in  who  is  HOOLIGAN) 
CON:  This  prisoner  is  arrested  for  stealing  a  nanny  goat. 
GUGG.:  Til  take  this  case.  (Goes  to  HOOLIGAN)  I'll  get  you  out  of 

this  and  all  it  will  cost  you  is  the  mere  sum  of  ten  dollars. 

(HOOLIGAN  shakes  his  head  yes)  Now  when  anyone  says  anything 

to  you,  don't  say  a  word,  just  make  a  sound  like  a  nanny  goat. 

(Both  imitate  goat)  I'm  ready  for  the  case,  Judge. 
JUDGE:  Go  ahead,  I  won't  listen. 
CON:  This  disreputable  specimen  of  humanity  is  guilty,  your  honor, 

beyond  the  shadow  of  a  doubt.  For  with  my  own  eyes  I  saw  him 

in  the  company  of  the  aforesaid  goat, 
GUGG.:  You  never  saw  him  with  a  goat. 

CON:  I  did  see  him  with  a  goat.  (They  both  wrangle  like  two  kids) 
JUDGE:   (Hitting  them  both  with  bladder)  111  buy  you  kids  a  candy 

horse  and  if  you  don't  like  it  you  can  lick  it. 
GUGG.:  Well,  Judge,  he  is  not  guilty  and  I  can  prove  it. 
JUDGE:  Well,  prove  it,  and  I  won't  believe  you. 
GUGG.:  You  see,  Happy  was  going  home  one  bright  afternoon  in 


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the  middle  of  the  night  and  he  found  laying  in  the  road  a  long 

piece  of  rope. 
JUDGE:  Tin  or  wood? 
GUGG,:  Glass,  He  took  it  home  and  when  he  got  there  he  found  the 

goat  on  the  other  end  of  the  rope. 

JUDGE:  To  this  terrible  charge  do  you  plead  guilty?  (HOOLIGAN  imi- 
tates nanny  goat}    I  say  do  you  plead  guilty  or  not  guilty? 

(HOOLIGAN  repeats  nanny  goat  imitation)  Officer,  remove  him, 

he's  a  nut. 
GUGG.:  (Goes  to  HOOLIGAN)  I  got  you  out  all  right.  Where's  my 

ten  dollars?  (HOOLIGAN  imitates  goat  and  Exits.  GUGG.  appeals 

to  the  POLICEMAN,  CON,  and  JUDGE  and  they  all  imitate  nanny 

goat.  Enter  HOOLIGAN  with  a  ladder) 
JUDGE:  Hey,  where  are  you  going  with  that  ladder? 
HOOLIGAN:  I'm  going  to  take  my  case  to  a  higher  court.  (Exits) 
CON:  The  next  case  is  a  man  accused  of  murdering  his  family. 
JUDGE:  (As  COP  brings  in  man)  Get  the  Bible  and  swear  in  the 

murderer. 

COP:  Your  honor,  the  bull  pup  has  chewed  up  the  Bible. 
JUDGE:  Make  the  witness  kiss  the  dog.  We  can't  adjourn  to  get  a 

new  Bible.  So  you  murdered  your  whole  family? 
MAN:  Yes,  your  honor. 
JUDGE:  Thirty  days. 

MAN:  Don't  be  so  hard  on  me,  Judge.  It  was  only  a  small  family. 
JUDGE:  Take  him  away,  there  ain't  going  to  be  no  murderer  in 

my  court.  (Enter  HOOLIGAN  and  wanders  around  courtroom) 

What  are  you  doing  in  this  court? 
HOOLIGAN:  I'm  a  witness. 
JUDGE:  What  trial? 
HOOLIGAN:  I  don't  know.  But  you  never  can  tell  what  cases  come 

up.  (Exits) 

JUDGE:  What's  the  next  case? 
CON:  A  man  accused  of  stealing  a  jug  of  whisky. 
JUDGE:  Bring  in  the  whisky  stealer.  (POLICEMAN  does  funny  dance 

and  exits  and  re-enters  with  whisky  stealer  who  has  jug.  COP 

tries  to  drink  out  of  it.  GUGG.  takes  it  away  from  him  and  hands 

it  to  the  JUDGE)  How  dare  you  tiy  to  drink  before  the  judge? 

(Takes  drink,  makes  faces.)  What's  that,  lamp  oil? 
GUGG.:  Your  honor,  this  man's  not  guilty.  He  is  simply  subject  to 

fits.  While  meandering  down  the  boulevard  he  took  a  fit, 


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JUDGE:  I'll  soak  him  five  dollars  for  that. 

GUGG.:  While  under  the  influence  of  this  fit  his  hand  involuntarily 
reached  into  a  window  containing  jugs  of  whisky.  His  hand 
clutched  a  jug,  he  took  it  home,  and  it  cured  him  of  fits. 

JUDGE:  You  say  whisky  is  good  for  fits? 

CON:  But  I  say  whisky  is  not  good  for  fits.  (COP  is  seized  with  a  jit. 
JUDGE  brings  down  jug  and  gives  him  a  drink,  HOOLIGAN  comes 
on  and  has  a  fit,  is  given  a  drink,  then  the  JUDGE  has  afit.... 
HOOLIGAN  turning  jug  upside  down) 

HOOLIGAN:  Judge,  there's  no  more  whisky. 

JUDGE:  (Coming  out  of  fit  quickly)  Then  there's  no  more  fits. 
(Whistle  blows,  bell  rings,  as  JURY  all  start  to  go  out)  Here, 
here,  where  are  you  going? 

JURY:  Why,  it's  lunch  time.  We  want  our  lunch. 

JUDGE:  Say,  officer,  go  out  and  bring  in  the  Jury  some  lunch.  We 
have  a  lot  of  cases  before  us.  And  here's  a  dime  and  tell  Bill  the 
bartender  at  Schmidt's  to  fill  it  up,  it's  for  the  judge.  (Hands 
him  coal  scuttle  and  a  dime.  JUDGE  lights  a  cigar  or  a  pipe) 

CON:  Your  honor,  there  is  no  smoking  allowed  in  court. 

JUDGE:  Say,  I'm  the  judge,  ain't  I? 

CON:  Yes,  your  honor. 

JUDGE:  Well,  the  judge  can  smoke  a  little.  (OFFICER  enters  with  a 
pitchfork  full  of  hay  and  throws  it  in  the  jury  box  and  Exits. 
HOOLIGAN  comes  in  -with  coal  scuttle  full  of  beer  and  hands  it  to 
the  JUDGE,  who  drinks  it  all  up  as  everybody  is  watching  him 
with  their  mouths  watering.  Loud  noises  heard  off  stage.  Every- 
body  looks  as  OFFICER  enters  with  chorus  girls,  who  are  dressed  in 
long  capes)  What  is  the  matter  here? 

OFFICER:  Your  honor,  they  all  were  doing  the  hootchie-kootchie 
dance  in  one-piece  bathing  suits. 

JUDGE:  (Raps  mallet  on  bench,  puts  hat  on,  end  yells]  Court's 
adjourned. 

CON:  (Seeing  JUDGE  going  down  to  the  gprls)  What  are  you  going 
to  do  with  them,  your  honor? 

JUDGE:  (Flirting  with  the  girls  and  holding  one  of  the  girls  around 
the  waist)  I  am  going  to  hold  them  all  for  further  examination. 
(HOOLIGAN  hits  JUDGE  on  head  with  bladder  from  behind,  and 
takes  his  place  with  the  girls  as  everybody  sings  and  Curtain 
Falls) 


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The 


Two  men  made  up  as  Hebrew  or  Dutch  Comedians  .  .  .  Enter 
with  opening  introduction.  Stand  center  stage  and  sing,  clearly  and 
distinctly  so  that  the  audience  will  get  the  "catch  lines." 

(To  the  tune  of  "Old  Gray  Bonnet'7) 

Our  friend  young  Jimmy  Grady  has  a  girl,  her  name  is  Sadie. 
They  are  going  to  be  wed,  so  he  called  one  morning  early 
At  her  home  to  see  his  girlie,  but  her  mother  to  him  said, 
'To  you  I  must  confess,  Sir,  that  my  daughter's  still  in  bed/' 
"You  will  have  to  wait,  dear  Jimmy,  all  I  have  on  is  my— coat/' 
Then  he  sang  to  his  love. 

Chorus 

Put  on  your  old  gray  bonnet,  with  the  blue  ribbons  on  it, 
For  Fd  like  to  see  you  right  away. 

She  said,  "J™,  that  would  never  do  to  see  me  this  way,  why, 
You  must  wait  'till  our  wedding  day." 

(Both  Exit.  Come  back  and  as  music  is  vamping,  say,  "We*  got 
some  more — you  ain't  heard  nothing  yet.7' 

(To  the  tune  of  "Kelly."} 

To  a  spirit-rapping  party  Patrick  Casey  took  his  wife. 
A  lady  there  went  in  a  trance  and  brought  the  dead  to  life. 
The  spirits  started  rapping,  at  least  so  the  lady  said, 
And  soon  the  room  was  filled  with  shades  of  people  who  were  dead. 
The  lady  said,  "Is  there  some  shade  somebody  wants  to  see?" 
Then  Casey  said,  "Yes,  find  one  man  who  owes  money  to  me." 

Chorus 

Has  anybody  here  seen  Kelly?  K-E-L-L-Y? 
I  lent  money  to  Kelly  when  he  was  alive. 
When  a  Dutchman  dies  he's  dead  alright, 
But  an  Irishman  has  to  be  watched  three  nights. 
If  anybody  here  sees  Kelly,  tell  him  I  want  rny  five. 

(Both  Exit— Come  back  as  before  and  say,  "We  got  some  more, 
you  ain't  heard  nothing  yet") 


THE    PARODY     SINGERS  475 

(To  the  tune  of  "Dixie") 

Way  down  yonder  where  the  grass  is  blue 

We  wrote  this  song  for  me  and  you, 

It's  good,  it  ain't,  it's  fine,  we  don't  believe  it. 

We'll  sing  you  a  song  we  wrote  last  night, 

Our  pen  was  wrong  but  we  made  it  write, 

Our  ink  was  pink,  dot's  vy  dis  song  is  foolish. 

We  wish  we  was  in  Dixie,  we  should,  vy  not? 

We  wish  we  was  in  Dixie  land 

With  three  millions  in  our  hand. 

We  ain't,  we  are,  don't  wake  us  up,  we  are  dreaming. 

Don't  laugh  out  loud  or  the  manager  will  fine  us. 

We  wish  we  was  two  Mormons,  we  would,  we  could, 

We  wished  we  lived  by  old  Salt  Lake 

With  all  the  wives  that  we  could  take, 

We'd  drown  them  all  and  then  we'd  drown  their  mothers. 

Salt  Lake  is  great,  that's  where  they  catch  salt  codfish. 

We  wish  we  was  a  pickle  so  sweet  to  eat, 

We  wish  we  vos  a  piece  of  soap, 

Some  girl  would  wash  with  us  we  hope, 

Oh  joy,  oh  fudge,  we  know  a  girl  needs  washing, 

Dot's  how  she  lives,  she's  working  in  a  laundry. 

(Both  Exit— Come  back  and  say,  "We  got  more.  You  ain't  heard 
nothing  yet") 

(To  the  tune  of  "Dreaming") 
Last  summer  I  went  on  vacation 
To  the  country  for  sweet  recreation. 
I  found  all  the  rooms  had  been  taken. 
A  young  clerk  from  Siegel  and  Cooper 
When  he  found  out  that  I  was  a  trouper 
To  the  landlord  said  he, 
"He  can  sleep  with  me,"  and  so  I  did. 

Chorus 

Dreaming,  dreaming,  of  his  work  that  clerk  he  started  in  dreaming, 
One  yard  or  two  yards,  I  heard  him  repeat, 
When  I  heard  a  big  rip  I  said  there  goes  my  sheet. 
Dreaming,  dreaming,  a  smile  on  my  face  it  was  beaming. 
But  I  found  out  next  morn  'twas  my  night  shirt  he  torn 
While  dreaming. 


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(Both  Exit—Come  back  and  say,  "We  got  some  more.  Say,  what 
do  you  want  for  your  money?"} 

(To  the  tune  of  "I  Love  a  Lassie") 

I  love  a  lassie,  a  bonnie  lassie, 

She's  as  skinny  as  the  paper  on  the  wall. 

And  everytime  I  meet  her,  with  a  hug  and  kiss  I  greet  her 

And  she  says: 
(Modulation  into  tune  of  "Stop  Tickling,  Jock") 

Won't  you  stop  your  tickling,  Jock, 

Won't  you  stop  your  tickling,  Jock, 

Then  I  laugh  and  to  her  say, 
(Modulation  into  tune  of  "Highland  Lassie") 

Bonnie,  my  Highland  lassie, 

For  you  my  heart  it  pines, 

Please  do  some  Scottish  dances. 

(Modulation  into  turn  of  "Highland  Mary  Did  the  Highland 
Fling-) 

When  Highland  Mary  started  in  to  do  the  Highland  fling, 

"Hoot  Mon,"  said  Highland  Mary  as  she  did  the  Highland 
fling, 

When  her  foot  got  tangled  in  the  chandelier 

One  Scotchman  arose  and  he  did  cry: 
(Modulation  into  tune  of  "Jerusalem") 

She's  losin'  ?em,  She's  losin'  'em, 

Then  they  all  got  up  and  sang: 
(Modulation  into  tune  of  "Don't  Take  Me  Home") 

Don't  take  us  home,  please  don't  take  us  home. 
(Modulation  into  tune  of  "Auld  Lang  Syne") 

Should  auld  acquaintance  be  forgot,  to  each  other  they  did  say, 

When  Highland  Mary  said  she'd  dance  for  them  again  some 

day. 

(Both  Exit—Make  change  into  long  linen  dusters,  goggles,  cap, 
etc.,  like  two  automobilists—Look  at  audience  and  say,  "What, 
some  more?79) 

(To  tune  of  "Yankee  Doodle"} 
Oh  we  both  were  very  dizzy,  from  being  very  busy, 
So  we  decided  that  we'd  quit  and  lead  a  quiet  life. 
First  we  bought  an  automobubble 
And  that  started  all  the  trouble 


THE     PARODY     SINGERS  477 

For  both  of  us  then  we  did  take  ourselves  a  wife. 

Then  we  went  automobubbling  walking, 

Oh  we  both  felt  dandy,  like  full  of  candy, 

We  run,  we  ran  everybody  down 

Till  the  machine  went  in  the  air, 

But  we  didn't  give  a  care, 

We  saw  all  kinds  of  colors,  the  red,  white,  and  blue, 

We  almost  saw  the  star-strangled  bananas. 
(Modulation  into  tune  of  "We  Rambled'} 

We  rambled,  we  rambled,  we  rambled  all  around, 

In  the  air  not  on  the  ground. 
(Modulation  into  tune  of  "Poor  John") 

For  the  auto  took  us  round  to  see  our  mother-in-law, 

Our  mother-in-law,  our  mother-in-law. 
(Modulation  into  tune  of  "See-Saw") 

Then  she  saw  she  saw,  she  saw  us  go  up  and  go  down. 

We  said  that  we'd  visit  her  that  night  again 

And  to  be  ready  to  greet  us  not  later  than  ten. 
(Modulation  into  tune  of  "I  Don't  Care") 

But  we  didn't  care,  we  didn't  care, 

Once  we  were  out  of  her  sight 

We  wandered  all  around,  we  went  from  town  to  town, 

And  we  ended  up  that  night 
(Modulation  into  tune  of  "Gem  of  the  Ocean') 

With  our  auto  at  the  bottom  of  the  ocean, 

We  were  surprised  to  End  it  bright. 

It  was  full  of  electric  fishes. 

We're  here  to  say  it  was  a  wondrous  sight. 
(Modulation  into  tune  of  "Silvery  Moon7) 

By  the  light  of  the  silvery  moon,  our  wives  did  swoon, 

So  we  started  for  home  mighty  soon. 
(Modulation  into  tune  of  "All  Aboard  for  Blanket  Boy") 

We  jumped  aboard  and  rode  away, 

No  more  with  fishes  will  we  play. 
(Modulation  into  tune  of  "Come  Over  to  My  Yard") 

We  put  the  auto  in  our  yard 

And  from  there  it  never  will  stray. 
(Modulation  into  tune  of  "Yankee  Doodle") 

From  now  on  we  are  walking  dandies, 

The  ground  is  good  enough  for  us. 


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If  we  take  a  trip  again  it  will  be  upon  a  pony. 

Hurray  for  the  red,  white,  and  blue. 
(Modulation  into  tune  of  "Auld  Lang  Syne'7) 

Our  auto  trip  well  never  forget  until  the  day  we  die, 

We  told  you  all  about  it— now  it's  time  to  say  good-by. 
(Exit) 


and 


THE  ACROBATIC  ACT 

(Stop  music  at  finish  of  act  and  stand  center  stage)  Ladies  and 

gentlemen,  my  partner  will  now  do  a  double  complete  somersault 

from  the  floor,  and  is  the  only  man  alive  ever  to  attempt  this  trick. 

(This  can  be  said  in  a  German  dialect) 

THE  DOG  ACT 

Ladies  and  gentlemen,  little  Trixie  here  will  now  pick  out  the 

different  flags  of  all  the  different  countries,  just  by  hearing  the 

orchestra  play  the  national  anthems  of  the  different  countries, 

This  is  done  by  Trixie  herself  and  is  not  worked  through  any  cues 

of  mine.  This  is  all  done  by  kindness.  (See  that  the  dogs  don't 

bark  loudly  'when  you  whip  them  off  stage,  as  the  audience  may 

think  you  are  cruel) 

FEMALE  IMPERSONATION 

(At  -finish  oj  act  remove  wig  and  lift  shoulders  to  make  them  look 

big  and  in  as  mannish  a  voice  as  you  possibly  can,  say)  So  long, 

fellows. 

J0GGLEB 

(When  you  are  dropping  balls,  clubs,  or  any  objects  you  may  be 

juggling)  This  is  the  only  act  in  the  world  that  gets  paid  for 

practicing. 

(When  woman  assistant  gives  you  the  different  objects)  I  carry 
her  so  she  can  hand  me  things— last  night  she  handed  me  a  black 


ODDS     AND     ENDS  473 

eye.  (Look  at  her  legs]  I  wish  someone  would  look  at  me  once  in 
a  while. 

(Before  doing  a  trick)  I  did  this  trick  before  the  crowned  heads 
of  Europe  and  the  bald  heads  of  (Local  town.) . 

(When  missing  a  trick)  If  I  did  it  the  first  time,  you  wouldn't 
think  it  was  a  good  trick. 

(Try  putting  hat  on  stick  while  balancing  stick  on  head;  after 
missing  it  a  dozen  times,  place  hat  on  stick  and  say)  Well,  any- 
way, this  is  the  way  it  looks  if  I  did  it.  (Exit) 

DANCING  ACT 

(Stop  music)  My  partner  will  do  triples  and  wings;  she  is  the  only 
lady  in  the  world  doing  this  style  of  dancing,  and  we  have  ten 
dollars  posted  with  the  management  of  this  theater  as  a  challenge 
to  any  lady  dancer.  (At  finish  of  dance  or  on  the  last  -four  bars,  yell 
to  leader  "Let's  Go") 

MAGICIAN 

I  have  here  an  ordinary  deck  of  playing  cards.  I  will  now  prove  to 
you  that  the  hand  is  quicker  than  the  eye. 

I  did  this  trick  before  President  Roosevelt  .  .  .  was  elected.  Has 
anybody  in  the  audience  got  a  stiff  gentleman's  hat?  I  mean  a 
gentleman's  stiff  hat. 

(Taking  rabbit  out  of  hat)  I  always  use  a  rabbit,  because  you 
know  rabbits  are  smart,  they  can  multiply. 

I  will  now  roll  up  my  sleeves  to  prove  to  you  that  there  is  nothing 
concealed  in  them. 

I  would  like  to  borrow  a  five-dollar  gold  piece.  (Look  around 
audience  and  when  nobody  offers  you  the  gold  piece,  say)  Alright, 
I'll  settle  for  a  dollar. 

WIRE  ACT 

(While  walking  on  wire)  I  just  received  this  wire  from  my  agent. 
Somebody  asked  me  how  my  business  was  and  I  said,  "Slack." 

CARTOONIST 

If  the  lady  in  the  upper  box  will  take  her  hand  away  from  her  face, 
I  will  try  and  make  a  drawing  of  her. 

I  once  drew  a  chicken  so  well  that  when  I  threw  it  in  the  waste- 
basket,  it  laid  there. 

I  showed  a  picture  of  an  apple  that  I  drew  to  my  teacher  and  she 
said  it  was  rotten. 


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SINGER 

Ladies  and  gentlemen,  I  have  a  special  request  this  evening  to  sing 

(Pick  out  song  you  sing  best) . 

COMPOSER 

I  will  now  play  you  a  medley  of  iny  compositions.  (Play  part  of 

chorus,  and  between  each  one  say)  And  then  I  wrote  .... 

VIOLINIST 

Ladies  and  gentlemen,  I  will  try  and  give  you  a  series  of  imitations 
on  my  fiddle.  My  first  will  be  that  of  a  man  speaking  to  a  lady  and 
the  lady  answering  back.  If  you  will  pay  particular  attention,  I  am 
sure  you  will  distinctly  hear  what  they  have  to  say.  First  he  meets 
the  girl  and  flirts  with  her.  (Play  "Oh,  You  Kid"  on  G  string) 
This  is  what  she  answered.  (Play  "Go  To  Heir  on  E  string) 

HYPNOTIST 

Ladies  and  gentlemen,  I  am  about  to  show  you  a  few  interesting 
experiments  in  the  science  of  hypnotism.  I  would  like  for  a  com- 
mittee of  about  a  dozen  gentlemen  to  step  up  here  on  the  stage 
and  see  that  I  do  not  use  any  confederates  or  plants,  and  also  see 
that  there  is  no  trickery  whatsoever  in  my  experiments.  I  will  be 
very  grateful  to  you  gentlemen  if  you  will  volunteer  for  the  com- 
mittee. You  will  find  steps  on  both  sides  of  the  stage  and  I  assure 
you  I  will  not  do  or  say  anything  that  will  offend  or  embarrass 
you.  (As  the  committee  comes  up,  you  greet  everyone  with  a  hand- 
shake.) Now,  gentlemen,  will  you  please  tell  the  ladies  and  gentle- 
men in  the  audience  that  you  have  never  seen  me  before.  These 
men  are  all  strangers  to  me.  All  right,  we  shall  now  proceed  with 
my  first  experiment.  For  my  first  experiment  I  shall  try  suspended 
circulation.  I  wish  to  state  at  this  time  that  I  appeared  before  the 
faculty  and  students  of  science  and  medicine  last  week  at  Barndy 
College;  my  suspended  circulation  experiment  was  used  in  the 
amputation  of  an  arm.  It  is  one  of  the  first  bloodless  operations  in 
the  annals  of  medicine.  So  you  see,  ladies  and  gentlemen,  my  act 
is  educational  as  well  as  entertaining. 

ENGLISHMAN  APPEARING  FOB  FIRST  TIME 

(After  act  is  over)  I  love  your  country  very  much  and  I  wish  to 
thank  you  from  the  bottom  of  my  heart  for  being  so  grand  to  me 
on  this  my  first  appearance  in  your  country.  And  I  am  very  proud 
to  state  that  I  have  already  applied  for  my  first  papers  and  hope  to 
be  a  citizen  of  your  grand  and  glorious  country  soon.  I  thank  you. 


THE     PALACE  481 

MASTER  OF  CEREMONIES 

Now  folks,  give  the  little  girl  a  great  big  hand. 

PICTURE  STAR  MAKING  PERSONAL  APPEARANCES 

I  can't  tell  you  ladies  and  gentlemen  how  much  it  means  to  me  to 
see  and  meet  my  audience  face  to  face.  I  want  you  to  know  my  real 
self  besides  knowing  my  reel  self.  Contrary  to  what  you  read  in  the 
papers,  we  do  not  play  all  day  and  all  night  in  our  beautiful  homes. 
It  is  real  hard  work  in  Hollywood  if  one  takes  her  profession  seri- 
ously. Day  in  and  day  out  we  appear  before  the  camera  with  nobody 
to  applaud  you  when  you  feel  you  did  something  really  worth 
while.  I  can't  tell  you  how  wonderful  you  have  made  me  feel  this 
afternoon  with  your  generous  applause.  It  makes  one  feel  proud 
and  grand  to  know  that  one  isn't  forgotten.  I  shall  endeavor  in  the 
future  to  do  better  work  in  the  pictures  and  to  keep  your  friend- 
ship. I  shall  go  back  to  the  studio  in  Hollywood  with  a  lighter 
heart  and  appreciative  feeling  for  having  met  you  all  in  person. 
I  thank  you. 


of 

Tbe  Palace 


The  Palace  Theatre  on  Broadway  and  Forty-seventh  Street,  New 
York  City,  has  been  glorified  in  pictures  and  novels,  on  radio,  TV, 
and  the  stage,  and  is  known  all  over  the  world! 

The  Palace  was  a  very  appropriate  name,  for  it  was  here  that  the 
kings  and  queens,  princes  and  princesses,  of  comedy,  song  and 
dance,  music,  drama,  and  acrobatics  ruled  for  nineteen  years!  It 
was  here  that  the  princes  of  entertainers  and  the  entertainers  of 
princes  played  for  the  many  loyal  subjects  of  the  Kingdom  of 
Vaudeville! 

When  an  actor  made  good  at  the  Palace,  he  was  knighted  with 


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the  golden  sword  and  admitted  to  the  inner  court  circles  of  the 
aristocrats  and  blue  bloods  of  the  kingdom.  The  Palace  maybe 
didn't  play  royalty,  but  it  paid  royally!  If  you  made  good  at  the 
Palace,  you  walked  down  the  three  red-carpeted  steps  on  either 
side  of  the  stage  and  stepped  into  the  rich  fields  of  musical  comedy, 
drama,  movies,  and  radio.  It  ceased  being  the  throne  room  of  the 
kings  of  Vaudeville  in  1932.  Talkies,  radio,  and  a  dozen  and  one 
things  crumbled  the  kingdom,  and  a  few  wandering  tribes  re- 
mained. And  to  this  day  you  can  see  some  of  their  descendants, 
but  they  bear  little  resemblance  to  their  ancestors  of  the  two-a-day 
at  the  Palace!  (Especially  under  glass.) 

The  Palace  was  built  by  Martin  Beck,  who  through  it  was  going 
to  fulfill  a  life's  ambition  of  bringing  Orpheum  vaudeville  into 
New  York  City,  where  Keith-Albee  had  ruled  for  so  many  years. 
Beck's  backer  ran  out  on  him,  so  he  had  to  give  up  to  Albee,  but 
retained  25  per  cent  of  the  stock  in  the  Palace  and  was  allowed  to 
have  a  little  say  about  some  things.  Finally  in  1928  both  the 
Orpheum  and  Keith  circuits  were  taken  over  by  Joseph  P.  Kennedy, 
the  financial  genius  (later  U.  S.  Ambassador  to  England)  and  Gen- 
eral David  Sarnoff,  representing  Radio  Corporation  of  America. 
The  new  combine  was  named  the  Radio-Keith-Orpheum  Circuit, 
or  RKO.  Mr.  Kennedy  placed  a  gentleman  by  the  name  of  Hiram 
Brown  at  the  head  of  his  new  kingdom.  Mr.  Brown  was  a  big  leather 
man  who  knew  a  lot  about  leather  but  nothing  about  show  biz,  ex- 
cept what  the  ticker  tape  told  him,  for  now  the  kingdom  was  ruled 
by  the  Wall  Street  boys! 

Beck— Albee— Brown.  Blood— sweat—and  tears.  It  was  Martin 
Beck's  blood  that  built  the  Palace,  E.  F.  Albee's  sweat  that  kept  it 
going  as  the  world's  greatest  vaudeville  theater— and  Hiram 
Brown's  tears  (when  the  stock  market  stopped  laughing  at  vaude) 
that  washed  it  all  away.  Beck  was  the  artist,  Albee  the  showman, 
and  Brown  the  businessman.  It  was  Big  Business  that  helped  ruin 
vaudeville  and  the  Palace! 

For  the  first  few  months  of  its  existence  the  Palace  didn't  do 
very  well.  It  was  when  Beck  booked  the  immortal  Sarah  Bernhardt 
that  the  Palace  really  got  on  its  feet.  They  even  raised  the  prices, 
which  didn't  come  down  for  a  long  time.  Some  years  later  the 
Divine  Sarah  played  the  Palace  again,  when  she  only  had  one  leg 
to  stand  on.  Her  other  one  had  been  amputated,  but  her  ability  as 
an  artist  and  drawing  card  hadn't! 


THE     PALACE  481 

The  Palace  started  out  with  a  check  on  anything  that  was  off 
color  in  song,  dialogue,  or  pantomime,  as  was  the  rule  over  the 
whole  Orpheum  and  Keith  circuits.  Frank  Keenan,  the  noted  dra- 
matic actor  (grandfather  of  Keenan  Wynn),  played  a  sketch, 
"Vindication'';  it  was  about  an  old  Southern  soldier  who  came  to 
see  the  governor  (who  had  fought  on  the  Union  Side).  "It's  about 
my  boy,  Governor;  you  are  going  to  hang  him  next  week.  He  never 
did  anything  wrong  in  his  whole  life.  I  don't  think  you  know  how 
it  happened.  You  see,  this  man  spit  on  the  picture  of  Robert  E. 
Lee,  and — God  damn  him — my  boy  shot  him!"  It  was  a  shock  to 
the  audience,  who  had  never  heard  such  language  on  any  vaudeville 
stage,  but  it  was  done  so  artistically  and  so  dramatically  by  Mr. 
Keenan  that  Mr.  Albee  allowed  him  to  keep  it  in  and  played  him 
over  the  entire  circuit.  Mr.  Keenan  and  "the  line"  received  editorial 
comment,  plenty  of  publicity,  and  did  plenty  of  business.  I  believe 
that  Albee  was  showman  enough  to  realize  it  would.  It  was  years 
later,  in  1929,  that  another  great  artist,  Beatrice  Lillie,  sang  a  song 
at  the  Palace  in  which  her  finishing  line  was,  "I  see  the  same 
goddam  faces."  It  was  not  censored. 

The  blue  and  the  double  entendre  were  starting  to  eat  away  at 
the  bowels  of  vaude.  The  worst  offenders  were  at  the  Palace,  where 
the  acts  felt  they  were  playing  to  a  very  "wise"  audience  who 
wanted  that  type  material.  They  didn't,  which  was  proven  by  the 
many  acts  that  didn't  use  it  and  were  hits.  It  got  worse  and  worse- 
dirty  jokes,  dirtier  pieces  of  business,  and  very  dirty  lines  for 
black-outs,  all  of  which  was  topped  by  the  "goose  with  the  cane"! 
There  were  no  more  signs  backstage  at  the  Palace  reading,  "Re- 
member this  theater  caters  to  ladies  and  gentlemen  and  children. 
Vulgarity  will  not  be  tolerated.  Check  with  manager  before  using 
any  material  you  have  any  doubt  about.  Don't  use  words,  hell, 
damn,  devil,  cockroach,  spit,  etc."  The  signs  now  were  covered 
with  dollar  marks! 

The  Palace  was  the  first  and  only  theater  that  I  know  of  in 
which  a  funeral  service  was  held.  It  was  on  the  occasion  of  the 
passing  of  a  fine  gentleman  and  great  showman,  Sam  K.  Hodgdon, 
who  was  an  executive  with  the  Keith  Circuit  from  the  days  when 
Keith  started  in  his  tiny  museum  in  Boston  to  the  time  of  his 
death.  His  funeral  service  at  the  Palace  was  jammed  with  sad- 
dened children  of  vaude  who  honestly  mourned  the  loss  of  a  good 


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friend.  Sam  Hodgdon  was  practically  a  poor  man  in  the  days  when 
the  boys  on  the  booking  floor  were  "on  the  take." 

It  was  at  the  Palace  that  Weber  &  Fields  walked  off  the  bill, 
pleading  illness,  but  the  real  cause  was  that  they  were  billed  second 
to  Marie  Dressier  (who  used  to  work  for  them).  It  was  the  first 
time  in  their  entire  noble  careers  in  the  theater  that  they  failed 
to  appear  in  a  performance  which  they  were  billed  for. 

It  was  the  Palace  that  played  some  of  the  top  single-woman  acts 
on  one  bill:  Marie  Dressier,  Cissie  Loftus,  Marie  Cahill,  May  Irwin, 
and  Yvette  Rugel,  and  for  good  measure  Cissie  Loftus  and  Marie 
Cahill  did  a  "sister  act/'  and  they  too  sneaked  in  a  "bluey,"  when 
Marie  Cahill  asked  Cissie  Loftus  about  a  mutual  girl  friend,  "She 
never  married,  did  she?"  And  Cissie  replied,  "No,  her  children 
wouldn't  let  her."  In  1925  the  Palace  ran  an  all-English  bill  with 
Bransby  Williams,  Ada  Reeve,  Albert  Whelan,  and  Nervo  &  Knox 
as  the  features.  A  year  later  they  repeated  with  Daphne  Pollard, 
Arthur  Prince,  Marie  Cahill,  Ella  Shields,  and  the  Du  For  Boys. 
(Cahill  and  Shields  were  not  English,  but  had  played  over  there 
for  many  years.) 

In  1922  someone  got  a  bright  idea  of  running  a  show  at  the 
Palace  without  headliners.  Nobody  was  featured  in  the  billing.  It 
didn't  pay  off.  (It  would  have  saved  a  lot  of  billing  headaches  for 
the  bookers,  if  it  had  worked.)  There  were  no  names  in  lights  at 
at  Palace  until  1928.  The  only  lighted  sign  up  to  then  was  Keith 
Vaudeville.  Some  headliners  would  have  a  banner  with  their 
names  in  big  letters  stretched  across  the  entrance.  In  1928  the 
Keith  electric  sign  was  removed  and  replaced  by  a  new  one  which 
read  Radio-Keith-Orpheum  Vaudeville  and  made  room  for  the 
actors'  names  in  lights  too.  The  first  ones  to  be  put  up  were  Fanny 
Brice,  Al  Trahan,  and  Fowler  &  Tamara. 

The  Palace  had  many  billing  and  dressing-room  troubles;  be- 
cause they  booked  so  many  great  stars  who  figured  they  should  get 
top  billing  and  the  best  dressing  room.  Elsie  Janis,  Fritzi  Scheff, 
and  Nora  Bayes  all  walked  out  at  different  times  because  of  bill- 
ing. Eddie  Darling,  the  great  booker  of  the  Palace,  hit  on  a  cute 
trick  to  cut  down  his  dressing-room  headaches.  When  there  was  a 
chance  of  a  dressing-room  argument,  he  would  instruct  the  stage 
manager  to  put  ladders  and  paint  buckets  in  the  downstairs  dress- 
ing rooms  and  tell  the  headliners  that  they  were  being  painted  and 


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so  couldn't  be  used.  They  would  all  take  the  upstairs  rooms,  which 
were  much  roomier  and  better  ventilated,  and  never  make  a  kick. 

The  downstairs  dressing  room  for  the  star  dates  way  back. 
Naturally  one  didn't  want  stars  to  tire  themselves  out  by  climbing 
stairs,  so  they  got  the  first  off-stage  dressing  room.  But  it  became  a 
phobia  with  stars  to  get  the  No.  i  dressing  room  or  the  one  with 
the  star  on  the  door.  Jordan  in  Philadelphia  had  all  the  rooms 
named  after  states:  there  were  no  star  rooms.  But  now,  when  most 
theaters  have  elevators  backstage,  it  doesn't  matter  much,  that  is, 
as  long  as  one  room  has  a  star  on  it! 

During  World  War  I,  there  was  a  mass  meeting  held  at  the 
Palace  by  all  the  great  names  in  show  biz,  with  George  M.  Cohan 
presiding.  It  was  called  to  organize  volunteer  entertainment  units 
to  be  sent  to  the  front,  hospitals,  and  camps  (like  our  present 
USO  Units),  under  the  auspices  of  the  Over  There  Theatre 
League.  It  was  the  first  meeting  of  its  kind  in  the  history  of  the 
theater.  When  Cohan  asked  who  would  volunteer  to  go  overseas 
and  entertain  our  troops,  the  whole  audience  stood  up.  It  was 
originally  E.  H.  Southern  and  Winthrop  Ames's  idea.  The 
Y.M.C.A.  would  send  them  over  and  maintain  the  actors  while 
there. 

At  one  time  Mr.  Albee  turned  the  Palace  over  to  religious 
services  on  Sunday  mornings. 

There  has  been  much  written  about  the  Palace,  and  most  of  it 
was  as  wrong  as  a  dame  in  a  Bikini  bathing  suit  in  Alaska.  So  just 
for  the  record,  let  me  jot  down  a  few  facts.  Carlton  Hoagland  was 
its  first  booker,  followed  by  many  others.  Martin  Beck,  Marcus 
Heiman,  George  Godfrey,  Max  Gordon,  Arthur  Willie,  Harry 
Mundorf,  Bill  McCaffery,  Bill  Howard,  Charlie  Freeman,  Sam 
Tishman,  and  of  course  Eddie  V.  Darling  (V.  stood  for  Valentine, 
his  birthday),  who  booked  the  Palace  in  its  most  glorious  days.  He 
was  a  great  booker  and  took  charge  of  most  of  the  big-time  houses 
on  the  circuit.  A  good  booker  could  make  a  fair  bill  play  well  by 
the  proper  placing  of  the  acts.  Of  course,  in  booking  the  Palace 
the  budget  was  much  larger  than  for  other  theaters  and  so  it  was 
easier  to  lay  out  a  show,  but  still  there  were  plenty  of  headaches, 
as  the  booker  had  three  and  sometimes  four  headliners  to  satisfy 
as  to  billing  and  position  on  the  bill.  Eddie  Darling  had  a  sense 
of  humor  and  especially  loved  to  "rib"  single  women.  He  would 


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drop  in  to  visit  them  backstage  and  repeat  some  piece  of  gossip 
he  heard  about  them,  etc.,  and  in  no  time  he'd  have  created  an 
upheaval.  The  actors  liked  him,  as  he  was  a  fair  man  in  his  deal- 
ings with  them. 

Frank  Thompson  was  the  first  manager  at  the  Palace,  followed 
by  Doc  Breed,  William  Wood,  and  Elmer  Rogers.  The  latter  came 
up  from  the  Union  Square  Theater  where  he  first  worked  for 
Keith;  he  stayed  at  the  Palace  throughout  its  palmy  days  and 
resigned  when  it  stopped  playing  two-a-day  (he  received  a  pension) . 
He  was  tops—a  very  fine  gentleman  who  knew  his  business,  and 
his  business  at  the  Palace  was  being  not  so  much  a  manager  as  a 
diplomat  with  the  temperamental  actors  backstage  and  the  Big 
Brass  who  would  always  be  dropping  in  to  see  part  of  the  show. 
He  was  the  reserved-seat  vaude  manager  and  dean  of  'em  all. 

Paul  Schindler  was  the  first  musical  director,  followed  by  many 
real  greats  of  the  vaude  leaders,  like  Jules  Lensberg,  Charlie  Dabb, 
Benny  Roberts,  Lou  Foreman,  Milton  Schwartzwald,  and  the 
"guest  conductors"  who  came  later. 

The  boys  backstage,  Bill  Clark  and  Bob  Altaian,  were  the  stage 
managers  for  years  with  a  number  of  deck  hands  that  stuck  it 
through  until  the  finish.  The  elevator  boys,  two  weird  characters, 
Doc  Cook  and  Morris,  knew  more  about  vaude  people  than  any- 
one in  town.  They  would  run  errands  for  'em,  wake  'em  up  at  the 
hotel,  see  that  they  made  the  shows,  etc.  They  were  a  lot  of  fun. 
Murray  Roesdies  was  chief  usher  and  Mamie  McBride  was  matron 
from  1920  to  the  finish. 

The  great  press  agents  for  the  Palace  were  Will  Page  (he  was 
the  first),  William  Raymond  Sill,  Walter  Kingsley,  Mark  Leucher, 
John  Pollock,  Bob  Sylvester,  Carrol  Pierce,  Don  Prince,  and  Dick 
Maney.  They  did  a  nice  dignified  job.  They  didn't  have  the  field 
days  that  Hammerstein  gave  to  his  press  agents;  that  place  was  a 
P.A.'s  Paradise! 

The  opening  bill,  March  25,  1913,  matinee: 

Eight  Palace  Girls  Dancers 

Mclntyre  &  Hardy  (They  left  the  bill  because  of  con- 

flict with  another  act  and  were  re- 
placed by  Hy  Mayer,  famous  car- 
toonist of  Judge.} 

Ed  Wynn  (Assisted  by  two  men) 


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The  Eternal  Waltz  Thirty-person  "flash  act."  Music  by 

Leo  Fahl,  book  by  August  Hurgon, 
produced  by  Joe  Hart,  with  Cyril 
Chadwick  and  Mabel  Bera  among 
the  principals. 

Taylor  Holmes  Monologue.  (He  was  added  to  the 

bill  after  the  matinee.) 

Milton  Pollock  &  Co.  In  George  Ade's  comedy,  "Speaking 

to  Father." 

Four  Vannis  Wire  act  with  four  people.  One  of 

them  was  dressed  like  a  woman. 

Otto  Gygi  Violinist.  (Was  hit  of  the  bill.) 

La  Napierkowska  Pantomimist  and  dancer  (cooch 

variety).  She  was  supposed  to  be 
stung  by  a  bee,  which  makes  her  go 
into  her  squirms. 

The  house  was  an  i,8oo-seater,  the  prices  were  25  to  50  cents  in 
the  gallery  and  $1.50  downstairs.  The  show  cost  about  $7,000,  the 
receipts  were  $4,000,  showing  a  loss  of  about  $8,500  on  the  first 
week  of  the  Palace! 

The  last  bill  of  two-a-day  before  it  turned  to  grind  policy  was 
on  May  7,  1932: 

Bill  Demarest  M.C.  (of  Demarest  &  Colette) 

Allan  Mann  &  Dorothy  Dell  In  song  and  dance 

assisted  by  Helen  O'Shea 

Ada  Brown  Sepia  warbler 

Henry  Santry  &  Band  (Had  performing  parrot  in  act.) 

Rosetta  "Topsy"  Duncan  Of  the  famous  Duncan  Sisters 

William  Demarest  &  Comedy 

Estelle  Colette 

Floyd  Gibbons  Famous  war  correspondent  and  fast 

gabber  talked  about  Sino-Japanese 
War 

Frank  Mitchell  &  Knockabout  comedy 

Jack  Durant 

Charlie  Jordan  &  Burlesquing  radio  features 

Johnny  Woods 


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Dave  Apollon  with  his  (Third  week) 

Filipino  Orchestra 

Albertina  Rasch  Girls  With    four    adagio    dancers    and 

Goodell  &  Nora  Williams,  a  war- 
bling dancer 

The  last  bill  at  the  Palace,  then  doing  four-a-day,  was  November 
16,  1932: 

Nick  Lucas,  Hal  LeRoy,  Sid  Marion,  Giovanni,  Ross  &  Edwards, 
Ola  Lelith,  and  the  Honey  Family. 

When  vaudeville  was  real  honest-to-goodness  two-a-day  straight 
vaude  without  gimmicks,  James  J.  Morton,  'The  Boy  Comic,"  was 
used  for  a  novelty  as  the  M.C.  of  the  show  and  he  maybe  came 
around  once  a  season  to  a  house  that  enjoyed  the  idea.  But  later 
on,  when  there  was  a  shortage  of  top-notch  acts  and  the  Palace  was 
using  many  acts  for  two-  to  four-week  runs  and  repeating  head- 
liners,  they  put  in  a  Master  of  Ceremonies  regularly.  The  picture 
presentation  houses  used  M.C.s  to  bolster  up  a  small  fair  show.  It 
was  up  to  the  M.C.  to  get  the  audience  to  applaud  acts  they  would 
never  have  applauded;  the  M.C.  would  "talk  it  up/'  tell  how  great 
the  act  was,  how  wonderful  the  girl  was,  that  they  were  good  to 
their  mothers,  etc.7  and  so  out  of  many  a  mediocre  show  he  would 
make  what  seemed  by  the  applause  he  got  for  it  like  a  hit  show.  It 
got  so  that  the  Big  Time  and  especially  the  Palace  copied  this  idea. 

The  M.C.s  would  do  bits  and  impromptu  gags  with  the  other 
acts  and  would  do  their  own  act,  besides  an  afterpiece  with  most 
of  the  acts  on  the  bill  in  it.  Broadway  seemed  to  like  this.  The 
Palace  even  tried  to  revive  the  famous  old  Winter  Garden  Sunday 
nights.  The  M.C.  would  call  on  prominent  actors  seated  in  the 
audience,  some  for  a  bow,  and  some  to  get  up  on  the  stage  and 
"do  their  stuff"  (for  free).  Al  Jolson  had  never  played  the  Palace, 
but  was  called  on  one  Sunday  night  by  Dave  Apollon,  the  M.C., 
and  he  sang  a  song  from  the  aisle.  They  even  had  a  blackboard  in 
the  lobby  and  wrote  the  names  of  the  prominent  people  on  it  as 
they  arrived.  This  was  in  1930,  when  the  Palace  was  tiying  any- 
thing to  keep  going.  An  M.C.  at  the  Palace  had  to  "be  important 
to  be  able  to  get  celebs  up  to  take  bows  or  do  a  number  without 
offending  them.  Of  course,  many  of  the  "guests"  you  didn't  even 
have  to  ask;  they'd  jump  up  ready  to  do  their  act  even  if  you 
looked  at  them. 


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James  J.  Morton  was  of  course  the  first  of  the  professional 
M.C.s.  He  never  worked  like  the  M.C.S  that  followed  him;  he 
would  go  through  the  show  without  working  with  anyone.  Frank 
Fay  was  undoubtedly  the  first  M.C.  at  the  Palace,  and  enjoyed  a 
run  of  eight  weeks  there  to  tremendous  returns.  (He  had  George 
Haggerty,  Patsy  Kelly,  and  Lew  Mann  as  his  stooges.)  It  was  his 
great  success  that  decided  the  management  on  bringing  in  an 
M.C.  every  week  and  make  it  a  part  of  the  show.  The  first  Mistress 
of  Ceremonies  at  the  Palace  was  Florence  Moore.  Allen  (Fred) 
&  York  with  their  "joke  cemetery"  drop  (funny  epitaphs  on  the 
headstones),  would  introduce  the  acts,  addressing  themselves  as 
Mr.  Fink  and  Mr.  Smith.  Jack  Benny  M.C/d  in  1927;  others 
who  acted  as  M.C.s  were  Benny  Rubin,  Jack  Donahue,  Bert  Han- 
Ion,  Taylor  Holmes,  Julius  Tannen,  Ken  Murray  (when  he  was 
with  the  Harry  Carroll  act),  Lou  Holtz  (an  eight-week  run),  Ted 
Healey,  Joe  Frisco,  Georgie  Price,  Harry  Richman,  Lester  Allen, 
Emil  Boreo,  Eddie  Dowling,  and  Dave  Apollon.  Some  of  these 
were  after  the  Palace  had  already  changed  its  policy  to  pics  and 
vaude. 

There  was  always  something  doing  at  the  Palace.  It  was  here 
that  a  young  comic  by  the  name  of  Bob  Hope  became  discouraged 
and  wanted  to  leave  the  bill  and  got  a  pep  talk  by  Harry  Hersh- 
field  and  decided  to  stay.  (I  dread  to  think  of  Bob  having  left  the 
show  biz  then;  we  wouldn't  be  having  so  many  laughs  now.) 
Wilkie  Bard,  the  great  English  artist,  played  Hammerstein's  years 
before  and  was  a  great  hit,  but  when  he  came  to  the  Palace  he 
flopped.  After  rearranging  his  routine  he  became  a  big  hit  again. 

The  only  agent  ever  to  book  a  complete  show  of  his  own  acts 
in  the  Palace  was  Charlie  Morrison,  in  1928,  the  first  and  only 
time  it  happened  not  only  at  the  Palace  but  in  all  big-time  vaude. 

The  house  played  very  few  freak  acts,  although  in  1916  they  did 
play  an  act  called  "The  Twelve  Speed  Maniacs,"  who  assembled 
a  Ford  in  two  minutes!  The  Palace  also  had  "Country  Store  Night'7 
the  same  as  the  smaller  Palaces  in  Kokomo,  Kankakee,  and 
Keokuk.  And  in  1928  it  also  placed  an  electric  piano  in  the  lobby, 
just  like  any  honky-tonk,  but  that  didn't  help  get  the  customers  in. 

At  one  time  they  had  Wednesday  morning  try-outs  at  the 
Palace,  with  all  the  managers,  agents,  and  bookers  watching  for 
future  greats,  as  the  talent  barrel  was  running  low.  There  were 
about  fifteen  acts  a  week  at  these  try-outs;  they  picked  about  one 


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out  of  seventeen  acts  that  was  good  enough  to  play  the  circuit. 

In  1926  there  was  an  acrobatic  tumbler  by  the  name  of  Sie 
Tahar  who  opened  the  show.  As  he  was  about  to  go  on,  he  turned 
to  Bill  Clark,  the  stage  manager,  and  said,  "They  say  opening  acts 
always  die  at  the  Palace.  Me  no  die."  After  his  act  he  went  to  his 
dressing  room  and  dropped  deadl 

It  was  not  until  1928  that  Clayton,  Jackson  &  Durante  first 
played  there,  and  they  "rocked  the  joint/*  Sally  Rand,  in  an  act 
with  eight  girls,  did  a  toe  dance  and  Variety  said,  "Too  much 
on  the  gal/7  (She  was  a  bit  plump.)  In  1930  the  Gaudschmidts 
(a  very  funny  act),  who  were  at  the  Palace  with  their  acrobatic 
French  poodles,  were  reviewed  by  Variety.  Sime  said,  'The  Gaud- 
schmidts, lately  returned  from  Paris  with  their  French  Poodles; 
the  dogs  wanted  to  behave  as  though  still  in  Paris— one  of  those 
things  that  couldn't  happen  again  in  100  years  on  the  stage/' 

When  Crock,  the  famous  European  clown,  played  the  house  in 
1920  there  was  a  large  printed  sign  in  the  lobby  reading,  "We 
guarantee  him  because  we  set  his  salary  after  seeing  him/'  (Crock 
went  on  at  the  Riverside  without  billing  for  a  few  shows  to  kinda 
try  out  his  act  for  America  and  was  a  riot,  taking  over  a  dozen 
bows.) 

In  1924  they  barred  bare  legs.  They  also  had  signs  backstage, 
"You  must  only  take  two  &ows/T  This  was  because  acts  at  the 
Palace  were  getting  into  a  bad  habit  of  jockeying  for  applause  and 
using  all  kinds  of  tricks  to  get  it.  Some  would  take  out  an  instru- 
ment for  bows,  practically  asking  the  audience  to  "ask  me  to  play 
it/'  Jack  Kenny  (Kenny  &  Hollis)  had  a  funny  one;  when  bowing 
he  would  yell  to  the  audience,  "Make  me  dance,"  and  his  partner 
would  drag  him  off.  Some  acts  would  tell  the  stage  electrician  to 
put  out  the  lights  as  soon  as  they  finished.  They  would  go  out  on 
stage  for  a  bow  in  the  dark,  then  walk  off  apparently  in  disgust. 
The  audience,  figuring  they  weren't  getting  a  good  break,  would 
applaud,  and  just  as  they  came  on  again  the  lights  would  go  out 
again;  the  audience  never  figured  they  were  being  tricked.  In  this 
way  an  act  that  would  ordinarily  get  two  bows  "stole"  a  half  a 
dozen.  Many  of  the  acts  saved  the  best  of  their  act  for  an  encore, 
so  that  is  why  the  "Two  bow"  sign,  but  it  did  no  good,  because 
when  a  good  act  only  took  two  bows,  the  audience  kept  applaud- 
ing and  the  next  act  couldn't  go  on.  And  of  course  the  headlines 
wouldn't  think  of  taking  less  than  a  half  a  dozen  bends,  whether 


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they  earned  them  or  not,  so  the  two-bow  rule  in  a  few  weeks  just 
remained  a  sign.  Another  good  idea  of  Albee's  gone  wrong. 

Albee  issued  an  order  not  to  play  any  radio  acts,  because  he  felt 
that  radio  was  terrific  opposition  to  vaudeville.  ("Why  pay  $2.00 
for  an  act  you  can  hear  on  the  radio  for  free?'7)  Anyway,  when 
Mr.  Albee  needed  a  box-office  attraction,  he  would  break  his  own 
rules.  Harry  Richman  was  a  big  hit  on  radio  and  was  receiving 
great  publicity,  so  they  booked  him  with  his  Harry  Richman  Night 
Club  floor  show,  "A  Night  at  the  Club  Richman.7'  He  proved  a 
big  hit  and  a  big  B.O.  draw. 

Funny,  when  the  Palace  opened  in  1913  you  saw  hardly  any 
actors  hanging  around  outside;  they  were  all  around  Hanimer- 
stein's  in  those  days,  figuring  Forty-seventh  Street  was  too  far  up- 
town. But  in  1916  the  police  handed  out  summonses  to  actors  for 
loitering  outside  the  Palace  and  obstructing  traffic,  and  they  were 
fined  $2.00  to  $3.00!  When  Bernhardt  opened  at  the  Palace,  prices 
were  raised  to  $1.50,  $2.00,  and  $2.50  (specs  moved  in  later  and 
on  Saturday  and  Sunday  nights  they  would  get  as  high  as  $10  a 
pair). 

In  1914  the  Castles  played  two  houses  at  one  time,  Hammer- 
stein's  (which  was  only  five  blocks  away)  and  the  Palace.  They 
had  a  twelve-piece  Negro  orchestra  and  at  Hammerstein's  the 
musicians  wouldn't  let  them  play  in  the  pit,  so  Vernon  Castle  put 
them  on  the  stage  (the  first  time  a  Negro  orchestra  played  on 
the  stage  for  any  other  kind  of  an  act).  It  became  a  craze  and 
many  dancing  acts  used  Negro  musicians. 

That  same  year  the  Palace  ran  the  Harry  Lauder  picture  and 
billed  the  name  Lauder  very  big  and  the  word  picture  very  small. 
This  is  the  same  Lauder  to  whom  the  Keith  Circuit  had  refused  to 
pay  $c;oo  a  week  before  he  came  over  when  he  was  booked  by 
K.  &  E.  for  their  Advanced  Vaude  for  $2,500;  he  later  received 
four  and  five  thousand  a  week  for  William  Morris. 

Hammerstein's  was  feeling  the  Palace  opposition.  They  ran 
twenty-two-act  bills  and  gave  out  mint  gum  which  the  manu- 
facturer gave  to  Hammerstein  (2,000  packages)  at  each  perform- 
ance in  return  for  a  mention  of  the  product  on  the  picture  sheet  at 
the  finish  of  the  show.  The  Palace  served  free  lemonade  at  the 
matinees. 

The  Palace  decided  that  during  the  warm  weather,  when  theater- 
goers are  mostly  transients,  holdover  acts  would  be  O.K.  An  act 


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would  be  signed  for  a  four-  to  six-week  run,  "but  was  announced 
from  week  to  week  as  having  been  such  a  hit  that  it  was  being  held 
over  for  another  week.  The  acts  would  take  these  contracts  because 
they  figured  a  ran  at  the  Palace  would  give  them  prestige  in  the 
other  houses  and  with  the  other  circuits.  They  would  naturally 
accept  a  low  summer  salary.  Adelaide  &  Hughes  had  the  longest 
run  at  the  Palace,  twelve  weeks.  Frank  Fay  stayed  for  eight  weeks, 
Kate  Smith  for  eleven,  Eddie  Cantor  and  George  Jessel  for  nine, 
Lou  Holtz  and  William  Gaxton  for  eight.  Ruth  Roye  was  held 
for  six  weeks;  so  was  Sylvester  Schaffer;  Nora  Bayes  stayed  four; 
Molly  Picon,  three. 

Belle  Baker  was  the  first  single  woman  to  close  the  show  at  the 
Palace,  and  Bert  Fitzgibbons  the  first  male  single  to  do  it.  Savoy  & 
Brennan  were  the  first  male  team  to  be  held  over  (1917) .  In  1915 
the  Palace  ran  a  style  show  of  women's  fashions  from  leading  dress- 
makers. It  made  quite  a  hit  and  was  held  over.  This  show  later  was 
copied  by  other  metropolitan  theaters  and  even  by  the  small  time. 

In  1918  the  Palace  was  tops  for  big  shows;  nothing  even  ap- 
proached it  in  the  other  houses.  They  paid  top  prices  for  talent, 
but  that  doesn't  always  make  for  a  good  show.  There  were  other 
large  theaters  that  also  called  for  big  high-priced  programs,  like 
the  Riverside,  the  Brooklyn  Orpheum,  the  Majestic  and  Palace  in 
Chicago,  the  Keith  houses  in  Philly,  Boston,  Washington,  Detroit, 
etc.  The  Palace  played  to  capacity,  and  the  few  weeks  it  didn't 
were  due  to  the  weakness  of  the  featured  turns,  often  the  headliner, 
but  that  didn't  often  happen  at  the  Palace! 

In  1920  the  Palace  was  still  the  kingpin  vaude  house  money- 
maker, with  a  $2.00  top  scale  on  week  days.  It  was  the  Palace  that 
overclassed  vaude.  It  had  been  predicted  long  before  that  it  would 
set  styles,  and  it  did.  Acts  began  to  build  for  the  Palace;  but  then 
they  had  to  take  the  same  act  over  the  circuit,  and  out  of  New 
York  the  audiences  didn't  go  very  much  for  the  "class"  acts  or  the 
ones  that  pulled  "nifties"  that  the  "smarties"  at  the  Palace  would 
howl  at.  Even  there,  the  gang  out  front  was  getting  a  bit  tired  of 
too  much  "class0;  they  would  have  hugged  an  old-time  tramp 
comedian. 

There  have  been  many  acts  that  claimed  to  have  played  the  Ace 
House  more  times  than  anyone  else.  A  good  standard  act  would 
play  it  sometimes  three  and  four  times  a  year.  York  &  King  claim 
the  championship,  as  do  the  Mosconi  Bros.;  the  latter  played  it 


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with  many  acts — their  own  double  act,  the  Bessie  Clayton  act, 
their  family  act,  etc.  Belle  Baker,  Sophie  Tucker,  Van  &  Schenck, 
Nora  Bayes,  and  Jack  Wilson  are  certainly  way  up  there  on  the 
"most  times"  list.  It  is  very  hard  to  check. 

By  1925  there  were  claques  working  on  Monday  matinees  (open- 
ing show)  at  the  Palace.  Acts  were  getting  receptions  on  their 
entrance  and  applause  at  the  finish  beyond  their  due.  This  was 
accomplished  through  agents  distributing  tickets  to  friends  with 
instructions  to  applaud  for  their  act  (maybe  their  first  appearance 
at  the  Palace;  if  they  made  good  they  would  naturally  get  more 
bookings,  etc.).  Music  publishers  also  gave  out  tickets  for  some- 
one who  was  using  their  songs  on  the  show,  and  the  acts  would 
give  out  tickets  to  their  friends  and  relatives.  It  didn't  fool  the 
smart  bookers,  critics,  or  actors,  but  the  audience  thought  the  act 
was  a  hit.  Claques  are  not  good  for  any  part  of  show  biz  (they 
have  been  using  them  at  the  opera  for  years) .  It  tends  to  slow  up 
a  show.  It  certainly  wasn't  good  for  the  Palace. 

You  would  never  believe  that  an  egg  was  thrown  at  a  performer 
in  the  classiest  house  in  the  world.  The  actor  was  one  of  the  nicest 
guys  in  the  sports  world,  Benny  Leonard,  the  champion.  Benny  did 
a  great  act,  and  it  was  said  the  egg  was  thrown  by  an  enemy  of 
his.  I  never  knew  he  had  one. 

It  was  1925  when  they  tried  "timetable  billing";  the  acts  were 
listed  according  to  the  time  they  went  on,  but  of  course  even  in 
this  billing  some  acts  were  in  larger  letters  than  others.  Georgie 
Price  got  double  billing  (the  first  time  that  ever  happened)  be- 
cause he  was  doing  two  acts,  his  own  single  and  an  afterpiece, 
"Joe's  Blue  Front/' 

For  years  the  Palace  had  a  sidewalk  patrol  whose  business  it  was 
to  watch  the  specs  and  stop  the  people  at  the  door  who  bought 
from  them.  In  1926  things  got  a  bit  tough  for  the  Palace,  so  they 
laid  off  the  patrol,  as  there  weren't  many  specs  around  anymore, 
and  they  started  to  bolster  business  by  selling  large  blocks  of 
tickets  at  reduced  prices  to  lodges,  societies,  clubs,  etc. 

It  must  have  been  tough  getting  headliners  for  the  Palace  in 
1926,  because  they  booked  Eva  Tanguay,  who  earlier  in  the  season 
had  played  Loew's  State  (just  a  few  blocks  down  the  street). 
Loew's  top  was  fifty  cents  while  the  Palace  was  getting  $3.00.  Eva 
broke  all  records  at  the  State  and  did  very  well  at  the  Palace.  I 
guess  Mr.  Albee  had  a  bit  of  the  jitters  that  year  too,  because  he 


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again  issued  an  order  not  to  take  more  than  two  bows  (which  again 
was  soon  broken),  and  he  also  gave  orders  to  cut  out  the  spotlight 
and  the  drum  crashes,  claiming,  "There's  too  much  noise  in  vaude- 
ville theaters/'  The  spotlight  had  become  a  part  of  practically  every 
act.  Where  years  ago  an  act  would  use  a  spotlight  only  to  call 
attention  to  a  certain  number,  the  acts  later  began  using  a  spot 
even  with  full  lights  up;  they  certainly  did  abuse  it,  but  that  rule 
too  was  broken  as  soon  as  Albee  got  back  to  his  office.  Toward 
the  end  of  the  year  Albee  really  did  get  nervous  because  the  oppo- 
sition of  the  films  was  definitely  being  felt,  so  the  Palace  cut 
salaries  of  all  employees  and  dismissed  porters  and  cut  everything 
down.  Nobody  gets  panicky  quicker  than  show  people. 

The  handwriting  on  the  wall  for  the  Palace  showed  up  in  1929 
when  on  March  10  it  started  three  shows  a  day  on  Sundays,  and 
upped  the  budget  to  $i2,ooo-a-week  bills.  They  even  published  a 
small  magazine,  Magazine  of  Vaudeville,  which  was  a  giveaway 
(no  charge),  but  that  didn't  help  either.  (They  didn't  know  that  a 
panic  was  in  the  making  for  everybody  in  and  out  of  show  biz.) 

Some  sort  of  a  first  was  established  by  the  Four  Small  Bros, 
(white  boys)  when  they  doubled  at  the  Palace  and  Loew's  State 
on  the  same  day,  opening  the  show  at  the  Palace  and  closing  the 
show  at  the  State,  where  they  complained  to  the  management  for 
putting  them  in  the  Louis  Armstrong  act.  (The  Small  brothers 
were  Southerners,  but  there  were  very  few  incidents  of  this  kind  in 
all  of  vaudeville.)  They  were  trying  everything  at  the  Palace  to 
get  biz;  they  played  the  Roxy  Ballet  with  Patricia  Bowman  and 
Leonide  Massine.  They  also  played  Heywood  Broun,  who  in  my 
opinion  was  a  fine  monologist. 

Everybody  was  going  in  each  other's  acts.  (This  originally  started 
years  ago  as  a  "gag/')  On  closing  nights,  when  we  all  had  to  make 
trains  and  were  all  going  in  different  directions,  we  had  no  time 
to  wait  around  to  say  good-by  to  each  other,  and  so  for  a  laugh  we 
would  walk  out  in  the  middle  of  some  guy's  act,  dressed  in  street 
clothes  and  carrying  our  grips,  and  say  good-by.  Some  of  these 
things  turned  out  to  be  very  funny  with  ad-lib  kidding.  This  was 
nothing  like  the  afterpieces,  which  were  rehearsed. 

It  was  funny  to  see  the  Palace  now  playing  acts  direct  from 
opposition  houses.  They  were  also  playing  acts  from  radio,  which 
they  had  barred  for  a  long  time,  and  found  that  they  were  their 
best  drawing  cards,  and  they  were  also  playing  picture  actors. 


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Talking  pics  were  beginning  to  cancerize  vaude;  the  doctors 
ordered  the  Palace  to  be  wired  for  sound.  It  was  the  beginning  of 
the  end.  Talking  pictures  were  the  noise  that  chased  vaudeville. 

The  Palace  was  beginning  to  drip  red  ink?  with  losses  of  $4,000 
a  week.  The  house  was  being  used  as  a  "flash"  for  stockholders  and 
bankers,  because  by  now  it  was  big  business— not  in  the  theaterr 
but  on  the  stock  market,  making  $150,000  to  $200,000  a  year  profit, 
with  weekly  grosses  about  $20,000  to  $25,000,  and  bills  costing 
$10,000  to  $13,000  a  week.  In  the  old  days  bills  cost  $8,000  a  week 
and  showed  $800,000  a  year  profit.  Now  they  had  to  pay  big 
salaries  to  acts  because  of  the  big  pic-house  opposition,  but  even 
the  Palace  could  offer  them  only  three  or  four  weeks,  and  the 
other  houses  on  the  circuit  couldn't  pay  those  salaries  at  all.  The 
Palace  found  that  to  play  and  pay  them  was  just  a  whim  and  a 
very  expensive  flash!  In  1930  Eddie  Cantor  was  booked  at  the 
Palace  for  $7,700  a  week  (alone).  The  next  year  Cantor  and 
George  Jessel  were  the  first  in  Palace  history  to  be  booked  for  an 
eight-week  run,  that  is,  to  get  an  eight-week  contract  in  advance. 
The  show  cost  $16,000,  Cantor  getting  $8,000,  which  was  the  tops 
for  anyone  in  vaude  up  to  that  time.  They  broke  all  Palace  records, 
but  even  the  great  Eddie  Cantor  and  Georgie  Jessel  on  their  eighth 
week  lost  $3,000,  doing  $25,000  on  the  week.  On  their  seventh  week 
they  did  $28,000,  which  missed  by  $100  being  an  even  break.  They 
had  a  nine-week  run.  After  the  Cantor-Jessel  show,  the  house  went 
to  straight  pics  with  Cantor's  picture,  Kid  from  Spain. 

They  tried  everything  that  year  at  the  Palace.  To  keep  people 
in  the  house,  the  headliners  were  closing  the  shows.  There  was  a 
big  eight-week  run  with  Lou  Holtz,  William  Gaxton,  and  Kate 
Smith.  Ethel  Merman  was  in  for  the  first  week  and  was  replaced 
with  Kate  Smith,  who  stayed  eleven  weeks.  They  did  $30,000 
grosses  and  were  a  big  hit  (the  first  entire  show  to  be  held  over  at 
the  Palace).  Walter  Winchell  got  $3,500  for  his  week  there,  his 
first  pro  booking  on  a  stage  in  ten  years.  He  was  a  big  draw  and 
really  did  a  good  act,  working  with  everybody  on  the  show. 

In  1932  they  used  plenty  of  microphones  for  the  radio  acts,  and 
had  a  Radio  Week.  They  tried  a  stage-band-presentation  style  for 
the  first  time  in  September,  with  a  four-act  show  and  pic.  Acts 
stretched  out  to  eight,  counting  specialties  of  the  Waring  Band. 
Fred  did  M,C.  In  November  they  tried  a  Film  Name  Week  for 
the  last  full  week  of  vaude-film  policy,  with  Arthur  and  Florence 


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Lake,  Lina  Basquette,  Nick  Stuart,  Sue  Carol,  Stuart  &  Lash, 
M.  C.  Dolinoff,  and  the  Raya  Sisters  (dancers),  all  silent-pic 
people. 

Dennis  King  headlined  during  a  hot  July  week  and  did  $8,000, 
which  was  $1,000  under  the  Palace  low  for  eighteen  years. 

January  19  saw  Milton  Berle  for  his  first  time  at  the  Palace.  He 
did  his  act  and  also  M.C.  He  was  a  terrific  hit  and  the  talk  of  the 
town  for  months,  creating  a  lot  of  resentment  among  actors  be- 
cause he  was  saying  on  the  stage  that  he  took  for  material  every- 
thing he  remembered.  But  the  guy  certainly  wowed  'em!  It  was  his 
springboard  to  fame  and  fortune. 

The  Palace  was  not  then  Big  Time  but  continuous  performances. 
Martin  Beck  came  back  to  his  office  with  no  title  or  salary  but 
just  to  be  there  in  an  advisory  capacity  (no  advice  could  help  the 
Palace  now) .  York  &  King  announced  that  they  were  playing  their 
fiftieth  engagement  at  the  Palace. 

Frank  Fay?  with  Barbara  Stanwyck,  came  back  to  the  house  of 
his  early  triumphs  and  had  a  struggle  as  M.C.  Fay  dropped  out 
and  Barbara  Stanwyck  finished  the  third  week  alone.  Gus  Van 
replaced  Fay. 

On  July  12  Louis  Sobol,  the  noted  columnist,  was  the  headline^ 
doing  his  first  stage  appearance,  and  did  a  $8,000  gross.  May  saw 
the  last  two-a-day  at  the  Palace,  with  a  loss  of  $14,000.  On  May  17 
a  new  grind  policy  was  introduced,  with  ten  acts  doing  four  and 
five  shows  a  day.  They  put  a  new  box  office  in  the  street  ( &  la  pic 
house).  The  show  was  Phil  Baker,  June  and  Cherry  Preisser,  the 
Gus  Edwards  Act  (with  Gloria  Gilbert,  the  Human  Top,  and 
Hildegarde),  Von  Grona's  dancers,  King  Bros.  &  Cully,  Will  Oak- 
land, Joe  Laurie,  Jr.,  &  Nephews,  Eddie  Garr  (also  doubled  in 
Edwards'  act),  Ethelind  Terry,  and  the  Jack  Denny  Orchestra. 
Show  went  into  the  red  for  $11,000.  Martin  Beck  issued  an  order: 
no  speeches!  Four  acts  made  them.  The  loss  at  the  Palace  since 
January  was  now  $100,000. 

That  year  there  was  a  new  all-time  low  in  salary  at  the  Palace. 
"Glad  Rags/7  a  nine-person  hoofing  act  with  John  Convey  and 
eight  gals,  received  $100,  which  made  it  45  cents  a  show!  (The 
great  wondrous  Palace!) 

It  got  so  bad  that  on  January  17,  1933,  the  Palace  played  "freak 
acts"  (anything  to  make  a  buck  and  satisfy  the  stockholders)* 
They  booked  Prince  Mike  Romanoff,  who  was  enjoying  much  pub- 


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licity  (and  who  now  in  his  swank  Hollywood  Restaurant  makes 
more  dough  in  a  night  than  they  took  in  the  week  he  played  at 
the  Palace),  Mrs.  Freddie  Rich  (wife  of  the  band  leader),  and 
Jack  De  Ruyrer  with  a  twelve-piece  band;  just  imagine  the  beautiful 
divorcee  and  her  Park  Avenue  playboy  playing  the  Palace!  The 
only  noise  they  heard  was  Willie  Hammerstein's  laugh  from 
Heaven.  He  wasn't  laughing  at  them,  but  at  the  Palace,  which  had 
put  him  out  of  business.  On  February  7  the  bill  was  Felovis,  the 
Arnaut  Bros.,  Benny  Leonard  with  Eddie  Moran,  Bob  Murphy, 
and  the  Walter  Powell  Orchestra.  The  picture  was  The  Bitter 
Tea  of  General  Yen.  It  was  bitter  tea  for  the  Palace  too,  because 
they  went  into  straight  pics  again. 

It  was  the  eighth  policy  change  since  straight  vaude  was  dropped 
in  1932.  The  Palace  reversal  of  vaude-film  to  film  was  a  flop 
(couldn't  get  good  pics).  Sydney  S.  Cohen,  a  well-known  picture 
operator,  took  over  the  Palace  for  three  weeks,  showed  a  profit  of 
$7,500,  of  which  he  got  a  third,  but  RKO  asked  for  the  house  back. 
I  guess  they  figured  anybody  that  could  make  dough  with  the 
Palace  at  that  time  was  too  smart,  so  they  wanted  the  house  back 
before  he  took  that  too! 

In  1934  the  Palace  hit  a  new  low.  Timmy  &  Freddy  Sepia 
(hoofers)  set  a  precedent  for  the  theater  by  using  it  as  a  break-in; 
they  lasted  two  shows.  By  now  the  Palace  was  playing  at  40  cents 
to  65  cents  top.  Ray  Conners,  the  manager,  a  good  showman, 
had  buses  stop  there  and  the  guide  say,  "And  now,  ladies  and 
gentlemen,  on  your  right  is  the  famous  Palace.  This  is  the  theater 
every  vaudeville  actor  aspires  to  play."  And  many  of  the  "pop- 
eyes"  (sightseers  to  you)  believed  him!  Because  they  had  read  so 
much  about  this  Magic  Palace. 

In  1935  it  really  got  worse.  The  Palace  played  straight  pictures, 
with  double  features  (no  vaude),  plus  a  preview  of  corning  pics 
on  Thursday  nights.  Again  a  change  of  policy  to  vaude  and  pics, 
and  the  last  show  of  that  was  September  25,  1935,  with  Clara 
Barry  and  Orville  Whitledge,  Carl  Freed  and  His  Harlequin  Har- 
monicans,  Helene  Reynolds  and  Her  Skating  Sweethearts,  Clyde 
Hager,  and  Dick  and  Edith  Barstow.  Page  Miss  Glory  and  Top 
Hat  started  the  final  pic  policy. 

And  just  for  the  record,  in  1950  there  was  a  revival  of  vaudeville 
at  the  Palace,  which  showed  that  vaude  pays  off  on  Broadway,  but 
not  generally* 


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As  you  see,  there  were  many  changes  at  the  Palace  after  1913, 
when  it  opened  with  top-notch  two-a-day.  The  real  two-a-day  went 
out  when  the  Lou  Holtz-Billy  Gaxton  and  the  Cantor-Jessel  type 
show  came  in,  and  when  Frank  Fay  did  bits  with  acts— that  wasn't 
what  I  would  call  the  real  pure  vaudeville  show  that  the  Palace 
started  with.  It  was  great  entertainment,  but  it  wasn't  vaudeville. 

But  when  the  two-a-day  died,  then  the  Palace  on  Broadway  and 
Forty-seventh  Street,  New  York  City,  was  just  the  same  as  a  pic 
house  named  the  Palace  in  Broadlooms,  North  Dakota.  It  was  like 
a  dame  in  the  Follies  who  lost  her  shape,  like  a  fine  Shakespearean 
actor  who  just  mumbles  his  lines,  and  like  a  dancer  who  couldn't 
find  the  rosin  box! 

Yop— you  can  write  a  book  just  about  the  Palace,  because  it  was 
a  theater  with  a  personality.  It  made  millionaires  and  bums!  It 
was  the  "hope  chest"  of  many  vaudevillians.  It  paid  off  many  an 
act  for  struggling  years  through  the  tank  towns,  and  it  shattered 
the  hopes  of  many  more  that  just  couldn't  "make  it." 

And  yet,  did  you  know  there  were  a  number  of  acts  that  were 
offered  dates  at  the  Palace  and  wouldn't  take  them.  Because  they 
would  get  nervous  about  it.  It  meant  new  wardrobe,  touches  from 
old  friends  who  figured  when  you  played  the  Palace  you  were 
loaded,  the  missus  had  to  have  her  hair  done  and  would  get  into 
a  nervous  breakdown  worrying  about  her  wardrobe. 

Amos  Jn*  Andy  feared  playing  the  Palace,  claiming  that  actors 
didn't  like  their  stuff  and  the  Palace  catered  to  actors.  They  ap- 
peared in  all  the  other  theaters.  (I  knew  more  actors  that  listened 
to  Amos  'n*  Andy  than  to  anyone  else— but  as  I  told  you  some 
performers  had  a  phobia  about  playing  the  Palace.) 

The  youngsters  took  a  chance  with  a  heartful  of  hope.  Playing 
the  Palace  helped  fill  up  your  scrapbook  and  your  ego.  Sometimes 
it  boosted  the  salary  and,  again,  sometimes  it  knocked  you  out  of 
a  route  if  you  flopped.  Anyway,  it  was  a  great  Fairyland  for  many 
of  us.  Even  if  it  turns  into  a  garage,  it  will  still  be  the  Palace  of 
great  memories  to  many  of  the  boys  and  girls  who  went  through 
that  stage  door  twice  a  day. 


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"He  shall  return  no  more£o  his  house,  neither  shall 
his  place  know  him  any  more." — Job  7:10 

On  Tuesday,  December  23,  1947,  I  saw  Vaudeville  laid  out  in 
state,  or  maybe  I  should  say,  laid  out  at  the  State!  It  was  the  last 
vaudeville  show  for  the  State  Theatre  after  a  continuous  run  of 
twenty-six  years.  They  hung  the  closing  notice  on  the  Christmas 
Tree! 

These  wakes  were  nothing  new  to  me.  I  was  at  the  closing  of 
Hammerstein's,  the  New  York  Theatre,  and  the  Palace  (as  M.C., 
if  you  can  picture  a  wake  having  an  M.C.).  It  wasn't  a  surprise 
when  they  went;  we  knew  they  were  ailing  for6  years  before  the 
finish  came.  But  with  the  State  it  was  different,  it  all  came  so 
suddenly.  The  doctors  in  the  main  office  (who  count  the  heart- 
beats of  the  box-office  till,  claimed  that  death  was  caused  by  high 
blood  pressure  (too  much  red  ink) . 

In  memory,  twenty-six  years  is  just  a  short  step.  To  me  it  seems 
like  only  yesterday  that  the  State  Theatre  opened  with  great  fan- 
fare. What  a  day  that  was  for  show  biz  in  general  and  for  Marcus 
Loew  in  particular.  Loew  had  watched  this  dream  child  of  his  grow 
from  his  office  window  in  the  Putnam  Building  until  the  day  of 
August  29,  1921,  when  the  doors  were  opened.  All  of  show  biz 
carnc  to  pay  tribute  to  this  fine  man,  Marcus  Loew.  It  was  not  a 
phony  Hollywood  opening,  even  if  E.  F.  Albee,  whose  Palace  was 
just  up  the  street,  did  send  his  Keith  Boys'  Band  to  serenade  the 
opposition.  They  played  in  front  of  the  State,  and  what's  more, 
they  played  goodl 

Inside  the  theater,  Will  Morrisey,  one  of  Broadway's  wittiest 
children,  acted  as  M.C,,  introducing  great  stars  of  vaude,  musical 
comedy,  and  pics.  There  was  also  a  great  finale  with  all  the 
Ziegfeld  Follies  girls  led  by  David  Warfield  and  Marcus  Loewl 
How  proud  Nils  T.  Granlund  (N.T.G.)  was,  for  it  was  he  who 
masterminded  all  the  publicity  and  arrangements.  Joe  Vogel,  now 
one  of  the  top  execs  (V.P.)  of  the  Loew  organization,  was  the  first 


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manager  of  the  house,  then  came  Joe  Emmett  (ex-yodeler) ,  follow- 
ing him  was  Ken  Behr  (ex-war  aviator),  then  George  Miner  (one 
of  the  famous  Miner  theatrical  family),  and  then  Al  Rosen,  who 
stayed  for  over  fifteen  years  and  left  to  become  an  independent 
producer.  (He  brought  Mae  West  bade  to  the  stage.)  He  was  one 
of  the  best-liked  managers  in  the  business.  Joe  Jordan  was  the  first 
leader  and  was  followed  by  Ruby  Swerling,  who  shook  his  baton 
at  actors  and  musicians  for  nearly  twenty  years  at  the  State,  and 
at  the  closing  there  were  many  men  in  the  pit  who  had  started  with 
him.  Nick  Massa  took  over  the  stage  management  even  before  the 
house  was  finished  and  retired  when  the  house  went  into  straight 
pictures,  Richard  Block  was  the  first  doorman  (after  working  at 
the  American  for  eighteen  years),  and  the  stage  doorman  was 
Louis  Samelson,  a  grand  guy  who  is  still  at  the  State.  The  booker, 
of  course,  was  lovable  Jake  Lubin. 

They  ran  four  shows  a  day  with  the  acts  doing  three,  using  five 
acts  each  show.  Loew  put  long  pants  on  small-time  vaude.  Vaude- 
ville actors  smiled;  it  was  another  week  added  to  the  fast-growing 
small  time! 

A  funny  thing  about  the  State,  on  opening  day  they  found  that 
they  had  forgotten  to  build  dressing  rooms!  (This  has  happened 
a  number  of  times  in  show  biz.  The  Savoy  on  Thirty-fourth  Street 
and  Madison  Square  Garden  both  had  no  dressing  rooms  when 
they  opened.)  The  actors  would  go  across  the  street  to  the  New 
York  Theatre,  get  dressed  and  made  up,  and  come  back  to  do  their 
acts  at  the  State.  Loew  bought  the  building  on  160  West  Forty- 
sixth  Street,  built  dressing  rooms,  and  had  a  bridge  inside  connect- 
ing the  building  with  the  back  stage;  the  building  also  had  offices 
for  the  franchised  agents  of  the  Loew  Circuit. 

I  was  sitting  that  Tuesday  night  of  the  last  show  wondering 
what  Marcus  Loew  was  saying  to  his  cronies  "upstairs."  I  imagined 
they  were  all  kinda  sad  up  there,  where  now  there  were  no  jealousies, 
opposition,  or  blacklists.  I  am  sure  they  all  felt  badly  to  see  vaude- 
ville on  Broadway  become  only  a  memory,  B.  F.  Keith,  E.  F. 
Albee,  Tony  Pastor,  Percy  Williams,  F.  F.  Proctor,  Oscar  and 
Willie  Hammerstein,  Martin  Beck,  William  Morris,  Mike  Shea, 
Pantages,  Poli,  Sullivan  &  Considine,  the  great  giants  and  pioneers 
of  vaudeville,  must  have  shed  a  tear  when  they  saw  the  passing  of 
vaudeville  from  the  State  Theatre— the  poor  man's  Palace! 

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glowing  notices  from  the  two-a-day  and  decided  to  fill  his  bank- 
books with  memorabilia  for  a  future  day,  he  began  to  play  the 
State.  The  topnotchers  of  the  two-a-day  slowly  yielded  to  the 
smaller  money  but  steadier  routes  of  the  Loew  Circuit,  of  which 
the  State  was  the  show  window.  Van  &  Schenck,  Eva  Tanguay, 
Amelia  Bingham,  Jim  Barton,  Jack  Norworth,  Imhof,  Conn  & 
Corinne,  Clark  &  Verdi,  Lillian  Shaw,  Sophie  Tucker,  and  so  many 
more  vaudeville  greats  would  shuttle  back  and  forth  between  the 
Palace  and  the  State  when  the  barriers  were  broken  down  by  the 
shortage  of  talent.  The  actors  saved  their  small-time  dough;  they 
were  tired  of  being  stalled,  kicked  around,  blacklisted,  and  salary- 
sliced.  So  they  played  for  Loew,  and  Loew  was  happy;  he  was 
building  a  great  circuit. 

From  my  seat  on  the  mourner's  bench  that  Tuesday  night,  I 
watched  the  last  rites  given  to  my  favorite  love,  Vaudeville.  They 
were  administered  by  the  children  of  Vaudeville.  Jack  &  Charlie 
Brick  said  a  few  words  in  the  only  way  they  knew  how,  with  a 
fine  routine  on  the  trampoline.  They  were  followed  by  George 
Andre  Martin,  who  spoke  for  Vaudeville  with  his  dancing  fingers 
and  tapped  out  a  eulogy.  Then  out  came  a  little  gal  who  has 
been  a  great  part  of  vaudeville  all  over  the  world,  Molly  Picon, 
who  on  this  last  show  sang  with  an  honest  catch  in  her  throat;  as 
one  of  Vaudeville's  favorite  children  she  was  a  true  mourner.  She 
was  followed  by  Dave  Apollon,  another  favorite  of  the  Vaudeville 
family;  he  played  'The  Requiem"  on  his  magic  mandolin.  Then 
came  one  of  Vaudeville's  younger  children,  Jack  Carter,  who  paid 
his  tribute  as  a  youngster  should,  with  laughs!  Laughs,  the  founda- 
tion of  vaudeville!  He  didn't  feel  the  closing  of  the  State  to 
vaudeville  as  a  great  loss.  He  is  young  and  talented  and  has  many 
places  to  go.  He  was  followed  by  Harold  &  Lola  in  their  novelty 
snake  dance.  Lola  represents  a  snake  while  Harold  is  a  snake 
charmer,  and  finally  the  snake  bites  the  charmer  and  he  dies.  That 
was  a  very  fitting  closing  act  for  the  occasion. 

Then  out  on  the  stage  stepped  the  one  and  only  George  Jessel, 
dressed  in  black  tails  and  white  tie,  matched  with  a  black  toupee 
with  white  sides.  He  sort  of  gave  the  funeral  a  touch  of  "class." 
He  got  a  big  reception.  I  thought,  well,  here  is  where  George  will 
tell  them  in  his  own  inimitable  way  about  the  heart  of  vaudeville 
and  what  these  closings  mean  to  the  old-timers  who  still  carry  a 
song  and  dance  in  their  hearts.  What  a  great  job  of  reminiscence 


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he  could  have  done.  But  he  just  said,  "I  wasn't  invited  here.  I 
heard  vaudeville  is  finished  here  tonight.  So  I  thought  I'd  drop  in 
and  tell  you  folks  that  talent  never  can  die/7  With  that  George 
bowed  and  walked  off.  Maybe  George  was  right,  why  talk  about 
something  which  very  few  seemed  to  care  about?  The  only  one 
interested  was  our  own  little  Vaudeville  family  circle. 

But  while  George  was  talking  I  was  thinking  of  the  Broadway  I 
knew  when  the  State  opened.  Memories  of  1921  rose  like  par- 
tridges. On  the  site  of  the  present  State  Theatre  was  the  old 
Bartholdi  Inn,  also  the  Variety  office,  and  Mack,  the  tailor,  who 
designed  those  large  elk  lapels  for  his  actor  clientele.  O'Hearn,  the 
cleaner,  was  also  a  tenant  in  the  building.  He  was  an  ex-Irish  tenor 
of  vaudeville  and  maybe  didn't  like  his  spot  on  the  bills,  because 
the  catch  line  in  his  ads  read;  "We  remove  that  spot!"  And  there 
were  many  gravy  spots  on  actors'  clothes  in  those  eating  days  of 
vaudeville.  O'Hearn  always  wore  a  white  carnation  in  his  button- 
hole. There  were  a  number  of  carnation  wearers  in  those  clays; 
Ted  Marks,  Jules  Delmar,  James  K.  Hackett,  Arthur  Levy,  Jackie 
Osterman,  and  Arthur  Caesar  never  missed  the  lapel  decoration. 

I  remembered  the  Loew  Booking  Office  in  the  American  Theatre 
Building,  where  Joe  Schenck  was  the  head  booker  and  Jack  Gold- 
berg his  office  boy.  In  a  short  time,  Jack  became  the  head  booker 
and  Joe  Schenck  became  the  big  man  in  pics.  It  was  Jack  Gold- 
berg's good  judgment  and  knowledge  of  acts  that  helped  Locw 
give  such  good  shows.  There  was  N.T.G.  (Nils  T.  Granlund)  as  a 
press  agent  who  revolutionized  vaude  and  picture  exploitation.  He 
was  followed  by  Terry  Turner,  Arthur  Schmidt,  Oscar  Doob,  and 
Ernst  Emerlin— all  great.  There  was  Charlie  Moscowitz,  a  young 
bookkeeper,  who  now  is  V.P.,  and  Marvin  Schenck,  an  office  boy, 
now  producer  at  M-G-M. 

I  recall  the  tops  of  the  old-time  Loew  managers,  Gene  Meyers, 
Vic  Morris,  Larry  Beatus,  and  Charlie  Potsdam.  There  were  kids 
in  the  office  like  Leo  Cohn  and  Jesse  Kay  who  became  assistant 
bookers;  Sydney  Piermont,  another  kid  raised  by  the  organization, 
was  the  last  booker  the  circuit  had,  a  very  competent  one.  A  great 
bunch  of  guys  who  reflected  the  head  of  the  organization — Marcus 
Loewi 

Thirty-two  years  ago,  when  the  State  had  its  housewarmmg, 
Broadway  was  much  different  than  it  is  today.  Prohibition  had 
most  of  the  night  spots  closed,  but  there  still  remained  some  of  the 


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old  places  for  the  gang  that  weren't  going  to  speak-easies.  Joel's, 
Anselmo's,  Blue  Hour,  Maxim's  on  Thirty-eighth  Street,  the  Ted 
Lewis  Club,  Reisenweber's,  where  Sophie  Tucker  took  over  the  top 
floor  and  was  doubling  in  vaude  dates  with  an  act  written  for  her 
by  Jack  Lait.  Scotch  was  selling  at  $115  a  case,  rye  for  $100,  and 
gin  for  $60— and  all  of  it  bad!  There  was  Shanley's  Cafe  de  Paris, 
the  Little  Club,  Palais  Royal,  and  Folies  Bergere,  all  running 
without  booze,  and  in  a  short  time  they  too  had  to  fold.  People 
were  complaining  that  one-step  and  waltzes  were  "morgue  stuff"; 
fox  trots  were  the  rage.  The  most-played  pop  dance  tunes  were 
"Yoohoo,"  "Ka-Lua,"  "Blue  Danube  Blues,"  "When  Buddha 
Smiles/'  "In  Old  Granada/'  "April  Showers,"  and  "Say  It  with 
Music/' 

"Zit"  had  the  Casino  in  Central  Park,  Eva  Tanguay  advertised 
about  her  $5,000  job  of  face-lifting,  Minsky  was  still  at  the  Na- 
tional Wintergarden  on  Second  Avenue,  John  Golden  had  seven 
hits  including  Frank  Bacon  in  Lightning  Sam  Harris  had  nine 
shows  on  the  road  and  in  New  York  and  six  theaters  in  Chicago, 
Billy  Grady,  now  M-G-M  casting  director,  was  a  vaude  agent, 
Jack  Benny  was  doing  a  single,  Paul  Ash  was  playing  with  his 
orchestra  in  Frisco  and  Al  Lewis  and  Max  Gordon  were  vaude 
agents  and  producers  of  skebches.  Mae  Murray  did  Peacock  Alley 
for  Metro,  D.  W.  Griffith  had  Orphans  of  the  Storm,  Harry  Lauder 
was  making  his  farewell  tours  under  management  of  William 
Morris,  Joe  LeBlang  was  selling  cut-rate  tickets,  Mollie  Williams 
was  one  of  the  stars  of  burly,  Mitzi  was  in  Lady  Billyy  Irene  had 
three  touring  companies,  and  Al  Jolson  was  breaking  records  in 
Bomfco. 

Broadway  those  days  was  hot  summer  and  winter,  and  Loew's 
State  was  certainly  part  of  it  all.  It  kept  a  candle  burning  on  the 
altar  of  Vaudeville  long  after  the  Palace  blew  theirs  outl 


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The  Big  Parade 


Dear  Joe, 

This  is  the  last  letter  I'm  going  to  write  you  for  a  while  because 
me  and  Aggie  are  going  for  a  little  vacation  to  see  our  grand- 
children, if  you  can  call  that  a  vacation.  We  are  gonna  check  up 
on  rem,  as  they  are  now  at  the  age  where  they  are  singing,  dancing, 
and  making  faces  like  Jerry  Lewis.  So  me  and  Aggie  are  gonna 
give  them  a  sort  of  an  audition,  and  if  they  show  any  talent,  we'll 
''pencil  rem  in"  for  1965;  we  figure  by  then  people  will  be  tired 
of  Cinerama,  three-dimension  pictures,  radio,  and  TV  and  the 
"Vaudeville  Cycle"  will  start  again.  We  don't  figure  to  be  around 
then,  but  if  you  happen  to  pass  a  marble  orchard  and  see  the  dirt 
moving,  you  will  know  it's  the  old  vaude  vets  applauding  the 
new  kids! 

The  other  afternoon  I  fixed  me  and  Aggie  a  couple  of  highballs, 
and  sitting  at  the  window  we  saw  one  of  the  finest  parades  we 
ever  saw. 

The  parade  started  way  down  on  the  Bowery  from  a  honky-tonk, 
then  it  passed  Tony  Pastor's,  Keith's  Union  Square,  Proctor's 
Twenty-third  Street,  then  Proctor's  Fifth  Avenue,  the  Greeley 
Square,  then  up  to  Eighth  Avenue  and  Forty-second  Street  pass- 
ing Loew's  American,  across  to  Broadway  to  Hammerstein's,  then 
they  passed  the  State  and  finished  at  the  Palace! 

The  sidewalks  were  jammed  with  people  from  all  over  the 
country  who  saw  many  of  these  marchers  in  their  home-town 
theaters  when  they  were  young,  and  there  were  a  few  real  old 
people  that  saw  the  beginning  of  the  parade  and  followed  it  up 
to  the  finishing  line,  at  the  Palace! 

There  was  a  special  reviewing  stand  at  Duffy  Square  (facing  the 
Palace)  which  was  filled  with  the  owners,  managers,  bookers,  and 
agents.  They  rated  these  good  seats  because  they  did  a  lot  for  (and 
to)  vaudeville.  We  saw  seated  there  William  Morris  and  Marcus 
Loew,  B.  F.  Keith  and  E.  F.  Albee,  J.  J.  Muidock,  F.  F.  Proctor, 
Tony  Pastor,  P.  G.  Williams,  Mike  Shea,  Oscar  and  Willie  Ham- 
merstein,  Martin  Beck,  Sullivan  and  Considine,  Alex  Pantages, 


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William  Fox,  Eddie  Darling,  Dan  Hennessy,  S.  K.  Hodgdon,  Max 
Hait,  Gene  Hughes,  Harry  Weber,  M.  S.  Bentham,  Harry  Jordan 
and  Elmer  Rogers-— these  were  just  a  few  of  'em.  Me  and  Aggie 
were  kinda  wondering  what  they  were  thinking  of  when  they  saw 
the  children  of  Lady  Vaudeville  passing  by.  Many  must  have  felt 
proud  and  a  few  ashamed,  I  am  sure. 

On  the  northwest  corner  of  Forty-sixth  Street  and  Broadway 
(where  the  White  Rats'  club  used  to  meet,  above  Churchill's)  there 
stood  a  small  loyal  group  of  White  Rats,  who  tried  to  do  so  many 
good  things  for  these  marchers  years  ago.  They  made  mistakes,  but 
they  were  honest  ones,  and  they  had  the  satisfaction  of  knowing 
that  it  was  through  their  fighting  that  many  things  didn't  happen 
to  the  actor  that  could  have.  They  were  invited  to  sit  in  the  special 
stand,  but  they  couldn't  sit  with  some  of  the  managers  who  had 
had  them  on  their  blacklists  for  years  and  deprived  them  of  a  liv- 
ing. So  they  all  stood  at  that  sacred  corner  and  watched  the  parade 
(and  even  pointed  to  the  few  that  were  disloyal— those  turned 
their  heads  away  when  passing).  There  was  George  Fuller  Golden, 
the  founder  of  the  White  Rats,  with  nearly  all  of  his  original  gang, 
Jim  Dolan,  Dave  Montgomery,  Tom  Lewis,  Sam  Ryan,  Sarn 
Morton,  and  Mark  Murphy,  and  of  course  Harry  Mountford.  They 
were  singing  the  White  Rats'  fighting  song,  loud  enough  for  the 
managers  and  agents  in  the  stands  to  hear. 

''And  this  shall  be  our  battle  cry, 
Be  Brave,  Be  Brave,  Be  Brave. 
Fight  for  the  White  Rats  'till  you  die, 
And  never  be  a  slave  or  knave 
And  when  the  fight  is  over,  boys, 
Be  proud  of  your  stars, 
For  the  Rats  that  live  in  Ratland 
Are  the  real  White  Stars! 
(Shouted)       Rats!  Rats!  Rats!    Stars!" 

Even  the  bands  couldn't  clrown  them  out! 

On  the  northeast  corner  of  Broadway  and  Forty-fifth  Street, 
outside  Loew's  State  Theatre  where  the  Variety  office  was  for  many 
years,  there  stood  Sime,  Chicot,  Jack  Conway,  Jolo,  and  Jack 
Pulaski  from  Variety,  William  H.  Donaldson  from  the  Billboard, 
"Zit"  from  Zit's  Weekly,  Frank  Queen  from  the  Clipper,  and 
reporters  and  editors  from  the  Morning  Telegraph,  New  York 


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Star,  the  Player,  Dramatic  Mirror,  and  many  other  theatrical  trade 
papers.  They  knew  all  the  marchers,  because  for  many  years  they 
bathed  them  in  printer's  ink,  and  some  of  them  in  red  ink  (those 
who  never  paid  for  their  ads) . 

The  parade  was  led  by  Eva  Tanguay,  swinging  a  diamond  baton 
—as  the  Spirit  of  Vaudeville! 

She  was  followed  by  bands  led  by  John  Philip  Sousa,  then  there 
were  Creatore,  Arthur  Pryor,  Ben  Bernie,  Six  Brown  Brothers, 
Dixieland  Jazz  Band,  House  of  David  Band,  Kiltie's  Band,  Boston 
Fadettes,  and  you  could  hear  the  golden  notes  from  the  cornet  of 
Jules  Levi.  All  the  great  musical  acts  were  playing  their  favorite 
instruments;  it  was  a  sensation. 

Then  came  the  monologists  and  entertainers  led  by  Harry 
Lauder,  Al  Jolson,  Will  Rogers,  and  Bert  Williams,  followed  by 
Fred  Niblo,  Ezra  Kendall,  },  C.  Nugent,  Clifton  Crawford,  Gus 
Williams,  Jim  Thornton,  Honey  Boy  Evans,  Nat  Wills,  Cliff 
Gordon,  Ernest  Hogan,  Herb  Williams,  Albert  Chevalier,  George 
Lashwood,  Leon  Errol,  Raymond  Hitchcock,  Bill  Fyfe,  and  Wilkie 
Bard! 

They  were  followed  by  the  "single  women"  (as  they  always  have 
been  through  the  centuries).  Right  in  the  front  line  were  Nora 
Bayes,  Maggie  Cline,  Marie  Dressier,  Vesta  Victoria,  Gertrude 
Lawrence,  and  Fannie  Brice.  Then  came  Irene  Franklin,  Florence 
Moore,  Alice  Lloyd,  Marie  Cahill,  May  Irwin,  Bonnie  Thornton, 
Cissie  Loftus,  Lottie  Gilson,  Mme.  Schumann-Heink,  Mnie.  Calve, 
Dorothy  Jardon,  and  Vinnie  Daly. 

The  clowns  were  great,  led  by  Slivers  Oakley,  Toto,  and  Marce- 
line.  They  were  followed  by  our  lovable  "talking  clowns/7  you 
know,  our  "bad  boys"  that  were  so  good:  Frank  Tinney,  Bert 
Fitzgibbons,  Jimmy  Duffy,  Jack  Inglis,  Harry  Breen,  Joe  Towlc, 
Arthur  Rigby,  Frank  Van  Hoven,  Neil  McKinley,  Roy  Cummings, 
Jackie  Osterman,  Chappie  Aveling,  Jack  Rose,  Sid  Lewis,  and  Ted 
Healey,  and  those  lovable  guys,  Johnny  Stanley  and  Big  Jim 
Morton! 

The  two-man  acts,  with  the  straight  man  carrying  a  newspaper 
in  one  hand,  came  next:  Smith  &  Campbell,  Gallagher  &  Shean, 
Haines  &  Vidoq,  Conroy  &  LeMaire,  Raymond  &  Cavalry,  the 
Klien  Bros.,  Fields  &  Wooley,  Bert  Swor  and  Charlie  Mack;  this 
contingent  was  led  by  Weber  &  Fields  and  Mclntyre  &  Heath! 

They  in  turn  were  followed  by  the  mixed  acts  and  sister  acts. 


THE     BIG     PARADE  507 

Some  marched  singly  while  others  were  together:  Charlie  King 
(Brice  &  King),  Hal  Skelly  (Groody  &  Skelly),  Mabel  McCane 
(Howard  &  McCane),  Cecil  Lean  (Lean  &  Holbrook),  Cooper  & 
Ricardo,  Dooley  &  Sales,  Mike  Donlin  &  Mabel  Kite,  George 
Felix  &  Lydia  Barry,  Harriet  Lee  (Ryan  &  Lee),  Billy  Gould 
(Gould  &  Suratt),  Melville  &  Higgins,  Peter  Donald,  Sr.  (Donald 
&  Carson);  then  there  were  Pauline  &  Marie  Saxton,  Yanci  Dolly 
(Dolly  Sisters),  McCarthy  Sisters,  Elinore  Sisters,  Nicholl  Sisters, 
and  so  many  many  more. 

The  dramatic  acts  were  all  riding  in  open  barouches  and  taking 
bows.  They  were  led  by  a  white  coach  carrying  Sarah  Bernhardt, 
who  received  a  terrific  ovation.  Following  came  barouches  with 
Lillian  Langtry,  Mrs.  Campbell,  Nance  O'Neill,  Amelia  Bingharn, 
Leslie  Carter,  and  Mme.  Nazimova.  Then  came  Maurice  and  Jack 
Barrymore,  Nat  Goodwin,  Frank  Keenan,  James  O'Neill,  and 
Tyrone  Power,  Sr.  But  the  ones  who  got  the  laughs,  riding  in 
hansom  cabs,  were  Willard  Simms,  Ryan  &  Ritchfield,  Cressy  & 
Dayne,  Murphy  &  Nichols,  Bert  Baker,  James  &  Sadie  Leonard, 
John  C.  Rice,  Mr.  &  Mrs.  Sidney  Drew,  and  Gardner  &  Vincent. 

The  professional  athletes  were  led  by  James  J.  Corbett  and  John 
L.  Sullivan,  with  Babe  Ruth,  Hackenschmidt,  Jack  Johnson, 
Dorando  and  Hayes,  Weston,  Walthour,  James  J.  Jeffries,  Jack 
Sharkey,  and  Bob  Fitzsimmons. 

The  "family  groups"  were  led  by  the  Four  Cohans,  Jerry,  Helen, 
Josephine,  and  George  M.  Right  behind  them  were  Sam  and  Kitty 
and  their  daughter  Clara  Morton,  with  Eddie  Foy  and  his  sons 
Dick  and  Irving.  The  Dooleys,  Bill,  Johnny,  and  Gordon,  all 
received,  an  ovation. 

The  "hoofers"  came  dancing  up  the  street  led  by  George  Prim- 
rose, It  was  great  to  see  Barney  Fagan,  Bill  Robinson,  Pat  Rooney, 
Sr.,  Jack  Donahue,  Hiram  Brazil  (Boyle  &  Brazil),  Jack  Doyle 
(Doyle  &  Dixon),  Phil  Cook,  Lulu  Beeson,  Bunny  Granville,  Lad- 
die Cliff,  Tom  Dingle,  Patsy  Doyle,  Al  Leach,  Needhain  &  Kelly, 
and  waltzing  behind  them  came  Bryan  &  Broderick,  Vernon  Castle, 
dancing  with  Marilyn  Miller,  Lester  Shean  &  Pearl  Regav,  Sawyer 
&  Jarrott,  and  Moss  &  Fontana.  Maurice  danced  with  Florence 
Tamara,  and  Kosloff  danced  with  Ulasta  Maslova. 

Then  came  the  bicycle  acts  led  by  Joe  Jackson,  and  behind  him 
came  flocks  of  jugglers,  magicians,  acrobats,  wire  acts,  boomerang 
throwers,  rope  and  casting  acts.  They  were  just  wonderful. 


Pages  Tom  Out  of  Old  Vaudeville  508 

The  parade  finished  up  with  the  greatest  bunch  of  animal  acts 
you  ever  saw,  from  ponies  and  dogs  to  elephants:  Powers'  Ele- 
phants, Adgie's  Lions,  Brandenberg's  Bears,  Meehan's  Leaping 
Dogs,  Howard's  Ponies,  Consul  the  Monk,  Barnold  and  his 
Drunken  Dog,  trying  to  understand  Don  the  Talking  Dog—cats, 
dogs,  birds,  and  the  rest  all  doing  great  routines.  The  kids  went 
wild  about  them. 

When  the  parade  came  to  the  finishing  line  at  the  Palace,  most 
of  it  broke  up.  Some  of  the  marchers  kept  right  on  going  to  join 
other  parades,  like  radio,  pics,  night  clubs,  and  TV.  Other  acts  just 
dropped  out;  their  feet  and  hearts  hurt;  they  just  couldn't  go  any 
further.  Quite  a  few  never  even  reached  the  finishing  line;  they 
fust  couldn't  make  it-— and  dropped  out  en  route. 

Toward  the  finish  of  the  parade,  we  heard  great  shouting  and 
cheering  and  applause.  This  came  mostly  from  the  younger  folks 
in  the  crowd.  When  I  asked  what  all  the  cheering  was  about, 
•someone  said  that  a  big  crowd  of  youngsters  had  joined  the  tail 
end  of  the  parade  and  were  cutting  up  and  had  the  crowds  wild. 
They  were  led  by  Danny  Kaye,  Sid  Caesar,  Irnogene  Coca,  Herb 
Shriner,  Red  Buttons,  Jackie  Miles,  Bob  Crosby,  Jane  &  Betty  Keane, 
Ceorge  Goebells,  Frank  Sinatra,  Alan  Young,  Judy  Garland,  Martha 
Raye,  Betty  Hutton,  Morey  Amsterdam,  Steve  Allen,  Robert  Q. 
Lewis,  Sam  Levenson,  Danny  Thomas,  Jan  Murray,  Peter  Lind 
Hayes  and  Mary  Healy,  Frank  Fontaine,  Jack  Carter,  Willie  Shore, 
Marie  Wilson,  Lucille  Ball  and  Desi  Arnaz,  Buddy  Hackett,  Larry 
Storch,  Lenny  Kent,  Jackie  Gleason,  Danny  O'Connor,  Jackie 
Leonard,  Gary  Moore,  Art  Carney,  Wally  Cox,  Dennis  James, 
•Cliff  Arquette,  Ward  Wilson,  Orson  Beane,  Jack  Carson,  Perry 
Como,  Peter  Donald,  Dagmar,  Phil  Foster,  Phil  Harris,  Ernie 
Kovac,  Pinky  Lee,  Henry  Morgan,  Jimmy  Nelson,  Ozzie  and 
Harriet  Nelson,  Jack  Parr,  Carl  Reiner,  Joe  Silver,  Paul  Winchell, 
Jean  Carroll,  also  a  personality  kid  by  the  name  of  Arthur  Godfrey, 
and  two  of  the  craziest  and  most  talented  guys  in  show  biz,  Dean 
Martin  and  Jerry  Lewis  I 

Me  and  Aggie  heard  a  lot  about  these  fresh,  talented  youngsters, 
but  we  couldn't  wait,  because  it  would  be  some  time  before  they 
would  pass  the  finishing  line,  but  I  hope  to  write  you  about  them 
in  the  very  near  future.  Me  and  Aggie  like  these  kind  of  kids  who 
are  full  of  vim,  vigor,  talent,  and  hopes  with  star  dust  in  their  eyes. 
We  are  sure  they  will  find  the  trail  with  such  vaude-trained  veteran 


THE     BIG     PARADE  509 

guides  showing  them  the  way  as  Ed  Wynn,  Eddie  Cantor,  Jack 
Benny,  Jimmy  Durante,  Bob  Hope,  Groucho  Marx,  Fred  Allen, 
Milton  Berle,  Ritz  Bros.,  Bing  Crosby,  Fibber  McGee  &  Molly, 
Joe  E.  Brown,  Ken  Murray,  Ben  Blue,  Abbott  &  Costello,  Joe  E. 
Lewis,  George  Jessel,  Patsy  Kelly,  Guy  Kibbee,  Judy  Canova,  Jack 
Kirkwood,  Jerry  Lester,  Mary  Livingston,  Walter  O'Keefe,  Olsen 
&  Johnson,  Red  Skelton,  Edgar  Bergen,  Jerry  Bergen,  Jimmy  Save, 
Joan  Davis,  Bea  Lillie,  Bobby  Clark,  Jack  Pearl,  Smith  &  Dale, 
Amos  *n'  Andy,  Hildegarde,  Burns  &  Allen,  Pat  Henning,  Lulu 
McConnell,  Victor  Moore,  Fred  Stone,  Leo  Carrillo,  William  Gax- 
ton,  Bert  Lytell,  Mary  Margaret  McBride,  Fred  Waring,  and  Paul 
Whiteman,  and  the  greatest  Girl  Scout  of  'em  all,  Sophie  Tucker! 

Anyway,  in  my  letters  to  you  I  want  to  tell  you  that  when  I 
said  the  Palace,  me  and  Aggie  meant  all  the  first-class  two-a-day 
houses  in  America.  We  figured  the  Palace  was  a  symbol  of  all  of 
them  and  there  were  plenty  of  them,  and  believe  me,  they  meant 
more  in  the  vaude  picture  than  the  Palace,  New  York,  because  they 
were  paying  the  bills.  Without  them  there  would  have  been  no 
vaudeville. 

We  tried  to  tell  you  about  the  children  of  Lady  Vaudeville  who 
helped  blaze  the  trail  from  the  honky-tonks  to  the  Palace. 

Hope  you  enjoyed  it  as  much  as  me  and  Aggie  enjoyed  thumbing 
our  memories  of  the  most  fascinating  part  of  show  biz — vaudevillel 

SEZ 

Your  pal, 

LEFTY 

p.s.  Thanks  for  the  use  of  the  hall. 


INDEX 


Index 


A 


A-B-C-D  Quartette,  76 
A  &  P  Gypsies,  72 
Aaron's,  Mark,  N.Y.C.,  259,  302 
Aaronson's  Commanders,  72 
Abbott,  Annie  May,  122,  224 
Abbott  &  Costello,  256 
Abeles,  Edward,  50 
Aber  Twins,  1 50 
Abernathy,  Dick,  394 
Aborn,  Milton,  338,  343 
Academy,  West  Superior,  Wis.,  1 5 
Accompanists,  325-329 
Ace,  Goodman,  210,  213 
Adkerman  &  Harris  Circuit,  243 
Acott  &  Bailey,  28 

Acrobats,  28-37,  3l8~323J  sample  dia- 
logue, 478 

"Act  Beautiful,  The,"  3 7 
Actor's  Forum,  Variety,  70 
Actors'  Fund,  304,  347,  359,  370,410 
Actors'  Guilds,  303-304 
Actor's  Order  of  Friendship,  293 
Adagio  Trios,  46 
Adair,  Janet,  328 
Adair,  Jean,  50 
"Adam  Killjoy,"  52 
Adams,  Eugene,  333 
Adams,  F,  P.,  213 
Adams,  Joey,  122 
Adams,  Suzanne,  78 
Adams,  Thomas,  Jr.,  354,  356 
Adams  &  Ghul,  86,  235,  236 
Adams  &  White,  64 
Adams'  Hotel,  Joe,  N.Y.C.,  284 


Adams  House,  Boston,  286 

Adams  Street  Theatre,  Brooklyn,  417 

Ade,  George,  49,  209,  487 

Adelaide  Apartments,  N.Y.C.,  281 

Adelman,  Josh,  &  Co.,  64 

Adelphi,  Emma,  328 

Adelphi  Theatre,  Chicago,  335 

Adgie  &  Her  Lions,  157 

Adler,  Charlie,  80 

Adler,  Felix,  231,  300 

Adler,  Jacob,  251 

Adler,  Larry,  73 

Adler,Weill  &  Herman,  80 

Adolphus,  Ted,  46 

Advanced  Vaudeville,  133,  165,  372 

Aerial  acts,  31 

Afterpieces,  12,  417-418;  sample 
script,  469-473 

Agee,  John,  166 

Ahearn,  Charles,  &  Co.,  30 

Ahearn's  Millionaire  Band,  73 

Ahrenmeyer,  an 

Aitken,  Robert  I.,  306 

Akis,  Grace,  348 

Akst,  Harry,  326,  327,  328 

Alamac  Hotel,  St.  Louis,  284 

Alaphonese,  68 

Alba,  33 

Albee,  E.  F.,  180,  294,  300,  337,  338- 
341,  349,  352,  362-363,  367-368, 
372,  373,  404-405,  482;  biography 
of,  342-347;  in  fight  with  White 
Rats,  312-317 

Albee  Theatre,  Brooklyn,  346 

Albert  Ten  Polo  Bears,  163 

Albini,  The  Great,  108 

513 


INDEX 

Alburtus  &  Weston,  25 

Alcore,  Vera,  42 

Alder,  Felix,  116 

Aldrich,  Charles  T.,  22,  96,  97,  138, 

311 
Aldrich,  Mariska,  78 

Alexander,  Clara,  137 

Alexander  &  Evelyn,  26 

Alexander  &  Lightner  Sisters,  79 

Alexander  &  Scott,  90 

Alexandre,  Mons.,  114 

Alfred  the  Great  (chimp),  164 

Alfretti  Sisters,  151 

Algonquin  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  286 

Alhambra,  N.Y.C.,  13 

Alhambra  Theatre,  Harlem,  357 

Ali,  Joe,  242 

Alice  and  Lolette  (bears),  164 

Allan  &  Canfield,  229 

Allen,  Edgar,  410 

Allen,  Fred,  21,  116,  186,  198,  231;  & 

Portland  Hoffa,  230;  &  York,  489 
Allen,  Grade,  150,  228,  229,  231 
Allen,  Lester,  489;  &  Nellie  Breen,  230 
Allen,  Maude,  41,  135,  391 
Allen,  Steve,  148,  230 
Allen  Sisters,  Three,  1 50 
Allister,  Harry,  103 
Allman,  Jack,  79 
Alpin,  Charley,  235 
Alter,  Lou,  326,  327,  328 
Althea  Twin  Sisters,  396 
Altaian,  Bob,  486 
Altrock,  Nick,  127 
Alvora,  89 

Alvord,  Ned,  235-236 
American  Federation  of  Actors,  316 
American  Four,  321 
American  Talking  Pictures  Co,,  351 
American  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  372 
American  Trumpeters,  67 
Ames,  Winthrop,  485 
Amos  'n'  Andy,  142,  253,  255 
Anderson,  Al  and  Mamie,  203 
Anderson,  Eddie,  205 
Anderson,  John,  210 
Anderson,  Max,  349 
Anderson,  Maxwell,  209 


514 

Anderson  &  Goines,  205 

Anderson  &  Revell,  32 

Andree's  Studies,  37 

Andrews,  Lyle,  395 

Anger,  Lou,  184 

Anger  &  Parker,  230 

Anglin,  Margaret,  50 

Animal  acts,  155-169 

Annie,  Judy  &  Zeke,  1 54 

Anselmo's,  N.Y.C.,  503 

Anson,  Capt.  Adrian  C.  "Pop,"  126 

Anthony  &  Rogers,  86 

Apdale's  Animals,  166 

Apollo,  33 

Apollon,  Dave,  66,  73,  197,  488-489, 

501 

"Apple  Tree,  The,"  52 
Aquarium,  N.Y.C.,  13 
Arbarbenell,  Lina,  78 
Arbuckle,  Fatty,  402 
Ardath,  Fred,  52 
Ardell,  Franklyn,  52 
Arlen,  Harold,  328 
Arlington  Comedy  Four,  76 
Armento,  Angelo,  and  brother,  28 
Arms,  Frances,  54,  59 
Armstrong,  Louis,  205, 494 
Armstrong,  Paul,  48,  209 
Armstrong  Sisters,  95 
Arnaldo's  Leopard  and  Panthers,  157 
Arnaut  Bros.,  153,  497 
Arthur,  Julia,  50,  51 
Artist  acts,  211-213 
Artoise  Bros.,  32 
Arusa,  383 

As  a  Man  Thinks,  308 
Asehi  Troupe,  Great,  109 
Ashley,  Lillian,  134 
Ashton,  Margaret,  137 
Astaire,  Fred,  129;  &  Adele,  45,  154 
Astor,  A,  C.,  114 
Astor  Court,  N.Y.C,,  280 
Astor  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  285-286 
Athletes,  118-132 
Athos,  Percy,  &  Reeves,  32 
Atkinson,  George,  210 
Atra,  109 
Attell,  Abe,  122 


INDEX 


515 


Atwell,  Roy,  49 

Aug,  Edna,  59,  99 

Austin  and  Stone's  Museum,  Boston, 

16 

Austin  Sisters,  151 
Australian  Woodchoppers,  214-215 
"Automatic  Minstrels,  The/'  215 
Autry,  Gene,  255 
Avalos,  Four,  69 
Aveling  &  Lloyd,  83,  85 
Avers,  Harry,  32 
Avery  &  Hart,  136,  204 
Avery  Hotel,  Boston,  286 
Avery's  Museum,  Cincinnati,  16 
Avon  Comedy  Four,  75-76,  136 
Ayesha,  40 


B 


Bachellor,  George  H.,  337,  342 

"Back  to  Earth,"  2 36 

Baer,  Abel,  326,  328 

Baer,  Bugs,  195,  209,  218 

Baer,  Max,  119,  123 

Baggesons,  The,  26 

Baggot,  King,  280 

Bailey,  Bill,  64 

Bailey,  Harry,  251,  414 

Bailey,  James  Montgomery,  211 

Bailey,  Mildred,  206 

Bailey,  Pearl,  205 

Bailey  &  Austin,  86 

Baker,  Belle,  54,  254,  323, 492, 493 

Baker,  Bert,  51 

Baker,  Doc,  98,  233 

Baker,  Edyth,  328 

Baker,  Josephine,  206,  254 

Baker,  Phil,  69,  86,  198,  496 

Baldwin,  Matty,  124 

Ball,  Ernie,  328 

Ball,  Rae,  &  Brother,  1 54 

Ballroom  dancers,  44-45 

"Band  Box  Revue,"  2 32 

Bands,  70-73 

Banjo  Players,  64,  319,  322 

Banjofiends,  67 


"Banker  and  the  Thief,  The,"  97 

Bankoff,  Ivan,  &  Girlie,  45,  46 

Banyan,  111 

Bard,  Ben,  86 

Bard,  Wilkie,  89,  133-134,  197,  252, 

489 

Bards,  Four,  137,  419 
Barkley,  May,  166 
Barlow  Brothers,  323 
Barlows,  Break-a-way,  31 
Barnes,  Gertrude,  59 
Barnes  &  Crawford,  52 
Barnett,  Luke,  258 
Barnett  House,  N.Y.C.,  280 
Barnold's  Drunken  Dog,  165-166 
Barnum,  P.  T.,  225,  337,  338 
Barnum  &  Bailey  Circus,  255,  295 
Baron's  Burlesque  Menagerie,  Charles, 

167 

Barr  Twins,  1 50 
Barretts,  The,  320 
Barretts,  The  Original,  26 
Barrie,  J.  M.,  49 
Barrison,  Mabel,  80 
Barry,  Billy,  and  Faye,  1 50 
Barry,  Bobby,  84,  100 
Barry,  Clara,  &  Emily,  150;  and  Or- 

ville  Whitledge,  497 
Barry,  Mr.  &  Mrs.  Jimmy,  229 
Barry,  Lydia,  59 
Barry  &  Barton,  32 
Barry  &  Wolford,  230 
Barrymore,  Ethel,  51,  101,  146 
Barrymore,  John,  51,  146,  267-268, 

281 

Barrymore,  Lionel,  51, 146,  308 
Barrymore,  Maurice,  123,  146,  209, 

267 

Bars  tow,  Dick  and  Edith,  497 
Bartholdi  Inn,  N.Y.C.,  279-280 
Bartling,  Anita,  24 

Barton,  Jim,  32,  46-47,  102,  197,  501 
Barton  &  Ashley,  137 
Baseball  players,  124-128 
Basquctte,  Lina,  496 
Bates,  Peg  Leg,  45 
"Bathing  Girls/'  232 
Batie,  Frank,  83 


INDEX 

"Battling  Butler,**  233 

"Battling  Dugan,"  51 

Batty's  Bears,  163 

Bayes,  89 

Bayes,  Nora,  53,  57-58,  80,  135,  252, 

326-327,  484,  492,  493;  and  Jack 

Norworth,  109,  251,  261 
Beach7  Hal,  303 
Beane>  Fanny,  320;  &  Charles  Gilday, 

227 

Beatty,  George,  198 
Beatus,  Larry,  502 
Beaumont,  Rose  &  Nellie,  151 
Beautiful  Jim  Key  (horse) ,  165 
Beaux  Arts  Caf6,  296 
Beban,  George,  51,  101,  137 
Beclc,  Louise  (Mrs.  Martin),  364 
Beck,  Martin,  26-27,  63,  70,  336,  349, 

373,  482,  485,  496;  biography  of, 

359-365 

Becker,  Herman,  300 
Bedini  &  Arthur,  25-26,  90 
Beeman  &  Anderson,  32 
Beeson,  Lulu,  15,  43 
Beeson,  Tom,  15 
Behim,  Arthur,  1 27 
Behr,  Ken,,  500 
Belasco,  Dave,  48,  375 
Belasco  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  382 
Belcher,  Frank,  120 
Bell,  Jimmy,  386 
Bell  Family,  67, 148 
Bella  Pola,  La  (chimp),  164 
Bellclaire  Bros.,  29, 138 
Belle  Union,  San  Francisco,  15 
Belli,  Les  Marco,  109 
Beltrah  &  Beltrah,  'The  Musical 

Dairy/1  66 

Benchley,  Bob,  5,  211 
Bender,  Chief,  126-127 
Bennett,  Miss  Johnstone,  97 
Bennett,  Richard,  51,  209 
Bennett,  Wilda,  363 
Bennett  &  Richards,  46 
Bennett  Sisters,  129,  151 
Bennett's  Frisco  Syncopators,  Bob,  72 
Benny,  Jack,  69,  92,  190,  255,  380, 
489,  503.;  &  Mary  Livingston,  230 


516 

Benton,  B.  H.  (Rob  Roy),  123-124 

Beondi,  Ugo,  98 

Bera,  Mabel,  487 

Beresford,  Harry,  50 

Bergen,  Edgar,  117,  254 

Bergen  Beach,  Jamaica  Bay,  355 

Berger,  W.  S.,  117 

Bergere,  Valerie,  51 

Bergere  Twins,  152 

Bergman,  Henry,  56,  231,  298 

Berle,  Milton,   102,   198,  234,   255, 

296,  380,  496 
Berlin,  Irving,  13,  295,  307 
Berlo  Sisters,  34-35 
Bernard,  Barney,  177 
Bernard,  Mike,  61,  252,  328 
Bernard,  Sam,  198,  233 
Bernardi,  Arthur,  98 
Bernevici  Brothers,  153 
Bernhardt,  Sarah,  50,  251,  361,  363, 

482,  491 

Bernheimer  Bros,,  Baltimore,  240 
Bernie,  Ben,  69,  71,  72,  86,  102,  198, 

2  54 

Bernstein,  Freeman,  412 
Bernstein,  Phil,  122 
Bernstein,  Rube,  297,  300 
Berrens,  Musical,  90,  153 
Berry's  Varieties,  Jack,  N.Y.C.,  13 
Bertha  Apartments,  N.Y.C.,  280 
Bertish,  33 

Bertsche,  Barney,  218 
Berzac's  Circus,  Cliff,  167-168 
Bestor,  Don,  72 
Bevan  &  Flint,  230 
Bey,  Fakir  Raaon,  109 
Beyer,  Ben,  &  Brother,  22,  30 
Bibs  &  Bibs,  319 
Bickle  &  Watson,  68,  323 
Bicknell,  212 
Bicycle  acts,  30-31 
Bicycle-race  winners,  130 
Big  acts,  323-324 
Big  Bertha's  Casino,  Spokane,  14 
Big  City  Four,  76, 135 
Big  Four,  321 
Big  Jim  (bear),  164 
"Big  Moments  from  Great  Plays/'  50 


INDEX 


517 


Bigelow,  Joe,  210 
Biglow,  Campbell  &  Hayden,  80 
Bignon's,  Joe,  Phoenix,  1 5 
Bijou  Theatre,  Boston,  341,  342 
Bijou  Theatre,  Philadelphia,  339 
Bijou  Theatre,  Quincy,  111.,  241 
Bill,  Leo,  115 
"Bill  Sykes,"  98 
Billiard  champions,  131 
Billings,  Josh,  211 
"Billy's  Tombstones,"  51-52,  146 
Binford,  Beulah,  387 
Bingham,  Amelia,  50,  245,  251,  501 
Bingham,  Kitty,  9  3 
Bingham,  Russell,  90 
Binns,  Jack,  217 
Binns,  Binns  &  Binns,  68 
Binyon,  Claude,  2x0 
Birchman,  Arthur,  212 
Bird  acts,  163 
Bisceaux,  90 

Bismarck  Hotel,  Chicago,  281 
Bison  City  Quartette,  75 
Bisphan,  Herman,  78 
Bissett  &  "Hello  George"  Scott,  43 
Bixley  &  Lerner,  86,  90 
Black  Hussars,  67 

Blackface  acts,  139-142,  319-320;  sam- 
ple script,  461-464 
"Blackmail,"  51 
Blackstone,  107 
Blake,  Eubie,  205 
Blanche,  La  Belle,  99, 100 
Bland,  Jim,  203 
Bledsoc,  Jules,  323 
"Blind  Youth,"  51 
Block,  Richard,  500 
Block  &  Sully,  229 
Blockson  &  Burns,  321 
"Blonde  Typewriters,"  232 
Blonclell,  Ed,  and  daughter  Joan,  148 
Bloom,  Max,  235 
Bloomberg,  Big  Bill,  161 
Blue,  Ben,  47 
Blue  Hour,  N.Y.C.,  503 
Blue  material,  286-292 
Blurnenthal,  George,  385 
Boardinghouses,  276-286 


Boasberg,  Al,  49,  231 

Bobs,  The  Two,  137 

Boganny's  Lunatic  Bakers,  29 

Bohee  Bros.,  322 

Bohemians  Club,  300 

Boisettes,  The,  250 

Bolden,  Henry,  28 

Bolger,  Ray,  47,  92,  232 

Bonfils  and  Tammen,  210 

Bonner,  Cleveland,  89 

Bonomo,  Joe,  33 

Bonstelle,  Jessie,  368 

Bootblack  Comedy  Four,  76 

Booth,  Edwin,  294 

Boothe,  Clare,  209 

Borani  Brothers,  322 

Bordoni,  Irene,  54,  327 

Boreo,  Emil,  489 

Borie,  Albert,  404 

Bostock's  Riding  School,  160 

Boston  Fadettes,  67,  344 

Boston  Museum,  337 

Boston  Music  Hall,  372 

Boston  Red  Sox  .Quartette,  125 

Boston  Store,  Chicago,  246 

Boswell  Sisters,  150 

Bosworth,  Hobart,  50 

Bothner,  George,  128 

Botrell,  May,  203 

Bottle  Koenig's,  San  Francisco,  1 5 

Bottle  Meyer's,  San  Francisco,  15 

"Bouffe  Variety,"  233 

Boumustin,  Theodore,  98 

Bowen  &  Cody,  212 

Bowers,  Fred  V.,  232 

Bowery  Amphitheatre,  N.Y.C^  333 

Bowes,  Major,  255 

Bowhan,  Sibylla,  99-100 

Bowman,  Patricia,  494 

Bowman  Bros.,  90,  153 

Boyle,  Johnny,  47,  307 

Boyle  &  Brazil,  43 

Bracks,  Seven,  29 

Bracy,  Sidney,  247 

Bradley,  Hugh,  125 

Bradley,  Jimmy,  319 

Bradley  &  Ardine,  45 

Bradna,  Ella,  160 


INDEX 

Brady,  Joe,  &  Mahoney,  83 
Braiidenberg's  Museum,  Philadelphia, 

16,  246 

Brandt,  Rem,  212 
Branner,  Martin,  211 
Brattz,  Selma,  24 
Bray,  Charles  E.,  360 
Breed,  Doc,  486 
Breen,  Harry,  192-193,  231,  396 
Breen,  Nellie,  46 
Breen  Family,  147 
Brenck's  Bronze  Horse,  37 
Brendel  &  Burt,  230,  323 
Brennan,  Jay,  83, 85,  89,  90;  &  Rogers, 

90 

Brenner,  Dorothy,  60 
Briant,  Walter  and  Paul,  29 
Brice,  Elizabeth,  233 
Brice,  Fanny,  46,  54,  57,  95, 102,  253, 

484 

Bride,  Jack  &  Charlie,  501 
"Bride  Shop,  The,"  232 
Briggs,  Jimmy,  124 
Bright,  Harry,  92 
Brighton,  N.Y.C.,  13 
Brill,  Willis,  2 10 
Brindamour,  112 
Briscoe,  Olive,  59 
British  acts,  133-135 
Britt,  Jimmy,  122 
Britton,  Frank  &  Milt,  73 
Britton,  Jack,  123 
Brittcns,  The,  43 
Broadway  Music  Hall,  N.Y.C.,,  333- 

J34 

Brockbank,  Harrison,  323 

Brode,  William,  61,  62 

Broderick,  Helen,  229 

Eronson,  Aleen,  2  29 

Bronx  Opera  House,  357 

Bronx  Theatre,  240 

Brooklyn  Music  Hall  (Gotham),  355 

Brooks,  Harry,  234 

Brooks,  Shelton,  202 

Broones,  Martin,  328 

Brother  acts,  1 52-1 54 

Brother  and  sister  acts,  1 54 

Broun,  Hey  wood,  5,  195,  221,  494 


518 

Brower,  Walter,  183 

Brown,  Ada,  487 

Brown,  Allie,  204 

Brown,  Bothwell,  89 

Brown,  Chris,  412 

Brown,  George  N.,  132 

Brown,  Harry,  205,  212 

Brown,  Hiram,  482 

Brown,  Joe  E.,  21;  &  Marion  Sunshine, 

230 

Brown,  Martin,  and  Rozicka  Dolly,  45 
Brown,  Mildred,  328 
Brown,  Porter  Emerson,  210 
Brown,  Russ,  84,  211;  &  Aileen  Cook, 

230 

Brown,  Walter,  2  3 
Brown  Bros.,  Six,  67,  153 
Brown  &  Whittaker,  230 
Browning,  Bessie,  60 
Browning,  Frank,  125,  126 
Browning,  Joe,  187,  231 
Browning,  Peaches,  221,  253 
Brown's  Chop  House,  NT.Y.C.,  295 
Brox  Sisters,  Three,  79 
Brulatour,  Jules,  363 
Brunswick  Records,  251 
Brutal  Bros.,  87 
Bucholtz,  Gus,  281 
Buck,  Gene,  309 
Buck  &  Bubbles,  85,  205 
Buckley,  G.  Swayne,  97 
Buckley,  Laura,  98 
Buckley  &  Dwycr,  32 1 
Buckley's  Curriculum,  Professor,  160 
Budds,  Aerial,  31,  154 
Buhler,  Joseph,  306 
Bulger,  Bozeman,  49,  125,  209 
Bulger,  Harry,  89 
Bunny,  John,  252 
Bunth  &  Rudd,  108,  320 
Burgess,  Colonel,  319 
Burke,  Edwin,  49 
Burke,  Jack,  123 

Burke,  Johnny,  184-185;  &  Mae,  230 
Burker  Major,  322 
Burke,  Tom,  79 
Burke  &  Durkin,  230 
Burkhart,  Lillian,  50,  404 


INDEX 

Burlesque  Club,  299-300 

Burns,  George,  45;  and  Grade  Allen, 

228,  229,  231 
Burns  &  Fabrito,  86 
Burns  &  Fulton,  45,  240 
Bums  &  Kissen,  85,  87 
Burt,  Benjamin  Hapgood,  270 
Burt,  Sadie,  59, 148 
Bush,  Frank,  199,  319 
Bush  Bros.,  28-29,  X53 
Buskers,  10-11 
Butler,  Amy,  59 
Butler  and  Sweetie  May  (Butterbean 

and  Susie),  205 
Butt,  Sir  Alfred,  251 
Butterfield  Circuit,  W.  S.,  235,  349 
Butting  Ram,  167 
Buzzell  &  Parker,  230 
Byers  &  Herman,  36 
Byfields,  281 
Byrne  Bros.,  Six,  153 
Byrnes,  Andy,  63,  328 
Byrnes,  John  F.,  &  Miss  Helene,  226 
Byrnes  Bros.,  324 
Byron,  Arthur,  148 
Byron,  Frank,  284 


Cabana,  Wilfred,  33 

Cadicux,  30 

Cadillac  Hotel,  N.Y.C,  280 

Caesar,  Arthur,  260-261,  302,  502 

Cahill,  Marie,  59,  484 

Caiccdo,  Juan,  30 

Cain,  George,  322 

Caits  Bros.,  43, 154 

Cakewalk,  42 

Callahan,  Emraett,  300 

Callahan,  Joseph,  103 

CalUihan  Bros.,  153 

Calloway,  Cab,  206 

Calotta,  31 

Calvd,  Emma,  78 

Cameron,  Grace,  60, 78 

Cameron  Sisters,  150 


519 

Camilla's  Pigeons,  163 

Carnille  Trio,  32 

Camp  Street  Theatre,  Dallas,  1 5 

Campanini,  Cleofonte,  78 

Campanini,  Eva  Tetrazzini,  151 

Campbell,  Misses,  1 50 

Campbell,  Al,  234 

Campbell,  Craig,  78 

Canard,  224 

Canary  Cottage,  86 

Cancellation  clause,  407-408 

Canfield,  Elsie,  229 

Canova,  Judy,  1 54 

Cansinos,  The,  154 

Cantor,  Eddie,  26,  84,  86,  102,  141, 

197,  231,  232,  240,  253-255,  492, 

495;  and  Al  Lee,  83 
Canzoneri,  Tony,  122 
Capitaine,  Alcide,  31,  419 
Capitol  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  248,  252 
Capolican,  Chief,  78 
Capp,  Al,  211 
Card  magicians,  108 
Cardello,  Harry,  160 
Cardini,  106,  108-109 
Carie,  Mile.,  64 
Carle,  Richard,  47,  198,  271-272,  307- 

308 

Carlson,  Violet,  46,  59 
"Carlton  Nights,"  232 
Carmen,  Florence,  387-388 
Carmen  Troupe,  30 
Carmcncita,  40,  393-394 
Cairnenelli  &  Lucille,  "Music  and  Fua 

in  a  Butcher  Shop/'  64 
Camera,  Primo,  123 
Carol,  Sue,  496 
Caroll  &  Nealey,  321 
Caron  &  Herbert,  29,  322 
Carpcntier,  Georges,  123 
Carr,  Alexander,  52,  101, 177 
Cart,  Buddy,  32 
Carr,  Eddie,  26-27, 161,  298 
Carr,  Jimmy,  72 
Carr,  Tommy,  413 
Garrillo,  Leo,  198,  211 
Carrol,  Fred,  33 
Carroll,  Adam,  327,  328 


IHDEX 

Carroll,  Harry,  234,  328 

Carroll,  Jack,  327 

Carroll,  Lew,  322 

CarroU  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  382 

Camitbers,  E.  F.,  127 

Carsoo,  James,  84,  232 

Carson,  Kit,  35 

Carson,  Sara,  230 

Carson  &  Willard,  86 

Carstans  &  Brosins,  217 

Carter,  107 

Carter,  Jack,  501 

Carter,  Mrs.  Leslie,  51 

Cartmell,  William,  231 

Cartoonists,  211,  212-213;  sample  dia- 
logue, 479 

Cams,  Emma,  371 

Caruso,  Enrico,  251,  284,  307 

Case,  Charlie,  174-175,  205 

Case,  Frank,  286 

"Case  of  Arson,"  51 

Casey,  Dan,  241 

Casey,  Pat,  241 

Casey  &  Reynolds,  320 

Cashel  Byron7  s  Profession,  118 

Casino,  Central  Park,  N.Y.C.,  503 

Casino  de  Paree,  N.Y.C.,  272 

Casting  acts,  31 

Castile,  George,  348 

Castle,  Irene  and  Vernon,  44-45,  255, 
491 

Gates,  Four  Musical,  70 

Catholic  Diocese  of  Boston,  339,  343 

Catlett,  Walter,  269,  270 

Cavalieri,  Lin  a,  251 

CavanaugFs,  Philadelphia,  281 

Celeve,  El,  69 

Censoring  of  acts,  286-292 

Cervo,  69 

Chadwick,  Cyril,  487 

Chad  wick,  Ida  May,  43,  148 

Chadwick  Trio,  148 

Chagnon,  99 

Chamberlains,  The,  36 

Chamberlain's  "My  Lady  Co./'  58 

Chandler,  Anna,  59,  327 

Channel  swimmers,  131 

"Chanticler,"  233 


520 

Chaplin,  Charlie,  38,  102,  134,  256, 

280 

Chaplin,  Syd,  92 
Chapman,  Captain,  41 
Charioteers,  206 
Charlene  &  Charlene,  24 
Charles,  Herbert,  90 
Charley's  Aunt,  9  2 
Chariot's  Revue,  253 

C-H-A-R-M-I-O-N,  31 

Chase,  Charlie,  218 

Chase,  Lamme,  204 

Chase,  P.  B.,  341 

Chase  Theatre,  Washington,  202 

Chassino,  112 

Cheese  Club,  302-303 

Cherry  Sisters,  272-275 

Chesleigh  Sisters,  150 

Chesterfield,  Henry,  315 

Chestnut  Street  Theatre,  Philadel- 
phia, 339-340 

Chevalier,  Albert,  133,  134,  197,  251 

Chevalier,  Maurice,  102,  253,  254 

Chicago  Joe,  14 

Chicago  Opera  House,  348 

Chicago  World's  Fair  of  1893, 40 

"Chicken  Chow  Mein,"  233 

Chicot.  See  Epes  W.  Sargent 

ChingLeeFoo,  109 

Chinko,  24 

Chisolm,  Robert,  78 

Choos,  George,  232,  233 

Christian  Science  Monitor,  373 

Christy,  Howard  Chandler,  306 

Christy  &  Willis,  26 

Churchill's  Restaurant,  312 

Czcolini,  78 

Cincinnati,  Max,  26 

Cinquevalli,  21,  23,  133 

Circle  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  357 

City  Hall  Square  Hotel,  Chicago,  281 

City  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  411 

Claire,  Ina,  99,  252 

Claircmont7s  Circus  Monkeys,  Jean, 
x63 

Clare,  Johnson,  114 

Claridge  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  280 

Clark,  Bert,  &  Hamilton,  134 


INDEX 


521 


Clark,  Bill,  486 

Clark,  Professor  Bill,  120 

Clark,  Bobby,  84,  300;  and  Paul  Mc- 

Cullough,  22,  83,  136-137,  301-302 
Clark,  Eddie,  231,  233 
Clark,  Ethelyn,  80 
Clark,  Gladys,  &  Henry  Bergman,  230, 

232,234 
Clark,  Harry,  57 
Clark,  Mary  &  Ann,  149 
Clark,  Nellie,  23 
Clark,  Sylvia,  59 
Clark  &  Hamilton,  230 
Clark  &  Verdi,  82,  239,  501 
Claudius  &  Scarlet,  64 
Clay,  Fanny,  204 
Clay  modeling  acts,  212 
Clayton,  Bessie,  46,  493 
Clayton,  Lou,  43;  Jackson  &  Durante, 

80,  380,  490 
Clef  Club,  298 
Clement,  F.  A.,  212 
Clement,  W.  H.7  114 
"Cleopatra  Up  to  Now,"  97 
Cleveland,  Claude  &  Marion,  229 
Cleveland,  W.,  241 
Cliff,  Laddie,  102,  134,  197 
Clifford,  Ann,  94 
Cifford,  Billy  "Single,"  198 
Clifford,  Edith,  59 
Clifford,  Kathleen,  94 
Clifford  &  Marion,  230 
Clifton,  Herbert,  90 
Climax,  The,  209 
Cline,  Lou,  2x0 
Cline,  Maggie,  53,320,383 
Clinton,  Fred,  328 
Clinton,  May,  3; 
Clinton  &  Beatrice,  36 
Clintons,  The,  212 
Clipper  Quartette,  77 
Clive,  Henry,  109 
Clownland,  67 
Club  swinging,  22-23 
Clubs,  292-317 
Coakley  &  McBride,  142 
Coates,  Joe,  107 


Cobb,  Irving,  210 
Cobb,  Ty,  118,  127 
Coca,  Imogene,  231 
Cocharane,  Walter,  131 
Cochi,  Gena,  280 
Cochrane,  Mickey,  126,  328 
Codee,  Ann,  22,  136,  151,  229 
Cody,  Buffalo  Bill,  251 
Cohan,  George  M.,  49,  51,  57,  100- 
101,  130,  251,  256,  258,  261,  270, 

296>  V5>  377*4*5 
Cohan,  George  M.,  Jr.,  100 

Cohans,  Four,  146,  281,  348;  Jerry, 

88,  338 

Cohen,  Morris,  375 
Cohen,  Sydney  £.,497 
Cohn,  Leo,  502 
Coin  magicians,  108-109 
Colby  &  May,  115 
Cole,  Bob,  202 
Cole,  Judson,  108 
Cole,  Lieut.  Walter,  114 
Cole  &  Johnson,  83, 136,  203,  206 
Cole  &  Snycler,  86 
Coleman,  John,  75,  165 
Coleman,  Nellie,  94 
Colcman's  Cats,  167 
College  Widow,  The,  118 
Collier,  William,  90,  261,  268 
Collins,  Janet,  205 
Collins,  Lottie,  1 34 
Collins,  Milt,  192 
Collins,  Sim,  263;  &  Hart,  29,  136, 

321 

Collins  &  Peterson,  87 
Colonial  Septette,  Ye,  67 
Colonial  Theatre,  Boston,  339^  343 
Colonial  Theatre,  Chicago,  246 
Colonial  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  58,  357- 

358 
Columbia  Records,  251,  252 

Columbia  Theatre.  See  12 5th  Street 

Theatre 

Columbians,  Five,  147 
Columnists  in  vaudeville,  213 
"Come  On,  Red!"  51 
Comedy  Club,  Chicago,  299 


INDEX 

Comedy  Club,  Hollywood,  303 
Comedy  sketch,  sample  script,  465- 

469 

Comique  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  37 
Comique  Theatre,  San  Francisco,  15, 

250 
"Common  Manr  The/'  51 

Comstock,  Laura7  56 

"Comstock  Mystery,  The,"  97 

Conchas,  Jenny,  166 

Conchas,  Paul,  25 

Condon,  Jafsie,  222 

Condos  Bros.,  44 

Congress  Hotel,  Chicago,  281 

Conkey,  Clever,  25 

Conlin,  Jimmy,  74,  231,  298 

Conlin  &  Glass,  230 

Conlin,  Stede  &  Carr,  26 

Conn,  Harry,  231 

Connefax,  Bob,  131 

Connelly,  Jack,  62,  223 

Connelly,  Marc,  209 

Conners,  Chuck,  323 

Conners,  Ray,  497 

Conners7  Museum,  Allegheny,  Pa.,  16 

Connoly  Sisters,  76 

Conrad,  Con,  328 

Conrad,  Eddie  &  Bertie,  230 

Conrad,  Ethel,  387 

Conrad,  Gene,  49,  231 

Conrad's  Pigeons,  163 

Conroy  &  LeMaire,  83, 140-141 

Considine,  Bob,  213 

Considiner  John,  293,  411-412;  see 
also  Timothy  D.  Sullivan  and  John 
Considine 

Considine,  John  W.,  Jr.,  410 

Consul  the  Great  (chimp),  164 
Continental  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  284 
Continental  Hotels,  San  Francisco 

and  Los  Angeles,  282 
Contino  &  Lawrence,  223 
Continuous  vaudeville  performances, 

322,  338,  365,  366 
Contortionists,  36-37 
Convey,  John,  496 
Conway,  Jack,  128,  210 


522 

Coogan,  Jackie,  145 

Coogan  &  Bancroft,  32 

Cook,  Charles  Emerson,  210,  295, 

296 

Cook,  DeWitt,  23,  319 
Cook,  Doc,  486 
Cook,  Dr.  F.  A.,  217,  393 
Cook,  Joe,  22,  197;  &  Bro.,  153 
Cook,  Olga,  79 
Cook,  Pauline,  35,  280 
Cook,  Phil,  &  Sylvia,  43 
Cook,  Will  Marion,  202 
Cook  &  Madison,  35 
Cook  &  Stevens,  205 
Cook  Sisters,  Four,  76 
Cook's,  Philadelphia,  281 
Cook's  Place,  N.Y.C.,  278 
Coombs,  126 
Cooper,  Fitch,  64 
Cooper,  Harry  and  Irving,  76 
Cooper,  Jackie,  145 
Cooper,  John  W.,  114-115,  205 
Cooper  &  Ricordo,  229 
Cooper  &  Robinson,  44,  204 
Coots,  J.  Fred,  126,  328 
Copperhead,  The,  308 
Coram,  113 
Corbett,  Frank,  75 
Corbett,  James  J.,  84,  118,  119-120, 

138,  177,  308 

Corbett,  Shepherd  &  Donovan,  80 
Cormack,  Bartlett,  209,  210 
Corrigan  &  Vivian,  3  5 
Corson,  Mrs.  Mile  Gade,  131,  221 
Cort,  John,  14,  235,  293 
Cortez  &  Peggy,  45 
Corway,  Ferry,  64 
Coseli's  Midget  Wonders,  Rosina, 

165 

Cota,  El,  69 
Cotton,  Idaleen,  97 
Cotton  &  Bedue,  321 
Coue*,  Dr.,  220 
Coulon,  Johnny,  122 
''Court  by  Girls,"  2 36 
Courtney,  Maude,  137 
Courtney  Sisters,  1 50 


INDEX 


523 


Cox7  Earl,  247 

Cox7  Hazel,  151 

Cox,  Ray,  59,  151 

Cox-Rinock  Circuit,  349 

Coyne,  Joe,  136 

Crable,  George,  125, 126 

Cragg  Family,  419 

Craig,  Richard,  Sr.,  323 

Craig,  Richie,  Jr.,  198 

Cramer,  Phoebe,  279 

Crane,  109 

Crane,  Flossie,  392 

Crane  Bros.,  86,  223 

Cravat,  Nick,  &  Burt  Lancaster,  21 

Crawford,  Broderick,  148 

Crawford,  Clifton,  102,  133,  186-187, 

197,317-318  ^ 
Crawford,  Winnie,  94 
Crawford  &  Broderick,  148,  229 
Crazy  Quilt,  235-236 
Crea tore's  Band,  41,  70,  248 
Cremonde,  San  Francisco,  15 
Crescent  Theatre,  Brooklyn,  357 
Cressy,  Will,  49,  294;  &  Dayne,  49,  52 
"Criminal,  The/'  97 
Crisp  Sisters,  350, 151 
Criterion  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  382 
Criterions,  72 

Critics,  newspaper,  207-210 
Cromwell,  Billy  (The  Cromwells), 

23-24 

Cronin,  Morris,  26 
Crosby,  Bing,  255 
Cross,  Leach,  122 
Cross,  Wellington,  126 
Cross  &  Dunn,  80 
Grouse,  Russel,  209 
"Cruel  Coppinger/'  97 
Gruickshank,  135 
Cummings,  Roy,  &  Helen  Gladying, 

94 

Cunningham,  George,  87 
Gurran,  James  J,,  218 
Curtis,  Sam,  76,  319 
Cumm  Sisters,  151 
Cuttys,  Six  Musical,  67, 147 
Cycling  Brunettes,  31 


m 

D.D.H.?  (David  D.  Hall),  183-184 

Dabb,  Charlie,  63,  486 

Dailey,  Peter,  251 

Dailey,  Robert,  211 

Dainty  Marie,  31,  396 

"Daisyland,"  232 

Dale,  Alan,  209,  210 

Dale,  Charlie.  See  Smith  &  Dale 

Dale  &  Boyle,  90 

Dal  ton,  Dorothy,  280 

Daly,  Arnold,  209 

Day,  Joe,  328 

Daly,  Vinie,  78 

Dancing  acts,  38-47,  319-323;  sample 

dialogue,  479 
Dandy,  Jess,  177 
Daniels,  Billy,  256 
Dante,  107 

D'Arc's  Marionettes,  117 
Darling,  Eddie  V.,  49,  484,  485-486 
Darrell,  Emily,  60,  229 
Darrow,  Mr.  and  Mrs.,  111 
"Dates,"  223 
Davenport,  Pearl,  43 
Davenports,  The,  160 
Davies,  Acton,  209 
Davis,  Professor,  114,  321 
Davis,  Belle,  &  Picks,  137 
Davis,  Benny,  232,  233 
Davis,  Ethel,  60 
Davis,  George  C.,  266 
Davis,  Gussie,  202 
Davis,  Harry,  368,  376 
Davis,  Joan,  231 
Davis,  Nelson,  56 
Davis,  Rcinc,  59 
Davis  &  Darnell,  230 
Davis  &  Keogh,  386 
Davls's  Museum,  Pittsburgh,  1 6 
Day,  Canta,  and  Her  White  Picks,  56 
Day,  Garita,  206 
Dasde,  Mile.,  46 
Deagon,  Gracic,  229 
Dean,  Cliff,  126 


INDEX 

Dean,  Dizzy,  127 

De  Bar,  Mme.  Ann  Diss,  217 

De  Biere7  107 

De  Bussey,  Miss,  116 

De  Costa,  Harry,  327,  328 

Deda  Veils,  35 

De  Forests,  The,  45 

De  Gray,  Mildred  Howard,  323 

De  Haven,  Carter,  148 

Delahanty  &  Hengler,  321 
Delancey  Street  Theatre,  377-378 
Delaney,  Jimmy,  122 

Delano,  Jap  &  Fanny,  227,  320 

Delf,  Harry,  198 

De  Lion,  Clement,  109 

Delmar,  Harry,  &  Jeannet  Hackett, 
232 

Delmar,  Jules,  502 

De  Long  Sisters,  1 50 

Del'  Oro,  Luigi,  66 

De  Lusson,  Sell,  78 

De  Marco,  Tony  &  Renee,  45,255 

Demarest,  William,  &  Estelle  Colette, 
487 

De  Mart  Grace,  59 

Demonic  &  Bell,  36 

Dempsey,  Jack,  118,  121,  126,  150, 
252,254,256,407 

Denny  Jack,  328,496 

De  Ouzo,  Thelma,  224 

Derrick,  Fred,  160 

De  Ruyrer,  Jack,  497 

Desmond  &  Bailey,  206 

Des  Vail,  Olympia,  163 

De  Veau,  Hubert,  213 

De  Voie,  Bessie,  393 

Devoy,  Emmett,  52 

Dewey  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  121,  240, 
241 

De  Winters,  Grace,  1 16 

De  Wolfe  Sisters,  150 

Deyo,  Miss,  41 

Diamond,  Charlie,  84 

Diamonds,  Four,  147 

Dick  (dog),  166 

"Dick  Turpin,"  97 

Dickerson  &  Dcagon,  229 


524 

Dickinson,  Ruhe,  178 

Dickson,  Charles,  50, 404 

Diero,  69 

Dietz,  Howard,  210 

Dika,  Juliet,  78 

Dilla  &  Templeton,  36 

Dillingham,  Charles,  210,  363 

Dillon,  Harry  &  John,  322 

Dillon,  Tom,  125, 126 

Dillon,  William,  198 

Dillon  &  King,  235 

Dinehart,  Allan,  51 

Dingle,  Tom,  46 

Dixie,  Henry  E.,  109, 197,  269,  323 

Dixieland  Jazz  Band,  72 

Dixon,  George,  64,  223 

Dixon,  Harland,  46,  102,  307 

Dobson,  Frank,  &  the  Sirens,  233 

Dockstader,  Lew,  141,  197 

Dodattis,  Les,  212 

Dodson,  Divine,  90 

Dody  &  Lewis,  116 

Dog  acts,  160-162;  sample  dialogue, 

478 

Dolan,  Jim,  173,  311;  &  Lenhar,  52 
Dolce  Sisters,  Three,  79,  150 
Dolinoff,M.  C.,496 
Dollar  Troupe,  21 
Dolly  Sisters,  149-150,  252,  255,  377; 

Rozicka,  45 
Domino  Rouge,  Le,  46 
Dominoes  Club,  303 
Don,  Emma,  94 
Don,  the  Talking  Dog,  165,  393 
Don  Carlos  Marionettes,  117 
Donahue,  Jack,  46,   179,   198,   307, 

489;  &  Stewart,  95,  228,  229 
Doner,  Kitty,  95;  Ted  &  Rose,  154 
Donlin,  Mike,  118-119;  &  Mabel  Hitcr 

124-125;  &  Tom  Lewis,  a  16 
Donnelly,  Leo,  211 
Doob,  Oscar,  502 
Doom,  Charles,  125 
Dooky,  Bill,  125,  234;  &  Gordon,  85, 

147,153 
Dooley,  J.  Francis,  141;  &  Corinne 

Sales,  229 


INDEX 

Dooley,  Johnny,  234 
Dooley,  Ray,  60,  147;  &  Her  Metro- 
politan Minstrels,  233 
Dorando,  130 
Dotson,  43 

Double  Crosses  club,  301 
Dougherty,  Hugh,  142,  187,  319 
Dougherty,  James,  79 
Doutrick,  Charles,  243 
Dova,  Ben,  36 
Dowling,  Eddie,  198,  489 
Downs,  Nelson,  109 
Doyle,  Sir  Arthur  Conan,  49 
Doyle,  Buddy,  101,  102 
Doyle,  Frank  Q.,  243 
Doyle,  Patsy,  47 
Doyle  &  Dixon,  46,  136 
Dramatic  Mirror,  210 
Dreams,  Lydia,  89,  115 
Dresser,  Louise,  54;  &  Her  Picks,  56 
Dressier,  Marie,  59,  377, 484 
Drew,  John,  308 
Drew,  Sidney  and  Gladys  Rankin,  50, 

51,146,404 
"Drifted  Apart/'  51 
Driscoll,  Jack,  244 
Drury  Lane,  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  383 
Du  Boises,  The,  107 
Ducasse,  Louis,  &  George  Jeannoit, 

124,215 

Dudley,  Bide,  209,  210 
DuFau,  Jenny,  78 
Duffin-Redcay  Troupe,  31 
Duffy,  Jimmy,  73 
Duffy  &  Sweeney,  85,  200,  266-267, 

316 

Du  For  Bros.,  Three,  43,  153,  484 
Dufranne,  George,  79 
Dugan,  David,  78 
Dugan,  Tommy,  52,  23 1,  259-260, 

298 

Dumb  acts,  20-38 
Dunbars,  Casting,  31 
Dunbar's  Maryland  Singers,  Ralph, 

205 

Duncan,  A.  O.,  113 
Duncan  Sisters,  102,  136,  149; 

Rosetta,  487 


525 

Duncan's  Scotch  Collies,  Professor, 
161 

Dundee,  Johnny,  121 

Dunfe,  Josephine,  78 

Dunham,  Ben,  420 

Dunham,  Edwards  &  Farrell,  80 

Dunn,  Bob,  211 

Dunn,  John  P.,  123 

Dunn,  Master,  320 

Dunn,  Thomas  Potter,  198 

Dunninger,  no 

Duplex  Apartments,  N.Y.C.,  281 

Dupont,  Paul,  2  5 

Duprez,  Fred,  136 

Durant,  Jack,  22 

Durante,  Jimmy,  102,  254,  285;  Clay- 
ton, Jackson,  &,  43,  80,  380,  490 

Durbyelle,  Lola  and  Fay,  112 

Duryea,  Etta,  220 

Dutch  acts,  319;  double,  sample 
script,  445-448 

Duttons,  The,  160 

Du  Vries,  Henri,  51, 97 

Du  Vries,  Sam,  106 

Dwyer,  Dave,  327 


Eagan,  Thomas,  79 

Eagan's  Band,  John  S.,  70 

Eagles,  Jeanne,  99 

Eagles,  fraternal  order,  293 

Earl  Trio,  Burt,  64 

Early,  Dora  "Boots,"  328 

East,  George,  89 

East  &  Dumkc,  the  Sisters  of  the 

Skillet,  255 
Easterbrooks,  The,  66 
Ebbets  Field,  Brooklyn,  247 
Ebbs,  William,  116 
Ebsen,  Vilma  &  Buddy,  45-46,  154 
Eccentric  dancers,  46-47 
Eckhoff  &  Gordon,  68 
Eckstein,  Billy,  256 
Eddy  Family,  30 
Eden  Mus6e,  N.Y.C.,  16,  237,  397 


INDEX 

Ederle,  Gertrude,  131,  221 
Edirette,  William,  37 
Edison,  Thomas,  318,  351 
Edison  Hotel  Annex,  N.Y.C.,  296, 

316 

Edmund's  Flats,  N.Y.C.,  278 
Edwards,  Gus,  232,496 
Edwards,  Leo,  327 
Edwards,  Maude,  116 
Edwards,  Tom,  114 
Ehric's,  Mrs.,  N.Y.C,  280 
Eighty-sixth  Street  Theatre,  N.Y.C., 

369 

Eisenhower,  Dwight,  307 
Elder,  Ruth,  221,  253 
Eldrid,  Gordon,  51 
Eldridge,  Lieut.  R.,  212 
Eldridge  the  Great,  212 
Elephant  acts,  158-160 
Elinore  Sisters,  149 
Elite  Theatre,  San  Francisco,  226 
Elkes  &  McFarland,  130 
Elkins,  Eddie,  72 
Elks,  Benevolent  Protective  Order  of, 

19 

Ellington,  Duke,  205 

Elliot,  Maxine  and  Gertie,  151 
Elliott,  Doc,  414 
Elliott,  Louise,  93, 
Ellis,  Charles  E.,  299 
Ellis,  Melville,  327 
Elly,  24 

Elman,  Mischa,  383 
El  Rey  Sisters,  32, 151 
Eltine,  Julian,  41,  91-92 
Eltinge  Theatre,  91 
Elverton,  25 
Elwell,  Arthur,  244 
Emerlin,  Ernst,  502 
Emerson,  Billy,  419 
Emerson,  Ida,  80 
Emerson  &  Baldwin,  25 
Emmett,  Mrs.  Grade,  52 
Emmett,  Joe,  500 
Emmy,  Karl,  &  His  Pets,  168 
Emperor  Jones,  204 
Empire  City  Quartette,  76 
Empire  Comedy  Four,  76 


526 

Empire  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  294 

"End  of  the  World,  The"  (or  "To- 
bitsky  Says"),  52 

Engel's  Hall,  Chicago,  360 

England,  American  acts  in,  135-138; 
vaudeville  in,  132-133,  137 

English  acts,  133-135;  sample  dia- 
logue, 480-481 

Enoch,  'The  Man  Fish,"  34 

Entertainers,  single  man,  195-200 

Epps  &  Loretta,  205 

Epstein,  Montgomery,  149 

Epstein's  Museum,  Chicago,  16 

Equestrian  acts,  160 

Equity,  316 

Erber,  Joe,  108 

Ernie,  Ed,  and  Emil  Honegger,  45 

Errol,  98 

Errol,  Bert,  90 

Enroll,  Leon,  47,  51,  309 

Escape  artists,  112-113 

"Eternal  Waltz,"  233,  487 

E  toilers  Society  Horses,  Mme.,  160 

Etting,  Ruth,  54 

Eureka  Hall,  San  Francisco,  1 5 

Europe's  Band,  Lieut.  Jimmy,  71 

Evans,  Bruce,  308 

Evans,  Eddie  &  Josie,  230 

Evans,  Frank,  251 

Evans,  George  "Honey  Boy,"  88,  141, 
197 

Evans  and  Hoey,  12 

Evans  Bros.,  Teddy  and  Blackie,  153, 
240 

Everhart,  33 

Experience,  308 

Exposition  Four,  67,  396 


F 


Fadiman,  Clifton,  213 
Fagan,  Barney,  47 
Fagg  &  White,  90 
Fahl,  Leo,  487 
"Fair  Co-Eds,  The,"  236 
Fair  Store,  Chicago,  349 


INDEX 


527 


Fairbanks  Twins,  150 

Fairchild,  Roy,  49 

Fairfax,  Bernard,  326 

Falk,  Eleanor,  233 

Fallon,  Jim,  84 

Family  acts,  146-148 

"Family  Affairs/*  319 

Family  life  in  vaudeville,  143-146 

Fanchon  &  Marco,  45 

Farra,  Martha,  33 

Farrel  &  Bartlett,  95 

Farrell,  John,  129 

Farrell  &  Taylor,  68 

Farrington,  Frank,  247 

Fatima,  40 

Faulkner,  R.  C.7  213 

Faust,  Lotta,  42 

Fay,  Anna  Eva,  no 

Fay,  Ed,  414 

Fay,  Frank,  183,  198,  231,  327,  489, 
492,496 

Fay,  JohnT.,  no 

Feinberg,  Abe,  412 

Fejer,  Joe,  &  His  Hungarian  Orches- 
tra, 72 

Feleky,  Charles,  360 

Felix,  213 

Felix,  Seymour,  100 

Felix  &  Claire,  230 

Felovis,  26,  497 

Female   impersonators,    87-93,    320; 
sample  business,  478 

Female  International  Wrestling 
Troupe,  129 

Fcnberg,  George  M.,  327 

Fennel,  Ed,  &  Lena  Tyson,  95 

Fenton,  Marie,  328 

Ferber,  Edna,  209 

Ferguson,  Adele,  &  Edna  Northlane, 

95 
Ferguson,  Barney,  47 

Ferguson,  Dave,  52,  198 

Ferrer,  Jose,  92,  308 

Ferrero's  Dog  Musicians,  M.  S.,  161 

Ferry,  "The  Frog  Man/'  37 

Fiddler  &  Shelton,  205 

Field  Bros,,  43,  153 


Fielding,  John  &  Maggie,  50,  227, 

320 

Fields,  Al,  86 
Fields,  Benny,  324 
Fields,  Fanny,  137 
Fields,  Gracie,  59,  133,  134 
Fields,  Lew,  377,  382 
Fields,  Sally,  60 
Fields,  W.  C.,  21,  23,  138 
Fields  &  Hanson,  66 
Fields  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  382 
Fifth  Avenue  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  367 
Fifty-Fifty  Club,  303 
Fink,  Harry,  &  Sister,  154 
Finn  &  Heiman  Circuit,  349 
Finney,  Maude  &  Gladys,  34,  151 
Finn's,  Pat,  N.Y.C.,  308 
Fisher  (tab  producer),  235 
Fisher,  Bud,  211 
Fisher,  Grace,  79 
Fisher,  Ham,  211 
Fisher,  Irving,  57,  79 
Fitch,  Clyde,  295-296 
Fitzgerald,  Eddie,  327 
Fitzgerald,  Ella,  206 
Fitzgerald,  H.  V.,  98 
Fitzgerald,  Lillian,  59 
Fitzgibbons,  Bert,  102,  135,  199,  259, 

269,  492;  &  Lew,  153 
Fitzsimmons,  Bob,  118,  120-121 
Fitzu,  Anna,  78 
Five  Golden  Graces,  37 
Flagg,  fames  Montgomery,  306,  309 
Flaherty,  John  $,,  295 
Flanagan,  129;  &  Edwards,  86 
Flash,  Serge,  26 
Flash  acts,  234 
Fleck,  Fred,  13 

Fleisher's  Rmg  Record,  Nate,  121 
Fletcher,  Charles  Leonard,  129 
Fletcher,  Elbie,  127 
Fletcher,  Tom,  204-205 
"Flinder's  Flats,"  51 
Flippen,  Jay  C.,  142 
Floenzi,  108 
Flood  Sisters,  152 
Flowers,  Madame,  The  Bronze  Melba, 

79 


INDEX 

Flynn,  Joe,  322,  388 

Fogarty,  Frank,  198,  396 

Fogarty,  John,  79 

Foley  Bros.,  43 

Folies  Bergere,  N.Y.C.,  503 

Folsom,  Bobby,  54,  59 

Fonda,  Maybell,  24 

Fong,  Jue,  78-79 

Ford,  "Senator"  Ed,  187 

Ford,  Hugh,  368,  405 

Ford,  Mabel  &  Dora,  150 

Fords,  Four,  43,  138 

Foreman,  Elliott,  304 

Foreman,  Lou,  63,  486 

Forrest,  Sam,  306 

Forrest  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  300 

Forty-fourth  Street  Theatre,  N.Y.C., 

396 

Fougere,  Eugene,  99 
Four  Buttercups,  77 
Four  Emperors  of  Music,  67 
Four  Entertainers,  77 
"Four  Husbands,  The,"  236 
Four  Kings,  Original,  320 
"Four  Leaf  Clover,  A,"  98 
Four  Messenger  Boys,  77 
Fourteenth   Street  Theatre,  N.Y.C., 

240 
Fowler,  Addison,  &  Florence  Tamara, 

45>  4^4 

Fowler,  Gene,  5,  158-159,  210 

Fowler,  Gus,  109 

Fox,  Al,  86 

Fox,  Delia,  94 

Fox,  Harry,  198,  295,  327;  &  Bea- 
trice Curtis,  230 

Fox,  Imro,  108,  320 

Fox,  Will  H.,  13,73,  321 

Fox,  William,  237,  239-240,  245, 
248,  399,  410-411 

Fox  &  Fox,  216 

Fox  &  Ward,  83,  85,  140 

Fox  Medals,  43 

Foy,  Charlie,  101 

Foy,  Eddie,  Jr.,  47,  101 

Foy,  Eddie,  Sr.,  47,  101,  198;  and 
Seven  Little  Foys  147 

Foyer,  Eddie,  191 


528 

Fradkin,  Fred,  69 

Freres  Nad,  Les,  1 14 

Francelias,  The,  33 

Frances,  Lady,  106 

Francis,  90 

Francis,  Carl,  47 

Francis,  Emma,  234;  and  Her  Arabs, 

43 
Francisco,  Tony,  131 

Franklin,  Benny,  35 

Franklin,  Irene,  54,  56,  62,  101,  137 

Franklin,  Sidney  (bullfighter),  219 

Franklin,  Sidney  (pianist),  328 

Frawley,  Bill,  &  Edna  Louise,  230 

Frazer's,  Dad,  Philadelphia,  281 

Freak  acts,  214-222,  387-393 

Fredricks,  The  Great,  107 

Free-and-easies.  See  Honky-tonks 

Freed,  Arthur,  328 

Freed,  Carl,  497 

Freed,  Martin,  328 

Freeman,  Charlie,  323,  485 

Freeman  &  Dunham,  80 

Fregoleska,  Mile.,  79 

Fregoli,  Leopold  and  Mme.,  97,  383 

French,  Henri,  109 

French  Twins,  319 

Frescott,  Norman,  no 

Frevoli,  111 

Frey  Trio,  37 

Frey  Twins,  1 54 

Friars  Club,  295-297 

Frick,  Ford,  127 

Frieberg,  Joe,  279 

Friedland,  Ben,  57 

Friedlander,  Anatole,  233 

Friedlander,  William,  232,  235 

Friend,  Cliff,  328 

Friend,  Ted,  213 

Friend  &  Downing,  83,  85,  136 

Friganza,  Trixie,  54 

Friscarry,  24 

Frisch,  Frankie,  127 

Frisco,  Joe,  46,  102,  197,  383,  489 

Friscoe  (Lou  Chiha),  69 

Froehlic,  212 

Froelich,  Mile.,  41 

Frogs  Club,  298 


INDEX 


529 


Frohman,  Charles,  365 
Frohman,  Dan,  410 
Frolics,  Ziegfeld,  141 
Frosini,  69 
Fuji-Ko,  219 
Fulgora,  Robert,  97 
Fuller,  Loie,  40,  134 
Furtell's  Jungle  Lions,  157 
Fyfe,  Will,  133,  134,  197 
Fynes,  }.  Austin,  48,   50,  209,  347, 
367-369;  biography  of,  403-406 


Gabriel,  Gilbert,  210 

Gaby,  Bessie,  116 

Gaby,  Frank,  116 

Gaffney  Girls,  Five,  219 

Gagan's,  Owney,  N.Y.C.,  13 

Gallagher,    Ed,    &    Barrett,    84;    & 

Shean,  83,  84,  102 
Gallagher,   Skeets,   &   Irene    Martin, 

230 

Gallagher  &  Griffin,  320 
Gallando,  212 
Galley,  Celia,  94 
Gallini,  Stanley,  112 
Galvin,  Johnny,  175,  414;  &  Ella,  236 
Galvin,  Wallace,  108 
Gamut  Club,  299 
Gane's  Manhattan  Theatre,  241 
Gans,  Joe,  122 
Gans-Nelson  fight,  123 
Garden,  Mary,  202,  392 
Garden  Theatre,  Buffalo,  413-414 
Gardiner,  Mrs.,  299 
Gardner,  Grant,  68,  136 
Gardner,  Happy  Jack,  135 
Gardner,  Hy,  213 
Gardner  &  Stoddard,  229 
Garland,  Judy,  256 
Garland,  Robert,  49 
Garnella  Brothers,  322 
Garaellas,  The,  250 
Garr,  Eddie,  103,  496 
Garret,  Paul,  32 


Garrison,  131 

Gaskill,  Clarence,  327,  328 

Gasparrio,  78 

Gassman,  Josephine,  56 

Gaston,  Billy,  &  Ethel  Green,  230 

Gaudschmidts,  The,  153,  490 

Gautier's  Bricklayers,  166 

Gaxton,  Billy,   150,    198,    310,  492, 

495;  &  Ann  Laughlin,  230 
Gaylor,  Bobby,  47,  123 
Gazzolo,  Frank,  299 
Gee-Jays,  30 
Gehringer,  Charles,  127 
Genaro,  Dave,  234 
Genaro  &  Bailey,  42 
Genee,  Adele,  46 
Gentle,  Alice,  79 
Gentleman  Jim  (film),  119 
George,  Edwin,  25 
George,  Jack,  142 
"George  Washington  Cohen/'  51 
"Georgia  Minstrels,  The,"  140 
German  acts.  See  Dutch  acts 
Gerner,  Fred,  &  Co.,  161 
Gershwin,  George,  307,  326,  328 
Gerson,  Meyer  and  Ella,  279,  301 
Gest,  Morris,  41,  388,  389,  391 
"Get  Hot,"  234 

Gibb,  Mary  and  Marguerite,  152 
Gibbons,  Floyd,  213,  487 
Gifford,  Julia  May,  120 
Gigatonos,  The,  45 
Gilbert,  Gloria,  496 
Gilbert,  Sir  W.  S.,  49 
Gillette's  Baboons  and  Monkeys,  163 
Gillette's  Dogs  and  Monkeys,  167 
Gilly-Gilly,  109 
Gilpin,  Charles,  204 
Gilsey  House,  N.Y.C.,  305,  384 
Gilson,  Gertie,  151 
Gilson,  Lottie,  59,  151-152,  320-321 
Giovanni,  488 
Giradot,  Etienne,  92 
Girard,  Robert  D.,  361 
Girard  Brothers,  153,  323 
Girl  acts,  232-234 
Girl  Behind  the  Counter,  The,  42 
Girl  with  the  1000  Eyes,  The,  110 


INDEX 

Givot,  George,  102 

Glason,  Billy,  198,  328 

Glass,  Montague,  209-210 

Gleason,  Bill,  125,  126 

Gleason,  Jackie,  256 

Glenn  &  Jenkins,  82,  85 

Glenroy,  James  Richmond,  193 

Glissando,  Phil,  66 

Glockers,  The,  25 

Glover,  Lyman  B.,  349 

Glyn,  Elinor,  225 

Godfrey,  Arthur,  73,  256 

Godfrey,  George,  485 

Godwin,  Jack,  75 

Goldberg,  Jack,  502 

Goldberg,  Phil,  327 

Goldberg,  Rube,  211 

Golden,  Claude,  108 

Golden,    George    Fuller,    123,    136, 

iTB'1?^  B11^12 
Golden,  Horace,  106,  107 

Golden,  John,  49,  310 

Golden  Gate  Professional  Club,  298 

Golden  Gate  Quartette,  205 

Goldie,  Robert,  326 

Goldman,  Pete,  132 

Goldsmith,  Mose,  293 

Goldsmith  &  Hoppe,  68 

Golfers,  129 

Gomez,  Vernon  "Lefty,"  126 

Gompers,  Samuel,  312 

Goodell  &  Nora  Williams,  488 

Goodman,  Jules  Eckert,  210 

Goodwin,  Nat,  100,  103,  251 

Gordon,  Bert,  &  Gene  Ford,  230 

Gordon,  Cliff,  192 

Gordon,  Harry  &  Bert,  153 

Gordon,  Max,  192,  234,  485,  503 

Gordon  &  Lord,  247 

Gordon  and  Richards'  Comique, 

Butte,  Mont.,  14 
Gordon  Bros.,  164 
Gordon  Highlanders,  68 
Gordoni,  Arthur,  57 
Gorman,  Rev.  Frank,  220 
Gotch,  Frank,  128 
Gotham  Theatre,  Harlem,  240 
Gouge,  Jim,  i 1 6 


530 

Gould,  Billy,  211,  298,  323 

Gould,  Frank,  393 

Gould,  Jay,  &  Flo  Lewis,  233 

Gould,  Venita,  99 

Gould  &  Lewis,  229 

Goulding,  Edmund,  326 

Goulette  &  Fogler,  130 

Gowdy,  Hank,  126 

Gowongo,  The  Great,  108,  204 

Graces,  Three,  148 

Grady,  Billy,  503 

Graggar  Bros.,  32 

Graham,  Lillian,  387 

Grahams,  Four  Novelty,  1 2 1 

Grandi,  Lou,  327 

Grange,  Red,  130,  256 

Granlund,   Nils  T.,   210,   247,  499, 

502 

Grant,  Alf,  136 
Grant,  Gary,  21 
Grant,  Fred  Bula,  87 
Grant,    Sydney,    100;    &    Charlotte 

Greenwood,  229 
Grant  Hotel,  Chicago,  281 
Granville,    Bernard,    46,    102,    198, 

295;  &  Dorothy,  154 
Granville,  Taylor,  137,  232 
Grapewin,  Charley,  21 
Grauman,  Pop,  242,  245 
Grauman,  Sid,  245,  260 
Gray,  Gilda  (May),  42,  102,  252 
Gray,  Harry,  327 
Gray,  Tommy,  49,  130,  231,  268 
Gray  &  Graham,  70 
Greasy  Front  club,  297-298 
Greater  New  York  Film  Exchange, 

240 

Greb,  Harry,  122 

Greeley  Square  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  383 
Green,  Burt,  61-62,  328 
Green,  Clay  M.,  49 
Green,  Cora,  Ada  Smith  &  Florence 

Mills,  204 

Green,  Harry  C.,  51,  136,  231,  234 
Green,  Mitzi,  147 
Green,  Phil,  306 
Green,  McHenry  &  Dean,  80 
Green  Room  Club,  293-294 


INDEX 

Greenpoint  Theatre,  Brooklyn,  357 

Green's,  Philadelphia,  281 

Greenway,  Ann,  59 

Greenwood,  Charlotte,  40,  46,  229 

Greenwood  Agency,  243 

Greer,  Brady,  394 

Greer,  Jessie,  327 

Griff,  24,  134 

Griffin,  Gerald,  79 

Griffin,  Joseph,  79 

Griffin,  Kate,  205 

Griffith,  Billy,  327,  328 

Griffith,  D.  W.,  280 

Griff o,  Kid,  122 

Crock,  490 

Groody,  Louise,  &  Hal  Skelly,  230 

Gross,  Milt,  211 

Gruber's  Elephants,  158 

Guerine,  Archie,  90 

"Guest,  The,"  51 

Guilbert,  Yvette,  251,  382 

Guilford,  Nanette,  78 

Guinan,  Texas,  68,  324 

Guinness,  Maj.  Victor,  306 

Guiran  &  Marguerite,  45 

Guyer,  Charles,  &  Nellie  O'Neill,  321 

Guyer&  Goodwin,  230 

Gygi,  Otto,  69,  487 


11 


Haas,  "Chuck,"  36 
Hackenschmidt,  128,  129 
Hackett,  Jarnes  J.,  502 
Hackett  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  382 
Hadji  AH,  219 
Iladley,  Bump,  127 
Hagan,  Ollie,  120 
Hagenlacher,  Eric,  131 
Hager,  Clyde,  497 
Haggerty,  George,  489 
Hahn,  Wells  &  O'Donell,  79 
Hakoah,  219 
Hale,  Marty,  125 
Hale,  Ruth,  210 
Hale  &  Patterson,  45 


531 

Haley,  Jack,  90;  &  Flo  McFadden^ 

230 

Haley  Sisters,  Four,  76,  150 
Halkings,  The,  112 
Hall,  Adelaide,  205-206 
Hall,  Bob,  198 
Hall,  E.  M.,  64,  319 
Hallen  &  Hart,  227 
Hallett,  Mai,  72 
Halligan,  Bill,  84 
Halligan  &  Sykes,  52 
Halperin,  Nan,  54,  235 
Ham  Tree,  The,  140 
Hamid,  George,  22 
Hamilton,  Dixie,  60 
Hamlet,  51 
Hammerstein,  Arthur,  380-381,  395- 

396 

Hamrnerstein,  Elaine,  381 
Hammerstein,  Emma  Swift,  384 
Hammerstein,  Malvina  Jacoby,  384 
Hammerstein,  Oscar,  41,   233,  247- 

248,  272,  296,  392;  biography  ofr 

381-385 

Hammerstein,  Oscar,  2d,  380-381 
Hammerstein,  Rose  Blau,  384 
Hammerstein,  Willie,  40,  118,  123, 

214,    363,   371,    381;   at  Victoria 

Theatre,  385'395 
Hammerstein's   Roof   Gardens,    388- 

389 

Hampden,  Walter,  51 
Hamper,  Genevieve,  51 
Hampton,  Hope,  363 
Hamtown  Students,  319 
Handis  &  Millis,  134 
Handman,    Lou,    95,    327,    328;   & 

Florae  LaVere,  230 
Handy,  Hap,  &  Co.,  217 
Handy,  W.  C.,  206-207,  234 
Haney,  Fred,  127 
Hanlon,  Bert,  119,  198,  231,  240,, 

489 

Hanlon,  Toma,  94 
Hanneford,  Poodles,  21, 160 
"Happy  Family,  The,"  168 
"Happy  Pair,  A,"  50 
Harcourt,  Daisy,  50,  1 34 


INDEX 

Hardeen,  iaz 

Hare,  Sir  John,  306 

Harkins,  Jim  &  Marion,  230 

Harlem  Opera  House,  N.Y.C.,  367, 

382 

Harlow,  Richard,  88 
Harmon,  Josephine,  &  Sands,  151 
Harney,  Ben,  61,  62 
Harold,  Orville,  78,  378-379 
Harold  &  Lola,  501 
Harper  &  Stencil,  322 
Harrah,  Roy,  32 

Harrigan,  "The  Tramp  Juggler/'  23 
Harrington  (piano  player),  62 
Harrington,  Hamtree,  &  Cora  Green, 

205 

Harris,  Charlie,  89 
Harris,  Dave,  68 
Harris,  Marion,  59,  327 
Harris,  May,  129 
Harris,  Tommy,  234 
Harris  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  382 
Harrison,  Lee,  211 
Harrison  &  Fisher,  45 
Hart,  Annie,  234 
Hart,  Bill,  256 
Hart,  Charlie,  79 
Hart,  Joe,  232,  233,  487 
Hartigan's  Saloon,  N.Y.C.,  13 
Hartley,  Frank,  25 
Hartley,  Randolph,  210 
Hartman,  Marie,  229,  301 
Harvard  University,  299 
Harvel,  George  W.,  115 
Harvest  Moon,  308 
Haskell,  Loney,  130,  165,  188,  393, 

395 
Haslam,  112 

Hassel  Benali  Troupe,  28 

Hathaway,  Belle,  163 

Hathaway's  Indian  Tableaux,  37-38 

Havania,  89 

Havel,  Arthur  &  Puggy,  82,  85,^148, 

*53 
Havel,  O'Brien,  52,  148,  323,  396 

Haveman's  Animals,  166 
Haverly,  John  B.,  335 
Hawaiian  Trio,  70,  323 


532 

Hawkins,  Lew,  142 
Hawks,  Wells,  295 
Hawley,  Guy,  321 
Hawthorne,  Hilda,  116 
Hawthorne  &  Burt,  86 
Hawthorne  &  Cook,  83 
Hayden,  Borden  &  Hayden,  80 
Hayes,  Brent,  64 
Hayes,  Edmund,  135 
Hayes,  Grace,  54,  60,  148 
Hayes,  John  J.,  129-130 
Hayes,  Peter  Lind,  148 
Hayes,  Rich,  26 
Hayes,  Roland,  323 
Hayes,  Tommy,  66 
Haymarket  Theatre,  Chicago,  348 
Haynes  &  Vidoq,  141 
Hazard,  Grace,  59 
Hazzard,  John,  142 
Healey,  Ted,  199,  264-265,  489 
Healey  &  Cross,  80 
Healey's,  Boston,  286 
Heam,  Bonita  &  Lew,  136,  204,  230 
Hearn,  Sam,  &  Helen  Eil,  230 
Hearn,  Tom,  "The  Lazy  Juggler/'  25 
Heath,  Frankie,  60 
Heather,  Josie,  60 

Hebrew   comics,    175-176,    177-178, 
179-180,  319;  sample  script,  454- 

458 

Hecht,  Ben,  5,  209 
Hector  &  His  Pals,  161 
Hedges  Bros.  &  Jacobson,  80 
Hegedus  Sisters,  69 
Heilman,  Harry,  127 
Heim,  Bud  &  Nellie,  154,  230 
Heiman,  Marcus,  350,  485 
Held,  Anna,  101 
Hellinger,  Mark,  209,  213 
Hellraisers'  club,  304 
Henderson,  Dell,  280 
Henderson,  Fletcher,  205 
Henderson's  Coney  Island,  62 
Hendler,  Hershel,  68 
Henley,  Margie,  309 
Hennessy,  Dan,  241 
Henri,  Mile.  Henrietta,  328 
Henri  Court,  N.Y.C.,  280 


INDEX 

Henry,  Dick,  &  Carrie  Adelaide,  43 

Her  Way  Out,  308 

Herbert,  Victor,  307 

Herford,  Beatrice,  192 

Herman,  Al,  142,  198 

Herman,  "The  Dancing  Skeleton,"  & 

Shirley,  36 

Herman's  Jungle  Kings,  Richard,  157 
Hermitage  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  280,  296 
Herrmann,  Dr.,  224 
Herrmann,  Mrs.  Adele,  106 
Herrmann,  Alexander,  107 
Hershfield,    Harry,    198,    211,    269, 

280,  302-303,  489 
Hertz,  Carl,  109 
Hertz,  Ralph,  198 
Hess,  Cliff,  328 
Heywood,  Charles,  88,  320 
Hibbit  &  Hartman,  229 
Hickey  Bros.,  Three,  43,  153 
Hickman,  Art,  72 
Hicks,  L.  B.,  216 
Hicks,  Leonard,  281 
Hilda,  the  Handcuff  Queen,  112 
Hildegarde,  126,  138,  256,  328,  496 
Hildona  Apartments,  N.Y.C.,  280 
Hildreth,  Robert,  98 
Hill,  Gus,  23,  320 
Hill  &  Sylvany,  31 
"Hill-Billy  Revue,"  233 
Hillcrest  Golf  Club,  300 
I  Iillebrancl,  Fred,  119-120,  309;  & 

Vera  Michelina,  324 
Hill's,  Harry,  N.Y.Q,  13 
Hilton,  Daisy  &  Violet,  152,  225 
Hines,  Florence,  204 
Hippodrome  (National  Theatre), 

Boston,  248 

Hippodrome,  N.Y.C.,  249,  357 
Hirsh,  Harry,  213 
"His  Wedding  Mom,"  146 
Hitachuyma,  128 
Hitchcock,  Raymond,  189-190 
Hite,  Mabel,  59,  118, 124-125 
Hoagland,  Carl  ton,  485 
Hockey  &  Green,  231 
Hector,  Harriet,  46 
Hodgdon,  Sam  K.,  338,  405,  483-484 


533 

Hodges,  Musical,  68,  147 

Hoey,  James  F.,  &  Evans,  320 

Hoey  &  Lee,  83,  322 

Hoffman,  Aaron,  49,  52,   178,   19*, 

Hoffman,  Gertrude,  35,  41,  54,  100, 

233,  251,  391-392 
Hoffman,  Lora,  79 
Hogan,  Ernest,  198,  201,  203 
Holden,  Maxwell,  111 
Holden's  Manikins,  117 
Holiday  Sisters,  204 
Holland,  Edmund  S.,  305 
Hollenden  Hotel,  Cleveland,  281 
Hollis  Chambers,  Boston,  286 
Hollister,  Len,  49 
Hollywood  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  296 
Holm,  Eleanor,  221 
Holman,  Harry,  52 
Holmes,  Coney,  243 
Holmes,  Taylor,  100,  186-187,  317- 

318,487,489 
Holtz,  Lou,  90,  101,  142,  198,  254, 

280,489,492,  495 
"Home  Again,"  233 
Hon,  Billy,  and  Harry  Price,  213 
Honey  Family,  488 
"Honey  Girls,"  233 
"Honeymoon,  The,"  51 
Hong  Ping  Chien  &  Co.,  109 
Honky-tonks,  11-16,  19-20 
Hoop  rolling  acts,  33 
Hootchy-kootchy  dance,  40-41 
Hope,  Lord  and  Lady,  392-393 
Hope,  Bob,  198,  255,  323,  489 
Hopes,  Six,  244 

Hopkins,  Arthur,  49,  174,  209,  233 
Hopkins,    John,    Louisville    Theatre 

and  Parks,  349 
Hoppe,  Willie,  131,216 
Hopper,  Edna  Wallace,  219-220,  328 
Hopper,  Hedda,  214 
Hopper,  Lightning,  213,  383 
Hoppers,  The,  25 
Horan,  Eddie,  234 
Horizontal  bar  acts,  32 
Home,  Lena,  254 
Horowitz,  Charles,  231 


INDEX 

Horse  acts,  160 

Hot  Air  Club,  304 

Hotels,  276-286 

Houdini,    Harry,    21,    37,    112-113, 

138,  386 

House  of  David,  72 
"Housewarmers/'  233-234 
Houston,  Belle,  1 5 
Howard,  Bill,  485 
Howard,  Bronson,  210 
Howard,  Fred,  114 
Howard,  The  Great,  114 
Howard,  Joe  E.,  13,  80 
Howard»  Sam,  154 
Howard,  Wille,  100,  102;  &  Eugene, 

83,  85,  86,  154 
Howard  &  Heck,  "The  Kugelwalker 

Twins,"  216 
Howard  &  North,  82-83 
Howard  &  Shelton,  87 
Howard  &  Thompson,  319 
Howard  Bros.,  64 
Howard  Theatre,  Boston,  335 
Howard's,  Mother,  Baltimore,  281 
Howard's  Dog  and  Ponies,  161 
Howe  and  Scott,  204 
Ho  well,  Harry,  127 
Hoyt,  Wait,  126,  127,  328 
Hubbard,  Elbert,  211-212 
Huber,  Fred  H.,  and  Kitty  Alyne, 

226 

Huber,  Otto,  356 
Hubert  Museum,  N.Y.C.,  16,  237 
Hubert's  Museum,  N.Y.C.,  121 
Hudson,  Mable,  116 
Hudson,  "What  a  Man/'  221-222 
Huehn,  Billy  "Musical/'  66 
Hufford  &  Chain,  142 
Hughes,  Gene,  78,  150,  268,  294-295- 
Hughling's  Seals,  165 
Hume,  Charles,  203 
Humphries,  Joe,  124 
Humphries,  "Tink,"  351 
Hungarian  Boys'  Band,  345 
Hunt,  Zelland,  66 
Huntley,  J.  P.,  134 
Hurgon,  August,  487 
Hurley  House,  Philadelphia,  281 


534 

Hurst,  Watts  &  Hurst,  80 

Hurtig  and  Seamon,  242 

Hussey,  George  W.,  114 

Hussey,  Jimmy,   121,   198,   258-259, 
300 

Hussey  &  Boyle,  87 

Hutton,  Betty,  256 

Hyams,  Johnny,  &  Leilia  Mclntyre, 
148 

Hyams,  Leilia,  148 

Hyatt,  Dan,  84;  &  Jessie,  137 

Hyde,  Victor,  &  Sister,  i 54 

Hyde  and  Behman,  356,  417-418 

Hymack,  98 

Hyman,  Harry,  111 

Hyman,  Joe,  &  Franklin,  324 

Hymer,  John  B.,  51 

Hypnotists,  110-111;  sample  dia- 
logue, 480 

Hyson,  Carl,  &  Dorothy  Dickson,  45 


Ichi,  Ten,  109 

Illusionists,  107 

Imhof,  Roger,  22;  Conn,  &  Corinne, 

22,   ^l,  501 

Imitators,  99-104 

Imperial  Chinese  Trio,  79 

Imperial  Gardens,  N.Y.C.,  385 

Imperial  Theatre,  N.Y.C->  240 

Impersonators.  See  Female  imperson- 
ators; Male  impersonators 

"In  Self  Defence,"  97 

Inge  &  Farrel,  95 

Inglis,  Jack,  199 

Inglis  &  Reading,  230 

Ink  Spots,  205 

Inman,  Henry,  306 

Innes  &  Ryan,  229 

Inter-State  Circuit,  127,  235,  349 

"Into  the  Light/'  97 

loleen  Sisters,  35,  151 

Irish  acts,  319-321;  double,  sample 
script,  452-454 

'Irish  Servant  Girls,  The/'  85,  88 


INDEX 

Irvine,  Rev.  Alexander,  &  Co,,  225 
Irving  House,  Philadelphia,  281 
Irvington  Hall,  N.Y.C.,  280 
Irwin,  Charles,  i 34 
Irwin,  Flo,  151 
Irwin,  Jack,  217 
Irwin,  May,  62,  151,  484 
Isaacs,  Jake,  13 
Ismed,  68 

Italian  act,  double  sample  script,  448- 
451 


Jack,  Sam  T.,  344 

Jackson,  Billy,  351 

Jackson,  Joe,  21,  31,  138 

Jackson,  Two,  227 

Jacobs,  Arthur,  240 

Jacobs,  H.,  365,  366 

Jacobs,  Jennie,  280 

Jacobson,  Paul,  129 

James,  Rian,  213 

Jamison,  Neil,  333 

Janet  of  France,  54 

Jams,  Elsie,   54,    56,  99,   100,   138, 

251,  348,  484 
Jansen,  Herr,  98 
Jardon,  Dorothy,  78,  232 
Jarnegan,  Jerry,  328 
Jarrow,  108,  137 
"Jealousy,"  51 
Jeff  (kangeroo),  164 
Jefferson,  Joseph,  18,  307 
Jeffries,  Jim,  121,  123,  251 
Jemima,  Aunt,  59 
Jennings,  Hugh,  125 
Jennings,  Pat  O'Malley,  84,  232 
Jerome,  Billy,  231 
Jess,  Johnny,  321 
Jessel,  Mrs,,  240 
Jessel,   George,  90,   101,   102,   150, 

198,  232,  234,  492,  495,  501-502 
Jesters  club,  295 
Jewels,  Juggling,  383 
Jewel's  Marionettes,  Mme.,  117 


535 

Jewish    comics,    175-176,    177-178, 

179-180,  319;  sample  script,  454- 

458 

Jewish  Theatrical  Guild,  304,  373 
Jockeys,  130-131 
Joel's  Restaurant,  30,  503 
Johnson,  Arthur,  328 
Johnson,  Bill,  202 
Johnson,  J.  Rosamond,  72,  83,  136, 

202,  203,  206-207,  234 
Johnson,  Jack,  121,  220 
Johnson,  Mabel,  116 
Johnson  &  Baker,  26 
Johnson  &  Bruno,  319 
Johnson  &  Dean,  42,  201 
Johnson,  Baker  &  Johnson,  26 
Johnsons,  The,  69 
Johnston,  Chester,  383 
Johnston,  Johnny,  261 
Johnstone,  Ralph,  30-31 
Johnstons,  Musical,  152 
Jolly  Corks,  19 
Job  (Joshua  Lowe),  97 
Jolson,  Al,   101,   154,  196-197,  251- 

252,  282,  295,  318,  394,  412,  488; 

Palmer  &  Jolson,  141 
Jolson,  Harry,  141,  154 
Jones,  Aaron,  375 
Jones,  Charlie,  394 
Jones,  Frank,  394 
Jones,  Irving,  202 
Jones,  Isharn,  72 
Jones,  Sissieretta,  The  Black  Patti, 

79,  205 

Jones,  Spike,  73 

Jones,  Linick  &  Schafer,  244,  246 
Jones  Bros.,  203 
Jordan,  Charlie,  &  Johnny  Woods, 

487 

Jordan,  Dolly,  328 
Jordan,  Harry,  339-340,  409,  485 
Jordan,  Joe,  63,  500 
Jordan  &  Harvey,  136 
Jose,  Dick,  77 
Jose  &  Burns,  45 

Josefsson's  Icelandic  Troupe,  Joh,  129 
Jovedah,  no 
Joyce,  Jack,  328 


INDEX 

Judels,  Charlie,  259 

Judge  Family,  28 

"Judgment,"  51 

Jugglers,  23-27;  sample  dialogue,  478- 

479 

Juliet,  54,  99,  100 
Jungman  Family,  31 
Jupiter  Bros.,  109 


K 


Kahane,  Hany,  218 

Kahn,  Mohammed,  109 

Kahn,  Roger  Wolfe,  72 

Kaiser-Frazer,  256 

Kaltenborn,  H.  V.,  213 

Karnochi,  106 

Kane,  Helen,  54,  102 

Kane  &  Herman,  85,  86 

Kara,  21,  23 

Karl  ton  &  Klifford,  212 

Kartella  (Julian  St.  George),  30 

Kashima,  25 

Katzenstein,  Emil,  62 

Kaufman,  George  S.,  209,  210 

Kaufman,  Irving,  75,  141 

Kaufman,  S.  Jay,  49,  209,  293 

Kaufman,  Wolf,  210 

Kaufman  Bros.,  85,  141 

Kaufmans,  Original  Six,  31 

Kavanaugh,  Stan,  26 

Kay,  Dolly,  60 

Kay,  Jesse,  502 

Kaye,  Danny,  255 

Keane,  Richard,  98 

Keane,  Robert  Emmett,  198 

Kearns,  Doc,  252 

Keating,  Fred,  106 

Keatons,  The,  30,  147,  280 

Keefe,  Matt,  84 

Keefe,  Walter,  243 

Keegan,  Joseph,  307 

Keeley,  Ed,  410 

Keenan,  Frank,  51,  483 

Keene,  Laura,  335 

Keene  &  Williams,  230 


536 

Keen's  Chop  House,  306 

Kehoe,  Jim,  23,  319 

Keith,  A.  Paul,  341,  346 

Keith,  Benjamin  Franklin  17,  63, 
286,  342-343,  357,  366,  368-369, 
404;  biography  of,  337-341;  oppo- 
sition of  White  Rats  to,  311 

Keith,  Mary  Catherine  Branley  (Mrs. 

B.  R),  340-341 
Keith  Vaudeville  Exchange.  See 

United  Booking  Office,  248 
Keith's  Boys  Band,  345,  499 
Kellar,  107 
Keller,  Helen,  225 
Keller  Sisters  &  Lynch,  79,  1 54 
Kellerman,  Annette,  34,  131,  234 
Kellog,  Charles,  215 
Kelly,  Bert,  &  His  Jazz  Band,  71 
Kelly,  George,  49,  80 
Kelly,  Harry,  280 
Kelly,  J.  W.,  172-173 
Kelly,  Jack  &  Violet,  36 
Kelly,  John  W.,  322 
Kelly,  Mike  "King,"  127 
Kelly,  Patsy,  231,  489;  &  Wood,  230 
Kelly,  Tom,  61,  62 
Kelly,  Walter  C.,  the  Virginia  Judge, 

123,  193-194,  198,  202,  269 
Kelly,  William  J.,  368 
Kelly  &  Kent,  229 
Kelly  &  Leon,  88 
Kelly  &  Murphy,  322 
Kelso,  Jim,  &  Leigh  ton,  229 
Kelso  Brothers,  24 
Kelton  Family,   148-  Pert,   54,   148, 

152,  231;  Sue,  152 
Kempy,  180 
Kendall,  Ezra,  181,  211 
Kenna,  Charles,  190 
Kennedy,  Charles  O'Grien,  271 
Kennedy,  Harry,  114 
Kennedy,  Joseph  P.,  482 
Kennedy,  Ma,  221-222 
Kennedy  &  Platt,  83 
Kennedy,  Nobody  &  Platt,  224 
Kennedys,  Dancing,  45 
Kenny,  Nick,  213 
Kenny  &  Hollis,  83,  85,  490 


INDEX 


537 


Keno  &  Green,  147 
Kent,  Annie,  60,  125,  229 
Kent,  S.  Miller,  97 
Kerker7  Gustave,  384 
Kern,  Jerome,  328 
Kern,  Jimmy,  80 
Kernan's,  Baltimore,  281 
Kernell,  Harry  &  John,  319 
Kersands,  Billy,  203 
Kessler,  Aaron,  389,  394 
Ketchell,  Stanley,  123 
Kettering,  Ralph  T.,  49,  210,  299 
Kharum,  68 
"Kick  In,"  51 
"Kid  Kabaret,"  232 
Kieran,  John,  213 
Kiernan,  Walter,  213 
Killgallen,  Dorothy,  213 
Kilties'  Band,  356 
Kimball  &  Donovan,  64 
Kimberly  &  Page,  136 
Kincaid,  Billy,  25 
King,  Charlie,  100 
King,  Dennis,  496 
King,  Hetty,  95 
King,  Mazie,  46 

King,  Mollie,  &  Charles,  154;  &  Nel- 
lie, 95 

King,  Rose,  229 
King,  King  &  King,  44 
King  Bros.  &  Cully,  496 
Kingsley,  Florence,  328 
Kingsley,  Walter,  210,  486 
Kingston,  Mindil,  324 
Kirk,  W.  F.,  209 
Kirksmith  Sisters,  Six,  68 
Kirkwood,  Jack,  129 
"Kiss  Me,"  236 
Klank,  Exnil,  128 
Klass,  Charlie,  69 
Klauber,  Adolph,  210 
Klaw  &  Brlanger,  133,  165,  373 
Klee,  Mel,  142 
Kleinecke,  Gits,  326 
Klien  Bros.,  83,  152-153?  All,  84,  85 
Kling,  Johnny,  125 
Kling,  Ken,  311 
Knickerbocker  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  284 


Knight,  George  S.,  319 
Knowles,  Dick  (R.  G.),  136,  198 
Kockamanias  Club,  301 
Koh-i-noor  Diamond,  The,  384 
Kohl,  Charles  E.,  235,  348;  &  Castle, 

361 

Kolb  &  Dill,  86 
Koster  and  Bial's,  N.Y.C.,  14,  237, 

382 

Kramer,  Maude,  43 
Kramer  &  Morton,  86,  142 
Kratons,  The,  33,  205 
Kraus,  Emma,  &  Her  Dutch  Picks,  56 
Krees,  Karl,  212 
Kronold,  Hans,  69 
Kugelwalker  Twins,  216 
Kuhns,  Three  White,  80 
Kurtis's  Educated  Roosters,  163 
Kurtzman,  Henry,  300 
Kyser,  Kay,  72,  254 


Lackaye,  Wilton,  257-258,  270,  271 

La  Croix,  Paul,  2  5 

La  Dent,  25 

LaDue,  Weadick  &,  22,  36 

Laemmle,  Carl,  351 

Lafayette,  The  Great,  103,  107 

Lafayette  Theatre,  Harlem,  204 

La  Follette,  Fola,  220 

La  Biffs  Tavern,  268 

Lahr,  Bert,  &  Mercedes,  230 

Laine,  Frankie,  256 

Lait,  Jack,  133,  209,  210,  231,  258, 

374,  503 
Lake,  Arthur  and  Florence,  495-496 

Lakeside  Golf  Club,  300 
Lamb,  Gil,  47 
Lambert,  Maude,  59 
Lamberti,  The  Great,  69 
Lambs  Club,  704-310 
LaMont,  Alice  &  Sonny,  154 
LaMont,  Blanche,  47 
Lament's  Cockatoos,  163 
LaMoyne  Bros.,  32 


INDEX 


533 


Lancaster,  Burt,  21 
Land,  Mildre,  328 
Landfield,  Sydney,  327 
Landick,  Olin,  90 
Landry,  Art,  72 
Landry,  Bob,  221 
Lang,  Harry,  &  Bernice  Haley,  230 
Lang,  Sandy,  32 
Langtry,  Mrs.  Lillian,  51 
Lannon,  Joe,  124 
Lardner,  Ring,  126,  209,  270 
Larkins,  Jolly  John,  205 
LaRue,  Grace,  54,  101;  &  Her  Inky- 
Dinks,  56 

LaRue,  Jules,  &  Jean  Depre,  212 
La  Salbini,  31 

Lashwood,  George7  133,  197 
Lasky,  Jesse,  67,  210,  232 
Lastfogel,  Abe,  374 
La  Sylph,  42 
Lauder,  George  S.,  114 
Lauder,   Sir  Harry,    102,    133,    197, 

251,  372-373'491>  5°3 
Laughlin,  Ann,  59 
Laurie,  Joe,  Jr.,  185,  206,  231,  234, 

309;  &  Nephews,  496 
Laurie  &  Aleen,  230,  323 
Laurie  &  Bronson,  228,  229,  240,  280 
LaValliere's  Football  Dogs,  166 
La  Van's,  Flossie,  Philadelphia,  281 
La  Veen,  &  Cross,  29 
La Vere,  Florrie,  9  5 
LaVier,  Jack,  22 
Lavine,  General  Ed,  25 
Lavino,  Dolph  &  Susie,  227 
Law,  Evelyn,  40 
Lawlor,  Charles  B.,  and  Daughters, 

M7 
Lawlor,  Frank,  236 

"Lawn  Party,  The/'  234 

Lawrence,  Gertrude,  133,  253 

Lazar,  75 

Lazar  &  Lazar,  67 

Leach,  Al,  47,  318;  &  His  Rosebuds, 

44 

"Leading  Lady,  The,"  236 
Leaner  &  Krebs,  1 30 


Leavitt,  Harry,  293 

Leavitt,  M.  S.,  10,  371 

LeBlang,  Joe,  503 

Lebonati,  69 

Le  Clair,  Harry,  88,  97 

Le  Clair,  John,  319 

Lederer,  James  L.,  244 

Lee,  Al,  83,  84,  86 

Lee,  Canada,  205 

Lee,  Harriet,  43,  229 

Lee,  Henry,  103-104 

Lee,  Jane  and  Kathryn,  145,  151, 

164,  253 
Lee,  Lester,  327 
Lee,  Lila,  232 
Lee,  Sammy,  396;  and  Harry  Evans, 

43 
Lee  &  Cowan,  64 

Lee  Tung  Foo,  79 

Leedom,  Edna,  59,  229 

Le  Grohs,  The,  36 

Lehman,  Martin,  360 

Lehman  Estate,  Chicago,  349 

Lehr,  Lew,  90 

Lei  Lani,  Princess,  79 

Leibman,  J.,  63 

Leightner,  Fred,  &  Rosella  McQueen, 

230 

Leighton,  Blanche,  229 
Leighton,  Rags,  47 
Leightons,  Three,  153 
Leipsig,  Nate,  108 
Leit,  Joop,  124 
Leitzel,  Lillian,  31 
Leitzell  Sisters,  151 
Le  Leonardi,  Countess,  69 
Lelith,  Ola,  488 
LeMaire,  George,  83,  84;  and 

Mooney,  84 
Lena,  Lilly,  59 
Lensberg,  Jules,  63,  486 
Leo,  Joe,  241,  410 
Leon  (Kelly  &  Leon),  88,  320 
Leon,  The  Great,  109 
Leon,  Guy,  165 

Leonard,  Benny,  122,  493,  497 
Leonard,  Eddie,  47, 101,  113 


INDEX 


539 


Leonard,  Father,  188 

Leonard,  Grace,  95 

Leonard,  Jim  &  Sadie,  229 

Leonard  &  Ward,  240 

Leoncavallo,  Ruggiero,  251 

Leone's  restaurant,  299-300 

Lerner,  Tina,  68 

Le  Roy,  Hal,  45,  488 

Le  Roy,  Talma  &  Bosco,  106 

Le  Roy  Marionettes,  117 

Leslie,  Amy,  299 

Leslie,  Bert,  49,  269 

Leslie,  Edward,  97 

Leslie,  Fred  H.,  161 

Leslie,  Lew,  204 

Lester,  The  Great,  114,  215 

Lester,  Harry  B.,  198 

Lester,  Wil,  75 

Lester  &  Allen,  321 

Lester  &  Williams,  322 

Letine,  Alfred,  90 

Leucher,  Mark,  46,  210,  486 

Levant,  Oscar,  72 

Levantine,   22,   365;  see  also  F.   F. 

Proctor 

Levebritt,  George  M.,  373 
Levi,  Jules,  69 
Levi,  Maurice,  and  His  Invisible 

Band,  70 

Levine,  Mattie,  327 
Levy,  Colonel,  353 
Levy,  Abe,  388 
Levy,  Arthur,  502 
Levy,  Bert,  211 

Levy,  Bert  ( independent  hooker),  243 
Levy,  Ethel,  54 
Lewis,  Al,  234,  503 
Lewis,  Flo,  60,  229 
Lewis,  Henry  "Squigilum,"  198 
Lewis,  Jade,  83,  84,  86-87 
Lewis,  Joe  E.,  256 
Lewis,  Sid,  199 
Lewis,  Strangler,  128,  129 
Lewis,  Ted,  72,  80,  102,  198,  254 
Lewis,  Tom,  125, 179,  311 
Lewis  &  Dody,  83 
Lewis  &  Gordon,  192 


Lewis  &  Lake,  235 

Lexington  Opera  House,  N.Y.C.,  247- 
248,  384 

Leybourne,  Harry,  89 

Libbera,  "The  Man  with  Two  Bod- 
ies," 251 

"Liberty  Aflame,"  50 

Lief,  Max,  210 

Lightner,  Theo,  328 

Lightner,  Winnie,  59,  79 

Lights  (club),  298-299 

Lillie,  Beatrice,  54,  133,  231,  254, 
483 

Liman,  George,  371 

Lind?,  41,  88,  89,  320 

Lindbergh,  Charles,  221,  253 

Linder,  Mark,  98 

Lindsay,  Fred,  36 

Lindy's  restaurant,  260 

Lingard,  Georgie,  368 

Lion  acts,  156-157 

Lion's  Palace,  N.Y.C.,  245 

Little,  Jack,  68 

Little  Billy,  261,  300 

Little  Club,  N.Y.C.,  503 

"Little  Cottage,  The,"  234 

Little  Egypt,  40,  41 

Little  Johnny  Jones,  125,  130-131 

"Little  Miss  Mix-Up,"  236 

Little  Rosebud,  320 

Littlest  Rebel,  The,  308 

Livingston,  Cora,  129 

Lloyd,  Al,  83 

Lloyd,  Alice,  53,  133 

Lloyd,  Herbert,  25 

Lloyd,  Marie,  134,  251 

Lloyds,  Five,  160 

Locke,  Ed,  209 

Lockett,  Lou,  &  Jack  Waldron,  43 

Lockfords,  The,  46 

Lockhart's,  Elephants,  158 

Lockridge,  Richard,  210 

Loeb,  Jack,  410 

Loew,  David  and  Arthur,  379 

Loew,  Marcus,  237,  239,  245,  247, 
254>  373>  383>  499-5°°;  biography 
of,  374-380 


INDEX 


540 


Loftus,  Cecilia  (Cissie),99,  135,251, 

484 

Lohse  &  Sterling,  31 
Lombardo,  Guy,  72,  254 
London,  Jack,  49 
London  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  226 
Londons,  Four,  31;  Ernst,  22 
Long,  Nick,  97 
Long  Tack  Sam,  108 
Lookers  club,  300 
Loos,  Anita,  209 

Lopez,  Vincent,  71,  233,  302,  328 
Lorenze,  Johnny,  321 
Loretta,  Alice,  161 
Lorette,  H.  M.,  25 
Lorraine,  Oscar,  68,  198 
Lorraine  Sisters,  150 
Louis,  Chevalier  de,  35 
Louis,  Joe,  256 
Loumas  Troupe,  21 
Love  &  Haight,  90 
"Love  and  Revenge  of  American  In- 

dians/' 38 

"Love  Shop,  The,"  233 
Lovenberg  Sisters,  43 
Lox  Club,  299 

Lubin,  Jake,  376,  379-380,  500 
Lubin,  Sigmund,  245 
Luby,  Edna,  99 
Lucas,  Nick,  488 
Lucas,  Sam,  203 

Luchow's  Restaurant,  N.Y.C.,  121 
Lukens,  Four,  31 
Lumiere's  Motion  Pictures,  322 
Lunchmore,  Hodges,  206 
Lunettes,  The,  151 
Lupinos,  The,  134 
Lurline,  320 
Lutz  Bros.,  215 
Lydell,  A17  47 
Lydell  &  Higgins,  86 
Lyman,  Abe,  72 
Lyman,  Tommy,  335 
Lyons,  Bill,  125 

Lyons,  George,  &  Eddie  Parks,  90 
Lyric  Theatre,  3821 
Lytell,  Bert,  310 


McAllister,  Paul,  368 

Macart  &  Bradford,  52 

MacArthur,  Charles,  209 

MaCart's  Monkeys,  163 

McAuhffe,  Jack,  383 

McAvoy,  Dick  &  Alice,  227 

McAvoy,  J.  P.,  209 

Macbeth,  51 

McBride,  Mamie,  486 

McBride,  Mary  Margaret,  213 

McBride  &  Cavanaugh,  233 

MacCabe,  Frederick,  115 

McCabe  &  Emmett,  320 

McCaffery,  Bill,  485 

McCane,  Mabel,  59,  80 

McCarthy  Sisters,  1 50 

McClellan  &  Carson,  22 

McClelland,  Mayor,  241 

McCloskcy,  John,  79 

McConell,  Lulu,  231;  &  Grant  Simp- 
son, 52,  148,  229 

McCormack,  John,  79,  252,  307 

McCormick,  Wm.  A.,  161 

McCoy,  Bessie,  101;  &  Nellie,  151 

McCoy,  Kid,  121-122 

McCoy,  Fitzgibbons  Trio,  199 

McCree,  Junie,  15,  49,  231,  387 

McCullough,  Carl,  198 

McCullough,  Paul.  See  Bobby  Clark 
&  Paul  McCullough 

McDonald,  Baby,  320 

McDonald,  Nobel,  62 

McDougall,  Walt,  212 

MacFayden,  Alexander,  68 

McGarvey,  89 

McGivney,  Owen,  96,  98 

McGovern,  Terry,  118 

McGradys,  Three  Scotch,  33 

McGraw,  John  J.,  125 

McGuire,  William  Anthony,  268,  279 

McHale,  Marty,  125 

Machnow,  391 

McHugh,  Bart,  232-234 

McHugh,  Eddy,  126 

Mclntosh,  Burr,  216-217 


INDEX 


541 


Mclntosh,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Tom,  203 

Mclntyre  &  Hardy,  486 

Mclntyre  &  Heath,  83,  85,  88,  90, 

135,  139-140 
Mack  (tailor),  502 
Mack,  Andrew,  79,  307 
Mack,  Charles,  Moran  &,   84,   102, 

320;  Swor  &,  142 
Mack,  Eddie,  223 
Mack,  J.  C.,  89 
Mack,  Russell,  211 
Mack,  Tim,  148 
Mack  (McNamarra),  Tom,  211 
Mack,  Wilbur,  &  Nella  Walker,  228 
Mack,  Willard,  49,  51, 121,  268,  279 
Mack  &  Orth,  85 
Mack  &  Williams,  44 
Mackay,  Clarence,  253 
Mackay,  Mrs.  Clarence,  383 
McKay,  Frederick,  210 
McKay,  George,  298 
McKay,  Windsor,  211 
Mackey,  Alice,  205 
McKibbon  Bros.,  240 
Mackin  &  Wilson,  88,  142 
McKinley,  Neil,  135,  199 
McKnight,  Orrn,  115 
McKinley  Square  Theatre,  N.Y.C., 

247 

McLaglen,  Victor,  21 
MacLaine,    Lord    Kenneth    Douglas 

Lome,  134-135 
McLaughlin  &  Evans,  229 
McLellan  &  Carson,  230 
McMahon  &  Chappie,  229,  232-233 
McManus,  George,  211 
McNally,  Walter,  79 
McNamarra  (bicycle  racer),  130 
McNamarra  (clay  modeler),  212 
McNamarra,  Tom,  30,  211,  280 
McNaughton,  'The  Human  Tank," 

219 
McNaughton,  Torn,  134;  &  Fred,  85, 

*34 

McNish,  Frank  E,,  419 
McNish  &  fohnson,  320 
McNulty  &  Murray,  319 
McNulty  Sisters,  47 


McNultys,  Happy,  148 

McNutts,  Cycling,  31 

McPhail,  Vince,  413 

McPherson,  Aimee  Semple,  221,  254 

McVicker's  Theatre,  Chicago,  218 

McVoy,  William,  123 

Macy,  Carlton,  294 

Mme.  Pompadour,  363 

Maddock,  Charles,  232,  234 

Madison,  James,  49,  231 

"Mag  Haggerty"  sketches,  49 

"Maggie  Taylor,  Waitress,*'  50 

Magic    acts,    104-111,    320;    sample 

dialogue,  479 
Mahoney,  Sam,  35 
Mahoney,  Tom,  192 
Mahoney,  Will,  47,   86,    102,   136, 

153,  198,  224,  318 
Mahoney  Bros.,  153;  &  Daisy,  86 
Mahr,  Agnes,  94 

Maison  Doree  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  305 
Majestic  Theatre,  Chicago,  249,  349, 

356 

Majestic  Theatre,  Milwaukee,  249 

Majiltons,  The,  46 

Male  impersonators,  93-96 

Maley,  Steve,  172 

Mallen,  Dave,  100 

Maloney,  J.  J.,  359 

Mamiux,  Al,  126 

Man  and  woman  acts.  See  Mixed 
acts 

"Man  to  Man,"  51 

Mandell,  William  &  Joe,  22 

Maney,  Dick,  486 

Manhattan  Comedy  Four,  76 

Manhattan  Opera  House  (Broad- 
way), 382 

Manhattan  Opera  House  (West  34th 

St.),  383 

Manikin  Music  Hall,  117 
Mann,  Allan,  &  Dorothy  Dell,  487 
Mann,  Allyn,  89 
Mann,  Ben  &  Hazel,  230 
Mann,  Billy,  80 
Mann,  Lew,  489 
Mann,  Louis,  258-259,  261 
Manning,  Bishop,  347 


INDEX 

Manola,  Marion,  50,  404 

Mantell,  Robert,  51 

MantelFs    Mechanical    Marionettes, 

117 

Manuel,  109 
Marabin,  Luigi,  216 
Maranville,  Rabbit,  126 
Marathon  runners,  129-130 
Marble,  Ann,  210,  388,  391 
Marble's  Gems,  37 
Marceline,  29 
Marcelle's  Birds,  163 
Marcello,  212,  216 
Marck's  Lions,  157 
Marco  Twins,  41 
Marconi  Bros.,  69 
Marcou,  111-112 
Marcus,  Meyer,  211 
Marcus  Shows,  A.  B.,  236 
Mardo,  Al,  167 
Marinelli,  H.  B,,  37,  133 
Mario,  75 
Marion,  Sid,  488;   &  Marion  Ford, 

230 

Marionettes,  117 
Mark,  Mitchell,  375 
Marks,  Ted,  182,  502 
Marlom,  Frank,  419 
Marnello,  89 
Marquard,  Rube,  125 
Marquis,  Don,  209 
Marsh,  Georgia,  93 
Marshall,  Henry,  328 
Martin,  Dean,  and  Jerry  Lewis,  256 
Martin,  George  Andre,  501 
Martin,  H.  B*,  211 
Martin  &  Fabrini,  45,  211 
Martin  Beck  Theatre,  363 
Martini  &  Maxmillian,  108 
Martin's,  Mrs.,  N.Y.C.,  278 
Martins,  Flying,  31 
Marx  Bros.,   147,   153,  253;  Chico, 

74 

Marzella's  Cockatoos,  163 
Maskelyn,  109 
Mason,  John,  50,  404 
Mason  &  Bart,  32 
Mason  &  Keeler,  52 


542 

Masonic  Temple  Roof,  Chicago,  348 

Masquers  Club,  West  Coast,  301 

Massa,  Nick,  500 

Massine,  Leonide,  494 

Matchbox  (restaurant),  305 

Mathewson,  Christy,  125 

Matthews,  Charlie,  223 

Max  &  His  Gang,  161 

Maxim's,  N.Y.C.,  503 

Maxim's  Models,  37 

May,  George,  63,  220,  257,  394 

May,  Jackie,  90 

Mayer,  Arthur,  396 

Mayer,  Hy,  211,  486 

Mayer,  Lottie,  34 

Mayer,  Sam,  299 

Mayhew,  Stella,  &  Taylor,  229 

Mayne,  Clarice,  99 

Mayo,  Harry,  76 

Mazetti  Troupe,  28 

M.C.s,  284,  488-489 

Meade,  Tommy,  84,  131 

"Meanest  Man  in  the  World,  The," 

51 

Medlin,  Watts  &  Towns,  80 
Meehan's  Leaping  Dogs,  161 
Meistersingers,  74 
Melba,  Nellie,  383-384 
Melody,  Honey,  123 
Melrose,  Bert,  29,  321 
Melville  &  Higgins,  228 
Melville  &  Stetson,  322 
Memorial  Theatre,  Boston,  346 
"Memories,"  77 
"Memory  Lane,"  206-207,  234 
Memphis  Five,  Original,  72 
Mende  (chimp),  164 
Mengen,  Baron,  113 
Menke,  Frank  C.,  132 
Menzeli  (Girlie),  46 
Mercedes,  no 
Meredith,  E,  E.,  299 
Meredith  &  Snoozer,  161 
Meredith  Sisters,  150 
Merediths,  The,  45 
Merian's  Pantomimic  Dogs,  E.,  165 
Merle's  Cockatoos,  163 
Merlin,  108 


INDEX 


543 


Merman,  Ethel,  54,  495 

Merrill,  Blanche,  54 

Merrill,  Lola,  &  Frank  Otto,  230 

Metcalf,  W.  L.,  306 

Metropole  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  284,  295 

Metropole  Saloon,  N.Y.C.,  412 

Metropolis  Roof,  242 

Metropolitan  Opera  Co.,  247-248,  384 

Metropolitan  Opera  House,  381 

Metropolitan  Theatre,  Los  Angeles, 

253 
Metropolitan  Vaude  Exchange,  241- 

242 

Meyer,  Ben,  33,  223 
Meyerfeld,  Morris,  27,  360-361 
Meyers,  15 
Meyers,  Chief,  125 
Meyers,  Gene,  502 
Meyers  &  Keller,  294 
M-G-M  (Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer), 

377 
Michelina,  Vera,  78 

Michon,  Joe  &  Pete,  1 54 

Middleton,  George,  348 

Midgley,  Sager,  &  Fanny  Carlye,  230 

Mignanis,  Four,  223 

Mignon,  La  Petite,  99 

Miles,  Young,  132 

Miles  Orton  Circus,  22 

Military  Girls'  Quartette,  76-77 

Military  Octette,  67 

Miller,  Eddie,  75,  79,  303;  &  Lou,  153 

Miller,  Marilyn,  147 

Miller,  Welsh,  109 

Miller,  Moore  &  Gardner,  80 

Miller  &  Lyles,  83,  85,  204,  320 

Miller  &  Mack,  90 

Millers,  Marvelous,  45 

Millership  Sisters,  150 

Millie,  320 

"Million  Dollar  Mystery"  (film 

serial),  247 
Millman,  Bird,  30 
Mills  Bros.,  202 
Mills  Sisters,  204;  Florence,  204,  205; 

Maude,  205 
Mimics,  99-104 
Mind  readers,  no 


Miner,  George,  500 

Minevitch,  Borrah,  73 

Minsky's,  382 

Minstrels,  139,  201 

"Miss  Civilization,"  51 

Mitchell,  Abbie,  205 

Mitchell,  Dan,  360 

Mitchell,  O.  M.,  115 

Mitchell  &  Durant,  22, 487 

Mitzi  (Hajos),  233,  503 

Mix,  Torn,  22,  255 

Mixed  acts,  226-231;  sample  script, 

423-427 
Miyakee,  128 
Mizner,  Wilson,  209,  260 
Mohr,  Halsey,  328 
Molasso,  G.,  &  Mile.  Corio,  46 
Monde,  Ray,  90 
Monkey  acts,  163-164 
Monologists,  170-195;  sample  script, 

420-422 

Montague,  Harry,  319 
Montague,  Henry  J.,  305 
Montague,  Jimmy,  210 
Montgomery  &  Moore,  229 
Montgomery,  Dave,  31 1;  &  Fred 

Stone,  85, 102,  361 
Montgomery,  Marshall,  116 
Montrose  &  Allen,  148,  230 
Monument  House,  305 
Monzello,  215 
Moore,  Charlie,  298 
Moore,  Florence,  54, 101,  229,  489;  & 

Brother,  154 

Moore,  George  Austin,  198 
Moore,  Grace,  202,  255 
Moore,  Tom  &  Stacie,  230 
Moore,  Victor,  298 
Moore  &  Young,  95 
Mora,  Helena,  202 
Mora,  J.  Jerome,  109 
Moran,  Eddie,  328,  497 
Moran,  Polly,  280 
Moran  &  Mack,  "The  Two  Black 

Crows,"  84,  102,  320 
Moran  &  Weiser,  26,  137 
Morehouse,  Ward,  209,  210 
Moreland,  George  L,,  126 


INDEX 

Morgan,  126 

Morgan,  Helen,  54, 102,  254 

MorrelI,Ed,2i8 

Morris,  elevator  man  at  Palace,  486 

Morris,  Elida,  60 

Morris,  Ella,  116 

Morris,  Lillian,  134 

Morris,  Mel,  328 

Morris,  Vic,  248,  502 

Morris,  William,  34,  63,  133,  138, 
222,  233,  243,  345,  396,  398-399; 
biography  of,  370-374 

Morris,  William,  Jr.,  373-374 

Morris  &  Allen,  86,  223 

Morris  &  Campbell,  230 

Morrisey,  Will,  198,  231,  233,  499 

Morrison,  Alec,  1 29 

Morrison,  Charlie,  489 

Morrison's  Rockaway  Theatre,  201 

Morrissini's  Leaping  Wolfhounds, 
Stella,  161 

Morton,  Clara,  43,  60 

Morton,  James  C.,  182,  336;  &  Fam- 
ily. M7 

Morton,  James  J.,  135,  182-183,  199, 
242,  268,  294,  295,  311,  488-489 

Morton,  Paul,  and  Naomi  Glass,  44 

Morton,  Sam,  269,  311;  &  Kitty,  47; 
and  children,  147 

Morton  &  Jewell  Troupe,  24 

Morton  &  Revell,  227 

Morton  House,  N.Y.C.,  18,  399 

Mosconi  Bros.,  90,  492-493;  Louis,  46, 

3°3 

Mosconi  Family,  136,  147 
Moscowitz,  Charlie,  502 
Moss  &  Brill,  247 
Moss  &  Fontana,  45 
Moss  &  Frye,  83,  205 
Mothers,  stage,  145-146 
Moulin,  Les  Kiners,  26 
Moulton,  Roy  K.,  209 
Mt.  Morris  Theatre,  Harlem,  240 
Mountford,  Harry,  312-313 
Mountford's,  N.Y.C.,  278 
Mo  watts,  Five,  24 
Moxey  (bear),  164 
Mozart  Circuit,  312 


544 

Mozarts,  The,  224 

"Mrs.  Murphy's  Second  Husband,"  52 

Muckenfuss,  B.  S.,  127 

Mudge,  Eva,  94 

Muelbach  Hotel,  Kansas  City,   178- 

179 

Muldoon  and  pony,  165 
Mundorf,  Harry,  485 
Mimroe,  George,  89, 198 
Munroe's  People's  Theatre,  George, 

Salt  Lake  City,  14 
Munyon,  Mrs.  Dr.,  217 
Murdock,  J.  J.,  36-37,  346;  biography 

of,  348-353 

Murphy  (Biagio  Velluzzi),  Lambs' 
bootblack,  309-310 

Murphy,  Bob,  497 

Murphy,  Frank,  179 

Murphy,  George  P.,  298 

Murphy,  J.  H.,  211 

Murphy,  Mark,  311;  Mr.  and  Mrs., 
52,127 

Murphy,  "Senator,"  192 

Murphy  &  Francis,  205 

Murray,  Elizabeth,  59,  135 

Murray,  Ken,  198,  489;  &  Charlotte, 
230 

Murray,  Mae,  45 

Murray's  Restaurant,  119 

Museums,  12,  16,  238,  337 

Music  Hall,  Buffalo,  412-413 

Music  Master,  The,  100 

Musical  acts,  63-74,  319~322>  sample 
dialogue,  480;  see  also  Singing  acts 

Musicians,  60-63;  see  also  Accompa- 
nists 

Musties  club,  300 

"My  Wife's  Diamonds/'  97 

Myrick,  Hartley  Claude,  325 

Myrio,  46 


Nadradge,  Richard,  114 
Nagel,  Conrad,  21 
Napierkowska,  La,  487 


INDEX 

Nardini,  Countess,  69 

Nash,  George,  51 

Nash,  Jolly,  322 

Nash,  Phil,  398-399 

Nathal,  218 

Nathan,  George  Jean,  210 

Nathano  Bros.,  32 

Nathan's  Circus,  John  J.,  333 

National  Theatre,  Bronx,  245,  377 

National  Theatre,  Cincinnati,  10 

National  Theatre,  San  Francisco,  242 

National  Vaudeville  Artists,  314-317 

Nationality,  portrayals  of,  81-82 

"Naughty  Princess,"  236 

Nawn,  Tom  &  Hattie,  50,  52 

Nazimova,  51 

Needham  &  Kelly,  47 

Neff,  Johnny,  186;  &  Carrie  Starr,  230 

Negro  performers,  201-207 

Neiland,  Mickey,  72 

Neiman,  Hal,  198 

Nellis,  Daisy,  68 

Nelson,  Bert,  and  His  Lioness,  Prin- 
cess Pat,  157 

Nelson,  Frank,  14 

Nelson,  Grace,  79 

Nelson,  H.  M.,  25 

Nelson,  Mark,  394 

Nelson  Troupe,  Nicholas,  33 

Nelson's  Cats,  167 

Nemo  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  245 

Neptune  Garden,  37 

Nervo  &  Knox,  484 

Nesbit,  Evelyn,  135,  390-391;  and 
Jack  Clifford,  45,  391 

Neuman,  25 

"New  Coachman,  The/'  294 

New  Orpheum  Theatre,  Boston,  248 

New  York  Ch>£er,  6,  37 

New  York  Morning  Telegraph,  209 

New  York  Newsboy's  Quartette,  76 

New  York  Star,  316 

New  York  Theatre,  382 

New  York  Theatre  Roof,  373,  382 

New  York  Times,  309 

Newell  &  Shevett,  32 

Newhoff  &  Phelps,  230 


545 

Newspapermen,  as  press  agents  and 
producers,  210;  as  script  writers, 
209-210;  in  vaudeville,  211-213 

Niblo,  Fred,  136,  177 

Nicholl  Sisters,  149 

Nichols,  Caroline  B.,  67,  344 

Nickelodeons,  238-239,  376 

NickolatCo.,  238 

Nigger  Mike's,  N.Y.C.,  13 

"Night  at  the  Club,"  77 

"Night  on  a  Houseboat,"  232 

"Nights  with  the  Poets,"  77 

Niris,  Fatima,  98 

Nixon  Palace  Gardens,  N.Y.C.,  333 

Nobel,  Car,  114,  116 

Noble,  Lieutenant,  114 

Noblette,  Irene,  230 

Nonette,  69 

Nora  Bayes  Roof,  58 

Nordstrom,  Marie,  59 

Norman,  Karyl,  89 

Normans,  Juggling,  24 

Norris,  Mr.,  410 

Norris'  Baboons,  163 

North,  Bobby,  198 

North,  Meyer,  412 

Norton,  Alier,  216 

Norton,  Jack,  84;  &  Lucille  Haley,  230 

Norton,  Nick,  &  Billy  Emmett,  319 

Norton,  Ruby,  54,  79,  396 

Norton  &  Russell,  98 

Norwood,  Adelaide,  78 

Norworth,  Jack,  56,  57,  80,  101,  136, 
141,  198,  261,  309,  324,  328,  501; 
and  Nora  Bayes,  109-110,  251 

"Not  Yet,  Marie,"  234 

Novelty  Theatre,  Brooklyn,  355 

Nowman,  Andy,  123 

N.T.G.  See  Nils  T.  Granlund 

Nugent,  Elliott,  180 

Nugent,  J.  C.,  49,  180-181,  3125  and 
family,  148 

"Nurses,"  232 

Nut  acts,  199-200 

N.VA  See  National  Vaudeville  Art- 
ists 

Nye,  Bill,  211 


INDEX 


o 


Oakland,  Will,  496 

Oakland  Sisters,  150 

Oakley,  ''Slivers/'  29 

O'Brien,  Arthur,  322 

O'Brien,  James,  205 

O'Brien,  Neil,  84,  88,  142 

O'Brien,  Philadelphia  Jack,  122 

O'Brien,  Tom  "Buck,"  125 

O'Brien's,  Mother,  Philadephia,  281 

Occidental  Hotel,  Washington,  281 

Ochs,  Al,  195 

O'Connor,  Charles,  43,  56 

O'Connor,  Massian,  11 

O'Connor  Twins,  150 

Odd  acts,  214-225 

O'Dell,  Del,  106 

O'Dell,  Maude,  37 

Odiva,  34 

"Oh,  Doctor,"  236 

O'Hara,  Geoffrey,  76 

O'Hara,  Neal,  209 

O'Hearn  (cleaner),  502 

Okita  family,  109 

Olcott,  Chauncey,  77,  307 

"Old  Homestead,  The,"  12 

Old  Homestead  Double  Quartette,  77 

"Old  New  York/' 51 

Old  Soldier  Fiddlers,  67-68 

Old  Time  Darkies,  206 

Olins,  Johnnie  &  Nellie,  109 

Olmstead  Hotel,  Cleveland,  281 

Olsen,  George,  72 

Olsen  &  Johnson,  82,  85,  256,  301 

Olympia  (New  York)  Theatre, 

N.Y.C.,  382 

Olympic,  San  Francisco,  1 5 
Olympic  Club,  San  Francisco,  119 
Olympic  Theatre,  Chicago,  348 
O'Mearas,  Gliding,  39,  45 
O'Meer  Sisters,  151 
Onaip,  68 
101  Ranch,  255 
i25th  Street  Theatre  (Columbia), 

Harlem,  367,  368,  382 
"One  Touch  of  Nature/'  50 


545 

O'Neill,  Eugene,  210,  280 

O'Neill,  James,  293 

O'Neill,  Kitty,  319 

O'Neill,  Nance,  51 

Onkui,  Harnko,  79 

"Only  Girl,  The/'  236 

Orchestras,  62-63,  72-73 

Organizations,  292-317 

O'Rourke,  Stephen,  79 

Orpheum  Circuit,   63,  70,  89,   243, 

248,  249,  349,  360-363,  401,  482 
Orpheum  Theatre,  Brookyn,  356-357 
Orpheum  Theatre,  St.  Louis,  249 
Orpheum  Theatre,  San  Francisco,  27, 

356,  360 

Orpheus  Four,  76 
Orth,  Frank,  &  Ann  Codec,  22,  136, 

229 

Orth  &  Fern,  86 
Osborn,  Will,  72 
O'Shea,  Helen,  487 
Osterman,  Jackie,  502 
Otto  Bros.,  83,  85,  152 
Oucault,  Richard  F.,  211 
Oursler,  Fulton,  105,  210 
Over  There  Theatre  League,  485 
"Overseas  Revue,"  233 


Packard,  Mrs,  Beaumont,  298 
Page,  Will,  295,486 
Palace  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  279 
Palace  Theatre,  Cleveland,  346 
Palace  Theatre,  New  Haven,  398 
Palace  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  362-363,  481- 

498;  opening  and  closing  bills,  486- 

488 

Palais  Royal,  N.Y.C,,  503 
Palenburg's  Bears,  163 
Palmer,  Bee,  42, 102 
Palmer,  Jay,  &  Doreen,  109 
Palmer,  Minnie,  147,  232,  23 3,  235 
Palmer  Estate,  279-280 
Pan  (magazine),  189 


INDEX 


547 


Pantages,  Alexander,  237,  243,  345, 

401-403 

Pantages,  Rodney,  403 
Papka,  Toots,  70,  323 
Paradise  Roof,  388 
Pardo,  Al,  327 
Paresis  Hall,  N.Y.C.,  13 
Paris,  George,  Jr.,  213 
Park  Theatre,  Brooklyn,  335 
Parker,  Dorothy,  5,  209 
Parker,  Flora,  148 
Parker,  Prof.  Harry,  161 
"Parlor  Match,  A,"  12 
Parlor  Theatre,  Duluth,  15-16 
Parody  singers,  sample  script,  474-478 
Parry,  Charlotte,  97 
"Parsifala,"  233 
Passpart,  W.,  360 
Pastor,  Tony,  286;  biography  of,  333- 

337 
Pastor's  Fourteenth  Street  Theatre, 

N.Y.C.,  61-62,  240,  335-336 
Pastor's  Opera  House,  N.Y.C.,  16-17, 

334 
Paterson,  Nan,  387 

Path6  Pictures,  352-353 
Patricola,  Isabella,  59, 69 
Patti,  Alex,  &  Brother,  30,  152 
Patti,  The  Black  (Sissieretta  Jones), 

79, 205 

Pauline,  111,  135 
Pearl,  Jack,  86 

Pearl,  Kathryn  &  Violet,  127 
Pearl,  Tony,  84 
Pearson  Bros.,  153 
Pebble,  Dwight,  235 
Peddler,  The,  178 
Pclham,  111 
Pemberton,  Brock,  210 
Penncr,  Joe,  254 
Penny  arcades,  375 
Peonys  Club,  301 
People's  Vaude  Circuit,  142 
People's  Vaudeville  Theatre,  Harlem, 

238-239 
Peppino,  69 
Perip,  Dr.  Carl  L.,  217 
Perkins,  Eli,  211 


Perry  &  Bolger,  64 

Perry  Brothers'  Club  Theatre,  Los 

Angeles,  15 
Personal  appearances  of  film  stars, 

247;  sample  dialogue,  481 
"Pest  House,  The,"  22,  51 
Peter  the  Great  (chimp),  164 
Peterson,  Charles  C.,  131 
Petite  Cabarette,  La,  117 
Pettifs,  Mother,  Richmond,  Va.,  284 
Petty's  Puppets,  117 
Philippart,  Marcel  &  Rene,  216 
Phillips,  GofT,  122 
Phillips,  H.  I.,  209,  213 
Phillips,  Joe,  84 
Phillips,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Norman,  and 

Jr.,  148 

Phillips,  Tom,  234 
Phina  &  Her  Picks,  56 
Photo  Players  Club,  Los  Angeles,  300 
Piano  players,  61-62,  68,  73-74,  321; 

see  also  Accompanists 
Pianophiends,  67 
Piazza,  Ben,  414 
Pickaninnies,  56,  203 
Pickens,  Polly,  280 

Pickett,  Mrs.  LaSalle  Corbell,  220-221 
Pickford,  Mary,  138,  145,  252 
Picon,  Molly,  54, 492,  501 
Pie  Alley  Strip,  Boston,  286 
Pierce,  Carrol,  486 
Pierce,  Florence,  212 
Piermont,  Ben,  240 
Piermont,  Sydney,  502 
Pietro,  69 

Pilccr,  Elsie  &  Harry,  154,  385 
Piker  &  Douglas,  46 
Filling's  Museum,  Boston,  16 
Pinkunelly,  Charlie,  13 
"Pinochle  Fiends,  The,"  141 
Pinsker,  Sammy,  309,  310 
Pinto,  Effingham,  308 
Pippin,  Eugene,  99 
Pisano,  General,  35 
Pisano  &  Bingham,  230 
Pistel  &  Gushing,  142 
Pitnof,  Rose,  34 
Placide  &  Martin,  318 


INDEX 


548 


Plant,  Phil,  122 

Player,  The,  White  Rats'  magazine, 

312-313 

Players  Club,  294 
Pleasure  Palace,  N.Y.C.,  367 
Plimmer,  Walter,  Sr.  and  Jr.,  241 
Plunkett,  Joe7  295 
Polaire,  Mile.,  389 
Polgar,  1 1 1 
Poli,  P.  Alonzo,  400 
Poli,  Sylvester  Z.,  397-400 
Police  Gazette,  43 
Polk  &  Collins,  64 
Pollack,  John,  210,  388 
Pollack,  Lew,  59,  327,  328 
Pollard  (juggler),  25 
Pollard,  Daphne,  46,  59,  484 
Pollock,  Channing,  209,  210,  295,  388 
Pollock,  John,  486 
Pollock,  Milton,  &  Co.,  487 
Ponselle,  Rosa  and  Carmella,  78,  150, 

413-414 

Poole  Bros.,  320 
Pope,  Charlie,  296-297 
Potsdam,  Charlie,  502 
Powell,  Walter,  497 
Powers,  in 

Powers'  Elephants,  158-160 
Prelle's  Ventriloquial  Dogs,  Charlie, 

115 

Press  agents,  210 
Press  Agent's  Association,  295 
Press! er,  Slim,  327 
Prestige,  Fanny,  1 5 
"Prevarication,"  51 
Prevost,  Eddie  and  Howard,  29 
Prevost  &  Brown,  21 
Price,  E.  D.,  209,  274 
Price,  Georgie,  99,  101,  102,  198,  232, 

489,493 

Price's  Place,  Pleasure  Bay,  304 
Preisser,  June  and  Cherry,  150, 496 
Primrose,  George,  47,  323 
Primrose  &  West,  201 
Primrose  Four,  76 
Prince,  Arthur,  113-114,  133,  484 
Prince,  Don,  486 
Princeton  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  280 


Priscilla,  The  Great,  1 1 1 

Prizefighters,  119-124 

Proctor,  F.  F.,  22,  78,  336,  340,  405; 

biography  of,  365-370 
Proscauer,  Julius,  105 
Proske's  Tigers,  Captain,  157 
Protean  acts,  96-98 
Prout,  Eva,  94 

Pryor's  Band,  Arthur,  70,  248 
Puck,  Eva,  43;  Harry  &,  154,  230 
Pull,  Prof.  Theo,  111 
"Pullman  Porter  Maids,"  232 
Purcell,  Charles,  79 
Purcella  &  Orbin,  43 
Purcella  Bros.,  43,  153 


Quaker  City  Four,  76 

Quartettes,  75-77,  319,  321 

Queen,  Frank,  404 

Quick,  Mr.,  213 

Quick-change  acts,  96-98 

"Quiet  Evening  at  Home,  A/'  97 

Quinland,  Dan,  &  Kellar  Mack  (later 

Richards),  83,  141 
Quiroga,  Manuel,  69 


Radio  City  Music  Hall,  364 
Radio  Corp.  of  America,  482 
Raft,  George,  46 
Rag-picture  artists,  212 
Ragtime  music,  61-62 
Rainey,  Ma,  205 

Rajah,  Princess,  40,  259,  392,  396 
Ralfaely,  Ralph,  212 
Rambeau,  Marjorie,  51,  379 
Ramblers  Club,  301-302 
Rameses,  109 
Ramon  &  Rosita,  45 
Rand,  Sally,  46,  254,  490 
Randall,  Lew,  321 


INDEX 


549 


Randall,  Sally,  212 
Randalls,  The,  35 
Ranldn,  Doris,  51 
Rankin,  McKee,  51 
Rankins,  Three,  320 
Ransom,  John  W.,  10 
Rapee,  Erno,  68 
Raquel,  24 

Rasch,  Albertina,  362,  488 
Rastalli,  26 

Rath  Brothers,  21 ,  31,  153 
Rathskeller  acts,  79-80 
Rawls  &  Von  Kaufman,  142 
Rawson  &  Claire,  230 
Rawson  &  June,  34 
Ray,  John,  15 
Ray,  Johnny,  256 
Raya  Sisters,  496 
Raye,  Martha,  46,  231 
Raymond,  Babe,  52 
Raymond,  Edith,  383 
Raymond,  The  Great,  112 
Raymond  &  Cavalry,  83,  85 
Raymond  &  O'Connor,  230 
Raymond  Sisters,  319 
Readings,  Four,  31 
Rebla,  26 

"Reckless  Eve,"  236 
Redding,  Francesca,  50,  404 
"Redheads,"  232 
Redmond,  Jack,  129 
Reed,  Florence,  51 
Reeder  &  Armstrong,  323 
"Reel  Guys/'  234 
Reeve,  Ada,  1 34,  484 
Reeves,  Miss  Bird,  222 
Regan,  Joe,  79 
Reichenbach,  Harry,  210 
Reilly,  Larry,  1 50 
ReiUy's,  Newark,  281 
Reillys,  Three,  154 
Reis  Bros,,  153 
Reisenweber's,  N.Y.C.,  503 
Remenyi,  Edouard,  404 
Remington,  Frederic,  306 
Remington,  Mayme,  &  Her  Black  Bus- 
ter Browny  Ethiopian  Prodiges,  56 


Remington  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  280 

Rempel,  Bessie  &  Harriet,  151 

Renaud,  Andre,  68 

Renault,  Frances,  92-93 

Republic,  S.S.,  217 

Republic  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  382,  388 

Reuschling,  107 

Revel,  Maude,  182 

Revell,  Nellie,  210,  388 

Revere  House,  Chicago,  281 

"Reveries,"  98 

Rex  Comedy  Circus,  161 

Rexford  Hotel,  Boston,  283-284 

Reynard,  Ed,  113,  114 

Reynolds,  Earl,  &  Nellie  Donegam,  32 

Reynolds,  Helene,  497 

Rheinhart,  Louis,  63 

Rhinehart,  Baby,  320 

Rhinelander's  Pigs,  167 

Rhoade's  Marionettes,  117 

Rialto  Theatre,  396 

Riano,  Renee,  46 

Rianos,  Three,  29,  148 

Ricardo,  Irene,  60,  229 

Rice,  Andy,  177-178,  231 

Rice,  Ed  C.,  201 

Rice,  Gitz,  327,  328;  and  Hal  Ford, 

35 
Rice,  John  C.,  &  Sally  Cohen,  51 

Rice,  William  Henry,  88,  320 

Rice,  Scully  &  Scott,  32 

Rice  and  Prevost,  29 

Rice  Bros.,  153 

Rice's  garage,  Freeport,  L.I.,  298 

Rich,  Mrs.  Freddie,  497 

Richards  (Bennett  &  Richards) ,  46 

Richards,  Chris,  1 34 

Richards,  George,  88 

Richards,  The  Great,  89 

Richardson,  Lady  Constance  Stewart, 

135 

Richcnbach,  Harry,  302 
Richman,  Harry,  198,  318,  328,  489, 

49 1 
Richmond,  Harry  G.,  322 

Richmond  &  Glenroy,  193,  227 
Richmond  Hotel,  Boston,  286 


INDEX 

Rickey,  Sam7  319 

Ridges,  Stanley,  308 

Rigby,  Arthur,  188 

Riggs  and  Witchie,  45, 136 

Rigoletto  Bros.,  153 

Riley,  James  Whitcomb,  211 

Rillow,  217-218 

Rin-Tin-Tin  (dog),  161 

Rinaldo,  69, 137 

Ring,  Blanche,  54,  101,  151,  251 

Ring,  Julia7 151 

"Rings  of  Smoke,"  233 

Ripa,  Bob,  26 

Ripon,  Alf>  114 

Ritz  Bros.,  44,  153-154 

River's  Melodeon,  Philadelphia,  333 

Rivoli,  Caesar,  98 

RKO  (Radio-Keith-Orpheum  Cir- 
cuit), 364,  401,  482 

Roamin,  32-53 

Rob  Roy,  124 

Roberts  (Arlington  Comedy  Four), 
76 

Roberts,  Benny,  63,  94,  486 

Roberts,  R.  A.,  97,  133 

Robertus  &  Wildreds,  26 

Robey,  George,  138,  252 

Robinson,  Bill  "Bojangles,"  44,  102, 
198,  204,  318 

Robinson,  Herman,  246 

Robinson,  J.  Russell,  327 

Robinson  Show,  295 

Rochez,  Maude,  1 66 

Rock,  William,  &  Maude  Fulton,  46 

Rock  &  Fulton,  135 

Rockwell,  Doc,  86,  185-186;  &  Al 
Wood,  85 

Rodgers,  Richard,  381 

Roesch,  Edward,  244 

Roesdies,  Murray,  486 
Roesner  (organist),  62 

Roesner,  George,  1 89 

Roger  Bros,,  83,  85,  153 

Rogers,  Allan,  79,  323 

Rogers,  Charles,  &  Mattie  Vickers,  50, 

320 
Rogers,  Elmer,  486 


550 

Rogers,  Frank,  114,  205 

Rogers,  Harry,  403 

Rogers,  Will,  36,  102,  138,  194-195, 

214,  252,  259,  285,  396 
Rolfe,  B.  A.,  67,232 
Rolfe's  Ten  Dark  Knights,  205 
Roller  skating,  32 
Rolphonians,  The,  67 
Roma,  Ross,  69 
Romaine,  Claire,  94 
Romaine,  Manuel,  79 
Romanoff,  Mike,  222,  496-497 
Rome  &  Dunn,  80 
Rome  &  Gault,  86 
Rooming  houses,  278-286 
Rooney,  Julia  &  Josie,  150 
Rooney,  Mickey,  145 
Rooney,  Pat,  Sr.,  47,  102,  123,  132, 

148,  198,  319;  &  Marion  Bent,  43, 

233 
Rooney,  Pat,  Jr.,  102,  148 

Roosevelt,  Theodore,  101,  391 

Root  &  Dorlon,  1 30 

Root  &  Fogler,  130 

Roping  acts,  36 

Rose,  Billy,  235,  272 

Rose,  Harry,  199 

Rose,  Jack,  199 

Rose,  Julian,  136,  180 

Rose  &  Moon,  43 

Rosen,  Al,  500 

Rosenblatt,  Cantor  Joseph,  79,  222- 

223 

Rosenbloom,  Slapsie  Maxie,  119,  123 
Roser's  Aerial  Dogs,  161 
Rosini,  Carl,  106,  107 
RosofFs  Restaurant,  271,  284 
Ross,  Barney,  123 
Ross,  Blackface  Eddie,  64,  198 
Ross,  Dave,  &  Nat  Bernard,  86 
Ross  &  Edwards,  488 
Rossi's  Musical  Horse,  165 
Roth,  Lillian  &  Ann,  150 
Rowland,  Adele,  59 
Rowland,  Ed,  299 
Rowley,  Sam,  224 
Roxy  (S.  L.  Rothafel),  247,  364 


INDEX 


551 


Roxy  Ballet,  494 

Roxy  Theatre,  383,  410 

Royal,  Alf,  &  His  Dog,  161 

Roya,  John,  185,  409 

Royal  Jiujitsu  Troupe,  128 

Royal  Polo  Team,  31 

Royal  Theatre,  Brooklyn,  377 

Roye,  Ruth,  59 ,  492 

Rube  comics,  178 

"Rubeville,"  233 

Rubin,  Benny,  122,  131,  489;  &  May 

Usher,  229 

Rubin,  J.  Robert,  105 
Rubini  Sisters,  Four,  77 
RubinofT,  254 
Ruby,  Harry,  303 
Ruby,  Jules,  368 
Rucker  &  Winifred,  205 
Rudinoff,  213 
Rudolph,  Dick,  126 
Ruegger,  Elsa,  68 
Rugel,  Yvette,  54,  79,  234,  484 
Rule,  Jimmy,  126 
Rumsey,  John  W.,  295 
Runyon,  Damon,  209 
Rupperts  Brewery,  385 
Rush  Ling  Toy,  1 07 
Russell,  Dorothy,  94 
Russel,  Fred,  113 

Russell,  Lillian,  53,  79,  94,  248,  255 
Russell,  Marie,  59 
Russell,  Winfrey  B.,  236 
Russell  Brothers,  85,  88-89, 154 
Russen,  Wynn  &,  84 
Russo,  Dan,  63 
Ruth,  Babe,  126 
Rutt&  Clark,  130 
Rutt&Stoll,  130 
Ryan,  Ben,  43,  231 
Ryan,  Maude,  229-230 
Ryan,  Sam,  31  ij  &  Tom  Lewis,  179 
Ryan  &  Lee,  228,  229 
Ryan  and  Noblette,  230 
Ryan  &  RitcMeld,  49,  51 
Ryan  &  Ryan,  320 
Ryman,  Ad,  319 
Rynland,  John,  385 
Ryskind,  Morris,  209 


St.  Cloud  Hotel,  Philadelphia,  2!* 

St.  Denis,  Ruth,  41,  392 

St.  James  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  280 

St.KildaHotel,N.Y.C.,28o 

St.  Leon,  Ida,  160 

St.  Leon,  Lillian,  160 

St.  Leon  Troupe,  George,  u6o 

St.  Onge,  Fred,  &  Co.,  31 

Sakatells,  The,  32 

Salaci  Marionettes,  117 

Salaries,  245-246,  250-257 

Sale,  Charles  "Chic,"  181-182 

Salerno,  24 

Sales,  Corinne,  229 

Salisbury  &  Benny,  190 

Salmon,  Patricia,  221 

Salom6  dance,  41-42,  391-392 

Saloons,  entertainment  in,  10-12;  see 

also  Honky-tonks 
Salval,  108 
Sam  'n'  Henry,  142 
Samelson,  Louis,  500 
Samuels,  Arthur,  327 
Samuels,  Rae,  54,  328 
Sand  painting  acts,  212 
Sandford  &  Wilson,  319 
Sandier,  Bernard  H.,  275 
Sandor,  Paul,  113 
Sandow,  33,  118,  120 
Santley,  Joe,  308,  328 
Santrey,  Henry,  &  His  Band,  71 
Santucci,  69 
Saona,  90,  103,  383 
Santoy,  Tillie,  94 
Santry,  Henry,  &  Band,  487 
Sapperstein,  David,  69 
Saranoff,  Jules,  13,69 
Saratoga  Hotel,  Chicago,  281,  283 
Sarazen,  Gene,  1 29 
Sargent,  Epes  W.  (Chicot),  274,  340, 

344,  347,  368;  introduction  by,  417- 

420 

Sargent's  Great  Vaudeville  Co,,  10 
Sarnoff,  Gen.  David,  482 
Sartello,  212 


INDEX 

Sato,  O.  K.,  137 

Sannders,  Gertrude,  204 

Savo,  Jimmy,  21 

Savoy,  Bert,  &  Jay  Brennan,  83,  85,  89, 

^0,492 

Sawyer,  Joan,  &  John  Jarrott,  45 
fccton,  Josephine,  and  Her  Four 

Picks,  56 

Saxton,  Pauline  &  Marie,  152 
Scandals,  George  White's,  86 
Schacht,  Al,  101,  127-128 
SchafTer,  Germany,  127 
Schaffer,  Sylvester,  24-25, 492 
Scheff,  Fritzi,  54,  57,  78,  101,  484 
Schenclc,  Joe,  58,  So,  239,  242,  376, 

379>  502 
Scbenck,  Marvin,  379,  502 

Schenck,  Nick,  376 
Schiller  Vaudeville  Co.,  360 
Schilzonyi,  345 
Schindler,  Paul,  63,  486 
Schlam,  Herr,  63-64 
Schmidt,  Arthur,  502 
Schmidt's  saloon,  269-270 
Schneebe,  Allan,  394 
Schneider,  Adolph,  389-390 
Scholder,  Helen,  69 
School  act,  sample  script,  427-431 
"School  Boys  &  Girls/'  232 
Schooler,  Dave,  68 
Schriber,  Lillian,  95 
Schroeder,  George,  218 
Schroeder's,  Mother,  Washington, 

281 

Schumann-Heink,  Madame,  78 
Schwartz,  Jean,  327 
Schwartz  Bros.,  153 
Schwartzwald,  Milton,  486 
Scictler's  Manikins,  223 
Scollay  Square  Theatre,  Boston,  247, 

3M 

Scott,  Carrie,  'The  Bowery  Girl,"  56 
Scott,  Leon,  318 
Scott,  Malcolm,  41, 90 
Scott,  Mike,  47 
Scotti,  Henry,  78 
Screen  Club,  280 


552 

"Sea  Wolf/'  50 

Sebastian,  Carlos,  &  Dorothy  Bentley, 

45 

"Second  Ash  Tray/'  51 
Seebacks,  The,  33 
Seed  &  Austin,  86 
Seeley,  Blossom,  54,  125,  324 
Seeley,  Herbert,  41 
Sefton,  Harry,  323 
Selbini,  The  Great  Lala,  106 
Selbo,  26 

Seldon's  Living  Pictures,  Three,  37 
Seldon's  Venus,  37 
"Self  Defence/1  50 
"Self-Judged/'  98 
Sells-Flo  to  Circus,  210 
"Seminary  Mary/'  234 
Semon,  Lawrence,  213 
Senna,  Clarence,  328 
Sennett,  Mack,  280 
Sepia,  Timmy  &  Freddy,  497 
Service,  Robert  W.,  "Spell  of  the 

Yukon/'  325 
Sessukikima,  218 

Seventh  Avenue  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  245 
Seville,  Charlie,  327 
Seymour,  Harry  &  Ann,  71 
Seymour,  Katie,  321 
Seymour  &  Dupree,  29,  223 
Shadowgraph  acts,  111-112 
Shanberger,  Fred,  281 
Shanley  &  Furness,  282 
Shanley's  Cafe*  de  Paris,  N.Y.C.,  503 
Shapiro,  Ted,  59,  327,  329 
Sharkey,  Geisler  &  Lewis,  80 
Sharkey,  Torn,  121 
Sharp  Bros.,  153 
Sharpley,  Sam,  334 
Sharpshooters,  35-36 
Sharrocks,  The,  no 
Shattuck,  Truly,  59,  94 
Shaw,  Mrs.  Alice,  406 
Shaw?  Allan,  108 
Shaw,  Lillian,  54,  501 
Shaw,  Robert  Gould,  299 
SKaw  &  Lee,  82,  85 
Shea,  Jerry,  413 


INDEX 


553 


Shea,  Mike,  27,  412-414 

Shean7  Al,  76,  233;  &  James  Carson, 

84;  Gallagher  &,  83;  &  Warren,  84 
Sheedy,  M.  R,,  240 
Shenandoah,  210 
Shephards,  The,  36 
Sheridan,  Mark,  134 
Sheridan  &  Mack,  319 
Sherman,  Robert,  235,  299 
Sherman,  Sadie,  125 
Sherman,  Van  &  Hyman  (later  Tier- 

ney)7  80 

Sherman  Hotel,  Chicago,  281 
Sherwood,  Robert,  210 
Sherwood's  Mascot,  Galveston,  15 
Shield  &  Rogers,  36 
Shields,  Ella,  94,  484 
Shields,  Ren,  49, 130,  231 
Shindler's  Theatre,  Chicago,  244 
Shipman,  Sam,  49 
Shrader,  Frederick  F.,  295 
Shrapnel  Dodgers,  The,  221 
Shubert  brothers,  101,  252,  372 
Shuffle  Along,  204-205 
Siamese  twins,  152,  225 
Siddons  Brothers,  153 
Siegel,  Al,  327,  328 
"Sign  of  the  Rose,"  51,  101 
Sigrist  Family,  322 
Sill,  William  Raymond,  486 
Silver,  Abner,  328 
Silverman,,  Sid,  Sr.r  152 
Silverman,  Sid,  Jr.,  152 
Silverman,  Sime,  134,  313,  352,  379 
Silvers,  Mrs.  278-279 
Silvers,  Lou,  328 
Silverstein,  Meyer,  105 
Sim,  Colonel,  335 
Sime.  See  Sime  Silverman 
Similete  Sisters,  151 
Simmons,  Edward,  306 
Simms,  Wiilard,  51 
Simon,  Louis,  294 
Simon,  Mike,  217,  269,  394 
Simon,  Seymour,  326 
Simpson,  F,  P.,  299 
Simpson,  Grant,  52, 148 
Sims,  Rouble,  212 


Sinatra,  Frank,  255 
Sinclair,  Frank,  234 
Singer,  Mort,  235 
Singer  Midgets,  252,  271-272 
Singing  acts,  74-80,  319-324; 

tion  for,  480 
Single  man  act,  195-200;  see  <ds& 

Monologists 

Single  woman  act,  53-60 
Sirota,  79 
Sisk,  Bob,  210 
Sissle,  Noble,  205 
Sister  acts,  148-152,  319 
Six  American  Dancers,  43 
Six  Water  Lillies,  34 
"Six  Winning  Widows,"  233 
Skating  acts,  32-33 
Skelly,  Hal,  47 
Sketch,  47-53,  319,  320,  404;  sample 

scripts,  433'438>  465-469 
Slate  Bros.,  Three,  44,  1 54 
Slater,  Ralph,  1 1  a 
Sloan,  Blanche,  131 
Sloan,  Tod,  130-131 
Small  Bros.,  Four,  44,  1 54,  494 
Small-time  vaudeville,  237-249,  50® 
Smith,  Allison,  210 
Smith,  Ben,  125, 142 
Smith,  Bessie,  205 
Smith,  Drake  V.,  105 
Smith,  Ed,  &  Campbell,  83,  86 
Smith,  Gene,  212 
Smith,  George  Totten,  49,  127 
Smith,  Joe,  &  Charlie  Dale,  75,  82,  §3, 

85,136 

Smith,  Kate,  54,  254, 492, 495 
Smith,  Mamie,  205 
Smith,  Paul  G.,  49,  231 
Smith,  Sammy,  128 
Smith,  Sidney,  211 
Smith,  Tom,  47 
Smith  &  Waldron,  321 
Smith's,  Portland,  Ore.,  281 
Smith's  Caf£,  Coney  Island,  391 
Snodgrass,  218 
Snyder  &  Buckley,  66 
Sobol,  Louis,  213, 496 
Soar,  Willie,  47 


INDEX 

Solomon,  Ted,  94 

Somerset  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  279 

Soncrant,  Brothers,  31 

Song-and-dance  acts,  38-47 

Sousa,  John  Philip,  71,165 

Southern,  E.  H.,  485 

Southern,  Jean,  94 

"Span  of  Life/'  30 

Spangler,  Jack  &  Kay,  154 

Sparrow,  magician,  109 

Sparrow,  "The  Mad  Juggler/'  25 

Sparrow's,  Baltimore,  281 

"Speaking  to  Father,"  487 

Spears,  Robert,  209 

Specht,  Paul,  72 

Specht's  Lady  Serenaders,  68 

Specialist,  The  (book),  182 

Spencer,  Lew,  319 

Spencer's,  N.Y.C.,  13 

Spessardy's  Bears,  163 

Spewack,  Bella  and  Samuel,  210 

Spiegel  &  Dunn,  142 

Spillers,  Five  Musical,  69 

Spink's  Sporting  News,  121 

Spook  Minstrels,  77,  217 

Sprague  &  McNeese,  32 

Squaw  Man,  The,  308 

Stafford,  Frank,  161;  &  Dog,  37 

Stafford,  Mary,  205 

Stage  mothers,  145-146 

Stair  dancing,  44 

Stalag  1 7,  308 

Staley  &  Birbeck,  67 

Stallings,  George,  126 

Stallings,  Lawrence,  209 

Stamm,  Orville,  33 

Stamper,  Dave,  261-262,  327 

Standard  Oil  of  New  Jersey,  254 

Stanley,  Aileen,  54,  323 

Stanley,  Johnny,  100,  232,  257,  295; 

&  Stella  Tracy,  230 
Stanley,  Stan,  22 
Stanton,  Mile.  (Babe),  no 
Stanton,  Hugh,  50,  404 
Stanton,  Val  &  Ernie,  83,  153 
Stanwyck,  Barbara,  496 
State-Lake  Theatre,  Chicago,  248 


554 

State  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  249,  379-380, 

499-503 

Stebbens,  Si  &  Mary,  108 
Steck,  Olga,  79 

Stedman,  Al  &  Fanny,  154,  229 
Steel,  John,  79 
Steel  &  Winslow,  32 
Steel  Pier,  Atlantic  City,  22 
Steger,  Julius,  51 
Steiger,  Jimmy,  328 
Steiner,  Doc,  386-387 
Stenard,  Jake,  349 
Stepp,  Allmann  &  King,  80 
Stepp,  Mehlinger  &  King,  80 
Sterling  Opera  House,  Derby,  Conn., 

159-160 

Stern,  Jack,  327 
Stetson,  John,  335 
Stevaro,  Frederick,  107 
Stevens,  Hal,  98 
Stevens,  Josephine,  205 
Stevens  &  Hollister,  52 
Stewart,  Alice,  229 
Stewart  Sisters,  150 
Stickney,  Robert,  43,  224 
Stoddard,  Harry,  72 
Stoddard,  Marie,  60,  136,  229 
Stokes,  W.  E.  D.,  387 
Stone,  Arthur,  68;  &  Marion  Hayes, 

230 
Stone,  Dorothy,  and  Charles  Collins, 

45 

Stone,  Fred,  46,  85,  132,  311 
Stone,  Harvey,  185 
Stone,  Marie,  161 
Story,  Belle,  79 
Storytellers,  198-199;  sample  script, 

431-433 

Straight,  Charie,  328 
Straight  men,  83 
Strand  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  375 
Street,  Gabby,  127 
Stribling,  Young,  121 
Strollers  Club,  Chicago,  299 
Strong-man  acts,  33-34 
Stroud,  Claude  &  Clarence,  85,  153 
Stuart,  "The  Male  Patti/'  89 


INDEX 


555 


Stuart,  Nick,  496 

Stuart  &  Lash,  87,  496 

Stump  speech,  187-188;  sample  script, 

438-440 

Subers,  Emil,  142 
"Suffragette  Revue,"  236 
"Suffragettes,  The/'  235 
Sullivan,  Ed,  213 
Sullivan,  Jack  Texas,  3  5 
Sullivan,  John  L.,  1 18, 119, 120 
Sullivan,  Mae,  388 
Sullivan,  Mike  'Twin/'  122 
Sullivan,  Timothy  D.,  &  John  Consi- 

dine,  237,  243,  378,  401,  411-412 
Sullivan,  Woods  &  Kraus,  41 1 
Sully,  Eva,  229 
Sully  &  Houghton,  147,  230 
Sully  &  Nealey,  321 
Sully  &  Thomas,  147,  230 
Sully  Family,  147 
Sumo,  128 

Sun,  Gus,  22,  235,  237,  349,  407-409 
Sun  Bros.  Circus,  407 
"Sunflower  Girl,"  232 
"Sunny  Side  of  Broadway,"  235 
Suratt,  Velaska,  41,  232,  233 
Suttong,  George,  131 
Svengali  (dog),  161 
Svengali,  Modern,  no,  111 
Swain,  Sam  &  Carrie,  227,  320 
Swain's  Alligators,  164 
Swain's  Cats  and  Rats,  166,  219 
Swain's  Cockatoos,  163 
Swan,  Bill,  234 

Swedish  American  Quartette,  76 
Sweet,  George,  73 
Swerling,  Jo,  209 
Swerling,  Ruby,  63,  500 
Swetman,  Wilbur,  67,  204 
Swift,  George,  26 
Swifts,  Three,  24,  137 
Swirsky,  Countess,  393 
Swor,  Bert,  84,  88,  142,  191,  263-264 
Swor,  John,  &  West  Avery,  142 
Swor  £  Mack,  142,  191 
Swor  Brothers,  15,  153 
Sylvania  Hotel,  Philadelphia,  281 
Sylvester,  212 


Sylvester,  Bob,  486 
Sylvester,  Jones  &  Pringle,  79 
Sylvia,  Mme.  Marguerite,  78 


Taberski,  Frank,  131 

Tabloid  musical  comedies,  234-237 

Tabor  &  Green,  205 

Tabor  Grand  Theatre,  Denver,  343 

Taciano,  90 

Tad,  211,  280 

Tahar,  Sie,  490 

Taliaferro,  Edith  &  Mabel,  151 

Tallman,  Fred,  131 

Tally,  76 

Talma,  Mile.,  106,  108 

Talmadge,  Richard,  28 

Tanguay,  Eva,  41,  53,  57,  58-59,  101, 

103,  249,  251,  280,  327,  371,  377, 

420,493,501,503 
Tank  acts,  34-3  5,  320 
Tannen,  Julius,  100,  176-177,  489 
Tarzan,  218 
Taub,  Sam,  240 
Taylor,  Henry  &  Alice,  35 
Taylor,  Kranzman  &  White,  80 
TB  sanatorium  at  Saranac  Lake,  316, 

373 
Ted  Lewis  Club,  N.Y.C.,  503 

"Tell  Him  What  I  Did  to  Philadel- 
phia Jack  O'Brien,"  51 
Tellegen,  Lou,  51 
Tempest  &  Sunshine,  95,  150 
Ternpleton,  Fay,  59 
Templeton  Bros.,  Mercer  and  Jimmy, 

36>  *54 
Tennessee  Ten,  204,  205 

Tennis  players,  130 
"Tenth  Commandment/'  51 
Terns,  Norma,  54 
Terris,  Tom,  271 
Terry,  Ethelind,  496 
Terry,  Kate  &  Ellen,  151 
Terry  &  Lambert,  137 
Terry  Twins,  153 


INDEX 

'Test,  The,"  51 
Tetrazzmi,  Luisa,  151,  384 
THAT  Quartette,  76,  138 
THAT  OTHER  Quartette,  76 
Thatcher,  Charlie,  321 
Thatcher,  George,  142 
Thaw,  Harry,  391 
THE  Quartette,  76 
Thermos,  217 
Thespians,  301 
Thetron,  St.  Ferdinan,  35 
Thielan  Time,  349 
THIS  Quartette,  76 
Tholen,  Herr,  321 
Thomas,  Augustus,  210 
Thomas,  John  Charles,  78 
Thomas  Quintette,  Norman,  205 
Thomas's,  Mother,  Boston,  286 
Thompson,  Denman,  12,  251 
Thompson,  Eph,  203 
Thompson,  Frank,  486 
Thompson,  Harry,  186 
Thompson,  Johnny,  "The  Lively 

Moke,'*  64 

Thompson,  U.  S.,  204 
Thompson,  Dr.  W,  B.,  220 
Thompson  and  Dundy,  357 
Thomson,  Freddie,  224-225 
Thora,  89 

Thorne,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Harry,  319 
Thornton,  Bonnie,  53,  227,  265-266 
Thornton,  James  J.,  175,  202,  227, 

265-266,  398 
Thornton,  Kate,  265-266 
Three  Athletas,  22,  151 
Three  Whirlwinds,  32 
Thriller,  Harry,  31 
Thurston,  Howard,  107 
Tiffany,  Maude,  137 
Tighe,  Harry,  328;  &  Edna  Leedom, 

229 

Tilden,  Big  Bill,  130 
Till,  John  &  Louisa,  117 
Tilley,  Vesta,  93-94,  102,  133 
Tilton,  Lucille,  94 
Timberg,  Herman,  122, 12 6, 148, 198, 

232-233;  Hattie  &,  154 


556 

Timlin,  Slim,  188 

Tinker,  Joe,  125,  127 

Tinney,  Frank,  84,  102,  135,  136,  142, 
189,  221,  298 

Tipple  &  Kilmet,  67 

Tishman,  Sam,  485 

T.M.A.   (Theatrical  Mechanics  Asso- 
ciation), 300 

Tobin,  Vivian  &  Genevieve,  151 

Tobin's  Flats,  N.Y.C.,  278 

Toe  dancers,  46 

Tom-Jack  Trio,  67 

Tomasons,  The,  107 

Tombs,  Andy,  232 

Tornita  Jmjitsu  Troupe,  128 

Tompkins,  Susan,  69 

Toney  &  Norman,  230 

Toona's  Indian  Novelty  Co.,  Mile., 
224 

Topack  &  Steele,  322 

Torcat's  &  Fora  D'Aliza's  Educated 
Roosters,  163,  166 

Toto,  29 

Touraine  Hotel,  Boston,  286 

Tower  &  Darrell,  229 

Towle,  Joe,  199 

Toy  &  Toy,  67,  223 

Tracy,  Arthur,  The  Street  Singer,  136 

Tracy,  the  Outlaw,  358 

Trahan,  Al,  136,  138,  301,  484 

Transfield  Sisters,  67 

Transfigurators,  96-98 

Travers,  Roland,  105,  107 

Travis,  Cole,  113 

Trevanthan,  Charles,  62 

"Trip  Around  the  World/'  43 

Trix  Sisters,  1 50 

'Troubles  of  1920,"  234 

Troupers  Club,  N.Y.C,,  303 

Troupers  Club,  West  Coast,  303 

Trovato,  135 

Trovollo,  114,  321 

Tucker,  Al,  73 

Tucker,  Sophie,  54,  58,  60,  138,  333, 

254>  327>493>  501>  5°3 
Tuller's,  Mike,  Philadelphia,  281 
Tulley,  May,  125 


INDEX 


557 


Tunney,  Gene,  121,  254,  256, 407 

Turelly,  68 

Turner,  Terry,  502 

Twain,  Mark,  211 

Twelfth  Night  Club,  303 

Twelve  Pound  Look,  5 1 

"Twelve  Speed  Maniacs,  The/'  489 

Twenty-third  Street  Theatre,  N.Y.C., 

365-367 
"Two   Black  Crows."  See  Moran  & 

Mack 
Two-man  act,  82-87;  sample  scripts, 

445-458,  461-464,  474-478;  see  also 

Brother  acts 
Two-woman  act,  sample  script,  458- 

461;  see  also  Sister  acts 
Tyler,  George,  210 


u 


U.B.O.  See  United  Booking  Office 

Ukulele  Ike,  7  3 

"Unexpected,"  51 

Union  organized  by  White  Rats,  312- 

316 

Union  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  305 
Union  Square  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  18,  305 
Union  Square  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  240, 

248,322,336,366-367,404 
Unique  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  121,  240, 

24l 

Unique  Theatre  (National),  San 
Francisco,  242 

United  Booking  Office  (Keith  Vaude- 
ville Exchange),  241-242,  248,  340, 

344>  345-346,  357>  36*-363>  37a> 
398-399,  420;  opposition  of  White 
Rats  to,  310-316 

"Unknown,  The/'  51 

Upholders,  Benevolent  Order  of,  298 

Uplifters  Club,  California,  300 

Urma,  Hetty,  94 

Urso,  Camilla,  404 

Usher,  Claude  and  Fannie,  52 

Usher,  Harry  &  Frances,  no 

Usher,  May,  54, 60, 229 


Valadon,  Don  &  Lora,  30 

Valadon,  Paul,  109 

Valdos,  The,  109 

Vallecita's  Leopards,  Dolores,  157 

Vallee,  Rudy,  253 

Van,  Billy  B.,  84, 142, 151, 198 

Van,  Gus,  496;  &  Joe  Schenck,  8<r 

138,254,493,  501 
Van  Allen,  Will,  67 
Van  &  Belle,  34 
Van  Biene,  69 
Van  Bros.,  153 
Vance,  Clarice,  59,  324 
Van  Cello  and  Mary,  25 
Vancos,  The,  112 
Vanderbilt,  Gertrude,  54 
Vandioff  &  Louise,  212 
Vane,  Sybil,  79 
Van  Horn,  Harriet,  213 
Van  Horn  &  Inez,  32 
Van  Hoven,  Frank,  108, 137, 199-200, 

408 

Vannis,  Four,  487 
Van  Siclyn,  322 
Vanvards,  Six  Flying,  31 
Varden,  Perry  &  Wilbur,  80 
Vardman,  89 
Variety,  152,  237,  274-275,  280,  313, 

35*>  374 

Variety  Artists  League,  298 
Variety  Clubs  of  America,  373 
Varroll,  Kaye,  116 
Varvara,  Leon,  68 
Vasco,  "The  Mad  Musician,"  219 
Vaterland  Band,  71 
Vaudeville,  history  of,  9-16 
Vaudeville  Comedy  Club,  294-295  • 
Vaudeville  Managers  Protective  Ass'n, 

248,  314 

Vaudeville  News,  316 
Vaughn,  Sara,  205 
Vavarra,  Leon,  327 
Veiller,  Bayard,  209 
Veloz  &  Yolanda,  45 
Vendig  Hotel,  Philadelphia,  281 


INDEX 

Ventriloquists,  113-117,  321;  sample 

script,  440-444 
Vernon,  Jules,  115 

Victoria,  Vesta,  53, 101, 133, 134, 251 
Victoria  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  381,  382, 

385-396,  491 
Vierkotte,  Ernest,  131 
Vincent,  Walter,  409-410 
Vinton,  Ed,  &  Buster,  161 
Violinsky,  Solly,  66, 198 
Vishnu,  111 
Vivians,  Two,  3  5 
V.M.P.A.   See  Vaudeville  Managers 

Protective  Ass'n 
Vodery,  Will,  72 
Voices,  Officer,  165 
Volant,  68 

Von  Grona's  Dancers,  496 
Von  Tilzer,  Al,  233 
Vorhees,  Don,  72 


w 


"Wager,  The,"  50, 98 

Wagner,  Charlie,  270 

Waites,  The  Australian,  33 

Wald,  Jerry,  213 

Waldron,  Max,  90 

Waldron  Bros.,  87 

Walker,  Ada  Overton,  41,  204 

Walker,  Bea,  328 

Walker,  Danton,  213 

Walker,  George.  See  Bert  Williams  & 

George  Walker 
Walker,  Mickey,  122,  309 
Walker,  Raymond,  328 
Wall  Street  Girl,  The,  195 
Wallace,  "The  Man  Fish,"  320 
Wallace,  Grace,  116 
Wallace  Puppets,  117 
Wallace's  Cockatoos,  163 
Wallach,  Sam,  122 
Wallack,  J.  Lester,  305 
Wallaces  Hotel,  N.Y.C.,  280 
Wallaces  Theatre,  N.Y.C.,  382 
Wallen,  Clarence,  370 


558 

Wallen,  George,  369,  370 

Wallenstein,  Alfred,  69 

Walters.  Emily,  1 14, 1 1 6 

Walters,  Gustave,  15,  360 

Walters,  Walter  &  Emily,  1 14 

Walthall,  Henry  B.,  51 

Walthour  &  McEachern,  130 

Walton,  Maurice  &  Florence,  44 

"War  Brides/' 51 

Ward,  Artemus,  211 

Ward&Curran,  52 

Ward  &  Yokes,  262-263 

Ward  Bros.,  43-44 

Wardell,  Harry,  101 

Warfield,  David,  89,  101,  103,  375- 

377, 499 

Warfield  Theatre,  San  Francisco,  251 
Waring,  Fred,  72,  254,  310,  495 
Washington,  George  Dewey,  79,  206 
Watermelon  Trust,  206 
Waters,  Ethel,  54,  205,  254 
Waters,  Tom,  73,  321 
Watkins,  Maurine,  209 
Watson,  Harry,  Jr.,  51 
Watson,  Harry  B.,  295 
Watson,  Sam,  113 
Watson,  Walter,  119 
Watson  Sisters,  149 
Watson's  Cozy  Corner,  Brooklyn,  377 
Watts,  James,  90 
Wayburn,  Ned,  145,  232 
Wayne,  Billy,  &  Ruth  Warren,  154, 

229 

Wayne  &  Lovely,  321 
Weadick,  Guy,  165;  &  LaDue,  22,  36 
Weaver  Bros.,  85,  87,  153;  &  Elviry, 

233 

Webb,  Clifton,  45 
Webb,  Marguerite,  223 
Webb  &  Burns,  87 
Weber,  Eddie,  326 
Weber,  Beck  &  Frazer,  80 
Weber  &  Fields,  41,  83,  89,  102,  320, 

484 

Webster,  George,  243 
"Wedding  Party,  The,"  234 
Weeks,  Marion,  79 
Weems,  Ted,  72 


INDEX 


559 


Weems,  Walter,  188-189 

Weiner,  Jack,  240 

Weisiger's  Hall,  Louisville,  10 

Weisner,  Frank,  32 

Welch,  Ben,  179-180 

Welch,  Joe,  15,  175-176 

Wells,  Billy  K.,  49,  231 

Wells,  McGinty  &  West,  148 

Welsh,  Harry  "Zoop,"  52 

Welsh,  Rube,  &  Kitty  Francis,  235 

Welsh,  "Scream/'  Mealy  &  Montrose, 

29 

Welt,  Marvin,  221 
Wences,  Senor,  115 
Wentworth,  Estelle,  79 
Went  worth,  Walter,  37,  319 
Werner,  Amerous,  24 
Wesner,  Ella,  9  3 
Wesseley  Troupe,  Max,  24 
West,  Buster,  47 
West,  Mae,  54,95, 103,256 
West,  Roland,  49,  97 
West,  J.  Royer,  322 
West,  Virginia  &  West,  148 
Western,  Lillie,  93 
Western  Extravaganza  Co.,  235 
Western  Vaudeville  Ass'n,  243,  346, 

349,  361 

Westford,  Suzanne,  151 
Weston,  Carrol  &  Fields,  80 
Weston,  Edward  Payson,  132 
Weston,  The  Great,  213 
Weston,  Lucy,  59 
Weston,  Maggie,  319 
Weston,  Willie,  100, 198 
Weston  Sisters,  151 
Weston's  Models,  37 
Westony,  Vilmos,  68 
Whalen,  Harold,  84 
Whalen,Mike  S.,  137 
Wheeler,  Bert  &  Betty,  230 
Whelan,  Albert,  1 34, 484 
White,  A1B.,  198 
White,  Elmo  re,  328 
White,  Frances,  59 
White,  George,  43;  see  also  Scandals 
White,  Pearl,  280 
White,  Sammy,  43 


White,  Stanford,  306 

White,  Thelma  &  Margie,  150 

White,  Willie,  328 

White,  Black  &  Useless,  167 

White  Elephant,  N.Y.C.,  1 3 

White  Elephant,  San  Francisco,  15 

White  Rats,  311-317 

White  Sisters,  1 50 

"White  Slave,  The,"  51, 146 

Whitehead,  Joe,  199 

Whiteman,  Paul,  71-72,  252 

Whiteside,  Ethel,  and  Her  Picks,  56 

Whiting,  George,  148,  300 

Whiting  &  Burt,  2  30 

Whitman,  Walt,  210 

Whitman  Sisters,  205 

Whitney  Bros.,  44 

Whittle,  W.E.,  114 

"Who  Is  Guilty?"  97 

Wichman,  George,  212 

Wigman,  San  Francisco,  15 

Wilcox,  Ella  Wheeler,  49 

Wild,  Arico,  88 

Wilde,  Mr.  &  Mrs.  Gordon,  1 1 1 

Wilder,  Bill,  297 

Wilder,  Marshall  P.,  164, 198 

Wilkes,  Mattie,  205 

Wilkinson,  Dudley,  327 

Willard,   "The  Man  Who  Grows," 

215-216 

Willard,  Jess,  123,  252,  255 
Willard's  Temple  of  Music,  67 
William  Tell  House,  Boston,  286 
Williams,  Colonel,  373 
Williams,  Arthur,  293 
Williams,  Mrs,  Barney,  97 
Williams,  Bert,  47,  84,  101,  174-175, 

198,  298,  321;  &  George  Walker, 

14,  83,  136,  201-202,  203,  204,  251 
Williams,  Bob,  73 
Williams,  Bransby,  133,  358, 484 
Williams,  Chinese  Johnny,  108 
Williams,  George,  52 
Williams,  Gus,  319 
Williams,  Herb,  74,  136;  &  Wolfus, 

136,230 

Williams,  Ina,  230 
Williams,  Mollie,  503 


INDEX 

Williams,  Nora,  488 

Williams,  Percy   G.,    58,   294,   336, 

345, 420;  biography  of,  353-359 
Williams,  Queenie,  &  Jere  Delaney, 

230 

Williams,  Sam,  149 
Williams  Sisters,  1 50 
Williamson  Music  Co.,  381 
Willie,  Lambs  Club  waiter,  309 
Willie,  Arthur,  48  5 
Willis,  Bob,  199 
Wills,  Nat,  198,  280,  311 
Wills,  Si,  &  Joan  Davis,  230 
Wilmer  &  Vincent,  336, 409-410 
Wilson,  Bubbles,  221 
Wilson,  Charlie,  199 
Wilson,  Earl,  21 3 
Wilson,  Francis,  88, 142 
Wilson,  George,  322 
Wilson,  Jack,  83,90,  135,  493 
Wilson,  Lizzie,  234 
Wilson,  Luke,  29-30 
Wilson  Bros.,  83,  8 5, 153 
Wilstach,FrankJ.,295 
Wilton,  Joe,  &  Weber,  83 
Wilton,  Mae  &  Rose,  150 
Winchell,  Walter,  213,  214,  240,  256, 

3l6>495 

Window,  Muriel,  79 
Winninger,  Charles,  22 
Winston  Hotel,  Cleveland,  281 
Winter,  William,  209 
Winter,  Winona,  116 
Winton,  Jay  W.,  1 14,  n  5 
Wire  acts,  30;  sample  dialogue,  479 
Wirth,  May,  21;  &  Family,  147, 160 
Witching  Hour,  The,  308 
Wolf,  Rennold,  209,  210 
Wolgast,  Midget,  123 
Wolpin's  restaurant,  260 
"Won  by  a  Leg/'  51 
Wonderland,  New  York  Theatre  Roof, 

373 
Wonderlands,    Minneapolis   and    St, 

Paul,  16 

Wood,  Al,  85,86 
Wood,  J.  Francis,  33 
Wood,  Joe,  240,  241-242 


560 

Wood,  Milt,  4  3 

Wood,  Vivian,  9  3 

Wood,  Wee  Georgie,  134 

Wood,  William,  486 

Wood  &  Shepherd,  68, 141 

Woodruff,  C.  B.,  333 

Woods,  Al,  13-14,91,253 

Woods,  George,  1 5 

Woods,  Johnny,  115,  205 

Woodthrope,  "Bud,"  120 

Woodward,  Matt,  49 

Woolf,  Edgar  Allan,  49 

Woolf oik,  Boyle,  235 

Woollcott,  Alexander,  209,  213 

Wop  act,  double,  sample  script,  448- 

451 
World  War  1, 137-138,485 

Wormwood's  Dogs  and  Monkeys,  161, 

163,  166-167 

Worth  While  Waiting  Four,  76 
Worth's,  Jacob,  Boston,  286 
Wrestlers,  128-129 
Wright,  Herbert,  71 
Writers,  vaudeville,  48-49,   209-210, 

23X 

Writer's  Club,  California,  300 
Wyatt's  Scotch  Lads  &  Lassies,  68 
Wycherly,  Margaret,  97 
Wykoff,  Fred,  77 
Wynducjer,  73 
Wynn,  Bessie,  59 

Wynn,  Ed,  83,  84, 191-192,  253, 486 
Wynne,  Wish,  135 
Wyse,  Ross,  Jr.,  148 


Yacht  Club  Boys,  77,  80 
Yandis  Court,  N.Y.C.,  280 
Yarick  &  Yolanda,  90 
Yates  &  Wheeler,  90 
Yawitz,  Paul,  213 
Yeamans,  Annie,  and  daughter, 
Yeanians  &  Titus,  322 
Yellen,  Jack,  59 


INDEX 

Yohe,  May,  392-393 

York  &  Adams,  85,  136 

York  &  King,  136,  148,229,492,496 

Yosco,  84 

Young,  Caesar,  387 

Young,  Marguerite,  54,  59,  328 

Young,  Ollie,  and  April,  33 

Youngman  Family,  30 

Yurna,  36-37 


Zalaya,  68 
Zancigs,  no 


561 

Zanettos,  The,  25 

Zardo,  Eric,  68 

"Zaza,"  51 

Zeeda,  "The  Snake  Man,"  &  Hott,  36 

Zeiss's,  Philadelphia,  281 

Zemlock  &  Co.,  109 

Zeno,  Jordan  &Zeno,  223-224 

Ziegfeld,  Floienz,  33,  120 

Ziegfeld  Follies,  57,  58,  144, 194,  3°9> 

382,  499 

Ziegfeld  Girls  Clubr  303 
Zimmerman,  Willie,  103 
Ziska  &  King,  108 
Zit,  248,  503 
Zoubalkis,  212 
Ziikor,  Adolph,  375 


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