
For Monday, we have a mysterious girl and a mystery doll.

For Monday, we have a mysterious girl and a mystery doll.
Update: Mamie Van Doren is hallucinating about her alleged “friendship” with Elizabeth Short, the Black Dahlia.
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For several years, because of what she posted on her blog and now what’s in her so-called memoir, people have been badgering me about what Mamie Van Doren (age 95) thinks she “remembers” about her old pal Elizabeth Short, the Black Dahlia. I ignored them as long as possible, but I reached my limit with this story by Ryan Coleman in Entertainment Weekly.
Titled You Thought I Was Dead: My Life of Celebrities, Sex, and Champagne, published in May by the Permuted Press, the book apparently features what Van Doren (presumably with the assistance of an uncredited ghostwriter) claims to recall about the 1940s in Hollywood. Life is far too brief to waste time fact-checking the alleged autobiography of a superannuated starlet of 1950s drive-in movies famed for her figure and fortunately, Amazon’s sample doesn’t include the Black Dahlia chapter or I would be forced to read it.
It’s enough to say that Van Doren’s main claims, as reported in Entertainment Weekly, are utterly untrue. Continue reading
Welcome to the sixth session of the Black Dahlia Book Club!
I finally got tired of talking about George Hodel and Steve Hodel (at this point, I know Steve’s monologues from memory) so I decided to spend some time looking at portrayals of the murder and the investigation. I consider myself first and foremost a historian of the Black Dahlia case, and think it’s important to examine the source material in detail to emphasize the challenges of researching the murder of Elizabeth Short.
Next month: Black Dahlia Ask Me Anything, July 7 on YouTube.
In this video, I discussed my work in progress, Heaven Is Here! and Part 3, Decoding the “Detective,” in David Oranchak’s series on Alex Baber. It is a masterpiece of debunking a “true” crime fraudster.
The next Black Dahlia Book Club session is June 16. The next Ask Me Anything is July 7.
David Oranchak’s three-part video on Alex Baber’s claims that he “solved” the Black Dahlia and Zodiac cases.
Part 1: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XARYxQVGziU
Part 2: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HqB-fUuMUxs
Part 3: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sQoKddXI75E
I also discussed:
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An EBay vendor has listed what is presented as an autographed letter by Elizabeth Short. The undated document is typed with a brief message and what is claimed to be her signature. But is it authentic?
One has to wonder because ElizAbeth is misspelled as ElizEbeth.
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Note: This is an encore post from 2005 and originally appeared on the 1947project.
The day before, The Times reported a curious incident in which a bullet tore into the propeller of the plane shortly after it took off for Tulare, Calif., and had reached an altitude of 600 feet.
Police detained 14-year-old Ronald A. Husner, 3468 Greenwood Ave. in Mar Vista, who admitted being in the area shooting rabbits, but said he wouldn’t have been able to hit the plane with his .22-caliber rifle.

Note: This is an encore post from 2006.
June 18, 1907
Los Angeles
The victim: A collie named Baby
The plaintiff: Hazel G. (or Ella M.) Schurger, 1156 S. Flower.
The suspect: J.J. Brady of the Immigration Bureau, a next-door neighbor.


Note: This is an encore post and originally appeared in 2005 on the 1947project.
In the spring of 1968, Times reporter Charles Hillinger went up to San Luis Obispo for a story about a prison facility for elderly convicts, like John D. “Frenchy” Florence, 82, whose felony was unrecorded, and a thief named Simon Birdow, 78.
Gardening was particularly popular among the men, and Jesse Houston, 70, showed off his snapdragons, lilies of the Nile and hollyhocks, as well as his orchard of peaches and nectarines. Houston, Hillinger noted, had been the facility’s shuffleboard champion for three years.

Alas, I can’t find any photos of the original Thomas taxicabs that debuted in Los Angeles in 1908. The Western Motor Car Co. put this Chalmers-Detroit into service in Los Angeles in 1909. Continue reading
Note: This is an encore post from 2005 and originally appeared on the 1947project. This was a follow-up to Kim Cooper’s original post on Wanzy Patterson, an unfortunate watchman who was helping himself to liquor while guarding a bar. Two LAPD officers hid in the bar and confronted him. Officers said Patterson made a move toward his pistol, so the “riddled his body with bullets, 11 shots being fired,” according to the L.A. Times.
Looks like an off night for The Times and a certain unfortunate watchman whose name was indeed Wanzy. One of the officers in question was actually Clarence Albert Stromwall, all the more confusing since his father was Detective Lt. Albert C. Stromwall of the robbery detail and appears in The Times fairly often.
The mangled address was actually Quan Yin Court, named after the goddess of mercy. Alas, while Quan Yin Court and Quan Yin Road are listed in the usually reliable Thomas Bros. 1945 edition (Grid 44, E-2)—and Quan Yin Road appears in the 1951 reverse directory—the streets are not to be found. A check of the 1944 and 1949 Yellow Pages in search of the bar was equally unhelpful.
While making my search, I was more than a little surprised to discover “Negro Alley” still appearing on the Thomas Bros. map of downtown in the 1940s, however. This infamous 19th century lane, sometimes referred to as “Calle de los Negros,” led from Aliso to the Plaza, east of Los Angeles Street, and figured in the Chinese Massacre.
Upon his retirement in 1967 after 21 years with the LAPD, Clarence Stromwall became a municipal judge and ran for the Superior Court in 1978 against incumbent Florence Picard. He died in 1996.
Bonus factoid: the 1949 Yellow Pages lists bars under “Beer Parlors.”

Note: This is an encore post from 2006.
June 16, 1907
Los Angeles
Despite the old saying—a lawyer who represents himself has a fool for a client—Edith Foulkes is a smart woman, at least in the courtroom. She can’t make the same claim about her trip to the altar, however, which is what brings before Judge Bordwell.
Although she had known her husband, Ralph, for eight years, they were only engaged for a week before they got married in 1905. His family was coming to visit and he wanted to be married when they arrived, he said.
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Tsuru Aoki, in Sunset magazine.
Note: This is an encore post from 2017.
Though long in the shadow of her more well known husband, Tsuru Aoki achieved just as great a fame as Sessue Hayakawa, with a life story as fascinating as any novel. Born in Japan though raised in the United States, the beautiful Aoki functioned as a crossroads of the East and West, blending together the best attributes of both nations into a wonderful hybrid, though never fully embraced by either. Brought to this country as a child, she was never able to apply for American citizenship thanks to Anti-Asian laws and sentiments, and was often forced to depend on the kindness of others as she was shunted to and fro. Aoki’s life story also reveals America’s changing viewpoints and knee-jerk reactions about and to the Japanese, often during times of trouble in which the “other” became the villain to make up for other groups’ sins.
The vast majority of books and articles mentioning Aoki then and now blend together fact and fiction into her biography, not digging for the true facts. She was not born with Aoki as her name. In fact, she was probably born December 24, 1891 or 1892 in Hakata, the daughter of a poor Japanese fisherman Kahara Isekichi and his wife, Taka Kawakami, which she discovered when her father sent her a letter years after she became a star.
Hollywood at Play, by Donovan Brandt, Mary Mallory and Stephen X. Sylvester is now on sale.


Note: This is an encore post from 2005 and originally appeared on the 1947project.
From a transcription he made six weeks before his death, Artist John Decker’s voice came back to intone his philosophy at his funeral yesterday.
In his flower-decked studio at 1215 Alta Loma Road, where the private services were conducted, came the voice reciting a speech of Rostand’s “Cyrano de Bergerac.”
“…to sing, to laugh, to dream, to walk in my own way, and be alone.”
Reminder: Boxie and I will be doing the next session of the Black Dahlia Book Club on Tuesday, June 16, at 10 a.m. Pacific time on YouTube. In this installment, I will discuss the FBI files on the Black Dahlia case.
FBI files on the Black Dahlia case Part 1 | Part 2
David Oranchak’s videos on the Black Dahlia and Zodiac cases.

Crowd gathering to march in the Los Angeles Christopher Street West pride parade. June 28, 1970.
Note: This is an encore post from 2023.
On June 28, 1970, Hollywood hosted the nation’s first legally permitted LGBT Parade, helping spark gay pride and the right for equality in California. Tired of prejudice and bigotry, homosexuals fought back against illegal violence by police in East Hollywood’s Black Cat Cafe in 1967 and the more well known Stonewall Riots in New York City’s Stonewall Inn on June 28, 1969. A movement was born, demanding equality, rights, and to live proudly as themselves.
Morris Kight, leader of the Gay Liberation Front, Rev. Bob Humphries, founder of the United States Mission, and Rev. Troy Perry, founder of Metropolitan Community Church, developed the idea for a legitimate parade to celebrate the one year anniversary of gays standing up for their rights rather than marching or holding a rally. Perry himself on behalf of the Metropolitan Community Church filed for a parade permit on Hollywood Blvd., long the site of famed Christmas parades for decades. 34 groups from across the state, both straight and gay, banded together under the name Christopher Street West to sponsor the parade. Continue reading

This week’s mystery movie was the 1947 film Boy! What a Girl, with Betti Mays, Elwood Smith, Duke Williams, Sheila Guyse, Warren Patterson, Al Jackson, Sybil Lewis, Tim Moore, Milton Wood, the Slam Stewart Trio, Big Sid Catlett and his band, Basil Spears, Ann Cornell and the Harlemaniacs. Introducing Deek Watson and the Brown Dots. Guest artist: Gene Krupa. Continue reading


lbert and Alfred… Before and after… Lost and found… Found but still missing … still haunted by something and still walking in a dream.
I pulled the photos of Albert and Alfred from their old-fashioned paper envelope, slightly tattered and crumbling–the kind The Times used before the library switched to manila folders.
Albert is just another middle-aged man in a coat and tie. He’s losing his hair and has a thin mustache, with a pleasant half-smile that looks like he was being coached by some portrait photographer. Albert Clark Reed, 45, looks like any other husband and father from the 1950s. His wife called him a “cool, levelheaded scientist and test pilot.”
He graduated from Caltech in 1929 and returned for more studies in 1932. During World War II, he was a flier and worked on classified military projects, The Times says. Continue reading


The headline and map by Charles Owens from The Times.
Note: This is an encore post from 2014. Reposting to fix some broken links.
June 6, 1944: Complete radio coverage of the D-Day Invasion. This was pool coverage using correspondents from various news organizations. By 10 a.m., CBS had resumed regular programming with news bulletins, so I’ll only post up to noon. The full day is at archive.org.
It’s worth noting that German radio was the source for most of the information in the early hours of the invasion. The eyewitness accounts are vivid and it’s worth listening to Quentin Reynolds’ analysis on how the Allies learned from disastrous surprise invasion at Dieppe in 1942.

June 5, 1947: USC film student James C. Johnson, a member of the Delta Kappa Alpha cinema fraternity, said he would not play a role in a student’s radio play because it depicted “the Negro as stereotype,” the Sentinel said.
According to the Sentinel, Johnson said the story was degrading and had no moral value. Johnson said that many writers are unable to accurately portray African Americans “because they are not exposed to the proper environment of the Negro in order to characterize his stories.”

Note: This is an encore post from 2005 and originally appeared on the 1947project.
Those curious metal arrays being installed with great ceremony on the city’s rooftops are antennas, for this is the year of the one-eyed wonder: Television.
In 1947, merely watching TV was newsworthy, as when the convalescing Babe Ruth tuned in for a double-header between the Giants and the Dodgers, and Pius XII made history as the first pope to have a television.