‘Borax King’s’ Divorce Goes to Judge


Feb. 19, 1920, Briggs 
"Wonder What the Girl on the Magazine Cover Thinks About?" by Clare Briggs.

Feb. 19, 1920, Borax King
 

Feb. 19, 1920: The Times summarizes the main points in the divorce trial of Thomas Thorkildsen, the “Borax King,” as the case goes to the judge.

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Streetcar Crossings Pose Danger


 
Feb. 18, 1910, Streetcars 

Feb. 19, 1910: A Board of Public Utilities meeting focuses on the dangers of speeding streetcars at crossings on the Pacific Electric right of way from 8th Street to Vernon Avenue on the Long Beach line.  “ ‘It is evident that this city is fast approaching a period when elevated or subway methods of transit will be necessary with the city,’ remarked one of the members of the board,” The Times said.  According to the original franchise, speed on the line was to be 8 mph, but there were arguments for going 12 mph to 20 mph in less congested areas before leaving the city limits. 

As I keep saying, traffic congestion in Los Angeles isn’t a new problem. It’s more than a century old.

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Coming Attractions – Angela Davis

Sept. 24, 1969, Angela Davis 

Sept. 24, 1969: The Times’ Ken Reich
interviews Angela Davis
, who was
dismissed from UCLA for being a
member of the Communist Party.

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A New Way of Life, a project that helps women inmates and their children reenter society, is sponsoring an appearance by Angela Y. Davis on Sunday at the WLCAC Phoenix Hall, 10950 Central Ave.Tickets are $50 for a VIP reception from 2 p.m. to 3 p.m. and $10 for a discussion with Davis from 3 p.m. to 5 p.m.

June 5, 1972, Angela Davis
In June 1972, Davis was found not guilty on charges of murder, kidnapping and conspiracy in an August 1970 incident at the Marin Civic Center in which Judge Harold J. Haley was killed and abductors William J. Christmas, James B. McClain and Jonathan Jackson were shot to death.

–Photo courtesy of the Southern California Library 

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Matt Weinstock, Feb. 18, 1960

Feb. 18, 1960, Peanuts
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Squaw Valley Squawk

 
Matt Weinstock     Doubtless it is attributable to crotchety advancing age but the Squaw Valley gymkhana leaves me cold.  So a flock of virile young people are going sliding in the snow.  What does that prove?  Outside of the fact that the taxpayers get stuck for part of the bill, millions of dollars.
 
    Sure, it's part of the Olympic Games which provide the setting for international goodwill.  Perhaps it's momentarily buried under a snow bank.  So far, more has appeared.  Instead, the Communist East Germans scored a bitter propaganda victory over the free West Germans in a  preliminary skirmish involving appeasement.
 
    Then there's the game of hockey, a very rough, business.  Whoever heard of opposing players with sticks in their hands getting to love each other?  Mostly what has come out of Squaw Valley are squawks — about the accommodations, about the ice and about the strange ways of foreigners.
 
Feb. 18, 1960, Chavez Ravine     But let us look on the bright side.  The Nevada gambling people never had such a windfall.
 
::
 
    IT IS CLEAR that Fred Whichello and Grant Cooper have done their work well.  Guests at Ben and Mickey Wayne's Valentine Day party were asked to represent great lovers.  Four couples came  as Dr. Finch and Carole.  "And each of us," whispers one of the four, "thought we were being terribly original."
 
::
 
    MODERN WOMAN
She's aggressive, tyrannical,
    outspoken, bold–
Most frightening of all,
    she's just 5 years old.
        TERRI McDANIEL
 
::
 
    ANOTHER thrilling chapter in the fantastic adventures of Reinhold Schmidt, Bakersfield grain buyer, comes from a press release from the organization Understanding.
 
 Feb. 18, 1960, Beating    Schmidt, as reported here, was scheduled to speak in Pasadena last Thursday — if he  returned in time from a  space ship trip with friends from the planet Saturn to the pyramids in Egypt.
 
    Miraculously, he made it.  To quote the press release:  "Schmidt was left off by his space friends in the mountains north of Pasadena approximately one hour before lecture time!"  The exclamation point is theirs but let us share it.
 
    He told of his trip, again quoting, "to and under the pyramids where he was permitted to see an ancient space ship buried there."
 
    So shame on all you unimaginative stay-at-homes who haven't accepted the space age.  You don't know what you're missing.
 
::
 
    ANY DAY NOW you may be seeing the slogan, "Help Stamp Out Phreatophytes."  It's the name of  a deep-rooted plant that absorbed and thereby wasted 25 million acre-feet of water last year in the western states.  Consider that the Department of Water and Power delivered only 515,000 acre-feet to the city's 2,400,000 residents last year.  Another comparison — the thirsty plants drank more than the entire storage of Lake Mead.
 
    Perhaps the menace could be dramatized in a TV western.  The hero, whacking away at a water-rustling phreatophyte at the last water hole, is caught in the act by the sheriff.  "It was him or me, sheriff," he says, handing over his machete.
 
    Meanwhile, a bill has been introduced to Congress to investigate the unwelcome plant and find ways to eradicate it.
 
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    AT RANDOM — A scheduled interview with Page Smith, UCLA history prof, on the University Explorer program Sunday on KNX, dealing with Revolutionary War history, in connection with Washington's birthday, has been canceled.  Apparent reason: Smith has announced his candidacy for Congress in the 16th district . . . You'll have to take Mary O'Brien's word for it that a 16-year-old boy she knows saw the headline, "Five Asylum Escapees at Large" and asked innocently, "Where's Large?" . . . Publicist Elinor Churchin has instructed decorator Dean Reynolds to paper one wall of her Sunset Strip home entirely with subpoenas.  She has received about 30 of them, mostly civil suits in which she was a witness but also a grand jury summons involving Mickey Cohen . . . David Helfman of Santa Susana observes that the submarine in Argentine stays mainly on the under-scene.

Feb. 18, 1960, Musicians Union 

 
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Paul V. Coates – Confidential File, Feb. 18, 1960

 
Feb. 18, 1960, Mirror Cover

Juveniles Are Not All So Delinquent

 
Paul Coates    It's the code of kid gangland that one bad turn deserves another.

    If a member of one gang is caught out of his territory and worked over, the guys who did it know that one of them will get it next.  Retaliation is an automatic reflex.
 
    Two carloads of kids invade an enemy neighborhood, spraying bullets, throwing knives. They know their enemy will return the compliment.
   
    That's the code.
 
    But there are some neighborhoods, fortunately, where the code doesn't apply. One of those is the neighborhood where Lennie Moore lived.
 
    At the age of 17, Lennie Moore died three weeks ago. Headlines told the story of how two 19-year-olds, scavenging for money to buy narcotics, senselessly shot him to death while holding up a dairy where he worked.
 
    Moore was an honor student, from a nice family, from a nice neighborhood. He had a lot of friends — teen-agers. Some 300 of them attended his funeral.
 
Feb. 18, 1960, Chessman      They were incensed, shook, disgusted that a couple of punks who admitted they were on dope should snuff out the life of their friend.
 
    They talked about it a lot after Lennie was killed. And they decided to do something about it.
 
    Yesterday, they let me in on their plans.
 
    Eleven of them showed up at my office. Bob Murdock, a 17-year-old Lakewood High School senior, did most of the talking.
 
    "We're going to Sacramento," he told me. "It seems nobody's doing anything about the dope problem except talking. We're going to see if we can make somebody do something."
 
    Murdock was working with Lennie the night he was killed.
 
    "People aren't going to forget Lennie Moore," he continued. "We're going to make them remember."
 
    I asked him how he intended to do it and he outlined a plan that was staggering.
 
Feb. 18, 1960, Finch Trial     "We don't have the exact date yet, but tentatively, we've set it for sometime during the week of March 7," he said. "We're going to Sacramento and demand to see Gov. Brown. We'll camp out on his front lawn if we have to. We're going to see as many assemblymen and senators as we can."
 
    "How many of you are going?" I asked.
 
    "There'll be hundreds. Maybe thousands. In my school, the students are all for it. Now we're starting to contact other schools. We're going to try to contact the student body of every high school in the state.
 
    "If five or 10,000 teen-agers show up in Sacramento demanding tougher laws on narcotics, I think somebody will be around to listen," Bob added.
 
    My visitors were a little bit vague on just what laws should be enacted, but there was nothing vague about their plan of action. Already they had talked with high school principals, ministers, parents, even some lawyers. They had started raising money. They were contacting adults –mostly their own parents –who'd be willing to go along as chaperons.
 
    Sharen Westerhaug, 17, who had attended the same church as Lennie, pointed out that all of those in the group were aware that they'd have to act like responsible individuals, to get their point across.
 
    "We'll do it," she said. "I think Gov. Brown will listen to us. I think he'll respect us as teen-agers.
 
    "It seems to me that he doesn't know what's going on — how the dope problem can affect anybody," she added. "He's like we were before it happened."
 
    The group credited Ray Davis, an 18-year-old Jordan High graduate, with the original idea.
 
    "At first," Davis said, "we talked about ending letters or petitions to the governor — but that way we couldn't be sure he'd even open them. I discussed the idea with Lennie's parents. About going up there personally. All of us. They were all for it. So were the kids. The idea's just been growing. Every day it gets bigger."
 
Far Out of Hand
 
    The kids seated around my desk made it very, very clear that they couldn't understand how the dope problem in California had got out of hand so badly.
 
    I became uncomfortably aware that they felt they could have done a much better job of controlling the problem than we have done.
 
    There was something else I sensed, too.
 
    If those kids behave themselves in Sacramento like they did in my office, they could be the most powerful lobby group that's hit our capital in many, many years. 
 
 

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Warm, Fuzzy and Phil Donahue

Feb. 18, 1980, Phil Donahue

Feb. 18, 1980, Phil Donahue

Feb. 18, 1980: You may have noticed that I’ve begun doing 1980. It was painful to admit that this was 30 years ago, but I’m afraid that’s true. If you’re a young person, you may not remember the TV sensation that was Phil Donahue, whose show ended in 1996. At least, I had forgotten all about him. In these days of partisan smack-downs, I suppose it’s difficult to imagine a TV host who was insufferably warm and fuzzy. But he was. Here’s Donahue with Marilyn Manson. No, really!

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A Kinder, Simpler Time Dept.: Your Movie Columnist

Feb. 18, 1956, Hedda Hopper 

Feb. 18, 1956: Hedda Hopper says “A Streetcar Named Desire” is “dated.” You are probably wondering, “Did this woman ever get anything right?” I certainly am.

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NBA Courting Los Angeles

Feb. 18, 1960, Lakers

Feb. 18, 1960

Los Angeles was being courted.

"We don't regard the games as test contests—Los Angeles fans already have shown they appreciate big league sports," Marty Blake told The Times leading up to the Lakers' games at the Sports Arena against the St. Louis Hawks. Blake, a longtime NBA official and draft guru, was identified as the Hawks' business manager. "Of course I can't say who will get a franchise there or when but I know the Lakers are interested in moving to your town."

The Times was looking ahead to the available college talent that the Lakers might be able to pick up. Since the Cincinnati Royals had territorial rights to Oscar Robertson, the paper speculated the Lakers might have to decide between Cal center Darrall Imhoff and West Virginia guard Jerry West.

"How can they lose?" Mal Florence suggested.

They picked correctly, of course, getting West to join their young star Elgin Baylor. Imhoff was drafted by the New York Knicks, eventually played four seasons with the Lakers and was part of the package traded to Philadelphia for Wilt Chamberlain.

–Keith Thursby

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Prisoner to Hang in Chicago

Feb. 18, 1920, Briggs 

“The Holdout,” by Clare Briggs.

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Feb. 18, 1920: In Chicago, the sheriff prepares to hang another prisoner. "If capital punishment means anything at all it is a deterrent to further crime and an example to others. The very class this lesson is intended to reach is there in the jail and I intend they shall have the lesson," Sheriff Peters says.
Reminds me of Earl Williams.

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Illinois Sheriff Battles Lynch Mob

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Feb. 18, 1910: Drunk driving isn’t illegal – yet!

Feb. 18, 1910, Lynching
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March 26, 1910, Lynching

Feb. 18, 1910: Another racial incident erupts in Cairo, Ill., where a mob lynched two men, one African American and the other white, in November 1909. A purse-snatching set off the latest lynching attempt. Notice that the governor called out the militia, but that no one could locate the company’s officers to take command. As a result, Sheriff Nellis deputized several men to help defend the prisoners. This became a source of further racial outrage because Alexander Halliday, a white member of the lynch mob, was shot to death by the deputies, who included four African Americans who admitted firing into the crowd. Because of the dangerous situation, Nellis left Halliday’s body lying where he fell until daylight, further enraging racial tensions, The Times said. 

Interestingly enough, The Times editorialized against lynching on March 26, 1910. I mention this because in 1938, The Times published an editorial against a federal anti-lynching law

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Matt Weinstock, Feb. 17, 1960

 

The Golfo Nuevo Case

Matt Weinstock     It distressed me no end to read how the Argentine Navy bungled things with the unidentified submarine trapped in Golfo Nuevo.  First reports stated the sub had been crippled by depth charges and 13 Argentine warships were standing by to prevent its escaping through the narrow outlet of the Golfo and to force it to surface and surrender.

    Then there was the story that the depth charges weren't hitting deep enough and the Argentine Navy was borrowing some of ours, at which point a raised eyebrow is permissible.

    In between there was a report that a  second sub was acting as a decoy to enable the damaged one to sneak out to sea.  Also that a frogman's body had been found.

    FINALLY the dispatch came through stating the sub may have escaped and maybe it wasn't Russian after all but perhaps one of ours, out there playing games.

    Mostly what came out of Buenos Aires, 650 miles from the Golfo, was confusion.

    It is apparent to anyone who took a course in Chaos 1-A at any university that Argentine officials have sadly lacked imagination in this dilemma.

    Obviously the sub was really a German U-boat, the Flying Dutchman, that has been roaming the seas since the end of WW II and that frogman tossed out was Adolf Hitler with his mustache shaved off.

    The way I reconstruct things, out of my wide experience with confusion, the commander of the sub, Marlon Brando, and his crew have been keeping the old tub going by piracy, stopping occasionally at the island of Bula Bula in the South Pacific to say hello to the girls and refuel.  There's this one girl, Gina Lollobrigida, who has a crush on Marlon.  But he must go on and on, see.  That's the way it has to be.  So she sits under a banyan tree and yearns for him.

    Meanwhile, back at the latitudes and longitudes, the sub has been building a lot of nuisance value.  There are people along the California coast, for instance, who think they see a gray whale now and then heading for its mating grounds.  Gray whale,Hah!

    Come to think of it, the movie may have already been completed at 20th Century Fox and the Golfo Nuevo bit is the publicity buildup.

::


    AS THE
lady writers on the People page are always saying, a teenager's life these days is fraught with delicate problems.

    Take the case of the father who signed his 15-year-old daughter into a suburban hospital to await motherhood.  Her husband is a sailor, presently at sea.

    As the father finished with the paper work, he instructed the head nurse, "By the way, don't serve her any coffee.  She doesn't drink it.  She's too young."

::


    REMEMBER HOW
H.L. Mencken used to rant about "tonsorial artist" replacing "barber" in the language?  Fortunately he isn't around any more.  The old iconoclast would have blown his top at "tonsorialectomyst," which appeared in an ad for a barbershop in a Pomona paper.

    Furthermore, John Grover received a notice from N.Y. press agent announcing that a Soviet-made film. "The Sword and the Dragon," soon to be shown in this country, is taken from an ancient Russian "folklorical" legend.

    On guard, everyone, they are coming in on the flank.

::


    AT RANDOM —
Colleen Clement, Rolling Hills fourth grader, said it:  "I know how to tell them apart — Lincoln as the beard and Washington has the pony tail!" . . . Jack Jarvis, Seattle columnist, has whipped up another batch of fictitious clubs on his home printing press and sent me membership cards.  Included are the I'm in a Rat Race and the Rats Are Winning Association, the Ignorance in Action Association and the Non-Conform My Way Association . . . Tom Cracraft says both NBC and Jack Paar seem to have gone faar too faar.

 
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Paul V. Coates – Confidential File, Feb. 17, 1960

It's Machiavellian in a Simple Way

Paul Coates    Until last week, Al Linenberger was just like you.  He was a hard-working family man, active in community affairs.  A model citizen.

    At least, he thought he was.  Certainly, he didn't suspect that he was a public enemy at large. 

    But a week ago Monday, while he and his wife were attending a CYO dinner, he received a frantic call from his 16-year-old son, whom they'd left at home in Sun Valley with their two other children.

    "Dad," the boy told him, "the police were here. They've got a warrant out for your arrest."

    Needless to say, this disturbed Mr. Linenberger.  He'd done nothing wrong.  He was sure of that.  His record was so clean, in fact, that he'd gone 12 years without so much as a traffic citation.

    He got on the phone both that night and early the next morning to find out what it was all about.  He called the LAPD.  An officer confirmed for him that the warrant existed.  It was for a traffic violation.

    That started Al Linenberger to thinking. 

    He had, way back last October, been stopped by a patrol car in Hollywood for making an illegal right turn.  He hadn't seen the sign, and the young officer was extremely polite about it.

    He courteously pointed out the violation, then took Linenberger's driver's license and registration, and walked to the back of the car with them.  He reappeared a few minutes later.

    Rather hurriedly, he handed back the license and registration.  With a smile, the young officer said, "This is your lucky day.  I've got to go.  I just got a call."

    That was Linenberger's only "brush" with the law which he could recollect.  But the officer had told him, "This is your lucky day."  And he didn't give him a ticket.

    The day following the two police officers' visit to his home, Linenberger took the afternoon off from work to appear in traffic court.

    After sitting through about 150 cases, his turn came.  He explained to the judge that to the best of his knowledge, he hadn't had a ticket in years.  Then the judge asked him about the October incident.  Linenberger recalled it.

    "But the officer didn't give me a ticket," he protested.  "Do you have a ticket against me?"

    The judge said no, he didn't.

    The judge then asked him:  "Do you remember making the illegal right turn?"

    "Yes, your honor, I do."

    "That will be $11," replied the judge.

    Linenberger paid, but he left our court of justice a very confused man.

    And yesterday, when he told me the story, he left me equally confused.  I placed a call to municipal court and talked to Joe McConnell, assistant traffic chief.  He checked the files on the case.

    "When an officer, for some reason, can't write a ticket on the spot," he told me, "the procedure is for him to have a complaint drawn up by the city attorney's office.

    "The complaint in this particular case was filed with us on Nov. 2.  We sent a letter notifying Mr. Linenberger to appear by Nov. 16 the following day,"  McConnell added.   "When he didn't appear by Nov. 30, we had a warrant made for his arrest and turned it over to the LAPD."

    McConnell read me the address to which the notification letter was sent.  It was correct.  He pointed out that the records showed that the letter was never returned unclaimed to his office. 

    Linenberger swears that he never received the letter.  "If I had," he told me, "I would have paid the fine. That's all."

    The missing letter mystery will undoubtedly go down in the annals of the LAPD along with the Black Dahlia Case.

    "But why," Linenberger asked me, "did the officer say, 'This is your lucky day,' and then turn in a violation anyway?"

Officer Recalls Incident

    R.C. Waers, 23, the officer involved, today said he recalled the incident at Franklin Ave. and Vine St., which was posted against right turns.  He doesn't recall saying, "This is your lucky day" — but admitted with no animosity that he doesn't recall exactly what was said when he received a "Code 2" emergency call and had to depart.

    "When I checked into Hollywood Station I asked the watch commander or someone whether there was enough information on the citation to finish it," he said.

    He said he saw nothing unusual about finishing the citation, when so advised.  "After all, he DID make the violation."

    "But what mystifies me is why he didn't receive the November letter telling him to appear," he said.
   

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Jim Murray – The Brat No More

Feb. 17, 1980, Jim Murray 
Feb. 17, 1980, Jim Murray 

 

Feb. 17, 1980: Jim Murray [Update: interviews] on Jimmy Connors, “Tennis is a grueling game. It's one on one. It's not a team game. You can't just say, 'Well, shoot, they called that one on the team.' Because the team is you. They called it on you. On your pocketbook. And when you play this game the number of years I have, if I hit a shot, once the ball leaves the racket, I can tell if the ball's in or out. You say, 'I hit a winner there,' and the guy says 'Out!' Well, you commence to get hot."

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A Kinder, Simpler Time Dept.: Your Movie Columnist

Feb. 17, 1955, Hedda Hopper 
Feb. 17, 1955: Hedda Hopper says, “Congratulations to the Last Frontier Hotel in Las Vegas for being able to land Mario Lanza (d. 1959). He'll receive $50,000 a week for a singing engagement there. And his fans will be flying in from all over the country to see and hear him again.”

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Defense Nears Close in Finch Case

Feb. 16, 1960, Carole Tregoff
Photograph by John Malmin / Los Angeles Times

Feb. 16, 1960: Carole Tregoff on the witness stand.

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Feb. 17, 1960: Former President Truman predicts that the eventual Democratic nominee will “beat the hell out of Dick Nixon” and African American youths fight with white students  over a segregated lunch counter in Portsmouth, Va.

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Nuestro Pueblo – South Pasadena

 
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Sept. 30, 1938: Joe Seewerker and Charles Owens visit the Adobe Flores at 1814 [1804] Foothill St., South Pasadena.  The original run of Nuestro Pueblo ended in 1939. I’m going back and picking up the ones I missed in 2008-09.

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Luring Gay Bachelors Into the Seas of Matrimony

Feb. 17, 1920, Briggs 

“Oh, Man!” by Clare Briggs.

 Feb. 17, 1920, Bachelors Ball
Feb. 17, 1920, Bachelors Ball

Feb. 17, 1920: Here we have another story about the Bachelors Ball. The Times’ account gives the entire guest list and describes many of the elaborate costumes. One of the highlights of the ball, which was held at the Alexandria Hotel, was a musical number called “The Bachelor’s Sidestep.” It’s interesting that the orchestra played behind a screen of palms, which reminds me of blindfolding the musicians in “Sunset Boulevard.” 

I’m not sure which intrigues me more, a group for wealthy young men dedicated to being single, or the reporter’s attitude that marriage was a trap to be avoided. And yes, the word “gay” had not taken on its current connotation.

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Crackdown on Gambling in Chinatown

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Feb. 17, 1910: The legal fight escalates between police and business owners over gambling in Chinatown. Note the reference to Sgt. Charles Sebastian, who became police chief in 1911 and mayor in 1915.

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Matt Weinstock, Feb. 16, 1960

Feb. 16, 1960, Peanuts Feb. 16, 1960, Peanuts

Father vs. Son

Matt Weinstock     Jimmy, 19, got off to a bad start, no question about that.  His mother took off when he was 7 and there was a divorce.  He started getting in trouble early in his teens.  He was made  a ward of the court and had a year of psychiatric care before he got into the Navy, which, it was hoped, would straighten him out.  It didn't.  He came out about a year ago addicted to narcotics.

    His father hadn't seen him for  along time — he'd heard he was staying with relatives up north — when Jimmy appeared last November in the Hollywood restaurant where the father works.  The boy said he was on a vacation.  He hung around for several days.

    ONE DAY as the father opened the restaurant at 6 a.m. Jimmy came in.  The father said he would cook him some breakfast and went into the kitchen.  Jimmy followed, shoved a revolver in his father's stomach and demanded money.

    "Don't be a fool!"  the father said.

Feb. 16, 1960, Lena Horne     "Give it to me!"  Jimmy said desperately, "when I need a fix I don't care who I hurt or who I kill!"

    The father recognized the gun, a .38.  Jimmy had stolen it from his mother.  He took all the money in the place, $22.

    Later the father had the agonizing experience of testifying against his son at a preliminary hearing held in a closed courtroom.  The last he heard.  Jimmy was under sentence of five to 15 years in San Quentin on another armed robbery.

    "It's an awful thing to say," the father told me yesterday, "but I've had it from him."  He hopes there's a lesson in this story for others — parents as well as young people.

::

    A LADY NAMED Ethel, who spends about a third of her life handling telephone complaints for a large firm, has realized a longtime ambition.  A customer phoned the other day and, when Ethel took down her name and address and promised to take care of the matter, the woman said, "Are you a record?"

    "Yes," Ethel said, and hung up.

::


     FICKLE ME
Your arm so warm lulls me
    to sleep,
Hot water bottle mine,
But in the night, cold
    clammy thing,
Quit leaning on my spine!
        GINNY LENZ

::

    EVIDENCE THAT the trading stamp hysteria may have reached a new plateau of absurdity comes from a man Corky Duncan.
   
    A little old lady made a 25-cent purchase and demanded three stamps.  The market man said they were given only in multiples of 10 cents.  She protested but when he held firm she snapped, "Give me a pack of gum then."  It happens the market sells gum for four cents, making the purchase price 29 cents and he still refused the third stamp.  The l.o.l. shrilled, "Well, then, charge me a nickel for the gum!"  Pretty silly, considering the actual cash value of a stamp is less than one-tenth of a cent.

Feb. 16, 1960, Abby

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    A MARTINI
drinker I know, a 6 to 1 man, phoned and said, "Hey, did you know there's a verse in the Old Testament about a drunken sparrow?  Book of Amos, Chapter 3, Verse 5." 

    Sure enough, it states, "Can a bird fall in a snare upon the earth, where no gin is for him?  Shall, one take up a snare from the earth, and have taken nothing at all?"

    I also found that the dictionary defines gin not only as a strong alcoholic liquor but as a snare or trap.

    Everywhere you turn, jokesters.

::

    AT RANDOM — Natural water is available again in Fern Dell, Los Feliz and Western, to persons who prefer their aqua pura untreated.  It's piped from deep wells in Griffith Park.  A minor tempest occurred last October when the Fern Dell spring was shut off because it was contaminated.  It still is . . . Among the boxes of books donated for the annual rummage sale tomorrow at All Saints Episcopal Church was a Baptist hymnal.

 
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Paul V. Coates – Confidential File, Feb. 16, 1960

Feb. 16, 1960, Mirror Cover

Ku Klux Klan Jerks Goofing as Per Usual

Paul Coates    This, liberally interpreted, is a progress report.

    It concerns the eerie persistence of Hooded Sign Painters Local No. 950, Knights of the Ku Klux Klan, Charleston, South Carolina.

    A few months ago I passed along to you the rather startling news that the Charleston KKK had crowded into the domain of such respected service groups as the Lions and Rotary clubs.

    Donning their white sheets of supremacy, the KKK members marched to the South Carolina metropolis' city limits and posted an eight-foot sign for all weary travelers to see. 

    It read:

    "The Association of South Carolina Klans, Knights of the Ku Klux Klan, Welcome You to Charleston."

  Feb. 16, 1960, Finch Trial  At the time, I commented that the printed highway greeting was a strange expression of sociability, even in the murky regions of the Deep South.

     Apparently, someone down there agreed, quite violently, with my sentiments.

    The sign lasted only a few weeks before it was completely defaced.

    This, however, didn't stop the Klan boys from leeching off the good name of the fair Dixie city.

    They upped and built another sign bearing a similar message.  And, amid much pomp and ceremony, planted it in place of the defaced one.

    That was last Jan. 26.  About 40 Klansmen participated in the dedication, which included a brief cross-burning ritual plus the playing, over a loud speaker, of "The Old Rugged Cross" and "In the Garden," which were interspersed with some rock 'n' roll records.

    The press was invited to cover the event.

    In his account, one Charleston reporter wrote:

 Feb. 16, 1960, Finch Trial   "After the two holes were dug in the hard earth near the highway, it was discovered that a miscalculation had been made in how far apart the holes should be . . . One hole had to be dug again . . ." 

    The reporter stated that the hooded, robed Klansmen "enthusiastically posed for pictures," and quoted one as commenting:

     "I think we ought to tell 'em who we are.  Then they'd learn to dread us more."

    The Charleston papers handled the story with gentle derision.

    A couple of weeks ago, however, Sign No. 2 met a  fate worse than that of No.1.  It was, mysteriously, burned to the ground.

    Now I'm told, Klan No. 950 is planning to erect a third sign.  But the townspeople of Charleston are in no mood to let it or any subsequent KKK propaganda dirty up their landscape.

    It's interesting to note that worried Southerners are turning on the Klansmen with the weapon which the KKK used with such vicious effectiveness for years: anonymous vandalism.

Feb. 16, 1960, Finch Trial::

    Illinois State Penitentiary's "The Menard Time," one of the slickest prison publications in the country, has been running a series of articles on "Probing Delinquency," with by-lines of prominent authorities in the field.

     In this month's installment, much of the blame is put on American adults' chase for the dollar, and inability to enjoy their children. 

    "If parents don't enjoy their children, how can they understand, help and encourage them?"  asks the writer.

    The theory isn't necessarily new, but what is unique is the fact that the writer is no armchair expert.  In trouble with the law since he was 15, he's currently doing 14 years at Menard for a crime he committed at the age of 21: murder.
 

 

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