Paul V. Coates – Confidential File, Feb. 19, 1960

 
Feb. 19, 1960, Mirror

Mash Notes and Comment

 
Paul Coates    (Press Release) "More and more cities are using police dogs — for police duty, natch.
 
    "Pittsburgh, Houston, St. Louis and Minneapolis are among the cities which have found that a good, tough dog is an active deterrent to crime.
 
    "The dogs aren't trained to kill, like the famous K-9 Corps of World War II, but they go through a 14-week course designed to teach them to seek suspects, hold them at bay and be calm, even under gunfire.
 
    "In some ways the animals are more efficient than men at patrolling dark streets, parks and such places. Result: some types of crimes are said to be on the decrease.
 
    "Could your city use dogs on its police force?" (signed) Hy Steirman, New York City.
 
    -Not my city. But Beverly Hills has an opening.
 
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Feb. 19, 1960, Caryl Chessman     (Press Release) "'There's no business like Jo business,' reads the letterhead of Jo Morrow, a young movie actress with a pretty face, beautiful figure and apparently worlds of self-confidence.
 
    " 'I'm an up-and-coming new face,' says Jo in this week's Look magazine. 'Columbia signed me to a contract because of my personality — they call me a virginal girl ready to explode . . .' " (signed) Look magazine.
 
    –Quick, everybody. Take cover.
 
::
 
    (Press Release) "For the first time, shoe-shining is now a part of a school curriculum.
 
    "Each of the classrooms at New York's John Barry Junior High School has a 'Shoe Shine Corner' with shine boxes, brushes, cloths, daubers and a wide assortment of polishes, and the 300 boy pupils are required to shine each other's shoes every morning.
 
     "The equipment is the donation of Irving J. Bottner, ex-shoe shine boy, now president of Esquire shoe polish. He kicked off the unprecedented program by giving a shoe-shining demonstration in the school auditorium, shining the shoes of 12 of the amazed youngsters.
 
    "One of them flipped, 'He's the best dressed shoe-shine boy I ever saw.'
 
    "Another said, 'My father will never believe my shoes were shined by a big company president.'
 
Feb. 19, 1960, Caryl Chessman     "Miss Hazel R. Mittelman, school principal, conceived the idea of shoe-shining in the classroom because she has observed that shoe-polishing is more neglected than other components of good grooming.
 
    "'While polished manners maketh the man, polished shoes maketh the gentleman,' said Miss Mittelman." (signed) Carl Erbe Associates, Public Relations, New York City.
 
    –This Mittleman? Does she always talk like that?
 
::
 
    (Press Release) "America's male vocalists, the exclusive hero-types for 18 million teen-agers, belong to an adultified, commercialized generation with nothing to say, according to an article in the March issue of Esquire magazine.
 
    "Elvis Presley, Frankie Avalon, Ricky Nelson, Kookie Byrnes, Fabian, Bobby Darin, Pat Boone and Dick Clark are among the idols whose public images are analyzed in the article. 'Teen-Age Heroes: Mirrors of Muddled Youth.'
 
    "Here, an attempt is made to discover something of a more lasting value than is currently evidenced in the likes of Elvis, Ricky, Kookie, Fabian et al.
 
    "With safety-first the cry and insecurity the spur. America's present-day teen-agers have lifted to the heights of godliness, these singers who vocalize the sentiments of the generation-finding salvation in the safety valves of conformity, mediocrity and sincerity." (signed) Esquire magazine, New York City.
 
    –You know something? I liked Esquire better when it was dirty.
 
 
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The Old Woman of the Freeway

 Feb. 19, 1980, Mural Feb. 19, 1980, Mural 
Feb. 19, 1980, Murals

Feb. 19, 1980: I had forgotten about this wonderful mural until I came across Suzanne Muchnic’s feature about Kent Twitchell. “The Old Woman of the Freeway” on the Prince Hotel in Echo Park was painted over in 1986 and vandalized while being restored in 2000.

Feb. 19, 1980, Mural

Feb. 19, 1980, Mural

Feb. 19, 1980, Mural
Feb. 19, 1980, Mural 
 

 

Kent Twitchell, Muralist
Photograph by Ann Johansson / For The Times

March 29, 2009: Muralist Kent Twitchell with a panel of “The Old Woman of the Freeway” at the LOOK gallery.

Once, there were murals

 The man who gave L.A. its Freeway Lady gets an indoor show.

April 02, 2009

By Diane Haithman,

Some of Kent Twitchell's murals are best known because they no longer exist.

His "The Old Lady of the Freeway" greeted travelers along the Hollywood Freeway from 1974 until it was painted out by a billboard company in 1986.

More recently, "Ed Ruscha Monument," a six-story portrait of artist Ruscha on the side of a government-owned building in downtown L.A., was painted over, in June 2006.

True, you can still see Twitchell's influence on the cityscape on the 110 Freeway past 8th Street, where his 1991 work "Harbor Freeway Overture," portraits of Los Angeles Chamber Orchestra musicians, looms on the parking structure at Citicorp Plaza.

But the vulnerability of Twitchell's medium is one reason you'll find the 66-year-old, self-described "outdoor painter" hard at work indoors.

It also explains the title of his new exhibition: "Thriller: The King of Pop Meets the King of Cool: Exploring the Lost Works of Kent Twitchell," which has its opening reception this evening and continues through April 27 by appointment only at the new LOOK Gallery in downtown's L.A. Mart Design Center.

The exhibition will include sketches, photos and drawings for "lost" murals, as well as one that was completed but never installed or shown to the public: A 100-foot-tall, 60-foot-wide portrait of Michael Jackson, created in the early 1990s for the side of the former Barker Bros. building in Hollywood, now the El Capitan Theatre.

"It's the most exquisite color I've ever done," the artist said in a recent conversation at his downtown studio, as he stepped around panels of the mural — Jackson's dark eyes and chiseled nose beneath a wide hat brim — on the floor.

Pop king Jackson will be joined by "cool" king Steve McQueen, with a full-scale re-creation of Twitchell's first public work, a portrait of his favorite actor originally painted on a house in Hollywood.

The Jackson project was launched under the auspices of the Hollywood Arts Council. Council President Nyla Arslanian said that the council was interested in a Kent Twitchell mural first; Jackson was selected later as the subject. Arslanian said that payment was to be arranged between Jackson and Twitchell.

Twitchell said preparatory work had already been done on the building when the project was put on hold in 1993. "I was never told why," the artist says. "It was three years of my life, and no one ever saw it."

That was the year that Jackson was investigated for allegations that he had molested a 13-year-old boy. Twitchell refused to speculate on the role the investigation and accompanying publicity may have played in scuttling the project, and Jackson did not respond to a request for comment. Twitchell did say it became difficult to reach Jackson because attorneys formed a protective circle around the pop star.

Arslanian said that Jackson's legal problems had nothing to do with the project's cancellation. She attributed it to concerns about the safety of the required adhesive materials on a historic structure.

Whatever the cause of the project's abrupt shutdown, Twitchell believes there is a new interest in the pop star, who was never charged after the 1993 allegations and was acquitted of a different set of child molestation charges in 2005. He cites Jackson's quickly sold-out series of concerts in London, which begin in July, as evidence that the he is experiencing a career renaissance.

"He's surfacing out of that now, getting some good notice," Twitchell said. "We've all had our problems, we've all done things wrong or been accused of things we didn't do. It's not for me to judge."

The Jackson mural is too big to display in full at the LOOK Gallery. Instead, the artist plans to mount part of it on a 20-foot wall, then roll out an additional 20 to 30 feet of it on the floor. The 150 sheets that make up the mural are painted on a synthetic, nonwoven material.

For the mural, Twitchell shot more than 100 photos of Jackson dressed in the pastel suit from the video for "Smooth Criminal," a song from his 1987 album "Bad."

"Originally when I talked to him, he wanted black leather, but I said I really thought the 'Smooth Criminal' outfit would be better because it really reminds you of Hollywood in the '30s, with the Fred Astaires and the Cary Grants, and he just loved that," Twitchell said.

Twitchell said he worked on the preliminary concepts at Jackson's Neverland Ranch near Santa Barbara, then brought Jackson to a soundstage in Hollywood for more
photos.

"I wanted him to swing out so his coattails would be flying, I just wanted to get that one perfect shot — I could always bring in a head from there, or a hand from there," said Twitchell, whose work allows the luxury of reassembling body parts from multiple photos.

"Twitch," as Jackson called him, made "five or six" visits to Neverland, where the two played with Jackson's animals and discussed art and music. Jackson made him promise to make the mural "the best thing you've ever done."

In the case of "Ed Ruscha Monument," Twitchell settled his lawsuit against the U.S. government and 11 other defendants in 2008, for $1.1 million, believed to be the largest amount ever awarded under the federal Visual Artists Rights Act or the California Art Preservation Act. Both laws prohibit desecration, alteration or destruction of certain works of public art without giving the artist 90 days to allow for the option of removing it.

"I would have been a monster to let it go; the precedent that it would have set for public art would have been terrible — we had to fight it," Twitchell said. He has until June to decide whether to remove the mural or try to restore it in its current location.

Negotiations have begun to re-create "Ed Ruscha" on a side of the L.A. Mart. He also has plans to breathe new life into his Freeway Lady mural.

Since 2004, plans have been in the works to re-create the mural on the side of the Valley Institute of Visual Art in Sherman Oaks, but the gallery's board president, Susan Kuss, said fears of vandalism led gallery officials to suggest re-creating it on an interior wall.

Twitchell is amenable to the idea — but also plans to make an outdoor statement by painting the Freeway Lady's afghan flowing out through high windows in the building.

"And inside, we'll put the Freeway Lady in such a way that if we become more, I hate the word, more civilized, she can always be taken down and put up outdoors."

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A Kinder, Simpler Time Dept.: Your Movie Columnist


 Feb. 19, 1957, Hedda hopper

Feb. 19, 1957: Hedda Hopper says, “Dick Widmark, back from England after locationing for 'Saint Joan,' in which he played the Dauphin, says, 'We had bad weather throughout the entire stay. I took a flat when I first went there but moved into the Hotel Connaught after two weeks — it was too dreary being alone.' Dick says Jean Seberg, newcomer who plays Saint Joan, is amazing. 'She has composure, poise and confidence. Otto Preminger surrounded her with top actors and she worked with them like a veteran." 

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Movie Star Mystery Photo


      Feb. 15, 2010, Mystery Photo
Los Angeles Times file photo

Update: As many people guessed, this is Anna Sten, above, in a 1932 publicity photo.

 
 

Anna Sten; Actress Imported by Goldwyn


Tuesday November 16, 1993

By MYRNA OLIVER,
TIMES STAFF WRITER

2010_0219_mystery_photo_02 Anna Sten, the exotic and beautiful Russian actress brought to Hollywood by Samuel Goldwyn as a second Garbo but eventually tagged "Goldwyn's folly," has died. She was believed to be 84.

Miss Sten, who had lived in Beverly Hills for many years after her acting career sputtered out, died Friday in her Manhattan home of cardiac arrest.

The American producer brought her to Hollywood in the early 1930s and waged an extensive publicity campaign, determined to create another Garbo or Dietrich aura around the sultry beauty.

In 1934, Miss Sten starred in Goldwyn's "Nana" and "We Live Again," and a year later in his "The Wedding Night" with Gary Cooper, Ralph Bellamy and Walter Brennan.

Critic Leonard Maltin, commenting in his 1993 Movie and Video Guide, assailed the first film as "producer Samuel Goldwyn's first attempt to make a new Garbo out of exotic but wooden Sten." He dismissed the last as "producer Samuel Goldwyn's third and final attempt to make Anna Sten a new Garbo."

American audiences never warmed up to Miss Sten. Faced with poor box office response, Goldwyn conceded that he had made one of the few mistakes in his career–a costly one that led to Miss Sten's sobriquet in the industry as Goldwyn's folly. He terminated her contract.

Historians have variously recorded the actress's date of birth as 1907, 1908 or 1910, but generally accept that she was born Dec. 3, 1908, in Kiev, Ukraine. Named Annel (Anjuschka) Stenskaja Sudakevich, she was the daughter of a Russian ballet master and a Swedish mother.

After working as a waitress, she began her acting career with the Moscow Art Theatre and made her screen debut in the 1927 Russian film "The Girl With the Hat Box." With a few more Russian films on her resume, she went to Germany where her work in "The Murderer Dimitri Karamazov" caught Goldwyn's attention.

After Goldwyn dumped her, Miss Sten went to England, where she made "A Woman Alone" and "Two Who Dared" in 1936. She returned to the United States and made a few more films, some for her second husband, independent producer Eugene Frenke.

Her work included "Exile Express" in 1939, "The Man I Married" in 1940, "So Ends Our Night" in 1941, "Chetniks" and "They Came to Blow Up America" in 1943, "Three Russian Girls" in 1944, "Let's Live a Little" in 1948, "Soldier of Fortune" in 1955, "Runaway Girls" in 1956 and "The Nun and the Sergeant" in 1962.

In 1960, Miss Sten appeared briefly on Broadway as Jenny in "The Threepenny Opera" and toured with the play.

But she devoted most of her later life to semiprofessional painting.

Widowed at her death, Miss Sten had been married to Russian film director Fedor Ozep before her marriage to Frenke.

 
Just a reminder on how this works: I post the mystery photo on Monday and reveal the answer on Friday … or on Saturday if I have a hard time picking only five pictures; sometimes it's difficult to choose. To keep the mystery photo from getting lost in the other entries, I move it from Monday to Tuesday to Wednesday, etc., adding a photo every day.

I have to approve all comments, so if your guess is posted immediately, that means you're wrong. (And if a wrong guess has already been submitted by someone else, there's no point in submitting it again).

If you're right, you will have to wait until Friday. There's no need to submit your guess five times. Once is enough. The only reward is bragging rights. 

The answer to last week's mystery star: Louise Beavers!

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Los Angeles Times file photo
Update: Anna Sten in “Nana.”

Here’s another picture of our mystery woman.

Feb. 17, 2010, Mystery Photo
Los Angeles Times file photo
Update: Anna Sten and Robert Barrat in “School for Sabotage,” retitled “They Came to Blow Up America.”

Here’s another photo of our mystery guest with a mystery companion. Please congratulate Anne Papineau, Eve Golden, Dewey Webb, Nick Santa Maria, Pamela Porter, Jenny M, Kylie and Rick Scott for identifying her.

Feb. 18, 2010, Mystery Photo

Los Angeles Times file photo
Update: Anna Sten and Fredric March in a photo dated Aug. 6, 1934.

And here’s a photo of our mystery guest with a (not even slightly) mysterious companion. Please congratulate Mike Hawks and Mary Mallory for identifying her.

Feb. 19, 2010, Mystery Photo

Los Angeles Times file photo

An elegant picture of our mystery lady, Anna Sten, in a 1956 publicity photo for “Runaway Daughters.”   Please congratulate JPS, Carmen, Periwinkle, rdare, James Curtis, Agnieszka, William, Angus, Megan, Joan Y. Compagno, Dru Duniway and Krauma for identifying her.
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Governor Halts Chessman Execution

 
Feb. 19, 1960, Times Cover  

Caryl Chessman is prepared for the gas chamber, but gets a last-minute reprieve – for now. 

Feb. 19, 1960, Caryl Chessman
Feb. 19, 1960, Caryl Chessman
Feb. 19, 1960, Nixon at Olympics

Vice President Richard Nixon visits the winter Olympics at Squaw Valley.

Feb. 19, 1960, Nixon at Olympics

Feb. 19, 1960, Compost

An experiment in composting, “one of the disposal systems of the future.”
 

Feb. 19, 1960: Vice President Richard Nixon says, "My theory is this — play the game fairly but play it hard. I quarrel with the thought that we shouldn't mind losing. I feel that the loser should be bitterly disappointed, but that he should take his disappointment out on himself, not on his opponent. And this applies to politics, economics and to education as well as sports."

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‘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.
 
::
 
    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.

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    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."

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    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.

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    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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