Downtown L.A. Is Red, White and Blue

  July 4, 1889, Bull Killing

July 4, 1889: The cable cars and the engine house are decorated for the Fourth of July … and two neighboring ranchers settle their differences at the blacksmith shop.

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Found on EBay — Little Nemo

Little Nemo


Also presenting McCay's "Gertie the Dinosaur" from 1914, in case you have never seen it.

Feb. 17, 1907, Comics
A Feb. 17, 1907, page of The Times comics featuring Winsor McCay's "Little Nemo in Slumberland" has been listed on EBay. Above, the entire page.  Bidding starts at $69.99.
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Matt Weinstock, July 3, 1959

July 3, 1959, Bookie

Miracles Do Happen

Matt Weinstock The Bell Gardens High School Boosters Club always will believe in miracles.

Last
April, during the club's campaign to raise money to buy uniforms for
the high school band, some anonymous person contributed $5 stipulating
it be used to buy a ticket on a Cadillac being raffled by a Huntington
Park youth group.

To the Boosters, a dedicated parents organization scraping for every dime, it looked like $5 down the drain. But Louis Godfirnow, club president, dutifully bought the ticket.

Last
Sunday, guess what? Yep, the Boosters got the boost they needed. And
not having any pressing desire for a new Cadillac they turned it in to
a dealer for $4,000 cash, thereby avoiding payment of taxes and fees.
And not only will Alex Forbes, director, have bright new uniforms for
his musicians butscholarships will be set up with any money that is left over.

::

July 3, 1959, Ho Chi Minh SPEAKING OF campaigns, an Altadena woman active in community service has been pushing hard to get additional traffic enforcement near school intersections. The other day she made it. She received a citation for running the stop sign at a school.

::

RIDING HOME in
a car pool, Gordon Bone, Division of Highways employee, mentioned he
was going on a vacation. "Are you taking your dog with you?" Ernie Diaz
asked. Yes, was the reply. "I figured you wouldn't want to leave your
dog home if there were no Bones in the house," said Ernie, ducking. OK,
so it was a hot day.

::

VACUUM
Now it's that barren time of year
When the channels are
    drab and drear;
When tough, hard-riding
    Pistol Pete
Is unhorsed by Old Repete.
    –G.L. ERTZ

::

July 3, 1959, book ban TIME DOES strange things.

Gene Millhauser,
an ardent sportsman, decided to have a go at the sharks which have been
plaguing bathers. He went into a Pasadena gun store and bought a German
Mauser, the 8-mm. rifle used by Nazi troops during World War II.

When
asked for ammunition to go with it, the clerk escorted him to another
counter and brought down from a shelf a box of shells made in Israel.

Gene
headed for Catalina in his 33-ft. boat and about two miles off Avalon
ran into a school of 50 to 60 sharks and hit 17 of them.

The
curious thing is that Gene was born in Nuremberg, Germany, and fled to
this country in 1939 on what was virtually the last boat out of a storm
trooper country.

::

A BEWILDERED visitor from Mexico asked the traffic officer at 7th
and Spring something and at length the policeman determined he was
looking for the L.A. immigration office. But the officer's rusty high
school Spanish was inadequate to get through him. Then he remembered
the Beneficial Standard Life office at 756 S. Spring had a sign in the
window stating its employees could say "Welcome" in 18 languages. He
guided him there and the stranger was directed up the street to the
Rowan Building.

::

July 3, 1959, Abby MEMO FROM  station KBIQ
to radio editors stated, "Please revise your listing of the 9:30-10:30
p.m. Mon. through Fri. and 10-10:30 p.m. Sat. and Sun. show as follows:
From Lush Interlude to Evening Interlude.

Those darn drunks are always barging in where they're not wanted.

::

AROUND TOWN —
The Legion fireworks show, created in 1932 by Harry Myers, 71, who is
retiring after tomorrow's show, has contributed more than $903,000 to
veterans rehabilitation . . . The American Sokol Organization, dedicated to physical fitness, will hold its [illegible] — gymnastics, folk dances and mass calisthenics — at L.A. High today, tomorrow, and Sunday. The Sokol
creed: "We pledge our hands the world to see, the cause of all humanity
— the right of man to me a man." By the way, a press release refers to
the L.A. unit as the "local Sokol."

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Paul V. Coates — Confidential File, July 3, 1959

July 3, 1959, Pogo

Coates Uncovers Hero Saga

Hermit's Dad Proud of Son

Paul Coatesby Chris Farrell
(As told to Paul V. Coates)

That was my boy Dennis who came out of the Griffith Park hills this week after living up there for six years like a hermit.

I'd like to tell you a little about him. Maybe even tell you why he went up there, or, at least, why I think he went up there.

But before I do, there's something else I'd like to say:

I'm proud of my son, and so is his mother. We're real proud of him.

How
many men in the world today could do what he's done? How many men could
live in a forest and survive for six years without any help?

A man has to be awfully strong to do that.

July 3, 1959, Sports Arena And he has to be awfully strong of mind, too, when he's hungry and cold, not to do something dishonorable to get the bare necessities to keep himself alive.

All
his life — from the time he was a little boy and used to go out into
some terrible storms to deliver the Denver Post — he never asked
anything of his fellow man.

He gave. He was a generous giver. But he'd never permit himself to be dependent on other people.

Dennis,
who's 33 now, was the oldest of our six children. He graduated from
high school, was a good student — a little bit too himself, maybe —
but he got along fine with all the rest.

In fact, his classmates back in North Platte, Neb., still think the world of him.

When
he was 18 he went into the Army. On the last day of the Okinawa
campaign he was shot through the chest. The bullet went clean through
him and collapsed a lung, but even in his letters home then, he never
complained.

It was only this week that I learned that Dennis had
been a pretty big hero over there in the fighting. That's one thing he
never did talk to me about. More than one time, if the subject of war
or shooting came up, he'd leave the room.

July 3, 1959, Detective Transferred It was Milton Fabre,
Dennis' old Army buddy, who told me this week how Dennis and a soldier
named Gonzales saved their platoon by shooting 40 Japanese soldiers
between them.

It's strange that Dennis never told me that story.

I
guess it was after my boy got out of the Army that his problem started
building. He'd go from job to job, never quite getting one he felt had
the proper challenge to it.

It was when he came back from a job
in Omaha in early '52 and tried to re-enlist in the Army that he first
showed any signs of being despondent. They turned him down because of
his disability, even though long before that he'd told them to stop
sending his pension check.

He explained it to me, "Dad," he said, "there's other guys who need that money worse than I do."

Anyway,
it was after the Army turned him down that he packed and slipped out of
the house one night, May 9, 1952. He didn't say a word to us. He just
left.

We never heard another word from him, or about him, until last April when the police in Hollywood picked him up in the park.

We'd given up. We thought he was dead.

July 3, 1959, Summer School As soon as we heard, Mom and I rushed out here. But by the time we arrived, he was already released and back in the hills.

Naturally, as soon as we heard the news again this week, we came right back out.

Everybody Helping

I want to say that Mr. Fabre
has been more than a friend. He stayed with Dennis all the first day.
And the Hollywood police officers have been very kind, both to us and
to our son. They were wonderful.

I want to pay back the officer who put up the money for Dennis' hotel room the other night.

Mom
and I are just thankful now that he's in good hands. The VA Hospital is
going to take care of him. Then we hope he'll come home.

We're confident that Dennis will be all right once he gets straightened out. He's our son and we know him, and we know that he's no different than hundreds of thousands of other peoples' sons.

And we're so thankful that they didn't go into the hills and drag him out — that he came out by himself.

He made the decision. He was ready. That's a good sign.

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A Kinder, Simpler Time Dept.: Your Movies

  July 3, 1913, Movies

July 3, 1913: The reopened Lyceum will show a "movie" titled "The Battle of Gettysburg." The opening "will mark the establishment in Los Angeles of a real feature picture theater of the better class devoted exclusively to the showing of the biggest and most attractive feature films now being produced in the American and foreign market."

"Nothing of historical value has ever been reproduced on the screen that can compare with the Gettysburg films and while motion picture producers for a long time thought such a picture impossible, Thomas Ince, with the services of easily 10,000 men has accomplished this feat in a remarkably successful manner."

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Movie Star Mystery Photo

 

 June 29, 2009, Mystery Photo

 
Los Angeles Times file photo

Update: As nearly everyone has guessed, this is John Loder. Above, a photo published Oct. 5, 1928, with a story saying that he was making his U.S. screen debut in a talking picture for Paramount, "Half an Hour." which was released as "The Doctor's Secret."


John Loder, 90; Debonair Star of '30s, '40s

January 20, 1989

By BURT A. FOLKART, Times Staff Writer

John Loder, the aristocratic
and debonair romantic star of films that began with early American
silents and extended over more than three decades, has died at the age
of 90.

The New York Times said in its Thursday editions that he
died somewhere in England late last month. Further details were not
available.

Born John Lowe in York, England, Loder's off-screen
persona was often as fascinating as the tweedy, pipe-smoking gentlemen
of leisure he normally portrayed on the screen.

The third of his five wives was Hedy Lamarr, and newspaper clippings of the 1930s and '40s dwell more on his marriages and social activities than they do his films.

Born the son of a British general, he attended Eton and the Royal Military College at Sandhurst before serving as a lieutenant with the 15th Hussars in North Africa, France and Turkey during World War I. He was a prisoner of war for a time and titled his 1977 autobiography "Hollywood Hussar."

In 1926 he played a subordinate role to German starlet Marlene Dietrich in a dance scene in Alexander Korda's "Madame Wants No Children."

By
the early 1930s he was making pictures in both Hollywood and Europe and
appeared in Paramount's early talkie, "The Doctor's Secret" in 1929.

He
continued to make films in both his adopted land (he became a citizen
of the United States in 1947) and his native England until 1970, when
he was seen in "Cause for Alarm," his first on-screen role in a decade.
That was his final credit.

In all he appeared in more than 60
films. He probably will best be remembered for his work as the eldest
son in "How Green Was My Valley," opposite Lamarr in "Dishonored Lady" and in the lachrymose classic "Now Voyager" which starred Bette Davis.

His other pictures included the 1937 version of "King Solomon's Mines," Alfred Hitchcock's "Sabotage," "Lorna Doone," "Gideon of Scotland Yard" and "Passage to Marseilles."

Loder's fifth and last wife was Julia Lagomarsino, widow of an Argentine cattle rancher. For a time they made their home in both Argentina and England.


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 prize is bragging rights. 

The answer to last week's mystery star: Lois Wilson!

June 30, 2009, Mystery Photo

Los Angeles Times file photo

Update: Merle Oberon and John Loder in "Thunder in the East," June 9, 1935.

Here's our mystery fellow with a mystery companion. Please congratulate Jany,  "Laura" fan Waldo Lydecker, Mary Mallory, Megan Bailey and Jeff Hanna for correctly identifying him!

July 1, 2009, Mystery Photo

Los Angeles Times file photo

Update: John Loder and his wife Micheline Cheirel, Nov. 30, 1940.

Here's another pictures of our mystery guest with a mysterious companion. Please congratulate Don Danard, Donna Hill, Dewey Webb, Eve Golden and co-worker Mel, Carmen, Sue, Claire Lockhart, Grant Lockhart (are you guys related?), Nancy Price, William, Roget-L.A., LC, Michael Ryerson and Cinnamon Carter for identifying him. 

July 2, 2009, Mystery Photo

Los Angeles Times file photo

Update: John Loder and Hedy Lamarr, right, at the baptism of their daughter Denise, held by Bette Davis, with the Rev. J. Herbert Smith at All Saints Episcopal Church in Beverly Hills, April 9, 1946.

And another picture of our mystery guest with some mystery companions. Please congratulate Mike Hawks, Barbara Klein, Candy C and Ann Turpin for correctly identifying him.

July 3, 2009, Mystery Photo

Los Angeles Times file photo

An undated photo of John Loder and his "better half" thanks to The Times' art department.

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Mayor Orders Crackdown on Animal Cruelty

  July 3, 1899, Racing

July 3, 1899: Dog races continue at Agricultural Park despite the mayor's order of a police crackdown. According to testimony in an 1899 animal cruelty case brought by the ASCPA, these races consisted of two greyhounds chasing a California jackrabbit that was given a 60- to 80-yard head start. There were about 28 places along the race course where the rabbit could escape. If it didn't, it was usually caught and torn apart as the dogs fought over it. A man was employed to kill the rabbit, usually by crushing its skull, if the dogs didn't finish the job. If the rabbit escaped, it was kept for about a week and used as bait in another dog race.

In October 1899, a judge ruled that such races inflicted "unnecessary cruelty" on the jackrabbits. Coursing continued elsewhere in Los Angeles without interference from the police. In 1904, it was again ruled to be illegal.

Still, coursing continued in other jurisdictions. Here's a description of a race in Arcadia. Warning: This is gruesome.

April 24, 1905, Coursing  

April 4, 1905: The Times noted that female spectators were frequently the most bloodthirsty when it came to dogs mauling the rabbits.

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City’s Mortality Rate

  July 3, 1889, Births and Deaths

July 3, 1889: Health Officer MacGowan says 63 people died in June. The leading cause was consumption.  

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Found on EBay — Shriners Convention

Shrine Convention License Plate
I'm always interested in items from the 1907 Shriners convention (right) in Los Angeles. Here's an interesting companion: A commemorative license plate from the 1959 convention. Bidding starts at $5
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Matt Weinstock, July 2, 1959

Gambler's Aide

Matt Weinstock Crapshooters Local 352 and the Amalgamated Order of Blackjack Players held a joint meeting at the Statler Hilton the other day and got the word on a devastating intruder, a buzzing, three-ton robot named Univac 120.

Unie's sponsors, Remington Rand and the Hotel Showboat Casino in Las Vegas, were showing him off for the press. Unie
came off looking like a million dollars, in terms of publicity. A
similar computer has been installed in the Showboat and made available
free to patrons who wish advice on all sorts of gambling matters,particularly when to quit.

As a demonstration the Showboat people had a blackjack dealer deal three hands to a pretty girl identified only — you guessed it — as Miss Univac. With the machine's advice she won all three.

July 2, 1959, George Reeves Funeral ONE TIME her two cards totaled 12 and the dealer had a 3 showing. She asked Unie what she should do. A card was inserted into his insatiable mouth and, after chawing it around, Unie said to draw. She did and got an ace. Again she asked what to do. Unie said stand. The dealer turned over his hole card and disclosed h had 12. He drew and broke.

Another time she had 15 and the dealer had a 4 showing. Unie said stand. The dealer's hole card was a 9, giving him 13. He drew and broke again. Of course, it was his deck of cards.

An interlocutor confided that in questions about craps Unie
had stated that the house odds varied from 1.39% to 13% against the
player. Also that the odds against rolling 12 straight passes with the
dice were 4,096 to 1.

It may seem like a suicidal gesture for a
casino to furnish information which could help customers beat the house
but let us not lose sleep over it. In addition to the house percentage
going against the player, there's his predilection for making foolish bets.

I predict Univac 120 will have no effect whatsoever on the irrepressible hunches, impulses, and and dreams of gamblers.

::

BIG ATTRACTION at the aforementioned clambake was a $500 prize — 5 crisp $100 bills — for some lucky person to be tapped by Unie. More than 200 punched cards containing the names of newspapermen
were fed into the machine and, after an ominous rumble, it selected
this paper's Carter Barber. All agreed that as long as they hadn't won
it couldn't have happened to a nicer fellow.

Amid his
jubilation, Carter decided to call his wife, only to discover all he
had were 3 tokens and 2 pennies. Inasmuch as no one could change a
century note, he borrowed 15 cents to tell her the good news.

::

IT IS A shattering thought that countless gems of information are given to the world only by the sheerest accidents of fate.

For instance, if the city desk gentlemen hadn't [illegible] into my pigenonhole a three-page, single-space press release, thousands would never know about Irene Wasserkort, 20, blond, blue-eyed, 5-5 1/2, 110, born in Frankfurt Germany.

"Fitting
it is," the press release states, "that a real Frankfurter should come
to the great meat packing center of Chicago to be crowned National Hot
Dog Month Queen of 1959."

No mustard, please, just a grain of salt.

::

FALSE ALARM
A shark! A shark!
the bathers cried, —
When all they'd really seen,
Was a simple little
old shadow
Of a Russian submarine.
    — ROBERTA MORGAN

::

July 2, 1959, Abby A SHABBY stranger accosted Mike Molony
on Hill St. and said, "Chum, can you bounce me a cuter, I got a bad
case of jug fever." Mike, a connoisseur of language enrichment, was
charmed. But from experience he had learned never to settle for the
first asking price, so he didn't bounce the cuter or quarter, he
sponsored the fellow 15 cents worth.

::

BREAKDOWN OF the
state's auto accidents in 1958 shows that at least one person was
killed every day in the year and there was only one day, Feb. 28, when
only one person was killed. Highest fatality score occurred twice, on
Oct. 19 and Dec. 13-24 killed each day. So be careful.

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Paul V. Coates — Confidential File, July 2, 1959

July 2, 1959, Peanuts

July 2, 1959: Another panel that will never appear in the legacy version of "Peanuts."

Confidential File

One New Chapter in Adventures of John

Paul Coates(From the files of The Mirror News)

May 15, 1959 — A man of 27 who, though sane, spent 12 years in Pennsylvania mental institutions, is getting his first taste of freedom without fear.

John Lee Winwood, who hitchhiked to Los Angeles after making good his 30th escape attempt from the institutions, was released from General Hospital here as mentally competent.

Pennsylvania
authorities, informed of his release after brief observation, stated
that they had no intention of sending police after the fugitive, adding
that he had been kept in mental hospitals there since the age of 15
because "of his instability and because he had no one to make plans for
him."

Seven weeks ago tomorrow, Johnny Lee Winwood's new life began.

It started with interviews by reporters. I was one of them.

At
27 he was still more of a boy than a man, and I think there were a lot
of us who wondered how he could make it — what would happen to him.

July 2, 1959, Cover What did happen, right away, was that a family in La Crescenta
took a special interest in his story. They said that, with their own
kids grown up and married and moved away, they had plenty of room for
Johnny in their house. They'd be glad to help him get on his feet.

That's
where Johnny went. And, when I talked to him the day after he'd moved
in, he already was calling the couple who befriended him "Mom" and
"Pop."

Yesterday I found out what happened after that.

Immediately Johnny began catching up on the 12 lost years of his life. He wanted to do everything — all at once, if possible.

He
went horseback riding and roller skating. With help from his adopted
parents, he practiced reading and writing — luxuries denied him in his
gruesome childhood. He worked, did odd jobs all over the neighborhood.

And every penny he earned he tried to spend as fast as he could.

July 2, 1959, Democratic National Convention He bought crepe paper and made bouquets of flowers, just like he used to do in the institutions. He'd take them to stores in the community and sell them.

Sometimes
he would. Sometimes he'd just give them away. If he saw an old lady in
a wheelchair, he'd go up to her and hand her a bouquet.

There was a waitress in a restaurant who was very nice to Johnny. He made her a cross and a bouquet.

At
first Johnny was nervous — very nervous. Once a police patrol car
drove by the house when he was up on the roof fixing the television
antenna. He ran inside, trembling.

"I thought they were coming after me," he said.

Gradually the nervousness left. It was replaced by a restlessness.

He
wanted a full-time job. But his new mother (Johnny was orphaned as an
infant) suggested it would be better to wait a little while, until he
picked up some more education at night school.

Then, last week, there were a couple of phone calls from Pennsylvania. They seemed to scare Johnny a lot. He didn't talk much about them. He just said they were from relatives.

Two days later, he asked the question: Mom, would it hurt your feelings if I leave?"

She said no.

He said, "You've done an awful lot for me."

She said, "I haven't even started yet, John."

Hour of Dread Decision

He said, "Do I owe you anything?"

She said, "No, of course not."

And he left. His scissors and crepe paper are still in a box in his room.

The last thing he asked his adopted mom was: "If I get in trouble, can I come back?"

And the last thing she told him was: "No, John. If you feel you're ready to leave, then you're ready to take care of yourself."

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A Kinder, Simpler Time Dept: Your Entertainment

 
July 2, 1911, Theater

July 2, 1911: Ethel Barrymore at the Mason Opera House … and look! It's Marjorie Rambeau!

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Legislature Fails to Pass Budget; Mota Leads Dodgers

July 2, 1969, Cover

July 2, 1969: The Sacramento debating society recesses without passing a budget. Why is crime down? Police credit the Neighborhood Watch program.

Manny Mota, Feb. 13, 1992

Photograph by Steve Dykes / Los Angeles Times

Feb. 13, 1992: Dodgers batting instructor Matty Mota, left, and his son Jose discuss the finer points of hitting in a workout at Dodger Stadium.

July 2, 1969, Sports Manny Mota was the new kid on the block then, trying to stay in the lineup no matter how he felt.

It's hard to picture Mota as the Dodgers' new guy since this season marks his 30th as a Dodger coach, according to dodgers.com.

Mota, who played for the Dodgers until 1980 with one at-bat in 1982, was acquired in the same trade with Montreal that brought Maury Wills back to Los Angeles.

Mota was still in the outfield then, not the premier pinch-hitter he would eventually become for the Dodgers. Despite playing with a painful elbow, Mota hit an inside-the-park home run that was a key blow in a 4-1 victory over the Astros.

"The man is remarkable," Wills told The Times' John Wiebusch. "In all those years in Pittsburgh, when he hit so well but played so little, he never said a word. … It's too bad he couldn't have gotten here five years ago. He'd be an idol here now."

Mota, a career .305 hitter, finished with a .323 average for the Dodgers in 1969.

–Keith Thursby

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Summer Wardrobe

  
July 2, 1899, Truss

July 2, 1899: It's too hot in the summertime to wear a heavy truss.

 

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A Parade and Fireworks for the Fourth of July

  July 2, 1889, Plans for the Fourth of July

July 2, 1889: Los Angeles plans its Fourth of July parade. Grand display of fireworks at 8 o'clock!

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Found on EBay — ‘Last Supper’ Tattoo

Last Supper Tattoo

This postcard, showing an amazing tattoo of "The Last Supper" has been listed on EBay. According to the vendor, the woman used the stage name of Artoria and was the wife of tattoo artist C.W. "Red" Gibbons. The postcard reads "L.A. Cal.," but there's nothing about either of them in The Times.

Here's an item about the city's tattoo shops from 1943.

Bidding starts at $9.95.

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Matt Weinstock, July 1, 1959

Bookie Review

Matt Weinstock A
self-proclaimed expert on sin who goes by the name of Front End Freddie
advises this corner that he is agog and aghast at recent disclosures
about bookmaking. He refers to a report by Asst. Dist. Atty. Manley
Bowler stating that of the 1,614 persons convicted of bookmaking in
L.A. County in 1958 none went to San Quentin, although the crime can be
a felony as well as a misdemeanor. Most were fined, the others did time
in County Jail.

As a result, the grand jury plans to review the
entire bookmaking panorama, perhaps with a view to recommending the
felony aspect of taking bets we knocked out. After all, if judges are
reluctant to send bookies to San Q., what's the point?

And so, Front End Freddie thinks this is an appropriate time to recall how bookmaking became a felony in the first place.

IT HAPPENED,
he remembers, in the teens. Anti-sin groups, then politically powerful,
managed to get horse racing outlawed on the grounds that it was
virtually in the same category with murder, arson, armed robbery and
grunion hunting out of season.

At this strategic moment, the
buck grabbers, Americans who operated horse racing and gambling in
Tijuana, saw a golden opportunity to sluice the loose money south of
the border. The way Front End Freddie tells it, they procured the
services of an accomplished team of lobbyists, who somehow prevailed
upon the legislators in Sacramento to make the horrible crime of
bookmaking a felony, punishable by confinement in San Q.

July 1, 1959, Abby Many
people forget that it was not until 1935 that horse racing was again
legalized by a vote of the people. Now, all these years later, the
lawmen seem about to wipe out the hypocritical felony phase of
bookmaking inasmuch as the courts disregard it anyway.

It's refreshing to see a little sanity shine through the obfuscation, a pretty good word for Wednesday.

::

TODAY IS the
day the state starts taking 3 cents more our of each pack of
cigarettes. There has been considerable growling among fag fiends as
they loaded up with cartons before the deadline but the biggest snarl
has come from patrons of the vending machines, which now silently
demand 30 cents instead of 25. Defending the nickel raise, the vending
machine people point out that converting them is expensive.

A final word on the subject comes from Mrs. E.F. Reed:

"If
the cigarette vending machine owners can't make money at 30 cents a
pack perhaps a machine can be devised where you put in a pack of smokes
and get 30 cents."

::

THE SHARK SCARE
is really something. James K. Hyde of Manhattan Beach says, "I know
it's hard to believe but I see several beady-eyed sharks peering at me
from my TV set every night, begging me in oily voices to let them pay
all my debts. All they want is permission to fit a mortgage on my house
that will last 30 years and will hardly be noticed except on pay days.
Who can tell, maybe they have wrist watches in their stomachs, too."

::

MEANWHILE,
back at the forecastle, it's Al Diaz's theory that the sharks are only
getting even with the fishermen who keep swiping their food.

::

ADMONITION
While you're out driving
Just keep in mind,
You're the dope that's ahead
To the driver behind.
    –RALPH FREEMAN

::

AT RANDOM — A man on Main St. patrol has encountered the word "stirk" several times lately and has run it down. When a guy's a little stirk he's kind of stir crazy. . . Harry Cimring
overheard his 7-year-old ask his 12-year-old if she believed in Santa
Claus. "No!" was the reply. Then she added, for insurance, "Not this
time of year.". . . Dan Ingram nominates as the bravest man in town a
fellow, mentioned here, who leads or rides a horse through the poorly
lighted Sepulveda tunnel under the International airstrip. He heads south in the morning, north in the evening.

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Voices — Karl Malden, 1912 – 2009

Expressly, Karl Malden

His pet project, the film academy's Center for Motion Picture Study in Beverly Hills, opens Wednesday

January 20, 1991

By JUDITH MICHAELSON, Judith Michaelson is a Times staff writer.

At
76, his face is unlined, his cheeks are rosy and the familiar "don't
leave home without it" voice booms off the walls of a conference room.
He still lifts weights, though they're not nearly as heavy as in the
years when he was in high school in Gary, Ind., or working–and playing
basketball for the tournament team–at the local steel mill.

Now
Karl Malden is into a second term as president of the Academy of Motion
Picture Arts and Sciences–a year that promises to be the busiest (and
most expensive) in the Academy's 63-year history. It's just another
notch on a career that counts more than 50 feature films, a dozen TV
movies, a five-year series playing Lt. Mike Stone on "The Streets of
San Francisco"–and all those TV commercials.

On Wednesday, the
academy's Center for Motion Picture Study opens at its new home, the
historic Waterworks Building in Beverly Hills. The nearly $6-million
center will include the Margaret Herrick Library and Academy Film
Archive and will be, according to the academy, the world's premier film
research center. Its statistics are staggering: 5 million still
photographs; clipping files on 60,000 films and 50,000 people; 18,000
books, pamphlets and periodicals; 5,000 scripts and over 12,000 films.

Meanwhile,
Malden is helping to raise a $15-million endowment fund for the center
over three years. With the first year completed, $6.8 million has been
raised.

Last month the academy also reopened its refurbished
movie theaters, and Malden jokes: "Isn't that the way to go down in the
history of the academy? Karl Malden spent all the academy's money? I've
been saying that since I took the presidency."

Also last month,
Malden went into production on "Absolute Strangers," which will air on
CBS this spring. Malden plays the father of Nancy Klein, the Long
Island woman who underwent an abortion in February, 1989, to help her
chances of recovery from a coma after an automobile accident. Klein's
husband Martin, an accountant, fought abortion opponents all the way to
the Supreme Court in order to have the operation performed.

Malden,
who broke into acting as a student at the Goodman Theater drama school
in Chicago, won a best-supporting actor Oscar as Mitch, the aging
bachelor, in "A Streetcar Named Desire" (1951) and an Emmy as Freddy
Kassab, the father on NBC's "Fatal Vision" (1984).

Question: You're an actor's actor. . . .

Answer:
That's the kiss of death, an actor's actor. . . . (It) means the public
doesn't know him or doesn't care about him. You're (supposed to play)
for an audience and not for the other actors and yet I cherish and like
it when the industry thinks I'm an actor's actor. But when you're going
out looking for work, it's a little tough.

Q: With an Oscar, an Emmy and that reputation, why did you want to be academy president?

A:
I never in my life dreamed that I would be president of anything, and
finally when a group got ahold of me and said "We're going to make you
president," I said "You're crazy. I don't know how to run a meeting or
anything." (They) said that doesn't matter. And to be frank there were
two of us nominated. I voted for the other person.

Q: You said in a recent newsletter you "wouldn't mind if the pace slowed down just a bit this year."

A:
It's true; I've never made so many speeches in my life. I've never gone
out and raised money for anything in my life. And now that I'm
president I feel it's my duty.

Q: I take it you see your role as an activist president?

A:
I'm afraid I'm an activist. I'll tell you why: When you commit yourself
to something, you want to see something done, you want to leave
something behind. . . . I didn't start all this. Another president, Bob
Wise, really started it, and Richard Kahn picked it up and yet I saw
that there was an endowment fund committee which had never done
anything for three years. I said, "Let's activate it and get it
started." Bob Rehme took it over, and we're quite proud of the fact
that we've raised quite a bit of money. . . .

Q: Why was a new center needed?

A:
Have you been down on the floor where the library was originally? We
outgrew it. We have two warehouses filled with material we sometimes
can't get to. Now with it all being under one roof, it's going to be
much simpler, much easier to handle, and also we have enough room to go
on for another 20, 25 years.

Q: The Beverly Hills Waterworks
Building opened in 1927–the same year the academy was born. Does that
have special meaning for you?

A: It certainly does. A member of
the Beverly Hills board was Douglas Fairbanks, and he also started the
academy. And if what we hear historically is true, it was he who said
we have to build a plant to purify the water . . . and at the same time
he was president of our board. So that's the connection. An actor did
it all.

Q: How is the endowment campaign going?

A:
(Smiling) Have you gotten a letter from us yet to give us a little
money? . . . We need the endowment to keep that library going for the
rest of its life. If we invest it properly the interest off of that
money will keep that library open so that no one else will have to
worry, and we'll never raise money again. This is a one-time deal.

Q: Who have been the major contributors so far?

A:
Bob Hope–we're naming the lobby of the library after him. He gave us a
million dollars. Bob Wise asked him when he first started and he got
it. And (the) DeMille (Trust) the Reading Room is going to be named
after (Cecil B.) DeMille . . . same amount.

We started the whole
thing wanting to get the industry behind it. The industry is the
studios. We went to the studios and without any hesitation they all
gave the same amount, so they're all behind us. . . . I would rather
not say (how much). Warners, 20th Century Fox, Columbia, Disney–help
me name 'em–Paramount, (MCA) Universal, (MGM-Pathe Communications) all
the studios were right behind us. And then we went to the smaller, what
we call the second-(level) producers and they all contributed. Not as
much. . . And if I may say so with pride, a company that I love very
much, American Express, gave us a good amount. . . .

And then
the next step, we had three wonderful people who under their
stationery–Michael Douglas, (Steven) Spielberg and Meryl Streep–sent
letters out to people we felt were making a good amount of money in
what they're doing, and asking for $50,000. And you'd be surprised how
many have come through. We felt (Douglas and Spielberg) represented
producers and directors. And Michael is an actor, and Meryl an actress.

Q: What's your pitch? What do you say?

A:
"Hello, how are you? What are you doing, where are you going, you got
any money, we need it." No, I'm kidding . . . Being an actor, I deal in
specifics. (Bob) Daly is now head of Warner Bros. and I walked into
Daly's office with Bob Rehme, and Daly's office happens to be Jack
Warner's old office and I was under contract with Warners for nine
years. I was in that office many times, discussing things that I didn't
want to do and that I wanted to do. . . . I started telling (Daly)
things about Warner Bros. he never knew, and I can do that in every
studio . . . it warms 'em up. I was here when Louis B. Mayer was head.
I was here when Zanuck hired me for films on 20th Century Fox when I
used to see Betty Grable walk up and down the lot or John Hodiak or
Tyrone Power, all these people and I was nobody but I saw them.

Q: You had a Broadway career; you weren't nobody.

A:
That's why they hired me. I had a Broadway career for 20 years. I
started making pictures in '48, living in New York and coming out here
for (a few) weeks and then go back. I was star-struck.

Q: Do acting offers keep coming, or are you turning things down or putting them on hold?

A:
I've turned a lot of things down but I think I would have turned them
down even if I hadn't been here. There are some things that I just
don't fit into . . . I'm a square as you probably know; I am .

Q: You've been married for 52 years to the same woman, some people would say. . .

A:
Yes (smiling) that's a square. Especially in this town. And I just find
some things objectionable in films today. . . . Let's take nudity.
Nudity has been in films since the time films began, except it wasn't
as specific and so blatant as it is today. They made you feel if two
people went into a room and closed the door a certain way that
something was going to happen. And when that door opened the next
morning, you knew something happened; that's what I call art. But to
see two people in bed, supposedly, is that art?

Q: Last year we had the summer of blood and guns and guts; what do you think of that movie crop?

A: Well you said it, and the way you said it, that's the way I feel. Summer of blood and guts and stuff.

Q: You're president of the academy, do you ever discuss this with studio heads?

A:
No, that's not my job, and even if I weren't president, I wouldn't do
it. It's people's tastes. You like that color, I like this color. The
only thing is, I just wish there were an equal balance–between what
we're talking about, and what I call art and art form. See I feel the
good writers, Maxwell Anderson, Clifford Odets, Elmer Rice, Robert
Sherwood, Tennessee Williams, these people found a way to say what they
wanted to say . . . in a very beautiful way. There were some terrible
movies at that time too. I just feel that there were more of the kind
of movies that I'm talking about than there are today.

Let's
take the late '40s and the '50s. Listen, I was in a couple of (the
best). I think they were beautiful movies. "Streetcar Named Desire,"
"On the Waterfront." There's a picture that deals with a sexy theme,
Tennessee Williams' "Baby Doll." Remember "Baby Doll"? Today it would
be nothing but then it was banned. We said a lot . . . but never once
was it shown, never once, but you knew what they were talking about.
That's art.

Q: Of all the movies you have done, what role was the closest to you?

A:
I enjoy them all–the next one I'm going to do. . . . The ones I
enjoyed are the ones that I got to meet, when I played a living person
like Father John (Corridan; he struggles with the name) who I stayed
with for 11 days, the priest in "On the Waterfront." Father John
(Father Barry in the movie), who just died about three years ago, was
born and raised in that (Brooklyn) area, a Jesuit priest.

Q: What was he like, this priest?

A:
I'll give you an anecdote. The picture had started and three days later
I was to start work, Father John was there, and I said, "Well tomorrow,
Father John, I'm going to be you. " And he said, "I'm not worried." I
said, "Got any advice?" He said, "Yes. Just don't make me holier than
thou; make me a human being . . . I've seen some of those priest
movies; don't make me that way."

He was a Jesuit priest who
taught law to the longshoremen. And if you remember the picture, the
scene in the hold of the ship, he wrote at least 80% of that speech. A
man came to him and said, "Father John, I can't get a chit to go to
work. Now I haven't gotten a chit in two months." He says, "You go in
there and demand a chit even if you take it out of his hands. Legally
you have that right, you do it." And the man did it, and two days later
(he) was found (dead) in the East River.

Q: And that speech?

A: " 'God is with you no matter where you are.' " That's the essence of it.

Q:
Are you concerned at all about Japanese corporations buying up some of
the major studios– Matsushita buying MCA, Sony and Columbia, JVC and
Largo Entertainment?

A: The only way I can answer that is to say
that I was here when Jack Warner was head of a studio, Louis B. Mayer,
Zanuck, Cohn . . . and I never felt I'd see the day when I say I wished
they were back. The studios today are even different than they were
then. And if the Japanese buy what they're buying, so it'll change
(some more). How they'll change, who knows? Another 10 years somebody
will buy from Sony. It's just changing, and I don't worry about those
things. And I honestly don't think the academy should worry about those
things. (Film) is an art form. We just hope, I just hope that they hold
on to a kind of integrity about filmmaking–keep it at a level where
people will be proud to be a part of this industry.

Q: So who owns doesn't bother you; it's the kind of movies that are being made?

A:
That's right. All over the world they're making films. Some foreign
films are terrific films. It's the kind of films–not who owns the
company. . . .

Q: In 1990, the announcement of "Driving Miss
Daisy" as best picture was not made until 12:30 EST, which missed about
61% of the East Coast audience. . . .

A: Would you put (best film) at the beginning of the show . . . or where would you put it?

Q: At the end, but I'd tighten the show.

A:
Well, now we're going to discuss tightening. Now I've got you (smiles).
You know I always thought until I became president that the show was
supposed to last two hours. No. ABC wants between three hours and 3
hours and 20 minutes. That's what they want. We're putting on that show
for them . . . . Everybody thinks that it's a two-hour show that runs
over an hour–it's a three-hour show.

Q: So why not start the show an hour earlier–at 5 p.m.?

A:
What about the people here? The first hour we give out best supporting
actor and the best supporting actress. Figure it out for me; help me. .
. . Save what for the second hour? . . . Then everything before it
they'll say is junk , we don't have to look at it (raising voice). It's
a problem, a big problem. . . .

Q: Last year the Oscars had the
smallest audience in three years–25.7 million homes, 48% of the
audience. Why do you think that happened?

A: This is my personal
opinion: The show (the year) before didn't help us much (and) I think
this coming year will have a terrific audience because the show last
year was terrific. We had a theme–films are worldwide. And we went
worldwide for the first time.

Q: What was your own Oscar night like? Did you go in a big limo like they do now?

A:
I was here making a film at Warner Bros, one of the contract films. It
was with Cornel Wilde, a French underground picture, I don't know what
it was.

The Oscar night was going to be held at the Pantages
Theatre and I wasn't going to go (but) someone from the office came
down and says, 'You're going to the Oscar show . . . you go to the
wardrobe and get yourself a tuxedo. You're going .' I drove in a rented
Chevy, and when I got (there) I saw those limousines piling up in
front. . . . So I went about a block away and parked the car, and I
walked. I had a coat because in New York you had a coat, a topcoat and
I walked in, nobody knew me and I went down, sat in my seat. I put the
coat down in (the adjacent) seat and the next two people who came in
were Humphrey Bogart and Lauren Bacall. So I was in good company. I
knew Bogart slightly because he was on the Warner lot also. . .

I
thought I'll sit here and enjoy the show, never dreaming they'd call my
name. When they (did), like everybody else for a moment you don't know
what to do, and I got up, walked to the aisle and the only thing I
could think of is my coat. What the hell am I going to do with my coat?
Because I knew they took you backstage. So I leaned over to Bogart, I
says, "Will you look after my coat, please?"

He said, "Get up
there, kid, take your Oscar." So I got up. About a half-hour later, I
see Bogart holding an Oscar, and the first thing I said to him is "What
did you do with my coat?" He said in nice words, "Forget your coat,
hold on to the goddamn Oscar ."

::

King Karl

How Malden conquered the worlds of stage and screen.

April 26, 1998

By Charles Champlin, Charles Champlin is the retired arts editor of The Times

Even
now, when the commercials no longer run, strangers who run into Karl
Malden invariably say, "I hope you didn't leave home without it" or
some variation thereon. And a few years ago, going to lunch in Studio
City, Malden found a parking space across Ventura Boulevard from the
restaurant and, seeing no cars in either direction, crossed the street.
A police car sped into view and ticketed him for jaywalking. Curiously
the officer did not ask his name and when Malden examined the ticket,
he discovered it was issued to Mike Stone–the detective he was then
playing on the '70s ABC series "Streets of San Francisco." Malden
cheerfully tore up the ticket.

It is an irony, pleasing but
still ironic, that 21 years of an American Express commercial and five
seasons of the series made Malden more recognizable to more people than
60 years of superior acting in theater and film, with an Academy Award
for "A Streetcar Named Desire" among many other honors, and a
reputation as one of the strongest and most versatile supporting actors
in Hollywood.

His performance as Marlon Brando's beer-drinking,
poker-playing crony in the original stage company of "Streetcar" and
then in the film; his sympathetic priest, again with Brando, in "On the
Waterfront"; his cuckolded husband of Carroll Baker in "Baby Doll"; the
warden in "Birdman of Alcatraz"; Gen. Omar Bradley in "Patton"; and his
work in dozens of other films established him as an Everyman, but one
whose range moved easily up and down the levels of society and the IQ
scale, from heroes to heavies and ordinary, decent guys just trying to
get along.

"I figured I was never going to be a leading man," Malden says, "and it's probably spared me a lot of heartbreak."

With
all the honors he has earned and the treasury of fine work he has put
on film, Malden feels that his monument will be the superb library of
the motion picture academy on La Cienega Boulevard in Beverly Hills.
During his two terms as president of the academy, Malden and Bob Rehme,
head of the Academy Foundation, raised a $12-million endowment to
complete and sustain the library, which was originally built in the
'20s, in the style of an Italian church, bell tower and all, to
disguise the city's water works. The refurbishing was completed in
January 1991.

The largest single gift from outside the industry
was from American Express, and the top-floor conference room at the
library is named for Malden.

No two Hollywood success stories
are alike, and Malden's seems as improbable as any. The Serbs have a
word for it–sudbina, or fate–Malden says in his highly readable new
autobiography, "When Do I Start?" (Simon and Schuster), which he wrote
with his screenwriter daughter, Carla.

Malden's father, Petar
Sekulovich, a Serbian immigrant, arrived at Ellis Island on April 18,
1906, bound for San Francisco. But it was the day of the great San
Francisco earthquake and fire, and his father landed in the Serbian
community in Chicago instead. Malden was born there in 1913 and named
Mladen Sekulovich. He spoke almost no English until the family moved to
Gary, Ind., when he was 5. Starting school was hard, Malden says,
because he not only couldn't spell many of the words, he didn't know
what they meant.

His father drove a milk wagon for 38 years.
When he graduated from horse-drawn wagon to a truck, Sekulovich was
asked which he preferred. "Horse knows route. Truck don't," he said.

But
his father was also a lover of theater and knowledgeable about it. He
staged productions at Serbian patriotic organizations in Gary. Karl and
other teenage boys were usually cast as Turkish brigands with false
mustaches and beards. The elders would play the pashas. It was Malden's
earliest taste of performance.

In high school, Malden began to
be noticed as both an actor and an athlete, and was once briefly
bounced from the basketball team for refusing to miss a performance. He
was let back on the team in time to help win a championship game. He
also played the lead in the high school's senior play, Shaw's "Arms and
the Man."

He was promised an athletic scholarship at Arkansas
College in Batesville, Ark., After hitchhiking to the campus, he lost
the scholarship because he wouldn't play football as well as basketball
and the school couldn't afford one-sport scholarships. (He had broken
his nose twice in sports, and as he says, it was heroic to begin with.)

So
he hitchhiked back to Gary and went to work in a steel mill, where he
spent three years, finally at the open hearth furnaces, which paid $5 a
day, the top pay.

"The furnaces are as near to hell as you can
get," Malden said at lunch recently. "The doors open up and the flames
shoot out. And it looks so glamorous in the movies, with the molten
metal pouring into the molds. Forget it," he said, laughing scornfully,
"it's hell."

He realized at last that acting was his only
possible hope of escaping from hell. He'd saved a little more than $300
in his three years, and, with no introductions or references, went to
the Goodman Theater in Chicago and he said he wanted to be there and to
act.

Doctor Gnesin, a Russian emigre who then ran the school,
evidently knew madness or true grit when he saw it. He told Malden that
if he was willing to gamble on himself and spend his $300 on the
first-term tuition–and if he did well–Gnesin would put him on a full
scholarship for the rest of the two-year program.

Malden,
remembering the furnaces, swallowed hard but took the gamble. He had
enough left to commute to Gary for a while (60 cents each way). When he
missed the last train he slept in the station, then, broke in the
school's basement. Then he was able to share cost-free a hotel room
with a better-heeled fellow actor, Jimmy Russo. At one point, to keep
eating, he stole sandwiches from lunch bags, favoring the excellent
fare carried by Ralph Alswang, later a highly regarded Broadway
designer. When Alswang's mother found out what Malden had been forced
to do, she said, "If I'd known, I'd have packed an extra sandwich."

At
the Goodman, he still had traces of a Slavic accent and underwent
strenuous training to get rid of it. "After a while," he has said,
"there were these clipped British tones coming out of an open hearth
face."

When he finished at the Goodman in 1936, the commercial
theater did not open its arms to welcome him. He was so broke he
couldn't afford $5 for his diploma–and never got it. He went back to
Gary and drove a milk wagon, as his father had. Then an acquaintance
from the Goodman, Robert Ardrey, author of "The Territorial
Imperative," called him to New York where a play of his, "Casey Jones,"
was going to be produced. (Ardrey's sister had studied at the Goodman
and he had seen Malden act.)

In New York Malden bunked in with
Jimmy Russo again, who was seeking his own fortune and making endless
rounds of casting offices. From his milk delivery wages, Malden had a
stash this time of $175, but even at 1936 prices, that would not fund a
long stay in Manhattan. The plans to produce Ardrey's play fell
through; Malden's first call at a casting office produced a "Nothing
for you" in tones of smug indifference.

But Ardrey introduced
Malden to Harold Clurman and Elia Kazan at the then and later famous
Group Theater. There Malden was taken on at a small stipend, studied
with Clurman and was cast in "Golden Boy," which became his Broadway
debut in 1937.

It was Kazan who urged him to change his name.
"It sounds Jewish," Kazan said, "and some of us are Jews, but the Group
isn't a Jewish theater." So Karl rearranged Mladen into Malden and took
his mother's father's first name.

Malden was well reviewed in
his small part in "Golden Boy," but found himself having to head back
to Gary to earn some money that summer. He was back in New York in the
fall. But, as he says in the autobiography, the next years "were a mess
. . . a period of chaos and confusion." He was cast in eight plays,
none of which lasted a month. He married Mona Graham, an actress he met
at the Goodman and they moved so often he has trouble remembering when
they lived where. (They celebrated their 59th anniversary in December.)
For their wedding dinner they found they had 80 cents between them and
went to a Chock Full O' Nuts coffee shop.

His life, he says, was
an endless round of fruitless calls at casting offices. It seemed
possible that he and Mona could go back to the Goodman and teach, and
the idea of a 9-to-5 job, any 9-to-5 job, began to feel seductively
attractive. But in the end the dry period at its most dispiriting
simply confirmed how soul-deep his commitment to acting is. He knew he
couldn't be happy doing anything else.

"Just like the writer
facing the blank page," Malden says, "the actor starts fresh every
single time. It is an arduous, painful and often demoralizing process.
We suffer through those feelings to get to the moment where it all
clicks. But in the meantime we feed on the hope that that moment exists
out there, somewhere."

The early years gave him his enduring
philosophy as an actor: that it was never the money that mattered, it
was the part. "I've always believed there isn't a part I couldn't learn
something from." Malden never played coy or hard to hire. His customary
response is "When do I start?," which, the more Malden and Carla
thought about it, seemed the perfect, apt title.

Three years
after the Broadway debut, he went to Hollywood to make his film debut
in "They Knew What They Wanted." Following his Air Force service (he
appeared in "Winged Victory"), Kazan in 1947 cast Malden in
"Streetcar," which gave his stage and screen career a momentum it has
never lost, although the arc of any actor's career has its share of
blips.

After years of commuting to Hollywood, the Maldens
finally moved west to stay in 1960, and he began the string of
performances that secured his reputation in a range of films as
different as "Gypsy" and John Ford's "Cheyenne Autumn."

Daughter Carla says: "As I learned more about my father's struggles, I began to realize that his is an American dream story."

And
even as Hollywood success stories go, it does seem a long, unlikely
road from an ethnic enclave on the Chicago West Side, where English was
rarely heard, to the stage of the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion, facing the
cameras and introducing the Oscar show to a billion watchers, as Malden
did in 1990 as president of the motion picture academy.

That
night, waiting in the wings, Malden said he felt as nervous as he had
before his debut in "Golden Boy." He still worried about flubbing a
line in a speech he'd rehearsed a thousand times. But this time, he
said, "I was no longer afraid I didn't belong there."

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Paul V. Coates — Confidential File, July 1, 1959

July 1, 1959, Comics

Confidential File

Your Court Chances Are Under Scrutiny

Paul CoatesIn case you've ever wondered about a poor man's chances in our courts of justice, read on.

I'm going to quote you a conversation
which took place a few weeks ago in Division 69 of Municipal Court
between Atty. Louis Romero and Municipal Judge George B. Ross.

Romero,
who felt that the fine — $250 or 50 days — imposed on his client
(found guilty by a jury of misdemeanor drunk driving) was excessive,
asked and was denied suspension of part of the sentence.

Now, I quote, in part, from the transcript:

"THE
COURT: . . . We have taken the attitude, all of the judges here now,
and I have finally won them over to my viewpoint that wherever there is
a trial, we are adding on something for the cost of the jury.

"MR. ROMERO: Would that not be in the way of penalizing the attorney?

July 1, 1959, Williams "THE
COURT: No. Most of the judges are doing it and they are doing it in the
Superior Court. We only do it in cases where we think the defendant did
not have a legitimate defense, where he was obviously guilty. The jury
found him guilty here and I think he was guilty. If he has a real
legitimate defense, I wouldn't do it.

"MR. ROMERO: Your Honor, I
know that the court must feel that way about it and, of course, I am
aware of the verdict of the jury. I for one was surprised because I
have never tried on a 502 where I had more witnesses to testify to the
fact that the man was not under the influence of intoxicating beverages. I certainly feel it was a matter of opinion. I even thought perhaps I should make a motion for a new trial…

"THE
COURT: I won't back down from that sentence. That is what I am going to
do in all these cases. There is another one coming up next week and I
am going to do the same thing.

"MR. ROMERO: May I say this, Your
Honor, in the interests of any future cases there may be — I don't
know when I will be coming back to Van Nuys again — but if I should be
faced with this task again, telling the defendant, 'Well, if we have a
jury trial and if you are found guilty, it is going to cost you more'

"THE COURT: That is right.

"MR. ROMERO: Then that would be a deterrent, Your Honor, to justice.

"THE
COURT: Maybe so, but that is what I am doing. That is what the other
judges are doing, and you are going to have to persuade a lot of judges
to change their minds…We are going to do it here and they are going
to do it uptown…

"MR. ROMERO: That is what I suspected all along, but this is the first time in my five years of practice —

"THE COURT: The first time a judge ever told you that?

"MR. ROMERO: To say it.

"THE COURT: I believe in saying what we do. I am not trying to hide behind the bushes at all…

"MR.
ROMERO: But I thought our courts were open to anyone, to the poor as
well as the rich. If I should represent a poor client, I should tell
him, 'You can't have a jury trial because if you are found guilty it is
going to cost you more, and you are too poor.' If I run across a client
that is affluent: 'You can afford a trial and perhaps the jury will
believe your defense, where the court may not,' and it is only a
question of belief, Your Honor, and I would tell my poor client that as
to him, he is entitled to a jury trial, 'But you, you are poor, and you
can't have a jury trial.'

'It Is a Common Practice'

"THE COURT: They have been doing that in the federal court for the last 20 years. It is a common practice…

"MR.
ROMERO:…Just because some people may do it, Your Honor, does not
necessarily make it just or right, and it affronts my sense of justice.

"THE COURT: I don't care to argue it any more…"

Personally,
I question the justice of soaking an individual with extra heavy fines
because he exercised his right to trial by jury. But I also question
Judge Ross' statement that it's a common practice of our courts.

I know too many judges, and know of their dedication to the cause of equal justice, to believe that.

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A Kinder, Simpler Time Dept: Your Entertainment

July 1, 1909, Theater

July 1, 1909: "Sergeant Kitty" at the Majestic Theater … and baseball at Chutes Park

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