HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Seaforth News, 1950-07-20, Page 3Harry Lau(le>r's Gone
.But His Songs Live On
1 veu during his lifetime a num-
ber of estimates were made of the
fortune which Sir Harry Lauder
was likely to leave. Though talking
films did not arrive until lie was
coo old to master the new technique,
Ate amassed the baulk of his fortune
hi the' clays when, income tax Was
negligible, when gramophone re-
tutds and sheet music sold in
millions, and when a top -liner like
himself was easily able to command
,five hundred pounds a week on the
halls. Moreover, Harry never
-splashed his money about.
But let's begin at the beginning.
Harry was born of poor parents in
Portobello, outside Edinburgh, and
at the age of eleven was sent to
the flax mills, where he worked for
two shillings a week, and was
thrashed by his father for only
handing over one-and-ninepence
when he came home with his first
week's wages.
The missing threepence was ac-
counted
scounted for as follows: a penny bal-
loon, a peony luck bag (contain-
ing a wonderful assortment of
mechanical toys, sweets, and paper
devices) and a pennyworth (mixed)
of strippit iballs and curly nutrlies..
A "Gentleman Amateur"
His first public appearance was
in the Oddfellows Hall at Arbroath
at the age of thirteen. The occasion
was a singing contest for young
amateurs organised by a travelling
concert party, The chorus of the
song was:
"Though poverty daily looks in at
my door, -
Though I'm hungry and footsore
and ill,
I can look the whole world in the
face and can say
Though poor I'm a gentleman
still,"
Harry won the first prize, a
watch, which he kept all his life.
A second competition for "gentle-
men amateurs" was held soon af-
terwards. Once again Harry Wort it
—with the same song. But this
time he exchanged his prize, a six -
bladed knife, for thick, black plug
tobacco, A year later Harry and his
fancily moved to Hanmilton, where
an uncle had said that work was
plentiful for boys of all ages and the
money was better than in the flax
stills. -
So for the next eight years Harry
worked in the nines as pit -boy,
trapper, pony driver, and collier.
On one occasion he was saved from
certain death by his pit pony, which
suddenly refused to pass an old
working road which had fallen. A
moment later there was a heavy
roof fall.
A long time passed before Harry
sang, at an amateur show in
Glasgow, his first comic song,
It Was called "Tooraliaddie," But he
returned to the coal -mines on the
following Monday.
Months went by before ice was
offered his first professional engage-
ment as a comic in a small touring
concert party. Wages were thirty-
five shillings a week, and his duties
included those of baggage man, bill
distributer, and ticket collector. The
trip lasted fourteen weeks, and in
spite of the fact that he was accom-
panied by his wife and child he
save twelve pounds. Then back
he went to the coal -mines.
Various minor temporary en-
gagements came his way until he
was booked at the Argyll at Birk-
enhead, that famous music -hall
which gave Charlie Chaplin, George
Fornmby, sen., and Flanagan and
Allen their first chance, Here he
introduced "Tobermory" and "The
Lass of Killiecrankie," had an im-
mediate success, and promptly went
to London. Yet he could get no
bookings until an engagement at
tratti's Hall in Westminster Bridge
!toad came his way at the last nun -
ate, Somebody had fallen sick,
;It was Harry's chance, and it
"made" hips • overnight. In his ex-
citement he signed a series of con-
tracts with agents and music !malls
Rusty is Bach;
Karen is Happy
Parents: Relieved
Rusty, a collie belonging to
the Ed Voegeles was lost for
12 days and during that tone,
One year - old Karen Voegele
pined for her doggie, scarcely
ate and actually became ser-
iously ill. Finally, after news-
paper want -ads like the one at
right, and an unending search
that took the Voegeles 1200
utiles at a cost of $250, Rusty
was loated in a suburb of Kan-
sas City. \Viten the collie was
brought home, thin and weary,
Karen screamed happily, hug-
ged the dog and romped with
hint for an hour. Then she ate
her •first good meal in 12 days
and went to sleep soundly.
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each other's cotnpanv below.
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which looked fine at the time, but
we're all out of proportion in the
next few years; for the contracts
were long -terns affairs,
Quietly he waited his oppor-
tunity. As the contracts ran out so
his price went up, and the people
who had made so much out of hint
in the past had to pay through the
nose. One good song followed an-
other, "We• parted on the Shore,"
"I love a Lassie," "Roamin' in the
Gloamin'," "The Softest o' the
Fancily," "A Wee Deoch and
Doris," "It's Nice to Get up in the
Morning," and "Stop Yer 'Tickling
Jock."
His Own Melodies
According to Harry, the original
melodies all carne out of his own
head, and so did the idea for some
of the words. "Roamin' in the
Gloamin'," for example was the re-
sult of a moonlight walk with his
wife from Dunoon to Innelan. Ger-
ald Grafton and be wrote "I Love
a Lassie." In "Tobermory," Tont
Glenn of Dundee collaborated with
him. "The Softest o' the Fancily"
was the result of a combination of
words and music drafted out and ar-
ranged by Harry and J. D. Harper
of Glasgow.
As his success continued thou-
sands of songs were sent to hits by
lyric writers and composers all over
the world. But few, if any, suited his
very personal style.
Really big money first carne his
way when he visited the United
States and the British Empire. In
the United States, which he visited
year after year, he became the per-
sonal friend of a series of U.S.
Presidents, beginning with Theo-
dore Roosevelt, and this stocky,
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pawky, puckish litle Scot did more
for Scotland, and, incidentally, for
the popularity of the kilt, than any-
body in history. His refusal ever
to sing a doubtful song and his life-
long rule of sticking to simple,
homely melodies, all of them easy
to whistle, made hint unique.
His friendly cheerfulness as soon
as lie strutted on tine stage streamed
across the footlights in warm waves.
You could not possibly help liking
hint and the inimitable rolls of his
"R's" endeared him to audiences
all over the world.
Otte of his maxims was: "If ye
ever go to entertain anyone, give
your best, ivhether it is an audience
of thirty or thirty thousand." And
lie did, Evert on that very pathetic
occasion in 1916 when he heard that
his only son Joluc had been killed
in France just before he went on
time stage, he began well enough.
Then came the verse:
"When we all gather round the old
fireside
And the fond mother kisses her
sotimn,
All e lassies will be loving all
the toddies—
The toddies who fought and won,"
He broke down, and was never
quite the same man again.
The death of his wife in 1927
Was another severe blow, but when
World War II broke out he went
straight off his sick lied to cheer
uta the survivors of time torpedoed
Athenia, and almost throughout the
roar sang four or five times a week
to all the troops within reasonable
range of his lonely Scottish home,
Lauder Ha', at Strathavon. Twice
Winston Churchill quoted front his
songs, one being "The Laddies who
Fought attd Won," and the other
"Keep Right on to time End of the
Road."
The last tine the great public
heard hint was on New Year's Eve,
1948, when the B.B.C. did a record-
ing of many of his favourites, lasting
nearly an hour. It has been well
said of Sir Harry Lauder (ile was
knighted in 1919) that his characters,
like Private John M'Deed or
Doughie Baker, were not just stage
Scotsmen to be dismissed conten-
tiously. His characters were drawn
front the life of the lowland towns
and mining villages, and his words,
hie actions and his thoughts were
miraculously near to real life.
Do you remember: 'The wife
went up tae her bed. Bu' Alt got
even, At came' haeme and Ah spat
till Alt pit the fire oot"?
Harry Lauder interpreted the
Scot to Scotsmen as time stern con-
ditions of 1911t century Industrial-
ism made him—child of the pits and
time mills and the tenement stairs,
with a slagheap for his playground
and the fear of poverty making
every joke a kind of snook cocked
at time dark forces.
Only Danny Kaye in more mod-
ern times has approached Harry
Lauder in his gift of turning a
stage entertainment into a kind
of family charade.
But whether Danny Kaye is well
advised—brilliant mimic and comic
though he is—to attempt to portray
Harry - Lauder on tate screen is a
matterof grave conjecture. For one
thing;, Danny Kaye is at least a foot
taller than the "wee Scotch comic
frac Hamilton," as, he was billed
in his early days.
VERY HEALTHFUL
"Is this a healthful town?" in-
quired the home -seeker of a native.
"Yes, certainly," was the answer,
"When 1 'carte here I hadn't the
strength to utter a word; I had
scarcely a hair on my head;, 1
couldn't walk across the ropin,'and
I had to be lifted from my bed:'
"You give nie hope!" cried the
homesecker with enthusiasm. "How
long has you lived here?" ..
"I was born here," replied the
native. .
W rote About Deserted Maidens
—Left One Jin The Lurch Himself
(Greatest ut England's Lake Poets,
William Wordsworth, died a hun-
dred years ago last month, at
Grasmere.
"The 1,alte School"—'as the
colony of writers which grew up
around hint became known --was
a name given contemptuously at
first because its three best-known
members, Wordsworth, Coleridge,
and Southey, chose to spend nearly
all their lives among its inspiring
scenery.
Scorning tate pseudo -romantic
subjects then £gsttiouabte--assas-
ins lurking in vaulted doorways,
or thwarted lovers who preferred
death to separation—Wordsworth
vowed to make everyday happen-
ings exciting. lie saw more poetic
beauty in a dewdrop, a butterfly,
or the quaint village characters he
met, than in flamboyant legendary
heroes.
Gibes of the Critics
At first Wordsworth's extreme
simplicity of language and theme
raised a storm of derisive laughter,
Who on earth, asked his critics.
wanted to hear about Johnny Foy,
the idiot bop:
Son of a prosperous solicitor,
steward to Lord Donsdale, Words-
worth was horn at Cockermouth, a
Cumberland market town, in 1770.
Both bis parents died while Ile was
a schoolboy, leaving their children
to the care of an uncle. At seven-
teen. \\'ill,aut tv:•s sent to Cam-
bridge,
Although tate French Revolution
was raging, he managed to get to
France and Switzerland in 1790,
and stayed a year in Orleans. Long
walks among the Swiss Alps, and
wanderings with his sister, Dorothy,
in the \Vye Valley, produced a con-
stant flow of beautiful verse.
Wordsworth knew by now that be
must become a serious poet. But
even poets have to eat.
Just then a consumptive friend
and fervent admirer, Raisley Cal-
vert, died and left biro £900. It
was life a dream conte true. Doro-
thy Wordsworth had always want-
ed to live with Iter adored brother.
Now they could set up house
together.
More good fortune arrived when
a Bristol merchant named Pinney
agreed to let them live at his coun-
try house, Racedown Lodge, in re-
turn for Wordsworth acting as holi-
day tutor to his son. Two wonderful
years followed.
It was at Racedown that they
first met the poet Coleridge and
were instantly drawn together.
After a tour in Germany, William
settled with Dorothy in pictures-
que Dove Cottage, at Grasmere.
His marriage to quiet Mary Hut-
chinson was trade possible by a
'further windfall. The payment of
£8,500 by Lord Lonsdale, in
settlement of a debt owed to his
dead father, relieved William of
financial worries.
The marriage was strangely un-
romantic. The ' Wordsworth& had
known Mary since childhood. She
was rather plain, and talked so
little that somebody 'once remarked
that all she could say was "God
bless you," But perhaps tills waa
due to the volubility of her hus-
band and sinter -in-law.
TO Dove Cuttage also came mime
famous writers—Charles haries 1,501h,
Robert Southey and Dc Quince,y.
1 t was an idyllic life. 'Coleridge:
lived narby.
In 1813 the Wordsworth, moved
to Rydat Mount, at Grasmere.,
About this tittle the office of Dis-
tributor',of Stamps for the county
of Westmorland fell vacant, The
salary, was £500 a year with no
heavy duties atached; and Wards -
worth was overjoyed when Lord
Lonsdale got him appointed, for
he now had three children and his
poems still brought in little money,
Secret 'Love Affair
Soon the powerful pens of Car..
tyle, Swinburne and Mathew Arn-
old busied themselves in his favour,
attd the tide turned witlt the publi-
cation of his iottg, tragic ballad,
"The White Doe of Itylstone." On
Southey's death. in 1843, Words-
worth became Poet Laureate. And
when he died seven years later,
aged eighty, he was uncrowned
icing of the Lake Country.
But a strange sequel was to
come. More than half a century
later it was discovered that the only
really romantic chapter in Words.
worth's life had been carefu111y
concealed by his fancily.
As the result of a passionate
love -affair with a girl named Ann-
ette \Tallon, an illegitimate daugh-
ter had been born to the poet in
France during the year lie spent
at Orleans after leaving Cain•
bridge. Previous to William's mar-
riage, this child. Caroline, had ac-
companied her mother to Calais,
where they spent a month with
William and Dorothy before nart:-
ing for ever.
• Letters Discovered
In the British Museum he found
letters from Dorothy Wordsworth
which mentioned a Frenchwoman.
named Watton and a daughter, Caro-
line, 'whom Dorothy : called lies.
"niece." During the 191.3 war,,
Harper, stationed in Pari. spent
all his, spate,timue making inquiries..
Eventually he discovered the birth
and marriage, certificates of. "Caro-
line. \Vordsweetls" in: 'which,. bee
father's• name was given.
Harper got into tonelt with des-
cendants 'df:.the'"\talions; '44q 'the
whole story came out
It p: s'at '(?flteans that; Words-
worth, slip. twenty-otie, had met
Annette. Attraction had +ripened
into love over French :lessons .sive ..
gave him. Why did they. not marry
—for that he' loved her passionately
there seeing iio doubt? Poverty is
the tl oba131e' explanation. '
Whatever the truth.. 'he 'left
France before Annette's baby was
born, .his only confidante being the
faithful Dorothy.
But the fact remains that deserted
Maidens, with babies born out of
wedlock, 'provide the thence for
many of his poeins.
-John Doe's" Gall Bladder
Is Big Hit On Television
By Richard Kleiner
' New York—John Doe's gall
bladder, complete with four stones,
is famous. To test n system of tele-
vising operations, two cameras took
fn every detail of the removal of a
diseased bladder from an unnamed
patient.
John Doe, under an anaethetic,
slept peacefully through the whole
tiring, as two surgeons neatly re-
moved the organ at I3cilevtic Hos-
pital. About 20 blocks away, in the
United Nations building, a gather-
ing of medical and radio experts
watched the demonstration.
For two hours and 15 minutes,
asober-voiced commentator deliv-
ered a slice -by -slice account of
1 what was going on. The witnesses
who knew what they were watching
said tliat everything came over
clearly. Technically, the demonstra-
tion was a success.
m * a
Don't look up your video pro-
gram, expecting to choose between
an appendectomy on channel three
and a tonsillectomy on channel six.
Not even as summer replacements
-
will operations be televised to time
general public.
They're purely educational in
nature. They're designed to give
medical students and interested
surgeons an incision -side seat at the
operating table.
The sante equipment used to
snoop on John Doe's gall bladder
will be loaded into airplanes in a
few weeks, on the first leg of a
South American tour. About five
tons -480,000 worth—of sound and
picture gadgets, accompanied by
nine experts, will visit Puerto Rico,
Brazil, Argentina, Venezuela and
'Mexico. -
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They'll televise operations in the
five Latin and South American na-
tions, with 20 TV receivers all
tuned in. The receivers will be set
up in hotels where medical conven-
tions are going on. One, directly
above the patient, is constantly fo-
cussed on the incision, Viewers can
watch the surgeon's hands at work,
the forceps holding back the skin
Occasionally, the second canners
goes into action. It is set on a
movable dolly, and is used to bring
in the surgeon's face or the oxygen
tanks as•they're turned on or nurses
taking the patient's blood pressure.
The second camera also focussed
on the chief surgeon as he held up,
one by one, marble -sized gall stones,
W * W:
The surgeon is also tquipped
with a chest microphone, so he
may add contntents from time to
time. The regular comnmentator, in
a roost "off stage," did most of the
talking, but every once in a while
the surgeon put in a few sentences.
"These knots," ire said, as his
colleague began tying up John
Doe's wound, "are tied with square
knots secured over a double hitch."
Medical students in hospital gal.
leries could only catch a flash of
the actual operation. Mostly, they
got a good view of the surgeon's
back. But this new television
method gives them a clear picture.
They can see everything front the
initial incision to the final stitches.
John Doe, incidentally, was re.
ported in "very satisfactory" con-
dition after his surgery, lle'lI be
imp and around, the doctor said, in
a few days. Some of the
will take longer to recover.
Operation Video:•—•:liedical and radio experts watch x surgical operation being i,ci'1nrmcd
Bellevue 'Urn—pit:! and televised to the screen t;lhpr're watching at. the Tt;�t building, '30 blit lr!s
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