The Seaforth News, 1961-04-27, Page 6Back In The brays
Of Real Vaudeville
In my old Washington there
Were several theatres. The La -
layette Square Opera Haase,
later the Belasco Theatre, and
now a VSO centre, faced the
White Rouse catercornered across
the square. Not far away, the
National- Theatre with its iron
porch' and steps running along
E Street just off Pennsylvania
Avenue was rebuilt after World
War I and is still in use, The
Old Columbia Theatre on F
Street, now demolished, was
Converted Into a movie house
many years ago, but in those
earlier days it had only "legiti-
mate" plays and musical shows.
My juvenile acquaintance with
"the theatre" was largely limit-
ed to such "educational" activi-
ties as travel lectures by Elmen-
dorf, usually given at the Nation-
al, where we ranged the world
and learned of far off places and
customs under his expert guid-
ance. Long before the days of
color photography Elmendorf
was known for his use of colored
lantern slides which, I believe,
he, himself, painted and which
were an outstanding feature of
his travelogues.
However, in our eyes, the
artistry of his slides was over-
shadowed by the novelty of a
few motion picture films which
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interspersed the slides at what
were to us all too rare intervals.
But the playhouse, of . most
interest to childhcod in my old
Washington was that bearing the
intriguing name of "Chase's
Polite Vaudeville." Located on
Pennsylvania Avenue just be-
low Fifteenth Street it covered
the western 'end of a triangular
block that is now given to open
lawn between the mammoth.
building of the Commerce De-
partment and "The Avenue,"
Here a. new land of enchant-
Ment opened to the youngsters
who filled the house to overflow-
ing at each Saturday matinee,
Here we watched animal acts
where dogs walked upright, or
jumped through hoops of fire, or
climbed ladders, always ginger-
ly and hesitantly so that we wait-
ed tense with uncertainty until
the top rung was. scaled and the
four footed performer had leapt
into the arms of his trainer. .
There were clowns, and' there
were bicyclists riding sometimes
on one wheel. And always there
were acrobats and magicians.
There were songs and jokes and
slapstick, but I think none ever
violated the name of "polite vau-
deville."
The famous magicians all came
to Chase's,.Keller was the first
I ever saw, and he was followed
a few years later by Thurston.
Al one Saturday matinee when
such a program was given, the
audience included Ethel Roose-
velt, a young lady of tender
years, together with her still
tenderer brother Quentin. Their
father, Theodore Roosevelt was
then President and Quentin was
one of our gang as a result of his
attendance at Force, the public
school in our neighborhood,
writes Bromley Seeley in The
Christian Science Monitor.
This particular program in-
cluded a stunt requiring the col-
lection of a number of finger
rings from the audience. Of
course, a great point was made
of the fact that one such was
borrowed from the President's
daughter who, I believe, was in
a box next to the stage. This
collected jewelry , was rammed
down the barrel of a pistol which
was then fired at a large box
on the stage. Subsequent opening
of the box disclosed all -the
rings unharmed. All, that is, ex-
cept the one belonging to Ethel
Roosevelt. Search bordering on
the frantic discovered no such
piece of property, much to the
chagrin of the magician. No
trace of it could be found, so
that finally he had to confess
that something had gone badly
awry and the ring was lost.
Turning to the Roosevelt chil-
dren, the performer expressed
his deep concern and offered his
most abject apologies. Would
they accept the white rabbit in
its stead? A loud and exultant
"Yes" from Quentin drowned
out any objections his sister
might have had. Whereupon the
rabbit was- wrapped in a large
piece of paper and given into
waiting, eager hands. However,
opening of the package revealed
not a squirming piece of live-
stock, but a. large bunch of roses
circled by a ribbon which also
held intact the missing ring.
To childhood's eyes it was
magic — inexplicable and mys-
terious. -
PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT!
When schoolchildren of Col-
umbia practised their Indian
rain dance 'the skies were dear
and blue.
Later, when the dance was
being performed for the benefit
of fond parents and other visit-
ors in the school's open-air thea-
tre the heavens opened. Visitors
and performers scuttled into the
main building through torren-
tial rain!
MANY HAPPY RETURNS — Twin sisters, who may be the U.S,
nation's second oldest, celebrated their 95th birthday recently
in Conway, Tex. (A pair of twins, 97, live in Maine.) Approki-
mately 200 relatives and. friends 'honored Mrs. Emma Snow,
left, and Mrs Alice Smith. Both are widows, Mrs Snow ,has
seven children, 1 i grandchildren, 24 great-granchildren and
16 great -great-grandchildren, Mrs. Smith has two daughters,
'Five grandchildren and eight great-grandohdldren.
LOOK-ALIKES — One, is TV's Annie Forge; one is the winner
of a national "Angel" look-alike contest,'.' "Angel" being the
show starring the real Annie. Contest winner, Terry Sue Heide,
is at left. She'll be seen in a filmed episode of the show sched-
uled for showing May 17, .
HItANICL
An Pe FAR M
P Clarke
April 1. All Fools' Day.
And it certainly was. We woke
up that morning to find the
ground white and wet, heavy
snow still falling, To make mat-
ters worse half an hour later the
hydro went off all over this dis-
trict, and stayed off -for over an
hour. We had just finished
breakfast so that part was all
right. But it Wasn't long before
we noticed the house getting un-
comfortably cool. The only thing
working. around here was the
telephone — and I bet the hy-
dro office wished— that it, too,
was out of commission, I tried
for half -an -hour toget through
and couldn't. After all one does
like to have a little idea how
long the power is likely to be
off. Eventually I phoned the po-
lice and was assured the trouble
was being looked after. What'
. would we do without our local
police?
Naturally we can put up with
blackout inconveniences for an
hour or two. What really wor-
ries us. is our dependence upon
electricity in this modern age.
Without it we are helpless. It is
a state of affairs that doesn't
seem right — and yet we accept
it. But while we were worrying
about problems that may never
arise two of our friends had
every reason to be concerned
weatherwise. One man is flying
home from Labrador; another
family is setting out by car. to
Florida for a vacation. Our pre-
sent unsettled weather can make
a lot of difference to them, far
more so than to us old stay-at-
homes. We just sit out the
storms.
Well, none of that is what I
really meant to write about, Ac-
tually a far more Cheery subject
was in my mind because just be-
fore Easter I spent a day in
down -town Toronto — any first
in about six months, And I'm
telling you window-shopping be-
fore Easter i's really a feast for
the eyes, The window displays
were beautiful. Lovely dresses,
materials and furniture against
a floral background of delicate
pinks, blues, green and mauve.
Window dressers must obviously
be artists before they can be
anything else, And we don't al-
ways appreciate their efforts.
Perhaps we just think of win-
dow-dressing as part of their job
— which of course it is. But no
one could do such a marvellous
job of window — dressing if it
were not something a little more
just a job. Every time I passed
a particularly attractive window
display I felt I would like to go
in and compliment whoever was
responsible for doing it. More
than that I longed to buy a hat
a gay, pretty thing with
flowers and lets of colour! And
did I?' Well, now, what would
I do with such a piece of frivol-
ity? The most I could do was
look at the hats longingly and
ohoose the one I'd buy if I could
.turn back the clock about twen-
ty-five years. I guess it must be
true that hat -madness is some-
thing from which a woman never
really recovers.
Whet I finally Managed to
break awey from my orgy of
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window -slopping I went to get
my eyes tested .for new glasses,
This time I am going to try tri-
focals. I have had bi-focale for
years and never really liked
them — too much difference be-
tween the 'two sights so that I
generally change to '.reading
glasses for close work. And of
course you know what happens
I never. know where the
glasses are that I'm not wearing..
Maybe with tri-focals one pair
will do for everything,
Easter Sunday we had a family
reunion at Daughter's. Bob and
Joy picked us up en route so we
all arrived together. It -was a
happy occasion but not exactly
a quiet one. Even Cedric, our
littlest grandson,can keep up to
the others when 'it comes to
-making a noise. But then 'boys
will be boys: As to that, girls are
not far behind, judging by our
neighbours' daughters.
The weather this Easter week-
end reminded me of the time we
left the prairie to settle in On-
tario. We .had had a very hard
winter out West — that was in
1923 - and Partner had been
telling me how different it would
be "down East" — the grass
might even be getting green. So
what happened? A few days be-
fore we left the West a chinook
wind swept the prairies. The
snow turned to slush and finally
made great sloughs across the
country. So we made our last
trip across the prairie by team
and wagon instead of sleights.
We boarded our train for the
East at Chaplin and the nearer
we got to Ontario the worse the
weather. We landed in Toronto
April 1 in •a swirling snowstorm
and all around us . the ground
was' white. Green grass -there
wasn't a sign of it—sant then or
for several weeks afterwards.
Now, when people say — "Isn't
this awful weather for Easter?"
we tell them it has been like this
before and probably will be
again. In most cases one man-
ages to survive. Incidentally,
our young friend who was fly-
ing from Labrador didn't .make
it. All the plans were grounded
on account of fog. If it isn't one
thing it is another. Maybe we
shall appreciate good weather
when we get it. And it will
come in time — you'll see.
While average weekly earn-
ings in the Canadian manufac-
turing industry have increased
by over 21 per cent in the past,
five years, average profit per
dollar of sales dropped from 4.3
cents in 1955 to 3.6 cents in 1959.
'Now, now, Ur, Oilwslls, w
man i:i nen ' old whe tan
live this."
Caroline Keeps The
White House Hopp;ng
Bouncy three-year-old Caro-
line Kennedy may not have sat
in on any Cabinet meetings as
yet, but it's only beoeuse she,
hasn't found the right door.
She is likely to pop up almost''
anywhere in the White douse.
Wandering into the communica-
tions centre one day, she was
asked what her father was do-
ing,
"Nothing," she is said to have
replied. 'He's just sitting up-
stairs with his ,shoes off — doing
nothing,"
When the President reported
' to his office recently with a
patch over his eye, he admitted
it was Caroline who was respon-
sible, He had stooped down to
pick up a toy she had dropped
and bumped his head on the
corner of a tabie.
When one of Caroline's ham-
sters went AWOL, the whole
household was alerted, Report-
ers inquired daily of Press
Secretary Pierre Salinger about
the Laos crisis and the missing .
hamster.
The President eventually found
it,- in his bathroom, He can only •
be expected to solve one crisis
,at a time,
While Mrs. Kennedy is re-
ported averse to having her
daughter in the public spotlight
and tries to shield Caroline from
news photographers here, there
is no doubt the White House
press office is well aware of the
publicity value of 'this charm-
ing and disarming three-year-
old and naturally ready to make
the most of it.
'The White House may not be
an ideal home for a little girl,
but it didn't take observant
Caroline long to discover some of
its advantages,
She found that by lifting the
telephone receiver,' she had only
to ask for her grandfather in
Palm Beach to be put through to
him. He reports that on ene such
occasion, after a long, chatty
conversation, she thoughtfully
called her father asking if he
wanted "to speak to grandpa."
Then, while the President was
on one telephone, she picked up
one .in another room and put
through a call to a neighbor — a
Palm-"93each neighbor, that is.
Mr. slinger hastily explained
to thhrpress that Caroline's tele
phone' bill is paid by her dad,
not by the taxpayers.
An effort to work off some
of her energy in a dancing class
fell short of complete success.
-Caroline went home with some-
one else's tambourine, causing a
near international incident
As Caroline left, a wail went
up inside. "Caroline took Diana's
tambourine," the teacher was in-
formed.
It was•a tambourine with gay
streamers attached and in her
opinion the only thing of interest
in the whole performance. The
children do not dance, but learn
to do rhythm exercises to music.
Caroline was reported unim-
pressed — except with the tam-
bourine.
As a rule she scampers around
the White House in overalls,;
"walling to work" with her fa-
'ther, strolling into the . press
room, arid swinging on a swing
that has just been set up. for
Caroline and her playmates on
the White House lawn, writes
Josephine Ripley in the Chris-
tian Science - Monitor.
A recent report that the Presi-
dent and First Lady were putting
in tall shrubbery to shield their
daughter at play from the curl-
ous public brought indignant
denials.
"Preposterous," acid Mr. Sal.,
Inger. Caroline would haves
echoed the ' sentiment of AO
could have pronounced the word,.
It was evident' from the first
that Caroline would take no tbaclr
resat on the New Frontier, $Iere
father, holding forth seriously
at a press conference in Wer$
Palm Beach following his elec-
tion, was startled to hear report-
ers burst into laughter.
He turned to find his daugh-
ter making her entrance before
the television' cameras in her
pyjamas, her feet. wobbling
around in her mother's shoes.
Her first White House party
was the diplomatic reception
where she made a. brief appear-
ance in a dress site carefully ex-
plained was her "very best:"
She ignored the . world's top--
ranking
operanking diplomats when she saw
the red -clad Marine Band in the
foyer, and finally retired to the
top of the stairs where she watch-
ed and listened and tapped cut
the gay rhythms with hes` foot.
The President appears to be
bearing up well, with cats, dogs,
hamsters, and a three-year-old
underfoot,.but it isalready being
said that his next "Profile in
Courage" may entitled. "Life
with Caroline,"
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A STROLL IN THE GARDEN OF ROSES =-- President Kennedy
and British Prime Minister Harold. Macmillan stroll in the White
House rose garden, prior to the first of a series of talks to
coordinate diplomatic strategy on Laos and other cold•war
issues. When Macmillan asked the President where his helicopter
landed, Mr. Kennedy ,said "Right over there," as he pointed
toward an area of the lawn just beyond the putting green.