ermany begins the systematic roundup of Jews on the pretext of putting them in "protective custody" or claiming that they are foreigners "without proper papers."
"At Buchenwald Concentration Camp, near Weimar, it was reported that 65 army buses were arriving nightly from Berlin, filled with Jews," The Times says. "Other centers sent smaller contingents."
... In the case of two youngsters who are Jehovah's Witnesses, a federal judge rules that it is unconstitutional to force students to salute the American flag if that violates their religious beliefs.
On the jump, a brief follow on the conviction of Earle Kynette in the Harry Raymond bombing ... The American Medical Assn. is divided over a campaign to treat the needy. Dr. Hugh Cabot is calling for the government to pay for preventive medicine, healthcare for the poor and scientific research for the good of the people as a whole, The Times says. The AMA concedes the need to treat the poor, but balks at anything that resembles socialized medicine, The Times says ... A woman says she left her 10-week-old baby in a cafe because she wanted to go to a dance. She says she has three other children, two of whom have been adopted while the other is being cared for by a friend.
wenty years after Ed Ainsworth's series
on Los Angeles' congested streets, The Times takes another look at
traffic. I (almost) never grow tired of saying that the incredible
number of transportation studies performed in Los Angeles would fill a
library.
Above, Ozzie Virgil makes his debut with the Tigers.
He was traded to the Kansas City Athletics in 1961, and after coaching
under Clyde King in Phoenix, joined manager King at the San Francisco
Giants in 1968.
Below, Superior Court Judge Stanley Mosk calls
for the creation of a crime commission ... Times Education Editor Dick
Turpin joins a contingent of Stanford students to establish a campus in
Germany. The Stanford in Germany program will continue until 1976
... Actor Eddie Albert and his wife, Margo, greet 4-year-old Maria,
whom they have adopted from Spain ... Rhonda Fleming and Dr. Lewis
Morrill are splitsville ...
Paul Wright collapses on the witness stand ... A car plays "Nearer, My God, to Thee" when it reaches 60 mph ... A member of the LAPD Intelligence Unit surrenders in the investigation of the Harry Raymond bombing ... Germany's Marshal Werner von Blomberg resigns after marrying a woman who is "socially impossible," clearing the way for the rise of Nazi leader Hermann Goering ... Japanese Foreign Minister Koki Hirota's informal remark that a state of war exists between his nation and China prompts U.S. senators to demand that President Roosevelt invoke the neutrality act ... And longshoremen's union leader Harry Bridges is in court ... On the jump: 25-cent highballs at Al Levy's Tavern.
I went down to The Times' archives and pulled Rock Hudson's wedding pictures because I'm the kind of person who would want to see Rock Hudson's wedding pictures. Please note: All captions are from original information provided when the photos were taken.
Really.
Times file photo, Nov. 9, 1955 Film actor Rock Hudson, 29, and Phyllis Gates, 25, former executive assistant to actor's business manager, cut wedding cake after their surprise marriage Wednesday night in Santa Barbara.
Prodded by a reader who directed me to an ancestry website, I can fill in a few blanks about Linda Leabow, who figured in the Marie Wilson story.
According to California death records, Linda L. Cairns, listed with the
maiden name Leabou, was born March 5, 1936, and died Jan. 27, 1990, in
Kern County at the age of 53.
Photograph by Don Cormer / Los Angeles Times Marie Wilson and her son, Greg.
Los Angeles Times photo Marie Wilson with Greg and Christine, Oct. 16, 1957
Photograph by Ken Dare / Los Angeles Times Marie Wilson and her husband, Robert Fallon, shortly before they returned Christine to Linda Leabow. She certainly was a cute baby.
Somewhere, perhaps in Los Angeles, is a woman who celebrated her 50th
birthday on June 25, 1957, and may have no idea of the legal battle
that was fought over her when she was 3 months old.
Her
mother was a strikingly pretty, unmarried 21-year-old music student at
UCLA who had become pregnant and decided to give up the baby girl for
adoption by a Hollywood couple: Marie Wilson, star of the "My Friend
Irma" pictures, and her husband, producer Robert Fallon.
In 1955, the couple had adopted a young boy after seeing him during a
benefit performance in Tennessee, naming him Gregson, The Times said.
They had since decided to adopt a girl and on June 28, 1957, the
Fallons had taken custody of the 3-day-old baby, whom they named
Christine.
Today, it is virtually impossible to imagine the stigma surrounding an
unwed mother. But in 1957, The Times took diligent precautions to avoid
identifying the UCLA student. Such incidents were so shameful that The
Times took pains to note that the pregnancy "did not result from a
romance at the school."
The young woman and her mother arranged the adoption with the Fallons,
who used the names Robert and Marie Friedman, The Times said. The young
woman dropped out of classes to have the baby and the Fallons paid her
$75 a month for five months, The Times said.
However, the mother changed her mind when it came time to sign the adoption papers. She wanted her baby.
Marie Wilson said: "We love her. Greg loves her. We're going to court."
The young woman, still unidentified in The Times, replied:
"It's my baby. I can't let someone else have her. I only saw her for those three days--just those three days in the hospital."
The woman's mother added: "Our daughter made a terrible mistake, but
she knew that if she decided to keep the baby, we'd be on her side. She
wants her baby."
And so, despite warnings of terrible publicity, the young woman
revealed her identity. She was Linda Leabow, daughter of Mr. and Mrs.
I.G. Leabow, 3123 Queensbury Road,
an apparently dazzling beauty described in The Times as "statuesquely
thin." Such was the shame, however, that she refused to be photographed
or to name the baby's father:
"Identity of the father of the child will never, if they can help it,
be known. Mrs. Leabow firmly maintains that her daughter has not
revealed his name even to her," The Times said.
On Oct. 17, the tear-streaked actress gave the baby to Leabow.
The Fallons said: "It is
with great reluctance and a heavy heart that we have decided to return
Chris to her natural mother. We both believe that further airing of
this incident in court would only make a legal football out of an
innocent baby and cause further grief to everyone concerned.
"As any parents, our only thought
has been for the welfare of Chris. We have always thought that Chris'
place was in our home, but we sincerely hope now that her natural
mother will give her all the love and affection that we had planned for
her."
The Fallons took the baby to Dr. Gilbert Jorgensen, 1019 Gayley Ave., Westwood Village, where the Leabows were waiting in another room.
"As soon as they departed, Linda and her mother were taken to the
baby," The Times said. "It was then that Linda broke down and wept as
she admired her infant."
Marie Wilson said: "It's nobody's fault. It's just the adoption laws." (Above right, a Times editorial about the incident).
Wilson died of cancer Nov. 23, 1972, at the age of 54. The Times never
published an obituary on Robert Fallon, although imdb.com indicates that he is dead. California death records list a dozen Robert Fallons and it's unclear which one may be the man in question.
The Times never wrote another word about Linda Leabow or her daughter.
They apparently disappeared without a trace. We can only hope for the
best.
By now, presumably, people who voted for the $40,000,000 bond issue to
extend the city's park and recreation system and expand the zoo know
that $2,000,000 of the money will go for roads into Chavez Ravine,
where someday the Brooklyn Dodgers may have a ballpark.
Apparently many of them didn't know it on election day.
In fact, they were unaware of this allocation until the matter came
before the City Council this week and was steam-rollered through there
too.
Suddenly, indignation has taken hold.
A woman writes:
"I can't figure the voters. Maybe they live in boxcars and pay no
taxes. Maybe their kids can pick up the tab. My husband and I sweat
blood to get our house paid for. But, oh boy, we've got to have more
taxes, no matter how unjustified, just so the politicians can take a
bow on bringing major league baseball to Los Angeles. I feel like a
dancing bear with a ring through my nose."
Another letter:
"That was a real sneaky job, letting the taxpayers foot part of the
bill to bring the Brooklyn Dodgers, a private, moneymaking enterprise,
to Los Angeles."
Another:
"No one has asked my opinion about the baseball situation in L.A. But here it is: Dodgers go home!"
ONE OF THE big problems of the day is what's going to happen to backyard incinerators when they're outlawed.
The other day, G.B., a Hollywood apartment dweller, put the question to the landlady:
"I'm going to leave it exactly as it is," she said firmly. "About the
time I'd get it torn down the Supreme Court will declare the law
unconstitutional. I figure the people who make incinerators aren't
going to give up without a fight. They'll take their case to the
highest court in the land."
April
19, 1957 Los Angeles Your name is Jay. You are 55. You grew up in the San Fernando
Valley--15224 Willard Way in Van Nuys, to be specific.
You were adopted at birth by a couple named Strickland: Jane and her husband,
Edward, a fourth-grade teacher at the Isabelle Buckley School, 4477 Woodman
Ave., in Van Nuys. There were other children in the home: Danny, who would be 61
now; Cynthia, 58; and Celeste, 52.
As far as your foster parents were concerned, you were an exceptionally bright
youngster. "I defy anyone to find a smarter little boy than this one," your
father, Edward, said. "He's really adopting us," your mother said.
There's one other thing we know: You were a little harder to place than other
foster children because one of your biological parents was white and the other
was Chinese.
The rest is guesswork, because I can't seem to find any trace of you. So I'm
left to wonder what it was like for you growing up in the 1950s. Was it the
standard baby boomer childhood with a coonskin cap, a hula hoop and trips to
Disneyland? How was high school? Did you get drafted and go to Vietnam or
have a student deferment? And how about a family?
Maybe someone reading knows the rest of the story. I'd like to know what became
of that bright 5-year-old named Jay.
Larry Harnisch. The leading Black Dahlia expert and a collaborator in the 1947project, Harnisch has been a copy editor at The Times since 1988. He has appeared on many TV shows discussing the Dahlia case, notably "James Ellroy's Feast of Death."
Join him for a spin through old Los Angeles in the Mirror's radio car. Keep your eyes open for Mickey Cohen and Tempest Storm. It's quite a ride.
The reporter's badge belonged to Sid Hughes (1908-1958), legendary reporter who worked at nearly every newspaper in Los Angeles.
Keith Thursby. Keith has been an editor at The Times in news, sports and design since 1986. The Rams moved to St. Louis on his first day as assistant sports editor of the paper's Orange County edition. He grew up in Norwalk and lives in Irvine.
Larry Harnisch. The leading Black Dahlia expert and a collaborator in the 1947project, Harnisch has been a copy editor at The Times since 1988. He has appeared on many TV shows discussing the Dahlia case, notably "James Ellroy's Feast of Death."
Join him for a spin through old Los Angeles in the Mirror's radio car. Keep your eyes open for Mickey Cohen and Tempest Storm. It's quite a ride.
The reporter's badge belonged to Sid Hughes (1908-1958), legendary reporter who worked at nearly every newspaper in Los Angeles.
Keith Thursby. Keith has been an editor at The Times in news, sports and design since 1986. The Rams moved to St. Louis on his first day as assistant sports editor of the paper's Orange County edition. He grew up in Norwalk and lives in Irvine.