1945: The Conrad Catzen Shoe Fund

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Since 1945, the Actors Fund of America has administered the Conrad Catzen Shoe Fund. The fund provides $40.00 towards a pair of new shoes for out-of-work actors and other workers in the performing arts.

Cantzen bequeathed his estate to create the fund so actors would not appear “down at the heels” when auditioning. He believed that a nice pair of shoes would help make a good  first impression on casting directors.

To be eligible for the fund, an applicant must be currently unemployed in the performing arts or another entertainment fieldand be a member in good standing of a performing arts union. The shoes can’t cost more than $100.

Founded in 1882, the Actors Fund of America is a charitable organization  that supports performers and other workers in the performing arts.

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Image: Shoes from Alden of New England (a union shop)

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1934: Self-Portrait with Pipe

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Samuel Joseph Brown: Smoking My Pipe (1934)

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1882: Ragweed and Crows

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Thomas Millie Dow: Ragweed and Crows (1882)

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1851: Portrait

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John Adams Whipple: The Moon (1851)

Whipple, an inventor and photographer, worked with William Cranch Bond, director of the Harvard College Observatory, to photograph the moon using Harvard’s Great Refractor telescope, at that time the largest in the world.

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1954: Far Out

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Car Life July 1954

The 1954 Ford FX Atmos debuted on March 15 at the Chicago Auto Show and featured a radar screen in its one-seat cockpit. (source)

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1982: Excess—The Factory

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The great factory, the universe, the one that breathes for you.
There’s no other air but what it pumps, expels.
You are inside.

All space is occupied : all has become waste. The skin, the teeth, the gaze.
You move between formless walls. You encounter people, sandwiches,
Coke bottles, tools, paper, screws. You move indefinitely, outside of time.
No beginning, no end. Things exist together, all at once.

Inside the factory, you are endlessly doing.

You are inside, in the factory, the universe, the one that breathes for you.

This is the opening to Leslie Kaplan’s long poem Excess—The Factory as translated by Julie Carr and Jennifer Pap. The original—L’excès-l’usine—was published in 1982. (source)

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1789: Gifts from the Ebb Tide

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Kitagawa Utamaro: Pages from Gifts of the Ebb Tide (probably 1789) (source)

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1916: The King of the Cats

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In Padraic Colum’s children’s classic The King of Ireland’s Son, this tale is told to the son by the king’s steward:

The King of the Cats stood up. He was a grand creature. His body was brown and striped across as if one had burned on wood with a hot poker. Like all the race of the Royal Cats of the Isle of Man he was without a tail. But he had extraordinarily fine whiskers. They went each side of his face to the length of a dinner-dish. He had such eyes that when he turned one of them upward the bird that was flying across dropped from the sky. And when he turned the other one down he could make a hole in the floor.

He lived in the Isle of Man. Once he had been King of the Cats of Ireland and Britain, of Norway and Denmark, and the whole Northern and Western World. But after the Norsemen won in the wars the Cats of Norway and Britain swore by Thor and Odin that they would give him no more allegiance. So for a hundred years and a day he had got allegiance only from the Cats of the Western World; that is, from Ireland and the Islands beyond.

The tribute he received was still worth having. In May he was sent a boatful of herring. In August he was let have two boatfuls of mackerel. In November he was given five barrels of preserved mice. At other seasons he had for his tribute one out of every hundred birds that flew across the Island on their way to Ireland–tomtits, pee-wits, linnets, siskins, starlings, martins, wrens and tender young barn owls. He was also sent the following as marks of allegiance and respect: a salmon, to show his dominion over the rivers; the skin of a marten to show his dominion in the woods; a live cricket to show his dominion in the houses of men; the horn of a cow, to show his right to a portion of the milk produced in the Western World.

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1892: Its Leaves Began to Turn to Flame

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From The Gateway (“A magazine devoted to literature, economics, and social service”) Vol. XIX, No. 2 (September 1912):

Two friends, at a distance of some miles from each other, had the same bizarre dream. The first account comes to us from Dr. Adele A. Gleason, of the Gleason Sanitarium, Elmira, N. Y. It was written in February, 1892:

The night of Tuesday, January 26, 1892, I dreamed between two and three o’clock that I stood in a lonesome place in dark woods; that great fear came on me; that a presence as of a man well known to me came and shook a tree by me, and that its leaves began to turn to flame.

The dream was so vivid that I said to the man of whom I dreamed when I saw him four days later, “I had a very strange dream Tuesday night.” He said, “Do not tell it to me; let me describe it, for I know I dreamed the same thing.”

He then without suggestion from me duplicated the dream, which he knew, from time of waking from it, took place at the same hour of the same night.

Adele A. Gleason

The account of the second dreamer, written at about the same time, is as follows:

208 East Water street, Elmira, N. Y.

On Tuesday, January 26, 1892, I dreamed that in a lonely wood where sometimes I hunted game, and was walking along after dark, I found a friend standing some ten feet in the bushes away from the road, apparently paralysed with fear of something invisible to me, and almost completely stupefied by the sense of danger. I went to the side of my friend and shook the bush, when the falling leaves turned into flame.

I was awakened soon after, and noted the time from a certain night train on a railroad near by, and so am certain that the dreams took place at the same hour of same night.

J. R. Joslyn

An obituary of Dr. Adele Gleason appears in the Michigan Alumnus of November 15, 1930, and  reports that she was a respected and accomplished physician who was awarded scholastic honors by Vassar College, L’Ecole de Medicine in Paris, and the University of Michigan. After teaching physiology and gynecology in Buffalo, NY, she practiced at a medical school in India before returning to the US to work at sanitariums in California and her home town of Elmira, New York. She served bravely with the American Ambulance service in France During WWI and was the author of three books and many poems.

John R. Joslyn was editor of the Elmira Advertiser. He served on the school board and was president of the Elmira Microscopical Society, which met on the second Tuesday in every month from October to June at the Elmira Observatory.

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1967: The Girl in the Air with the Most Beautiful Hair

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Ralph William Williams: TWA Hostess Judy Neumann (1967) [Breck shampoo ad] (source)

 

 

 

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