Small House of Everything

Small House of Everything

Wednesday, February 11, 2026

MAJOR BOWES ORIGINAL AMATEUR HOUR (JULY 27, 1939)

Long before American Idol or America's Got Talent there was Major Bowes.

Edward Bowes (1874-1946)  made it big with his Amateur Hour, first aired in April 1934 on New York City's WHN radio station.  It moved to NBC on March 24, 1935, then to CBS in September 1936 until it had completed its radio run.  Bowes hosted the show until his death on June 13, 1946, the day before his 72nd  birthday.  Hosting duties were then taken over  by Ted Mack, who had joined the Bowes operation in 1935; after a few  months, Mack transitioned the show to the fledgling medium of television, while the show also continued to run on radio until 1952.  During the 1950-1951 season,  both versions were simply titled Original Amateur Hour.  In 1955, the television show became Ted Mack and the Original Amateur Hour until it closed in 1970.  During its run, the show had appeared on all four major television networks.

Bowes's avuncular personality had a lot to do with the show's success.  His was one of the most recognized voices during the Golden Age of radio.  The rapid popularity of his show, which provided Americans with a bit of relief from the massive unemployment of the Great Depression, made him as famous as the many persons he ushered into stardom.  Among the some of his better-know contestants were opera stars Lily Pons, Robert Merrill, and Beverly Sills, comedian Jack Carter, and pop singers Teresa Brewer and Frank Sinatra.  Sinatra had fronted a group known as The Hoboken Four; there were so popular that Bowles reportedly brought them back week after week under different names.

I don't think there were many famous names among the contestants in the show linked below, but it does give you a good feel for the show and what Major Bowles meant for American audiences.


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M1kmd0qLSjQ


As a bonus, here's The Hoboken Four from  1935, with what is believed to be Frank Sinatra's first recorded song:


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4BM5O_elYnU&list=PL6IqODMTNHPVuodLARp32vsW7EXsbzcFV&index=9 


SHORT STORY WEDNESDAY: NOBODY LIVES THERE NOW, NOTHING HAPPENS

"Nobody Lives There Now, Nothing Happens" by Casrol Orlock  (from Women of Darkness, edited by Kathryn Ptacek (1988)


This short, quirky tale is leavened with a touch of Ray Bradbury with perhaps a dash of Shirley Jackson.

In a small California town, locked permanently and purposefully in the 1880s, the Marquettes have just moved into a monstrosity of a Victorian mansion (four stories with five widow walks) built over a hundred years ago by a robber baron to house his mail-order bride. Before the marriage ceremony cold be held, though, she took a lonely walk and vanished.  An intensive search was held,  but the young woman was never found.  The robber baton abandoned the house, putting it up for sale, and there it remained for over a century, being offered by various real estate agents over the years and being held together by new paint every ten years.  And then the Marquettes moved in.  

The neighbors watched with interest as the movers lugged in the furniture:  a grand piano, an antique woodstove, a microwave, a large something that looked like a pole lamp mated with a chandelier, a massive television, a cabinet that could have come from the 1850s...  They saw the furniture but they did not see the Marquettes.  Indeed, no one did.  The Marquettes never left their home, not to do grocery shopping, or to hang their laundry in the back yard, they took no newspapers, had no in-person dealings with the postman, and politely declined invitations to various parties and local events (by letter, of course).  They seemed to have occasional visitors, but no one ever saw anyone come or leave.  Music from the piano could be heard, and /once in a while the outlines of guests could be seen through the shaded windows.  But of the Marquettes, there was no trace.  They were only seen once, on Halloween, when the eight Jefferson children dared to approach their door, and even then, they were hidden behind the door, with their arms only showing; for their effort, each of the Jefferson children received a single piece of salt water taffy, wrapped in very old paper and incredibly hard.

Shortly after Easter, the strange gifts began coming.  A scarf hanging on a bush behind Ginny Worsted's, an old but useful scooter by the pond where the Jefferson children played, a jar of golden honey in a flower bed,  toys for families with children, a license plate frame for seventeen-year-old Ed Windry (who worshiped his old Chevrolet), an apron caught on Miss Emma's fence, a hubcap  that rolled by Mr. Wilson's old Studebaker, which needed one...and more.  No one knew where the gifts were coming from, but Virginia (who twice served as PTA secretary and who lived next to the Marquettes) suspected her reclusive neighbors.  Virginia's husband John scoffed at the idea, as did the other townspeople, but Virgionia held firm in her unreasoned belief.

And with the gifts came a summer of plenty.  Gardens and crops flourished as never before.  The enitre town went through a period of peace and happiness  A coincidence?  Perhaps.

Then, come October, things took a different turn.  The frost hit and an early winter came.  Cruel tricks began to be played.  Tommy Jefferson got a high school girl pregnant; his grandmother keeps paying the local stores for items that Tommy has stolen.  Virginia found three dead snakes wrapped together on her screen door.  All four tires on Ed Windry's Chevrolet were slashed.  All twelve kittens born to one of Miss Gilchrist's cats were strangled.  a razor-sharp scratch was made on the elementary school playground slide, a very ripe hunk of cheese was left in Wilbur Evan's mailbox, and a skinned mouse wrapped in cellophane was found in the freezer shelf at Fork's Market.  Miss Gilchrist wrote a letter to the local paper, hinting that violence against whoever had strangled her kittens would not be amiss.

Virginia's youngest son found a treasure at the beach. It was a "small antique box, water-worn cherry wood with silver and abalone-shell roses inlaid on all four sides."  Inside the box were only seven hard  bits of candy.  The  boy swore he had fond the box inside a sand castle.

And then the Marquettes moved away, as mysteriously as they had come, without anyone actually viewing them leave.

That's it.  That's the story.  No explanations.  No rationale.  Yet somehow it maintains a quiet, uneasy power over the reader.


Carol Orlock (b. 1947) has published only a few short stories; the FictionMags index list only three, although  two others at least were published in "little" magazines.  "Nobody Lives There Now, Nothing Happens" was possibly her fourth published story; it was nominated for Bram Stoker Award.  she is also the author of two novels, the well-received The Goddess Letters (1987), which retold the myth of dimeter and Persephone, and The Hedge, The Ribbon:  A Novel (1993), interconnected magical realism stories, the winner of the Western States Book Award.  She was married to the late writer Jack Cady, and published two horror books with him under the joint pseudonym "Pat Franklin."  She has also written two nonfiction books about human biorhythms and one on the effect of medical science on old age.

Monday, February 9, 2026

OVERLOOKED FILM: WENDIGO (1978), plus a few extras...

One of the true classic novellas in the horror genre was Algernon Blackwood's "The Wendigo," first published in Blackwood's collection The Lost Valley and Other Stories (1910).  According to the FictionMags Index, it has been reprinted at least 39 times since its original publication; due to the limited scope of the Index, it is safe to assume that it has been reprinted many more times.

The story has been filmed and adapted many times, and has been recorded and read many more times for radio, podcasts, and the like.

Here's a French adaptation of the story that strays pretty far afield from the original.  It is  by all accounts, an awful film.  There are only two reviews of the flick on IMDb, and  both give it only one star; one goes so far as to title the review "Huntinn of ze moouse."  The movie stars no one you have heard of, but does add some eye candy not present in the original story with the addition of Carol Cocherell in her only screen credit.

Because I know that readers of this blog are staunch fellows (and gals) all, I present this turkey:


https://archive.org/details/Wendigo


But that's not all!  Here's an AI generated version of the story that at least covers the basics of the novella, omitting much of the atmosphere and horror, in just four minutes, thirteen seconds! 


https://archive.org/details/movies?tab=collection&query=the+wendigo


Blackwood (1869-1951) was one the premiere writers of horror and the supernatural stories in the twentieth century.  Here's the Libravox recording of the full story, read by Michael Thomas Robinson.  ennoy.


https://archive.org/details/willows_mtr_librivox


Sunday, February 8, 2026

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ERNEST TUBB (1914-1984)

 "The Texas Troubadour," one of the pioneers in country music, was a large influence in the popularity of honky-tonk music.  Among his most  noted songs were "Walking the Floor Over You," "Blue Christmas," and "Waltz Across Texas."  In 1947, Tubb was the first person to bring the Grand Ole Opry to Carnegie Hall.  He was a prolific duet artist, performing with such people as The Andrews Sisters, Loretta Lynn, Red Foley, and The Wilburn Brothers.   He was inducted into the Country Music Hall of Fame in 1965.  I wasn't able to find an overall  number for his record sales over his fifty-year career, perhaps someone can help me out with that.

The person who helped start his career was Carrie Rodgers, the widow of the "Singing Brakeman" Jimmie Rodgers, whom Tubb approached to ask for a photo of her husband shortly after he had passed away.  Impressed with Tubb, she helped him get a contract with RCA records.  Tubb never forgot her kindness and tried to pay her back by helping and supporting other new artists.   This "established his reputation as one of the industry's most generous and selfless performers.  Johnny Cash, Patsy Cline, Skeeter Davis, Jack Greene, George Hamilton IV, Stonewall Jackson, Loretta Lynn, Carl Smith, Hank Snow, Justin Tubb (Tubb's first child), Charlie Walker, The Wilburn Brothers, and Hank Williams all owed various degrees of thanks to Tubb."


"Walking the Floor Over Over You"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A-0KHkf5V98


"Waltz Across Texas" -- perhaps his most requested song

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KeRO1Wt0R4I


"The Passing of Jimmie Rodgers" (1936) one side of Tubb's first recording

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N52Zkx-0lcM


"The T B Is Whipping Me"  the other side of Tubb's first recording

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WVB4kqt-Ifc


"Pass the Booze"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6A6id3Ik1hc


"Are You Mine"  with Loretta Lynn

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hmGR1zcpCMc


"Too Old to Cut the Mustard"  with Red Foley

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZIUiQOeI_Ek


"I'm Moving On"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vKooIVXrdBM


"Drivin' Nails in My Coffin"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qnEMOQTh27s


"Thanks a Lot"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mx3PIIk8tZk


"Wabash Cannonball"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zUp1NDmkEC0


"The Yellow Rose of Texas"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rmDiy6XpiA4


"Sweet Thing"  with Loretta Lynn

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ed3tnnfav0I&list=PL2lsxyxplCkZ8U_FdpGIXKDQ2XuLHVQTc&index=24


"Driftwood on the River"  with The Jordanaires

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o76FSBTnYnc&list=PL2lsxyxplCkZ8U_FdpGIXKDQ2XuLHVQTc&index=28


"Mean Mama Blues"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1v2fS-7x0v4&list=PL2lsxyxplCkZ8U_FdpGIXKDQ2XuLHVQTc&index=33


"Blue-Eyed Elaine"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gih_XNcFe2I&list=PL2lsxyxplCkZ8U_FdpGIXKDQ2XuLHVQTc&index=38


"In the Jailhouse Now"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=321cmIOfRO4


"Let's Say Goodbye Like We Said Hello"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LHec_USCW_U

HYMN TIME

 The Dixie Hummingbirds.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=plt2tF7h3R8

Saturday, February 7, 2026

4 MOST BOYS #39 (MARCH 1950)

This one took me by surprise for two reasons.  First, the title.  4 Most Boys...are you kidding me?  That implies that there are a number of  boys this comic book for whom this comic book is verboten.  That's like if the title of Calling All Girls was actually Calling All Girls Except Lucinda Who Is a Skank.  True, a banner across the front cover also reads "Foremost Boys Comics,"  But that's offset by the large type of the actual title and by the vertical printing of the title on the left side of the cover.  It is my considered opinion that whoever titled this comic book screwed up big time.

The other surprise was the teaser notice on the lower right cover:  "The True Life Story of All-American CHUB PEABODY"  Hang on a minute.  I know of only one Chub Peabody, Endicott Peabody, the 62nd governor of Massachusetts.  (When my wife worked a sales desk at Jordan March in Nashua, New Hampshire, Mrs. Chub was one of her favorite customers.)  A World War II Navy veteran who was awarded several commendations, including the Silver Star, Chub Peabody served one term as governor (1963-1965) and as known for his vehement opposition to the death penalty and for signing the bill establishing the University of Massachusetts Boston.  Peabody had deep New England roots:  this ancestor, John Endecott (note the spelling), was the longest serving governor of the Massachusetts Bay Company; his grandfather, Endicott Peabody, was an Episcopal priest who founded both the Groton School and the Brooks School, was well as Episcopal churches in Arizona and Massachusetts; his maternal grandfather served on both the Boston Common Council and in both chambers of the Massachusetts General Court; his father served as bishop of the Episcopal Diocese of Central New York for eighteen years; his mother was a noted civil rights and anti-war activist in the 1960s, as an elderly (72-year-old) prominent (Chub was governor, and she was a cousin of Eleanor Roosevelt, and her father-in-law had officiated at Eleanor and FDR's wedding) white woman, she became a symbol of the civil rights movement and was arrested several times; his sister represented the United States on the United Nations Commission on Human Rights, and had a number of romantic affairs, including ones with film director John Huston and presidential candidate Adlai Stevenson (she was with him when he died); his niece, Frances Fitzgerald, is a Pulitzer Prize, Bancroft Prize, and National Book Award-winning historian; another niece, Penelope Tree was an influential supermodel in Britain's "swinging sixties" (when asked to describe her in three words, John Lennon said, "Hot.  Hot.  Hot.  Smart.  Smart. Smart." -- and, yes, that's more than three words).  As governor, Chub's liberal roots were also shown in his support of laws to prevent discrimination in housing and in establishing drug addiction treatment centers.  Good intentions sometimes mean little in politics and Chub lost the Democratic primary for reelection.  He later ran for a number of other offices, including the Senate in both Massachusetts and New Hampshire, and made several attempts to run for Vice President.  What I did not know was that Chub was a Unanimous All-American and First-Team All-Easton college football player who had been inducted into the College football Hall of Fame.  Now, thanks to 4 Most Boys #39, I do.

The issue starts off with "The Cadet," featuring Kit Carter, a cadet at the Daunton Academy for Boys.  Kit and his friend, Dan Merry, stumble across a cabin in the woods being used by detective story writer Dick Mann.  A shot rings out!  It's an aggrieved ghost writer who wants payment for a story he had written for Mann.  Mann takes a rifle to face the ghost writer, but ends up killing himself.  then Mann becomes a ghost.  Kit tries to tackle the ghost writer but it turns out that he, too, is a ghost.  Then Kit is killed and becomes a ghost.  The ghosts begin multiplying and multiple Kit-ghosts and Mann-ghosts chase Dan.  then Dan wakes up.  He had tripped and bumped his head and dreamed the whole thing.  but we knew that, didn't we?

The next story features Edison Bell.  Young Eddie had seen the magician Thorstin's act and was impressed.  He decided to recreate Thorstin's tricks.  But Eddie then gets suspicious of Thorstin and decided to watch his act one more time.  Then he gets even more suspicious...and for good reason,  Thorstin is using his act as a cover for jewel robberies.  Eddie may not be the greatest amateur magician, but he was able to trade Thorstin's costume robes for real-life prison stripes!

Two one-page text stories follow.  "Finger Marks," in which a murderer tries to frame another person with rubberized finger prints, and "The Future Champion," in which Don wins a boxing match despite having two cracked ribs.

Now we get to the four-page story about Chub Peabody, a most distinguished lineman "who was chosen on more All-American teams in 1941 than any other player in the country," and holder of the Knute Rocke Trophy.  At the Groton School, he had a "fine academic record," was "elected president of the missionary society and vice-president of the dramatic club. Not caring for indoor sports, he turned down a  chance to play basketball and opted instead for football, where, in his senior year, he captained the team to an undefeated season.  "Not endowed with prodigious strength or speed,  but the possessor of an unquenchable fighting spirit, Peabody entered Harvard and made football history!"  He worked hard at exercises to develop his back and his neck  -- developing his neck from a 14 to a 17.  By mid-season in his sophomore year, Chub had won a first season berth.  He became the tram's most feared offensive guard; the press began "lovingly": calling him the "baby-faced assassin."  In his final game, Chub played three-quarters of the game with an injured thigh, beating rival Yale 14-0.

The final story in the issue features The White Rider and Super Horse.  (If you are wondering what sort of person names their horse "Super Horse." don't; the horse's actual name is Cloud.  I may be wrong, but I suspect the Super Horse name came from the same genius who called the comic book 4 Most Boys.  BTW, sometimes Super Horse is spelled as two words and sometimes as one.)  Anyway, The White Rider and SH (aka Cloud) are moseying down the rail when they come across a railroad construction camp on fire.  And, golly!  There's dynamite in the cabin and it might go off at any moment.  The White Rider throws a rope around a beam and has SH (aka Storm) pull hard, taking the entire front off the  building down.  Then TWR runs in and grabs the  boxes of dynamite one by one and brings them to safety.  The shack collapses, but not before TWR gets all the dynamite out.  There's skullduggery a-going on -- this was the fifth "accident" the construction crew has had.  If they don't finish the line in a week, the man building the railroad line will be bankrupt and the bank will foreclose (considering the title of the comic book, shouldn't it be "4close?").  It doesn't take a genius to figure out the banker eager to foreclose (4close) is behind it all.  TWR confronts the banker, is taken captive, and is tied up and placed on the railroad tracks in a tunnel with a lit bundle of dynamite ready to explode.  but the bad guys don't count on SH (aka Storm) , who sense something is wrong, rushes into the tunnel, grabs the explosives in his teeth and tosses them over a cliff.  KABOOM!  The there's a gun battle and SH (aka Storm) grabs the bad banker with his teeth and shakes him until he confesses.  You could say the bad guy's plans have all gone to SH.  TWR and SH (aka Storm) ride off into the sunset for more exciting adventures.

An interesting comic book with moderate-to-fair artwork.

Check it out:

https://comicbookplus.com/?dlid=97579&comicpage=&b=i


Thursday, February 5, 2026

FORGOTTEN BOOK: KILLERS ARE MY MEAT

 Killers Are My Meat by Stephen Marlowe  (1957)


Marlowe's Chester Drum was a Washington, D.C.-based private eye who blazed his way through twenty popular paperback novels and seven short stories from 1955 to 1968; an  eighth short story appeared in 1973.  Drum was more than your typical hardboiled P.I., though.  He was an ex-cop and ex-FBI agent who runs his own one-man shop, as do many of his literary ilk.  But Drum's cases often took him around the world and often involved espionage and international skullduggery, from Moscow to Mecca, and from South America to Rome, and twice to Berlin (once before the Wall, and once afterward).  Killers Are My Meat, the third book in the series, finds him in Benares, India -- a city obsessed with death and religion.

Drum is asked to locate and return Gil Sprayregan, a down-on-his-luck P.I., to his wife.  Sprayregan is hiding out, in fear for his life, because of what he learned while investigating Sumitra Mojindar, the wife of the First Secretary of India.  Sumitra was much younger than her husband; she was also gifted with the morals of an alley cat.  Sprayregan discovered some secret about the Indian embassy that made him a target.   Drum located Sprayregan, and promising him protection, brought him back to his wife -- just in time for him to be killed in a hut-and-run.  Distraught, Sprayregan's widow accosted Sumitra and was shot and killed by a servant who was sleeping with the Sumitra.  Diplomatic immunity closed the case.

Sumitra's husband was organizing a large conference of Asian and African nations and had invited Western countries to send observers, but not participants.  One of those was Stewart Varley, who also happened to have been none of Sumitra's lovers.  Varley was going through an existential crisis and was expressing extreme interest in various Oriental religions.  Varley's wife hired Drum to accompany her husband to the conference in Benares with orders to be sure that Varley returned to the States and was lured to stay in India to explore the area's religions.  This gave Drum an opportunity to dig further into Sumitra and her deadly manservants...and to uncover a political plot to overthrow the government and to establish an "India for India" regime.

There's a mystic guru, a mute acolyte, a perky young reporter who has has a past with Drum, her rash lover, a kidnapping, murders, crematoriums, some very nasty thugs, and the constant stink of death.  The Varney is reported dead and Drum rushes to the scene to see the body tossed on a fire.

Marlowe keeps the pace moving at a fast clip, but his description of the filth, abject poverty, and decay of Benares is off-putting.  Still, it's an interesting novel, and one firmly entrenched in its time period.  Drum is a worthwhile hero and its easy to see why the books were so popular in their day.


Stephen Marlowe (1928-2008) was born Milton Lesser but legally changed his name to this pseudonym.  He began writing pulp crime fiction and science fiction, writing as both Lesser and Marlowe, but also as Adam Chase, Andrew Frazier, Jason Ridgeway, C. H. Thames, S. M. Teneshaw, Gerald Vance, Darius John Granger, Stephen wilder, and even Ellery Queen.  He began shifting to mainstream novels with 1961's The Shining, followed  by a number of thrillers and best-selling fictional autobiographies of Goya, Christopher Columbus, Miguel de Cervantes, and Edgar Allan Poe.  A one-time member of the Board of Directors of Mystery Writers of America, he was awarded the French Prix Gutenberg du Livre in 1998 for The Memoirs of Christopher Columbus, and was given a Lifetime Achievement Award from the Private Eye Writers of America in 1997.  His work is both literate and enjoyable; his later novels are especially worthwhile, as is his complete Chester Drum series.