A Celebration and . . .

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From Bill Diehl, comments and photos from the memorial service for Rudy Ruderman, March 17 in Larchmont, N.Y.

It was a wonderful farewell to our beloved Rudy and the Larchmont Yacht Club was a beautiful setting.  A good crowd was on hand, family, friends, and former broadcasting colleagues. 

A few surprise guests included WCBS business editor Ray Hoffman and Bill Stoller who is the webmaster for the ABC Radio News site. Bill had only a brief remembrance of Rudy from the early 1970’s, but it was a delightful one. He told of how Rudy helped him get a part time job as a WNEW reporter that lasted for a few weekends, and later gave him a glowing reference for a correspondents slot at ABC Radio News.  Mike Stein (once WNEW News Director) was at ABC as a network manager and said, “if Rudy Ruderman says he’s good, then he’s good for us.”  Because of Rudy’s endorsement, Bill didn’t have to audition.

I told the memorial gathering of an incident in 1967 when I was new to WNEW.  One night, after my news-casting shift ended, Rudy invited me to go with him to the upper east side to a bar called Malachy’s, where he  introduced me to this big, funny, lovable Irishman, Malachy McCourt.  When we left after a few beers Rudy said, “there Bill, now you’ve gotten a real taste of New York.” 

I read messages from Edward Brown, Mike Eisgrau and Carolyn Tanton-Walden-Giatras, which was a real crowd pleaser.  There’s was lots of laughter about how Rudy wired her bra with a hidden microphone and sent her to do a story about shoplifting by actually shop-lifting at Kleins Department Store.  She got caught.  Rudy had told her not to worry about getting caught because that would make an even better ending than if she got away with it.

rudy and t ully for webRudy’s sons, Jim and Dan and sister Anita all spoke.  Jim began with delightful remembrances of his dad, funny ones, too, including the time Rudy was ‘wounded’ during WWII when he was knocked off a tank.  Jim said he hit a tree branch while riding outside the tank.  Anita, in her version, said, “What really happened was that he was looking at two pretty girls, and didn’t see the branch.  Rudy suffered some head injuries in that incident, not bad enough, however, to send him home. 

 The memorial rooms were filled with Rudy memorabilia including his WWII dog tag.  There were photos of him in uniform, with his beloved late wife, Tully, and on-the-job shots including one with Harry Truman. 

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photo above appeared December 23, 1960 in the Journal American

Did you know Rudy co-wrote a song? — Gee, But You Gotta’ Come Home –Guy
Mitchell recorded it.  The sheet music cover was on display. Lots of
recordings were played of Rudy’s work reporting business news, reviewing a couple of plays, and one that  I provided of an October 1968 newscast in which I switched to Rudy in Times Square where he would get public reaction to President  Lyndon Johnson’s decision to halt the bombing of North Vietnam. 

 Rudy had two ten year old cats, a brother and sister, in good health, someone at the memorial adopted them on the spot. There were some emotional moments as brothers Jim and Dan spoke. it even happened to me as I closed my remarks.  I thought I’d be fine, but toward the end, it got to me. 

Remembering Rudy

Andy Fisher

The memorial gathering for Rudy yesterday was, by turns, enlightening, funny, and deeply touching. We gained a new appreciation for Rudy by meeting his family, so clearly touched by his unparalleled graciousness. We met his eloquent and witty sons and their beautiful wives; his devoted sister; his handsome and charming grandsons; and his stunning granddaughter Sophia.

No one who spoke was able to avoid twinges of emotion. Rudy’s impact on us all was that profound. Carolyn Giatras’ remembrance about doing a report on shoplifting shook loose a memory of just how persuasive Rudy could be and was. Rudy could get anyone to do anything. As I listened to Bill Diehl read Edward Brown’s testimonial, I was reminded of my days writing Ed’s 6:00 newscast, how Ed wanted the copy clean, and concise, allowing the news to make the impact and not drawing attention to the writing itself. It was a challenge for me, because clever lead sentences were always my forte. Still, when New York University — whose teams were “the Violets” — canceled its basketball program because of financial problems, Rudy somehow managed to convince Ed to lead the story like this:
Budgets are red,
Violets are blue.
That’s all for basketball
At old NYU.
For years, I had been trying to get a mention in the “Leads I Liked” section of the news director’s weekly memo. That one did it, not in the least because of Ed’s impeccable reading of it or of Rudy’s persuasion in getting him to read it.
I told Rudy’s son Dan that his father had always reminded me of one of the heroic characters from an F. Scott Fitzgerald novel. Style and class came so naturally to him, more naturally than to anyone else I ever worked with in broadcasting or journalism. Rudy was everywhere in yesterday’s gathering in the Gilded-Age surroundings of the Larchmont Yacht Club. My wife, who never knew either Rudy or my own work at WNEW, had tears in her eyes. I was privileged to be there. I was especially privileged to have known Rudy Ruderman.                                    A.F.

Celebrating Rudy’s Life

Here are details of the memorial service for Rudy Ruderman, followed by comments from Andy Fisher, Al Wasser, Carolyn Giatris   Mike Eisgrau and Edward Brown who, with others among us, had the good fortune to know Rudy as colleague and friend.         E.B.

There will be a memorial service to celebrate the life of Rudy Ruderman (May 30, 1926 – March 9, 2013) at the Larchmont Yacht Club in Larchmont, NY this Sunday afternoon, March 17th from 1:30 – 3:30.

He was a kind, funny and generous man and we will all miss him. Please consider sharing a story about Rudy – anything that reflects his spirit, or would tickle his spirit. If you can come and share in person, please RSVP. If you wish to send a short story about Rudy or your relationship with him, please do and we will try to read the tales or otherwise share with the celebrants. While we are an informal crowd, the club does have its own dress code for men – please wear a collared shirt, jacket, no jeans.

Please let us know if you can attend by Friday night so we can plan food accordingly.
Email: DanRuderman1@gmail.com, cell at (413) 358-8883
What: Memorial for S.G. “Rudy” Ruderman
When: Sunday, March 17, 2013. 1:30 – 3:30 pm
Where: Larchmont Yacht Club. 1 Woodbine Ave Larchmont, NY 10538
Who: Friends, Family, Colleagues, Admirers

Thank you,
Jim and Dan Ruderman

Links:
http://www.larchmontyc.org for directions and information to Larchmont, or call them at (914) 834-2440
http://www.obitsforlife.com/obituary/671747/Ruderman-S-G-Rudy.php
https://www.facebook.com/dan.ruderman for information – if you want to ‘friend’ me, I will send an invitation to the memorial from Facebook also

from Andy Fisher — No one person on the WNEW staff was more influential to my career than Rudy Ruderman. He was my first friend when I had no friends; a ready and willing teacher when there was much for me to learn; a patient mentor who encouraged me to help him compile the statistics for his financial reports; a helpful editor when I moved into the ranks of writers; the assistant news director who moved me into his afternoon-editor shift; and even, incredibly, a vacation replacement for me after he left full-time employment with the station.
He had a prodigious, unfailing, ingenious sense of humor that ensured that working a shift with — or for — him would be an enjoyable experience. It was, notably, not a selfish sense of humor; as befits a master editor, he enjoyed other writers’ clever leads as much as his own. And it was never humor at the expense of precision. The facts were never bent just to get a laugh. He was an expert at mediating the fights that frequently broke out in the newsroom about 4:00 in the afternoon. He was merciful when my work would fall short; management never found out about some of my worst mistakes.
Once, I called him, “Sir,” and he quickly reminded me that he, too, had been an enlisted soldier and wouldn’t put up with that kind of approach. He was a great exponent, without actually talking about it, of the equality that exists, or should exist, among journalists in the really great newsrooms. He never let me forget that he was my friend, and I was his, and we often reminisced about the unforgettable people and events of those long-ago days in the newsroom with the high ceiling and the beeper booth and the clattering teletypes and blasting bulletin bells.
He is gone from among us, and we have suffered a great loss.      A.F.

 from Al Wasser — I met Rudy on Julyt 8, 1958, when he was program director of WHK radio in Cleveland and I was a young, aspiring newsman just out of college and starting my first job.  I remember him as a warm and gregarious boss and mentor, generous with tips to help the newbie.  A few months later, after he’d returned to New York, he was equally generous in putting in a good word for me with the WNEW brass, giving me an entree to a job at the station I’d grown up listening to.  Over our years as colleagues, Rudy was a rock; always cheerful, full of wisdom, oh so funny.  And what a terrific newsman he was; who can forget his daily insightful interviews with young stockbrokers who later became Wall Street superstars.  Without Rudy, I still might not know that the Dow isn’t the whole market.

Even after we went our separate professional ways, his generosity of spirit was evident in hard times; the lovely memorial for his lovely wife Tully that he organized in Central Park; the cheerfulness he maintained and showed at the “coming-out” party Claudia Dreyfus of the Times gave when his ’80s nightmare came to a close.

I’m eternally grateful that I had the good fortune to know Rudy Ruderman; RIP.                                                                                                                                        A.W.

 from Carolyn Giatris (in an e-mail to Bill Diehl)  I hadn’t heard.  Please be sure to say that Rudy had a big influence on my career.  He was my cheerleader and the one that came up with the idea to have me go “shoplift” at Kleins Department Store at Christmas time to do a story on shoplifting.  It was in those days something else to get wired up with a secret mike…we laughed as they put the mike in my bra and ran the wire down my back.  All the while he kept saying “this is gonna be great….gonna be great.”  Well, I don’t know how great it was….because I didn’t get away with it.  The in-store security got me.  His reaction….”don’t worry, kid……this’ll be better for the ending.”.

  I feel lucky to have known him.                                                                                 C.G.

from Mike Eisgrau — I guess of the many good words I can use to describe Rudy—the one which stands out in my mind is “mentor”. I’m a New Yorker—but in 1967, after 5 years in the midwest, at journalism grad school,as a writer at WLS/ABC News in Chicago, and then as a young radio and TV anchorman in Elkhart/South Bend, Indiana—it was still a daunting challenge for me to be brought from small town radio and TV to the finest local radio newsroom in the U.S.

 In Indiana I had no one to help me along—I had to learn by myself. But, from almost my first day at WNEW, Rudy was there to help me learn the New York ropes. It was hard for me to believe that I had a true professional actually watching over my copy and my reports from the field. Those first few weeks were quite scary for me—especially since I was thrown into four civil rights riots in two weeks—including Newark. But through those first couple of years—and beyond—Rudy’s was a steady hand on my progress—he was my mentor—something for which I will always be grateful.                                             M.E.

from Edward Brown – Media memory, as a summary judgment of an individual life, often misses events and attributes that do not earn the lasting attention of a headline or attract even the smallest notice, but which can be the fuller part of the measurement of that life.

The comments published on the internet by Al Wasser and Andy Fisher help offer a fuller account of Rudy’s life as a moral and honorable bag’a bones who earned the affection and admiration of those who were close to him personally and collaborated with him professionally.  In a profession where colleagues are also competitors, Al and Andy note that Rudy gave generously of his skills, knowledge, experience, good nature and gentle humor to brighten both the spirits and career prospects of those in his charge.  

 To that view of him, I give loud assent and add my own evidence of Rudy putting his talents selflessly in service to others.  I was present, for example, at times when he would rescue a reporter’s failing work, mine included, by providing the right fact or changed perspective, neither receiving, nor seeking recognition.  He had a cool head and a kind heart and delighted in the success of others.

 Rudy was a devoted family man and professional– a generous, caring man.–a good man.  What better can be said of a man?  What finer legacy is there?

Update On Death of Rudy Ruderman

E-mail received from Dan Ruderman

March 11 – 12:27 am — We learned today from the medical examiner that my father died of a heart attack – quickly and painlessly.  We are searching for a suitable place and time  for his memorial service and I will post it here at soon as we have it. Thank you for the kind words and remembrances. Dan

Rudy Ruderman Passes

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Rudy Ruderman

We learned this evening from Rudy Ruderman’s sons, Jim and Dan, that Rudy died sometime overnight at his home in Scarsdale.  He was 86. Cause of death not immediately determined.  Here, below, is the e-mail sent this evening by Jim and Dan to a few of Rudy’s long-time WNEW colleagues who worked alongside him during his years as producer, business reporter and News Director.

Dear friends of Rudy,

 We are deeply saddened to tell you that our father, Rudy, died unexpectedly this morning at his house in Scarsdale.

 We apologize for not knowing all your names – we harvested your addresses from one of the many and delightful joke and anecdote emails that he routinely forwarded to us — but we wanted you to know.

 We will arrange a memorial of some type soon, probably next weekend in Westchester, and will send those details when we have them.

 Meanwhile, we hope you will consider sending jokes, stories, anecdotes or remembrances in lieu of donations – he would appreciate that!

 Thank you for your long and loyal friendship.

Dan Ruderman      Jim Ruderman

Remembrances can be sent to this site.  All received will be forwarded to the Ruderman family.

Here’s a photo of Rudy sent in by Bill Diehl, who wrote: “One of my favorite photos of our dear Rudy taken a couple of years ago when a small group of us  went to the Yonkers racetrack casino to wish him a happy birthday. ”

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A note from long-time colleague Mike Eisgrau:  “We had a really fun day. I remember him from two pictures.  The one you (Bill Diehl) took  that day, and a shot of Rudy, me and Carolyn Tanton in the news room.  We were all young and concentrating on news  the old fashioned way.”

(Editor’s note: That’s Ray Rice in the background.)

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A comment from a Rudy Ruderman colleague, Bob Gibson. — Long before Rudy Giuliani came along as a prosecutor and mayor, New York. had another well-known Rudy…the veteran broadcaster with the last name of Ruderman.  Rudy’s two sons say their father died unexpectedly Saturday morning at his Scarsdale home. He was 86.  So far there is no reported cause of death. Rudy enjoyed a long career in New York and that included a better than 20-year run at WNEW Radio where he held a variety of positions including producer, reporter, financial editor and ultimately News Director. Rudy left the station in 1974 and later became a business reporter for NBC’s short-lived News and Information Service. He also did business news reporting for Dow Jones and in 1981 was named Broadcast Editor for Business Week Magazine, a position that had him doing business reports on New York’s 1010/WINS. Happily married for many years,

Rudy lost his wife, as I recall, in the late 1990s. Rudy and I had known one another for more than forty years and early on we had discussed the possibility of my joining his news staff at WNEW.

Unfortunately, Rudy was forced to leave the station before he could hire me, (which his successor Dick Stapleton did), but we remained friends for the rest of his life and he was responsible for my becoming the morning anchor & writer at the Wall Street Journal Radio Network for a couple of years in the early 80s.

 Rudy and I had our last email exchange about two weeks ago during which  he acknowledged the nice story about him on Edward Brown’s WNEW Tribute web site, that he was feeling well and that he was looking forward to celebrating his 87th birthday in May. I told him I’d be in the New York area in late May and we should try to get together. That is not to be, but no one can take away the wonderful memories I have of Rudy and his dedicated work ethic and great sense of humor!                                                                                      B.G.

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See : “Rudy, Rudy, Rudy,” and “I Love Rudy Ruderman,”  below, and Rudy Ruderman “Blue Chip Scribe” at http://wnew1130.com/news/staff/q-r-s-t/rudy-ruderman/

Rudy Ruderman, during his more than 20 years at WNEW, held quite a few different jobs, sometimes a few of them at the same time. NY Daily News Radio & TV writer Val Adams took note of this in an April 29, 1973 column, (below) prompting from WNEW GM George Duncan, a note to Rudy that years later would surface when R.R. rescued files from some cardboard boxes that had been sent adrift in a basement flood.

 

 Those fuzzy lines cut and pasted from Adams’ column read as follows: “Rudy Ruderman, already financial editor and drama critic for WNEW, received a new appointment as news director.  Maybe triple threat Rudy can give lessons  to poor George Duncan, whose only title at WNEW is general manager.”

 But, what did GM Duncan mean by “Goodbye”? Was Ruderman fired?  No, that would come later.  Rudy would be  fired about eleven months later on  April Fools’ Day, 1974.  His successor, Dick Stapleton, would be fired a year later on April Fools’ Day, 1975.  Now, back to the memo . . .as Rudy explains. 

 “I think all Duncan (left) meant was a cute response to Val Adams’ ‘triple threat Rudy’ line.  Not only did he not imply a threat to me by saying “goodbye,” but a year later, after (new GM Carl) Brazell told me to fire and not replace all the editors, I resigned in protest. Then George, who was Metromedia President by that time, called me to say “Don’t quit, Rudy! Wait a week, and we’ll fire you, so you can get severance pay and  qualify for unemployment insurance.” 

 George Duncan had been promoted to President of Metromedia Radio Division, after about two years as GM of WNEW-AM, following his immensely successful turn as GM of WNEW-FM between 1968 and 1971.  He was replaced as the AM GM by Carl Brazell, (right)  who was replaced as News Director by Ruderman, which gets us back to the memo one more time.  Rudy R. goes on to say he was out of work for four months, then . . .                                                                                                                   

 “. . .then, suddenly, my successor, Dick Stapleton, hired me to replace the vacationing Andy Fisher on the overnight newscaster shift Christmas week, then to do weekend mornings, and Bill Scott gave me weekend overnights  at WINS, and Bob Kimmel hired me as a producer at NBC Radio net.  From there, as you know, I moved over to NBC’s NIS (News and Information Service) as Business Correspondent when Bob Dallos left. Among my most satisfying memories there was working with you and Cameron Swayze. I also remember getting a heart attack on Ash Wednesday in ’77, a couple of months before the all-news network went kaput.”

 George Duncan photo by Claude Hall

Carl Brazell photo by Dan Barrett

“I Love Rudy Ruderman”

 Variety Headline – Wednesday, July 14, 1963

 

  “I Love Rudy Ruderman, ”  a song composed by WNEW listener Addy Feiger was performed by her on July 14, 1963 at Madison Square Garden before a crowd of 18,000 attending WNEW’s 30th anniversary party.  Click on link below.

http://wnew1130com.web.siteprotect.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/i_love_rudy_ruderman.mp3

 We asked Rudy Ruderman, a News Editor at the time and Nat Asch, who was then Director of Special Projects, to add a few details of  that  long, glamorous evening and we’ve strung together their separate e-mail comments into a long-distance  conversation.

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Rudy Ruderman

 RUDY  I remember Addy.  She was a neighbor in Westchester of Giants coach, Allie Sherman.

NAT   Addy had written to the station saying she was “addicted” to the sound of WNEW and so, she wrote the song.

RUDY  And when she sang it, everybody cheered, especially me.

Nat Asch
Nat Asch

NAT  Varner Paulsen, was the PD at the time . . . I used to say of him, “Behold, the pale Norse”. . . anyway, he reluctantly accepted the suggestion that we open the show with Addy at the  Garden .  .

RUDY  . . .the old Garden at 50th and 8th. . . .

NAT. . .that we open with Addy on a dark stage under a single spotlight. . .

RUDY . . . dressed as a maid and holding a feather duster. She suddenly sees the piano on center stage, looks around furtively, then dusts the keys and sits down and starts the song. . .

NAT . . .followed by the Cy Zentner orchestra on the main stage. . .there were three revolving stages . . .playing the WNEW theme as the Garden lit up to the delight of eighteen thousand People.

RUDY . . .Jack Jones and Count Basie were on the program,Vic Damone. . .Bobby Darin . .

NAT . . .Helen Forest, Tommy Dorsey. . .

RUDY . . .Billy Taylor, Della Reese. . .

NAT . . .Dave Brubeck. . .the show went on for five hours . . .we had very little experience putting on a show of such magnitude…every ticket sold included the opportunity to win a new house. . . .

RUDY . . . artiste issues?

NAT . . .only one.  Nina Simone and her trio. 

RUDY . . .right. . .

NAT . . .she had  a rep for being difficult and was most unhappy about  being put on one of the smaller stages.  She wanted bigger.  But her manager, her husband, Ernie, a former detective, calmed her down and she was brilliant. . .sang “I loves You, Porgy,” “My baby Just Cares For Me “. . .as scheduled . . .on the smaller stage.  Up until the last moment we expected to get Frank Sinatra to close the show. We didn’t get him. We got Frank Sinatra Junior instead. The night was a complete success . . .except for the fact that Buddy Hackett punched out Freddie Robbins at the post show party at the Americana Hotel.

 Editor’s Note:  WNEW staged an encore show at the Garden on June 10, 1964, starring all the station’s personalities with (among others) Tony Bennett, Steve Lawrence, Eyde Gorme, Trini Lopez, Buddy Greco, Jerry Vale, and the Smothers Brothers. Proceeds benefited the Greater New York Fund.

He Was A Gift

Former New York City Mayor Ed Koch (1978-1989) died Friday, Feb. 1 at age 88.  An appraisal by Andy Fisher,  posted on the New York Broadcasting History Board, appears below.

Ed Koch never worked for WNEW, but in the 1970s and 1980s, he might as well have.

ed KotchEd Koch certainly had a face for radio, and from sound-bite to talk show, he was always entertaining on the air. He presided over New York City’s financial and psychological comeback from chaos in the late 1970s, so he was a pretty good mayor by anyone’s standards, although for a long time, as someone pointed out this morning, he did seem to have a “tin ear” when it came to the subject of race relations.

My first interview with Ed Koch was on primary night in 1974. Howard Samuels, the choice of the Democratic organization, was supposed to win an easy gubernatorial nomination, so WNEW assigned first-string reporter Mike Eisgrau to Samuels headquarters. I was sent to the headquarters of underdog Brooklyn congressman Hugh Carey. Carey headquarters was a pretty quiet place, and I was getting set for a long wait until his concession speech, but shortly after the polls closed, Ed Koch showed up. He was the congressman from the “silk stocking” district, and he clearly knew that something extraordinary was happening. Sure enough, Carey upset Samuels, and Ed Koch was almost a play-by-play announcer for us!

Ed KotchThe other time I interviewed him was July 4, 1986, during Liberty Weekend, when President Reagan came to town to re-dedicate the renovated Statue of Liberty. I was a radio correspondent for NBC News, and Mayor Koch came to the press compound on the landfill for Battery Park City. I needled him about Liberty Island really being in New Jersey, and about his own origins in Newark, and, of course, he gave as good as he got. I tend to judge people by their senses of humor, and on that basis, I regard Ed Koch as the greatest New York mayor I can remember.

 I can’t conceive of Michael Bloomberg standing on the Brooklyn Bridge asking, “How’m I doing?” I can remember John Lindsay getting huffy when he was reminded about calling New York “Fun City.” You wouldn’t dare try to have fun with Rudy Giuliani.

Ed Koch was a gift to radio, to politics, and, most of all, to New York

A.F.

Photos added by WNEW1130

 

 

The Ballrooms LA and NY

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Martin Block on WNEW’s “Make Believe Ballroom”

Early in 1935, recordings by the Clyde McCoy orchestra were being played repeatedly over  WNEW by staff announcer Martin Block, who was filling time between news reports from the Lindbergh baby kidnapping trial in Flemington, clyde McCoyNew Jersey. Accounts of what followed say that Block bought those recordings at a Manhattan music store with his own money because WNEW didn’t have any phonograph records, and because station manager Bernice Judas, who had conceded  reluctantly to Block’s notion that playing recorded music between news reports would keep listeners tuned-in, would not put up any cash. Block was earning $25 a week, which was about the average weekly pay in the mid 1930’s among those Americans fortunate enough to be employed.  

 Block’s recorded music segments proved popular, and became regularly scheduled. He called his program the “Make Believe Ballroom,” One of those oft-repeated Clyde McCoy recordings, “Sugar Blues” became the “Ballroom.” theme.

 Clyde McCoy “Sugar Blues” http://wnew1130com.web.siteprotect.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/sugar-blues.mp3]

 The “Make Believe Ballroom” title and format were introduced to Block   in 1932 when he found non-announcing work at radio station KFWB Los Angeles. Announcer Al Jarvis was becoming a star on KFWB at that time, aljarvishosting a program called “The World’s Largest Make-Believe Ballroom,” which was divided into segments during which he would play a few recordings by one artist fostering the illusion that the performer was live on stage.

 In an interview years later with the Canadian publication OC Register (Jarvis was born in Winnipeg) he was quoted as saying, “A few weeks after I got the job at KELW (which became KFWB) in 1932, I was hounding the owner-manager to let me air pop records instead of those electrical transcriptions. By using commercial records, I figured, I would not only have a more diversified program, but I could present some of the world’s great stars…that’s how the ‘Make Believe Ballroom’ was born.”

 According to radio programmer and historian, Chuck Blore, and other accounts, Jarvis got the job on KELW by answering a newspaper ad: “Wanted. Man to talk on radio.”  It’s said he talked four hours a day, reading from newspapers mostly and playing recordings on a wind-up phonograph, whose speaker he positioned in front of a microphone.

 charlie barnet ballroom album cover“Sugar Blues” lasted less than a year as the theme music for Martin Block’s “Ballroom.”  In 1936, Charlie Barnet and his “Barnet Modern-Aires” recorded “Make Believe Ballroom,” composed especially for Block.  Barnet recalled that his “Ballroom” recording helped the band make a lot of friends in New York.  Out in Los Angeles, on KFWB, Al Jarvis quickly started using the “Ballroom” theme for his own show.

 As “The Ballroom” on WNEW grew in popularity, Block continued to use the Charlie Barnet “Ballroom” recording as his theme.  But, in October, 1940, about two years after Barnet had created “Stay Up Stan, the All Night Record Man” as a theme for Stan Shaw on WNEW’s “Milkman”s Matinee,” his  “Make Believe Ballroom” theme, was dropped by Block who reportedly wanted a new theme to reflect the changing pop chart sounds of the day.  He got it from Glenn Miller, who even hired away Barnet’s singing group, the renamed “Modernaires.”  

Words by Martin Block and Mickey Stoner, music by Harold Green.

 Make Believe Ballroom Time – Glenn Miller Orch, Modernaires

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z6VrtmJHGMM

 Throughout WWII, Martin Block enjoyed unprecedented success with WNEW, but in 1946 moved to Los Angeles and originated his three hour “Ballroom” on KFWB, with one of those hours being fed to Mutual for network syndication.  Al Jarvis had since moved to KLAC. But, by October, 1947, according to “Billboard,” the deal between Martin Block and KFWB fell apart, because Block was unhappy with KFWB management which, in turn, complained that Block was “uncooperative” and too busy with his “other deals.” LA listeners, according to the ratings, were also unhappy with Block who sounded to some critics like a “know-it-all smart-alec New Yorker.  Block  returned to WNEW’s studios early in 1948 and hosted The Ballroom until in 1954, when contract talks failed, he departed WNEW’s studios a second and final time, and moved to ABC.

E.C.B.

  It’s Make-Believe Ballroom Time
Put all your cares away
All the bands are here to bring a cheer your way
It’s Make-Believe Ballroom Time
And free to everyone
It’s no time to fret
Your dial is set for fun

Just close your eyes and visualize in your solitude
Your favorite bands are on the stands
And Mr. Miller puts you in the mood

It’s Make-Believe Ballroom Time
The hour of sweet romance
Here’s your make-believe ballroom

Come on, children, let’s dance!

  It’s Make-Believe Ballroom Time
The hour of sweet romance
Here’s your make-believe ballroom

Come on, children, let’s dance!

Come on children, let’s dance

 

  Photo credits

Martin Block: WNEW files

Al Jarvis: www.geocities.ws

Clyde McCoy: www.jazzagemusic.blogspot.com

Charlie Barnet Ballroom CD: www.oldies.com

The Stickball Kid From Bay Ridge

 

 Most of you will recognize the studio in the picture on the front of my new book, “Staying Happy, Healthy, And Hot.” Some of you will remember when the guy in the picture looked like that. But only if you remember WNEW from when “head shots” were all black and white, 8 x 10 glossies. It was an appropriate picture for the front of a fun book about being happy, because there was never a happier time in my life than the night that picture was taken.

Let me explain: I’m from Bay Ridge. My folks gave me a “portable” radio for Christmas when I was about 8. I don’t think I turned it off ‘till Easter. It was a magic box full of music and voices. The music was made by people with names like Frank, and Ella, and “The Count,” and “The Singing Rage.” The voices belonged to people named Gene Klavan, Dee Finch, William B. Williams, Ted Brown, Al Collins, and Art Ford.

The magic box immediately spoke to me. “Shazam!” it said. And instantly, I changed from a stickball kid dreaming of playing in Dodger Blue, to a disc jockey in training. The training went on for quite a while. About 30 years to be fairly exact.

WBZ BOSTON

I was on the air at one of America’s premier radio stations, WBZ in Boston, when the studio phone lit, and the station’s receptionist said, “Somebody by the name of Nat Asch wants to talk to you.” Nat was the Program Director at WNEW-FM. I heard him say, “George Duncan and I would like you to come down and do an audition for us.” I grabbed both eyelids and finally got them pulled down, forced my voice down an octave, and with my most professional diction, I think I said something like, “Gezornenplatz.”

 

Gene Klavan & Dee Finch
photo: Radio/TV Magazine

The audition must have gone well, because I became the first morning man on WNEW-FM. And I will never forget that first morning. 6:30 AM – the studio door opens, and Gene Klavan walks in. “Welcome to the staff” he says. I find myself shaking the hand of one of the guys who shook me out of bed each morning since I was a kid. 7:00 AM – the studio door opens, and Dee Finch walks in. “Welcome and lots of luck, kid” he says. I am semi ready for that, and I manage to say something terribly clever : “Thank you Sir…Mr. Finch… Dee… lighted to meet you.”

WBW
photo: WNEW

At 9:30 AM – the studio door opens, a bright golden light shines down from heaven, a Norman Luboff choir sings, the tectonic plate under Fifth Avenue shifts, and what to my wondering eyes should appear, but a vision that looks exactly like what God would look like if he were a disc jockey. William B. Williams. He strides in, sticks out his hand to shake mine, and in that crackly bass-baritone rumble that he uses all the time except when he’s doing national TV commercials, he says, “Hi kid. Welcome to the staff. You sound fine.” I am not ready for that. But I am determined that I’m not going to fall back on my Gezornenplatz again either. I immediately engage my sub-conscious editor, which is able to make some kind of actual human verbal response the substance of which has, in the intervening decades, faded quietly into literary oblivion.

It really was a reasonable response, although I must admit that I was momentarily confused at the time as to whether the appropriate ritual was to shake Willie’s hand, or just kiss his ring. As I recall I said something like “Thank you.” But then my sub-conscious editor went into shock and off line, and I think I kept saying, “Oh thank you. Oh thank you” for the next five or six minutes.

I don’t know when the all female lineup ended. When I got to WNEW-FM the station had been into the “Classic Rock” format for a while. All except for Klavan and Finch. I suspect the all female cast went out. . . except for Alison, who moved from mornings to all nights. . .and then they got around to hiring me to do mornings.  I only did the morning show for a few months.  Zacherly replaced me.


Art Ford
photo: WNEW

Dave Croniger had asked me if I wanted to move over to AM and do the Milkman’s Matinee. Me…the Bay Ridge Stick Ball Kid, was going to try to follow the vocal chords of the smoothest ad lib air personality on the planet. . . Art Ford. . . I don’t remember him ever bruising his phrasing. It was amazing phrasing.  (Editor’s note: Art Ford hosted the Matinee between 1942 and 1954.  Dick Summer’s immediate predecessor in 1968 was Marty O’Hara.)  It was shortly after that when Newsday sent a reporter and photographer to do a story on me, and the picture on the front of the book was taken. So now you know why an old black and white picture is on the front cover of my new book, called “Staying Happy, Healthy And Hot.” There was never a happier time in my life than the night that picture was taken.

About three weeks after the article was published, Billboard Magazine reported that I had “resigned.” I didn’t resign. Julius LaRosa was hired to do afternoons, and the station moved the entire lineup back one shift. There wasn’t any place to move me, except to weekends. And I had a family to support. That wasn’t going to work financially.

I had a good reputation in Boston from my time at WBZ, so Mac Richmond hired me to program his station, WMEX.  That lasted two years. I’m not an office/executive kind of guy. And I wanted to come home to New York again. The morning show at WPLJ opened up, and they were kind enough to hire me. Some folks at NBC Network took an interest, and offered me a slot on Monitor. Another offer I couldn’t refuse. But WPLJ was owned by ABC, and they weren’t having any of it. NBC understood the financial problem, and gave me the overnight slot on WNBC to go along with Monitor.

 I was fired from WNBC in a purge that replaced the entire staff.  I did a few years as the morning drive guy at WPIX during the “Love Songs” era. Then they went fake jazz, and they told me they “didn’t want any Dick Summer radio.” I don’t know how to do any other kind of radio. So when Harry and Charles Binder offered me the Communications Director job with their Social Security Disability practice, I signed up. It has been a hugely successful venture.

Along with the 9 to 5, I’ve been producing spoken word CD’s, doing a weekly blog and podcast and now we’ve got the book. It has been a wonderful run…this radio thing…a long and very satisfying  career.  WNEW was probably the shortest part of it. But WNEW was my station growing up in Bay Ridge. And having the honor of saying those call letters on the air was, as the song says, “The thrill of it all.”

                                                                              Dick Summer

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