“‘Uxtry’ Pie for Newsboys.”

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From the February 10, 1905 edition of the Evening World:

 

“Uxtry” Pie for Newsboys.

Special Feast at Their Lodging-House on Lincoln’s Birthday.

Lincoln’s Birthday will be celebrated by the boys at the Newsboys’ Lodging House, No. 14 New Chambers street, on Saturday night by a special dinner given by F. Delano Weekes, one of the trustees of the Children’s Aid Society.

Several prominent bankers and brokers from the Wall street district have been invited. There will be an amateur orchestra of fourteen pieces, moving pictures, and 150 newsboys will sing popular and other songs to the accompaniment of the orchestra.

Jig and buck dancing, boxing, Indian club swinging and other features will be included in the entertainment.

Mr. Heig, the superintendent, has been very busy all the week buying turkeys, chickens and pie.

Song Lyrics: “The News Boy”

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THE NEWS BOY.

From the Broadway Belle.—Affectionately dedicated to the numerous respectable and useful body of New York Newsboys.

Air, “WAIT FOR THE WAGGON.”

Oh, ’tis early every morning, about the break of day,
I jump up from my slumbers, and quickly haste away—
Then at the paper offices my daily stock I choose,
And then I hurry all about to spread the morning news.

CHORUS.
Singing, Here’s the Times and Herald,
Singing, Here’s the Times and Herald,
Singing, Here’s the Times and Herald,
And all the morning news.

Oh, every Friday morning so briskly I do sell,
The copies of that sparkling sheet the little Broadway Belle,
The sporters all do buy it, just to read the fancy news,
And the ladies they will have it, for it drives away the blues.

CHORUS.
Then here are songs for one cent,
Then here are songs for one cent,
Then here’s the Belle for two-pence,
With all the fancy news.

Oh, when the day is ended, with pockets full of rocks,
I lay off at the National, and laugh at funny Fox;
‘Tis there I raise old harry, and on peanuts have a spree;
Of all the lives you read of, the newsboy’s life for me!

CHORUS.
Oh, I’m bound to raise old Harry,
Oh, I’m bound to raise old Harry,
Oh, I’m bound to raise old Harry,
The newsboy’s life for me!

Andrews, Printer, 38 Chtham St, N. Y., Dealer in Songs, Game Books, Motto Verses, c. Wholesale and Retail.

Written in 1850, many different versions of “Wait for the Wagon” were published the next year, as it became a minstrel show favorite and even used as a campaign song for Millard Fillmore (with revised, political lyrics, of course). During the Civil War, a version with lyrics about succession was popular in the South, although the video below contains the standardized lyrics. The Library of Congress has one set of “Wait for the Wagon” sheet music online here and the lyrics sheet for “The News Boy” here.

Review—Newsies: The Musical

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“‘Write what you know’
So they say, all I know is I don’t know what to write
Or the right way to write it.
This is big, lady, don’t screw it up,
This is not some little vaudeville I’m reviewing.
Poor little kids versus rich greedy sour pusses
Ha! It’s a cinch!
It could practically write itself—
And let’s pray it does, cause as I may have mentioned,
I have no clue what I’m doing.”

—”Watch What Happens,” Newsies: The Musical

That seems like an appropriate quote to begin with, because I’m not sure how to go about reviewing the musical. There are so many different things I want to talk about, from set design to little details that made me happy. (That’s why it’s taken me over six months to write this.)

Was the musical good? I saw it three times here in Dallas, which isn’t all that surprising when I remember how many times I watched the movie the first time my sister & I rented it from Blockbuster, but is more frequent than I’ve gone to any other musical during the course of a run. (It helps that once was with free tickets, and the last time was through the Winspear’s ticket lottery.)

The set design was brilliant. Towers that looked like the steel beams of elevated train stations. Just enough furniture to denote specific settings—such as Pulitzer’s office or Jacobi’s Deli or the House of Refuge—without cluttering up the stage. Screens with projected images to provide backgrounds as needed. Everything moved around or on/off stage in such a manner that it blended in perfectly with choreography or whatever action was taking place. Only a few times were pieces wheeled on and off by an obvious stage crew member; most of the time cast members handled the transitions so seamlessly. For example: at one point, a newsie dances on Pulitzer’s desk as it’s being wheeled on by some of Pulitzer’s staff members, but you don’t pay attention to the scenery change until the newsie leaps off and the “office walls” are projected onto the screens that have lowered.

More than once the fourth wall is broken, very effectively. Medda commands the stage and speaks to audience members during her big show number. As a vaudeville star, why wouldn’t she? Spot Conlon and David Jacobs both treat the audience as newsies at the rally. The first two performances I saw, the audience responded in kind, but during the matinee the response was not as energetic. (I’m guessing it was because an older audience didn’t expect it.) Still, I loved the idea of using the audience as an audience.

As for plot, I felt that the changes made—from pulling “Santa Fe” to be the opening number to the creation of Katherine’s character—tightened up the story for the stage. Starting off the show with “Santa Fe” made going West more of a driving force for Jack, and highlighted the concept of the newsies being a family. While I’m still undecided about how I feel about Katherine’s alter ego—Pulitzer did have a daughter named Katherine who would have been the right age, but she died in 1884—I loved that she was very much a headstrong newspaper woman in the vein of Nelly Bly. Over all, I felt that movie Newsies and musical Newsies are rather like Neil Gaiman’s Stardust—the novel and the movie both tell the same story, but the way in which each is told differs to meet the needs of the storytelling medium. One is not better than the other; they compliment each other.

The score is wonderful, as well. It’s a nice mix of old favorite musical numbers—”Santa Fe,” “Carrying the Banner,” “Seize the Day”—and new. Alan Menkin and Jack Feldman wrote the music and lyrics again, so everything flows together beautifully. One of my favorite new songs is Crutchie’s “Letter from the Refuge.” And Medda’s new showstopper gets stuck in my head frequently, but not as frequently as “Brooklyn’s Here.”

I had the opportunity to watch Dan DeLuca twice as Jack Kelly, and Michael Ryan once. I can’t say that either of them is my preferred Jack, because they both gave outstanding performances. Where Dan’s Jack displayed innate self-confidence, Mike’s displayed a brash facade (which I think is directly correlated to the amount of time each has spent in the role). Little nuances I enjoyed picking out. Now that many of the lead roles—Jack, Katherine, Davey, Medda, Les, the Delancy brothers—are being played by new actors, I’m curious what nuances the characters have now.

My favorite detail is that the front page of the newspapers that they destroy during the strike are near copies of The World from July 21, 1899. Most obviously, the “Trolley Strike Enters Third Week” headline is made up. But, the other articles on the front page are, with a few rewordings here and there, almost exactly the same. The main illustration is different, as well. The inside pages and the back page also look period, with articles and ads instead of blocks of Lorem Ipsum.  For a prop that most of the audience won’t see up close, the attention to detail made my heart happy.

If you have an opportunity to see it before the tour ends (cities & dates can be found here), do so. I think it’s definitely a not-to-be-missed experience.

A New Year’s Gift

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Happy New Year!

Newly added to the website today are articles from the Brooklyn Eagle. There aren’t very many—just five—but they offer a different perspective on the strike than the ones provided by Manhattan-based newspapers.

And since today is the day for resolutions, I resolve to post on the blog more frequently than last year. (Seventeen is the number to beat, and I already have three scheduled for later this year…) In the works are some book reviews, in addition to more song lyrics and random newspaper articles involving newsies. Is there anything else y’all would like to see on the blog in the future?

“Gives Newsboys Bank Accounts.”

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From the December 26, 1908 edition of the New York Daily Tribune:

Gives Newsboys Bank Accounts.

 Paterson’s Park Commissioner Also Provides

Dinners for Newsies.

Paterson, Dec. 25 (Special).—More than three hundred newsboys partook of a Christmas dinner provided by I. A. Hall, Commissioner of Public Parks, this afternoon. Illness prevented his attendance to-day, but he sent greeting to the boys through the Rev. Dr. Stuart Hamilton, rector of St. Paul’s Episcopal Church. Each boy received a card, which, when presented at a local bank, will be good for a bankbook containing the record of a deposit made in the bearer’s favor by Mr. Hall.

The Rev. Dr. Hamilton explained to the boys the advantage of saving their dimes instead of spending them in cheap shows. The clergyman announced that no boy would be admitted to the next Christmas dinner unless he could produce a bank book, and that three prizes would be awarded to the three boys having the largest amounts on deposit.

Mayor McBride was greeted with lusty cheers. Another feature of the Christmas here was the distribution at the home of Mrs. Emma Johnson on Hamburg avenue of one thousand gifts to poor children.

Book Review: “The Girl in the Torch”

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While browsing the juvenile section at the public library this afternoon, my eye was caught by the cover of a novel on display, depicting a young red-headed girl standing on the torch walk of the Statue of Liberty at night. (Also, the lettering the publisher chose for the title. So pretty!) Of course I had to read the jacket description, and add The Girl in the Torch, by Robert Sharenow, immediately to my stack of books to check out.

Sarah, a young immigrant from Russia, arrives in America only to be told she can’t enter after all. Orphaned and unwilling to live with her only known relative in the old country, she makes the daring choice to jump overboard and finds refuge in Lady Liberty, “Mother of Exiles.” From there, she ends up making unexpected friends in a Chinatown lodging house, who help her find her independence.

At 286 pages including notes, this was a fairly quick read for me, between probably a little over two hours. [Note: I’m a fast reader.] There was just enough detail throughout to give a sense of the time period (turn of the 20th century), without bogging down the story with exposition. And the story had a little bit of everything (including newsies!)—adventure, heartbreak, excitement, humor, and the uncertainty of being in a new world completely foreign to what you’ve previously known. I recommend it to anyone wanting a new perspective on what New York City looked like through immigrant eyes.

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“Master Fred Fox, Newsboy and Banker”

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From the December 13, 1888 edition of The Sun:

Master Fred Fox, Newsboy and Banker

Little Freddy Fox is a veritable banker newsboy. He lives at the Newsboys’ Lodging House, and piles up the shekels as the days go by. He is only 14 years old, but he can draw his check for $200, and the superintendent of the lodging house says that Freddy has about $50 in the bank here. Besides this, he carries wealth about with him. Freddy began business when he was younger by selling newspapers as a common vendor. Every cent he could keep he put away in the bank at the Newsboys’ Lodging House, and when he had enough he started in business as a newspaper merchant and commission broker. He buys up a lot of papers and distributes them among the boys that sell for him on commission. When a newsboy in the house goes “broke” Freddy usually advances him enough to tide him over, and he has never been beaten out of anything. He lives pretty cheaply at the house, paying about 20 cents a day for his board and lodging, and no week passes that does not see the bank account of the embryo Wiman swell perceptibly. Freddy dresses in style on Sunday, and he does not pinch himself in the matter of creature comforts.

“Helped Thousands of Girls”

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From the Boston Evening Transcript, November 17, 1909:

Helped Thousands of Girls
Mrs. Elizabeth S. Hurley, Superintendent of a New York Home, Taught People to Become Self-Supporting

 

Mrs. Elizabeth S. Hurley, superintendent of the Children’s Aid Society’s Elizabeth Home for Girls in New York City, has died of heart failure at the home. She has been in the service of the society for fifty-four years, and in spite of her nearly eighty years was active until within a week of her death. Mrs. Hurley began her work for the society in the East River Industrial School in New York in the shanty district then known as Dutch Hill. Her skill in training unruly girls was such that she was placed in charge of the Girls’ Lodging House in St. Mark’s place in 1870, and in 1892 of the Elizabeth Home, as the institution was renamed when it was housed int he present building, erected in memory of Miss Elizabeth Davenport Wheeler. Mrs. Hurley is said to have helped 12,000 women to lead useful lives. Mrs. Hurley was a widow. Her husband, an army surgeon, died in service in the Civil War.

“The Looker-On” Observing Racetrack Higgins

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From “The Looker-On” column in Brooklyn Life, July 29, 1899:

Nothing concerning the newsboys’ boycott of the World and Journal has interested me so much as a glimpse of the personal side of “Race Track” Higgins, who is a prominent leader in the crusade against the newspapers mentioned. In company with a “mascot” and five other newsboys, he sat in the seat next to me on a Broadway care not long ago. Their incessant conversation revealed numerous amusing and pathetic phases of the strike. But it was when Higgins spoke that every word was worth listening to. He seems to be a born leader of boys, and may yet be of men. A characteristic feature are his eyes. They are dark and handsome, but there is in them a curious combination of defiance and tenderness. The latter was exemplified by his care of the “mascot” referred to. This was a long-haired and delicate-looking boy of four or five. Evidently it was his brother, but the tenderness with which he put one arm around the little chap while he emphasized his talks was almost motherly. Very likely behind that care there is a bit of life history that an occasional sad look in Higgins’s eyes suggests, but in no way reveals. Quite unconscious of the fact that a Brooklyn man was taking it all in, Higgins gave a very amusing account of a visit he paid to Mr. William Berri, and his reception by the latter. Evidently it was when Mr. Berri was president of the Bridge Commission, as the occasion of the visit was to ask permission to parade. Higgins also indulged in some interesting reminiscences of his associations with Mr. William C. Whitney, for whom he at one time—according to his story—rode horses.

“Newsboy Pushed Off Car”

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From the Evening Telegraph, July 27, 1899:

Newsboy Pushed Off Car

Louis Miller, a newsboy, eighteen years old, who lives at the Newsboys’ Lodging House, in Duane street, was taken to Hudson Street Hospital last evening from No. 10 Frankford street, suffering with a contusion of the hip.

He said that yesterday morning, while selling newspapers on a car in Thirty-fourth street, a man, whom he does not know, pushed him from the car, injuring his hip.
As he had no money he walked down Broadway and was later found by a policeman and taken to the hospital.