Recording status: Recorded, not
in circulation
It is now June. On June 22, 1931, the Empire Builders series aired for the last time. With so few
remaining broadcasts to write about, let’s start with the press release issued
for this show. Here are the key elements of the presser, as issued by the GN’s
Harold M. Sims:
“The Belled Bridge” is the title
of an exciting story the Old Timer will tell on Empire Builders Monday night,
June 1.
Swinging perilously across
Roaring Canyon out in the Rockies, a frail footbridge is guarded against
railway surveyors by an old hermit who is warned of the approach of intruders
by the ringing of the bell.
A thrilling climax is reached
when a child attempts to cross at night.
In addition to
Harvey Hays as the Old Timer, the cast includes Don Ameche as the railway
surveyor, Lucille Husting as his wife, and Betty White, the child.
The story depends largely upon
sound for its dramatic effect, making it ideally adapted for radio
presentation.
June 22 will mark the conclusion
of the Great Northern’s Empire Builders series. The remaining plays are: June
8, “Room 20,” a mystery comedy-drama; June 15, “The Silk Special,” a railway
melodrama; and June 22, “The Seal of the Great Spirit,” a story of the early
west.
If you have been reading this blog with any regularity, or
if you have even just perused a random selection of my brief essays on this
radio advertising series, you must know by now that one of the featured
actresses of the final season of this radio show was a woman named Betty White.
At the risk of annoying those of you who already have this issue straight, I
will write about Betty White once more, just to drill home the point that there
are some who would erroneously conclude, apparently without the slightest
effort to research the facts, that the Betty White known to millions of TV
viewers is the same Betty White heard on the Empire Builders radio programs. I assure you, these are two
different people.
Certain old time radio sites recognize that one of the
featured performers on Empire Builders
was “Betty White,” but they have incorrectly asserted that it was an eight- or
nine-year-old Betty Marion White (she of The
Mary Tyler Moore Show, Golden Girls,
Hot in Cleveland, etc.).
The actress heard on Empire Builders by the name of Betty White was Betty Reynolds White, born Elizabeth Myrtle Reynolds in 1904. A petite 4 feet 11 inches tall, Betty White was 27-years-old, married, had two infant sons at the time of this broadcast. She specialized in children’s voices. Betty was married to Robert “Bob” Grubb White, Jr., both of whom appeared multiple times on Empire Builders during its final season of 1930-31. They both remained very active in commercial radio for many years. I have interviewed two of their three sons (the third, Bradley, passed away in 1988, just a couple of months after the death of their mother, Betty Reynolds White). The White brothers explained to me their mother had a very difficult time with their father, who was, according to them, an alcoholic and quite abusive to their mother. So unpleasant was this situation that neither brother could confirm for me the dates of birth or death of their own father. But they did provide me with additional biographical information about their mother.
Born Elizabeth Myrtle Reynolds in Grinnell, Iowa, Betty was
the third eldest of four sisters whose parents both died when their girls were
young. Betty’s mother died in 1911, and her father passed away in 1918. After
their father’s death, Betty’s oldest sister Odessa (nicknamed “Dessa”) looked
after her younger siblings as the de facto head of household. With the kindly
assistance of Dr. Evan Evans and his wife, who lived nearby, Dessa helped raise
her sisters as best she and the girls could collectively manage. Betty Reynolds
left home after high school, and attended Grinnell College. She became a school
teacher for a couple of years.
Let’s get something straight here. Elizabeth Myrtle Reynolds,
later known as Betty Reynolds White,
was an actress on Empire Builders for
multiple broadcasts between September, 1930, and June, 1931. The woman known to
many Americans as Sue Ann Nivens on the Mary
Tyler Moore Show; Rose Nylund on The
Golden Girls; and Elka Ostrovsky on Hot
in Cleveland – the woman named Betty
Marion White, who was born January 17, 1922, near Chicago but moved with
her parents to California when she was only 2 years old – THAT Betty White NEVER
appeared on Empire Builders. Ever.
Now, on with our show!
The continuity that I have for this broadcast is missing a
couple of pages, which includes the opening announcement. However, the
over-the-air sound check recording has surfaced, and I have access to a copy.
Even so, that recording seems to be missing as many as six minutes, and clips
off the first portion of the opening of the show. It picks up with announcer
Ted Pearson commenting on railroad safety in general, and specifically the
safety record of the Great Northern Railway. It’s interesting to see how they
couched that achievement, and how they tried to draw positive attention to
“only” one fatality on the railroad in the past ten years:
ANNOUNCER: … (prior audio missing). In a period of more
than thirteen years, carrying millions of passengers annually, it has lost but
one passenger – and the one fatality resulted from causes beyond the control of
human hands. Thirteen years of carrying passengers, with but one
fatality to a passenger! Safety always first.
After a brief musical bridge, the radio listeners heard some
passengers on the Empire Builder exclaiming about a remarkably deep canyon over
which the train had just passed. They all wanted to know the name of the
canyon, so they called over the Old Timer and asked if he knew the name. “Bust
my buttons,” replied the Old Timer, “that’s an easy one – that’s old Roarin’
Canyon.” Before you knew it, the Old Timer was regaling his train-mates with a
story of Roaring Canyon from just a few years before.
OLD TIMER: A couple of years ago, the Great
Northern was a-straightening out their right-of-way along here, taking out
several miles of curves. And I was up here. Well, never mind why, but there
weren’t any bridge across here, that is, there wasn’t anything but a little
flimsy sort of swingin’ plank bridge – right about where that trestle is now.
Well, it was along about this time of the afternoon, I and a young fella named
Ralph Gray, who was workin’ for the Great Northern. We was walkin’ down the rim
rock toward the foot bridge.
With another musical bridge, the story flashed back to a
scene from years ago. I’m pretty sure this is where the audio dropped a couple
minutes of the radio play (Rose Mary Woods, is this how you got started erasing audio tapes??). The continuity contains dialog between Ralph and the Old Timer in which it is
revealed that Ralph and his wife had eloped a few years earlier, and this had
angered his father-in-law – old man Clark. It seems Clark was something of a
hermit who lived near the canyon and jealously guarded his privacy. He wouldn’t
let anyone cross the rickety bridge, and had rigged it with a string of bells
to warn him if anyone tried to cross.
RALPH: He hasn’t given us a chance to
talk with him since – he won’t even talk with Mary across the canyon – walks
into his cabin and slams the door.
OLD
TIMER: How about your little Betty,
his granddaughter. Has he ever seen her?
RALPH: Yeah, from across the canyon!
But it’s no use, Old Timer. We’ve tried everything. And the Great Northern’s
depending on me to get this survey completed so construction work can go
right ahead. I’ll tell you, Old Timer, it means a lot to me!
Ahhhh…. little Betty… three guesses who portrayed “little
Betty” – you know the drill; the first two don’t count. Ralph continued to
explain to the Old Timer what the Great Northern Railway had been accomplishing
with their capital improvements.
RALPH: We’re offering him a big price
for a right of way too – the railway can afford it because they’ll save three
miles and cut out a lot of curves by throwing a bridge across this gorge. You
know, the Great Northern’s spent millions of dollars the last few years
eliminating curves and grades, and this bridge we’re going to put across
here’ll be one of the finest places of line straightening we’ve ever tackled.
OLD
TIMER: I’ve often wondered, riding
past here on the railway, why they didn’t run it straight across this gorge
instead of winding along the river.
RALPH: Well, you see, Old Timer, at
the time the Great Northern was built, a big bridge across here was probably
considered too expensive a job. But during the last ten years nothing’s seemed
like too big a job for the Great Northern to tackle – nothing that gives ‘em a
better railroad – like that big eight-mile tunnel they built through the
Cascade mountains …
Ralph explained about the warning bells on the bridge, and
added that old man Clark was kinda nearsighted, too. He was liable to start
shooting anytime the bell rang.
The Old Timer wasn’t buying it. He figured Clark was just
grumpy, that he wouldn’t actually try to hurt anyone. He was convinced he could
talk to Clark, one old timer to another, and get him to simmer down some.
The Old Timer slowly began to work his way across the
rickety footbridge, rotted planks and all, and sure enough the warning bell
began to clang. Ralph shouted in vain for the Old Timer to come back – he was
sure to be killed. But the Old Timer kept working his way further across the
swaying bridge.
Clark heard the bell, and was immediately in defense mode.
Old man Clark bellowed at the Old Timer to turn back, but
the Old Timer proceeded stubbornly on across the bridge. He responded to Clark
– both of them shouting to be heard over the howling wind incessantly roaring
through the canyon – that he was just coming over for a social chat. Clark
wasn’t having any of it. He fired his rifle. A whizz of a bullet zinged past
the Old Timer, and he beseeched Clark not to fire again, but Clark once more
warned the Old Timer not to take another step.
The Old Timer called his bluff and, after another shot was
fired, rushed Clark and grappled with him over his rifle. Ralph rushed across
the bridge to help.
RALPH: (CALLING – OFF) Hold him, Old Timer – hold him, I’m coming -
- - - I’ll try to help you!
(BELL
RINGING RAPIDLY – UP – AS RALPH IS RUNNING ON BRIDGE)
OLD
TIMER: Come on, Ralph, I got
him! (CLARK CEASES STRUGGLES)
(BELL CONTINUES RAPIDLY – UP – THEN A
SCREAM FROM RALPH – OFF – AND BELL STOPS)
RALPH: (CALLS – OFF) Help! …….
Help! ……………
OLD
TIMER: My God, he’s fallen!
(WIND UP SHARPLY; BELL RINGS RAPIDLY AS
OLD TIMER RUSHES TOWARD RALPH CLINGING TO BRIDGE. EXCITEMENT MUSIC WHICH
GRADUALLY SEGUES INTO QUIET, HOMEY THEME)
The radio play switched scenes to the cozy home of Ralph,
Mary, and their little girl Betty. Mary and Betty busied themselves in
preparation for dinner. Ralph was a good thirty minutes late, and little Betty
was pressing her luck, trying to snag a treat from the cookie jar. Mary got
Betty’s mind off her hunger by tasking her with setting out the flatware for
dinner. Betty asked her mother when they were going to see her grandfather
again.
MARY: Sometime, dear, when Daddy
gets a great big bridge over to where Grandpa lives.
BETTY: But my grandpa’s got a bridge, Mother.
I want to go over Grandpa’s bridge.
MARY: Betty, don’t you ever go near
that bridge.
BETTY: But I like grandpa’s bridge!
MARY: Betty – now how many times
have I told you – I don’t want you to ever go near that bridge.
BETTY: Why, Mother?
MARY: It isn’t safe dear – you might
get hurt. When Daddy’s new bridge is built, then we’ll see grandpa.
Mary told Betty to set an extra place for dinner – the Old
Timer was coming home with Daddy to join them for their meal.
It wasn’t long before Ralph and the Old Timer did arrive for
dinner – and Mary could tell something was amiss. Ralph assured her it wasn’t
serious. It was, however, a gunshot wound to the shoulder. Ralph was bleeding,
and the Old Timer had him lie down on the couch and asked Mary to fetch some
hot water. Naturally, Mary demanded details.
RALPH: (PAINFULLY) I’ll tell you, Mary. We were at the belled
bridge … and …
BETTY: Oh, did you see Grandpa, Daddy?
MARY: Take some cookies, darling,
and go in the other room and play with your dollies.
BETTY: I want-a see Grandpa, too, Mother.
MARY: Betty! Do as I say. Go play in
the other room.
There now, we’ll
clean this wound.
Mary and the Old Timer tended to Ralph’s wound. Mary pressed
the Old Timer to explain what happened.
OLD
TIMER: Well-l … me and your Dad
were sort of tusselin’ when I heard your husband call for help … an when I saw
him hanging to the bridge … well, I just naturally forgot all about your Dad.
You know, I feel kind-a sorry about that, Mary. I figured in just a few more
minutes your Dad and I would have got real well acquainted and everythin’ would
have come out all peaceful and congenial-like.
MARY: Old Timer, I’m afraid it never
will. Poor father … he’s … he’s …
OLD
TIMER: Let’s not talk about it,
Mary. I think your husband here should get some sleep. That’s one of the best
doctors I know of. How about it, Ralph?
Ralph agreed to the Old Timer’s suggestion. He said
goodnight to Mary, and then asked where Betty was. Mary said she was playing in
the other room. Mary went to bring Betty in to say goodnight to her father –
but Betty wasn’t there. Mary surmised Betty had run over to her friend Sally’s
house to play, but mentioned she had told Betty before not to go out after dark
like that.
With Ralph all tended to and drifting off to sleep, Mary
stepped outside to call out to Betty. There was no response, but their little
home was near enough to the belled bridge that she could hear an occasional
tinkle of a bell, even over the roar of the canyon wind. Mary quickly pieced things
together. She lapsed into panic as she realized Betty must be trying to cross
the rickety old bridge.
Sure enough, shots began to ring out. Mary’s running turned
to a mother’s single-minded sprint to protect her little girl. She began to
curse her own father for shooting at her baby.
(TWO SHOTS, CLOSE TOGETHER AND NEARER UP –
TWO TINKLES AFTER SECOND SHOT)
MARY: (FRANTIC, STILL RUNNING –
SCREAMS) STOP! Stop! Oh, damn you, I’ll kill you! Oh, God,
Oh my baby, my baby – oh, my baby – Betty – Betty
(CANYON ROAR UP FULL BY NOW; MOTHER RUNS
OUT ON BRIDGE, PANTING AND SOBBING, BELL RINGING OUT ABOVE CANYON ROAR RELATED
TO MOTHER’S RUNNING AND COMING CLOSER)
For his part, Clark kept up his usual verbal assault of
“stop, or I’ll shoot!” And shoot he did. The bell stopped ringing. Mary
surmised the worst, and became virtually apoplectic with anger, grief, and
despair. Clark suddenly understood who he had been shooting at. He, too, was
stunned at the turn of events. But alas, this was a family show, for the most
part. Little Betty was just fine.
BETTY: Oh, Mother, I’se found gramp-pa!
MARY: Betty!
Oh, my baby, my baby, my baby. Oh thank God. (SOBBING)
Oh darling baby, Betty, Betty.
CLARK: (SOBBING)
Mary, Mary, can you ever forgive me!
MARY: (CONTINUES SOBBING OVER BABY)
CLARK: Oh, Mary, I’ve been an awful fool … Oh, God,
to think tonight I almost …. Oh, Mary, Mary – forgive me, forgive me!
MARY: Oh, Dad!
BETTY: Mother, I’se hungry again.
MARY: You darling!
BETTY: Ain’t we going to have no supper?
This brush with tragedy brought a veritable paradigm shift
upon crusty old Clark. Between sobs of atonement, he questioned Mary if she
really meant it when she asked him to come back to the house with her and Betty
to have dinner with them.
The continuity comes to a close here, indicating that the
only remaining material was the closing announcement.
GN Standard Sign drawing showing example of arrow signs used near Glacier Park. From GNRHS Reference Sheet #187 |
However, rather than having the music fade for the closing
announcement, the audio of this broadcast includes another brief conversation
between the Old Timer and the folks on the Empire Builder. One woman suddenly
commented on a series of large wooden arrows not far from the tracks. The Old
Timer explained they were placed there by the Great Northern Railway so people
riding the rails could know which of the Glacier Park Rocky Mountain peaks they
were looking at.
Someone mentioned that Glacier Park was set to open for the
summer season on June 15th. The Old Timer piped in with a reminder
that he, himself, would be there for a tour of the park beginning on July 1st,
along with a group of his “radio friends.” One of the travelers revealed that
the group had been holding out on the Old Timer – it turns out they all had
reservations to join the Old Timer on his Glacier Park tour (or so they
claimed).
They all prattled on about the attractions of Glacier Park –
in particular, the fly-fishing. The Old Timer pointed out that visitors to
Glacier Park (at least back in 1931) were not required to have a license to
fish, and the daily limit was 10 fish of 7 inches or more. Fishing gear was
readily available to be rented from any of the hotels or chalets.
Someone then set the Old Timer to talking about the
Blackfeet Indians who live just east of the park, and many of whom could be
seen as greeters at the Glacier Park Station and Glacier Park Hotel. As he
continued his monologue about Glacier Park, the Old Timer’s voice faded away
and was replaced by that of Ted Pearson, Empire
Builders announcer. Pearson took a turn himself at giving a verbal version
of a Great Northern travel brochure description of the park and all its
wonders. He also reminded listeners of the Old Timer’s 10-day tour of the park,
and pointed out the GN’s low round-trip summer fares were going into effect.
Pearson also encouraged listeners to write to the Great Northern for
“profusely-illustrated brochures and maps” to help them plan their vacations
for the coming summer.
Pearson finally closed out the broadcast with a review of
the principal players.
ANNOUNCER: Tonight’s Empire Builders playlet again featured Harvey Hays as the Old
Timer; Lucille Husting played Mary; Ralph was Don Ameche; Betty the baby was
Betty White; and the grandfather was John Daly. Empire Builders comes to you from the NBC studios in Chicago.
Until next time, keep those dials tuned to Empire Builders!