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           Entertainment growing 
            up in Elba, Nebraska 
            
           Betty Ann Barr 
            
           
            By Doug Boilesen, son of Betty Ann 
              Barr Boilesen.  
            Betty was born in 1924 and grew up 
              on a 640 acre farm which they called "River Ranch" as 
              it was located next to the North Loup River. She never lived in 
              a town until high school, however Elba, Cotesfield, Dannevirke, 
              St. Paul and Grand Island each would have influences on her entertainment 
              experiences while growing up. 
               
            Radio 
            As described in Betty Ann's story 
              The Hour of Charm, 
              the radio was an important source of entertainment for Betty and 
              her parents just as it was for other rural Nebraskan's who didn't 
              have access to professional entertainment other than the occasional 
              traveling show or band. 
            When Betty was around 14 she stayed 
              at the Keller's house as her parents had gone to York for the Golden 
              Anniversary of her Grandparents. She knew that her Dad and brothers 
              were giving her grandparents a radio for an anniversary present 
              so she called up to the radio station and requested them to play 
              "Silver Threads Among the Gold," then she listened and 
              waited to hear it play, proudly thinking that someone at the party 
              would probably hear the dedication from Betty Ann Barr to her grandparents. 
              
              
            1933 RCA R-28 Cathedral 
              style tube radio 
              
            Movies  
            In the summers there were weekend 
              silent moving pictures shown in Elba during the teens and 1920's. 
              Since there was no movie theatre in Elba, the movies were projected 
              against the side of the Elba grocery store and people sat in the 
              empty lot next to the store on benches and blankets. I don't think 
              Mom remembered any of those silent movies in the 1920's as she was 
              much younger than her siblings. But movies did become part of her 
              entertainment world in the 1930's and her story titled The 
              Blue Hat - Going to the Picture Show takes place on a shopping 
              outing to Grand Island and includes her going to see Heidi 
              starring Shirley Temple. 
             Mom's older step-brother Chris who 
              was born in 1907, however, does have a story about those outdoor 
              Elba silent movies that he watched in the early1920's.  
            According to Chris he would ride his 
              horse to Elba on a Saturday night when the weather was good and 
              if it a movie was going to be shown. This would have been about 
              a 2.5 mile ride from his mom's family farm outside of Elba. Though 
              not a great distance he still would have been a teenager and it 
              would have been quite dark as there were no farm yard lights since 
              the Rural Electrication Administration did not yet exist. Lighting 
              for his journey therefore would have been primarily the light of 
              the moon. But that was no deterrent for Chris as he felt there was 
              nothing better than watching a good western moving picture on a 
              Saturday night. 
            I don't know the name of the movie 
              or who the star was (perhaps Hoot Gibson, Tom Mix, William S. Hart 
              or some other movie star of the day) but Uncle Chris remembered 
              a particular movie from some western serial (1) 
              which left him quite distraught. When the movie's single reel ended 
              for the night the situation was dire: the cowboy and and his horse 
              were stuck in quicksand and they were slowly sinking to certain 
              death. 
              
            Tom Mix, The Best 
              Bad Man 1925 
              
            What scared Uncle Chris and what he 
              said he couldn't understand was how that unfortunate cowboy was 
              going to survive all week in that quicksand.  
            Now he probably told me that story 
              with a smile that I didn't notice as I was young and he might have 
              thought I wouldn't get the disconnect that this was only a movie. 
              Or perhaps when he originally saw it he really was worried all week 
              about the fate of that cowboy. Suspended belief, after all, has 
              its own reality. 
            Either way, movies were an important 
              part of entertainment in the 1920's even in a small village like 
              Elba. The new wonder of moving pictures had a unique power to captivate 
              audiences and make lasting impressions. 
              
            Dances  
            Dannevirke 
              was a small town in Howard County, Nebraska near Elba that was settled 
              in the 1880's and was named, of course, by the Danish immigrants 
              that settled there which included my great grandparents. It's a 
              town that my Dad wrote about in his story Growing 
              Up - My Danish Heritage. When we visited what remained of 
              Dannevirke in the 1990's I learned that my mom used to attend dances 
              there when she was growing up. Interestingly, it was here that she 
              would sometimes see Dad at a dance but I didn't hear that they ever 
              actually danced together. 
             The Community Hall is one of the 
              few buildings still standing in Dannevirke so we photographed it 
              with Mom at the door as a reminder of where she had loved to dance 
              and of course for its connection to the man who would be her future 
              husband. 
              
            Dannevirke Community 
              Hall ca. 1992 
              
            Cards  
            My grandparents loved to play cards 
              and it's a tradition they passed down to Mom and her siblings and 
              in turn has been passed down to succeeding generations. Canasta 
              and Hearts were my grandmother's favorite card games. I think of 
              my grandfather as more of a Pitch player. My impression was that 
              the women of my grandparents generation played card games with their 
              women friends and that the men played with their men friends. 
            My grandpa Barr left me with several 
              important principles in playing cards:  
             
              "Bid 'em high and sleep in 
                the streets" was intended to remind me to not be overly cautious 
                in my bidding. I don't think he ever further explained that in 
                general you have to bid to win (because he was basically a man 
                of few words). 
              "Cut 'em thin, sure to win" 
                was another piece of advice apparently built on the belief that 
                luck and the cards dealt have a direct relationship with how you 
                cut the deck.  
              Finally, if the game was getting 
                out of reach go ahead and "shoot the moon". The final 
                score didn't matter if we ended up in the hole and the risk was 
                worth it because there was always a chance that we could get lucky. 
             
            My grandma Barr had other ways to 
              turn the tide if the cards weren't going very well. Her advice was 
              to get out of your chair and walk around the table, counter-clockwise, 
              to reverse the direction the game was going. I'm not sure she had 
              a magic number of times to walk around the table but I like the 
              number three (3) as it has the most folktale/popular culture 
              associations for me, e.g, three wishes, what's behind door number 
              3 (i.e., Let's Make a Deal aka The Monty Hall Problem), three little 
              pigs, three bears, three billy goats gruff, three blind mice, three 
              strikes and you're out, etc.). 
            Grandma Barr was also one who paid 
              attention to where the split in the table was for the leaves. My 
              grandparents had a round oak table where cards were always played 
              and it had multiple leaves that could be added for family and holiday 
              meals (which were taken out if cards were to be played). The line 
              that divided those two halves was said by my grandmother to be a 
              good place to be aligned when you played cards.  
            My grandparents didn't have a bathtub 
              in their house but for some reason my mom later added to the table 
              alignment strategy by saying that the chances of good hands could 
              be increased by partners in cards being seated in alignment with 
              the bathtub's direction in the house. My dad and mom played a lot 
              of bridge so maybe that alignment was part of their game plan. I 
              don't remember ever actually implementing that as a corrective action 
              if the cards went bad. For me, circling the table 3 times counterclockwise 
              seemed the only logical countermeasure to bad cards. 
           
            
           
            Phonograph and Records 
            When Mom was growing up only one of 
              her neighbors had a phonograph. She later wrote about hearing that 
              phonograph: "When we visited them, sometimes during the evening 
              we would all go to the parlor and listen to a few records. What 
              wonderful phonograph memories."  
            As to her own home, they never had 
              a phonograph or records although like everyone else they did have 
              a radio and much of the entertainment on a radio was courtesy of 
              the Phonograph. So in a way she listened to records all of her life. 
            For the story about one of the more 
              memorable songs she remembers from her youth, see her story "Shuffle 
              Off to Buffalo." 
              
              
            Listen to Shuffle Off to Buffalo 
              courtesy of TCM on Youtube. 
              
            Games 
            Checkers, cards, and parcheesi are 
              games I know were played in the Anna and Manley Barr home. They 
              had a Carrom board with pool sticks and red and green wooden rings 
              and on the other side there was a checkerboard, which I believe 
              was simliar to this Carrom Viking "Q" from the late 1930's. 
               
              
              
              
              
            Parcheesi game board, 
              ca 1938 (1)  
              
            Mom also told the story 
              of the mysterious powers of the Ouija board which she saved for 
              use only when a girlfriend would spend the night. It was probably 
              during one of those stay-overs that an Ouija board confirmed who 
              she was going to marry. 
              
              
            This Ouija Mystery 
              Board from a Montgomery Wards & Co. Catalogue in 1930 
             
              
            Croquet 
            A game mom said that she always wanted 
              to play growing up was croquet. Perhaps she had been inspired by 
              a croquet image or a story that she had read. On their farm there 
              was a flat, weedy area close to their house that she always wanted 
              to keep mowed as a potential croquet court. They never did own a 
              croquet set and although that field was mowed by their goat 
              it never did host a croquet match.  
            Years later, however, 
              croquet games would be played on her 
              own backyard lawn in the suburbs of Lincoln, Nebraska. On that 
              court playing croquet would become a family tradition particularly 
              after a holiday or birthday party dinner. 
             
              
                 
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                    Alice playing croquet 
                      with flamengo and hedgehog, 1865 John Tenniel 
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                    Norman Rockwell, September 
                      5, 1931 
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            Comics 
            The newspaper featured comic strips 
              that were something everyone in the family looked forward to reading.. 
              Bringing Up Father, Little Orphan Annie, Mary Worth, Gasoline 
              Alley, L'il Abner, Mutt & Jeff, The Katzenjammer Kids and 
              many more. 
              
             
              
                 
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                    Bringing Up Father 
                      by George McManus, June 4, 1930 
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                    Mutt & Jeff by 
                      Bud Fisher 
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                     September 22, 1936 
                      by Harold Gray 
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                     Panel from Mickey Mouse's 
                      first comic strip, January 13, 1930 
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            Mom had several Little Orphan Annie 
              Big Little Books when she was growing up. I remember seeing 
              some of these on my grandparents bookshelf in the 1950's, perhaps 
              put there for the grandchildren to enjoy. 
           
            
           
             
              
                 
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                     Whitman Publishing 
                      Company, 1935 
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                    Better Little Book 
                      1948 (2) 
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          Little Orphan Annie 
            and Punjab the Wizard, The Big Little Book, 1935  
            
           
            Dolls 
            Mom didn't have many dolls but her 
              favorite was a Shirley Temple doll similiar to this doll from the 
              1930's. She also had a doll that she named "Beverly"... 
              a name that she would later give to her own baby daughter.  
            For her most memorable Christmas story 
              involving a doll, see her story The 
              Christmas Dolls.  
           
            
          Shirley Temple ca. 1935 
            
            
           
            Paper dolls were a popular playtime 
              activity for girls in the 1930's and Shirley Temple was naturally 
              a favorite. 
           
            
           
            Toys 
            The Balky Mule was a tin toy made 
              by Lehmann's between 1897 and 1938. It was one of the most common 
              of the Lehmann wind-up toys. When I was very young I saw a toy simliar 
              to this in a trunk in my aunt's garage in Elba. My aunt told me 
              that the trunk had belonged to my mom. I don't know what happened 
              to this toy or if The Balky Mule was the same windup toy 
              that I saw in that garage. A more likely toy for her was probably 
              the "Balking Mule" 
              (3) which was a Marx knock-off 
              of the Lehmann toy. 
              
           
            
            
            
           
            Besides mom's Shirley Temple doll, 
              the only toys that survived were a small wooden kitchen cabinet 
              where she kept her doll's china, a wooden bed, a tin toy cook stove, 
              some doll cups and sauces and a few small dolls including a hand-made 
              stick doll in red clothes. I don't know if my grandfather made the 
              cabinet and bed, and they may even have first belonged to my mom's 
              older step-sister (which would make them ca.1912). These toys are 
              now part of the Stuhr Museum collection in Grand Island, Nebraska. 
           
            
           
             
              
                 
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                      Wooden doll's bed, homemade circa 
                        1928 
                     
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                     Wooden doll's kitchen 
                      cabinet, homemade circa 1928 
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                    Tin toy kitchen stove 
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                     Assorted small dolls 
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          Mary had a little 
            lamb doll china plates and sugar bowl  
            
           
            
           
            Growing up in rural Nebraska in the 
              1920's and 1930's was a time of significant changes and challenges. 
              The USA would go from the Roaring Twenties to the Great Depression 
              to entering World War II the time when Betty was in High School. 
               
            Home entertainment would see the rise 
              of the radio's domination over the phonograph while movies would 
              continue to redefine entertainment with the addition of talking 
              pictures and Technicolor.  
            I believe Mom's most enjoyable entertainment, 
              however, came from her own imagination and from the visits of relatives 
              or girl friends coming out to their farm. She loved reading and 
              writing (see an early poem from grade school in Education 
              - Growing Up in Elba) and going to school where she could be 
              with her friends. And she always looked forward to trips to the 
              big city - Grand Island.  
            She also enjoyed simply observing 
              strangers. She once described how she would stand by the railroad 
              tracks near their farm as a young girl and watch the passenger train 
              go by and look at the people sitting on the train and wonder who 
              they were and where they were going.  
            Although her family would lose their 
              "River Ranch' in the Depression and her 'entertainment' opportunities 
              may seem very limited compared to 21st century options, I think 
              her world of entertainment, growing up where and when she did, resulted 
              in experiences that she enjoyed at the time and valued in later 
              years as evidenced by the memories and stories she would later share 
              with family and friends. 
              
              
              
              
           
            
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