Memory: My family lived in New Orleans during the summer and early fall of 1946, when I was four years old. We rented a furnished apartment in the upstairs of a house on the fringes of the Garden District. The furniture was very old and probably quite lovely. Thing I remember most about it was a dining table and console table held up by large carved lions with open mouths. They looked hungry, so I fed them white bread every day, which Mama had to gouge out of their mouths with a table knife when we moved.
I also remember going with my mother to a poultry shop where chickens were kept live in cages. You selected your chicken, then the proprietor took it into a back room, killed it (wrung its neck?) and gave it to you wrapped in brown paper and tied with a string. Not sure whether buyer or poultry shop scalded bird to remove feathers. Believe it was done at shop.
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BOB:
I think your wording is as close as you're gonna get. I don't think any
Blue Room broadcast recordings were made, and the announcer Don Lewis is
dead, so no help there. But as the Blue Room was/is inside the first floor
door on the University Place side of the hotel (right across from the Orpheum
Theater) it wasn't "atop," it was "at"...as I recall:
"Coming to you from the beautiful Blue Room at the Roosevelt Hotel
in downtown New Orleans." Go to Napster and download "Loving You
Has Made Me Bananas" by Guy Marks (ABC Paramount, 1967) and listen
to very beginning with the perfect parody of that Blue Room intro with I
think the exact wording but different hotel and city mentioned.
And do I remember those chickens inside stacked cages outside the
market! Whenever a sidewalk buyer would come to look at the chickens to
pick one, the cluckers would look the other way hoping to avoid eye contact!
At my family's market back in the 50's at Oak & Eagle, Compagno's Grocery,
they'd grab the bird and...uh...give its head and neck a fisted 360 degree
circular ride so it could be dealt with in a still manner...or just do a
Jason and make its throat smile. Once the clucker stopped hopping around
(and some took the longest time before they were bled dry) then they'd chop
off its head, and run it over a rotating rubber-fingered plucking machine
till the bird was as clean and shiny as a baby's ass for the buyer.
Bet you're glad you asked! :-)
F. JACOB:
Hi. I was born in 1940, and grew up thru my High School years in the '50s
listening to the radio as it started the R&R revolution. Here are some
of my remembrances:
WMRY (later WYLD) - The Larry & Frank Show with Larry McKinley and Frank F. Frank. They were the same person, of course, but the voice illusion was the best. Don't think there was smoother voice on the radio besides Larry McKinley, except maybe for Dick Martin at WWL (Moonglow with Martin).
WJMR - Listened to Poppa Stoppa a lot. We was the best. Later in life I met and worked with one of the people he used to mention in his sign-on, Max (Buddy Buddy) Mipro, who was an engineer at the station and later at WJMR-TV (WVUE-TV).
WWL - My fondest memories, as I grew up there. My father was an engineer there, having started working there in 1930. Remember these names from the '40s and '50s: Fred Hammond, Bill Brengle, John Kent, Vince Alletto, Jimmy Steele, Dick Martin, Henry Dupre, Pinky Vidacovich, the Dawnbusters band - Al Hirt and Marion Sutter on trumpet, Bubby Castigliola on trombone, Nina Picone on clarinet (along with Pinky), Dave Weinstein and Jimmy Rush on sax, Johnny Senac on bass fiddle, Godfrey Hirsch on drums, Freddie on piano (can't remember his last name, but he was married to Bonnie Bell, one of the singers), Margie O'Dair, the other singer. Engineers Fred Fabre, Milton "Nick" Nicholas, Bob Grevemberg, Joe Juhas, Joe Gros, Louis Scott, Jim Barnes, Bob Lawton, Charles Fox, Eddie DuTriel. Can't remember all the names. God, those were great days.
Miss hearing you on the radio. Never heard why you left WTKL, or whatever it is they call it. Since Muniz sold it, it has lost its uniqueness. Way too much MoTown, and not enough N.O. oldies.
BOB:
Wow! What memories...the Dawnbusters were such a collection of jewels....and
now, thanks to you, we have their names. I do wish recordings of their shows
still existed! And Larry McKinley...the best voice ever in New Orleans radio.
Thanks for sharing those memories...if we don't keep them alive here, nobody else is gonna!
BOB:
WE did get older...but so has Jerry Lee!! And those Fridays at the "show"
with those Blue Plate coupons were fun. That's how I got to see "Attack
of the Crab Monsters" at the Poplar. But times have changed... these
days a nickle isn't worth a dime!
There was the Escorille movie house on Banks St. I believe it burned down. Thanks again.
BOB:
I know Cathy in the email above will appreciate knowing that you went to
the Escorille movie house. You two could have been sitting side by side
one Friday night and didn't even know it, as you both watched the Bowery
Boys!
I do remember WNPS...but I was more into "Be Bop A Lula."