Nacogdoches, TX |
It all started with a mule.
I’m going to take a chance and
exercise a little literary license by posting this story on a blog dedicated to
the American West, and I feel justified in doing this for two reasons: First,
this story takes place in 1912 during the tail-end of what is considered the time period that we associate with the west (usually from the end of the Civil
War to the beginning of WWI). Second, whereas the “west” is generally considered
to be located west of the Mississippi, this story takes place just inside that
border, about eighty miles west of the Mississippi River in the east Texas town
of Nacogdoches.
But before we get to the part
with the mule and what exactly happened in Nacogdoches in 1912, we need to back
up a little and get some context to the story and introduce our main character,
Julius.
Julius was born on a chilly day
in October 1890 in a room above a butcher shop in the poor Yorkville section of
New York City’s Upper East Side. His parents, Sam and Minnie, were Jewish immigrants
from Germany. Sam and Minnie already had two sons (a third had died of influenza
at the age of seven months) and, by 1901, would add two more sons to the
family.
By all accounts, Julius had a
happy childhood and dreamed of becoming a doctor someday. However, the family
was poor. His father, Sam, worked as a tailor, but apparently, was not a very
good one. Julius wound up dropping out of school at the age of twelve to help
support the family. He worked at several different jobs, but his
big break came
when his mother realized what a pleasant singing voice he had. Actually, all of
Minnie’s boys were musically inclined. Her oldest son, Leonard, played the
piano and her second oldest son, Adolph, eventually learned to play six
different instruments. Minnie was ambitious for her sons and came up with an
idea. She had a brother who worked in vaudeville. Maybe she could use that
connection to get her boys on the stage.
Minnie and Sam with their five boys |
On July 16, 1905, 14-year-old Julius
took to the stage as part of the Le May Trio, debuting at the Ramona Theatre in
Grand Rapids, Michigan. Entertaining on the road wasn’t all glamour for the
young Julius. At one point after a show in Colorado, one of the other group
members took off with all of his money, stranding him. He found a job in a
grocery store where he worked until he had saved up enough money to go back
home to New York.
The Four Nightingales |
Undaunted, by 1907 Julius joined
with his older brother, Adolph, and a younger brother, Milton, to form a trio
called “The Three Nightingales.” Sometimes they were joined by a friend, Leo
Levine, and were known as “The Four Nightingales.” They toured all over the
country with Minnie as their manager. However, it was still tough going for the
family. They only experienced moderate success and felt like they hadn’t really
discovered their place in the entertainment industry.
Here’s where the mule comes in.
One night in 1912 (some accounts
have it as early as 1907 and others put it at 1914) the brothers were
performing at the Opera House in Nacogdoches, Texas. Sometime during the middle
of their performance, the show was interrupted by someone busting through the
door of the Opera House and shouting, “The mule’s loose!” These Texans were a peculiar
bunch who were either easily distracted or found the prospect of a mule tearing
through town more entertaining than the singing brothers. At any rate, most of
the audience jumped to their feet and ran outside to see what was going on.
Julius was seething at having
lost the spotlight and his brothers were furious at what they considered rude
behavior from the audience, so after the audience returned, Julius let them
have it. The insults rolled off of his tongue. He told them that “Nacogdoches
is full of roaches,” and that “The jackass is the flower of Tex-ass.” No matter
how many insults he threw at them, to his amazement, rather than getting mad at
him, the audience laughed. It was then that they realized that they could have
a future as a comedy group, and that, as it turned out, was their destiny.
Although all five of Minnie’s
boys would at one time or another be a part of the group, it was primarily the three
oldest boys, Leonard, Adolph, and Julius who made a name for themselves in
comedy. If it hadn’t been for that mule, they might have remained little-known
singers. But because of that night in Nacogdoches, we all know them as comedic geniuses.
They even made thirteen movies together and Julius wound up with a star on
Hollywood Boulevard.
But if you don’t recognize their
real names, you will undoubtedly recognize their stage names: Chico (Leonard),
Harpo (Adolph), and Groucho (Julius) – the Marx Brothers.
*****
Mike Ritt describes himself as
Conservative, Christian, Pro-life, and Pro-gun. He is a drinker of copious
amounts of coffee. Happily married to his redheaded sweetheart, Tami, they live
in the mountains of western Montana. He is a writer of western short
stories, poetry, and humorous fiction and has been published in a number of
anthologies and magazines. He has finished his first western fiction novel and
is patiently waiting for publication. You can visit his Facebook page at https://www.facebook.com/MichaelRRittAuthor,
and his blog at http://michaelrritt.blogspot.com.
I loved the way you told the story. As a matter of fact, Julius spent time in Victor Colorado earning that money. They love to tell that story there, at 9700' above sea level. Doris
ReplyDeleteThanks for commenting, Doris. I didn't realize it was in Victor. We will be passing through that area in a few weeks.
ReplyDeleteA couple of different versions of the Groucho story in Victor:
ReplyDeletehttps://janmackellcollins.wordpress.com/2015/05/06/quote-me-as-saying-i-was-misquoted-groucho-marx-and-cripple-creek-colorado/
https://www.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/1990823-Famous-Folks-of-Cripple-Creek-CO
Enjoy the trip. Wave as you head through Colorado.
Doris
Lol...will do. Thanks for the links. I'll check them out.
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