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22 "Us" ‘Man Most Likely to Succeed’ •By james Montgomery flagg WRFiBI jjf ggHU fe M Wwlr SlwA Xv \ c HwftWmxw / 7 yz\\ \ i i wE%%x n^^milUilflfllu l \ ' ■1 '\ / \ •. Im!| B-x ° JkU u 1 /If • Ltiftr Syndicalt W/[[[[[ J / y /1 l\ SWELEANOR POWELL, QUEEN OF TAPS, TOOK UP DANCING TO CONQUER SHYNESS Star Cried All the Way Home After Taking Her First Tap Lesson When Six Years Old Eleanor Powell, who has tapped her way to the top most rung of fame's ladder, has this unusual “angle” on her skyrocketing career to stardom. “The most important thing that my dancing did for me was not to gain me fame, but to help me gain myself,” she declared the other day. Those who have worked with her on the Metro-Goldwyn- Mayer lot say she is the only person they’ve ever met who didn’t have the least trace of any sort of complex, either in feriority or superiority. Yet when she took her first dancing lesson at the age of 6, she was so bashful and frightened that she was almost afraid of her own shadow. HAS KNOWN HARDSHIPS She has known economic hardships, too. When she was 11 months old, her mother had to find work to support her child. Springfield. Mass., where Eleanor was born and where they continued to live, does not of*er many shining opportuni ties for a woman to progress startlingly in business. So those first years were defined by a certain measure of deprivation. But even then Mrs. Powell, In her mother-heart, knew that some day this small daughter of hers would have everything, including fame. Eleanor grew into a shy child. She was afraid of strangers, sought the company of her mother, or sat alone, rather than play with the neighborhood children. When she was entered in school her fears seemed to in crease. Wisely her mother sought some key which would unlock the child’s mind to the world. Dancing lessons seemed the ob vious solution. Eleanor today still remembers vividly that first hour at dancing school. She says: CRIED ALL WAY HOME “After that lesson was over I ran home as fact as I could, crying all the way.” The next day wasn’t so diffi cult. Then, gradually, she be gan to look forward to those hours of dancing. She had a natural aptitude for the art, and at the end of three weeks was the shining light of the class. When Mrs. Powell regretfully gave notice that Eleanor was to be withdrawn from the class be cause of financial troubles, the Telephone RE pubtie 1234 teacher begged her to reconsider. Even in the short month she had been with him, he told her, Elea nor had shown that she had great dancing talent, and that if her training continued, she would go far some day. DIFFICULTIES OVERCOME Somehow the family budget was juggled. Somehow Mrs. Powell cut new corners, saved a penny here, and another there. And Eleanor remained under Ralph McKernan’s in struction. The summer Eleanor was 12, her mother took her to Atlantic City for a holiday visit with her grandparents. The child was in her glory. The beach was smooth and solid enough to be the perfect practice place for her acrobatic routines. From sunrise until the Board walk lights came on, Eleanor was on the sand; her every move ment was a dancing step; her every thought was on dancing. Soon the sun-browned child in her brief bathing suit was attracting attention from the holidaying crowd. She was no longer the shy six-year-old who would have fled in terror from even an audience of one. Atlantic City is the mecca for tired Broadway. Here theat rical agents, play producers and writers, actors and managers come for a brief vacation. MEETS GUS EDWARDS So it came to pass that a theatrical agent, attracted one morning by a crowd, shouldered his way through and saw Elea nor at her morning exercises. Gus Edwards, famous producer of children’s revues, was in town also, and the agent went to find I- •' ' ..... ..... xuaL - a- Jb ? A • X? W* " W x. ’• • . . A \ i / / -■* wSfep M-'- | ft %. \ \ J W j", ' I W YAMr ■ W lllr x \ \ ]| |L.--u! W 8 wh fl :J -A ■ ■aßbi IfL . ■■■ BHl'Wk'i ..< .■'■ HL' X tx K - y t " Bk - " " b 40 ’ ' ' -'A . BjjL WAA 1 ■A .. AAAxYSaSvAAA?’' ' '* , <jjiS'®'’w . . Z't-, • THERE’S NO stopping Eleanor Powell. When she strained a tendon in her left leg recently, she had a doll brought to her bedside, and manipulated it to work out a brand-new dance routine. She will show that routine— him and report his discovery. Gus had been handling chil dren for years. He knows talent when he sees it. In Eleanor he saw ? future dancing star. EARNS HER SCHOOLING He introduced himself to Mrs. Powell and asked that the youngster be permitted to dance professionally. He suggested that she make an appearance each night at the Ritz Grill, a fash ionable Atlantic City rendez vous. Her program was to last five minute^—but it never did. Each night the appreciative au dience demanded encores until she was on the floor thrice her scheduled time. And so by day Eleanor danced THE WASHINGTON TIMES, SATURDAY, JANUARY, 29, 1938 on the beach. Each night she danced in the club. For several summers she followed this plan, earning money not only for her yc!ar in school, but for her sum mer’s holiday. “When I was 16 I finished high school in Springfield, Mass. It was then that mother decided that I should either go into danc ing for my life’s work or con tinue with college and settle down to some other occupation,” says Eleanor. “It took me 10 seconds to make up my mind. In fact, just enough in which to say ‘Danc ing.’ ‘Strangely enough, mother’s answer was: ’I guess you were born to dance,’ which happens and a lot of other original steps, too—in Washington to night when she appears as a guest performer for the President’s birthday celebration to aid the fight against infantile paralysis. to be the title of one of my pic tures.” TURN TO BROADWAY So there came a night when Eleanor and her mother counted their dollars, looked' at each other in hope and in courage. The decision was made. They turned their feet and their eyes to Broadway. On their arrival in the Metropolis, they were be wildered, confused—but not for a moment were they frightened. They began their rounds of theatrical agencies, of pro ducers’ offices. Everywhere the answer was the same: Yes, her acrobatic and ballet routines were interesting. But could she tap-darce? Eleanor could not, and Broad way, at that time, was especially intrigued by tap-dancing. With out tap-dancing she might as well go home. CUT LUNCH FOR LESSONS “Mother and I looked over our slim budget. ‘We must have money for those lessons,’ she said. ‘Why not cut down on lunch? We’re getting too stout anyway.’ So we managed to scrape S2O together and I went in search of a teacher. A friend suggested that I see Jack Donahue, who had a studio just off Broadway. We got together Ttlephona REpublie 1234 Won Engagement in Night Club After Agent Saw Her "Step" On ' Atlantic City Beach on a deal and I was to get 10 lessons, at $2 a lesson. “When I was ready to try my luck on Broadway for the sec ond time, I found that it was wise to hire an agent. I found Billy Grady.’’ For seven months Grady turned down offer after offer for Eleanor’s dancing feet. They were small roles, roles which might keep her inconspicuous for years. And for Eleanor, Grady felt, it must be instant recognition, or she would find herself minus an important career. RIGID ECONOMY NEEDED Mother and daughter found dozens of short-cuts to economy. They walked long distances to save car fares. They did their own laundry. They bought food supplies cautiously. Today Mrs. Powell is her daughter’s secretary, and “buf fer,” pal, maid, manager, and everything else a young girl in public life needs. She even breaks in Eleanor’s dancing shoes. Eventually, Eleanor’s waiting ended. Her manager had been right. She was given a leading role in “Follow Thru.” SHOW SCORES HIT “Follow Thru’ ’’ ran for a year and a half, and Eleanor’s fame increased through the months. When it finally closed, she had a dozen offers. She was es tablished on Broadway! She next appeared in “Fine and Dandy,” with Joe Cook; then, in turn, in Ziegfeld’s “Hot Cha”; “The Varieties,” as the lead opposite Bert Lahr and Harry Richman; in “George White’s Scandals”; and in the road show of “Crazy Quilt,” in which she appeared with Char lie King and Anita Page, who had played the leading roles in the first “Broadway Melody.” And then came that small role when the “Scandals” was brought to the screen, to be fol lowed by her big break in “Broadway Melody of 1936.” Then she appeared on Broad way in “At Home Abroad.” TOO BUSY FOR ROMANCE In six years this girl has come a long way on her road to fame. The arduous program of achievement she set for herself has left her little time for play, or for the usual romances. But Eleanor insists that mar riage for her is still a long way off. She says she has much to do first, and intends doing it. Eleanor is unusual in her instant friendliness toward those she meets; in her vital and vibrant enthusiasms; in her complete lack of self-impor tance. Her desire to be of service to others, her fear of being un kind, her encompassing love for those close to her are outstand ing characteristics. She has a joy in living and a joy in work ing. And that joy she scatters magnificently, e x travagantly, never thinking of herself or her weariness. NEVER TIRES OF DANCING She truly loves to dance. While rehearsing her numbers for her new pictures, she had to follow certain routines which she had created at the first of the picture. But every night at 6 o’clock, after dancing all day, she would say to her exhausted piano player: “Chris, play that funny piece so I can do a dance just to please myself.” Her friends say that only One thing will get the Powell tem per to a red-hot point; people who don’t think she devised all of her steps herself. Once she read in a newspaper column that some instructor was helping her figure out the steps for her new picture. She was so hurt that she cried for an hour. She’s really the pet of the studio. When the chorus men and girls discovered that she had purchased a new car, they put in their dimes and nickels and bought her a radio to go wit it. She doesn’t go in for much of social life. Says she’s too tired after dancing all day. When she rented her new house, the first she’s had since her arrival in Hollywood, she told her mother that she wanted to give a party right away. Her guest list was unusual. It listed her hairdresser, her mase-up boy, her wardrobe woman and her pianist. No wonder they call her: “SWELEANOR POWELL.”