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"FLY-PAPER TRAPS A HUMAN VICTIM," Toronto Star. January 23, 1913. Page 1. ---- Joseph Shanahan, Scheuer Diamond Robber, Gets Five Years. ---- SERVED TIME BEFORE ---- Record in United States - Magistrate Denison Found Him Too Clever. ---- Fly-paper has entangled the feet of Joseph Shanahan to the extent of committing him to the Kingston Penitentiary for five years. He was this morning convicted as the man who, on New Year's Eve, entered the Edward Scheuer jewelry store at 90 Yonge street, and got away with nearly $3,000 worth of diamonds. To avoid burglar alarms, the man cut his way through the ceiling from an office above, and the detectives found in the morning that the burglar, to deaden the noise of breaking glass, had pasted fly-paper over the showcase
John H. Sloan, druggist, at 528 Yonge street, came to the Police Court and identified Shanahan as the man to whom he made a sale of flypaper a few hours before the burglary. "He said he was an engineer and wanted to catch cockroaches, so I took a good look at him," said Mr. Sloan. Shanahan was arrested in Louis Goodman's store for second-hand goods, on Queen west, the proprietor stating that Shanahan sold him seventy-five of the Scheuer rings.
Where He Sold the Spoils. "I gave him $75," stated Goodman, "and told him to come back for another $25."
But in the meantime, before Shanahan returned, Goodman had arranged a signal with the police. When a certain little book was placed in the window, among the jewelry, it told the detectives waiting across the road that the man had fallen for the bait of an extra $25.
Shanahan in court denied the sale of the rings. He believed it was a patched-up case on the part of the police.
He gave his home as a small village near Lindsay, and his counsel, T. Robinette, suggested, "You are in some way descended from Sir Isaac Brock?"
"That may be right." Shanahan returned, "but I don't care to go into that here."
Served Time Before. A little cornering on the part of Crown Attorney Hughes brought out the fact that, under the alias of Frank Adams, the man was given a three-year term in Joliet Penitentiary, and upon another occasion was mixed up in a questionable manner with a New York divorce case.
"He is too clever a man to let out easily," the Crown Attorney continued, "he is building up a record in the United States, we don't want the example followed here."
"He is remarkably clever," the magistrate agreed, "but dangerous. Like all criminals he overlooked one small thing. Think, if he had only taken the fly-paper away with him, he might have been free yet. He will serve five years in Kingston Penitentiary."
[AL: Shanahan was 37, born in the Windsor area, listed his trade as a news reporter, and had served three previous terms in the Joliet Penitentiary. He was convict #F-541 at Kingston Penitentiary, and worked in some hard labour gangs like stone cutting and the stone pile. He was admonished by the warden in May 1914 for contraband, and in 1915, was reported in August for talking, losing 3 days remission, and for fighting in October. For the latter he was transferred to the Prison of Isolation for a year. He was released in 1917.]
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starlypenguins · 2 years
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I spent three hours doing the google translate stuff to all of season one of ibvs last night and I finished reading it all just now and oh my god, what the fuck has translate done
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One Step Forward and Three Steps Back: Chapter Four
One Step Forward and Three Steps Back: Chapter Four
Chapter Four of Six
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Chapter Summary: Meredith arrives at the hospital and Stephanie tells Alex about Jo’s marriage to Paul. Later, when Paul wakes up, he tells a different story of what happened in the loft.
Summary: Jo wants to marry Alex more than anything, there’s just a few hoops she has to jump through before she can make that a reality. When she finally takes the plunge to free herself from her past, it all comes back to haunt her.
Fandom: Grey’s Anatomy.
Relationship: Alex Karev/Jo Wilson, Jo Wilson/Paul Stadler (Past).
Characters: Alex Karev, Jo Wilson, Stephanie Edwards, Paul Stadler, Meredith Grey, Nathan Riggs, Jackson Avery, Miranda Bailey, Ben Warren, and Isaac Cross.
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Physical Abuse, Domestic Abuse, Assault. Medical, Hospital, Police, and ER. 
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Meredith walked into the Grey-Sloan’s ER with Richard by her side. She watched Bailey speaking with the police and security before she went over to the trauma rooms. She didn’t know exactly where Alex and Jo were, but the trauma rooms were her best bet. Jackson came out of trauma room two, pulling out a stretcher with Cross and Warren. The face of the man on the stretcher was black and blue as his eyes were swollen shut, and his nose was set. Jackson caught her eye and walked over to her.
“Is that him?” Meredith guessed as Cross took the man over to the elevators. 
“Alex called you?” Jackson asked, crossing his arms, knowing her answer. 
“Yeah, where are Jo and Alex?” Meredith said, looking over at the empty trauma room one.
“We’ve transferred Jo up to Pre-OP Alex and Stepahine are there with her. I’ll walk up with you. Riggs, can you scrub in with me on Jo’s surgery?” Jackson said as they all walked over to the elevator. 
“Yeah, of course,” Nathan said with a quick nod as they all followed Jackson.
“What happened,” Meredith demanded, putting her hand on Jackson’s arm to stop him. “Alex said that Jo was attached, but he was too distraught to say anything else.”
“Meredith, you know I can’t break HIPPA and tell you, as much as I want to,” Jackson said as he pressed the button for the elevator. 
“Do you need a general surgeon?” Webber asked as they got on the elevator. “You said you needed Cadro, so surely you must need a general surgeon as well.” 
Jackson hesitated, but Meredith glared at him and he knew Richard was right. 
“Okay fine,” Jackson said, pulling up Jo’s chart on the tablet and handing it over to her. Meredith quickly read over the chart and was shocked to see her injuries. Although they weren't extensive, they could have been. Meredith had seen injuries like this in car accidents or hangings, but never at the hands of another person. 
“Heart and lung functions look good, and it seems that there's good blood flow in both carotid arteries, and although she was responsive at the scene and in the ambulance. I want to do a Neuro check post-OP,” Nathan said, reading over the cardiologist report and looking at the MRI and CT results. “I also want to make sure that the swelling I saw on the scans doesn't extend further into her lungs.” 
“Which is why I asked you to scrub in with me. I'm about to do a rigid bronchoscopy to check her airway. Stephanie said that she could hardly pass the tube down when she first intubated Jo at the scene, and I suspect that I’ll have to do an airway stenting,” Jackson said as they stepped off the elevator and walked over to the pre-OP rooms. 
“I'm going to go get changed into scrubs and I'll meet you both in the OR,” Nathan said before he left, giving Meredith a nod. 
Meredith knew she should do the same, but she had to talk to Alex first. Three of them walked into pre-OP and Jackson led them past the other beds to a space that was closed off with curtains. He pulled it back to reveal Alex and Stephanie sitting at Jo's bedside. Jo was still unconscious and the bruises on Jo's neck made her pause. Meredith had watched Jo grow from a shy and unsteady intern to a confident and assertive resident. Seeing her unconscious on the bed was unsettling, especially given the circumstances.
“I'm going to go up to the OR and scrub in, but I'll tell the nurses to wait a few minutes before they bring her up. Do you have any more questions?” Jackson said, his voice soft as he spoke to them, putting his hand on Alex's shoulder.
Alex only shook his hand in a no as he continued to stare at Jo. Jackson left with Webber, leaving the three of them alone. Meredith came over and put her hand on Alex's shoulder, rubbing his back.
“Thanks for coming, Mere,” Alex said, glancing up at her, and Meredith frowned as they both looked down at Jo. 
“Jackson told us what happened and I'll be scrubbing in on the bronchoscopy to keep an eye on her,” Meredith reassured him. 
“Thank you,” Alex said as he grabbed her hand and gave it a squeeze. 
“How did it happen?” Meredith asked, looking between Alex and Stephanie.
Stephanie cleared her throat and sat up straighter. She was holding Jo’s other hand and rubbing circles on the back of her hand with her thumb. 
“I met Jo at the bar earlier today. She was drunk, really drunk, so I took her back to the loft. Alex came back and the three of us fell asleep. I woke up to the plant breaking on the floor and I sat up and looked over to see that he was on top of her. He was choking her and digging his knee into her chest. Then Alex punched him and got him off of her. Jo was, she was awake, conscious, and moving around, but she couldn't breathe. I had to intubate her and we called for an ambulance to bring her here.” 
“Who was that guy that attacked her?” Alex said, looking up at Stephanie, Meredith could see the desperation in his eyes, and she watched Stephanie take a deep breath.
“Jo only told me about his existence a few hours ago and she didn’t tell me his name. She was drunk and I think that's the only reason she told me. Jo was crying, and she just said that he was physically abusive to her and that she ran away from him, but…” Stephanie paused as she was barely able to keep her voice from breaking as she spoke.
Stephanie trailed off as she looked between the two of them. She bit her lip as if she was still hesitant to spill all of Jo’s secrets, but given the current situation, Meredith knew they would all come out eventually. 
“Alex, she said that she was still married to him.”
“What?” Alex whispered in disbelief. 
“Jo said she was trying to divorce him. I don't know how. She must have a lawyer or something. She wanted to be with you, but she was afraid he wouldn't sign the papers or that he would, well, that he would do something like this,” Stephanie said as she looked down at Jo’s wrist and picked at the hospital ID bracelet. “She said that Josephine Wilson wasn't her real name. I think she changed it when she ran away from him so he couldn't find her.”
“That's why she said she couldn't marry me. That’s why she said no,” Alex said with wide eyes as he rubbed his hand over his jaw, looking away in shock. “This morning, I went back to the loft to get a few more pairs of clothes. Jo was there, and she told me that she was all in, that she loved me, and that we could be a family, but I didn't think that was enough. I told her I was done with drama, that I wanted her to be my wife, and the look on her face, I thought. When she said she couldn't marry me, I just thought she didn't want to. I didn't think it meant that she couldn't actually marry me. If I had known, I would have, I don't know, I just, I never would have forced her to divorce him if she didn’t want to. This is my fault. I pushed her to do this.”
“Alex,” Stephanie said, reaching out and putting her hand over his as they both held Jo’s hand. “You and I both know that Jo doesn't do anything she doesn't want to. If she started the divorce proceedings, it wasn't just because of you. It was because she wanted to divorce him.”
“But I gave her the ultimatum. I said be my wife, or I’d end things, but if I had known, I never would have said that. I should never have said that,” Alex said, shaking his head as he looked down at Jo. “Why didn't she tell me? I would have helped her. I would have protected her.”
“She knew that,” Stephanie stressed as he looked up at her. “But I think she was scared of him hurting you or something, and she said she had to do it on her own.”
Alex shook his head as he pulled Jo’s hand to his lips, kissing her hand before holding it against his cheeks as more tears streamed down his face. “I should have known. I never should have left her. I should have woken up earlier before he got there. I should have protected her.”
“You came back. If you weren't there, lord knows, I wouldn't have been able to stop him. You did protect her,” Stephanie whispered as they both stared down at Jo.
“Stephanie's right,” Meredith said, rubbing his shoulder. “You went back to her, you were there. You fought him off, you helped Stephanie save her. You brought her here, and you did everything right, Alex, and Jo knows that.”
“She's right, Alex. You saved her,” Stephanie said with a slight smile before she shook her head. “I thought I knew all Jo’s secrets after she told me about how she lived in her car as a teenager, but that was only part of the story.” 
This was news to Meredith, although it didn't surprise her, given what Alex had said about Jo's past. Alex hadn't shared much with her, other than she had it rough like he did as a foster kid. Meredith didn't push the details because, like Alex, Jo’s past was her own. She, of all people, knew how everyone deserved to have their secrets. 
“Yeah, I thought, I knew all of them too, but I get why she kept this from me,” Alex said as he reached down and put his hand on Jo’s head as he rubbed his thumb over her forehead. “For the longest time, I never told anyone about my Dad. Jo only found out about it because she showed up when I was taking a paternity test to be sure it was him. She took care of him when I couldn't. She was there for me, even when I didn't let her, but I wasn't there for her, but I promise you, Jo, I'm here for you now,” 
Alex said the last line only for her as he leaned down and kissed her forehead before closing his eyes as he pressed their foreheads together. 
Several of the nurses, including Bokhee, came over and pulled back the curtains. “They're ready for her in the OR.” 
“I'll walk up with her and change when I get there,” Meredith said, putting her purse and coat on a chair, knowing that they would watch over her stuff.
Alex nodded and brushed the hair away from Jo’s face. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to the corner of her lips. His lips lingered on her skin and Stephanie looked away for a moment before he pulled back. Alex stepped back, finally letting go of Jo's hand and gently placing it on her stomach. Meredith remembered how Jo always wrapped her arm around Alex's neck. It was possessive and sweet, and every time Meredith watched them together, she knew they were meant to be. 
Meredith helped the nurses put up the railings and switch Jo to manual intubation as they took off the brakes. She stood at the side of the bed next to Bokhee and pushed the bed forward. As they pushed open the doors out of pre-OP, she took one last look at Alex. He stood there waiting for them as another nurse directed him and Stephanie towards the waiting room. Alex just stood there with his hands in his pockets, staring at Jo. Meredith knew that it would break him if anything happened to Jo, and she was determined to watch over her and make sure that never happened.
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The nurse took them to the waiting room, but Alex barely registered what was going on around him. He had barely had any time to process the fact that Jo was married and that she was getting a divorce. He could hardly believe it. All he could think about was the image of Jo lying on the ground with him on top of her. He could still remember the way she gasped for air before Stephanie intubated her and how fragile she looked on the hospital bed as they wheeled her into surgery.
“Dr. Karev, Dr. Karev?” 
Alex looked up from where he was staring at the floor to the black female officer standing before him before he looked over at Stephanie, who was seated next to him, holding Meredith’s things that he had forgotten. 
“Yeah, sorry.”
“It's alright,” the officer said, giving a slight smile as she sat down in front of him on the coffee table. “My name is Officer Tatum, and I've been dispatched by the detectives to take your statements. Could you please tell me what happened tonight?” 
Alex nodded, and he and Stephanie did their best to give a detailed statement to the officer as visions of what happened flashed in his head. To be honest, from the moment he saw Jo on the floor to ending up in the hospital, it was all just a blur. Luckily for him, Stephanie seemed to remember most of it and was able to give the officer everything she needed
“Thank you,” Officer Tatum said as she finished writing. “I have a few questions for you both, if you don't mind?”
“Yeah, sure,” Alex said, not entirely sure that he had a choice anyway. 
“Do you know why Dr. Wilson was attacked in your apartment tonight? We have reason to believe that Dr. Wilson let her attacker into your apartment as the door was open, and there was no sign of forced entry,” Officer Tatum said, looking between the two of them before her eyes settled on Alex.
“Yes,” Stephanie said before Alex could even think of an answer. “Jo said that he was her abusive husband. She mentioned that she ran away from him a few years ago and told me about some of the abuse she endured when they were together. She also mentioned that she was in the process of divorcing him.” 
“Did Dr. Wilson tell this to you?”
“Yes, she told me about her husband and the abuse, and after he attacked her, I asked her if it was him, and she nodded yes.” 
“Okay,” Officer Tatum said, writing everything down before she looked back at them again. “And what kind of abuse did Dr. Wilson alleged happened?”
“She said it was physical. That he would hit her and that's why she ran away from him.”
“And what did Dr. Wilson tell you about her divorce proceedings?”
“Nothing other than the fact that she was divorcing him. I asked if she had a restraining order against him, but she didn't answer.”
Officer Tatum just nodded as she continued to write everything down. “Do you happen to know Dr. Wilson's husband’s name?”
“No, actually, we don't even know Jo's married name. She said she changed it when she ran away,” Stephanie said with a shrug and she shook her head.
Alex just kind of watched the exchange happen. He was still trying to process everything. The fact that Jo was married, that her abusive ex-husband had shown up, and that he tried to kill her.��
“Okay, is there any other relevant information that I should know, such as Dr. Wilson’s lawyer's information or other documents she kept from her marriage or proof of the abuse?”
Stephanie stayed silent and it took Alex a moment to realize that they were both staring at him. “Um, no, I didn't know, maybe, I didn’t even know she was married until tonight.”
“So for five years, you had no idea that the woman you've been dating, your friend, was married?” Officer Tatum asked, raising an eyebrow at them.
“No,” Alex said as he looked over at Stephanie, who just looked as floored as he was. He could hardly believe it himself.
Officer Tatum softened as she took in their expression before she closed her notebook. “One last thing Dr. Karev, do the detectives have permission to search your apartment?”
“Um, yeah, but what for?”
“We’ll be searching for any information that can link Dr. Wilson to her husband, the man who attacked her. I'm sure that Dr. Wilson will make a statement and clear everything up when she's out of surgery, but in the meantime, We'd like to contact our own investigation in hopes that we can shed more light on the situation.”
“Okay,” Alex said as he nodded. He could tell that the detectives didn't quite believe their story, but he knew that the truth would out. It always did. 
Officer Tatum returned his nod and handed him her business card before she left him and Stephanie alone in the waiting room. Alex looked up at the clock as he calculated how much time passed and how much longer Jo would be in surgery. Then he sat and waited as he processed the events of the night.
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“What kind of person does this to Jo? She's so sweet and her hair is so nice. Who would want to hurt her?” Cross asked as he sat staring at the unconscious man on the gurney after they settled him in Pre-OP, waiting for Jackson to call them up after he was done with Jo’s surgery.
“I don't know,” Ben said as he finished up the paperwork, shaking his head. He still didn’t know what happened but, Cross was right. Jo didn’t deserve this. “According to his wallet. It says that his name is Paul Stadler. His business card says he’s a doctor at Orlando Medical.”
“Orlando, that's weird. Jo never mentioned anything about Florida,” Cross said before jumping away from Paul. “He just moved.”
“Yeah, it looks like he's waking up,” Ben said as he walked over to the bed. 
Paul Stadler turned his head back and forth as he opened his eyes. He squinted in the harsh light before he looked over at Ben. He tried to move his hands but couldn't because of the restraints. “Where am I? What, what's going on?” 
“Mr. Stadler, don't try and move. You’re at Grey-Sloan Memorial,” Ben said, putting a hand on his shoulder, trying to get him to stop jerking at his restraints. “Cross, go get Bailey and the police.”
Cross nodded before quickly running out of the room. 
“The police?” Paul asked, looking confused before his eyes went wide and he looked over at Ben. “Yes, please get the police, and please tell me, is Brooke okay? I think she said she goes by another name now, maybe Josephine?”
“You're talking about Jo? The woman you beat up? I can't disclose her personal medical information, but I can tell you that she's pressing charges.” Ben said, glaring at him. Even if it wasn’t fully true, Ben wanted him to know that he wasn’t getting away with this.
“What, what are you talking about?” Paul asked, looking confused. “Why would Brooke press charges against me when I was trying to help her?”
“Look whenever you say went on…” Ben started to say, but Paul cut him off.
“No, you have to believe me. Look, I know we’ve been separated, but I got a call from Brooke last night out of the blue. She was crying and she said she was scared. She said that her boyfriend was hurting her and so I rushed over to her place. When I got there, I found him on top of her. I pulled him off and then he punched me. I guess her other friend woke up or something. I don't remember but, I remember this guy with a scruffy beard and a gray shirt. He was on top of her.”
Ben shook his head, of course, he didn't believe Paul's story about Alex. He was occasionally volatile, yes, but he would never hurt Jo.
“You have to believe me. I would never lay a hand on my wife?”
“Your wife?” Ben asked, his eyes going wide as he stepped back. 
“Yes, I have a picture of her in my wallet. It's from our wedding day, please just look at it. You have to believe me,” Paul begged him, looking into Ben's eyes. 
Ben narrowed his eyes at him, but stepped back and turned around. He opened Paul's wallet and looked through it until he found the photo tucked in one of the cardholders. Sure enough, there was Paul and Jo, pressed up against each other with happy smiles. Jo in a white dress with a bouquet and Paul and a pristine suit. Behind it was an ID with Jo’s picture with the name Brooke Stadler, meaning he wasn’t lying. They were married.
“Please, I would never hurt your wife. You have to believe me,” Paul said as Ben looked back at him. He had to tell Miranda.
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Mahalia Jackson (/məˈheɪljə/ mə-HAYL-yə; October 26, 1911 – January 27, 1972) was an American gospel singer. Possessing a powerful contralto voice, she was referred to as "The Queen of Gospel". She became one of the most influential gospel singers in the world and was heralded internationally as a singer and civil rights activist. She was described by entertainer Harry Belafonte as "the single most powerful black woman in the United States". She recorded about 30 albums (mostly for Columbia Records) during her career, and her 45 rpm records included a dozen "golds"—million-sellers.
"I sing God's music because it makes me feel free", Jackson once said about her choice of gospel, adding, "It gives me hope. With the blues, when you finish, you still have the blues."
Early life
She was born on October 26, 1911 as Mahala Jackson and nicknamed "Halie". Jackson grew up in the Black Pearl section of the Carrollton neighborhood of uptown New Orleans. The three-room dwelling on Pitt Street housed thirteen people and a dog. This included Little Mahala (named after her aunt, Mahala Clark-Paul whom the family called Aunt Duke); her brother Roosevelt Hunter, whom they called Peter; and her mother Charity Clark, who worked as both a maid and a laundress. Several aunts and cousins lived in the house as well. Aunt Mahala was given the nickname "Duke" after proving herself the undisputed "boss" of the family. The extended family (the Clarks) consisted of her mother's siblings: Isabell, Mahala, Boston, Porterfield, Hannah, Alice, Rhoda, Bessie, their children, grandchildren, and patriarch Rev. Paul Clark, a former slave. Jackson's father, John A. Jackson, Sr. was a stevedore (dockworker) and a barber who later became a Baptist minister. He fathered five other children besides Mahalia: Wilmon (older) and then Yvonne, Edna, Pearl, and Johnny, Jr. (by his marriage shortly after Halie's birth). Her father's sister, Jeanette Jackson-Burnett, and her husband, Josie, were vaudeville entertainers. Their son, her cousin Edward, shared stories and records of Ma Rainey, Mamie Smith, and Bessie Smith whose voices and blues singing impressed her so much that she would imitate their ways of bending and coloring notes. (Her voice and singing style would be compared to Bessie Smith's all her life).
At birth, Jackson suffered from genu varum, or "bowed legs". The doctors wanted to perform surgery by breaking her legs, but one of the resident aunts opposed it. Jackson's mother would rub her legs down with greasy dishwater. The condition never stopped young Jackson from performing her dance steps for the white woman for whom her mother and Aunt Bell cleaned house.
Jackson was four (or five) years old when her mother Charity died (at the age of 25), leaving her family to decide who would raise Halie and her brother. Aunt Duke assumed this responsibility, and the children were forced to work from sun-up to sun-down. Aunt Duke would always inspect the house using the "white glove" method. If the house was not cleaned properly, Jackson was beaten. If one of the other relatives could not do their chores or clean at their job, Jackson or one of her cousins was expected to perform that particular task. School was hardly an option. Jackson loved to sing and church is where she loved to sing the most. Her Aunt Bell told her that one day she would sing in front of royalty, a prediction that would eventually come true. Jackson began her singing career at the local Mount Moriah Baptist Church. At 12 years old, she was baptized in the Mississippi River by Mt. Moriah's pastor, the Rev. E.D. Lawrence, then went back to the church to "receive the right hand of fellowship".
Career
1920s–1940s
In 1927, at the age of 16, Jackson moved to Chicago, Illinois, in the midst of the Great Migration. After her first Sunday school service, where she had given an impromptu performance of her favorite song, "Hand Me Down My Silver Trumpet, Gabriel", she was invited to join the Greater Salem Baptist Church Choir. She began touring the city's churches and surrounding areas with the Johnson Gospel Singers, one of the earliest professional gospel groups. In 1929, Jackson met the composer Thomas A. Dorsey, known as the Father of Gospel Music. He gave her musical advice, and in the mid-1930s they began a 14-year association of touring, with Jackson singing Dorsey's songs in church programs and at conventions. His "Take My Hand, Precious Lord" became her signature song.
In 1936, Jackson married Isaac Lanes Grey Hockenhull ("Ike"), a graduate of Fisk University and Tuskegee Institute who was 10 years her senior. She refused to sing secular music, a pledge she would keep throughout her professional life. She was frequently offered money to do so and she divorced Isaac in 1941 because of his unrelenting pressure on her to sing secular music and his addiction to gambling on racehorses.
In 1931, Jackson recorded "You Better Run, Run, Run". Not much is known about this recording and no publicly known copies exist. Biographer Laurraine Goreau cites that it was also around this time she added the "i" to her name, changing it from Mahala to Mahalia, pronounced /məˈheɪliə/. At the age of 25, her second set of records was recorded on May 21, 1937, under the Decca Coral label, accompanied by Estelle Allen (piano), in order: "God's Gonna Separate The Wheat From The Tares", "My Lord", "Keep Me Everyday" and "God Shall Wipe All Tears Away". Financially, these were not successful, and Decca let her go.
In 1947, Jackson signed up with the Apollo label, and in 1948, recorded the William Herbert Brewster song "Move On Up a Little Higher", a recording so popular stores could not stock enough copies to meet demand, selling an astonishing eight million copies. (The song was later honored with the Grammy Hall of Fame Award in 1998.) The success of this record rocketed her to fame in the U.S., and soon after, in Europe. During this time she toured as a concert artist, appearing more frequently in concert halls and less often in churches. As a consequence of this change in her venues, her arrangements expanded from piano and organ to orchestral accompaniments.
Other recordings received wide praise, including "Let the Power of the Holy Ghost Fall on Me" (1949), which won the French Academy's Grand Prix du Disque; and "Silent Night", which became one of the best-selling singles in the history of Norway. When Jackson sang "Silent Night" on Denmark's national radio, more than 20,000 requests for copies poured in. Other recordings on the Apollo label included "He Knows My Heart" (1946), "Amazing Grace" (1947), "Tired" (1947), "I Can Put My Trust in Jesus" (1949), "Walk with Me" (1949), "Let the Power of the Holy Ghost Fall on Me" (1949), "Go Tell It on the Mountain" (1950), "The Lord's Prayer" (1950), "How I Got Over" (1951), "His Eye Is on the Sparrow" (1951), "I Believe" (1953), "Didn't It Rain" (1953), "Hands of God" (1953) and "Nobody Knows" (1954).
1950s–1970s
In 1950, Jackson became the first gospel singer to perform at Carnegie Hall when Joe Bostic produced the Negro Gospel and Religious Music Festival. She started touring Europe in 1952 and was hailed by critics as the "world's greatest gospel singer". In Paris she was called the Angel of Peace, and throughout the continent she sang to capacity audiences. The tour, however, had to be cut short due to exhaustion. She began a radio series on CBS and signed to Columbia Records in 1954. A writer for Down Beat music magazine stated on November 17, 1954: "It is generally agreed that the greatest spiritual singer now alive is Mahalia Jackson." Her debut album for Columbia was The World's Greatest Gospel Singer, recorded in 1954, followed by a Christmas album called Sweet Little Jesus Boy and Bless This House in 1956.
With her mainstream success, Jackson was criticized by some gospel purists who complained about her hand-clapping and foot-stomping and about her bringing "jazz into the church". She had many notable accomplishments during this period, including her performance of many songs in the 1958 film St. Louis Blues, singing "Trouble of the World" in 1959's Imitation of Life, and recording with Percy Faith. When she recorded The Power and the Glory with Faith, the orchestra arched their bows to honor her in solemn recognition of her great voice. She was the main attraction in the first gospel music showcase at the Newport Jazz Festival in 1957, which was organized by Joe Bostic and recorded by the Voice of America and performed again in 1958 (Newport 1958). She was also present at the opening night of Chicago's Old Town School of Folk Music in December 1957. In 1961, she sang at John F. Kennedy's inaugural ball. She recorded her second Christmas album Silent Night (Songs for Christmas) in 1962. By this time, she had also become a familiar face to British television viewers as a result of short films of her performing that were occasionally shown.
At the March on Washington in 1963, Jackson sang in front of 250,000 people "How I Got Over" and "I Been 'Buked and I Been Scorned". Martin Luther King, Jr. made his famous "I Have a Dream" speech there. She also sang "Take My Hand, Precious Lord" at his funeral after he was assassinated in 1968. She sang to crowds at the 1964 New York World's Fair and was accompanied by "wonderboy preacher" Al Sharpton. She toured Europe again in 1961 (Recorded Live in Europe 1961), 1963–64, 1967, 1968 and 1969. In 1970, she performed for Liberian President William Tubman.
Jackson's last album was What The World Needs Now (1969). The next year, in 1970, she and Louis Armstrong performed "Just a Closer Walk with Thee" and "When the Saints Go Marching In" together. She ended her career in 1971 with a concert in Germany, and when she returned to the U.S., made one of her final television appearances on The Flip Wilson Show. She devoted much of her time and energy to helping others. She established the Mahalia Jackson Scholarship Foundation for young people who wanted to attend college. For her efforts in helping international understanding, she received the Silver Dove Award. Chicago remained her home until the end. She opened a beauty parlor and a florist shop with her earnings, while also investing in real estate ($100,000 a year at her peak).
In 1970, she guest-starred on episode 56 of Sesame Street, singing "He's Got the Whole World in His Hands", followed by Gordon Robinson (played by Matt Robinson) finding hidden E's.
Civil rights movement
Jackson played an important role during the civil rights movement. In August 1956, she met Ralph Abernathy and Martin Luther King, Jr. at the National Baptist Convention. A few months later, both King and Abernathy contacted her about coming to Montgomery, Alabama, to sing at a rally to raise money for the bus boycott. They also hoped she would inspire the people who were getting discouraged with the boycott.
Despite death threats, Jackson agreed to sing in Montgomery. Her concert was on December 6, 1956. By then, the U.S. Supreme Court had ruled in Browder v. Gayle that bus segregation was unconstitutional. In Montgomery, the ruling was not yet put into effect, so the bus boycott continued. At this concert she sang "I've Heard of a City Called Heaven", "Move On Up a Little Higher" and "Silent Night". There was a good turnout at the concert and they were happy with the amount of money raised. However, when she returned to the Abernathy's home, it had been bombed. The boycott finally ended on December 21, 1956, when federal injunctions were served, forcing Montgomery to comply with the court ruling.
Although Jackson was internationally known and had moved up to the northern states, she still encountered racial prejudice. One account of this was when she tried to buy a house in Chicago. Everywhere she went, the white owners and real estate agents would turn her away, claiming the house had already been sold or they changed their minds about selling. When she finally found a house, the neighbors were not happy. Shots were fired at her windows and she had to contact the police for protection. White families started moving out and black families started moving in. Everything remained the same in her neighborhood except for the skin color of the residents.
King and Abernathy continued to protest segregation. In 1957, they founded the Southern Christian Leadership Conference (SCLC). The first major event sponsored by the SCLC was the Prayer Pilgrimage for Freedom in Washington, D.C., on May 17, 1957, the third anniversary of the Brown v. Board of Education decision. From this point forward, Jackson appeared often with King, singing before his speeches and for SCLC fundraisers. In a 1962 SCLC press release, he wrote she had "appeared on numerous programs that helped the struggle in the South, but now she has indicated that she wants to be involved on a regular basis". Jesse Jackson said when King called on her, she never refused, traveling with him to the deepest parts of the segregated South.
At the March on Washington for Jobs and Freedom in 1963, Jackson performed "I Been 'Buked and I Been Scorned", before King gave his "I Have a Dream" speech. Toward the end of the speech, he departed from his prepared text for a partly improvised peroration on the theme "I have a dream", prompted by Jackson's cry: "Tell them about the dream, Martin!"
Jackson said that she hoped her music could "break down some of the hate and fear that divide the white and black people in this country". She also contributed financially to the movement.
Death
Jackson died in Chicago on January 27, 1972 at Little Company of Mary Hospital in Evergreen Park, Illinois, of heart failure and diabetes complications. Two cities paid tribute: Chicago and New Orleans. Beginning in Chicago, outside the Greater Salem Baptist Church, 50,000 people filed silently past her mahogany, glass-topped coffin in final tribute to the queen of gospel song. The next day, as many people who could—6,000 or more—filled every seat and stood along the walls of the city's public concert hall, the Arie Crown Theater of McCormick Place, for a two-hour funeral service. Her pastor, Rev. Leon Jenkins, Mayor Richard J. Daley, and Mrs. Coretta Scott King eulogized her during the Chicago funeral as "a friend – proud, black and beautiful". Sammy Davis, Jr., and Ella Fitzgerald paid their respects. Joseph H. Jackson, president of the National Baptist Convention, U.S.A., Inc., delivered the eulogy at the Chicago funeral. Aretha Franklin closed the Chicago rites with a moving rendition of "Precious Lord, Take My Hand".
Three days later, a thousand miles away, the scene repeated itself: again the long lines, again the silent tribute, again the thousands filling the great hall of the Rivergate Convention Center in downtown New Orleans this time. Mayor Moon Landrieu and Louisiana Governor John J. McKeithen joined gospel singer Bessie Griffin. Dick Gregory praised Jackson's "moral force" as the main reason for her success. Lou Rawls sang "Just a Closer Walk With Thee". The funeral cortège of 24 limousines drove slowly past her childhood place of worship, Mt. Moriah Baptist Church, where her recordings played through loudspeakers. The procession made its way to Providence Memorial Park in Metairie, Louisiana, where she was entombed. Despite the inscription of her birth year on her gravestone as 1912, she was actually born in 1911. Among her surviving relatives are her great-nephews, NBA basketball player Danny Granger and soul artist Scotty Granger.
Jackson's estate was reported at more than four million dollars. Some reporters estimated record royalties, television and movie residuals, and various investments made it worth more. The bulk of the estate was left to a number of relatives, many of whom cared for her during her early years. Among principal heirs were relatives including her half-brother, John Jackson, and aunt, Hannah Robinson. Neither of her ex-husbands, Isaac Hockenhull (1936–1941) and Sigmund Galloway (1964–1967), were mentioned in her will.
Legacy and honors
Jackson's music was played widely on gospel and Christian radio stations, such as Family Radio. Her good friend Martin Luther King, Jr., said, "A voice like this one comes not once in a century, but once in a millennium." She was a close friend of Doris Akers, one of the most prolific gospel composers of the 20th century. In 1958, they cowrote the hit "Lord, Don't Move the Mountain". Mahalia also sang many of Akers' own compositions such as "God Is So Good to Me", "God Spoke to Me One Day", "Trouble", "Lead On, Lord Jesus" and "He's a Light Unto My Pathway", helping Akers to secure her position as the leading female Gospel composer of that time. In addition to her singing career, she mentored the legendary soul singer Aretha Franklin. Jackson was also good friends with Dorothy Norwood and fellow Chicago-based gospel singer Albertina Walker, and she discovered a young Della Reese. On the 20th anniversary of her death, Smithsonian Folkways Recording commemorated her with the album I Sing Because I'm Happy, which includes interviews about her childhood conducted by Jules Scherwin.
American Idol winner and Grammy Award-winning R&B singer Fantasia Barrino has been cast to play Jackson in a biographical film about her life. It will be based on the 1993 book Got to Tell It: Mahalia Jackson, Queen of Gospel. It is said to be directed by Euzhan Palcy, according to The Hollywood Reporter.
The National Academy of Recording Arts & Sciences created the Gospel Music or Other Religious Recording category for Jackson, making her the first gospel music artist to win the prestigious Grammy Award.
In December 2008, she was inducted into The Louisiana Music Hall of Fame.
A prominent namesake in her native New Orleans is the Mahalia Jackson Theater of the Performing Arts, which was remodeled and reopened on January 17, 2009, with a gala ceremony featuring Plácido Domingo, Patricia Clarkson, and the New Orleans Opera directed by Robert Lyall.
Mahalia Jackson was inducted as a Laureate of The Lincoln Academy of Illinois and awarded the Order of Lincoln (the State’s highest honor) by the Governor of Illinois in 1967 in the area of The Performing Arts.
Selective awards and honors
Grammy Award historyGrammy Hall of Fame
Jackson was posthumously inducted into the Grammy Hall of Fame, a special Grammy award established in 1973 to honor artists whose recordings are at least twenty-five years old and have "qualitative or historical significance". Jackson is a three-time inductee as of 2015.
Honors
Well-known songs
In popular culture
Jackson appears in the 1960 film Jazz on a Summer's Day – an artistic documentary filmed at the 1958 Newport Jazz Festival. She sings three gospel numbers at the end of the film, including "The Lord's Prayer".
In the 1958 movie St. Louis Blues, Jackson played the character Bessie May and sang in the church choir.
In the movie Jungle Fever, the character played by Ossie Davis tries to distract himself from his son Gator's (Samuel L. Jackson) crack cocaine addiction by listening to her albums by the hour.
In the 1959 film Imitation of Life, Jackson portrays the choir soloist, singing "Trouble of the World" at Annie's funeral. She has no speaking lines, but her singing performance highlights the climactic scene.
In the 1964 film The Best Man, Jackson plays herself, singing at a Democratic Convention in a two-minute clip.
In the television promotional special This Way to Sesame Street, Ernie mentions Jackson as one of the celebrities who occasionally visit Sesame Street.
Duke Ellington, with whom Jackson occasionally recorded, most notably on the studio version of Black, Brown and Beige, paid tribute to her on his New Orleans Suite album with the song "Portrait of Mahalia Jackson".
In the 1970 documentary movie Elvis: That's the Way It Is, Elvis Presley jokes with one of his back-up singing groups The Sweet Inspirations that, "I'm gonna bring in the Supremes tomorrow night, you know. And Mahalia Jackson singing lead with them."
Alan Parker's 1988 film Mississippi Burning starts with Jackson's famous recording of "Take My Hand, Precious Lord" over the opening credits, over a poignant scene of a pair of segregated water fountains.
In the 2014 film Selma, she is portrayed by singer Ledisi.
Columbia Records discography
World's Greatest Gospel Singer
Sweet Little Jesus Boy
Bless This House
You'll Never Walk Alone
Gospels, Spirituals, & Hymns (1956)
Live at Newport 1958
Great Gettin' Up Morning
Come On Children, Let's Sing
The Power and the Glory
I Believe
Everytime I Feel the Spirit
Recorded Live in Europe During Her Latest Concert Tour
Great Songs of Love and Faith
Make a Joyful Noise Unto the Lord
Silent Night
Mahalia Jackson's Greatest Hits
Let's Pray Together
Mahalia
Garden of Prayer
My Faith
Mahalia Jackson in Concert Easter Sunday, 1967
A Mighty Fortress
Christmas With Mahalia
Mahalia Sings the Gospel Right Out of the Church
What the World Needs Now
Compilations
Nobody Knows the Trouble I've Seen (1975) Vogue
The Best of Mahalia Jackson Hymns, Spirituals & Songs of Inspiration (1976)
Mahalia Jackson's Greatest Hits (1988) Columbia Records
Mahalia Jackson: The Apollo Sessions 1946–1951 (re-issued 1994) Pair Records
The Forgotten Recordings (2005) Acrobat
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2017 in review
[Not my idea, just filling it out; questions by ablogwithaview]
1. What did you do in 2017 that you’d never done before?
No one specific thing, but I’m ending the year feeling fully like an adult for the first time. So I guess the answer is appreciated my parents love and support but didn’t need them this year.
2. Did you keep your new year’s resolutions, and will you make more for next year?
I kept a few! I resolved to put up with exactly zero intolerant behaviors and opinions; I spoke my mind every time I heard BS, particularly amongst people I know. I resolved to consume more feminist media; I read a few books, watched only TV shows that didn’t piss me off with their portrayal of women, and was especially pleased with the films I watched this year (Suffragette, Hidden Figures, Frida, All About Eve, Wonder Woman, and Last Jedi in particular). I’m going to keep up both of those resolutions and also start working on my backlog of photography from the last few years, among other things.
3. Did anyone close to you give birth?
Not this year, but there are a few pregnancies in progress.
4. Did anyone close to you die?
Unfortunately, yes. My Nana died. She was my maternal grandmother and the grandparent I was closest to. Her loss was not unexpected but nevertheless devastating for my family.
5. What countries did you visit?
Just the US this year. Might make it up to Canada in 2018.
6. What would you like to have in 2018 that you lacked in 2017?
A job and an apartment.
7. What dates from 2017 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?
January 20- The Inauguration from hell.
January 21- The global Women’s March filled me with righteous lady power and hope for the growing political resistance.
October 23- That’s the day my Nana died.
In general, I had some memorable moments with my friends. I will never forget the MeToo movement.
8. What was your biggest achievement of the year?
I learned how to shoot and edit in RAW. This changes the quality of my photos significantly. There’s always more to learn, but this feels like a big step.
9. What was your biggest failure?
Another year has passed and I still live at home with my parents. It is both a personal failure and out of my control at the same time.
10. Did you suffer illness or injury?
A lot of back pain and trips to the chiropractor this year. For good reason and things that were unavoidable. Next year should be a better back health year.
11. What was the best thing you bought?
I surrounded myself with a lot of Star Wars things this year and I love them all.
12. Whose behavior merited celebration?
Everyone who has turned out for a protest this year. The small army of lawyers who fought for immigrants at airports and detention centers. The Democratic governors and mayors and attorney generals and senators and state representatives who fought tooth and nail against injustice this year. Every single woman who came forward during MeToo, especially those brave enough to name their high-profile abusers. People of color, LGBTQIA+, and other marginalized people who are saving this country from white people one vote at a time.
13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?
The fucking president. The damn GOP, especially in Congress. The state of Alabama. Everyone named during MeToo, but especially John Lasseter and Matt Lauer whom I had personally loved for many years.
14. Where did most of your money go?
Books, Disneyland vacations, and in-app purchases.
15. What did you get really, really, really excited about?
My Disneyland vacations (both were sorely needed) and The Last Jedi.
16. What song will always remind you of 2017?
There was far less music in my life this year, but Spotify tells me I listened to Home by Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros the most.
17. Compared to this time last year, are you: (a) happier or sadder? (b) thinner or fatter? (c ) richer or poorer?
I am a) happier, which is weird because I don’t feel like I should be but I really, really am; b) fatter, by a lot, and it’s something I want to work on in the new year; c) richer, but also kind of not. It’s weird being unemployed.
18. What do you wish you’d done more of?
Road trips. Exercise. Outdoor activities. I feel like I’ve been inside all year.
19. What do you wish you’d done less of?
Yelling. I lost my cool a lot this year.
20. How did you spend Christmas?
Quiet day with my parents. It was pleasant but a little melancholy.
21. Did you fall in love in 2017?
Not in a romantic sense, but I’m even more in love with my friends than I was in 2016.
22. What was your favorite TV program?
For broadcast, I loved Timeless, Hawaii 5-0, and The Good Doctor. For cable, I loved Good Behavior. I also enjoyed a lot of one-off miniseries, especially My Mother and Other Strangers, Genius, and Feud: Bette and Joan. This was also the year I got Netflix and I’ve been enjoying binging The West Wing, Jane the Virgin, and Girlfriend’s Guide to Divorce.
23. Do you hate anyone now that you didn’t hate this time last year?
Hate is a strong word, but yeah. Not in my personal life though.
24. What was the best book you read?
I actually read books this year! My favorite was Dream Work by Mary Oliver, my first time reading poetry for pleasure instead of school. Everyone look up “The Journey.” It sums up where I am in my life right now.
25. What was your greatest musical discovery?
It was a fairly silent year for me, but this was the year I discovered Stan Rogers sea shanties, The Pogues, and Phat Cat Swinger.
26. What did you want and get?
I wanted to improve at my photography- I can now shoot and edit in RAW, I’m getting a strong grasp on how to effectively use spot metering, and I’m working towards aperture priority mode. As far as physical items, I’m blessed to be ending the year happy with everything I wanted and needed.
27. What did you want and not get?
A job, an apartment, a life of my own. Some personal projects remain unfinished as well.
28. What was your favorite film of this year?
Wonder Woman- perfection.
29. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?
I turned 28 but had a shitty, shitty day because of Nana’s recent death. It’s okay; it’s just a day. I think it’s going to be a good year.
30. What one thing made your year immeasurably more satisfying?
There were some people I hadn’t seen in two full years. They’re a hugely important part of my life, but I’m just a blip in theirs. Seeing them again and having them instantly recognize me and be happy to see me literally made my year. They still care.
31. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2017?
I wore some clothes.
32. What kept you sane?
Humor- late night comedians picking apart this insane world, funny internet videos, the weird shit on this site. I desperately needed it this year.
33. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?
Oscar Isaac remains at the top of the list, the whole pretty cast of Star Wars. But I’m super super in love with Gal Gadot too.
34. Who did you miss?
My friend who just moved to Germany with her military husband. My California friends, always. And in a deeper, aching way, my Nana.
35. Who was the best new person you met?
Some awesome Tumblr folks, some fun new Disneyland friends.
36. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2017.
This was definitely the year of ‘pick your battles.’ It was physically exhausting to try to care about everything at the beginning of year. Sometimes you just have to know when someone else needs to handle a problem or when a problem is not fixable.
37. Quote a song lyric that sums up your year.
How bout a little Joni Mitchell:
“But now old friends they’re acting strange
They shake their heads, they say I’ve changed
Well something’s lost, but something’s gained
In living every day.”
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As if to underscore what a demoralizing year this has been, theater lovers can’t just snuggle up with the rash of new openings, usual holiday season sentimentality and end-of-year assessments – such as which blonde star made the most impressive Broadway debut? Disturbing news just keeps on coming, including an explosive device set off this morning in Port Authority Bus Terminal, and more about harassment in the theater, including a credible accusation against Dustin Hoffman while on Broadway.
The Week in New York Theater Reviews
My reviews from this past week are listed in the order of my preference, beginning with my favorite:
Once on this Island
The first Broadway revival of “Once on This Island,” a stunning storybook production of a Caribbean-flavored folktale, begins in the aftermath of a natural disaster, as a story of love and loss told to soothe a frightened girl. With a terrifically appealing cast, including Lea Salonga as the goddess of love and several impressive Broadway debuts, as well as a rhythmic score, infectious choreography, vibrantly colorful design, and clever stagecraft,  the musical itself could well serve to soothe audience members reeling from the year’s many disasters. There are even live roosters and a goat cute enough to be the star attraction in a petting zoo.
SpongeBob SquarePants
“SpongeBob SquarePants” ends with a cascade of confetti descending on our heads…AND crepe paper streamers…AND soap bubbles…followed by beach balls. This more or less sums up the more-is-more approach of the Broadway musical, which aims to win us over, whatever it’ll take. And so this show, based on the wildly popular television cartoon for children about a sponge, works hard to catch both your eye and your ear for two and a half hours, with a cast of more than two dozen talented performers singing and dancing to a score composed by almost as many songwriters — 22 different recording artists or bands, from David Bowie to Panic at the Disco — amid ceaseless bursts of psychedelic Day-Glo color created by David Zinn’s spectacularly playful sets.
Describe the Night
Playwright Rajiv Joseph aims high in this ambitious, pertinent, resonant, sometimes compelling but often confusing drama that sprawls over 90 years (and three hours), taking place in Poland, Russia, and East Germany, branching out surreally from its roots in actual historical events. The central and most intriguing of these true stories is the relationship between the Russian Jewish writer Isaac Babel (portrayed by Danny Burstein, last on Broadway in “Fiddler on the Roof”) and the head of Stalin’s Soviet Secret Police Nikolai Yezhov (Zach Grenier, best known as the aggressive divorce lawyer David Lee in “The Good Wife.”
Glass Guignol
In its forty-seventh year, Mabou Mines is inaugurating its first permanent home, the ninety-nine-seat Mabou Mines Theater in the East Village, with a newly devised piece called Glass Guignol: The Brother and Sister Play, a riff on Tennessee Williams that presents passages from four of his plays, most prominently The Glass Menagerie. But to summarize the piece in such a straightforward way fails to capture the elusiveness of the work by this celebrated avant-garde theatre company. Glass Guignol makes the recent, critically bludgeoned, experimental The Glass Menagerie directed by Sam Gold on Broadway feel like a production for the Hallmark Hall of Fame.
The Parisian Woman
Uma Thurman and Josh Lucas neither kill a dog nor bed an FBI agent in The Parisian Woman, a tame, tidy, talky and only superficially timely play about a D.C. power couple engaged in political intrigue. It is written by Beau Willimon, who is also the creator of Netflix’s more daring House of Cards, where for five seasons the Underwoods have killed and bed with abandon.
Meteor Showers
Reverting to his early-career wackiness,  Steve Martin enlists four phenomenal performers, including Amy Schumer making her Broadway debut, for a joke-filled, overlong, trickster comedy sketch about marriage that is an uneasy stew of Neil Simon and Edward Albee, but falls short of either….Meteor Shower may be a cloudburst of laugh lines lasting only about 80 minutes, but its non-sequiturs and silliness turn tedious in a remarkably short time..
The Week in New York Theater News
Suspect Akayed Ullah, 27, sets off bomb in Port Authority bus terminal in Times Square. Four injured. “This was an attempted terrorist attack” – NYC Mayor Bill de Blasio
  Harassment “is endemic at every single level in the theatre industry,” writes @diepthought of @AmericanTheatre, which put out a call for personal stories.https://t.co/jGvT2dzgNE
— New York Theater (@NewYorkTheater) December 6, 2017
Actress @nykass‘s account in @THR of Dustin Hoffman’s daily sexual harassment of her during 1984 #DeathofaSalesman Bway revival.https://t.co/0RrF4941z1#Ibelieveher
— New York Theater (@NewYorkTheater) December 10, 2017
Irony of the week: Broadway casting director booted from ‘Norma Rae’ musical after union push
.@MichaelLuwoye will take over title role in @HamiltonMusical on Broadway, date unspecified.
Glimpse his performance from last Decemberhttps://t.co/3Q9iRyZxaG pic.twitter.com/kuzTSRPZNe
— New York Theater (@NewYorkTheater) December 8, 2017
Jayne Houdyshell will star in @jclee1230‘s “Relevance,” as a celebrated author & long-time feminist warrior challenged by an up-and-comer. Opens Feb 20, @mcctheater pic.twitter.com/qUJm5LTtZY
— New York Theater (@NewYorkTheater) December 6, 2017
When is it time for long-time theater leaders to step aside?Question arises due to Randall Arney’s age discrimination suit against @GeffenPlayhouse https://t.co/mPDpCiNX90
— New York Theater (@NewYorkTheater) December 6, 2017
Broadway Records has announced a new Broadway cast recording of Once On This Island, set for February.
Theater on Screen
1.AT THE PALEY CENTER FOR MEDIA, free screenings in conjunction with BroadwayCon
SUNDAY, JANUARY 14
12:15 pm Carousel (1967)
2:15 pm Carousel Roundtable Discussion (2013)
3 pm Pippin on The Tonight Show Starring Johnny Carson (1972)
SUNDAY, JANUARY 21
12:15 pm Brigadoon (1966)
  1:45 pm South Bank Show: The Andrew Lloyd Webber Story (1986)
2. On PBS:
Tony Bennett: The Library of Congress Gershwin Prize for Popular Song, January 12, 2018, at 9 PM ET. The all-star tribute to Bennett  features performances by Josh Groban, Brian Stokes Mitchell, Savion Glover, Michael Feinstein, and many more.
Lorraine Hansberry: Sighted Eyes/Feeling Heart, which explores the life and work of the A Raisin in the Sun playwright and activist. January 19 at 9 PM ET. LaTanya Richardson Jackson narrates with Tony winner Anika Noni Rose as the voice of Hansberry. Both appeared in the 2014 Broadway revival of the play.
Louisa May Alcott’s Little Women, Sundays, May 13 and 20 at 8 PM, featuring Angela Lansbury
At BroadwayCon
  Happy 101st Birthday Kirk Douglas, movie star, father of a movie star, and eight-time veteran of the Broadway stage. pic.twitter.com/Hv008nXzC4
— New York Theater (@NewYorkTheater) December 10, 2017
A dog chases a cat in CATS
During the opening number of the musical CATS, the service dog of a theatergoing “got away from its owner and ran after Bombalurina,” the character performed by actress Mackenzie Warren.
Previewing season 4 of Mozart in the Jungle, featuring Bernadette Peters
Amy, Uma or Chloe? Terrorist Attempt in Times Square. More Theater Harassment. The Week in NY Theater. As if to underscore what a demoralizing year this has been, theater lovers can’t just snuggle up with the rash of new openings, usual holiday season sentimentality and end-of-year assessments – such as which blonde star made the most impressive Broadway debut?
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