"We had arrived at
the Gare du Nord with
over three hours to
spare. There were,
after all, a
tremendous number of
traveling cases and
trunks. It took us two
taxi rides from the
apartment to the train
station before all the
pieces could be
accounted for. A small
group of
photographers, who had
gathered for the
occasion, volunteered
to watch over the load
while we returned to
the rue de Fleurus for
more. My Mesdames
accepted their offer
without hesitation.
They had an almost
childlike trust in
photographers. Photographers,
my Mesdames believed,
transformed an
occasion into an
event. Their presence
signaled that
importance and fame
had arrived, holding
each other's
hands…" (from
The Book of Salt: A Novel
by Monique Truong
Houghton Mifflin 2003)
Ninety years ago. Manhattan. October 24, 1934, 57
°. There were
crowds at the Music
Box Theatre for
tickets to see Kaufman
and Hart's Merrily
We Roll Along.
There were crowds at
the Capitol movie
palace to see Charles
Laughton's latest
movie The Barretts of Wimple Street and
there were crowds at
the cash registers at
Saks for the latest
perfumes by
Schiaparelli.
That week's issue of The New Yorker announced the release of William
Saroyan's book The Daring Young Man on the Flying Trapeze saying,
"When Mr. Saroyan does Gertrude Stein or Sherwood Anderson, he is not
so good; but when speaking in his proper voice, he makes you sit up."
But the largest, curious and expectant crowd was at the West pier awaiting
the arrival of the S.S. Champlain from France. (The Champlain was also the
ship that brought Christopher Isherwood to the U.S. in 1939 and carried
Vladimir Nabokov and his family on what would be its last voyage carrying
European refugees in 1940. On its return crossing, it hit a German mine
and was destroyed.)
There were Fedora hatted reporters, small notebooks in hand and Fedora
hatted photographers, cameras ready with globe shaped flash bulbs,
bonneted by aluminum colored reflectors. Couples carrying bouquets of
flowers mingled with other men, women and children also carrying
flowers. People strained their necks to get the first glimpse of one of
America's newest celebrity couple, Gertrude Stein and Alice B. Toklas.
Many Americans were familiar with Stein primarily because of her
extensive art collection and her Parisian salon, but few had read her. If her
short works appeared in magazines, many were indecipherable by most
readers and sometimes became the source of critics' jokes. Stein had
published her first book Three Lives in 1906, but it was her book The
Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas, published September 1, 1933, 5,400
copies, for $3.50 and a Literary Guild edition was published
simultaneously, bringing the real fame that brought her back for a lecture
tour. She had been reluctant to return but with the urging by friends, she
agreed. They insisted that now she had arrived as a bestselling author and
people were anxious to see and hear her. Due to her popularity, a book of
her lectures was even published by Random House in March,1935 while
they were still in the U.S.
For the next six months more reporters and more photographers, more
celebrities, more literary types and more everyday people would follow
Miss Stein and Miss Toklas in newspapers, on the radio and in movie
theater newsreels as they crisscrossed the country visiting thirty-seven
cities in twenty-three states. For both of them it would be their first and
only return to the U.S. in almost thirty years.
When the ship docked some reporters and photographers boarded the S.S.
Champlain along with William G. Rogers, whom GertrudeandAlice had met
as a WWI soldier and affectionally called "The Kiddie." They had stayed in
touch, and he was now a reporter. Questions were asked and Gertrude
assured them that she had come "to tell them very plainly and simply and
directly what literature is."
The frenzy experienced on arrival would continue until they boarded the
ship for home on May 4th, 1935.
The Champlain had been a luxurious cocoon during their Atlantic crossing.
The fare for Cabin Class, the highest class offered, was approximately $160
per person, the equivalent of about $6,000 today.
Gertrude presented her recollections of the tour with, at times, strong
opinions of who and what they saw and experienced in her book Everybody's Autobiography which was published in 1937. The book
contains the now famous 'There, there' quote about her visit to Oakland.
Alice also recounts the tour in her 1954 cookbook and again in her 1963
autobiography, What is Remembered.
As it is impossible to cover all of the stops on the tour, I decided to let Alice
relate some of the highlights of their trek across the States by way of a
fictionalized travel diary – nonfiction fiction - written on sheets of S.S.
Champlain stationary. It was after all, the bestseller with Alice's name in
the title which was bringing them back after three decades.
Many of the photographs included with the diary are actual press photos
from my collection which have been colorized to provide a new way of
seeing. We are so used to viewing black and white pictures of historic
figures from the early part of the 20th century, so I felt colorizing them
would allow us, ninety years later, to see them as the enthusiastic throngs
saw them in real life.
S.S. Champlain A Bord le
23.X.34 On board for six days. Lovey and I have enjoyed the comforts of a luxurious
life at sea! How lovely to be treated so excellently at every turn, but
tomorrow we'll reach New York and what awaits us there and in the
months ahead is a mystery. We certainly will miss the salon and our Cabin
Class room is really First Class all the way. The salon is beautifully
appointed with plenty of places to relax or meet and converse with other
passengers.
The food? Exquisite! As French as French can be. I have saved all of the
menus. On the Gala Menu for the final supper, our favorite dishes were the
Poularde de Bresse Truffée and of course the dessert, Soufflé Glacé
"Champlain," a perfect ending with a perfect dessert named after a perfect
ship!
And now to pack.
S.S. Champlain A Bord le
27.X.34 New York
We have settled into our suite at the Algonquin Hotel. It is truly lovely. Still
recovering from the voyage and crowds at the pier but one of the
photographers took a photo just before we disembarked. I'm sure we look
splendid! My fur coat was a bit warm (we had anticipated cooler weather)
but I'm certain I look chic! My satchel contains Lovey's lecture notes. Her
simple, pale green suit is most appropriate for a successful writer returning
home. And her hat will be the talk of the town! I have read that some think
her manner of dressing is too conservative for someone coming from
fashion obsessed Paris, but she favors it, and I favor it, so that is that.
I continue to work on our evolving schedule, but Lovey has already had her
first radio interview which was heard coast-to-coast with William Lundell.
And we were told about an even more exciting thing which happened the
other day – a newsreel of our arrival is being shown in motion picture
theaters across the country.
My, my, motion picture stars in our first few days!
S.S. Champlain A Bord le
12.X.34 Chicago
Good Lord, Lovey and I took our first airplane ride to Chicago to see her
(and Virgil Thomson's) opera "Four Saints in Three Acts." I stiil don't know
how they take flight, but what a fantastic adventure! There was no time to
take the train from New York because of upcoming lectures in the East, so
Carl [Van Vechten] suggested flying. We accepted and he was kind enough
to give us two small Indian dolls as good luck charms. We also insisted that
he must fly with us, another good luck charm! The pilot, Bob Dawson, was
a delight and Ruth, the stewardess, was even more so, making the whole
experience quite magical as we traversed the friendly skies.
We saw the performance in the magnificent Auditorium Theatre from two
vantage points: the balcony for the first half and orchestra seats for the
second half. Both vantage points were marvelous. What a wonderful
theatre. Among the many people we were introduced to was a fine
gentleman, Harry McCormick, a prominent owner of a number of aviation
companies and avid opera fan. In the photograph with him backstage, we
saw some of the cellophane scenery from the opera by Florine Stettheimer.
We both wore the long velvet robes designed and made for us by Yvonne,
the wife of our good friend Jo Davidson. Lovey will wear this robe at all of
her lectures.
We will be returning to Chicago several times in the next few months as
guests in Thornton 's [Wilder] apartment near the University of Chicago, as
well as staying at what we presume is sumptuous, the Drake Hotel. Lovey
has mentioned several times that she has a feeling that Chicago will be her
favorite city on the tour.
S.S. Champlain A Bord le
1.I.35 Pikeville, MD
One year just ended and a new one is beginning! What better place to
celebrate than with Julian [Stein Sr.] and his family!
They are so welcoming and now I see why Lovey has always called him
"her favorite cousin!" Not to mention his wife, gracious Rose Ellen with
whom Lovey corresponds regularly and who is translating the
"Autobiography" into Braille! Now that will be a volume or two or three to
hold! I recall one of her letters in which Rose Ellen must have been a sibyl
writing:' "Gertrude Stein" in any publication is now apparently just as
much a part of its make up as the weather report, so my only surprise is an
occasional copy of some newspaper or magazine which neglects to put you
in somewhere." '
Time here at Rose Hill, even during the winter, is so comfortable and there
is nothing better than beginning 1935 amidst the family's warmth. Lovey
has become entranced with their rocking chair, which she says, "is more
comfortable than anything in Europe." She insists we'll buy one here and
take it back to Paris.
In addition to Lovey, the household now also has another celebrity, Julian,
Jr., who though he has been unable to pass his driving test this week, is
boldly featured in the Baltimore Sun article about Lovey. The photograph
with the family dogs, however, reminded us about how much we miss
Basket and Pepè. We have always enjoyed Julian, Jr. during his Paris visits
and Jo [Davidson] created a bust of him as a young boy, the same year he
sculpted his marvelous, seated sculpture of Lovey. Julian's bust sits
prominently on a shelf in the living room.
On Christmas Eve, we were driven to see the Fitzgeralds. A sad visit on
what should be a joyous day with both Scott and Zelda not looking much
like the couple we had known in Paris.
Our last tour engagement of 1934 was tea at the White House with Mrs.
Roosevelt. The president apparently was not available to join us. Mrs.
Roosevelt was totally delightful, expressing interest in both Lovey's writing
and my interest in cooking, though I have heard that she is not much of a
cook and that even the White House cook leaves much to be desired.
The tea cake, petit fours and buttery shortbread cookies were quite good.
S.S. Champlain A Bord le
18.IV.35 San Francisco
The last three weeks in California have been a whirlwind with no time to
write.
Upon arrival the newspaper featured a photograph of Lovey disembarking
from the airplane with the following headline and caption:
LITERATURE'S "SHOTGUN REPEATER" SEES L.A.
LOS ANGELES CALIF. A plane is a plane is a –or more plainly, Gertrude
Stein, repeating shotgun of literature, arrived by plane in Los Angeles. She
expects to see Hollywood, and claims she stopped seeing movies when they
abandoned cowboy dramas---and grew too "solemn." After putting her
statement half-a-dozen different ways—just for a beginning—she added
that human beings also are motion pictures. San Francisco, which she
terms a great center of culture, will be included in her itinerary.
What can I say to that?!
We have done so much and met so many people both old and new friends.
We have dodged Mabel Dodge, however.
In Los Angeles we viewed the newsreel of our arrival for the first time at
the Pathé studios. Lovey felt uncomfortable seeing herself moving and
talking. We have heard that the 'Autobiography' may be made into a
motion picture. If Lovey is nervous now, how will she feel if that happens?
Wonderful supper in Beverly Hills at the home of a friend of Carl's. Lovey
sat next to Charlie Chaplin, still her favorite motion picture star and they
got along splendidly! He was there with Paulette Goddard, what a beauty.
Lovey had one request of the hostess for the guest list – Dashiell Hammett
-as she is such a mystery book fan. He was there with Lillian Hellman. I
had wonderful conversations with Anita Loos and we have become friends
and have vowed to write to each other regularly.
And then it was time to finally return to San Francisco. Lovey has been
apprehensive but I'm curious to see what has happened in my birthplace.
We rented a Drive-Yourself-Car, and she drove most of the way, except for
the Yosemite Valley area. A fine young man named Juan drove us there.
So much more to tell about San Francisco and Oakland. Lovey has already
decided that she will write a book about our tour and our experiences.
Maybe that book will bring us back for another tour!
•
By chance I came across a press photo of Gertrude's older brother Michael
and his wife Sarah from August 1935. The headline reads: GERTRUDE
STEIN'S BROTHER with the caption, "Michael Daniel Stein is pictured
with his wife as they arrived in San Francisco to live after a sojourn of 31
years abroad [in Paris]. He predicted his writer sister will return to reside
also."
She didn't and that's another story.
•
And had Stein's tour agents had it together, they would have realized the
potential for a rockstar sale! (Not in the Ms. Swift category, but still…)
Special thanks to Monique Truong for permission to use the excerpt from
her book, and Denny Stein for permission to use the excerpt from her
grandmother, Rose Ellen Stein's never before published letter and
information from her father, Julian Stein Jr.'s unpublished memoir
You Never Know Where You're Going To Have A Good Time.
Further reading:
Stein, Gertrude. Everybody's Autobiography (Exact Change, 2004)
Corn, Wanda M and Tirza True Latimer. Seeing Gertrude Stein: Five
Stories (University of California Press, 2011)
Morris Jr., Roy. Gertrude Stein Has Arrived: The Homecoming of a
Literary Legend (Johns Hopkins University Press, 2019)
Leick, Karen. Gertrude Stein and the Making of an American Celebrity
(Routledge, 2004)
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