Mass
media may seem a dominant part of our culture now, yet it is a relatively
recent flutter in civilization’s long march, and for much of the time it has been
around, not all that dominant. Centuries after the invention of the printing
press, after all, most people still couldn’t read.
Getting
around that roadblock, not to mention others like distance and cost, happened only
with the advent of radio. Today it may strike us as a quaint, old-fashioned
device, but it can be said that it was the invention most responsible for
American society as we know it today.
In this book, Irving Settel explains how radio went from little more than a novelty by the end of World War I to sweep the country mere months later, fueled by the prosperity of the Jazz Age:
The
impact of radio in this country was so great that it had become one of the most
influential forces in American life, stimulating every phase of activity. New
stars were born, new expressions were popularized as new program formats were
being offered. Radio was penetrating every third home in the country, and
tenement house roofs were covered with forests of antennae.
It really used to be like this...well, maybe they didn't dress like that just to listen, but you get the picture. Image from http://www.ochsenmeier.com/en/listening-to-english-on-the-internet/. |
Settel’s
book was published in the 1960s with nostalgia in mind. Back then, the book was
meant to offer a touchstone for people who wanted to channel the aural ghosts
of their youth.
Alas,
it’s not much of a read. The title itself suggests an obvious disconnect, a collection
of visual images featuring people who were only heard, not seen:
Actress
Olga Petrova appeared before the microphone in costume, as many performers in
radio would later do…
“Wake
up America – time to stump the experts!” “Information Please” was perhaps the
most urbane quiz program ever on radio…
Popular
personalities moved from one medium to another. “Blondie and Dagwood,” made
famous in the syndicated comic strip by Chic Young, moved into radio, starring
Arthur Lake and Penny Singleton, who also played the roles in the movies.
Rudy Vallée is on the air. One of early radio's first big stars, he was featured on "The Fleischmann's Yeast Hour." "It was probably radio's first really professional variety show," Settel notes. Vallée is seen here in 1933, near the height of his fame. Image from https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rudy_Vallée. |
Settel’s
book actually begins before radio, explaining how the technology came into
being in the 19th century, and how what started out transmitted as
beeps of Morse Code over telegraph wires was channeled into intelligible human
speech plucked from thin air thanks in large part to the genius of a rich young
Italian named Guglielmo Marconi.
By
1899, the British Marconi Company was setting up shop in the United States, and
by 1913 they had acquired a native rival called United Wireless. “The merger
gave American Marconi seventeen land stations and four hundred ship stations in
America,” Settel writes.
Just
a year before that, a wireless operator on Nantucket Island named David Sarnoff
became Johnny-on-the-spot with news about the sinking of the Titanic,
relaying names of survivors to anxious relatives across the United States. Four
years later, working for American Marconi, Sarnoff would write a memo to his
bosses about how to transform radio into “a household utility:”
“The
receiver can be designed in the form of a simple ‘radio music box,’ and arranged
for several different wave lengths…events of national importance can be
simultaneously announced and received. Baseball scores can be transmitted in
the air. This proposition would be especially interesting to farmers and others
living in outlying districts.”
Sarnoff,
the man with the plan, would in time become host with the most by owning Radio
Corporation of America (RCA) and its first country-wide radio network, the National
Broadcasting Company (NBC).
Settel
also spotlights Dr. Frank Conrad, an engineer who launched a radio station from
his garage in Wilkinsburg, Pennsylvania. First he tried talking on it, later he
played records from a music store who asked to be named on the air in return. It
was how radio advertising began. “In this period radio stations were not
selling time for advertising, but were broadcasting primarily to stimulate the
sale of sets,” Settel writes.
Settel’s
account of how commercial radio began is brusque and dry, but stands out as the best thing
in the book. Partly this is because he relates a good story, but mostly because
Settel is an otherwise charmless writer filling pages with long clippings from
newspapers and magazines.
The
further along radio evolves, the less of interest Settel has to say about it. Basically,
it boils down to him relating which shows and performers were on top in the Crossley
ratings in a given year, and saying something about them. Occasionally he
lights upon an anecdote, like how Orson Welles’ “War Of The Worlds” broadcast
in 1938 startled listeners into thinking a real Martian invasion was underway.
But nothing lasts more than a graph or two.
Settel
saves most of the details for his photo captions, some of which run multiple
pages and create a real layout logjam with the main text:
Joseph
M. White, the “Silver Masked Tenor,” was heard over WEAF in New York from 1923
to 1927 as soloist with the Goodrich Silvertown Orchestra. His identity was
carefully guarded, and he wore a sterling silver mask when he appeared in
public…
Andre
Kostelanetz established a musical vogue – which persists to the present – for
big orchestras and lush arrangements…
“Wanna
buy a duck?” With the help of a few catch-phrases like that, which swept the
country, Joe Penner became one of the top comics in radio…
Photo
after photo of some long-dead performer making a silly face becomes drearily monotonous
and speaks to the passage of time, both for radio and this book. As the book
goes on to chronicle subsequent decades, you sense the steam rapidly running
out of the enterprise.
The
book begins in a lively way, as Settel reprints an Esquire article by
humor writer Brock Brower. Titled “A Lament For Old-Time Radio,” Brower speaks directly
and personally to the human impact of famous radio programs as felt by young
listeners in the 1930s and 1940s:
They
were the pulp classics of the air waves, these shows, and nothing like them
will ever be done on television because they demanded the very thing TV has
scotched: imagination. The listener produced half the show right in his own
head, taking his lead from a range of voices, a musical bridge, and a few sound
effects.
Settel,
a professor at Pace University in New York (then Pace College), has a more sedate
tone which lacks engagement or passion, two things old-time radio delivered en
masse. You feel its lack here.
By
the time he reaches the 1950s and 1960s, he is noting television’s obliterating
impact on radio network programming and snootily dismissing rock music’s
dominance of the medium, calling out by way of contrast radio’s reconnection to
the intellectual elite and those minorities disaffected by matters of race,
language, or political beliefs:
Radio
became a forum; and often the “real” pulse of public opinion was startlingly
different from the ideas of the “Establishment” as written in newspapers and
magazines.
That’s
one idea still relevant today. The rest is a failed nostalgia trip to a time
and place as out of reach now as it was in 1967. If only Settel had focused on
radio’s advent, the result might have been more worthwhile. But he bit off more
than he could chew, and it showed.
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