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Wednesday, July 24, 2024

In Memoriam: Bob Newhart

Bob Newhart died a few days ago at the ripe old age of 94, and I wanted to commemorate his life.  I can’t say that many (if any) comedians have shaped my life, and I wouldn’t say Bob Newhart shaped my life in any way but I did connect with him in a way I have not with comedians. 

For those that don’t know Bob Newhart or are too young to know him, he was a very reserved comedian from the 1960s through mostly the 1990s, but he performed into the 21st century, albeit sporadically.  A “very reserved comedian” today sounds like an oxymoron, but Bob mastered the style of comedy that relied on understatement and verbal disconnect.  He was not outrageous nor did he use vulgar language or vulgar scenarios.  He was decent, gentlemanly, staid, and unexciting on the surface.  That’s like saying he’s boring.  [Now you know why I connect with him.  Isn’t that what Jan, one of my friendly commenters on this blog, says about me?  Staid, boring…LOL.]

Of the various obituaries, I liked the one from NPR (National Public Radio).  Here’s how they described his comedic style.

 

Comic Bob Newhart, best known for an everyman persona that powered two classic TV sitcoms, died Thursday morning of natural causes. He was 94. Newhart was the funniest guy in the room while playing unassuming characters who, in others' hands, would have been setting up somebody else's jokes.

 

Much of his success, according to Newhart himself, came from one mannerism: his stammer. It showed up in his first hit TV sitcom, The Bob Newhart Show in 1972, where he played a psychologist flummoxed by a long line of eccentric patients. And it continued all the way up into his guest appearances on CBS' hit sitcom The Big Bang Theory starting in 2013, where he played a former kids TV show host bewildered by the fan worship of genius scientist Sheldon Cooper.

I knew Bob Newhart from his two popular TV shows, The Bob Newhart Show which ran from 1972 to 1978 and on the series Newhart from 1982 to 1990 where he played a Vermont innkeeper Dick Loudon.  Both shows had similar premises, a low key Bob Newhart character mixed into the wild and whacky characters around him.  I have never forgotten the early episode of Newhart show where a threesome of helpers are called and the lead of the three introduces himself as Larry, and then says “this is my brother Daryl and my other brother Daryl.”  So funny.  Actually here are excerpts from that very episode.

 


The obituary goes on to give some details of his life.

 

George Robert Newhart was born in 1929 in Oak Park, Ill. Raised in the Chicago area, he got a degree in business management and served in the Army during the Korean War before landing a job as an accountant.

 

Bored with accounting, Newhart began making up comedy routines over the phone with a co-worker. Eventually, he quit accounting and got a DJ pal to help him get a record deal with Warner Brothers. But there was one problem, as he told NPR's Talk of the Nation in 2006, Warner Brothers told him: "We'll record it at your next nightclub," Newhart recalled. "And I said, 'Well, see, that's going to be a problem because I've never played a nightclub.' "

 

Newhart had two weeks to develop material for his first record, The Button Down Mind of Bob Newhart, released in 1960. It became the first comedy album to hit No. 1 on Billboard's albums chart, launching his career.

Oak Ridge Park, Illinois also was, Interestingly, the birth town of Earnest Hemingway.  The two were very different.  Their lives did overlap in time.  Hemingway born thirty years earlier, and died in 1961, the year after Newhart’s break through comedy album.  As far as I can tell, the two never met.  The obituary in the Chicago Sun Times goes a bit further into Bob’s biography.  In discussing the ending episode of the Newhart series where Newhart wakes up to find he’s back in the 1970s The Bob Newhart Show, a brilliant comedic disconnect that was given many accolades, we find out the idea came from Bob’s real life wife.  From the Chicago Sun Times:  

 

Mr. Newhart’s real-life wife, Ginnie Newhart, came up with the idea for the show’s ending.

 

The two met in 1962 when Mr. Newhart’s pal and fellow comedian, Buddy Hackett, set him up on a blind date with a red-headed actress named Virginia “Ginnie” Quinn, who babysat for the Hackett family.

 

The couple married in 1963 and went on to have four children. He raised them as Cubs fans.

Buddy Hackett was a pretty funny comedian himself, though of a different style.  Ginnie died in 2023, the year before Bob’s death.  They had a long and happy marriage together.  The Sun Times continues with some of Bob’s early life. 

 

He had three sisters, including one who became a nun. His father, George David Newhart, co-owned a plumbing and heating-supply business, and his mother Julia Pauline was a homemaker.

 

As a kid, he attended St. Catherine of Siena grade school, couldn’t drink enough Pepsi and worked as a pin setter at a bowling alley.

 

He grew up in an apartment at 26 N. Mason Ave. in Austin, a couple blocks from Oak Park. Mr. Newhart was always trying unsuccessfully to get the attention and affection of his father, who spent a lot of time at a local pub, he said in his memoir.

 

He attended St. Ignatius College Prep and graduated from Loyola University Chicago with a business management degree in 1952. He briefly attended the university’s law school before he was drafted into the Army during the Korean War.

St, Catherine of Siena grade school!  I knew there had to be a connection with my blog.  Seriously, I did not know that Bob was Catholic, and from what I can tell he was a lifelong practicing Catholic, despite moving to Beverly Hills in California.  That’s certainly commendable.

Now for some highlights.  Here’s part of an episode from The Bob Newhart Show where a ventriloquist and his dummy come to see Bob the psychologist. 

 


Hilarious!  Bob was also known for doing one sided phone conversation skits.  Here’s a classic where the Biblical character Lot is taking a call from Noah, the ark builder.

 


Here’s an interview Newhart did for the CBS Sunday Morning TV show.  I think iy shows the many sides of Newhart’s person.

 

Ah, what a good man.  Rest in peace, Bob. 




Sunday, December 30, 2018

In Memoriam: Sister Wendy Beckett

I don’t know how many people knew of her, Sr. Wendy Beckett was probably the most unlikely TV personality of my generation.  She was the art historian who explained art for a number of years on the BBC but if you’re from the United States you probably caught her program on PBS.  At least I did.  She passed away on the 26th of December.  She was 88 years old.

The Daily Mail had a great obituary, from which I’ll quote but I do think there was one error in there which I’ll get to.  First let’s outline her television career.  From the Daily Mail:

Her world-famous alter ego was a cult figure with a high voice, huge glasses and very large teeth who presented series such as Sister Wendy’s Odyssey (1992), Sister Wendy’s Grand Tour (1994) and Sister Wendy’s Story of Painting (1996) which often drew a 25 per cent share of the British viewing audience and saw her hailed by critics as the best talking head on art since Kenneth Clark.

Because as well as being exceptionally clever and perceptive, she was a natural broadcaster — needing neither script nor autocue, she became known as ‘One-Take-Wendy’ — and made art fun, inspirational and, for a nun who has sworn a vow of chastity, surprisingly accessible.

Her two front teeth definitely altered her speech, but I have to say it gave a certain charm to her.  She grew up having those teeth and what she considered a plain face.

Wendy Beckett was born in Johannesburg on February 25, 1930, the daughter of Aubrey Beckett, a banker-turned-doctor and his wife Dorothy.

The 12th-century saint and martyr, Thomas a Becket, was an ancestor and Samuel Beckett the playwright and author a distant cousin. She spent her early childhood in South Africa, before the family moved to Edinburgh to further Aubrey’s medical training.

Wendy was a solitary, sickly child with a weak heart, a plain face — ‘I was an extremely unattractive child’ she said — and a name created for the character in Peter Pan that she hated because it sounded too ‘trivial’. She was anything but.

Being related to both Thomas a Becket and Samuel Beckett was startling to me, but I guess it makes perfect sense.  If religious faith and literary interests are genetic, then she was true to her distant relatives.  Her faith was deep and it started at an incredibly early age.

Her connection with God started when she was barely three and eating her Sunday sausages to the strains of a military band in the Meadows area of Edinburgh.

‘I realised then that God was there and life was going to be wonderful,’ she said.

Her parents were not overtly religious, but the nuns at school inspired her. ‘It was clear to me that this was what people did who wanted to belong completely to God,’ she said.

Her faith never wavered and, aged 16, and with her parents blessing (‘It’s just as well you look good in black,’ said her mum ), joined the Sisters of Notre Dame in East Sussex. She took the name Sister Michael and didn’t see her family again for three years.

‘After six months, I was given the habit — oh glorious day!’ she said.

She went on to teach, but that wasn’t conducive to her skills and her health.  She suffered from epilepsy and a heart attack, and decided that she couldn’t handle the stress of teaching. 

It was only in 1970, when she started suffering stress-induced epileptic fits that she was allowed to return to England as a Reverend Mother to live a contemplative life of prayer in the teeny second-hand caravan she bought for £50 and parked in the grounds of the Carmelite monastery.

There, on top of her meditation and hours of prayers, she started translating Medieval Latin to make a contribution towards the monastery’s overheads.

She completed five full volumes before suffering a heart attack. When she recovered she was given permission to write spiritual meditations on contemporary art — her great passion.

Some were circulated among a small circle of acquaintances and came to the attention of Delia Smith, a Catholic who became a great friend. Delia took her to art galleries and was so impressed by Wendy’s writing that, in the late Eighties, persuaded the Catholic Herald to publish them.

And that is how she got her start in television, all the while living as a hermit.  But while the Daily Mail article provides a wonderful retrospective, I think there’s an error in there. It claims Sister Wendy was a Carmelite, and that was what I had always thought. But the Los Angeles Times obituary, another fine read, claims she lived at a Carmelite monastery but was in fact technically a hermit. Yes, there are actually hermits in this day and age. She lived apart and by herself.  From the Los Angeles Times:

In the early 1970s, she was released from her vows as a Sister of Notre Dame and changed her religious status to “consecrated virgin,” with the blessing of the Vatican. From then on, she was not a member of any religious order but continued to wear a homemade black habit, a variation on the one she wore as a Sister of Notre Dame.

Asked once to explain her choice, she said, “I am a nun. I will always be a nun.” She had spent more than 20 years in a convent, perfecting the ways of religious life. As a hermit, she did not feel the need to belong to any particular order.

The Carmelites offered her a home on their property and took care of her for the rest of her life. They delivered her meals to the unheated trailer where she slept on the floor, surrounded by towers of art books. She in turn contributed most of her income to the convent.

She really had a charm to her presentations. I kind of blushed sometimes when a nude was in front of her but really my concern for her sensitivity was unnecessary. The LAT obituary has this little anecdote.

For all of her unique features as a commentator, it was Beckett’s ease in describing nude paintings that most confounded her viewers. Standing before a double nude portrait by modern British painter Stanley Spencer, she observed, “I love all those glistening strands of his hair. And her pubic hair is so soft and fluffy.”

I didn’t mean to titillate with that, and I apologize if it offends anyone, but I thought that captured her personality to a tee!

Here is a fragment of an episode.  Sister Wendy on “Grand Tour,” here in Rome.  Do watch to the end where she captures Michelangelo’s Pieta.




Wasn’t that marvelous.  I’ve spent a few hours on YouTube going through some of her episodes.  She was a great communicator, passionate in her love of art, and charming to watch.

Eternal rest grant unto Sister Wendy, O Lord, and let perpetual light shine upon her. We thank you for the blessing of her time here on earth.




Saturday, April 23, 2016

St. Catherine of Siena on TV

As readers of this blog should know, St. Catherine of Siena has become my personal patron saint and is the patron saint of this blog.  I try to promote this wonderful woman wherever I can.  April 29th is her feast day, and I’ll hope to post something of her wisdom for that day.

 EWTN, the Catholic TV station, will be airing a special on her Sunday night, with a couple of rebroadcasts throughout the week.  I have not seen it nor could I find a trailer, but it’s only an hour and if you have the interest to learn something about this brilliant woman I urge you to see it.  Scheduled broadcasts are the following:   

ST. CATHERINE OF SIENA
Date                            Time
Sunday, 04/24             10:00 PM
Thursday, 04/28          05:00 AM
Friday, 04/29               10:00 AM
Saturday, 04/30           01:00 AM

Reenactments and dramatized recitations of St. Catherine of Siena’s most influential works and writings. An EWTN original docu-drama, filmed on location in Italy

That’s Sunday night. If you live outside the United States, then it may be on at a different day and time.  

Some of St. Catherine’s honors include, Doctor of the Church, Co-Patron Saint of Rome and Italy and Europe.  One of the earliest female writer to be published, convinced Pope Gregory XI to return to Rome after the Papacy had moved to Avignon for 68 years, received the stigmata, and was a Dominican Tertiary.  She wrote a mystical work on theology called The Dialogue, nearly 400 letters, and a collection of prayers.  She really is one of the giants of Catholicism.