Monday, December 21, 2020

I bet they were funny



Thurs., January 9, 2003 - Made hamburger soup for supper.  Tom here for the usual - laundry, etc.

Fri., January 10, 2003 - This evening saw a VCR of Victor Borge and one of Ray Stevens singing.  Both funny.

Sat., January 11, 2003 - Talked to Greta - nothing exciting happening in Winside.  Maryan C. brought me some upside down pineapple cake - real tasty.  She stayed & talked for a time. 


Ah, Victor Borge.  I wish I had a dime for every time I've laughed at his work.  Such a great talent.  I don't know who remembers, but he and Grandpa died on the same day.  Not just the same day on the calendar, but both on December 23, 2000.  

Here's a little from wikipedia:

Victor Borge was born Børge Rosenbaum on 3 January 1909 in Copenhagen, Denmark, into an Ashkenazi Jewish family. His parents, Bernhard and Frederikke (née Lichtinger) Rosenbaum, were both musicians: his father a violist in the Royal Danish Orchestra, and his mother a pianist.  Borge began piano lessons at the age of two, and it was soon apparent that he was a prodigy. He gave his first piano recital when he was eight years old, and in 1918 (age 9) was awarded a full scholarship at the Royal Danish Academy of Music.

Borge played his first major concert in 1926 at the Danish Odd Fellow Palæet (The Odd Fellow's Lodge building) concert hall. After a few years as a classical concert pianist, he started his now famous "stand-up" act, with the signature blend of piano music and jokes. Borge started touring extensively in Europe, where he began telling anti-Nazi jokes.

When the German armed forces occupied Denmark on 9 April 1940, during World War II, Borge was playing a concert in Sweden and managed to escape to Finland.  He travelled to America on the United States Army transport American Legion, the last neutral ship to make it out of Petsamo, Finland, and arrived 28 August 1940, with only $20 (about $365 today), with $3 going to the customs fee. Disguised as a sailor, Borge returned to Denmark once during the occupation to visit his dying mother.

Even though Borge did not speak a word of English upon arrival, he quickly managed to adapt his jokes to the American audience, learning English by watching movies. He took the name of Victor Borge, and in 1941, he started on Rudy Vallee's radio show. He was hired soon after by Bing Crosby for his Kraft Music Hall program.

Borge quickly rose to fame, winning Best New Radio Performer of the Year in 1942. Soon after the award, he was offered film roles with stars such as Frank Sinatra (in Higher and Higher). While hosting The Victor Borge Show on NBC beginning in 1946, he developed many of his trademarks, including repeatedly announcing his intent to play a piece but getting "distracted" by something or other, making comments about the audience, or discussing the usefulness of Chopin's "Minute Waltz" as an egg timer. He would also start out with some well-known classical piece like Beethoven's "Moonlight Sonata" and suddenly move into a harmonically similar pop or jazz tune, such as Cole Porter's "Night and Day" or "Happy Birthday to You."

Borge appeared on Toast of the Town hosted by Ed Sullivan several times during 1948. He became a naturalized citizen of the United States the same year. He started the Comedy in Music show at John Golden Theatre in New York City on 2 October 1953. Comedy in Music became the longest running one-man show in the history of theater with 849 performances when it closed on 21 January 1956, a feat which placed it in the Guinness Book of World Records.

Continuing his success with tours and shows, Borge played with and conducted orchestras including the Chicago Symphony Orchestra, the New York Philharmonic and London Philharmonic. Always modest, he felt honored when he was invited to conduct the Royal Danish Orchestra at the Royal Danish Theatre in Copenhagen, Denmark, in 1992.

His later television appearances included his "Phonetic Punctuation" routine on The Electric Company in a filmed sketch. He would also use this sketch on The Electric Company's LP record to follow, during its "Punctuation" song. In addition, he appeared several times on Sesame Street, and he was a guest star during the fourth season of The Muppet Show.

Victor Borge continued to tour until his last days, performing up to 60 times per year when he was 90 years old.

Borge made several appearances on the TV show What's My Line?, both as a celebrity panelist, and as a contestant with the occupation "poultry farmer" (the latter was not a comedy routine; as a business venture, Borge raised and popularized Rock Cornish game hens starting in the 1950s).

Borge helped start several trust funds, including the Thanks to Scandinavia Fund, which was started in dedication to those who helped the Jews escape the German persecution during the war.

Aside from his musical work, Borge wrote three books, My Favorite Intermissions and My Favorite Comedies in Music (both with Robert Sherman), and the autobiography Smilet er den korteste afstand ("The Smile is the Shortest Distance") with Niels-Jørgen Kaiser.

On 23 December 2000, Borge died in Greenwich, Connecticut, at the age of 91, after 75 years of entertaining. He died peacefully in his sleep a day after returning from a concert in Denmark. "It was just his time to go," Frederikke Borge said. "He's been missing my mother terribly." (His wife had died only three months earlier.)

Per Borge's wishes, his connection to both the United States and Denmark was marked by having part of his ashes interred at Putnam Cemetery in Greenwich, with a replica of the iconic Danish statue The Little Mermaid sitting on a large rock at the grave site, and the other part in Western Jewish Cemetery (Mosaisk Vestre Begravelsesplads), Copenhagen.

And I'll just leave that right there.  (No disrespect to the very funny guy, Ray Stevens but I had to go with something about Victor.)

Friday, December 18, 2020

A card shark




Mon., January 6, 2003 - Went to card playing tonight.  I had exceptional luck - I won 4 games - quite a record.

Tues., January 7, 2003 - Made split pea soup & Nancy had supper with me.

Wed., January 8, 2003 - The Book Club met at Irene Johnson's - had special cake & sherbet before the meeting.


And yes, Grandma wrote sherbet, not sherbert.  I wonder how things changed over time so that so many people (myself, once upon a time) say it incorrectly.

I must say here that they've changed the format of this blog and I barely know what I'm doing anymore.  So if things look a bit weird from here forward, some of it is my fault but not all of it.

For no reason whatsoever, here are photos of aebleskiver I made recently.  They were pretty good, if I must say so myself.

Thursday, December 17, 2020

Christmas, over and done

 Fri., January 3, 2003 - Mary took me for hairdo & brought me home.  Delores was sick.

Sat., January 4, 2003 - Dale & Mitch came & took my old recliner to Mary's garage.  It will be sold at auction in the spring.  Jean Hansen called in p.m.  I called Greta in late afternoon.

Sun., January 5, 2003 - Nancy came & I fixed dinner.  She boxed up the Christmas decorations.  Mitch & Anna came while Mary attended the writing group.  They helped Nancy take decorations to the basement.  Delores came in evening to play Rummikub.  Ray called in p.m.

Speaking of Christmas, Micki wrote the nicest post on Facebook about her memories of Grandma, well specifically her wonderful cream puffs.  A very nice post with some lovely things to say.  

I won't post the whole thing, but here is part of it and the photo she attached.




Tuesday, December 8, 2020

Remember me?

Well, here it is several months after my last post.  One would think with extra time on my hands, that I would be blogging like a crazy person.  It's weird, even though I do have extra time since work has slowed down, socializing has ground to a halt, and shopping is a bit of a risky adventure, I feel out of sorts a lot of the time and very unorganized.  I never would have guessed that a regular routine was that important, at least to me.  But, live and learn and carry on -- I can't complain even a little bit.

So, I'd been thinking lately that I should get myself in gear and start this up again.  Those that know me well will know what happened next -- I couldn't find where I put Grandma's journal.  I did find some other interesting things I didn't know I had misplaced while looking for it, so that's a plus, right?  Yes, it is.  Without further ado, here we go to very late 2002.



Tues., December 31, 2002 - Just played lazy all day.  Didn't even watch the New Year come in.

Wed., January 1, 2003 - Nancy came for me after dinner.  We spent the entire afternoon playing Rummikub.


Thurs., January 2, 2003 - Appointment with Dr. Semin.  Nancy took me. Gave me a new "pill".

I wonder why pill is in quotes there.  Was it a suspicious pill?

Just so you remember who I am, here's a photo of me after my recent haircut.  



I had to wear a different mask during the haircut itself since the style I wear would get in the way of the stylist.  So, I had one hanging at neck level and one on my face.  I don't even care if anyone noticed.  Here I am on the way in.


That's all for this time.  I need to get my mind set to creative mode so that I can add more to Grandma's words.  But in all fairness, she didn't give me much to work with this particular time.  Ta ta for now.