Vaudevill was at its peak when Raymond Hartman (1893-1967) was bitten by the performing bug at age 15. In the early 1900s, more than 2,000 vaudeville theaters covered the U.S. and Canada. It was America's entertainment, rivaling baseball as the national pastime. Nearly every town hall had its own vaudeville venue, whether it was an actual theater or a converted barn, tavern or church. It was raucous, knee-slapping enjoyment for the whole family, nothing like the sexy burlesque shows that would take over stages in the 1930s. Vaudeville was escapism for the masses, helping them forget the arduous nature of everyday toil and tenement life.

Buffalo's prime vaudeville houses at the time were the Court Street Theater on Court between Pearl and Franklin streets that became Shea's Park Theater n 1905, Shea's Garden Theater (Pearl at Niagara), and the Empire (261 Main). A typical show featured eight to 20 different acts, from pantomime to singers, animal tricks to comedy acts, contortionists to illusionists.

 

To read more of Jim Bisco's story, see page 40 of the Spring 2005 Heritage Magazine. Subscribe now!



Sacred Space Specialist

As a young boy, Bill Koch used to dread his mother's annual Lenten pilgrimage to seven area churches, a practice once popular with Roman Catholics as part of Easter vigil traditions. He chuckles when he relates how miserable he was during those childhood trips to church and how his loud complaints must have been an additional penance for his mother to endure. Yet even in his youth, Bill was awed by the grandeur of these sacred places, and recognized a unique sense of well-being in these magnificent sites. Little did he realize how his early appreciation for those neighborhood churches would lead to a life spent championing their preservation.

 

To read the rest of Carol Bronnenkant' story, see page 48 in the Spring 2005 Heritage Magazine. Subscribe now!

 

Henry Fish: Buffalo' Boy Major in the Civil War

He fell eight days before Appomattox, and a month before hundreds of thousands of young men like him marched one more parade-ground revue, swapped addresses and farewells, and left for home. Henry Fish arrived home Saturday, April 8. Late that afternoon his friends and family buried him on the knoll in Forest Lawn.

When he enlisted, August 6, 1962, he was 19, enthusiastic, seduced by the adventure of going off to war, and genuinely patriotic...

To read more of Michael J. Gent's story, see page 50 of the Spring 2005 Heritage Magazine. Subscribe now!

 


 

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