anaheim-bulletin 1953-10-13

Adoption of Korean War Orphan by Local Children Receives Recognition By JIM DUNCAN Several months ago the Anaheim Optimist Club, as part of its youth work, started a Saturday kiddie matinee project with the cooperation of Earl Peterson, manager of the Fox Anaheim Theater. The morning matinees proved popular from the beginning and as many as 1000 kids between the ages of 6 and 15 crowd into the theater each Saturday to be entertained by several cartoons and a thrilling adventure picture. Prior to the screen entertainment, Optimists arrange to have someone appear on the stage to talk to the kids and provide something entertaining as well as educational. Anaheim city officials have appeared before the children and explained the functions of various departments within the city. Fire Chief Ed Stringer told the kids about fire prevention one Saturday morning and the police department on another Saturday, explaining the importance of being good citizens and maintaining good public behavior. It wasn't long after the matinee started that the idea of organizing a club came up under he direction of Les Mitchell, Harwood Larson, both Optimist members, and Peterson, the kids formed the Anaheim Optimist Kiddies Matinee Club. First Order Their first order of business was brought up on Sept. 5, when the newly organized club elected to "adopt" a Korean war orphan. Although the idea had been tentatively "suggested" the week previously, positive action was taken that Saturday morning when Miss Patty Clawson, 12, of 2021 Blanchard St., walked out on the stage of the theater before the youthful audience and presented to the three club directors a glass jar filled with pennies and other coins collected in her neighborhood for the purpose of defraying the living costs of a Korean youngster. An immediate collection was taken in the theater and the child for their club and chose Clayton secretary and Miss son, treasurer. Told Kid: Anaheim Optimism dent then told the timist Walt Gooden manager Peterson ing officials of F Plan for War Child child to be "adopt club. After much discussion bers voted to ask the Korean boy about age. The project wced entirely on a voluntary contribut bank account was s day the club has $100 saved for the su Korean orphan. The pennies are on Saturday and counter officers and deposited Mitchell and Peterson supervision of all man banked and spent. Finally, on Oct. 2, received the long ar from the Foster Par organization approving "by the club of war orphan." Enclosed His Lenore Sorin, direct Parents' Relations, w and said: "We are p close the case history graph of little Ul Kill Sung is anything that we can mote this relationship not hesitate to call on "Again, many thank wonderful generosity at terest. In behalf of Ul Kill Sung our deepest gratitude." The brief case histor Sung, which was read last Saturday morning that he is eight years o born in Ongsu, Hamk above the 38th Parallel. "adopt" a Korean war orphan. Although the idea had been tentatively "suggested" the week previously, positive action was taken that Saturday, morning when Miss Patty Clawson, 12, of 2021 Blanchard St., walked out on the stage of the theater before the youthful audience and presented to the three club directors a glass jar filled with pennies and other coins collected in her neighborhood for the purpose of defraying the living costs of a Korean youngster. An immediate collection was taken in the theater and the child-donated what coins they had in their pockets to bring the cash total to more than $14. The kids then elected officers for their club and chose Clayton White, 12, 518 South Palm St., as president; Mike Deeny, 13, 14212 Wagner St., as vice president; Benny Ramirez, 12, 309 Sabina St. TV and Appliances MARVIN'S Sales and Service COMPLETE SERVICE ON CAR RADIOS In FULLERTON 109 E. Commonwealth LA 5-5760 412 N. Los Angeles Ph. 2525 CHAPTER FIFTEEN THE captain, pulled down his brows, looked us all over with obvious contempt, then rapped sharply on the table to get our attention. "That's one country heard from," he announced, "but it strikes me there's more here that has explaining to do." He reached in his pocket, pulled out an envelope, extracted from it a torn piece of blue paper. "This won't no old letter, Miss Walton. This was written on ship's paper, on the typewriter in the reading room. Hes sleuthed it out. Now what have you to say?" Gay gasped, and her hand went to her throat. The tormented heroines of half a dozen films looked out of her immense eyes, and it was easy to see why she had been so successful in the roles. Under her little airs and artificialities, there was a deep sincerity. She really took the hunted child. "Don't tell him, Randy, Please don't tell him." Randolph shrugged. "My dear girl, the explanation is so simple that it is better to come out with it. I wrote the note myself." He turned to the captain with a man-to-man candoor. "Like many highly string and artistic people, Miss Walton suffers from migraine headaches. I prescribed some tablets for her which were rather powerful, and added a caution about unnecessary use of them such as I would give to any patient." Brown said truculently. "You'll badger us too far one of these days." "I look out for myself, all right," Jonas answered. Then he left the room, his hard boots striking like hammers on the deck. Robert and I went to my cabin. "Did you get your sandwich?" he asked. It was a most unfortunate question, because it revived all my memory of that treacly conversation with Carlotta, and my astonishment of jealousy—but how could be know that? "My sandwich!" I exclaimed in a sort of squeak. No. I see it on the dresser. It will be a bit stale by now, but I advise you to eat it. Food is going to be scarce. I did some fraternizing in the galley this afternoon, and made a friend or two. "Fraternizing?" I said bitterly. Robert was the picture of blank innocence. "What's wrong with that?" I was on the verge then of telling him everything that I had overheard, and of course I should have, but some childish pique held me back. Like a fool, like any silly jealous woman, I shifted my ground. "Mrs. Redding is beautiful, isn't she?" "Madly," Robert agreed. This was unsatisfactory. I left me floundering on. "Ive observed you think so," I said, making matters worse. that tomorrow was to be coupled with just trying to come one knocked on and I said, "Come in." My both stood there, grim toothy grin. She said into a with a surprising speed for bulky body, and closed her noselessly behind her. I shed with a feeling of having dropped from a great helmet for some reason I felt a little. I don't scare easily. "I'd just like a word wilt it was funny that a commemoration could sound so slimy." "What about, Macbeth thought I had hit the right Even Lisa could not have more indifferent." "You being a nice lady mother and all, I just this might give you a word on." "Of warning?" I fattered self that my voice was stale. Macbeth attempted a kind pression which made her lover than ever like a female crook. "Don't get to noticing maddy. Don't go looking and find out too much best." So that's it, I thought. To put her up to this to keep me restrained an impulse to for Robert, and let her go see what she would say next. There's something very interesting on, and that's the trick won't say more. But some people on board won't say more. "Don't tell him, Randy, please don't tell him." Randolph shrugged. "My dear girl, the explanation is so simple that it is better to come out with it. I wrote the note myself." He turned to the captain with a man-to-man canard. "Like many highly string and artistic people, Miss Walton suffers from migraine headaches. I prescribed some tablets for her which were rather powerful, and added a caution about unnecessary use of them such as I would give to any patient." In the silence which followed this logical statement, every face registered disbelief, until Robert asked the question for them all. "Why so much secrecy about a simple matter?" Randolph hesitated, and Gay pressed her handkerchief to her mouth. "Don't tell, Randy. Please don't tell." Robert leaned toward her protectively. Like a hundred million other people he found her frightened helplessness irresistible. "Let him tell, Miss Walton. You can't have much to be ashamed of." "Of course not," Randolph said. "People are much more understanding about mental trouble now than they used to be." But Gay could not accept this questionable comfort. She cracked under the inquisition, and jumped up, crying wildly. "My mother was insane, that's what she was. Insane. So now you know ..." She stuffed her handkerchief into her mouth and ran from the room. We could hear her choked sobbing as she went along the corridor above. Larry half rose as if he were going to follow her, then sank back heavily. The rest of us sat stunned until the captain's voice rasped our nerves again. "So far as I can see, all this gets nowhere. There's motives to burn in this crowd, that's plain. But who fired the shot? If ye ask my opinion ye were after the old man's money, the 'lot of ye.' Now I'm overdue on the bridge. The weather's making up. It's my duty to warn ye to get set for a blow." "Look out for yourself, captain," I was on the verge then of telling him everything that I had overheard, and of course I should have, but some childish pique held me back. Like a fool, like any silly jealous woman, I shifted my ground. "Mrs. Redding is beautiful, isn't she?" "Madly," Robert agreed. This was unsatisfactory. It left me floundering on. "I observed you think so," I said, making matters worse. I could see Robert deciding to ignore this. "If Todd insults you again I'll have his blood," he said. The sudden change of subject made me laugh in spite of myself. "Oh for goodness' sake! I suppose he thinks I am not a real ladyship and that is his way of making me feel it. And of course I'm not, you know." "But you are. You are my wife." "I just never think about it," I said. "T'd have married you if you were the butcher boy." "By jove, I really believe you would have at that!" he laughed. I shrugged off the hands he had laid on my shoulders. "Let's not talk now. I'm tired. I'd like to go to bed." My voice was sharper than I had meant to make it. Robert looked as if I had slapped him. "Whatever you say. Bit edgy, aren't you, but whatever you say," he answered, and left me with surprising speed. The door had no sooner closed than I wished him back. I had not behaved very well, and instinctively I knew it. My faith should have been stronger. But a misunderstanding between us was so unusual that I felt uprooted by it. To relieve my feelings, after a while I got out my notebook and wrote down in a shorthand, which only I could read, all that had happened during that afternoon and evening, and what I felt about it. Sometimes the page blurred so in front of my eyes that I had to blink hard to see it again. Tomorrow, I thought, I'll show this to Robert, and we'll laugh about it together. No presentiment warned me innocence. "What's wrong with that?" I was on the verge then of telling him everything that I had overheard, and of course I should have, but some childish pique held me back. Like a fool, like any silly jealous woman, I shifted my ground. "Mrs. Redding is beautiful, isn't she?" "Madly," Robert agreed. This was unsatisfactory. It left me floundering on. "I observed you think so," I said, making matters worse. I could see Robert deciding to ignore this. "If Todd insults you again I'll have his blood," he said. The sudden change of subject made me laugh in spite of myself. "Oh for goodness' sake! I suppose he thinks I am not a real ladyship and that is his way of making me feel it. And of course I'm not, you know." "But you are. You are my wife." "I just never think about it," I said. "T'd have married you if you were the butcher boy." "By jove, I really believe you would have at that!" he laughed. I shrugged off the hands he had laid on my shoulders. "Let's not talk now. I'm tired. I'd like to go to bed." My voice was sharper than I had meant to make it. Robert looked as if I had slapped him. "Whatever you say. Bit edgy, aren't you, but whatever you say," he answered, and left me with surprising speed. The door had no sooner closed than I wished him back. I had not behaved very well, and instinctively I knew it. My faith should have been stronger. But a misunderstanding between us was so unusual that I felt uprooted by it. To relieve my feelings, after a while I got out my notebook and wrote down in a shorthand, which only I could read, all that had happened during that afternoon and evening, and what I felt about it. Sometimes the page blurred so in front of my eyes that I had to blink hard to see it again. Tomorrow, I thought, I'll show this to Robert, and we'll laugh about it together. No presentiment warned me innocence. "What's wrong with that?" I was on the verge then of telling him everything that I had overheared, and of course I should have, but some childish pique held me back. Like a fool, like any silly jealous woman, I shifted my ground. "Mrs. Redding is beautiful, isn't she?" "Madly," Robert agreed. This was unsatisfactory. It left me floundering on. "I observed you think so," I said, making matters worse. I could see Robert deciding to ignore this. "If Todd insults you again I'll have his blood," he said. The sudden change of subject made me laugh in spite of myself. "Oh for goodness' sake! I suppose he thinks I am not a real ladyship and that is his way of making me feel it. And of course I'm not, you know." "But you are. You are my wife." "I just never think about it," I said. "T'd have married you if you were the butcher boy." "By jove, I really believe you would have at that!" he laugged. I shrugged off the hands he had laid on my shoulders. "Let's not talk now. I'm tired. I'd like to go to bed." My voice was sharper than I had meant to make it. Robert looked as if I had slapped him. "Whatever you say. Bit edgy, aren't you, but whatever you say," he answered, and left me with surprising speed. The door had no sooner closed than I wished him back. I had not behaved very well, and instinctively I knew it. My faith should have been stronger. But a misunderstanding between us was so unusual that I felt uprooted by it. To relieve my feelings, after a while I got out my notebook and wrote down in a shorthand, which only I could read, all that had happened during that afternoon and evening, and what I felt about it. Sometimes the page blurred so in front of my eyes that I had to blink hard to see it again. Tomorrow, I thought, I'll show this to Robert, and we'll laugh about it together. No presentiment warned me innocence. "What's wrong with that?" I was on the verge then of telling him everything that I had overheared, and of course I should have, but some childish pique held me back. Like a fool, like any silly jealous woman, I shifted my ground. "Mrs. Redding is beautiful, isn't she?" "Madly," Robert agreed. This was unsatisfactory. It left me floundering on. "I observed you think so," I said, making matters worse. I could see Robert deciding to ignore this. "If Todd insults you again I'll have his blood," he said. The sudden change of subject made me laugh in spite of myself. "Oh for goodness' sake! I suppose he thinks I am not a real ladyship and that is his way of making me feel it. And of course I'm not, you know." "But you are. You are my wife." "I just never think about it," I said. "T'd have married you if you were the butcher boy." "By jove, I really believe you would have at that!" he laugged. I shrugged off the hands he had laid on my shoulders. "Let's not talk now. I'm tired. I'd like to go to bed." My voice was sharper than I had meant to make it. Robert looked as if I had slapped him. "Whatever you say. Bit edgy, aren't you, but whatever you say," he answered, and left me with surprising speed. The door had no sooner closed than I wished him back. I had not behaved very well, and instinctively I knew it. My faith should have been stronger. But a misunderstanding between us was so unusual that I felt uprooted by it. To relieve my feelings, after a while I got out my notebook and wrote down in a shorthand, which only I could read, all that had happened during that afternoon and evening, and what I felt about it. Sometimes the page blurred so in front of my eyes that I had to blink hard to see it again. Tomorrow, I thought, I'll show this to Robert, and we'll laugh about it together. No presentiment warned me innocence. "What's wrong with that?" I was on the verge then of telling him everything that I had overheared, and of course I should have, but some childish pique held me back. Like a fool, like any silly jealous woman, I shifted my ground. "Mrs. Redding is beautiful, isn't she?" "Madly," Robert agreed. This was unsatisfactory. It left me floundering on. "I observed you think so," I said, making matters worse. I could see Robert deciding to ignore this. "If Todd insults you again I'll have his blood," he said. The sudden change of subject made me laugh in spite of myself. "Oh for goodness' sake! I suppose he thinks I am not a real ladyship and that is his way of making me feel it. And of course I'm not, you know." "But you are. You are my wife." "I just never think about it," I said. "T'd have married you if you were the butcher boy." "By jove, I really believe you would have at that!" he laugged. I shrugged off the hands he had laid on my shoulders. "Let's not talk now. I'm tired. I'd like to go to bed." 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secretary and Miss Patty Clawson, treasurer. Told Kiddies Anaheim Optimist Club president then told the kids that Optimist Walt Gooden and theater manager Peterson were contacting officials of Foster Parents' Plan for War Children, Inc. for a child to be "adopted" by the club. After much discussion, the members voted to ask the Plan for a Korean boy about 8 or 9 years of age. The project would be financed entirely on a "penny a week" voluntary contribution basis. A bank account was started and today the club has approximately $100 saved for the support of their Korean orphan. The pennies are collected each Saturday and counted by the club officers and deposited in the bank. Mitchell and Peterson keep strict supervision of all money collected, banked and spent. Finally, on Oct. 2, Les Mitchell received the long awaited letter from the Foster Parents Plan organization approving the "adoption" by the club of a Korean boy war orphan. Enclosed History Lenore Sorin, director of Foster Parents' Relations, wrote Mitchell and said: "We are pleased to enclose the case history and photograph of little Ui Kil Sung, a Korean boy whom we have assigned to your group. We know how thrilled the boy will be to know that he has friends in America who are caring for him, and who are interested in his future." "We do hope the youngsters in your group will enjoy knowing and writing to Ui Kil Sung. If there is anything that we can do to promote this relationship, please do not hesitate to call on us." "Again, many thanks for your wonderful generosity and your interest. In behalf of Ui Kil Sung and Foster Parents' Plan, we send our deepest gratitude." The brief case history of Ui Kil Sung, which was read to the kids last Saturday morning, revealed that he is eight years old. He was born in Ongsung, Hamkyong Pukdo above the 38th Parallel on March 4, 1953. THE OFFICIAL ANNOUNCEMENT—Before an estimated 1000 youngsters attending the Saturday morning matinee last Saturday, the announcement was made that confirmation had been received from Foster Parents' Plan for War Children, Inc., had assigned the Optimist Kiddies Matinee Club little Ui Kil Sung as their orphan to be supported by the club. Clayton White, president of the Matinee Club, is shown as he read the biographical sketch of Ui Kil Sung to the kids. Wild cheers greeted the announcement. Shown witnessing the event are (left to right front row) Clayton White, Mike Deeny, vice-president of the club, Benny Ramirez, secretary and Patty Clawson, treasurer. In the back row, left, to right, Earl Peterson, manager of the Fox theater, Harwood Larson, Allan Rees and Les Mitchell, Optimist Club members who act as directors of the club. (Bulletin photo) a fatal disease and after a month of intense suffering passed away, leaving Ui Kil Sung a complete orphan. "The child's brother was drafted into the ROK army and nothing has since been heard from him. In the meantime, the U.N. forces retreated from Seoul in Dec. 1950, leaving a devastated torn city." "The bombing of Seoul made it impossible for Ui Kil Sung and his sister-in-law, Su Chung Ok, to remain there. Su Chung Ok with her own two infants and Ui Kil Sung joined the hordes of refugees fleeing The brief case history of Ui Kil Sung, which was read to the kids last Saturday morning, revealed that he is eight years old. He was born in Ongsung, Hamykyong Pukdo above the 38th Parallel on March 4, 1945. His father held a good position as chief of the railway station there. Lived in Comfort "The family lived in comfort until the father's untimely death in 1949. The mother was left with Ui Kil Sung and an elder son. At the outbreak of the Korean war, the mother and her two children fled from their home and the attacking communists to Seoul where the family settled for a short period and Ui Kil Sung's brother married. Soon the mother was taken ill with death." That tomorrow was to be fully occupied with just trying to survive. Some one knocked on my door and I said, "Come in." Mrs. Macbeth stood there, grinning her toothy grin. She slid into the room with a surprising speed for such a bulky body, and closed the door noiselessly behind her. I stared at her with a feeling of having been dropped from a great height, and for some reason I felt afraid—a little. I don't scare easily. "I'd just like a word with you." It was funny that a commonplace remark could sound so sinister. "What about, Macbeth?" I thought I had hit the right tone. Even Lisa could not have soumed more indifferent. "You being a nice lady, and a mother and all, I just thought I might give you a word of warning." "Of warning!" I flattered myself that my voice was steady. Macbeth attempted a kindly expression which made her look more than ever like a female crocodile. "Don't get to noticing things," I lady. Don't go looking around and find out too much. It isn't peat. So that's it, I thought. Todd has but her up to this to keep me quiet. Restrained an impulse to shout for Robert, and let her go on to see what she would say next. There's something very bad going on, and that's the truth. I don't say more. But some of the people on board were troubled. COVETED AWARD—Earl Peterson, manager of the Art Theater, is shown holding the distinguished Charles P. ward presented to him recently in Los Angeles at a luncheon of the Fox West Coast Theaters, Inc. Peterson wielded for his cooperation and participation in the Optimist Matinee Club and other civic activities involving the theater. Only four Skouras National Showmanship Awards were presented this year. Peterson was the only one west of town to win the award this year. Bulletin photo An objective and consequently I would like to get a good story on it for the Motion Picture Herald. "I would also like to have a good photograph of you to combine with my picture story and layout on the splendid Anaheim endeavor. You are setting a wonderful example and I believe that a thousand theaters will follow this plan in the coming year. I believe we've really got something" Brooks concluded. For his cooperation and participation in the Optimist's Kiddle Matinee Club Peterson was honored on Sept. 24 by the Fox West Coast Theaters Inc., in Los Angeles when he was awarded the coveted Charles P. Skouras Award for outstanding showmanship this year. Of the four awards made this year Peterson was the only theater manager in California to win it. Anaheim can be justly proud of the Kiddies Matinee Club for such an outstanding contribution toward helping mankind and cementing friendlier relations with our allies across the seas. No diplomat or foreign service organization can do more to better understanding between the U.S. and foreign countries than organizations such as the Foster Parents' Plan and Optimist Kiddies Clubs can do with inspiration a little help and the cooperation from adults interested. Merchants Working The merchants of Anaheim are cooperating with the kids on the project. Ten merchants sign up for 12 weeks and pay a certain amount to maintain the matinees. At the end of the 12 weeks a merchant can drop out and another takes his place. In order to get the merchants assistance, Don May thought of the idea of showing an advertising trailer each evening in the theater. The ten merchants now participating are Paul Weatherby By UNITED PRINT Temperature and rain hours ending at 6 a.m. High Atlanta 85 Bakersfield 80 Boston 62 Ch'cage 66 Denver 68 Detroit 61 El Centro 93 Fairbanks 43 Fresno 79 Kansas City 76 Los Angeles 71 Miami 70 Minneapolis 68 New Orleans 69 New York 69 Oakland 87 Phoenix 87 Pittsburgh 79 Red Bluff 79 San Francisco 65 Seattle 62 Stockton 81 Thermal 92 Tucson 6 Washington 70 Yuma 91 Macbeth attempted a kindly expression which made her look more than ever like a female crocodile. "Don't get to noticing things, I'm lady. Don't go looking around and find out too much. It isn't good." So that's it, I thought. Todd has put her up to this to keep me quiet. Restrained an impulse to shout for Robert, and let her go on to see what she would say next. "There's something very bad going on, and that's the truth. I don't say more. But some of the people on board are dangerous. If you know too much there might be ways to keep you quiet. I wouldn't want to see you get in trouble. I wouldn't really. Don't do around the ship by yourself in the dark any more. That's all I'll say." I shook my head. She was overseeing it. I had never had anyone deliberately try to frighten me before, and it began to make me sad. "I've had enough of these hints, Macbeth. Either say plainly what you mean, or get out. Who would want to hurt me? I haven't done anything." "I'll not name names. But take my word for it, do. There's something bad going on here. Worse for you think." It was as if all my exasperation and uneasiness and fear came together and directed themselves at Macbeth. I couldn't hold the aloof use any longer. You certainly will name names, Macbeth. You'll not come in here a lot of hints that you don't need to follow up. I am going to tell my husband and let him talk you." Knocked sharply on the parti- paused, knocked again. He isn't there," Macbeth said. Saw him go afte- lone I came. When I started to go past her to door, the squat little woman liked me, as solid as a Druidic sce. Although her head was no other than my shoulder, there something commanding about She held up a hand for silence a minute, will you. Do hear that? (To Be Continued) Merchants Working The merchants of Anaheim are cooperating with the kids on the project. Ten merchants sign up for 12 weeks and pay a certain amount to maintain the matinees. At the end of the 12 weeks a merchant can drop out and another takes his place. In order to get the merchants assistance, Don May thought of the idea of showing an advertising trailer each evening in the theater. The ten merchants now participating are Paul Allan Shoes Allison's Markets Baton Music Co. Hurst Jewelry Co. Chungking Cafe Hadley's Bakeries X-L Cleaners Buddy's Burgers Spears Photo Shop and Botts Nursery. Each merchant participating in the matinees receives a certain quota of matinee tickets each week. Any child wishing to attend a matinee needs one to go into one of the stores with one of his parents and ask for a ticket or his parents may pick one up for him if the child cannot come into town. It didn't take long for the news of the Optimist Club Kiddies Matinee Club and their project to get out of Anaheim and reach other Southland cities and other States. Earl Peterson began receiving letters from other theater owners and managers wanting details on organizing a Saturday Morning Kiddies Matinee Club in conjunction with the Optimist Clubs in their cities. Gets Letter He received a letter from a theater in Montana and the Evergreen Circuit which operates about 30 theaters in Washington and Oregon want to start the project in each community where they have a theater. Among the many letters received by Peterson was one from Walter Brooks publisher of the Motion Picture Herald a trade magazine for theater owners and managers. His letter read in part: "I am delighted to receive from Lenore Sorin a copy of your letter containing the good news of the 'adoption' of the Korean war otphan by the Anaheim Optimist Kiddies Matinee Club. This is the first good example of our Round Table plan to give children's clubs. Anaheim can be just proud of the Kiddies Matinee Club for such an outstanding contribution toward helping mankind and cementing friendlier relations with our allies across the seas. No diplomat or foreign service organization can do more to better understanding between the U.S. and foreign countries than organizations such as the Foster Parents' Plan and Optimist Kiddies Clubs can do with inspiration a little help and the cooperation from adults interested in them. There’s No Substitute for Paid Circulation. FISHING FOR GOLD! DUTCH FISHERMEN CAUGHT OVER $400,000 IN GOLD BARS WHILE FISHING OFF THE COAST OF HOLLAND/ THEY GRAPPLED FOR TREASURE IN THE WRECK OF THE BRITISH FRIGATE LUTINE/ SUNK WITH $5,500,000 ABOARD... 1777-1801 RADIO KVOE(1480) TUESDAY PM 5:00 Sgt. Preston 5:30 Sky King 5:55 Cecil Brown 6:00 Gabriel Heatter 6:15 Orange Empire Reporter 6:25 Sports Report 6:45 Sean Hayes 6:55 Bill Henry 7:00 That Hammer Guy 7:30 Treasury Varieties 7:50 High Adventure 8:00 Count of Monte Cristo 8:30 Glenn Hardy News 9:00 Fulton Lewis 9:30 Town House Time 9:55 Titus Moody 10:00 Conrad 10:30 Club Gardens 10:50 Diso N Chat WEDNESDAY AM 5:00 Spanish Hour News 7:15 Breakfast Gang 7:35 Breakfast Gang Orange Empire Reporter 7:55 Stock Market Report Cecil Brown News 10:10 Gabriel Heatter Newspaper Bible Institute Hour Paula Stone Capitol Commentary Gabriel Heatter Deane's Den News Salvo Test Star Time Ladies Fair News Queen for a Day Orange Empire Reporter Farm Forum Musical Memoirs Hillewood Show Lucky U Ranch News Song Spinner News Song Spinner Orange Empire Reporter County Campus Review TOM DANSON'S ... TV-RADIOLOGIC TUESDAY, OCT. 13—Tonight seems to be a big night for drama on the airplanes, with "Cavalcade of America" leading the parade at 7 over KECA (7) with the story, "Breakfast at Nancy's." This is a story of the Tory-ridden years of the American Revolution ... Los Angeles will be saluted in "Your Town's Talent" at 7:30 over KHJ (9). Six acts will be featured ... Red Skelton opens his show with a skit finding Red, the philosopher, in a record show during Skelton's efforts over KNXT (2) at 8:30. (And it's "Live" tool!) ... Back to drama of the mystery variety with the story, "The 13th Spy," on "Orient Express" episode from KECA (7) at 8:30. The plot involves an American concert singer... "Should We Talk With Russia?" This subject will be debated on "America's Town Meeting" over KECA radio at 9 o'clock ... A minister's daughter discovers the depth of her father's love and understanding when she falls in love with a calculating night club musician in "The Free Choice" during "Circus Theater" from KNBH (4) at 9:30 ... Arthur Framz and Georglann Johnson head the cast of "Help Wanted," originally titled "Mallice Domestic" on "Danger" over KNXT (2) at 10 The following programs are compiled from reports provided by broadcasters. We assume no responsibility for last minute changes on their part—T.R.D. TELEVISION TONIGHT Tuesday, Oct. 18 8:00 P.M. 2-Space Prunets 4-Atom Squad 8-Story Lady 8-Gene Norman 11-Film 13-Webster Webfoos 8-Rabbit Corral 8-Steady Doody 9-Western Feature 10-Jack Rourke 11-Sheriff John 13-Televenture 6:00 P.M. 2-Laurel and Bardy 4-Nutty, Clown 7-Space Patrol 11-Thumbbelt 13-Dick Harbot 8:15 4-Cmdr. Comet 7-Jack Owens Show 11-Ramar 6:20 2-News 5-Fly Boy 8-Jr. Crossroads 11-Time for Beamy 13-Telepause 4-Harry Babbitte 5-Newsgroup 7-Cavalcade Amerdee 8-Oscar Kid 9-King's Crossroads 11-Terry & Pirates 13-Dinner Theater 6-Surprise Twins 7:30 2-See It Now 4-Dinah Shore 5-Roberta Linn 7-Name's the Same 9-People in News 9-Your Town's Talent 11-Theater 13-Sports Forum 7:45 4-News Caravan 8-News 8:00 P.M. 2-Amos n' Andy 4-My Son Jeep 5-Film 7-Corina Playhouse 8-Wild Bill Hickok 9-Film Featurette 11-G. Swanson Theater 8:20 2-Red Skelton 4-John Acton 8-Orient Express 7-Make It for Dad 8-9-Wrestling 11-Guest in Home 2-Supreme 4-Circle Theater 8-Famous Playhouse 8.Man vs Crime 10:00 P.M. 2-Danger 4-Judge for Yourself 7-Big Picture 7-Star Playhouse 10:30 7-8-9-News Dangerous Assign'n't 5-Mayer Promotion 8-Two for the Money 10:45 2-KNXT News 4-Film 7-Captain Caution" 11:00 P.M. 2-Villain Still Purified Her" 4-All News 5-Final Edition 6-My Favorite Hab'dn 13-Big Playback" 11:13 SON, manager of the Anaheim Fox Distinguished Charles P. Skouras at Los Angeles at a luncheon meet-theaters, Inc. Peterson won the participation in the Optimist Kiddies activities involving the use of the National Showmanship awards were the only one west of the Rockies (Bulletin photo) Weather By UNITED PRESS Temperature and rainfall for 24 hours ending at 6 a.m. High Low Rain Atlanta 85 57 Bakersfield 80 53 Boston 62 39 Ch'cago 66 48 Denver 68 49 Detroit 61 37 El Centro 93 63 Fairbanks 43 28 Fresno 79 49 Kansas City 76 51 Los Angeles 71 58 Miami 79 72 NETWORK KFI-NBC 840 KECA-ABC 790 KHJ-MBS 830 KNX-CBS 1070 RADIO TONIGHT NOTE: Independent Stations Feature Music — News — Sports Daily TUESDAY P.M. 5:00 P.M. KFI-Art Baker, Past Bishop KHJ-Gary Preston KECA-Bilch Hitch KNX-Ed R. Morrow KFI-News KECA-Virgil Pinkley KNX-Tom Harmon KFI-World We Live In KECA-Chet Huntley KNX-World Today KNX-Wonderful City KFI-Ellmer Peterson KECA-Bob Garred KNX-Frank Goes 6:00 P.M. 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