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The Cover By LEO AARONS
Diane Varsi: Runaway Star
Batista's Trai! of Blood and Money
The Revolutionary Pope
Portrait of His Holiness Pope John XXIII
When Is a Girl Bad?.
In One Ear
. By LIZA WILSON
. By RUTH LLOYD
. By NEIL HICKEY
By KARSH 1
By FRANCESCA LIBERTE 1
By JOE MCCARTHY 1
By JAMES D. HORAN 2
By AMY ALDEN 2
Deadline in Denver
6 Famous Southern Recipes
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YOUR BABY AND
MIRACLE DRUGS
By WILLIAM ENGLE Health Editor
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Doctors sometimes
find it difficult
to make parents
understand that
the antibiotics-
wonderful as they
are-cannot be
used to combat all
of childhood's ills
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UST GIVE MY LITTLE BOY a shot of
penicillin, Doctor. He isn't feeling well."
Dr. Samuel R. Berenberg, Cornell University Medical
College assistant clinical professor of pediatrics, listened
to the young mother, and then examined the child.
"He had a head cold," he said the other day. "Peni-
cillin and the other well-known antibiotics don't knock
out the viruses that cause these. upper respiratory infec-
tions. Yet everywhere parents, like this mother, ask doc-
tors for wonder drugs which their children don't need. I
never give them unless there's a specific need."
Experts agree_that you shouldn't urge your doctor to
give your child one of these antibacterial agents. He should
know when to prescribe them, and you shouldn't feel
slighted or alarmed if he doesn't prescribe them.
Widespread pleas for a magic cure for everything, and
some doctors' acquiescence, have brought about a dis-
turbing and ironic situation:
In the first place, antibiotics have been given so widely
-sometimes when they weren't really needed-that some
bacteria have learned how to resist them. The drugs used
to kill these bacteria or inhibit their action, but now the
renegades, savage and rugged, are flourishing.
When they get into your blood stream, they run ram-
pant and multiply, unaffected by the drugs that used to
protect you against them. Everywhere they seem to have
become a new breed, hardy victors against antibiotics in
a battle for the survival of the fittest.
Secondly, some people, both children and adults, are
very sensitive to antibiotics, particularly penicillin. Given
one of these extracts of molds, they react allergically.
Others are potentially sensitive, some experts believe, and
they have a bad reaction, although the drug may nọt
previously have bothered them. Some reactions are severe,
even fatal, but fortunately these are rare.
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PHOTOGRAPH BY WILLIAM READ WOODFIELD
Hollywood is puzzled
by the pretty rebel who
won its praise and
threatens to quit it cold
DIANE VARSI: RUNAWAY STAR
By LIZA WILSON Hollywood Editor
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IANE VARSI is labeled an odd-ball and a loner by
As a consequence, while her decision a few weeks ago to quit
A little more than a year ago she zoomed from obscurity via
As the mixed-up child of a broken home in Oroville, Washington,
her contemporaries. Her ex-drama coach calls her confused, and a
spirit of rebellion has jet-propelled her through most of her 21 years.
films and move to Vermont may have shocked her fans, it did not
the role of Allison in Peyton Place. Then, following the typical beat-
nik pattern (when you're lucky you must suffer, and when you suffer
By LIZA WILSON Hollywood Editor
surprise her friends.
you must have a psychiatrist) she went to a head shrinker.
she began running away at age three. On her first day in schol
she broke her arm fighting a boy who called her “a nut." She v
later expelled because she wouldn't inform on three schoolmates
smugglers of dirty pictures. They snubbed her for her loyalty, Jea.
ing a lasting impression of the ingratitude of some humans.
At 15 she quit school as abruptly as she now has quit the movies.
Studies bored her. But, paradoxically, she was spending a lot of time
in public libraries reading philosophy, science, religion and history.
When she and a girl friend left San Francisco (then her home).
walking south, she carried five boiled eggs, four lemons and a batch
of folk songs which–barefoot and bedraggled-she sang to the sur-
prised customers in a Hollywood restaurant.
Commenting about the young man she married about this time
she says: "He was 18 and I was impossible." The marriage was
annulled before a son, Shawn, was born.
Turning from matrimony to yoga, Diane learned to concentrate
by sitting still and thinking of the color green. Then, filled with the
desire to act, she enrolled in a drama school. She married James
Dickson and made him her manager. But her big moment was read-
ing for her part in Peyton Place. “She came to my office looking like
the devil -barely had shoes on her feet," Director Mark Robson
reports. "Then she began to read. She was wonderful."
Soon afterwards Diane was in solid at 20th Century-Fox with
a good salary and a long-term contract. But this didn't change her
personality. Divorced from Dickson, she lived with her mother and
her son in n old house almost bare of furniture in Santa Monica
Canyon. There she entertained fellow students from the drama
school, playing records, discussing philosophy and drinking coffee.
She wore no make-up, cut her own hair and dressed in beatnik
faded blue jeans, shapeless sweaters, and flats. Often she went bare-
footed, even to the studio, which Hollywood considered a bit too much
even for a “kook."
"Diane is going through a process of uglification," the director
of one of her pictures suggests. "It's probably part of an imagin-
ary guilt complex, but she'll snap out of it."
Maybe she will, but somebody is going to have to beat the
beatnik out of her first.
The American Weekly-April 19, 1959
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By RUTH LLOYD
NA VERANDA of the Hotel Jaragua in
Ciudad Trujillo, a silent figure stands motionless,
staring blankly at the dark blue Caribbean. Gen-
eral Fulgencio Batista, ex-dictator of Cuba, is alone
with his thoughts and his conscience. It must be
impossible for him to forget the legacy he has left
the world-the plunder of an entire nation, the
embezzlement of a $200,000,000 fortune, the wanton
murder of 20,000 people, a horrifying regime of
bloodletting, rape and greed.
Dominican dictator Trujillo gave Batista asylum
-at least temporarily-after his futile attempts
to find sanctuary in Europe, and even in Africa.
The price of Trujillo's hospitality: $1,000,000 per
week. Even at these attractive rates, Batista's
host has made it clear that he had better find some
place else to live out his exile-and soon. The only
people who want Fulgencio Batista today are those
who have sworn to kill him.
I recently interviewed the deposed dictator in
his Hotel Jaragua retreat, although I had been
told he wasn't seeing anyone.
minister, Gonzalo Guell, let me in on the strength
of the visit I had made to the Generalissimo's
lavish, 200-acre estate last April. He seemed happy
then. He was at the height of his power. He was
surrounded by his lovely wife, four young sons and
His former prime
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an infant daughter and, of course, the inevitable
pack of sycophants.
Before I flew to the Dominican Republic for
my second visit with Batista I talked first with
Fidel Castro, the man who has supplanted him.
Just where Castro will lead his country is any-
body's guess at this writing. Some call him a great
liberator, others say he is being used by the Com-
munists. When I saw him, the future was obscure,
but the past was plain enough-he had freed Cuba,
at least temporarily, from an intolerable yoke.
After mentioning my proposed visit to the de-
posed dictator I inquired: "What would you ask if
you could talk to Batista, Fidel?"
Castro did not hesitate: "Ask him why he killed
and tortured 20,000 Cubans. And what he did with
the $200,000,000 he stole in the last six years."
A few days later I put both of those questions
to Batista.
He braced himself before he answered. "I didn't
kill anyone," he protested. "Castro's men tortured
the civilians and blamed it on me. Anyway, it
wasn't 20,000; it was only 10,000.
"I did only what I thought was right for the
Cuban people," he went on, almost as if he believed
it. "Didn't I build roads, factories and clinics and
improve living conditions?
"As for the money," he laughed and shrugged,
"maybe I have 200 million good desires, but I
haven't $200,000,000 or even $10,000,000."
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wife
Batista's washerwoman
cost Cubans $17,000,000
(Continued from preceding page)
he began to envy the wealthy planters in their immaculate
white suits. They passed him without even a disdainful nod.
In 1921 Batista joined the army. He was more ambi-
tious than the other recruits. While they were content
to have a girl-and a bottle at night, Batista studied stenog-
raphy; he hoped it would help him get ahead, but never
dreamed that it would lead to the Presidential Palace.
The 1929 stock market crash and economic difficulties
plagued the dictatorship of General Gerado Machado. In
a familiar background of bombings and terrorism the
tyrant was overthrown, after an eight-year reign, by a
cabal of labor unions, university students and the ABC
party. The army officers refused to accept the radical,
provisional government and barricaded themselves in
Havana's Nacional Hotel.
Batista was then 32 years old and at the top of the
non-commissioned ranks, partly because of his knowledge
of stenography. He saw his chance. Twenty days after the
insurgents overthrew Machado they, in turn, were toppled
by a daring coup d'etat led by Sergeant Batista and his
non-com colleagues.
From September, 1933, until 1940, when he was ele-
vated to the presidency in a rigged election, Batista was
a president-maker who ruled from behind the scenes.
In this capacity he attended an exclusive New Year's
Eve party at the Havana Yacht Club. The aristocratic
crowd snubbed him. Batista had worked, schemed, killed
and robbed his way to political importance only to be
cheated of the social recognition he craved.
His first wife, Elisa Pilar Godinez Gomez, didn't help
much. She had been a washerwoman and didn't meet his
quickly evolving standards. So he divorced her-it cost him
a reported $17,000,000–and some people said it was be-
cause of this depletion of his personal fortune that he
seized control of the government again in 1952.
He already had met and wooed Marta Fernandez Mi-
randa, a young girl of aristocratic bearing, though not a
true blueblood. Beautiful Marta, he'felt, should be the one
to sit opposite him when the best families came to dine.
Batista's younger brother Hermelindo was also a source
of embarrassment to him. He's said to be insane, and an
incurable drug addict. He was never welcomed in the Presi-
dential Palace, but now he's the only Batista left in Cuba,
PHOTOGRAPHS BY BOB HENRIQUES
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© 1959-KARSH OF OTTAWA
Without sacrificing traditional
Papal dignity, John XXIII has
brought a precedent-shattering
informality to the Vatican scene
By NEIL HICKEY
HIS HOLINESS, JOHN XXIII, Bishop of
Rome, 262nd Supreme Pontiff of the Roman
Catholic Church, moved along the line of vis-
itors recently at a private audience in the Vati-
can for members of the Italian heirarchy. Ar-
riving at Bishop Arrigo Pintonello, chief chaplain
of the Italian Army, who wears the insignia of a
general, Pope John suddenly snapped to atten-
tion, hoisted a stiff salute and said: "Sir, Ser-
geant Roncalli at your command." -
The kindly bishop was staggered at the sight
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of St. Peter's successor assuming so unexpected
a stance, but recovered in time to return the
salute and kiss the Papal ring. The incident re-
called to those present that the reigning Pontiff
of 500 million Roman Catholics had indeed been
a sergeant in the Italian medical corps during
World War I and, in addition, was a remarkable
man combining good humor with saintliness and
a no-nonsense talent for administration.
Angelo Giuseppe Roncalli-who already has
been called "the revolutionary Pope"-springs
from the peasant earth of Sotto Il Monte in
Lombardy, a sharp divergence from the origins
of his predecessor, Pius XII, who brought to the
Papacy the immense dignity of aristocratic birth.
Eight days after his coronation, John XXIII
shattered a precedent that had existed in the
Church since 1586, in the reign of Pope Sixtus V.
He raised the Sacred College of Cardinals to
75 members for the first time in history, five
more than ever had served at one time. Two
months thereafter, he announced the calling of
an Ecumenical Council, a vast meeting of clergy-
men-the first in nearly a century-to promote
the unity of all Christian faiths.
His vitality is especially apparent in the
splendid portrait of him by Yousuf Karsh that
appears on succeeding pages. Less evident is the
informality which led him, soon after his coro-
nation, to instruct the director of L’Osservatore
Romano, Vatican daily newspaper, to eliminate
phrases such as "The Highest Pontiff," "the
Illuminated Holy Father." Said John: “It would
be much better if you simply said The Pope has
done this' and "The Pontiff has said that.' ".
Other examples of his innovations:
After one week of eating alone, a custom
that has persisted since the reign of Pope Pius X,
John tired of it and began inviting guests to dine
with him. "It was not my habit," he said, "and
I was not comfortable. I looked through sacred
scripture for something saying I had to eat alone.
I found nothing, so I gave it up."
> In a free-swinging press conference, the
first ever given by a Pope, he chatted gaily in
French on a plurality of topics; had newsmen-
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THE TRADITIONAL PAPAL VESTMENTS have been added to
over the centuries. Each has a definite significance. Here,
the small headpiece worn by the Pope is the zucchetto, which
came into use around the 13th century. It is the Pope's
"everyday hat," worn at all times other than formal cere-
monies, when the more ornate miter is worn. The short red
cape trimmed with white ermine-the mozzetta-is the sign.
of jurisdiction. The broad, brocaded stole the Pope wears
about his neck is a reminder of the Yoke of Christ. The lace
garment, a rochet (traditionally a sign of dignity within the
Church), came to its present form in the 17th century when
lace was a caste-mark of the aristocracy. It is worn only
by high-ranking ecclesiastics, but has no ceremonial mean-
ing. The Pope's cassock-the sheathlike garment under-
neath the rochet-is always white in remembrance of the
sainted Pope, Pius V, a member of the Dominican Order.
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when
7 VoNne
By FRANCESCA LIBERTE
Using the assumed name of Welch, Miss Liberte got a cot-
tage supervisor's job in New Jersey State Home for Girls
and made a two-month study of life in this institution for
delinquents. She became interested in the problems of deal-
ing with bad girls when she was asked to work with the
Kefauver Committee investigating juvenile delinquency, and
took her supervisor's job to find out-at first-hand-just
how bad bad girls are and what is being done to help them.
PART 2
LAST WEEK I TOLD how Lucille, one of my
kitchen helpers, jeopardized her standing with other cottage
inmates by warning that some of the girls had boasted that
they were going to catch me off guard and beat me up.
Perhaps their idea was to get my keys and make an escape
-but not necessarily.
These girls who constantly crave attention don't have
very good judgment about how to get it.
don't mind hurting a person who has been good to them, if
it will make them seem like big wheels in the eyes of the
Some of them
other inmates.
I felt that Lucille, a proud and good-looking girl, could
be reached and rehabilitated and I began to watch her more
closely as I became aware that a shy friendship was develop-
ing between her and Grace, another kitchen helper who, in
ILLUSTRATED BY BEN ROSE
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my estimation, was not a true delinquent type.
Grace's parents were separated and her mother's boy
friend, who had moved into the home, became the self-
appointed boss over the pretty, blonde 17-year-old girl and
her younger brother. One evening she revolted against his
domination and he threw a glass of beer in her face, while
her mother looked on in silence.
"Mom, aren't you going to say anything?" the outraged
girl cried. There was no answer.
That night Grace ran away. Her mother called the police
and, as the result of a 13-state alarm, she was caught. Later,
in court, Grace did not defend herself against the charge of
being a runaway, because in so doing she would have had
to disclose the details of her mother's haphazard life. The
girl was sentenced to the New Jersey State Home for Girls.
"I love my mother," I often heard her say, "and I
wouldn't ever say a word against her."
typical of many of the girls who idealized mothers who had
not really been good mothers, and thereby showed their
tremendous need to be loved and to belong to someone.
The time was approaching when I planned to leave my
job as a supervisor in order to write this story about life
inside a training school for delinquents. When Grace heard
of this, she took me into her confidence. At first she began
talking about girls out on campus-which meant in the
several other cottages which, with the one where I worked,
made up the school.
"You know that all of the girls on campus are in the
In this she was
The American Weekly-April 19, 1959
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A dramatic episode
from the early days
of a great newspaper
NEWSPAPER, like any pi0-
neer who has survived the violence of
a frontier town, can rarely approach a
hundredth birthday without recollections
of a time when the rattle of gunfire left
its life hanging in the balance. In the
case of Denver's Rocky Mountain News,
which is about to celebrate its centen-
nial, the threat to existence came early.
The News might not have outlasted its
swaddling clothes except for the courage
of its editor and his crew.
The crisis began when
dropped in at the News office and told
young William N. Byers, the founding
editor: "Charley Harrison's on another
killing spree. Shot down a fellow who
asked to sit in on a poker game and
then pumped five bullets into him while
he lay on the floor."
Harrison was a professional gambler,
who boasted: "Before I cash in, I've got
to kill 12 men so I can have a jury of
friend
my peers in hell."
In
a front-page editorial, Editor
Byers denounced Harrison as a cold-
blooded murderer and warned "rowdies,
ruffians and bullies generally" that one
more act of violence probably would
produce some California-type vigilantes
to take the law into their own hands.
He called Harrison's Criterion Saloon a
hangout of killers and thieves and a
breeding place of crime.
Harrison just shrugged. He had been
denounced in many places and it usually
just meant better business. But the boys
front
room tossed down their