My grandmother, mother and aunt in Atlantic City, circa 1927. You can see La Victoire Restaurant int he background. too bad you can’t see the other strollers. Alas.
Well, I just read in the NYT that the same person who directed Moulin Rouge, Baz Luhrmann, is making a 3-d version of the Great Gatsby. I love Moulin Rouge, the movie.
It stars Leonardo di Caprio, Carrie Mulligan and Toby McGuire, so great casting.
3D eh? I supposed to get the younger generation interested in classics. I hope it works. Redford’s Great Gatsby movie was not a great success. (I just saw that lately, as well, on TV.)
I recently listened to a dramatization of the book on BBC Radio Four, and what writing! Drop dead gorgeous prose. (I read the famous book back in college. American Lit with Last of the Mohicans and a lesser Melville work.) The same station had another dramatization, of letters between Fitzgerald and his editor. Very professional. The editor made only a few suggestions and Fitzgerald was open to them.
Anyway, my Jazz Age story is about Montreal. It’s kind of a radio play right now. Milk and Water features an imaginary meeting between my grandfather, Jules Crepeau, Director of City Services, Montreal and my husband’s grandfather, Tom Wells, a Westmount businessman who sells water and soft drinks.
A few years ago, when cleaning out my father in law’s house, I found a card of condolence from Mayor of Montreal Camillien Houde, addressed to Tom Wells’ widow, May. 1952 I think.
Camillien Houde was the Mayor responsible for forcing my grandfather to resign in 1930, so I was intrigued. “Hey,” I yelled to my husband, “Camillien Houde knew your grandfather.”
I have a scrap book of news clippings from around 1930, kept by my Aunt Flo. All are about the forced resignation, over some Water and Power Purchase. So I did a little more Internet sleuthing, this was 4 years ago, and discovered that there was a file at City Hall under my grandfather’s name.
I visited their archives in the basement and photocopied the contents of the file. (A scholar told me that I might have trouble accessing it, as she did, but I just plunked down my grandfather’s ID card from 1929. The nice archivist asked me why I was English, if my grandfather was French.) The file contained more press clippings and some documents and letters.
Since then, I’ve done a lot more research, mostly from home as the Internet now contains lots of info. I was planning to write a Two Solitudes story involving the two ancestors… but it was only when I saw the PBS Programme Prohibition that it hit me: My grandfather was at the height of his powers during the Prohibition Era.
Maybe that’s why the family always vacationed in Atlantic City! ( I had plenty of snapshots to prove it.)
So I did more research, which led to to another BIG Quebec story, the infamous, game-changing Laurier Palace Fire. And it led me into the murky world of Montreal Civic Politics in the 1920′s and into the sleazy worlds of tabloid and so called ’respectable’ journalism. The Newspaper Business as it existed back then.



