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By Mary Lackie
I have seen mothers stand up and grit their teeth during a
performance if their child missed a line, and after the show, walk up to the
child who missed a line, and shake him, and say, You knew those lines at
home, why did you forget your part today?
This scene has been repeated many times with many variations
during the 40 years that Ella Allen has taught dramatics. Its all
wrong, said Mrs. Allen, There are so many selfish mothers in the
worldall they want is to live through their children, to satisfy their
own ego.
Mrs. Allen, a graduate of St. Annes Convent School in Fort
Smith, Ark., attended the University of Arkansas before beginning her career in
Hollywood teaching dramatics to children. Looking back on her years of
teaching, Mrs. Allen said, I dont know much about grown-up
peoplebut you cant fool me about kids. She believes parents
make a great mistake when they take away the magic of make-believe that
belongs to childhood, and create old minds in little bodies.
Mrs. Allen, who is visiting her son W.H. Allen, Jr., in Atlanta,
has engaged her Childrens Personality Development classes in entertaining
at the Fort Smith Military Hospital for 20 years. The children recently
composed songs which she set to music, and taped the program which the Atlanta
Red Cross has distributed to the soldiers in Vietnam.
Listening to the recordings, takes the soldiers back home to their
own children for a few minutes, wrote a Red Cross worker in Vietnam. It
gives the children a sense of satisfaction to learn that their talents have
helped to make people happy, she said. Her classes have entertained on TV
and radio programs, in hospitals and rest homes. The tours encourage the
children to do their best with the talents they have and this is the purpose of
the class, Mrs. Allen stressed.
Aunt Ella as she is known to her pupils, began
studying dramatics when she was five. While she and her mother lived in
Hollywood, a friend suggested Ella audition for a move starring Mary Pickford.
The movie was Dorothy Vernon of Hadden Hall, and the experience
gained from working in the production gave Ella Allen fresh insight into her
own work.
Mary Pickford, Mrs. Allen recalls, was not only
a fine actress, she was a lovely person, always kind and considerate of all
those who worked in her pictures. Being devoted to her mother, Mary
Pickford included her in her activities at the studio. Mrs. Pickford enjoyed
coming to the studio and watching her daughter perform. She would sit with Mrs.
Allen, and when Mary had a tragic line, the director would move the dolly
in with the pianist and the violinist playing sad, sobbing music to accompany
Mary while she cried. Inevitably, said Mrs. Allen, Mrs. Pickford would
begin to cry. It is only acting, Mrs. Allen would assure Mary
Pickfords mother, who would reply, Oh, my poor little girl, she has
to go through such sad scenes.
During the production of The Boy of Flanders starring
Jackie Coogan, Mrs. Allen met an elegant Bostonian gentleman. He
was Jackie Coogans grandfather, who made many trips to Hollywood to see
his grandson. Jackie was a good, quiet, talented boy who never left the
characterization of his part, Mrs. Allen said.
After her marriage to Dr. Allen, the family still spent their
summers in Hollywood and were friends of the family of one-time child star,
Jane Withers, natives of Atlanta. Janes mother said they were never
going back to Atlanta until her daughter was a star, said Mrs. Allen. Mr.
Withers confided that he would give up everything he possessed to be back
in Atlanta with his friends fishing in the Slough, she added.
Another child actor Mrs. Allen remembers is Mickey Rooney. I
will never forget his mother yanking him across Hollywood Boulevard. The little
fellow was dressed in trousers too short for him, and a jacket that didnt
fit. He was wearing a derby hat cocked on his head, going off to work in an
Our Gang Comedy. Mothers of child stars, Mrs. Allen
added, were paid a good salary just to sit on the set during a production
and chaperone their child.
The children earned every penny they were paid for their
performances, but believe me, money isnt everything said Mrs. Allen. It
was her observation that the child was too often deprived of a normal life; of
a sense of reality, and, she asks, What was there to prepare
them for a happy adulthood?
During her visit is Atlanta, Mrs. Allen looks forward to
revisiting the Trappist Monastery at Conyers. It always gives me a
spiritual boost to get out there, she said, and this time I want to
thank the brothers for their prayers during my recent illness. If it
hadnt been for their prayers, I might have had to give up my classes, and
I love my children, she concluded. |