I can rest easy, I did my job as a parent. This morning, without having said a word to her about the date, my 11-year-old daughter asked me, “Dad, are you going to write about Anne Frank on your blog today?” I immediately understood the question. Today would have been Anne Frank’s 77th birthday. As Leah approaches the age that Anne Frank was when she began her famous diary, I can see more and more similarities between the two of them. Both are wildly creative, empathic, headstrong girls with vivid imaginations that allow them to get lost in their fantasies. If Leah and Anne Frank had been alive in the same time period and location, I am convinced that they would have been the best of friends. It would have been the kind of friendship that would have had its share of challenges, with two such strong personalities, but I imagine it would have lasted a lifetime and only deepened with age.
A year ago, on Holocaust Remembrance day, I wrote about my childhood obsession with Anne Frank. At that point, at the age of 10, my daughter had already turned in an incredibly moving performance as Otto Frank in her theatre group’s production of “The Diary of Anne Frank.”
Anne received her first diary as a birthday present 64 years ago today. On June 14, 1942, she wrote:
“I haven't written for a few days, because I wanted first of all to think about my diary. It's an odd idea for someone like me to keep a diary; not only because I have never done so before, but because it seems to me that neither I—nor for that matter anyone else—will be interested in the unbosomings of a thirteen-year-old schoolgirl. Still, what does that matter? I want to write, but more than that, I want to bring out all kinds of things that lie buried deep in my heart.”
Whenever I read that excerpt, I first think of our group of seventh grade boys giggling at the word “unbosomings.” Couldn’t the original translator have found a better word for that? But “unbosomings” or no, Anne’s early thoughts about her diary mirror what every writer goes through as they dare to write down their thoughts and feelings. What an exquisite blogger Anne Frank would have been. Don’t we all want to bring out all kinds of things that lie buried deep in our hearts?
I’ve been doing a lot of research in the Los Angeles Times archives lately for some projects I’m working on. It’s amazing how the reporting of certain events as they are happening can be so completely different from how we look back at such stories today. We may assume that our current perspectives were always present but these often took years to develop. History, though we sometimes see it as unchanging and absolute, is rewritten every day.
I took a moment this afternoon to look up the earliest references to Anne Frank in the L.A. Times. Though Anne’s diary was first published in Europe in 1947, there is not a single mention of the young girl’s story in the 1940s. It took five years, and much work on Otto Frank’s part, to interest English-language publishers in the story, but when the English version of the book was published on April 30, 1952 it was an immediate sensation. The first mention of Anne Frank in a Los Angeles newspaper occurred on July 30, 1952, in a listing of the city’s top nonfiction bestsellers. According to the sales records of Broadway, Bullock’s, Campbell’s, May Co., Pickwick, and Robinson’s, “Anne Frank: The Diary of a Young Girl” was the fourth bestselling book. It followed Whittaker Chambers’ controversial “Witness,” Rachel Carson’s landmark “The Sea Around Us,” and “A Man Called Peter,” a faith-based story about the late Peter Marshall, the U.S. Chaplain to the Senate and once one of the most revered men in America.
By September, Anne had moved up to the number two spot, just behind Whittaker Chambers. Her name still appeared every Sunday in the list of bestsellers but there were no articles, reviews, or other mentions of the Jewish girl. Why? Despite the public’s fascination with the book, did journalists feel that the “unbosomings” of a young girl was not a serious enough subject for discussion, even in the context such an important period in our recent history?
The first real mention of Anne Frank in the newspaper occurred on January 16, 1953, in, of all places, Hedda Hopper’s column: "Nick Ray is negotiating for the stage rights on 'Anne Frank: The Diary of a Young Girl.' He thinks the book can be turned into a wonderful play, and I agree. For those who have not read it, the story is about a young Jewish girl who was forced with her family into hiding when the Nazis conquered Holland. But even more than that, it’s also the poignant tale of a young girl growing into womanhood."
In fact, throughout 1953, the only references to Anne Frank were made by Hedda Hopper. In a strange way, this is somehow fitting. Anne Frank’s bedroom wall in the secret annex was covered with photos of Hollywood stars, some perhaps taken from Hedda’s very column. She wrote short stories fantasizing that she was an actress in this town and even chose a photograph to use as a head shot. The caption of this photo that she pasted into her diary translates to: “This is a photo as I would wish myself to look all the time. Then I would maybe have a chance to come to Hollywood.”
Oh, if only she’d had the chance. And yet I cringe at the thought of young Anne Frank in Hollywood casting sessions. “Sorry, Mrs. Frank, the kid is just too ethnic. Have her nose fixed, straighten those teeth, dye her hair blond, and give her some ringlets—then we’ll talk.”
I think Anne Frank would have been thrilled to have appeared so often in Hedda Hopper’s column, just under photos of Ava Gardner and Elizabeth Taylor. Directly above a 1955 discussion of Anne in Hopper’s column was a denial by Grace Kelly that she had secretly married actor Jean-Pierre Aumont. Directly below was a blurb about Joseph Cotton joining Rita Hayworth and her daughters for a fun-filled day at the newly opened Disneyland. Anne would have eaten this stuff up!
Throughout the 1950s, there was not a single article about Anne Frank and her family’s plight, except in relation to the “box office” of the theatre and movie versions of the story. A particularly insensitive take on the subject was published in the Times on September 19, 1955 just a few weeks before the play based on Anne’s life opened on Broadway. The headline says it all: “Foreign Plays, Actors Will Invade Broadway.” Nice. Let’s evoke images of Hitler’s advancing armies as we discuss plays with “foreign” settings “taking over” the American theatre.
Once the play opened, it was barely mentioned in the paper, except to say which Hollywood stars stopped by to see it. “Dolores Del Rio was present at ‘The Diary of Anne Frank,’ having just arrived from Mexico, while Ann Miller appeared at ‘No Time for Sergeants,’ having just returned from the Caribbean, and still battling a bad cold.” The only other articles about the play were puff pieces about Susan Strasberg, who was playing the part of Anne, with such titles as ‘Not-So-Lazy Susan” and continually calling the 17-year-old “another Audrey Hepburn.”
Early articles about the film version of the play assumed that Strasberg would be chosen for the lead but on January 29, 1958 it was announced that 18-year-old Millie Perkins, a model from New Jersey, beat out 10,225 other girls for the role. Again, there were constant comparisons to Audrey Hepburn and the adjective most often used to describe Perkins was “elfin.” As I wrote last year, I have only recently re-evaluated my impression of Millie Perkins in this role. Having heard about Susan Strasberg’s electrifying performance and the fact that Audrey Hepburn herself had been considered for the role (okay, although Audrey Hepburn and the real Anne Frank were born within a month of each other, it would have been pushing it for 29-year-old Hepburn to play a 14-year-old!), I was disdainful of Perkins’ part in the film until I saw a restored print a few years ago. There was a depth and an urgency to the character that I hadn’t seen before when I was distracted by Perkins’ “elfin” features.
To her credit, Millie Perkins was well aware of her own limitations. “I’m frightened,” she admitted to a reporter in an April 1958 profile. “I still don’t know what Mr. Stevens saw in me. People tell me not to worry, that he wouldn’t gamble on me if he didn’t think I could do it. But I’m not an actress.” A few months later, she was still nervous about her contributions to the picture. “I don’t know why they chose me for Anne Frank,” Perkins said. “But then I never know why things happen to me. They always come as a surprise, I never try to make them happen. But I know one thing. If I’m successful in ‘The Diary of Anne Frank,’ I’m going to do a lot of studying.”
The star-studded premiere of the film on March 26, 1959, at the Egyptian Theatre was as Hollywood as it gets. “Hollywood came into its own again last night,” wrote the reporter in the Times, “a night to match any in the 30-odd years of premieres since showman Sid Grauman built the Egyptian Theatre…but what mattered most was that for once, in an era in which the phony is so often paraded as the real, the glorifying that went on outside the theater was surpassed by the grandeur of the story being unfolded, being unfurled like a testament to the dignity of man, on the screen inside. ‘The Diary of Anne Frank’ is a great, great motion picture.”
Unfortunately, despite critical acclaim, the film did not achieve the box office numbers the movie honchos had hoped for and within a month there was another spate of insensitive headlines: “Anne Frank Fate Big Question Mark!” blared one, as the subtitle read, “Lethargy Blamed on Theme, Ads, Prices, Star, Length.” Well, that about covers it. I can see every studio executive in Hollywood reading that article that morning and making a mental note: “No More Jewish-Themed Pics: Holocaust a Downer!” This turn of events led to an ill-fated advertising campaign that tried to present the film as a raucous comedy involving two spunky kids, Anne Frank and Peter Van Daan. Thankfully, the studio could not get away with that for long. “There is nothing inherently funny about the theme,” the L.A. Times reported in response to the ads, “and while there is some incidental humor, it is the kind born of desperation. You can’t fool people about these things.”
And so, Anne Frank, you who had such a strong desire to come to Los Angeles and be part of the Hollywood scene, rest assured that you made it. Even when the people stopped coming to see your film because “they didn't think they could take it,” in the end it wasn’t only about profits. “’Anne Frank’ is a motion picture that proves once again to all the world that our industry can also be an art,” declared the Times. “It is a work of which Hollywood, at a time when it is getting the finger from all sides, can be justly proud.”
Danny, thanks so much for reminding me of this day in history. She was an amazing gift to all of us.
Posted by: Vick Forman | June 13, 2006 at 12:27 PM
Yes, thank you for this post. It's sad to think that this creative girl could have been with us today at the age of 77.
That is fascinating research you did. I would suspect that the 1950's was still a little too close to World War 2 and the Holocaust, and people didn't really want to think about it too much. Probably the civil rights movement, the 6-Day War and the interest in Israel and Jewish identity re-opened interest in the Holocaust for the general public.
Our views of history do have a way of "changing." Reagan was thought to be a dunce while in office. Now, he is an American icon. I know you'll hate to hear this, but someday even President Bush might be thought of as the "genius" who opened up the Middle East to democracy. Probably not, but who knows?
Posted by: Neil | June 13, 2006 at 03:27 PM
Danny, once again, you have given us a wonderful glimpse into the world as you see it. I have always adored Anne Frank for facing the burdens thrown at her with courage and strength... not an easy task for such a young girl! Thank you for reminding us about her. June 12th passed with hardly a whimper, and it seems that no mention of her was made in general... has the world forgotten her already?
Posted by: Autrice | June 14, 2006 at 07:25 AM
Wonderful Post Danny...It is amazing to think that if Anne Frank had lived she would be 77 years old!
I think you are very correct in your re-ecaluation of Millie Perkins perfotmance in that film...I know Millie and I think what Stevens saw in her was a lovely sensitive young girl who without any acting histrionics would project a wounded yet strong presence on the screen...and that she did...there is something that is rather heart breaking and extremely vulnerable about Millie without her doing anything but 'being', you know? And Of course, I think Stevens was also very taken with her delicate beauty, as well...a must in those days for a film...Did you ever talk to Tom Troupe about his being in the play? He was the boy.(I cannot remember the characters name...).
Posted by: OldOldLady Of The Hills | June 15, 2006 at 04:03 AM
Yes, we just saw Tom last Sunday and he told us about playing Peter Van Daan on Broadway. He said that Joseph Schildkraut couldn't "get" the part of Otto Frank until he shaved his head and was really bald! I wish I could have seen that original play. Even though I now appreciate Millie Perkins, I still wonder why they didn't cast Susan Strasberg in the movie.
Posted by: Danny | June 15, 2006 at 06:11 AM
I teach eighth grade English, and the Hackett/Goodrich version of the play is in most textbooks. I teach at a school with incredibly low test scores, and no matter how jaded these kids tend to be, most of them get caught up in Anne's story. After reading the play, we watch the Millie Perkins version and the more recent version with Ben Kingsley as Otto Frank. It's interesting for the students to compare how certain topics that would have been considered unacceptable to discuss in the '50's are clearly more acceptable by today's standards.
Posted by: Mindy | June 15, 2006 at 08:52 PM
Thank you, Danny, for writing about Anne. An everyday kind of girl, she represented a generation that was lost...but thank G-d her diary was found -- and shared.
Last year Toronto hosted an exhibit of photos/ misc. from Anne Frank's life. As I walked through the exhibit with my two oldest children and looked at everything, I couldn't help but think about a very similar life that Anne and my mother shared.
My mother and her sister were born in Switzerland, (Anne's grandmother lived there) a couple years behind Anne and her sister Margot. My mother didn't get a journal, but an autograph book when she turned 12, for her bat-mitzvah. That book yields a lifetime of memories for my mother, just as Anne's book provided for her. When I looked at photos of Anne and her family and friends, it was as if I was looking at photos of my mother and aunt, but thank G-d my mother and aunt are around to give details about those pictures, about that autograph book.
My children, then ages 8 and 10, took such an interest in the exhibit,that my husband bought a copy of the Millie Perkins version of the film for us. One of these days, we the family, will sit, watch, and discuss it.
Posted by: Pearl | June 16, 2006 at 10:55 AM
Danny, my dear...about Susan Strasberg...I think she didn't fit the "pretty" prototype of that time...she certainly was not conventionally pretty the way Millie was...if it were today, I think she would have been cast in a heartbeat...but we'll never know...
And to answer your question about Betty...it was Chuck Aidman and NOT CBS...I will tell you the story when next we speak, my dear...
Posted by: OldOldLady Of The Hills | June 17, 2006 at 08:54 AM
Happy birthday, Anne. I'm sorry you never got to come to Hollywood, but the horrors of the 20th century had a way of interfering with people's dreams on a mass scale. At least we have your diary...
(As for the various stage and screen adaptations of her story: I believe it was Joan Rivers who said she once saw a peformance of THE DIARY OF ANNE FRANK where the lead was SO bad that when the Nazis showed up, people started screaming, "She's in the ATTIC!!")
Posted by: MikalM | June 20, 2006 at 09:11 AM
Must see: The Anne Frank museum in Amsterdam. If you can stand in the attic where she lived for so long and not cry, there's something wrong with you. Amazing place.
Thanks for a cool post.
Posted by: Anne | June 26, 2006 at 07:27 PM
My friend's and I went to a cabaret recently and we really enjoyed the music of the 30's and 40's. I was reminded of an actress who appeared in some musicals but I think of her voice as more classically trained. I was surprised to read her picture was over Anne's bed. I can't remember her name, is there anyone out there that can recall her? I think I even saw a picture of the clipping. It just was so real, she wasn't just a myth, it made her a real teenager for me, an instant connection.
Thanks, Dorothy
Posted by: Dorothy Decker | July 18, 2006 at 05:16 AM
Thank you for spending all that time to write all those things about ann frank. I'm doing a big prodeject on anne. I made the secret annex. I would like to know what anne and her family ate while in hiding. I'm pretty sure its in the book, but I don't have a lot of time to look through it all. Just wondering, did you cry while reading the book?
Posted by: roachiey | March 17, 2007 at 03:03 PM
i want to learn more about Anne Frank i just don't know what to do and i'am only nine and in fourth grade people are surprised because people read Anne Frnk's diary when they were in fifth grade what should i do i have no money
Posted by: adriana | April 17, 2008 at 07:31 PM
You don't mention that Liza Minelli played her, in a high school production. That would have been worth seeing, and a great companion piece to Sally Bowles.
Fantastic post by the way.
Posted by: Bella, England | July 11, 2008 at 12:39 AM