MILTON CROSS INTERVIEW
Part 3 (Conclusion)
James A. Drake
One of the more famous Met broadcasts was the performance of Aida on February 26, 1938, in which Martinelli became ill and had to be replaced. What are your recollections of that broadcast?
They’re not very pleasant, for several reasons. I had no idea that backstage before the performance, Martinelli had told [general manager] Edward Johnson that he was not feeling well, and was worried that he would become ill in the midst of the performance. Which is exactly what happened. All of a sudden, almost at the end of “Celeste Aida,” Martinelli seemed to cough, or so I thought—but actually, he vomited, and turned away from the audience as best he could.
As I remember it, the orchestra completed the rest of “Celeste Aida,” when suddenly the curtain was rung down. This was all happening “live” on the air, of course, and I had no idea what was happening backstage. What I did was what announcers do when something goes awry: they keep talking while trying to give the impression of composure, of business as usual, hoping all the while that whatever has gone wrong will be fixed and that the show will go on.
So I kept on talking—and talking, and talking, and more talking. I always kept a copy of the Victor Book of the Opera with me in the box that we used as our broadcasting booth. Over the years, there were several editions of that book. Although it was written for sales purposes, the Victor Book of the Opera contained summaries of all of the great Italian, French and German operas. That afternoon, while all the hubbub was going on backstage and I was stuck with an open microphone and time to fill, I read aloud several pages of the Victor Book of the Opera.
Then someone slipped me a handwritten note that said, “G. M. sick, canned crabmeat and too much beer last p.m.” Stupidly, at least in retrospect, I said on the air, “I have just been handed a note saying that Mr. Martinelli owes his indisposition to a night of eating canned crabmeat and drinking beer.” In the meantime, as I recall, Mr. [Edward] Johnson managed to track down Frederick Jagel, who arrived in a cab and was quickly put into costume, and the broadcast was underway again.
By the end of that performance, as I was told afterward, lawyers from several breweries and distilleries, and also from an organization that represented the seafood business, had telephoned or had sent telegrams to the Met, threatening to file suit on the basis of what I had said on the air. Somehow or other, the threats never turned into actual lawsuits. I learned the hard way to weigh my words very carefully if a broadcast is interrupted for any reason.
There was another interruption in a broadcast—in this case, it was a 1953 broadcast of Tristan und Isolde in 1953. What led to that interruption?
Yes, that one was planned, as opposed to the interruption in the Aida broadcast. At the beginning of the second act of a Tristan und Isolde broadcast, while the orchestra was playing, I read a script that had been handed to me before we went on the air. The script was an appeal for donations to the Metropolitan Opera Guild. It was a rather standard appeal, asking listeners to send in contributions.
Although I read the script as fast as I could without overly rushing it, the audience in the theater grew very impatient, and they began booing loudly. Although some listeners did send in donations, they were outweighed by nasty telephone calls, letters, and telegrams from other listeners. The on-the-air appeal was well intentioned, but turned out to be a fiasco.
(Radio Annual, 1949)
A few weeks after that fiasco, there was another fundraising appeal that became very successful. This was the “Jamboree” broadcast from the Ritz Theater in Manhattan. It was the first telecast of a Metropolitan Opera event, if I recall correctly.
It was mainly broadcast on radio, although the network [ABC] did televise part of the performance through several stations along the East Coast. This wasn’t a Met broadcast per se, but rather a special fundraising event. It was a ninety-minute program, and was meant to be “lighter fare” in order to attract more donations.
Among the many “firsts” you are credited with is the Metropolitan Auditions of the Air, which you were chosen to oversee as well as to announce. Do you have lingering memories about those “Auditions of the Air”?
Yes—I think all of us who were associated were the “Auditions of the Air” will remember Leonard Warren’s audition. Under Edward Johnson’s management, [conductor] Wilfrid Pelletier was more or less in charge of the “Auditions of the Air.” Almost always, Pelletier had already heard the singers who were going to perform in the “Auditions”—but he had never heard Warren until we did what we call a “level check,” which is when the audio engineers test the volume of the sound coming from the stage.
I was in the booth with Pelletier and a couple of the audio men when Warren’s voice came through the speaker that was mounted next to the control board. Warren was singing the “Pari siamo” from Rigoletto. The sound of that voice was just unbelievable! In my mind’s eye I can still see Pelletier looking through the glass window in the booth while Warren was singing on the stage. Pelletier would look at Warren, then look at the audio fellows and me, and then look down at the stage again.
After a few moments, he said to us, “Who put that record on?” He thought that the audio boys had played a prank on him by having the fellow on the stage—Leonard Warren—pretend to be singing while mouthing the words to a recording by Riccardo Stracciari. That’s how refined Warren’s singing was when he auditioned on the air.
Were you in the opera house when he died?
No, thankfully, I wasn’t there. I believe that happened on a Friday evening [March 4, 1960], in the second act of Forza del destino. From what I heard about it, Warren and Tucker had sung “Solenne in quest’ora,” then Warren sang the recitative and aria, “Urna fatale,” and suddenly he collapsed onto the floor of the stage. I was at home that evening, preparing for the broadcast the next afternoon, which was Der Fliegende Holländer with Leonie Rysanek and George London. [Thomas] Schippers, who had conducted that fatal Forza performance, also conducted the Holländer performance. When we went on the air, I relayed to the radio audience what had happened the previous evening, and the tragic news about Leonard Warren, and that in his memory the orchestra would perform the prelude to the third act of La Traviata. I believe that [Rudolf] Bing and Schippers had chosen that prelude because Germont was one of Warren’s many great roles.
Warren had sung the role of Paolo Albiani to the Simon Boccanegra of Lawrence Tibbett in a number of performances. Do you recall those performances?
Yes, there were several with Tibbett in the title role, Elisabeth Rethberg as Amelia, Martinelli as Gabriele Adorno, and Warren as Albiani—but I don’t remember much about Warren in them. Yet I remember very clearly the first time I heard Tibbett.
That was at his debut?
No, it was in a special program in 1924. I don’t think it was called a “gala,” but it was a special program in which scenes from three or maybe four different operas were presented. I went because Maria Jeritza was scheduled to sing a scene from Thaїs. I had been fortunate enough to be in the audience at the Met premiere of Thaїs, with Farrar and Amato [as Athanaёl] in 1917, and I was eager to hear Jeritza in a scene from Thaїs. One of the other operas from which a scene was performed was Carmen, and Lawrence Tibbett was the Escamillo.
Are there other “Auditions of the Air” that stand out in your memory?
Yes, Richard Tucker’s audition was another memorable one. Pelletier had “discovered” Tucker through Paul Althouse, whom Tucker was studying with. Pelletier told all of us that Tucker, who was a cantor at the time, would win the “Auditions of the Air” just as easily Leonard Warren had won two or three years earlier. During the audition, Tucker sang well—but he didn’t win. He lost to another tenor, Elwood Gary, who sang the Italian tenor aria from Rosenkavalier in the audition, and sang it in several performances that season. But Tucker made up for lost time, didn’t he!
Perhaps because they’re related by marriage, Richard Tucker and Jan Peerce are often linked in discussions about American tenors at the Met. What are your assessment of them?
Well, I’ll always remember Jan Peerce’s debut not only because it was a broadcast [performance], but also because of the circumstances under which it took place that day. As was always my habit, I arrived at the opera house at 11:00 a.m., so that I could relax a little while getting ready to go on the air. The broadcast that day was Traviata, and Peerce was to make his debut as Alfredo with Tibbett as the elder Germont and Jarmila Novotna as Violetta. Gennaro Papi was to conduct the performance.
About fifteen minutes or so before the curtain was to go up, Papi had a seizure of some type—a heart attack, or maybe a stroke—and he was rushed to the hospital. Either he died in the ambulance, or was already gone when the ambulance came—I don’t remember which it was, but Mr. [Edward] Johnson was there, of course, and he had to make a decision on the spot about what to do.
He managed to locate [conductor Ettore] Panizza at his home, and Panizza said he would rush to the Met immediately. But the curtain was ready to go up, and we were ready to go on the air, so Mr. Johnson had Frank St. Leger conduct the orchestra until Panizza arrived. In the meantime, [Johnson] told the cast members what had happened—I think he told them that Papi had been taken ill, not that he had died—and he reassured them that the performance would be fine.
What instructions did Edward Johnson give you about what to say to the radio audience as regards Papi’s condition and Panizza stepping in to conduct the performance?
He told me to proceed as if nothing had happened, but to say “Ettore Panizza” instead of “Gennaro Papi” when I mentioned the conductor during the broadcast. A few minutes before the curtain went up and we went on the air, Mr. Johnson walked onto the stage in front of the curtain and told the audience that Panizza would be conducting the performance. He didn’t give any explanation, just that brief announcement.
Did you detect any nervousness or uncertainty on Jan Peerce’s part, given those extraordinary circumstances?
None at all. He was extraordinarily composed, and he sang the entire performance beautifully. I’m sure that the suddenness of what had happened was in the back of his mind, but Peerce was a trouper and, as the saying goes, “the show must go on.” Looking back, I was probably more rattled in the broadcast booth than Jan Peerce was on the stage.
Was the offstage animosity between Peerce and Tucker generally known among their colleagues and also within the Met administration?
There was a general awareness of it, yes—but neither of them ever showed it publicly, at least not that I can recall. When the Met went on tour every year, they and their wives were always on the train with us, and there was no evident strain between the two men professionally. And both men were very well liked by the other singers in the company.
They were also very generous. I remember a broadcast during which Tucker had a handwritten note delivered to me from his dressing room. He had received a number of letters from the mother or father of a young girl who was blind, who never missed a Metropolitan Opera broadcast. Evidently, the young girl was quite a Richard Tucker fan. Shortly before the curtain went up, as he was waiting in his dressing room, he wrote me a note asking me to please mention that he was dedicating the performance to this young girl.
You have heard approximately three generations of great singers during your tenure at the microphone for the Metropolitan Opera broadcasts. In your opinion, how have American singers fared during those many years?
Well, there have always been great opera singers who were American-born. One of the first great Wagnerian bass-baritones was an American, Putnam Griswold. Another was David Bispham—those were the days of Jean and Edouard de Reszke, which was before my time. Then there were the American tenors we spoke about—and I want to mention others such as Eugene Conley, Barry Morell, and John Alexander, who were excellent tenors in the roles that they sang.
Although Peerce is retired now, Tucker seems to get better with age. He has also become a credible actor, especially in Pagliacci. Last year , they [i.e., the Metropolitan Opera and the Public Broadcasting System] filmed a double-bill “Cav and Pag” for television, with Franco Corelli as Turiddu and Tucker as Canio. Teresa Stratas was Nedda, and MacNeil sang Tonio. Tucker was on fire in Pagliacci! I know that he hopes to sing Eléazar in La Juive, which is like singing Otello. And speaking of American singers, James McCracken is superb in Otello. His timbre is not to everyone’s liking, but he has put a firm stamp on the role of Otello.
The same with baritones—Tibbett, Warren, Richard Bonelli, Robert Merrill, Cornell MacNeil, Sherill Milnes—and bass-baritones like James Morris and Spiro Malas, and bassos like Jerome Hines or, in an earlier time, Herbert Witherspoon and Clarence Whitehill, whom I was very fortunate to hear.
Among mezzo-sopranos, in my opinion, Louise Homer was the equal of the best European mezzos, just as Margaret Harshaw and Nan Merriman were, and Rosalind Elias and Marilyn Horne are today. With sopranos, the list is very long, from Clara Louise Kellogg during the era of Jenny Lind, and a bit later Lillian Blauvelt and Farrar, and Helen Jepson and Grace Moore, just to name a few from the past. After the [Second World] War, we had Eleanor Steber and Dorothy Kirsten, and Patrice Munsel and Roberta Peters among the coloraturas. And we are so fortunate to have Leontyne Price! She is a real “national treasure.”
Do you recall Marian Anderson’s Met debut?
I don’t recall her debut, which was in Ballo in maschera, but I remember the broadcast of Ballo in 1955, which was just a short time after her actual debut. Incidentally, both Peerce and Tucker were cast in that production of Ballo. The cast included Zinka Milanov as Amelia, Merrill as Renato, Marian Anderson as Ulrica, Roberta Peters as Oscar, and with Peerce and Tucker alternating in the role of Riccardo. I think it’s fair to point out that Marian Anderson was past her prime when she came to the Met. Although I met her, I can’t say that I knew her personally.
On the topic of fairness, It would be quite unfair, but also quite irresistible, to ask you to name your favorites among those American singers.
Well, I’m not supposed to have “favorites” as an announcer. But as an opera lover and an American citizen, I have the right to have my favorites among those of my countrymen—and countrywomen—who are professional opera singers. Among the women, my all-time favorites are, were, and always will be Rosa Ponselle and Geraldine Farrar.
What about Maria Callas, since she is American-born?
She was born here, yes—but I don’t think she is regarded as an “American” in the sense that, say, Rosa Ponselle is. My recollection is that [Callas’s] parents had emigrated from Greece, and that she was only in her teens when her mother took her back there to live. I remember her first broadcast performance, which was a Lucia with Giuseppe Campora as Edgardo in 1956.
And I remember when she came back to the Met [in March 1965] two sing two performances of Tosca. They were just a few days apart—one was with Corelli, and the other with Tucker as Cavaradossi—but neither performance was a broadcast. I don’t know why she was engaged only for two performances of one role. She was a “superstar” by then. Incidentally, I find “superstar” an amusing word. Today, it isn’t enough to be a star. You have to be a “superstar”!
Who is on your personal list of favorite American male singers?
The finest all-around American tenor, in my judgment, was [Richard] Crooks. He was unsurpassed in the lyric repertoire, especially the French roles. I had the privilege of broadcasting his debut, as Des Grieux in Manon, in 1933. He was the epitome of elegance, onstage and offstage. In the heavier tenor roles, I would pick Tucker, especially in Fanciulla, Manon Lescaut, and Pagliacci.
Among baritones, although I admired Warren very much, and I admire Sherill Milnes today, it was Lawrence Tibbett whom I thought was the finest baritone we [Americans] have ever produced. Tibbett could—and did—sing everything. His Iago, with Martinelli as Otello and Rethberg as Desdemona, was amazing. To me, he was on a par with Ponselle—and there is no peak higher than that.
There are four American singers who are primarily thought of as “light-opera singers”: Nelson Eddy, Jeanette MacDonald, John Charles Thomas, and Mario Lanza. Did you hear any of them in person?
Yes, three of them—John Charles Thomas, Nelson Eddy, and Jeanette MacDonald—were guest artists on the RCA Magic Key radio program, which I hosted on NBC. I had heard John Charles Thomas in operetta in the early days of his career. I remember him in Maytime and Naughty Marietta—and I remember his first Metropolitan Opera broadcast, which was as Amonasro in Aida with Rethberg and Martinelli. 
It is now fashionable to label John Charles Thomas and the other singers you mentioned as “movie singers,” as opposed to “real” singers. But all of them had sung in opera, and had done so very credibly even though they went on to radio, recordings, and the movies. Nelson Eddy, for example, had been a fine Silvio in Pagliacci. John Charles Thomas was an excellent Germont—and vocally [he was] every bit as good as Tibbett. He was not the artist that Tibbett was, but he had a big, bold, absolutely natural sound that was thoroughly American.
Jeanette MacDonald, in the later years of her career, sang several roles with opera companies. The same is true of Mario Lanza. He sang a couple of [operatic] roles, as I recall, and he coached with Sergei Koussevitsy during the time that Leonard Bernstein, George London, and Frances Yeend were with Koussevitsy. I met Lanza when I was in Los Angeles, as I mentioned earlier, and he was at the RCA Victor studios recording the selections that were used in the film “The Great Caruso.” Very generously, he asked me if I’d like to sit in on one of the recording sessions.
Take my word for it, Mario Lanza had a first-rate tenor voice! As with Nelson Eddy and Jeanette MacDonald, the fact that Mario Lanza became a movie star shouldn’t be used against him. It works the other way around, too. Tibbett sang popular music quite frequently, just as Robert Merrill and Jan Peerce have. So it’s all a matter of circumstances.
 The Metropolitan Opera Annals indicate that Frederick Jagel, rather than Giovanni Martinelli, sang the role of Radamès in the performance to which Cross is referring, which took place on Saturday, January 25, 1936.
Memorabilia from Milton Cross’ time as a kiddie-show host on radio (see Part 1).
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