'One More' For Sinatra, Who Took A Stand In Gary, Indiana

Dec 12, 2015
Originally published on December 12, 2015 8:28 am

Frank Sinatra was born a hundred years ago today. Even if you think his music just isn't your music, it's hard to get through life without uttering what I'll call a "Frank Phrase" from one of his songs at telling times in our lives.

"So set 'em up, Joe ... Fly me to the moon ... I've got you under my skin ... My kind of town ... I did it my way ... I want to wake up in a city that doesn't sleep ..." And that wry elegy for lost loves and lonely nights: "So make it one for my baby, and one more for the road."

Sinatra called himself a saloon singer. He ran with mobsters and could be a bully; he coveted other men's wives and could be brutish to his own, and other women and men.

But today, I'd like to recall a moment when Frank Sinatra was truly magnificent. Not in Las Vegas or New York, New York, but Gary, Indiana.

November, 1945. A lot of white students had walked out of Gary's Froebel High School when it opened up to black students.

A citizens' group asked Frank Sinatra to come to their school because he was a teenage heartthrob, but also a performer with principles. Sinatra had always insisted on playing with integrated orchestras. He was the best, and wanted to play with the finest: Count Basie and Duke Ellington. Sinatra wanted to sing with Ella Fitzgerald.

November 5, 1945, Richard Durham of the Chicago Daily Defender described Frank Sinatra's appearance at Froebel High in Gary this way:

"Sinatra, blue-suit and red bow-tie, five feet ten inches tall and 138 pounds, the heavyweight in the hearts of the teenagers, stepped to the stage amid weeping, some fainting, much crying, and said, 'You should be proud of Gary, but you can't stay proud by pulling this sort of strike...'

"When he described his own racial background and told how he was called a 'dirty little Guinea,' the students yelled in horror, 'No, no, no,' and listened quietly when he told them to stop using the words..."

Well, Sinatra used words we don't say on the air these days.

"The eyes of the nation are watching Gary," Frank Sinatra told the students. "You have a wonderful war production record. Don't spoil it by pulling a strike. Go on back to school, kids."

"When he sang 'The House I Live In,'" wrote The Defender, "a strange silence fell upon his normally noisy worshippers and for once they screamed only when the songs ended."

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SCOTT SIMON, HOST:

Frank Sinatra was born a hundred years ago today. Even if you think his music just isn't your music, it's hard to get through life without uttering what I'll call a Frank phrase from one of his songs at telling times in our lives. So set them up, Joe. Fly me to the moon. I've got you under my skin. My kind of town. I did it my way. I want to wake up in a city that doesn't sleep. And that wry elegy for lost loves and lonely nights - so make it one for my baby and one more for the road.

Sinatra called himself a saloon singer. He ran with mobsters and could be a bully. He coveted other men's wives and could be brutish to his own and other women and men. But today, I'd like to recall a moment when Frank Sinatra was truly magnificent, not in Las Vegas or New York, N.Y., but Gary, Ind. November, 1945, a lot of white students had walked out of Gary's Froebel High School when it opened up to black students. A citizens' group asked Frank Sinatra to come to their school because he was a teenage heartthrob, but also a performer with principles. Sinatra had always insisted on playing with integrated orchestras. He was the best and he wanted to play with the finest - Count Basie and Duke Ellington, Sinatra wanted to sing with Ella Fitzgerald.

November 5, 1945, Richard Durham of the Chicago Daily Defender described Frank Sinatra's appearance at Froebel High in Gary this way - Sinatra, blue suit and red bow tie, 5 feet 10 inches tall and 138 pounds, the heavyweight in the hearts of the teenagers, stepped to the stage amid weeping, some fainting, much crying and said, you should be proud of Gary, but you can't stay proud by pulling this sort of strike.

When he described his own racial background and told how he was called a dirty little Guinea, the students yelled in horror, no, no, no, and listened quietly when he told them to stop using the words - well, Sinatra used words that we don't say on the air these days. The eyes of the nation are watching Gary, Frank Sinatra told the students. You have a wonderful war production record. Don't spoil it by pulling a strike. Go on back to school, kids. When he sang "The House I Live In," wrote The Defender, a strange silence fell upon his normally noisy worshippers and for once, they screamed only when the songs ended.

(SOUNDBITE OF SONG, "THE HOUSE I LIVE IN")

FRANK SINATRA: (Singing) The house I live in, a plot of earth, a street. The grocer and the butcher and the people that I meet. The children in the playground, the faces that I see. All races and religions, that's America to me. The place I work in...

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