There is no recording of this. There was no videotape. It
was Chicago.
I think I was four years old, which would put this at 1956.
A group of kids from the Neighborhood Club, that was the name, went to be on
television. I had never seen a television.
Lee Phillips was the producer. There was a bear act. The trainer grabbed
me out of the group of kids to ride behind the bear on a scooter.
The bear had silver curly hair. I didn’t smell anything. I
held onto the big massive wall of curly hair. There were extremely bright
lights. I squinted at the cameras and looked away. I wondered what the cameras
were. I waved to the kids. Then the dog showed up. The dog perched its paws on
my shoulders while we rode around in a circle. The dog’s big head was next to
mine; I could smell the dog. I didn’t
know from bears or scooters, but I was afraid of dogs. Perhaps the bear was affected by my fear
because it roared, which also startled me. I had a feeling like:
-uh oh
The trainer called the dog off. The dog was like:
-What? I’m working here.
The trainer took me off the scooter. I went back to the kids. One of the kids
said:
-You rode behind the bear!
I nodded. I felt I had let down the act. Later I saw the
trainer smoking and he glanced at me.
We got to all run into a cave and each get a present. I
opened mine and got a dolly. A girl got a Tommy gun style squirt gun. Lee
Phillips made us switch.
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