Life and Lillian Gish
Albert Paine
Albert Bigelow Paine
Life and Lillian Gish
“HELENA”
“Tranquilly, Lillian Gish sits, dressed in white organdie, her ash blond hair down her back, relaxed on the window seat, looking out for hours into the depths of the California night.
“�What are you looking at, Lillian?’ Mrs. Gish has asked for years.
“�Nothing, Mother, just looking.’”
Allene Talmey.
“She is an extraordinarily difficult person to know, and if I hadn’t gone to live with her … and been with her through some of the most trying times of her life, I doubt whether our casual contacts at the studio would have brought me any intimate knowledge of her. There seems to be a wall of reserve between her and the outside world, and very few people ever get through that wall.
“The little things of life simply don’t worry her at all. Gales of temperament can rage around her—she remains undisturbed.... I have seen her at a time when anyone else would have been distraught with anxiety, come quietly in from the set, eat her luncheon calmly and collectedly (for first of all, Lillian believes in keeping fit for her work), then pick up some little book of philosophy and read it steadily until they sent for her.
“She refuses to believe that there are people in the world who are jealous of her and want to harm her. I remember someone once remarking that a certain person was jealous of her and hated her, and I can still see the look of utter surprise on Lillian’s face. But it never made any difference in her treatment of that person. In fact, I doubt whether she remembered it when she met her again.
“She is intensely loyal to those who have helped her along the path of success. She likes to be alone. She has an inexhaustible fund of patience, and a quiet sense of humor.”
Phyllis Moir
(secretary to Lillian, 1925-27)
PROLOGUE
(Scene: Chekhov’s “Uncle Vanya”—end of second act. Lillian Gish as Helena)
First Woman in Front of Me: “They say she’s been playing over twenty-five years.”
Second Woman in Front of Me: “Goodness! How old is she?”
“The piece I read said about thirty or so....”
“Oh, began as a child; is Gish her real name?”
“I believe so; the piece said....”
“Do you like these Russian plays?”
“I like her, in anything. I loved her in �Broken Blossoms,’ though it nearly killed me.”
“I wonder why she left the movies.”
“Oh, lots of ’em do; the piece said....”
“Do you suppose that is all her own hair?”
“Oh, I think so; the piece said....”
PART ONE
I
A GIRL CHILD, BORN WITH A CAUL
When Lillian was six, she found herself with a company (one night stands, mostly), “trouping” through the Middle West— … the golden-haired child actress who supplied the beauty and pathos in a melodrama variously known as “The Red Schoolhouse” and “In Convict Stripes.” All of which had come about reasonably enough—as reasonably as anything is likely to happen, in a world where nothing seems at all reasonable until we begin taking it to pieces.
On an evening in October—the 14th, to be exact, 1896—in a very modest dwelling, in Springfield, Ohio, May Gish—Mary Robinson Gish (born McConnell)—waited for her first child. She was barely twenty, and it was hardly more than a year earlier that James Gish, a travelling salesman—young, handsome, winning—had found her at Urbana, and after a whirlwind wooing, had carried her off, a bride, to Springfield.
No one knew very much of Gish. From that mysterious “Dutch” region of Pennsylvania, he had drifted into Springfield, made friends easily, and found work there, with a wholesale grocery. He might be Dutch himself; “Gish” could easily have been “Gisch”; or French—a legend has it that the name had once been “Guise” or “de Guise” … all rather indefinite, today.
On the other hand, everybody in Urbana knew about pretty May McConnell, whose Grandfather Robinson had been in the State Senate; who had a President, Zachary Taylor, and a poetess, Emily Ward, som