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Illumination: The Old Projectionist

Robert O. Bishop

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About the Book

The Magic Lantern is the father of the motion picture and the great uncle of the television.  It evolved from the shadows of those first projections made with only a fire, hands and a rock wall.  These pages tell of those who have gone before and how they helped to develop the entertainment revolution of the GasLight Era.  The author also chronicles, through his articles, the story of the Lantern’s modern day growth in how people have found each other, organized, entertain, and share their experiences and knowledge.  This little book contains many images of artifacts that reflect the Magic of the Lantern.  It is a tribute to the charm of an historical entertainment medium.

About the Author

Robert O. Bishop Sr.’s true persona is TOP, The Old Projectionist.  A native to the Emerald City of Seattle, cultural history has held its appeal.  His quests for myths only fuel the fire of his wit when they often out do the facts.  When Lawrence Denny Lindsley introduced TOP to the Magic Lantern by revealing some exquisite antique slides, more than forty years ago, the ‘magic bug’ bit him, and he knew there must be others with the same symptoms.  Traveling to find them, and artifacts of this particular historic entertainment medium, it was only natural that he don the hat, square cut the wick, light the lamp, and give a show, or two, to earn his way.  The many adventures gained on this road have shown that an affinity to this bug is truly magical.

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All very interesting I’m sure.  Much information of the Perkens and Rayments.  But then John Rayment sent me a copy of an article entitled, ‘Prepare To Shed Them Now’, written by a Mr. Calder Marshall.  The writer had a rather downbeat opinion of the lantern, but on the other hand, had obtained some vivid photographs of lantern slides and other transparencies.  He had purchased some slides and borrowed others from the Guildhall Book Shop at St. James, Kingston upon Thames Surrey.

My inquiry to the Guildhall Book Shop brought forth a reply from a Miss Dale Wood, who informed me (May 1969) that she could give me no further information concerning the transparencies shown in ‘Prepare To Shed Them Now’, as Mr. Marshall had purchased some slides and borrowed others, but at the time of her reply to me he had not returned the borrowed slides.

A dead end?  I thought so for many years.  Then Herman Hecht joined the American Society in 1982 or 1983.  I took it upon myself to write him a letter of welcome.

July 9, 1983.  Herman Hecht wrote, “How nice to receive your letter.  Collecting and researching into magic lanterns can be a lonely and perhaps self-indulgent occupation…by sheer coincidence something strange happened.  Just the day before your letter arrived, a bookseller acquaintance of mine, who lives in Wilbech in Cambridgeshire next door to my brother-in-law, sent me some correspondence you had with the Guildhall Book Shop in 1969, together with the blue print (reproduction) of the ‘Elephant’s Revenge’ which you had sent to him.  Life is extraordinary!”

Herman continued, “Fourteen years later it may be of little help, but the story and the drawings originated with that great German illustrator, Wilhelm Busch.  Your slides (how interesting that you should call them ‘running slides’; I have always called them ‘panorama slides’ which, come to think of it, means something else altogether) are exact copies of the original illustrations which I have in front of me as I write.”

So at last the loose ends are met.  Now I know somewhat about Perken, Son & Rayment and a little about Calder Marshall.  Further, thanks to the consideration of Herman Hecht, I now know of the origin of the ‘Elephant’s Revenge’.  The lone letter from Herman Hecht was, I had hoped to be the first of many, but fate decreed otherwise.  One letter can prove the value of correspondence.  That is good enough for

The Old Projectionist

 

 

~ Traveling Men ~

Before the turn of the century, life, day-by-day was quite different from today’s average American family.  In an earlier time, the American family was a self-contained unit.  Very much so on the plains of middle America.  Individual families built their own homes.  Sod houses at first, and later, wood framed.  In company with neighbors, they raised their barns; grew crops and stock, stretched their barbed wire fences over hill and dale.  Wives and mothers put together the families home spun clothes.  After all this, they had enough energy to defend themselves against all comers.

They also entertained themselves.  On any given Friday or Saturday evening, those neighbors living on the adjoining homesteads would come calling.  Violins and guitars were brought along and music filled the home.  Spoons and bones would add to the rhythm.  Songs were sung, tales were told, and recitations were declaimed.  Dramatic offerings would be made by many a farm bound, hopeful, would be actor.  In this manner, the heritage and culture of the family unit was passed on to the new generation.  Such gatherings came to be known as the “Literaries.”

The people out on the open spaces would sometimes see peculiar wagons going by but seldom had the chance to observe a Medicine Show.  But if you lived in the village, the Medicine Show would come to you.  The “traveling doctor or professor” would extol the wonders of his universal embrocation, which held the promise of cure for any and all ailments of the human race.  Admittedly, it was difficult to make a choice as to what was the best entertainment, his loud and outrageous spiel or the homespun humor of his traveling show.

The Medicine Show and the patent medicine quack preceded the Chautauqua, but they in turn had to make way for still another traveling man.  This person was the magic lantern traveling projectionist.

When the final stories are recounted of those early days, at least a few paragraphs, or perhaps a full page, must be saved for such a man as B. A. Bamber and his great Dime Show with “new attractions and better than before”.  He featured travel, art, history, astronomy, fun and electricity!  There was no additional charge for the electricity, which came from a very fine galvanic battery.  Bamber’s flyer touted the electric current as being a cure for “rheumatism, neuralgia and headaches.”  Mr. Bamber spotlighted in his program the “grand stereoptical dissolving slides”.  He never bothered to tell his audiences, if indeed he knew, that Mr. H. L. Child used similar slides in 1840, or that a Dutch mathematician had worked with like devices nearly one hundred years earlier.