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1674-12 Jake Schreiber 1f.I.M. . e u eYSalesmanship • e ver o . Complete with sombrero,,_gairud.utanikin`_`passengers," he drove the streets'of Miami Beach, tossing coins into the crowds. Who could have • guessed the true story behind the legend of Miami's eccentric millionaire? . tOV 91975 _ By Barbara Greer This was the legend everyone luck, pressed three silver dollarswhile, the money rolled in as pro- took for fact, a genuine American into the palm of Jake's hand. He motional stunts kept the people "Who is Silver Dollar Jake?" hero, somewhere between Andrew never forgot the "sensation of se- in the theaters, and — sometimes boomed the radio voice of Alan Carnegie and Pecos Bill. curity" that moment gave him. — the police knocking on the Courtney as America the Beauti- But who was Silver Dollar Jake After serving in the Army dur- door. ful blared in the background. It really? ing World War I (the fighting ' Then there was the time Jake was 1958, a time when heroes and Mollie was trying to figure it ending just before he was to be met Madgelle Yerdin. She was a heroics were growing scarce, and out. "Family didn't mean much to sent overseas), Jake migrated to classified ad taker for the Detroit the voice had come to assure us him. . . He was the different one, Detroit where, through hard work News; he had an ad to place. She all that the legend was real. But you know. They let him down al- and good luck, he somehow became his ticket seller, then his assurances weren't necessary. ways. He was always a disgrace to scraped up enough money to buy bookkeeper and, finally, after a There was hardly a person in the them. He was trying. . . you the Blackstone Movie Theater, a long engagement, they impulsive- Miami-Miami Beac• , ..... know. . . to prove to them that final-run house on Michigan Ave- ly eloped to Toledo. Ed had a lot - didn't recogniz: ake Schreiber he could be somebody." Her hus- nue. It was here he discovered his • of respect for Madge. "She was cruising around in ►• i i . . sus band Ed shook his head emphati- talent for showmanship as he brilliant. She could talk with the red convertible, his clownish face tally, keeping his annoyance in thought up methods to entice au- highest, with the President of the peeping amusedly out from under check, "No, no, that's not it." Ed diences away from the deluxe the- United States or anybody. Jake • the brim of a sombrero. Jacobson was Jake's nephew, a aters boasting the latest shows liked that." After all, who could overlook a surrogate son, perhaps the person and stars. car decked fore to aft with closest to him. For him, Jake is Jake and his brother Alexj'� patriotic posters and assorted still alive in nostalgic reminis- would spend hours in the the- Luring the '30s, the Depression paraphernalia; a car with mani- cences, in a garage full of memo- ater's basement, constructing affected his business as much as kins dressed like soldiers riding in rabilia, in old home movies, in eye-catching fronts that would in- any other. It didn't take him long the backseat, a dashboard resem- pictures and props mounted on trigue the people about the movie to realize that now, more than . Ming the "control station on an every wall of his Lums-like res- playing inside. As if it weren't ever, the public needed entertain- ocean liner," and — perched taurant. "He was really very lone- enough to illustrate a juicy seg- ment — but more than that, above the side mirror — a 70- ly at heart," Jacobson concedes. ment of The Wicked Sultan and many people were in desperate year-old blind parrot named Mike "If he'd had children, I don't His Slave Girls or Scarface using need of just having someplace to hanging on for dear life. think he'd have done the things lifelike manikins "performing" go. The Blackstone Theater was Silver Dollar Ja$e was a legend he did. They wouldn't have let with appropriately loud musical already open 24 hours at an ad- in his own-lifetime — an eccentric him.- accompaniment — Jake felt com- mission of 10 cents. Jake decided millionaire who threw silver dol- - 1-'"--"''.- "` --"41.-- pelted-to-add-his-own-brand of to operate three of his plusher lars into the crowds, who enter- ballyhoo barking at the box office. theaters at reduced rates, ranging twined tourists at the Beach ho- According to Jacobson, the .Jake's Blackstone became a quick from 25 to 10 cents. At the higher tels, who celebrated the opening man and the myth were one and success, setting the pattern for priced houses, he would hand out of a Collins Avenue restaurant by the same. The man was born in the zany promotional spectacle coffee and doughnuts, and would parading with a pig on a leash. New York in 1891. His family of and stunts that were to become often squeeze in extra screenings Newspaper accounts applauded nine soon moved to Cleveland, the trademark of not only his by speeding up the projector — him as the ballyhoo showman who then on to Toledo where his par- chain of theaters, but of the man not only for the silent films, but had sold millions of dollars' worth eats operated a combination hotel himself. the talkies as well. (Ed was willing of war bonds, who had solicited and saloon. His father was mur- Ed often finds himself saying to admit that"kinda mumbled up more than a thousand pints of dered by hold-up men and young "then there was the time. . . " to the sound.") Then he instituted a blood, who had entertained thou- Jake began selling newspapers on describe the Detroit theater days. special series of contest nights sands of wounded veterans at his Toledo streets to help support the • He came to work for his uncle as from which he earned the lasting own expense. Most of the outra- family. He remembered his busi- an usher at age 11 and was even- title, "Silver Dollar." In addition geous tales about him were true. est nights as being when McKin- tually promoted to doorman. "I to the film, perhaps Mondays This was a self-made man who ley was shot and when San Fran- worked nine to nine, seven days would be grocery night, Tuesdays had made his fortune as a "movie cisco suffered its devastating at $12 a week. Twelve hours a day family night, Wednesdays bank mogul" in Detroit, whose friends earthquake. for $12 a week — that was some- night, Thursdays feather night, included Presidents Harding and The myth was born a few years thing!" As the years went by, Ed and Fridays "Screen-O," a game Roosevelt, whose Palm Island later when Jake rode the rails watched as Jake's showmanship similar to bingo. Once a week, an home was "like a museum," who west in search of his fortune. earned him the Fine Arts Theater, amateur show would begin at once kept a bear in his basement. Tired, hungxy and forlorn he then the deluxe Colonial, the Ma- midnight and continue to about 5 BARBARA GREER is a Miami magazine stopped a Las Vegas gambler and jestic, the Garden, the Forest, and a.m. Each act was paid one silver writer, and has also written the screen- asked for a dime for a cup of cof- finally the tiny Blackstone II, a dollar for which they had to risk plays for two Walt Disney movies. fee. The gambler, high on his gem with only 250 seats: All the the hook, the bell, and the hot lb 14 • t. m, ,,,,,,x,? There's a little Eve , . a l ' < : 1 n everywoman. , . ,k, a �y. . v: r4 , -.' . 1 I'S° • *0 rL- 00) 404, op , „....:. ..,„ . ,,,,, ,,,,4, ,,.... „„ . .. . ... ., , _ ..„, .. , , ..,,,,,,,, ....mip .,., , .:. , .. . •• ,,,, , , , • i „,„ ,„,, .„, . „.. ii.. , } '4Nli Jake, in full regalia, with a vet. Round the GI's 4„ ',{ neck is Jake's "Order of the Silver Dollar” a VI JAKE Continued i"-h: e � .�' ,;;, r� seat as well as boos and catcalls if their perform- . �, • :y' ances failed to please. 10• \ All through the '30s, Jake and Madge spent their 4.40 .4 ;:, winter vacations in Miami. It was on one of these trips that they met John G. Slye, Secret Service Chief to the � ''� `' `� \ 1 President. Through him, they met Harding and Roose- ' ! f -,a t .x' . 0 velt. r ,>r M rte► An ardent Roosevelt admirer, he worked tirelessly j j;�,. in Detroit to insure FDR's election and re-election, ,` r! 6 r brought his vaudeville show annually to the President's T'-'. ... . `. t. summer retreat, and once sent him a five-foot kosher ' -,-;,4,` , • salami for his birthday. He would write a letter of con- 1 t.,,, _rir te gratulations to almost everyone elected, would inform t �j A`�''"lc ' ,."-./ A'`c. • the President as to how a newsreel about him was re- r:, , �ir 4t�^„ .'� ceived in one of his theaters, and would send a three- •� .,41y . ' ti �\ ,,,;: ,4 '�,' page telegram to the war department with advice on -, N. p , ,4 1 / i '" i i ways to improve a poorly presented arms exhibit. � . 1 ' 111 ` �.4 `,i f :'' It was no surprise then that, although "retired" to . ;r h c ,.• -1„k, ►,; his Palm Island mansion in Miami since 1938, he found a 1, t i{'> \ ,' 1 w `,.4 �. himself ready and willing to enlist his special talents at '`, '` ' ' ' . the outbreak of World War II. Too old to don a uni- • �'' ' '�` r r ;,,,�,,r�' form, Jake dressed up like a senior version of the Frito • ,/, �� ; t . . r ' 7i:; Bandito — silver dollars dangling decorativelyfrom �. g g \ � , i` � r � the brim of his sombrero, belts of bullets around his �II i.;, , % • . 4,'I .1/ _ neck, pistols at his sides. i`1a '�!.+ i Too old to drive a tank, he turned his car into an ' ' • eight-cylinder animated advertisement to buy bonds j s 1 rfL. and give blood. With his unique talent for salesman- f •�� �� _ ship, he raised millions of do'_!s.,:s from war bond sales, �� -.-. • ..- .- and solicited more than one thousand pints of blood, t '`"""� 'S rte`` - awarding donors a silver dollar for their trouble. Much A ,� ` ,.� .`'',{ W` r' Isd of his pitch was adapted from old theater days — at- ,. _2• , tractingpeople with his car, his antics, 0} p p his costume, his --r.e' ballyhoo, and an ever-present assortment of show girls. � Often drawinga crowd on Fla ler Street bypersonally ', .,-0-,..'r•2 .�_ *, !1) ._.>r 8 . _ ;,, _ ,, ,; ,ar - buying one bond for every one sold, he became a ; is a;•� Miami legend. Once when one of his manikin "passen- Try today S Eve T: `,h , ,` gers" — a doll holding a flag and sign reading "Please - save my daddy. Donate blood" — was stolen out of his Flowers on the outside. 1 , car, he put up a $5 reward for information on the "kid- LA.,,..:---;, .._ -i,' •. 'it napping." Miami sentiment was so strong against the Flavor on the inside. t =; ,�S ` ?> .•..� "meanest thief alive" that the man responsible anony- • , , • f ' mously left the doll with a hotel clerk — along with a ! $10 contribution to the war effort. ? --51 t, = ,;. . Decked out in one of his 200 costumes, a bevy of is ` + s, bathing-suited beauties in tow, he welcomed the Pur- ple Hearts while they were still lying on their litters at • • the Miami Airport, waiting for the ambulance. Pulling S' - out a stethoscope, one of a dozen props on hand, he'd hurriedly give each of his "patients" an "examination," a questionable diagnosis and an amusingly hopeful Warning: The Surgeon General Has Determined prognosis. Before leaving, the vet would be decorated That Cigarette Smoking Is Dangerous to Your Health. . ad:•.•: with a silver dollar looped on a red.,vhite and blue silk . , ... :,: . .: : • :- --. u-. .. ribbon. Through the war years, Jake gave dozens of victory lb Continued on Page 23 • • • k• ) JAKE Continued•hom Page 16 shows, enlisting the help of Sophie Tucker, Martha Raye, Sally Rand and other performers'in the area. He'd arrive dressed in some costume with half-a-dozen nightclub girls, offering anywhere from 35 to 300 silver dollars as prizes. Watermelon eating,hula and jitterbug contests, bobbing in a tub of flour, and pinpoint bom- bing with raw eggs were just part of the program. Although the world could hardly fail to know the public Silver Dollar Jake, few, if any, knew Jacob Schreiber,the man. Some figured that behind the spec- tacle was insecurity, a man who tried to compensate in public for what he didn't have in private. Ed Jacobson thinks that Jake's behavior changed significantly after his divorce from Madge in the early '408. "That's what caused Jake to do a lot of things. . . after-they got di- vorced, he became the beachcomber of Miami Beach. Before that, his showmanship was great, but it was after the divorce that he started in on flashy cars and silver dollars and giving away his money. . . and it was after that he always had beautiful women hanging around him." The facts surrounding Madge and Jake's breakup read like the screenplay for a B-movie. Elements of loneliness, suspected infidelity, and blackmail weave the fabric of a divorce that was either the cause or ef- fect of the illness that Madge would suffer for years to come. Ed Jacobson recalls how, after the divorce, Madge went to live with her father in Chicago. Later, when Ed visited her there, he found her sick and living under dilapidated conditions. By phone, Jake ordered him to put her on a plane and send her back to Miami. Although they never remarried, she lived in the house on Palm Island for the next 25 years, the remainder of Jake's life, where she was provided with the best of medical care. It seemed that Jake was ',somehow des- tined to be surrounded by drama — Val as well as manufactured. During the years before Jake died:Ed used to drive from his new home in Houston to Miami about once a month, just to see how the old;.showman was getting along. Jake hated to see him go. "I'll give you $700 to stay another week," he once offered with his usual brusqueness. Lthe final years, having suffered a stroke, Jake slowed down somewhat — but not enough to stop him from taking fishing trips t ; Key ;=Jest, entertaining at the Saxony, or saluting the cruise ships as they left the Miami harbor. Every Friday afternoon,he used to drive down Mc- Arthur Causeway — Mike.the parrot-clutching his perch, feathers ruffling in the wind — as they followed alongside a luxury liner en route to the Bahamas. At the end of the causeway, he'd stop, wait for the ship to signal with three long blasts of its horn, and then sig- nal back with three blasts of his own and the wave of a flag. On August 16, 1963, a cruise ship left the Miami harbor. It made its way down toward the end of the causeway, paused, then sounded its horn three times. This time, it was Ed who signaled back. Earlier that day, at Jake's funeral, the rabbi had spoken about the extraordinary man who had so "dramatized his own life," the man who had so completely merged himself into his myth. "We shall remember the picturesqueness, the ex- citement,",said the rabbi,"the flamboyance that gave a spotlight, a drama, to the commonplace lives of those . around him. A drama which their lives otherwise may have denied them." Today, 12 years later, .Ed Jacobson sums it up more simply, his face reflecting the affection that col- ors his recollections of Jake Schreiber. "He was a soft touch, you know. Just a warmhearted man. . . " ❑T TROPIC—November 9,1915