Margaret Sidney—the nom de plume of author Harriett Mulford Stone Lothrop—wrote nearly thirty books between 1881 and 1916, and among her most popular works was a series of children’s stories that centered around a fictional family known as the Peppers. Five Little Peppers and How They Grew introduced us to this clan; a poor but proud household whose fortunes are turned around when the youngest child, Phronsie (yes, that is the kid’s name—ayyyyyyyy—it’s short for “Sophronia”), is kidnapped by an organ grinder but rescued by young J.H. “Jasper” King, Jr., the son of wealthy bidnessman J. Horatio King, Sr. The Kings get to know the Family Pepper and eventually become their benefactors when the family is invited to move in with them…because this sort of scenario happens all the time in real life.
The popularity of the Pepper books (there were a slew of
sequels and follow-ups in the wake of How
They Grew) attracted the attention of Columbia Pictures, who instituted a
short film series in 1939 beginning with the appropriately titled Five Little Peppers and How They Grew. The movie takes quite a few liberties with
the source novel (anyone praying that Fonzie Phronsie really is
kidnapped by an organ grinder is going to disappointed) and the movies that
followed How They Grew also drew on plots
concocted by studio scribes rather than anything Sidney dreamed up.
In the first movie, we meet little Potsie Phronsie (Dorothy
Ann Seese) along with her siblings: the bland eldest son, Ben (Charles Peck);
whiny Joey (Tommy Bond); equally whiny Davie (Jimmy Leake in the first one—Bobby
Larson in the remaining three); and Edith Fellows as the eldest daughter,
Polly. The films were fashioned with
Fellows in mind (Edith was a popular child star at the time…sort of Columbia’s
Deanna Durbin) but it wasn’t too long before Seese started to threaten Fellows
in the opening credits department (she’s second-billed beginning with the sophomore
outing, 1940’s Five Little Peppers at
Home) because she functioned as Columbia’s imitation Shirley Temple.
The Peppers are headed up by a family matriarch played by Dorothy
Peterson (if she has a first name I didn’t catch it; she’s referred to only as “Mrs.
Pepper” in the credits which gives you an idea of how integral she is to the
series) whose husband died in a copper mine cave-in some time earlier. He left a half-interest in the mine to
daughter Polly; the other half is owned by the wealthy J.H. King (Clarence
Kolb), whose grandson Jasper (Ronald Sinclair) befriends the children when
Polly and Joey turn up at the King residence one day looking for a client who’s
supposed to pay Polly for a dress she’s mended.
The money will be used to buy the fixin’s for a birthday cake for Mrs.
P, and when the two children learn that the lady with the dress money is no
longer at the King’s but somewhere else sixty miles away, Joey has this
reaction:
I cannot even begin to explain how mortified I was to see this. This is Tommy Freakin’ Bond crying his eyes out, ferchrissake—“Butch” from the Our Gang comedies. If Butch ever needed $1.25 for cake ingredients, he’d just have “Woim” beat up a kid for his lunch money and problem solved. I like Bond—not only for his work in Our Gang but in the shorts he appeared in with such funsters as Andy Clyde and Charley Chase—but his constant belly-aching in the Pepper series will get on your nerves after a fashion. (Oh, here’s a neat drinking game you can play while watching these films: down a shot every time Tommy says “Gee whillikers…” You’ll be Lillian Roth by the time the movie is over, I promise you.)
But I digress. Jasper
tells his granddad about his new friends, and the wily old bastid puts two and
two together to conclude that this is the family he needs to schmooze to get
the other half of the mine. He showers
them with presents—springs for a new stove to replace their old one—and for his
efforts, winds up trapped with the rugrats when the house is quarantined for
measles.
Ha! You have to share a bed with the kids! That’ll learn ya, you miserable capitalist swine! King spends so much time with the Pepper brood that his crustiness begins to dissipate and he develops a genuine fondness for the kids. (There’s a laugh-out-loud scene earlier in the movie where he’s invited to bake bread with the family and he’s a bit crestfallen to learn that the bill of fare consists solely of beans…which his doctor has told him he cannot have. Davie: “Oh, that’s all right, Mr. King—we won’t tell your doctor.”) Though his intention was to screw over the family and snap up the mine at a rock-bottom price, he’s changed his tune (no doubt influenced by an episode where Polly is afflicted with temporary blindness) despite some initial concern from Polly, who overhears King discussing the mine deal with a man named Townsend (Paul Everton), a competitor. King offers to give Polly more than what Townsend is offering but she tells him all she wants is to be partners. King agrees.
With Five Little Peppers at Home, the child actors are introduced during the opening credits by having them emerge from gi-normous pepper shakers. Awwwww... |
Does this little prat get on your wick after a while? Correctamundo! |
Martin explains to J.H. that he, too, has grown fond of the children—apparently to the point where it’s eventually decided that he’ll sleep with Joey and Davie once they’ve moved back to Gusty Corners. Now…I could probably understand this situation if it were a temporary one (or even if they were all related)…but this guy is still sleeping with the kids by the fourth movie, Five Little Peppers in Trouble (1940)—and the only reason why he’s not sharing a bed in Out West with the Peppers (1940; the third entry) is because the Pepper clan is on a trip in the wilds of Oregon. (Regarding Trouble, I’d be a little worried about the trouble Martin’s going to be in when the authorities get wind of the G.C. sleeping arrangements.) The narrative in Home goes further south when it’s revealed that before Martin became a “gentleman’s gentleman” (and dues-paying member of NAMBLA), he was an amateur geologist. He becomes convinced that there is a vein of copper in that mine, and he takes the six kids on a “picnic” to try and locate what all the engineers and experts King has been paying for months cannot.
Disturbing, Just...disturbing. |
The Burger King is further up the street...and the Weenie King lives in that apartment vacated by Gerry and Tom Jeffers before they went to Palm Beach. |
There are a number of noticeable changes in the series with Out West with the Peppers. First off, Clarence Kolb is out and Pierre
Watkin (he of the “hearty handclasps” in W.C. Fields’ The Bank Dick) is in as Mr. King.
Second—and I don’t know if this is some sort of Our Gang influence or
what—but the Pepper children have really upped their bratitude in this one: it’s
almost like they were raised by wolves.
(Unfortunately, they were not eaten by same.)
First, Davie and Joey decide to walk on top of the ship rails as they
head back to the good ol’ U.S.A…
Gosh, kids...don't fall. That would break my heart. |
…then, while waiting for the train at the station, little
…Ben draws the unlucky straw in the “Who-will-sleep-with-Joey-and-Davie?” sweepstakes, and an unruly pillow fight erupts…
Now…if the storekeeper (Walter Soderling) was one of those
disagreeably dyspeptic types that so commonly populated films of that era, I’d
get a chuckle out of the molasses spill because nothing generates more mirth
than an authority figure getting his comeuppance. But he doesn’t do anything to provoke the
kids’ shenanigans, and there’s no explanation for why the Pepper children suddenly
decided to get in touch with their hellion side. Same goes for “Uncle Jim”—I’m not excusing
his drinking or wife beating, but I can certainly sympathize with his surly
attitude around the kids, considering they’re about as well-behaved as the
freshman class at St. Trinian’s. (They
let a skunk loose in his bedroom at one point, if that helps any.)
The climax of Out West involves another idyllic picnic scene that is quickly greeted by storm clouds when the kids are trapped on a makeshift raft built for them by gregarious Swede Olé (Emory Parnell—whom I did not recognize the first time I watched this) and are headed for a treacherous log plume. I’ll save you the trouble: they’re rescued, and their surprising champion is Jim, who is helpless to watch his heart melt in the presence of little
The final feature in the Peppers series was Five Little Peppers in Trouble, and the
plot of this movie in inspired by a subplot in the second film, where Jasper’s
Aunt Martha (Laura Treadwell) makes noises about removing her nephew from the “squalor”
that is Gusty Corners. Martha is up to
her tricks again (though she’s played in Trouble
by Kathleen Howard, another Fieldsian regular), threatening to get custody of Jasp through a court order because the senior and junior King are still
living in the Pepper house (the new place is still under construction). J.H. (Watkin again) has a diabolical scheme:
he’ll enroll Jasper in a private school where Martha can’t find him. For reasons unexplained, the Pepper children
have to go, too…though I know the real reason why they have to go—otherwise, we’d
have no movie.
Trouble is
basically the old “poor-kids-mistreated-by-rich-snobs” plot trotted out for
sixty-three minutes; the Pepper kids are as welcome at the exclusive Landsdowne
Private School as smallpox, and despite overtures from one or two decent kids
(Antonia Oland plays a student who befriends Fellows’ Polly) the children have
a perfectly miserable time while they’re there.
The “danger” climax, interestingly enough, does not put the Peppers in
peril; a trio of revolting female students drain the swimming pool shortly
before the other girls sneak out for a midnight dip and two of the students
wind up injured, with Polly framed for the deed. Told that she and her siblings will have to
leave, Polly gives a passionate speech about how awful it was for them so they’re
glad to go and stick it up your ass while you’re at it. (The actress who plays sympathetic teacher
Miss Roland is the same one who played the kids’ Aunt Alice in the previous
picture, which allowed me to yell “Nepotism!” at the screen.)
The kid on the left is Freddie Mercer, a talented boy singer remembered here at Thrilling Days of Yesteryear as the film version of "Leeeeeroy" in The Great Gildersleeve movies... |
...and the girl at the piano is Our Gang alumnus Shirley Jean Rickert, When you know that Rickert became a striptease dancer in her adult years, her character's name of "Kiki" is pretty risible here. |
I know that my intense distaste for child actors will jaundice my appreciation for the “Five Little Peppers” series…so let me tick off the bright spots. I like Edith Fellows, one of those kiddie thesps who managed not to be too cloying and she also sings well (she warbles Brahms’ Lullaby to little
8 comments:
Your stamina required to watch all these movies is amazing. This made me spit cranberry juice all over my keyboard: "If Butch ever needed $1.25 for cake ingredients, he’d just have “Woim” beat up a kid for his lunch money and problem solved."
I doubt I would ever watch these movies anyway, but it's certain they could never live up to your hilarious recap.
Agreed on Edith Fellows, too--definitely one of the less annoying kid actors of the era.
I have a really old, old, like really old, like first edition old copy of The Five Little Peppers and How They Grew. It's in sad shape (it's actually been READ, something book collectors don't like). That's the only one I ever read, actually. I liked it, but then I was pre-speech at the time and couldn't tell anybody. After I learned to talk, I had moved on to The X-Bar-X Boys, also very old falling-apart books. (I grew up on old book mold.) So I had no further interest in Phronsie/Schmonsie. I do want to get a gander at one of the movies, though, just to say I did.
Of course taking a trip to Paris in September 1940 (When "Five Little Peppers in Trouble" was released) might not have been the healthiest move for anyone involved. I can't imagine that "Five Little Peppers and the Thousand Year Reich" would have done boffo box office.
Love this post! I too have a very old and tattered copy of The Five Little Peppers and How They Grew. I loved it growing up, I read it to death! I don't know why or how I have never seen these movies but I do, awfully, think I need to.
I've read (and have, in some form or other, all the Pepper books). The kids are just the opposite in the books as they are in the movies; except for Joel's occasional naughtiness, they're all perfect and wouldn't do a thing wrong to upset their "Mamsie." Phronsie is cutesy no matter when, but she's nowhere as bad in the books as in these movies, which I recorded off TCM and watched and laughed through them, especially with Martin sleeping with the boys. (!!!!) I ended up not keeping them because they were really awful.
BTW, Mrs. Pepper was never the Kings' maid in the books!
I have a web page about the Peppers books:
http://flyingdreams.home.mindspring.com/peppers.htm
Linda gently reminded me:
BTW, Mrs. Pepper was never the Kings' maid in the books!
I will defer to the fact that you've read all of the Pepper adventures in book form and sit corrected. (A couple of sources I consulted say Mrs. P was, but they may have a different interpretation of domestics.)
I'm still having sleepless nights about the sleeping arrangements in that house.
Never heard of the five little peppers till it came on TCM today. I enjoyed them all as simple as they are. Feel good movies. Like Andy Hardey movies.
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