Election Night Coverage When TV Was Young

In 1952 television was just beginning to make serious inroads in the American living room. Household penetration that year was at 34.2 percent, a sign of the coming boom that would take that number close to ninety percent by the end of the decade. The 1952 election marked a sea change in politics, in that it was the first year that candidates used television to communicate to voters.

That year also brought another new phenomenon: election night as a television event.

LIFE photographer Al Fenn spent election night in 1952 visiting network newsrooms to document their coverage, which was headlined by the presidential race between Dwight D. Eisenhower and Adlai Stevenson.

While the network news productions from 1952 inevitably look dated in comparison to what we see in modern digital age, plenty is not that different from what we know today.

For starters, the graphic concepts are more or less the same, even if the vote totals had to be changed manually. You see photos of Eisenhower and Stevenson hanging on the wall with their current electoral vote totals beneath them, providing a template for today’s digital equivalents that are flashed to full screen with the press of a button. CBS also had a dedicated wall for Senate races, with the familiar head shots of the opposing candidates side by side. Another graphic display charted the changing composition of the Congress.

But the most notable aspect of the 1952 election coverage was the urgency to let viewers know who was going to win—and it was especially true at CBS. The network deployed a room-filling UNIVAC computer that promised to predict the presidential election based on early voter returns. It was a good idea, but CBS’s problem in 1952 was that while the network had the technology, it didn’t trust the computer’s predictions, leading to a historic lost opportunity.

Political prognosticators had expected a close race between Eisenhower and Stevenson. So when the CBS computer predicted at 8:30 p.m. that Eisenhower would win the electoral vote by a landslide margin of 438-93, the network news director decided not to share the projection because it was so out of line with conventional wisdom. But in fact the computer had it right, almost exactly. The final electoral college result was 442-89 in favor of Eisenhower. Only hours after the original prediction did CBS reporter Charles Collingwood tell viewers that the computer had been way ahead of everyone else. This was a watershed demonstration of the power of technology, and of early data. In the coming years the practice of exit polling would help networks call many races as soon as the polls closed.

The modern detail that was notably missing from the 1952 election coverage was a big one—color coding for political parties. While you can see a shaded electoral map in the background of one photo, back then colors weren’t as meaningful or codified because Americans were watching in black-and-white. The idea of blue states and red states was still a ways away.

A young Walter Cronkite (center) manned the news desk for CBS on election night, 1952.

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Television news coverage of the 1952 election between Dwight D. Eisenhower and Adlai Stevenson.

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Television coverage of election night, 1952.

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A television newsroom during election night, 1952.

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Walter Winchell during television coverage of election night, 1952.

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Walter Winchell (left) and John Daly during television coverage of election night in 1952.

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CBS correspondent Charles Collingwood (center) with the UNIVAC computer that forecasted the result of the 1952 presidential election based on early returns.

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A look inside CBS’s vote-predicting computer on election night, 1952.

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Television coverage of election night, 1952.

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Television coverage of election night, 1952.

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A network newsroom on election night in 1952.

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A television newsroom on election night, 1952.

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A television newsroom on election night, 1952.

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The CBS newsroom on election night, 1952.

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A television newsroom on election night, 1952.

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Television coverage of election night, 1952.

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Television coverage of election night, 1952.

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Television coverage of election night, 1952.

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A television newsroom during election night, 1952.

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A television newsroom during election night, 1952.

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Motown: The Music That Changed America

The following is from the LIFE’s new special issue on the music of Motown, available at newsstands and online.

Throughout 1988, the pressure on Berry Gordy Jr. was relentless. After almost three decades running Motown Records, Gordy was negotiating to sell the label, one of the country’s largest and most famous—yet floundering—Black-owned businesses. Gordy’s employees were unhappy about the deal. So were his peers. Democratic presidential candidate Jesse Jackson even cornered Gordy at a fundraiser, declaring that “selling Motown would be a blow to Black people all over the world.”

Gordy was unswayed. On June 29, 1988, the 58-year-old signed on the dotted line, transferring ownership of Motown to rival MCA Inc. and an investment firm for $61 million. “Do they know I’m losing millions?” Gordy wrote in his 1994 autobiography, To Be Loved: The Music, the Magic, the Memories of Motown. “How in the hell can anybody tell me I can’t sell something I created, nurtured and built from nothing?”

The record man had a point. From the day in January 1959 when he opened shop in downtown Detroit, Gordy had dedicated his life to Motown, ignoring the odds and naysayers to shape a business that would change contemporary culture. You know the names: Smokey Robinson and the Miracles, the Temptations, Diana Ross and the Supremes, Marvin Gaye, the Four Tops, Stevie Wonder, the Jackson 5. You know the songs: “Please Mr. Postman,” “Heat Wave,” “Where Did Our Love Go,” “My Girl,” and “What’s Going On.” It was music that not only dominated the charts for more than a decade, it gave shape to the national conversation. While civil rights protesters in the 1960s and ’70s voiced Black demands for full equality, it was Motown’s music that brought African American voices and faces into homes across the nation, introducing baby boomers and their parents to Black culture.

Motown’s success was progress itself. At the time when Gordy hung out his shingle, the nation, still largely segregated, offered few opportunities for Black artists hoping to break into entertainment or any other field. The Civil Rights Act prohibiting racial discrimination was years away. So was the Voting Rights Act, which ended racist southern laws preventing African Americans from casting their ballots. As a Black man and president of a record company, Gordy experienced not only prejudice and discrimination, but disbelief: “When I went to the white radio stations to get records played, they would laugh at me,” he recalled in a 2008 Vanity Fair interview.

Motown had good company in its quest to promote African American music. Chess, headquartered in Chicago, and New York’s Atlantic Records boasted a murderer’s row of rock & roll poets, blues rebels, and R&B immortals. Stax Records, in Memphis, was home to a grittier, Blacker sound, embodied by Otis Redding and Sam & Dave. But of the four rivals, Motown was the only fully Black-owned operation, and though critics accused the recording company of watering down Black music and sanitizing lyrics to bolster the bottom line, Gordy saw nothing to apologize for in his ambitions. “I wanted songs for the whites, Blacks, the Jews, Gentiles . . . I wanted everybody to enjoy my music,” Gordy told The Telegraph in 2016.

Up until the early 20th century, the options for Black recording artists were limited. There were some Black-owned imprints like Black Swan and Black Patti, which released so-called race records—music by and for African Americans—providing a platform for artists of color. Then, in the 1920s jazz started to stir the pot. Black and white kids were dancing to the big band anthems of African American composers like Duke Ellington, Earl Hines, and Count Basie. White clarinetist Benny Goodman began touring with an integrated group of musicians. Soon the “swing era” gave birth to “jump blues,” an early form of R&B that in turn teed up the ’50s rock & roll explosion.

For Gordy, a budding songwriter who came from a music-loving family, the stage was set. After a few career detours—he had boxed professionally, briefly owned a record store, and worked on the Ford assembly line—the Detroit native serendipitously landed a gig writing for Jackie Wilson, an early soul star. But when he was shorted royalties and cheated of writing credits, Gordy grew frustrated. “Why work for the man?” he was asked by his protégé, a teenager named Smokey Robinson, who would go on to score Motown’s first million seller, “Shop Around” (1960), with the Miracles. “Why not you be the man?”

It was a good question, and Gordy answered it by securing a recording studio—he named it Hitsville U.S.A.—and understanding that to make those hits he would need to appeal to both Black and white record buyers. What’s more, to achieve that universal sound, he would have to exercise tight control over the product, which he did by applying lessons he learned on the Ford assembly line to music recording. Moreover, he would have to gain acceptance in the white-run music industry—a taller order. He fought for better conditions for his performers. He fought to book his acts in predominantly white clubs like the Copacabana in New York City and high-roller venues in Las Vegas.

“When the Supremes played the Copa—and everybody’s dream was to play the Copa—we all got caught up in the thing that you had to be different, that our music wasn’t good enough for places like that,” Gordy told Billboard in 1994. “We hadn’t realized how important our music was; none of us had ever been to the Copa.”

And then he began to score hits, then crossover hits, then No. 1 pop-chart hits, and suddenly Motown felt like it was everywhere. In the summer of 1964, Martha and the Vandellas’ “Dancing in the Street” became an anthem for both peaceful civil rights rallies and defiant race riots in American inner cities. After Black Panther leader Fred Hampton was gunned down by police in 1969, it was the Supremes’ soaring “Someday We’ll Be Together” that blasted from speakers at Hampton’s funeral. When Motown made the leap into the movie business, the company’s first project, Lady Sings the Blues, with Diana Ross as jazz vocalist Billie Holiday—received five Academy Award nominations, and the soundtrack hit No. 1 on the Billboard 200 album list.

Perhaps inevitably, as the 1970s and ’80s progressed and Motown’s classic acts matured, the label began to lose its luster. Sure, it added huge stars, including the Commodores, Rick James, and later a solo Lionel Richie, yet even more defected, and increasingly Motown’s music felt stuck in time. Twice in the 1990s the label changed hands; in the 2000s it slid further from view in a shuffle of corporate turnovers. But when Universal Music Group bought EMI’s recorded music division in 2011 and Motown became a subsidiary of Capitol Records, the label found a second life. After years of avoiding hip-hop and rap, Motown began to sign more current voices and was thrust back into the mix. It brought on Lil Yachty, Migos, and Lil Baby. Rolling Stone declared that the label “got its groove back.”

Today, Motown Records exists beyond its music label confines. It is Black history and Black excellence. It is commercial and beyond commerce, with classic songs appearing in commercials and films and Broadway shows, and a legacy that extends into today’s music, fashion, video games, and even slang. When Berry Gordy Jr. started his little record company in 1959, he saw the possibilities of universal music. He saw the future—that Motown would be America.

Enjoy this sampling of photos from LIFE’s new special issue on Motown.

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James Brown performed with his band in 1958.

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Martha and the Vandellas had record buyers dancin’ in the streets, circa 1960.

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Gladys Knight and the Pips, whose version of “I Heard It Through the Grapevine” was a breakout hit for Motown.

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Marvin Gaye (center) and Martha and the Vandellas performed at the Apollo Theater, 1962.

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The Four Tops rehearsed with choreographer Cholly Atkins (left) in the basement of the Apollo Theater, 1964.

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Motown founder Berry Gordy played the piano as a group including Smokey Robinson (rear) and Stevie Wonder (second from right) sang together at Motown Studios, 1964.

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From left: members of Martha Reeves and the Vandellas, The Temptations, Dusty Springfield, Smokey Robinson and the Miracles, Stevie Wonder and The Supremes performed with The Earl Van Dyke Sextet on The Sound of Motown special for Ready Steady Go! in North London, March 1965.

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The Supremes on the streets of Detroit in a performance recorded for television, 1965.

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The Jacksons (clockwise left to right: Jackie, Marlon, Tito, Jermaine, and Michael) join parents Joe and Katherine in their backyard in Encino, California in 1970. Everyone is on a bike beside their pool.

The Jacksons (clockwise left to right: Jackie, Marlon, Tito, Jermaine, and Michael) join parents Joe and Katherine in their backyard in Encino, California in 1970.

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Berry Gordy, the founder of Motown Records, in 1970.

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The Temptations performed on the ABC television show In Concert, 1973.

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Smokey Robinson, Stevie Wonder, Andra Day, and the cast of the Broadway show Ain’t Too Proud: The Life and Times of the Temptations performed when Motown founder Berry Gordy was honored at the Kennedy Center, 2021.

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The Perfect Day of an Imperfect Player: Don Larsen’s World Series Moment

In the course of his baseball career, Don Larsen lost more games (91) than he won (81). He bounced between seven teams in 14 seasons. The only time he led the majors in any statistical category was in 1954—and that was for losing 21 games with the Baltimore Orioles. He might aptly be described as a journeyman, except that his journey went to one place that no pitcher has even been, before or since.

On October 8, 1956, Don Larsen threw the only perfect game ever in the World Series, pitching for the New York Yankees in Game 5 against the Brooklyn Dodgers. How unlikely was it that Larsen be the one to accomplish this feat? Consider that Larsen had also pitched in Game 2 of that year’s World Series, and he was pulled after giving up four runs in less than two innings.

But in Game 5 he was perfect, and after retiring all 27 batters he faced, suddenly everyone wanted to know about him. In its Oct. 22, 1956 issue, LIFE wrote about Larsen’s unexpected star turn in a story headlined “The Rewards of Pitching a Perfect Game.” In it Larsen marveled, “Last night I was a bum, and tonight everyone wants to meet me.”

The story talked about the rush of interviews and endorsements that were headed Larsen’s way. It also delved into his reputation as a player who loved to party, and mentioned how he had once crashed his car at five a.m. With his new success, LIFE wrote, “Instead of being off with a couple cronies at his favorite 57th street bar, he was the center of attention in a plush Broadway nightclub.'”

LIFE photographer George Silk, who shot Larsen’s perfect game for the magazine, was also along to document the fruits of his newfound success, such as the night that the 6’4″ Indiana native shared a corner booth with TV star Jackie Gleason at Toots Shor’s.

Larsen left baseball after 1967, but he continued to tell the story of his perfect World Series game to rapt audiences for decades to come. In a 1996 story for Sports Illustrated, looking back on his feat 40 years later, Larsen reflected, “People said I didn’t do enough in my career, and maybe they’re right. But I had one great day.”

Don Larsen rears back during his perfect game in the 1956 World Series at Yankee Stadium.

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Don Larsen met the press after throwing the first perfect game in World Series history, 1956.

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Don Larsen was the center of attention after throwing the first perfect game in World Series history, 1956.

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Don Larsen autographed a baseball for Dodgers owner Walter O’Malley after Larsen threw a perfect game for the Yankees in Game 5 of the 1956 World Series.

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Yogi Berra (left), who caught Don Larsen’s perfect game in Game 5 of the World Series, chatted with Dodgers pitched Sal Maglie, who was on the losing side of that historic outing, 1956.

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Yankee pitcher Don Larsen appeared on TV a few hours after his perfect game in the 1956 World Series.

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Don Larsen was awarded this Corvette after being named the MVP of the 1956 World Series.

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Don Larsen enjoyed a night on the town with his date, nightclub singer Audrey Armstrong, and an unidentified man at Danny’s Hide-A-Way on East 45th Street in Manhattan.

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After his perfect game Don Larsen earned a spot in the corner table at Toots Shor’s restaurant in New York, in the company of comedian Jackie Gleason and Mr. Shor himself.

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Yankee pitcher Don Larsen with Jackie Gleason, Toots Shor, and his agent, Frank Scott, at Shor’s restaurant, October 1956.

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Don Larsen (left) with Jackie Gleason and Toots Shor at Shor’s restaurant in New York City, when Larsen was the toast of the town after throwing a perfect game in the World Series, October 1956.

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Remembering Angela Lansbury in LIFE

Angela Lansbury, who died on October 11, 2022 at age 96, charmed television audiences as the star of Murder She Wrote for twelve seasons, from 1984 to 1996.

But while Jessica Fletcher may have been her signature role, Lansbury had a long and accomplished career on the stage and screen. The first of her three Academy Award nominations came in 1945 for her supporting role in Gaslight, and the first of her six Tony Awards came in 1966 for perhaps the defining role of her stage career, in the show Mame.

Her star turn in Mame was also the occasion for one of Lansbury’s appearances in LIFE magazine. She was featured in a story in the July 21, 1967 issue on big stars in shows on lengthy runs, and LIFE photographer Mark Kauffman captured her limbering up before taking the stage. What stood out in that story is that while many of the other stars complained about the hardships of a long Broadway run, Lansbury expressed nothing but gratitude. Perhaps foreshadowing her 12 seasons on Murder, She Wrote, she sounded like she was happy to answer the call for as long as people wanted to see her. “When at last you’re there, as a star, with all these people loving you, let me tell you something—you don’t give it up in a hurry,” she said.

Lansbury was just breaking out as a film star on the occasion of a particularly glamorous LIFE shoot, when she posed for Walter Sanders on the set of the 1946 movie The Harvey Girls. In that musical, she co-starred with Judy Garland, playing a dance hall girl in the old West. The ornate costumes and stage sets resulted in images that are memorable and quite striking, especially to people who only know Lansbury from Murder, She Wrote.

Perhaps Lansbury’s most memorable LIFE image came as part of a picture series by Alfred Eisenstaedt on lunch in America. For that series he photographed a cross-section of Americans at their mid-day meal, ranging from construction workers to the Secretary of State. When Eisenstaedt shot Lansbury, ahe was in period costume for the filming of the movie The Court Jester, having a burger with co-star Basil Rathbone at the studio commissary. As with so many photos of Lansbury, what stands out are her expressive eyes, ones that held the gaze of American audiences for so many decades.

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Angela Lansbury on the set of the 1946 film The Harvey Girls.

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Angela Lansbury in the film The Harvey Girls, 1946.

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Actress Angela Lansbury in the 1946 film The Harvey Girls.

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Angela Lansbury on the set of the 1946 movie The Harvey Girls.

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Angela Lansbury on the set of the 1946 film The Harvey Girls.

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Angela Lansbury on the set of the film The Harvey Girls, 1946.

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Angela Lansbury on the set of the 1946 film The Harvey Girls.

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Actors Joan Plowright (left) and Angela Lansbury in scene from the Broadway play A Taste of Honey, 1960.

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Actress Angela Lansbury limbering up for hit Broadway show `Mame’ in 1967.

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Angela Lansbury limbered up before a performance of Mame on Broadway, 1967.

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The Couples Walkathon That Lasted Five Months

“So whaddya want to do tonight?”

“There’s some people walking around a dance hall all day and night. They’ve been at it for months. We could go cheer them on.”

“Or see if they finally collapse?”

“Exactly. And we can stay as long as we want.”

“Let’s go!”

The Great Depression was so brutal in part because it lasted so long, from 1929 to 1939. One peculiar window of what it was like to live in that miserable age was an entertainment phenomenon known as the walkathon.

Today the word “walkathon” might bring to mind a fund-raising event such as Penn State’s Thon, in which students stay on their feet for 24 hours to help kids with pediatric cancer. The walkathons of the Depression era were entirely different. They were spectacles of endurance and pain tolerance, held in a confined space, and they could last for weeks or months.

The competitors were usually couples. In some cases the events were called “dance-athons,” but whatever the name there was usually little dancing, which at that time was frowned upon in public settings. LIFE’s story on walkathons in its May 30, 1938 issue said: “People go to a walkathon not to see performers dance, which they don’t, but to see them suffer under the agonies of overwhelming exhaustion.”

Watching people walk for days on end sounds like it could get boring, but audiences loved it, according to a recent history on ultrarunninghistory.com: “Thousands, and even tens of thousands of curious onlookers would pay 25-50 cents to watch the carnage as long as they pleased. The walkathons were so popular that they were even regularly broadcast multiple times per day by radio stations.”

Walkathons pre-dated the Depression, but they peaked in popularity as the nation’s fortunes dwindled.

How did they work exactly? The top competitors were rewarded with prize money, and they were allowed rest period each hour. But according to ultrarunninghistory.com, promoters would change the rules at any moment, either to juice up the action or bring the competition to an end:

In order to have an event last for weeks, generally after the first three hours, rests were given each hour. For example at a 1932 walkathon in Oregon, contestants would walk for 45 minutes, and then rest/sleep 11 minutes off stage. They would come back out at the sound of a gong or airhorn and then sit in front of the audience for four minutes getting ready for the next hour. Sometimes during the evenings, cots were brought out onto the floor in front of the crowds and walkers were forced to stay on the floor to rest and sleep….As the days would go on with no end in sight, promoters wanting to wrap things up and move to the next city, would change the rules, making walking periods longer or resting periods shorter. Promoters would use the intense “derby” periods to wear down the contestants. A walkathon in Austin, Texas forced the walkers to “sprint” for two hours until a doctor put a stop to it. They next tried to “sleep out” the group. Contestants were tied together five feet apart and not allowed to hold each other up. The lights over the floor were turned out and the band played lullabies. The walkers could only pull on the rope to try to keep their partner from falling asleep. These were called Zombie Treadmills. (The Austin American, Dec 18, 1933).

LIFE’s story focused on the last stages of a particularly long walkathon in Chicago that had gone on for five months. According to the magazine, the Chicago event was but one of 40 marathons happening in America at the time.

LIFE’s photos, taken by Bernard Hoffman, capture the exhaustion of the walkathon’s last remaining couples as they leaned on each other in a barren dance hall to keep themselves from collapsing. While there is an undeniable sadistic cruelty in the spectacle, the images also capture the nobility of the competitors, and create an unlikely metaphor for life in that era.

The most famous photo from the Great Depression is Dorothea Lange’s Migrant Mother, which shows an overwhelmed woman wondering how she will feed and care the children that have draped themselves over her. Hoffman’s pictures tap into that same sense of desperation and resolve. At the time of the Chicago competition, the Depression had been going on for nearly a decade. Handling that was the real endurance test for most Americans. Watching couples literally prop each other up and try to stay on their feet day after day is exactly what so many Americans were doing in their everyday lives.

An overhead view of exhausted couples struggling to stay upright during a weeks-long walkathon in, Chicago, 1937. This marathon lasted approximately five months, with couples (and individuals) often required to remain in motion for at least 45 minutes out of every hour.

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Exhausted couples struggle to stay upright during a walkathon in Chicago, 1937. This marathon lasted approximately five months.

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At the end of a record five-month Chicago walkathon, a judge presides over the two remaining couples.

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A couple hangs on during the later stages of a five-month walkathon in Chicago, 1937.

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A couple during the later stages of a five-month walkathon in Chicago, 1937.

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A couple toward the end of a walkathon competition that lasted five months, Chicago 1937.

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A five-month walkathon in Chicago reached its final stages, 1937.

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The scene toward the end of a five-month walkathon competition in Chicago, 1937.

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Spectators at a walkathon competition in Chicago, 1937.

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Celebrities in Bed

The bed may seem like an unusual place to stage a celebrity portrait. What’s even more surprising is the many moods that LIFE photographers were able to achieve when they brought their subjects under—or in most cases, on top of—the covers.

The most obvious mood to create is that of seduction, which Peter Stackpole did with his photo of actress Rita Hayworth. That image from 1945 captures the hold she had on her audience, later vividly portrayed in a classic scene in The Shawshank Redemption.

But some of LIFE’s bed portraits have a heavier mood. Consider a photo of William S. Burroughs, taken by Loomis Dean. The author of such novels as Naked Lunch and Junky is wearing a suit as he sits on a narrow bed with a squishy-looking mattress, while a bright light shines overhead in a modest-looking room. While the bed is nominally in a place of repose, nothing about this picture looks comfortable, which is fitting for the man who produced some of the most memorably disturbing literature of the 20th century.

Another man who looked uncomfortable in his bedroom portrait—Richard Nixon. He was photographed by Cornell Capa in 1952, the year he would be elected Vice President. Like Burroughs, he wears a tie and dress clothes. Here the future President sits up on a narrow bed, his dress shoes on the bedquilt as he reviews documents that he has propped on his legs.

Nixon is not the only subject to take his work into bed. Vladimir Nabokov is somehow writing while lying on his back (although this was not his normal routine). Comedian Bob Hope talks on the phone while getting a foot massage in a picture that makes the bed seem like the touring comedian’s office. Henri Matisse pulls off the impressive trick of sculpting in bed—though using the bedroom as a place of creation is has some precedent among great artists.

Of course some some subjects appear to be relaxed and enjoying themselves. John F Kennedy and wife Jackie play with their daughter Caroline. Author W. Somerset Maughm enjoys the luxury of breakfast in bed. Actors Jimmy Stewart and Paulette Goddard are each seen reading in bed, in very different circumstances—she is traveling on a transatlantic cruise, and he is back at his family home after having served in World War II.

The most striking bedroom photo may be of Sophia Loren and her husband, movie producer Carlo Ponti. The picture was among those taken by Alfred Eisenstaedt for a story on the couple moving into their dream house, a 50-room villa near Rome. The shoot was no doubt exhausting for an article that ran at ten pages in LIFE. Eisenstadt photographed the actress by the pool, picking fruit, and wearing many different outfits in the home’s various settings. In bed with her husband, more than any of the other stars that LIFE shot in their bedrooms, she truly looks as if she needs to lay down.

Actress Rita Hayworth lounging on her king size bed at home, 1945.

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William Burroughs, novelist.

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Richard M. Nixon sitting on his bed reading over paperwork, 1952.

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Actress Maureen O’Hara at her home reclining in bed while sewing, 1946.

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Author W. Somerset Maugham getting breakfast in bed from a maid while summering on Cape Cod, 1944.

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Actress Elizabeth Taylor at age 13, sitting in her bedroom holding her chipmunk, Nibbles.

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Hockey great Jean Beliveau, the center for the Montreal Canadiens, 1953.

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John F. Kennedy, then a U.S. Senator, cuddling his darling baby daughter Caroline in bed at home as her mom Jackie looks on, 1958.

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James Stewart, back home after serving in World War II, reads in bed at his parents' house, Indiana, Pa., 1945.

James Stewart, back home after serving in World War II, read in bed at his parents’ house, Indiana, Pa., 1945.

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Actress Paulette Goddard having breakfast in bed in her cabin aboard the liner Queen Elizabeth during a North Atlantic crossing, 1948.

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Henri Matisse sculped while sitting in bed in his apartment, circa 1951.

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Kim Novak, 21, lounging on satin bed, 1954.

Actress Kim Novak, 21, lounging on a satin bed, 1954.

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Comedian Bob Hope talking on telephone while lying in bed, 1962.

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Actress Sophia Loren and husband, producer Carlo Ponti, after moving into their 50-room villa outside Rome, 1964.

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Author Vladimir Nabokov writing in a notebook on the bed, 1958.

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Jayne Mansfield lounges on a bed with her dog in her lavishly decorated home, known as ‘The Pink Palace,’ Los Angeles, 1960.

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The Andrews Sisters sitting on round bed, 1948.

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Absurdist comedian Fred Allen with his wife Portland, 1940.

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Actor Dustin Hoffman napping in a brass bed at home, 1969.

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