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        "msgid": "boys-15-minutes-of-fame-rigged-by-quiz-show-1447893297",
        "date": "1995-03-19 00:00:00",
        "title": "Boy's 15 minutes of fame rigged by quiz show",
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        "summary": "Boy's 15 minutes of fame rigged by quiz show By James Penha JAKARTA (JP): A member of the original television generation, I grew up in front of a small cathode ray tube. Color cartoons in black and white, I Love Lucy, and especially the quiz shows made up my day. I think I gained more cultural literacy from Hal March, Jack Barry, Bert Parks and all the other TV quizmasters than from my beloved books.",
        "content": "<p>Boy's 15 minutes of fame rigged by quiz show<\/p>\n<p>By James Penha<\/p>\n<p>JAKARTA (JP): A member of the original television generation,<br>\nI grew up in front of a small cathode ray tube. Color cartoons in<br>\nblack and white, I Love Lucy, and especially the quiz shows made<br>\nup my day.<\/p>\n<p>I think I gained more cultural literacy from Hal March, Jack<br>\nBarry, Bert Parks and all the other TV quizmasters than from my<br>\nbeloved books. And, although I learned to reason in school, my<br>\nmastering of the intricate rules of those first video games honed<br>\na sense of cause and effect -- an imperfect sense I learned<br>\nlater.<\/p>\n<p>Robert Redford's new film Quiz Show reminds me of those days<br>\nand of those programs and of my tiny role in the saga of the<br>\nscandal that ultimately rocked American television in the 1950s.<br>\nMy own part was barely a pebble. So small that, at the time, I<br>\ndidn't even notice its place in the landslide.<\/p>\n<p>Because my family lived in New York City, the capital of live<br>\ntelevision in the 1950s, I frequently had the opportunity during<br>\nmy childhood to join the studio audience for my favorite quiz<br>\nshows. At the close of every broadcast, as the hot lights dimmed,<br>\neach show's producer invited people up for interviews. I knew I<br>\nwas too young to have a chance on Dotto or Tic Tac Dough or Break<br>\nthe Bank, but The Big Payoff, a daily program on the Columbia<br>\nBroadcasting System, presented a weekly segment on which a child<br>\ncould win US$500 in prizes by answering three general-knowledge<br>\nquestions.<\/p>\n<p>One day, after my mother and I had witnessed a Big Payoff<br>\nbroadcast, I waited for an interview. I wanted my shot at the<br>\n$500 and at TV stardom. The producer asked my name and age and<br>\nwhat my hobbies were. He sought to discern, I knew, whether I had<br>\nthe ebullience and fluency required of a contestant on live TV.<br>\nAs well, I focused his attention on my intellectual ability to<br>\nsurvive a contest. \"What subjects do you enjoy in the third<br>\ngrade, Jackie?\"<\/p>\n<p>\"History and reading,\" I replied.<\/p>\n<p>\"What are you studying in History now?\"<\/p>\n<p>\"The discovery of America.\"<\/p>\n<p>\"Can you tell me how many ships Columbus had?\"<\/p>\n<p>\"Three: the Nina, the Pinta, the Santa Maria,\" I proclaimed<br>\nloudly, ebulliently. I congratulated myself on how smart a little<br>\nboy I was.<\/p>\n<p>\"Very good. And what book have you read in school lately?\"<\/p>\n<p>\"The fairy tales of Hans Christian Anderson.\"<\/p>\n<p>\"Then have you seen,\" said the producer, \"that new Danny Kaye<br>\nmovie?\"<\/p>\n<p>\"Oh, yes, for my birthday my mom took me to see Hans Christian<br>\nAnderson at Radio City Music Hall. I love musicals; I love Danny<br>\nKaye,\" I said. Might my appearance on The Big Payoff mark the<br>\ndebut of a new Danny Kaye, I wondered.<\/p>\n<p>\"Do you like pop music as much as you enjoy movie musicals?\"<\/p>\n<p>\"Sure,\" my family didn't own a record player in those days, so<br>\nradio's top forty determined my tastes in songs. \"I really like<br>\nThat Amore by Dean Martin.\"<\/p>\n<p>\"Can you sing any of it?\"<\/p>\n<p>Here was an opportunity to demonstrate the kind of ebullience<br>\nproducers think viewers want to see on quiz shows. I stood and<br>\nbelted out \"When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza<br>\npie...that's amore...\" I'm sure my squeaky voice made me sound<br>\nmore like Jerry Lewis than Dean Martin, but was I ever ebullient.<\/p>\n<p>\"Okay, Jackie, if we ever decide to invite you to be on the<br>\nshow, we'll call you the week before the broadcast.\"<\/p>\n<p>By the time my mother and I had reached home after our long<br>\nsubway ride from Manhattan, my elder brother had already answered<br>\na telephone call from the producer. I would be a contestant on<br>\nThe Big Payoff the following Tuesday.<\/p>\n<p>I skipped school to be sure to be at the studio well in<br>\nadvance of the program's three o'clock start on that day. My mom<br>\nmade me wear a blue shirt (better for television, the producer<br>\nhad told her) and my most colorful bow tie.<\/p>\n<p>Soon after 3 p.m., hostess Bess Meyerson escorted me to my<br>\nmark opposite quizmaster Warren Hull. I was on the air. I heard<br>\nthe audience applaud although I couldn't see beyond the lights<br>\nand cameras trained on Warren and me. I noticed Warren's pock-<br>\nmarked face; it didn't look that way on the TV screen at home.<br>\nAnd I saw that Warren said nothing besides the words he read from<br>\nbig posters hoisted by a crewman, Welcome Jackie. If you answer<br>\nthree questions, you will win prizes worth $500 including a<br>\nnineteen-inch Sylvania television set and a cocker spaniel<br>\npuppy!, or from the small question-and-answer cards he held in<br>\nthe palm of his hand.<\/p>\n<p>\"Okay, Jackie, here's Question One: In 1492, Christopher<br>\nColumbus sailed to the New World with three ships: the Nina, the<br>\nPinta, and...what was the name of his third ship?\"<\/p>\n<p>Without a pause I yelled, \"The Santa Maria.\"<\/p>\n<p>I heard Warren say \"RIGHT\", and the audience applauded. Warren<br>\nproceeded. \"Question Two: In the current movie, what actor-singer<br>\nplays the title role of fairy-tale writer Hans Christian<br>\nAnderson?\"<\/p>\n<p>\"Danny Kaye.\"<\/p>\n<p>\"RIGHT again.\"<\/p>\n<p>This was even easier than answering questions at home. One<br>\nmore and I was a winner.<\/p>\n<p>\"Now Jackie, here's your musical question. Listen to the band<br>\nplay a few notes and name the popular song from which they come.\"<\/p>\n<p>I listened. What luck. How well I knew those notes. I sang the<br>\nwords to myself...\"When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza<br>\npie,\" until the band stopped, and then I shouted, ebulliently,<br>\n\"That's Amore!\"<\/p>\n<p>\"RIGHT\" screamed Warren. Out came Bess with my new puppy.<\/p>\n<p>The dog died within the week, but my celebrity lingered in the<br>\nneighborhood, in my family and at school.<\/p>\n<p>No one knew that the fix had been in. It never even occurred<br>\nto me that I had been anything but so, so smart.<\/p>\n<p>...until the newspapers revealed those scandalous secret<br>\narrangements by which the winners and losers on supposedly fair<br>\nTV quiz shows had been pre-ordained by producers and executives.<br>\nThen I realized just how smart I had been on the all-too-<br>\naccurately named Big Payoff.<\/p>\n<p>Redford's Quiz Show tells the whole story.<\/p>",
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