Barbara Was Born Ruby Katherine Stevens, On July 16, 1907, To
Byron And Catherine McGee Stevens, Both Originally From Chelsea, Massachusetts,
But Then Residing At 246 Classon Avenue, Brooklyn, N.Y.
She Was The Last Of Five Siblings, Whose Names All Started
With The Letter M. Maud, Mabel, Mildred, And Malcolm Byron. Whether They Ran Out
Of M Names Or Were Trying To Break The Streak With Ruby, Isn't Known.
What Is Known Is That When Little Ruby Was Three, In 1910,
Her Mother Died Of A Head Injury Suffered In A Streetcar Accident. Two Weeks
After Her Funeral, Their Father Byron Left To Work On The Panama Canal And Was
Never Heard From Again.
The Kids Were Bumped Around To Foster Homes For Several Years,
Possibly Giving Her The Edge We See Coming Through In Her Films. Her Comment In
Later Years About Those Times Was "Maybe Hapless, But Not Helpless, Not Hopeless.
We Were Free To Work Our Way Out Of Our Surroundings, Free To Work Our Way Up,
As Far As We Could Dream"
Time Passed As Time Does, Seeing The Two Older Girls Marry,
And Mildred Accepted The Chore Of Raising Her Younger Brother And Sister.
Mildred Worked As A Showgirl, And Ruby Learned The Routines, Too
Briefly Considering Religion As Her Calling, It May Have Been
The Thought From Her Earlier Childhood Of Writing Her Name In Chalk On The
Sidewalk To See How It Would Look Up In Lights, Or The Three Ordinary Jobs She
Held After Quitting School, Or Maybe The Femme Fatales In The Lurid Dime Novels
That Kept Her Fascinated Through Many Hours Of Reading, That Set Her Off At Age
15 As A $35 A Week High Kicking Chorus Girl In A Times Square Nightclub And
Launched Her Show Business Career
Ruby Continued To Pay Her Show-Biz Dues, High Kicking, And
Taking Bit Parts In Roadshows. She Was A Ziegfeld Follies Girl In 1922, The
5'3", 115 Pound Chorus Girl Doing A Striptease On Stage Behind A White Screen,
And Gaining A Reputation As A Trooper, But Not Working As An Actress
Ruby's Break Came In Pittsburg, Pennsylvania, During 1926,
While Performing A Preview Showing Of The Play "The Noose". The Play Bombed, And
The Reviews Were Bad, But Her Small Performance Was Noted As An Unexpected
Highlight. The Play Was Rewritten And Her Part Was Expanded To Where This Chorus
Girl Had To Carry The Third Act, Pushing Ruby Into The Path Of Stardom.
It Was During This Time That She Was Given Her New Name,
Taken From A Poster Of The Play "Barbara Frietchie" About The Fictional American
Civil War Union Heroine, And Starring The English Actress, Jane Stanwyck
She
Met Her First Love? Or Mentor During Her Tenure In The Play "Burlesque". Rex
Cherryman Was An Older Actor That Held Barbara's Fascination, And Things Looked
Promising For The New Couple, When Cherryman Died Suddenly On August 10, 1928,
While En Route To Paris. He Was Cremated In France And Barbara Never Saw Him
Again.
On August 26, 1928, In A Simple Ceremony, She Married Actor
Frank Fay, And In March 1929, The Newlyweds Stepped Off The Train In California,
To Begin New Careers In The Talkies
Frank Never Made Anything But Trouble In Hollywood, Both For
The Studios, And For Barbara. It Was Common Knowledge That The Screenplay For "A
Star Is Born" Was Based On The Battling Fays. With Several Rewrites The
Executives In Hollywood Were Still Worried Enough To Seek Legal Advice In Case
An Invasion Of Privacy Lawsuit Was Launched By Frank. Even After Their Divorce
In Mid February 1936, Frank Continued To Harrass Barbara And Their Adopted Son,
Anthony Dion
Barbara Married Hollywood Idol Robert Taylor After A Long And
Pleasant Friendship, At The Behest Of MGM's Louis B. Mayer. The Wedding Party
Packed Up And Headed Off On May 13, 1939. Somewhere Along The Way It Was Decided
Not To Marry Until After The Stroke Of Midnight, In Order To Avoid The Unlucky
13th, A Saturday.
After Their Wedding, Robert Spent His Wedding Night With His
Mother, And Barbara Went Back To Work On "Golden Boy", With William Holden.
Holden Had Telegrammed The Taylors With A Congratulatory Message Saying "Gosh,
What A Blow", Perhaps Planting A Seed In Barbara's Mind That Eventually Lead
Them To Become Lovers, Until William's Drinking Ended Their Relationship
Robert Liked Being Married To Barbara, He Said, Because It
Caused Him To Get More Tough Guy Roles, Like Boxers And Cowboys, And Helped
Dispel The Hollywood Pretty Boy Image That He Detested
Despite Reports To The Contrary, (She Called Him "Junior", He
Called Her "The Queen") Barbara Loved Robert Whole-Heartedly. Destined Perhaps
For Greatness, But Not Blessed With Happiness, It Was Rumored That Barbara Rode
Her Men.
Robert Went To Rome To Begin Filming "Quo Vadis", And It Was
Reported That He Made Sure Any Young Starlets On The Set Had Very Little Free
Time (In Particular, Lia de Lio). Barbara Flew To Rome. Their Divorce, Final
February 15, 1952, Was Roberts Idea. She Was Devastated. She Said Years Later
That "Sometimes The Chip On My Shoulder Wasn't Exactly Invisible." Despite Being
The Highest Paid Female In The United States In 1944, Barbara Insisted That She
Receive 15% Of Robert's Pay For Life. She Told Him In Rome That He Would Pay,
And She Was A Woman Of Her Word.
In
The Film "Union Pacific" Joel McCrea Tells Barbaras Character "Till The Right
Man Comes Along And Gives Her The Spanking She Deserves", To Which Her Character
Replies "Ah, That's The Man She Dreams Of" This Could Have Been A Case Of Art
Imitating Life. Barbara Always Wanted A Man That Was As Strong Of Character As
She , But Seemed Always To End Up With Wimpy Little Excuses For Men
Shooting The Film "Forty Guns" The Stuntmen Refused To Be
Dragged By A Horse Down The Street, Saying It Was Too Dangerous. Barbara, At
Nearly Fifty Years Of Age, Said That She Would Do It. After THREE Takes Of The
Scene, It Was Done And Barbara Was Badly Bruised. But She Did It.
As With Most Actors In Hollywood, The Scripts Were Getting
Poorer And Opportunity Was Drying Up. Unlike Most Other Actors Of Her Period,
However, She Was A Millionaire. Barbara Then Turned Her Talents To The Small
Screen. Most Seemed To Be In Unfulfilling Roles, But Barbara Got Her Wish To
Portray A Strong Woman In "The Big Valley"
She Showed That She Wasn't The Iron Lady When Robert Taylor
Died June 8, 1969. The Perfect Mask Fell At His Funeral As She Cried Loudly And
Uncontrollably. While He Had Never Been The REAL Man She Wanted, Undeniably She
Still Carried A Torch
Barbara Spent Much Time At Home Perfecting Her Lifelong Hobby
Of Smoking Too Much, Occasional Visits With Gin, And Coffee All Day. Sporadic
Work Kept Her Focused And Moving. She Lost A Kidney In 1971 While Filming A TV
Pilot With Lee J. Cobb, Finishing The Days Filming Before Going To The Hospital.
At 74, She Was Beaten And Robbed In Her Bedroom By An
Intruder Who Woke Her Up At 1:00 A.M. Destroying Any Peace Of Mind She May Have
Had To Her Safety Or Security.
One Year Later, She Again Got To Play A Wild Woman In "The
Thorn Birds" Finding The Filming Strenous, But Still Working
It Seemed That Fate Was Never To Let Her Be Happy Or Content.
Her House Burned To The Ground In 1985. All Her Mementos Destroyed, She Seemed
Most Upset Losing Robert Taylors Love Letters
Her Long Career Only Gave Her Three Emmy Awards, And A
Lifetime Achievement Award From The Screen Actors Guild, But Garnered The
Respect From Everyone In Show Business
Henry
Fonda, Forty Years After Their First Meeting, Would Say About Barbara, "Everyone
Who Is Close To Me Knows I've Been In Love With Barbara Stanwyck Since I Met Her.
She's A Delicious Woman. We've Never Had An Affair, She's Never Encouraged Me,
But Dammit, My Wife Will Verify It, My Daughter And Son Will Confirm It, And Now
You All Can Testify To The Truth"
William Holden, Every April 1, Sent Barbara Two Dozen Roses
And A White Gardenia, Marking The Anniversary Of The Filming Of "Golden Boy"
From 1929 To 1965 She Gave Us Eighty-Eight Movies Ending With
"The Night Walker", Then Followed That With 20 More Years Of Television. Frank
Capra Would Write Years Later, "Naive, Unsophisticated, Caring Nothing About
Makeup, Clothes Or Hairdos, This Chorus Girl Could Grab Your Heart And Tear It
To Pieces".
Barbara's Health Failed Dramatically During The Last Five
Years Of Her Life, Causing Her To Have Fewer And Fewer Friends And Visitors.
Even Days That Were Good Physically Were Clouded By Loneliness And Despair.
Late In The Afternoon Of January 20, 1990, Barbaras Heart
Stopped And She Died In Her Sleep, Feeling Very Alone And Forgotten. She Had No
Funeral And Has No Grave. Her Body Was Cremated, And The Ashes Scattered Over
Lone Pine, California, Near Sequoia And Kings Canyon National Parks.