Barry Damsky shares column from his new audiobook, ‘The Peas Were Cold’

By Barry Damsky

(Published in the May 21, 2008 Utica, NY, Observer Dispatch)

Suh, Suh, Suh, Sal, Is That
Really You?

The headline in the April 28, 2008 Utica Observer Dispatch

poked at me.

      It read, “Ex-convicts stage play.”

      The article was about a play that recently opened in New York

about four ex-convicts who act out their respective true – life stor-

ries: one, who was arrested 67 times, and another, who killed a

man when 17, spending 30 years in jail.

      The four actors are members of an organization founded by

theatrical agent and producer David Rothenberg. That organi-

zation helps ex-convicts rejoin the world. It went on to say that

David Rothenberg produced the play Fortune and Men’s Eyes in

The late 60’s.

      That definitely got me.

      In the late ‘60’s, while living in New York attempting to be a

working actor, I read about that Fortune and Men’s Eyes audition

in one of the show business trade papers.

     I had gone to acting school the previous year.

      I was cleaning a bar seven days a week. I also had my Utica

high school skill of being able to type, supplementing my income

with any number of temporary employment agencies who offered

me jobs doing that.

      With that lifestyle, I was able to take acting auditions as they

came up.

      Mentioned in that long ago Fortune and Men’s Eyes audition

in the show business trade paper, was the director, Sal Mineo. I

had seen Sal, along with James Dean in the classic movie Rebel

Without a Cause, at the elegant Stanley Theatre in Utica. Sal was

nominated for Best Supporting Actor for that film.

      When I arrived at the theatre where the audition for Fortune

and Men’s Eyes took place, it wasn’t long before my number was

called.

      I walked down the long aisle of that dark theatre and was in-

structed by the man who sat on the lip of the stage, to sit in the first

seat in the first row.

      After sitting down and looking up at him, only then did I

realize it was Sal Mineo. It was just him and me. I could hardly

believe it.

      The James Dean film Sal was in was about the general rebel-

lion of youth I so related to and had such an effect on me, that

seeing Sal one-on-one like that, well – it was as if I were in an-

other world. Here I was actually talking to a famous actor like him

to begin with, and more importantly, talking with someone who

had personally known the great James Dean!

      Sal asked me my background. I told him I was doing the me-

nial jobs to be able to take auditions such as his.

      I then got brave and asked him what James Dean was really

like.

      In a sincere and easy-going manner, Sal explained how James

was an unusually sensitive human being who, in the time he had

known him, was a true friend.

      I didn’t get the part Sal was looking for.

      But I never forgot meeting him, a friend of James Dean, one

of the greatest acting legends of the twentieth century…whose

tragic death at the age of 24 included just three film masterpieces,

Rebel Without a Cause, East of Eden and Giant.

   Sal went on to direct and star in the play, Fortune and Men’s

Eyes in New York and Los Angeles.

      I never earned a paying acting role.

      I was cast in an off-off Broadway, non-paying original play in

the East Village of New York. I was subsequently cast for a non-

paying acting role in a comedic play for a prestigious New York

theatre organization I was most excited about, figuring my break

had finally come. It wasn’t long after that they called and told me

they were abandoning the play.

      But I’d like to think I grew as a human being from that entire

acting effort such as it was; that included the rejection I had come

to know only too well.

      They say, “No pain, no gain.”

      Hopefully so.

To connect with Barry Damsky, visit barrydamsky.com

The Peas Were Cold

Stories of real life about the dedication it takes to pursue a dream and learning to deal with disappointment when one’s desires seem out of reach.

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