Robert J. (Bob) Casey of Dover NY passed away October 18, 2016 in Newburgh at the age of 73.
An Audio-Video entrepreneur, Mr. Casey learned his craft as a teen, being the first to use a two turntable DJ station in dances in the Yonkers NY area. His DJ station now resides at the Smithsonian Institution.
His Army service was as that of production manager for the Armed Forces Vietnam Network in Saigon in the 1960s working closely with the U.S.O. His Armed Forces broadcast from Times Square, New Year’s Eve, 1969 is reported to be the first worldwide broadcast, simulcast on Radio Free Europe and the Voice of America.
I was just talking with Bob Casey, Bob had quite a story.
My dad was a pioneer in
commercial sound systems in New York. I wanted to do something like
that. However, when I was 13 I saw Dick Clark and noticed how he could
reach out to people. It was special and that's what I wanted to do.
I was kicked out of several
high schools and at 17 I joined the Army. Because I knew sound systems
and electronics I was in the Signal Corps. It was 1962, and they sent me
to Korea. I heard a lot of AFKN and it made an impression on me. The one
network tag that had a decisive effect on my future; "The preceding has
been brought through the worldwide facilities of the United States Armed Forces
Radio and Television Service". I then spent 18 months at Ft Bliss, did my
time then got out of the army and tried to make a go of it.
From Korea I knew AFRTS
tried to bring a sense of home to soldiers. In 1965 I put together a
program called; “New York Calling”. The premise was I would call DJs
across the land and ask about the music and what was happening in their town.
Cousin Bruce Morrow of WABC in New York, Charlie Tuna at KOMA in Oklahoma City
, Dick Biondi of KRLA in LA, and the like.
AFRTS in New York loved
it but they didn't have a budget to produce entertainment shows. The
American Legion made a generous commitment and it looked like all systems were
go. Colonel Ed Kirby showed me around the Pentagon, including the studios of
The Voice of America, Radio Free Europe and of course AFRTS.
After a few weeks of
pre-production, I received a call from AFRTS: “Sorry to have to tell you this
but they changed the rules. All entertainment shows must now be from Los
Angeles. ”
AFRTS still sounded like
something I wanted to do. The army ended up with their newest
recruit. I ended up in Germany, back in the Signal Corps and not assigned
to AFN. I interviewed soldiers and blustered my way to a 30 day TDY at
AFN Kaiserslautern. They liked my work and a reassignment was possible…
until NATO was kicked out of France. The AFN Network in Germany has to
assimilate everyone from the France stations and there just wasn't any room for
Bob.
This was bad, Frank
Capra movie bad. I’m halfway around the world with a job I don't like,
years to go and winning was snatched away. It was a snowy day, I just
walked off post, and walked and walked. Didn’t have my pass. Didn't
care. I sat on a railroad track. It was snowing very hard. Then a dog, a
German Sheppard came over to me. Someone was talking. but I ignored him.
“Soldier, I'm talking to you!” It was the chaplain. He helped me
get assigned to the battalion newspaper. I'm back to interviewing
people.
“General, would you
please comment on the significance of this event?” That famous question
was always perfect for a wedding, a death or even a circumcision. It would
always get a statement from any Colonel or general looking for some good PR.
AFN Frankfurt
recognizing my frequent visits to drop off some taped news stories and decided
to cut me a break. They asked if I could help come up with some sort fire
prevention campaign. We want something like Smokey the Bear. I didn't
know it at the time but I was auditioning. After an hour of nothing, I was told
to go down to lunch in the basement dining hall. Dining Hall doesn't do
it justice. It was a grand restaurant and in the evening converted to a
night club. Here I am surrounded by the stars of AFN. I've always had an
inferiority complex. All of a sudden I was star struck and a little bit sick.
As I walked back to the
Production Office, I came up with an idea and asked to use a studio. I worked
up “Horace the Fire Prevention Horse” and produced a few spots. Horace's voice
was a mix between Disney's Goofy and Edgar Bergen's Mortimer Snerd. When
I returned to the office, AFNs executive director, Bob Harland was there and
against my wishes, listened to impromptu spots. Whatever words you think
fit - like total terror, would probably work here.
As I look back on it
now, there seemed to have been an elitist attitude at the AFN-Europe building.
After all, they were the network and flagship station for all Europe. One of
the other Production Engineers was cleaning up one of my 'homemade' productions
one day and asked me if I was from New York or Boston. Not knowing what I was
walking into, I proudly sad; "New York. Why? Do I have an accent?” His
answer was “My dear, you have a speech impediment”
After hearing my spots
that I simply did without written copy, Mr. Harland asked; “Would you be
available for a re-assignment?” “Sure, may I use your washroom?” I puked.
I had my assignment for
AFN, BUT for only six days.
“The Colonel wants to
see you”. I knew that was always a bad thing.
Because of the troop
buildup in Vietnam there was a lottery system in place to allow all soldiers to
rotate out of the war zone after 12 months. Since there were over 550,000 men
station in Nam at the time, soldiers that were stationed all over the world, got
a chance to partake in the warm sultry breezes of the south China Sea and
fragrant smell of napalm. I was to be reassigned to Vietnam, in my old
signal MOS that I just couldn't get rid of.
Merry Christmas.
It was December 23rd and
the assistant XO helped me arrange flying home for leave. While home, the Tet
Offensive took place and the place that I was supposed to be sent to, was blown
off the map. A place called Hui. With the blind ambition of youth, I was on the
telephone speaking with anyone that would talk to me at the Pentagon.
Hours on the telephone at long distance rates. A CPT Kelly, from New
York, (no relation) arranged for me to be sent to Long Bihn. Through
personnel magic, somehow there was an excess in my MOS there and that was my
best chance of getting to AFVN.
I ended up getting the
chance to audition at AFVN. They want me to read the NBC audition “I'm a
production guy, not an announcer”
“Everyone takes the
audition. Read the instructions. Don't ad-lib. If you're not
sure how to pronounce something just say it with authority.”
I couldn't pronounce
half of the instructions.
Shortly after starting
the audition I stopped reading and adlibbed; “Should we say VietNOM or
should we say VietNAM like our commander in chief does?”
The AFVN ceilings
weren't very soundproof. From the front lobby where I was waiting to hear of my
fate, I could hear them laughing when they heard the playback. Damn that speech
impediment!
The anxiety was
back. A dream come true or Signal Corps in a war zone.
“We'll give you a shot”
“Can I use your rest room?” I puked again.
I was at AFVN from March
1968 to July 1969 (the heavy years) and Head of Production for most of that
time.
Scott
Manning and I were asked to go downtown and get some human interest stories
from the guys. So what does Scott do? He interviews me. We both couldn't stop
laughing. Great memory.
There were two bombings
that I was involved with. Both happened in June of 68. I had helped Jim
Burnside carry a bunch of carts into Studio A and was hanging around while he
began the program, “The Dawnbuster” . After the 'Goooooood Morning Vietnam',
Jim came on with "Well here we go again, on a June -----" and
BOOM. The whole place shook. Being the pro that Jim was, he never faltered for
a second. He quickly brought the music back up, killed the Mic, looked at me
and yelled "What the hell was that?", brought the music under, hit
the Mic and picked up exactly where he was before the interrupted; "- - -
June 14th - - - yadda yadda,- - - on the Dawnbuster, the show with a
bang" - and hit the first song. There was no damage in the studios, though
it was close enough to be heard on Mic.
The 2nd one was quite
different. It was a few weeks later. The two buildings housing AFVN and Vietnam
TV were separated only by a parking lot. A small cab (Fiat) pulled up along the
distant side the Vietnam TV station. We were told later on that it was packed
with approximately 250 pounds of plastic explosives. I was on the board and
Mike Turpin had just started the 1300 newscast. We were about a minute in when
the bomb went off. I never shut the Mic off and on the tape, you can hear the
explosion, the falling ceilings, fluorescent lights falling, and glass
breaking. The Vietnam TV building was badly damaged. AFVN escaped with only a
lot of blown in windows and lots of dropped ceilings and dirt. One AFVN
civilian engineer whose office faced the Vietnam TV station received some
shrapnel and that's all. Besides the audio tape, there is a photo of the hole
the bomb left.
As soon as our
transmission stopped from the studio, a small Wollensack tape recorder was
turned on at the transmitter site many miles away for about 30 minutes. After I
cleared away all the broken ceiling tiles and light fixtures, I took it back
from the transmitter. So all in all, we were only off the air for about 2 -3
minutes with no audio being transmitted.
I
had the privilege and the honor to greet Martha Raye back to Vietnam on her
sixth (6) and final tour. She immediately jumped in a jeep and was off to the
Big Red One. Not many knew that Martha was a real Registered Nurse and would be
up to her elbows in blood and guts before the day was out.
As a teenager, I had
years of experience standing before large crowds and speaking over a
microphone. I loved it. Yet when I was placed in a real radio studio, I would
literally freeze. Maybe it was not seeing the people or feeling their 'vibe'. I
guess this is what is known as "Mic Fright", and I had it in spades.
In discussing this with an old-timer in radio once, he said that I had put
radio up on such a pedestal for so many years, that when I was in front of it,
I simply crumbled. It took many years to get over it.
Here
I am at home in my Production Studio January 1969. I felt safe speaking on the
mic because everything went on tape first. I had just got back from Christmas
leave and had not shaved yet.
Oldies weren't really as
popular back in the late 60s as they are today. Yet I had this feeling that
when you're away from home - especially when faced with constant danger,
memories of home, and simpler happy times were important. I talked the PD who
was Cal LaMartiniere into letting me do a small show on Saturday night. In late
October 1968, I presented "Solid Gold" ' from the basement of AFVN in
Saigon'. The basement was symbolized by some echo (regurge) and a theme from
the Outer Limits TV show. Every week I dedicated the program to a certain year,
chatting about popular trends or fads in between sets of 3 songs. I kept the chatter
down so I could get as many songs in as possible within a 1 1/2 hour time slot.
Though it was not
acknowledged by anyone at AFVN, the show got some fan mail and was left in its
"harmless" time slot of 10:30 PM to 12 midnight.- - - like what else would
anyone be doing in Vietnam at 10:30 at night? Dinner and a show? Drive In and
pizza? In fact, it was a perfect time and don't let any history revisionists
tell you different. No one knew that it was the "best" time and it
was intentionally programmed that way. It wasn't.
I truly felt that
playing a memory for the troops going out on patrol was very special. The
troops thought so too. In March of 1969, a survey was sent out randomly
to Generals and Privates alike. 10,000 surveys were sent out and the station
received back nearly 3,400 responses. No survey anywhere could be more
accurate. All the daily programs were listed. Even the once a week, 'Special'
programs like "The Spanish Hour" were listed but not "Solid
Gold".
There was one hope left.
At the end of the survey, there was one blank line marked 'Other'. On a write
in vote, Solid Gold - was the third highest rated program on the network.
Woo Hoo!!
I decided to do my own
survey of the" Top 20 all time great recordings" as selected by the
men and women of Vietnam. The survey wasn't promoted on any other program, just
Solid Gold. The letters and cards began to pour in. Many used the sides of
K-Ration boxes as post cards. This was much bigger than I thought. Imagine,
here we are in a war zone and guys are cutting out K-Ration boxes to answer a
music survey on radio. This wasn't just big for Solid Gold but it was big for
AFVN (though no one in management would dare admit it).
I played my cards close
to the vest and no one knew what the ballets were or even where the survey was
going. I would greet the mail and squirrel away the votes.
There was one major
problem.. The voting was fairly clear and one song was far and above the most
requested - no question whatsoever. "Satisfaction" was never
released on AFRTS disc. Now remember, we're talking about a 3 1/2 year old song
that was very popular. AFRTS will never admit it but the song was banned,
probably do to suggestive lyrics. Secretively, I borrowed a 45RPM disc from an
Air Force friend, put it on a cart and marked it "Foot Care" so no
one could find it - if they were looking
Scott Manning, who was
the PD at the time suggested that we do the show live, which scared the hell
out of me but knowing Scott who was a great voice as well as a great production
talent, he would keep the show moving just right .
Now mind you, this is 45
years ago. I can only still remember the results of the top 4 tunes
Best Male - Elvis, Best
Female - Connie Francis, Best group - The Beatles. The top 4 were
#4 House of the Rising
Sun - The Animals, #3 Cherish - the Association, #2 Light My Fire - The Doors
and then as I remember it -
Scott: Ok Bob,
this is it. The honor is yours.
Bob
Thanks Scott. And now Ladies and Gentlemen, the number one song as voted by
you, the men and women of Vietnam -
Tympani Roll: hit the
cart: Bam Bam bada Bam ba Bam Bam
Bob:
THE STONES AND "SATISFACTION"
Pot up full -- meters
pegged
I hear the newsroom next
door burst into a wild cheer.
The next day I went on
sick call, I never did that before. Something was up. I was
diagnosed with a serious and painful cyst on my butt. It would require a
month in Japan. Since I extended over there, adding six months to my
tour, the doctor believed I had so little time left in theatre that they'd send
me home after. I left with hand-written orders."Medivac to Japan",
and went back to AFVN.
“Colonel Nash wants to
see you”
“Hi Colonel, what's up?”
Nash: Stand at
attention! Someone get the SGM!
Nash: Did you
bring an unauthorized record into the studio?
Bob: Yes but -
Nash: You’re at
Attention. Did you record an unauthorized record onto tape?
Bob: Yes but -
Nash: You’re still at
attention! Did you play that unauthorized record on the air?
Yes, but listen Colonel,
that was a survey program. Hundreds of guys voted for that particular song.
Aren't we here to entertain the troops? It is what they wanted to hear. I have
proof.
I'm having you
reassigned so far from here you won't be able to LISTEN to the radio.
“I'm sorry sir but I
have these orders here to be Medivac'd to Japan --.”
The SMG rips the note
from the Colonial's hand and got more and more angry. They called the
doctor. The orders were real. They called for two MPs to pack me
out and leave country. They made it very clear to the MPs there was no
excuse for letting me out of their sight.
Before leaving the
station, the MPs pull me aside and asked; "What the hell did you do man,
kill his first born?"
"No. I just played
Satisfaction by the Stones last night".
“Great
song. Can we use the rest room?”
This gave me time to go
back to the production studios and say goodbye to the guys.
The very year I came
home, 1969, I gathered some audio equipment, and with the help of the USO, I
broadcast live from Times Square on New Year’s Eve.
A class A line was
dropped off at the corner window of the 14th floor of the Lowes State Building
on 47th Street, giving me a total view of Times Square and the famous Ball. I
went 'Live' to AFRTS in Washington and was plugged into "Radio Free
Europe" and "The Voice of America" For the last 2 years I had
the wonderfully funny and talented Broadway star, Bernadette Peters as my
co-host.
The program ran from
11:30 PM to 12:05 AM and landed in Vietnam at the exact time of the USO program
was on the air. I would be lying if, during that first broadcast, where I also
had taped message from The Mayor of New York, for one tiny second, I didn't
feel a slight taste of victory over the narrow minded Colonel and SGM. But it
was only a second. All I basically want to do was bring something special to
the guys and I believe I did. I repeated the broadcast for four years.
The following month, the
USO, in their monthly news letter, ran a picture of Patty Krause (the USO lady
from Vietnam for 5 years) and me during the broadcast. Under the photo they
said that it was the first time the USO ever sponsored a worldwide event. Though
it took me a few years, I pretty much reached my goal of being on radio. I was
26.
New
Years Eve 1969 overlooking Times Square. Patty Krause, the' USO Lady' who was
in country for 5 years and hosted a 1/2 hour program "What's New At The
USO" , five days a week for over 4 years. We were talking live to not only
Vietnam but the entire AFRTS network but Radio Free Europe and Voice of
America. Just ask me if I was nervous. Naaaaaaa
After the army I was a
producer at WMCA and WNBC. As a hands-on kind of person the union
restrictions about who could do what, drove me crazy. These were not
people getting things done; they were people drawing a check.
There's more to the story...
There's more to the story...
In the
latter 1950s the record dance was called a Record Hop. In the early 50s they
were called Platter Parties. The term Sock Hop came about in the 60s because of
the new finishes on Gym floors and saw dust was no longer being used, leather
soled shoes could not be worn. Most girls had already been removing their shoes
because they could not dance in heels (and did not want to be taller then the
boys). TRUE!
In 1958, Bob Casey, a
well-known Record-Hop DJ, introduced the first two-turntable system in order to
have continuous music. He was the first USA DJ to do this. His dad Edward
P Casey built a two turntable system to play the Ave Maria in the church.
There was a long procession and the music needed to continue. He segued
between two copies until all had passed. Since the Ave Maria basically starts
and ends the same way, it worked great. However the following year they used a
chamber group and the dual turntable box ended up in storage.
Bob wanted to do
Record-Hops and first used the unit in 1958 and made history.
That original DJ unit was shown at the Smithsonian Click here for the podcast.
That original DJ unit was shown at the Smithsonian Click here for the podcast.
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