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March 11, 2007

Edison the Inventor, Edison the Showman

By RANDALL STROSS
This article was adapted from ?The Wizard of Menlo Park: How Thomas  
Alva Edison Invented the Modern World,? by Randall Stross, a  
contributor to The New York Times. The book, to be published on  
Tuesday by Crown Publishers, examines the reality and the myths  
surrounding the Edison legacy.

THOMAS ALVA EDISON is the patron saint of electric light, electric  
power and music-on-demand, the grandfather of the Wired World, great- 
grandfather of iPod Nation. He was the person who flipped the switch.  
Before Edison, darkness. After Edison, media-saturated modernity.

Well, not exactly. The heroic biography we were fed as schoolchildren  
does have its limitations, beginning with the omission of other  
inventors who played critical roles ? not just Edison?s gifted  
assistants, but also his accomplished competitors. What?s most  
interesting about the standard Edison biography that we grew up with  
is not that it is heroic but that it is outsized, a projected image  
quite distinct from the man who stood 5-foot-9.

Edison is famously associated with the beginnings of movies, which is  
where the modern business of celebrity begins. But he deserves to be  
credited with another, no less important, discovery related to  
celebrity that he made early in his own public life, accidentally:  
the application of celebrity to business.

No one of the time would have predicted that it would be an inventor,  
of all occupations, who would become the cynosure of the age. In  
retrospect, fame may appear to be a justly earned reward for the  
inventor of practical electric light in 1879 ? yet Edison?s fame  
came before light. It was conferred two years earlier, for the  
invention of the phonograph. Who would have guessed that the  
announcement of the phonograph?s invention was sufficient to propel  
him in a matter of a few days from obscurity into the firmament above?

After ?Edison? became a household name, he would pretend that  
nothing had changed, that he was as indifferent as ever. But this  
stance is unconvincing. He did care, at least most of the time. When  
he tried to burnish his public image with exaggerated claims of  
progress in his laboratory, for example, he demonstrated a hunger for  
credit unknown in his earliest tinkering. The mature Edison, post- 
fame, is most appealing whenever he returned to acting spontaneously,  
without weighing what action would serve to enhance his public image.

One occasion when Edison cast off the expectations of others in his  
middle age was when he met Henry Stanley, of ?Dr. Livingston, I  
presume? fame, and Stanley?s wife, who had come to visit him at  
his laboratory in West Orange, N.J. Edison provided a demonstration  
of the phonograph, which Stanley had never heard before. Stanley  
asked, in a low voice and slow cadence, ?Mr. Edison, if it were  
possible for you to hear the voice of any man whose name is known in  
the history of the world, whose voice would you prefer to hear??

?Napoleon?s,? replied Edison without hesitation.

?No, no,? Stanley said piously, ?I should like to hear the voice  
of our Savior.?

?Well,? explained Edison, ?You know, I like a hustler.?

Edison had retained the patent rights and business stakes in the  
phonograph, so when the business came into its own, he approved the  
construction of expanded manufacturing facilities adjacent to his  
laboratory to handle the orders that poured in. This was followed by  
still more growth, and more building: an entire block adjacent to the  
laboratory was filled with five-story hulks. By 1907, as the company  
erected its 16th building, Edison boasted of ?the largest talking  
machine factory in the world.?

Edison and his copywriters courted the urban middle class with  
advertising that made prospective customers feel as entitled to enjoy  
the pleasures of recorded music as anyone. ?When the king of England  
wants to see a show, they bring the show to the castle and he hears  
it alone in his private theater.? So said an advertisement in 1906  
for the Edison phonograph. It continued: ?If you are a king, why  
don?t you exercise your kingly privilege and have a show of your own  
in your own house.?

Other advertisements developed the theme of the phonograph as the  
great leveler. In 1908, a man in formal wear and his slender wife  
stood on one side of a table, upon which sat a phonograph; on the  
other side stood four servants, wearing smiles and expressions of  
curiosity. The caption said the Edison phonograph had brought the  
same entertainment enjoyed by the rich within the range of all. The  
credit for making the phonograph ?the great popular entertainer?  
was to be bestowed upon Thomas Edison. ?He made it desirable by  
making it good; he made it popular by making it inexpensive.?  
Another advertisement promised that the phonograph would ?amuse the  
most unresponsive,? adding reverently, ?It is irresistible because  
Edison made it.?

IN truth, the Edison phonograph fell short of being irresistible; nor  
did it lead the industry in technical innovation. It was the Victor  
Talking Machine Company that made discs a practical medium. The  
disc?s flat dimensions offered a more convenient means of storing  
many songs than the three-dimensional Edison cylinder. It was Victor  
that came up with a disc that offered four minutes of capacity when  
Edison?s cylinder?s had only two minutes. And it was Victor that  
introduced the Victrola, which hid the horn of the phonograph within  
a wood cabinet, transforming it into a piece of fine furniture ? and  
a very profitable item for its manufacturer.

Edison?s offerings may have lagged, but such was the demand for  
kingly entertainment enjoyed at home that the Edison Phonograph Works  
prospered along with Victor and Columbia, the companies that with  
Edison comprised the dominant three in the industry. Edison?s  
cylinder, which cost about 7 cents to manufacture, sold for 50 cents,  
providing a nice gross margin that covered all manner of strategic  
missteps. One of those was Edison?s conviction that there was no  
need to switch to discs. When he finally gave in and brought out  
discs, he could not bring himself to relinquish cylinders, so  
resources had to be spread across two incompatible formats. Nor would  
he permit his standards for sound quality to be compromised. He  
insisted that his discs be twice the thickness of those produced by  
the competition and much heavier, which provided for better sound but  
made them far more cumbersome.

Edison was adamant that Edison recordings would be played only on  
Edison phonographs. His competitors, Victor and Columbia, shared the  
same playback technique, etching a laterally cut groove that sent the  
needle moving horizontally as the record played. Their recordings  
could be played on one another?s machines. Edison, however, adopted  
his own design, a groove that varied vertically, called at the time  
a ?hill and dale? cut. An adapter permitted Victor records to be  
played on an Edison Disc Phonograph, but Edison forbade the sale of  
an attachment that permitted his records to be played on  
competitors? machines.

Edison had never shown a talent for strategy, and he did not give the  
subject close study. He spent most of his time working on problems  
related to industrial chemistry, principally those related to  
batteries, and, secondarily, those related to mass production of  
cylinders and discs. Yet he did take time to make decisions about  
music, personally approving ? and, more often, disapproving ? the  
suggestions of underlings about which performers should be recorded.  
His dislike of various musical genres and artists was strong and  
encompassed almost everything. Popular music ? ?these miserable  
dance and ragtime selections? ? had no chance of receiving his  
blessing. Jazz was for ?the nuts;? one performance reminded him  
of ?the dying moan of dead animals.? But he was no elitist. He  
also dismissed the members of the Metropolitan Opera House as lacking  
tune. Sergei Rachmaninoff was just ?a pounder.?

In 1911, Edison wrote a correspondent that he had had to take on the  
responsibilities of musical director for his company because the  
incumbent had made what Edison deemed to be awful decisions,  
permitting players to play out of tune and, most egregiously,  
tolerating a defective flute that ?on high notes gives a piercing  
abnormal sound like machinery that wants oiling.?

To Edison, the technical problems posed in recording sound by purely  
mechanical means, prior to the development of the microphone, were  
far more absorbing than business issues. He allocated his time  
accordingly. He spent a year and a half overseeing research on how to  
record and clearly reproduce the word ?sugar? perfectly. Two more  
months were needed to master ?scissors.? He wrote, ?After that  
the phonograph would record and reproduce anything.? This was not  
wholly true. Recording an orchestra with pre-electric acoustic  
technology presented insoluble problems. He did his best, ordering  
the construction of the world?s largest brass recording horn, 128  
feet long, 5 feet in diameter at the end that received sound,  
tapering down to 5/8 of an inch at the other. Its construction  
required 30,000 rivets alone, each carefully smoothed on the interior  
surface. It was a marvel of metalwork, but as an instrument for  
recording sound, it never worked very well. (It did serve its country  
well, however, being sent off for service in World War II in a scrap  
drive.)

Edison?s partial loss of hearing prevented him from listening to  
music in the same way as those with unimpaired hearing. A little item  
that appeared in a Schenectady newspaper in 1913 related the story  
that Edison supposedly told a friend about how he usually listened to  
recordings by placing one ear directly against the phonograph?s  
cabinet. But if he detected a sound too faint to hear in this  
fashion, Edison said, ?I bite my teeth in the wood good and hard and  
then I get it good and strong.? The story would be confirmed decades  
later in his daughter Madeleine?s recollections of growing up. One  
day she came into the sitting room in which someone was playing the  
piano and a guest, Maria Montessori, was in tears, watching Edison  
listen the only way that he could, teeth biting the piano. ?She  
thought it was pathetic,? Madeleine said. ?I guess it was.?

EDISON, though, was undaunted by the limitations of his hearing,  
which would make for an inspirational tale, were it not for the fact  
that he was the self-appointed musical director of a profit-seeking  
record business, whose artistic decisions directly affected the  
employees of the Edison Phonograph Works. His judgments and whims met  
no obstruction.

Workers spread word daily about Edison?s mood. ?The Old Man is  
feelin? fine today? was welcome news. But if the word was ?the  
Old Man?s on the rampage,? employees dove for cover, ?as in a  
cyclone cellar, until the tempest was over.?

Not just his employees but also the general public angered Edison. He  
was exasperated by a public that clamored, he said, ?for louder and  
still louder records.? He believed that ?anyone who really had a  
musical ear wanted soft music.? And it was those customers, the  
?lovers of good music,? whom Edison in 1911 said would be ?the  
only constant and continuous buyers of records.? This was wishful  
thinking. What was plainly evident to everyone else was that the only  
constant in the music business was inconstancy, the fickle nature of  
popular fads. The half-life of a commercially successful song was  
brief. By the time Edison?s factory shipped the first records three  
weeks after recording, the flighty public had already moved on.

Even then, in the founding years of the recorded-music business, the  
economics of the industry was based upon hits, the few songs that  
enjoyed an unpredictably large success and subsidized the losses  
incurred by the other releases. On rare occasions, Edison grudgingly  
granted this. Then he would concede that the popular music he  
disdained was in most demand, and he took what comfort he could in  
the thought that the ?trash? his company reluctantly released did  
help to sell phonographs and indirectly help him to provide ?music  
of the class that is enjoyed by real lovers of music.?

This business was not so easily mastered, however, and the contempt  
with which Edison regarded popular music did not help him understand  
his customers. They would purchase the records of particular  
performers whom they had heard of but shied away from the unknown  
artists. Decades later, economists who studied the workings of the  
entertainment industry would identify the winner-take-all phenomenon  
that benefited a handful of performers. The famous become more  
famous, and the more famous, the richer. Everyone else faces  
starvation. This was the case at the turn of the 20th century, too.

The management of the Victor Talking Machine Company understood these  
basic market principles long before Edison absorbed them. Shortly  
after the company?s founding in 1901, Victor signed Enrico Caruso to  
an exclusive contract, paying him a royalty that was rumored to be 25  
percent of the $2 retail price of a Caruso record. His estimated  
annual earnings from royalties in 1912 was $90,000, at a time when  
the second most popular singer earned only $25,000.

At the same time Victor was writing checks for the leading talents of  
the day, Edison brought out his checkbook reluctantly and rarely. One  
exception was when, in 1910, he signed the woman who way back on a  
wintry night in 1879 had visited his Menlo Park laboratory: Sarah  
Bernhardt.

In the Edison Phonograph Monthly, the company?s internal trade  
organ, much was made of the difficulties that had had to be overcome  
in order to land an artist such as Bernhardt. She had had to be  
persuaded to discard her ?professional aversion to exploiting her  
talent in this manner.? The monetary terms supposedly were not an  
issue. The sticking point was her concern that crude recording  
technology would leave posterity with a sound inferior to her voice.  
According to the company?s publicists, a demonstration of the  
phonograph persuaded her that Edison would produce ?perfect  
records.? The company urged dealers to write their local newspapers  
and reap free publicity: ?No paper will refuse to publish the news,  
as everything that the immortal Bernhardt does is eagerly seized upon  
by the press.?

We do not know whether Bernhardt ruled out commercial considerations.  
(She did endorsements for commercial products like a dentifrice for a  
fee, but she did draw the line when P. T. Barnum offered her $10,000  
for the rights to display a medical curiosity: her amputated leg.) We  
do know that Edison hated the negotiations with recording stars,  
which entailed monetary demands far in excess of what Edison  
considered reasonable. He complained that despite their talk about  
their love for their art, ?it is money, and money only, that  
counts.? Even the large sums paid to the most famous failed to  
secure their loyalty. He grumbled that artists would bolt ?for a  
little more money offered by companies whose strongest advertising  
point is a list of names.?

EDISON convinced himself ? without consulting others, in typical  
fashion ? that he could simply opt out of competition for stars. He  
tried a small-budget alternative, scouting undiscovered voices among  
local choirs in Orange, N.J., and Newark. He wrote a correspondent in  
1911, ?I believe if you record church choir singers and musical  
club, glee club, etc., singers, that we shall be able to discover a  
lot of talent just suitable for the phonograph.? He was pleased to  
have found locally two tenors who ?can beat any opera tenor except  
Caruso.? Over time, Edison did add Anna Case, Sergei (?the  
Pounder?) Rachmaninoff and a few others. But he permitted  
competitors to snatch up other performers like Louis Armstrong,  
Bessie Smith, Fannie Brice and Al Jolson. The first record to sell  
one million copies was Vernon Dalhart?s hillbilly ditty ?The  
Prisoner?s Song.? Not surprisingly, it was a Victor recording, not  
an Edison.

The fame of the performers whom Victor Talking Machines astutely  
signed did more than bolster record sales; it also added great luster  
to Victor?s brand. A ?Victrola? soon replaced ?phonograph?  
as the generic term, a development that caused Edison considerable  
distress.

Edison dealers grumbled among themselves, too. The Topeka, Kan.,  
agency, for example, complained in early 1915 to the one in Des  
Moines, ?We have no artists of any note on the Edison.? It fell to  
Edison?s salespeople to explain their absence on the Edison label. A  
sales manual from this time laid out the company?s defense, which  
directed the public?s attention to ?the great Wizard? who  
personally tested voice samples using techniques of his own devising  
and selected ?those voices which are most worthy of re-creation by  
his new art.? Only the voice, not the reputation, mattered to the  
Wizard.

So determined was Edison to strip artists of their vanity and  
unreasonable demands that he refused to print the name of the  
recording artist on the record label. When his dealer in Topeka asked  
him to reconsider, Edison let loose a torrent of pent-up opinion:

?I am sure you will give me the credit of having put a tremendous  
amount of thought into the phonograph business after the many years  
that I have been engaged on it. Not alone to the technical side of  
the business have I given an immense amount of thought but also to  
the commercial side, and I want to say to you that I have most  
excellent reasons for not printing the name of the artist on the  
record. Your business has probably not brought you into intimate  
contact with musicians, but mine has. There is a great deal of  
?faking? and press agent work in the musical profession, and I  
feel that for the present at least I would rather quit the business  
than be a party to the boasting up of undeserved reputations.?

Edison wrote this in 1913, when he was 66 years old. His confidence  
in his business acumen had, if anything, grown over time. And in  
taking this stand, he reveals a nature that could not see the  
inconsistency: Here his own companies used his fame as the Wizard to  
market his inventions, prominently displaying his name and driving  
off anyone who threatened to infringe the trademark. But he could not  
abide others ? in this case, his own recording artists ? using  
fame, even though much more modest, for their own commercial interests.



-- Peter
pjfra...@mac.com

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