"She gets up too early, plays tennis too
hard, wastes time and feeling on trifles and drinks Coca-Colas
the way Samuel Johnson used to drink tea. She is a scribbler on
telephone pads, inhibited nail-nibbler, toe-puller,
pillow-grabber, head-and-elbow scratcher, and chain cigarette
smoker. When Carole Lombard talks, her conversation, often
brilliant, is punctuated by screeches, laughs, growls,
gesticulations and the expletives of a sailor's parrot." ~Life Magazine, 1937
Stats Born Jane Alice Peters on October 6, 1908
in Fort Wayne, Indiana, to Frederick Peters and his wife, Elizabeth Knight,
"Bessie". Two older brothers, Frederick and Stuart.
5'4, blonde, blue-eyed
Quotes "I'll work a few more years, and then I want a family.
I'll let Pa be the star, and I'll stay home, darn the socks and look after
the kids."
"Clark isn't the happy-go-lucky, carefree man the public sees. He's not had
a very happy life and is inclined to be depressed and worried. I want to
make it up to him if I can."
"I don't give a damn about me. I want to take care of my pappy; give him
everything he wants."
"We never do anything much, but we have a lot of laughs and Pa is relaxed
and happy."
Before Clark Carole's parents separated when she was six and Bessie moved with her children to California, for the climate. Carole
was soon discovered by a movie scout on the street, playing stickball with
the boys. She made her first film appearance (as Jane Peters) in the 1921
film A Perfect Crime. She slowly worked her way up the movie business,
changing her name to the more prestigious-sounding Carole Lombard (at first
spelled "Carol"), She began to earn notoriety as one of Mack Sennett's
bathing beauties. Carole's career was nearly shattered by a car accident in
1929, when glass from the windshield badly cut her face. She endured surgery
without an anesthetic and although her scar can still be seen in some of her
films and photographs, it didn't seem to derail her career. By 1931, she was
an up and coming starlet and had caught the eye of one of her costars,
William Powell. They were married on June 26,1931. He was 38, she was 22.
Although they seemed very much in love, their differences were too great: he
was a homebody, serious and at times considered stuffy, while she was a
"lounge lizard", known for being the life of the party. Realizing their
mistake, Carole made a trip to Reno and they were divorced on August 16,
1933. She then had a tumultuous romance with singer Russ Colombo, until his
sudden death in 1934. That same year she had her breakout role, as loud and
boisterous actress Lily in Twentieth Century, costarring John
Barrymore. The film, considered to be the first screwball comedy, drew raves
and cemented her as "The Queen of Screwball". Her career took off, starring
in hits such as The Princess Comes Across, Hands Across the Table and
Nothing Sacred. She was nominated for an Oscar in 1936 for her role
as zany Irene Bullock in My Man Godfrey, starring opposite none other than
her ex-husband, William Powell. She gained another nickname as well,
"The Profane Angel", due to her use of salty language. She admitted
privately that it was "a smoke screen" to set her on par with men. Most men
were a bit scared of her, as she seemed like quite a handful, and she did
not sleep around like many of her fellow actresses--Carole chose her man
companions carefully.
How They Met Their exact meeting date has not been pinpointed
exactly. They are both credited as extras in the 1925 film Ben Hur: A
Tale of the Christ but it is not known whether or not they socialized
off set.
In 1932 they starred together in the Paramount film,
No Man of Her Own. A modest success, it featured Carole as a small town
librarian who falls head over heels for Clark, a card cheat. Carole was
married to William Powell and Clark was preoccupied with British actress
Elizabeth Allan, so no sparks flew off camera, although they were cordial.
At the film's wrap party, Carole presented Clark with a ten pound ham with
his picture posted on it.
Neither of them of them would have guessed that they would be in love just a
few short years later!
Watch a clip from No Man of Her Own:
On February 7,1936, both attended a party at Jock Whitney's
house, to celebrate screenwriter Donald Ogden Stewart's wife's
recent release from a sanitarium, jokingly called "The Nervous
Breakdown Party". Things did not start out well as Carole, as a
joke, arrived in an ambulance. Attendants carried her on a
stretcher and placed it in the middle of the room. Everyone
gasped and gathered around. She jumped
up, howling with laughter. Clark, there with Merle Oberon, was
not amused and found the joke in poor taste. Clark and Carole
got into a fight that ended with her stomping away from him,
furiously proclaiming that he was a stuff shirt. Near the end of
the party, Carole challenged Clark to a game of tennis. There
they played, both in evening clothes, playing tennis until it
was too dark to see (Carole beat him 8-0). Merle, irritated by
being ignored, had someone else take her home and Clark didn't
even notice.
A couple months later, at the annual Mayfair
Ball, Clark and Carole shared a dance. Holding her close, Clark realized she wasn't
wearing any undergarments. Taking this as a green light, he
suggested they leave the party and go back to his hotel
together. Carole laughed and said, "Who do you think you are,
Clark Gable?" This angered him and he left the party. The next
morning he awoke to the sounds of birds cooing in his bedroom.
Carole had convinced a hotel worker to put them in there while
he slept. Tied to one of the birds was a note that said, "How
about it? Carole" From that point on, they became
inseparable. For the next three years, they were one of
Hollywood's most glamorous couples. They attended the Academy
Awards together, premieres and were the number one topic of the
press. Carole grew anxious for marriage. She wanted the
title and she wanted children. Biding her time waiting for
Clark's wife Ria to get a divorce, Carole went house shopping. She and
Clark jumped at the chance to own director Raoul Walsh's twenty acre ranch
in Encino. It was everything they had wanted. Carole wrote a check for
$50,000 and the house was theirs. Renovations began and the couple waited
until the day they could occupy the house as husband and wife.
Wedding
Day
The day came sooner than expected, as Ria
was granted a divorce on March 8,1939 in Las Vegas. Clark promised Carole
that the first day he had off from filming Gone with the Wind, they
would be married. The press was waiting for the wedding, camping
outside their homes day and night.
Clark's pal and MGM publicist Otto Winkler suggested Kingman,
Arizona, a small town about four hundred miles away, where he
had just been married. March 29
was the perfect date, as most of the press would be in San
Francisco for a press junket for the new film The Story of
Alexander Graham Bell. Clark, Carole and Otto headed out to
Kingman at dawn. When they arrived in late afternoon, they
went straight to the courthouse for their license, then to the
church for the ceremony.
Clark wore a blue suit, white shirt and a patterned tie. Carole
wore a custom dove gray flannel suit and polka-dotted blouse
made by designer Irene. She cried throughout the ceremony and
could hardly say "I do." Clark was visibly nervous and handed
the minister the ring before he asked for it.
Despite claims that their wedding night was spent in Oatman,
Arizona, the newlyweds drove home immediately afterward,
arriving in Los Angeles at 3:00am. After a few hours sleep, the
publicity department at MGM had arranged for them to have a
"meet and greet" with the press on the front lawn. Clark
answered most of the questions, usually with "No comment" as
they got too personal. Carole giggled nervously. No
matter which paper you read that covered the event, they all had
the same conclusion: These two were smitten!
Married Life Called the "romance of the century" and "the
greatest couple ever paired" by gushing fan magazine columnists,
the Gables (calling each other "Ma" and "Pa") settled quickly into a life that revolved around
their ranch. Shunning most Hollywood invitations, they preferred
to spend their evenings at home with only their closest friends.
Glamorous Carole was now at her happiest trudging along with
Clark in the mud, toting guns and heavy equipment on hunting
trips. She became quite an excellent shot and bragged that she
became even better than Clark!
Although women were not usually welcome on these hunting and
fishing excursions, Carole soon proved herself to be one of the
guys.
They both took pride in the ranch. Carole decorated the interior
and remodeled the rooms just to satisfy Clark's taste. Carole
did have an exquisitely girly bedroom and bathroom to herself,
which in usual Carole fashion she referred to as "the fanciest
shithouse in the country!" They had horses, chickens, dogs and
cats, all lovingly cared for. Carole bought Clark a tractor and
he was always harvesting and gardening when his schedule
permitted it. They did all the work themselves, having only one
caretaker and a personal secretary, Jean Garceau, to help with
administrative duties. One afternoon when they were sitting on the patio
watching the sun go down, Clark became emotional and said, "Ma,
we're lucky people. We've got this ranch, and while it's not
going to support us, it feels like a ranch, it smells and looks
like a ranch. It's not just animals and hay. We've got the
house fixed just to suit us, we've both got good jobs, friends,
money in the bank and our health. God's been good to us. Can
you think of anything you really want that you haven't got?"
Carole thought for a minute before answering. "Pa, to tell you
the truth, I could use a couple of loads of horse shit if we're
going to do any good with those fruit trees."
The two were fond of gags and were often
trying to one-up each other. Carole knew that Clark was sensitive about the box office
failure of his film Parnell. She had Parnell posters
plastered all over MGM so he would come face to face with
them wherever he went. To get her back, for a one year
anniversary present, he gave her a custom made gown designed
by Adrian, with newspaper headlines plastered all over it:
"Parsons Pans Lombard!" "Lombard Flops Again!" "Lombard
Limited--And How!" "Critics Cauterize Carole!" Carole, head
held high, defiantly wore the gown to the next formal party they
attended, despite Clark's protests.
During filming onIdiot's Delight, Carole worked at helping Clark feel
relaxed and confident about his dancing. She sent him a
full ballet outfit, including some over-sized dancing
slippers, and when the dance sequences were finally shot,
she had a huge bouquet of flowers delivered to him, prima
ballerina-style.
While Clark was having grand success on the heels of
Gone
with the Wind, Carole switched gears and tried her hand at
dramas, none very successful. She gradually slowed down on making
movies and concentrated on trying to get pregnant. After two years of trying, she was very
frustrated. She always got what she set out to achieve and the
fact that motherhood alluded her was disturbing. The pair even
visited John Hopkins Hospital to test their fertility. Friends say it was beginning to crack the Gables' marriage.
An Untimely End When the
Japanese attacked Pearl Harbor in December 1941, both Clark and Carole felt
they must do something for their country. At Carole's urging, Clark was
elected President of the Hollywood Victory Committee. One of his first
duties was to set up war bond rallies. He didn't like the idea of traveling
to his hometown in Ohio (he despised crowds) but Carole jumped at the chance
to visit Indianapolis. Clark had to report to the set to film Somewhere I'll
Find You, so he couldn't go with her. In his place he sent his friend and
MGM publicity man, Otto Winkler and Carole's mother Bessie volunteered to
join them.
Jean Garceau recalled that Carole looked
particularly sad when she was leaving the ranch. She gave
Jean a big hug and said, "Take care of Pa for me." and gave
her several little notes, one for each day she would be
gone, to give Clark. Clark was absent when the three boarded
the train at Union Station on January 12, 1942, some say
because of an argument they had had the previous evening
when she had warned him of cheating on her while she was
gone. Carole arrived in Indianapolis on January 15 and
regaled the crowd with a patriotic speech. She
stationed herself in the statehouse, signing autographs and
chatting with anyone who bought war bonds. One asked,
"Where's Clark?" She quipped, "At home. One of us has to
work!" The Treasury Department had given her a quota of
$500,000 of war bonds to sell. At the end of the day she had
sold $2,017,513.
The trio was supposed to leave by train
on the morning of January 16, make two more stops in Kansas
City and Albuquerque, and arrive in Los Angeles on January
21. Carole suddenly decided that she couldn't continue
the tour and that she wanted to get home as soon as
possible. Her mother had never flown before and was
terrified. An avid believer in numerology, she was
especially frightened after realizing that the flight was
TWA #3, the plane was a DC-3, they were traveling in a party
of three and that Carole was 33 years old. Three was very
unlucky. Carole laughed off her mother's protests and agreed
to a coin toss. Carole won and they boarded the flight that
very evening. At a fuel stop in Albuquerque, the pilot asked
Carole, Bessie and Otto if they would mind relinquishing
their seats to three servicemen and catch a flight the next
day. Uncharacteristically, Carole refused; she was too
anxious to get home. They were due to arrive in Los Angeles
at 8:45am.
Clark had missed Carole terribly and
made sure the house was in perfect order. He planned a
surprise party for the returning trio and had the house
decorated in red, white and blue streamers and balloons. He
knew that the airport would be swarmed with press for her
arrival, so he chose to stay home and wait for his wife. He
received a phone call from MGM executive Eddie Mannix,
around the time the plane should have landed. He told Clark
that Carole's plane had gone down outside of Las Vegas.
Nobody knew the condition of the plane or the passengers,
but he had already chartered a plane and suggested they get
to Las Vegas immediately. Clark, Eddie, Otto's wife Jill and
Carole's brother Stuart boarded the plane to Las Vegas just
an hour later. When they arrived, a rescue team was already
headed up Mount Potosi (or Table Rock Mountain, as locals
called it) and all they could do was wait for word. Clark
insisted on going up the mountain, he could see the burning
wreckage and was anxious. Eddie, knowing better, dissuaded
him. Eddie joined the rescue party for the fifteen hour trek
and later said what he saw in the blood splattered snow "was
something that has always haunted me." He sent Clark a
telegram as soon as he could, "No survivors. All killed
instantly." Eddie brought back
a piece of one of Carole's ruby clips that Clark had given
her just that past Christmas, and a long lock of her blonde
hair. Clark held out the hope that her wedding band would be
found, even offering a reward, but it never was.
A
devastated Clark headed back to Los Angeles with the bodies
of his wife, his mother-in-law and his friend. He bought
three crypts at Forest Lawn in Glendale in the Grand
Mausoleum, Sanctuary of Trust: one for Bessie, one for
Carole and one for himself. A small funeral was held for
Carole and her mother on January 21. Clark sat in the front
pew and spoke to no one. Carole had requested in her
will that she be buried in a white dress by fashion designer
Irene. The dress was laid on top of what was left of her
body in the coffin.
After the funeral, Clark returned home to their beloved
ranch for the first time since Carole's
death. Jean Garceau gave Clark the last note from the ones
Carole had left for him. She didn't know what the note
said, but upon reading it, Clark broke down and sobbed. Jean
recalled, "Up until then, Clark had borne himself with
fortitude and courage, had been stronger than any of us
throughout the entire ordeal. After he calmed down, he was
again in perfect control, his grief masked. He asked no
sympathy, wanted none, was unapproachable."
Elaine Barrymore (wife of John) perhaps said it best, "Clark
adored her. She was the light in his
eyes. He admitted to me that he had always loved the company
of ladies and he knew he had a reputation of being a ladies
man, but with her it was different. He really was in love.
To have her taken from him was like someone ripped out his
soul. I saw him periodically for years afterward. The light
in his eyes was gone. Even when he smiled. That light never
returned."
For more
pictures, check out the Carole Lombard section in the gallery.
Carole Lombard's Last Will and
Testament
Carole's dear friend and recent costar of her final film,
To Be or Not To Be, Jack Benny, was
too distraught after her death to perform in his weekly
radio program on "The Jell-O Show". Instead the program was
filled with music for the first time. (Note: The
program does not mention that the cause of Benny's absence
is Carole's death.)