Though
she is the star of a time-consuming weekly television show, Donna is
never too busy--or too regal--to be a devoted mother
By
Amy Lewis

"Some
teenaged girls are in a tremendous hurry to grow up. I think it's a
great pity. When my daughter Penny (who's now almost 18) was 14, I used
to tell her, 'There is no big rush to be devastating and glamorous and
the belle of every ball at 14.' Fortunately, Penny listened to me didn't
try to rush things too much.
"I
feel so sorry for girls who feel a tremendous pressure to be popular
with boys at 14--and sometimes even at 11. Somewhere along the line
in our culture, young girls have been led down 'the primrose path.'
Some of them have come to feel that they must date at 11, be devastating
to all boys at 12, and go steady by the time they're 14. They have no
chance to grow up and become people. Suddenly, sometimes before they're
even in their teens, all their energies are channeled in one direction--to
be sexually attractive."
It
was Donna Reed speaking and her dark eyes glowed with intensity. We
were sitting at a table at the Naples Italian Restaurant in Hollywood,
a short distance away from the Columbia Pictures Studio where Donna
films "The Donna Reed Show."
Donna
could have boasted about her show's new high rating, but didn't.
She is far more concerned with the effect of the show on parents and
children all over the country. For one reason, she has four children
of her own--17-year-old Penny, Tony, 16, Timmy, 14, and Mary Anne, who's
only six.
Donna,
with her blonde shoulder-length hair, intense dark eyes, wearing a simple
red sweater and skirt with a flowered blouse, looked almost like a teenager
herself. Her lovely face is very youthful, her figure as slim as it
was 12 years ago when I first met her.
She
was a movie star then, but her family came first with her. It still
does.
Because
Penny had the wise guidance of her mother, she never attempted to be
20 at 14. Even at 17 she's in no hurry to rush things. She attends the
Desert Sun, a private preparatory high school, and plans to go to college.
She doesn't go steady, though there's one boy she prefers to the others.
"I've
told Penny that it's wise to prepare for some kind of work before getting
married," said Donna. "This gets a girl away from the idea
of becoming a wife and mother and nothing else. When a woman reaches
45, her children are usually grown and she has another 25 or 30 years
of life. How hard on her--and possibly on the children, too--if by that
time she has no interests in life other than the children! I think it's
far better if she has other interests and she might as well start acquiring
them before she gets married.
"I
have no guarantee that Penny has paid attention to what I have said
about this, but I hope she has. Anyway, this is the year she applies
to enter college. I'm glad she's planning to go."
All
of the other children know that they can discuss their problems with
Donna and their father, Tony Owen.
"The
key to their lives is the atmosphere of their home," said a close
friend. "Some Hollywood mothers think they're doing their duty
by their children if they come in, like visiting princesses, half an
hour before the child's bedtime.
"Before
Donna agreed to appear in a regular TV series, she asked herself, 'Will
the children suffer?'
"She
decided to schedule her life and theirs so that they wouldn't be deprived
of their parents' attention. They always have breakfast and dinner together.
Donna may not be a bit hungry when she sits down to dine at 6:30, but
she wouldn't think of missing the meal because she wants that companionship
with her youngsters. After dinner, there's a good deal of family talk.
If there are problems, they are thrashed out. The atmosphere at home
is that of any good, normal, average family--it isn't at all Hollywoodish."
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Donna,
whose real name is Donna Mullenger, was raised on a farm in Iowa without
electricity or household conveniences.
"It
wasn't a horrendous experience," she says. "Very few farmers
in our area had electricity. We were the rule, not the exception."
As
a youngster, Donna milked cows, drove a tractor, baked bread. When she
became a Hollywood star and the story of her farm background came out,
a skeptical Hollywood actor said, "I'll bet any amount of money
that she's never been near a farm, doesn't know which end of a cow is
which, and could never successfully milk one."
He
lost his bet when Donna actually milked a cow for the benefit of all
such skeptics.
Though
her children have far easier chores than those she performed as a youngster,
Donna believes that her children should have some chores to do. "Tony
and I are not exceedingly strict but a bit on the strict side,"
she said. "The children's chores are not tremendous, but they make
their own beds and pick up their own clothes. Tony and Timmy also walk
and feed the dog. Tony sometimes helps wash the big lanai window. Timmy
polishes his dad's shoes. He gets a small salary for it.
"All
the children except Mary Anne get allowances. I don't want to tell what
they are. The children feel that they're not nearly enough, and I don't
want to make them lose status with their friends by publicizing the
amounts.
"However,
I don't feel children's allowances should be extravagant. One teenaged
girl I know receives $20 a week for just her clothing allowance from
her parents. Starting with such a big allowance, how will she feel if
she has to face adversity? Even Penny agrees with me that $20 a week
for clothes for a teenager is too much."
Donna
and Tony help the children with their problems without being at all
obtrusive about it. One day Tony, Jr., who attends University High,
came home from school and told his mother, "I've been invited to
a party Saturday night but I'm not going."
She
remembered that Tony had been very fond of parties up to about the age
of 12 and then had lost interest in them. She wondered if it wasn't
time to get him back into the social swing.
"Who's
giving the party?" she asked.
"Joan,"
he said.
Joan
is a thoroughly nice girl and Donna had a hunch the party would be fine.
Tony seemed to have qualms. There had been a great deal of talk and
even some articles in magazines about how various interlopers were crashing
teenagers' parties and introducing a wild element. Sometimes the police
had to be called.
This
didn't sound like that kind of party. Donna suggested that Tony check
up on what youngsters were going to be there. He found that the girls'
parents would be present and that everything seemed all right.
A
few days later he decided he would go to the party after all, with a
girl friend.
"I'll
be home at 10:30," he said.
It
was obvious that he still had qualms about going to a party. Perhaps
this was the shyness of an adolescent boy in part.
"You
can stay till midnight if the party's all right," said Donna.
He
came home at midnight, grinning happily. "The party was the greatest
I've ever been to," he reported. "We played word games, sang
folk songs and danced. Everyone behaved. We had a ball."
Donna
smiled to herself. She wants the children to have fun--as long as it's
the right kind of fun.
Though
Donna once presented a togetherness award for a national magazine, she
is not a strong believer in total, all-absorbing togetherness. "The
children all have their own individualities, their own personalities,"
she says. "I don't want to be one of those mothers who says 'Let's
all go fishing together.' What if one child would rather stay home and
read a book? Should he be compelled to go fishing when he loathes it
just because the others are doing it? Within limits, I feel that each
child should have a right to develop his own personality."
It's
been said that "the family that prays together, stays together"
and this has been true of Tony and Donna. They first met about 20 years
ago. Donna had made the tremendous jump from the small town of Denison,
Iowa, to Los Angeles because there was no tuition to pay at Los Angeles
City College and she could live with an aunt. She had no idea of becoming
a movie actress; radio was her intended field. She majored in drama
but also took shorthand and typing so she'd have a way to support herself
while trying her wings in radio.
In
her second year at college, her classmates selected her as the campus
beauty queen. The day the story was given to the Los Angeles newspapers
must have been a dull day for news. Ordinarily a newspaper would handle
such a story on an inside page. But Donna Reed's photograph with the
headline "Elected Campus Queen, Major in Drama" appeared on
the front page of Los Angeles' leading newspaper.
At
once her phone began to ring. Movie talent scouts were fascinated by
the story of the farmer's daughter who had never used a dial telephone
or ridden on a street car or bus until she came to Hollywood. The fact
that she was also a drama student inflamed their hopes. A leading talent
agency wanted to sign her and arrange a movie test for her immediately.
"I
wanted to finish the semester at school," she told them. "I'd
like to take the test in three months."
"But
Hollywood may have forgotten you in three months," said the big
brass at the agency.
"How
does anyone know I'll be any good as a movie actress?" asked Donna.
"If I finish this course, I'll always be able to earn my living
as a secretary."
They
thought she was mad, but told her to get in touch with them again in
three months.
Working
for Famous Artists, the agency she eventually signed with, was Tony
Owen. At least, he had been working there. The day she met him, he was
busy saying goodbye to the head of the agency, preparatory to going
into the Coast Guard.
"It
was not love at first sight for me," Donna says emphatically. "All
I was conscious of was a man with black hair and dark eyes in a Coast
Guard uniform." Tony, however, says that the moment he saw Donna
he made up his mind, "This is the girl I'm going to marry."
They
didn't see each other for an entire year. Then Tony returned to civilian
life, got a position working for Charles Feldman at MGM studio. Perhaps
it was coincidence, perhaps fate, but by this time Donna was under contract
at MGM.
"Tony
and I promptly proceeded to disagree about everything," laughs
Donna. "If I wanted to make a picture, he thought it was the worst
possible film for me. If he liked a script, I thought it was awful.
It seemed as if he had made up his mind to disagree with me! I realized
later that he is sometimes deliberately provocative in order to find
out what you really think and want."
What
Donna really thought and wanted was growing more important every day
to Tony, but he wasn't ready to tell her that yet.
I
asked what attracted her to Tony.
"He
has a great charm, a marvelous sense of humor and great drive. He is
gregarious and extroverted."
"Did
any particular incident occur that made you know you had fallen in love?"
Donna
laughed. "The night I knew I was the night he first proposed. That
evening we were sitting across from each other at a table at Martha
Smith's tea room on Beverly Drive. We had known each other a year and
a half. Suddenly, Tony told me, 'You're going to marry me.' At that
moment I knew--I can't tell you how or why--that I loved Tony."
Donna
wasn't ready to capitulate that quickly, particularly to a man who told
her she was going to marry him rather than asked her.
"I'll
let you know," she said.
Twice
a day for about ten days he brought up the subject. Each time he told
her told her she was going to marry him. Finally she weakened and admitted
he was right.
They
decided they wanted a small wedding at the Presbyterian church. They
invited his sister, Donna's sister and two friends.
It
so happened that on that very day, in June 1945, Judy Garland was marrying
David Rose. Hers was a very large wedding, attended by the press, a
host of friends, and her studio boss and mentor, Louis B. Mayer. After
the Garland wedding, all the wedding guests came to the wedding of Tony
and Donna and wished them well.
Then
Tony and Donna left for the railroad station to board the Super Chief,
a crack train. Tony had arranged to have the Super Chief lounge backed
in early so he could hold a wedding reception there.
"I
had thought," said Donna, "we'd have a few people at the reception.
Instead you should have seen that lounge! Tony had invited everyone
he had met in the past couple of weeks to the reception. The place was
jammed. If I hadn't already known that Tony is one of the most gregarious
of men, I would have found out that evening.
"My
reaction? I hoped I could find enough energy to live the rest of my
life with Tony. No woman could remain introverted and live happily with
Tony.
"Further
evidence of his friendliness to people of all types came soon after
our wedding. He was addicted to calling at ten minutes of six and saying
he would bring home four people for dinner at 6:30. The first time this
happened, it was a bombshell. I suffered, cried a little, worried what
the cook would say. When you're expecting to cook for two people, it's
quite a feat to whip up a dinner for six in 40 minutes. When I told
the cook, she looked like she'd been shot in the head
"It
took two or three years to cure him. Now Tony usually gives me more
warning. He is not so demanding; I am more flexible. When we have company
without advance warning, I let them take pot luck with the family."
Over
the years, Tony and Donna have adapted themselves to each other in many
ways. Though they may disagree on little things, they present a solid
family unit on the big ones. The children never find a chink in their
armor. If one of the children has misbehaved, they agree on how he should
be punished--usually by the withdrawing of a privilege, such as watching
a favorite TV program. "Occasionally a child may need a spanking,"
says Donna, 'but usually withdrawing a privilege is more civilized."
Working
together hasn't hurt but rather helped the solidity of their marriage.
They weren't even disillusioned about eight years ago when Donna starred
in "Beyond Mombasa" which Tony produced in Africa and turned
out to be a flop. It was the only film Tony ever made that didn't make
money, Donna assured me.
"We
weren't peeved about it," said Donna. "The reason was easy
to trace. There was a rash of pictures about Africa that year, and the
public got fed up."
Tony
and Donna looked on the bright side, remembered that they'd gotten a
trip to Africa and to London with the family out of the film--and didn't
feel too badly.
Tony
continued to produce other films. But two years after "Beyond Mombasa"
he received a report on the box-office receipt of pictures made that
year by other producers. The receipts were shockingly low. He said to
Donna, "I'm not going to make any more pictures. It's financial
madness. I'm going into television."
Accustomed
to Tony's ability to size up a situation and act accordingly, Donna
didn't protest. If he believed that television was where his future
lay, she'd go right along with that.
He
went to New York and closed a deal.
On
returning, he asked Donna, "How would you like to do a series with
me?"
Donna
says "I wouldn't have done it with anyone else. With Tony, I knew
I wouldn't have to fly to Timbuktu for a premiere when I should be home
taking care of the children. A married woman with a large family shouldn't
be in a regular series unless she can get every break. Otherwise, it's
too time-consuming."
Donna
understands Tony's problems as a producer; he understands her problems
not only as a star but also as a mother who wants to spend as much time
as possible with her children
Donna
feels that her own children are the best critics of the show because
their attitudes are average. If one of the children gets away with misbehaving
on a TV show, according to a script, Timmy will say, "You'd never
let me get by with a thing like that. How come you let him get away
with it?" When the children point out some such defect in a script,
Tony does his best to have it remedied.
He
cuts out many laughs on the show if they result from wisecracks by youngsters.
He feels that showing youngsters talking back to their parents is bad
for parent-children relationships.
Once
a year, on the last shooting day before Christmas, Tony and Donna throw
a big set party for the cast and crew. This is such a gala affair their
children nearly always come to it. Last year, her nurse brought Mary
Anne, the youngest, On the way over, Mary confided to her nurse, "I
know there isn't any Santa Claus."
Nonplussed,
the nurse said, "You'll have to talk to your mother about that."
Mary
Anne looked surprised. "Why?" she asked. "Doesn't she
know"?
*article from Screenland,
May 1964