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# Judge Magazine: "Joanna and the Whale" This is a comedic sketch satirizing domestic marital conflict by reimagining the Biblical story of Jonah and the whale as a quarrelsome marriage. The satire works through absurdist incongruity: a husband-whale and wife-Joanna bicker like a working-class couple in a tenement apartment, fighting over household chores and each spouse's perceived failings. The humor targets 1920s-30s urban marriage dynamics and gender relations. Joanna accuses her husband of laziness; he boasts of "rescuing" her from a modeling career through connections to the Marriage Bureau (satirizing arranged matchmaking). The dialogue uses Yiddish-inflected English ("zoftik," "pants-jobber"), suggesting Jewish immigrant working-class characters—a common Judge magazine subject. The sketch mocks both spousal bickering and the pretension of treating lowbrow domestic squabbles as worthy dramatic material for Broadway impresarios.

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JUDGE Henry Joanna and the Whale Three Greek scientists named Oliver Acidosis has been work ing day and night in Assyria the past year probing the Jonah-and the-whale story. It now turns out that it was really a woman named Joanna, that she was week-ending in the fish's kisser, that started this love nest tangle. Several of — Broadway's — best known impresarios like Jed Har ris, Chamberlain Brown, and the man that sells chestnuts at the corner of #2nd St. and the Rue Hooey, has been hammering at me to write a thre rt play around this novel discovery. 1 thought of writing one with the whale a big booze racketeer in love with a little night-club en tertainer and maybe calling it “Night Hostess,” but my spon- sors said that nobody would go to sce a crime play. Anyways, 1 have glued together a few bits of dialogue and a dash of sex that you could put on in your own home for a few cents; so turn on your radio, give the children some pots and pans to t, start the RBFULER + Now you can see how it is when you buy a hat! vacuum cleaner and settle down for a quiet ten minutes with Joanna ann tHe Witace In American Domestic Comedy, with Molly Picon and Boots, the Wonder Horse Scene—The mouth of Moby Dick, a typical whale. Joanna, a zoftik blonde, is hanging up pictures Famiry Man Another blessed event! My gawd! Whale—How can 1 read a paper when you're whaling away ata tack all day lon Joanna—If you weren't such a lazy slob you'd hang these pic tures yourself, you big ‘Turk. Whale — What are you, a cripple? Joanna—N when [drew 3 Whale—Is that so? Say, you'd still be a cloak model if 7 hadn't had a relative in. the Marriage Bureau so I could get a licens« wholesale. but I married one Joanna—Ah - ha - ha - ha - ha Why, you fat pants-jobber, you. until T came along none of the other whales would even danec with you on account of your muddy complexion, I'd like to iny other wife that would a brute like you facials. I'm sick of your lip anyway. see tive Whale—Listen, would you like a nice bust on the beezer? I won't charge you a cent. (Al knock is heard on his upper lip.) Who's tha (Continued on page 26) comicbooks.com