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DuPont Duco lacquer finish for automobiles is among DuPont better things for better living through chemistry. And now, the Black Duster starring Cornel Wild as young Dave Hammer on the DuPont cavalcade of America. The dust bowl and the dry wind, the parched and powdery dry plateaus and the hot sky, a windmill, a silo, a tractor broken and abandoned, a barn and a banging door and all the land gray in the dust. As a farmer despondently stares at an empty watering pot. Ma, shut that barn door, it's blowing up another duster. Okay, okay, ma. Old Dave Hammer's bone tired of trying to make things grow in this dry shifting dust. Ma's worn out from trying to keep her house clean. Even the kitchen isn't safe this spring morning when the wind seems to be picking up the entire dust bowl and blowing it right into Ma's batch of oatmeal cookies. Man, here, Pa, taste this cookie better. I can't tell how anything is with my new teeth. Pull a grip. Oh, if hand, I'd say it tastes pretty much like our own topsoil. Oh, now, Pa, I'm serious. So am I. And I don't like it the way the wind's rising. Think Darlene will make it to the station? Sure, and Davey will drive coming home. Well, they'll be all right. Fine thing. A kid eats Borden House Fiddles all year, comes home from college for a bite of his mother's cooking, and what's he get? Dirt. Enough to make a man stop and consider. Consider what? Well, look, Ma, let's just take the realistic view of this thing for a minute. We could sell this place, buy a piece of land maybe further west. They tell me the fruit growers are making big money out there. It seems to me I've heard that song before. Can I help it if all of a sudden, just like that, it stops raining and then the drought sets in? These here plains are green and pretty when we come here. Somehow you didn't mind the wind. Well, it's gotta rain again sometime. Yes, but when? I want little Dave to have a real chance. If he marries Darlene, how's he gonna manage any better than we've been doing? Davey'll find a way to manage. Just you wait and see. Davey! Darlene, how are you, honey? Oh, you look great. Gee, you've grown another foot. Oh, I'm so glad you're home. Yeah, it's home all right. Got a mouthful of dirt the minute I stepped off the train. Oh, it's been absolutely awful. You must have read about the storm we had Thursday. Yeah, it got the tail end of it up north. Looks like we're in for another one. Oh, you're not kidding. We'd better hurry. It gets so black you can't see your nose. Okay, come on. How's the jalopy running? Fine, as far as I know. But your pa's had the dickens in the time with his tractor. Dirt and the motor. I bet he's been cussing the blue streak ever since. Hasn't repeated himself once. Well, here we are. You been around helping Ma? Oh, not so much. Go on. Ma wrote me you've been a wonderful neighbor. Well, since the hired hand and his wife left, it's been pretty hard on your folks. That's one reason your pa wants to pull out. Pull out? What are you talking about? Wasn't the car going to start? Oh, she's just getting used to my touch again. She'll start. Come on, Suzy gal. Oh, look, Dave, over to the south. That's the way it was last Thursday, like a big twister. Well, if Suzy doesn't double cross this, we'll make it home. Now, what's this about pa wanting to leave? Oh, he's not the only one. Everybody around here is thinking about it. The wheat crop's bound to be poor. Yeah, so they all just want to clear out and call it a bad job. Oh, I'm sure I do. I'm so sick of going around with a dirty face all the time. I feel absolutely like I was down in a coal mine. But honey, you grew up in Babylon Springs. It's home. I'll take Hollywood, California. You're just kidding yourself. The minute you left here, you'd be so homesick you'd be heading back on the next bus. I would not. I agree with pa Hammond. You mustn't let him talk you into that grass that's greener on the other side of the fence stuff. He's at itchy feet ever since I can remember. Oh my goodness, are you blind? Any place would be greener than this. Maybe right now, darling, but I learned some things at school that kind of changed my ideas. Science has begun to take an interest in the farmer. Science? What could a kid like you learn about it in two years of school? My dear girl, on the campus, we do not refer to college men as kids. Oh, we don't. Well, you may be bigger than your pa, but around here, you're still little, Dave, and don't you forget it. Well, you always did like to think the star Johnny didn't, Johnny. Oh, Dave, put your headlights on. It's coming. Oh, gee, can't we go any faster? Well, you and I might, but I think we better stay with the car. Come on, Susie gal. Don't let a little thing like a black dust to break your spirit. Sound like you're enjoying it or something. My girl, the true scientific mind enjoys nothing more than to be challenged by and to grapple with insurmountable difficulties. Well, you can go ahead and grapple. I'll take Hollywood. Oh, I wish they'd get here. Not much use looking out the window for them. Can't see as far as the barn. Maybe I ought to go see if the cows are all right. Now, don't you go out, Miss Pa. They ain't any worse off than we are. Oh, cuss it. What's the use of having a farm if I got to stay inside all day and watch my fields just get picked up and blown away? You're always talking about being overworked. Relax. Why don't you? Better stand in there by the wind. Oh, look, there's headlights out there. Well, they were coming towards the house, but they stopped. They're stalled. I'd better go try to get them. Pa, I'm scared. Oh, don't you worry, Mother. Just hold down the fort. I'll manage. Little Dave. Son, is that you? Which way is it, Pa? Over here. Can you tell the direction of my voice? Oh, I can. We'll make it all right. Okay. Got your face covered up? Here we are. Hello, son. Oh, Pa. Gosh, I'm glad to see you. You two hurry and get in the house, quick. All right. I'd better go look at the cows while I'm out. Okay, Pa. Oh, dear me. Oh, Mother, it's good to be home. It's good to see you. Here, here's some wet towels. Wipe your faces off. Did it get your eyes bad, darling? I hope I never have to live through another one of these awful things. I'm going to get away from this dust bowl if I have to hitchhike. Your Pa's talking that way, too, David. So I hear. Well, maybe you'll all change your minds when I tell you what I've got planned. It's something I learned at college. It's going to help us all. But, Pa, I know these storms are awful, but they mightn't be so destructive if people have been using the land right. Oh, bunk. I mean it. Everybody plowing up the sod, planting the wheat everywhere. The topsoil is loose. No wonder the wind comes along and blows it away. What are you talking about, David? He's got a scientific mind now since he went to school. Well, do you think I went just to have a good time? Of course you didn't, son. The farmers just get together and plan, and we might beat the wind. The best way I know to beat it is get away from it, like Sam Webb and the Marshall family. Clearing out of here, all 15 of them, even my own hired man. And did you ever stop to think that leaving the loose soil untended is one of the reasons why we have dust? So what? We can't keep everybody else here, and I sure ain't fond of deserts. That's what the section's turning into. Oh, now please give me a chance. When you let me go off to college, you agreed that I was to bone up on all the new ideas so we could make a go of the farm. I've thought all along you were behind me on it. You can use your new ideas out west just as well. Not on somebody else's farm. You own this land. After a lot of years, you've got a home. I want you to keep it. Home? A pile of dust. And all the college graduates in the world can't make farmland out of it. I work all my life, and what do I get for it? Sand. Don't build thy house on sand. Build it on a rock. Says that in the Bible. Well, it's in there. Read it to yourself. Pa, the barn door. Gee, Hosephit, I must have left it unlocked. Well, I'll go try to shut it, Pa. Oh, you're too late. It's ripped off clean. My dingy's the whole side of the barn. The wind's taking it along with everything else. Well, maybe I can do something. Maybe nothing. You stay here. And my mind's made up. We're heading west the minute I sell some poor sucker this patch of desert paradise. Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. You are listening to The Black Duster, starring Cornell Wilde as young Dave Hammer on the cavalcade of America, sponsored by the DuPont Company, maker of better things for better living through chemistry. Well, the wind is gone for a little while. The great cloud of black dust finally spent itself. And in the Babylon Springs barbershop, the farmers are comparing notes on the damage to their fields and homes. Yep. And it must have been a foot, foot and a half deep on the kitchen floor. Well, if a living breathed little Davey Hammer. Hey, hiya, hi, pocket. Good to see you all. Grown up another yard, yard and a half, didn't you? How's your paw like looking up at you? When can you take me, Joe? Trim? Trim. Massage? Trim. Hey Davey, soon as I shave Georgie here. Hey, did you learn anything up at that school, kid, except how to bend your elbow? Hope they learned him how to conjure up some rain. Yeah, I learned lots of things. You know, they had an experimental farmer. Oh, you don't say. I suppose they told you what to do when your grains gouged out by a dust or roots and all. I learned some about how to prevent it happening. Yeah. What do we do, plant it upside down? Say, I got a better idea. We just get ourselves a great big pipe about a mile, mile and a half wide and let the wind blow through a whoosh right down to the gulf. Well, you're not so far off at that, Elmer. You know, if we could all get together, put in deep furrows crosswise to the wind, we'd have some protection against the blowing. I don't get it, little Dave. Now, if I could only show you... Wait a minute, I got it. Here's George all lathered up. Now, let's say his face is your wheat field, see? I see, but George ain't gonna like it much. Okay, now, we've got to work out a long range plan for contour farming. In the meantime, we have to take emergency measures. Now, the lather here is the topsoil. I run my finger through it to make rough furrows like this. What is this? Quiet, George. I march the stubble and this field's got plenty of stubble to work with. You're not kidding, Davey. All right. So, you've done your rough plow and your stubble mulching now. How long is that gonna last in a big blow? Well, that's where the planting comes in. From now on, we ought to be planting George's jaw here to grain sorghum instead of putting wheat on the whole side of his face. We plow our furrows around the hills like this. Hey, cut it out, that tickles. You talked all this over with big Dave, sonny? Well, I'm afraid he doesn't go for it much, but he might if the rest of you did. Especially if you could take a gander at George's face here. Well, you've always been having a pretty rough time of it with nobody to help him. You can't blame him for getting discouraged. Well, of course I don't, but I want to see him and all the rest of us put up a fight for our land, the homes we've built. Ah, looks like you're gonna need a powerful big slingshot to whip this Goliath, little David. See, that ain't bad, and I thought it up myself. Well, that's pretty good. Except the Goliath I'm after isn't only wind and dust. It's our fear that fighting him won't do any good, that we're licked before we're even started. I still don't see what this here rough plow is gonna do for us. All right, look, now, George's nose here is the... It's the side of a hill. If I plow crosswise to the wind... Hey, Joe, put some more lather on it, will you? All right. No, you don't. I stood about enough of this. Just because my face looks like the Badlands don't mean I'm gonna stand for having it plowed up. LAUGHTER What's that kid of yours up to, Hammer? Going around talking everybody's arm off about contour plowing. Can't make head or tail out of it. Oh, he's just a mate too big for his britches. You know how kids are. I heard you was pretty riled up about it, though. Well, I am and I ain't. He knows how I feel about staying here, but he went ahead anyway, hooping and hollering to everybody about science. He'll come, too, when he sees they ain't paying no attention to him. I heard he's gonna try to get some money from the government. You mind saying that again? I said Little Dave's talking about getting some money from the government. I don't believe it, Hickman. My boy wouldn't do no crazy thing like that. Well, go ask him yourself. You don't want to take my word. Charity. My dingy's no son of mine's gonna put me where I gotta beg. Why, I'll quail the tar out of him. Oh, wait a minute, Hammer. Cardinal Mlewikis, this ain't like charity at all. It's begging for money, ain't it? I may be no great shakes as a provider for my family, but I'm telling you, I'll run my jalape to Timbuktu if I have to before I'll take a handout. And if you see that smart-ally kid of mine around here yammering to people, you can tell him I said so. Blackberry pie, Pa? No, much to buy. Now, these put up last fall. Boy, they're something. Pa's favorite. I don't know why he don't eat. I ain't hungry, that's all. Where's my eating tobacco? In your pocket. There on the sewing machine. And in the cupboard. And don't you dare touch that bottle. No, what's the use? A man can't call his soul his own around here. Oh, now look, Pa, if you'd only let me explain what we're trying to do... All I know is my own son comes home and tries to take over. Tries to put the Hammer family on the dole. On the dole? What are you talking about? You thought I wouldn't get wind of your shenanigans trying to get money, huh? Now, Pa, that money wouldn't be for us personally. It's for gas for the tractor, so we could work three, maybe even four sections. Tom Bullock over at the Soil Conservation Office will show us how. It's a test. It's to help everybody around Babylon Springs, don't you see? Well, I see things realistic, and that's more than you do. Well, give me a chance, won't you? Sure I will. I'll just clear out and soul your mother, and I'll bet even Darlene. You can have the whole place to yourself. No, it can't be that way. We've got to stick together. Stick together? Well, not me. I'm even ashamed to show my face around town. Well, all right, Pa, I won't ask the government for money. We'll do it on our own. Well, there's a meeting tomorrow night, and I'll put it up to the boys. It'll be tough going, but while I figure if my idea's any good, lack of money won't stop it from working. The Soil Conservation Office It's a good idea. As I look at it, we can get a pretty good start without any extra money if we pull our gas and tractors. We can use your gangplow, Elmer. De-furrow each field according to the contour, or in other words, against the wind, and then go on to the next. How about it, boys? What happens to the wheat when we furrow right through it that way? Well, we're bound to cut down some. I eat that as much as you. We've got to improvise windbreaks or we'll lose the whole crop. I still don't savvy how furrows is going to stop the wind. Well, it's just temporary. We'll have to start conserving the land right from now on. So we'll be prepared for these dry spells. The furrows will help hold the dust that keeps gnawing away at our wheat. It'll lay there instead of blowing over the top. Oh, it will, will it? Oh, Pa, sit down and hear me out, will you, please? Are you going to stand there with printed directions from the college and tell the dirt where to fall? Oh, please, Pa Hammer, sit here with me. I ain't sitting down. I got the floor now, and I'm going to find out how many friends I really got. Nobody's against you. We're all in this together. This is a country where old methods and new ideas can work together. That's what made us great. And what'll make us lick this or any other problem? We can all do something, don't you see? Yes, we can make up a caravan heading west as soon as the wheat's in, or we can get a breath of clean air. How about it, boys? Let's look at this thing realistic. You're going to stay and wait for the dirt to fall down in Dave's furrows, or are you coming with me? Well, I reckon I'll stick around a while and give little Dave's scheme a whirl. Me too. Yeah, I guess I will too. Only you three out of the whole darn bunch. Well, I guess that proves something. How about you, Darlene? You want to come along with Mother and me? I'd like to go sometimes, sure I would, but right now, I've changed my mind. I'm going to stick with Davey. Okay, Darlene, that's your business. And what Dave does ain't my business any longer. But if any of you die hard think you're going to bring a plow onto my land, you've got another thing coming. All right, come on, boys, let's get out. All right, well, come on. Don't, Davey, let him go. Why does he have to be so stubborn? Because stubbornness runs in your family, that's why. If you weren't stubborn too, would you be trying to fight a battle by yourself and loving that Paviou so much it hurts? And oh, gosh, would I like you on Smichareen as much as I do? Of course not. Oh, gee, honey. Come on, we're wasting time. You've got a lot of details to talk over if you and the boys are going to start furrowing in the morning. We've made darn good time so far, Elmer. Yeah, better than I figured. We better get a move on, though, haven't we, want to finish? Yeah, the wind's getting worse. Hey, wait a minute. Where's Big Dave? Hey, looks mighty sore, sonny. Maybe he meant what he said last night. Oh, you're not kidding. I'm not kidding. I'm not kidding. I'm not kidding. I'm not kidding. I'm not kidding. I'm not kidding. I'm not kidding. I'm not kidding. I'm not kidding. I'm not kidding. I'm not kidding. I'm not kidding. I'm not kidding. Well, stop here, boys. I guess I better go over. OK, kid. Now, Pa, the law's worried sick about you. Where you been? Been minding my business and my land, scientist. And I figure I'll go on minding it. Well, there's another duster coming up. We've got to- You're not bringing them tractors past my property line. Now, look, what's the harm in trying to- I got a little wheat left. He ain't running no furrows through it. Now, Pa, I'm not trying to fight you. No? Well, bring them plows past this line and see what happens. Oh, look, Hammer, you got to give the kid a chance. This is a free country. I don't got to do anything. Of course you don't. That's the way you want to be. But it seems to me your boy's got a little bit of slant on things. He's thinking about all of us. I don't know what call you got to mix up into this, Wilkes. Now, please, Pa, we can't ever be against each other. That's a funny one. What do you call this? It's crazy. We're after the same thing. We just have different ways of going about it, that's all. Bring them tractors past here and you find out what my way is. It seems to me your way has never brought us anything but misery. You can't stick to anything. Ever since I can remember, we've been moving around from place to place because you were sure we were going to get rich in some land of promise somewhere. You've been kidding yourself all your life, Pa. And this time I don't aim to let you kid me. I'm grown up now and you can't leave me around by the nose anymore. I'll learn you to talk that way to me. Pa! All right, Pa, that's the way you want it. Dave, Davey, I don't know what come over me. I'm sorry I did that, son. Oh, that's all right, Pa. Well, what are you all standing around for? You want to tear up my land, don't you? I said, what are you waiting for? By dinghies, you're going to let a crazy old man stop you? Go ahead, boys. I'll be there in a minute. All right, Davey. Pa, if that big idea of yours is going to work, now's your chance. Go on, go on, get busy. The wind's coming up. Or maybe if you went back to the house. Ma's worried. Come on, Dave. I'm staying right where I'm standing. Now will you get? All right, Pa, sure, sure I will. And thanks. Hey, Elmer, I think we better stop for now. It's getting too windy. OK, kid. As long as we got this field done. Yeah, we better get out home while we still can. What about you, Pa? I'm going back and find him. He wouldn't have stayed out in this just to be on me. I don't know, and I'm worried. We understand, kid. You did the best you could. So long, Davey. This custer ought to prove something. Yeah. Maybe you're going to knock Goliath for a loop yet. Yeah, well, so long. So long. Thanks, fellas. Pa? Pa, where are you? Pa? Pa? Davey? Where are you? Here, son. I didn't go away. Pa, you shouldn't have stayed out. I had some thinking to do. This looks like it'll be the worst we've ever had. I'll be out of a mind. I was watching this here furrow you and the boys plowed up. Oh, that's only a beginning. It may not mean anything yet. It means something to me. Look, it's filling up with dust, just like you said it would. And the wheat's still standing. Well, sure it is. We'll have to keep plowing once, isn't enough? That's good, rich dirt. Maybe we'll get a rain one of these days. Soak it down. That's right, Pa. Look at that. Wheat's still standing. My dingy. Come on. Let's go home, little Davey. OK, Pa. Your mother and Darlene must be wild worrying about us. You all right? Me? Sure I'm all right. Well, then come on. Don't stand there grinning like a young billy goat. You know, little Dave, looking at this thing realistic, I figure we got a lot of work to do after this storm's over. Yes, my dingy's a lot of work. Now, once again, here's Bill Hamilton of the DuPont Company. Just by glancing at that cigarette, cigar, or pipe you're smoking, if you smoke, it's hard to realize all the watchful care that goes into growing tobacco. Tobacco is an important American business. Two billion pounds were grown here last year. Tobacco is an income crop for farmers in 21 of the 48 states. 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Featured in tonight's play with Cornell Wild was Rosemary Rice as Darlene, Irene Hubbard as Mahammer, and Cameron Prudhomme as Pahammer. Music was composed by Arden Cornwell and conducted by Donald Brown. Ladies and gentlemen, this month of March is the month for the annual fun drive of the American Red Cross. As we all know, this organization exists only to serve humanity, and it depends on us. Help the Red Cross help others by contributing as much as you can to this annual drive. This is Ted Pearson inviting you to listen next week to No Greater Love, starring Dorothy McGuire. Cavalcade of America is presented each week from the stage of the Longacre Theater on Broadway in New York, and is brought to you by the DuPont Company of Wilmington, Delaware. This is NBC, the national broadcasting company.