Our ride across the bay bridge after our brief touchdown in
San Francisco was a breeze. For lunch Deb and I had a plate of hummus, veggies, and
falafels across the street from the campus travel office where we learned the
ins and outs of visitor parking. It's tricky, but it can be done. On campus,
crowds of youngsters were gathering on the lawn to enjoy the warm weather which
we learned had just arrived. There was also a special day coming up, an open
house, which had livened up the place.
The Bancroft Library sits on a hill overlooked by a bell tower and another bright white building farther up the hill. It is a stately marble-like affair with an air of orderliness. A visitor gets the same feeling from the main desks and the people in charge. It's not exactly stuffy though; the people were patient and helpful. We took our seat at a long table and in a few minutes they brought us the box containing the files on the "Lazar Case" Tissue Patents" and other related folders. It was a veritable treasure trove of legal papers, depositions, spy files (really, Pinkertons!)
We had just
over three hours to go through it all, with no opportunity to return, since
they are closed on weekends. Deb held the camera while I speed-read the
contents to determine what we really needed. In all we took about 300 photos.
When we handed in the carton for the day the librarian said, "Boy you really gave that box a workout didn't you!" Since we didn't do much else on this day, I have transcribed a page of conversation between Solomon Lazar and a lawyer for the Zellerbach Paper Company, Max Cohn. It takes place in Cohn’s office where a stenographer was taking notes for at least some of the time.
call number: 88/215 carton 19:7
San Francisco, May 28th, 1915
On Thursday May 27th 1915 at about eleven o'clock Mr.
Solomon Lazar called at my office. I asked him to be seated.
Lazar - Well what do you want of me?
Cohn - Mr. Aicher requested me to take up the matter of the
towel machine which he has in his place.
Lazar - Well what do you want to know about it?
Cohn - Who does that machine belong to?
Lazar - Evidently it is Aicher's machine. We are going to
sell machines. To make a long matter small we are going to sell machines. We
are not going to make towels. Absolutely not. We are not going to make any
towels. Machines we will sell. We think we are going to sell machines.
Cohn - You only think that you are going to sell machines?
Lazar - Yes we will sell - we will try anyhow.
Cohn - Now Mr. Lazar, you know what papers you signed and
what you agreed to do and you know that in all fairness this machine belongs to
the National Paper Products Company.
Lazar - Yes it belongs to Mr. Aicher.
Cohn - The machine belongs to the National Paper Products
Co.
Lazar jumping up excitedly
Lazar - Do you think that I'm an ass?
Cohn - Why what's the trouble?
Lazar - That woman is taking down everything I say.
(Advancing and addressing the stenographer)
Give me that page
(stenographer tears out a page containing only a few words
and Lazar tears it into small bits.)
This is a dirty underhanded trick.
Cohn - If you are playing fair why are you afraid to have
what you say taken down? I am willing that any stenographer should take down
what I have to say in this connection.
Lazar - I will not talk to you any further here. If you want
to continue this conversation you will have to go somewhere else.
Lazar and I walked out into the front of the building and
continued talking on the sidewalk.
Lazar - Now it is no use for you to try any of your tricks
on me because I won't stand for them.
Cohn - My only concern is what you intend to do with the
machine that is now at Aicher's Machine Shop. Do you refuse to turn it over to
the National Paper products Co?
Lazar - I refuse absolutely. Now you know that you cannot
stop us from making machines and if you succeed in stopping us here we can send
blue prints anywhere else and have machines made. You cannot stop a man from
earning a living and you cannot buy the product of a man's brain.
Cohn- Evidently you have been consulting an attorney.
As you can see the Lazars had become entangled in a legal
battle with the Zellerbach Paper Company involving claims and inventions. It
will take a while to unravel the story and figure out exactly what happened. We
do know that a very large company wanted something from a very small company,
and it seemed that they would do whatever they needed to get it.
In the meantime, as the sun was going down over the bay, we
found ourselves happily ensconced at our wonderful host's home in Berkeley who
allowed us to entertain ourselves until they got home. Their son wasn't feeling
well, but was most gracious. While we waited we opened a cold bottle of white
wine and had some cheese and crackers. Dan and Linda arrived in good spirits
and soon figured out the connection they had with Deb. The night passed in
laughter and fun as we shared some of what we found at the library and other
stories from the past.
Tomorrow we head to the big city to see the building on
Jackson St.where the Lazar family had their paper towel office and factory. On
hearing our plans for the day, our hosts extended an invitation to stay with
them another night. We are so grateful for their help. It meant that we didn't
have to find lodging and could focus all of our efforts on our tour of San
Francisco. What would we find in the building that survived the earthquake and
fire that raged all around it in 1906? As it turned out, some wonderful people
let us see for ourselves.




I love the transition / anticipation sentence at the end of this one. Great that you included the deposition piece.
ReplyDeleteThank you Brenda. We could hear our family's voice in that conversation. Perhaps it doesn't show all the best qualities of a man, but we are being honest here.
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