A couple years ago I visited my brother Steve in Florida. He’s six years my junior, but as an expert fan of classic movies and television, he’s better versed in pop ancient history, including black-and-white TV. Steve was then enjoying daily episodes of Leave It to Beaver, a low-key suburban comedy that ran from 1957 to 1963.
If you don’t know who Dwight Eisenhower was, you probably don’t know this program. “Beaver” is the little brother who’s cute and mishap-prone, Wally the good and stolid older brother, Ward the firm-but-fair father, and June the devoted domestic mother.
The program’s storylines would seem strange to anyone who didn’t live through that period. They’re so traditional, culturally narrow and free of social distress that they now seem more remote than six decades, and maybe set on another planet. In that faraway world, contented suburbanites of a single ethnicity deal with such dramatic crises as an unwanted dance invitation or Beaver’s teacher coming to dinner.
Even in this era of overstuffed blockbusters, that small-scaled sitcom still has many fans. Why? I like “Beaver,” but I’m not sure myself.
Viewing this program from a 2021 perspective, it might seem like science fiction, but a curious variety that’s placid and mild-mannered. It might look like good kids growing up in a world of good manners and good parents (the kids still screwing up and covering up as kids always do). Maybe the comedy of “Beaver” derives from its being ridiculously pleasant.
The program is built on a limited number of nicely adaptable elements. Here are the main ones:
• Wally drinks milk.
• Ward reads a newspaper.
• June prepares the next meal.
• Beaver does something wrong, but it’s adorable-wrong.
• Eddie Haskell and Judy Hensler take turns as “the heavy” — 1959 nice-suburb heavy.
• Through the program’s early seasons, Beaver’s two teachers are sweeter and more understanding than the grade school teachers most people recall. They’re also a lot better-looking.
• Even at home, Ward wears a conservative suit and tie. June wears a fashionable if prim dress and necklace. You might imagine that even in their bedroom they would remain formally dressed.
• Beaver’s friend Larry and Wally’s friend Lumpy eat too much, are too big for their ages, and are comfortably clueless. The characters are something of a mean joke, but Beaver and Wally never go mean on them.
• Family meals feature wholesome food . . . and, of course, Ward and June dressed formally.
• Eddie’s oily compliments to June and mocking “Hey, squirt” to Beaver seem to represent human duplicity — 1959 nice-suburb duplicity.
• Ward goes on and on recalling his youth with way too much fondness, as the other characters and TV viewers roll their eyes.
• Craggy, very old fireman Gus says something wise, and it seems possibly the last thing he’ll ever say.
• A small plot flaw: No older brother has ever been that kind to a kid brother.
• Ward sums up the episode’s little moral lesson. He’s like Rod Serling, but Ward’s preaching is less heavy-handed.
I think you nailed it Dave! Wearing the suit 24 7 seems like a long time ago. I just saw some footage of Babe Ruth hitting a home run and all in attendance were wearing suits as well. Adult PJ’s in the bedroom was the norm too as you point out.
“You might imagine that even in their bedroom they remain formally dressed”
😂
Enjoyed the piece.