The Daily Alaska empire., 1940-02-15
By GEORGE TUCKER

NEW YORK, Feb. 15.--It does seem at times that New York isn't very polite to it's visitors from Hol- lywood. especially when they are guys who are supposed to be en- gagged to Garbo. They slip into town quietly, and although they do their g-st to hide away in lonely places, such as at night clubs and theatri- cal premieres, their lives are made miserable by people who pop from behind secret doors and demand in- terviews.
 As a case in point let US exam inc the sad story of MT. Gaylord Hauser, the Hollywood vegetable juice prophet. MT. Hauser is the lucky young man this season. Last season it was Stowkowski, remem- ber? And before that it was Ma moulian. the scholarly young direc- tor. Many fascinating stories pre- ceded MT. Hauser to our town, tell ing of his experienments with tht juices of the turnip, the carrot ang the tomato, and remarking also tha he. and none other, was the mar who would lead Miss Garbo to tfC altar. MT Gaylord Hauser. did no say this himself; at least not to me. Nevertheless, that is the set up as we pry into his story.
 This Gaylord Hauser arrived in New York just before, or just after, or simultaneously with (the rec ords aren't very clear on this point Miss Carlo, and wishing naturally to be alone and away from the cur iosity of the herd, he took her to supper at Twenty-One, which, in genteel sort Of way, is like hayin9 barbecue at high noon in Macy front window. There he encounter ed a select. mob of actors, writers, producers, publishers, and other ne'erdowells. There too he and Miss Garbo made free and with a fine meal which advanced all the way to the salad stage before trouble, in the guise of a veteran Broadway re- porter, presented himself.
 T Want to talk to Garbo!"
 MT. Hauser heaved himself to his feet. Can't you see,' he said cold ly. that Miss Garbo is in highly nervous state!'
 Now this was a libel against a fine, sturdy girl. Miss Garbo is far from nervous. Besides, she enjoys crowds, even if her escorts do not. If crowds upset her she wouldn't have dinner at the Rainbow Room which is something like the main waiting room at Pennsylvania Sta tion. Nor would she lunch at Rum peymers, which is also like lunch ing in Times Square. She does have I believe, a very genuine contempt fer those who invade her privacy for no legitimate ason. as she should have After all, only a sap wants to force his hello on some one else. even if that someone gives him a throaty 'hullo' in return.
 But back to MT. Hauser. What is there to it that he and Garbo will wed? That is anybody's guess, My { own is that if they ever do see the altar they will see it separately I seem to remember too many oth- CT swains of other years seem to remember a bitter winters day, with the great Stowkowski alone and dejected, gazing gloomily toward a certain ship in the harbor Miss Garbo was aboard that ship secluded in her stateroom, having lunch with Bob Reud, of Hickory IN. C.. and New York.
 She had lunch with this same { MT. Reud the day after her supper
 with MT. Gaylord Hauser at TWen- ty-One was ruined and unless tho
 waitress who served her is lying
 Miss Garbo isn't very faithful to MT
 Hauser's vegetable juice diet. Sh'
 began her repast with simple or der of prosciutto, which is Italian ham and melon Then she ate
 French lamb chop over which la'
 a curl of bacon. There was sid dish of broccoli, and I hope ther'
 was juice in it. This was followed Ibv allumette potatoes. Then sf' disposed of a chiffonade salad, an' topped this off with rousing cher lry jubilee. which is ice cream Smoth cred in pitted, black cherries tha