Support Cladrite Radio (Before It’s Too Late)

Please consider supporting our fundraising drive to keep Cladrite Radio alive and streaming; the renewal of our annual contract with Live365, our streaming provider, comes due soon. If we’ve not reached our goal of $500 by then, the best-case scenario is that the number of recordings, the range of performance styles and genres of music, of orchestras and singers will become much narrower than what you’ve grown accustomed to.

Worst-case scenario? The music will stop altogether.

A family in the 1930s listens intentlyl to a large radio.

We realize that sounds a bit dramatic, but we’re giving it to you straight. The budget is quite tight this year, and unless you, our listeners, come through for us, a belt-tightening (or worse) will be unavoidable, and there will be less of the music we all love to be enjoyed.

The good news is, you can still play a role in keeping alive the stream of toe-tapping tunes you’ve come to expect from us.

There are not many outlets today for enjoying the music of the 1920s, ’30s and ’40s, and whether you listen to Cladrite Radio once a month, once a week or every day, ask yourself how much you’d miss it if our stream of toe-tapping tunes suddenly wasn’t there for you to tap into.

And if you come to the conclusion that life would be just a smidge less fun if we were to have our plug pulled, then do your part by chipping in what you can to help us keep the proverbial wolf from the door.

Every donation of $10 or more will receive a Cladrite Radio magnet, perfect for your refrigerator, your cubicle, any metal surface of your choice!

But don’t wait. Act today. Or else there may not be a Cladrite Radio tomorrow.





Dads and Grads Love Tees!

The season of dads and grads is upon us, and let’s face it, one would be hard-pressed to name two harder groups to buy gifts for.

That’s where Cladrite has you covered. Because everyone loves a new t-shirt, especially when it comes emblazoned with a swell vintage graphic. Our motto is, “Yesterday’s T-shirts, Today!” and we’ve got retro designs by the dozen! And not just tees—we offer hoodies, long-sleeved tees, sweatshirts, coffee mugs, barbecue aprons, and much, much more!

Think of it: You could take care of every dad and every grad you know in one fell swoop! Take a peek at our wares; we think you’ll be pleased!

Images from Cladrite's design collection

Unraveling the Mystery of Maude Johnson Oakes


Maude Ellen Johnson Oakes in 1937

Longtime readers will recall our fondness for the television program Who Do You Think You Are? and our interest in learning more about our great-grandmother, Maude Ellen Johnson Oakes, who as a teenager in the 1890s traveled with her family in a covered wagon from Illinois to Oklahoma.

Maude lived to the ripe old age of 92, so she witnessed firsthand an astonishing amount of change in the world. As we wrote in our previous post about her, after coming to Oklahoma in a covered wagon, she lived long enough to see men on the moon, not to mention the advent of cars, radio, moving pictures and television, women being given the right to vote (she was nearly 40 at the time), the civil rights movement, and on and on.

She missed out on the internet by a good many years, though, and that’s a shame, in a way, because that’s how we continue to pick up more tidbits about her.

We already knew that, in 1920, Maude and her then-husband, Patterson Oakes, lived in Pauls Valley, Oklahoma, about 60 miles south of Oklahoma City, with their three teenage sons. Patterson was a rural carrier (mailman? Not sure) and Maude was a salesclerk at a dry goods store.

1922 McCall's advertisementBut shortly thereafter, Patterson apparently did Maude wrong once too often and she divorced him (we have no idea what his offense was, but our grandfather never once spoke of him to his own children, much less us grandkids). The three sons graduated from Pauls Valley High and shortly thereafter Maude moved with the boys to Norman, Oklahoma, where Herbert, Cecil (our grandfather) and Elmer all attended the University of Oklahoma.

We knew that Maude was eventually employed by that same university, working in the women’s gymnasium (she continued working there into her 80s and protested loudly and long when they finally made her retire), but we hadn’t known what she did prior to that after gathering up her belongings and her boys and moving to Norman from Pauls Valley.

But we stumbled upon some new info recently, thanks to the Oklahoma Historical Society’s website. McCall’s was, it seems, a prominent Norman department store. It was in operation by 1909 (and quite possibly earlier), and its slogan that year was “McCall’s: The Daylight Store”; by 1922, the good folks at McCall’s were going with “Norman’s Greatest Store.”

From a 1922 McCall’s advertisement that appeared in a newspaper called The Norman Transcript (still in operation today), we learned that Maude was a department manager at McCall’s—Staple Cottons and Linens was the department she oversaw. And as you’ll see, the advertisement even included a photograph of our Maude.

And all this by typing a couple of key words into the search tool on the OHS website. We think Maude would be impressed!

Help Bing Crosby Keep Cladrite Radio “On the Air”!

Ask yourself this: What would Bing do?

Well, if he knew what you know—that we’re in final hours of the funding drive to keep Cladrite Radio “on the air,” that if we don’t reach our goal of $500 (we’re about two-thirds of the way there), your favorite (and ours) online radio station could be silenced—then he’d click the following link and put his money where his ears are.

http://tinyurl.com/cladrite

Because Bing knows (or he would, if he were still with us) that there are precious few sources out there for hearing his 1920s and ’30s recordings. He’d realize full well that if Cladrite Radio were to trim its programming or, worse, stop streaming altogether because its regular listeners didn’t step up, well, that would be a lose-lose all around.

We love bringing you our toe-tapping tunes of the 1920s, ’30s, and ’40s, but we’re giving it to you straight: We need your help. You’ve got just hours to contribute what you can: Ten bucks, $25, fifty—whatever you can spare. We have some thank-you gifts for those who give at various levels, but at this point, it’s really not about the swag—it’s about keeping Cladrite Radio alive and streaming, and literally every dollar counts.

http://tinyurl.com/cladrite

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Support Cladrite Radio (or You Just Might Wish You Had)!

We’re less than a week away from the end of the fundraising drive to keep Cladrite Radio alive and streaming; the renewal of our annual contract with Live365, our streaming provider, comes due April 16. If we’ve not reached our goal of $500 by then, the best-case scenario is that the number of recordings, the range of performance styles and genres of music, of orchestras and singers will become much narrower than what you’ve grown accustomed to.

Worst-case scenario? The music will stop altogether.

A family in the 1930s listens intentlyl to a large radio.

We realize that sounds a bit dramatic, but we’re giving it to you straight. The budget is quite tight this year, and unless you, our listeners, come through for us, a belt-tightening (or worse) will be unavoidable, and there will be less of the music we all love to be enjoyed.

The good news is, you can still play a role in keeping alive the stream of toe-tapping tunes you’ve come to expect from us. Every dollar helps, of course, but we’ve got some enticing premiums to for those who chip in at various levels.

$10 — A ten-spot will bring you a Cladrite Radio magnet for your refrigerator, your office cube, any metallic surface that could do with some decorating.

$25 — Send us twenty-five dollars and we’ll let you assist us in creating an hour of programming on Cladrite Radio: We’ll devote sixty minutes to playing your favorite songs from the Cladrite Era, your favorite artists, and when possible, your favorite songs performed by your favorite artists. And we’ll do our best to schedule that hour of programming in a time slot that suits you, so that you can invite friends, colleagues and family to listen in.

$50 — Slip us fifty bucks, and we’ll send you a Cladrite Radio t-shirt in your size of choice, plus you’ll get to help us create an hour of programming (and what the heck, we’ll throw in a magnet, too).

There are not many outlets today for enjoying the music of the 1920s, ’30s and ’40s, and whether you listen to Cladrite Radio once a month, once a week or every day, ask yourself how much you’d miss us if our stream of toe-tapping tunes suddenly wasn’t there for you to tap into.

And if you come to the conclusion that life would be just a smidge less fun if we were to have our plug pulled, then do your part by chipping in what you can to help us keep the proverbial wolf from the door.

But don’t wait. Act today. Or else there may not be a Cladrite Radio tomorrow.