It is amazing how someone like Harry Lauder has passed from our consciousness. He was a friend to all manner of royalty and numerous American presidents, but today I doubt that one in 20 would recognize his name.
In the early 20th century Harry Lauder was *the* star of what Americans call vaudeville and what the English refer to as musical theatre.
As a wee lad working in the coal mines, he used to sing to his fellow miners to entertain them. They in turn encouraged him to enter a local singing contest, which he won. The applause convinced him that this should be his career.
This truly is a remarkable story, well worth the read. I give the book itself two stars, as it really isn't that well edited. The last 1/3 of the book jumps around a bit for no real purpose.
If you do read this book, make sure you listen to some of Lauder's recordings on YouTube as well.