Bombshell: The Hedy Lamarr Story Page #4
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- 2017
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"You're a genius."
- You did?
- Yep.
Yeah.
Very strange person that was.
Very brilliant.
But very misunderstood as well.
She invented,
during that period,
and make a cola.
I had two chemists Howard
Hughes gave me to do that.
You know, during the war
nobody had Coca-Cola
into a cube
so that servicemen
and factory people,
all they had to
have was water and put it in.
But I didn't realize
that every state
has different
strengths of water,
so it dissolved on the bottom,
on top, in the middle.
It was one of my boo boos.
I didn't do that right.
But I don't have to work
on ideas.
They come naturally.
What must have been going
through the mind
of this young woman.
She's become
a huge international film star.
But at the very same time,
her country,
the past as she has known it,
has been eliminated.
In 1940,
the war was raging in Europe
and the United States
was a neutral country,
and Hitler
was basically taking over
all of Western Europe
and threatening
to take over Great Britain.
If only I could do something.
Oh, darling,
you've done so much already.
You almost made me forget
about being afraid.
Oh, I am afraid now.
She did have a secret.
When Hedy arrived
at Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer,
Louis B. Mayer specifically
ordered all of his stars
not to talk about
their religious backgrounds.
People would say,
"You're Jewish,"
and I'm like, "No,"
and I called Mom and said,
"Mom, are we Jewish,"
and she said,
"Don't be ridiculous."
I never heard the word "Jewish"
from my mother's lips.
The Jewish part of her,
she just left behind.
She was probably afraid
for many reasons.
And I could feel it,
I could see that
she was protecting herself.
I became a manicurist.
That's how I met Hedy.
I told her that I survived
the war with camps
and running for my life.
We talked about
what was going on
and how I come to America.
I find myself
on an American ship.
I was shaking with fear
because we heard noises.
We were attacked
by the Nazi submarines.
I remember saying,
"Oh, dear God,
please don't kill me now,
let me see America."
At the time,
Hedy's mother was preparing
to make the treacherous
Atlantic crossing herself.
She'd fled Austria
and gotten as far as London
where she and Hedy
were able to write each other.
"Mommy, my mind
is so preoccupied
and I would love it
if you could come immediately
since the times,
they are very uncertain.
I have been listening
to the radio day and night
for over a week,
and I've gotten
barely any sleep."
Vivid pictures
of a naval action
have just been released.
One day,
in the summer of 1940,
a shipload of children
was torpedoed.
All hands lost
including 83 children.
At the time,
the German U-boats
were on the verge
of winning the war.
They seemed to be unsinkable
because they easily
outmaneuvered
the outdated British torpedoes.
In times of crisis,
most of us feel powerless,
but a few discover
in themselves
unexpected strength.
And Hedy being Hedy,
she said,
"I'm gonna do something
about that."
So, in this article, Hedy says,
"I got the idea
for my invention
when I tried to think
of some way
to even the balance
for the British.
A radio-controlled torpedo
I thought would do it."
A torpedo launched
on a given trajectory
might need to be changed,
redirected.
You want, ideally,
your launching boat
to communicate
with the torpedo.
The problem is you can't control
radio communications.
They're not secure.
Your enemy, if they're smart,
finds the frequency with which
you're talking to the torpedo
and jams it.
Jamming.
The Germans fill the air
with radio interference.
She came up with the idea
of a secret way
of guiding that torpedo
to the target
that couldn't be interrupted,
that couldn't be jammed,
that couldn't be messed with.
It was secret.
Instead of just one transmit
frequency communicating,
she said, "What if we changed
those frequencies constantly
in sync with each other?"
Frequency hopping.
You couldn't jam it
because you'd only jam
a split second of it
in a single frequency.
So, frequency change,
frequency hop,
frequency hop, frequency hop.
That concept,
secure radio communications,
was brilliant.
Now there are various versions
of how she came up
with her profoundly
original idea.
One theory is
that she stole it.
The man who championed
that idea was an engineer
who once interviewed her
named Robert Price.
Robert Price was a pioneer
in secret communications,
and he gave me his number
and I called him up.
She's an inventor
but I don't know in what sense
exactly she is an inventor.
If I want to be harsh
I would say she was
a plagiarizer, you understand?
Hedy's first husband
was Austria's leading
munitions manufacturer.
Robert Price said to me
that he thought
that she just smuggled the idea
out of her husband's board room.
In fact, he called her
the Mata Hari of World War Il,
the most notorious spy
who seduced men
and got all kinds of secrets
out of them.
The engineers at Mandl's firm
might just have known
about the frequency hopping.
Is that how you were aware
of frequency hopping?
No. What, my husband?
No. Nobody did that...
invent that before.
I mean, I know what I did.
I don't care
what other people say about me.
The record is very clear
that the Germans
had not come across the idea
that would be
Hedy's signal contribution,
what she called
"frequency hopping."
I don't think she was a spy.
It was so obvious.
I mean they shot torpedoes
in all directions
and never hit the target,
so I invented
something that does.
I mean, I can't explain.
I have an inventive mind.
I think Hedy got her idea
from a curious coincidence
that, in 1939,
the Philco Radio Company
produced
a new top-of-the-line
remote control.
There's a new gadget
just out, see?
You dial your station here
and you hear it over there.
- Well, where are the wires?
- There ain't any wires.
That's the trick.
We know Hedy was interested
in the remote control
and how it worked
because the device is sketched
in the invention notebooks.
In here is all the evidence
of my mother's invention.
It's this.
and she said,
"If we hop around frequencies,
just like I'm hopping
around radio stations
on this dialer,
when I transmit this information
to the torpedo,
we can make it totally secret."
So the Philco magic box
probably inspired
the whole thing.
The fact that she understands
this frequency component
of the signal
and how that changes
is, I mean, genius in a way.
I mean, we know Thomas Edison
was not an engineer.
You don't have to have
eight years
of a graduate degree
in engineering
in order to come up
with something new.
In the inventing process,
there is a moment
of high lucidity,
of clear thinking.
In the case of Hedy,
she had this lucid moment
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