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Nell,
as she came to call herself, shook hands with President Wilson during her
honeymoon with Hilda’s former husband, Bernard H. Ridder, at the Homestead resort
in Virginia.
Helen
met her third husband, Bernard H. Ridder, at the Lake Placid Inn during the
summer of 1929 while his second wife, Nell, was traveling in Europe.
The
man to whom they were married successively across three decades declared
bankruptcy in 1934 in order to get out from under an alimony suit brought by
Nell.
A
year earlier Ridder had crossed the Atlantic to interview Adolf Hitler for the
German-American newspaper Staats-Zeitung,
which he owned. That fall, heckled by Nazi supporters at a convention of the
United German Societies in New York, he recalled, “I suffered a
great deal for defending Germany during the World War” and warned the delegates
not to “stir racial agitation.”
However,
Helen told her stepson later, one night in the late 1930s Bernard walked in the door and announced,
“Pack a bag, we’re moving to Germany. Just one bag” – that’s what stuck with
the languid Helen. I said no and that’s
how the marriage ended, Helen confided. Did she object to living in Germany
or to the single suitcase?
Mr.
Ridder did not move to Germany, but a newspaper account of Helen’s own alimony
suit described Bernard’s
discovery of his wife’s 1938 car trip from the Catskills to the Adirondacks to
Cape Cod with a handsome younger man.
Scandalous Helen Ridder: from the San Antonio Light, December 8, 1940 |
After
Helen, Bernard quit the East Coast and moved to St. Paul, Minnesota, where he met
his fourth wife, the love of his life.
The
three ex-wives stayed in Manhattan. The 1942 telephone book reveals “Mrs. Hilda
Ridder” at 667 Madison Avenue, “Mrs. Bernard H. Ridder” (Nell) at 555 Park Avenue,
and “Mrs. Helen B. Ridder” at 480 Park Avenue: close enough to pass each other regularly
on the street.
In 1960 the three women still lived a quick cab ride away from
each other on the Upper East Side, their doorman residences made possible with
Bernard’s money.
They
loathed their ex-husband yet he enabled them to carry on stylishly through the postwar
era, attending opening nights and entertaining those children and grandchildren
they were allowed to see. The women were born in 1885, 1886, and 1887, years
that slid fast into the past along with whatever else might have been true.
https://www.throughthehourglass.com/2016/01/mrs-ridder.html
See posts January 20, 24, 28 2016 + September 20, 2017.
See posts January 20, 24, 28 2016 + September 20, 2017.
Not sure if I should admire him for his tenacity ("If at first you don't succeed, try, try (and try) again!) or his despise him for his stupidity (FOUR time to find 'the love of his life'???). You would have thought or hoped they ALL were the love of his life at one point.
ReplyDeleteInterestingly the last wife was very different from the others; rather intellectual. More to come about Nell.
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