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Sammy Davis, Jr.’s death from oral/throat cancer in 1990 left the entertainment world bereft of a pioneer whose breadth of talent and determination to succeed in the face of racial adversity inspired many artists who followed.”

Cos (Bill Cosby) would not be Cos, and Sidney (Poitier) would not be Sidney, if Sammy had not been Sammy,” Willie Brown, who then was Speaker of the California Assembly, once said, calling Davis Jr. the godfather of today’s black superstars.

Davis actually was America’s first black superstar. He danced, sang, performed comedy and acted-and was stellar at them all. But having a variety of entertainment skills was not unusual among performers prevalent when Davis was a child: At that time vaudeville was still popular, and variety acts were the cornerstone of vaudeville.

Davis was born in 1925 in Harlem to a Puerto Rican mother and African-American father, both vaudevillians. When Elvira and Sammy Davis separated in 1928, the senior Davis gained custody of his son and promptly took him on the road as part of the Mastin Troupe.

Young Sammy quickly took to the performing life. He became a Mastin Troupe regular at age 5 in 1930– and at age 7 made his film debut in the musical short “Rufus Jones for President.” Davis Sr. and “uncle” Will Mastin carefully shielded the youngster from racial discrimination, explaining away slights and snubs and ensuring that Sammy’s early years, at least, were free from the limitations imposed by racial ignorance and hatred.

Sammy’s life was free of other things as well: his busy vaudeville schedule made it impossible for him to attend school. He dodged truant officers and got by with a rudimentary reading level until his late teens. But his education in entertainment, constantly reinforced by Mastin and Davis Sr., was superior. They added to their young charge’s knowledge of dancing, singing and the art of engaging audiences with confident patter and a wide smile.

But as the rise of motion pictures began stealing the light from vaudeville, more and more acts died out. Eventually, the Mastin Troupe was reduced to a trio consisting of Sammy, his father and Mastin. Gradually the younger Davis became the trio’s star, leading the act to larger and larger clubs. Along the way, Sammy met and became friends with such key entertainers as Bill “Bojangles” Robinson, who tutored him further in dance. And big band leader Tommy Dorsey introduced Sammy to Frank Sinatra, who would become a lifelong colleague and friend.

The Mastin Trio’s momentum was interrupted when Davis turned 18 and was drafted into the United States Army. He was sent to basic training in Cheyenne, Wyoming, where for the first time, Davis encountered the rampant discrimination from which his father and longtime friend had shielded him.

“Overnight the world looked different,” Davis would later say. “It wasn’t one color anymore. I could see the protection I’d gotten all my life from my father and Will. I appreciated their loving hope that I’d never need to know about prejudice and hate, but they were wrong.”

Tempering the constant humiliation was his friendship with a black sergeant, who taught Davis to read and lent him books to distract him from his anger. Eventually, Davis was transferred to an entertainment regiment and was soon performing to the cheers of those who previously would have mistreated him. It was a revelation.

“My talent was the weapon, the power, the way for me to fight,” he said in a later interview. “It was the one way I might hope to affect a man’s thinking.”

Davis’s return from duty reignited the Will Mastin Trio. Sammy, his father and Will went back out on the circuit, eventually opening for Mickey Rooney, who was so taken with Davis’s impromptu impersonations that he urged Davis to include them in the trio’s act. By the early 1950s, the trio was headlining major venues from New York to Los Angeles.

In 1954, Davis cut his debut album, “Starring Sammy Davis Jr.,” on the Decca label. It immediately soared on the charts. Another LP, “Just for Lovers,” was also well received. Both efforts helped propel Davis to prominent appearances in Las Vegas and on television. Davis may have gone solo, but he didn’t leave his father and Mastin out of the profits: He simply continued to split his earnings three ways.

But his earning potential was jeopardized when Davis, driving in the California desert after a Las Vegas engagement, was involved in a serious car accident. The impact fractured the bones of his face and cost him his left eye. While he convalesced, Davis had time to reflect and to engage in long conversations with a rabbi at the hospital. Davis later said that he found many parallels between the challenges Jews and black Americans faced, both historically and contemporarily. This deep reflection led Davis to convert to Judaism, a calling he embraced throughout his life–and characteristically worked in as fodder for his act, joking that he was entertainment’s only one-eyed Jewish black man.

Davis returned to entertainment the following year and immediately regained his spot in the limelight with hit singles such as “Love Me or Leave Me,” “I’ll Know,” “Something’s Gotta Give” and “That Old Black Magic.” In 1956, he debuted on Broadway as the star in “Mr. Wonderful,” which generated the hit “Too Close for Comfort.” Two years later, Davis became the first black to star in a television series, with an Emmy-nominated performance on General Electric Theatre, and he became a founding member of the Rat Pack. Davis also married in 1958, to black dancer Loray White. Meanwhile, he added to his movie credits by starring in “Anna Lucasta” and performing in “Porgy and Bess.”

Membership in the Rat Pack was profitable for Davis–it brought him a regular income, a starring role in “Oceans 11,” and a constantly high profile. The group, which included Sinatra, Davis, Dean Martin, Joey Bishop and Peter Lawford, performed at The Sands in Las Vegas and its members generated gossip-column headlines–deserved as well as not–wherever they went. The rigors of performing, the excesses of the Rat Pack lifestyle and the strain from the rumor mill doomed Davis’s marriage; he and White divo