Part 3
Soon after in January 1958, Silber was sitting on the bed in the Sands Hotel, polishing a cowboy boot, when he noticed Davis, sitting on the other bed, paging through an address book.
“I said, what the eff are you doing?” says Silber. “And he said, I’m looking for someone to marry.”
The woman he chose was Loray White, a black singer who worked across the street at the Silver Slipper. She and Davis had gone out a few times in the past. Now Davis offered her a lump sum (between $10,000 and $25,000) to marry him and act as his wife. She agreed.
In pictures of their Las Vegas wedding, White and Davis drink out of an oversized martini glass beside a tiered cake with the word “Happiness” written on it. But Silber, who drove the couple to their wedding suite, recalls that Davis drank heavily all evening and became so distraught in the car that he tried to strangle White. Silber restrained Davis and carried him to his room.
“He was so hurt,” Silber says. “His quote to me, as he ripped my coat apart at the shoulder, was, ‘Why won’t they let me live my life?’”
Silber remembers that Davis was particularly distraught that night at the hotel. “I walked back into the bedroom just as he was putting a gun to his head,” says Silber. “I jumped on him…and I got the gun away from him. Then I sat on him with my knees on his shoulders until he passed out.”
By September, newspapers were reporting that White and Davis were getting divorced.
One day, a couple of years later, Sammy and Silber were having lunch at 20th Century Fox when a woman walked in. She was tall and lovely with shiny blonde hair and a husky voice. Davis promptly introduced himself.
Her name was May (pronounced “My”) Britt, a 26-year-old Swedish actress who was filming a remake of The Blue Angel. She and Davis started seeing each other. Soon he proposed marriage and she accepted. An outsider to American racial politics, Britt didn’t see why race should keep her away from the person she loved.
On June 6, 1960, while in England, Davis announced their engagement to the press.
“The public went mad,” Burt Boyar, a close friend who co-wrote Davis’s autobiography, says in an interview. “When they got engaged, all hell broke loose. The studio immediately canceled Britt’s contract. They assumed that she was no use in the box office married to a black man.”