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tions?
It was a light bulb moment. Ms. Griffin
said, “79 Wistful Vista.” And Mr. Griffin re-
plied, “What is Fibber McGee and Molly’s
address?” — a reference to characters on a
long-running radio comedy.
The mechanics of the game, initially
called “What’s the Question?” went
through a few iterations before “Jeopardy!”
made its debut on NBC on March 30, 1964,
with Art Fleming as the host.
Initially a hit, the show was canceled in
1975 as NBC sought to reach a younger
demographic. “Jeopardy!” returned in 1978,
disappeared again, then underwent a high-
tech face lift. The low-tech game board was
replaced with a bank of video monitors. The
theme music, composed by Mr. Griffin, was
updated using electronic synthesizers. And
in 1984, the show came back for good.
‘Part of Americana’
Mr. Trebek has said that he was chosen as
host because he had made a good impres-
sion when he filled in on “Wheel of Fortune”
in an emergency when the original host,
Chuck Woolery, was hospitalized. Merv
Griffin Enterprises, which created both
shows, appreciated Mr. Trebek’s seamless
performance on “Wheel” and offered him
“Jeopardy!”
Mr. Griffin also wrote the show’s highly
distinctive “Think” theme, which is played
during “Final Jeopardy!” as contestants
write down questions that usually make or
break them. Its 30-second countdown has
become synonymous with any deadline
pressure, with a wood block timekeeper and
a harp glissando finish as well as pizzicato
strings at the very end.
Mr. Trebek enjoyed hearing the theme
music played at ballparks and football
games when managers huddled or time was
otherwise stopped. That meant that the mu-
sic was instantly recognizable, that “Jeop-
ardy!” had arrived, he said — that it had be-
come “part of Americana.”
George Alexander Trebek was born on
July 22, 1940, in Greater Sudbury, Ontario,
north of Toronto. His father, George Edward
Trebek, was a chef who had emigrated from
Ukraine as a child, and his mother, Lucille
(Lagacé) was French Canadian. Alex grew
up in a bilingual French-English household.
He attended Jesuit schools until the age
of 12, when his parents divorced; he then
left Sudbury to attend boarding school at
the University of Ottawa High School in Ot-
tawa, graduating in 1957. Afterward he en-
rolled at the University of Ottawa.
By his junior year he needed money to
pay for college and found a job at the Cana-
dian Broadcasting Corporation as a sum-
mer relief announcer. He took on other an-
nouncing gigs. After graduating in 1961 with
a major in philosophy, Mr. Trebek stayed at
the CBC, where his interests turned to host-
ing.
His first such job was for a Canadian mu-
sic program called “Music Hop” in 1963. He
then hosted a high school quiz show called
“Reach for the Top” and other miscella-
neous programs until 1973, when he moved
to the United States. There he started out on
a short-lived game show called “The Wizard
of Odds.” A dizzying series of other shows
followed, including “High Rollers,” “Double
Dare” and “The $128,000 Question.”
In 1974 he married Elaine Callei, a busi-
nesswoman and former Playboy bunny.
They had no children and divorced in 1981.
In 1990, he married Jean Currivan, a real es-
tate project manager from New York.
Survivors include his wife and his chil-
dren, Matthew, Emily and Nicky.
In 2016, Forbes estimated Mr. Trebek’s
salary at $16.5 million and ranked him as
the 11th highest paid television host in the
world. Nonetheless, Mr. Trebek eschewed
the Hollywood high life. He reveled in being
a homebody, drove a pickup truck and spent
his leisure time on do-it-yourself home re-
pairs. For a time, he owned a 700-acre ranch
near Paso Robles in California, where he
bred and trained thoroughbred racehorses,
but he sold it in 2005.
His job helming “Jeopardy!” did not pre-
vent him from periodically hosting other
game shows, adding to his popularity. He
hosted “Jeopardy!” and “Classic Concen-
tration” simultaneously and on Feb. 4, 1991,
made broadcast history when he also ap-
peared on “To Tell the Truth,” becoming the
first person to host three American game
shows at once.
A Pop Culture Figure
Somewhere along the way he became a
cultural icon.
Mr. Trebek appeared frequently as him-
self in movies, including in “Charlie’s An-
gels” (2000), and on television programs,
including “The Simpsons” and “The Colbert
Report.” He ran a leg with the Olympic torch
in advance of the 1996 Games in Atlanta.
He even hosted a debate for the gover-
nor’s race in Pennsylvania in 2018, but the
result was disastrous. He had said that he
wanted the format to be conversational, but
no one had anticipated how much he
wanted to be part of the conversation. He
talked for more than 40 percent of the time,
including offering random comments on the
clergy abuse scandals in the Catholic
Church. He later apologized, saying he had
misunderstood the role of moderator.
Still, in an unscientific poll in Reader’s Di-
gest in 2013, he came in eighth on the list of
100 most trusted Americans (he became a
naturalized United States citizen in 1998).
Since Mr. Trebek announced his diagno-
sis, his admirers have flooded the internet
and elsewhere with encomiums.
“Despite the diagnosis, Trebek continued
to work, to put on his suits and read his
clues,” wrote one, Sam Anderson, in 2019 in
The New York Times Magazine.
“It was a dignified refusal to surrender to
doom,” he added. “He was the squarest pos-
sible existentialist hero: a man who holds
the answer to every single trivia question,
but not to the great final question of death —
and yet he keeps showing up anyway, read-
ing his clues, giving us every last answer he
can.”
For more than 35 years, he was intro-
duced with, “And now, here is the host
of ‘Jeopardy!’... Alex Trebek!” But
“host” never seemed quite the right
term for what Trebek
did.
“Host” suggests
that the show you’re
watching is a party, a
social get-together —
which is how most
hosts, especially on game shows, treat
the job. They want to invite you in,
entertain you, get you to like them.
Trebek, who died on Sunday at 80,
was not like that. There was nothing
ingratiating about him. When he
crisply welcomed you to “Jeopardy!,”
he invited you for a half-hour of play
that he took seriously. It would be fun,
his hearty, efficient manner suggested,
because it was fun and bracing to
exercise one’s brain. He served up
TV’s favorite healthful indulgence — a
mindful good time that went down as
easily as a mindless one.
Watching “Jeopardy!” year after
year was like auditing a seminar led
by a gentle but firm professor with a
rotating roster of star pupils. It’s not
as if Trebek had no showbiz in him. He
was a game-show veteran — you can
still find him on YouTube, rocking a
Gabe Kaplan ’stache and a loose ’70s
manner on “High Rollers.” But when
he assumed the post once held by Art
Fleming in the 1984 revival of “Jeop-
ardy!,” he adapted his style for a show
in which the star was what was be-
tween the contestants’ ears.
He had courtly formalities that are
increasingly scarce in TV today. The
“Shall we?” at the outset of a match.
The little wince when someone would
fumble a Double Jeopardy question.
His Picard-like cool was his appeal, in
an environment of emotive syndicated
Kirks. When he delivered one of his
trademark careful pronunciations —
“Comintern,” “Argentina” — it seemed
not showy but respectful. It was the
spirit of “Jeopardy!” to care about
getting things right.
With some celebrities, you might
fantasize that, if you ever met them,
they would like you. With Alex Trebek
— as you sat on the couch, struggling
to remember characters from “The
Aeneid,” thumb clicking a phantom
buzzer — you dreamed that, if you
ever made the big show, he would
respect you.
You sensed there was a line with
him: He would joke around to a point,
but class was in session and he took it
seriously. It was a game-within-a-
game to find the rare contestant who
could come up with a clever enough
response during his midgame inter-
views to be rewarded with a laugh:
“Pick up that signaling device! What a
great answer!”
Trebek himself was not an over-
sharer, which was why it was so strik-
ing when the occasional story came
out about his life outside the studio,
like his injuring an Achilles’ tendon
while chasing an intruder at his hotel
in 2011. The idea of this umpire of the
mind having a physical exploit —
surely he could just stop a burglar
with disappointed passive-aggression?
— was surprising and delightful.
And maybe this was why, when he
announced that he had Stage 4 pancre-
atic cancer, fans both intense and
casual were swept up with such feel-
ing. All of this time, the news made us
realize, we had felt for him not just
respect but a quiet “Remains of the
Day” kind of love.
In January, ABC aired the “Jeop-
ardy! The Greatest of All Time” cham-
pionship in prime time. Sure, it was a
chance to see the game’s three most
celebrated players face off. (Ken Jen-
nings won, albeit by adopting James
Holzhauer’s “all in” style.)
But come on: We knew what the
real occasion was. The tournament
was like a homecoming, a chance to
see a few successful students come
back to campus and offer what was
most likely their final toast to the man
who had put them through some
heart-pounding exams.
Amid the white-knuckle bets and
trash talk, there was an “O captain, my
captain” feel to the tournament. On
Night 3, Holzhauer used the Final
Jeopardy round to submit the ques-
tion-answer “Who is the G.H.O.S.T.?
(Greatest Host of Syndicated TV),”
and I’d like to see “This Is Us” come
up with anything as tear-jerking.
The “Jeopardy!” brand will surely
live on. But there is something espe-
cially poignant now about saying
goodbye to Trebek because of what his
show represented: a place of empir-
ical, uncontested truth in the media.
On “Jeopardy!,” after all, there were
not alternative facts, only actual ones.
They did not change depending on
how you felt about them or the person
revealing them. Trebek was that rare
thing in contemporary media: a voice
of simple, declarative truth and
trusted authority. But it was an au-
thority he wore lightly, like a well-
tailored jacket.
On a show that was usually sched-
uled between the depressing evening
news and a night of reality and crime
shows, Alex Trebek did more than
teach us trivia and betting strategies.
He gave us, five days a week, a place
to go where it was OK to know things.
He was our trusted man with the
answers, even in times when reality
came to us in the form of a question.
JAMES
PONIEWOZIK
AN APPRAISAL
For Decades,
A Calming
Purveyor
Of the Truth
Alex Trebek in 2010 on
the set of “Jeopardy!” As
the host, Mr. Trebek was
an authoritative and un-
flappable fixture for mil-
lions of Americans who
organized their week-
nights around the show.
‘THE GREATEST OF ALL TIME’With, from left, Ken Jennings, Brad Rutter
and James Holzhauer, the highest-earning contestants in 2019.
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‘If you want to be a good
host, you have to figure out
a way to get the contestants
to — as in the old
television commercial
about the military —
“be all you can be.”’
ALEX TREBEK
REED SAXON/ASSOCIATED PRESS
THE EMMY AWARDSHolding his statuette for outstanding game show host in 2006.
In 2014, he claimed the record for hosting the most episodes of a single game show.
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