CHAPTER III.

ALL NIGHT SALOONS--CHARACTER OF--THIEVES, THUGS AND PROSTITUTES

IN--VISITORS--COUNTRY BUYERS, TRANSIENTS, DELEGATES, YOUTH AND OLD

AGE--WOMEN IN--CHARACTER OF--BASEMENT SALOONS--SCENES IN--PRIVATE

ROOMS--SCENES IN ALL NIGHT SALOONS--DANCING--MUSIC--MORNING

HOURS--ROBBERIES, ETC., PLANNED--GIRLS ENTRAPPED--YOUNG MEN

RUINED--QUARRELS--RAIDS--DRINKING--SURROUNDINGS OF--HOUSES OF ILL

FAME--ASSIGNATION HOUSES--SLUMMING PARTIES--FADS--SALVATION AND

VOLUNTEER ARMY--INMATES OF--HOW MANAGED--PRACTICES IN--

SUPERSTITIONS--LUCK POWDERS--SOURCES OF SUPPLY--PATRONS OF--

WHOLESALE HOUSE ENTERTAINERS--POLICE PROTECTION--DISEASES--

ATTEMPTS AT REFORM--PEOPLE INDIFFERENT.

The breeding ground of disorder and crime is to be found in the all night

saloons.

Despite the stringent ordinances prohibiting the "open door" after

midnight, in the most dissolute districts throughout the city, along the

streets and avenues of the north, west and south divisions, under ground

and on its surface, these dens invite the depraved of both sexes to enter,

remain, dissipate and carouse through the night. Murders, robberies and

assaults are the necessary outcome of the unlimited drinking, the ribald

language, the senseless jealousies, and the heated passions of the motley

crowds which are at all times the fascinated patrons of these joints. A

more rigid rule has recently been applied to the larger of the down town,

or business district, basement saloons. Music is prohibited, and the

closing midnight hour respected. These are but the depots for the all

night saloons. When they close, the gathered crowds of dissolute women

dissolve and betake themselves to the after midnight haunts, there to

continue their calling--the solicitation of male visitors for drinks,

meals and the ultimate purpose of their solicitation--prostitution. The

male frequenters of these resorts belong to all classes of society. The

"steady" visitors are thieves, thugs, pickpockets, gamblers, variety

actors, "rounders," that large and constantly growing class in great

cities which is ceaselessly observing the shady side of life, "seeing the

elephant," and not infrequently becoming intimately acquainted with the

beast, and pimps, who fatten upon the sinful earnings of abandoned women,

whose fondness for their masters increases in proportion to the violence

the masters visit upon their slaves. The transient custom is comprised of

not only the old rounder, but also of those of younger experience,

bursting, or not far advanced, into manhood; those who with a wide

knowledge of the ways and wickedness of the world, more than their years

warrant, are out for a "good time;" the observer of those ways; the

"chiels" who are among them taking notes; clerks, cabmen and their

"hauls;" the country buyer under the guidance of the entertainer of the

wholesale house with whom the buyer is dealing; the delegates to

conventions, out to view the town; the passer through the burg who has

heard of the lights and shadows of Chicago; the swallow-tailed youth, and

the middle-aged gentleman fresh from escorting to her home the virtuous

female companion of the evening's entertainment, the melodrama, the opera,

or the social function. The women range from the one who has just

"started out" to the most despicable and depraved member of the sex. The

former is the observed of all observers, the object of conspicuous

attention, and a veritable prize to be won by the most dashing attack and

the most liberal offer. She is under the tuition of her female guide, who

instructs her "what she has to do that she may not be raw in her

entertainment."

The basement saloons in the down town district with their brilliant

electric lighting equipment, their reflecting mirrors and hardwood

finishings, combine, in most instances, the facilities of the rum shop and

the restaurant.

Here, from noon hour of the day until midnight, come and go the "sporty"

women, who have not yet reached the lower degree of a brothel, the

"roomers," "the cruisers" of the street, the so-called keepers of manicure

parlors, baths and dressmaking establishments, all bent upon a "mash" in

its broadest sense, or a "pick up" of any male greenhorn, or sport, who

can be ensnared by their wiles. Maintaining a semblance of decorum, they

pass the earlier hours of the evening in drinking with the "guests" and

in flitting about from table to table, with which each place is abundantly

supplied. The conversation is loud, and at times boisterous. Its subject

matter is beyond repetition in polite circles. Lecherous glances,

libidinous gestures, open invitations, characterize the behavior of the

audience. Sometimes personal liberties are attempted, but invariably

suppressed by the management. From the private rooms come sounds of

hilarity, and the intermixture of words of protest, inducement and

vulgarity. The withdrawals of couples are marked, and their early return

and ruffled appearance suggest patronage of not distant "hotels," where no

questions are asked. Generally, as the midnight hour approaches, the crowd

decreases, signs of intoxication increase, and the exodus to the all night

resorts is about completed as that hour is struck.

When the downtown basement resorts close, the profitable work of the all

night joints commences. The attendants in them are joined by squads from

the more pretentious and less favored half-night competitors. These

resorts, as a rule, are all equipped with private rooms, and many of

them, in summer, have a so-called garden attached. Some have vaudeville

performances to attract crowds, which end after the midnight hour. Many

have a "Ladies' Entrance," but most visitors pass through the bar to the

sitting room beyond. The so-called music of the cracked piano and strident

male voices now commences, and the hat is passed around by the artists and

performers, for contributions for payment for their services, the "house"

paying nothing for such services, but permitting the artists to "work" the

crowd. Boys of sixteen, and under, join in the gaieties as buck, wing and

jig dancers, and also pass the hat. As the hours lengthen, as the liquor

begins its effect, freedom of action enlarges, and restraint is removed.

Those attitudes at table indicative of respectability are abandoned for

others hinting at the widest license, or actually, which is not

infrequently the case, illustrating that license, so far as familiarities

of the person are concerned. The dance begins, with all its contortions of

the body derived from the couche-couchee exhibitions of the World's Fair

times, enlarged upon by the grossness of the two-step waltz of the slums.

Strolling bands of negro musicians, scraping the violin and strumming the

guitar and mandolin, or the home orchestra, composed of these dusky

minstrels, add their alleged harmonies to the occasion, and, with nasal

expression, roll of coon songs in the popular rag time, with their

intimations of free love, warmth of passion and disregard of moral

teachings. At times, with assumed pathos and mock dignity they warble a

sentimental song with some allusion to "Mother," "Home," or "Just Tell

Them That You Saw Me." The spree goes on, with fresh additions from the

bagnios. Women with the most repulsive signs of prolonged dissipation, of

advanced disease, with the upper parts of the body exposed, not perhaps

more than is customary at a fashionable charity ball, join in with

salacious abandon. These women, in the phrase of the Bard of Avon, belong

to the class of the "custom shrunk," of one of whom a Roman satirist

wrote:

"* * * but now,

That life is flagging at the goal, and like

An unstrung lute, her limbs are out of tune,

She is become so lavish of her presence,

That being daily swallowed by men's eyes

They surfeit at the sight.

She's grown companion to the common streets--

Want her who will, a stater, a three obolo piece,

Or a mere draught of wine, brings her to hand!

Nay! place a silver stiver in your palm,

And, shocking tameness! She will stoop forthwith

To pick it out."

As the morning hours draw nigh blear-eyed men and women in all stages of

intoxication, creep to their holes to sleep away the day for a renewal of

their orgies when darkness again falls.

In these all night saloons robberies and burglaries are planned, and

hold-ups arranged for. To them young girls are enticed when homeward bound

from summer gardens and midwinter balls. Plans are laid for their ruin

through drink, and the excitement of an experience new to them, which hide

from their view all danger signals. Women are beaten and stabbed in them.

Here young men begin their careers of dissipation, of lechery, and,

perhaps, of crime, amid surroundings so contrary to the examples of home

life, that before they are aware of it, they have become hopelessly

enamored of what is termed a sporting life.

The flippantly spoken word provokes a heated reply, a jealous woman,

surcharged with drink, precipitates a squabble that swells into a free

fight, a free fight brings an indiscriminate firing of revolvers, and the

consequent death--the murder--of some of the rioters follows. Then, and

not until then, do the police raid the place. For a few weeks it is kept

under the ban, but gradually the law's grip is relaxed, signs of the old

life revive, and soon the same scenes made more joyous and boisterous at

the "new opening" are again enacted, to run the same course until another

felony is committed, and another temporary closing of the doors enforced.

That the all night saloon where such depravity is permitted to hold sway

is a menace to the peace, the sobriety, and the safety of the community,

is a self evident proposition.

A minister in one of his sermons said, "The police wink when you call

their attention to the fact that hundreds of saloons are running wide open

all night. It is after midnight that the majority of the crimes are

committed, and yet these places are allowed to run after hours, and have

the protection of the police."

The beardless boy and the habitual drunkard are, alike, supplied with

drink without question. The former is flattered by being called "a dead

game sport," and the latter tickled with the oft-bestowed title of "old

sport."

Many of these notorious dens are located in the midst of a forest of

houses of ill fame. The depraved inmates of these houses, partly clad, are

the most indecent visitors to the all night saloons. Perched upon the bar,

or peering out from the private wine rooms, they shout their infamous

language at the visitors, with invitations to indulgence in the most

bestial of practices.

Slumming parties, composed of respectable men and women whose morbid

curiosity has been aroused by tales of the inconceivable vices forming the

night-life of the demi-monde, are not infrequently found "going down the

line" dropping into the houses of prostitution, viewing the bar, the

private rooms, the dance hall, the crap games and the vicious

surroundings of the all night pest holes. To slum has, in a measure,

become a fashionable fad. Its purpose is, not to carry into these haunts

the example of a better life, but to cater to a dangerous spirit of

inquiry, upon the principle that excitement, even though it be found in

the midst of the garbage boxes of vice, is relished now and then by the

best of mankind. The only indication of a world outside, in which

Christian principles prevail, is occasionally to be found, when some of

the women garbed in the simple uniform of either the Salvation or

Volunteer Army, engaged in rescue work, or in scattering a hopeful word,

through the medium of their publications, pass among the crowd, receiving

in most instances respectful attention, and, at times, but rarely, a jeer

from some drunken sot or wrecked woman.

The houses of ill fame, whose stained glass windows with suggestive female

figures in the nude advertise the abode of the scarlet woman, are as

luxuriously furnished as is the home of the wealthy and respectable

citizen. These "creatures of sale," as Shakespeare puts it, are as

clearly distinguished in public as members of the demi-monde, as if the

Julian laws were in operation in Chicago. In early Rome, under these laws,

the courtesan was compelled to dye her hair blue or yellow. Like the

Grecian courtesan whose distinctive mark of her calling was blonde hair,

the strumpet of today generally favors a fashion coming down from the past

ages. The passer-by of these abodes of sensuality is invited by open

solicitation or unmistakable gesture to enter them, especially by the more

degraded of the women. A studied decorum is maintained in some of the

parlors of the older establishments, presided over by a proprietress

advanced in years, plentiful in wealth, and dictatorial in management.

Harsh rules are prescribed for the maintenance of the condition of slavery

into which the girls have fallen. Debts to the house tie them to it by

bands too strong to be easily broken, in what are termed the aristocratic

branches of this nefarious trade. These women are none the less free from

indulgence in unnatural practices than are those of houses of reputed

lower degrees of depravity. White and colored alike revel in the same

scenes of carnality which, fragments of history state, prevailed in the

declining days of Rome and of Greece. The inmates of the lowest of these

houses, both in dress, or in the absence of it, and in deportment, follow

the habits of the Dicteriades, or low down prostitutes, of Piræus in the

time of Pericles. Their appearance in the reception parlors in a state of

nudity, and their filthiness in practice is a renewal of the habits of the

Lesbian lovers of the fifth century; or of the flute players of the

Athenian banquets, accounts of whose indecent dancing and depraved ways

are found in the most erotic chapters in ancient literature. From them

come the terms applying to the devotees in these days of sodomitic

indulgence, forming part of the slang of the neighborhood where they live

a debauched and beastly existence.

The superstitions of the Grecian and Roman courtesan are carried into the

beliefs of those of modern days. What the philters or love charms were to

the former, luck powders are to the latter. They are known along the levee

as "Sally White's Brand" and "Sally White's Mixed Luck." The former is

regarded as particularly lucky. It is a compound of "Sally's" own

prescription, and is secretly sprinkled on the floor, at stated periods,

as luck is sought after, or is burned in a room and the fumes inhaled. The

latter is a mixture of perfumed oils and is used in the bath. The women

are the frequent buyers of Sally's prescriptions, avoiding purchasing on a

Friday.

The sources from which come the supply to the ranks of courtesans, whether

inmates of the aristocratic, the middle, or the lowest grades of their

temples of vice, are many, various and damnable. Aside from the mere

desire to gratify passion, which medical writers maintain constitutes but

a small percentage of those who join the army of prostitutes, attributable

to an innate sense of virtue in the modern woman, cabmen, in spite of the

municipal ordinances, have been known to drive women entering the city to

these brothels on the pretext they were hotels. The procuress is at work

all the while.

"Thou hold'st a place for which the paind'st fiend

Of hell would not in reputation change.

Thou art the damned doorkeeper to every

Coistril that comes inquiring for his Tib;

To the choleric fisting of every rogue

Thy ear is liable; thy food is such

As hath been belched on by infected lungs."

The department stores, in which starvation wages are paid to girls and

women, who are subjected to the attentions of designing men, invited to

lunch, induced to drink; whose love for dress and whose vanity are worked

upon; those whose want of education in the relations of the sexes brings

about their speedy fall; the servant turned out from her employment ruined

by her employer or his son; the seamstress; the victims of unhappy

marriages and cruel homes; those compelled by poverty or necessity, and

who support dependent relatives; the "chippies" of modern days; the

massage parlor graduates; all contribute their distressed quotas to this

ever increasing tribe of prostitutes.

It gathers in recruits from the overflow of the assignation houses, which

are scattered over this city in astonishing profusion. They are found in

boulevard castles and in back alley huts. They do not differ in character

from those of all cities. Through them come the cast-off women, who,

having satisfied the temporary infatuation of their seducers, find

themselves victims of false promises, and the graduates from homes wrecked

by the discovery of their daylight intrigues. So relentless a warfare is

waged upon these private, and in some instances most exclusive, resorts,

by the lynx-eyed police, that in the year 1897, nineteen keepers of such

places were arrested! Some improvement is noticeable in their suppression

from the fact that in 1894 seventeen, in 1895 five, and in 1896 fifteen

keepers were arrested! Interference with this style of accommodation is,

therefore, possible in Chicago, at or about the time of the arrival of the

millennium!

Singular to say there are moralists who assign the prostitute a position

of usefulness in modern civilization. One of the most distinguished of

English writers, in tracing the effects of Christianity upon mankind and

its beneficent influences in social life, says: "Under these circumstances

there has arisen in society a figure which is certainly the most

mournful, and, in some respects, the most awful upon which the eye of the

moralist can dwell. That unhappy being whose very name is a shame to

speak, who counterfeits, with a cold heart, the transports of affection,

and submits herself as a passive instrument of lust, who is scorned and

insulted as the vilest of her sex, and doomed for the most part to disease

and abject wretchedness, and an early death, appears in every age as the

perpetual symbol of the degradation and the sinfulness of man. Herself the

supreme type of vice, she is ultimately the most efficient guardian of

virtue. But for her the unchallenged purity of countless happy homes would

be polluted, and not a few, who in the pride of their untempted chastity

think of her with an indignant shudder, would have known the agony of

remorse and of despair. On that one degraded and ignoble form are

concentrated the passions that might have filled the world with shame.

She remains, while creeds and civilizations rise and fade, the external

priestess of humanity, blasted for the sins of the people."

The entertainer of the wholesale house who conducts his country customer

to see the sights of the town, whenever and wherever such sights are to be

seen, "where everything goes," pays the expenses of the round of

debauchery from the fund provided by his firm; while from the floating,

passing, male visitors, no less than from the resident male dwellers,

young and old, rich and poor, come the thousands of dollars which go to

the support of the lewd woman of the town, from the street walker, up

through the mistresses and the shady wives, to the best dressed and most

brazen wanton in the palaces--the "swell" houses so styled. The

unrevealable indecencies which attend these infamous resorts are within

the knowledge of the police, under any and every municipal administration.

At times their pressure upon these unfortunates is heavier than at others.

The necessity of raising campaign funds, the personal wants of the

blackmailers of the police force, the revenges to be gratified for some

jealousy aroused, or favor refused, all contribute to increase the weight

of oppression. Meanwhile, in the absence of municipal regulations, which

seem abhorrent to the average American mind as a recognition of the

legalization of vice, diseases are wide spread, until, in the language of

a distinguished physician, the most destructive of them have reached the

blood of "the best and noblest families of the land." Lecky, in his

History of European Morals, speaking of the horrible effects incident to

the non-regulation of houses of this character, says: "In the eyes of

every physician, and, indeed, in the eyes of most continental writers who

have adverted to the subject, no other feature of English life appears so

infamous as the fact that an epidemic, which is one of the most dreadful

now existing among mankind, which communicates itself from the guilty

husband to the innocent wife, and even transmits its taint to her

offspring, and which the experience of other nations conclusively proves

may be vastly eliminated, should be suffered to rage unchecked, because

the legislature refuses to take official cognizance of its existence, or

proper sanitary measures for its repression."

The protests of Christian organizations and of societies for the

suppression of vice seem to be in vain. The city ordinances prohibiting,

for instance, the employment of females in massage parlors patronized by

men, and others, intended to keep the conduct of all manufactories of vice

within limits, if not to accomplish their suppression, are not attempted

to be enforced.

Some mitigation of the evils of police aggression has been brought about,

as has been observed, by placing police magistrates under a salary

sufficiently large to induce them to partly abolish the practice of

wholesale midnight arrests, with their consequent fees and bailors'

exactions. These fees are now accounted for more rigidly and paid over to

the city, whether they are the result of daylight or midnight arrests.

These evils are not, however, wholly eradicated, nor will they be, until

an aroused public sentiment shall give as much attention, public service,

and personal endeavor, to the attainment of that most desirable end, as is

given to the building of an armory, the establishment of lake front parks,

Greater Chicago, the passage of revenue bills, and the defeat of the

attempt to obtain public franchises without compensation to the granting

municipality.

Whatever will tend to create wealth for the individual, to increase the

volume of trade, or add to the attractiveness of the city in the

improvement or adornment of its public parks, the energetic and pushing

citizen aids with his personal services, and abundant wealth. Its moral

attractions receive, in so far as the repression of villainy and of

disgusting vice is concerned, but little, if any, personal or pecuniary

assistance from the people. At a recent meeting of the Law Enforcement

League, a clergyman, who had freely given his time and services in behalf

of the objects of that association, begged for the paltry sum of $250 with

which to carry on the work. It was received by contribution from his

audience after repeated appeals. Had it been a meeting for stock

subscriptions to some corporation promising large returns, or for the

purpose of building a monument to some former day hero, or author, the

appeal would not have had to fall upon the ears of the people repeatedly.

The request would have been granted upon its first presentation. "This

work," said the preacher, "cannot be carried on by sympathy, or applause,

or resolutions, or expressions of good will. There is nothing but hard

cash that counts in the practical work of enforcing the law."

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