Manager George Distel - a man with a long record of running shady nightclubs - revamped the club, using the name of a club he'd previously operated. A tall vertical neon sign on the front of the building displayed its name - The Forty One Club.
While all this nightclubbing was going on upstairs, another trend was taking place downstairs.
Downstairs, the building's tenants reflected the growth of Los Angeles' fashion industry. Gone were the civic associations like the Municipal League. By 1939, the second floor's tenant list reads like a union hall. There were the Cloak and Dress Designer's Union, the Journeyman Tailors Union, and the powerful Amalgamated Clothing Workers Union. This last union represented men's clothing and textile workers.
In 1942, the Cleaners and Dyers Union Local #268, the Laundry Workers' Union Local #357, and the Busheler's Local #297 had headquarters in the building, as well as a Joint Council of the CIO.
Clothing industry tenants lived side-by-side with the unions, including Morrie's Button & Novelty Company, the Daniel Ostro Company, which dealt in beads, and the Lady Marlene Brassiere Company. The ground floor, which had once been occupied by a business loan firm, was empty for several years.
The building, like downtown in general, reflected a class and status change. Gone were the top-hatted bankers and financiers - except for right around City Hall.
Most of downtown was now the place frequented by laborers, workers and immigrants. In addition to the Mexican-American community, there was a large Japanese immigrant community in Los Angeles. Japanese owned groceries and restaurants; they also dominated jobs like hotel doormen.
Many young immigrant men in Los Angeles were from the Philippines - single and young, they had come to make their fortunes. Men worked as domestic servants, houseboys and chauffeurs, janitors and cleaners, and waited until they had earned enough money to marry women from home. They tended to live together in group houses and apartments, supporting one another between jobs.
Hill Street had the first run movie houses, like the Paramount and the Warner. Broadway had the second-run houses - they were still magnificent palaces, like the Los Angeles and the United Artists Theatre. Spanish language movies played in some of the theatres. Often drunks and homeless kids spent their days and nights in continuous run movie houses, sleeping or staying out of the weather.
Main Street was known for its burlesque houses and beer halls. Stars like Lily St. Cyr and Tempest Storm played the Burbank and the Follies. The shows were continuous, all day long. The show started with chorus girls, moved on to comedians doing slapstick routines, and closed with a strip show. Shows later in the evening might be a little more risque - or the house, tipped off that a raid was imminent, would signal dancers with lighting signals that cops were in the audience.
Main Street between First and Sixth was also a notorious gay cruising area, with young boys and men loitering to attract men from the suburbs. Often the boys were part of gangs, and would beat and rob the men they encountered.
Downtown, like today, there were many homeless people - called in those days bums, tramps, and hobos. Flop houses and missions fed the down and out and gave people places to sleep.
It was the depression. People were trying to survive. People from rural cities, from the Dust Bowl blasted midwest, from shuttered factories back east all came to L.A. to make a new start. Some of them ended up in the flop houses. Some ended up in jail.
In John Fante's novel "Ask the Dust," he wrote about his hero Arturo Bandini's walks through the streets of downtown:
833 South Spring Street became one of the places folks went to, seeking that elusive sense of romance and affection.
In 1942, the Cleaners and Dyers Union Local #268, the Laundry Workers' Union Local #357, and the Busheler's Local #297 had headquarters in the building, as well as a Joint Council of the CIO.
Clothing industry tenants lived side-by-side with the unions, including Morrie's Button & Novelty Company, the Daniel Ostro Company, which dealt in beads, and the Lady Marlene Brassiere Company. The ground floor, which had once been occupied by a business loan firm, was empty for several years.
The building, like downtown in general, reflected a class and status change. Gone were the top-hatted bankers and financiers - except for right around City Hall.
Most of downtown was now the place frequented by laborers, workers and immigrants. In addition to the Mexican-American community, there was a large Japanese immigrant community in Los Angeles. Japanese owned groceries and restaurants; they also dominated jobs like hotel doormen.
Many young immigrant men in Los Angeles were from the Philippines - single and young, they had come to make their fortunes. Men worked as domestic servants, houseboys and chauffeurs, janitors and cleaners, and waited until they had earned enough money to marry women from home. They tended to live together in group houses and apartments, supporting one another between jobs.
Hill Street had the first run movie houses, like the Paramount and the Warner. Broadway had the second-run houses - they were still magnificent palaces, like the Los Angeles and the United Artists Theatre. Spanish language movies played in some of the theatres. Often drunks and homeless kids spent their days and nights in continuous run movie houses, sleeping or staying out of the weather.
Main Street was known for its burlesque houses and beer halls. Stars like Lily St. Cyr and Tempest Storm played the Burbank and the Follies. The shows were continuous, all day long. The show started with chorus girls, moved on to comedians doing slapstick routines, and closed with a strip show. Shows later in the evening might be a little more risque - or the house, tipped off that a raid was imminent, would signal dancers with lighting signals that cops were in the audience.
Main Street between First and Sixth was also a notorious gay cruising area, with young boys and men loitering to attract men from the suburbs. Often the boys were part of gangs, and would beat and rob the men they encountered.
Downtown, like today, there were many homeless people - called in those days bums, tramps, and hobos. Flop houses and missions fed the down and out and gave people places to sleep.
It was the depression. People were trying to survive. People from rural cities, from the Dust Bowl blasted midwest, from shuttered factories back east all came to L.A. to make a new start. Some of them ended up in the flop houses. Some ended up in jail.
In John Fante's novel "Ask the Dust," he wrote about his hero Arturo Bandini's walks through the streets of downtown:
"Down on Spring Street, in a bar across the street from the second hand store. With my last nickel I went there for a cup of coffee. An old style place, sawdust on the floor, crudely drawn nudes smeared across the walls. It was a saloon where old men gathered, where the beer was cheap and smelled sour, where the past remained unaltered."Bandini was young, lonely, alienated and looking for love. On those streets, I'm willing to bet he wasn't the only one.
833 South Spring Street became one of the places folks went to, seeking that elusive sense of romance and affection.
833 South Spring Street in 1939
In late 1938, a taxi-dance hall called the Roseland Roof began operating on the fourth floor.I'll tell you all about it, in Dancing Girls, Part Four.
I want to thank two blogs where I found information about George Distel, the 833 Club and The 41 Club: The Gogos Notebook and Hollywood Gastronomical Haunts.
10 comments:
Great story-telling, g.
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I really hope you write a book someday. You have such a love of Los Angeles. And these stories are so rich.
Loved the photo of Tempest Storm!
Glennis, I have been up past my eyeballs with work and getting ready for our yard sale.
But, I have to take time to tell you have much I have enjoyed this series. You have informed me and entertained me well.
Tempest Storm was something eh?
I can't wait for the next installment.
I AM SO LOVING THIS SERIES!!!!
it even gives me cap lock disease
how many time i do not do what i want to do but do what i dont want to do
Thank you for the excellent posts
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