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75 Years of Repeal's Appeal

A tribute to speakeasy broad Texas Guinan

By Pink Lady + Pinky Gonzales

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If there is any time to channel your inner flapper, it is this Friday: the 75th anniversary of Prohibition's repeal. This week, the ladies of LUPEC raise a glass to those who kept the party going during those dry years, like the legendary Texas Guinan.

Texas (née Mary Louise Cecilia) Guinan got her start on Broadway and then moved to Hollywood, where she starred in silent films. She played the first movie cowgirl in her debut, The Wildcat, and enjoyed several years as Hollywood's "Queen of the West" before returning to New York in 1922.

Soon Guinan was turning a fine profit selling illegal hooch at speakeasies like the El Fey Club, which she opened with gangster Larry Fay. She went on to open her own 300 Club, where she famously greeted guests with, "Hello, Suckers! Come on in and leave your wallet on the bar." Booze, beautiful hostesses and chorus girls distracted clientele from the high-priced cocktails.

Guinan's joints were frequently raided by feds, but she never owned up to selling alcohol, innocently declaring, "A man could get hurt falling off a bar stool!" Re-opening after raids, she would sometimes wear a necklace of gold padlocks to show the cops there were no hard feelings. When one club was padlocked, she simply opened a new one.

Guinan died on November 5, 1933, just a month before the end of America's 13-year dry spell. The New York Times reported a crowd of "something like 10,000 to 12,000 persons" paid respects at her wake. We'll pay ours by toasting the late, great Tex with one of these.

Cin-cin!

 

LITTLE DEVIL COCKTAIL | FROM THE SAVOY COCKTAIL BOOK BY PETER DORELLI

 

2 parts Bacardi rum

2 parts dry gin

1 part Cointreau

1 part lemon juice

 

Shake well and strain into a chilled cocktail glass.

 

FOR MORE ON THE BOOZE AND BROADS OF PROHIBITION, VISIT LUPECBOSTON.COM.



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