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Red Light Rendezvous at the Vancouver Police Museum

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Frankie Russell, 1912 inmate of disorderly house
Frankie Russell, 1912 inmate of disorderly house

The Vancouver Police Museum has put together Red Light Rendezvous—a new tour for those of us who can’t get enough of the gritty history of downtown Vancouver.

Cat Rose, who is a crime analyst by day, is also the person behind the Police Museum’s other popular Sins of the City tour: Vice, Dice and Opium Pipes.

Cat has access to the Museum’s records which include arrests by the morality squad in the 1920s. She put these records to good use on the tour, finding (with some help from John Atkin), a still-standing brothel on Dupont (now Pender) once owned by Dora Reno. Dora was one of Vancouver’s earliest madams. She appears in Sensational Vancouver’s “The Social Evil” chapter, and when Dora was charged with vagrancy for illegally profiting from her ownership of a brothel, she hired future Attorney General William Bowser to get her off.

Cat’s tour meanders down Main Street, stops at where the red light district moved to Harris Street (East Georgia) in 1906, and which generated a Province headline of that year: “Conditions in Restricted District are worst in city’s history: innocent youths invited into lowest dives. Officials are shocked.”

Prostitution played an important role in the life in Vancouver, as it did in every port city. When city coffers were low, madams were hauled in front of a judge, paid a fine, and then allowed to go back to work. It was just a cost of doing business, and as Cat notes, the madams used it as a marketing opportunity, parading through town in their best clothes, and then returning to work to find an eager line-up of fresh customers.

As the madams were kicked out of Harris Street they gravitated north up to Alexander Street and my favourite part of the tour. A few of the buildings still exist so you can get a sense of what it was like over a century ago.

Dolly Darlington's brothel
500 Alexander, as a sailor’s home in 1924 VPL 3127

Dolly Darlington, for instance, bought a sturdy brick building at the corner of Alexander and Jackson. Other madams such as Marie Gomez and Alice Bernard built luxurious brothels. A few still exist. The one at #504 was designed as a brothel by William T. Whiteway, the same architect who designed the Sun Tower and the Holden Building.

Marie Gomez brothel
Curt Lang photo, 1972 VPL85872X

You’ll also hear about these businesswomen’s marketing practices. French-born Alice Bernard only hired French girls, while Marie Gomez’s brothel was known as the House of all Sorts because it hired girls of all races. Marie was so proud of her brothel that she had her name set out in tiles. Unfortunately the tiles went into the landfill along with the building.

 

The murder of Chief Malcolm MacLennan and nine year old George Robb

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On March 20, 1917 Police Chief Malcolm MacLennan, 44, was killed in a shootout with a drug addict. This is an excerpt from Sensational Vancouver:

Chief Malcolm MacLennan Vancouver Police Museum #P00923
Chief Malcolm MacLennan Vancouver Police Museum #P00923

Robert Tait, 32, a drug addict, police informant and pimp from Detroit lived in a rundown apartment over a grocery store at 522 East Georgia with his girlfriend Frankie Russell.

Russell, 28, had numerous arrests for prostitution, theft and drug possession. At one point she worked out of Marie Gomez’s House of all Nations, a high-profile brothel on Alexander Street. She later became notorious in the press as the “white girl of the underworld.”

After months went by in unpaid rent the owner Frank Smith decided to evict them. When Smith entered the kitchen he was greeted by Tait brandishing a shotgun. He told Smith “leave or I’ll blow your brains out.” Smith left and called police.

It was dark and raining by the time Detective John Cameron and three constables arrived and knocked on the kitchen door. Moments later a blast from the shotgun fired through the frosted glass of the door, catching Cameron in the face and tearing out his eye. The other police, all of them bleeding from shards of flying glass grabbed Cameron and retreated back out into the street.

Frankie Russell mugshot Photo courtesy of the Vancouver Police Museum
Frankie Russell mugshot Photo courtesy of the Vancouver Police Museum

As Tait blasted away through the door, George Robb, 9, was walking from his house to buy candy at the nearby store. The boy was killed by a bullet to his back from Tait’s rifle.

Robert Tait VPM photo
Robert Tait VPM photo

Police called for back-up and Deputy Chief Bill McRae, Inspectors John Jackson and George McLaughlin, Chief Malcolm McLennan and detectives Joe Ricci and Donald Sinclair rushed to the scene.

“We were in the hallway. Tait was in the kitchen. He had a loaded shotgun and warned us he would use it if we came a step closer. The Chief said he was going in to get Tait. I tried to reason with him because I was sure Tait would shoot. As soon as the chief stepped out of the hallway into the kitchen he got the full shotgun charge in the face, killing him on the spot,” Ricci told a reporter in a 1961 interview with the Times Colonist. “I crept up as close to the doorway of the kitchen as I could and grabbed the dead Chief by the ankle. I dragged him along the hallway out of range. Then we carried him out of the house to a police car. I still feel sick at my stomach when I think how close I came to getting the shotgun blast myself.”

Four hours after police first entered the building they went back inside and found that Tait had blown off the top of his head with a shotgun, fired by pulling the trigger with his toe. He was lying on top of Russell, who was unhurt, but heavily splattered with his blood. The walls were riddled with bullet holes, and police found two heavy calibre rifles, a double-barrelled shot gun, two revolvers and a stock pile of ammunition.

MalcolmMcLennanfuneralVPM

Malcolm McLennan was a popular chief who had served on the force for 20 years. He left a wife and two boys aged 9 and 11 in the family home at 739 East Broadway.

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