In the history of the American West, the saloon is a
singular institution. A lot of U. S. history occurred in, or was influenced by,
saloon activities. Some of the worst examples of human cruelty and callousness toward
others occurred behind the swinging doors or in the alleys of such places. Now
and then, great acts of uncommon human kindness also took place within these
establishments. Preachers were ordained, weddings and christenings were carried
out, church services were performed and medical emergencies were taken care of
there, too. The saloon often served as a community center for town meetings,
elections, and court trials.
In 1835, New York City residents could imbibe in any of more
than 700 saloons. By 1862, there were 3,000 saloons. Bowery drinking establishments
averaged a half dozen per block. Side streets housed some of the roughest and
most violent dives. Labor unions opposed
saloons early on, demanding they be closed on Sunday, partly so they could
organize bartenders. Towns that did not boast of at least one saloon were few and
far between. The nineteenth century in America could almost be called the “alcohol
millennium,” for drinking became extremely common. A shortage of alcoholic
drinks would have been considered nothing less than a disaster. Even Jamestown,
Virginia, in 1607, had a saloon or tavern.
Using molasses from the West Indies, rummakers started about
1700. Other processes were discovered much earlier. Beer was made out of
molasses and bran, persimmons, potatoes, corn stalks, pumpkins or any other vegetables
that allowed for fermentation. New England farmers made sassafras, spruce or
birch beer, along with hard cider.
In colonial times, the words tavern and ordinary were the common
terms for a drinking house. Also, grog shop, dram shop and “ye olde public
house.” In 1644, Connecticut passed a law that every community must open and
maintain a tavern. Massachusetts passed a similar ordinance ten years later.
Glasses and steins shelved on the backbar were often numbered to indicate their
capacities. Still, a glass of beer sold for a nickel regardless of the size of
the container. Rye whisky was more popular in Eastern saloons, bourbon in the West
and South. Both were recommended cures for effeminacy.
Some generalizations can be made in describing the American
saloon. The bar ran along the wall of the room’s longest dimension, usually on
the left side as one entered through the swinging doors. Many of the best bars
were made of dark hardwood and ornately carved. In the new settlements that cropped
up during the gold rush years, rough boards set on top of barrels were not
uncommon. Most saloons hung huge mirrors behind the bar, in back of shelves of
bottles. A row of slot machines could often be found tucked into a corner.
Gambling equipment occupied most of the floor space. At the back of the
building, sometimes outside, private card rooms served the cowboys,
bullwhackers, miners, drifters and professional gamblers forever to be found in
these places. But note the door marked “wine
room” at the left side of photo 2. This was a separate room for the benefit of
ladies. Sometimes they were called tea rooms, with a splash of alcohol being served
with their tea.
At least one back door and several side doors were provided
for hasty escapes. Adjacent to one of the rear exits was an enclosure called the
“bull-pen.” Bouncers would throw unconscious drunks and particularly rowdy
customers into this enclosure and leave them to sober up. Such customers rarely
emerged with money in their pockets.
Saloon floors were mostly puncheon and covered with sawdust
to catch the drip of liquids (including spit) and any gold dust a customer
might lose. Boys were hired to sweep floors once a week and sort out the gold
from the sawdust. Smart boys crawled underneath any saloon with a crawl space
and gathered up gold dust that had sifted through the floor boards.
The image of the heavily pomaded bartender is more accurate
than one might think. By running his hands through his hair after pinching out
gold dust, the barman could recover a tidy sum merely by shampooing and panning
the water afterward. On the other hand, the origins of the swinging doors
considered a standard saloon fixture is uncertain. Such doors allowed easy
entry and exit for unsteady patrons and provided a bit of a screen for the
sensibilities of anyone who might be passing by, while at the same time,
allowing glimpses inside, smells and sounds to lure in new customers.
The way west could almost be traced by the establishments
that grew up along the way as pioneers traveled the Oregon Trail and other routes.
The same can be said for the railroad, which set up “hell on wheel towns” along
the tracks for the benefit of railroad workers. Often these were abandoned as the
work crew moved on, but some remained and towns grew up around them.
Most saloons gave tokens instead of change when patrons paid for their drinks. These tokens would be good for one drink at that saloon, which helped to keep customers coming back. Tokens were often also good for a certain amount of cash, like 6-1/2 cents, five cents, even 12-1/2 cents. Other business followed these saloons’ examples, especially the dance halls and “houses of ill repute.
Of course saloons still exist today, though few are called
that. Thankfully, alcoholism is less rampant now, though it might not seem that
way sometimes. How many old style saloons do you know of that still exist in
America?
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Charlene Raddon began her fiction career in the
third grade when she announced in Show & Tell that a baby sister she never
had was killed by a black widow spider. She often penned stories featuring
mistreated young girls whose mother accused of crimes her sister had actually
committed. Her first serious attempt at writing fiction came in 1980 when she
woke up from a vivid dream that compelled her to drag out a portable typewriter
and begin writing. She’s been at it ever since. An early love for romance novels
and the Wild West led her to choose the historical romance genre. At present, she has five books published in
paperback by Kensington Books (one under the pseudonym Rachel Summers), and
four eBooks published by Tirgearr Publishing.A fifth, Taming Jenna, will be released by Tirgearr this November. Charlene was an RWA Golden Heart
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Hi Charlene,
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for sharing your knowledge and insight into the old west saloons. As always, you write in such a way that I can visualize every detail. I feel as though I was just there. Great job. Thanks!
That was interesting on the saloons, Charlene. I've seen a few interesting ones. I guess the best was the Crystal Palace in Tombstone many many many years ago as in 1965. It was gorgeous with beautiful wood
ReplyDeleteExcellent, Charlene. Saloons have always had a place in the Western novel and movie, and in some romance novels. But I'm not sure the authors have used the information correctly every time.
ReplyDeleteI was thinking on Judge Roy Bean's saloon down on the Pecos River, the Jersey Lily, the most famous one in Texas. It held quite a reputation for a long time.
Whatever, the saloon was always a part of every Western.
Thanks so much for the info, and the photos.
Great pics and post, Charlene. Interesting to know that the depiction of saloons and bartenders on tv were halfway accurate since so much was not.
ReplyDeleteI don't know of any saloon-type establishments today, but I've seen some small, dark-looking bars in old parts of Denver that look like they may have been there since saloons moved out of tents.
Yea, comments. Thanks, ladies. You're all fantastic. Wouldn't it be fun to spend a day in the old west (time travel-wise), just a day, then come back home?
ReplyDeleteGreat, fantastic post. Loved it, Charlene. You write about such interesting subjects. I would love to spend a month there and then come back. I would want to be away from outlaws and gunmen though - scaredy cat!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Susan. Glad you enjoyed it. I agonize over what to write about usually.
ReplyDeleteFascinating post, Charlene. I had no clue, and loved being educated in such a delightful way. Your posts are always fun and informative. Thank you!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Carra.
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