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In the June 26, 1943 issue of The Saturday Evening Post, I found an article that was in keeping with much of the text of Hatless Jack.* The gist of the long article was that men could no longer afford to wear hats, as the hat check concession industry was bleeding them dry.
It's also an excellent lesson in the history of the hat check business, which was a $250,000,000 (annual) concern at the time. It speaks of the tricks of the trade, such as a girl palming several quarters, so that if a man gave her a dime tip, she could hide the dime, and drop a quarter on the counter so that the next chap would assume that a quarter was the going rate.
Hat check girls rarely, by 1943, got to keep their tips, and had to turn them in to the house. They were paid a salary. Good ones (intimidating, tough, attractive girls) were well paid. Most were said to be honest, but quite a few were "knocking down," even though bosses were careful about trying to prevent it. Still, the biggest expense of the business, after paying the entry fee, was stealing.
Hat check concessions were at the top of the concession food chain. The owner of the hat check stand would also own the photograph, cigarette girl, and novelty/flowers concessions in a given club or hotel. A trainee started out with a basket of flowers, and went around to the tables browbeating gentlemen to buy their lady a corsage. The women, by all reports, hated this work. They worked their way up to the hat check stand.
A concessionaire would bid for the hat check and associated gigs when a new club or hotel opened, estimating the possible 'take' based on experience and what the club could offer. They would have to pony up anywhere from $5,000 to $100,000 (in depression-era money) to get the right to pinch customers for their nickels, dimes and quarters. It becomes apparent why the girls were so aggressive. And it's still amazing that they were able to make money - very good money - in a trade based on coin tips. Then again, 25c would buy you a movie, burger and malt in the thirties.
The article begins with the story of the man who owned the world's most expensive hat: A $3.75 fedora purchased in 1938. The owner, one Hy Gardner, was a newsman, and he kept careful count of all hat check tips for five months, during which time he had racked up an expenditure of $138.25. He concluded that he was "too poor to afford the luxury of wearing a hat," and gave it away (To Ripley's, who exhibited it as The World's Most Expensive Hat - which no doubt further impacted declining hat sales among those who saw it). You also have to remember that somewhere along the line, a hat would need a clean and reblock, another hat-owning expense.
Part of the reason men stopped wearing hats was, without doubt, because the hat check biz forced them to stop. The industry milked the Golden Calf dry - and put themselves in the buggy whip business in a few years.
The article's title is "How to Check a Hat," and the advice given, without overtly saying so, was to simply stop tipping altogether, as there was no law requiring it, and the pretty girl handing you your hat wasn't going to get your coin anyway!
*Has anyone here ever contacted the author about the Lounge? We sure shill his book enough!