Jacksonville, Fla., September 19, 1914.
Before leaving for the mountains last June, in conversation with a number of my friends, I consented, and gave them my word, that I would be a candidate for Mayor at the coming City Election. Since my return home I have been told that the impression had gone abroad that I had concluded not to run, and many of those whom I had assured that I would be a candidate have approached me on the subject. My answer has always been that when I made up my mind, last spring, to make the race that theb and there I had determined to continue in the contest and that I expected to win, and I again reiterate that I will be a candidate before the next Democratic City Primaries, and I want to thank those who have urged my candidacy and assured me of their hearty support.

I have been approached by some of the friends of one of the most formidable pronounced candidates urging my withdrawal. This candidate, in my estimation, is a most excellent fellow, and I believe would make Jacksonville a good Mayor, but I know that I will, and, for that reason, I am not going to withdraw for and living human being.
The people of this City have honored me on two different occasions by placing me in the Executive Chair. Many years ago, I served as Mayor of LaVilla, the western end of the City, before it was annexed to the greater city, and during the years of 1899-1901 I occupied the position as Mayor of the greater city. The older residents of Jacksonville know what kind of Mayor I would make. I happened to be in that position at the time of the Great Fire that destroyed one hundred and forty four acres of the City on May 3rd, 1901.
Those were strenuous times, and the old citizen remembers well what we had to contend with. I am not ashamed of what I accomplished for our stricken people then, and particularly point with pride to that portion of my administration. But this City has changed. Thousands of new people have come among us, that know nothing of those days or my policies, and I feel that I should give them an insight to some of the things that I propose to do in case they should honor me with handling the affairs of Jacksonville for a third time.
I want to be Mayor. I want to be your Mayor. I want to be everybody's Mayor. I want to be the Mayor of the rich as well as the poor, of the good as well as the bad, Of the church going as well as the non church going people, and I don't propose that if I am elected to be any man's Mayor, nor the Mayor of any class, clique, religious or freak kind, but my proposition is to govern this City in a business like manner, without playing to the galleries nor trying to build up political rings for the purpose of self advancement, and nobody realizes more than myself that Jacksonville is one of the most Cosmopolitan cities to be found anywhere, being made up of people from every part of the globe, and being the gateway to the State of Florida.

For that reason, the administration of the Laws of Jacksonville should be most liberally construed and enforced, and I do not propose to grind down upon any class or condition of people, but I do not mean to say that in the construction of the city's laws that my construction of them will be most liberal. At this point, I do not wish to be misunderstood, for I do not propose to allow gambling to run rampant or the flagrant violation of any of its laws, but there is one thing I want to assure the voters as to government and control of what is known as 'The Social Evil'.
I do not propose to scatter prostitution throughout the residential portion of this City, but I will consider some scheme of this nature. The appointment of a committee consisting of one or two good thinking people from each of the eleven wards to consider and designate the location wherein this class of people can be segregated, for I am a firm believer in the segregation of what is known as a social evil, but for my part of thinking this evil is not such a terrible evil after all---my honest conviction is that these poor unfortunates are the greatest safety valves to society. As a rule they are beat and banged around by every new mayor coming into office, but I for one propose to give them all the protection that is possible. I do not mean that I will allow them to flaunt themselves conspicuously upon the streets, but after a suitable location has been designated for them, there they shall go, and there they shall be governed by stringent rules, and as long as I am Mayor, there they shall stay and I promise to give them all the police protection that is accorded to any other citizen, and as long as they behave themselves in a manner in keeping with their occupation and do not offend the moral element of the community, they need not fear being molested during my administration.

But the scattering of the prostitute as has been done by the present administration I consider as the greatest evil imaginable. This thing has been tried in many large cities ---Doctor Parkhurst of New York City, be special acts of the Legislature, broke up the segregated districts of that city, harassed and scattered these unfortunates throughout the hotels and flats of New York City, throwing them directly in and among the good people of that city, and today he is one of the strongest believers in segregation and I do not think that any worse thing could have been done for the betterment of society that what has been done right here in Jacksonville with these people, and from time immemorial prositution has existed and will exist to the end of time, and my way of thinking is that those entrusted with the administration of law should recognize this condition and not try to prohibit, but to control
Many have asked me if I felt that my physical condition warranted me in undertaking the duties that would necessarily fall upon the Mayor on account of my being a paralitic. To that question I answered that my affliction was not caused by a diseased condition, but from an unfortunate accident, having been thrown from a sleigh some eight years ago: The runner of my sleigh striking me on the head crushing my skull, but I know today, from experience that I have gone through, from tests that I have put myself to, that I was never in better health than I am at the present time. Any man that can travel from Jacksonville Florida to New York in five days by automobile over the rough mountains of Virginia, travelling fourteen hours a day, and get out of his automobile at his destination in as good a condition as I was last June, must be in a healthy condition, and I want to say right here that I made this trip for the purpose of putting to the test my physical condition at the time, as I did not care to enter this contest if there was any chance of being injurious to me. As to my mental condition I will leave that for the public to judge.
I know that the asylums are full of people who believe that they are of sound minds when they are in fact in the opposite condition, consequently it is not for me to say whether my mind has been affected by my unfortunate accident, but for those who come in contact with me daily. However, I do not believe but that my reasoning powers are the same as years gone by. I speak of these things for the reason that as soon as the campaign is opened, my opponents will urge that I am in no condition to be your Chief Executor.
In conclusion, allow me to say that there is nothing connected with the office of Mayor that I do not understand, having served for two terms, and I believe I made as acceptable officer as Jacksonville has ever had. My time is my own, being a man of leisure, and I want something to do. I want to serve you not only for the honor of being Mayor, for that I have been. The people of this City have exalted me twice to that position, and as far as honoring me, they have do so in the past to the fullest extent. I am greatly interested in Jacksonville, being one of the largest property holders in this City, consequently I want to see Jacksonville have a business head, one that will at all times look to the interests of all the people and one that will not be playing to the galleries, and one that will not be swerved by the arguments of cranks aor those who consider themselves better than the ordinary citizen---in other words, "The Better Than Thou" crowd; that kindmight just as well stay away from the Mayor's Office if I am honored in that position next June. Soliciting your support, and assuring my friend that I am in this fight to the finish, I am:
Yours Truly,
JET Bowden.

fieldafm
August 06, 2010, 11:16:04 AM"And that's when the whores came in, laying their trick money down. $100 for rent? Why not spend it on the whores!"
stephendare
August 06, 2010, 11:20:33 AMfavorite line. ever.
"One time, during the war......."
DeadGirlsDontDance
August 06, 2010, 11:33:07 AMWe must re-establish the legal bordellos at once, or Lieutenant Commander Data's brave journey back in time will all have been for nothing, and the Romulans will destroy us all!
stephendare
August 06, 2010, 11:46:41 AMBridgeTroll
August 06, 2010, 11:50:15 AMSomeone else said this.... who? Is it deja vu?
stephendare
August 06, 2010, 12:15:29 PMThis Doctor Parkhurst seems to have been an asshole of dynamic proportions in his early years.
http://query.nytimes.com/gst/abstract.html?res=9E07E3DE113BEF33A2575AC0A9649D94629ED7CF
stephendare
August 06, 2010, 12:25:32 PMhttp://americanhistory.suite101.com/article.cfm/charles_parkhurst_vice_cop
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charles_Henry_Parkhurst
stephendare
August 06, 2010, 12:28:51 PMhttp://hubpages.com/hub/Social-Activism-and-Prostitution-in-the-Progressive-Era
Campaigns against the "social evil" in New York City
Industrialization, immigration, and changing gender roles in late 19th century New York City formed the perfect social conditions for an explosion in prostitution.
Before the Civil War, the city had a population of 700,000, including 6,000 prostitutes—one in 117 inhabitants. By 1892, continuing waves of immigrants from Europe had swelled the city’s population to 1,800,000 and the number of prostitutes, according to the city’s physicians, social workers and police, to at least 30,000—one in every 60 people.
The deplorable poverty, overcrowding and underemployment - "how the other half lives," in the words of muckraking journalist Jacob Riis - encouraged thousands of New York City women to pursue prostitution for a living.
A Contemporary Account of Prostitution
During the Progressive Era (1890s-1920s), journalists and civic leaders formed an agenda for social activism to counteract prostitution and the social conditions that victimized women. In his 1882 survey New York by Gaslight, Virginia journalist James McCabe illuminated life in the Tenderloin, New York City’s infamous sex district, as part expose and part cautionary fable.
Centered on West 23rd Street and 6th Avenue, the Tenderloin hosted a majority of the city’s 700 brothels. The “silk-hat” parlors were the most elegant establishments, employing young, beautiful and cultured women and catering to men of means. “Lawyers, physicians, judges of courts, members of Congress, and even ministers of the gospel from all parts of the country” frequented these houses.
Second-class brothels were rougher in every way—the women more desperate, the men less refined, the procuresses predatory. Further down the ladder, the bagnios of Soho and the Lower East Side acted as catch-alls for society’s most desperate women. “The doom of the fallen woman is sure,” McCabe wrote. “Once entered upon a career of shame, the whole world sets its face against her.”
Before Social Activism
Before the Progressive Era, prostitutes had few resources to turn to for help. Religious societies operated "houses of refuge" for women seeking escape from prostitution, but any assistance was given with a heavy dose of moralizing; often, women were obligated to repent before receiving aid.
The law was more harsh. Women convicted of prostitution were sent to the state's prison-workhouse on Blackwell’s (now Roosevelt) Island. More often, though, savvy brothel-keepers paid extraordinary bribes to police who allowed them to operate in full swing. The police, in turn, colluded with political operatives from Tammany Hall, the corrupt Democratic club that ruled every aspect of New York City administration.
Reforms in the Progressive Era
The chain of malfeasance prompted a burst of social activism from the city's religious leaders in the Progressive Era. In February 1892, the Reverend Charles Parkhurst, pastor of Madison Square Presbyterian Church in the Tenderloin, gave an incendiary sermon denouncing thirty houses of prostitution in his own precinct and the Tammany machine that kept them in brisk business. “To say that the police do not know what is going on and where it is going on…is rot. Anyone who, with all the easily-ascertainable facts in view, denies that drunkenness, gambling, and licentiousness in this town are municipally protected is either a knave or an idiot,” Parkhurst said.
Concurrently, a group of leading New York City citizens formed the Committee of Fourteen to investigate the widespread problem of prostitution. It concluded that numerous saloons, cheap hotels, music halls and restaurants acted as de facto brothels for prostitutes and their customers. Even a statute (Raines Law) meant to prohibit saloons from selling liquor on Sundays didn't help - since hotels were exempt, hundreds of barrooms simply added a cot in a backroom and called itself a hotel, naturally catering to vice. Not until 1912 did the Committee of Fourteen manage to pressure such places to close.
Parkhurst’s evidence, which he personally witnessed at local brothels disguised as a customer, prompted a state commission to investigate his charges, and eventually uncovered and brought down hundreds of Tammany players in the city’s biggest conspiracy to date.
Despite institutional reforms and a growth in social activism in the Progressive Era, life for individual prostitutes in New York City remained desperate as the twentieth century dawned.
stephendare
August 06, 2010, 12:58:32 PMAh. The Jacksonville Connection and why Bowden would have referenced him: Nelly Bly cornered and questioned the good doctor. Nelly being a contemporary of Cora Crane, when she was writiing for Pulitzer, and Cora for William Randolph Hearst.
http://www.correctionhistory.org/rooseveltisland/bly/html/postblackwell.html
uptowngirl
August 08, 2010, 08:27:55 AMI love these stories Stephen-keep them coming!
fieldafm
December 07, 2010, 10:41:29 PMI was reading my family's geneology book and uncovered that my great, great aunt had a boarding house near where I think Cora Crane's bordello was. Stephen, do you have a rough idea of where exactly all of the bigger bordellos were located? Im trying to see where her house was in relation. I think it was smack dab in the middle of all the brewhaha, which naturally leads me to several other questions lol.
stephendare
December 07, 2010, 10:57:20 PMField. Im in the position of questioning my own Aunt Ruby's downtown boarding houses. Looking up the old Sanborn Maps, at least one of them was listed as a 'female boarding house', which was the insurance euphemism for bordello.
Ward Street, running from Clay Street (right at the westernmost edge of the new Courthouse, all the way west to the other side of present day I95 was the Bordello district proper. In 1903 there were 43 of the Grande Bordellos, and several dozen Lesser Houses, but by 1916, there were about 65 of the Grande Houses, and who knows how many of the Lessers. Bordellos were legal in Jacksonville until the 1950s.
Ward Street was renamed Houston Street, after Sam Houston who moved from Texas with his wife and bought a lot of property after the great fire.
We are running an article on the Bordello district early next week, thanks to the help of the City's Historic Preservation Commission. People involved with the sustainable Springfield district will find the letters surrounding the demolition of the last three Grande Houses in 1980 will be dismayed at the familiarity of the process and the language of the city while demolishing the last of this heritage.
Ock and I did an urban archeology run down Houston Street last week and identified three buildings that were doubtlessly part of the Ward Street trade.
The Grande Houses of Ward Street were called 'The Line'.
However, even though most of the Grande Houses were on Ward, a sizeable number were not. They spread out across the nearby blocks in small sets of rooms and apartments.
stephendare
December 07, 2010, 11:00:26 PMCora's Bordello, "The Court", prophetically named, as it turned out, was on the southwest corner of Broad and Houston Street. Right across the street from the new courthouse.
http://www.metrojacksonville.com/forum/index.php/topic,9050.msg191309.html#msg191309
fieldafm
December 07, 2010, 11:09:29 PMSweet. Thanks a lot! Are you going to have a map detailing the known 'hotspots' in this article?
stephendare
December 07, 2010, 11:13:29 PMJust got a major portion of them scanned yesterday. but yes.
The Turkish Baths, the Hotel De Dreme, the Russian Tea Room, The Colliseum, the Court, The New York House, The Senate and a number of others are about to be revealed once again.