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DINING    IN    NEW    YORK 
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ALL     ABOUT    NEW    YORK 
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DINING     IN     CHICAGO 
By  John  Drury 

THE    BON    VOYAGE    BOOK 
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DINING 

IN 
CHICAGO 

by  John  Drury 

with  a  foreword  by 

Carl  Sandburg 

and  published  by 

The  John  Day  Company 

New  York 


COPYRIGHT,    193  I,  BY  JOHN  DRURY 


PRINTED   IN    THE    U.    S.    A. 

FOR  THE  JOHN  DAY  COMPANY,  INC. 

BY  H.   WOLFF,   NEW  YORK 


TO  MARION  .  .  . 

The  Best  Dam'  Dinner  Companion 
In  All  Chicago 


ABOUT  THE  AUTHOR 

John  Drury  .  .  .  first  began  his  gastronomic  adventures  in  this 
life  at  Chicago,  Illinois,  on  August  9,  1898  ...  in  school  he  was 
terrible  in  arithmetic  but  talented  in  drawing  .  .  .  had  to  quit 
high  school  to  help  lift  the  mortgage  oflF  the  old  homestead  .  .  . 
worked  in  factories,  drug  stores,  stockrooms  and  department 
stores  . . .  continued  education  in  Lane  Technical  Night  School, 
studying  English  composition  and  French  .  .  .  remembers  the 
English  composition  but  forgot  the  French  .  .  .  fired  from  his 
job  as  clerk  in  a  South  Clark  Street  bookshop  because  the  pro- 
prietor caught  him  once  too  often  reading  Keats  .  .  .  worked  on 
a  farm  in  the  Illinois  River  valley  and  quit  after  a  week  because 
the  plow  horses  would  stop  in  the  middle  of  a  furrow  and  look 
at  him  contemptuously  .  .  .  later  became  clerk  in  book  section 
of  Marshall  Field  department  store  ...  at  outbreak  of  World 
War  was  refused  admission  to  army  and  navy  because  of  failure 
to  meet  physical  requirements  .  .  .  intent  on  wearing  a  uniform 
(being  Irish),  he  enlisted  in  the  11th  Regiment,  Illinois  Na- 
tional Guard,  and  helped  to  keep  Chicago  safe  for  Democracy 
...  in  1 9 1 8  went  to  New  York  City  to  live  in  Greenwich  Vil- 
lage . . .  first  contact  with  intimate  side  of  restaurant  life  gained 
while  working  as  a  bus  boy  in  Child's,  on  Broadway,  near  Wall 
Street  .  .  .  helped  edit  a  literary  magazine  in  the  Village  .  .  . 
began  to  write  free  verse  poetry — but  nat  because  everybody 
else  was  doing  it  .  .  .  returned  to  Chicago  and  Marshall  Field's 
book  section  .  .  .  reviewed  books  for  Llewellyn  Jones,  of  the 

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Chicago  Evening  Post  .  ,  .  went  to  Los  Angeles  in  1920  where 
he  made  his  first  bow  in  journalism  as  copy  boy  on  the  Los 
Angeles  Record,  having  been  hired  by  Ted  Cook,  of  ''Cook- 
Coos"  fame  .  .  .  the  third  day  on  the  job  Ted  made  him  a  cub 
reporter,  giving  him  as  his  first  assignment  the  duty  of  check- 
ing on  the  price  of  eggs  .  .  .  two  months  later  he  was  made 
dramatic  and  motion  picture  editor  of  the  Record  .  .  .  made 
several  expeditions  across  the  border  into  Mexico,  but  not  for 
alcoholic  purposes  .  .  .  after  getting  enough  of  the  City  of 
Angels  and  Hollywood,  he  returned  to  Chicago,  where  he  be- 
came a  police  reporter  on  the  City  News  Bureau  ...  his  poetry 
began  to  appear  in  the  "little  magazines  that  died  to  make  verse 
free"  ...  to  New  York  again  (1923)  where,  after  John  Farrar 
gave  him  a  free  meal  at  the  Yale  Club,  he  shipped  as  a  messman 
(gastronomy,  again)  aboard  a  tramp  freighter  to  the  east  coast 
of  South  America,  visiting  Brazil  and  the  Argentine  pampas 
.  . .  back  to  Chicago  again  and  began  reviewing  books  for  Harry 
Hansen,  on  the  Chicago  Daily  News  .  .  .  another  sea  voyage 
in  1925,  this  time  to  London  .  .  .  same  year  saw  publication  of 
his  first  book,  "Arclight  Dusks,"  a  volume  of  free  verse  poems 
.  .  .  joined  reportorial  staff  of  Chicago  Daily  News  in  1927, 
after  which  he  covered  many  gang  murders  .  .  .  second  book, 
"Chicago  In  Seven  Days,"  appeared  in  1928,  and,  since  its  print- 
ing, he  has  become  a  sort  of  "unofficial  guide"  to  the  city  .  .  . 
last  summer  he  made  an  expedition  across  the  border  to  Canada, 
for  alcoholic  purposes  ...  he  smokes  a  pipe  .  .  .  has  a  talented 
wife  .  .  .  and  a  dog  .  .  .  has  never  lectured  to  a  woman's  club 
or  over  the  radio  ...  his  hobby  is  Chicago  .  .  .  Carl  Sandburg 
once  wrote  of  him:  "John  Drury  loves  Chicago  very  much.  It 
is  neither  an  ethereal  nor  an  ephemeral  love  that  John  has  for 
the  Windy  City.  John  walks,  rides  and  flies  over  it.  He  eats  and 
sleeps  anywhere  in  it.  A  thousand  cops  know  him.  So  do  all  the 
reporters,  and  he  never  gets  into  trouble." 


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FOREWORD 

On  reading  over  the  text  of  John  Drury's  book  one  is 
not  merely  persuaded  that  Chicago  is  a  place  to  stop  for 
more  than  a  sandwich  and  a  cuppa  coffee.  From  page 
to  page  he  hammers  home  the  evidence  that  cooking  skill 
and  kitchen  science  has  drifted  to  Chicago  from  the 
continents  of  Asia,  Europe,  Africa  and  the  archipelagoes 
of  the  seven  seas.  The  ancient  declaration,  "Man  doth 
not  live  by  bread  alone,"  serves  as  a  literal  and  material- 
istic text  for  Drury's  rambles.  The  good  eater  who  is 
proud  of  his  repertoire  at  the  table,  who  is  a  little  vain 
about  his  talent  at  handling  a  knife  and  fork  for  the 
guidance  of  victuals,  must  acknowledge  that  if  he 
can't  find  a  place  for  performance — after  listening  to 
Drury  on  when  and  where  to  go — something  is  wrong. 

Of  course  there  are  a  couple  of  million  people  in  the 
Windy  City  who  never  go  into  the  general  run  of  these 
places.  A  single  course  of  the  food  at  some  of  the  more 
elaborate  emporiums  would  be  a  tasty  square  meal  for 
many  of  these  people. 

There  are,  however,  those  who  would  like  to  eat  first 
hither  and  then  yon  every  day  in  the  week,  with  no  two 
days  alike.  Also  there  are  the  people  who  have  drawn 
extra  pay  or  had  a  ship  come  home  or  made  a  killing  in  a 

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crap  game.  Also  there  are  the  folks  who  get  tired  of  the 
home  cooking,  the  delicatessen,  the  kitchenette,  and 
wish  an  evening  of  change.  If  any  of  these  get  sore  at 
Drury,  that's  ingratitude.  Those  who  refuse  to  thank 
him  are  ingrates  who  probably  happen  to  be  off  their 
feed,  as  the  farmhands  say. 

Furthermore,  there  are  the  citizens  like  the  present 
writer  who  have  a  high  batting  average  and  fielding 
average  in  the  one- arm  joints  where  the  taxi  drivers 
mention  *'rusta  biff"  knowing  just  whom  they  are  kid- 
ding. These  citizens  can  enjoy  reading  about  where  to 
eat  and  thereafter  converse  more  intelligently  about  such 
food  establishments  as  have  personality,  savor,  and  savoir 
faire. 

Authorities  in  folk  lore  credit  Chicago  with  the  origin 
of  the  tale  of  the  two  garbage  wagon  drivers  stopping  to 
pass  the  time  near  a  house  into  which  had  moved  a  new 
family.  The  driver  who  had  in  his  official  capacity 
served  them  that  morning  was  asked  what  kind  of  people 
they  were.  He  replied,  "I  don't  know.  All  I  know  is 
they  got  swell  swill." 

Carl  Sandburg 


CONTENTS 

Foreword  byCARLSANDBURG ix 

Hors  d'oeuvre 5 

An  Old  American  Custom 11 

An  Old  French  Custom 19 

Around  the  Town: 

Thirty-three  Gastronomical  Locations     ...  23 

More  Gastronomical  Locations 103 

Rialto  Tables 107 

Along  the  Avenue 137 

Around  the  World 167 

Dining  in  Bohemia 183 

Americana 199 

Among  the  Literati 207 

Between  Trains 217 

Uptown  and  Northward 222 

Shopper's  Rest 227 

Suburbia 233 

Temples  of  the  Sun-dodgers 242 

The  Great  Black  Way 251 

Wide  Open  Spaces 257 

Cover  Charges  and  Minimum  Charges     .     .     .     .  265 

Tipping 267 

Index 269 

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DINING  IN  CHICAGO 

An  Intimate  Guide 


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HORS  D'OEUVRE 

A  Few  Appetizing  Words  About  the  Public 
Tables  of  the  Town 

If  you  think  that  Chicago,  from  a  gourmet's  point  of 
view,  is  nothing  more  than  a  maze  of  red-hot  stands,  chili 
parlors,  cafeterias,  barbecue  stalls,  one-arm  joints,  chop 
suey  restaurants,  counter  lunch  rooms  and  all  other  such 
human  filling  stations,  artistically  embellished  with  bullet 
holes,  you're  as  mistaken  as  Columbus  was  when  he 
started  out  on  his  trip  to  India  the  wrong  way. 

Engage  in  an  earnest  trip  of  exploration  about  the 
town  and  you  will  find,  as  with  Old  Chris,  a  whole  new 
world — a  world  of  epicurean  delights  that  you  never 
thought  existed  in  the  City  of  Winds.  We  will  admit,  of 
course,  that  the  human  filling  stations  are  here  and  in 
abundance,  too,  just  as  they  are  in  New  York,  New  Or- 
leans, or  San  Francisco;  but  Chicago,  like  these  other 
cities,  can  also  boast  of  first-class  restaurants  that  would 
delight  the  heart  and  palate  of  the  most  fastidious  and 
cosmopolitan  of  gourmets. 

There  are  many  people,  especially  among  those  who  go 
frequently  to  London  or  Paris,  who  would  laugh  at  the 
idea  of  such  a  book  as  this.  "What,"  we  can  hear  them  ex- 
claiming, "dining  in  Chicago?  Why,  you  canH  dine  in 
Chicago.  When  I  want  to  dine  I  go  to  Paris!"  These  well- 
meaning  but  uninformed  persons,  it  develops,  possess  a 

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very  limited  knowledge  of  the  restaurants  of  Chicago  and 
of  the  table  delicacies  to  be  found  in  them. 

It  is  for  the  benefit  of  such  haughty  innocents,  both  na- 
tive and  otherwise,  that  this  book  was  written.  We  will 
show  them  gastronomical  locations  that  are  high  up  on 
the  lists  of  all  knowing  epicures;  we  will  point  out  aroma- 
tic steak  houses,  boulevard  cafes,  foreign  coffee  houses, 
hotel  dining  rooms,  chop  houses,  sea  food  establishments, 
roadhouses,  tea  rooms,  bohemian  haunts,  weinstubes  and 
inns — all  types  and  kinds  of  eating  places  where  foods  are 
wholesome,  inviting,  novel  and  expertly  prepared.  Chi- 
cago is  full  of  them  if  you  but  know  their  names  and  ad- 
dresses. 

For  in  this  very  same  city,  you  may  sit  with  sultry-eyed 
Arabs  in  one  of  their  basement  coffee  houses  and  eat  aris- 
che  mahshi,  with  baklawa  and  a  demi-tasse  of  Turkish 
coffee  for  dessert,  while  around  you  the  swarthy  descend- 
ants of  the  Bedouins  smoke  those  Oriental  water-pipes 
and  argue  politics  in  a  strange  tongue.  Or  you  may  prefer 
to  dine  with  actors  and  actresses  who  live  at  the  exclusive 
Blackstone  Hotel  just  to  say  they  are  stopping  there,  but 
who  sneak  off  to  a  hole-in-the-wall  tea  room  next  door 
where  the  meals  are  good — but  inexpensive. 


Similarly,  on  noisy  Wells  Street,  at  the  west  end  of  the 
Loop,  there  is  an  old  German  restaurant  where  million- 
aires, who  can  afford  the  most  expensive  of  tenderloins, 
come  for  Hamburger  steak  .  .  .  On  the  other  hand,  the 
most  appetizing  tenderloin  steak  we've  ever  tasted,  in  this 
city  where  steaks  come  from,  was  in  an  obscure  Rou- 

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manian  restaurant  among  the  suffocating  tenements  of 
the  west  side  "Valley." 


You  don't  have  to  go  to  Prunier's  in  Paris  for  bouilla- 
baisse— that  famed  Mediterranean  fish  stew.  We  have  it 
right  here  in  Chicago — and  as  skillfully  prepared  and  deli- 
cious as  that  which  they  serve  in  Gay  Paree.  You  will  find 
it  on  the  menu  of  a  dine-and-dance  palace  on  the  Rialto — 
of  all  places — and  cooked  by  a  former  Prunier  chef.  Nor 
is  it  necessary  to  go  to  Paris  for  moules  mariniere  or  es- 
cargots  bourguignonne,  those  other  popular  French  deli- 
cacies; a  French  restaurant  in  an  old  town  house  on  the 
near  north  side  features  these  items  for  the  knowing  epi- 
cure. Another  "one  flight  up"  restaurant  has  been  offering 
frogs'  legs  to  Chicago  for  many  years  past. 


Chicken  bird's  nest  soup,  that  queer  but  tasty  concoc- 
tion made  from  the  substance  that  certain  Oriental  birds 
use  for  cementing  their  nests,  awaits  you  in  any  of  the 
Chinese  eating  houses  of  "Chinatown" — as  do  chicken 
chow  mein  subgum,  fried  fresh  shrimps  and  kumquats. 
Caruso's  favorite  spaghetti  restaurant  is  still  doing  busi- 
ness in  a  little  brick  house  across  the  river  on  the  near 
north  side,  among  frowning  warehouses.  And  in  a  lovely 
Colonial  dining  room  in  the  Loop,  where  the  waitresses 
are  pretty  and  college-bred  and  wear  crinolines,  you  may 
revel  in  the  tastiest  of  corned  beef  and  cabbage,  that  pop- 
ular Irish-American  dish. 

*  *  *  * 

In  a  narrow,  London-like  side  street,  near  the  Federal 

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Building,  you  may  step  back  into  Thackeray's  day  by  din- 
ing in  an  old  English  inn,  where  pink-coated  waiters  bring 
out  thick  mutton  chops  and  plum  pudding;  and  in  the 
very  heart  of  the  Theatre  Sector  your  palate  can  feast  on 
Mexican  chili  and  hot  tamales.  Here,  too,  is  a  hole-in-the- 
wall  eatery  known  from  Broadway  to  Hollywood  for  its 
steaks.  It  is  patronized  largely  by  theatrical  stars.  And 
in  a  restaurant  in  South  Michigan  Boulevard  you  may 
spend  a  night  in  New  Orleans,  feasting  on  pompano  and 
Creole  gumbo  and  other  New  Orleans  delicacies. 

*  *  *  jf- 

You  may  celebrate  the  annual  Colchester  oyster  feast, 
which  originated  in  early  Norman  days  in  Colchester, 
England,  to  mark  the  official  opening  of  the  oyster  eating 
season,  in  the  dining  room  of  a  Michigan  Boulevard  hotel; 
you  may  also  celebrate  the  Passover  feast  of  the  Jews  by 
much  eating  of  matzos  and  gefiilte  fish  in  a  restaurant 
patronized  by  Jewish  intellectuals  and  writers  in  the  west 
side  Jewish  quarter. 

*  *  ♦  ♦ 

Crepes  Suzette  as  fine  as  any  served  in  France  are  to  be 
had  in  Chicago;  and  those  incomparable  Italian  special- 
ties, veal  scallopine  and  spaghetti  with  Parmesan  cheese, 
are  items  to  be  found  on  the  menus  of  many  an  obscure 
cafe  in  "Little  Italy;"  Swedish  smorgasbords  tempt  you  in 
the  eating  houses  of  "Herring  Lane,"  as  the  north  side 
Swedish  district  is  called ;  and  the  best  waffles  in  town  are 
found  in  a  little  Uptown  waffle  shop. 

*  *         it  * 

Not  to  forget  those  familiar  American  edibles — wheat 
cakes,  ham  and  eggs,  pies,  strawberry  shortcake,  red-hots, 

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Boston  baked  beans,  roast  turkey,  sugar-cured  ham  and 
baked  Idaho  potatoes — all  these  you  may  find  most 
appetizing  in  the  many  and  varied  white-tiled  lunch 
rooms  of  "Toothpick  Row,"  in  the  middle  of  the  Loop. 
Excellent  foods  are  also  to  be  had  in  most  of  the  restau- 
rants located  in  railroad  terminals  and,  for  the  shopper,  in 
State  Street  department  stores. 

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up  on  the  north  side,  in  the  old  German  quarter,  a 
Bavarian  tavern  features  Sauerbraten  and  Kartoff elkloesse, 
and  German  potato  pancakes;  all  the  waitresses  are  blonde 
in  a  downtown  restaurant,  which,  despite  this,  serves  food 
as  good  as  any  in  Chicago;  writers  who  are  influencing 
contemporary  American  literature  foregather  at  a  "round 
table"  in  the  shadow  (and  amid  the  noise)  of  the  Wells 
Street  elevated;  on  Randolph  Street  is  a  restaurant 
founded  a  few  years  after  the  Civil  War  and  still  serving 
good  food;  the  Mayor  and  other  public  oflScials  often  eat 
in  a  west  side  store-front  restaurant,  turning  their  backs 
on  the  dining  rooms  of  the  big  hotels  downtown. 

*  *  *  * 

Russian  goluptse,  Bohemian  roast  goose  with  sauer- 
kraut, Greek  lamb  chops,  Polish  beef  filet  a  la  Nelson  with 
mushrooms,  Filipino  adobo — foreign  and  exotic  edibles  of 
all  kinds  you  may  eat  in  this  "melting-pot"  of  the  middle 
west.  Too,  you  may  hobnob  with  the  fashionables  of  the 
town  in  smart  boulevard  cafes  and  hotel  dining  rooms; 
with  long-haired  bohemians  in  the  basement  eating  par- 
lors of  "Tower  Town";  with  actors  and  actresses  on  the 
Rialto.  You  may  brush  shoulders  with  college  boys  and 
boys  who  don't  go  to  college  in  the  Uptown  district;  with 

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distinguished  university  professors  in  Hyde  Park;  with 
wealthy  pork  packers  and  sun-tanned  cowpunchers  of 
the  stockyards;  and  you  may  eat  chitterhngs  among  the 
happy-go-lucky  colored  folks  in  the  ''Blackbelt." 

*  *  *  * 

All  these  gastronomic  adventures,  and  more,  await  you 
in  the  Windy  City  and  are  yours  if  you  have  the  experi- 
mental instincts  of  the  true  epicure.  In  this  book,  of 
course,  we  have  made  no  attempt  to  list  all  the  public 
tables  of  Chicago,  but  only  those  that  are  outstanding  by 
reason  of  their  cuisine,  service,  setting,  prices,  clientele 
and  traditions.  The  only  thing  we  regret  is  not  having  had 
the  opportunity  to  appraise  them  according  to  that  other 
standard  of  the  dear  dead  days — their  cellars. 


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AN    OLD    AMERICAN    CUSTOM 

Comes  now  an  authority  on  cocktails  who  deposes  and 
says  that  cocktail  imbibing,  that  great  American  indoor 
sport,  is  of  Mexican  origin.  Discarding  the  domestic  roos- 
ter theory,  Harry  Craddock,  of  the  Savoy  Hotel,  London 
(known  as  the  King  of  the  Cocktail  Shakers),  offers  as 
proof  of  his  contention  the  story  of  King  Axolotl  VIII  of 
Mexico  and  the  wonderful  potion. 

Harry  says  that  over  a  hundred  years  ago  the  old  king, 
tired  of  border  skirmishes  between  his  troops  and  the 
American  army,  wanted  to  make  peace  before  he  kicked 
the  bucket.  So  he  sent  an  invitation  to  the  American  gen- 
eral (whose  name  Harry  apparently  doesn't  know)  to 
come  and  talk  over  peace  terms  at  the  king's  palace.  A 
banquet  was  spread,  but  before  the  guests  started  eating 
the  tortillas  and  hot  tamales,  a  beautiful  woman  appeared 
bearing  a  gold  cup  which  contained  a  special  potion 
brewed  by  her  own  hands. 

Immediately,  there  was  embarrassment.  Who  should 
drink  first — the  king  or  the  American  guest  of  honor? 
The  day  and  Mexican-American  relations  were  saved, 
however,  when  the  beautiful  woman  took  the  first  sip 
herself.  The  American  general,  upon  drinking,  was  loud 

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in  his  praises  of  both  the  drink  and  its  purveyor.  Being  an 
American,  he  wanted  to  know  who  the  beautiful  dame 
was. 

"That,"  said  King  Axolotl  (try  to  pronounce  his 
name),  "is  my  daughter,  Coctel!" 

"Great,"  said  the  American  general.  "I  will  see  that  her 
name  is  honored  forevermore  by  the  American  army." 

Presumably,  he  asked  for  the  recipe  of  the  potion.  Coc- 
tel,  of  course,  became  "cocktail"  after  the  drink  had  gone 
the  rounds  of  the  army. 

Another  noted  cocktail  authority  and  shaker,  Robert, 
of  the  American  Bar,  Casino  Municipal,  Nice,  offers  the 
rooster  story  as  being  the  one  most  generally  accepted. 
This  concerns  an  American  innkeeper  of  the  nineteenth 
century  who  was  proud  of  his  daughter  and  of  his  big 
prize-fighting  rooster.  One  day  the  bird  disappeared.  He 
offered  his  daughter  in  marriage  to  the  man  who  would 
find  it.  A  young  cavalry  officer  brought  it  back.  The  inn- 
keeper was  highly  pleased.  He  brought  out  the  materials 
for  drinks. 

"His  daughter,"  continues  Robert,  "either  by  accident 
or  from  excitement  at  the  sight  of  her  future  husband, 
mixed  whiskey,  vermouth,  bitters  and  ice  together. 
Everybody  liked  this  delicious  concoction  so  much  that  it 
was  christened  'cocktail*  right  on  the  spot."  Robert  goes 
on  to  tell  how  the  cavalry  officer  told  his  fellow  officers 
about  it  and  soon  the  whole  American  army  took  it  up. 

That  the  cocktail  was  known  over  a  century  ago  in 
the  United  States,  and  that  it  was  used  at  that  time  as  a 
vote  getter,  is  shown  in  the  following  quotation  which 
Robert  takes  from  The  Balance,  an  American  magazine, 
under  date  of  May  13,  1806:  "Cocktail  is  a  stimulating 

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liquor,  composed  of  spirits  of  any  kind,  sugar,  water,  and 
bitters — it  is  vulgarly  called  bittered  sling  and  is  sup- 
posed to  be  an  excellent  electioneering  potion." 

The  American  general  who  promised  old  King  Axolotl 
that  his  daughter's  name  would  be  honored  henceforth 
by  the  American  army,  seems  to  have  made  good  his 
promise,  for  the  American  army  and  the  cocktail  appear 
to  have  been  inseparable  ever  since.  Everyone  knows  that 
it  was  the  officers  of  the  A.  E.  F.  in  France  who  first  in- 
troduced the  cocktail  into  Parisian  cafe  life.  The  "cock- 
tail hour"  is  now  a  feature  of  daily  routine  among  the 
bons  vivants  of  the  French  capital. 

But  whatever  its  origin,  cocktail  drinking  is  an  old 
American  custom.  It  has  been  truly  said  that  what  wine  is 
to  a  Frenchman,  whiskey  to  an  Englishman,  beer  to  a 
German,  the  cocktail  is  to  the  American.  It  is  always  taken 
before  dinner,  and  in  that  respect  is  similar  to  the  French 
aperitif,  or  appetizer.  Assuming,  therefore,  that  you  are 
an  American  and  that  you  believe  in  maintaining  the  cus- 
toms and  institutions  of  your  forefathers,  we  herewith 
submit  a  few  cocktail  recipes- — some  old,  some  new — 
which  we  guarantee  will  put  you  in  the  proper  frame  of 
mind  for  an  evening's  dinner  excursion  abroad  in  the 
town. 

CHICAGO  COCKTAIL:  Fill  the  mixing  glass  half  full  of 
broken  ice,  add  one  or  two  dashes  of  Angostura  Bitters, 
three  dashes  of  Curasao  and  one-half  a  gill  of  Brandy.  Stir 
well,  strain  into  cocktail  glass;  add  an  olive  or  cherry, 
squeeze  a  lemon  peel  and  drop  it  into  the  glass,  and  pour 
a  little  Champagne  on  top.  Before  straining  the  mixture 
into  the  cocktail  glass,  moisten  the  outside  borders  of  the 
glass  with  lemon  juice  and  dip   into  pulverized  sugar. 

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Robert,  of  the  American  Bar  at  Nice,  and  formerly  of  the 
Embassy  Club,  London,  vouches  for  the  Chicago  Cock- 
tail— and  you'll  agree  that  his  vouching  is  above  question. 

SUNSHINE  COCKTAIL:  To  one-sixth  gill  of  Old  Tom  Gin, 
add  one-sixth  gill  of  French  Vermouth,  one-sixth  gill  of 
Italian  Vermouth,  and  two  dashes  of  Orange  Bitters.  Stir 
well,  strain  into  cocktail  glass,  and  squeeze  lemon  peel  on 
top.  A  favorite  of  the  old  Olympia  Club  in  San  Francisco 
— and  there's  a  reason. 

THE  MARTINI:  Into  a  shaker  half -filled  with  cracked  ice, 
pour  two-thirds  of  a  wine  glass  of  Gordon  Gin,  one-half 
wine  glass  Italian  Vermouth,  and  add  a  dash  of  Orange 
Bitters.  Shake  well,  and  serve  with  a  piece  of  orange  peel 
or  an  olive,  to  each  glass.  An  old  standby — as  good  now  as 
it  ever  was. 

THE  STINGER:  Simple  as  pie.  To  one-half  Brandy,  add  one- 
half  Creme  de  Menthe,  shake  well  and  strain  into  cock- 
tail glass — which  is  just  the  way  they  used  to  make  them 
in  days  of  old. 

THE  TICONDEROGA:  To  one  jigger  of  Dubonnet,  add  a 
dash  of  Italian  Vermouth,  a  dash  of  Grenadine  and 
just  a  touch  of  lemon.  Emil  Rutz,  manager  of  the  extinct 
Vogelsang's,  concocted  this — and  the  Loophounds  liked  it. 

HORSE'S  NECK:  Into  a  large  bar  glass  containing  a  few  lumps 
of  ice,  insert  the  spiral  of  a  lemon  peel  so  that  one  end 
hangs  over  the  rim;  add  one  teaspoonful  of  powdered 
sugar,  one  pony  of  Gin,  and  fill  glass  with  ginger  ale.  Uncle 
Charley  ought  to  go  for  this  old-timer  in  a  big  way. 

ARMOUR  COCKTAIL:    Into  a  mixing  glass  half -filled  with 

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shaved  ice,  pour  half  a  jigger  of  Sherry,  half  a  jigger  of 
Italian  Vermouth,  three  dashes  of  Orange  Bitters;  mix 
well,  strain  into  cocktail  glasses  and  add  a  piece  of  orange 
peel.  Charlie  Roe  and  Jim  Schwenck,  those  two  good  mix- 
ers, in  their  home  bartender's  book,  tell  us  that  people 
"Back-o'-the-Yards"  used  to  drink  this  before  breakfast 
and  then  go  out  and  beat  up  a  policeman,  but  we  think  it's 
nothing  more  than  a  bracer  for  old  ladies. 

THE  BRONX:  To  one- third  Gin,  add  one- third  French  Ver- 
mouth, one-third  Italian  Vermouth,  and  the  juice  of  a 
quarter  of  an  orange.  Ice,  shake  well,  and  then  note  the 
results  upon  imbibing. 

THE  MISSION:  To  two-thirds  Gordon  Gin,  add  one-third 
French  Vermouth;  stir  well  and  strain  into  cocktail  glass 
into  which  a  stuffed  olive  has  been  placed.  This  was  a 
great  attraction  to  the  boys  at  the  old  Mission  Bar  in  West 
Madison  Street  before  Mr.  Volstead  appeared. 

THE  GARNET:  Half  fill  shaker  with  chipped  ice;  to  one 
part  Gin,  add  three  parts  juice  of  a  blood  orange,  a  dash 
of  lemon  and  a  dash  of  maple  syrup;  shake  as  usual,  strain 
into  cocktail  glass  .  .  .  and  hey!  hey!  The  favorite  concoc- 
tion of  the  painter,  Fred  Biesel — very  colorful  and  exotic. 

CLOVER  CLUB  SPECIAL:  Into  a  shaker  half -filled  with 
cracked  ice,  pour  three  parts  Vicker's  London  Dry,  one 
part  fresh  cream,  one  part  Grenadine;  shake  well  and 
serve  in  sauterne  glasses.  Bertani,  former  head  waiter,  made 
the  Chateau  Frontenac  in  Quebec  famous  with  this  cock- 
tail— which  is  easy  to  understand  after  tasting  it. 

C  AND  C:  To  one-half  Brandy,  add  one-half  Cointreau.  No 
limes  and  don't  shake  .  .  .  and  you'll  soon  think  you  are 
aboard  a  Cunarder,  whence  it  gets  its  name. 

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THE  YEGG:  To  one-third  Brandy,  add  two-thirds  Port 
Wine  and  the  yolk  of  an  egg.  Sweeten  with  powdered 
sugar  or  syrup.  "This  baby  will  'hold  you  up'  no  matter 
where  you  are  going,"  says  Judge,  Jr. 

SIMPLE  MANHATTAN;  To  two  parts  Rye  Whiskey,  add 
one  part  Italian  Vermouth;  shake  well  with  fine  ice  and 
strain  into  cocktail  glasses.  As  old  as  the  hills  and  still  in 
vogue. 

THE  GILBERT:  To  one  jigger  of  Gordon  Gin,  add  one-half 
jigger  of  French  Vermouth  and  one-half  jigger  of  Italian 
Vermouth,  a  touch  of  Absinthe,  and  strain  into  cocktail 
glass.  Concocted  by  Paul  Gilbert,  of  the  Chicago  Evening 
Post,  and  a  favorite  of  Ring  Lardner,  when  both  rested 
their  weary  reportorial  feet  on  the  brass  rail  at  Stillson's. 

OLD-FASHIONED  COCKTAIL:  To  one  glass  of  Canadian 
Club  Whiskey,  add  four  dashes  of  Angostura  Bitters,  one 
lump  of  ice,  one  tablespoonful  of  granulated  sugar,  and 
stir  until  sugar  is  dissolved.  Serve  with  a  strip  of  fresh 
pineapple,  a  slice  of  orange,  and  a  Maraschino  cherry. 

THE  PINK  LADY:  To  one  jigger  of  Gin,  add  orange  syrup  to 
color,  a  dash  of  Apollinaris,  and  one  half  a  lime.  Ice,  stir 
well,  and  serve.  Another  Paul  Gilbert  creation,  now  be- 
come a  standard  cocktail.  Said  to  be  Walter  Winchell's 
favorite. 

SILVER  FIZZ:  One  part  Gordon  Gin,  the  white  of  one  egg, 
one-half  teaspoonful  of  powdered  sugar  (or,  to  taste), 
cracked  ice,  and  enough  seltzer.  Serve  in  a  tall  glass.  A 
GOLDEN  FIZZ  is  made  the  same  way,  substituting  the 
yolk  of  an  egg  for  the  egg  white.  First  rate  for  a  sultry 
evening. 

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THE  SIDE  CAR:  To  two-thirds  Brandy,  add  one-third  Coin- 
treau, and  one-half  Hme  juice  .  .  .  and  your  dinner  will  be 
topped  off  nicely. 

ORANGE  BRULOT:  Take  an  orange,  roll  it  well  on  all  sides 
with  considerable  pressure,  make  two  circular  incisions  in 
skin  midway  between  stem  and  navel — clear  around  cir- 
cumference— leaving  a  strip  one-half  inch  wide  in  the 
middle.  Loosen  skin  (all  excepting  middle  strip)  with  end 
of  a  spoon.  Push  back  skin  carefully  and  turn  inside  out, 
so  that  "cups"  are  formed  at  both  ends  of  orange.  Place 
a  cube  of  sugar  in  upright  cup,  pour  into  it  two  table- 
spoons of  Brandy  or  Whiskey,  touch  a  lighted  match  to 
it,  and  stir  until  sugar  is  melted  in  blue  flame.  Then  drink 
hot  .  .  .  and  offer  a  toast  to  Ferdinand  Alciatore,  of  the 
famed  La  Louisiane  restaurant  in  New  Orleans,  where  this 
delicious  after-dinner  cordial  originated. 

WHISKEY  SOUR:  To  one  jigger  of  Scotch  Whiskey,  add  the 
juice  of  half  a  lemon,  one  teaspoonful  of  granulated  sugar 
and  a  twist  of  lemon  peel.  Something  for  the  morning 
after. 

THE  SWISSESS:  To  one  glass  of  Absinthe,  add  one  teaspoon- 
ful of  Anisette  Syrup,  and  the  white  of  one  egg.  Shake 
well  together,  strain  into  a  small  wine  glass,  add  a  dash 
of  seltzer,  and  serve.  Another  swell  morning  after  pick- 
me-up. 

And  Finally 

THE  BROMO  SELTZER:  Into  a  large  tumbler,  put  one  ta- 
blespoonful  of  Bromo  Seltzer;  fill  tumbler  with  soda,  then 
pour  into  another  tumbler.  Repeat  this  twice,  and  rapidly, 
until  powder  is  dissolved,  and  drink  while  fizzing. 

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AN  OLD    FRENCH    CUSTOM 
— And  Another  Matter 

Since  we  are  dealing  with  the  subject  of  civiHzed  restau- 
rants for  civihzed  individuals — and  by  civilized  individ- 
uals we  mean  those  persons  who  are  aware,  cultured,  cos- 
mopolitan, and  gay  when  gayety  is  in  order  (such  as  your- 
self, or  else  why  would  you  be  reading  a  book  on  dining) 
— we  come  now  to  an  old  French  custom  practised  gen- 
erally by  civilized  people  throughout  the  world  in  con- 
nection with  the  art  of  dining — namely,  wine  drinking. 

But  don't  get  excited!  We're  not  going  to  let  the  cat 
out  of  the  bag.  The  restaurants  included  in  this  book  have 
all  heard  of  prohibition  and  their  proprietors  conduct 
themselves  accordingly.  Of  course,  we're  not  denying 
that  wine  and  other  alcoholic  goods  are  to  be  found  in 
Chicago.  Good  heavens,  no!  What  do  you  suppose  we've 
had  all  the  shootin'  fer? 

With  many  obscure  little  restaurants  and  other  similar 
places  all  over  town,  and  some  not  so  obscure,  that  have 
about  as  much  respect  for  the  Eighteenth  Amendment  as 
the  eminent  Mr.  Capone  has,  it  is  certain  that  you  ought 
to  get  a  wee  bit  here  and  there.  But  we're  sorry  we  can- 
not help  you  out  on  that  score.  All  we  can  do  is  to  advise 
you  to  use  your  own  resources,  ask  around  a  bit — and 
smoke  a  Murad  if  you  get  turned  down.  But  try  again 

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some  other  place.  If  unsuccessful  otherwise,  you  ought 
at  least  to  find  Dago  Red. 

In  case  you're  more  fortunate,  however,  and  come 
upon  a  wide  assortment  of  table  wines,  and  you  wonder 
why  so  many  different  kinds  are  manufactured,  we  shall 
take  on  the  role  of  sommelier,  as  the  French  call  a  wine 
waiter,  for  the  nonce,  and  try  to  point  out  the  various 
kinds  of  wines  to  drink  at  mealtime.  Remember,  we  said 
"for  the  nonce,"  which  relieves  us  of  any  implication  of 
pretending  to  be  an  expert  on  the  subject.  But  we  have 
studied  the  matter  somewhat,  or  else  how  could  we 
a-noncing  go? 

Brillat-Savarin,  prince  of  epicures,  says  that  wine,  "the 
most  pleasant  of  drinks,  whether  we  owe  it  to  Noah,  who 
planted  the  vine,  or  whether  it  is  due  to  Bacchus,  who 
squeezed  out  the  juice  of  the  grape,  dates  from  the  in- 
fancy of  the  world."  In  modern  times,  there  are  more  var- 
ieties of  wines  than  Heinz's  products,  and  the  secret  of 
pleasurable  wine  drinking  is  in  knowing  what  vintages 
to  sip  with  what  courses.  Herewith  we  print  a  list  of  the 
wines  most  commonly  used,  and  the  courses  for  which 
they  are  intended. 

Wiih  MORS  D'OEUVRES,  OYSTERS,  FISH 

The  light  foods  used  for  appetizers  require  light  thin  wines 
— in  other  words,  white  wines.  You  may  make  your  choice 
of  a  number  of  these  wines.  For  example: 


Graves 

(Fairly  dry  and  thin) 

Barsac 

(Intermediate,    having    more 

flavor) 

Chablis 

(Dry  and  thin) 

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Montrachet 

(Said   to   be   the   best   of    all 

white  wines) 

Riesling 

(A  popular  Alsatian  wine) 

Pouilly 

(Thin  and  somewhat  dry) 

Meursault 

(Quite  dry) 

With  THE  MEAT  COURSE 

Here  we  come  to  the  red  wines — a  Bordeaux,  a  Burgundy 
or  a  Rhone.  Bordeaux  wines  are  otherwise  known  as 
"clarets." 

Saint-Julien  (A  popular  Bordeaux  red  wine) 

Medoc  (Fruity  and  generous) 

Saint-Emilion        (Excellent,  if  sufficiently  old) 
Chateau  Larose    (Light  and  fruity) 
Hermitage  (A  strong  C6te-du-Rh6ne  wine) 

Anjou  (Rich,  and  sweet;   from  the  Loire 

Valley) 
Pauillac  (Heavy,  generous,  and  fruity) 

Chambertin  (One  of  the  great  red  Burgundies) 

Beaujolais  (Another     Burgundy,     light     and 

fruity) 

With  GAME,  ROASTS,  AND  MEATS  OF  HIGH  FLAVOR 
A  fine  old  chateau  wine  from  the  Bordeaux  region  should 
accompany  your  venison  or  buffalo.  Chateau  Lafite  and 
Chateau  Margaux  are  especially  recommended — if  you  can 
get  them.  If  not,  try  some  high-grade  Burgundy. 

With  DESSERT 

Chateau  d'Yquem        (Rich  and  sweet  and  grand) 

With  CHEESE 

Connoisseurs  will  always  demand  a  Burgundy  of  good 
vintage. 

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With  ?ASTKY 

Such  Sauternes  as  Chateau  Yquem,  Suduiraut,  or  Coutet; 
or  a  Muscat  from  Tunis;  or  a  Champagne  may  be  used 
with  sweet  desserts. 

In  the  event  that  you  are  confused  by  all  these  names, 
and  have  no  time  to  find  out  what  they  mean,  you  may 
simplify  matters  by  ordering  a  few  of  the  wines  which 
are  suitable  for  the  entire  meal.  These  vintages  are  found 
mainly  in  the  white  wines,  such  as  Riesling,  Barsac,  or 
white  Bordeaux.  Barsac  is  a  good  medium  wine  for  a 
medium  price  and  may  be  chosen  for  all  practical  pur- 
poses. Of  course,  if  the  cards  are  stacked  against  you  and 
you  have  exhausted  your  Murads  in  going  about,  you  may 
have  to  be  satisfied  with  plain  ordinary  Dago  Red.  And 
remember  that  Dago  Red,  being  a  very  cheap  concoction 
parading  under  the  name  of  wine,  is  of  high  alcoholic 
content.    So  watch  your  step  and  don't  imbibe  too  much. 


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AROUND    THE    TOWN 

Thirty-three  Gastronomical  Locations 
For  Epicures  and  Others 


TIP   TOP   INN 
A.  HieronymuSy  Host 

Frankfort-on-the-Main,  in  southeastern  Prussia,  goes 
down  in  history  as  the  birthplace  of  two  great  men — J. 
Von  Goethe,  the  poet,  and  A.  Hieronymus,  the  host.  For 
what  Goethe  is  to  Kterature,  Hieronymus  is  to  epicurean- 
ism in  Chicago.  We  know  of  no  other  caterer  in  Chicago 
who  more  closely  approaches  the  creative  artist  than  this 
elderly,  distinguished  founder  and  host  of  the  historic 
Tip  Top  Inn.  Where  else  can  you  find  a  restaurant  offer- 
ing 109  specialites  de  la  maison — original  viands  created 
by  Mr.  Hieronymus  and  his  chefs.  Turn  to  the  back  page 
of  his  large  dinner  menu  and  see  them  listed!  If  this  isn't 
proof  that  Mr.  A.  Hieronymus  is  as  great  an  artist  in 
cookery  as  was  Mr.  J.  Goethe  in  iambs,  then  we'll  m.ake  a 
meal  oflf  our  words.  But  "the  proof  of  the  pudding  is  in 
the  eating."  And  so  it  is.  You  must  eat  some  of  these 
highly  original  dishes  for  verification  of  mine  host's  repu- 
tation in  cookery. 

Let  us  point  out  a  few  of  them.  Among  the  oysters  (in 
season)  are  Baked  Rockaways  a  la  Hieronymus — a  dish 
nothing  short  of  marvelous.  So  also  is  the  shore  stew,  con- 
sisting of  lobsters,  oysters,  and  shrimps.  In  the  relish  col- 

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umn  there  are  Lobster  Filets  Cardinal,  Crabmeat  Grace 
Louise,  and  English  celery  with  anchovies — all  delicacies 
that  live  up  to  the  word  "relish."  Essence  of  tomato  with 
fresh  crab  and  whipped  cream  heads  the  list  of  soups  en 
tasse,  with  mousse  of  new  peas  a  la  Pullman  as  our  second 
choice. 

Getting  down  to  fish  and  shell  fish,  we  know  of  noth- 
ing more  succulent  than  the  stuffed  whitefish  with  crab- 
meat  or  the  stufifed  lobster  in  shell  a  la  Pullman.  As  for 
entrees,  you  will  not  be  making  a  mistake  in  ordering 
Boned  Grilled  Chicken  Strasbourg,  as  thrilling  as  an  air- 
plane ride  (but  not  so  uncertain),  or  in  ordering  the 
doebird  en  casserole  (for  two) ,  which  is  worth  the  $4.00 
you  pay  for  it. 

Not  to  overlook  chafing  dishes,  mine  host  offers  Mallard 
Duck  a  la  Hieronymus  (in  season) ,  for  which  we  would 
gladly  pay  twice  the  $5.50  that  he  modestly  charges  for 
it;  Imperial  Sirloin  Steak,  a  sirloin  like  none  other  in  Chi- 
cago; and  Chicken  Flakes  Kingsbury,  a  dish  that  is  poetry 
to  the  palate.  And  there  are  other  chafing  dishes  too. 
Among  the  salads  is  StuflFed  Pear  Tip  Top;  among  the  des- 
serts are  Mussolini  Slice,  Colonial  cup  and  Omelette  Glace 
Surprise;  and  in  the  cheeses  we  suggest  Camembert  with 
Romaine  and  Oriental  dressing.  Special  Tip  Top  drip 
coffee  is  another  creation  of  the  house  that  you  shouldn't 
miss. 

These  delightful  dishes,  which  make  the  Tip  Top  Inn 
an  epicure's  paradise,  were  not  created  overnight.  No, 
they  are  the  result  of  more  than  thirty  years  experience  on 
the  part  of  Mr.  Hieronymus  in  watching  over  the  kitch- 
ens of  the  Tip  Top  Inn.  These  specialties  have  made  it  a 
landmark  of  the  town,  as  much  an  institution  as  are  those 

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other  familiar  landmarks,  Marshall  Field  &  Company 
and  the  Stockyards. 

Here  is  what  Wallace  Rice  wrote  about  the  Tip  Top 
Inn  in  his  chapter  on  Chicago  hotels  and  restaurants,  ap- 
pearing in  ''Chicago  and  Its  Makers,"  by  Paul  Gilbert  and 
Charles  Lee  Bryson:  ''Especially  worthy  of  note  because 
it  has  survived  happily  and  prosperously  into  the  living 
present  is  the  Tip  Top  Inn,  conducted  for  many  years  by 
Adolph  Hieronymus  on  the  uppermost  floors  of  the  Pull- 
man Building.  Originally  known  as  the  Albion  Cafe,  it 
was  taken  over  in  1893  by  its  present  proprietor,  who  was 
an  apprentice  under  two  of  the  greatest  chefs  the  city  has 
known,  William  Thomann,  of  the  Tremont  House,  and 
Joseph  Seil,  of  the  Palmer  House." 

During  its  career,  the  Tip  Top  Inn  has  been  the  gath- 
ering-place of  many  of  the  first  families  of  Chicago  as 
well  as  of  notables  from  the  stage,  opera  and  music  world. 
Here  came  such  world-famed  actors  and  actresses  of  the 
past  as  Lillian  Russell,  Richard  Mansfield,  Sir  Forbes 
Robertson,  Anna  Held,  and  Robert  Mantell — and  among 
the  living,  George  M.  Cohan,  DeWolf  Hopper,  Blanche 
Ring  and  Richard  Carle.  The  literary  critics — Floyd  Dell, 
Harry  Hansen,  and  the  late  Keith  Preston — came  here  too. 

At  the  present  time,  everybody  who  is  anybody  in 
Chicago  has  dined  at  least  once  in  the  Tip  Top ;  but  it  is 
a  particular  favorite  with  such  diners-out  as  Ashton 
Stevens,  the  drama  critic,  and  his  actress-wife,  Katherine 
Krug;  Arthur  Bissel,  vice-president  of  Lyon  &  Healy 
Company;  Fanny  Butcher,  literary  editor  of  the  Chicago 
Tribune;  Frederick  Stock  and  Eric  De  Lamarter,  the 
Chicago  Symphony  Orchestra  conductors ;  James  Keeley, 
official  of  the  Pullman  Company;  Richard  ("Riq")  At- 

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water,  columnist  of  The  Chicagoan;  and  Colonel  A.  A. 
Sprague,  the  civic  leader. 

One  of  the  reasons  why  these  interesting  people  come 
here  is  found  in  the  many  delightful  dining  rooms  of  the 
Tip  Top  Inn — the  Dickens  Room,  like  an  old  English 
inn,  with  a  beamed  ceiling,  fireplace  and  sporting  prints 
and  portraits  of  Pickwick,  Sam  Weller  and  other  familiar 
Dickens  characters  hanging  about  the  walls;  the  Italian 
Room,  quiet,  elegant  and  Neapolitan;  the  Nursery,  with 
its  Mother  Goose  nursery  rhymes;  and  the  Black  Cat 
Room,  with  its  whimsical  feline  motifs.  And  in  two  of 
these  rooms  there  is  music  from  stringed  orchestras.  Serv- 
ice at  the  hands  of  polite  colored  waiters  is  perfection. 

By  all  means  don't  miss  the  Tip  Top  Inn.  And  the  view 
from  the  windows  overlooking  Chicago's  lake  front  is 
grand. 

The  Tip  Top  Inn  American 

Michigan  Boulevard  at  Adams 

Open  daily  and  Sundays,  11:30  AM,  to  10:00  P.M. 

A  la  carte  and  table  d^hote  luncheons  in  all  rooms.  Table 
d'hote  dinner  in  Black  Cat  Room,  $1.00.  Both  a  la  carte 
and  table  d'hote  dinners  in  other  rooms.  Prices  reasonable. 
Maitre  d'hotel:  Adolph  Hierony^nus 


SCHLOGL'S 

Meet  the  Literary  Light  si 

Robert  J.  Casey,  newspaperman,  explorer,  humorist  and 

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mystery-story  writer,  has  his  nose  buried  deep  in  a  Ger- 
man apple  pancake  as  big  as  an  elephant's  ear;  Lew  Sar- 
ett,  poet,  sturdy  woodsman  and  Indian  authority,  is 
making  short  work  of  the  Southern  hash;  Henry  Justin 
Smith,  managing  editor  of  the  Chicago  Daily  News  and 
author  of  '^Deadlines"  and  other  novels  of  newspaper 
life,  prefers  two  boiled  Q^^s^  toast  and  jelly;  Vincent 
Starrett,  the  handsome  bibliophile  and  essayist,  obviously 
likes  his  Southern  ham  with  corn  fritters,  while  Howard 
Vincent  O'Brien,  literary  critic  and  novelist,  goes  in  for 
ham  and  eggs;  but  big  Gene  Morgan,  the  columnist, 
swears  by  the  corned-beef  hash  with  poached  t^g. 

See  them  eating — ^the  literary  lights  of  Chicago.  It  is 
Saturday  noon  at  Schlogl's.  They  are  crowded  about  the 
big  round  walnut  table  in  the  right-hand  corner — talk- 
ing, laughing,  joking  and  shouting  "Hey,  Richard!" 
whenever  the  waiter  is  needed.  Women  are  forbidden 
here.  Therefore,  male  camaraderie  prevails,  the  atmos- 
phere is  thick  with  smoke  from  many  a  cigar  and  pipe, 
everything  is  informal,  diners  take  their  time  and  tell 
stories,  and  the  Hamburger  steaks  and  Wiener  Schnitzel 
are  plentiful  and  appetizing. 

Other  regulars  who  come  to  the  "round  table" — al- 
though, of  course,  not  all  at  any  one  time — include  John 
T.  Frederick,  novelist  and  editor  of  The  Midland  maga- 
zine; Dr.  Morris  Fishbein,  author  of  "Medical  Follies;" 
S.  L.  Huntley,  writer,  epicure,  and  creator  of  the  popular 
comic  strip,  "Mescal  Ike;"  the  drama  critics:  Lloyd 
Lewis,  of  the  Daily  News;  Gail  Borden,  of  the  Times; 
and  Fritz  Blocki,  of  the  American;  Charles  Layng,  short- 
story  writer  and  globe-trotter;  Phil  R.  Davis,  lawyer, 
Loophound,  and  sometime  poet;  Jack  Brady,  "the  public- 

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itor;"  Hal  O'Flaherty,  foreign  news  editor  of  the  Chi- 
cago Daily  News;  Paul  Leach,  political  writer  and  author 
of  "That  Man  Dawes;*'  George  Schneider,  lawyer  and 
bibliophile;  Le  Roy  T.  Goble,  the  advertising  man  and 
connoisseur  of  the  arts;  and  the  Midweek  magazine 
group:  Robert  D.  Andrews,  editor,  and  two  of  his  star 
contributors.  Sterling  North  and  Upton  Terrell. 

What  the  Mitre  tavern  in  Fleet  Street  was  to  the 
writers  of  Dr.  Samuel  Johnson's  day,  Schlogl's  is  to  the 
scribes  of  Chicago's  ^'Newspaper  Row"  at  the  present 
time.  Also,  it  is  one  of  the  oldest  restaurants  in  town, 
having  been  founded  here  in  1879  by  Joseph  Schlogl  as 
a  combined  restaurant  and  weinstube,  or  wine-room. 
The  interior  is  the  same  as  on  the  day  it  was  first  opened, 
only  the  ornate  tin  ceiling,  the  walls  and  the  large  oil 
paintings  depicting  monks  drinking  wine  in  old  cellars 
have  become  a  bit  musty  and  smoky  with  age — which  is 
appropriate.  The  walnut  tables,  walnut  panelling  and 
walnut  service  bar  are  kept  well-polished  by  Richard  and 
his  two  assistant  waiters,  Charley  and  August. 

Schlogl's  had  its  beginnings  as  a  literary  lounge  in  the 
days  when  Carl  Sandburg,  Sherwood  Anderson,  Ben 
Hecht,  Robert  Herrick,  Edgar  Lee  Masters  and  Maxwell 
Bodenheim  foregathered  here.  Others  came  after  them 
— Bart  Cormack,  playwright  and  author  of  *'The 
Racket;"  J.  P.  McEvoy,  of  'The  Potters"  fame;  Pascal 
Covici,  the  publisher;  Charles  Mac  Arthur,  who  wrote 
"The  Front  Page"  with  Ben  Hecht;  Clarence  Darrow, 
attorney  and  writer;  John  V.  A.  Weaver,  author  of  *Tn 
American;"  Harry  Hansen,  the  literary  critic;  John 
Gunther,  foreign  news  correspondent  and  novelist;  J. 
U.  Nicolson,  author  of  "The  King  of  the  Black  Isles;" 

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the  drama  critics,  Ashton  Stevens  and  Charles  ColHns; 
Gene  Markey,  man  of  letters  and  bon  vivant;  Robert 
Morss  Lovett,  of  the  New  Ke public  staflf;  James  Weber 
Linn,  columnist;  Mitchell  Dawson,  poet  and  lawyer;  Ir- 
win St.  John  Tucker,  poet  and  rector  of  Chicago's  **poet's 
church;"  Kurt  M.  Stein,  who  writes  in  the  German- 
American  dialect;  Edward  Price  Bell,  dean  of  foreign 
correspondents  of  the  CJoicago  Daily  News;  Don  Lawder, 
now  of  the  New  Yorker;  Sam  Putnam,  literary  critic; 
W.  A.  S.  Douglass,  contributor  to  the  American  Mer- 
cury; Junius  B.  Wood,  the  foreign  correspondent;  and 
Horace  Bridges,  the  essayist. 

Since  we  seem  to  be  doing  nothing  but  listing  names, 
we  might  just  as  well  go  all  the  way  and  put  in  the  names 
of  other  well-known  writers  who  have  visited  and  dined 
here — ^Witter  Bynner,  Heywood  Broun,  Alfred  Har- 
court,  Donald  Ogden  Stewart,  E.  Haldeman-Julius,  Paul 
H.  De  Kruif,  Upton  Sinclair,  Bobby  Edwards,  William 
McFee,  Sinclair  Lewis,  Konrad  Bercovici,  Arthur  Bris- 
bane, William  Allen  White,  D.  W.  Griffith,  Gilbert  Seldes, 
Horace  Liveright,  Louis  Untermeyer,  Jay  G.  Sigmund, 
Nelson  Antrim  Crawford,  and  the  English  visitors, — Re- 
becca West,  Hamilton  Fyfe,  Ford  Madox  Ford,  Francis 
Brett  Young,  E.  O.  Hoppe,  and  Brig.  Gen.  Edward  L. 
Spears. 

You  will  find  the  autographs  of  all  these  literary  no- 
tables in  what  has  become  known  as  "Richard's  Book" 
— a  copy  of  "Midwest  Portraits,"  containing  literary 
recollections  of  the  Schlogl  gang,  written  by  Harry  Han- 
sen and  presented  by  him  to  Richard  Schneider,  who 
waits  on  the  "round  table."  No  other  restaurant  in  the 
world  boasts  a  book  like  this,  wherein  is  described  the 

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restaurant  itself,  and  the  people  who  eat  in  it,  and  having 
in  its  end  sheets  the  autographs  of  those  written  about. 

Naturally,  the  "Who's  Who"  of  the  American  literary 
world  would  not  come  here  unless  the  cuisine  were  such 
as  to  meet  the  approval  of  fastidious  men  of  letters.  This 
place  serves  food  that  the  most  cosmopolitan  of  epicures 
would  revel  in.  The  Stewed  Chicken  a  la  Schlogl  can  be 
gotten  nowhere  else.  MilHonaires  who  can  afford  sirloins 
and  tenderloins  come  here  for  Hamburger  steak,  which 
is  fried  in  butter  and  prepared  as  only  Chef  Paul  Weber, 
who  has  been  here  for  thirty  years,  knows  how  to  pre- 
pare it.  The  steaks  and  chops  demand  more  than  just 
this  mere  listing  of  them.  There  is  also  savory  Wiener 
Schnitzel  and  Hasenpfeflfer,  roast  young  duck,  and  bouil- 
labaisse. Too,  the  Schlogl  pancake  is  deserving  of  a  chap- 
ter to  itself. 

When  accompanied  by  a  lady,  you  eat  upstairs  in  an 
old  dining  room,  where  the  ceiling  is  cracked,  the  wall- 
paper is  beginning  to  peel  in  places  and  warmth  in  winter 
is  provided  by  an  old  coal  stove.  All  is  atmospheric  and 
thrillingly  ancient — except  George  Kling,  who  has  a 
youthful  alertness  in  seeing  to  the  cuUnary  needs  of  the 
distinguished  ladies  and  gentlemen  at  his  tables. 

You  haven't  dined  in  Chicago  unless  you've  eaten  at 
least  once  in  this  historic  restaurant.  If  you're  in  any 
way  literary,  you  are  probably  on  your  way  over  there 
by  now. 

SchlogVs  German- American 

37  North  Wells  Street 

Open  for  luncheon  and  dinner  (closed  on  Sunday) 

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A  la  carte  only — and  expensive,  but  worth  it 
Maitre  d*hotel:  Richard  Schneider 


THE    BREVOORT 

^^Famous  For  Food'' 

Breast  of  Guinea  hen!  What  an  exquisite  flutter  of  the 
palate  as  we  write  those  words.  What  thoughts  at  men- 
tion of  this  dish — of  Johnny  Bartsch,  oldest  of  the  Bre- 
voort  waiters,  bringing  the  generous  portion  under  glass, 
(which  always  reminds  us  of  the  wax  flowers  under  glass 
in  grandmother's  Victorian  sitting  room — but  only  as 
far  as  the  glass  is  concerned) ;  of  the  savory  white  flesh, 
with  just  the  slightest  flavor  of  game;  and  of  the  ap- 
petizing corn  fritters,  fresh  mushrooms  and  sweet  bit 
of  ham  that  come  with  it.  We'll  wager  our  last  dime  that 
nowhere  in  the  middle  west  can  you  get  a  better  breast 
of  Guinea  hen  than  in  the  main  dining  room  of  the  Bre- 
voort  Hotel  in  Chicago. 

Many  are  the  notables  who  have  partaken  of  the  Bre- 
voort's  Guinea  hen.  Trixie  Friganza,  the  actress,  always 
visits  the  Brevoort  when  in  town,  and  always  orders 
Guinea  hen;  it  Is  also  a  favorite  dish  of  Charles  S.  Deneen, 
former  senator  of  Illinois,  and  Len  Small,  former  gover- 
nor of  the  state — both  of  whom  are  habitues  of  the  din- 
ing room.  There  are  many  other  bigwigs  who  are  Guinea 
hen  addicts,  so  many  that  Charles  Sandrock,  maitre 
d'hotel  here  for  seventeen  years,  cannot  remember  them 
all. 

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But  don't  get  the  impression  that  Guinea  hen  is  the 
Brevoort's  only  specialty.  Other  foods  are  here  in  abun- 
dance. As  a  matter  of  fact,  the  Brevoort  occupies  about 
the  same  position  among  local  gourmets  as  does  the  his- 
toric Hotel  Brevoort  dining  room  in  New  York  City 
among  gourmets  of  that  metropolis.  Chicago's  Brevoort 
breathes  an  atmosphere  of  the  unhurried  past  like  its 
eastern  sister — of  leisurely  dining,  good  fellowship,  and 
an  excellent  cuisine.  The  Brevoort  has  been  catering  to 
Chicago  for  over  a  quarter  of  a  century;  it  is  the  same 
today  as  it  was  in  the  days  of  heavy  beards  and  bustles. 
The  main  dining  room  is  still  located  in  the  basement  and 
still  has  a  Victorian  air  about  it;  and  Henry,  the  chef, 
is  still  here,  as  well  as  Charley  Sandrock,  Johnny  Bartsch 
and  many  of  the  other  waiters,  whose  names  are  familiar 
to  scores  of  prominent  people  about  town. 

Nowhere  have  we  found  more  truthful  advertising 
than  in  the  sign  over  the  old  Brevoort  entrance,  *Tamous 
For  Food."  As  a  hotel,  the  Brevoort  is  just  another  hotel, 
but  as  a  house  of  food  we  oflfer  it  the  silver  loving  cup. 
What  a  tantalizing  array  of  other  Brevoort  specialties 
besides  Guinea  hen — imported  Irish  bacon  and  fried  ap- 
ples, with  the  bacon  really  coming  from  Limerick; 
Special  Sirloin  Steak  a  la  Chas.  S.,  featuring  a  delightful 
garniture  that  Charley  Sandrock  invented  himself; 
broiled  baby  lobsters;  Squab  en  Casserole  a  la  Parisienne; 
and  broiled  mushrooms  on  toast.  We  could  name  half  a 
dozen  other  specialties,  but  these  will  give  you  an  idea 
of  what  this  house  offers.  On  the  a  la  carte  menu,  which 
is  as  inclusive  as  any  in  town,  you'll  also  find  many  Ger- 
man and  French  dishes,  and  choice  sea  foods  and  game  in 
season. 

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Luncheon  is  the  high  moment  in  the  Brevoort  day.  The 
basement  dining  room  is  crowded  with  sleek,  well-fed 
brokers,  and  aged,  white-haired  financiers  from  the 
Board  of  Trade  and  the  La  Salle  Street  financial  district, 
which  are  just  around  the  corner  from  the  Brevoort. 
The  Coffee  Grill  in  the  lobby  upstairs  is  alive  with  the 
conversation  of  red-faced  politicians  and  prominent  of- 
ficials from  the  City  Hall,  nearby;  and  the  famous 
old  "Round  Bar"  at  the  rear  of  the  lobby,  done  in  the 
manner  of  a  luxurious  Moorish  temple  (red  lamps  and 
Saracenic  scroll  work  and  all) ,  formerly  the  Hannah 
&  Hogg  Bar,  is  serving  its  delicious  plate  luncheons 
to  lawyers,  advertising  men  and  newspaper  men.  In  all 
of  these  places,  the  food  purveyed  comes  from  the  one 
kitchen  and  Chef  Henry  Friedenberg  watches  over  that 
kitchen  like  a  hawk. 

The  Brevoort  Hotel  is  situated  in  the  center  of  the 
Loop  and  is  convenient  to  all  the  more  important  hostel- 
ries  of  the  downtown  district  proper.  We  advise  you  not 
to  miss  the  Brevoort  if  you  want  food  fit  for  a  king,  and 
want  it  amid  restful  surroundings  and  at  the  hands  of 
waiters  as  civil  and  courteous  as  any  to  be  found  in  the 
best  Parisian  cafe. 

The  Brevoort  American 

120  West  Madison  Street 

Coffee  Grill  open  from  8 :30  A.  M.  until  midnight.  Main 
dining  room  open  for  luncheon  and  dinner  (Sundays  in- 
cluded) .  "Rotmd  Bar"  for  luncheon  only. 

The  a  la  carte  is  average  in  price.  Table  d'hote  dinners, 
$1,25  and  $1J5 

Mattre  d'hotel:  Charles  Sandrock 

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ST.     HUBERT'S 

Merrie  England  in  the  Loop 

Thick  English  mutton  chops  and  plum  pudding  await  you 
in  delightful  old  St.  Hubert's  English  Grill.  This  little 
bit  of  England  in  the  Loop,  tucked  away  at  the  foot  of 
the  towering  Union  League  Club,  is  located  happily  on 
narrow,  London-like  Federal  Street,  and  on  a  foggy  day 
you'd  think  you  were  in  some  by-street  just  o£F  Piccadilly 
Circus.  Here,  polite  pink-coated  English  waiters  bring 
you  a  mutton  chop  so  thick  and  juicy  that  its  taste  lingers 
in  your  mouth  for  days.  Dr.  Sam  Johnson  might  utter 
an  immortal  bon  mot  over  it.  As  for  the  plum  pudding, 
Mr.  Dawell,  the  proprietor,  is  apologetic.  "We  haven't 
the  brandy  so  necessary  in  making  it,"  he  explains  wist- 
fully. But  his  cooks  do  an  excellent  job  of  it  with  what 
materials  they  have. 

Here  is  the  atmosphere  of  an  old  English  inn  such  as 
you  read  about  in  Thackeray  or  Dickens.  The  ceiling  is 
low  and  beamed;  long  English  clay  pipes,  smoked  by 
Chicago  celebrities  who  dine  here,  hang  from  the  beams; 
old  English  sporting  prints  decorate  the  rough  stone 
walls;  the  atmosphere  is  quiet  and  homey  and  heavy 
with  smoke;  the  fire-place  puts  you  in  a  mood  of  ease 
and  relaxation.  Upstairs,  where  you  dine  when  accompan- 
ied by  a  woman,  framed  pictures  of  British  royalty 
abound  and  the  plate-rail  is  filled  with  English  crockery 
and  other  mementos  of  British  life. 

Mr.  Da  well's  guest  book  shows  visitors  from  all  over 

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the  globe — Rio,  Singapore,  Paris,  Scotland.  Henry  Irving, 
Ellen  Terry,  William  Faversham  and  other  Anglo-Amer- 
ican theatrical  stars  have  eaten  here  in  the  past,  as  well 
as  Sir  Thomas  Lipton  and  Charles  Dickens,  Jr.,  son  of 
the  novelist.  This  is  one  of  the  favorite  dining  places  of 
those  two  noted  Union  Leaguers,  General  Charles  Gates 
Dawes  and  Frank  O.  Lowden,  former  governor  of  Il- 
linois. 

The  late  John  J.  Mitchell,  the  banker,  came  in  often; 
even  "Big  Bill"  Thompson,  former  mayor  of  Chicago, 
has  reveled  in  English  mutton  chops  here  on  a  number 
of  occasions;  Clarence  Darrow,  the  great  criminal  attor- 
ney and  liberal,  had  his  wedding  breakfast  in  St.  Hubert's 
many  years  ago;  Richard  Henry  Little,  conductor  of  the 
popular  "Line  O'  Type  Or  Two"  column  in  the  Chicago 
Tribune,  and  his  wife,  Shelby  Little,  the  authoress,  are 
frequent  visitors.  St.  Hubert's  has  even  made  its  way  into 
contemporary  fiction,  being  described  in  Mary  Plum's 
"The  Strange  Death  of  Judge  McFarlane"  and  in  John 
Gunther's  "The  Red  Pavilion"  and  a  number  of  other 
novels. 

Try  St.  Hubert's.  We  know  of  no  more  charming 
and  pleasant  adventure  in  town  than  a  dinner  of  mut- 
ton chops  in  this  picturesque  and  authentic  old  inn.  You'll 
like  the  London  accent  of  the  waiters  and  their  inborn 
courtesy.  And  Mr.  Dawell,  who  was  born  in  a  little  town 
in  Illinois,  is  our  idea  of  a  perfect  host. 

S^.  Hubert's  Old  English  Grill  English 

316  Federal  Street 

Dinner  a  la  carte  only — and  rather  expensive.  Business 
men's  table  d'hote  luncheon. 

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open  until  9  P.  M. 

Mattre  d'hotel:  Charles  A.  Dawell 


WIECHMANN    &   GELLERT'S 

Bear,  Caribou,  and  Moose 

It's  a  lucky  thing  that  nature  up  in  the  New  Brunswick 
country  in  Canada  is  ever  bountiful  and  replenishes  her 
woods  and  streams  with  new  wild  life  each  year,  for  if 
this  were  not  the  case  Herman  Wiechmann  would  have 
cleaned  out  the  country  long  ago  in  supplying  Chicago- 
ans  with  the  popular  game  dishes — bear,  caribou,  and 
moose.  Annually,  for  thirty  years,  he's  been  going  there 
with  his  rifle  and  returning  home  with  a  loaded  bag,  so 
to  speak.  As  a  result,  his  restaurant  at  the  south  end  of 
the  Loop  is  a  rendezvous  for  all  lovers  of  venison  and 
other  game  dishes. 

And  what  a  restaurant  it  is!  You  know  that  game  is 
featured  here  as  soon  as  you  step  inside,  for  the  walls 
are  decorated  with  sprig-like  antlers  and  other  trophies 
of  the  hunt.  And  Herman  Wiechmann  did  not  buy 
them,  either;  each  antler  comes  from  a  deer  that  he 
brought  down  with  his  own  hands  in  the  north  country. 
The  walls  are  hung  with  big  black  turtle  shells,  indicat- 
ing that  this  is  a  place  of  sea  foods  too.  But  the  feature 
that  strikes  you  most  in  this  South  Wabash  Avenue 
restaurant  is  its  old-style  atmosphere,  reminiscent  of  a 
dining  room  of  the  nineties — long,  rangy,  and  with  a 
highly  ornate  Victorian  ceiling. 

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This  ceiling,  by  the  way,  is  of  interest  to  old-timers 
because  it  is  all  that  is  left  of  the  famed  Kuntz-Remmler 
restaurant,  which  occupied  the  premises  before  Wiech- 
mann  &  Gellert  took  it  over  six  years  ago.  "Honest  John" 
Kuntz,  who  died  in  1928,  attracted  many  prominent 
people  to  his  place,  among  them  Theodore  Roosevelt,  En- 
rico Caruso,  John  Drew  and  John  L.  Sullivan.  Harry 
Hansen,  the  literary  critic,  writes  of  John  Kuntz's  place: 
**In  my  college  days,  1905-1909,  I  often  ate  a  fine  steak 
at  Kuntz-Remmler*s.  They  served  a  grand  steak  for  fifty 
cents,  with  potatoes  and  coffee.  We  paid  twenty-five  at 
the  University  Commons,  so  you  can  see  that  we  were 
lavish." 

Meanwhile,  over  in  the  Standard  Club  Building  in 
South  Dearborn  Street,  Wiechmann  &  Gellert 's  was  mak- 
ing history  and  vying  with  the  Kuntz-Remmler  establish- 
ment in  catering  to  the  epicures  of  the  city.  There  came 
venerable  judges  from  the  United  States  district  courts 
in  the  Federal  Building  nearby — Judge  Kenesaw  Moun- 
tain Landis,  Judge  James  Wilkerson,  Judge  Carpenter, 
and  such  other  celebrities  as  Charles  ("Old  Roman") 
Comiskey,  Ban  Johnson,  Armour,  Swift,  and  many  of 
the  mayors  of  the  city.  Wiechmann  &  Gellert  were  in 
this  location  for  twenty  years  and  when  the  old  club 
building  was  torn  down  to  make  way  for  a  new  one,  the 
restaurant  moved  over  to  Wabash  Avenue  and  took  over 
the  vacant  Kuntz-Remmler  premises. 

Today,  Wiechmann  &  Gellert's  is  the  most  popular 
restaurant  in  the  city  for  game.  Sea  foods  and  German 
dishes  are  also  featured.  What  a  treat  to  observe  the  wait- 
ers hurrying  back  and  forth  among  the  tables  with  all 
the  fish  and  game — turtle  soup,  prepared  from  green 

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turtles  (shipped  alive  from  Louis  Bay,  Mississippi) ,  and 
with  a  dash  of  sherry  wine  in  it;  partridges;  bass  and 
stuffed  lobsters;  perhaps  a  saddle  of  venison  requiring 
two  waiters  to  carry  it;  bear  meat;  opossums,  raccoons, 
beaver,  Alaska  mountain  goat  and  Watertown  goose. 
The  game,  of  course,  is  served  only  in  season.  Among  the 
German  dishes,  the  pork  shanks  and  sauerkraut  and  the 
Beef  a  la  mode  with  potato  pancake  are  outstanding  for 
their  palatableness. 

Wiecbmann  &  Gellert  German- American 

424  South  Wabash  Avenue 

Open  for  luncheon  and  dinner 

Both  table  d'hote  and  a  la  carte — and  reasonable 

Mattre  d'hotel:  Herman  Wiechmann 


LA   LOUISIANE 

A  Night  In  New  Orleans 

Gaston  Alciatore,  handsome  as  a  collar  ad,  and  with  the 
ends  of  his  mustache  waxed,  animatedly  welcoming  new 
arrivals  with  typical  French — or  is  it  Southern? — cordial- 
ity; French  waiters  lighting  silvery  alcohol  lamps  to  make 
crepes  Suzette;  murals  of  scenes  in  the  old  French  quarter 
of  New  Orleans  decorating  the  walls;  Ferdinand  Alci- 
atore, father  of  Gaston,  looking  down  benevolently  from 
an  oil  painting  to  the  left  of  the  entrance;  diners  gazing 

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over  the  list  of  Creole  hors  d'oeuvres,  trying  to  decide  be- 
tween salade  d'anchoix  or  escargots  a  la  bourguignonne; 
everybody,  however,  ordering  Creole  gumbo  and  that 
fish  which  is  New  Orleans'  gift  to  the  world's  edibles, 
pompano  papillotte. 

Truthfully,  here  is  a  night  in  old  New  Orleans!  Atmos- 
phere, food,  the  service  and  the  waiters,  and  Gaston  him- 
self, give  you  the  impression  of  dining  in  that  famed 
rendezvous  of  New  Orleans'  gourmets.  La  Louisiane, 
where  Gaston's  father  once  was  proprietor.  As  a  matter 
of  fact,  the  interior  of  the  Chicago  restaurant  is  an  exact 
replica  of  the  establishment  in  the  Mardi  Gras  city.  Or 
you  could  easily  imagine  that  you  were  eating  in  the  par- 
ent restaurant  of  both,  Antoine's,  one  of  the  oldest  and 
most  noted  restaurants  in  America.  Antoine's  was 
founded  by  Antoine  Alciatore,  grandfather  of  Gaston. 
Julian  Street,  writing  in  the  Saturday  Evening  Post, 
points  to  Antoine  Alciatore  and  his  two  sons,  Jules  and 
Ferdinand,  as  outstanding  men  around  whom  the  names 
of  great  restaurants  have  been  built. 

Chicago  epicures  and  epicuresses  thank  the  stars  that 
there  is  a  member  of  this  great  family  of  restaurateurs  in 
town,  for  nowhere  else  can  they  indulge  their  passion  for 
delectable  viands  with  greater  zest  and  enjoyment  than 
in  this  one-story  restaurant  among  the  auto  salesrooms  of 
South  Michigan  Boulevard.  All  the  great  dishes  of  Creole 
cookery,  which  is  the  most  original  school  of  cookery  in 
the  United  States,  combining  as  it  does  both  French  and 
Spanish  influences,  are  served  here  with  such  skill  and 
palatableness  as  to  draw  people  not  only  from  all  parts 
of  Chicago  but  from  other  cities  as  well.  The  chef,  Arnold 
Pfeffinger,  was  trained  in  New  Orleans  kitchens  and 

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knows  how  to  prepare  these  dishes  in  the  true  Alciatore 
tradition. 

Now,  messieurs  et  mesdaTnes,  if  you  wish  a  typical  New 
Orleans  dinner,  we  would  suggest  salade  d'anchoix — an- 
chovy salad  with  beets,  chopped  Q^g  and  capers — for  your 
hors  d'oeuvres.  It's  perfectly  grand.  Among  the  oysters, 
there  is  that  culinary  masterpiece  first  oflFered  to  the  world 
in  the  old  Antoine  restaurant — namely,  oysters  Rocke- 
feller. You  may  order  it  here,  but  you  may  not  order  the 
recipe  of  its  incomparable  sauce,  for  that  remains  a  secret 
of  the  Alciatore  family.  Creole  gumbo,  of  course,  is  your 
soup  in  any  Maison  Alciatore,  for  only  the  Alciatore  chefs 
know  how  to  prepare  this  noted  New  Orleans  concoction 
in  just  the  proper  manner. 

And  now  we  come  to  the  piece  de  resistance — pompano 
papillote.  We  could  write  letters  home  to  mother,  we 
could  wax  poetic,  we  could  shout  from  the  house-tops, 
over  the  delicious  pompano  that  Max  Manus,  oldest  of 
the  Alciatore  waiters,  lays  before  us;  we  could  go  into  a 
long  dissertation  over  its  virtues,  describing  the  savory 
fish,  the  method  of  baking  in  oiled  paper  (the  word 
"papillote"  refers  to  this  process),  the  history  of  this 
scaleless  fish,  which  is  found  nowhere  else  in  the  world 
but  in  the  blue  waters  of  the  Gulf  of  Mexico — we  could, 
in  short,  make  ourselves  ridiculous  in  our  ravings  over 
the  delectableness  of  this  American  member  of  the  finny 
tribe,  but  our  suggestion  is  that  you  try  it  yourself.  We're 
sure  you'll  feel  the  same  way  we  do  after  once  tasting  it. 
And  don't  forget  to  order  souffle  potatoes,  asparagus  tips 
and  Southern  alligator  pear  salad — which  are  the  conven- 
tional accompaniments  to  New  Orleans  pompano. 

In  case  you  don't  care  for  fish,  however,  there  are  lamb 

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chops  a  la  Louisiane,  another  specialite  de  la  maison, 
served  with  livers  and  mushrooms  and  the  whole  drenched 
in  claret  wine  sauce.  This  is  truly  a  gastronomical  delight 
and  something  you'll  not  easily  forget. 

At  La  Louisiane,  almost  any  evening,  you'll  find  both 
local  and  nationally-known  celebrities.  Maurice  Cheva- 
lier, the  French  comedian,  dined  here  when  he  was  in 
town;  such  society  personages  as  Count  and  Countess 
Minetto,  Michael  Cudahy,  Jr.,  and  Mrs.  Frederick  Coun- 
tiss  come  in  often  as  do  those  two  Randolph  Street  thea- 
tre executives,  John  J.  Garrity  and  Ralph  Kettering.  Tito 
Schipa,  Chicago's  favorite  opera  singer,  is  another  patron, 
as  is  R.  R.  Donnelly,  whose  printing  firm  makes  the  tele- 
phone books.  P.  M.  Goodv/illie,  the  box  manufacturer 
and  about-towner,  and  his  wife,  are  regulars  and  may  be 
seen  here  often  with  their  friend.  Chief  Michael  Corrigan, 
of  the  fire  department. 

But  celebrities  are  not  the  factor  that  counts  in  La 
Louisiane.  It's  the  food — and  what  food!  This  place  is  a 
culinary  landmark  of  Chicago  and  you  shouldn't  miss  it. 
Gaston's  vivacious  French  manner  will  charm  you  and  he 
will  gladly  assist  you  in  the  selection  of  dishes.  You  may 
dance  at  La  Louisiane,  without  cover  charge,  from  7  P.M. 
until  1  A.  M. 

La  Louisiane  French-Creole 

1341  South  Michigan  Boulevard 

Open  for  luncheon,  dinner  and  after  the  theatre 

A  la  carte.  Two  can  dine  plentifully  for  $5.00 
Table  d'hote,  $1.25 

Maitre  d'hotel:  Gaston  Alciatore 

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KAU'S 

The  Wineless  Weinstube 

We  feel  sad  every  time  we  enter  Henry  Kau*s  place.  To 
think  that  this  quaint  and  charming  weinstube,  redolent 
of  old  times  and  with  a  tavern-Hke  interior  more  interest- 
ing and  picturesque  than  any  you'll  find  in  Chicago — or 
Berlin,  for  that  matter — should  be  without  the  juice  of 
the  grape!  What  a  pity!  It  fills  us  with  the  sort  of  wistful 
sadness  we  feel  upon  beholding  in  a  museum  some  delicate 
old  wine  glass,  now,  alas,  empty  and  unused,  from  the 
cupboard  of  a  princely  household.  How  many  times  have 
we  longed,  while  dining  here,  for  a  schoppen  of  one  of 
those  rare  old  EJiine  Valley  vintages  that  Henry  Kau  used 
to  purvey  in  the  old  days — a  Scharlachberger  or  a  Riide- 
sheimer — wines  that  would  be  so  much  in  keeping  with 
the  dark  and  medieval  atmosphere  of  this  restaurant  in 
South  Wells  Street. 

Thinking  these  thoughts,  we  should  pine  away  and  die 
if  it  were  not  for  the  new  lease  on  life  we  take  when  the 
waiter  sets  before  us  that  which  we  have  ordered.  A  faint 
bouquet  charms  our  nostrils;  our  eyes  begin  to  glisten; 
and  our  palate  awakens  with  anticipation.  For  there  be- 
fore us  lies  the  object  for  which  we  usually  come  to  Kau's 
— fricasseed  chicken.  It  is  a  culinary  masterpiece.  Only 
a  woman  could  prepare  it  in  just  this  way  and  we  thank 
the  gods  for  Mrs.  Mueller,  chef  for  Henry  Kau  for  thirty- 
five  years,  who  is  responsible  for  making  diners  feel  no 
regrets  at  the  absence  of  wines.  English  mutton  chops, 

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special  steaks,  Iamb  chops,  roast  lamb,  fowls  and  game  in 
season,  are  other  dishes  of  the  house  that  are  especially 
notable. 

Small  wonder,  then,  that  Chicago's  kings  of  finance, 
captains  of  industry,  merchant  princes,  and  millionaires 
of  all  sorts  have  sat — and  still  continue  to  sit — at  the 
tables  in  this  old  German  weinstube,  which  is  located  just 
around  the  corner  from  the  La  Salle  Street  financial  dis- 
trict. The  wholesale  district  is  also  nearby. 

That  world-renowned  Chicagoan,  General  Charles 
Gates  Dawes,  at  present  ambassador  to  the  Court  of  St. 
James,  dines  here  frequently  when  he  is  in  town;  here 
came  the  late  Albert  B.  Kuppenheimer,  clothing  manu- 
facturer; it  was  the  favorite  eating  place  of  James  Simp- 
son, chairman  of  the  board  of  Marshall  Field  &  Company 
and  head  of  the  Chicago  Plan  Commission;  Louis  Eck- 
stein, founder  of  the  Ravinia  Opera,  has  his  fricasseed 
chicken  here,  as  does  John  J.  Mitchell,  the  banker  (the 
younger) ,  and  Charles  Netcher,  head  of  the  Boston  Store; 
and  you're  likely  to  find  those  two  friends,  Ludwig  Plate, 
local  manager  of  the  North  German  Lloyd  offices,  and  Dr. 
Hugo  Simon,  the  German  consul,  at  one  of  the  tables  al- 
most any  day.  Here  also  came  the  late  Charles  Wacker, 
the  city  planner,  after  whom  Wacker  Drive  is  named. 

That  Kau's  was  built  as  a  temple  of  wine  and  food  is 
evidenced  on  all  sides;  the  white-tiled  fagade  is  carved 
with  designs  of  lobsters  and  game  and  monks  drinking 
wine;  the  leaded  windows  of  colored  glass  are  covered 
with  culinary  symbols;  the  interior  walls  are  of  mahogany 
panelling  and  hung  with  old  German  color  prints  of 
scenes  along  the  Rhine;  and  back  of  the  service  bar  is  a 

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large  painting  of  the  vineyard-covered  hills  of  Bingen- 
on-the-Rhine,  where  Henry  Kau  spent  his  boyhood. 

In  1914,  upon  his  return  from  a  tour  of  Germany, 
Henry  Kau  built  this  weinstube,  embodying  in  it  the  best 
features  of  the  weinstuben  he  had  studied  in  Berlin. 
Henry  feels  that  you  won't  find  anything  to  compare 
with  it  in  the  German  capital.  It  was  designed  by  the  late 
Peter  J.  Weber,  a  noted  architect  who  also  designed  the 
Ravinia  Opera  Pavilion  and  some  of  the  World's  Fair 
buildings  in  1893. 

All  of  which  is  to  say  that  if  you  are  looking  for  genuine 
old-time  tavern  atmosphere,  combined  with  food  of  the 
highest  excellence,  we  recommend  Henry  Kau's  without 
reservations.  And  you  will  quickly  forget  that  this  is  a 
wineless  weinstube. 

Kau's  German- American 

127  South  Wells  Street 

Open  for  luncheon  and  dinner 

Table  d'hote  only — and  a  bit  steep 

Maitre  d' hotel:  Henry  Kau 


MADAME    GALLI'S 
Still  at  the  Old  Stand 

Once,  while  conversing  with  the  late  Enrico  Caruso  as  he 
ate  spaghetti  in  her  restaurant,  Mme.  Galli  said: 

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"Signer,  I  would  give  the  whole  world  if  I  could  sing 
like  you." 

And  the  great  "O  Sole  Mio"  singer  replied: 

"Madame,  I  would  give  the  whole  world  if  I  could 
cook  spaghetti  like  you." 

And  there  you  have  it  in  a  nut  shell.  For  forty  years, 
Mme.  Galli's  has  been  serving  spaghetti  and  other  Italian 
dishes  to  Chicago's  diners-out  and  bons  vivants  as  well 
as  to  notables  of  the  theatrical,  operatic  and  literary 
worlds.  It  was  the  first  Italian  restaurant  in  town.  And  it 
is  still  at  the  old  stand,  the  same  today  as  it  was  almost 
half  a  century  ago;  but  alas — Mme.  Galli  is  now  with 
God.  She  died  in  1915  and  her  daughter-in-law,  Mme. 
America  Galli,  has  been  carrying  on  the  business  ever 
since,  and  with  as  much  success. 

The  story  of  Mme.  Carmelinda  Galli,  founder  of  this 
nationally-known  restaurant,  is  a  romance  of  Tower 
Town.  In  fact,  the  near  north  side  art  colony,  centering 
around  the  old  Chicago  Avenue  water  tower,  had  its  birth 
in  Mme.  Galli's  little  old  three-story  brick  house  just 
across  the  river  from  the  Loop.  Born  in  Lucca,  Italy,  of 
well-to-do  parents,  she  came  to  Chicago  in  1883  with  her 
husband  and  children.  When  her  husband  died  shortly 
afterwards,  she  was  left  in  straitened  circumstances  and 
was  forced  to  take  in  boarders  in  her  little  house  in  East 
Illinois  Street. 

These  boarders  were  mostly  poor  starving  artists  and 
writers  and  she  fed  them  spaghetti,  having  learned  how 
to  cook  it  in  a  special  way  from  the  old  family  cook  in 
sunny  Italy.  She  did  not  open  a  restaurant,  however,  until 
after  an  episode  involving  a  group  of  actors  and  actresses 
from  abroad,  who  were  playing  in  Chicago  in  the  Eight- 

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ies.  It  seems  they  threatened  to  go  back  to  their  native 
heath  unless  they  could  find  a  spaghetti  restaurant  in 
Chicago.  A  stage  hand  who  boarded  at  Mme.  Galli's  told 
them  about  her  wonderful  spaghetti.  They  immediately 
flocked  to  her  boarding  house,  her  fame  grew  with  a 
bound,  and  shortly  afterwards  she  put  in  several  more 
long  tables  and  opened  a  restaurant. 

But  although  she  grew  in  worldly  fortune,  Mme.  Galli 
never  forgot  the  poor  artists,  writers  and  musicians  of 
the  bohemian  quarter.  When  she  died  sixteen  years  ago  at 
the  age  of  sixty-six  years,  Tower  Town  mourned  her  as 
"The  Queen  of  Bohemia." 

During  its  long  existence,  Mme.  Galli's  has  made  his- 
tory. It  was  a  surprise  to  us  to  learn  that  Rotary  was 
born  here  (H.  L.  Mencken,  please  note).  ''It  was  in  this 
restaurant,  on  Feb.  23,  1905,  that  Paul  P.  Harris,  a  Chi- 
cago attorney,  paused  over  a  dish  of  spaghetti  and  men- 
tioned his  idea  of  Rotary  to  an  interested  listener,  Syl- 
vester Schiele,"  wrote  Frank  J.  Cipriani,  of  the  Chicago 
Tribune.  Here,  also,  in  the  Gay  Nineties,  came  Eugene 
Field,  "the  children's  poet,"  with  a  bunch  of  cronies  from 
the  old  Chicago  Daily  News  office;  another  literary  light 
of  that  time  who  first  learned  how  to  eat  spaghetti  here 
was  George  Ade,  and  nowadays  he  never  comes  to  town 
from  his  Indiana  farm  without  having  a  "feed"  at  Mme. 
Galli's.  George  Horton  wrote  a  good  portion  of  his  Chi- 
cago novel,  "The  Long  Straight  Road,"  in  this  place,  and 
he  devotes  considerable  space  in  it  to  a  description  of  the 
restaurant.  In  later  years  there  came  such  significant  fig- 
ures in  American  literature  as  William  Marion  Reedy  and 
Edgar  Lee  Masters.  Always,  the  local  literary  and  other 
critics  have  frequented  the  place — Llewellyn  Jones  and 

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Susan  Wilbur,  of  the  Post;  C.  J.  Buillet,  art  critic  of  the 
Post;  and  Howard  Vincent  O'Brien,  of  the  Daily  News, 

One  of  the  proud  possessions  of  the  family  is  a  large 
caricature  drawing,  hanging  on  the  wall,  of  Mme.  Galli, 
made  by  the  great  Caruso  in  1910.  This  was  the  favorite 
Chicago  dining  place  of  the  opera  singer.  Other  singers 
and  conductors  from  the  opera  came  here — Francesca 
Daddi,  Toscanini,  Campanini,  Rimini  and  Tito  Schipa. 
Such  stage  and  screen  stars  as  Leon  Errol,  Bernard  Gran- 
ville, Al  Jolscn,  Jane  Cowl,  Will  Rogers,  Buster  Keaton, 
Raymond  Hitchcock,  W.  C.  Fields,  Elsie  Janis,  Ann  Pen- 
nington, Ina  Claire  and  Moran  and  Mack  eat  or  have 
eaten  at  Mme.  Galli's  board.  Framed  and  autographed 
photographs  of  many  of  these  personages  hang  from  the 
walls.  Here,  too,  the  late  Eddie  Foy  first  met  his  wife, 
who  was  one  of  Mme.  Galli's  boarders.  Located  near  the 
old  Criminal  Courts  Building  and  County  Jail,  Mme. 
Galli's  was  also  the  rendezvous  of  eminent  judges — Mar- 
cus Kavanaugh,  Theodore  Brentano  and  the  late  Frank 
Comer  ford. 

There  are  scores  of  other  distinguished  people  who  have 
eaten,  or  continue  to  eat,  in  this  little  unpretentious  place, 
but  Mme.  America  Galli  (who,  by  the  way,  was  born 
here)  does  not  keep  a  guest  book  and  cannot  recall  all  of 
them. 

Mme.  Galli's  is  of  particular  interest  to  us,  however,  be- 
cause nowhere  this  side  of  Naples  can  you  get  better  spa- 
ghetti. It  is  served  with  a  sauce  that  has  made  the  house 
famous,  the  recipe  of  which  old  Mme.  Galli  refused  to 
sell  to  the  Heinz  company  for  a  not  unflattering  figure. 
They  have  no  menu  here,  the  customer  merely  being  asked 
his  choice  of  entrees — chicken,  squab,  filet  mignon,  or 

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lamb  chops.  The  whole  dinner  includes  an  appetizer,  soup, 
spaghetti,  the  entree,  salad,  cheese  and  apples,  or  the  deli- 
cious Italian  ice  cream,  spumoni.  As  prepared  by  Chef 
Orazio  Monti,  who  possesses  the  Galli  family  secrets  in 
regard  to  cuisine,  this  dinner  explains  the  reason  why  so 
many  notable  people  are  seen  here  almost  any  evening. 

Mme.  Galli's  Italian 

1 8  East  Illinois  Street 

Open  for  luncheon  and  dinner 

Table  d^hote  only.  Luncheon,  75  cents,  Dinner,  $1,50 

Maitresse  d'hotel:  Mme.  America  Galli 


NEW   COLLEGE    INN 

Food  and  Entertainment  a  la  By  field 

Bouillabaisse  a  la  Marseillaise!  If  you  have  ever  tasted  this 
famed  Mediterranean  fish  stew,  brought  to  perfection  by 
the  chefs  of  Prunier's  in  Paris,  you  have  come  the  nearest 
to  eating  the  sort  of  food  our  dear  departed  presumably 
eat  in  heaven.  It  is  the  rarest  of  sea  food  delicacies  and  its 
memory  remains  on  your  palate  for  days.  But  you  don't 
have  to  go  to  Paris  to  get  it — thanks  to  the  Byfield  broth- 
ers, proprietors  of  the  Hotel  Sherman,  and  known  from 
Broadway  to  the  Loop  as  the  most  genial  and  enterprising 
of  hosts. 

For  in  their  New  College  Inn,  in  the  basement  of  the 

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Hotel  Sherman,  they  have  installed  M.  Jean  Gazabat  as 
head  chef — M.  Jean  himself,  formerly  of  Maison  Prunier's 
and  the  Cafe  de  Paris,  two  of  the  leading  dining  places  in 
Gay  Paree.  Monsieur  Jean's  genius  in  the  preparation  of 
sea  foods,  learned  in  the  kitchens  of  Prunier's,  has  al- 
ready put  the  College  Inn  high  up  in  the  list  of  Chicago 
sea  food  restaurants  favored  by  discriminating  epicures. 
And  one  of  his  outstanding  specialties  is  Bouillabaisse  a  la 
Marseillaise. 

All  of  which  culinary  data  is  offered  as  proof  of  the 
fact  that  the  College  Inn  is  as  much  a  dining  place  as  a 
place  of  dancmg  and  entertainment.  It  is  the  oldest  dine- 
and-dance  restaurant  on  the  Randolph  Street  Rialto;  for 
thirty  years  it  has  been  a  gathering  place  for  theatrical 
stars  and  just  ordinary  people  "out  for  a  night."  In  the 
years  immediately  before  and  after  the  war,  Isham  Jones 
and  his  dance  orchestra  made  the  College  Inn  a  Mecca  for 
Loop  pleasure -seekers. 

Then,  in  recent  years,  when  times  changed  and  the 
modernist  note  came  to  the  fore  in  the  arts  of  decoration, 
the  Byfield  brothers,  ever  progressive  and  **aware,"  re- 
decorated the  old  College  Inn,  installed  new  features, 
inaugurated  a  delightful  floor  show,  improved  the  cuisine 
and — most  important  of  all  improvements — brought  in 
Ben  Bernie  as  master  of  ceremonies.  The  *'Old  Maestro," 
as  Bernie  is  known  to  his  friends,  has  practically  made  the 
New  College  Inn  what  it  is  today,  providing  the  most 
attractive  after-the-theatre  entertainment  in  Chicago. 

But  the  food  has  not  been  sacrificed  on  the  altar  of 
jazz.  The  a  la  carte  menu  handed  to  you  by  the  ever- 
polite  Braun  (popularly  known  as  "Brown") ,  the  maitre 
d'hotel,  would  delight  the  eye  of  the  most  cosmopolitan 

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of  diners-out.  Choice  dishes  from  the  gay  capitals  of 
Europe  tempt  your  palate.  Here,  for  example,  are  those 
delicious  items  prepared  by  Louis  Vatel,  an  expert  chef 
in  the  preparation  of  Italian  and  other  Continental 
viands.  Here,  also,  are  the  chafing  dish  specialties  offered 
by  Joe  Colton,  known  to  many  as  "Finnan  Haddie  Joe." 
Trained  in  the  kitchens  of  the  original  Rector's  in  Chi- 
cago, and  later  with  the  same  restaurant  in  New  York, 
Joe  is  the  cook  responsible  for  such  popular  items  as  Col- 
lege Inn  chicken  a  la  king,  chicken  shortcake,  lobster 
Newburg,  and  the  appetizing  Creamed  Finnan  Haddie  a 
la  College  Inn. 

We  advise  you  not  to  miss  Joe's  finnan  haddie,  served 
with  an  admirable  cream  sauce  infused  with  the  most 
luscious  of  small  red  shrimps.  It  is  a  rare  gastronomic 
pleasure.  As  for  his  lobster  Newburg,  sufficient  comment 
is  made  on  it  when  we  say  that  those  two  epicures  of 
Chicago,  Amy  Leslie,  dean  of  dramatic  critics,  and  Louis 
Swift,  the  packer,  come  to  the  College  Inn  almost  weekly 
to  partake  of  it.  On  the  other  hand,  the  late  Raymond 
Hitchcock  preferred  Joe's  chicken  shortcake  to  any  of  his 
other  specialties.  There  are  others  among  famous  people 
who  come  for  the  wide  variety  of  oysters,  served  at  the 
new  Oyster  Bar. 

What  with  its  main  dancing  and  dining  room,  its  ad- 
joining hors  d'oeuvres  bar  and  oyster  bar,  and  Ben  Bernie, 
the  College  Inn  is  probably  the  most  interesting  and 
unique  restaurant  in  Chicago.  Ashton  Stevens,  an  habitue 
of  the  College  Inn,  even  goes  further  and  says  that  it  is 
the  most  successful  night  club  in  America.  Around  the 
walls  is  a  modernist  design  of  a  tropical  aquarium,  done 
by  the  painter,  John  Norton;  and  when  the  lights  are 

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turned  low  for  dancing,  strange  and  exotic  fish  appear  in 
a  glow  of  phosphorescent  pastel  colors — an  effect  ob- 
tained by  the  use  of  radium  paint.  The  firm  headed  by- 
Ralph  A.  Bond,  the  prominent  clubman  and  backgam- 
mon expert,  laid  the  dance  floor  which,  it  is  said,  resembles 
a  backgammon  board. 

A  word  about  the  famous  "Theatrical  Nights'*  on 
Thursday  nights  in  the  College  Inn.  Don't  miss  attend- 
ing at  least  one.  Stevens  says  they  have  "actually  become 
a  scandal  all  over  the  United  States."  Actors  and  actresses, 
famous  and  not  so  famous,  come  here  after  the  theatre  on 
these  nights  and  put  on  an  impromptu  performance  that 
you  will  never  forget.  And  they  come  because  they  like 
Ben  Bernie,  Ernest  Byfield,  Dr.  Albert  Byfield,  and  Frank 
W.  Bering,  manager  of  the  hotel  and  noted  polo  player. 

One  local  drama  critic  made  the  remark  that  on  the 
evening  he  attended  Theatrical  Night  "there  must  have 
been  at  least  $70,000  worth  of  theatrical  talent  among 
the  diners."  We  are  inclined  to  believe  him  when  we  re- 
call the  names  of  some  of  the  stars  who  have  been  present 
in  the  past — Irene  Bordoni,  Ethel  Barrymore,  Frank 
Morgan,  the  Four  Marx  brothers.  Rod  LaRocque,  Vilma 
Banky,  Dorothy  and  Paula  Stone,  Clark  and  McCullough, 
Rudy  Vallee,  De  Wolf  Hopper,  William  Hodge,  Helen 
Morgan,  and  a  host  of  others. 

The  drama  critics  come  too — Gail  Borden,  of  the 
Times;  Charles  Collins,  of  the  Tribune;  Mrs.  Margaret 
Mann  Crolius,  of  the  News.  A  host  of  well-known  and 
popular  Rialto  characters  are  always  present,  such  as 
U.  J.  ("Sport")  Hermann,  the  theatre  manager;  Ser- 
geants William  Drury  and  John  Howe,  of  the  Detective 

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Bureau;  and  Richard   (''Rich")  Jacobson,  editor  of  the 
political  newspaper,  Standard  Opinion. 

So,  if  you  are  looking  for  a  unique  thrill  to  tell  the 
folks  about  when  you  get  back  home,  we  suggest  the  New 
College  Inn. 

New  College  Inn  American 

Randolph  and  Clark  Streets 

Open  for  luncheon,  the  dansant,  dinner,  after-the-theatre 
supper,  aftd  Jtntil  the  milkman  comes 

Cover  charge  after  9:30  P.  M.,  $1.00.   Saturday  nights, 
$1.50.  On  Theatrical  Nights,  $2.00 

Mattre  d^hotel:  J.  Braun 


A/« 


LITTLE   BOHEMIA 

With  a  Capital  B 

The  Little  Bohemia  is  not  a  restaurant  for  long-haired 
artists  and  short-haired  poetesses.  It  is  not  a  rendezvous  of 
bohemians;  no  midnight  coffee,  cigarettes  and  lofty  dis- 
cussions of  Freud  are  in  evidence  here.  No,  you  spell  the 
last  name  of  the  Little  Bohemia  with  a  capital  B — which 
means  that  it  is  patronized  by  persons  of  Bohemian  na- 
tionality or  descent.  And  not  only  these,  but  individuals 
of  high  and  low  degree  from  all  other  races  in  Chicago 
come  here,  for  the  Little  Bohemia  is  a  landmark  of  the 

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west  side,  serving  food  as  good  as  any  to  be  found  outside 
the  Loop. 

In  the  old  days  (Ah,  the  old  days! ) ,  the  Little  Bohemia 
was  known  all  over  town  for  its  imported  Pilsner  beer. 
Many  were  the  celebrities,  during  the  summer  evenings 
of  long  ago,  who  used  to  drive  out  to  the  west  side  in  a 
hansom  cab  and  sip  those  big  steins  of  Pilsner  served  there. 
Not  the  least  of  them  were  the  late  Theodore  Thomas, 
founder  of  the  Chicago  Symphony  Orchestra,  and  his 
companion,  Henry  Kau,  the  restaurateur  and  former 
wine  merchant. 

It  was  logical  for  Pilsner  to  be  purveyed  here,  for  this 
place  is  located  in  the  heart  of  **Little  Pilsen,"  as  Chicago's 
neighborhood  of  Bohemian  families  in  the  vicinity  of 
West  18th  Street  and  Blue  Island  Avenue  is  called.  Al- 
though prohibition  has  come,  and  the  Pilsner  has  gone,  the 
Little  Bohemia  otherwise  remains  the  same  today  as  it 
was  in  the  old  days — that  is,  architecturally  speaking. 
You  could  find  no  more  comfortable  and  pleasant  dining 
room  in  town  than  the  one  here.  It  is  quietly  and  attrac- 
tively done  in  mahogany  woodwork;  murals  depicting 
scenes  in  early  Chicago  history  decorate  the  walls;  and  at 
the  rear  is  a  log  cabin  dining  room,  filled  with  antlers  and 
other  trophies  of  the  hunt. 

People  from  all  parts  of  Chicago  come  here  nowadays 
for  the  excellent  food  and  the  convivial  atmosphere. 
Emil  Wanatka  is  a  restaurateur  of  the  old  school  and  takes 
a  personal  interest  in  his  menu  and  the  customer  who 
reads  it.  A  native  of  Bohemia,  he  serves  any  dish  to  be 
found  on  the  menu  of  the  famed  Hotel  Continental,  in 
Pilsen,  Bohemia.  These  dishes,  however,  are  not  greatly 
diflferent  from  German  dishes,  but  Emil's  roast  goose  with 

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sauerkraut  is  something  that  you'll  like  especially.  Regu- 
lar American  items  are  served  here  also  and  in  a  way  that 
does  credit  to  Emil's  cooks,  who  are  all  women.  And  you'll 
like  the  toothsome  Bohemian  pastries,  Emil  serves  game 
in  season — moose,  bear  meat  and  caribou- 
Offering  good  substantial  dishes  in  an  appetizing  way, 
the  Little  Bohemia  caters  in  a  large  measure  to  the  sport- 
ing element  of  the  city.  It  receives  a  heavy  **play"  during 
the  racing  season  at  Hawthorne,  since  its  location  on  the 
west  side  makes  it  convenient  to  motorists  on  their  way 
out  to  or  returning  from  the  Cicero  racetrack.  Here, 
come  the  prize  fight  followers  after  any  big  fisticuff 
event  at  the  Chicago  Stadium,  which  is  not  far  away. 
Gene  Tunney  dined  here  at  the  time  he  fought  Jack 
Dempsey  in  Chicago.  Newspapermen  and  city  officials 
are  frequenters  and  it  is  one  of  the  dining  places  of  Mayor 
Anton  Cermak,  who  was  born  in  Bohemia.  Heads  of 
the  commission  houses  in  the  South  Water  Commission 
Market,  located  in  the  nearby  ''Valley,"  come  here  also. 

The  Little  Bohemia  Bohemian- American 

1722  South  Loamis  Street 

Open  for  luncheon,  dinner,  and  supper 

A  la  carte  only — and  reasonable 

Mattre  d'hotel:  Emil  Waitatka 


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ATLANTIC   DINING   ROOM 

Old  Heidelberg 

If  you've  ever  been  to  Heidelberg,  that  romantic  medieval 
university  town  on  the  Neckar,  and  visited  its  old  Heidel- 
berger  Schloss,  an  outstanding  example  of  German  cas- 
tle architecture,  you'll  appreciate  to  the  full  the  charm  of 
the  Hotel  Atlantic  main  dining  room.  If  you  haven't  been 
to  old  Heidelberg — well,  here's  the  next  best  thing  to  it. 

For  this  small,  picturesque  dining  room  used  to  be  the 
Bauernstube  of  the  Kaiserhof  Hotel,  a  famed  hostelry  for 
German- Americans,  that  formerly  stood  on  the  site  of  the 
Atlantic.  When  they  tore  down  the  original  Kaiserhof 
many  years  ago,  this  dining  room,  together  with  the  old 
bar-room,  was  preserved  and  incorporated  into  the  new 
building.  In  no  other  restaurant  in  the  Windy  City  can 
you  enjoy  the  atmosphere  of  the  grand  old  days  as  in  this 
place. 

If  you're  an  expert  antiquarian,  however,  you'll  notice 
that  the  Batcernstube  is  something  more  than  a  mere 
Heidelberg  peasant's  room,  being  really  a  combination  of 
an  old  German  Kneipe  (inn  room) ,  a  medieval  hall  and  a 
rather  luxurious  Bauernstube.  Everything  in  the  room 
smacks  of  medieval  Germany — raftered  ceiling,  high  oak 
wainscoting,  heraldic  devices,  wood  carvings,  and  the 
murals  of  Lichtenstein  Castle  and  other  historic  German 
landmarks,  done  by  the  painter,  Edgar  Spier  Cameron. 

To  a  modern  sophisticate,  however,  it  all  looks  rococo 
and  flowery  and  unnecessary.  But  even  your  sophisticate 

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could  not  disguise  his  interest  in  the  most  distinguishing 
feature  of  this  dining  room — the  thirty-four  pyrographic 
panels  at  the  farther  end  of  the  restaurant.  In  the  old 
days  this  part  used  to  be  the  "Ladies'  Cafe"  of  the  Bau- 
ernstuhe.  The  panels  are  set  into  the  German  Renaissance- 
style  wainscoting.  They  are  the  work  of  Otto  Schwarz 
Vanderleeden,  noted  creator  of  burnt-wood  pictures,  and 
the  subjects  represented  are  taken  chiefly  from  Goethe's 
"Faust"  and  Shakespeare's  "Merry  Wives  of  Windsor." 

The  Atlantic  Grill,  which  is  a  counter  lunch  room  of 
the  hotel  facing  directly  on  Clark  Street,  formerly  was 
the  Kaiserhof  Bar  and  still  retains  some  of  the  features  of 
the  one-time  drinking  place,  notably  the  seated  plaster 
figure  of  Emperor  Frederick  Barbarossa,  standing  out  in 
haut  relief  in  a  centerpiece  on  the  north  wall.  The  ravens 
are  beside  him,  and  he  seems  to  have  just  been  awakened 
by  their  cawing  after  his  periodical  sleep  of  a  hundred 
years  in  the  Kyfifhauser  Mountains.  But  Frank  L.  Hayes, 
poet  of  the  Chicago  Daily  News  and  sometime  patron  of 
the  lunch  room,  gives  a  different  interpretation  of  this  fig- 
ure in  a  recent  poem: 

"The  faces  one  saw  here  in  nineteen-eleven 
One  finds  here  no  longer;  perhaps  they're  in  heaven. 
That's  why  the  old  king  in  his  niche,  looking  down, 
Is  knitting  his  brows  in  a  sorrowful  frown." 

As  for  the  food  served  in  the  main  dining  room,  Her- 
man Schurg,  maitre  d'hotel,  says  it  is  "an  international 
cuisine — with  a  leaning  toward  the  German."  Herman  is 
telling  the  truth.  French,  German,  English  and  Amer- 
ican dishes — all  prepared  under  the  watchful  eye  of  Chef 
Otto  Johannisson,  one  of  Chicago's  outstanding  cooks — 

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await  you  at  luncheon  and  dinner.  The  Atlantic  is  also 
noted  for  its  pastries,  baked  in  its  own  ovens.  We  like 
especially  the  stollen,  the  recipe  of  which  dates  back  four 
hundred  years  in  Teutonic  history,  and  the  almond-filled 
strudel,  a  delightful  creation  to  go  with  your  coffee.  There 
are  French  and  Danish  pastries,  cheese  cake,  and  pum- 
pernickel bread  and  old-fashioned  German  rye  bread, 
made  from  sour  dough. 

And  if  you  want  to  see  some  of  the  noted  men  of 
Chicago,  men  from  such  landmarks  in  the  vicinity  as 
the  Board  of  Trade,  the  Stock  Exchange,  the  Federal 
Building,  the  Union  League  Club,  the  Insurance  Ex- 
change Building  and  the  Continental  Illinois  Bank  & 
Trust  Company,  come  here  any  day  at  noon.  The  late 
James  Patten,  the  wheat  king,  ate  here,  and  Arthur  Cut- 
ten,  the  present  wheat  king,  comes  in  often.  Here  dine 
such  prominent  German-Americans  as  Dr.  Otto  Schmidt, 
the  historian;  Oscar  Mayer,  the  sausage  manufacturer; 
Dr.  Hugo  Simon,  German  consul;  Dr.  Louis  B.  Schmidt, 
the  noted  surgeon;  Albert  Brietung,  the  tobacco  manu- 
facturer, and  Ernest  J.  Kreutgen,  head  of  the  engraving 
firm.  Julius  Rosenwald,  the  philanthropist,  dines  here  fre- 
quently, as  does  James  E.  Gorman,  president  of  the  Rock 
Island  Railroad  and  Dr.  Max  Heinus,  member  of  the  li- 
brary board. 

The  waiters  are  courteous  and  considerate  and  Her- 
man, the  maitre  d'hotel,  will  see  to  it  that  you  are  made 
comfortable.  Remember,  it's  the  food  that  counts — 
and  this  is  a  place  for  good  substantial  food. 

Hotel  Atlantic  Dining  Room  German- American 

316  South  Clark  Street 

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open  for  luncheon  and  dinner 

Plate  luncheon,  85  cents.    Table  d'hote  dinner,  $1,25, 
Also  a  la  cart^' 

Maitre  d'hotel:  Herman  Schurg 


HENRICrS 

''No  Orchestral  Din" 

Is  there  a  Chicagoan  living,  no  matter  how  old,  who  does 
not  remember  Henrici's  windows,  ever  since  his  mother 
first  took  him  downtown  as  a  child — those  big  windows 
laden  with  tantalizing  creations  in  birthday,  wedding, 
and  fruit  cakes  and,  at  Christmas  time,  those  big  English 
plum  puddings?  Here  is  the  oldest  restaurant  in  Chicago. 
Situated  in  the  gaudy  center  of  the  Randolph  Street  thea- 
trical district,  this  grand  old  temple  of  the  culinary  art 
is  known  from  coast  to  coast;  its  familiar  advertising 
phrase,  **No  Orchestral  Din,"  has  become  a  national 
slogan,  as  common  as  ''Say  It  With  Flowers"  or  ''Janssen 
Wants  To  See  You." 

And  this  phrase,  *'No  Orchestral  Din,"  is  not  an  idle 
boast.  Your  true  gourmet  will  quickly  recognize  the 
significance  of  it.  Since  Henrici's  is  an  establishment  de- 
voted solely  to  the  art  of  eating,  as  it  was  practiced  in 
the  good  old  days,  everything  has  been  ruled  out  that 
might  be  foreign  to  the  quiet,  dignified  and  restful  at- 

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mosphere  which  a  born  gourmet  seeks.  No  jazz  orchestra, 
no  clatter  of  silverware  or  dishes,  nor  the  sound  of  wait- 
resses moving  about,  disturbs  the  Henrici  patron  in  the 
enjoyment  of  his  food  or  in  conversation  with  fellow 
diners. 

We  Sire  not  engaging  in  a  superlative  (for  which  Chi- 
cagoans  are  notorious)  when  we  say  that  Henrici's  is  the 
oldest  restaurant  in  the  city.  Turn  to  any  of  the  early  city 
guide-books  and  you  will  find  that  it  was  founded  in 
1868 — three  years  after  the  close  of  the  Civil  War.  And 
its  atmosphere  today  is  practically  the  same  as  it  was 
in  the  days  of  hoop  skirts  and  side-burns.  It  is  like  a  bit 
of  the  Old  World  in  the  midst  of  modern  American  sky- 
scrapers; a  breath  of  Vienna,  that  brilliant  capital  of  din- 
ing halls.  And  so  it  should  be,  for  Phillip  Henrici,  its 
founder,  was  a  member  of  an  old  Vienna  family  of  noted 
restaurateurs.  Coming  to  this  country  as  a  young  man,  he 
continued  westward  to  Chicago  and  set  up  a  small  eat- 
ing-place near  Madison  and  Wells  Streets,  which  was  the 
"Newspaper  Row"  of  that  day.  In  the  course  of  time  the 
diners-out — newspapermen,  sportsmen,  and  business  men 
— beat  a  path  to  his  door.  His  wonderful  coffee  and  deli- 
cious pastries  became  the  talk  of  the  town. 

In  building  the  present  restaurant,  which  was  opened 
in  the  days  of  the  World's  Fair  of  1893,  Philip  Henrici 
sought  for  that  restful  spaciousness  and  air  of  elegance 
which  were  the  hallmarks  of  the  great  dining  places  he 
knew  back  in  gay  Vienna.  This  atmosphere  remains  to- 
day, like  that  of  a  cool  retreat  in  the  midst  of  hot,  fever- 
ish modernism.  Remain,  too,  the  excellent  coffee  and 
delectable  pastries.  And  on  the  walls  still  hang  the  oil 

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paintings  that  Henrici  collected  from  European  salons 
and  studios  during  the  course  of  the  years  and  which  now 
give  the  place  a  distinctive  touch.  And  for  a  comprehen- 
sive American  cuisine,  with  such  added  features  as  certain 
popular  German,  French,  and  Italian  specialties,  Henrici's 
is  the  equal  of  any  in  Chicago. 

Small  wonder,  then,  that  with  such  coffee,  pastries,  and 
wholesome  food,  Henrici's  should  become  the  gathering 
place  of  local  and  national  celebrities.  To  attempt  to  name 
them,  considering  the  long  history  of  this  restaurant, 
would  fill  a  volume.  In  the  past,  to  mention  only  a  few, 
came  the  lata  John  P.  Altgeld,  greatest  governor  of  Illi- 
nois; Theodore  Drieser,  who  refers  to  Henrici's  several 
times  in  his  "American  Tragedy;"  Edward  F.  Dunne, 
former  governor  of  Illinois,  and  Carter  H.  Harrison,  for- 
mer mayor  of  Chicago;  Jim  Jeflfries,  Jack  Lait,  Ring 
Lardner,  George  Ade,  and  a  host  of  others.  Practically  all 
the  famous  actors  and  actresses  of  the  past  have  eaten 
here  at  some  time  or  other.  At  the  present  time,  Edna 
Ferber  always  dines  here  when  she  is  visiting  her  native 
Chicago  and  has  described  the  restaurant  in  a  number  of 
her  novels;  such  stars  of  the  theatrical  world  as  Al  Jolson 
and  Eddie  Cantor,  as  well  as  opera  singers  and  popular 
vaudevillians,  are  regular  patrons  when  playing  in  Chi- 
cago. Henrici's  has  also  become  the  last  stopping  place  in 
a  sort  of  gastronomical  circuit  being  followed  in  recent 
years  by  Mayor  Anton  Cermak  and  other  leaders  of  the 
local  Democratic  party.  They  lunch  at  the  Celtic  Grill 
in  the  Hotel  Sherman;  have  dinner  in  the  Pompeiian 
Room  at  the  Congress  and  wind  up  at  midnight  in  Hen- 
rici's. The  older  generation  of  theatrical  stars,  too,  have 
established  a  midnight  rendezvous  here. 

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HenricVs  American 

71  West  Randolph  Street 

Open  7  A.  M.  to  1  A.  M.  Sundays,  8  A.  M.  to  midnight 

A  la  carte  only — and  reasonable 


BLUE    FOUNTAIN    ROOM: 
HOTEL    LA    SALLE 

Chafing  Dish  and  Saxophone 

Here  you  may  see  those  two  highly-polished  instruments, 
the  chafing  dish  and  the  saxophone,  manipulated  by  the 
fingers  of  experts.  Quickly  and  deftly  the  waiters  pre- 
pare the  chafing  dish  specialties  of  this  dining  room  at 
your  table — veal  chop  saute  with  bacon  and  fresh  mush- 
rooms a  la  Melba,  breast  of  capon  with  Virginia  ham  and 
rice  a  la  Hongroise,  whole  breast  of  baby  chicken 
a  la  Queen  Roumanienne,  or  Lake  Superior  Jumbo  white- 
fish  a  la  Mary  Garden.  You  are  thrilled  by  the  Continental 
aspect  that  these  chafing  dish  activities  give  the  place,  and 
you  are  more  thrilled  upon  eating  that  which  you  have 
seen  prepared  before  your  eyes. 

Meanwhile,  the  saxophone  is  in  deft  hands  also — which 
is  a  more  American  feature.  The  room  is  alive  with  the 
intoxicating,  but  not  blatant,  music  from  "Husk" 
O'Hare's  orchestra,  and  couples  are  tripping  the  fox  trot 
fantastic  under  the  colored  lights  and  around  the  foun- 

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tain  of  blue  water  in  the  center  of  the  room.  All  is  gay, 
and  colorful,  and  elegant — and  you  feel  that  you  are  hav- 
ing a  time  of  it. 

Such  is  the  Blue  Fountain  Room  at  dinner  hour.  But 
during  luncheon,  the  atmosphere  is  more  restrained  and 
dignified.  Then  it  is  that  you  find  the  lovers  of  good 
victuals  collected  at  the  tables — principally  bankers  and 
capitalists  from  the  La  Salle  Street  financial  district.  The 
Blue  Fountain  Room  was  one  of  the  favorite  dining  places 
of  the  late  James  Patten,  the  wheat  king;  here  also  came 
the  late  John  J.  Mitchell,  the  banker,  and  the  late  James 
B.  Duke,  the  tobacco  king.  At  the  present  time,  during 
luncheon,  you  are  likely  to  run  into  George  M.  Reynolds, 
the  banker;  Henry  A.  Blair,  the  traction  magnate;  and 
Joe  Leiter,  the  millionaire.  Here  it  was,  also,  that  Paul 
Leach,  noted  political  writer  of  the  Chicago  'Daily  News, 
held  many  of  the  conversations  with  his  friend.  General 
Dawes,  which  led  to  the  writing  of  *'That  Man  Dawes,'* 
a  recent  biography. 

The  prices  in  the  Blue  Fountain  Room  are  not  as  high 
as  you  might  expect  after  reading  the  above  names. 
Therefore,  if  you  want  to  indulge  in  a  chafing  dish  dinner, 
we  know  of  no  better  place  in  town  than  the  Blue  Foun- 
tain Room. 

Incidentally,  Hotel  La  Salle  contains  the  only  roof 
garden  in  the  Loop.  It  is  on  the  top  floor,  open  during 
the  summer  months  only,  and  you  may  dine  and  dance 
from  6  P.  M.  to  1  A.  M.  The  food  is  on  a  par  with  that 
served  in  the  Blue  Fountain  Room.  Here  is  a  pleasant  ad- 
venture during  a  hot  summer's  evening,  with  the  streets 
of  the  downtown  district  far  below  you. 

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Blue  Fountain  Room:  Hotel  La  Salle  American 

La  Salle  and  Madison  Streets 

Open  for  luncheon,  dinner,  and  after  the  theatre 

Special  blue  plate  dinners,  8  5  cents.  Table  d^hote  dinner, 
$1.50 

Also  a  la  carte — which  is  expensive  enough 

Cover  charge  after  9  P.  M.,  50  cents.  Saturdays,  $1.00 

Dancing,  6:30  P.  M.  to  1  A.  M. 


L'AIGLON 

La  Cuisine  Francaise 

Escargots  Bourguignonne!  Moules  mariniere!  Pate  de  foie 
gras!  Poulet  belle  meuniere!  Omelette  au  fromage!  Cre- 
vettes  mariniere!  Filet  mignon!  All  the  bewildering  and 
ingenious  viands  of  French  cookery,  the  greatest  school 
of  cookery  in  the  world,  are  on  L*Aiglon's  menu,  provid- 
ing the  connoisseur  of  table  delicacies  with  an  excellent 
opportunity  to  indulge  his  inclinations  towards  refined 
orgy. 

In  case  you're  up  in  the  air  as  to  what  all  these  French 
names  mean,  your  waiter  will  gladly  explain  them  and 
even  arrange  a  typical  dinner  of  French  dishes  for  you. 
For  the  waiters  here  are  nothing  if  not  courteous,  patient, 
very  French,  and  politely  aware  of  the  average  Chi- 
cagoan's  lack  of  training  in  French  verbs. 

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But  Just  to  post  you  on  the  subject  beforehand,  we'll 
give  you  the  lowdown  on  what  these  things  mean.  Escar- 
gots  bourguignonne  is  nothing  but  snails  with  bourguig- 
nonne  sauce — and  a  very  delicious  dish,  too.  Moules  mari- 
niere  are  mussels  with  mariniere  sauce,  a  sauce  made  of 
white  wine,  pure  cream  and — but  you'll  have  to  ask  John 
Denier,  the  chef,  as  to  its  remaining  ingredients.  We  don't 
know  whether  it  is  the  mussels  or  the  sauce  that  makes 
this  dish  so  highly  palatable. 

The  pate  de  foie  gras — paste  of  goose  liver — at  L'Aig- 
lon  is  something  you'll  rave  about;  but  the  poulet  belle 
meuniere — chicken  with  "'beautiful"  meuniere  sauce — 
is  even  better.  Omelette  au  fromage  is  a  cheese  omelette, 
and  crevettes  mariniere  are  shrimps  with  mariniere  sauce 
— as  good  as  any  you'll  get  this  side  of  Paris.  The  bearnaise 
sauce  served  with  the  filet  mignon — tenderloin  steak — 
is  an  appetizing  concoction  of  melted  butter,  yolk  of 
egg,  meat  jelly  and  herbs,  making  your  filet  mignon  a  de- 
lightful adventure  in  eating. 

All  these  dishes  are  popular  in  the  cafes  of  Paris  and  are 
typically  French.  And  there  are  others — frogs'  legs,  Cha- 
teaubriand (thick  rump  steak,  served  with  mushrooms), 
and  Iamb  chops  Maison  d'Or.  Also  you  will  find  here  that 
popular  fish,  English  sole,  imported  in  ice  from  overseas, 
as  well  as  deep  sea  trout  with  marguery  sauce. 

Creole  cookery,  too,  has  its  place  in  the  L'Aiglon  cui- 
sine— pompano  papillate  and  Creole  gumbo,  being  two 
of  the  outstanding  items.  Teddy  Majerus,  owner  and 
manager  of  L'Aiglon,  used  to  be  connected  with  the  fa- 
mous old  La  Louisiane  restaurant  in  New  Orleans.  He 
came  to  Chicago,  however,  and  worked  with  Gaston 
Alciatore  in  the  management  of  the  restaurant  in  South 

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Michigan  Boulevard  which  bears  the  same  name  as  the 
New  Orleans  institution.  Then  he  went  in  business  for 
himself,  opening  up  L'Aiglon  on  the  near  north  side.  His 
knowledge  of  Creole  cookery,  therefore,  is  quite  what  it 
should  be,  but  it  is  his  French  dishes  that  draw  the  crowds, 
for  Teddy  first  obtained  his  training  as  a  caterer  in  the 
best  cafes  of  Paris  and  London  before  he  came  to  the 
United  States. 

Too  expensive  for  the  bohemians  of  Tower  Town,  in 
which  it  is  located,  L'Aiglon  is  patronized  largely  by  the 
fashionables  of  the  Gold  Coast,  sleek  well-dressed  business 
men  from  the  Loop,  and  celebrities  from  the  stage  and  the 
opera.  Teddy  Majerus  didn't  think  it  would  be  ethical  to 
give  us  the  names  of  some  of  his  better-known  patrons,  so 
you'll  have  to  visit  L'Aiglon  some  evening  and  find  out 
for  yourself. 

You'll  probably  have  as  hard  a  time  as  we  did  in  trying 
to  discover  ''who's  who"  among  the  patrons.  For  the 
Siamese  Twins  have  nothing  on  this  restaurant,  architec- 
turally speaking.  It  occupies  two  old  brownstone  man- 
sions, joined  together,  one  of  which  was  the  former  home 
of  Nelson  Barnes,  the  millionaire  broker.  All  of  the  rooms 
in  the  two  old  houses  have  been  utilized  as  dining  rooms, 
and  the  restaurant  today  is  as  full  of  private  dining  rooms, 
supper  rooms,  reception  rooms  and  dancing  rooms  as  a 
castle  on  the  Rhine.  There  are  also  many  passageways, 
steps  and  hallways  thrown  in  for  good  measure.  In  view 
of  this  arrangement,  how  is  one  going  to  find  out  whether 
some  noted  actress  or  millionaire  or  other  notable  is  pres- 
ent in  L'Aiglon? 

Here,  however,  you'll  find  excellent  French  food,  a 
Parisian  atmosphere,  considerate  waiters,  music  and  danc- 

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ing,  and  personable  Teddy  Majerus.  So  why  go  to  Paris 
when  you  have  L*Aiglon? 

UAiglon  Restaurant  Creole -French 

22  East  Ontario  Street 

Table  d'hote  dinner,  $1.75.    Special  UAiglon  dinner, 
$3.00.  Also  a  la  carte 

Open  for  luncheon,  dinner,  and  supper 

Maitre  d'hotel:  Theodore  Majerus 


GOLD'S 

'The  Rector's  of  the  Ghetto'' 

Somebody  called  Gold's  restaurant,  in  the  Jewish  quarter 
on  the  southwest  side,  the  "Rector's  of  the  Ghetto."  We 
think  no  better  sobriquet  could  have  been  applied  to 
Gold's,  since  it  is  truly  to  the  Ghetto  what  Rector's  was 
to  Broadway.  Here,  you  will  find  the  wealth  and  the 
beauty  and  the  brains  of  Chicago's  large  Jewish  quarter, 
gathered  before  Mr.  Gold's  inviting  board;  and  you  will 
also  find  many  lovers  of  highly-seasoned  foods  from 
other  parts  of  town.  Celebrities  come  here  too — Irving 
Berlin,  Eddie  Cantor,  Al  Jolson  and  Georgie  Jessel,  when- 
ever they  are  in  town.  Ben  Hecht,  the  novelist,  made  this 
place  a  rendezvous  when  he  was  a  Chicago  newspaperman. 
Kosher  cooking,  of  course,  prevails  at  Gold's.  And 
when  you  have  kosher  cooking  you  have  clean  cooking, 

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for  the  word  kosher  means  "clean."  But  kosher,  with  its 
limited  orthodox  significance,  is  not  emphasized  at 
Gold's,  for  their  menu  is  as  American  as  any  to  be  found 
downtown  and  all  of  their  foods  are  clean  and  wholesome 
and  expertly  prepared. 

Chicken  appears  to  be  the  main  theme  in  the  symphony 
of  a  Jewish  menu.  At  Gold's,  the  chopped  chicken  livers, 
served  with  a  touch  of  "schmaltz"  (goose  grease),  are 
excellent  as  an  appetizer;  the  noodle  soup  is  a  rich  con- 
coction; the  chicken  "blinzes"  with  green  peas  are  deserv- 
ing of  high  praise;  the  gefiilte  fish  is  the  last  word;  and 
the  Russian  tea  and  cookies  are  just  the  thing  for  dessert. 

Gold's  is  not  a  Ghetto  restaurant  in  the  strict  sense  of 
the  word  (the  Maxwell  Street  Ghetto  is  two  blocks 
south),  but  is  a  clean,  modern,  dining  parlor,  tastefully 
decorated;  and  the  Pompeiian  Room  upstairs,  where  wed- 
dings and  banquets  are  held,  is  comparable  to  any  similar 
room  in  a  Loop  hotel. 

We  recommend  Gold's  if  you  like  highly-seasoned 
foods,  shot  through  with  plenty  of  garlic,  and  served  in 
a  gay  metropolitan  atmosphere.  For  Gold's  is  situated  at 
Halsted  Street  and  Roosevelt  Road,  the  crossroads  of 
the  Jewish  quarter. 

Gold's  ] ewish-Avterican 

8 1 0  West  Roosevelt  Road 

Open  all  day  and  all  night 

Table  d'hote  dinner y  $1,25  and  $1.35.  Also  a  la  carte 

Maitre  d'hotel:  S.  Gold 


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IRELAND'S   OYSTER   HOUSE 

Delicacies  From  the  Deep 

When  Chlcagoans  think  of  sea  foods  they  think  of  Ire- 
land's. For  over  a  generation,  Jim  Ireland  has  been  pur- 
veying every  conceivable  form  of  deep  sea  delicacy,  and 
delicacies  from  seas  not  so  deep,  to  diners-out  all  the  way 
from  the  exclusive  Gold  Coast  to  **Back-o'-the-Yards." 
Being  an  open-all-night  establishment,  Ireland's  is  as  pop- 
ular with  after-theatre  crowds  as  it  is  with  diners  before 
the  theatre. 

And  on  Fridays,  either  for  luncheon  or  dinner,  the 
place  is  packed  with  people  from  offices  in  the  Loop  and 
with  politicians,  executives,  theatrical  people,  newspaper- 
men, and  big.  red-necked,  policemen.  During  the  many 
years  that  his  restaurant  has  been  located  on  North  Clark 
Street,  a  short  distance  north  of  the  downtown  district, 
Jim  Ireland  has  made  hundreds  of  friends  and  he  has  kept 
them  by  virtue  of  the  excellence  of  his  sea  foods. 

His  oysters  arrive  every  day  fresh  from  the  coast  and 
are  a  luscious  treat  to  the  palate;  his  $2.75  lobster  shore 
dinner  has  become  an  institution  in  Chicago;  his  $1.00 
fish  dinner  is  like  none  other  in  town;  and  his  jumbo 
frogs'  legs,  scallops,  clam  chowder,  and  halibut,  to  men- 
tion only  a  few  of  his  other  items,  are  appetizing  beyond 
compare. 

Of  outstanding  merit,  however,  is  Jim's  planked  Lake 
Superior  whitefish.  This  sea  food  is  said  to  be  Chicago's 
gift  to  the  nation's  edibles,  just  as  Boston  has  contributed 

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baked  beans,  New  Orleans  the  pompano,  and  San  Fran- 
cisco chop  suey.  And  nowhere  in  Chicago  can  you  get 
Lake  Superior  whitefish  prepared  more  expertly  than  in 
Ireland's. 

In  keeping  with  the  nature  of  his  board,  Jim  has  ar- 
ranged several  very  delightful  dining  rooms  in  his  estab- 
lishment. The  main  dining  room,  known  as  the  Marine 
Room,  is  done  in  the  nautical  style  and  is  replete  with 
shipboard  effects.  The  Lobster  Grotto  is  distinguished 
by  the  design  of  a  big  lobster  in  colored  glass  on  the  ceiling. 
Then  there  is  the  Grill  Room,  with  its  own  ingenious  dec- 
orations and  atmosphere  of  camaraderie.  Another  feature 
of  Ireland's  is  the  absence  of  any  closed  kitchen,  all  of  the 
cooking  being  done  in  the  open.  As  for  the  waiters,  you 
will  find  them  as  alert  as  messenger  boys  at  the  Board  of 
Trade — and  as  intelligent. 

Ireland's  Oyster  House  American 

632  North  Clark  Street 

Open  from  noon  until  the  roosters  crow 

Table  d'hote  luncheon^  65  cents.  Table  d'hote  dinner, 
$1.00,  Also  a  la  carte 

Maitre  d' hotel:  J.  H,  Ireland 


STOCKYARDS    INN 

The  Wild  West 

Although  in  close  proximity  to  thousands  of  cattle  on  the 

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hoof,  your  ears  hear  nothing,  your  eyes  see  nothing,  and 
your  nose  smells  nothing  of  cattle  when  you  have  lunch- 
eon in  the  dining  room  of  the  Stockyards  Inn.  This  South 
Halsted  Street  restaurant  is  near  enough  to  the  stockyards 
to  obtain  the  choicest  cuts  of  fresh  meats,  and  yet  far 
enough  away  from  the  cattle-pens  to  make  it  one  of  the 
important  gastronomical  locations  in  Chicago. 

Ranchowners  and  stockmen  from  the  wild  west  ought 
to  be  good  judges  of  meats.  To  see  these  big,  sun-tanned 
fellows  eating  luncheon  here  every  day,  and  eating  it  with 
keen  relish,  should  be  proof  enough  that  the  foods  and 
meats  served  in  this  establishment  receive  the  stamp  of 
their  approval.  The  roast  beef  is  unexcelled  for  freshness 
and  tenderness;  the  vegetables  seem  to  have  come  from 
the  garden  directly  to  you;  and  the  coffee  and  pastries  are 
on  a  par  with  the  best  cofFee  and  pastries  served  in  the 
Loop. 

The  interior  is  not  an  artificial  log  cabin  or  ranch  house, 
as  you  might  expect  with  a  clientele  of  cowboys  from  the 
prairies.  It  is  quite  removed  from  such,  being  a  replica  of 
an  old  English  inn,  with  high  oaken  panelling  and  hunt- 
ing prints  adorning  the  walls.  The  atmosphere  is  very 
quiet  and  comfortable,  and  the  service  is  beyond  reproach. 
Women  are  welcomed. 

The  Stockyards  Inn  American 

42nd  and  Halsted  Streets 

Open  for  luncheon  only 

A  la  carte — and  average  in  price 

Mattre  d*hotel:  John  Hill 

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JULIEN'S 

Frogs'  Legs,  a  la  Julien 

Have  you  ever  eaten  frogs*  legs,  the  national  weakness  of 
France?  They're  a  memorable  delicacy  once  you've  tasted 
them.  But  they  are  especially  memorable  if  you've  tasted 
them  at  Julien's,  the  oldest  French  restaurant  in  town. 
Julien's,  it  is  said,  made  Chicago  frogs'  legs  conscious.  We 
believe  it,  considering  the  way  **Ma"  Julien  cooks  them, 
giving  them  that  distinctive  Julienesque  touch  which  has 
been  duplicated  nowhere  this  side  of  Paris.  We'll  go  fur- 
ther and  say  that  she  could  even  make  a  name  for  herself 
in  Gay  Paree,  the  home  of  frogs'  legs. 

It  was  from  her  late  husband,  Alex,  that  Mme.  Julien 
learned  the  secret  of  preparing  this  highly  delectable 
French  viand  in  so  distinctive  a  style.  "Pa"  Julien,  it  was, 
who  first  introduced  frogs'  legs  into  Chicago.  That  was 
thirteen  years  ago.  After  making  a  name  for  himself  as 
chef  in  the  old  Lexington  Fiotel  when  it  was  in  its  prime, 
and  later  in  the  kitchens  of  the  Hamilton  Club,  the  exclu- 
sive Casino  Club  and  the  Blackstone  Hotel,  Alex  Julien 
opened  this  little  French  restaurant  on  the  second  floor  of 
his  old  red- brick  home  on  Rush  Street,  in  Tower  Town, 
and  featured  frogs'  legs. 

Soon  fashionable  society  on  the  Gold  Coast  nearby  beat 
a  path  to  his  door — for  Julien  was  an  artist  and  they  came 
to  partake  of  his  masterpiece,  frogs'  legs.  But  alas,  the  gods 
became  jealous,  and  *Ta"  Julien  was  removed  from  this 
earth  a  few  years  ago — but  not  before  he  had  left  the 
secrets  of  his  culinary  skill  to  his  capable  wife. 

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"Ma"  Julien  does  all  the  cooking  herself  now  and  we 
defy  you  to  point  out  any  difference  between  her  frogs' 
legs  and  those  that  were  made  by  *Ta'*  Julien.  The  same 
challenge  applies  to  those  other  two  famed  items  of  the 
Maison  Julien — scallops  and  lettuce  salad  with  Julien's 
original  French  dressing.  Mme.  Julien  instills  nothing  less 
than  magic  into  her  salad  dressing — a  ghostly  touch  of 
garlic  or  something — which  makes  it  an  exquisite  adven- 
ture in  gastronomy.  The  story  is  told  that  an  Armour 
agent  once  offered  "Pa"  Julien,  who  created  this  dressing, 
$15,000  for  its  recipe  and  that  he  refused,  maintaining 
that  its  secret  should  never  go  out  of  his  family. 

Small  wonder,  then,  that  famous  and  wealthy  people 
may  be  seen  frequently — top-hats  and  ermines  and  all — 
at  the  Julien  board,  partaking  of  the  frogs'  legs  or  the 
delicious  salad.  "Ma"  Julien  says  she  doesn't  know  who 
they  are  half  the  time,  adding  regretfully  that  she's  never 
kept  a  guest  book.  The  former  French  consul,  Antonin 
Barthelemy,  came  here  often  and  his  successor.  Count 
Charles  de  Fontnouvelle  is  following  his  example.  Here, 
also,  come  such  gourmets  of  the  town  as  County  Judge 
Edmund  K.  Jarecki,  Postmaster  Arthur  C.  Leuder,  Su- 
perior Court  Judge  Joseph  B.  David,  and  Scott  Durant, 
the  millionaire. 

There  is  a  friendly,  home-like  atmosphere  about  Ju- 
lien's that  you'll  like.  The  tables  are  covered  with  white 
oil-cloth;  paintings  of  the  French  countryside  adorn  the 
walls;  "Papa"  Joffre  smiles  down  from  a  photograph;  sev- 
eral "tin  hats"  from  the  late  war  hang  above  a  door 
frame;  the  French  tri-colors  and  American  stars  and 
stripes  decorate  the  bay-window  and,  last  but  not  least, 

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Mme.  Julien's  two  grown  daughters,  Marie  and  Renee, 
serve  you  most  charmingly  and  efficiently. 

Since  "Ma"  Julien  only  serves  at  long  tables  in  board- 
ing-house fashion,  and  since  there  is  only  room  for  ninety- 
nine  persons  (and  the  chairs  are  always  occupied),  she 
asks  you  to  call  her  up  first — ^Delaware  0040 — and  reserve 
a  place.  The  frogs'  legs  and  scallops,  by  the  way,  are  only 
served  on  Tuesdays  and  Fridays — with  the  $1.50  and 
$2.00  dinners.  You  may  also  obtain  these  same  dishes  at 
the  Saturday  luncheon.  A  table  d'hote  luncheon  is  served 
each  day  between  11  A.  M.  and  2  P.  M.  for  65  cents  and 
on  Sundays  for  8  5  cents.  We  highly  recommend  Ju- 
lien's. 

Julien's  French 

1009  Rush  Street 

Open  for  luncheon  and  dinner 

Table  d^hote  only 

Mai tr esse  d' hotel:  Madame  Julien 


HARDING'S    COLONIAL    ROOM 

'^The  Famous  Corned  Beef  of  John  P." 

Here  we  have  the  home  of  that  great  American  dish — 
corned  beef  and  cabbage.  Only  John  P.  Harding  and  his 
chefs  know  the  secret  of  concocting  a  corned-beef  dinner 
such  as  you  get  here — tender,  tasty  slices  of  red  corned 

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beef,  laid  over  a  heaping  mound  of  fresh  green  boiled 
cabbage,  and  the  whole  flanked  by  boiled  potatoes,  pars- 
ley-buttered and  as  big  as  a  policeman's  fist.  After  feast- 
ing on  this  famed  Harding  dinner,  you  too  feel  the  urge 
to  write  a  limerick  over  it,  just  as  J.  P.  McEvoy,  of  "The 
Potter's"  fame,  did. 

"The  famous  corned  beef  of  John  P. 
Is  a  succulent  delicacy  .  .  . 
Why,  it's  England's  belief 
It  was  Harding's  corned  beef 
That  practically  set  Ireland  free." 

Another  well-known  author,  Julian  Street,  who  is  also 
one  of  the  most  fastidious  of  epicures,  writes  of  Harding's 
corned  beef  in  the  Saturday  Evening  Post.  Pointing  out 
that  "certain  items  from  the  old  American  cuisine,  the 
cuisine  of  our  forefathers,  are  now  found  almost  exclu- 
sively in  private  homes,"  he  indicates  corned  beef  as  an 
exception.  "Thus  the  several  Harding  lunch  rooms  of 
Chicago,"  he  adds,  "are  famous  for  their  corned-beef 
hash,  actually  supplying  it  wholesale  to  some  other  es- 
tablishments." What  he  means,  of  course,  is  Harding's 
corned  beef  and  cabbage  and  not  their  "corned-beef 
hash." 

When  you  can  get  this  old-fashioned  American  dish  in 
an  atmosphere  redolent  of  Colonial  America,  your  pleas- 
ure is  well-nigh  complete.  We  know  of  no  more  charming 
dining  room  in  town  than  Harding's  Colonial  Room,  on 
the  second  floor  of  their  big  eating  establishment  in  South 
Wabash  Avenue.  A  pretty  young  damsel,  costumed  ap- 
propriately in  Colonial  style,  greets  you  at  the  elevator 
and  conducts  you  to  a  table  where  an  equally  pretty  and 

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well-mannered  waitress  takes  your  order.  These  girls, 
rosy-cheeked  and  young,  are  working  their  way  through 
college  and  are  well-bred  and  intelligent. 

Don't  get  the  impression  that  here  you  can  obtain  only 
corned  beef  and  cabbage.  No,  their  menu  is  replete  with 
other  viands  as  notable — the  roast  beef  is  the  best  in  the 
city,  the  steaks  and  chops  with  big  baked  Idaho  potatoes 
are  unexcelled,  the  sugar-cured  baked  ham  is  memorable 
and  the  pastries  are  as  toothsome  as  can  be  found,  especi- 
ally the  Colonial  Special,  consisting  of  cake  with  vanilla 
ice  cream  filling,  covered  with  hot  caramel  sauce  and 
whole  pecans  and  topped  with  whipped  cream. 

You  would  be  missing  something  if  you  failed  to  eat  a 
corned-beef  dinner  in  Harding's  Colonial  Room.  No- 
where in  the  place  can  you  detect  any  odor  of  cabbage 
being  cooked.  All  is  elegance,  charm,  and  pleasure — con- 
siderably added  to  by  the  young  lady  who  softly  plays 
appropriate  airs  on  the  baby  grand  piano. 

Harding's  Colonial  Room  American 

21  South  Wabash  Avenue 

Open  for  luncheon  and  dinner 

A  la  carte  only — and  surprisingly  reasonable 

Maitre  d'hotel:  Martin  /.  Harding 


RED    STAR   INN 

Bavaria  oit  North  Clark  Street 

Decorative  beer  steins,  leaded  windows  bearing  Teutonic 

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coats  of  arms,  wooden  table-tops  scoured  to  the  point  of 
whiteness,  and  fat  waiters  with  a  German  accent  as  thick 
as  one  of  Papa  Gallauer's  liver  dumplings,  together  with 
a  menu  the  equal  of  that  of  any  first-class  cafe  in  Berlin, 
combine  to  make  the  Red  Star  Inn  one  of  the  most  interest- 
ing of  the  German  restaurants  in  a  city  full  of  good  Ger- 
man restaurants.  Situated  for  over  thirty  years  in  the  heart 
of  the  German  district  on  the  north  side,  "Zum  Rothen 
Stern"  is  unique  in  that  it  is  a  replica  of  some  old  tavern  in 
Bavaria — in  construction  as  well  as  in  interior  decorations. 
The  only  diJ6ference  is  that  it  hasn't  got  the  real  Miinchener 
or  Pilsner. 

But  the  excellence  of  its  food  makes  up  for  this  loss. 
Francis  C.  Coughlin,  writing  in  the  Chicagoan  about  the 
menu  in  this  place,  says:  "One  cannot  go  into  detail  over 
Red  Star  menus.  It  is  a  task  comparable  to  going  into 
detail  over  a  civilization."  And  so  it  is.  Suffice  to  say  that 
all  the  great  dishes  of  German  cookery,  second  only  to 
French  cookery  in  variety  and  palatableness,  are  here  pur- 
veyed in  a  style  that  has  brought  the  great  and  near  great, 
as  well  as  the  rich  and  not  so  rich,  of  Chicago  to  Papa  Gal- 
lauer's board. 

Papa  Gallauer,  with  his  white  Van  Dyke,  is  himself  an 
institution.  A  native  of  Cologne,  Germany,  he  is  the 
perfect  German  host.  Observe  him  any  evening  as  he  goes 
among  the  tables,  welcoming  friends,  offering  suggestions, 
or  receiving  complaints — which,  by  the  way,  are  few 
and  far  between. 

His  beaming  personality  is  in  part  responsible  for  such 
frequent  visitors  to  the  Red  Star  Inn  as  General  Milton  J. 
Foreman  and  General  Frank  R.  Schwengel,  two  of 
Chicago's  outstanding  military  leaders;  Senator  J.  Hamil- 

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ton  Lewis,  of  Illinois;  Colonel  Robert  R.  McCormick, 
publisher  of  the  Chicago  Tribune;  Carter  H.  Harrison, 
former  mayor;  Richard  Henry  Little,  the  columnist; 
Judge  Theodore  Brentano,  pioneer  Chicagoan;  Burt 
Massee,  the  millionaire  explorer;  Judge  John  R.  Caverley, 
who  sentenced  Leopold  and  Loeb;  Harold  F.  McCormick, 
the  capitalist  and  former  opera  "angel;'*  Edward  F. 
Dunne,  former  governor;  and  Judge  Joseph  Sabath,  of 
divorce  court  fame. 

Representatives  of  the  artistic  and  literary  side  of 
Chicago  life  also  foregather  here — Fred  Biesel  and  his 
wife,  Francis  Strain,  the  painters;  Vincent  Starrett,  the 
bibliophile  and  writer;  Ruth  Jameson,  another  writer; 
Vladimir  Janowicz,  the  painter;  and  Lloyd  Lewis,  the 
dramatic  critic. 

We  could  toss  oflf  a  great  many  more  names  of  Chicago 
notables  who  dine  here  but  these  will  give  you  some  idea 
of  the  position  which  this  place  occupies  in  Chicago  res- 
taurant life.  It's  the  food  that  attracts  them — and  the 
quiet,  old-world  atmosphere,  and  Papa  Gallauer.  And 
don't  forget  the  special  Easter  Bock  on  draught — almost 
as  good  as  the  real  thing. 

Ked  Star  Inn  German- American 

152^  North  Clark  Street 

Open  from  10  A.M.  to  1  A.  M. 

Table  d'hote  luncheon,   85   cents.    A  la  carte  dinner, 
reasonable 

Maitre  d'hotel:  Carl  Gallauer 

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BON    VIVANT 

And  What  Lobsters! 

Henri's  lobster  dinner  has  become  an  institution  on  the 
south  side — and  should,  by  rights,  be  an  institution  for 
the  whole  town.  It  would  be  if  M.  Henri  Delaloye  would 
do  a  little  more  advertising  and  try  to  get  people  to  come 
here  from  other  sections  of  the  city  than  just  Hyde  Park, 
Woodlawn  and  the  University  of  Chicago  district.  For 
over  ten  years  now  the  Four  Hundred  of  Hyde  Park  so- 
ciety— wealthy  residents  of  the  old  mansions,  hotels, 
co-ops,  apartment  houses  and  apartment  hotels  of  Hyde 
Park  Boulevard  and  the  *'Hotel  Coast'*  east  of  the  Illinois 
Central  tracks — have  been  coming  to  this  humble  little 
red-brick  house  among  the  stately  old  residences  of  Lake 
Park  Avenue  and  partaking  of  lobsters  and  oysters  and 
other  French  delicacies  that  are  hard  to  duplicate  any- 
where in  town. 

But  maybe  if  Henri  advertised  more  widely  he  would 
be  spoiling  a  good  thing.  Anyway,  we  think  he'll  pardon 
us  if  we  mention  his  restaurant  in  this  book;  after  all, 
we're  supposed  to  hunt  out  places  like  this  and  tell  the 
world  about  them.  The  lobsters,  coming  twice  a  week 
from  Maine  and  Boston,  are  served  with  an  eight-course 
dinner,  and  you  may  have  your  choice  of  three  roasts — 
squab,  steak  with  mushrooms  or  roast  duckling.  Henri 
himself  presides  over  the  kitchen  and  the  perfection  of  his 
lobsters  are  the  result  of  experiences  as  a  cook  in  his 
native  Switzerland,  several  noted   cafes  in  Paris,   the 

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Waldorf-Astoria  Hotel  in  New  York  and  the  Sherman 
and  Blackstone  Hotels  in  Chicago. 

Equally  delicious  are  his  oysters,  which  he  serves  during 
the  traditional  **R"  months.  He  has  invented  a  special 
butter  which  permeates  the  oysters  during  the  cooking 
process  and  which  makes  them  the  talk  of  the  town. 
Gene  Morgan,  conductor  of  "Hit  or  Miss"  column  in  the 
Chicago  Daily  News,  has  paid  tribute  to  these  bi-valves 
in  a  recent  poem. 

Oysters  A  La  Bon  Vivant 

The  "R"  months  all  are  star  months 

At  the  Bon  Vivant 's  rich  board, 
For  then  we  feast  on  oysters 

Which  but  gods  could  once  afford. 

Reclining  in  a  roomy  shell 

And  warmly  dressed  in  red — 
Alas  for  Mr.  Oyster!  He 

Must  leave  this  kingly  bed. 

Bon  Vivants  dine  at  Bon  Vivant. 

Its  fame  has  travelled  far, 
And  when  I  dine  there  I'm  content 

With  all  the  things  that  "R". 

When  the  oysters  are  out  of  season,  Henri  brings  out 
his  soft  shell  crabs — and  you  would  have  to  travel  far 
to  feast  on  crabs  like  these.  There  is,  too,  Henri's  special 
French  dressing  for  his  salads — something  to  rhapsodize 
over.  You  will  like  the  Bon  Vivant  because  the  special- 
ties are  so  marvelous,  the  service  so  individual  and  consid- 
erate, and  the  atmosphere  so  much  like  one  of  those  little 

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cafes  in  a  Paris  by-way — which,  if  you  have  ever  been 
to  Paris,  you  know  are  a  real  deUght. 

The  Bon  Yivant  French 

4}  67  Lake  Park  Avenue 

Open  from  6  P.  M.  to  9  P.  M. 

Table  d'hote  only.  Dinner,  $1.50.  Lobster  dinner,  $1.75. 
Maitre  d'hotel:  Henri  Delaloye 


RAINBO   SEA  FOOD  GROTTO 

Ship  Ahoy! 

Out  of  the  crowds,  automobiles,  street-cars  and  shop  win- 
dows of  busy  South  Dearborn  Street,  you  step  into  the 
cabin  of  the  palatial  yacht,  S.  S.  *'Rainbo,"  somewhere 
out,  say,  in  mid-Atlantic.  A  handsome  officer,  gold  braid 
and  all,  pilots  you  to  a  table  on  *'The  Deck,"  as  the  main 
dining  room  at  the  rear  is  called.  Painted  blue  waves  and 
cumuH  clouds  fill  the  north  wall,  beyond  a  real  ship's 
rail;  life  preservers,  bearing  the  name  S.  S.  "Rainbo," 
are  tied  to  the  rail;  a  ship's  clock,  barometer  and  shiny 
ship's  bell,  as  well  as  numerous  portholes,  adorn  the  east 
wall;  doors  are  marked  **Captain,"  'Tirst  Officer," 
"Chief  Engineer,"  "Chief  Steward,"  "Galley"  and 
"Storeroom;"  real  ship's  lamps  hang  from  the  striped 
marine  awning  overhead;  and  throughout  the  dining 
room  there  is  the  high  treble  sound  of  wind  whistling 

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through  rigging.  Everything  is  authentically  nautical 
at  the  Rainbo  Sea  Food  Grotto  and  all  that's  lacking  is  the 
rocking  of  the  deck — for  which  thank  the  Lord  and 
Gus  Mann. 

**Skipper"  Gus  Mann,  who  made  a  name  for  himself 
in  the  restaurant  world  as  proprietor  of  the  famous 
Cafe  Zinkand  in  San  Francisco  in  the  days  before  the 
earthquake,  has  come  into  greater  glory  since  open- 
ing up  this  picturesque  sea  food  restaurant  in  Chicago's 
Loop.  His  S.  S.  "Rainbo"  is  now  "safely  anchored  in  the 
harbor  of  high  public  esteem,"  as  Frances  Warren  Baker, 
a  local  magazine  writer,  put  it. 

Look  over  Gus  Mann's  varied  and  appetite-provoking 
menu.  "If  it  swims  we  have  it,"  is  Gus's  slogan.  Implor- 
ing you  to  eat  more  fish,  his  menu  notes: 

"At  5  A.  M.  in  waters  blue — 
The  same  day  it  is  served  to  you." 

Who  wouldn't  order  Louisiana  jumbo  frogs  after  read- 
ing this:  "Visiting  New  Orleans  without  ordering  Frogs 
is  like  passing  up  beans  in  Boston.  The  delicacy  of  a  quail, 
combined  with  the  game  flavor  of  a  pheasant — that's 
what  a  Louisiana  Frog  tastes  like  as  prepared  here."  Of 
the  Coney  Island  clam  chowder,  the  menu  says:  "No 
magnifying  glass  needed  to  find  the  clams."  The  oysters, 
Waldorf  style,  are  prepared  with  "chili  sauce,  bread 
crumbs,  creamery  butter  and  baked  in  the  shell  on  a 
bed  of  salt,  retaining  its  ocean  tang."  The  Mammy  style 
corn  pones  were  "Al  Jolson's  inspiration;"  and  as  for 
the  lemon  pie:  "We  paid  a  young  fortune  for  the  recipe; 
please  don't  ask  us  to  reveal  it."  The  spaghetti  Caruso  is 
"a  concoction  that  the  famous  artist  loved  to  prepare 

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himself.  Imported  spaghetti  cooked  to  the  proper  tender- 
ness in  rich  beef  stock,  chicken  Hvers,  mushrooms  and 
genuine  Parmesan  cheese.  Ah,  what  a  flavor!" 

Proof  that  Gus  Mann  is  not  exaggerating  the  quality 
of  his  cuisine  may  be  found  here  any  evening  at  the  dinner 
hour — prominent  politicians,  theatrical  stars,  society 
fashionables  and  all  other  well-travelled  people  who 
ought  to  know  good  sea  food  when  they  taste  it,  are  in 
abundance  among  the  diners.  Ashton  Stevens,  son  of 
California,  waxes  laudatory  over  the  California  crabs 
served  here,  saying  they  ''have  thighs  as  thick  and  meaty 
as  an  old-fashioned  ballet  dancer's.*'  Novelist  Rupert 
Hughes,  another  Californian,  drops  in  to  see  Gus  Mann 
whenever  he  is  in  town.  Paul  Ash,  the  jazz  king,  who 
used  to  play  the  piano  for  Gus  Mann  in  the  old  Cafe 
Zinkand  days,  is  a  frequent  visitor.  And  there  are  scads 
of  other  notables. 

Here,  then,  you  may  revel  in  oysters,  deviled  crabs, 
deep  sea  scallops,  baby  lobsters,  planked  Lake  Superior 
whitefish,  fried  Virginia  shrimps,  Boston  mackerel, 
broiled  Delaware  shad  roe,  as  well  as  in  the  most  savory 
of  steaks  and  chops  and  German  potato  pancakes  and, 
for  breakfast,  delicious  sausages  and  wheat  cakes.  Every- 
thing is  wholesome  and  satisfying — and  why  wouldn't 
it  be,  with  Axel  Kastrup,  noted  throughout  Europe  and 
the  United  States  for  his  sea  food  dishes,  presiding  over 
the  "galley"?  We  heartily  recommend  a  meal  aboard  the 
S.  S.  ''Rainbo"  in  South  Dearborn  Street. 

Rainho  Sea  Food  Grotto  American 

117  South  Dearborn  Street 

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open  for  breakfast,  luncheon  and  dinner.  Closed  Sun- 
days and  holidays 

Plate  lunch,  50  cents.  Table  d*hote  dinner,  $1,50,  Also 
a  la  carte 

Maitre  d'hotel:  Gus  Mann 


PAUL'S 

After  the  Ball  is  Over 

When  the  performance  is  over  and  the  theatre  signs  on 
Randolph  Street  go  out,  and  you're  in  the  mood  for  an 
after-theatre  supper;  when  you're  tired  of  the  regular 
dining  places  along  the  Rialto;  when  the  night  clubs 
and  the  food  they  serve  have  no  lure;  when  you're  fed 
up  on  the  Loop  and  its  taxicabs  and  policemen  and  lights; 
when  the  night  session  of  the  convention  or  meeting  has 
come  to  an  end  at  last,  thank  goodness;  or  when  the 
ball  is  over,  you  go  to  Paul's. 

For  Paul's  is  the  ideal  place  to  take  care  of  the  wants 
of  the  inner  man  during  the  midnight  hours.  Located  in 
an  old  mansion  on  Michigan  Boulevard,  a  mile  or  so  south 
of  the  Loop,  Paul's  has  been  for  years  a  popular  gather- 
ing-place of  the  town's  bons  vivants  and  gourmets  after 
the  theatre.  Notables  of  the  stage,  the  sport  world  and 
of  political  life  are  seen  here  often.  The  last  time  Tito 
Schipa,  the  opera  singer,  ate  here  he  brought  along  his 
friend,  Renato  Gardini,  the  great  Italian  wrestler.  Primo 

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Camera,  the  fighter,  has  eaten  here,  too.    And  there  are 
plenty  of  others,  both  of  local  and  national  fame. 

Not  a  little  of  the  attractiveness  of  this  place  is  to  be 
found  in  the  chef,  Frank  Simonetti,  who  used  to  be  cook 
aboard  one  of  Sir  Thomas  Lipton's  yachts.  Frank's  skill 
in  the  cooking  of  those  highly  edible  specialties  of  the 
house — Risotto  Milanaise  au  Saffron,  either  with  truffles 
or  mushrooms;  Scallopine  a  la  Monte  Vesuvius;  whole 
chicken  en  casserole  or  broiled  jumbo  squab  with  jelly — 
explains  why  people  like  to  come  here.  Too,  another  draw- 
ing card  is  Signor  Paul  Bergamini,  the  proprietor,  who  is 
a  host  par  excellence.  He  has  been  a  restaurateur  in  Chi- 
cago for  many  years,  and  has  hundreds  of  friends  all  over 
town. 

Although  this  is  strictly  a  place  for  food,  Paul's  also 
features  what  it  calls  the  Club  Galant,  a  small  room  set 
aside  for  music  and  dancing  and  an  occasional  floor  show. 
There  is  no  extra  cover  charge  in  the  Club  Galant  and  you 
may  amuse  yourself  in  this  charmingly  decorated  room 
from  9  P.  M.  until  closing.  The  menu  is  sufficiently  large 
to  be  interesting,  displaying  a  dozen  Italian  specialties, 
and  the  waiters  are  trained  in  the  best  Continental  tradi- 
tions. Mr.  Bergamini's  wife  is  a  native  of  Switzerland, 
and  sometimes  you  may  get  Swiss  viands  if  you  know 
what  you  want  and  the  management  is  in  the  mood. 
Paul's  is  a  thoroughly  worth-while  place. 


Paul's  Italian- American 

1715  South  Michigan  Boulevard 

Open  from  luncheon  until  the  first  peek  of  dawn 

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special  table  d'hote  dinner,  $1.50,  Also  a  la  carte 
Mattre  d'hotel:  Paul  Bergamini 


LITTLE    JACK'S 

Little  Jack  of  Madison  Street 

Twenty-five  years  ago  "Little  Jack"  Levin  sold  sand- 
wiches in  a  small  West  Madison  Street  shop  to  students 
at  the  Lewis  Institute  and  numerous  medical  schools  that 
abounded  on  the  west  side.  Today,  further  west  on  Mad- 
ison Street,  "Little  Jack"  Levin  conducts  one  of  the 
leading  restaurants  in  Chicago,  the  rendezvous  of  Chi- 
cago's officialdom  and  the  bright  particular  star  of  gour- 
mets from  all  over  town.  It  was  food,  the  best  quality  of 
food  prepared  in  the  best  possible  manner,  and  food  only, 
that  put  Little  Jack's  on  the  gastronomic  map  of  Chi- 
cago. 

This  house  offers  no  specialties.  "Every  item  is  a 
specialty  with  us,"  explains  Jack  Levin.  His  menu  is  large 
and  varied  and  tempting  with  steaks,  chops,  sea  foods, 
poultry,  salads  and  pastry.  The  Sirloin  Steak  a  la  Little 
Jack  is  tender,  juicy  and  done  to  the  proper  turn;  the  im- 
ported Russian  caviar  is  something  not  to  be  missed; 
chicken  stew,  Spanish  style  en  casserole,  as  served  here, 
cannot  be  duplicated;  and  the  broiled  jumbo  whitefish  is 
on  a  par  with  that  of  the  best  sea  food  restaurants  in 
town.  Little  Jack's  features  daily  specials  as  well  as  a  va- 
ried assortment  of  pies,  cakes  and  pastries  from  its  own 

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ovens.  The  outstanding  impression  you  get  from  Little 
Jack's  is  food  of  fresh  wholesome  quahty,  expertly  pre- 
pared. 

Small  wonder,  then,  that  city  officials,  from  the  Mayor 
down,  and  politicians  of  every  type  and  degree,  have 
made  Little  Jack's  their  rendezvous.  Here,  any  evening, 
you're  likely  to  run  into  them — Mayor  Anton  Cermak, 
Commissioner  of  Police  John  Alcock,  Sheriff  William 
D.  Meyering,  Coroner  Herman  N.  Bundesen,  State's 
Attorney  John  A.  Swanson,  Bailiff  Al  Horan,  Presi- 
dent W,  R.  James  of  the  West  Park  Board,  Governor 
Louis  L.  Emmerson,  Former  Commissioner  of  PoHce 
Morgan  A.  Collins,  Colonel  A.  L.  Brodie  of  the  American 
Legion,  Police  Captain  John  Prendergast,  and  Coroner's 
Physician  L  M.  Fienberg.  Stars  of  the  newspaper  and 
theatrical  world  come  here  too.  It  seems  that  everybody 
of  any  importance  in  the  official  life  of  Chicago  knows 
Little  Jack  Levin,  who  has  a  flair  for  hospitality  hard 
to  match. 

You'll  find  this  place  a  real  treat  and  if  it  be  a  hot  sum- 
mer's evening,  the  atmosphere  of  the  various  dining  rooms 
will  be  air-cooled;  if  you  come  in  your  car  there  is  park- 
ing space  at  the  rear  of  the  establishment.  And  don't 
forget  to  shake  hands  with  "Little  Jack"  himself.  He'll 
be  glad  to  see  you. 


Little  Jack's  American 

3175  West  Madison  Street 


Open  all  the  time 

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Plate  lunch,  50  cents.  Table  d^hote  dinner,  $1,00.  Also 
a  la  carte  and  surprisingly  reasonable 

Mattre  d^hotel:  Jack  Levin 


MERCHANDISE  MART 
RESTAURANTS 

10,000  Persons  a  Day  ^ 

By  all  means  visit  one  of  the  Merchandise  Mart  restau- 
rants— preferably  the  Coflfee  Shop.  Try  it  just  for  the 
sake  of  contrast  with  the  many  quiet  little  restaurants 
you  have  been  dining  in  around  town.  It's  a  gustatory 
adventure  you'll  not  easily  forget.  And  don't  be  afraid 
your  stomach  will  suffer  as  a  result  of  this  excursion,  for 
the  food  served  in  the  Merchandise  Mart  restaurants  is  of 
surprisingly  good  quality  considering  such  a  vast  output 
— they  have  facilities  for  handling  10,000  persons  a  day. 

The  Coffee  Shop  is  the  largest  of  its  kind  in  the 
world.  Now  we've  been  and  said  it.  Smile  indulgently  if 
you  must  at  the  familiar  Chicago  boast,  ''largest  in  the 
world;"  but  we'll  wager  that  you  will  believe  it  once 
you  put  foot  inside  this  vast,  typically  American, 
eating  hall.  What  other  coffee  shop  in  the  country 
has  over  800  feet  of  table-high  lunch  counter  and  68 
additional  feet  of  soda  fountain  counter?  Smile,  too,  at 
this  dragging  in  of  figures,  but  we  think  they  give  some 
idea  of  the  magnitude  of  the  restaurant. 

Here  is  the  apex  of  quantity  production  in  food;  here 
is  quick  and  efficient  service;  here  are  all  the  latest  devices 
and  contraptions  of  the  up-to-date  restaurant.  The  great 

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distance  from  far  counters  to  the  main  kitchen  is  over- 
come by  means  of  a  "service"  kitchen.  The  big  room  is 
pleasantly  decorated,  the  seats  are  comfortable,  and  there 
is  plenty  of  "elbow  room."  In  short,  here  Is  the  modern 
American  coflfee  shop  In  Its  highest  state  of  perfection. 

Naturally,  the  Coflfee  Shop  receives  the  heaviest  "play" 
of  the  Merchandise  Mart  restaurants.  Wliat  greater  con- 
venience could  be  found  in  the  way  of  eating  for  the 
thousands  of  workers  in  the  building — which,  by  the  way, 
is  the  largest  building  in  the  world  In  point  of  floor  space 
— than  this  Coflfee  Shop  on  the  ground  floor,  overlooking 
North  Bank  Way  and  the  Chicago  River?  The  plate 
luncheon  is  the  most  popular  item  on  the  menu,  with 
sandwiches  of  all  kinds  running  next  in  demand.  The 
tea  room  Is  on  the  mezzanine  floor  above. 

For  executives  and  other  bigwigs  of  the  wholesale  firms 
in  the  building,  there  are  two  excellent  dining  rooms — the 
Governor's  Room  and  the  Old  English  Grill,  each  seating 
about  300  persons.  The  Governor's  Room  is  very  formal, 
luxurious  and  quiet,  while  the  Old  English  Grill  Is  tavern- 
like,  with  Its  oaken  walls  and  beamed  ceiling.  And  don't 
forget,  this  Grill  Is  for  men  only — and  all  the  waitresses 
are  blonde.  What  more  could  a  good  substantial  American 
go-getting  salesman  want  than  to  have  a  pretty  blonde 
waitress  serve  him  his  steak  and  French  fried!  The  Grill 
offers  a  special  75  cent  club  luncheon,  as  well  as  an  a  la 
carte  menu  containing  Chef  Pierre  Berard's  recommenda- 
tions'—a feature  on  the  menus  of  all  the  other  restaurants 
in  the  building. 

And  to  think  that  only  one  hundred  years  ago  there 
stood  on  the  site  of  the  Merchandise  Mart  a  little  old  log 

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cabin,  Wolf  Tavern,  purveying  food  and  drink  to  the 
villagers  of  the  little  settlement  across  the  river. 

Merchandise  Mart  Restaurants  American 

Wells  Street  and  North  Bank  Way 

Coffee  Shop  open  from  1 1  AM,  to  2:30  P.M.  Tea  Room 
from  11  A.M.  to  3:00  P.M.  Governor's  Room  from 
1 1  A.M.  to  8:30  P.M.  Old  English  Grill  from  1 1  A.M.  to 
2:30  P.M. 

A  la  carte,  table  d'hote,  plate  lunches — all  reasonable 


WEISS' 

La  Cuisine  Yiennoise 

Although  you  may  have  nothing  to  do  whatever  with 
cloaks  and  suits  in  wholesale  quantities,  yet  it  is  eminently 
worth  your  while  to  trek  over  to  Chicago's  wholesale  dis- 
trict at  the  west  end  of  the  Loop  for  a  meal  at  the  Weiss 
restaurant.  Alex  Weiss  has  been  caterer  to  the  town's 
wholesalers  for  over  twenty  years,  his  clientele  being  made 
up  largely  of  the  executives  and  heads  of  the  wholesale 
firms  in  the  district. 

Viennese  cooking  is  featured  at  this  place,  the  kitchen 
being  in  the  capable  hands  of  Chef  Theodore  Huber,  a 
product  of  Austro-Hungarian  restaurants.  Therefore,  the 
fresh  paprika  pike  with  steamed  potato  is  worth  the  trip 
over  here;  the  Hungarian  lamb  goulash  with  baked 
noodles  makes  you  love  this  place;  the  gefiilte  fish  is  in- 

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comparable;  the  matzos  pancake  with  currant  jelly  can- 
not be  praised  too  highly;  and  the  apple  strudel  is  a  des- 
sert that  eminently  deserves  to  be  called  dessert.  The 
French  and  Danish  pastries  come  from  the  restaurant's 
ovens  and  are  always  fresh. 

The  establishment  is  divided  into  several  dining  rooms, 
all  decorated  in  good  style  and  with  no  artificial  effects  to 
catch  the  eye  of  the  passing  pedestrian.  Weiss'  reputation 
for  good  food  is  sufficient  advertising.  The  main  dining 
room  is  on  the  first  floor,  a  popular-priced  lunch  counter 
is  in  the  basement,  and  the  second  floor  contains  the  tea 
room. 

Weiss  Kestatirant  Austro-Htmgarian  and  American 

208  West  Adams  Street 

Open  for  luncheon  and  dinner 

Mattre  d^ hotel:  Alex  Weiss 


GIRO'S  GRILL 

Resort  of  Fashion 

As  everyone  knows,  there  is  a  Giro's  in  Paris,  one  in  Monte 
Carlo,  one  in  Deauville,  and  one  in  London.  But  not 
everyone  knows  that  there  is  also  a  Giro's  in  Ghicago.  It, 
too,  is  a  swanky  place,  the  haunt  of  Chicago's  beau 
monde,  just  as  the  European  places  are  the  rendezvous  of 
fashionables.  The  London  and  Ghicago  establishments,  if 
you  care  to  know,  have  no  connection  with  each  other  or 

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with  the  French  establishments  of  the  same  name. 

We  don't  know  which  of  the  following  is  the  reason 
for  the  frequent  presence  of  Chicago  millionaires,  dowa- 
gers, debutantes,  and  dandies  in  Giro's  during  dinner 
time.  It  might  be  due  to  the  excellent  French  cuisine;  or 
maybe  to  the  fact  that  the  exclusive  Opera  Club  happens 
to  be  located  on  the  floor  above;  or  to  its  delightfully  in- 
timate atmosphere.  The  restaurant  is  small  and  cozy  and 
unique  in  decor.  Also,  it  is  conveniently  located  near  the 
Gold  Coast.  Last,  but  not  least,  its  prices  are  alluringly 

high. 

Anyway,  for  whatever  reason.  Giro's  Grill  is  foremost 
of  the  resorts  of  fashion.  If  you're  a  connoisseur  of  auto- 
mobiles and  wish  to  observe  the  most  luxurious  foreign 
models,  walk  past  Giro's  any  evening  during  the  winter 
months  and  feast  your  eyes  on  the  cars  parked  at  the  curb. 

Why  winter  months?  Because  Giro's  follows  the  social 
season  and  is  closed  during  the  torrid  days  of  summer. 
Having  a  small  but  very  exclusive  clientele,  this  place 
would  be  empty  in  summer  when  everybody  who  is  any- 
body in  the  social  world  is  out  of  town. 

Then  you  wouldn't  be  seeing  such  frequent  diners  as 
John  Borden,  the  millionaire  explorer,  and  his  authoress- 
wife,  Courtney  Borden;  Cyrus  Hall  McCormick,  head 
of  the  International  Harvester  Company;  Burt  Massee, 
another  millionaire  explorer,  and  Mrs.  Massee;  the  two 
opera  singers,  Gyrena  Van  Gorden  and  Edith  Mason;  and 
Georgio  Polacco,  the  opera  conductor.  Of  course,  these  are 
only  a  few  of  the  wealthy  and  celebrated  people  who  come 
here.  There  are  many  more. 

As  for  the  decor,  Giro's  is  tasteful  and  novel,  the  motif 
being  that  of  a  submarine  garden.  Fishes  in  gay  colors  and 

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decorative  undersea  plants  are  painted  on  the  walls.  In- 
verted lighting  is  used  here  by  suspending  bowls  of  gold 
fishes  under  the  electric  bulbs — which  must  be  rather 
hard  on  the  fishes.  The  whole  atmosphere  of  the  room  is 
charmingly  intimate,  quiet,  novel,  and  colorful. 

The  a  la  carte  menu  is  inviting,  both  in  variety  of  dishes 
and  quality,  and  the  service  is  suave  and  Continental. 
Try  Giro's  some  evening  when  your  purse  is  sufficiently 
fat.  And  you  needn't  go  formally,  although  you  would 
not  be  out  of  place  if  you  did. 

Giro's  Grill  Franco- American 

ISWestWaltonPlace 

Table  d'hote  luncheon,  $1.00.  Table  d'hote  dinner,  $2.50 
Also  a  la  carte — and  pretty  high 

Open  for  luncheon  and  dinner 


MAISONETTE   RUSSE 

Introducing  Colonel  Yaschenko 

Meet  Colonel  Vladimir  Yaschenko,  formerly  of  the  Rus- 
sian White  Army,  formerly  of  the  Petrushka  Club  on 
Michigan  Boulevard,  and  now  the  man  responsible  for 
admirable  Russian  food  specialties  at  the  Maisonette 
Russe.  Polite,  gentlemanly,  suave,  having  all  the  refine- 
ment of  a  Russian  reared  amid  the  military  pomp  of  the 
Czars,  Colonel  Yaschenko  reflects  true  Continental  hos- 
pitality as  he  welcomes  you  into  his  Russian  restaurant, 

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located  in  an  impressive  old  town  house  on  Lake  Shore 
Drive,  facing  Lincoln  Park. 

The  room  is  appropriately  decorated  in  the  Muscovite 
manner.  The  hangings  are  of  dark  blue,  with  touches  of 
orange  here  and  there;  shelves  at  intervals  contain  old 
pewter  pieces  made  especially  for  the  Maisonette  Russe  (so 
we  are  told)  by  exiled  Russian  officers  in  Paris — pewter 
vases,  weddiag  cups,  loving  cups,  and  long  '^dipper"  cups. 
Mme.  Yaschenko  says  these  "dipper"  cups  were  like  the 
ones  they  used  to  drink  wine  out  of  in  Russia.  As  a  final 
bit  of  atmosphere,  and  adding  considerably  to  your  pleas- 
ure in  this  place,  there  is  music  and  entertainment  by  the 
Gypsy  Trio,  in  Russian  costume,  quite  dashing  and  color- 
ful. 

As  for  the  victuals,  see  Colonel  Yaschenko!  He  will 
initiate  you  into  the  mysteries  of  Russian  dishes;  and 
when  the  meal  is  over  you'll  find  they  are  not  so  mysteri- 
ous after  all.  For  example,  there  is  borscht — a  thick  red 
soup  made  of  beets,  rich  in  flavor;  Bitochki  a  la  Scobeleflf, 
which  is  chopped  chicken  cutlets  with  truffle  sauce;  a 
lamb  barbecued  on  skewers  and  known  as  Shashlik  a  la 
Kars,  and  Tournedeau  Rossini,  similar  to  filet  mignon. 
And  there  are  lots  of  other  delicacies  on  the  menu. 

In  summer  time,  you  may  dine  in  a  truly  Continental 
manner  at  the  Maisonette  Russe,  for  Colonel  Yaschenko 
has  tables  in  the  garden  among  the  flowers  and  shrubbery, 
where  luncheon  and  dinner  are  served.  Gay-colored  um- 
brellas are  mounted  over  the  tables  and  all  is  quite  Eu- 
ropean and  sophisticated. 

Maisonette  Russe  Russian 

2800  Sheridan  Road 

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open  for  luncheon  and  dinner 

Both  table  d'hote  and  a  la  carte.  Table  d*hote  dinner ,  $1,50 
Sunday  dinner,  $2.00 

Mattre  d'hotel:  Colonel  Vladimir  Yaschenko 


BOSTON    OYSTER   HOUSE 

Ancient,  But  New 

In  1875,  when  men  were  men  and  women  were  women, 
and  Chicago  was  rebuilding  itself  after  the  great  fire  of 
two  years  earlier,  Colonel  John  S.  Wilson  founded  Wil- 
son's Oyster  House  in  the  basement  of  a  building  at 
Clark  and  Madison  Streets.  Then  he  changed  the  name  to 
the  Boston  Oyster  House — a  name  which  has  remained  to 
this  day.  His  specialty  was  shell  fish.  Colonel  John  S. 
Wilson  now  occupies  a  place  in  local  history  as  the  first 
caterer  to  serve  live  lobsters  in  this  region.  His  restaurant 
and  his  lobsters  soon  attracted  attention  and  in  time  the 
Boston  Oyster  House  became  the  rendezvous  of  the  Four 
Hundred  of  that  day. 

The  cashier  was  a  young  man  of  likable  personality. 
His  name  was  Charles  E.  Rector.  Later  he  became  man- 
ager of  the  establishment.  Then  he  gave  up  his  connection 
with  Colonel  Wilson  to  accept  a  position  as  head  caterer 
for  a  railroad.  Some  years  later  he  opened  a  basement 
oyster  house  of  his  own  at  Clark  and  Monroe  Streets. 
This  place  soon  eclipsed  the  Boston  Oyster  House  in  popu- 
larity and  Rector's  became  the  Mecca  of  Chicago's  night 

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life.  Seeking  new  worlds  to  conquer,  Rector  opened  a 
restaurant  in  New  York  City  and  . .  .  but  need  we  go  on? 
After  all,  we're  writing  about  the  Boston  Oyster  House. 

Then,  in  1899,  Harry  C.  Moir  became  manager  of  the 
Boston  Oyster  House  and  the  old  eight-story  Morrison 
Hotel  that  rose  above  it.  Prominent  citizens  continued  to 
foregather  here.  Writers  came.  That  old  Kentucky  philos- 
opher, Opie  Read,  sat  here  and  talked  with  friends  in  the 
days  when  he  was  a  newspaperman  and  before  he  be- 
came famous  as  a  novelist.  Came  also  Senator  James 
Hamilton  Lewis,  whiskers  and  all,  and  Edward  F.  Dunne, 
before  he  became  governor  of  Illinois.  Finley  Peter  Dunne, 
creator  of  **Mr.  Dooley,"  and  the  late  Fred  A.  Chappell, 
writer  and  philosopher,  were  other  frequenters.  And 
there  are  many  who  recall  the  International  Live  Stock 
shows  of  those  days,  when  the  stockmen  and  cowboys 
from  the  wild  west  would  wind  up  a  night  amid  the 
bright  lights  of  the  Loop  with  a  6  A.  M.  breakfast  at  the 
Boston,  consisting  of  two  dozen  oysters  on  the  half  shell. 

This  place  continued  through  the  years  in  its  basement 
location.  In  1925  a  new  Boston  Oyster  House  blossomed 
forth  under  the  auspices  of  Gus  and  Fred  Mann,  well- 
known  Chicago  restaurateurs.  It  was  fitted  out  to  look 
like  a  ship's  cabin — at  a  cost  of  $200,000.  But  alas,  the 
Mann  brothers  were  unable  to  get  a  return  on  their  in- 
vestment and  the  Boston  Oyster  House  once  more  fell 
back  into  the  hands  of  Harry  Moir. 

Today,  the  Boston  Oyster  House  is  an  elegant  basement 
dining  room  of  the  Morrison — sans  marine  trappings. 
All  that  remains  of  the  original  establishment  is  the  name. 
True,  sea  food  is  still  served,  with  lobsters  as  a  specialty, 
but  Chicagoans  do  not  go  to  this  place  for  sea  food  or 

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lobsters  as  they  did  in  the  old  days.  There  are  too  many 
other  sea  food  restaurants  in  town  now. 

But  we  don't  wish  to  imply  that  the  sea  foods  here  are 
second  rate;  you  will  find  them  as  good  as  any  in  Chicago. 
And  there  are  other  savory  dishes — for  example,  Pearl's 
Special,  consisting  of  porterhouse  steak  and  baked  potato 
and  named  after  Pearl  Kuntz,  who  has  been  head  waitress 
here  for  over  ten  years.  They  have  a  large  menu,  the  food 
is  wholesome,  the  waitresses  are  fleet  of  foot  and  polite, 
the  surroundings  restful;  and,  should  you  come  here,  you 
may  tell  your  friends  back  home  in  Chillicothe  that 
you've  dined  in  Chicago's  famous  Boston  Oyster  House. 

The  Boston  Oyster  House  American 

21  South  Clark  Street 

Open  for  breakfast,  luncheon  and  dinner 

Table  d'hote  and  a  la  carte — average  prices 

Maitresse  d'hotel:  Pearl  Kuntz 


LINCOLN    PARK   REFECTORY 
Pot  Roast  Among  the  Trees 

After  a  hot,  feverish,  August  day  in  the  Loop,  when  the 
skyscrapers  and  the  street-cars  and  the  dust  have  sapped 
your  energy,  there  is  no  greater  relief  than  to  take  your 
wife,  or  your  children,  or  your  lady  friend,  to  dinner  in 
the  Lincoln  Park  Refectory,  an  open-air  eating  place 

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among  the  trees  of  Lincoln  Park,  overlooking  the  pleasant 
sunset-tinted  waters  of  the  park  lagoon. 

Here,  you  may  have  your  delicious  pot  roast,  with 
noodles  and  cheese,  amid  the  cooling  breezes  of  the  sum- 
mer evening;  the  planked  Lake  Superior  whitefish  tastes 
twice  as  good  under  the  summer  stars;  and  the  Lincoln 
Park  special  minute  steak  is  something  to  remember  when 
you  eat  it  against  a  background  of  dewy  evening  trees, 
boats  on  a  lagoon  and  a  faraway  horizon  of  lighted  apart- 
ment hotels.  All  is  poetry  and  romance  at  the  Lincoln 
Park  Refectory. 

For  thirty  years,  Chicagoans  of  high  and  low  degree 
have  been  dining  on  the  open  terraces  of  this  establish- 
ment. It  is  a  favorite  place  for  women's  clubs;  "Kaflfee 
Klatches**  are  common  here  during  July  and  August  after- 
noons; Gold  Coast  women  come  here  for  tea;  at  dinner 
you'll  find  many  of  Chicago's  substantial  business  men 
and  civic  leaders  among  the  diners.  George  Schneider,  the 
well-known  lawyer  and  bibliophile,  says  that  it  is  the 
most  European-like  restaurant  in  Chicago — and  he  ought 
to  know,  being  a  veteran  globe-trotter. 

Caspar  Brauer,  proprietor  of  the  Lincoln  Park  Refec- 
tory, is  one  of  the  old-time  restaurateurs  of  Chicago  and 
is  ever  solicitous  of  the  gastronomic  whims  of  his  patrons. 
Many  of  them  are  old  friends  of  the  Brauer  brothers, 
whose  Cafe  Brauer  on  State  Street,  near  Van  Buren,  was 
a  leading  restaurant  of  the  Gay  Nineties.  Paul  died  a  few 
years  ago  and  Caspar  is  carrying  on  the  family  catering 
traditions  most  successfully  in  this  dining  place  among 
the  trees. 

The  menu  is  comprehensive,  featuring  sea  foods,  steaks 
and  chops,  cold  dishes,  roasts,  poultry,  sandwiches  and 

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cold  soft  drinks;  the  waitresses  are  attentive;  the  cooking 
is  expert;  and  the  surroundings,  as  we  told  you  before  but 
which  can  bear  repetition,  are  perfect  for  a  pleasurable 
evening  dinner. 

Lincoln  Park  Refectory  American 

Lincoln  Park,  foot  of  Center  Street 

Open  from  10  A.  M.  to  9  P.  M.,  between  May  1 5  and 
September  1 5 

Plate  luncheon,  75  cents.  Table  d^hote  dinner,  $1.50 
Also  a  la  carte 

Maitre  d'botel:  Caspar  Brauer 


PARKER'S 

For  Hyde  Parkers — and  Others 

Mr.  and  Mrs.  Charles  G.  Parker  have  been  caterers  to  the 
south  side  ever  since  that  day  when  Charles  A.  Comiskey, 
"The  Old  Roman"  of  baseball  fame,  came  into  their 
delicatessen  store  at  36th  Street  and  Cottage  Grove  Ave- 
nue and  ordered  a  sandwich.  That  was  over  thirty-five 
years  ago.  Comiskey  brought  his  friends  to  the  Parker 
store  and  soon  the  proprietors  had  to  change  it  into  a 
restaurant.  The  food  was  of  the  best  quality  and  well 
cooked.  When  the  neighborhood  changed  its  complexion, 
the  Parkers  moved  farther  south  to  Hyde  Park.  They  now 
have  an  attractive  restaurant  on  Hyde  Park  Boulevard, 

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across  the  street  from  the  historic  Hyde  Park  Hotel, 
serving  food  of  the  highest  standards  and  skillfully 
cooked.  This  was  the  favorite  dining  place  of  the  late 
Chicago  novelist,  Clara  Louise  Burnham,  and  Charles  S. 
Deneen,  former  senator  of  Illinois,  comes  in  often.  The 
oyster  cocktails,  fried  chicken,  clam  chowder,  and  lemon 
cream  pies  are  worth  going  a  long  distance  for.  An  excel- 
lent dinner  of  English  beef  stew  with  pickled  walnuts  can 
be  had  here.  Parker's  caters  to  genteel  old-time  residents 
of  genteel  old-time  Hyde  Park  and  is  also  patronized  by 
University  of  Chicago  students  and  professors — as  well  as 
by  lovers  of  good  meals  from  everywhere.  Women  are 
not  permitted  to  smoke.     yVViA^i.-iA  a 

Parker's  American 

1510  Hyde  Park  Boulevard 

Open  for  luncheon  and  dinner 

Table  d'hote  luncheon,  60  cents.  Table  d'hote  dinner, 
$1.00 

Maitresse  d'hotel:  Anna  Flagg 


ROCOCO    HOUSE 

— And  Smorgasbord 

True  to  her  philosophy  of  "believing  in  cooking  as  a  cul- 
tural enterprise,"  Mrs.  Rose  Palm  has  made  of  the  Rococo 
House  an  outstanding  restaurant  of  the  city.  For  Mrs. 

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Palm  is  a  culinary  artist  and  a  superb  hostess,  years  ago  she 
studied  the  art  of  cooking  in  the  famous  Prunier's  of 
Paris.  Many  of  the  recipes  of  that  restaurant  are  used  by 
her  in  preparing  fish  and  game.  Her  deHghtful  Swedish 
smogasbord — that  "board"  in  the  center  of  the  dining 
room  laden  with  Swedish  hors  d'ceuvres  and  from  which 
you  may  help  yourself  to  your  heart's  content — daily 
attracts  scores  of  people  from  the  near  north  side  and  the 
Upper  Michigan  Boulevard  area — stenographers,  artists, 
advertising  men,  debutantes,  ladies  with  lorgnettes  and 
the  foreign  consuls  of  the  neighborhood. 

There  is  nothing  strange  or  foreign  about  Swedish  hors 
d'ceuvres;  the  table  contains  all  the  familiar  appetizers  on 
big  pewter  plates — sausages,  olives,  celery,  cheeses,  sar- 
dines, salads,  herring,  beets  and  lots  of  other  items.  You 
may  make  up  a  complete  meal  from  the  smorgasbord,  or 
you  may  have  a  waitress  serve  you  at  one  of  the  tables.  It 
is  not  the  uniqueness  of  the  smorgasbord,  however,  that 
attracts  the  patrons,  but  rather  the  savoriness  of  the 
foods  obtainable  from  it. 

A  contributing  factor  to  the  popularity  of  the  Rococo 
House  is  its  charming  decor,  done  as  it  is  in  the  "peasant 
rococo"  style.  The  Swedish  waitresses  are  in  appropriate 
costume;  articles  of  Swedish  arts  and  crafts  are  displayed 
on  shelves;  the  hand- woven  curtains  and  table  linens  are 
from  Stockholm;  the  candlesticks  (holding  real  lighted 
candles)  are  the  work  of  Scandinavian  potters,  and  the 
ship's  model,  suspended  from  the  ceiling,  is  typical  and 
authentic,  being  a  "good  luck"  gift  to  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Palm 
from  their  friend,  Carl  Milles,  the  noted  Swedish  sculptor. 

Male  patrons  prefer  the  new  Men's  Grill,  while  women 
foregather  in  the  upstairs  dining  room.  The  latter  room, 

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in  addition  to  having  rococo  style  chairs  and  tables,  is 
also  notable  for  the  numerous  original  oil  paintings  by 
the  Swedish  painter,  Malmstrom.  Afternoon  tea  with 
French  pastry  has  become  popular  with  the  ladies  here — 
and  a  better  room  could  not  be  found  for  such  purpose. 

Dining  at  Rococo  House  is  a  real  esthetic  adventure  and 
you  would  be  missing  something  if  you  failed  to  have  a 
meal  here.  And  don't  forget  to  look  over  Mr.  Palm*s  mar- 
velous collection  of  modern  Swedish  furniture  and  objets 
d'art,  which  are  on  sale  in  an  adjoining  room. 

Rococo  House  Swedish-American 

161  East  Ohio  Street 

Open  for  luncheon  and  dinner  until  9  V.M. 

Luncheon,  50  and  75  cents.  Dinner,  $1.50  and  $1.75 

Maitresse  d'hotel:  Mrs.  Rose  Palm 


CHEZ   LOUIS 

Cuisine  for  the  Epicure 

No  other  restaurateur  in  town  has  been  able  to  build  up 
a  more  fashionable  following  than  has  M.  Louis  StefiFen, 
the  debonair  Franco-Swiss  proprietor  of  Chez  Louis. 
Since  opening  this  elaborate  dining  place,  a  short  while  ago, 
in  an  old  town  house,  just  off  the  boulevard,  Louis  has 
had  no  difficulty  in  retaining  the  exclusive  clientele  who 
came  to  his  board  when  he  was  proprietor  of  Ciro's  Grill. 

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Ermine  wraps,  silk  toppers,  diamonds  and  town  cars  are 
as  much  in  evidence  here  as  they  are  at  Giro's. 

There  are  two  reasons  why  the  dowagers  and  milHon- 
aires  and  debutantes  of  the  Gold  Goast  come  to  this  new- 
est of  Ghicago's  public  dining  salons — Louis  himself,  and 
his  chef,  Rene  Seurin.  A  combination  like  this  cannot  be 
excelled  for  attracting  knowing  epicures  and  the  town- 
wise — Louis,  with  his  suave  Gontinental  manner,  his 
youthful  dash,  his  rare  good  taste  in  providing  the  un- 
usual in  decor y  and  M.  Rene  Seurin,  of  Bordeaux,  trained 
in  the  kitchens  of  Paris  and  as  skillful  in  the  culinary  art 
as  Bach  was  in  the  art  of  music. 

Naturally,  with  two  such  men  as  these  in  charge, 
French  dishes  would  be  featured  at  Ghez  Louis — and  so 
they  are.  Many  of  the  popular  delicacies  of  Parisian  tables, 
together  with  certain  specialites  de  la  maison  from  the 
hands  of  Ghef  Rene,  make  your  evening  at  Ghez  Louis 
memorable.  The  foods,  in  point  of  quality  and  prepara- 
tion, would  pass  the  severest  test.  The  Ghez  Louis  is  a 
charming  place  to  visit  for  dinner;  the  prices  are  not  so 
high  as  you  might  think;  the  service  is  genuinely  Gon- 
tinental and  completely  satisfying,  and  the  Ghicken  Salad 
a  la  Louis — well,  try  it  yourself. 

Chez  Louis  Franco- American 

120  East  Pearson  Street 

Table  d'hote  luncheon,  $  LOO.  Table  d'hote  dinner,  $2.50 
Also  a  la  carte 

Open  for  luncheon,  dinner  and  after-theatre  supper 

Mattre  d' hotel:  Louis  Steffen 

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MORE     GASTRONOMICAL 
LOCATIONS 

BERGHOFF'S,  17  West  Adams  Street.  Pig's  knuckles 
and  sauerkraut,  Thueringer  sausage  and  red  cabbage  and 
other  such  heavy  Teutonic  dishes  served  appetizingly  in 
this  old  landmark  of  the  Loop  .  .  .  EAT  SHOP  CAFE- 
TERIA, 6  East  Lake  Street.  First-rate  vegetables,  a  small 
orchestra  at  dinner  hour,  and  once  a  hang-out  of  Carl 
Sandburg,  the  poet  and  his  pal,  Lloyd  Lewis,  the  drama 
critic  .  .  .  NEGRI  ITALIAN  RESTAURANT,  123 
West  Madison  Street.  One  flight  down,  good  spaghetti, 
and  tables  filled  with  stenographers  and  office  help  .  .  . 
POTTHAST'S,  4  West  Van  Buren  Street.  Another  one- 
flight-downer,  featuring  solid  German  dishes  for  years 
and  known  to  almost  everybody  at  the!  south  end  of  the 
Loop  . . .  SAUERMAN'S,  545  North  Clark  Street.  Old- 
time  atmosphere  and  substantial  old-fashioned  Germanic 
victuals.  A  landmark  on  North  Clark  Street,  formerly 
John  Fein*s  place.  Executives  and  business  men  of  the 
neighborhood  are  patrons  .  .  .  FOO  CHOW  CHINESE 
RESTAURANT,  411  South  Clark  Street.  Sole  survivor 
of  Chicago's  old  "Chinatown"  in  South  Clark  Street. 
Chop  suey  and  chow  mein,  those  popular  American 
dishes,  served  here  on  teakwood  tables  inlaid  with  mother- 
of-pearl.  Still  popular  for  after  the  theatre,  because  it  is 
not  as  far  from  the  Loop  as  restaurants  in  the  new  "China- 
town" on  22nd  Street  .  .  .  RIVIERA  ITALIAN  RES- 
TAURANT, 540  South  Wabash  Avenue.  Although  the 

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opera  has  deserted  the  old  Auditorium  Theatre,  around 
the  corner,  the  Riviera  still  remains  an  after-opera  rendez- 
vous. The  Italian  food  is  eloquent  testimony  that  the 
chef  knows  his  business,  and  Milton  Fairman,  of  the 
Herald  and  Examiner  and  an  expert  on  Italian  a  la  cartes, 
swears  that  it  is  one  of  the  best  in  town  .  .  .  THE  ALPS, 
across  the  street  from  the  Riviera.  More  Italian  food,  and 
having  its  own  clientele  from  some  of  the  South  Michigan 
Boulevard  hotels  .  .  .  GERMAN  RESTAURANT,  327 
Plymouth  Court.  The  name  explains  everything.  A  small, 
high-class  eating  parlor  in  quiet  surroundings  .  .  .  CAFE 
FRANCAISE,  1922  Calumet  Avenue.  Excellent  French 
cuisine;  best  filet  mignon  in  town;  occupies  one  of  the 
stately  old  mansions  in  this  deserted  "Gold  Coast"  area; 
and  caters  to  executives  from  some  of  the  publishing 
houses  nearby.  .  .  VILLA  SPIRO,  4646  Drexel  Boule- 
vard. A  little  old  cottage  among  tall  apartment  houses. 
A  rendezvous  for  south  side  connoisseurs  of  table  delica- 
cies. .  .  GENOA  INN,  503  5  Lake  Park  Avenue.  A  good 
French-Italian  cuisine  for  south  siders.  .  .  BOVERI  ITA- 
LIAN RESTAURANT,  1645  East  53  rd  Street.  Another 
south  side  dining  place,  featuring  the  viands  of  Naples 
and  Rome.  .  .  LOBSTER  ISLAND  CAFE,  63  54  Cottage 
Grove  Avenue.  Sea  food  that  is  really  sea  food. .  .  HYDE 
PARK  HOTEL,  Lake  Park  Avenue  and  Hyde  Park 
Boulevard.  Wonderful  victuals,  courteous  colored  wait- 
ers and  an  old-fashioned  Victorian  atmosphere  redolent 
of  World's  Fair  days  in  '93.  .  .  LINCOLN  GARDENS 
ITALIAN  RESTAURANT,  1524  North  Clark  Street. 
Spaghetti  and  veal  scallopine  are  noteworthy,  and  Joe 
Blatk,  proprietor,  has  cleverly  fixed  the  place  up  to  look 
like  a  Venetian  garden  or  something.  .  .  AQUARIUM 

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RESTAURANT,  316  South  Wells  Street.  Specializing 
in  sea  foods  that  are  skillfully  prepared.  Atmosphere  is 
quiet,  and  surroundings  are  decorative  and  tasteful.  .  . 
LEIGHTON'S  RESTAURANT,  73  East  Lake  Street. 
Good  food,  quiet  atmosphere,  agreeable  service.  Con- 
venient to  Michigan  Boulevard.  Turkey  and  chicken  and 
pastries  are  specialties.  Excellent  hot  and  cold  delicacies 
"after  the  show."  .  .  .  DORIE'S,  65  East  South  Water 
Street.  Another  first-class  dining  room,  just  around  the 
corner  from  the  boulevard.  Hungarian,  Jewish,  German, 
English,  and  American  cooking.  Decorated  in  the  Rus- 
sian style.  .  .  E  AND  M  RESTAURANT,  3216  West 
Roosevelt  Road.  Popular  eating  place  of  the  west  side, 
conducted  by  Davey  Miller,  the  sportsman  and  fight  ref- 
eree. Twenty-four  hour  service  and  as  many  varieties  of 
victuals.  And  don't  forget  to  dine  in  the  "Log  Cabin" 
room.  .  .  DINING  ROOMS  OF  THREE  LOTT  HO- 
TELS: THE  PARKWAY,  2100  Lincoln  Park  West; 
THE  WEBSTER,  2150  Lincoln  Park  West;  THE  BEL- 
DEN-STRATFORD,  2300  Lincoln  Park  West.  Three 
fashionable  dining  rooms,  serving  foods  fit  for  a  king  and 
all  under  the  expert  eye  of  Arnold  Shircliffe,  catering 
manager  and  author  of  "The  Edgewater  Beach  Hotel 
Salad  Book,"  an  outstanding  treatise  on  salads. . .  HOME- 
WOOD  RESTAURANT,  605  Diversey  Parkway. 
Wholesome  dishes.  Renaissance  interior;  patronized  by 
residents  of  apartment  hotels  in  vicinity  and  mentioned 
in  "Diversey,"  McKinley  Kantor's  novel  of  Chicago 
life.  .  .  MILANO  ITALIAN  RESTAURANT,  2723 
North  Clark  Street.  Plenty  of  spaghetti  and  popular 
among  gay  set  of  Diversey  Parkway  neighborhood.  .  . 
RICKETT'S,  2727  North  Clark  Street.  They  come  here 

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for  steaks,  which  are  admirable,  and  for  a  snack  after  the 
theatre. . .  GOLD'S,  on  Broadway,  near  Diversey.  Where 
Jewish  people  eat  you  will  always  find  good  food,  and 
this  applies  to  Gold's. .  .AQUARIUM  CAFE,  514  Diver- 
sey Parkway.  Excellent  sea  foods  for  the  mid-north 
side.  .  .  BELMONT  HOTEL,  3156  Sheridan  Road.  A 
grand  cuisine  in  the  main  dining  room,  very  fashionable, 
and  you'd  feel  more  at  home  in  formal  dress. 


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RIALTO    TABLES 

When  the  tungstens  and  the  neons  at  dusk  change 
Randolph  Street  into  a  world  of  gaudy  incandescence; 
when  you  have  arrived  in  this  Great  White  Way  with 
your  companion  for  an  evening  at  the  theatre;  when  you 
have  finally  found  a  place  to  park  your  car  and  once 
more  reassured  yourself  that  the  theatre  tickets  are  still 
in  your  coat  pocket;  and,  lastly,  when  you  and  the  fair 
lady  with  you  begin  to  feel  that  familiar  inner  void  at 
this  time  of  day,  then  the  restaurants  of  the  Rialto 
beckon  most  invitingly.  It  is  the  hour  before  curtain 
time.  You  are  bent  on  making  the  most  of  it.  Therefore, 
your  thoughts  turn  to  that  most  delightful  of  all  cur- 
tain-raisers for  an  evening  out — a  good  dinner. 

But  where  to  go?  And  what  to  eat?  These  are  ques- 
tions that  demand  answers  quickly,  for  your  time  is 
limited.  You  look  about.  On  every  hand  are  orange  huts, 
oyster  bars,  candy  shops,  red-hot  stands,  one-arm  joints, 
barbecue  eateries  and  other  similar  fly-by-night  filling 
stations.  True,  you  note  a  formal  restaurant  here  and 
there — but  what  does  it  serve?  What  are  the  specialties 
on  its  menu?     And  how  about  the  dining  rooms  of  the 

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theatre  district  hotels?     Also,  where  may  one  dine  and 
dance  at  the  same  time? 

These  are  questions  that  we  have  tried  to  answer  in 
the  following  selection  of  Rialto  restaurants.  They  are 
of  all  types  and  varieties — some  old,  some  new;  a  few 
foreign  but  most  of  them  domestic;  in  hotels  and  along 
the  side  streets — but  all  of  them  serve  foods  of  the  best 
quality  and  you  are  sure  of  receiving  the  utmost  in  cour- 
teous treatment. 

BISMARCK  DINING  ROOM 

171  West  Randolph  Street 
A  bulwark  of  German  culinary  art  in  the  theatrical 
district.  Koenigsberger  klops,  Wiener  schnitzel,  German 
potato  pancakes,  Hamburger  steak,  pork  shanks  and 
sauerkraut,  sauerbraten  and  kartoff el  kloesse — all  the  ap- 
petizing and  substantial  dishes  of  the  hardy  Teuton  await 
you  in  the  dining  room  of  this  historic  Randolph  Street 
hotel.  And  every  one  of  the  items  on  the  comprehensive 
menu  bears  the  stamp  of  that  incomparable  German 
chef,  Fritz  Mattmueller,  who  has  been  with  this  establish- 
ment for  over  thirty-three  years  and  who  has  maintained 
the  same  high  standard  of  cooking  during  all  this  time. 

For  this  reason,  and  several  others,  the  Bismarck  din- 
ing room  has  been  the  favorite  rendezvous  of  German- 
Americans  of  all  classes  ever  since  the  World's  Fair  in 
1893.  Here,  also,  all  visiting  German  celebrities  are  en- 
tertained and  banqueted — Dr.  Hugo  Eckener,  the  air 
pilot;  Julius  Meier  Graefe,  the  art  critic;  Count  Von 
Luckner,  the  sea  devil;  the  German  transatlantic  flyers; 
German  opera  singers  and  stage  stars;  and  visiting  mem- 

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bers  of  the  German   diplomatic   corps,   from   the  am- 
bassador down. 

The  Bismarck  dominates  "German  Square,"  as  the 
intersection  of  La  Salle  and  Randolph  Streets,  at  the  west 
end  of  the  Rialto,  has  been  nicknamed.  German  shops, 
steamship  offices,  and  clubs  are  on  every  hand  and  every- 
body connected  with  them  dines  at  the  Bismarck.  So  do 
many  of  the  officials  from  the  City  Hall  nearby,  as  well 
as  the  theatrical  stars. 

Nowhere  this  side  of  Berlin  can  you  find  more  charm- 
ing examples  of  German  modernist  art,  as  applied  to  in- 
terior decoration,  than  in  the  main  dining  room  of  the 
Bismarck.  Karl  and  Emil  Eitel,  who  built  the  present 
hotel  in  1927  on  the  site  of  the  old  Bismarck,  imported 
from  Germany  many  of  the  latest  ideas  and  effects  in 
restaurant  ornamentation,  with  the  result  that  all  is  rest- 
ful, artistic,  and  novel  in  the  main  dining  room.  Its 
modernist  decoration  has  plenty  of  curves  to  beguile  the 
eye  of  the  most  hardened  conservative,  grown  weary  of 
squares  and  angles.  Brass  chandeliers  made  in  Berlin  de- 
pend from  the  ceiling;  the  walls  are  of  hand-carved 
walnut;  and  Gobelin  tapestries  hang  at  each  side  of  the 
mantel  in  the  south  wall.  And  at  dinner  you  may  dance 
to  the  music  of  Art  Kassel's  orchestra. 

For  real  old-style  peasant  atmosphere,  however,  dine 
in  the  picturesque  Dutch  Room  on  the  third  floor.  The 
same  menu,  with  the  same  prices,  is  used  in  this  room  as 
in  the  dining  room.  Another  interesting  dinner  place 
here  is  the  Flamingo  Room,  done  in  vivid  red  and  deco- 
rated with  highly-polished  brass  work. 
Mattre  d'botel:  Otto  Hurting 

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BOLLARD  &  FRAZIER'S  CHOP  HOUSE 

20  West  Lake  Street 
In  this  age  of  the  equaUty  of  sexes,  Bollard  &  Frazier's 
historic  chop  house  and  sea  food  restaurant  stands  out 
like  a  Gibraltar  of  masculinity.  Stubbornly  and  con- 
sistently, down  the  years,  it  has  refused  its  fine  cuisine  to 
Milady,  remaining  one  of  the  last  of  the  stag  restaurants 
in  Chicago.  Therefore,  it  has  become  the  sportsmen's 
headquarters  of  the  Loop.  Contiguous  to  the  Randolph 
Street  theatrical  district,  it  is  also  a  popular  gathering 
place  for  actors,  race  horse  fans,  newspapermen  and  poli- 
ticians. 

Here,  you  may  dine  on  the  same  bar  (as  well  as  at 
tables)  which  did  service  over  a  generation  ago  in  George 
Bollard's  famous  old  Edelweiss  Buffet  in  South  Wabash 
Avenue.  Located  next  door  to  Von  Lengerke  & 
Antoine's,  the  pioneer  sporting  goods  house,  the  Edel- 
weiss attracted  huntsmen,  fishermen  and  trap-shooters. 
Nowadays,  they  come  to  George  Bollard's  place  on  Lake 
Street.  Jess  Frazier,  the  other  member  of  the  firm,  is 
himself  a  hunter  of  no  small  ability.  Photographs  of 
famed  trap-shooters  line  the  walls;  stuffed  samples  of 
tarpon,  brook  trout  and  "muskies"  are  also  displayed; 
and  the  atmosphere  is  thick  with  cigar  smoke. 

This  is  a  favorite  dining  place  for  Sidney  Smith,  Sol 
Hess,  and  S.  L.  (**Mescal  Ike")  Huntley,  the  newspaper 
comic  strip  artist;  Clark  Rodenbach,  the  movie  critic; 
Bob  Becker,  editor  of  "Field  and  Stream"  in  the  Chicago 
Tribune;  Lloyd  Lewis,  the  drama  critic  and  writer; 
Jimmy  Murphy,  dean  of  police  reporters;  William  Hale 
Thompson,  former  mayor  and  yachtsman;  Con  Rourke, 

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the  political  writer;  Charley  Ellison,  the  race  horse  owner; 
and  Sam  Lederer,  the  noted  press  agent. 

For  the  names  of  any  other  celebrities  who  dine  here 
you  will  have  to  see  Jimmy  Morris,  who  has  been  with 
Mr.  Bollard  for  fourteen  years  and  who  knows  everybody 
in  the  Loop  worth  knowing.  Jimmy  will  also  help  you 
in  making  selections  from  the  Bollard  &  Frazier  menu. 
The  steaks,  chops,  and  sea  foods,  prepared  under  the  ex- 
pert eye  of  Chef  Carrodi  Arrigoni,  are  incomparable  for 
their  savoriness.  Meals  are  a  la  carte  and  prices  within 
reason. 

MaUre  d^ hotel:    Jimmy  Morris 

LINDY'S  75  West  Randolph  Street 

Situated  in  the  heart  of  showland,  Lindy's  is  one  of 
the  most  popular  theatrical  restaurants  in  town.  Go 
there  any  hour  of  the  day  or  night  (it  never  closes)  and 
you  will  be  certain  to  find  some  star  from  a  current  show, 
or  a  host  of  near-stars  and  satellites.  Sam  Horwitz,  the 
entertaining  proprietor,  is  well  known  to  them  all.  Mostly 
you  will  find  them  here  after  the  show,  from  midnight 
on — dining,  laughing,  telling  stories,  greeting  each  other 
or  partaking  of  Sam's  toothsome  after-theatre  specialties. 
That  group  over  there  in  one  of  the  booths  under  the 
mezzanine,  exploding  in  laughter  at  frequent  intervals, 
might  be  listening  to  stories  from  the  lips  of  Julius 
Tannen,  the  comedian.  Or  those  two  jovial  fellows  in 
the  corner  might  be  that  incomparable  team  of  fun- 
makers — Clark  and  McCullough.  Others  come  here  when 
they  are  playing  in  Chicago — Eddie  Cantor,  Al  Jolson, 
Sophie  Tucker,  Fanny  Brice,  Herbert  Rawlinson,  Texas 

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Guinan,  Rudy  Vallee,  Phil  Baker,  George  White,  Georgie 
Jessel. 

Many  local  newspapermen  eat  here;  also  such  noted 
Randolph  Streeters  as  Milton  Weil,  the  music  publisher; 
Phil  R.  Davis,  the  poet  and  divorce  lawyer  for  theatrical 
people;  Gail  Borden,  the  columnist;  and  Sam  Gershwin, 
the  theatrical  advertising  man.  They  all  come  because 
they  like  Sam  Horwitz  and  his  foods.  Sam,  by  the  way, 
was  the  founder  of  the  original  Lindy's  in  New  York 
City. 

Emil,  who  made  a  name  for  himself  as  chef  in  De 
Jonghe's  famous  old  Chicago  restaurant,  presides  over 
Sam's  kitchen  and  is  responsible  for  the  popularity  of 
those  after-theatre  specialties — Italian  spaghetti  with 
mushrooms,  Chinese  chop  suey,  French  pancakes,  Emil's 
special  chicken  a  la  king,  German  potato  pancakes, 
fried  New  York  counts,  kosher  frankfurter  sausages, 
American  ham  and  eggs,  shrimp  salad  a  la  Russe,  and 
Mexican  chicken  chili  con  carne.  The  service  in  Lindy's 
is  quiet  and  quick  and  the  waitresses  are  always  helpful. 
There  is  a  $1.75  table  d'hote  dinner  that  is  commendable. 
The  a  la  carte  is  less  expensive. 
Mattre  d'botel:   Sam  Horwitz 

PETE'S  STEAKS  161  North  Dearborn  Street 

There  is  nothing  inviting  about  the  exterior  of  this 
place.  A  blunt  ordinary  sign  out  front  merely  announces 
"Pete's  Steaks."  Glancing  through  the  window,  you  see 
only  an  ordinary  white-tiled  counter  lunch  room.  No- 
where is  there  any  outward  hint  of  the  inward  culinary 
delights  of  this  small,  unpretentious  Dearborn  Street 
restaurant,  a  few  feet  north  of  Randolph. 

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.  But  go  inside,  mount  the  steps  at  the  rear  to  the  gallery, 
and  you  will  find  yourself  in  a  unique^  dining  room — long, 
narrow,  and  looking  much  like  a  dining  car.  Dozens  of 
framed  photographs  of  noted  actors  and  actresses,  per- 
sonally autographed  to  the  proprietor  and  his  wife,  deco- 
rate the  walls.  And  the  tables  are  crowded  with  gay 
laughing  theatrical  people — vaudeville  artists,  chorus 
girls,  song  boosters,  press  agents,  box  office  men  and,  al- 
most nightly,  a  **big  time"  star  or  two. 

What  brings  these  show  people  and  celebrities — as  well 
as  many  other  people — to  this  place  are  the  steaks.  And 
what  steaks!  Thick,  juicy,  tender,  dripping  with  real 
butter,  and  smothered  in  a  heaping  mound  of  cottage 
fried  potatoes,  radishes,  green  onions,  peas  and  sliced 
Bermuda  onions,  these  steaks  have  made  the  proprietor, 
Bill  Botham,  known  from  Broadway  to  Hollywood.  His 
place  is  to  Chicago  what  Beefsteak  Charlie's  is  to  New 
York.  And  we  feel  that  Bill  is  deserving  of  his  fame, 
for  to  eat  a  Pete's  Special  here  is  to  indulge  in  a  gustatory 
adventure  that  is  rare  indeed.  No  truer  catch  phrase  was 
ever  adopted  than  the  one  Bill  uses  for  his  restaurant: 
"Where  Steel  Knives  Are  Unknown." 

Whenever  Paul  Whiteman,  Al  Jolson,  Rudy  Vallee,  the 
Great  Nicola,  Eddie  Cantor,  or  the  popular  Chicago  Jazz 
Idol,  Paul  Ash,  become  "steak  conscious"  while  in  town, 
they  go  to  Pete's  Steaks.  So  do  many  local  celebrities 
outside  the  theatrical  field,  notably  Dr.  Herman  N. 
Bundesen,  city  health  commissioner  and  one-time  mayor- 
alty contender.  And  you  may  also  see  well-known  local 
newspapermen  here  any  evening — Jim  Doherty,  of  the 
Tribune;  Nate  Gross,  of  the  Times;  Eddie  Doherty,  of 
Liberty  magazine;  and  Orville    ("Doc")   Dwyer,  Ted 

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Tod,  and  Maurice  Roddy,  all  of  the  Examiner.  Pete's 
Steaks  is  also  the  hangout  of  that  picturesque  Rialto 
character,  Grover  (**Red")  Gallagher,  stage  manager  of 
the  Harris  Theatre. 

We  know  of  no  other  restaurant  in  the  theatre  sector 
where  the  "personal  touch"  is  so  much  in  evidence  as  in 
this  place.  Bill  has  even  gone  further  and  made  it  a  sort 
of  family  restaurant,  for  his  wife,  Marie,  assists  him  as 
does  his  brother,  Eddie,  and  his  sister,  Ethel.  They  are 
all  gracious  hosts  and  hostesses  and  always  solicitous  of 
the  welfare  of  their  guests.  Two  can  dine  here  easily 
for  $4.00.  Don't  miss  Pete's  Steaks — which,  by  the  by, 
derives  its  name  from  Pete  Soteros,  who  formerly  con- 
ducted a  restaurant  around  the  corner  in  Randolph  Street 
and  which  Bill  bought  out  many  years  ago. 
Mattre  d^ hotel:  Bill  Botham 

DEUTSCH'S  28  North  Dearborn  Street 

And  now  we  come  to  Louie  Deutsch,  caterer  of  Jewish 
edibles  to  the  Rialto.  For  over  sixteen  years,  in  his 
Dearborn  Street  restaurant  and  delicatessen  store,  Louie 
has  been  purveying  most  delectable  dishes — chopped  liver 
with  schmaltz,  spitz  brust  and  sauerkraut,  gefulte  fish, 
schnitzel  a  la  Holstein,  steaks  and  chops,  and  tooth- 
some pastries — to  many  an  actor,  actress,  lawyer,  judge, 
financier,  clerk,  and  stenographer.  And  not  only  do 
Jewish  people  eat  here,  but  gentiles  from  all  parts  of  the 
Loop  come  to  enjoy  Louie's  excellent  cuisine. 

Louie  is  our  idea  of  the  perfect  restaurateur. 
He  takes  a  personal  interest  in  the  whole  establishment — 
counters,  tables,  kitchens,  selection  of  foodstuffs,  and 
upstairs  dining  room — and  is  always  on  hand  to  welcome 

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a  new  customer  or  shake  hands  with  an  old  one.  You 
will  like  Louie  if  you  should  be  fortunate  enough  to  meet 
him — and  it  ought  not  to  be  hard. 

Louie  has  lots  and  lots  of  old  friends,  both  of  high  and 
low  degree.  Adolph  Zukor,  the  movie  magnate,  always 
dines  here  when  he  is  in  town — and  why  shouldn't  he, 
Louie  being  his  brother-in-law.  Another  movie  magnate, 
Jesse  L.  Lasky,  partakes  of  Louie's  board  whenever  he, 
too,  passes  through  Chicago.  And  such  well-known  local 
movie  theatre  owners  as  Aaron  Jones,  Barney  and  Max 
Balaban,  and  Sam  Lubliner,  are  frequent  patrons.  So 
also  are  General  Milton  J.  Foreman,  General  Abel  Davis, 
Paul  Ash,  Superior  Court  Judge  Harry  B.  Miller,  Attor- 
ney Sam  Bachrach,  and  the  great,  baggy-trousered, 
Clarence  D arrow.  For  good  Jewish- American  cooking 
try  Deutsch's — and  don't  forget  the  pastries. 
Maitre  d* hotel:  Louis  Deutscb 

MAULELLA  RESTAURANT 

786  West  Taylor  Street 
Although  a  mile  or  two  away  from  the  Randolph 
Street  bright  light  area,  being  located  across  the  river 
among  the  tenements  of  "Little  Italy,"  the  Maulella 
Restaurant  gets  into  this  chapter  because  it  is  a  favorite 
spaghetti  restaurant  of  many  persons  whose  names  loom 
large  in  the  radio  and  amusement  world — musicians, 
radio  announcers  and  stars,  continuity  writers,  and 
orchestra  leaders. 

Mike  Maulella,  the  proprietor,  who  is  himself  one  of 
the  leading  violinists  of  the  town,  and  Mrs.  Teresa 
Maulella,  his  sister-in-law,  who  can  cook  spaghetti, 
chicken  dishes,  and  ravioli  with  as  much  skill  as  her  rela- 

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tive  can  handle  the  bow,  are  the  ones  responsible  for  the 
name  and  fame  of  this  little  **one  flight  up"  eating  parlor 
in  the  crowded  Italian  quarter.  Everything  is  clean  and 
orderly  here,  the  food  is  of  good  quality  and  cooked  under 
sanitary  conditions,  everybody  knows  everybody  else,  and 
the  establishment  is  open  all  night. 

For  these  reasons,  the  musical  and  radio  people  come 
here — Quin  A.  Ryan,  director  of  Station  WGN,  and  his 
wife,  Roberta  Nangle  of  the  Chicago  Tribune  staff;  Joe 
Gallicchio,  conductor  of  the  Chicago  Daily  News  Con- 
cert Orchestra;  Husk  O'Hare,  the  popular  orchestra 
leader;  Mary  Hunter,  announcer  over  Station  WGN; 
Pat  Gallicchio,  announcer  over  Station  WMAQ;  Art 
Benson,  another  well-known  orchestra  leader;  Franz 
Pfau,  the  pianist;  Ennio  Bolognini,  the  cellist,  and  lots 
of  others.  You  will  find  the  Maulella  Restaurant  a  de- 
lightful and  informal  place,  particularly  at  midnight.  A 
taxicab  will  bring  you  there  in  a  jiffy. 
Mai  ire  d' hotel:   Mike  Maulella 

SCHULDER'S  SEA  FOOD  INN 

172  North  Clark  Street 
Schulder's  is  the  best  known  and  most  popular  sea  food 
restaurant  on  the  Rialto.  But  it  has  us  puzzled.  We 
can't  make  up  our  mind  as  to  which  serves  the  best  planked 
Lake  Superior  whitefish  in  the  Loop — the  Rainbo  Sea 
Food  Grotto,  in  South  Dearborn  Street,  or  Schulder's. 
We've  tried  both,  and  the  question  still  remains  in  our 
mind.  With  your  kind  permission,  we  shift  this  weighty 
gastronomical  question  to  your  shoulders  and  bid  you 
try  to  find  the  answer  yourself. 

In  any  case,  the  Lake  Superior  whitefish  served  here 

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is  a  milestone  in  your  gustatory  career.  Such  tender  and 
sweet-tasting  food,  done  to  just  the  right  turn  by  a  chef 
who  is  nothing  if  not  skillful.  You  have  not  tasted  the 
best  in  sea  food  until  you  have  made  short  work  of  a 
Lake  Superior  whitefish  as  prepared  at  Schulder's. 

But  they  have  other  sea  foods  here  just  as  thrilling.  To 
attempt  a  description  of  the  a  la  carte  menu — and  it  is 
large  and  varied — would  be  like  trying  to  name  all  the 
fishes  in  Shedd  Aquarium.  We  could  devote  no  end  of 
space  to  eulogies  over  their  fried  Lake  Michigan  perch; 
their  Florida  pompano  is  also  excellent;  and  the  fresh 
shrimps  a  la  De  Jonghe  are  admirable  and  completely 
satisfying.  All  forms  of  oysters,  clams,  shrimps,  scallops 
and  crabs  are  here,  as  well  as  New  England  lobsters — from 
lobster  cocktail  (90  cents)  to  lobster  Bordelaise  ($2.25). 

Go  into  Schulder's  any  evening  for  dinner  and  you  are 
sure  to  find  some  luminary  of  the  stage,  or  of  the  political 
world,  at  one  of  the  tables.  Mike  Schulder — fat  and 
amiable — has  many  friends  among  both  classes  and  is 
well-liked  by  all.  There  is  another  Schulder's  establish- 
ment at  17  South  Dearborn  Street. 
Mattre  d^ hotel:  Mike  Schulder 

THE  ROMA  117  North  Clark  Street 

The  Roma  was  not  built  in  a  day.  It  is,  on  the  contrary, 
the  oldest  Italian  restaurant  in  Chicago's  theatrical  dis- 
trict. Signor  Virgil  Nottoli,  the  proprietor,  even  goes 
further  and  affirms  that  it  is  the  oldest  Italian  restaurant 
in  the  downtown  district.  Picking  up  a  pencil,  he  will 
write:  five  years  at  State  and  Monroe  Streets,  two  years 
at  State  and  Congress  Streets,  four  years  at  Wabash  and 
Congress  Streets,  and  eighteen  years  at  its  present  location, 

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117  North  Clark  Street.  That  makes  a  total  of  twenty- 
nine  years — more  than  a  generation. 

The  reason  it  has  lasted  so  long  may  be  easily  discovered 
in  its  first-rate  Italian-American  cuisine.  Signor  Nottoli 
takes  a  personal  pride  in  his  dishes,  true  restaurateur  that 
he  is,  and  is  always  willing  to  point  out  some  of  the  more 
delectable  items  that  his  brother,  Signor  Frank  Nottoli, 
who  is  chef  here,  prepares  in  the  kitchen.  The  a  la  carte 
dinner  menu  is  a  veritable  happy  hunting-ground  to 
those  fortunate  persons  who  consider  eating  one  of  the 
fine  arts. 

Here,  you  may  partake  of  that  choice  Italian  entree, 
veal  scallopine  al  Marsala — tender  veal  covered  with 
mushrooms  and  an  appetizing  sauce.  But  if  you  want  to 
taste  the  specialite  de  la  tnaison  order  spaghetti  a  la  Roma. 
Only  Signor  Frank  knows  the  secret  of  preparing  this 
highly  pleasurable  viand  and  the  sauces  that  give  it  its 
distinctive  appeal.  Another  specialty  of  Signor  Frank's 
is  chicken  a  la  Cacciatore,  served  in  hunting  style. 

The  Roma  clientele  is  interesting  and  cosmopolitan. 
Among  some  of  the  frequenters  are  Robert  Herrick,  the 
Chicago  novelist;  Rosa  Raisa,  the  opera  singer;  John 
("Bathhouse  John")  Coughlin,  picturesque  alderman  of 
the  First  Ward  and  poet  laureate  of  the  city  council;  and 
Georgio  Polacco,  the  opera  conductor. 

The  Roma  also  gets  its  share  of  public  officials,  being 
located  across  the  street  from  the  County  Building  and 
City  Hall.  Mostly  these  are  judges,  officials,  and  attorneys 
of  the  Italian  persuasion.  Theatrical  people  come  here, 
too. 

Mattre  d'hotel:  Virgil  Nottoli 

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HARDING'S  GRILL  131  North  Clark  Street 

Jean  Anthelme  Brillat-Savarin,  greatest  of  gourmets, 
in  his  classic  work  on  gastronomy,  '*The  Physiology  of 
Taste,"  says,  in  eflFect,  that  history  has  been  made  in 
cafes  and  restaurants.  The  truth  of  this  observation  is 
nowhere  more  fittingly  illustrated  in  Chicago,  we  be- 
lieve, than  in  Harding's  Grill,  on  North  Clark  Street, 
across  from  the  County  Building  and  City  Hall  and 
around  the  corner  from  Randolph  Street. 

For  during  the  days  when  Al  Capone  was  sucking 
lollypops  in  a  New  York  tenement  doorway,  Harding's 
Grill  was  the  famed  Righeimer's  Bar — where  Chicago 
political  history  has  been  made.  Need  we  go  further 
than  to  say  that  Righeimer's  was  the  cradle  of  *'Big  Bill" 
Thompson. 

Today,  Righeimer's  lives  on — the  same  bar  is  here,  the 
same  furnishings,  the  same  "Ship's  Cabin"  upstairs,  and 
it  is  still  a  political  rendezvous.  Only  the  name  is  changed 
— and  the  molecular  density  of  the  products  offered  for 
consumption.  For,  since  John  P.  Harding,  known  as 
The  Corned  Beef  King,  took  over  Righeimer's  and 
changed  it  into  a  sandwich  shop  and  restaurant,  it  has 
become  popular  in  the  town  for  three  things — its  corned 
beef  and  cabbage,  its  roast  beef,  and  its  steaks  and  chops. 

Harding's  Grill  is  worth  visiting,  both  for  the  food  and 
the  old-time  atmosphere.  They  have  a  fine  a  la  carte 
dinner  menu  in  the  "Ship's  Cabin,"  where  you  may  take 
your  wife  or  sweetheart.  The  service  in  the  cabin  dining 
room  is  from  5  P.M.  to  11  P.M.  And  the  waiters  are 
civil  and  alert.  The  whole  establishment  is  open  for 
breakfast,  luncheon,  dinner,  and  after  the  theatre. 

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Other  Harding  Grills  in  the  Loop  district  are  at  68 
West  Madison  Street  and  at  4  North  Clark  Street. 

THE  GREEK  CAFE  216  North  Dearborn  Street 

Where  Greeks  meet  Greeks.  Although  this  place,  situ- 
ated for  over  thirty  years  on  North  Dearborn  Street  in 
the  immediate  vicinity  of  the  night  life  district,  is  the 
dining  place  of  wealthy  and  prominent  Greeks  of  Chicago 
who  have  offices  in  the  Loop — importers,  business  men, 
editors,  fraternal  lodge  officials,  commission  merchants 
and  ice  cream  manufacturers — yet  it  has  always  been 
popular  among  diners-out  of  other  races.  They  come 
here  for  the  exotic  appeal  of  certain  of  the  items  on  the 
Greek  Cafe  menu,  such  as  the  distinctive  broiled  lamb 
chops,  baklawa,  and  Turkish  coffee. 

And  what  lamb  chops!  If  you  really  want  lamb  chops 
in  their  most  delicious  form,  prepared  by  chefs  from  the 
Balkans  where  lamb,  by  force  of  necessity,  is  the  prevail- 
ing gustatory  weakness,  go  to  the  Greek  Cafe.  But  it 
might  be  well  to  prepare  the  way  by  sipping  of  that  other 
specialty  here — Greek  chicken  soup  with  vermicelli. 
And  for  dessert  order  baklawa,  a  most  toothsome  Balkan 
sweetmeat,  made  of  pastry  bound  together  with  crushed 
nuts  and  honey  and  palatable  spices.  And  then  there  is 
Turkish  coffee — black,  thick,  and  tasting  truly  coffeeish. 
Also,  if  you  want  to  be  an  Athenian  all  the  way,  taste 
some  of  the  genuine  white  Greek  cheese  served  here.  A 
landmark  of  Chicago,  retaining  the  same  interior  as  when 
it  first  opened  at  the  turn  of  the  century,  the  Greek  Cafe 
has  a  leisurely  and  friendly  atmosphere.  There  is  a 
$1.00  table  d'hote  dinner. 
Mattre  d'hotel:    Peter  Anagnost 

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OLD  TOWN  COFFEE  ROOM 

Basement,  Hotel  Sherman 
Here  is  one  of  the  novelty  restaurants  of  Chicago.  But 
the  food  has  in  no  way  been  sacrificed  to  decoration  or 
lay-out  and  you  may  enjoy  the  same  highly  edible  dishes 
here  as  you  do  in  the  other  restaurants  of  the  Hotel 
Sherman. 

Of  main  interest  in  this  place,  however,  is  the  pano- 
ramic map,  occupying  the  entire  ceiling,  of  Chicago  as 
it  was  in  18  52.  It  is  the  work  of  Tony  Sarg,  the  noted 
artist  and  puppet-master.  Done  in  the  manner  of  the 
old  cartographers,  this  map  shows  each  house  that  stood 
in  Chicago  in  that  year,  as  well  as  boats,  railroad  trains, 
and  wagons.  The  whole  is  highly  colorful  and  entertain- 
ing. If  you're  seated  at  the  counter,  you  won't  have  to 
strain  your  neck  looking  upward,  since  you  may  see  the 
whole  thing  by  looking  downward  into  the  mirror  which 
covers  the  top  of  the  counter. 

As  for  other  effects,  the  Old  Town  Coffee  Room  is 
decorated  in  the  manner  of  Colonial  America,  with  old 
maps  and  sporting  prints  hung  about  the  walls,  which 
are  panelled  in  unfinished  American  pine.  This  is  a 
delightful  place  to  dine  in  on  a  hot  summer's  evening, 
the  room  being  artificially  cooled.  Prices  are  very  rea- 
sonable and  there  is  both  counter  and  table  service. 

THE  GARRICK  68  West  Randolph  Street 

Ask  your  father,  or  even  your  grandfather,  about  the 
Garrick,  formerly  the  Union.  They'll  have  many  a  story 
to  tell  of  this  once  popular  barroom  of  the  old  Union 
Hotel,  famed  no  less  for  its  luxurious  appointments  than 
for  its  wet  goods,  and,  particularly,  for  its  beer.     The 

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ornate  mahogany  "arch"  of  the  barroom,  located  in  a 
corner  of  the  present  restaurant,  is  not  the  only  part  of 
it  to  survive,  for  the  original  ceiling  also  remains — highly 
decorative,  criss-crossed  with  intricately-carved  oak 
beams,  and  painted  in  between  with  gay  and  colorful 
pictures  of  horns  of  plenty,  cherubs  holding  bunches  of 
grapes,  and  all  the  other  motifs  that  decorators  used  in 
the  Mauve  Decade.  The  Garrick  now  is  a  restaurant, 
maintaining  an  open-all-night  policy,  and  having  its  own 
share  of  the  Randolph  Street  crowds  before  and  after  the 
theatre. 

The  Garrick  recently  took  on  more  grandeur,  opening 
up  an  elaborate  French  Room  on  the  second  floor.  This 
room  not  so  many  years  ago  was  the  Deauville  Cafe, 
operated  by  the  late  Ike  Bloom,  once  a  power  in  the  old 
22nd  Street  night  life  district.  Recently,  Mr.  Roeder, 
proprietor  of  the  Garrick,  took  it  over  and  redecorated  it 
in  the  French  style.  It  is  now  a  pleasant,  intimate  room, 
done  in  soft  rose  colors,  where  you  may  dance  to  the 
music  of  a  small  orchestra.  The  Garrick  provides  good 
table  d'hote  dinners  for  $1.25  and  $1.50.  Live  baby 
lobsters  are  a  specialty  here. 
Mattre  d'hotel:  Mr.  Roeder 

NELLO'S  2423  South  Oakley  Avenm 

Like  the  Maulella  Restaurant,  Nello's  is  another  Italian 
eating  parlor,  far  from  the  downtown  Rialto,  but  patron- 
ized by  not  a  few  of  those  whose  names  are  printed  large 
before  theatre  doors. 

It  was  Grover  ('*Red")  Gallagher,  that  jovial  Irish 
stage  manager  of  the  Harris  Theatre,  who  first  brought 
the  green  room  folks  to  Nello  Giovannini's  board.  Nello's 

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hearty  Neapolitan  personality  and  his  musical  renditions 
on  the  mandolin,  together  with  Mama  Giovannini's  skill 
in  the  cooking  of  Italian  fried  chicken,  made  an  instant 
hit  with  the  f  ootlight  people  and  they  have  been  patroniz- 
ing the  place  ever  since.  Lately,  the  newspaper  boys  have 
followed  suit,  led  by  Maurice  Roddy,  the  police  reporter 
and  cartoonist. 

Nello's  is  open  as  long  as  there  are  guests  at  the  tables, 
the  food  is  of  the  finest  quality,  the  telephone  number  is 
Roosevelt  4587,  and  you  reach  the  place  best  by  taxicab. 
Maitre  d^ hotel:  Nello  Giovannini 

COFFEE  DAN'S  114  North  Dearborn  Street 

Here  is  your  opportunity  of  finding  out,  however  vi- 
cariously, all  about  this  Coflfee  Dan  business.  That  name 
is  perhaps  as  familiar  to  you  as  Heinz's  Fifty-seven  Vari- 
eties; from  time  to  time  you  may  have  seen  some  reference 
in  the  newspapers  to  the  famed  Coffee  Dan's  of  San  Fran- 
cisco; or  perhaps  some  friend  has  dined  in  the  original 
and  told  you  all  about  it.  In  any  case,  you  know  that 
Coffee  Dan's  originated  in  San  Francisco's  theatrical  dis- 
trict, that  they  served  such  ham  and  eggs  and  coflFee  there 
as  was  never  found  anywhere  else  in  the  country,  that 
they  gave  you  little  wooden  hammers  to  pound  on  the 
table  in  time  to  the  music,  and  that  it  was  popular  with 
those  who  gained  their  livelihood  behind  the  footlights. 

Well,  Chicago's  replica  of  this  unique  establishment 
may  not  have  the  same  atmosphere  of  spontaneity  and 
gay  companionship,  nor  the  clientele  of  the  theatrical 
people  who  made  its  fame  known  abroad  in  the  land,  but 
it  does  provide  you  with  something  of  the  original  place — 
namely,  the  ham  and  eggs  and  the  wooden  hammers. 

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Order  the  Coffee  Dan's  special  ham  and  eggs  and  they 
will  bring  it  to  your  table  in  the  same  pan  in  which  it 
was  cooked — sizzling  in  a  most  appetizing  and  tempting 
manner.  Such  was  the  procedure  followed  in  the  original 
establishment.  French  fried  potatoes  and  a  toasted  roll 
accompany  it,  and  the  whole  costs  75  cents.  Another 
specialty  of  the  house,  as  with  the  original,  is  Hamburger 
steak  a  la  Coffee  Dan.  This  lightens  your  purse  a  little 
more  than  the  "ham  and,"  costing  $1.00. 

In  all  other  respects,  this  basement  restaurant  is  just 
another  dine-and-dance  place  in  the  theatre  district.     It 
does  not  open  until  5  P.M. 
Maitre  d'hotel:  Bob  Sorenson 

HUTCHESON'S  CHILI  PARLOR 

83  West  Lake  Street 
Although  a  plain  ordinary  American  lunch  room — 
white-tiled,  sanitary,  with  a  counter  and  marble-topped 
tables,  and  loud  with  the  clatter  of  dishes  and  the  con- 
versation of  taxi  drivers  and  such — Hutcheson's  Chili 
Parlor  is  convenient  to  the  theatre  sector,  the  Mexican 
dishes  are  appetizing,  and  in  recent  months  it  has  been 
receiving  a  '*play"  from  the  boys  and  girls  of  the  theatre. 
Almost  any  time  after  midnight  you  will  find  a  gay  group 
of  chorines  and  their  boy  friends  at  one  of  the  tables,  par- 
taking of  that  popular  Hutcheson  specialty,  Chili  Mac, 
which  is  chili  and  spaghetti,  covered  with  powdered 
cheese.  Or  you  might  find  some  of  them  deep  in  bowls 
of  fiery  chili  con  carne,  and  others  indulging  in  hot  ta- 
males  with  chili  sauce.  Of  course,  these  dishes  are  not 
gotten  up  with  the  perfection  and  skill  of  those  prepared 

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in  the  cafes  of  the  Mexican  quarter,  but  they  are  first-rate 
substitutes. 

CELTIC  GRILL  Lobby  Floor,  Hotel  Sherman 

As  well  known  and  historic  as  the  Hotel  Sherman's 
College  Inn,  the  Celtic  Grill  today  is  the  noontime  lounge 
of  His  Honor,  Mayor  Anton  Cermak.  Almost  every  day 
he  comes  to  his  favorite  table  in  the  southeast  corner  of 
the  room  and  there  lunches  with  many  of  his  cabinet  offi- 
cials and  others.  Its  easy  accessibility  (it  is  located  directly 
across  the  street  from  the  City  Hall),  and  the  excellence 
of  its  cuisine,  have  been  the  factors  responsible  for  bring- 
ing the  city's  chief  executive  and  his  aids  here. 

Celebrities  from  other  fields  come  here  too.  Thornton 
Wilder,  the  novelist  and  now  a  member  of  the  faculty  of 
the  University  of  Chicago,  is  seen  here  often;  it  is  a  fa- 
vorite dining  place  for  Will  Rogers  when  he  is  in  town; 
and  Rod  La  Rocque  and  his  wife,  Vilma  Banky,  the  popu- 
lar stage  team,  ate  here  almost  every  day  when  they  were 
playing  in  Chicago. 

Large,  elegant,  quiet,  with  walls  of  unfinished  oak 
panelling,  quaint  and  comfortable  chairs,  leather-covered 
wall-seats,  convenient  electric  lamps  for  newspaper  read- 
ing, and  no  music,  the  Celtic  Grill  is  an  ideal  place  in 
which  to  lunch  or  dine  and  talk  over  a  business  deal  or  the 
day's  events. 

The  Celtic  Grill  contains  that  famous  Maxfield  Parrish 
mural,  **Sing  a  Song  of  Sixpence,"  painted  on  the  west 
wall.  As  for  the  food  served  in  the  Celtic  Grill,  it  is  of 
the  first  order  and  a  la  carte  only.  In  season,  there  are 
many  game  dishes  to  tempt  your  palate.     The  room  is 

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open  for  breakfast,  luncheon  and  dinner.    Prices  are  not 
exorbitant. 

BRENNAN'S  128  North  Wells  Street 

Home-made  apple  pies  that  give  the  ones  mother  used 
to  make  a  close  run,  and  Southern  fried  chicken  as  good 
as  any  served  below  the  Mason-Dixon  line,  are  the  out- 
standing specialties  of  Brennan's  located  in  a  Wells  Street 
basement  at  the  west  end  of  the  theatre  district.  Mrs. 
Ursula  Brennan,  who  has  been  conducting  this  restaurant 
here  for  a  number  of  years,  is  rapidly  becoming  known  all 
over  town  for  these  specialties,  as  well  as  for  her  luscious 
strawberry  shortcake  and  savory  corned  beef  and  cab- 
bage. Lawyers,  executives  of  the  Chicago  Telephone 
Company  nearby,  and  those  fortunate  ones  among  the 
Randolph  Streeters  who  have  discovered  the  place,  make 
up  the  principal  part  of  Mrs.  Brennan's  clientele.  Prices 
reasonable. 
Maitresse  d'hotel:  Mrs.  Ursula  Brennan 

BLACKHAWK  RESTAURANT 

139  North  Wabash  Avenue 
If  you  like  to  dance  between  the  soup  and  the  entree 
(which  epicures  claim  is  bad  practice),  we  recommend 
the  Blackhawk,  at  the  east  end  of  the  bright  light  area, 
across  the  street  from  Marshall  Field's  department  store. 
Here  is  a  luxurious  dining  room  where  the  food  and  the 
music  are  both  of  high  order,  and  where  you  may  see 
gay  couples  and  couples  not  so  gay,  and  have  an  all- 
around  good  time.  Coon-Sanders  orchestra  will  tickle 
your  toes  if  nothing  else  will.  Dancing  is  from  6; 30 
P.  M.  to  1:30  A.  M.  and  there  is  no  cover  charge  at  any 

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time.  They  serve  a  $1.50  table  d'hote  dinner  that  meets 
with  the  approval  of  most  Blackhawk  patrons. 

THE  TRIANGLE  •)!  West  Randolph  Street 

**Yesterday,"  reads  the  Triangle  menu,  describing  its 
oysters,  *'as  the  sun  was  sinking  in  the  west,  these  beauti- 
ful creatures  were  frolicking  on  the  sandy  bottom  of 
Delaware  Bay,  unmindful  of  the  danger  that  lurked 
overhead.  Gaiety  filled  their  Httle  hearts.  But  suddenly 
this  scene  of  joy  was  transformed  into  one  of  desolation, 
for  astute  Man  hurriedly  plucked  them  and  sent  them 
on  to  us,  so  that  today  you  may  revel  in  their  glorious 
freshness  and  'tang'  of  the  sea  .  .  .  still  scenting  of  the 
azure  blue  waters." 

The  baked  potato  is  lauded  thus:  "From  Idaho,  a  Land 
of  Treasure.  Ages  ago  great  Volcanoes  roared  and  to-day 
among  their  old  lava  beds  in  Idaho  they  grow  these 
Magnificent  Gorgeous  Beauties.  Hot,  genuine,  mealy, 
Idaho  baked  potato,  with  plenty  of  butter,  for  only  20 
cents.    Here's  Health  for  You." 

You  are  reading  excerpts  from  a  menu  of  one  of  the 
most  original  and  typically  American  restaurants  in  the 
country.  You  are  in  the  House  that  Ham  built.  You 
are  about  to  taste  the  most  succulent  hot  roast  sugar- 
cured  ham  you've  ever  eaten,  or  the  biggest  and  most 
savory  of  baked  Idaho  potatoes,  or  the  finest  and  largest 
order  of  good  old-fashioned  American  strawberry  short- 
cake in  all  the  length  and  breadth  of  the  land.  In  other 
words,  you  are  in  the  midst  of  one  of  the  most  novel  and 
unique  epicurean  adventures  that  has  ever  befallen  you. 

If  you  think  we  have  been  carried  off  our  feet  by  the 
appetite-provoking  advertising  of  this  house,  and  are  in- 

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dulging  in  redundant  and  idle  boasts,  you  are  mistaken. 
The  Triangle  has  practically  revolutionized  restaurant 
management  in  Chicago  by  the  unique  advertising 
methods  it  employs  to  attract  patrons  to  its  counters 
and  tables.  Other  popular-priced  lunch  rooms  have  be- 
gun to  copy  the  Triangle  style.  The  walls  of  this  Ran- 
dolph Street  Triangle  look  like  nothing  so  much  as  the 
sideshow  of  a  circus — loud  with  gay  and  colorful  plac- 
ards heralding  in  the  most  flowery  and  poetic  of  phrases 
the  merits  of  its  foods.  And  the  interesting  part  about 
it  all  is  that  these  signs  tell  the  truth.  Else  how  could 
D.  L.  Toflfenetti  build  a  chain  of  six  Triangle  restaurants 
in  the  Loop  within  the  last  ten  years,  with  the  present 
Randolph  Street  house  as  the  latest  and  most-up-to-date 
of  the  six? 

Standing  on  the  site  of  the  former  King  Joy  Lo  chop 
suey  restaurant,  an  old  landmark  of  the  Rialto,  the 
Triangle  is  as  much  a  showplace  as  any  of  the  theatres 
that  surround  it — and  as  entertaining  and  diverting. 
Observe  the  striking  black  marble  facade,  done  in  mod- 
ernistic style  and  rising  two  stories  high  like  an  inverted 
U,  and  the  ever-changing  play  of  colored  lights  across 
its  sweep.  It  is  one  of  the  most  outstanding  buildings 
on  Randolph  Street. 

But  go  inside.  See  the  crowded  counters  and  tables; 
observe  dignified  judges,  city  officials,  and  theatrical 
people  mingling  with  stenographers  and  office  boys  and 
family  groups;  see  the  dashing  white-capped  carver  slic- 
ing a  huge  appetizing-looking  roast  beef  high  up  on  a 
dais  at  the  front  of  the  restaurant;  the  big  colorful  signs, 
dictated  by  Mr.  Toffenetti  himself,  that  make  your 
mouth  water;   the  girls  making  strawberry   shortcake 

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right  before  you  in  the  window;  the  snappy  and  intel- 
ligent waitresses  in  their  smart  white  frocks;  the  cooks 
making  salads  and  dressings  before  the  gaze  of  all;  and 
Mr.  Toffenetti  himself  moving  about,  picking  up  a  plate 
here,  helping  a  waitress  there,  and  welcoming  his  many 
friends.  All  is  lively,  clean,  wholesome,  colorful,  in-the- 
open,  and  American — yes,  clatter  of  dishes  and  all 
— about  the  Triangle. 

The  big  day  during  the  Triangle  year  is  the  annual 
opening  in  the  spring  of  the  Old-Fashioned  Strawberry 
Shortcake  Jubilee — an  event  that  has  become  as  im- 
portant in  the  life  of  the  Loop  as  the  annual  Autumn 
Exhibition  of  Fashion  in  Marshall  Field's  windows. 

Indeed,  the  Triangle,  which  started  as  a  little  restau- 
rant at  the  triangular  corner  (this  is  the  origin  of  its 
name)  of  Broadway,  Sheridan  Road,  and  Montrose 
Avenue,  in  the  uptown  district,  over  fifteen  years  ago, 
has  become  as  much  an  institution  in  Chicago  as  is 
Marshall  Field  &  Company.  Therefore,  you  should  not 
miss  it.  It  is  especially  interesting  to  visitors  from 
foreign  countries.  It  is  open  all  night  and  the  prices 
are  scandalously  reasonable. 

Another  of  the  chain  of  Triangle  restaurants  is  located 
at  6  South  Clark  Street. 
Maitre  d' hotel:  Dario  L.  Toffenetti 

RANDOLPH  GERMAN  RESTAURANT 

234  West  Randolph  Street 
Max  Koppel,  proprietor  of  this  quiet,  unobtrusive  old 
establishment  at  the  west  end  of  the  bright  light  sector, 
is  a  restaurateur  with  an  impressive  background.  His 
first  employment  in  this  country  was  in  Delmonico's  in 

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New  York  City,  one  of  the  greatest  restaurants  in  Amer- 
ica. Then,  when  Henry  M.  Kinsley,  a  noted  Chicago 
caterer,  and  his  son-in-law,  Gustav  Baumann,  opened 
the  Holland  House  in  Manhattan  in  1891,  Max  Koppel 
went  over  to  that  establishment.  It  was  in  the  Holland 
House,  which  became  almost  as  famous  as  Delmonico's, 
that  Max  learned  the  art  of  catering.  A  few  years  later, 
Max  came  to  Chicago  and  joined  the  Kinsley  restaurant 
here.  Its  five  stories  all  devoted  to  catering  purposes, 
Kinsley's  was  the  greatest  of  all  Chicago  restaurants. 
At  the  time  it  closed.  Max  Koppel  was  manager  of  its 
dining  rooms. 

With  a  background  like  this.  Max  ought  to  be  ex- 
pected to  serve  good  food.  He  does.  His  German  dishes 
are  comparable  to  those  served  in  any  of  the  other  worth- 
while Teutonic  eating  houses  of  the  town.  Especially 
notable,  however,  is  Max's  hasenpfeflfer,  which,  of  course, 
can  only  be  served  between  Thanksgiving  and  January 
31.  His  beef  a  la  mode,  his  smoked  ribs  of  pork,  and 
his  potato  pancakes  are  also  worthy  of  mention.  The 
Randolph  is  a  clean,  quiet  place  and  has  an  atmosphere 
of  the  old  days  about  it.  It  is  open  only  for  luncheon 
and  dinner. 
Maitre  d^ hotel:  Max  Koppel 

BAMBOO  INN  78  West  Randolph  Street 

Chop  suey  and  chicken  chow  mein  have  replaced  the 
Martini  cocktails  and  champagne  that  graced  the  tables 
of  this  basement  dining  room  when  William  (*'Smiley") 
Corbett  conducted  his  famous  Cabaret  here  many  years 
ago.  Today,  the  Bamboo  Inn,  located  in  the  hectic 
center  of  showland,  is  popular  with  young  girls   and 

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their  boy  friends,  as  well  as  visiting  farmers  and  others 
from  the  tank  towns  of  the  midland.  It  is  a  quiet,  in- 
nocent Chinese  restaurant  where  the  chop  suey  is  good 
and  where  you  may  dance  to  the  strains  of  Steve  Leon- 
ardo's orchestra.     No  cover  charge  and  open  until  late. 

CHILDS  55  West  Washington  Street 

In  recent  months,  this  representative  of  the  great  chain 
of  restaurants  has  been  getting  considerable  of  a  *'play" 
from  the  show  people,  nighthawks,  and  bons  vivants 
of  the  downtown  district.  Tired  of  the  poor  quality  of 
foods  served  in  the  gaudier  night  clubs,  these  gay  persons 
have  been  dropping  into  this  open-all-night  place  to  eat 
food  that  is  food  before  going  home.  Often  you  will  see 
silk  top  hats  and  ermine  wraps,  or  a  theatrical  star  or 
two,  among  the  diners.  The  food  served  here,  of  course, 
is  wholesome  and  skillfully  prepared. 

ANNES'  RESTAURANT  620  Rush  Street 

Another  eating  parlor  distantly  removed  from  Ran- 
dolph Street,  but  part  and  parcel  of  the  town's  theatrical 
life.  Many  stage  stars  who  live  in  the  Hotel  McCormick 
just  over  the  river,  in  which  this  restaurant  is  located, 
dine  here  in  the  wee  small  hours.  During  the  day  and 
early  evening,  this  unit  in  George  J.  Annes'  Chicago 
chain  of  lunch  rooms  is  quiet  and  of  no  particular  im- 
portance. But  after  two  in  the  morning  it  takes  on  life. 
Actors,  chorines,  vaudevillians,  race  track  men,  fisticuff 
artists,  and  an  occasional  newspaperman  or  two,  are 
usually  present.  At  one  table  you  might  see  Tony  Can- 
zoneri,  the  fighter,  entertaining  a  couple  of  friends; 
eight  chorus  girls  from  Earl  Carroll's  show  might  be  at 

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another;  Bernardine  Hayes,  voted  **the  greatest  girl 
radio  star,"  comes  in  often;  Jock  Malone,  once  one  of 
the  country's  foremost  fighters,  sits  in  a  corner  working 
on  cross-word  puzzles.  And  they  are  all  served  by 
Angelo,  probably  the  most  travelled  waiter  in  town, 
who  speaks  five  languages. 

DE  LAZON'S  127  North  Dearborn  Street 

Few  of  the  many  Rialtoites  who  dine  in  this  interesting 
restaurant  across  the  street  from  the  Cort  Theatre  know 
that  it  is  on  the  first  floor  of  the  only  leaning  skyscraper 
in  the  world.  Observing  it  from  across  the  street,  the 
American  Bond  &  Mortgage  Company  building  (built 
by  the  late  Governor  John  P.  Altgeld,  easily  reveals  the 
incline  in  its  upward  thrust.  But  don't  be  alarmed.  It 
has  been  standing  this  way  for  over  a  generation.  De 
Lazon's  serves  good  food,  the  waitresses  are  bright  and 
cheerful,  and  the  cakes,  pies,  and  pastries  made  in  its 
own  ovens  are  highly  satisfying.  It  is  open  from  7  A.  M. 
to  10  P.  M.  And  don't  forget  to  look  over  the  unique 
and  clever  carvings  in  wood,  the  work  of  Tud  Kempf, 
which  adorn  the  walls.  Kempf,  although  known  popu- 
larly as  "The  King  of  the  Whittlers,"  is  a  serious  artist 
and  his  creations  in  wood  are  highly  regarded  by  the 
local  art  critics.  These  samples  may  help  you  to  digest 
your  food.  There  are  also  many  autographed  photo- 
graphs of  theatrical  stars  on  the  walls. 
Mattre  d' hotel:  Nick  Luzon 

GIMBEL'S  30  West  Randolph  Street 

This  large  and  popular  basement  dining  room  occupies 
an   interesting   location.      Above   it   rises   the   Masonic 

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Temple  building,  headquarters  of  Masonry  in  Chicago; 
next  door  is  the  Oriental  Theatre,  largest  of  Chicago's 
cinema  palaces;  and,  lastly,  here  was  the  site  of  the 
Iroquois  Theatre  fire  in  1903.  As  for  the  restaurant 
itself,  it  is  new  and  luxurious,  the  menu  is  large  and  in- 
clines toward  German  and  Jewish  cooking,  the  waitresses 
are  lively,  the  sticks  of  bread  are  good,  and  there  are 
four  special  Gimbel  salads  that  would  brighten  the  eye 
of  any  epicure.  Patrons  are  invited  to  observe  the 
kitchen,  made  of  Monel  metal.  The  walls  of  Gimbel's 
are  wainscoted  with  American  walnut,  ornamental  plas- 
ter, and  intricately  designed  gold  work.  Open  from 
7  A.  M.  to  midnight. 
Maitre  d'botel:  Fred  Gimbel  i 

THOMPSON'S  27  West  Randolph  Street 

Here  is  the  surprise  of  your  life.  Used  to  eating  your 
ham  and  eggs  (country  style)  on  one-arm  chairs  and 
amid  the  clatter  of  much  crockery  in  any  Thompson 
lunch  room,  you  are  totally  unprepared  for  the  scene  of 
splendor  and  spaciousness  and  up-to-dateness  that  con- 
fronts you  as  you  enter,  for  the  first  time,  this  newest 
of  the  Thompson  restaurants.  The  **one-arm"  chairs 
are  gone.  Considerably  lessened,  too,  is  the  crazy  sym- 
phony of  dishes.  All  is  changed.  Nothing  of  the  old- 
time  Thompson  atmosphere  is  here,  with  the  exception 
of  the  service  counter  and  the  help-yourself  system. 

Instead,  a  unique  and  artisticaSy  designed  eating  place 
rises  before  you.  The  one-arm  chairs  are  replaced  by 
highly-carved  and  polished  oak  tables  and  chairs;  the 
walls  are  of  panelled  oak;  large  colorful  murals,  rising 
from  floor  to  ceiling  and  lit  by  hidden  lights  in  pros- 

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ceniums,  depicting  scenes  in  early  American  history, 
dominate  the  east  wall;  snappy  girls  in  white  frocks 
have  replaced  the  men  at  the  service  counter;  and  a  long 
soda  fountain  stands  at  the  front. 

The  interesting  part  about  it  all,  however,  is  that  the 
Thompson  prices  have  not  changed  in  order  to  pay  for 
this  new  elegance.  Neither  has  the  fopd  deteriorated  in 
quality.  We  know  of  no  better  place  to  eat  during 
**lean  days'*  than  this  Rialto  establishment — and  its 
sumptuousness  is  soothing  to  your  pride. 

TERRACE  GARDEN  Madison  at  Clark  Street 

Here  is  one  of  the  best  known  dine-and-dance  restau- 
rants in  Chicago.  Popular  both  before  and  after  the 
theatre.  Although  not  on  Randolph  Street,  the  Terrace 
Garden  is  but  two  blocks  southward.  It  is  located  in  the 
basement  of  the  Morrison  Hotel,  where  the  famed  old 
Boston  Oyster  House  once  had  quarters.  You  eat  at 
tables  placed  on  circular  terraces  and  the  dance  floor, 
orchestra,  and  floor  show  are  below  you.  Luncheon, 
dinner,  and  after-theatre  supper  are  served  here  and  the 
menu  is  both  table  d'hote  and  a  la  carte.  They  feature 
daily  specials,  which  are  appetizing,  such  as  beef  a  la 
mode  with  potato  pancackes.  New  England  boiled  din- 
ner, fried  spring  chicken  roadhouse  style,  boiled  brisket 
of  beef  with  horse  radish  sauce,  baked  finnan  haddie  a 
la  Moir,  and  individual  chicken  pot  pie.  If  you  like  to 
dance  between  courses,  or  if  you  like  to  be  in  a  gay 
convivial  atmosphere,  with  music,  young  people,  and 
colorful  surroundings,  the  Terrace  Garden  is  the  place 
to  go. 

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ORIENTAL  GARDENS  23  West  Randolph  Street 
Newest  of  the  Loop's  chow  meineries  is  the  Oriental 
Gardens,  located  on  the  second  floor  over  Thompson's 
latest  restaurant  and  across  the  street  from  the  Oriental 
Theatre.  Here,  all  is  Chinese  and  sufficiently  exotic  for 
the  kind  of  people  who  go  to  the  Randolph  Street  movie 
palaces — and  there  are  plenty  in  Chicago.  Henri  Gend- 
ron  and  his  orchestra  provide  music  for  dancing  and  the 
establishment  is  open  until  1  A.  M.  A  few  American 
dishes  are  served  here  and  such  popular  Chinese  dishes 
as  chop  suey  and  chow  mein. 
Maitre  d'botel:  Chin  Wai  ^ 

GARDEN  OF  ZANZIBAR  TEA  ROOM 

54  West  Randolph  Street 
An  upstairs  tea  room  where  they  tell  your  fortune  in 
the  tea  leaves — typical  of  the  fortune  telling  tea  rooms 
which  have  sprung  up  all  over  the  Loop  in  recent  years. 
Lots  of  fun  for  stenographers  and  their  boy  friends. 

THE  GYPSY  TEA  SHOP 

22  West  Monroe  Street 
Where  real  gypsies  read  your  palm  or  tea  leaves.  The 
original  of  these  establishments  in  Chicago. 


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ALONG    THE    AVENUE 

Like  proud  and  gaily-decorated  soldiers  standing  at 
attention,  the  big  skyscraper  hotels  of  Michigan  Avenue 
rear  their  million-windowed  facades  over  Chicago's  Lake 
Front.  Serving  a  wealthy  and  exclusive  clientele,  these 
hotels,  in  their  dining  rooms,  oflFer  the  very  best  in  food- 
stuffs. They  obtain  the  choicest  cuts  of  meats  from  the 
stockyards;  the  vegetables  served  on  their  tables  are  fresh 
from  the  country;  and  the  chefs  and  pastry  cooks  work- 
ing in  their  kitchens  are  trained  in  the  best  traditions 
of  Continental  cookery. 

Our  survey  of  the  Avenue  eating  halls  and  parlors 
begins  at  Michigan  Avenue  and  Lake  Shore  Drive,  the 
near  north  side  crossroads  of  the  Gold  Coast.  Here,  the 
Drake  Hotel  stands  as  a  citadel  of  wealth  and  fashion;  a 
few  doors  east  of  it  rises  the  exclusive  Lake  Shore  Drive 
Hotel;  several  blocks  northward  we  find  the  swanky 
Ambassador  East  Hotel;  just  south  of  it  stands  the 
Knickerbocker  Hotel.  In  all  of  these  high-toned  hostel- 
ries  are  dining  rooms  that  serve  the  choicest  of  dishes 
for  a  discriminating  clientele. 

Among  these  hotels  are  the  Avenue  restaurants  and 
tea    rooms — the   majority   of   them    decorated    in    the 

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modern  style.  Down  the  Avenue  we  follow  them,  cross- 
ing the  Chicago  river  into  the  downtown  district,  until 
we  come  to  the  Palmer  House,  which  is  just  one  block 
west  of  the  Avenue  but  always  identified  with  it.  From 
then  on,  we  visit  the  dining  rooms  of  the  ritzy  Avenue 
hotels  in  the  downtown  district — the  Auditorium,  the 
Congress,  the  Blackstone,  and  the  Stevens.  Here,  also, 
we  make  note  of  the  more  important  restaurants  and 
tea  rooms.  In  the  following  pages,  then,  you  will  find 
the  results  of  our  survey. 

THE  DRAKE 

Lake  Shore  Drive  and  Michigan  Avenue 
First  and  foremost  of  the  Avenue  eating  establish- 
ments catering  to  Chicago's  social  world  is  the  main 
dining  room  of  the  Drake  Hotel.  The  location  of  the 
hotel,  of  course,  has  much  to  do  with  the  high  prestige 
of  the  dining  room,  being  at  the  head  of  Michigan  Ave- 
nue and  dominating  the  Lake  Shore  Drive  Gold  Coast, 
which  sweeps  northward  in  an  imposing  curve  of  trees 
and  tall  apartment  hotels  along  the  shore  of  Lake  Michi- 
gan. Incidentally,  no  other  dining  room  in  town  offers 
a  more  beautiful  metropolitan  view  than  the  one  to  be 
seen  through  the  spacious  windows  along  the  north  wall 
of  the  Drake  dining  room. 

Huge,  impressive,  decorated  in  the  Italian  Renaissance 
style,  with  plenty  of  veined  marble  columns  and  gor- 
geous glass  chandeliers,  and  soothed  by  the  dulcet  strains 
of  the  Drake  Concert  Ensemble,  this  rendezvous  of  the 
Four  Hundred  and  such  visiting  celebrities  as  happen 
to  be  stopping  at  the  Drake  (and  most  of  them  stop 
there) ,  comes  to  its  most  active  life  at  dinner  time — and 

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mainly  during  **the  season."  Then,  tuxedos  and  low- 
necked  gowns  are  in  abundance;  the  atmosphere  is  gay 
and  swanky  and  cosmopolitan;  and  the  debutantes  and 
dandies  are  having  the  time  of  their  lives.  The  cuisine, 
of  course,  is  of  the  highest  quality  and  the  a  la  carte 
menu  is  more  like  a  catalogue  than  a  folder. 

Historic  banquets  have  been  held  in  this  dining  room 
in  honor  of  world-renowned  celebrities.  Gazing  upon 
such  a  magnificent  dining  hall,  you  regret  that  old  John 
B.  Drake,  founder  of  the  Drake  dynasty  in  Chicago,  is 
not  alive  to  stage  in  this  place  one  of  his  far-famed  an- 
nual game  dinners  that  made  his  Grand  Pacific  Hotel 
(now  gone)  the  talk  of  the  country  back  in  the  seven- 
ties. 

For  luncheon,  however,  many  of  the  millionaires  and 
dowagers  and  others  prefer  the  smaller  Lantern  Room, 
which  overlooks  Michigan  Avenue.  Here,  you  may  see 
the  interesting  French  wall  lanterns  which  Mrs.  John  B. 
Drake  II  installed  and  which  are  replicas  of  ones  she  had 
seen  in  an  old  chateau  in  France.  A  striking  silvered 
frieze,  depicting  various  medieval  sports  and  games,  is 
also  of  interest,  and  so  are  the  figurines  of  gay-colored 
candy  which  decorate  each  table  and  which  are  the  work 
of  Jacques  Czerwinski,  product  of  Parisian  art  schools 
and  kitchens. 

While  an  orchestra  plays,  you  may  enjoy  that  delicious 
Drake  luncheon  specialty,  eggs  Becker,  created  by  the 
late  Chef  Becker  of  the  Blackstone  Hotel  (owned  by  the 
Drake  interests)  and  consisting  of  eggs  and  diced  lob- 
ster in  Newburg  sauce,  served  on  toast.  But  there  is  a 
varied  selection  of  other  ready  dishes  and  all  of  them, 
prepared  under  the  skillful  eye  of  Chef  Theo  Rooms, 

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would  meet  the  hearty  approval  of  the  most  fastidious 
of  epicures.  The  Lantern  Room  is  open  for  breakfast, 
luncheon,  dinner,  and  supper  dances,  and  the  prices  are 
not  extraordinarily  high.  And  the  service  is  truly  a 
tribute  to  the  genius  of  Chicago's  most  noted  maitre 
d'hotel  Eric  Dahlberg. 

The  Drake  Italian  restaurant,  on  the  ground  floor, 
reminiscent  of  a  low  crypt  in  some  old  Tuscan  villa, 
is  the  popular-priced  eating  room  of  the  hotel,  table 
d'hote  luncheons  being  served  here  for  8  5  cents  and 
table  d'hote  dinners  for  $1.50.  The  sea  food  Louisiane 
and  lamb  rack  Parmesan  are  notable  specialties  of  the 
Italian  restaurant. 
Eric  Dahlberg 

BRADSHAWS  127  East  Oak  Street 

Although  a  small,  unassuming  place,  around  the  cor- 
ner from  Michigan  Avenue  and  having  all  the  appear- 
ance of  being  just  another  Gold  Coast  tea  room,  Brad- 
shaw's  serves  some  of  the  best  food  in  the  North  Central 
district.  The  establishment  is  conducted  by  Mrs.  Jene 
Fageros,  a  capable  and  conscientious  Norwegian  cook 
from  Minneapolis,  and  her  daughter,  Bernyce,  who  is 
an  artist  and  a  graduate  of  Columbia.  Nowhere  can 
you  find  better  apple  pie — the  delicious  fresh  apple 
slices  are  exposed  and  instead  of  the  usual  covering  of 
crust  Mrs.  Fageros  uses  a  layer  of  chopped  walnuts. 
Her  bran  muffins  also  are  incomparable,  being  made  of 
figs,  bran,  milk,  and  eggs.  Luncheons  are  65  and  8  5 
cents  and  dinners  $L00  and  $1.50.  Mrs.  Bernice  Chal- 
lenger Bost,  editor  of  Tower  Town  Topics  magazine, 
and  many  well-known  men  and  women  from  nearby 

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advertising  offices  come  here  daily  for  luncheon,  and 
it  is  one  of  the  favored  spots  of  Lake  Shore  Drive  so- 
ciety. Through  the  windows  you  may  observe,  on  the 
other  side  of  the  street,  the  lawns  at  the  rear  of  Mrs. 
Edith  Rockefeller  McCormick's  palatial  residence — if 
that  is  of  any  interest  to  you. 
Maitresse  d^hotel:  Miss  Bernyce  Fageros 

KNICKERBOCKER  COFFEE  SHOP 

1 63  East  Walton  Place 
Excellent  substantial  dishes,  the  kind  that  business 
men  enjoy,  are  offered  in  this  small  eating  room  just 
off  the  lobby  of  the  Hotel  Knickerbocker.  There  is 
German  apple  pancakes  with  head  lettuce,  broiled  Span- 
ish mackerel  and  boiled  potato,  Szedigner  beef  goulash, 
and  any  number  of  other  items.  This  coffee  shop, 
decorated  with  unique  pinkish  wallpaper,  is  popular 
among  advertising  men  and  executives  from  the  tower- 
ing Palmolive  Building  next  door,  as  well  as  among 
society  people.     Luncheons  are  65  cents — and  worth  it. 

NINE  HUNDRED  NORTH 

900  North  Michigan  Avenue 
This  place  was  aptly  described  recently  as  "Modern 
— but  beautiful!"  And  so  it  is.  If  you  are  a  lover  of 
modern  art,  here  is  a  thrill  for  you.  It  was  designed  by 
Mrs.  Howard  Linn,  the  talented  Chicago  society  woman, 
and  its  first  manager  was  Mrs.  William  Vaughn  Moody, 
widow  of  the  noted  poet  and  foremost  of  the  town's 
hostesses. 

The  Crystal  Room  is  where  the  main  thrill  lies.    Small, 
oval  in  shape,  exquisitely  done  in  black  and  white  and 

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with  many  hexagonal  columns  of  black  glass  and  hidden 
colored  lights,  the  room  looks  large  and  intricate  by- 
virtue  of  the  clever  arrangement  of  French  mirrors. 
Several  novel  private  dining  rooms,  notably  the  Straw- 
Room,  made  of  hand-painted  straw  squares,  are  also 
features  of  the  place. 

During  the  sultry  evenings  of  summer,  however,  most 
patrons  dine  in  the  Patio — a  large  open-air  court  with 
a  fountain  in  its  center.  Here,  under  the  July  stars  and 
to  the  strains  of  an  orchestra,  you  may  enjoy  Chef 
Charles  Font's  delightful  Stuffed  Lobster  Thermidor,  or 
any  of  his  other  dishes,  in  a  most  gay  Monte  Carlo-like 
atmosphere.  This  courtyard,  by  the  way,  is  part  of  the 
Nine  Hundred  North  Michigan  Avenue  Building,  de- 
signed by  the  Jarvis  Hunts,  Senior  and  Junior,  noted 
architects,  and  occupied  by  numerous  Chicago  million- 
aires and  their  families  on  the  cooperative  plan. 

Here,  then,  you  are  likely  to  see  many  of  these  resi- 
dents at  dinner — Fames  MacVeigh,  Edward  Swift,  Jr., 
W.  C.  Boyden,  Joseph  M.  Cudahy,  Hopwell  L.  Rogers, 
Thorne  Donnelley,  Ira  Nelson  Morris,  Cyrus  Hall  Mc- 
Cormick,  D.  F.  Kelly,  and  George  E.  Porter. 

Rudolph,  in  his  polite  Continental  way,  is  there  to 
welcome  you;  the  cuisine  is  perfection;  you  will  not  feel 
out  of  place  in  formal  dress;  and  the  prices  are  within 
reason. 
Maitre  d'hotel:  Rudolph 

WOMAN'S  EXCHANGE 

942  North  Michigan  Avenue 
For  women  only — and  the  only  one  of  its  kind  in 
Chicago.     Very  exclusive.     About  fifteen  tables  at  the 

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rear  of  the  Woman's  Exchange  of  Chicago,  which  is  a 
charity  shop  estabHshed  by  Mrs.  Kellogg  Fairbank,  Mrs. 
Louis  F.  Swift,  and  other  wealthy  society  women.  You 
help  yourself  at  the  serving  counter.  Excellent  home 
cooking.  Salads  and  pastries  best  in  the  city,  and  ex- 
cellent are  the  creamed  cheese  and  anchovies  served  on 
rye  bread.  Heavily  patronized  by  socially  prominent 
women  at  tea  time.  When  you  are  through  lunching, 
you  tell  the  cashier  what  you  ate  and  she  makes  out  the 
bill.    No  so  bad! 


180  EAST  DELAWARE  RESTAURANT 

180  East  Delaware  Place 
Most  charming  and  interesting  of  French  restaurants 
in  Chicago,  just  off  the  Avenue.  The  ceiling  is  beamed, 
the  floor  is  made  of  tile,  dark  brocaded  draperies  hang 
over  doorways  and  windows,  real  candles  are  on  the 
tables,  a  fireplace  is  at  one  end  and  a  big  table  of  most 
tempting  hors  d*oeuvres  is  at  the  other,  and  all  is  de- 
lightfully atmospheric  and  redolent  of  the  Old  World. 
But  most  interesting  of  all  is  Jacques  Fumagally,  the 
ma  It  re  d 'hotel,  who  goes  about  welcoming  guests  in  true 
Parisian  style.  Born  in  Monte  Carlo,  Jacques  was  for- 
merly with  the  Ritz  in  Paris  and  the  Sevilla  Biltmore  in 
Havana.  With  the  able  assistance  of  Chef  Julliard  Me- 
dou,  Jacques  offers  you  a  few  specialties,  such  as  cottage 
cheese  a  la  Jacques  and  180  Delaware  special  salad.  The 
menu  is  large  and  contains  all  the  popular  French  dishes. 
Table  d'hote  luncheon,  75  cents,  and  table  d'hote  din- 
ners at  $1.00  and  $1.50.  This  French  restaurant  is 
located  in  swanky  and  exclusive  Streeterville,  once  the 

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bailiwick  of  old  Cap'n  George  Wellington  Streeter,  the 

militant  squatter. 

Maitre  d^ hotel:  Jacques  Fumagally 

HUYLER'S  917  North  Michigan  Avenue 

The  modern  atmosphere  of  this  important  Avenue 
restaurant,  with  its  four  dining  rooms,  is  in  keeping 
with  the  building  in  which  it  is  located — the  cloud- 
piercing  Palmolive  Building,  a  modernistic  skyscraper 
with  setbacks,  which,  with  its  powerful  Lindbergh  bea- 
con, dominates  the  entire  near  north  side  both  day  and 
night.  The  Pink  Room,  first  of  the  rooms,  is  done  in 
rose-pink  and  contains  a  lunch  counter  and  booths. 
Then  comes  the  Gold  Room,  a  formal  dining  room 
where  prices  are  higher.  The  Walton  Coffee  Room,  at 
the  rear,  done  in  blue  and  silver,  is  a  sort  of  sandwich 
shop.  The  Fountain  Room  adjoining  is  self-explanatory. 
The  foods  served  in  all  these  rooms  are  of  the  best  quality 
and  not  only  typists  but  fashionable  men  and  women 
from  the  Gold  Coast  patronize  the  various  rooms  daily. 

WOOD'S  930  North  Michigan  Avenue 

Many  a  Chicago  millionaire  can  remember  being  taken, 
when  a  child,  to  Wood's  on  Michigan  Avenue  for  ice 
cream  soda.  This  small  but  exclusive  establishment,  how- 
ever, is  an  off-shoot  of  the  parent  house,  located  down- 
town at  108  South  Michigan  Avenue.  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Wood  serve  delicious  light  luncheons  and  confections 
and  they  have  a  large  following  among  the  older  first 
families  of  the  town.  Their  creamed  shrimps  and 
creamed  mushrooms  are  exquisite  creations,  nowhere  to 
be  duplicated.     In  recent  years  this  Upper  Michigan 

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Avenue  branch  has  become  popular  among  debs  for 
afternoon  tea.    Not  very  many  men  are  seen  here — but 
there's  no  reason  why  they  should  stay  away. 
Mattresse  d'hotel:  Mrs.  Wood 

LAKE  SHORE  DRIVE  180  Lake  Shore  Drive 

When  Queen  Marie  of  Roumania,  and  her  two  children, 
Prince  Nicholas  and  Princess  Ileana,  visited  Chicago 
in  1926,  they  resided  at  the  Lake  Shore  Drive  Hotel  and 
ate  in  its  dining  room — which  information  might  give 
you  some  idea  of  the  position  occupied  by  this  establish- 
ment in  Chicago's  social  life.  The  Lake  Shore  is  also  a 
favorite  stopping  and  dining  place  of  many  other  re- 
nowned bigwigs — Ira  Nelson  Morris,  former  ambassador 
to  Sweden;  Mary  Garden,  the  opera  singer;  Robert  P. 
Lamont,  secretary  of  commerce;  Michael  Strange,  the 
author  and  ex-wife  of  John  Barrymore;  Jascha  Heifetz, 
the  violinist;  Anita  Stewart,  the  movie  star;  Yehudi 
Menuhin,  the  boy  violinist;  Alfred  Lunt,  the  actor,  and 
such  actresses  as  Lillian  Gish,  Katherine  Cornell,  Lynn 
Fontanne,  and  Ethel  Barrymore. 

People  of  this  sort  demand  the  best  in  food — and  they 
get  it  in  the  dining  room  of  the  Lake  Shore  Drive  Hotel. 
Not  only  residents  of  the  hotel,  but  matrons  and  mil- 
lionaires from  the  residences  nearby,  come  to  this  dining 
room.  During  **the  season,"  all  diners  are  in  formal 
dress.  It  is  a  small  room,  beautifully  done  in  the  Adam 
style,  and  the  china  and  silver  cause  you  to  gasp.  The 
atmosphere  is  very  ritzy  and  fashionable  and  the  prices 
are  accordingly  high. 

The  hotel  occupies  a  commanding  position,  fronting 
on  Lake  Michigan  and  the  Lake  Shore  Drive  Gold  Coast, 

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and  only  a  short  distance  east  of  the  Avenue.  The  Loop 
is  five  minutes  away  by  auto.  If  you  want  to  dine  with 
the  beau  monde  of  Chicago,  or  catch  a  gUmpse  of  some 
visiting  celebrity  in  an  informal  moment,  then  the  din- 
ing room  of  the  Lake  Shore  Drive  Hotel  is  the  place  to 

go- 

Mattre  d'hotel:  Langsdorff 

HOTEL  AMBASSADOR 

North  State  Parkway  and  Goethe  Street 
In  the  heart  of  the  Gold  Coast  and  very  very  swanky. 
Main  dining  room,  at  dinner,  alive  with  the  presence  of 
Chicago  society  folk  and  others  well  known.  Here,  any 
evening,  you  are  likely  to  see  Chicago's  veteran  member 
of  the  bench.  Judge  Thomas  Taylor,  Jr.,  and  Mrs.  Tay- 
lor; John  Borden,  the  explorer,  and  his  wife,  Courtney 
Borden,  the  writer;  Senator  and  Mrs.  James  Hamilton 
Lewis;  and  James  Keeley,  the  former  Chicago  Tribune 
executive,  and  Mrs.  Keeley.  All  is  elegant,  dignified,  and 
expensive  in  this  dining  room  and  the  cuisine  is  care- 
fully prepared  to  suit  the  tastes  of  well-travelled  epi- 
cures. No  music.  The  room  is  not  large.  It  is  done  in 
the  Colonial  style  and  crystal  chandeliers  of  striking 
beauty  depend  from  the  ornate  ceiling.  For  less  formal 
atmosphere,  many  of  the  society  people  eat  in  the  Italian 
Room  of  the  old  Ambassador  Hotel,  across  the  street 
from  the  Ambassador  East,  and  reached  through  a  tun- 
nel under  State  Street.  The  Italian  Room  is  reminiscent 
of  some  old  hall  in  a  Neapolitan  villa  and  the  cuisine  here 
is  the  same  as  that  of  the  dining  room  in  the  Ambassador 
East. 

Mattre  d'hotel:  Charles  Metcalf 

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MISS  ELLIS  TEA  SHOP 

717  North  Michigan  Avenue 
Most  elegant  and  high-toned  of  the  EUis  chain  of  tea 
rooms  in  Chicago.  The  interior  is  modern  and  the  wall- 
paper is  a  delight  to  the  esthetically-inclined.  Patronized 
by  smartly-gowned  women  and  by  women  who  come 
here  to  look  at  the  gowns.  The  cuisine  is  commendable 
and  the  numerous  old  family  recipes  used  in  this  place 
make  the  menu  inviting.  The  chicken  pie  is  something 
you  shouldn't  miss.  Luncheons  are  50  and  65  cents  and 
dinners  75  cents  and  $1.00.  Sunday  dinners  are  $1.25 
and  $1.50.  The  waitresses  are  lively,  intelligent,  and 
courteous. 

LE  PETIT  GOURMET 

619  North  Michigan  Avenue 
Established  by  Mrs.  William  Vaughn  Moody,  Le  Petit 
Gourmet  has  played  an  important  part  in  the  literary 
history  of  the  city  since  its  beginning  over  nine  years 
ago.  Here  it  was  that  Harriet  Monroe,  editor  of  Poetry 
magazine,  conducted  her  popular  "Poetry  Readings" 
— bringing  before  the  public  such  well-known  poets  as 
the  late  Amy  Lowell,  Carl  Sandburg,  Lew  Sarett,  Edgar 
Lee  Masters,  Alfred  Kreymborg,  Witter  Bynner,  Eunice 
Tietjens,  Mrs.  Arthur  Aldis,  Marion  Strobel,  and  Max- 
well Bodenheim. 

Le  Petit  Gourmet,  occupying  basement  quarters,  has 
always  been  popular  among  writers,  artists,  musicians, 
society  folk,  epicures,  and  all  others  who  enjoy  good 
foods.  Many  of  Mrs.  Moody's  famed  recipes  (she  is  no 
longer  connected  with  the  establishment) ,  contained  in 

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her  recently-published  cook  book,  are  still  served  here, 
and  the  excellent  pastries  made  by  the  Home  Delicacies 
Association  (which  Mrs.  Moody  also  founded)  are  part 
of  the  menu.  People  still  come  here  for  the  East  Indian 
chicken  curry,  served  only  at  the  Wednesday  luncheon 
during  cold  weather  and  always  a  popular  favorite  of 
the  house. 

The  interior  is  attractive,  colorful,  and  unique,  fea- 
turing real  burning  candles,  a  wood  fire  in  the  fireplace, 
rare  and  quaint  porcelains  and  colorful  designs  on  the 
walls.  During  the  summer  months  you  may  dine  in  the 
Continental  manner  at  little  round  tables  in  the  Italian 
Court,  an  old-world  court  that  has  been  photographed 
and  drawn  and  painted  more  than  any  other  spot  in 
town.  Italian  balconies  are  all  about  and  the  summer 
sky  is  above  you.  Men  mostly  frequent  the  Italian  Room 
in  the  rear  of  the  basement  quarters.  Le  Petit  Gourmet 
is  now  operated  by  Mrs.  Florence  Sturgis  and  Mrs.  Ethel 
Williams,  two  capable  women,  well  known  in  Chicago 
restaurant  and  catering  circles. 

VASSAR  HOUSE  540  North  Michigan  Avenue 

Starting  five  years  ago  as  a  small  tea  room  operated  by 
the  Vassar  College  alumnae  of  Chicago  and  vicinity  for 
the  purpose  of  raising  a  scholarship  fund,  Vassar  House 
is  now  one  of  the  major  restaurants  of  the  Avenue,  es- 
pecially since  it  moved  into  its  new  and  larger  quarters 
in  the  Michigan  Square  Building.  Modern  and  colorful 
in  decor,  its  interior  is  featured  by  Leslie  Thome's  black 
and  white  murals  representing  the  various  styles  of  wom- 
en's dresses  worn  by  students  since  the  founding  of 

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Vassar  in  1868,  and  the  old-style  cartographer's  maps  of 
the  Vassar  campus  painted  on  the  table-tops.  The  Men's 
Grill,  a  recent  addition,  serves  breakfast  in  addition  to 
luncheon  and  dinner.  Among  the  specialties  of  the 
house,  prepared  by  those  two  able  cooks,  Antonio  Gillio 
and  Emile  Burckel,  is  Vassar  Devil,  a  fudge  cake  known 
to  every  Vassar  graduate.  This  place  is  ideal  for  tea  and 
has  become  popular  among  visitors  who  come  to  view 
Carl  Milles'  famous  statue,  ''Fountain  of  Diana",  in  Diana 
Court,  the  beautiful  lobby  of  the  Michigan  Square 
Building."  And,  if  you  are  a  Vassar  graduate,  you  will 
be  interested  to  know  that  former  Vassarites  act  as  hos- 
tesses, among  them  Mrs-  Arthur  D.  Welton,  Mrs. 
Charles  Faben  Kelley,  Mrs.  Eugene  S.  Talbot,  Jr.,  and 
other  members  of  the  board  of  directors.  An  interesting 
sidelight  on  the  restaurant  is  that  fully  seventy-five  per 
cent  of  its  clientele  is  made  up  of  real  honest-to-goodness 
he  men.  The  excellent  and  substantial  foods  served 
here  is  what  brings  them — as  well  as  women  patrons. 
Ma  I  tr  esse  d' hotel:  Miss  Rtitb  I  sa  belle  Smith 

TOWER  TEA  ROOM  820  Tower  Court 

Located  on  the  Pearson  Street  side  of  the  Illinois  Wom- 
an's Athletic  Club  Building,  a  soaring  skyscraper 
which  makes  the  historic  old  Chicago  Avenue  water 
tower  in  front  of  it  look  like  a  midget.  Good  substantial 
dishes  are  served  here  and  there  are  as  many  men  at  the 
tables  as  women.  The  room  is  decorated  with  striking 
wall  designs  and  all  is  elegant  and  in  keeping  with  what 
a  first-class  dining  room,  just  off  the  Avenue,  should  be. 

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GRAYLING'S  410  North  Michigan  Avenue 

This  large  restaurant,  on  the  ground  floor  of  the 
Wrigley  Annex  Building,  is  largely  patronized  by  the 
advertising  men  and  executives  who  have  offices  in  the 
twin  Wrigley  Buildings  and  by  department  heads  and 
others  of  the  Chicago  Tribune  in  Tribune  Tower,  across 
the  Avenue.  Women  mostly  dine  in  the  front  section 
of  the  restaurant,  which  is  ornately  decorated,  while 
men  prefer  the  smaller  and  more  intimate  Grill  Room  at 
the  rear.  This  room  is  unique,  being  the  only  example 
of  Holland  Renaissance  decoration  in  a  Chicago  restau- 
rant. The  walls  are  of  panelled  walnut,  and  real  tapes- 
tries, wrought  iron  lighting  fixtures,  and  a  flagged  floor 
form  other  decorative  features.  It  was  designed  by 
Leonard  De  Wit,  the  noted  Dutch  artist  and  designer, 
now  resident  in  Chicago.  The  food  served  in  Grayling's 
is  of  the  best  quality  and  there  is  a  large  and  varied 
menu.  Open  for  breakfast,  luncheon,  and  dinner. 
Afternoon  tea  also  is  popular  here. 
Maitre  d'botel:  Mr,  Grayling 

THE  VESUVIO  15  East  W acker  Drive 

Although  not  on  the  Avenue,  this  Italian  restaurant 
is  in  its  immediate  vicinity  and  occupies  one  of  the  most 
cosmopolitan  sites  in  town.  It  lies  between  the  Michigan 
Avenue  bridgehead  plaza  and  the  grand  sweeping  plaza 
at  Wacker  Drive  and  North  Wabash  Avenue,  with  the 
waters  and  the  steamers  of  Chicago  at  its  feet.  The 
decorations  by  the  Italian  artist,  Gallano,  are  Pompeiian, 
in  black,  red,  and  gold.  D.  Price,  a  native  of  Torino, 
one  of  the  proprietors,  numbers  among  his  friends  Galli- 
Curci,  Rosa  Raisa,  Tito  Schipa,  and  other  operatic  no- 

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tables.  Rossi,  the  other  proprietor,  was  formerly  with 
the  Drake  and  Blackstone  Hotels  and  knows  what 
Italian  cooking  is  all  about.  Hence  the  reason  why- 
many  bigwigs  dine  here  frequently — Jack  Dempsey  and 
his  wife,  Estelle  Taylor;  Jackie  Coogan,  the  kid  movie 
actor;  Edith  Rockefeller  McCormick,  Chicago's  social 
queen,  and  Count  Charles  de  Fontnouvelle,  the  French 
consul.  Business  men's  luncheons  at  65  cents  and  table 
d'hote  dinners  at  $1.25  and  $1.50.  There  are  a  lot  of 
Italian  specialties  served  here — and  appetizingly,  too. 
Maitre  d'hotel:  D.  Vrice  -^ 

ST.  CLAIR  162  East  Ohio  Street 

The  dining  room  of  the  St.  Clair  Hotel,  serving  food 
on  a  par  with  that  of  many  of  the  Avenue  restaurants, 
has  become  popular  as  an  after-theatre  rendezvous. 
Waffles  and  late  supper  specials  are  prepared  most  en- 
ticingly here,  and  there  is  music  and  a  dance  floor.  Table 
d'hote  dinners  are  $1.00,  $1.25  and  $1.50.  Plate  lunch- 
eons for  50  cents  and  dinners  for  $1.00  are  served  in  the 
St.  Clair  Coffee  Shop.  This  hotel,  a  stone's  throw  from 
the  Avenue  on  the  near  north  side,  is  within  five  minutes 
walk  to  the  Loop. 

EL  HAREM  165  North  Michigan  Avenue 

An  Arabian  Night  on  Michigan  Avenue.  All  is  dark 
and  mysterious  and  sensuous  and  Turkish  in  El  Harem 
— including  the  menu.  By  a  simple  twist  of  the  wrist 
and  the  addition  of  a  few  "hubble-bubble"  pipes  and 
ornate  hanging  Turkish  lamps,  Pietro  Mosgofian,  for- 
merly impresario  of  the  Cafe  Old  Stamboul  in  Tower 
Town,  was  able  to  transform  the  heavily  ornamented 

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Russian  interior,  recently  occupied  by  the  Petrushka 
Club,  into  a  place  having  all  the  exotic  atmosphere  of  a 
Sultan's  harem.  Turkish  dishes  are  served  here,  includ- 
ing baklawa  and  Turkish  coffee,  and,  after  the  meal, 
you  may  smoke  highly-scented  Turkish  cigarettes  or 
struggle  with  the  narghile,  (or  hooka,  or  **hubble- 
bubble"  pipe,  or  Oriental  water-bottle  pipe — which  ever 
you  want  to  call  it) .  In  case  none  of  these  attract  you, 
there  is  Clarence  Jones  and  his  orchestra  to  provide 
music  while  you  dance.  El  Harem  is  open  for  luncheon, 
tea  dance,  dinner,  after-the-theatre,  and  late  supper. 
The  waiters  are  Turkish,  wear  fezzes,  and  are  very  meek. 
This  place  is  highly  interesting  if  you  want  to  spend  the 
evening  and  your  money  in  an  exotic  foreign  atmos- 
phere. Dinner  is  $2.00. 
Mattre  d' hotel:  Pietro  Mosgofian 

PALMER  HOUSE 

State,  Wahash,  and  Monroe  Streets 
This  famed  Chicago  hotel,  although  not  on  Michigan 
Avenue,  is  included  in  this  chapter  because  it  is  but  a 
block  westward  on  Wabash  Avenue  and  therefore  easily 
identified  with  the  gay  life  of  the  city's  Lake  Front  bou- 
levard. Founded  in  1871  by  Potter  Palmer  (known  to 
posterity  as  **The  Father  of  State  Street"  and  the  hus- 
band of  the  undisputed  social  queen  of  Chicago  during 
the  World's  Fair  of  1893 ) ,  the  Palmer  House  has  always 
S^een  noted  throughout  the  country  for  its  unrivaled 
cuisine. 

It  was  in  the  dining  room  of  "the  old  Palmer  House" 
that  the  most  famous  banquet  ever  held  in  the  United 
States  was  staged — that  accorded  to  General  U.  S.  Grant 

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in  1879  and  at  which  Mark  Twain  and  Colonel  Robert 
T.  Ingersoll,  among  dozens  of  other  celebrities,  were 
speakers.  Never  before  was  there  such  an  array  of 
game  dishes  as  at  this  feast — saddles  of  venison,  roast 
prairie  chicken,  buffalo  steaks,  breasts  of  wild  duck, 
filets  of  wild  turkey,  and  innumerable  other  edibles  from 
the  woods  and  prairies  of  the  Middle  West. 

The  culinary  fame  of  the  Palmer  House,  now  in  a 
magnificent  new  skyscraper  building  on  the  old  site,  con- 
tinues to  the  present  day,  and  has  been  considerably  en- 
hanced since  the  house  acquired  Monsieur  Ernest  E. 
Amiet,  noted  Swiss  cook,  as  executive  chef.  Chef  Amiet, 
former  president  of  the  Chefs  de  Cuisine  Association  of 
America,  is  one  of  the  few  chefs  in  this  country  to  hold 
the  diploma  of  the  Societe  des  Cuisiners  de  Paris,  which 
is  the  highest  honor  that  can  come  to  a  chef. 

With  Chef  Amiet  to  supervise  their  preparation,  then, 
the  Palmer  House  "Daily  Specials"  are  epicurean  de- 
lights of  the  highest  order.  The  disjointed  fried  squab 
chicken  Ol'  Man  River,  served  with  corn  fritter,  glazed 
brown  sugar,  pan  gravy  with  pimiento,  and  crisp  salt 
pork,  is  a  dish  you'll  never  forget.  Neither  will  your 
memory  of  the  mutton  chop  Smithfield,  with  ham  and 
mushrooms,  grow  dim.  And  you'll  cherish  your  recol- 
lections of  the  potted  brisket  of  beef  Palmer  Square,  and 
that  delicious  dessert,  Creole  Juanita.  Also,  the  Hun- 
garian goulash  with  spatzles  and  the  roast  capon  Dixie 
are  of  the  first  order. 

Since  its  recent  opening,  the  Fountain  Room,  just  off 
the  lobby,  has  become  the  most  popular  of  the  Palmer 
House  luncheon  places.  It  is  decorated  in  hand-painted 
panels  and  features  Chinese  Chippendale  furniture.    The 

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8  5  cent  table  d'hote  luncheon  is  unique  here  in  that  the 
polite  colored  waiters  bring  a  silver  tray  bearing  the 
three  entrees,  from  which  you  may  help  yourself  to  your 
heart's  content. 

Grandest  of  the  Palmer  House  dining  rooms  is  the 
Empire  Room,  done  in  soft  green  in  the  style  of  the  time 
of  the  first  Napoleon.  Luncheon  is  a  la  carte,  but 
there  is  a  $2.50  table  d'hote  dinner,  and  both  for  lunch- 
eon and  dinner  music  is  supplied  by  the  Palmer  House 
String  Quartet.  The  next  largest  dining  room  is  the  Vic- 
torian Room,  decorated  in  white  and  gold  with  draperies 
of  crimson,  and  dominated  at  one  end  by  a  large  oil  paint- 
ing of  Queen  Victoria.  A  $1.00  table  d'hote  luncheon 
is  served  here,  also  a  la  carte,  and  the  table  d'hote  dinner 
is  $2.00. 

The  Chicago  Room,  located  in  the  basement,  is  one 
of  the  novelty  restaurants  of  the  city.  All  four  walls 
are  so  painted  that  one  seems  to  be  viewing  the  skyline 
of  downtown  Chicago  from  the  roof  of  the  Palmer 
House — the  steam-plumed  roofs  of  skyscrapers  are  all 
about,  white  clouds  float  across  a  summer  sky,  and  to  the 
east  lies  the  blue  vastness  of  Lake  Michigan.  The  Special 
Casserole  *Top"  Dinner,  at  $1.50,  is  a  feature  of  this 
room,  the  dishes  being  served  from  a  casserole  table  at 
one  end  of  the  room.  The  table  d'hote  luncheon  is  85 
cents.  The  basement  of  the  Palmer  House  also  con- 
tains a  large  counter  lunch  room,  packed  at  noontime 
with  Loop  workers  from  surrounding  office  buildings. 

ART  INSTITUTE  Michigan  Avemie,  at  Adams  Street 
Here  you  may  dine  with  the  embryonic  artists,  sculp- 
tors, decorators,  and  architects  of  the  town.     It  is  also 

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a  charming  place  in  which  to  rest  and  have  tea  when 
you  get  "museum  fatigue."  At  noon  it  is  crowded  with 
young  men  and  women  students  from  the  various  schools 
of  the  Art  Institute.  Cafeteria  service  is  in  the  main 
lunch  room.  The  tea  room  is  in  Mather  Hall,  adjoining, 
the  walls  of  which  contain  colorful  and  whimsical 
murals  of  Art  Institute  life,  the  work  of  Ethel  Spears 
and  Louise  Taylor. 
Maitresse  d'botel:  Blanch  Aultman 

MAILLARD'S  30^  South  Michigan  Avenue 

Located  on  the  ground  floor  of  the  towering  Straus 
Building,  this  well-known  Avenue  restaurant  has  a  front 
that  is  deceiving.  It  looks  like  a  ritzy  confectionery 
shop,  but  go  inside  and  into  the  four  basement  dining 
rooms  and  you  will  be  in  one  of  the  largest  restaurants 
in  Chicago,  with  a  seating  capacity  of  1,200  persons. 
This  establishment  is  a  branch  of  the  noted  New  York 
restaurant  of  the  same  name,  founded  eighty  years  ago 
by  Henry  Maillard,  a  French  caterer,  who  supervised 
Abraham  Lincoln's  inaugural  banquet.  All  of  which 
means  that  the  foods  served  here  are  of  supreme  quality. 
One  of  their  outstanding  specialties  is  chicken  livers 
saute  a  la  Maillard,  with  fried  apple  rings  and  fresh 
mushrooms.  Daily,  Maillard's  has  been  crowded  ever 
since  its  start  here  five  years  ago.  The  restaurant  is 
richly  furnished,  very  elegant,  and  French  in  atmos- 
phere. In  the  basement  you  will  find  the  main  dining 
room,  the  Gold  Room,  the  College  Room,  the  men's  Old 
English  Grill,  and  the  *'Hall  of  Fame"  in  the  foyer. 
Many  operatic,  musical,  theatrical,  and  movie  celebrities, 
as  well  as  fashionable  people  and  business  executives, 

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have  meals  in  Maillard's.  Afternoon  tea  in  Maillard's 
is  a  Chicago  institution.  By  the  by,  if  you  want  a 
thrill,  have  a  light  snack  in  their  Tower  Tea  Room, 
located  on  the  top-most  floor  of  the  Straus  tower,  which 
is  only  open  between  June  first  and  September  first.  An 
amazing  view  of  Chicago  awaits  you  here. 
Maitre  d'hotel:   A.  Richard  Moulin 

THE  PICCADILLY  410  South  Michigan  Avenue 

Located  on  the  fourth  floor  of  the  Fine  Arts  Building 
and  consisting  of  four  '^period"  dining  rooms,  the  Pic- 
cadilly serves  many  of  the  town's  outstanding  artists, 
musicians,  writers,  and  art  patrons,  as  well  as  innumer- 
able illustrators,  etchers,  silversmiths,  decorators,  teach- 
ers of  drama  and  elocution,  booksellers,  and  dealers  in 
antiques  and  curios.  Most  of  these  people  occupy  studios, 
shops  and  salons  in  the  Fine  Arts  Building,  an  historic 
Chicago  landmark  dedicated  to  the  arts  and  built  by 
the  Studebakers  of  South  Bend,  Indiana.  The  dining 
rooms  are  quietly  and  tastefully  decorated  in  various 
period  styles.  The  Empire  Room  is  done  in  the  green 
favored  by  Napoleon  and  Josephine  in  their  home, 
Malmaison;  the  Early  American  Room  is  notable  for  its 
striking  "Scenic  America"  wallpaper;  the  Venetian 
Court,  where  you  may  lunch  or  dine  al  fresco  under  gay 
umbrellas,  is  delightfully  Continental;  and  the  Men's 
Grill  is  like  the  refectory  of  an  old  Spanish  monastery, 
with  its  (alleged)  worm-eaten  beams  and  dark  oak 
furniture.  Luncheon  and  dinner  are  served  in  all  rooms 
(both  table  d'hote  and  a  la  carte),  and  tea  is  served  be- 
tween 2:30  P.M.  and  5  P.M.  in  the  Empire  and  Early 
American  Rooms,  which  offer  splendid  views  of  Chi- 

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cage's  waterfront  plaza.     Prices  are  reasonable  and  the 
service  is  perfection. 
Mattre  d'botel:   Mr.  Chapin 

AUDITORIUM  Michigan  Avenue,  at  Congress  Street 
Most  pleasurable  of  dining  experiences  along  the 
Avenue  is  that  to  be  found  at  the  tables  on  the  open- 
air  balcony  of  the  historic  Auditorium  Hotel,  where 
you  may  eat  your  sirloin  steak  a  la  Auditorium  while 
gazing  down  at  the  promenaders  on  the  sidewalk  and 
across  to  the  sweeping  Lake  Front  plaza,  with  its  two 
Mestrovic  Indian  statues  and  the  gushing  Buckingham 
Memorial  Fountain.  The  balcony,  of  course,  is  only 
open  during  the  summer  months.  There  is  no  additional 
charge  and  the  luncheon  and  dinner  menus  here  are  the 
same  as  in  the  main  dining  room.  Being  on  the  second 
floor,  the  balcony  is  sufficiently  close  to  the  sidewalk 
below  to  be  interesting.  There  is  an  85  cent  table 
d'hote  luncheon  and  a  $1.25  table  d'hote  dinner. 

The  atmosphere  of  the  Nineties  is  found  in  the  main 
dining  room,  the  Oak  Room,  and  the  Coffee  Shop.  Here 
are  the  same  oak  panelled  rooms  and  ornate  leaded  glass 
windows  that  were  so  admired  by  our  fathers  and 
mothers  when  the  Auditorium  Hotel  and  Theatre,  de- 
signed by  the  great  architect,  Louis  H.  Sullivan,  were 
dedicated  by  President  Harrison  in  1888.  Here,  also, 
are  the  same  tables  where  over  two  generations  of  opera- 
goers  sat  in  their  formal  dress,  until  a  few  years  ago 
when  the  Chicago  Civic  Opera  Company  deserted  the 
incomparable  old  Auditorium  Theatre  for  newer  quar- 
ters.   What  is  called  the  Oak  Room  now  used  to  be  the 

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Auditorium  Bar,  where  conviviality  was  notable  during 
pre-World  War  days. 

Today,  the  foods  are  o£  the  same  high  quality  as 
formerly  and  you  will  see  many  pioneer  Chicago  no- 
tables in  the  dining  room.  Chef  Joseph  Bencivenga  has 
introduced  a  few  highly  edible  specialties  worth  any 
epicure's  attention. 
Mattre  d'hotel:   Peter  Pampei 

THE  CONGRESS 

Michigan  Avenue,  at  Congress  Street 
First  of  the  four  dining  rooms  that  branch  oflf  at  in- 
tervals from  Peacock  Alley,  the  Congress  Hotel's  famed 
avenue  of  fashion  and  sophistication,  is  the  Louis  XVI 
Room,  where  dinner  is  served  and  where,  during  the 
social  season,  you  will  see  plenty  of  opera  wraps  and  silk 
top  hats.  The  room  is  large  and  lavishly  decorated  in 
the  French  style  and  the  foods  are  of  the  best  quality — 
that  noted  French  chef,  Lucien  Raymond,  presiding  over 
the  Congress  Hotel  kitchens. 

For  luncheon,  however,  there  are  many  guests  of  the 
hotel,  as  well  as  Michigan  Avenue  strollers,  who  prefer 
the  smaller  Pine  Room,  which  occupies  quarters  between 
Peacock  Alley  and  the  Avenue.  The  walls  are  panelled 
in  unfinished  pine,  and  at  the  north  wall  there  is  a  log 
cabin  where  a  colored  Mammy  turns  out  those  great 
American  dishes.  Aunt  Jemima  waffles  with  maple 
syrup  and  Aunt  Jemima  pancakes.  The  table  d'hote 
luncheon  is  $1.00  and  the  table  d'hote  dinner  is  $1.50. 
The  small  dining  room  on  the  floor  above  the  Pine  Room 
is   a  popular   afternoon  tea   rendezvous.      Sandwiches, 

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salads,  pastries,  ice  cream,  and  fruits  and  preserves,  are 
featured  here. 

Further  down  Peacock  Alley,  on  the  opposite  side,  is 
the  PompeLian  Grill  Room,  most  famous  of  Congress 
Hotel  dining  rooms,  and  its  equally  famous  chef,  Alfred 
Fries.  Chef  Fries  has  presided  over  this  room  for  twenty 
years,  and  his  typical  American  dishes  have  been  the 
delight  of  hundreds  of  celebrities  from  all  over  the 
world  who  have  eaten  here.  He  is  now  an  authority  on 
our  native  edibles,  his  "The  Blue  Book  of  American 
Dishes"  being  the  most  comprehensive  cook  book  on  the 
subject  so  far  written. 

The  Pompeiian  Room,  as  its  name  might  imply,  is 
very  luxurious  and  elegant  and  Roman.  It  is  said 
that  Burne -Jones  declared  it  to  be  the  most  beautiful 
room  in  America.  The  squat  green  fountain  in  the  center 
of  the  room,  made  of  fevrile  glass  and  tinkling  with 
the  sound  of  water,  was  exhibited  in  the  World's 
Columbian  Exhibition  in  1893.  Roosevelt,  Taft,  Hard- 
ing, Caruso,  and  Al  Smith  have  dined  here  in  the  past — 
to  name  only  a  few  of  an  endless  number  of  renowned 
people  who  have  patronized  the  Pompeiian  Grill.  And 
celebrities  of  this  sort  still  come  here. 

The  menu  of  the  Pompeiian  Room  is  a  la  carte  and 
there  is  a  dance  orchestra,  but  for  night  club  atmos- 
phere, you  must  seek  the  Balloon  Room,  at  the  end  of 
Peacock  Alley.  This  unique  after-theatre  dine-and- 
dance  place  was  designed  by  H.  L.  Kaufman,  for  twenty 
years  president  of  the  hotel  and  an  artist.  It  is  done 
in  orange  and  black;  lights  from  a  slowly  revolving 
chandelier  of  mirrors  continually  circle  about  the  room 
like  a  swirling  snowstorm;  and  the  dance  floor  is  fringed 

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with  colored  glass  under  which  electric  lights  shine. 
D.  W.  Griffith  is  reported  to  have  used  the  design  of  the 
Balloon  Room,  with  its  novel  lighting  effects,  in  one  of 
his  pictures.  You  may  dance  here  from  10  P.M.  to 
2  A.M.  The  service  is  a  la  carte  and  no  cover  charge. 
Art  Kahn  and  his  orchestra  provide  the  music. 

What  used  to  be  the  Congress  Bar,  on  the  Congress 
Street  side  of  the  hotel,  is  now  a  coffee  shop.  The  foods 
served  here  are  of  the  same  high  quality  as  those  served 
in  the  other  eating  parlors  of  the  Congress.  The  coffee 
shop  is  mostly  patronized  by  men. 
Maitre  d'hotel:  Ray  R.  Barrete 

THE  BLACKSTONE 

Michigait  Avenue,  at  jth  Street 
For  over  two  decades  the  most  exclusive  and  renowned 
hotel  in  downtown  Chicago,  the  Blackstone,  in  its  vari- 
ous dining  rooms,  offers  a  cuisine  equal  to  that  of  the 
Savoy  in  London,  the  Ritz  in  Paris,  or  the  Ritz  in  New 
York,  both  in  excellence  of  preparation  and  variety. 
Here  are  all  the  principal  dishes  of  Continental  cookery, 
as  well  as  those  of  domestic  brand,  prepared  by  a  large 
staff  of  expert  cooks  and  confectioners  according  to  the 
recipes  of  some  of  the  world's  foremost  chefs.  If  you 
are  an  epicure — and  more  so  if  you  are  not — you  will 
receive  the  culinary  thrill  of  your  life  in  gazing  over  the 
Blackstone's  catalogued  a  la  cart  menu,  an  impressive 
folio  containing  almost  every  dish  eaten  by  civilized 
man.  That  great  epicure,  Lucullus,  would  turn  in  his 
catacomb  were  he  to  see  this  menu  and  the  prices  are 
higher  than  a  cat's  back. 

Such  gastronomical  lavishness  is  in  keeping  with  the 

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traditions  started  by  John  B.  Drake,  first  of  the  Drake 
family  in  Chicago,  whose  sons,  Tracy  Drake  and  John 
B.  Drake  II,  built  the  Blackstone  in  1910. 

Not  a  little  of  the  culinary  fame  of  the  Blackstone, 
however,  is  due  to  the  specialites  de  la  maison  created 
by  the  late  August  Becker,  chef  here  for  over  nine  years. 
Nowhere,  not  even  in  Europe,  can  you  get  such  delicious 
creations  in  foods — eggs  Becker,  omelette  Becker,  breast 
of  chicken  Becker,  sweetbreads  Becker,  Virginia  ham 
Becker,  steak  a  la  Blackstone,  Blackstone  mixed  grill, 
Blackstone  salad,  the  Blackstone  sandwich,  and  the 
coupe  Becker.  These  specialties  may  also  be  obtained 
at  the  Drake  Hotel,  operated  by  John  B.  Drake  II  and 
III  and  William  Drake.  And,  since  we  are  mentioning 
names  in  this  paragraph,  those  of  Frederick  H.  Muller, 
head  of  the  purchasing  department  at  the  Blackstone, 
and  Otto  C.  Staack,  maitre  d'hotel,  should  not  be  left 
out.  Muller,  a  veteran  in  the  service  of  the  Drake 
family,  is  one  of  the  foremost  authorities  on  foodstuffs 
in  Chicago,  while  Staack  was  private  steward  to  the 
former  Emperor  Wilhelm  in  the  early  years  of  the 
century. 

For  dinner,  of  course,  nearly  everyone  goes  to  the 
main  dining  room,  done  in  the  Louis  XVI  style  and 
commanding  an  impressive  view  over  Michigan  Avenue 
and  Chicago's  Lake  Front.  It  is  a  high-ceilinged  hall, 
old  ivory  in  tone  and  modeled  after  the  Petit  Trianon 
at  Versailles.  The  service  is  of  the  highest  perfection 
and  you  can  get  everything  here  from  that  popular 
Russian  dish,  Blenis  Romanoff,  to  that  great  American 
entree,  young  turkey,  from  the  green  hills  of  Vermont. 

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There  is  music  during  luncheon  and  dinner  and  the 
menu  is  a  la  carte.  Visiting  diplomats,  captains  of  in- 
dustry, opera  stars,  financiers,  governors  and  senators 
and  the  first  families  of  Chicago  may  be  seen  here  almost 
any  evening. 

The  Blackstone  Club  Grill,  in  the  basement,  is 
crowded  during  luncheon  and  especially  before  matinees 
on  Wednesdays  and  Saturdays,  when  women  theatre- 
goers occupy  most  of  the  tables.  It  is  decorated  in  the 
old  English  style,  with  walls  of  panelled  walnut  and 
walnut  furniture,  and  an  open  charcoal  and  electric 
grill  occupies  one  corner  of  the  room.  A  table  d'hote 
matinee  luncheon  is  served  here  for  $1.50  per  cover. 
Four  o'clock  tea  is  the  main  offering  in  the  Marble 
Room,  located  oflF  the  lobby. 
Mattre  d'hotel:    Otto  C.  Staack 

SHEPARD  TEA  ROOM 

616  South  Michigan  Avenue 
Sssh!  We  are  whispering  this  to  you  in  the  strictest 
confidence  and  want  you  to  be  sure  not  to  tell  any- 
body: the  lowdown  on  the  Shepard  Tea  Room  is  that 
it  is  an  inexpensive  eating  place  for  many  actors  and 
actresses  and  others  who  stop  next  door  in  the  swanky 
and  expensive  Blackstone  Hotel.  It  is  situated  at  the 
rear  of  an  arcade  of  small  shops  in  the  lobby  of  the 
Arcade  Building  and  therefore  away  from  the  gaze  of 
Michigan  Avenue  promenaders.  And  we  don't  blame 
the  theatrical  fold — and  the  others  too — for  coming 
here,  since  the  food  is  very  good  and  the  prices  are 
nothing  if  not  reasonable. 

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LAURA  JACOBSEN'S  1014  South  Michigan  Avenue 
This  place  is  a  large  dining  room,  with  no  particular 
decorative  features,  but  serving  food  of  substantial  and 
wholesome  quality.  It  is  open  for  luncheon  and  dinner 
and  the  menu  is  both  table  d'hote  and  a  la  carte,  and 
prices  are  within  the  means  of  the  average  person. 
Patronized  mostly  by  business  executives  in  the  big  sky- 
scrapers at  the  south  end  of  the  downtown  district,  and 
by  clubwomen  from  nearby  Avenue  clubs.  This  is  a 
branch  of  the  older  establishment  at  5311  Lake  Park 
Avenue,  in  Hyde  Park,  founded  by  Laura  Jacobsen 
many  years  ago. 

THE  STEVENS 

Michigan  Avenue,  between  7th  and  8  th  Streets 
James  W.  Stevens  and  his  son,  Ernest  J.  (present  head 
of  the  Stevens  Hotel),  introduced  a  quaint  and  unique 
culinary  custom  into  Chicago  life  when,  a  few  years 
back,  they  celebrated  in  their  hotel  the  first  Colchester 
Oyster  Feast  to  be  held  in  America.  It  occurred  on 
Hallowe'en,  and  the  Colchester  Grill  of  the  Stevens 
that  evening  was  crowded  with  the  beauty  and  brilliance 
of  the  Windy  City.  Since  then,  the  feast  has  been  held 
annually  in  the  Colchester  Grill  and  it  is  always  eagerly 
looked  forward  to  by  many  of  the  town's  gourmets, 
fashionables,  and  antiquarians. 

In  building  what  even  a  New  Yorker  will  agree  is 
the  world's  largest  hotel,  the  Stevenses  made  provisions 
for  honoring  the  birthplace  of  their  ancestors,  Colchester, 
England,  by  conferring  the  name  Colchester  Grill  on 
one  of  their  dining  rooms.  Colchester  is  a  town  situated 
on  the  Colne  River  and  is  famous  for  its  oyster  beds. 

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History  records  that  the  Oyster  Feast  was  first  celebrated 
in  1086,  in  early  Norman  days.  Each  year  the  date  for 
the  feast  is  set  by  the  Lord  Mayor  of  Colchester.  This 
usually  occurs  in  the  latter  part  of  October,  but  at  the 
Stevens  it  is  definitely  celebrated  on  Hallowe'en.  Specif- 
ically, the  feast  marks  the  official  opening  of  the  oyster 
eating  season  and  is  an  occasion  for  much  feasting  and 
music  and  dancing. 

On  this  night,  the  Colchester  Grill  menu  ($2.50  per 
person)  is  replete  with  old-fashioned  English  dishes, 
beginning  with  giant  Colchester  native  oysters  on  the 
half  shell,  working  through  such  substantial  entrees  as 
York  ham  steak,  grilled,  with  champagne  sauce  and 
English  chutney,  or  English  roast  beef  with  Yorkshire 
pudding,  and  winding  up  with  English  plum  pudding 
with  brandy  sauce.  After  the  meal,  the  Colchester 
Oyster  Show,  consisting  of  vaudeville  acts  and  other 
forms  of  entertainment,  begins  in  the  Grand  Ball  Room 
of  the  hotel.  Afterwards,  you  may  dance  to  your 
heart's  content. 

The  Colchester  Grill,  a  beautifully  decorated  and 
furnished  room,  is  located  on  the  first  floor  at  the  north 
end  of  the  hotel  and  its  walls  are  painted  with  mural 
scenes  depicting  the  art  and  customs  of  Colchester.  At 
the  entrance  to  the  room  you  will  see  the  portrait  bust  of 
Mr.  Justice  Lent  John  Watts,  mayor  of  Colchester,  Eng- 
land, in  1890,  the  work  of  H.  Charles  Grimwood,  noted 
English  sculptor.  There  is  a  table  d'hote  luncheon  for 
85  cents  and  you  can  buy  a  similar  dinner  for  $1.50. 
An  orchestra  furnishes  music. 

Largest  of  the  dining  rooms  at  the  Stevens  is  the 
main  dining  room,  overlooking  Michigan  Avenue  and 

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the  Lake  Front.  It  is  a  large,  magnificent  room,  done 
in  the  Louis  XVI  style,  and  adorned  with  elaborate 
murals  by  Norman  Tolson.  An  interesting  item  on  the 
dinner  menu  is  the  English  Compartment  Plate  Combi- 
nation for  $1.25.  There  is  also  a  $2.00  table  d'hote 
dinner.  On  the  luncheon  menu,  the  Plate  Combination 
is  75  cents  and  the  table  d'hote  $1.25.  Music  is  furnished 
by  the  Stevens  orchestra. 

At  the  south  end  of  the  hotel,  just  off  Colchester  Lane, 
is  located  the  Oak  Room,  panelled  in  sandblasted  oak 
and  furnished  with  the  most  comfortable  of  chairs.  It 
is  a  smaller  eating  place  and  ideal  for  conversationally 
inclined  lunchers  or  diners.  A  60  cent  breakfast,  a 
l*)  cent  luncheon  and  a  $1.50  dinner  are  served  here. 
There  is  music  during  dinner. 

Something  of  a  novelty  is  found  in  the  Japanese 
Lunch  Room,  a  counter  eating  place  located  in  the  base- 
ment and  popular  at  noon  among  South  Michigan 
Avenue  office  workers.  The  walls  are  decorated  with 
scenic  murals  of  Japan,  and  look  for  all  the  world  like 
greatly  enlarged  Japanese  prints.  It  is  open  from  6:30 
A.M.  to  2:00  P.M. 
Mattre  d'hotel:   Johii  Thoss 

LITTLE  COZZI'S  1468  South  Michigan  Avenue 

Little  "Mickey"  Cozzi,  who  conducted  a  popular 
restaurant  on  West  Taylor  Street,  among  the  fruit 
stands  of  the  west  side  Italian  quarter,  recently  moved 
his  chef  and  staff  of  waiters  and  tables  and  chairs  into 
this  old  brown-stone  residence  in  South  Michigan  Ave- 
nue, thereby  providing  the  salesmen  and  business  men 
of  "Auto  Row"  a  chance  to  partake  of  his  excellent 

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Italian  board,    Cozzi's  spaghetti  with  mushrooms  is  very 
savory,  and  so  are  his  veal  scallopine  and  ravioli.     His 
friends  from  all  over  town  have  followed  him  here,  and 
at  dinner  the  place  is  crowded. 
Mattre  d'hotel:  Mickey  Cozzi 

LITTLE  FLORENCE  2132  South  Michigan  Avenue 
Now  we  are  about  two  miles  south  of  the  Loop,  in 
the  vicinity  of  22nd  Street,  which,  in  the  old  days,  was 
Chicago's  **Tenderloin,**  or,  as  it  was  called,  the  red 
light  district.  The  Little  Florence  Italian  Grill  is  located 
across  the  street  from  the  old  Lexington  Hotel,  alleged 
headquarters  of  the  eminent  Mr,  "Scarface  Al"  Capone. 
This  almost  mythical  gent  and  some  of  his  retainers  are 
said  to  eat  their  spaghetti  not  infrequently  in  the  Little 
Florence.  We  don't  know  whether  this  is  true  or  not, 
but  we  do  know  that  the  Italian  dishes  served  here  are 
on  a  par  with  those  served  in  other  well-known  Italian 
restaurants  of  the  town.  Also,  in  case  you  should  want 
to  know,  you  are  as  safe  in  the  Little  Florence  as  you  are 
in  a  church.  The  foods  are  good,  the  prices  reasonable, 
and  the  waiters  polite. 

BLOCK'S  1 1 6  East  22nd  Street 

Situated  on  the  ground  floor  of  the  Lexington  Hotel, 
a  few  doors  east  of  Michigan  Avenue,  this  place  has  been 
on  22nd  Street  a  good  many  years  and  enjoys  a  heavy 
patronage  of  men  from  surrounding  automobile  agencies 
and  business  houses.  The  restaurant  offers  both  counter 
and  table  service  and  the  food  is  commendable  and 
varied. 

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AROUND   THE    WORLD 

If  you  are  one  of  those  persons  who  have  a  natural 
curiosity  about  all  phases  of  life  in  a  big  city — and  we 
hope  you  are,  or  else  you're  missing  a  lot — there  is  no 
pleasanter  adventure  we  know  of  than  that  of  eating 
strange  and  exotic  dishes  in  some  obscure  cafe  or  coffee 
house  of  a  crowded  foreign  quarter.  An  adventure  of 
this  sort  is  also  of  keen  interest  to  epicures  who  have 
travelled  widely  and  acquired  a  taste  for  the  viands  of 
those  countries  they  have  visited. 

Chicago,  a  bubbling  melting-pot  of  practically  all  the 
principal  races  in  the  world,  offers  splendid  opportu- 
nities for  gastronomical  gallivantings  in  foreign  fields. 
On  the  north  side  you  will  find  the  large  German  area, 
with  its  many  eating  houses,  and  also  the  Swedish  dis- 
trict; northwest,  along  Milwaukee  Avenue,  lie  the  Polish 
and  Russian  quarters;  on  the  west  side  exist  most  of  the 
foreign  quarters — the  Greek,  Mexican,  Italian,  Jewish, 
Roumanian,  and  Bohemian;  the  Chinese,  Arab,  and 
Japanese  neighborhoods  are  found  on  the  near  south 
side;  in  the  Loop  are  an  English  chop  house  and  a 
corned  beef  and  cabbage  restaurant  favored  by  the 
Irish;  and  just  north  of  the  Loop  are  two  Filipino  res- 

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taurants,  as  well  as  a  number  of  French  eating  places. 
In  the  event  that  you  are  fastidious  about  the  food 
you  eat,  let  us  emphasize  that  the  kitchens  of  the  for- 
eign restaurants  named  in  this  chapter  can  bear  the 
closest  scrutiny  as  to  cleanliness.  They  are  open  for  your 
inspection  any  time  and  we  are  sure  that  you  will  have 
no  cause  for  complaint. 


CHINESE 

WON  KOW  22^  5  Wentworth  Avenue 

Not  just  another  chop  suey  parlor,  but  truly  Chinese, 
and  situated  in  the  middle  of  Chicago's  22nd  Street 
Chinatown,  a  mile  or  so  south  of  the  downtown  district. 
It  is  as  Chinese  as  your  laundry  slip — in  cuisine,  ap- 
pointments, and  clientele.  But  Americans  come  here 
too — judges,  city  officials,  newspaper  people,  and  theatri- 
cal folk.  All  of  these  visitors  know  Frank  Moy, 
the  venerable  "Mayor  of  Chinatown,"  who,  with 
his  chief  aid,  Tom  Toy  Lee,  is  part  owner  of  the  Won 
Kow  Restaurant.  Order  chicken  bird's  nest  soup,  fried 
shrimps,  chicken  chow  mein  subgum,  and  kumquats  if 
you  want  a  typical  Cantonese  dinner.  The  waiters  here 
are  very  courteous  and  will  show  you  how  to  use  chop 
sticks  in  case  you  don't  know  how  to  handle  them. 
Observing  discreetly  the  manner  in  which  the  Chinese 
diners  eat  is  an  interesting  diversion — and  might  be  of 

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help  to  you  in  using  the  sticks.  After  you  have  finished 
your  meal,  visit  the  Chinese  ''city  hall"  across  the  street, 
a  large  temple  occupied  by  the  On  Leong  Chinese  Mer- 
chants Association,  of  which  Mr.  Lee  is  president  and 
Mr.  Moy  secretary.  They  welcome  visitors  and  the 
beautiful  rooms  are  worth  seeing.  The  Won  Kow  is 
open  until  2  A.M. 

Mattre  d'botel:   Mr.  Lee  (not  Tom  Toy) 


ARABIAN 

ORIENTAL  CAFE  1Z14  South  Wabash  Avenue 

From  the  Far  East  to  the  Near  East  is  but  a  step  in 
Chicago.  You  have  only  to  walk  a  few  blocks  north 
of  Chinatown  and  you  are  in  the  Arab  quarter  at  1 8th 
Street  and  "Wabash  Avenue.  Here  we  turn  you  over  to 
Mr.  Jamiel  Salamy,  an  educated  Arab  rug  merchant  and 
part  owner  of  the  Oriental  Cafe,  which  is  a  typical  base- 
ment coflfee  house  of  the  quarter.  He'll  explain  every- 
thing and  serve  you  the  sort  of  meal  the  Bedouins  eat 
in  the  holy  city  of  Mecca,  say,  or  in  the  desert  villages 
of  Arabia — kibbeh,  made  from  meat  ground  with  wheat, 
fried,  and  then  cut  into  little  squares;  arische  mahshi, 
grape  leaves  rolled  in  the  form  of  sausages  and  stuffed 
with  rice  and  bits  of  lamb;  and  melfoof  mahshi,  which 
is  rolled  cabbage.     The  dessert  consists  of  baklawa  and 

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Turkish  coffee  served  demi-tasse.     The  Oriental  Cafe 
is  unpretentious  but  clean. 

Mattre  d' hotel:   Jamiel  Salamy,   or  his   brother  Jaleel 
Salamy 


JAPANESE 

MRS.  SHINTANFS  3725  Lake  Park  Avenue 

Here  is  something  delightful  and  exotic — a  full 
course  Japanese  meal.  Mrs.  Shintani  prepares  it  right 
on  the  table  before  you,  Japanese  style,  using  a  little 
kitchenette  size  gas  stove.  You  gaze  interestedly  as 
she  cooks  the  raw  meats  and  vegetables  preparatory  to 
serving  a  typical  Nipponese  suki-yaki  meal.  The  table 
is  covered  with  tiny  tea  cups,  bowls  of  rice,  chop  sticks, 
and  a  cruet  of  soy  sauce.  There  is  nothing  mysterious 
about  a  suki-yaki  meal;  it  simply  means  a  method  of 
cooking  thinly  sliced  pieces  of  beef  in  a  frying  pan  at 
the  table.  Vegetables  and  various  Japanese  sauces  are 
added  during  the  cooking  process  and,  after  being  fried 
sufficiently,  the  suki-yaki,  to  be  eaten  with  rice,  is  served 
to  each  guest.  Chop  sticks,  of  course,  should  be  used, 
but  you  may  use  an  ordinary  American  fork.  Once  you 
eat  a  suki-yaki  meal  you'll  swear  it  is  the  most  savory 
that  has  ever  touched  your  palate.  The  boys  from  the 
Japanese  Y.  M.  C.  A.,  down  the  street  a  bit,  come  to 
Mrs.    Shintani's   board.      She    cooked    for    Prince    and 

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Princess  Takamatsu,  the  royal  honeymooners  from 
Japan,  when  they  visited  Chicago.  Should  you  desire 
a  Japanese  meal,  you  must  call  Mrs.  Shintani  on  the 
phone  a  day  in  advance.  Her  number  is  Oakland  2775. 
Don't  miss  this  opportunity. 


GREEK 

PANHELLENIC  RESTAURAlSfT 

711  South  Halsted  Street 
The  best  lamb  chops  in  town.  Leave  it  to  a  Greek 
chef  to  prepare  lamb  chops  in  just  the  right  way;  he 
ought  to  know  because  lamb  is  to  the  Greeks  what 
mutton  is  to  the  English.  Here,  they  bring  you  a  lamb 
chop — thick,  juicy  and  broiled  to  the  proper  turn. 
We  recommend  their  admirable  chicken  soup  with  ver- 
micelli, and  the  French  fried  potatoes  and  combination 
salad,  suffused  with  olive  oil,  to  go  with  your  chops. 
For  dessert,  there  is  thick  black  Turkish  coflfee,  and, 
if  you're  willing,  genuine  white  Greek  cheese.  There  is 
also  that  Balkan  sweetmeat,  baklawa.  The  Panhellenic, 
in  the  midst  of  the  South  Halsted  Street  Greektown,  is 
clean,  attractive,  features  cozy  booths  and  the  waiters 
are  polite.  Many  of  the  social  service  workers  from 
Hull-House,  in  the  vicinity,  dine  here.  An  attractive 
section  of  the  Panhellenic  is  the  summer  garden,  situated 
at  the  rear  of  the  restaurant  in  a  small  yard.  You  sit  in 
trelliswork  stalls,  a  fountain  bubbles,  flowers  and  vines 

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are  all  about,  and  the  summer  stars  twinkle  over  your 
head.  A  delightful  quiet  place.  All  told,  the  Panhel- 
lenic  is  worth  a  visit. 

Maitre  d^hotel:   Mr.  Tsouloufis 


MEXICAN 

EL  PUERTO  DE  VERA  CRUZ 

811  South  Halsted  Street 
Consuls  and  consular  attaches  from  Latin-American 
countries,  Mexican  caricature  artists,  Spanish  tenors 
from  the  Civic  Opera,  residents  of  Hull-House,  news- 
papermen, sightseeing  students  from  the  universities, 
and  gourmets — all  these  indulge  their  fondness  for  "hot" 
dishes  in  this  little  unpretentious  Mexican  restaurant 
directly  across  the  street  from  Jane  Addams'  famed  tene- 
ment community  center,  Hull-House.  Conducted  by 
the  good  Senor  Juan  Malpica,  this  place  serves  an  ex- 
cellent Mexican  cuisine — sopa  de  arroz,  a  rich  and  tasty 
rice  soup  with  meat  broth,  not  too  hot;  gallina  con 
molle  poblado,  which  is  chicken  with  a  thick  sauce 
made,  as  its  name  implies,  from  "everything  in  the 
kitchen;"  the  familiar  frijoles  refritos,  consisting  of 
boiled  beans,  pulped  and  fried  and  served  with  Parmesan 
cheese  and  raw  Spanish  onions;  tortillas,  like  very  thin 
pancakes  made  of  corn  flour;  and  chocolate  y  pan,  or, 
in  other  words,  hot  spiced  chocolate,  which  is  the  na- 
tional beverage.  Some  of  the  well-known  persons  who 
come  here  frequently  are  Al  Careno,  the  Mexican  cari- 

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cature  artist;  Silvano  Ramos,  the  singer;  Paco  Parafan, 
the  dancer;  Sam  Fragas,  editor  of  Mexico;  Senor  Busta- 
mente,  the  pianist;  and  Senor  Rafael  Aveleyra,  the  Mexi- 
can consul.    The  Puerto  de  Vera  Cruz  is  open  until  late. 

Maitre  d' hotel:   Juan  Mai  pica 


ITALIAN 

AMATO'S  CAFE  914  South  Halsted  Street 

Spaghetti  restaurants  are  as  plentiful  in  all  parts  of 
town  as  chop  suey  parlors,  but  to  get  spaghetti  in  its 
true  native  state  you  must  go  to  the  west  side  Little 
Italy  centering  about  South  Halsted  and  Taylor  Streets 
— and  to  Amato's,  when  you  get  there.  Amato's  won- 
derful antipasto;  his  heaping  plates  of  spaghetti  Na- 
politano,  sprinkled  with  mushrooms  and  covered  with  a 
sauce  having  the  faintest  suggestion  of  garlic;  his  ad- 
mirable roast  chickens  or  his  scallopine  of  veal  al  Marsala 
— these  are  the  dishes  which  attract  Italian  opera  singers, 
judges,  business  men  and  politicians  as  well  as  diners-out 
from  other  parts  of  the  city.  The  place  is  one  flight  up, 
clean  and  comfortable,  and  the  atmosphere  is  typically 
Italian — which,  in  other  words,  means  hospitable.  Prices 
average.    Open  all  night. 

Maitre  d'hotel:    Amato  Magialuzzo 

Other  good  Italian  restaurants  in  the  neighborhood 

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are  JOHN  CITRO'S,  1014  South  Halsted  Street; 
SPINO'S,  942  Polk  Street;  and  the  MAULELLA  RES- 
TAURANT, 768  Taylor  Street. 


JEWISH 

STRULEVITZ  TEA  HOUSE 

929  West  Roosevelt  Road 
Meet  Papa  Elias  Strulevitz,  proprietor  of  one  of  the 
most  interesting  Jewish  restaurants  in  town.  Papa 
Elias  comes  from  Roumania  and  his  establishment  is  a 
mixture  of  Jewish  cafe,  Russian  tea  house,  and  American 
restaurant,  all  rolled  into  one — which  gives  it  a  unique 
atmosphere.  His  wife  and  his  sister-in-law  do  the  cook- 
ing— and  how  they  can  cook.  The  food  is  plain,  fresh, 
wholesome,  kosher,  and  served  in  a  most  palatable  style, 
and  you  can  get  all  forms  of  Continental  dishes  here, 
from  Russian  kasha  and  Roumanian  steaks,  to  Jewish 
gefiilte  fish  and  chicken  blintzes.  Before  Papa  Elias 
moved  to  this  roomy  street-corner  restaurant  a  few 
months  ago,  he  served  his  meals  in  his  little  west  side 
home  a  short  distance  away  on  Sangamon  Street.  There 
came  the  bons  vivants  and  diners-out  of  the  town — 
Francis  Coughlin,  then  on  the  staff  of  The  Chicagoan; 
John  Landesco,  the  Roumanian  criminologist;  Morris 
Topchevsky,  the  painter;  the  Roumanian  consul;  stu- 
dents from  the  various  universities;  and  lots  of  other 
interesting  people  who  like  good  foods.     Today,  they 

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have  followed  Papa  Elias  to  his  new  place.  He  serves 
luncheon  and  dinner — and  we  advise  you  not  to  miss 
him.  By  the  by,  Papa  Elias  is  quite  a  personality  himself. 

Maitre  d'hotel:   Elias  Strulevitz 


ROUMANIAN 

GOLDSTEIN'S  ^21  West  14th  Street 

A  tenderloin  steak,  as  only  the  Roumanians  know  how 
to  prepare  it,  awaits  you  in  this  unassuming  restau- 
rant on  the  first  floor  of  Mrs.  Goldstein's  home  over  in 
the  Valley.  Mrs.  Goldstein,  who  is  manager,  cashier,  wait- 
ress and  chef,  prepares  all  of  her  steaks  as  in  her  native 
Roumania — that  is,  by  broiling  over  a  charcoal  fire. 
The  result  is  something  that  touches  the  palate  in  the 
same  manner  that  a  Beethoven  sonata  touches  the  soul. 
And  you  may  pick  out  your  own  steak  and  watch  her 
broil  it  in  the  kitchen,  noting  incidentally  the  cleanli- 
ness of  her  kitchen  and  everything  in  it.  Served  with 
her  delicious  combination  salad,  pickles,  and  appetizing 
rye  bread  (which  has  caraway  seeds  in  it),  this  steak 
dinner  is  something  that  will  remain  long  in  your  mem- 
ory. And  don't  forget  to  make  ample  use  of  the  tiny 
dried  seeds  from  the  red  pepper  pods  on  the  table — 
these  give  your  steak  an  added  tang.  Mrs.  Goldstein 
serves  only  two  other  entrees,  broiled  liver  and  sweet- 

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breads.  For  an  appetizer,  she  serves  anchovies  and,  on 
certain  days,  chopped  chicken  Hver.  We  heartily  rec- 
ommend Goldstein's  when  your  thoughts  turn  toward 
a  steak.  This  was  the  favorite  eating  place  of  Tine 
Bimbo,  king  of  the  gypsies.     Open  until  midnight. 

Maitre  d'hotel:   Mrs.  Goldstein 


BOHEMIAN 

GLASER'S  CAFE  35  51  West  26th  Street 

Where  the  musicians,  newspaper  editors,  writers,  and 
leaders  of  the  west  side  Bohemian  quarter  foregather. 
Dr.  Jaroslav  Smetanka,  consul  for  Czechoslovakia, 
comes  here  when  in  the  mood  for  his  native  Bohemian 
viands;  here  many  visiting  celebrities  from  the  home- 
land are  banqueted;  here  also  Mayor  Anton  Cermak  ate 
in  the  days  when  he  was  a  minor  political  figure.  Charles 
Glaser,  who  is  somewhat  of  a  bibliophile  and  philosopher 
in  addition  to  being  a  first-rate  restaurateur,  has  been 
conducting  this  place  on  the  main  business  street  of  the 
Bohemian  quarter  for  the  past  thirteen  years  and  his 
friends  are  legion.  All  the  well-known  Bohemian  dishes 
are  on  the  Glaser  menu — plum  dumpling,  with  poppy- 
seeds  or  cottage  cheese  (served  only  between  the  months 
of  June  and  December) ;  roast  duck  with  sauerkraut; 
Prague  salami  with  raw  onions;  roast  goose  and  roast  loin 

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of  pork,  both  with  sauerkraut;  liver  sausage;  and  the 
various  delightful  Bohemian  pastries,  such  as  kolacky 
and  buchty  smaken.     Glasher's  is  open  from  7  A.M. 
to  1  A.M.  and  the  menu  is  a  la  carte. 
Mattre  d' hotel:  Charles  Glaser 


RUSSIAN 

RUSSIAN  WORKERS'  CO-OPERATIVE 

RESTAURANT  162S  West  Division  Street 

Situated  in  the  Russian  quarter  on  the  northwest  side, 
this  dining  place  has  a  menu  that  would  certainly  make 
an  underfed  comrade  over  in  Soviet  Russia  green  with 
envy.  For  not  only  do  you  find  here  a  comprehensive 
line  of  ordinary  American  foods  but  all  the  standard 
Russian  dishes  are  on  the  menu — borscht,  that  tasty 
thick  red  soup  consisting  of  beets  and  milk;  kasha,  made 
of  buckwheat  grits  with  a  sauce  of  bacon  and  mush- 
rooms, and  goluptse,  which  is  rolled  cabbage  stuffed 
with  various  meats.  A  tumbler  of  amber-tinted  Rus- 
sian tea,  some  fruit,  and  a  cigarette  finishes  off  the  meal 
nicely.  Now  that  you  are  at  leisure,  look  about  you 
and  observe  the  comrades  reading  The  Daily  Worker, 
for  this  is  a  dining  place  for  communists  as  well  as  for 
old  conservative  White  Russians.  It  is  spotlessly  clean  and 
the  prices  are  reasonable.  And  don't  be  afraid — nobody 
will  toss  a  bomb. 

Mattre  d' hotel:   Mr.  Kutzko 

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POLISH 

LENARD'S  RESTAURANT 

1182  Milwaukee  Avenue 
As  for  Polish  viands,  you  will  find  these  done  to  per- 
fection in  Mr.  Ignace  Lenard's  establishment  on  Mil- 
waukee Avenue,  around  the  corner  from  the  Russian 
eating  place.  A  quick  glance  over  the  menu  shows  that 
the  Polish  people  are  great  lovers  of  mushrooms  and 
use  them  as  a  garniture  for  many  of  their  important 
dishes.  We  recommend  the  Zrazki  po  Nelsonsku  or, 
in  other  words,  the  beef  filet  a  la  Nelson,  which  comes 
to  you  arrayed  in  sour  cream  gravy,  mushrooms  and 
potatoes,  served  en  casserole.  Or  you  might  like  another 
of  Mr.  Lenard's  specialties — meat  balls  with  mushrooms. 
Cheese  pancakes,  the  way  they  are  prepared  here,  make 
a  delectable  accompanying  dish.  And  Mr.  Lenard's 
three  expert  pastry  cooks  from  Krakow  provide  you 
with  as  bewildering  an  assortment  of  frothy,  toothsome, 
and  delicious  things  to  eat  with  your  coffee  as  you  may 
find  in  all  Chicago.  Lenard's  is  the  headquarters  of 
prominent  Polish-American  gourmets  of  the  city — 
County  Judge  Edmund  K.  Jarecki,  City  Treasurer  M. 
S.  Szymczak;  the  two  bankers,  August  J.  Kowalski  and 
Julius  Smetanka,  and  John  Romaszkiewicz,  president  of 
the  Polish  National  Alliance.  Polish  newspapermen  and 
business  men,  and  their  families,  eat  here  too. 

Maitre  d* hotel:  Mr.  Lenard 

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GERMAN 

LINCOLN  TURNER  HALL  CAFE 

1005  Diver sey  Parkway 

Like  a  breath  from  Unter  den  Linden.  A  German 
orchestra  plays  compositions  by  Strauss,  Mozart,  and 
Wagner;  imported  oil  paintings  adorn  the  walls;  the 
dining  room  is  large  and  colorful,  with  red  predominat- 
ing; waiters  of  thick  accent  careen  hither  and  yon  with 
steins  of  (near)  beer;  stout  Teutonic  papas  and  their 
families  eat  sauerbraten  or  kartoffel  kloesse;  and  all  is 
lively,  crowded,  colorful,  and  Continental. 

The  dining  room  is  located  on  the  ground  floor  of 
the  Lincoln  Turner  Hall,  an  old  landmark  in  the  center 
of  the  north  side  German  area.  It  is  conducted  by 
August  and  Fred  Marx,  cousins,  who  formerly  ran 
Marx's  *'Beer  Tunnel,"  a  basement  sauerkraut  and  beer 
establishment  in  the  Loop  in  the  old  days.  They  are 
widely  known  among  German-Americans  of  the  city 
and  many  of  their  old  friends  are  always  present  at  din- 
ner in  the  Lincoln  Turner  Hall  dining  room. 

Music  is  featured  only  during  dinner.  The  table 
d'hote  dinners  are  $1.00  and  $1.25;  luncheons  are  50  and 
75  cents.  All  of  the  standard  German  dishes  are  on  the 
menu,  as  well  as  the  regular  American  items,  and  the 
cooking  here  is  in  the  hands  of  expert  German  chefs. 

Mattre  d'hotel:  August  Marx 

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SWEDISH 

IDROTT  SWEDISH  CO-OPERATIVE  CAFE 

3204  Wilton  Avenue 

One  of  the  interesting  restaurants  in  Chicago.  Owned 
and  conducted  entirely  by  the  residents  of  Herring 
Lane,  as  the  Swedish  neighborhood  along  Belmont  Ave- 
nue, on  the  north  side,  is  called.  Organized  into  a  so- 
ciety, they  elect  officers  to  manage  the  restaurant  and 
all  other  activities  which  have  made  of  their  modern 
two-story  building  a  sort  of  Swedish  community  center. 
They  have  a  library,  public  bakery,  lecture  hall  and 
card  rooms.  Waitresses  will  serve  coffee  while  you  read 
your  newspaper  or  play  checkers.  But  it  is  the  food  we 
are  concerned  with — and  what  food!  What  rare  ar- 
rangements in  fish — fresh,  salted,  smoked  or  lye  soaked. 
This  last  is  the  justly  celebrated  Swedish  lutfisk,  a  kind 
of  cod  fish  given  a  lye  treatment  but,  of  course,  cleansed 
thoroughly  of  lye  before  serving.  It's  very  appetizing. 
But  don't  begin  your  meal  until  you  have  paid  your 
gustatory  respects  to  the  smorgasbord — that  great  Swed- 
ish institution,  similar  to  the  French  hors  d'oeuvres,  but 
far  more  expansive.  It  is  a  table  loaded  down  with  ap- 
petizers of  all  kinds — fish,  cheeses,  sausages,  cold  meats, 
olives,  celery — and  you  may  help  yourself  to  as  much 
as  you  like.  For  typical  Swedish  entrees  there  is  kott- 
bullar,  which  means  meat  balls,  or  stekt  salt  sill,  the 
familiar  salt  herring,  fried.  And  to  be  really  Swedish 
you  must  eat  either  Swedish  rye  bread  or  the  hard- 
tackish  knackebrod  with  this  meal.    On  Thursdays  they 

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serve  a  special  Swedish  dinner  composed  of  pea  soup, 
potato  sausages  and  plattar,  which  is  a  small  Swedish 
pancake,  especially  delicious  with  the  Lingonberry  jam 
that  goes  with  it.  Anybody  may  eat  at  the  Idrott  Cafe 
and  the  prices  are  amazingly  cheap. 

Maitre  d'botel:   Mr.  Carlson 


FILIPINO 

MANILA  VILLAGE  CAFE  8  3  7  North  La  Salle  Street 
Filipino  cookery,  a  combination  of  Oriental,  Spanish, 
and  native  edibles,  is  something  new  in  Chicago  and  is 
fast  winning  the  favor  of  Chicago  friends  of  the  Fil- 
ipinos as  well  as  lovers  of  foreign  viands.  Here,  in  this 
plain  undecorated  restaurant  in  the  basement  of  the 
Filipino  Community  Center,  these  dishes  from  over  the 
Pacific  are  prepared  in  a  highly  appetizing  manner  and 
in  true  native  style.  There  is  pansit,  a  sort  of  appetizer 
composed  of  ravioli,  bits  of  meat,  noodles  and  dried 
shrimps;  adobo,  an  entree,  which  is  spare  ribs  of  pork, 
fried,  steamed,  and  served  in  a  transparent  brown  gravy 
with  just  a  touch  of  garlic  in  it;  and  shrimps  guisado, 
composed  of  shrimps  and  celery  suffused  with  soy  sauce; 
and  Filipino  cabbage  and  chop  suey.  And,  as  in  Chinese 
and  Japanese  restaurants,  you  are  supposed  to  eat  plenty 
of  rice  from  the  bowl  before  you.  Most  of  the  boys 
from  the  surrounding  Filipino  colony  eat  here,  as  well 
as  the  local  leaders  of  the  race,  including  Pablo  Katigbak, 

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staff  writer  of  the  Chicago  Daily  Netus,  There  is  an- 
other Fihpino  restaurant  around  the  block  on  the  second 
floor  at  642  North  Clark  Street,  where  the  same  native 
dishes  are  served.  It  is  conducted  by  Pedro  Abicilla, 
who  is  a  student  at  the  University  of  Chicago.  Visitors 
are  welcomed  at  both  places. 


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DINING    IN     BOHEMIA 

Tower  Town,  the  Greenwich  Village  or  the  Latin 
Quarter  of  Chicago,  lies  across  the  river  on  the  near 
north  side.  It  derives  its  name  from  the  old  Chicago 
Avenue  water  tower,  an  historic  landmark  at  Chicago 
Avenue  and  Upper  Michigan  Avenue,  in  the  center  of 
the  district. 

What  its  boundaries  are,  it  is  hard  to  define;  some 
aspects  of  it  are  found  in  the  elegant  precincts  of  the 
Gold  Coast  north  of  Division  Street,  but  it  is  safe  to 
assume  that  Tower  Town  life  does  not  definitely  get 
under  way  until  after  Division  Street  is  crossed  south- 
ward; parts  of  it  are  also  found  west  of  Clark  Street; 
at  its  lower  end,  it  jumps  Michigan  Avenue  and  goes 
eastward  into  Streeterville,  that  area  of  ritzy  apartment 
hotels;  on  the  south  it  ends  abruptly  at  Grand  Avenue. 
State  Street  is  the  main  north-south  highway  through 
it,  and  Chicago  Avenue  bisects  it  from  east  to  west. 

Now  that  you  have  a  more  or  less  geographical  lay- 
out of  Tower  Town,  the  rest  is  up  to  you.  We  offer 
you  the  following  selection  of  curious  and  quaint  and 
foreign  eating  places  in  Tower  Town  with  the  hope  that, 
somewhere  among  them,  you  will  find  that  elusive  some- 

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thing  which  causes  people  to  go  to  Greenwich  Village 
in  New  York  or  to  the  Latin  Quarter  in  Paris.  Any- 
way, we  hope  you  have  a  good  time. 

RAVENNA  RESTAURANT 

1205  North  La  Salle  Street 
Hungarian  food  and  atmosphere.  Like  a  little  cafe 
in  old  Budapest.  No  artificial  "scenery"  but  the  at- 
mosphere is  as  Hungarian  as  the  delightful  goulash  that 
Gene  Ziegler  serves.  Popular  among  the  bohemians  of 
Tower  Town,  newspapermen,  artists,  and  visiting  Hun- 
garian theatrical  stars.  Pen  portraits  of  many  of  the 
celebs  who  visit  here  line  the  walls.  Real  Hungarian 
gypsy  musicians  play  the  tunes  of  Franz  Liszt  and 
other  Continental  composers,  as  well  as  Hungarian  folk 
ballads,  from  6  P.M.  to  2  A.M.  Gene  Ziegler,  the 
hearty  proprietor,  sometimes  cooks  savory  specialties 
himself,  as  does  Bill,  the  popular  head  waiter.  Naturally, 
such  Hungarian  dishes  as  chicken  paprika,  rolled  stuflFed 
cabbage,  sausage,  and  goulash,  are  served  better  here 
than  elsewhere  in  the  town.  There  is  a  65  cent  table 
d'hote  dinner.    Lincoln  1702. 


MARGHERITA  ITALIAN  RESTAURANT 

1121  North  State  Street 
Good  spaghetti  and  ravioli  from  the  hands  of  a  chef 
who  knows  his  business.  Not  a  few  debs  and  their  boy 
friends  from  the  Gold  Coast  nearby  are  seen  here  nightly. 
There  is  a  seven  course  table  d'hote  dinner  for  $L00. 
Cuisine  Francaise  et  Italienne.  One  flight  up.  Dela- 
ware 0466. 

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NORTH  STAR  INN  1 5  West  Division  Street 

Another  Italian  place,  here  for  many  years.  Occupies 
an  old  one-story  stucco  house.  Small-time  actors  and 
actresses  from  the  nearby  Claridge  Hotel,  newspaper- 
men, artists,  and  couples  stealing  away  from  formal 
dances  at  the  Drake  Hotel,  come  here  during  the  late 
hours.  One  section  has  tables  and  the  other  cozy  booths. 
Ask  for  Adolph.     Delaware  0592. 

A  BIT  OF  SWEDEN  1011  Rush  Street 

One  of  the  quaintest  and  most  charming  of  the  many 
foreign  restaurants  in  Tower  Town.  It  is  a  high-class 
Swedish  peasant  restaurant  and  the  foods  are  delicious 
and  wholesome.  You  help  yourself  to  all  the  appetizers 
you  want — sardines,  herring,  cheese,  olives,  celery, 
salad — from  the  smorgasbord,  or  Swedish  hors  d'oeuvres 
table.  Prices  are  reasonable  and  luncheon  and  dinner 
are  served.  The  room  is  appropriately  decorated  with 
Swedish  objets  d'art  and  the  blonde  waitresses  are  in 
costume.    Delaware  1492. 


LA  ROSETTA  1045  Rush  Street 

Occupying  an  old  mansion.  La  Rosetta  has  been  here 
for  a  long  time.  And  there's  a  reason.  Excellent 
Italian  and  French  dishes,  and  the  personality  of  the 
great  Gino  himself,  have  been  the  factors  which  built 
up  this  establishment's  clientele — some  of  whom  are 
Gold  Coasters.  The  atmosphere  is  dignified  and  Con- 
tinental and  there  are  always  interesting  people  at  the 
tables.     Delaware  0468. 

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CAFE  KANTONESE  1005  Rush  Street 

Chinese  cuisine  in  a  small  place  that  is  modern  and 
colorful  in  decoration  rather  than  Chinese.  No  teak- 
wood  tables  or  mother-of-pearl  furniture.  Here,  the 
bohemians  eat  plenty  of  chop  suey  and  chicken  chow 
mein  when  they  have  the  price — which  isn*t  often. 

BALLANTINE'S  942  Rush  Street 

Established  by  Edward  B.  Ballantine,  formerly  of  the 
exclusive  Casino  Club.  The  steaks  and  chops  served 
here  rate  high  in  quality,  and  the  other  dishes  are  of  no 
small  merit.  Open  for  breakfast,  luncheon,  dinner,  and 
after-the-theatre.  Both  a  la  carte  and  table  d'hote  serv- 
ice. The  front  portion  of  the  restaurant  contains  high 
oaken  booths  while  at  the  rear  is  a  large  dining  room, 
done  in  the  English  tavern  style.    Delaware  0050. 

SEVEN  ARTS  12  1/2  West  Delaware  Place 

Here  is  bohemia — if  you  must  have  it.  This  is  a  typical 
Tower  Town  forum,  located  on  the  second  floor  of  an 
old  stable  at  the  rear  of  a  garden.  Lectures  are  held 
here  on  Saturday  and  Sunday  nights.  Anybody  may 
go — if  he  pays  the  small  admission  charge.  But  the 
point  that  concerns  us  is  that  food  is  served  here — 
mostly  sandwiches,  salads,  and  coflfee  or  tea.  We  men- 
tion the  Seven  Arts  in  case  you  want  to  eat  in  a  truly 
bohemian  atmosphere. 

SOUTHERN  TEA  SHOP  47  East  Oak  Street 

A  quiet  and  charming  tea  room  in  a  brownstone 
front,  where  prices  are  very  reasonable  and  the  colored 
waitresses  are  polite  and  attentive.     Such  specialties  of 

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the  Southland  as  Southern  fried  chicken,  date  torte,  and 
hot  Southern  biscuits  are  popular  items  on  the  menu. 
The  table  d'hote  luncheon  is  50  cents  and  the  dinner  is 
75  cents.  This  is  No.  2  of  the  tea  shop  chain  established 
by  Miss  Annie  Sara  Bock,  a  well-known  Chicago  restau- 
rateur.   Delaware  0817. 

TORINO  ITALIAN  RESTAURANT 

104  East  Oak  Street 
Another  eating  parlor  occupying  an  old  residence.  A 
stone's  throw  from  Lake  Shore  Drive,  the  Torino  has  its 
share  of  the  beau  monde  among  its  patrons.  Italian 
dishes,  as  you  may  readily  guess,  are  offered  here.  It  is 
open  until  late  at  night  and  is  most  crowded  after  the 
theatre.     Delaware  3889. 

TOWER  TOWN  TEA  ROOM  43  East  Oak  Street 
Luncheons  and  dinners  at  prices  within  the  means  of 
those  who  live  in  the  many  studios  and  rooming  houses 
of  the  near  north  side.  The  food  served  here  has  its 
merits  and  the  waitresses  are  alert  and  civil.  Delaware 
2047. 

K-9  CLUB  105  East  Walton  Place 

An  odd  sort  of  a  place,  serving  luncheons,  dinners, 
and  after-theatre  suppers — in  fact,  any  kind  of  meal 
any  time  of  day  or  night.  The  luncheons  are  3  5  cents. 
Stenographers  from  the  Palmolive  Building  on  Michigan 
Avenue  come  here,  as  well  as  clerks  and  taxi  drivers. 
It  is  alleged  to  be  an  eating  place  for  radio  and  theatrical 
stars,  but  few,  if  any,  are  ever  seen  here.  Photographs 
of  the  stars  adorn  the  walls.    Once,  a  dog  club  occupied 

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these  quarters,  hence  the  name  **K-9."  The  place  fea- 
tures Pig's  Feet  Alley,  where  pig's  feet  are  served.  Dela- 
ware 0605. 

THE  WALTON  TEA  HOUSE  75  East  Walton  Place 
A  pleasant  tea  room  with  New  England  atmosphere, 
occupying  a  cottage.  Foods  are  wholesome  and  the  cook- 
ing plain.  The  butterscotch  pie  is  delicious.  Luncheons 
are  5  0  cents.  There  are  a  few  specialties  at  dinner.  Dela- 
ware 2024. 

RICKETTS  1004  North  Clark  Street 

Although  a  standard  American  white-tiled  lunch 
room  and  restaurant,  Ricketts  has  always  been  a  favo- 
rite eating  place  of  many  of  the  bohemians  of  Tower 
Town.  Perhaps  this  may  be  due  to  the  fact  that  it  is 
open  all  night — and  you  know  how  bohemians  like  to 
sit  around  over  their  coffee  and  cigarettes  and  talk  at 
all  hours  of  the  night.  The  food  is  good  and  the  prices 
are  standard.     Lincoln  4824. 

DILL  PICKLE  CLUB  1 8  Tooker  Place 

Are  there  people  living  here  who  haven't  heard  of  the 
Dill  Pickle  Club?  What  Mecca  is  to  a  Mohammedan 
the  Dill  Pickle  Club  is  to  the  bohemians  of  Chicago — 
and  to  those  who  merely  come  to  see  the  bohemians.  It 
is  a  center  of  night  life  activities  in  Tower  Town  and  is 
the  most  often  visited  and  most  often  denounced  of  near 
north  side  bohemian  haunts.  The  walls  are  adorned  with 
garish  paintings,  the  dance  room  is  dark  and  dusty  and 
dimly-lit,  the  little  theatre  is  awfully  little,  the  garden 
is  popular  on  summer  nights,  and  the  cofiFee  shop  serves 

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coflfee  and  a  few  light  foods  that  are  tolerable.  Jack 
Jones,  the  bushy-haired,  who  founded  the  Dill  Pickle, 
and  his  mild-mannered  sister  prepare  goodly  assort- 
ment of  sandwiches  for  the  Wednesday  night  literary 
crowd,  the  Saturday  night  dancing  and  drgyjia  crowd, 
and  the  Sunday  night  lecture  crowd.  DorTt  miss  the 
Dill  Pickle.  It  is  not  a  club  but  a  free-for-all  place. 
Delaware  0669. 

SUNRISE  SEA  FOOD  GROTTO  901  Rush  Street 
Where  the  near  north  side  eats  its  sea  foods.  All 
kinds  of  finny  edibles  during  their  respective  seasons. 
One  reason  this  place  is  so  popular  is  that  it  is  open  all 
night.  You  never  know  at  what  hour  of  the  night 
you  are  likely  to  feel  in  a  mood  for  oysters  or  lobsters 
and  such.     Delaware  0470. 

BOB'S  COFFEE  SHOP  905  Rush  Street 

A  Godsend  to  those  Tower  Towners  who  are  more 
lean  of  purse  than  others — and  there  are  plenty  of  the 
former.  Here  you  will  see  poor  poets  and  painters,  of 
both  genders,  eating  Bob's  3  5  cent  luncheons  and  50  cent 
dinners.  The  food  is  plain  and  home  cooked  and  just 
the  thing  to  keep  soul  and  body  together  until  such  time 
as  your  ship  comes  in. 

LA  RUE'S  DINING  ROOM  900  Rush  Street 

The  opposite  of  Bob's  Coffee  Shop.  Being  the  main 
dining  room  of  the  Maryland  Hotel,  La  Rue's  is  dignified 
and  rather  elegantly  furnished  with  oak  panelled  walls 
and  gay  lighting  fixtures  and  the  like.    Steaks  and  chops 

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are  popular  here,  as  well  as  the  pastries.  Open  for  break- 
fast, luncheon,  and  dinner.     Superior  4568. 

SHIP'S  CAFE  913  Rush  Street 

Probably  one  of  the  craziest — and  therefore  popular 
— eating  establishments  in  Chicago.  You  may  carve 
your  initials  on  the  wooden  table  top  if  you  like.  Glossy 
photographs  of  movie  stars  decorate  the  walls.  Triangu- 
lar flags  drip  from  all  parts  of  the  ceiling  like  icicles. 
Real  candles  sputter  on  the  tables.  Portholes  adorn  the 
walls.  At  the  rear  is  the  Pirate's  Den — small,  dim,  and 
full  of  painted  skulls  and  cross-bones.  Donald  Austin, 
the  entertaining  proprietor,  says  he  knows  what  the 
public  wants  and  he  gives  it  to  them.  The  Ship's  Cafe 
has  recently  become  popular  among  the  younger  element 
of  fresh-water  sailors — ^the  lads  who  man  yachts  along 
the  waterfront.  Aside  from  the  novelty  atmosphere  of- 
fered here,  Donald  serves  good  sirloin  steaks,  lake  trout, 
and  whitefish.  His  prices  are  standard  and  his  place  is 
open  for  luncheon  and  dinner.     Delaware  0683. 

CASA  DE  ALEX  58  East  Delaware  Place 

The  atmosphere  and  food  of  old  Madrid — and  the 
dance  music  of  these  United  States.  Don  Alexander, 
the  proprietor,  a  big  dark  Spaniard,  knows  lots  of  people 
in  town,  having  been  manager  of  the  extinct  Samovar 
Cafe  in  South  Michigan  Avenue.  The  standard  Ameri- 
can dishes  are  served  here,  prepared  in  appetizing  style. 
You  can  also  order  a  special  Spanish  meal,  cooked  by  a 
real  Spanish  cook.  The  walls  are  decorated  with  original 
oil  paintings  by  Alexander's  wife,  an  artist  of  no  small 
talent.    Here,  at  dinner,  you  are  likely  to  see  one  or  two 

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celebs  almost  any  evening — Edward  Gorey,  political  edi- 
tor of  the  American;  Thomas  Ross,  the  actor;  Aline 
Stanley,  the  actress;  Jess  Krueger,  the  newspaperman  and 
American  Legion  official;  Gene  Morgan,  the  columnist; 
and  Bob  Andrews,  the  novelist.  They  are  all  friends  of 
hearty  Don  Alexander.  The  Casa  de  Alex  is  a  favorite 
with  out-of-towners;  we  don't  know  how  the  word  gets 
around.  Dancing  in  the  evening.  No  rowdy  stuflF  al- 
lowed. Small,  intimate.  Afternoon  teas  attract  many 
women,  but  there  are  no  gigolos.    Superior  9697. 

GONDOLA  INN  837  North  State  Street 

French  and  Italian  cooking.  One  flight  up.  Open  for 
luncheon  and  dinner.  Prices  within  the  means  of  near 
north  siders  who  live  in  rooming  houses.  The  spaghetti 
is  good. 

OLD  VENICE  CAFE  755  North  Dear  horn  Street 
Another  Italian  place,  in  the  basement  of  the  historic 
Rice  Hotel.  Here  for  three  or  four  years,  the  Old 
Venice  has  maintained  its  prestige  by  reason  of  the  ex- 
cellence of  its  cooking  and  the  atmosphere  of  convi- 
viality. It  is  open  until  late  at  night  and  you  may 
dance  to  the  music  of  a  radio.    Delaware  008  L 

BLACKTHORN  TAVERN 

51  East  Chicago  Avenue 
An  old  English  tavern  in  the  basement  of  Younker's 
retail  and  wholesale  grocery  store,  "west  of  the  water 
tower."  Rough  walls,  hewn  oak  beams,  leaded  glass 
windows,  benches  around  the  walls,  Windsor  chairs,  and 
rough-topped  oak  tables.    Pieces  of  old  china,  brass,  and 

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copper,  as  well  as  sporting  prints  and  trophies  of  the 
hunt,  adorn  the  walls.  Open  for  luncheon  and  dinner 
each  day,  and  also  for  Sunday  dinner.  There  are  50 
and  65  cent  luncheons,  and  $1.00  and  $1.25  dinners, 
in  the  Tavern.  Steaks  and  chicken  dinners  are  a  spe- 
cialty. The  foods  served  here  are  a  credit  to  the  estab- 
lishment. Alice  G.  Crane,  president  and  manager  of 
Younker's,  is  to  be  complimented  for  the  service  and 
for  her  skill  in  picking  out  alert  and  polite  waitresses, 
who,  by  the  way,  are  trim  enough  in  their  tight  bodices 
and  full  skirts.     Whitehall  5300. 

ROUND  TABLE  INN  57  East  Chicago  Avenue 

Another  Godsend  to  the  poor  artists  and  writers  of 
the  quarter.  Located  in  the  basement  of  the  Vogel  & 
Company  grocery  store.  You  walk  through  the  store, 
pass  behind  the  counter,  and  enter  a  door  leading  to  the 
basement.  No  fancy  decorations,  but  all  is  clean  and 
fresh  and  intimate.  There  are  a  number  of  large  round 
tables  under  the  shaded  lamps.  But  the  thing  that 
crowds  the  Round  Table  Inn  each  evening  is  the  well- 
cooked  table  d'hote  dinner  for  50  cents.  Which,  let  us 
repeat,  is  a  Godsend  to  many  Tower  Towners.  Superior 
3886. 

SOUTHERN  TEA  SHOP  745  Rush  Street 

First  of  the  chain  of  tea  shops  founded  by  Miss  Annie 
Sara  Bock.  Luncheons  50  cents  and  dinners  75  cents. 
Southern  atmosphere,  intelligent  colored  waitresses,  and 
a  few  Southern  dishes.  The  food  in  general  is  very 
good.     Many  of  the  newspapermen,  artists,  and  musi- 

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cians  who  live  in  the  studios  over  the  tea  shop  dine  here. 
Delaware  0328. 

AMBER  PIE  118  East  Superior  Street 

One  of  the  first  of  the  tea  shops  on  the  near  north 
side.  The  little  old  frame  house  it  occupies  is  a  familiar 
sight  to  strollers  along  Upper  Michigan  Avenue.  The 
food  is  carefully  prepared,  wholesome,  and  varied.  The 
Misses  Helm,  who  established  this  place  over  ten  years 
ago,  are  known  all  over  town  for  their  delicious  amber 
pie,  a  specialty  of  the  house.  There  are  always  interest- 
ing people  here  at  dinner.  Table  d'hote  luncheons  are 
60  cents  and  similar  dinners  are  $1.00.  Also  a  la  carte. 
Plenty  of  room,  both  upstairs  and  downstairs.  Dela- 
ware 3719. 

CASA  LAGO  213  East  Superior  Street 

Occupying  an  old  town  residence  east  of  the  Avenue. 
Italian  foods  and  hearty  Italian  hospitality  at  the  hands 
of  John  Luccaci,  well-known  restaurateur  of  the  near 
north  side  and  former  proprietor  of  the  Old  Venice  Cafe 
on  Dearborn  Street.  Open  late  and  prices  easy  on  your 
budget.  Lots  of  newspaper  people  and  about-towners 
at  the  tables  during  dinner. 

CHEZ  DORE  212  East  Erie  Street 

This  French  restaurant  gets  most  of  its  patrons  from 
the  studios,  office  buildings,  and  business  establishments 
east  of  the  Avenue.  Like  so  many  of  the  restaurants  on 
the  near  north  side,  Chez  Dore  is  also  in  an  old  town 
house.     Luncheon  and  dinner   ($1.50)    are  served  and 

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the  foods,  cooked  by  an  expert  French  chef,  are  varied 
and  savory. 

ERIE  INN  153  East  Erie  Street 

Occupying  the  former  location  of  the  Vassar  House 
and  conducted  by  the  former  manager  of  said  Vassar 
House.  A  quiet,  refined  place  for  luncheon,  tea,  or 
dinner.  You  will  not  be  disappointed  in  the  food.  Dela- 
ware 2334. 

HUNGARIAN  RESTAURANT 

63  7  North  Michigan  Avenue 
Hungarian  goulash,  chicken  paprika,  rolled  cabbage, 
sausages,  and  other  dishes  that  people  eat  in  Budapest 
await  your  palate  here.  It  is  not  a  fancy  place;  just  a 
collection  of  chairs  and  tables  and  a  few  pictures  on  the 
walls.  But  the  dishes  are  good  and  substantial  and  the 
prices  not  the  least  bit  high. 

HOLLAND  TEA  ROOM  157  East  Ontario  Street 
We  don't  know  why  this  place  is  called  the  Holland 
Tea  Room,  since  no  Dutch  dishes  are  served  here.  The 
menu  is  a  regular  American  tea  room  menu.  Although 
disappointed  in  not  finding  any  Dutch  dishes,  we  were 
not  disappointed  in  the  quality  of  the  cooking.  Open 
for  luncheon  and  dinner.  This  place  has  a  good-sized 
clientele  and  is  one  of  the  better  places  east  of  the 
Avenue.    Delaware  3810. 

THE  LITTLE  GARDEN  160  East  Ontario  Street 

Another    tea    room,    rather    quaint    and    interesting. 

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Occupying  a  little  house  at  the  rear  of  a  garden.  New 
England  atmosphere  and  food  and  such.  Open  for 
luncheon,  tea,  and  dinner.  Restful  and  away  from  the 
noises  of  the  street. 

EASTGATE  GRILL  1 62  East  Ontario  Street 

Not  only  do  residents  of  the  Eastgate  Hotel  eat  here, 
but  many  others  from  the  surrounding  neighborhood 
partake  of  the  commendable  Eastgate  board.  Open  for 
breakfast,  luncheon,  dinner,  and  after-the-theatre.  The 
steaks  and  chops  and  sandwiches  seem  to  make  the  big- 
gest hit.     Superior  3  580. 

COLONIAL  TEA  SHOP  619  Rush  Street 

Luncheon  50  cents  and  dinner  7S  cents,  and  a  steady 
clientele.  Another  tea  room  occupying  an  old  residence. 
This  one  is  interesting,  with  its  many  rooms  and  ornate 
wooden  stairways.    Delaware  0956. 

G  T  RESTAURANT  100  East  Ohio  Street 

This  place  took  over  the  Triangle  Restaurant  idea  of 
poetic  menus  and  carried  it  much  further.  The  dishes 
are  described  in  the  most  glowing  terms  and  you  are 
bound  to  get  hungry  reading  them.  They  have  one 
specialty,  unique  in  Chicago.  Steaks  are  cooked  in  trian- 
gular tin  pans,  and  are  served  in  them  with  the  natural 
juice.  Many  a  hand  is  burned  from  touching  these  pans, 
but  the  steaks  are  thick,  tender,  and  delicious.  And  you 
will  enjoy  the  amusing  drawings  of  chefs  and  cooks  and 
bakers  painted  in  modernistic  style  on  the  walls.  Open 
until  late.     Delaware  1510. 

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VIRGINIA  DINING  ROOM 

KusJd  and  Ohio  Streets 
Old-fashioned  atmosphere  and  old-fashioned  food. 
Being  old  fashioned,  the  food  is  fresh,  wholesome,  and 
skillfully  prepared.  This  is  the  main  dining  room  of 
that  old  landmark  of  the  near  north  side,  the  Virginia 
Hotel,  built  shortly  before  the  World's  Fair  of  1893. 
A  unique  feature  of  the  room  is  the  huge,  beautifully- 
carved  wooden  Norman  church  altar,  made  in  1546  and 
exhibited  at  the  World's  Fair.  Cyrus  Hall  McCormick 
is  said  to  have  owned  it  but,  not  finding  room  for  it  in 
his  home,  he  turned  it  over  to  the  Virginia  Hotel.  Carved 
with  hundreds  of  little  human  figures,  this  altar  is 
eminently  worth  seeing.  And  the  food  here  is  worth 
eating.     Superior  1690. 

FRASCATI'S  619  Nmth  Wabash  Avenue 

An  old-timer  in  Tower  Town,  as  restaurants  go.  Has 
a  wide  reputation  for  first-rate  Italian  and  French  cook- 
ing. This  one  too  occupies  an  old  town  house,  across 
the  street  from  the  big  Medinah  Temple.  Not  a  few 
celebrities  are  seen  here  in  the  evening.  Mentioned  in 
John  Gunther's  novel,  "The  Red  Pavilion."  Whether 
such  mention  gives  it  added  prestige,  we  don't  know, 
but  the  spaghetti,  ravioli,  and  filet  mignon  here  are  un- 
forgettable. Open  for  luncheon  and  dinner.  Delaware 
0714. 

VICTOR  HOUSE  9  East  Grand  Avenue 

Italian  restaurants  are  as  thick  on  the  near  north  side 
as  cats  in  Siam.  Here  is  another  one.  The  Victor  House, 
however,  is  one  of  the  more  important  ones,  having 

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quite  a  few  patrons  from  among  the  ranks  of  local 
politicians  and  city  office  holders.  And  where  politicians 
eat  you  can  always  conclude  that  the  food  is  good. 
Luncheon  and  dinner  are  served  here.    Delaware  0712. 

SUBWAY  CAFE  507  North  Wabash  Avenue 

Latest  of  the  basement  eating  houses  in  Tower  Town. 
It  is  open  late,  the  atmosphere  is  informal,  and  there 
is  always  someone  around  to  play  the  piano.  Steaks  and 
chops  are  featured  and  good  Southern  cooking.  The 
service  is  a  la  carte  and  the  prices  are  within  reason. 

THE  PHALANSTERY  915  Rush  Street 

Both  the  soul  and  the  body  is  fed  at  the  Phalanstery,  a 
small  restaurant  featuring  sea  foods  and  lectures  on 
life  and  letters.  It  is  conducted  by  Jack  Ryan,  a  well- 
known  Tower  Towner,  and  his  wife,  and  oflfers  sand- 
wiches, coflfee,  and  a  variety  of  sea  foods  on  its  menu. 
The  Phalanstery  was  the  name  of  the  edifice  in  which 
the  community  of  the  Fourierites  lived  in  France.  Local 
writers  and  philosophers  lecture  at  Ryan's  establishment 
on  Saturday  evenings. 


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AMERICANA 

One  of  the  most  interesting  features  of  Ruth  Page's 
"American  Evening"  party,  held  recently  in  honor  of 
Mary  Wigman,  the  noted  German  dancer,  was  the 
buflfet  supper  of  typical  American  dishes.  It  was  the 
first  time  we  became  actively  conscious  of  native 
American  viands  in  relation  to  the  viands  of  other 
countries  and  it  led  us  into  a  study  of  the  subject.  Such 
familiar  items  as  baked  Virginia  ham,  Boston  baked 
beans,  corned  beef,  red  hots,  watermelon  pickles.  South- 
ern hot  biscuits,  coffee,  and  ice  cream  cones  were  pro- 
vided by  the  charming  Chicago  dancer  and  her  husband 
and,  needless  to  say.  Miss  Wigman  ate  these  dishes  with 
keen  relish — as  did  the  Chicagoans  present.  We  came 
away  with  two  questions:  What  are  typical  American 
dishes  and  where  can  they  be  found  to  best  advantage 
in  Chicago? 

We  discovered  at  the  outset  that  the  most  popular 
American  contribution  to  the  world's  edibles  is  the 
turkey.  In  England,  Germany,  and  France  it  is  re- 
garded as  the  most  savory  of  the  domestic  fowls  and 
it  is  found  on  the  menus  of  all  first-class  restaurants  in 
those  countries.  Brillat-Savarin,  the  great  French  epi- 
cure, in  1825  wrote  these  words  in  tribute  to  the  king  of 

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American  table  fowls:  "The  turkey  is  certainly  one  of 
the  most  beautiful  presents  which  the  New  World  has 
made  to  the  Old  .  .  .  Only  in  America  has  the  turkey 
been  found  in  a  wild  state,  and  in  a  state  of  nature." 

More  detailed  information  on  native  American  dishes, 
however,  was  found  in  a  book  by  that  modern  American 
counterpart  of  Brillat-Savarin — Julian  Street.  In  his 
"Where  Paris  Dines,"  Street  describes  fifteen  restaurants 
in  Paris  where  American  foods  may  be  obtained.  And 
then  he  names  the  conventional  American  dishes — grape- 
fruit, ham  and  eggs,  wheat  cakes  with  Vermont  maple 
syrup,  corned-beef  hash  and  poached  egg,  fried  chicken 
with  corn  fritters  a  la  Maryland,  waffles,  baked  Idaho 
potatoes,  corn  on  the  cob,  strawberry  shortcake.  New 
England  boiled  dinner,  venison,  bear  meat,  codfish, 
pompano,  watermelon,  corned  beef  and  cabbage,  Ham- 
burger steak,  sweet  potatoes  and  cranberry  sauce. 

Our  study  of  this  subject  came  to  a  head  when  we 
discovered  Alfred  Fries,  the  final  authority  on  American 
viands  and  his  little  book,  "The  Blue  Book  of  American 
Dishes,"  which  is  a  distinct  contribution  to  Americana. 
As  far  as  we  know,  it  is  the  only  book  of  its  kind.  Here, 
Chef  Fries  tells  you  how  to  prepare  dishes  which  origi- 
nated in  America,  or  European  dishes  which  were  altered 
by  the  American  style  of  preparation.  All  of  the  dishes 
named  by  Julian  Street  are  here,  and  such  additional 
ones  as  chop  suey,  broiled  mallard  duck,  club  sandwich, 
Denver  sandwich,  hominy,  Philadelphia  pepper  pot.  Lake 
Superior  whitefish,  candied  yams,  Philadelphia  scrapple, 
pumpkin  pie,  cornbread.  New  England  mince  pie,  hoe 
cakes,  and  ice  cream.  Here  is  what  Chef  Fries  says 
about  the  sandwich: 

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**The  term  *sandwich'  is  supposed  to  be  derived  from 
the  Earl  of  Sandwich,  who,  so  tradition  relates,  was  an 
inveterate  gambler  and  who,  because  he  did  not  want  to 
be  disturbed  while  playing,  ate  his  meat  placed  between 
two  slices  of  bread.  From  this  humble  beginning  the 
sandwich  has  grown  into  universal  favor,  especially  in 
our  own  United  States.  It  is  a  quick  and  easy  way  to 
satisfy  the  inner  man  and  quite  acceptable  as  a  snack 
between  regular  meals.  It  would  be  easy  to  write  a 
whole  volume  on  sandwiches  alone,  so  great  is  their 
variety." 

An  interesting  sidelight  on  our  researches  was  the  en- 
thusiasm shown  in  typical  native  dishes  by  such  highly 
indigenous  American  writers  in  Chicago  as  Carl  Sand- 
burg, Sherwood  Anderson,  John  T.  Frederick,  and 
Howard  Vincent  O'Brien.  We  found  out  that  they 
often  eat  in  the  one-arm  lunch  rooms,  cafeterias,  and 
sandwich  shops  of  the  Loop,  finding  in  them  foods  as 
wholesome  and  palatable  as  the  French,  German,  and 
other  Continental  dishes  featured  on  the  menus  of  the 
first-class  restaurants. 

Where,  in  Chicago,  does  one  find  these  dishes  to  best 
advantage?  Exactly  in  the  center  of  the  Loop.  In  our 
estimation,  Clark  Street,  in  the  vicinity  of  Madison,  pro- 
vides the  greatest  array  of  typical  American  quick- 
lunch  restaurants.  This  section  of  Clark  Street  is  some- 
times called  "Toothpick  Row"  because  of  the  many 
lunchers  standing  along  the  curb  in  front  of  the  restau- 
rants at  high  noon  on  a  summer's  day,  busily  and  un- 
abashedly manipulating  toothpicks.  The  restaurants 
here  are  mostly  of  the  white-tiled  counter  variety — 
crowded,  loud  with  the  clatter  of  crockery   and  the 

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shouting  of  orders,  and  blatant  with  advertising  matter. 
But  they  are  typically  American  and  serve  the  standard 
American  dishes  for  the  great  mass  of  the  people. 

Here,  then,  in  the  following  named  restaurants  along 
"Toothpick  Row,"  you  will  find  the  dishes  that  Chef 
Fries  lists  in  his  book — the  dishes  which  the  great  middle 
class  eat  so  avidly  at  the  noon  lunch  hour.  Representa- 
tives of  the  principal  "chain"  restaurants  in  town  are 
here,  as  well  as  independent  ones,  and  all  are  so  close 
together  as  to  make  this  section  of  Clark  Street  an  Ap- 
pian  Way  for  the  luncheon  crowds. 

HOTEL  PLANTER'S  COFFEE  SHOP 

19  North  Clark  Street 
A  small,  hole-in-the-wall  sort  of  place,  on  the  ground 
floor  of  the  Planter's  Hotel,  one  of  the  old  hostelries  of 
the  Loop.  Good  sandwiches,  coflfee  and  dessert,  and 
quick  service.  Patronized  mostly  by  sportsmen,  race 
horse  fans,  and  residents  of  the  hotel. 

RAKLIO'S  3  North  Clark  Street 

Both  counter  and  table  service — with  men  seeming  to 
favor  the  counters  and  stenographers  and  girl  clerks 
preferring  the  tables.  Good  table  d'hote  and  a  la  carte 
luncheons,  at  average  prices,  and  oflFering  all  the  regular 
American  edibles.  The  decor  is  in  the  bleak,  white- 
tiled  tradition,  but  everything  is  neat  and  clean  and  the 
waitresses  are  alert.  One  of  the  Raklio  "chain"  of 
restaurants. 

MITCHELL'S  IS  South  Clark  Street 

Another  eating  place,  a  la  Americain.  Mitchell's,  be- 
sides its  conventional  table  d'hote  and  a  la  carte  menu, 

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oflfers  a  small  steak  luncheon  for  3  5  cents.  Of  good 
quality  and  done  to  the  proper  turn,  these  steaks  have 
made  the  fame  of  the  house.  Everyday  at  noon  Mitchell's 
is  packed — and  ninety  per  cent  of  the  customers  order 
the  small  steak. 

W-R  SANDWICH  SHOP  20  South  Clark  Street 

That  great  American  viand,  the  hot  dog,  is  the  main 
attraction  here.  A  long,  very  narrow  room,  this  place 
is  a  madhouse  at  noon;  men  and  boys  actually  wait  in 
line  for  their  chance  to  partake  of  the  tasty  wienies 
that  sizzle  in  the  window.  A  hot  dog  sandwich,  made 
with  a  fresh  roll;  a  cup  of  coffee;  and  a  piece  of  pie 
(in  summer  pie  a  la  mode)  make  up  most  of  the  lunch- 
eons here.  Many  of  the  patrons  order  two  hot  dog 
sandwiches.  Another  specialty  of  the  house  is  Ham- 
burger steak.  Potato  pancakes  with  apple  sauce  and 
cheese  cake  are  more  items  that  are  popular  here. 

PIXLEY  AND  EHLERS  22  South  Clark  Street 

Tantalizing  cherry  pies  and  pastries  of  all  sorts — observe 
them  being  prepared  before  your  eyes  in  the  window  of 
Pixley  and  Ehlers.  Note  the  pastry  cooks,  the  flour  and 
the  bulbous  piles  of  dough  and  the  ovens  in  the  back- 
ground. This  is  the  home  of  the  American  pie — juicy, 
flaky,  and  using  all  the  conventional  fruits.  They  also 
feature  an  *'Old  Fashioned  Farm  Breakfast  Special," 
consisting  of  wheatcakes  (whole  wheat  or  buckwheat, 
as  you  please)  with  Mickelberry's  sausages,  and  plenty 
of  syrup  and  a  cup  of  coflfee.  The  whole  comes  to  20 
cents.  Pork  and  beans,  sandwiches,  and  ham  and  eggs 
are  also  served  here. 

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ARCADE  CAFETERIA  'b2  South  Clark  Street 

And  now  we  come  to  the  cafeteria  style  of  restaurant,  an 
institution  as  American  as  the  Statue  of  Liberty.  Most 
of  the  first-class  cafeterias  in  Chicago,  such  as  the 
Ontra  and  Harmony,  are  located  on  Wabash  Avenue, 
where  they  cater  to  the  employees  of  State  Street  depart- 
ment stores.  Here,  at  the  Arcade,  you  have  a  represen- 
tative example  of  this  style  of  restaurant.  It  is  located 
on  the  second  floor  of  the  Arcade  Building.  Fresh  vege- 
tables are  featured  here,  including  the  New  England 
boiled  dinner. 

LEIGHTON  CO-OPERATIVE  DAIRY 

RESTAURANT  40  South  Clark  Street 

As  its  name  indicates,  the  Leighton  features  dairy  dishes. 
A  clean  attractive  place,  serving  a  good  40  cent  luncheon, 
which  includes  other  typical  American  dishes  than  those 
made  of  dairy  products.  Southern  hash  with  poached 
Qg^i  for  example.    This  is  very  good  here. 

B-G  SANDWICH  SHOP  109  South  Clark  Street 

The  United  States  seems  to  have  gone  in  for  the  Earl 
of  Sandwich's  invention  in  a  big  way.  Probably  no  other 
agency  is  more  responsible  for  this  than  the  B-G  Sand- 
wich Shops,  which  are  to  be  found  in  all  the  principal 
cities.  Is  there  anybody  who  doesn't  relish  the  type  of 
sandwiches  served  in  a  B-G  place — those  three-deckers, 
toasted,  and  made  with  such  wholesome  edibles?  The 
most  popular  of  these  sandwiches  is  the  B-G  Special, 
composed  of  various  meats  and  Mayonnaise  dressing. 
Their  coffee  is  also  of  first-rate  quality,  prepared  as  it  is 
by  special  process.     And  the  pies  are  something  which 

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make  you  feel  glad  that  you're  eating  in  a  B-G  place. 
We  highly  recommend  a  B-G  Sandwich  Shop  for  a  light 
snack  on  a  hot  summer's  day. 

WALGREEN 'S  Anywhere  in  the  Loop 

Newest  of  the  American  dishes,  which  has  made  a  great 
hit,  is  the  inner-toasted  sandwich,  served  only  in  Wal- 
green drug  stores.  It  is  a  good-sized  bun  with  its  in- 
sides  toasted  and  filled  with  various  meats  or  other  foods 
— beef  saute,  chicken  salad,  frankfurter,  melted  Ameri- 
can cheese,  or  tuna  fish  salad.  A  deviled  egg  and  a  cup 
of  coffee  or  tea  go  with  it  and  the  whole  costs  25  cents. 
Everybody  eats  them  at  noon  in  Walgreen's. 

E.  W.  RIECH'S  RESTAURANT 

jf  i  8  South  Clark  Street 
In  the  jargon  of  the  man  in  the  street,  this  counter 
lunch  room  is  a  "beanery."  The  only  foods  served  are 
vegetable  or  navy  bean  soup,  Boston  baked  beans  (with 
or  without  pork),  coffee  and  pies.  An  epicure  would 
probably  turn  up  his  nose  at  a  place  like  this,  but  just 
the  same  it  is  always  crowded  and  sometimes  you  have 
to  wait  in  line.  And  the  people  who  come  here  to  eat 
are  not  truck  drivers  or  lowly  laborers,  either,  for  we 
have  seen  many  prominent  lawyers  and  city  oflScials  and 
judges  and  newspapermen  eating  in  Riech's  beaneries. 
Whenever  we  want  good  vegetable  soup  and  Boston 
baked  beans  we  always  go  to  Riech's. 


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AMONG    THE    LITERATI 

There  are  as  many  literary  gangs  in  Chicago  as  there 
are  underworld  gangs.  Saturday  is  the  big  day  in  the 
week  for  these  literary  gangsters;  they  foregather  at 
"round  tables"  in  numerous  restaurants,  clubs,  hotel 
dining  rooms,  tea  shops,  alley  studios,  and  basement 
coffee  shops  and  talk  about  everything  but  literature. 

The  Schlogl  gang,  which  we  told  you  about  on  page 
26  is  the  most  famous  of  them  all.  Here,  most  of  the 
significant  Chicago  authors  eat  or  have  eaten,  and  here 
it  is  that  practically  all  visiting  literary  notables  from 
the  world  at  large  are  invited  to  lunch. 

There  are  numerous  writing  groups,  however,  which 
do  not  meet  in  public  restaurants,  but  organize  into 
clubs  and  provide  their  own  quarters.  Among  these  are 
the  Tavern,  with  such  well-known  literary  members  as 
Charles  Collins,  Ashton  Stevens,  Wallace  Rice,  Henry 
Kitchell  Webster,  and  Hobart  C.  Chatfield-Taylor;  the 
Cliff  Dwellers,  with  the  benevolent  figure  of  Hamlin 
Garland  hovering  over  it;  the  Midland  authors,  occupy- 
ing a  private  dining  room  provided  by  Ernest  Byfield 
and  Harlan  Ware,  officials  of  the  Hotel  Sherman  and 
writers  themselves;  and  the  Press  Club,  where  the  vete- 
ran novelist,  Opie  Read,  and  his  cronie,  Al  Dunlap,  an 

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editor,  as  well  as  a  host  of  other  typewriter  pounders, 
hold  forth. 

Newspapermen  of  today  may  be  the  authors  of  to- 
morrow. So  we  have  included  in  the  following  list  of 
literary  eating  places  a  few  of  the  restaurants  where  the 
boys  from  Newspaper  Row  do  their  eating  and  talking. 

THE  DUTCHROOM 

Hotel  Bismarck,  Randolph  and  Wells  Streets 
One  of  the  liveliest  literary  gangs  in  town  meets  here 
each  Saturday  at  noon.  Composed  of  writers,  poets, 
newspapermen,  advertising  men,  professors,  lawyers, 
bibliophiles,  and  conversationalists.  No  women  allowed. 
The  gang  occupies  a  "round  table"  in  the  farthest 
corner  of  the  room;  everything  is  informal  and  sponta- 
neous; the  wits  of  the  table  cross  verbal  swords;  the 
laughter  is  explosive;  and  everybody  has  a  good  time. 

No  better  room  could  be  found  for  conviviality  than 
the  Dutchroom  of  the  Bismarck  Hotel,  located  at  the 
west  end  of  the  Rialto.  It  is  a  low,  beamed  dining  room 
with  a  fireplace,  having  the  atmosphere  of  an  old  Ger- 
man tavern  and  the  foods  served  here  are  the  same  as 
those  served  in  the  main  dining  room  of  the  Bismarck. 

Here,  then,  come  the  literati — Kurt  M.  Stein,  the 
popular  German- American  dialect  poet;  Richard  "Riq" 
Atwater,  columnist  of  The  Cbicagoan;  Dr.  Walter  Blair, 
of  the  English  department  at  the  University  of  Chicago; 
Fred  Lowenthal,  the  attorney,  bibliophile,  and  wit;  Dr. 
David  Boder,  the  Lewis  Institute  psychologist;  Francis 
Coughlin,  the  magazine  writer  and  epicure;  Vincent 
Starrett,  the  essayist  and  novelist;  Joe  Ator,  of  the 
Chicago  American;  Walter  Auburn,  who  writes  under 

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the  name  of  **Gimmick"  in  various  columns;  Finney 
Briggs,  the  continuity  writer;  FrankUn  Meine,  the  book 
auctioneer  and  authority  on  American  humor;  Phillip 
Morris,  the  conversationalist;  V.  L.  Sherman,  of  the 
Lewis  Institute;  and  Douglas  MacMurtrie,  who  made 
The  Golden  Book. 

In  other  words,  the  Dutchroom  is  a  sort  of  Algonquin 
of  Chicago.  Aside  from  this,  however,  you  will  like 
the  food  and  atmosphere  here  and  the  prices  are  standard. 

MAURICE'S  175  West  Madison  Street 

Ranks  with  the  best  restaurants  in  town  for  good  food. 
The  pastries  and  coffee  are  on  a  par  with  those  of  Hen- 
rici's.  Because  of  its  nearness  to  the  Market  Street 
"Newspaper  Row",  Maurice's  has  always  been  a  news- 
paper restaurant  and  all  of  "the  boys"  know  C.  H. 
Penikoff ,  the  genial  proprietor.  Maurice's  stands  on  the 
site  of  the  famed  Vogelsang's  restaurant,  where  George 
Ade,  Finley  Peter  Dunne,  Eugene  Field,  Ring  Lardner, 
John  T.  McCutcheon,  Opie  Read,  and  other  news 
writers  of  a  generation  ago  dined.  Here,  at  the  present 
time,  you'll  find  the  town's  columnists — John  Keys, 
Warren  Brown,  Ralph  Cannon,  and  Carol  Willis  Hyatt; 
the  sports  writers,  Paul  Hirtenstein,  Anne  Armstrong, 
S.  S.  "Salty"  Bell,  Albon  Holden,  John  C.  Hoffman,  and 
James  Crusinberry;  Bertha  Fenberg,  feature  writer  for 
the  News;  Harry  Beardsley,  author  of  the  forthcoming 
biography  of  Joe  Smith,  "Celestial  Wives";  Tom  Bashaw, 
Dan  Fogle,  Clem  Lane,  reporters  all;  Hume  T.  Whitacre, 
who  edits  the  elaborate  rotogravure  section  of  the  News; 
Jim  Braden,  the  automobile  editor;   Don  Russell,  the 

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book  critic;  Eugene  Stinson,  the  music  critic;  and  Wil- 
liam S.  Hedges  and  Royal  S.  Munger,  radio  and  financial 
editors  respectively.  And  there  are  lots  and  lots  of 
others  from  "Newspaper  Row*'.  Maurice's  is  open  all 
night  and  Sundays  and  serves  a  65  cent  table  d'hote 
luncheon  and  a  $1.00  dinner.  The  establishment  has 
recently  been  enlarged  so  that  now  there  is  plenty  of 
room. 

NEW  TIVOLI  183  West  Madison  Street 

In  some  respects,  one  of  the  most  interesting  restaurants 
in  Chicago.  William  Piccolo,  the  courteous  and  debonair 
proprietor,  will  sing  operatic  numbers  at  your  table; 
the  waiters  speak  two  or  three  languages;  the  cuisine  is 
Italian  and  French;  intimate  booths  are  arranged  around 
the  walls;  the  food  is  excellent  and  reasonable;  and  news- 
paper celebrities  and  writers  are  always  plentiful  among 
the  gay  and  cosmopolitan  diners  and  lunchers. 

Piccolo's  is  a  favorite  eating  place  of  lone  Quimby, 
of  the  Chicago  Evening  Post,  author  of  "Murder  for 
Love";  Paul  Gilbert,  the  veteran  reporter  and  man- 
about-town;  John  Ashenhurst,  of  the  American; 
Howard  Mayer,  also  of  the  American;  Loren  Carroll, 
author  of  "Wild  Onion";  Seymour  Berkson,  of  the 
Examiner;  Vaughan  Schoemaker,  the  cartoonist;  A.  L. 
Mahoney,  the  pohce  reporter;  Al  Rose  and  Julius  Rosen- 
thal, both  of  the  Times;  and  a  host  of  other  newspaper 
people.  State  Senator  Harry  Starr,  Judge  Francis 
Borelli,  and  Tito  Schipa,  the  opera  singer,  also  dine  here 
frequently. 

The  New  Tivoli  is  situated  "one  flight  up"  and  a  few 

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doors  west  of  Maurice's.  There  are  50  and  65  cent 
luncheons  and  $1.00  and  $1.25  dinners.  The  New 
Tivoli  is  also  popular  among  after-theatre  crowds. 

CAFE  ROYALE  3  854  West  Roosevelt  Road 

Here  is  Bohemia  in  the  true  sense  of  the  word.  The 
Cafe  Royale  is  an  intellectual  and  artistic  rendezvous 
of  the  west  side  Jewish  quarter.  Full  of  poets,  musicians, 
actors,  artists,  radicals,  intellectuals,  and  all  night  talkers. 
Founded  and  operated  by  Israel  Blume,  a  poet,  and 
Morris  Mason,  an  actor,  as  a  Chicago  counterpart  of  the 
famed  Cafe  Royal  on  the  East  Side  of  New  York.  Sat- 
urday nights,  beginning  at  10,  the  Jewish  cabaret,  a  sort 
of  neighborhood  version  of  the  Russian  Chauve  Souris, 
is  staged  in  the  concert  hall  at  the  rear  of  the  place. 
Harry  Rosen  and  his  orchestra  are  in  Russian  costumes; 
Mme.  Maria  Masheir  sings  gypsy  ballads;  Gregory  Vene- 
tzsky  and  Joe  and  Edith  Levinson  entertain;  playlets 
are  performed;  there  is  dancing  after  the  show;  and 
Jewish,  Russian,  and  Roumanian  dishes  tempt  your 
palate.  The  walls  are  decorated  with  rustic  murals  by 
the  artist,  De  Vries.  All  is  gay,  garrulous.  Continental, 
colorful  and  worth  much  more  than  the  $1.00  you  pay 
for  it. 

Always,  the  main  dining  room  out  front,  unique  with 
its  modernist  panels  depicting  the  various  arts,  is 
crowded  with  lively  bushy-haired  men  wearing  horn- 
rimmed spe'ctacles  and  carrying  books  under  their  arms; 
black -eyed  actresses  from  the  nearby  New  Yiddish 
Lawndale  Theatre;  visiting  Jewish  celebrities  from  New 
York;  and  gourmets  who  have  a  weakness  for  substantial 
Jewish  dishes  fragrant  with  garlic.    The  popular  entrees 

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here  are  rib  steak,  broiled  in  the  Roumanian  style,  and 
gratchitze,  or  sweetbreads.  The  foods  in  general  are 
wholesome  and  savory  and  not  so  expensive. 

Here,  then,  dine  most  of  the  local  Jewish  celebrities 
in  the  arts  and  allied  interests — Emil  Armin,  the  painter; 
S.  P.  Rudens,  the  essayist;  L.  M.  Stein,  the  publisher  and 
patron  of  the  arts;  Todros  Geller,  the  wood-block  artist; 
Joseph  Kriloff,  the  singer;  Dr.  M.  S.  Malamed  and  J. 
Siegel,  the  well-known  newspaper  editors;  J.  Z.  Jacob- 
son,  author  of  ''Thirty-Five  Saints  and  Emil  Armin"; 
I.  Iver  Rose,  the  painter  and  potato  pancake  maker;  and 
a  great  many  others  of  lesser  note.  Meyer  Zolotareff, 
the  newspaperman,  edits  his  Yiddish  literary  monthly, 
Chicago,  from  a  table  in  the  corner.  Here  also  have 
come  such  famous  figures  in  the  Jewish  world  as  Abra- 
ham Raisen,  the  poet;  Prof.  Enrico  Glickenstien,  the 
Italian- Jewish  sculptor;  Molly  Picon,  the  actress;  Maurice 
Schwartz,  theatrical  director;  Boris  Thomashefsky,  the 
actor;  Alexander  Kipnis,  the  opera  singer  and  Morris 
Topchevsky,  the  painter.  Politicians  also  come  here 
— Alderman  Jacob  Arvey,  Ward  Committeeman  Moe 
Rosenberg,  and  their  followers.  We  could  go  on  describ- 
ing this  interesting  place  but  the  above  information  ought 
to  be  enough  to  arouse  your  curiosity.  Don't  miss  it. 
Saturday  nights  are  the  best. 

RUTZ'S  COFFEE  SHOP  28  South  Wells  Street 

Another  newspaper  hangout.  Located  at  the  end  of  a 
corridor  in  an  old  building.  Good  German  cooking  and 
the  roast  beef  is  hard  to  beat.  You  may  sit  at  a  table 
and  be  served  by  Mary  Michalska,  the  best  waitress  on 

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Wells  Street,  or  you  may  stand  at  the  long  coffee  bar 
and  converse  with  Emil  Rutz,  the  proprietor.  Emil 
used  to  be  manager  of  Vogelsang's  restaurant  in  the  old 
days  and  he  also  conducted  the  Mission  Bar  in  West 
Madison  Street.  Quite  a  crowd  from  the  newspaper 
offices  meets  here  for  luncheon  daily — Oscar  "Yank" 
Taylor,  the  radio  announcer  and  ex-newspaperman; 
Dorothy  Fay,  the  writer;  Justin  Forrest,  of  the  Amer- 
ican; Meyer  Levin,  author  of  several  novels;  Logan 
**Steve"  Trumbull,  the  playwright  and  soldier  of  for- 
tune; Hal  Totten,  the  popular  baseball  announcer  over 
Station  WMAQ;  Frank  Malloy,  of  the  Times;  Irma  Selz, 
the  caricature  artist;  Joe  Duggan,  of  the  Post;  George 
Kercher,  the  radio  editor;  Paul  Gilbert,  part  author  of 
"Chicago  and  its  Makers*';  Larry  Selz,  the  publicity 
agent;  Elizabeth  Hobart,  of  the  Post;  Fred  Seaburg  and 
Ray  O'Neil,  two  globe-trotters  and  Victor  Knox,  the 
columnist. 

GARDEN  OF  ITALY  10  South  Clark  Street 

This  upstairs  Italian  eating  place,  located  on  "Toothpick 
Row",  is  patronized  quite  frequently  by  a  few  of  the 
local  literary  notables — Alfred  MacArthur,  the  book 
collector  and  wit  (brother  of  Charles  MacArthur,  the 
playwright) ;  Lew  Sarett,  the  poet;  Henry  Justin  Smith, 
the  novelist;  Hume  T.  Whitacre,  of  the  Daily  News; 
Lloyd  Lewis,  the  dramatic  critic;  Colonel  Jacques  Lisso- 
voy,  formerly  of  the  Russian  Army;  and  Theodore  Seel- 
man,  the  writer  and  explorer.  The  Italian  food  is  com- 
mendable here  and  the  atmosphere  is  quiet  and  con- 
ducive to  conversation. 

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ANNA  LYON  TEA  SHOP  1449  East  57th  Street 
Always  an  eating  place  for  students  at  the  nearby  Uni- 
versity of  Chicago,  the  Anna  Lyon  Tea  Shop  has  in 
recent  months  been  the  rendezvous  of  a  south  side  Hter- 
ary  crowd  centering  around  John  T.  Frederick,  editor  of 
The  Midland  magazine  and  author  of  several  novels,  and 
Mrs.  Frederick.  They  foregather  at  a  "round  table"  in 
the  rear  of  the  establishment  and,  over  many  cups  of 
coflFee,  discuss  the  present  state  of  literature  and  other 
allied  topics — all  of  which  'is  quite  in  the  Parisian  tradi- 
tion of  cafe  life.  And  not  only  writers,  but  artists  and 
others  interested  in  the  seven  arts  are  at  the  table.  Of 
course,  they  do  not  all  come  together  at  any  one  time 
but  there  is  always  a  crowd  present  and  the  discussions 
invariably  are  animated. 

The  poets  seem  to  predominate — Mark  Turbyfill 
author  of  "The  Living  Frieze";  George  Dillon,  who 
wrote  "Boy  in  the  Wind";  Jun  Fujita,  the  Japanese  poet 
who  penned  "Tanka";  and  Gladys  Campbell  and  Elder 
Olson,  who  contribute  to  Harriet  Monroe's  Poetry  maga- 
zine. Other  writers  and  intellectuals  include  J.  Z. 
Jacobson,  R.  L.  Sergei,  Marion  Neville,  James  T.  Farrell, 
John  Sullivan,  Frank  Malloy,  H.  D.  Roberts,  Ruth 
Jameson,  Llewellyn  Jones,  Mary  Hunter  and  Susan  Wil- 
bur. Among  the  artists  are  Charles  Biesel,  George  Josi- 
movich,  Frances  Strain,  Fred  Biesel,  Emil  Armin,  and 
Vladimir  Janowicz.  A  decorative  feature  of  the  res- 
taurant is  the  oil  paintings  which  adorn  the  walls,  done 
by  CHflford  Lyon,  son  of  the  proprietoress.  Dinners  at 
the  Anna  Lyon  Tea  Shop  are  50,  65  and  75  cents  and  the 
food  is  fresh  and  wholesome. 

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THE  CORONA  CAFt  531  Rush  Street 

The  Corona,  located  a  block  west  of  Tribune  Tower,  is 
mostly  an  eating  place  of  the  men  who  work  on  the 
Chicago  Tribune.  There  is  both  counter  and  table  serv- 
ice and  the  sandwiches  are  appetizing  and  quickly  pre- 
pared for  men  who  have  to  make  "deadlines".  James 
O'Donnell  Bennett,  feature  writer,  and  author  of  "Much 
Loved  Books",  and  such  other  feature  writers  of  the 
Tribune  as  Phil  Kinsley,  James  Doherty,  John  Boettiger, 
Arthur  M.  Evans,  Oscar  Hewitt,  Edward  Burns,  Harvey 
T.  Woodrufif,  and  Bob  Becker,  are  seen  almost  daily  in 
the  Corona. 

HEINLY'S  GRILL  W)  North  Clark  Street 

The  County  Building  and  City  Hall  reporters  usually 
breakfast  in  this  sandwich  shop,  across  the  street  from 
their  "beat"  headquarters.  "Pop"  Heinly's  waffles  and 
griddle  cakes  appear  to  make  a  big  hit  with  the  "boys"; 
and  so  do  his  toasted  sandwiches  and  pastries.  Such 
well-known  newspapermen  as  Willis  O'Rourke,  of  the 
American;  Ray  Quisno,  of  the  Examiner;  and  Willard 
Edwards,  of  the  Tribune y  come  here;  and  the  City  News 
Bureau  boys  make  this  their  hangout. 

QUINN'S  GRILL  327  West  Madison  Street 

A  new  sandwich  shop  within  a  stone's  throw  of  the 
Market  Street  Newspaper  Row.  Three-decker  toasted 
sandwiches,  named  after  the  various  newspapers,  are 
featured;  the  place  is  crowded  at  noon  with  men  from 
the  Evening  American,  the  Examiner,  and  the  Tifnes; 
sports  followers  also  come  here  from  Kid  Howard's  Gym- 
nasium upstairs;  and  the  food  is  good  and  plentiful. 

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BARON'S  71 8  West  Roosevelt  Road 

Another  gathering  place  of  writers  and  artists  in  the 
west  side  Jewish  quarter.  Baron's  has  been  catering  to 
leading  Jewish  people  for  over  ten  years  and  they  have 
a  wide  reputation  for  exceptionally  appetizing  food. 
Harry  Rosen,  Meyer  Zolotsreff ,  Dr.  M.  S.  Malamed,  and 
other  local  Yiddish  writers  foregather  here,  and  there 
have  been  such  visitors  as  Al  Jolson,  Sophie  Tucker, 
George  Jessel,  Eddie  Cantor,  Paul  Ash,  Judge  Samuel 
Heller,  Cantor  Joseph  Rosenblatt  and  Cantor  Pierre 
Pinchik,  as  well  as  actors  from  numerous  Jewish  theatres. 
The  two  proprietors  of  Baron's,  Samuel  Abel  and  Louis 
H.  Steinberg,  besides  being  expert  restaurateurs,  are  also 
known  for  their  interest  in  the  various  arts.  The  walls 
here  are  hung  with  paintings  of  the  well-known  artist, 
Emil  Armin.  All  the  popular  Jewish  dishes  are  on  the 
menu  and  the  prices  are  reasonable.  The  feast  of  the 
Passover  is  celebrated  here  annually  and  is  attended  by 
Jewish  celebrities  from  all  over  the  city. 

STUDIO  TEA  SHOP  1369  East  57th  Street 

Caters  to  University  of  Chicago  students,  but  has  a 
literary  tradition  because  it  is  the  frequent  meeting  place 
of  the  Poetry  Club  of  the  university,  many  members  of 
which  are  promising  poets.  Conducted  by  Jane  E.  Cald- 
well, who  is  keenly  interested  in  the  seven  arts.  No  hot 
dishes  are  served  here,  but  the  sandwiches  and  salads 
are  worth  coming  a  long  distance  for.  The  room  is 
tastefully  decorated  and  the  atmosphere  is  quiet  and 
homey.    Open  for  luncheon  and  dinner. 


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BETWEEN    TRAINS 

Restaurants  as  elegant  as  the  dining  rooms  of  some  of  the 
Michigan  Avenue  hotels  are  found  in  the  numerous  rail- 
road stations  of  the  downtown  district.  This  is  as  it 
should  be,  for  Chicago  is  the  railroad  center  of  the 
nation;  all  roads  lead  to  it;  it  is  the  crossroads  of  the 
continent.  Here,  then,  that  phase  of  the  catering  field 
devoted  to  the  feeding  of  the  travelHng  public  has  been 
developed  to  its  highest  possibilities. 

When  you  are  passing  through  Chicago  and  your  time 
is  limited  between  trains,  or  when  you  have  just  arrived 
in  town  and  want  a  bite  to  eat  before  starting  for  your 
hotel,  these  terminal  restaurants  stand  ready  at  all  hours 
of  the  day  and  night  to  serve  your  culinary  wants.  The 
interesting  factor  about  them  is  that  they  serve  foods 
the  equal  of  those  found  in  the  best  restaurants  in  the 
Loop.  In  fact,  several  of  these  railroad  eating  establish- 
ments are  the  rendezvous  of  well-known  persons  in 
Chicago  life,  who  come  to  them  for  certain  dishes  that 
are  prepared  with  a  skill  that  cannot  be  duplicated  any- 
where else. 

The  following  railroad  station  restaurants  are  the 
sort  we  have  in  mind.  Their  prices  are  the  same  as  in 
other  eating  places  in  the  city,  and  the  service  in  them 
is  both  alert  and  courteous. 

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EITEL'S 

Northwestern  Station,  Caital  and  Madison  Streets 
You  could  not  want  a  better  place  in  which  to  eat  be- 
tween trains  than  the  series  of  dining  rooms  conducted 
by  Robert  and  Max  Eitel,  members  of  the  famous  Chi- 
cago family  of  caterers  and  restaurateurs,  in  the  terminal 
of  the  Chicago  and  Northwestern  Railroad.     The  main 
dining  room,  a  dignified  elegant  place  on  the  second 
floor,  even  ranks  as  one  of  the  important  restaurants  of 
the  town,  for  many  noted  people  lunch  here  from  office 
buildings  at  the  west  end  of  the  downtown  district.     It 
is  one  of  the  favorite  eating  places  of  Edward  Price  Bell, 
dean  of  foreign  correspondents  of  the  Chicago  Daily 
News  and  the  late  Walter  Strong,  publisher  of  the  same 
paper  always  ate  here  (the  Daily  News  is  located  across 
the  street  from  the  Northwestern  Station) ;  Fred  Sar- 
gent, president  of  the  Northwestern  Railroad;  Herman 
Black,  publisher  of  the  American;  and  Bill  Hay,  the 
popular  radio  announcer  of  Station  WMAQ.    Chris,  the 
head  waiter,  knows  them  all  and  they  all  know  him.    No 
better  roast  beef  can  be  found  anywhere  in  town  than 
that  served  here.    An  expert  chef  from  Munich  presides 
over  the  kitchens  and  it  is  plain  that  he  knows  his  busi- 
ness.   Meals  a  la  carte  and  table  d'hote.     Luncheon  75 
cents;  dinner  $1.00  and  $1.50.     Afternoon  tea,  while 
waiting  for  your  train,  is  pleasant  on  the  Terrace.  EitePs 
lunch  room,  where  the  same  foods  are  served,  is  on  the 
first  floor  of  the  station  and  consists  of  both  counter  and 
table  service.     Many  North  Shore  commuters  purchase 
their  bakery  goods   and  pastries  at  the  Eitel  Bakery, 
which  adjoins  the  main  floor  lunch  room.     Robert  and 

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Max  Eitel  are  brothers  of  the  Eitels  who  conduct  the 
well-known  Bismarck  Hotel  in  the  Loop. 

FRED  HARVEY'S 

Union  Station,  Jackson  Boulevard  and  Canal  Street 
What  a  contrast  is  the  lofty  dignified  and  luxuriously- 
furnished  Harvey  dining  room  in  the  Union  Station  here 
to  the  little  counter  lunch  rooms  of  the  Fred  Harvey 
system  along  the  Santa  Fe  Railroad  in  the  small  tank 
towns  of  the  West.  Everything  is  done  on  a  grand  scale, 
from  the  antique  clock  with  mirror  and  stand  in  the 
foyer  (discovered  by  Miss  Mary  E.  J.  Colter,  decorator 
of  the  Fred  Harvey  restaurants),  to  the  high  wainscot- 
ing of  American  walnut  and  the  comfortable  Windsor 
chairs.  You  get  the  illusion  of  dining  in  the  formal 
dining  room  of  some  Michigan  Avenue  hotel  or  club. 
This  is  probably  one  of  the  most  elegant  railroad  ter- 
minal dining  rooms  in  the  country.  And  all  of  the  dishes 
of  a  first-class  hotel  are  on  the  menu  here,  prepared  by 
a  staff  of  chefs  and  bakers  the  equal  of  any  in  Chicago. 
Steaks,  chops,  sea  foods,  and  bakery  products  are  fea- 
tured. The  prices  are  standard  and  the  waiters  are 
courteous  and  efficient. 

In  popularity,  however,  the  Harvey  lunch  room,  ad- 
joining the  main  dining  room,  takes  first  prize.  It  is  a 
big  rangy  dining  hall,  with  both  table  and  counter 
service,  and  also  a  mezzanine  for  afternoon  tea.  The 
lunch  room  gets  a  heavy  patronage  because  the  service 
is  quick  and  because  it  is  open  all  night.  At  noon  the 
counters  and  tables  are  crowded  with  workers  from 
office  buildings  in  the  neighborhood  surrounding  the 
Union  Station.     Luncheons  are   50   and   65  cents  and 

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dinners  are  $1.00  and  $1.25.  The  Coffee  Shop,  located 
at  the  east  end  of  the  lofty  concourse,  is  a  small  intimate 
room,  uniquely  decorated  in  mosaic  tile  work,  and  is 
patronized  mostly  by  suburban  passengers  for  breakfast 
and  afternoon  tea. 

MARTIN  RESTAURANT 

La  Salle  Street  Station,  Van  Buren  and  La  Salle  Streets 
Bankers,  insurance  men,  railroad  executives,  brokers, 
manufacturing  tailors,  as  well  as  the  travelling  public 
and  an  occasional  celebrity,  lunch  or  dine  in  the  Martin 
restaurant,  on  the  first  floor  of  the  La  Salle  Street  Sta- 
tion. This  is  one  of  the  chain  of  Martin  railway  depot 
restaurants  operated  in  eastern  cities.  If  names  mean 
anything  to  you  we  may  offer  those  of  Charlie  Chaplin, 
Mary  Pickford  and  the  late  William  Howard  Taft,  as 
among  the  notables  who  have  eaten  here  between  trains 
or  otherwise.  Fred  Frese,  the  head  waiter,  has  been  here 
for  eighteen  years  and  he  is  as  well  known  at  the  south 
end  of  the  Loop  as  **Bathhouse  John"  Coughlin.  The 
food  is  delicious,  the  service  alert,  and  the  atmosphere 
quiet,  if  a  bit  old-fashioned.  Plate  luncheon  65  cents; 
dinner  $1.50. 

POLK  STREET  STATION  RESTAURANT 

Dearborn  and  Polk  Streets 
When  we  say  that  this  is  a  Fred  Harvey  restaurant  we 
have  told  you  all  there  is  to  know  about  it.  You  know 
immediately  that  the  food  is  of  the  best  quality,  whole- 
some, and  carefully  prepared.  Like  the  station  in  which 
it  is  located,  this  restaurant  is  old-fashioned  and  has  the 
decorative  knick-knacks  of  the  Nineties  around  its  walls. 

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It  is  small  and  quiet  and  the  service  is  attuned  to  re- 
quirements of  the  travelling  public.  When  Sherwood 
Anderson,  the  novelist,  worked  as  an  advertising  man  in 
Chicago  he  frequently  used  to  sit  in  a  corner  of  this 
dining  room  and,  a  cup  of  coffee  beside  him,  write  short 
stories.  There  is  also  a  Harvey  lunch  room  adjoining 
this  dining  room. 


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UPTOWN    AND    NORTHWARD 

Six  miles  north  of  the  Loop  Hes  Uptown,  a  sort  of 
miniature  Loop.  Tall  terra  cotta  oflEce  buildings,  hotels, 
business  houses,  movie  palaces,  amusement  centers  and 
restaurants,  as  well  as  orange  huts,  photomatons,  chop 
suey  parlors  and  $L88  women's  hat  shops,  abound  in  the 
district  and  give  it  a  sort  of  gay  carnival  air.  It  is  quite 
definitely  a  night  life  pleasure  area  and  serves  the  entire 
north  side  and,  more  particularly,  the  rooming  house 
and  apartment  hotel  district  immediately  surrounding  it. 
The  beaches  of  Lake  Michigan  are  at  its  feet;  street-cars 
and  elevated  trains  lead  to  it;  and  at  night  it  is  the 
Great  White  Way  of  the  north  side. 

From  among  the  many  restaurants  of  this  lively  area, 
we  have  selected  the  following  as  being  most  notable 
for  good  foods.  Some  of  them  are  famous  all  over  the 
city  for  certain  specialties,  while  others  offer  a  general 
menu  worthy  of  the  attention  of  any  gourmet.  We 
have  also  pointed  out  a  few  of  the  outstanding  restau- 
rants lying  north  of  uptown.  They  are  found  along 
Sheridan  Road,  which  runs  through  the  exclusive  resi- 
dential sections  of  Edgewater  and  Rogers  Park. 

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SALLY'S  WAFFLE  SHOP  4650  Sheridan  Road 

The  best  waffles  in  town.  This  shop  has  been  here  for 
many  years,  and  people  come  from  all  over  the  city  to 
this  famed  uptown  eating  establishment — especially  for 
late  supper  or  a  snack  in  the  wee  small  hours.  Other 
dishes  are  exceptionally  good  here,  too.  Ashton  Stevens 
drops  into  this  place  frequently  during  the  spring 
months  for  the  delightful  asparagus  tips  served  at  the 
Sally  board.  The  heroine  of  John  Gunther's  novel,  "The 
Red  Pavilion",  ate  her  waffles  and  bacon  at  Sally's.  In 
other  words,  everybody  thinks  of  Sally's  when  they 
vision  waffles.  Located  in  the  heart  of  the  uptown  dis- 
trict. 

KRISTENSEN  4017  Sheridan  Road 

Alfred  Kristensen  is  one  of  the  most  interesting  res- 
taurateurs in  Chicago.  He  was  born  in  the  United 
States,  of  Danish  descent,  but  served  his  apprenticeship 
in  the  culinary  art  in  Germany,  France  and  England. 
In  1 9 1 0  he  received  the  degree  of  Bachelor  of  Arts  from 
the  University  of  Chicago.  Once  he  was  chief  steward 
for  the  United  States  Shipping  Board.  After  holding 
various  positions  with  the  Astor  and  Vanderbilt  Hotels 
in  New  York  City,  and  the  La  Salle  and  Blackstone 
Hotels  and  the  Canadian  Pacific  Railway  in  Chicago,  he 
resigned  from  such  work  and  set  up  this  important  up- 
town restaurant.  As  recently  as  a  few  months  ago  he 
received  an  honor  diploma  from  the  Societe  de  Cuisine 
de  Paris  in  recognition  for  laboratory  research  work  in 
connection  with  foods.  So,  with  such  a  background,  Mr. 
Kristensen  ought  to  be  expected  to  serve  good  foods — 

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and  he  does.  He  has  no  specialties  on  his  menu  since 
every  item  on  it  is  a  specialty.    Worth  trying. 

SKOOGLUND  CAFETERIA  1136  Wilson  Avenue 
Although  a  cafeteria,  Skooglund's  is  an  uptown  culinary 
landmark.  The  cuisine  is  both  Swedish  and  American 
and  you  can  get  a  large  assortment  of  food  items — baked 
goods,  vegetables,  salads,  meats,  and  fish.  Here  you  can 
also  eat  the  delicious  Dundee  cake  and  those  savory 
little  wafer  pancakes  that  the  house  specializes  in.  The 
Swedish  hors  d'oeuvres  alone  would  make  a  meal.  A 
bakery  and  delicatessen  is  conducted  in  connection  with 
the  cafeteria. 

EDGEWATER  BEACH  HOTEL 

')349  Sheridan  Road 
The  Marine  Dining  Room  is  the  principal  dine-and- 
dance  center  of  the  uptown  area.  Here,  in  a  large  and 
attractively  decorated  room,  located  in  a  hotel  which 
stands  right  on  the  shore  of  Lake  Michigan,  you  may 
dance  every  night  except  Sunday  night.  Special  nights 
are  featured  during  the  week — Monday  is  Celebrity 
Night,  when  theatrical  stars  are  usually  present;  Friday 
is  Fraternity  Night,  with  plenty  of  frat  members  at  the 
tables,  as  well  as  co-eds;  and  Saturday  is  Formal  Night, 
a  time  of  starched  linen  and  red  velvet  wraps.  Always 
there  is  plenty  of  fun,  the  music  is  lively,  and  the  walks 
along  the  terrace  between  dances  are  pleasurable  and  re- 
freshing. The  Marine  Dining  Room  serves  luncheon, 
afternoon  tea,  dinner,  and  late  supper.  Similar  service 
is  rendered  in  the  Grill,  another  dining  room  of  the 
Edgewater  Beach. 

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ALICE  BAUM'S  DINING  ROOM 

5200  Sheridan  Road 
A  high-toned  and  well-known  eating  parlor,  located  in  a 
high-toned  and  well-known  part  of  Chicago.  The  man- 
sions of  the  wealthy  are  on  all  sides  and  directly  across 
the  street  are  the  grounds  and  low  building  of  the 
Saddle  and  Cycle  Club,  one  of  the  most  fashionable  and 
exclusive  clubs  in  Chicago.  Alice  Baum  offers  genuine 
home  cooking,  with  plentiful  portions,  and  her  season- 
ings are  notable.  The  room  is  tastefully  decorated  and 
the  atmosphere  is  restful  and  dignified.  Table  d'hote 
luncheons  are  65  cents,  and  similar  dinners  are  $1.00 
and  $1.50. 

WAGTAYLE'S  WAFFLE  SHOP 

1205  Loyola  Avemie 
Where  Rogers  Park,  on  the  far  north  side,  eats  its 
waffles  during  the  late  hours.  And  very  good  waffles, 
too.  There  are  lots  of  other  dishes  on  the  menu,  all 
skillfully  prepared  and  highly  appetizing.  Wagtayle*s 
is  open  all  night  and  there  are  always  plenty  of  young 
people  present,  especially  on  Saturdays  after  midnight. 

MURPHY'S  RESTAURANT  6546  Sheridan  Road 
Where  Rogers  Park  eats  its  corned  beef  and  cabbage  at 
all  hours  of  the  day  and  until  midnight.  Mrs.  Murphy 
serves  the  most  appetizing  corned  beef  and  cabbage 
north  of  the  Loop;  also  she  serves  other  dishes  that  are 
as  notable.  Her  place  is  located  one  flight  up  and  re- 
ceives a  heavy  "play"  from  students  at  the  nearby 
Loyola  University,  a  great  majority  of  whom  are  of 
Irish  descent. 

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THE  BLACK  OAKS  7631  Sheridan  Road 

Occupies  one  of  those  curious  and  interesting  houses 
built  by  the  great  American  architect,  Frank  Lloyd 
Wright.  You  get  the  effect  of  dining  in  a  private  home, 
what  with  many  rooms  all  about,  candlesticks  holding 
real  burning  candles,  unusual  china,  and  all  sorts  of 
glassware.  All  of  these  objets  d'art,  of  course,  are 
carefully  and  artistically  arranged,  and  dinner  at  the 
Black  Oaks,  from  the  point  of  view  of  food,  decorations, 
service,  and  architecture  is  nothing  if  not  an  esthetic 
adventure.  Milk-fed  broilers,  mushrooms  under  glass, 
and  filet  mignon  are  specialties.  Luncheon  is  $1.50,  and 
dinner  $2.50  and  $3.00.  You'd  better  call  up  first — 
Briargate  2646. 


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SHOPPER'S   REST 

State  Street,  as  everybody  from  Des  Moines  to  Kalama- 
zoo knows,  is  the  main  shopping  artery  of  Chicago. 
All  the  big  department  stores  are  here,  from  Marshall 
Field's  on  the  north  to  the  Davis  Store  on  the  south, 
and  here  the  women  of  the  city,  as  well  as  from  cities 
all  over  the  middle  west,  buy  those  things  which  not 
infrequently  cause  their  husbands  to  frown. 

Naturally,  while  on  these  shopping  expeditions,  the 
ladies  grow  a  bit  weary  along  about  3  or  4  o'clock  in 
the  afternoon.  So,  to  meet  this  feeling,  the  State  Street 
department  stores  have  provided  quiet  and  restful  tea 
rooms  where  Mrs.  Jones  or  Miss  Smith  may  sit  down 
and  have  a  nice  cup  of  tea  and  a  light  snack,  the  while 
several  musicians  play  Chopin's  Nocturne  in  B  Flat. 
Luncheons  are  also  provided  in  these  places,  composed 
of  good  wholesome  foods,  and  in  one  or  two  of  them  you 
may  have  breakfast. 

The  men  have  not  been  overlooked,  either.  These 
stores  feature  men's  grills  that  are  the  equal  of  any  of 
the  first-class  dining  places  elsewhere  in  the  city.  Here- 
with is  a  list  of  these  department  store  restaurants,  to- 

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gather  with  information  as  to  their  cuisine  and  other 
phases. 

MARSHALL  FIELD'S 

State  Street,  between  Randolph  and  Washington 
Most  widely  known  and  elegant  of  the  shopper's  tea 
rooms  on  State  Street  is  the  Narcissus  Fountain  Room, 
on  the  seventh  floor  of  the  world-famed  Marshall  Field 
&  Company  department  store.  In  decoration,  atmos- 
phere, service,  and  foods,  it  is  on  a  par  with  any  dining 
room  of  a  first-class  Michigan  Avenue  or  Gold  Coast 
hotel.  Chamber  music  is  featured  here  between  3  P.M. 
and  5  P.M.,  and  a  special  menu  replete  with  sandwiches, 
salads,  beverages,  and  desserts  is  offered  the  tired  shop- 
per. Half  an  hour  spent  in  such  surroundings,  and 
with  the  stimulation  of  a  light  and  most  carefully  pre- 
pared snack,  and  you  are  refreshed  and  ready  again  for 
another  round  of  shopping.  An  excellent  $L00  table 
d'hote  luncheon  is  also  offered  here  and  there  is  a  la  carte 
service  at  all  hours.  The  special  afternoon  tea  luncheon 
is  50  cents. 

Six  tea  and  grill  rooms  occupy  the  entire  seventh 
floor  of  this  great  Chicago  mercantile  establishment. 
In  the  Walnut  Grill,  beautifully  decorated  in  Circassian 
walnut,  breakfast  is  offered,  both  club  and  a  la  carte, 
from  9  A.M.  until  11  A.M.  Table  d'hote  luncheons 
are  also  featured  here  at  $1.25  and  $1.50  the  plate. 
Here,  too,  you  may  find  the  special  afternoon  tea  lunch- 
eon, as  in  the  Narcissus  Fountain  Room.  There  is  no 
music  in  the  Walnut  Grill. 

The  Colonial  Tea  Room  and  the  Mission  Grill  are  for 
the  convenience  of  the  shopper  whose  time  is  limited. 

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A  menu  is  offered  which  can  be  quickly  and  attractively 
served.  Table  d'hote  luncheons  are  served  in  both  rooms 
at  75  and  85  cents,  and  $1.00  the  plate.  Oldest  of  the 
tea  rooms  is  the  Colonial  Room,  on  the  Wabash  Avenue 
side,  and  this  is  the  only  room  in  which  smoking  is  not 
permitted.  The  atmosphere  is  conservative  and  many 
feminine  members  of  the  pioneer  first  families  of  the 
city  foregather  here  for  luncheon  or  afternoon  tea. 
Prices  are  the  same  as  in  the  other  rooms.  The  Wedge- 
wood  Room,  decorated  in  the  Adam  period  and  replete 
with  bric-a-brac  of  the  famous  potter's  design,  is  re- 
served for  private  parties  or  banquets. 

The  famed  potato  flour  muffin,  originated  many  years 
ago  in  the  Marshall  Field  kitchens,  may  be  obtained  in 
all  of  the  tea  rooms  and  grills.  Nowhere  else  can  you 
get  a  muffin  like  this;  it  is  an  epicurean  thrill  of  the 
highest  order.  Another  original  feature  of  the  Marshall 
Field  tea  rooms  is  the  child's  luncheon — a  balanced 
menu  for  children  under  twelve,  served  on  gaily  deco- 
rated china  in  the  Walnut,  Narcissus  and  Crystal  Rooms. 
There  are  combination  plate  luncheons  (reduced  por- 
tions) for  50,  65  and  75  cents. 

For  the  Men's  Grill,  you  must  go  across  Washington 
Street  to  the  sixth  floor  of  the  Marshall  Field's  Store  for 
Men.  It  is  a  beautiful  and  impressive  room,  with  a 
TiflFany  fountain  at  its  center.  There  are  many  circu- 
lar, leather-upholstered  booths,  which  afford  pleasant 
nooks  for  business  luncheon-conferences.  Luncheon 
may  be  had  here  from  75  cents  to  $1.50,  or  a  la  carte. 
It  is  usually  crowded  at  noon  with  prominent  business 
executives,  physicians,  and  other  professional  men  from 
surrounding  office  buildings. 

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KRANZ'S  124  North  State  Street 

Unique  in  that  it  is  a  lone  survivor  on  State  Street  of 
the  World's  Fair  days  of  1893.  Interior  very  flowery, 
old-fashioned,  ornate  and  Victorian.  A  marble  lady, 
with  diaphanous  material  for  protection  against  dust, 
stands  at  the  entrance.  No  sandwiches,  but  very  good 
coffee  cakes,  layer  cakes,  confections,  and  excellent 
chocolate,  cofFee  and  tea.  Ideal  for  a  light  repast,  serv- 
ice is  perfection,  Mrs.  Kranz  is  always  present,  and  the 
atmosphere  is  quiet  and  genteel. 

STOP  AND  SHOP  16  West  Washington  Street 

The  Tiffin  Restaurant,  on  the  second  floor  of  the  most 
famous  of  Chicago's  retail  food  shops,  the  Stop  and 
Shop,  located  a  few  steps  west  of  State  Street,  serves 
perfectly  grand  65  cent  table  d'hote  luncheons.  There 
are  half  a  dozen  Tiffin  Specials  on  the  a  la  carte  menu. 
The  table  d'hote  dinner  is  $  1.00.  Open  from  1 1  A.M.  to 
8  P.M.  The  room  is  large  and  attractively  done  in  green 
and  the  tables  are  always  crowded. 

HILLMAN'S  CAFETERIA 

24  West  Washington  Street 
Many  shoppers  prefer  Hillman*s  for  their  luncheon.  It 
is  located  on  the  second  floor  of  Hillman's  food  shop, 
almost  as  renowned  as  the  Stop  and  Shop.  The  victuals 
here  are  plain  and  wholesome,  you  help  yourself,  there 
is  plenty  of  room,  and  the  place  is  open  from  1 1  A.M. 
to  7:30  P.M. 

STEVENS  BUILDING  RESTAURANTS 

17  North  State  Street 
The  two  large  dining  rooms  on  the  eighth  floor  of  the 

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Chas.  A.  Stevens  mercantile  establishment  are  heavily 
patronized  by  women  during  luncheon  and  afternoon 
tea.  The  Persian  Room,  on  the  State  Street  side,  is  the 
more  elegant  of  the  two;  colorful  murals  depicting 
scenes  from  the  Arabian  Nights  adorn  the  walls  and 
the  atmosphere  is  refined  and  pleasant.  The  East  Room 
is  devoted  to  more  popular  priced  meals.  Service  is  both 
table  d'hote  and  a  la  carte  and  the  cuisine  in  both  rooms 
is  ideal  for  women  shoppers. 

BOSTON  STORE  DINING  ROOM 

State  and  Madison  Streets 
Blue  Plate  combinations  at  75  cents  are  featured  in  this 
twelfth  floor  dining  room,  attractively  decorated  in 
restful  green.  There  is  also  a  65  cent  luncheon.  The  serv- 
ice is  a  la  carte  at  all  hours  and  here  the  ladies  come  at 
mid-afternoon  for  a  cup  of  coffee  and  a  bit  of  pastry, 
both  of  which  are  commendable. 

MANDEL'S 

Northeast  corner ,  State  and  Madison  Streets 
Afternoon  tea  is  served  in  the  Tudor  Room  between 
3  P.M.  and  5  P.M.  This  room,  done  in  the  manner  of 
an  old  English  inn,  is  quiet  and  dignified  and  well  suited 
for  a  light  repast.  Luncheons  are  served  here  at  65  and 
8  5  cents  the  plate.  The  same  prices  prevail  in  the  larger 
Tea  Room.  The  Men's  Grill,  located  on  the  Wabash 
Avenue  side  and  adorned  by  interesting  murals,  serves 
good  substantial  dishes  for  the  heartier  palates  of  the  male 
sex. 

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CARSON'S 

Southeast  corner y  State  and  Madison  Streets 
The  North  and  South  Tea  Rooms,  on  the  eighth  floor, 
are  large  and  there  are  both  table  d'hote  and  a  la  carte 
luncheons.  Music  is  furnished  by  the  Carson  Pirie  Scott 
&  Company  Trio.  The  foods  are  admirable  and  the 
seasonable  dishes  especially  are  to  be  recommended. 
Afternoon  tea  is  served  in  the  South  Tea  Room,  where 
the  atmosphere  is  quiet  and  restful.  The  Men's  Grill, 
in  the  new  men's  store  at  Monroe  Street  and  Wabash 
Avenue,  is  modelled  on  Haddon  Hall,  a  sixteenth-cen- 
tury Tudor  structure  in  England.  Here,  you  may  eat 
a  special  75  cent  and  $1.00  table  d'hote  luncheon.  Serv- 
ice is  also  a  la  carte. 

THE  FAIR  Adams  and  State  Streets 

Music  is  featured  in  the  Spanish  Room  during  luncheon 
and  afternoon  tea.  Done  in  the  manner  of  a  Spanish 
patio,  this  room  is  small  and  intimate  and  provides  an 
ideal  opportunity  for  rest  and  a  light  snack.  Luncheons 
are  served  here  for  50  and  65  cents  the  plate.  Adjoining 
the  Spanish  Room  is  the  Cafeteria. 

DAVIS  STORE  State  and  Van  Buren  Streets 

Something  interesting  here  are  the  cozy  booths,  large 
enough  for  six  or  eight  people,  provided  for  the  con- 
venience of  shoppers  from  the  suburbs  surrounding  Chi- 
cago. Each  booth  bears  the  name  of  a  suburb.  For 
example,  if  you  are  from  Evanston  you  go  to  the  Evans- 
ton  booth  and  there  most  likely  run  into  other  Evans- 
tonians.  Table  d'hote  luncheons  at  50  and  65  cents  are 
on  the  menu,  and  service  is  also  a  la  carte. 

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SUBURBIA 

Appetizing  foods,  skillfully  prepared  and  served  in  quiet 
and  elegant  surroundings,  are  found  in  Suburbia. 
Northward,  lying  just  next  door  to  Chicago,  is  Evans- 
ton,  seat  of  the  far-famed  Northwestern  University 
and  said  to  be  the  birthplace  of  prohibition.  Evanston's 
foremost  citizen  is  General  Charles  Gates  Dawes.  It  is  a 
city  of  wealthy,  blue-blooded,  American  citizens — 
people  who  have  discriminating  tastes  in  matters  per- 
taining to  the  table.  Not  the  least  of  its  interesting 
landmarks  is  the  old  mansion  in  which  the  first  cafeteria 
was  started  back  in  1905  and  which  is  still  in  operation. 
Today,  Evanston  has  many  interesting  little  tea  rooms 
and  other  eating  places  worthy  of  the  attention  of  any 
seeker  after  good  foods. 

North  of  Evanston  lies  the  North  Shore,  like  a  string 
beaded  with  numerous  millionaire  villages  and  private 
estates.  And  here,  between  Kenilworth  and  Wilmette, 
you  will  find  No  Man's  Land,  having  no  local  self- 
government  but  picturesque  with  Spanish  style  theatres, 
clubs,  houses  and  barbecue  stands.  Here  is  where  the 
North  Shore  eats  its  barbecue  and  chicken  sandwiches. 
Proceeding  northward  along  Sheridan  Road,  you  come  to 
other  eating  places  until  you  wind  up  at  the  Deerpath 
Inn,  done  in  the  English  style  and  the  rendezvous  of 

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many  Chicago  millionaires  who  have  their  summer  homes 
in  Lake  Forest.  Following,  then,  are  the  outstanding 
eating  places  of  Suburbia. 

WOMAN'S  EXCHANGE  CAFETERIA 

1 627  Chicago  Ave,,  Evanston,  III, 
Established  in  1905  for  the  benefit  of  students  at  North- 
western University,  the  Woman's  Exchange  was  the  first 
cafeteria  in  existence.  One  of  its  early  patrons  was 
Frances  Willard,  dean  of  women  at  Northwestern  and 
founder  of  the  W.  C.  T.  U.  The  cafeteria  continues 
to  occupy  the  same  house  in  which  it  was  founded — 
a  large  frame  mansion,  set  back  on  a  wide  lawn  and 
having  the  appearance  of  a  New  England  homestead. 
Mr.  Robert  Davidson,  the  present  owner,  possesses  a  sec- 
tion of  the  original  cafeteria  tray  rail  which  figured 
prominently  in  the  news  a  few  years  ago  as  an  exhibit 
in  a  law  suit  involving  patent  rights  on  the  rail.  It  was 
Mr.  Davidson's  mother  who  took  over  the  cafeteria  two 
years  after  it  was  established.  Needless  to  say,  the  food 
served  here  is  highly  appetizing  and  carefully  prepared, 
and  the  roast  beef  and  home  made  pies  are  the  best 
to  be  found  on  the  North  Shore.  The  Woman's  Ex- 
change never  advertises  as  it  has  a  steady  clientele  among 
Evanston  and  North  Shore  residents.  Open  for  luncheon 
and  dinner  and  on  Sunday  from  12  noon  to  8  P.M. 

NORTH  SHORE  HOTEL  COFFEE  SHOP 

1611  Chicago  Ave,,  Evanston,  III. 
First-class  food  at  reasonable  prices  for  college  boys  and 
co-eds  from  Northwestern  and  others.  Located  a  few 
doors  south  of  the  Woman's  Exchange,  on  the  first  floor 

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of  the  North  Shore  Hotel.  It  is  a  quiet,  dignified  cafe- 
teria, decorated  in  the  style  of  an  old  English  inn,  with 
beamed  ceiling  and  high-backed  Windsor  chairs.  The 
formal  dining  room  of  the  North  Shore  is  done  in  the 
Colonial  style. 

VERA  MEGOWEN'S  TEA  ROOM 

501  Davis  Street,  Evanston,  III, 
Wholesome,  plain,  American  cooking  from  the  hands  of 
skillful  chefs.  This  place  is  known  as  the  Early  Ameri- 
can Room  and  is  charmingly  finished  in  Colonial  style, 
which  includes  potteries,  glassware,  and  brass  and  copper 
articles,  all  of  which  are  for  sale.  Vera  Megowen  is  a 
well-known  Evanston  cateress.  Her  pastries  are  par- 
ticularly notable.  She  operates  another  tea  shop,  known 
as  the  French  Provincial  Room,  at  512  Main  Street. 
Luncheons,  afternoon  teas,  and  dinners  are  served  in 
both  places. 

COOLEY'S  CUPBOARD 

1511  Chicago  Ave.,  Evanston,  III. 
This  is  one  of  the  three  tea  rooms  conducted  in  Evanston 
by  Raymond  Cooley.  Known  as  the  Picardy  Room,  it 
is  small  and  intimate  and  reminiscent  of  a  French  peas- 
ant inn.  The  cuisine  is  on  a  par  with  the  best  in  Evans- 
ton and  some  of  the  wealthiest  women  of  the  suburb 
foregather  here.  Cooley 's  original  Cupboard  is  at  1632 
Orrington  Avenue;  his  third  establishment,  the  Rendez- 
vous Moderne,  is  at  505  Main  Street. 

HEWS  616  Church  Street,  Evanston,  III 

Hew's,  decorated  in  the  modernist  manner  and  featur- 

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ing  tables  and  booths,  gets  a  heavy  patronage  at  the 
noon  hour  from  the  business  men  of  Evanston.  Their 
Special  Business  Men's  Luncheon  contains  substantial 
edibles,  and  plentiful  portions.  Hew's  derives  its  name 
from  the  initials  of  H.  E.  Weeghman,  proprietor.  Open 
for  luncheon  and  dinner. 

FRENCH  TABLE  D'HOTE 

1710  Orrington  Ave.,  Evanston ,  III, 
A  unique  tea  room  on  the  first  floor  of  the  Orrington 
Hotel,  decorated  in  the  modernist  style  by  Benjamin 
Marshall,  one  of  the  outstanding  architects  of  Chicago. 
You  help  yourself  at  an  hors  d'oeuvres  table;  the  wait- 
resses wheel  out  an  electric  cart  and  serve  from  chafing 
dishes;  the  entrfe  include  meats,  fish,  roasts,  and 
chicken;  the  pastries  are  delicious;  and  you  may  make 
your  choice  as  to  which  of  the  several  delightful  little 
modernist  rooms  you  intend  eating  in.  Worth  visiting 
for  the  novel  color  effects.  There  is  a  $L00  table  d'hote 
dinner.    Open  for  luncheon,  afternoon  tea,  and  dinner. 

THE  HOMESTEAD 

1625  Hinman  Avenue,  Evanston,  III, 
The  Tea  Room  of  the  Homestead  Hotel,  located  off  the 
lobby  on  the  first  floor,  is  authentically  Colonial  in  at- 
mosphere and  gives  you  the  feeling  of  some  old  tavern 
along  the  New  England  roads.  The  ceiling  is  made  of 
rough-hewn  beams,  the  south  wall  is  panelled  in  pine, 
genuine  early  American  color  prints  decorate  the  walls, 
and  an  old  blunderbuss  and  warming  pan  are  features 
of  the  brick  fireplace,  where  a  real  log  fire  burns.  Most 
interesting  of  all,  however,  is  the  scenic  wallpaper  on 

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the  north  wall,  depicting  scenes  in  early  American  his- 
tory. Made  from  century-old  French  wood  blocks,  this 
paper  causes  amusement  because  of  its  naive  conceptions 
of  American  scenery  and  life.  For  example,  Spanish 
moss  hangs  from  the  trees  in  the  vicinity  of  Boston. 
Miss  Isetta  Anderson  is  hostess  here.  Philadelphia  pep- 
per pot,  an  appetizing  soup,  is  a  popular  item  on  the 
menu.   The  other  dishes  show  the  hand  of  a  skillful  chef. 

THE  PURPLE  PUP  524  Davis  Street,  Evans  ton  III, 
Nothing  like  it  anywhere  in  Evanston — or  Chicago,  for 
that  matter.  Dedicated  to  food,  fun,  music,  and  danc- 
ing, the  Purple  Pup  is  a  tiny  jazz  parlor  patronized 
solely  by  students  from  Northwestern  University, 
Evanston  High  School,  and  other  North  Shore  schools, 
and  is  as  collegiate  as  a  raccoon  coat.  The  most  amaz- 
ing thing  about  it  all  is  that  these  boys  and  girls  can 
be  so  gay,  bohemian,  and  garrulous  on  nothing  more 
than  the  Purple  Pup's  special  Black  Bottom  sundae,  or 
the  special  sandwiches  named  after  all  the  diflferent  kinds 
of  dogs.  The  boys  do  not  bother  to  take  oflF  their  hats, 
the  girls  sit  on  table  tops,  the  dance  floor  is  no  bigger 
than  a  minute  and  is  packed  all  the  time,  the  orchestra 
blares  away  in  fox  trot  time,  couples  smoke  in  booths, 
and  many  go  back  to  the  kitchen  and  make  up  their 
own  sandwiches.  The  Purple  Pup  is  operated  by  two 
former  college  boys.  Jack  B.  Roxton  and  Ernest  Smed- 
berg.  Smedberg  is  a  nephew  of  Frank  Smedberg,  who 
managed  the  famed  King's  restaurant  in  Chicago  in  the 
old  days.  Dancing  is  featured  on  "Wednesday  and  Friday 
afternoons,  and  Friday  and  Saturday  evenings.  This 
is  the  only  dine-and-dance  place  in  Evanston. 

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VILLA  DEMETRE 

1623  Sheridan  Road,  No  Man*s  Land,  III, 
Where  all  the  North  Shore  eats  its  barbecue  and  chicken 
sandwiches.  Also  an  eating  place  for  motorists  along 
Sheridan  Road.  Located  in  No  Man's  Land,  that  Span- 
ish village  pleasure  spot  between  Kenilworth  and  Wil- 
mette.  Along  with  the  other  buildings  here,  Villa  De- 
metre  is  Spanish  in  style  and  its  proprietor  is  William 
Demetre,  who  operates  another  barbecue  stand  at  June- 
way  Terrace  and  Sheridan  Road.  In  both  places,  you 
use  the  running  water  finger  bowl  to  clean  your  fingers. 

MORAINE  HOTEL  DINING  ROOM 

Highland  Park,  III. 
An  elegant  and  ritzy  eating  hall  for  the  fashionables  of 
the  North  Shore,  serving  all  the  standard  dishes  in  a 
style  that  meets  the  approval  of  well-travelled  epicures. 
During  the  summer  opera  season  at  Ravinia,  which  is 
nearby,  this  dining  room  is  crowded  with  Italian,  French, 
and  German  contraltos  and  baritones,  as  well  as  the 
Social  Registerites  of  the  vicinity.  Expensive,  and  open 
for  luncheon,  and  dinner.  Located  just  off  Sheridan 
Road. 


DEERPATH  INN 

255  East  Illinois  Road,  Lake  Forest,  III. 
A  quaint  and  refined  old  English  inn,  always  crowded 
with  the  debs,  college  boys,  and  aristocratic  ladies  and 
gentlemen  of  the  exclusive  Lake  Forest  millionaire  col- 
ony.    The  food,  of  course,  is  beyond  criticism.     Open 

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for  luncheon,  afternoon  tea,  and  dinner.     Truly,  a  de- 
lightful adventure  in  epicureanism. 

WINDSOR  TEA  ROOM 

717  South  Boulevard y  Oak  Park,  III. 
Swinging  around  to  Oak  Park,  that  swanky  suburb  di- 
rectly west  of  Chicago,  we  come  to  the  Windsor,  which 
has  a  good  sized  clientele  among  the  diners-out  of  the 
village,  said  to  be  the  largest  village  in  the  world.  This 
place  is  open  for  luncheon,  afternoon  tea,  and  dinner, 
and  the  standard  American  dishes  are  found  on  the 
menu. 

THE  CHANTICLEER  DINING  ROOM 

13  8  South  Oak  Park  Ave,,  Oak  Park,  III, 
Another  smart  eating  establishment  of  the  village,  and 
well  patronized,  too.  The  pastries  are  notable,  the 
waitresses  alert,  and  the  prices  reasonable.  There  is  an- 
other Chanticleer  at  124  Wisconsin  Avenue. 

THE  THREE  SISTERS  TEA  ROOM 

180  North  Marion  Avenue,  Oak  Park,  III, 
Over  thirty  years  ago  three  sisters  started  a  small  eating 
establishment  at  Madison  Street  and  Crawford  Avenue, 
on  the  far  west  side  of  Chicago.  Today,  they  still  operate 
it  and  its  fame  is  based  solely  on  the  excellent  quality 
of  the  foods  served.  Now  they  have  opened  this  tea 
room  in  Oak  Park  and  are  meeting  with  as  much  suc- 
cess as  in  the  Chicago  place.  It  is  in  an  old  residence 
and  the  scheme  of  decoration  is  early  American. 
Chicken,  roasts,  and  sea  foods  are  the  popular  items  on 

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the  menu.     Sunday  dinner  is  served  from  12  noon  to 
4  P.M.     Prices  standard. 

DEL-RIO  RESTAURANT 

5615  West  Roosevelt  Road,  Cicero,  III, 
One  evening  in  April,  1926,  Assistant  State's  Attorney 
William  McSwiggin  and  two  west  side  O'Donnell 
gangsters  were  shot  and  killed  by  Capone  machine  gun- 
ners in  front  of  this  Cicero  establishment.  Called  the 
Pony  Inn  at  that  time,  it  was  a  speakeasy  and  had  been 
a  meeting  place  of  the  O'Donnell  gang.  Events  have 
since  proven  that,  although  in  the  company  of  gangsters, 
McSwiggin  was  killed  accidentally.  Today,  with  its 
name  changed,  this  place  is  a  quiet  barbecue  restaurant, 
serving  also  first-rate  chicken  and  steaks.  It  is  patron- 
ized a  good  deal  by  motorists. 

HAWTHORNE  RESTAURANT 

4823  West  22nd  Street,  Cicero,  III 
Some  months  after  the  McSwiggin  murder,  Capone  was 
said  to  have  been  eating  in  this  restaurant,  located  on 
the  ground  floor  of  the  Hawthorne  Hotel  (now  called 
the  Western),  when  a  motorcade  of  north  side  gang- 
sters sprayed  the  front  of  the  restaurant  and  the  hotel 
with  hundreds  of  machine  gun  slugs.  The  Big  Fellow 
escaped  injury,  but  one  of  his  henchmen  and  a  woman 
by-stander  were  wounded.  Capone,  according  to  legend, 
paid  the  hospital  bills  for  the  recovery  of  the  woman. 
The  Hawthorne  Hotel  has  always  been  known  as  the 
Cicero  headquarters  of  the  gang  chief.  Today,  the 
Hawthorne  Restaurant  is  a  regular  counter  and  table 
lunch  room,  serving  the  standard  American  dishes  at  all 

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hours  of  the  day  and  night.  It  is  patronized  by  the 
workers  in  the  business  district  around  it  and  those  from 
the  monster  plant  of  the  Western  Electric  Company 
nearby.  ,     . 


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TEMPLES  OF  THE  SUN-DODGERS 

A  Sun-Dodger  is  a  person  who  worships  at  the  altar  of 
Jazz.  Sun-Dodgers  make  up  a  large  sect  in  Chicago, 
which  derives  most  of  its  membership  from  individuals 
known  as  nighthawks,  Loophounds,  bons  vivants,  men- 
about-town,  butter  and  q^^  men,  and  "suckers."  The 
Sun-Dodger  comes  to  life  only  when  other  people  go  to 
bed.  Members  of  this  strange  sect  do  not  know  the 
color  of  sunshine,  but  are  plenty  familiar  with  the  vari- 
ous colors  of  moonshine.  In  order  to  carry  out  their 
ritual,  Sun-Dodgers  visit  the  numerous  gaudy  and  color- 
ful Temples  provided  for  them  by  wily  High  Priests  in 
all  sections  of  the  city. 

Handmaidens  function  in  these  Temples,  going 
through  dance  steps  which  express  in  no  uncertain  terms 
the  spirit  of  Jazz.  Strange  liquids  and  potions  are 
sipped  by  the  devotees  as  they  watch  the  handmaidens 
do  their  stuff  in  an  atmosphere  filled  with  the  incense 
of  cigarettes  and  cigars;  or  perhaps  the  Sun-Dodgers  eat 
peculiar  substances  which,  according  to  reports  reaching 
the  outside  world,  are  said  to  be  foods.  The  whole 
ritual  is  presided  over  by  a  person  known  as  a  Master  of 
Ceremonies.    Sometimes  the  Master  is  a  woman,  who  ad- 

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dresses  the  devotees  by  their  strictly  technical  title, 
**suckers." 

But  the  motivating  force  of  the  entire  life  of  the 
Temple  is  a  group  of  young  demons  who,  sitting  on  a 
raised  altar,  blow  into  all  sorts  of  odd  silvered  and  golden 
instruments  and  beat  toms-toms  and  strike  various  wood 
and  metal  objects,  the  effect  of  which  causes  the  Sun- 
Dodger  to  fall  into  a  fine  frenzy  (or  over  a  table). 
This  is  continued  all  night  long  until  the  first  pink  peek 
of  dawn  over  the  minarets  of  the  Temple.  The  Sun- 
Dodger  is  now  ready  to  go  home.  But  before  doing  so 
he  is  required  to  pay  tribute  to  the  wily  High  Priest  of 
the  Temple  for  the  privilege  of  partaking  in  the  night's 
ritual — which  tribute  takes  the  form  of  numerous  slips 
of  green  paper.  Quite  numerous,  in  fact.  But  the  de- 
votee does  not  complain.  He  goes  home  and  crawls 
into  bed — just  when  others  are  getting  up. 

Do  you  wish  to  join  this  happy  and  care-free  sect? 
There  is  plenty  of  room  for  new  members.  In  the  fol- 
lowing pages  we  have  listed  a  few  of  the  more  worth- 
while Temples  where  the  Sun-Dodgers  of  the  city  and 
others  worship  the  great  god.  Jazz.  The  only  require- 
ment for  admission  is  plenty  of  those  slips  of  green 
paper. 

MACK'S  CLUB  1 2  East  Pearson  Street 

Bright  spot  of  the  near  north  side,  a  stone's  throw  from 
Michigan  Avenue  and  the  Gold  Coast.  Where  every 
night  is  New  Year's  Eve.  The  famous  Harry  McKelvey 
is  host  and  Harry  Glyn,  who  knows  how  to  entertain, 
is  master  of  ceremonies.  For  feminine  diversion  there 
are  Trudy  Davidson  and  a  collection  of  pretty  faces  and 

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nimble  dance  feet.  Keith  Beecher  and  his  Melody 
Makers  provide  the  music — and  what  music.  Intimate 
atmosphere.  You'll  have  plenty  of  fun.  Cover  charge, 
$1.00.    Whitehall  6667. 

VANITY  FAIR  Z03  Grace  Street 

Other  night  clubs  come  and  go  but  the  Vanity  Fair  re- 
mains forever.  Or  so  it  seems.  Occupying  the  site  of 
the  once  famous  Marigold  Gardens.  Has  a  large  fol- 
lowing on  the  north  side  of  Chicago,  particularly  in 
the  uptown  district.  Four  floor  shows  nightly  and  no 
cover  charge.  The  food  is  good  and  high-class  people 
come  here.  Leo  Wolf  and  his  orchestra  contribute  much 
toward  the  popularity  of  this  place.  Otto  E.  Singer, 
likable  and  hearty,  runs  the  Vanity  Fair.  Buckingham 
3254. 

CLUB  ALABAM  747  Rush  Street 

More  dusk  to  dawn  diversion  on  the  near  north  side. 
Evelyn  Nesbit  Thaw  was  a  big  drawing  card  when  she 
was  here  recently.  Dan  Blanco  is  host,  Slater  Brockman 
does  the  mastering,  and  Willie  Newberger's  orchestra 
furnishes  the  music — which,  by  the  by,  is  nothing  if  not 
*'hot."  Floor  shows  and  vaudeville  entertainers  and 
Chinese  and  Southern  dishes — what  a  combination. 
Cover  charge,  $L00.     Delaware  0808. 

CLUB  AMBASSADEUR  226  East  Ontario  Street 

A  real  sun- dodgers  Mecca,  east  of  Michigan  Avenue  and 
but  five  minutes  from  the  Loop.  The  boys  and  girls 
call  it  a  "hot  spot."  It  occupies  one  of  those  old  man- 
sions and  is  very  cozy  and  intimate.     Jimmie  Noone 

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and  his  orchestra  provide  the  music  for  the  floor  shows — 
and  for  you.  And  there  is  an  after-theatre  menu  in 
case  you  get  hungry.    No  cover  charge.    Delaware  0930. 

BLACKHA^VnC:  139  North  Wabash  Avenue 

Here  in  the  Loop  for  quite  a  few  years,  as  night  clubs 
go — and  how  they  go!  An  elegant  dining  room  and 
lots  of  gay  and  interesting  people.  Comes  to  life  when 
the  Rialto  theatres  die  for  the  night.  The  Coon-Sanders 
band  is  here  to  help  you  forget  your  worries  and 
tickle  your  toes.  Also,  other  entertainment.  No  cover 
charge.    Dearborn  6262. 

FROLICS  1 8  East  22nd  Street 

When  other  places  have  folded  up  for  the  night,  the 
Frolics  is  just  beginning.  Charles  Kaley  and  his  orches- 
tra. Dine  and  dance  until  dawn.  Earl  Rickard  is  master 
of  ceremonies.  Four  shows  nightly  and  Theatrical  Night, 
featuring  visiting  stage  celebs,  on  Wednesdays.  Sixteen 
girls  in  the  chorus  and  all  lively  and  good  to  look  upon. 
The  place  was  recently  remodeled.  Always  a  lot  of 
Chicago  notables  at  the  tables.  Mike  Fritzel  and  Ralph 
Gallet  are  the  well-known  managers.    Victory  7011. 

COLOSIMO'S  2126  South  Wabash  Avenue 

Where  Al  Capone  got  his  start.  That  was  after  "Big 
Jim"  Colosimo  went  mysteriously  and  hastily  to  his 
eternal  reward  way  back  in  1920.  His  violent  demise 
has  never  been  solved.  But  all  tKat  is  in  the  past.  To- 
day, Colosimo*s  is  just  another  night  life  center.  The 
food  and  entertainment  are  on  a  par  with  those  of  other 
night  clubs.    There  is  a  seven-course  table  d'hote  dinner 

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for  $1.50,  featuring  a  whole  baby  lobster.  A  la  carte 
service  at  all  hours.  Jimmy  Meo  and  his  orchestra 
provide  the  music  for  dancing  and  the  four  nightly 
revues.  Something  of  a  novelty  here  are  the  * 'Horse 
Races,"  where  you  may  act  as  jockey  and  perhaps  win 
a  prize.  No,  you  won't  get  shot  here,  and  the  eminent 
Mr.  Capone  is  never  seen  in  the  place — now  that  he's 
been  graduated.    Calumet  1127. 

CASA  GRANADA  6800  Cottage  Grove  Avenue 

Most  popular  of  south  side  night  clubs.  The  Granada 
made  Guy  Lombardo  and  Guy  Lombardo  made  the 
Granada.  Big  Paul  Whiteman  and  his  big  orchestra 
now  provide  the  music  .  .  .  and  hey!  hey!  Al  Quodbach, 
impresario,  has  provided  a  lavish  musical  show  with 
eighteen  chorines  any  one  of  whom  would  cause  you 
to  leave  home  if  you're  the  home-leaving  type.  There 
is  no  cover  charge.  Billy  Leather  is  head  waiter.  Dor- 
chester 0074. 


OTHER    PLACES    IN    WHICH    YOU 

CAN    DINE,    DANCE,    AND 

BE    ENTERTAINED 

AFTER    THE 

THEATRE 

NEW  COLLEGE  INN,  basement  of  Hotel  Sherman, 
Clark  and  Randolph  Streets.  Described  in  chapter 
"Around  the  Town"  as  a  restaurant.     One  of  the  best 

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after-theatre  dine-and-dance  places  in  Chicago.  Ben 
Bernie  is  orchestra  leader  and  master  of  ceremonies  and 
there  is  none  better  in  either  capacity  anywhere  in  town. 
Theatrical  Night  on  Thursdays.  Here's  where  the 
idea  of  Theatrical  Night  originated  . .  .  BAL  TABARIN, 
another  Hotel  Sherman  institution.  Open  only  on  Sat- 
urday nights  after  the  theatre.  Very  swanky,  a  first- 
class  entertainment  program,  good  food,  and  lots  of 
well-known  people  among  the  guests  .  .  .  LINCOLN 
TAVERN  TOWN  CLUB,  4806  Broadway.  Where  the 
uptown  sun-dodgers  go.  Texas  Guinan  used  to  have 
this  place.  Diverting  revues,  plenty  of  fun,  and  *'hot" 
music.  Jack  Huff,  who  conducts  the  Lincoln  Tavern 
outside  the  city  limits  during  the  summertime,  is  host. 
.  .  .  CASA  DE  ALEX,  58  East  Delaware  Place.  De- 
scribed in  chapter  "Dining  in  Bohemia.**  This  place 
also  functions  as  a  dine-and-dance  center  during  the  wee 
small  hours.  Here  is  the  atmosphere  of  old  Spain — as 
well  as  the  music  .  .  .  TEBJRA.CE  GARDEN,  basement 
of  Morrison  Hotel,  Clark  and  Madison  Streets.  De- 
scribed in  chapter  "Rialto  Tables.**  .  .  .  VENETIAN 
ROOM,  Hotel  Southmoor,  67th  Street  and  Stony  Island 
Avenue.  Night  life  near  Jackson  Park.  Order  what 
you  please  and  dance  as  long  as  you  like  .  .  .  MARINE 
DINING  ROOM,  Edgewater  Beach  Hotel,  5349  Sheri- 
dan Road.  Where  the  north  side  dines  and  dances  until 
2  A.M.  or  thereabouts  .  .  .  GOLDEN  PUMPKIN  INN, 
3829  West  Madison  Street.  As  big  as  a  convention  hall 
but  much  more  entertaining.  Night  life  rendezvous  of 
the  far  west  side.  Jack  Chapman  and  his  orchestra  and 
floor  shows  .  .  .  CANTON  TEA  GARDEN,  404  South 
Wabash  Avenue.     "Airplane  quality  of  food  at  sub- 

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marine  prices."  Chinese  and  American  cuisine.  Dan 
Russo  and  his  orchestra,  the  favorites  of  Station  KYW, 
furnish  music  for  dancing  and  the  floor  shows.  Celeb- 
rity Night  every  Wednesday,  when  theatrical  stars  at- 
tend .  .  .  FLEUR  DE  NOR,  on  Broadway,  at  Devon 
Avenue.  The  famous  old  Northern  Lights  Cafe,  on  the 
far  north  side,  redecorated  and  renamed.  The  usual 
music,  floor  shows,  and  foods  .  .  .  TURKISH  VILLAGE 
CAFE,  606  North  Clark  Street.  A  snappy  orchestra; 
entertainers  sing  at  your  table;  food  if  you  get  hungry; 
Turkish  decorations;  and  George  Mason  to  see  that  you 
are  enjoying  yourself  .  .  .  SHOW  BOAT,  205  North 
Clark  Street.  Latest  of  the  Loop  night  clubs,  occupying 
the  basement  where  the  late  Ed  Hester  had  his  famed 
fish  camp.  Louis  Armstrong,  *'king  of  the  trumpet," 
and  his  orchestra,  are  a  thrill  to  people  who  take  their 
music  hot  .  .  .  GRAND  TERRACE  CAFE,  395  5  South 
Parkway.  A  lively  black-and-tan  in  the  heart  of  the 
south  side  Blackbelt.  Ed  Fox  is  impresario.  All-colored 
floor  shows  and  the  best  in  town.  Earl  Hines'  band. 
Wealthy  people  come  here  .  .  .  CLUB  CASANOVA, 
1023  North  State  Street.  Latest  of  the  Tower  Town 
night  clubs.  Five  minutes  from  the  Loop.  Colored 
chorines,  plenty  of  music  and  gayety  and  food  .  .  . 
MUSIC  BOX,  63  53  Cottage  Grove  Avenue.  Dom 
Acri's  music  boys  play  here  nightly  and  entertain  diners 
and  dancers  of  the  south  side  .  .  .  VIA  LAGO,  837 
Wilson  Avenue.  Earl  Hoffman's  music,  plus  several 
revues,  plus  a  glass  dance  floor,  plus  colorful  surround- 
ings, plus  prices  within  the  means  of  high  school  kids  .  .  . 
THE  LIMEHOUSE,  1563  Howard  Avenue.  Way  up 
north   on   the   boundary   line  of   the   city.      Chinese- 

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American  dishes.  Another  place  for  high  school  girls 
and  boys  and  students  from  Northwestern  University 
.  .  .  CLUB  BAGDAD,  6400  Cottage  Grove  Avenue. 
Another  south  side  rendezvous,  located  in  the  Pershing 
Hotel.  Billie  Adair's  band  and  plenty  of  fun  .  .  .  C  AND 
O  BARBECUE  RESTAURANT,  509  North  Clark 
Street.  Another  Clark  Street  night  club,  five  minutes 
from  the  Loop  ...  EL  HAREM,  165  North  Michigan 
Avenue.  Described  in  chapter  *'Along  the  Avenue." 
Music,  floor  shows,  and  dancing  in  a  perfumed  Turkish 
atmosphere  .  .  .  THE  VOGUE  CAFE,  4640  Cottage 
Grove  Avenue.  Plenty  of  entertainment,  good  music,  and 
dancing.  Located  on  the  south  side.  The  Liquorsham 
Committee  reported  that  the  Vogue  was  a  headquarters 
of  certain  members  of  the  Capone  gang.  Believe  it  or 
not. 


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THE    GREAT   BLACK   WAY 

Way  down  south,  around  3  5th  Street,  47th  Street,  and 
Garfield  Boulevard,  lies  Chicago's  great  Blackbelt.  It 
is  a  **city  within  a  city;"  it  speaks  its  own  language  and 
has  its  own  churches,  schools,  dance  halls,  movie  palaces 
and  Hve  and  ten  cent  stores;  also,  it  has  such  institutions 
unique  to  the  locality  as  barbecue  stands.  East  India 
herb  shops,  and  black-and-tan  night  clubs.  It  is,  in 
short,  the  Harlem  of  Chicago. 

Now,  in  keeping  with  the  times,  white  people  visit 
the  Blackbelt  in  great  numbers.  Mainly  they  come  at 
night,  and  late  at  night,  to  partake  of  the  happy-go- 
lucky  and  joyous  spirit  supposed  to  be  inherent  in  the 
Negro  soul.  This  they  find  in  the  black-and-tan  night 
clubs,  where  Jazz  is  expressed  in  a  way  that  could  never 
be  duplicated  in  any  white  cabaret.  All  is  lively,  lurid, 
noisy  and  **hot"  in  a  Negro  night  club,  and  the  pro- 
ceedings get  much  '^hotter"  as  the  night  wears  on. 
Here,  also,  are  the  Negro  "blues"  singers,  the  amazing 
tap  dancers,  those  high-yellow  chorines,  and  those  snare 
drummers  and  saxophone  artists  who  seem  almost  pos- 
sessed by  wild  demons.  Here,  too,  among  the  patrons, 
you  will  find  the  dashing  dandies  of  the  Great  Black 
Way  and  their   amber-eyed   fair   companions — as  well 

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as  successful  Negro  lawyers,  politicians,  business  men 
and  professional  men. 

Many  white  people,  on  the  other  hand,  come  down  to 
the  Blackbelt  for  sightseeing  purposes,  and  not  a  few 
come  to  partake  of  delicious  Southern  dishes  offered  in 
the  various  high-class  restaurants  and  tea  rooms  of  the 
district.  There  are  three  or  four  such  places  where 
Southern  foods  are  prepared  by  big  Negro  mammys,  as 
skillful  in  handling  a  frying-pan  as  they  are  in  their 
ability  to  produce  laughter  and  good  cheer. 

Both  black-and-tan  night  clubs  and  Negro  restaurants 
are  included  in  the  following  list,  which  is  selective  and 
contains  only  those  places  of  good  repute.  Incidentally, 
if  you  want  to  retain  the  few  rubles  left  in  your  pocket 
after  a  visit  to  a  black-and-tan,  do  not  walk  about  on 
the  deserted  side-streets  of  the  Blackbelt  at  a  late  hour. 
Like  a  good  little  boy,  stick  to  the  lighted  highways. 
And  another  thing:  Don't  forget  that  when  you  are  in 
the  Blackbelt  you  are  in  an  alien  world — superficially, 
at  least — and  that  there  are  ladies  and  gentlemen  among 
the  Negroes  as  there  are  among  the  whites.  Therefore, 
the  Golden  Rule  applies  here  as  it  does  anywhere  else. 
Now  then,  be  on  your  way  and  enjoy  yourselves! 

GRAND  TERRACE  3955  South  Parkway 

Swankiest  of  the  Blackbelt  night  clubs,  and  one  of  the 
oldest.  It  is  richly  furnished  and  there  is  plenty  of 
room  for  black,  white,  and  intermediate  shades.  The 
floor  show  is  elaborate  and  contains  some  of  the  most 
attractive  colored  chorines  west  of  Harlem,  as  well  as 
lively  tap  dancers  and  vaudeville  teams.  Music  is  fur- 
nished by  Hines'  band,  which  is  nothing  if  not  "hot." 

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Saturday  night  is  the  big  night  at  the  Grand  Terrace. 
Many  of  the  patrons  are  white,  this  place  being  too 
expensive  for  the  hordes  of  Negro  nighthawks,  but 
there  are  enough  dusky  damsels  and  high-brown  gentle- 
men to  give  the  place  color.  Ed  Fox  is  manager.  Douglas 
3600. 

PORO  TEA  ROOM  441 5  South  Parkway 

Where  the  wealthier  class  of  colored  people  dine  and 
lunch.  Very  elegant  and  refined  and  located  on  the 
first  floor  of  the  Poro  Beauty  College,  founded  many 
years  ago  by  Annie  M.  Malone,  said  to  be  one  of  the 
richest  colored  women  in  the  country.  This  college  oc- 
cupies the  imposing  gray  stone  mansion  in  South  Park- 
way built  by  the  late  John  R.  Thompson,  who  estab- 
lished the  chain  of  one-arm  restaurants.  The  food  is  of 
the  best  quality  and  the  menu  contains  a  few  Southern 
specialties.  Miss  MacMurray  is  hostess.  This  tea  room  is 
patronized  frequently  for  afternoon  tea  by  groups  of 
sightseeing  students  from  Northwestern  University  and 
the  University  of  Chicago.  Open  for  luncheon,  afternoon 
tea  and  dinner. 

THE  GOLDEN  LILY  309  East  Garfield  Boulevard 
The  management  is  Chinese  but  the  clientele  is  practi- 
cally all  colored.  You  can  have  more  fun  here  than  in 
many  other  places,  especially  on  a  Saturday  night.  The 
colored  orchestra  is  really  keen,  the  surroundings  are 
colorful,  and  the  colored  folks  know  how  to  enjoy  them- 
selves. You  won't  feel  out  of  place,  since  everybody  is 
polite  and  no  rough  stuff  is  allowed.  There  are  several 
floor  shows.  The  prices  are  within  the  means  of  the 
average  individual.    Wentworth  0820. 

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CLUB  EL  RADO  23  5  East  Garfield  Boulevard 

A  block  west  of  the  Golden  Lily.  Made  famous  by 
Nora  Holt,  the  internationally-known  "blues"  singer. 
The  Monkey  Club,  started  by  Gentile  Jimmy,  a  Black- 
belt  character,  is  the  big  event  on  Sunday  night.  The 
orchestra  warms  up  during  the  late  hours,  and  so  do 
the  entertainers,  chorus  girls,  and  buck-and-wing  danc- 
ers. Situated  one  flight  down.  Italian  cooking  if  you 
get  hungry.     Engelwood  1053  5. 

RITZ  CLUB  343  East  Garfield  Boulevard 

Bill  Bottoms'  popular  black-and-tan,  where  the  atmos- 
phere is  torrid  during  the  wee  small  hours.  Plenty  of 
action  from  the  colored  saxophone  player  and  the  drum- 
mer, and  the  entertainment  goes  on  at  a  merry  clip. 
Floor  shows,  dancing  between,  exotic  atmosphere,  food, 
and  the  beaming  personality  of  Bill  himself.  Chicken 
and  chops  are  a  specialty  on  the  menu. 

THE  SUNSET  3 1 5  East  3  5  th  Street 

Last  survivor  of  a  day  (or  night)  when  black-and-tans 
were  plentiful  along  3  5  th  Street,  which  was  then  called 
the  Rialto  of  the  Blackbelt.  The  Sunset  is  still  popular 
among  after-theatre  crowds  and  the  amusement  and 
atmosphere  are  on  a  par  with  those  found  elsewhere  in 
the  colored  section  of  Chicago.    Douglas  6100. 

DUCK  INN  4845  South  Parkway 

Mrs.  Elier  Richardson,  a  large,  amiable  colored  woman 
and  an  expert  cook,  is  proprietor  of  this  dining  room 
on  the  first  floor  of  an  old  mansion.  Her  fried  chicken 
a  la  Richardson  is  delicious  and  done  to  a  turn;  so  are 

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the  roast  duck,  the  frogs*  legs,  scallops,  hot  biscuits, 
waffles,  butterscotch  pie  and  lemon  pie,  and  the  corn 
bread.  Her  Sunday  dinners  are  $1.00  and  many  white 
people  come  to  her  board.  Most  of  her  patrons  belong 
to  the  professional  and  commercial  classes  on  the  south 
side.     Kenwood  6220. 

CHAPMAN'S  3708  Indiana  Avenue 

A  white-tiled  counter,  a  table  lunch  room,  and  quite 
a  few  Southern  dishes,  prepared  by  an  expert  chef. 
Here  are  Southern  fried  chicken  with  rice,  black-eyed 
peas  with  salt  pork,  turnip  greens  and  ham,  fried  corn 
and  bacon,  sausage  and  fried  apples,  red  beans  and  rice. 
Southern  hash  and  hominy  grits,  barbecue  meats,  and 
sweet  potato  cobbler.  Anderson  B.  Chapman  conducts 
the  place  and  it  is  open  until  late.    Douglas  0172. 

KING  TUT'S  TOMB  4711  South  Michigan  Avenue 
Another  dine-and-dance  place,  situated  under  the 
ground.  Said  to  be  the  hottest  spot  in  town.  Al  Bent- 
ley's  King  Tut  Syncopating  Mummies,  featuring  Lee 
Collins,  the  jazz  cornetist  from  New  Orleans,  provide 
music  that  would  make  a  mummy  come  to  life.  Atmos- 
pheric and  lots  of  fun.     Kenwood  0800. 

KING  GEORGE'S  4809  South  State  Street 

Here  is  the  big  thrill  in  the  Blackbelt.  King  George 
(Mr.  William  Hale  Thompson  please  note),  is  none 
other  than  the  eminent  Mr.  George  Oglesby,  the  barbe- 
cue king,  who  learned  how  to  cook  barbecue  meat  in 
the  hills  of  Tennessee.  Theatrical  people,  diners-out 
from   the  Loop,   politicians,   and   policemen   from   the 

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various  Blackbelt  police  stations  come  to  King  George's 
Southern  Barbecue  Inn  at  all  hours  of  the  night  and 
day  for  the  delicious  and  wholly  satisfying  barbecue 
sandwiches  that  he  serves.  His  place  is  a  dingy  one- 
story  nondescript  shack,  in  a  neighborhood  of  shacks, 
but  it  houses  the  first  and  only  authentic  barbecue  pit 
in  town.  It  is  a  large  brick  fireplace,  taking  up  half 
the  space,  and  here  you  see  chickens,  pork,  beef,  and 
other  meats  being  broiled  in  the  leaping  flames.  White 
visitors  stand  about,  eating  the  sandwiches;  colored  cus- 
tomers are  at  the  counters;  a  negro  youth  plays  a  piano 
all  night  long;  cooks  are  chopping  up  chickens  with 
hatchets;  the  atmosphere  is  gay  and  bohemian  and  every- 
body laughs  at  King  George's  sallies  and  wise-cracks. 
The  sandwiches  are  2  5  cents.  You  may  also  call  up  and 
have  King  George's  dishes  delivered  to  your  home  any- 
where in  the  city.  Southern  catfish  is  also  served  here. 
Don't  miss  this  place.  The  meats  are  clean  and  served 
under  sanitary  conditions.     Drexel  3223. 


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WIDE    OPEN    SPACES 

Out  on  the  county  highways  leading  into  Chicago,  where 
the  motorists  get  reckless  and  the  grasshoppers  hop, 
stand  the  roadhouses.  Mostly  they  ofifer  chicken  din- 
ners. We  don't  know  why  they  feature  chicken  din- 
ners; perhaps  because  you  think  of  chicken  when  you 
get  out  into  the  wide  open  spaces.  Anyway,  here  is 
the  barnyard  fowl — and  served  in  a  most  appetizing 
style.  Or  is  it  the  ozone  in  your  blood  that  makes  you 
feel  it  is  appetizing?  Of  course,  they  also  play  up 
steak  and  chop  dinners — which  you  eat  with  great  rel- 
ish, too.  And  several  of  these  places,  particularly  those 
south  of  Chicago  near  the  shore  of  the  lake,  make  a 
specialty  of  Lake  Michigan  perch  dinners. 

Northwest  of  Chicago,  and  directly  west  of  the  mil- 
lionaire colonies  along  the  North  Shore,  are  located  the 
pleasure  palaces  of  the  wide  open  spaces.  These  are 
lavish  dine-and-dance  establishments,  serving  first-class 
foods  and  providing  elaborate  revues  and  music  and 
space  for  dancing.  In  such  places,  Chicagoans  and  North 
Shoreites  enjoy  themselves  during  the  summer  nights, 
feeling  a  sense  of  relief  among  the  cool  trees  after  a  hot 
feverish  day  in  the  city. 

If  you  are  interested  and  own  a  motor  car,  and  if 

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you  don't  mind  getting  caught  in  traffic  jams  on  the 
way  out  or  on  the  way  in,  then  the  following  places  are 
worth  your  time  and  attention. 

VILLA  VENICE  Milwaukee  Koad,  at  Desplaines  River 
Most  elaborate,  novel,  and  swanky  of  all  night  life 
centers  in  the  wide  open  spaces  outside  Chicago.  Located 
northwest  of  the  city,  on  the  wide-spreading  Milwaukee 
Road,  just  where  it  bridges  the  old  Desplaines  River. 
Also,  conveniently  set  down  directly  west  of  the  mil- 
lionaire colonies  along  the  North  Shore,  and  the 
millionaires  and  their  guests  do  come  here  pretty  con- 
sistently. The  Villa  Venice  is  said  to  be  America's  only 
theatre  restaurant.  A  big  rambling  casino  forms  the 
center-piece  of  an  eighteen-acre  estate;  tall  poplar  trees 
line  the  paths  and  avenues  and  colored  lights  depend 
from  them;  there  are  also  stone  benches,  fountains, 
flower  beds  and  plaster  statues;  you  may  dine  on  the 
terrace  or  you  may  ride  in  a  gondola  on  the  river,  the 
while  your  gondoHer  strums  a  mandolin.  Nowhere 
in  Chicagoland  can  you  get  the  illusion  of  being  in  some 
gay  and  elegant  Monte  Carlo  pleasure  palace  as  at  the 
Villa  Venice. 

In  the  ballroom  and  main  dining  room  of  the  casino, 
decorated  with  the  modernist  murals  of  the  Russian 
artist,  Roman  Chatov,  you  observe  the  gorgeous  revues 
and  floor  shows  which  have  made  the  name  and  fame  of 
M.  Albert  Bouche,  proprietor  of  the  Villa  Venice.  He 
is  also  proprietor  of  the  Villa  Venice  at  Miami  Beach. 
Here,  also,  at  the  hands  of  deft  and  polite  waiters,  you 
may  partake  of  those  rare  dishes  created  by  Chef  Pierre, 

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formerly  of  the  Tour  d'Argent  in  Paris.  These  specials 
are  Hsted  on  the  a  la  carte  menu  and  are  worth  the 
attention  of  any  epicure.  There  are  three  floor  shows 
nightly,  made  up  largely  of  imported  talent,  and  music 
is  furnished  by  skillful  Cuban  musicians  from  Havana. 
Table  d'hote  dinners  are  $3.50,  $4.00  and  $5.00.  The 
couvert  is  $2.00  on  weekdays  and  $3.00  on  Saturdays. 
Telephone:   Wheeling  8  or  107. 

NEW  DELLS  Dempster  Road,  Morton  Grove,  III 

Another  well-known  dine-and-dance  pavilion  among 
the  Cottonwood  trees  northwest  of  Chicago.  Everybody 
seems  to  know  Sam  Hare  and  his  New  Dells;  he's  had 
this  place  here  for  over  seven  years.  It  is  three  miles 
west  of  Evanston  and  the  North  Shore  and  its  clientele 
is  made  up  of  innumerable  captains  of  industry  and 
capitalists  and  their  wives  and  guests,  out  for  an  eve- 
ning's diversion.  There  is  room  for  nine  hundred  on  the 
large  dance  floor,  and  music  is  supplied  by  such  popular 
orchestra  leaders  as  Ben  Bernie,  Ted  Lewis  and  George 
Olson.  They  appear  at  different  periods  during  the 
season  and  their  lively  melodies  are  broadcast  over  Sta- 
tion WBBM.  Four  floor  shows  nightly,  beginning  at 
8:30,  with  a  couvert  of  $1.00.  On  Saturday  night  the 
cover  charge  is  $1.50.  Steaks,  chops,  chicken,  lobsters, 
and  frogs'  legs  are  especially  delectable  at  the  New  Dells 
and  add  considerably  to  the  fame  of  the  place.  You 
reach  the  Dells  by  driving  north  out  of  Chicago  on 
Sheridan  Road,  as  far  as  Evanston,  then  west  on  Demp- 
ster Road.     Morton  Grove  1717. 

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LINCOLN  TAVERN 

Dempster  Road,  Morton  Grove,  111, 
Located  down  the  road  a  bit  from  the  New  Dells,  the 
Lincoln  Tavern  is  the  oldest  of  the  dine-and-dance 
establishments  in  these  parts.  It  has  a  large  clientele 
from  all  parts  of  Chicago  and  the  North  Shore,  and 
deservedly  so,  for  the  atmosphere  here  is  gay  and  lively 
and  colorful.  The  dance  floor  represents  the  patio  of  a 
Spanish  castle;  the  colored  lighting  effects  are  unique, 
there  is  room  for  one  thousand  persons,  and  music  is 
furnished  by  such  capable  masters  as  Al  Handler  and 
the  great  Duke  Ellington.  Duke  Ellington  and  his  band 
are  all  colored — and  how  they  can  play.  Three  floor 
shows  each  night.  No  cover  charge.  Table  d'hote  din- 
ners for  $2.00,  $2.50,  and  $3.00.  Jack  Huff,  well- 
known  manager,  closes  this  place  in  winter,  operating 
instead  the  Lincoln  Tavern  Town  Club  in  uptown  Chi- 
cago.    Morton  1919. 

THE  STUDIO  INN 

Railroad  Avenue,  Morton  Grove,  111. 
Although  there  is  no  music  or  dancing,  the  Studio  Inn 
gets  a  heavy  "play"  from  the  students  at  Northwestern 
University  in  Evanston.  They  come  here  for  nothing 
else  but  the  excellent  steaks,  and  chops,  and  chicken 
dinners.  Open  for  luncheon,  dinner,  and  late  supper. 
Take  Dempster  Road  west  out  of  Evanston.  Morton 
Grove  1780. 

NORTHBROOK  INN 

Waukegan  Road,  Northbrook,  111, 
Another  popular  spot  directly  west  of  Evanston.     No 

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music,  no  dancing.  Operated  by  Frank  Barthelme, 
whom  everybody  out  northwest  seems  to  know.  Good 
chicken  dinners,  $2.00;  steak  dinners,  $2.25.  Open  for 
luncheon,  dinner,  and  late  supper.    Northbrook  9. 

EARLY  AMERICAN  TEA  SHOP  Barrington,  III 

Not  a  roadhouse  or  dine-and-dance  place  but  one  of 
the  most  interesting  restaurants  in  Cook  County.  The 
chicken  dinners  are  unforgettable  and  you  will  come  back 
for  more.  Occupying  an  old  house,  this  place  is  charm- 
ingly done  in  the  early  American  style.  Private  parties 
and  large  groups  are  provided  for  in  the  upstairs  rooms. 
Dinner,  $2.50.  Early  American  antiques  all  about  and 
for  sale.  We  know  of  no  better  place  for  Sunday  dinner 
and  the  ride  in  the  country  will  do  you  good.  But 
you'd  better  call  up  first — Barrington  45  5.  Take  Demp- 
ster Road  to  Northwest  Highway,  then  to  Barrington. 
Not  to  be  missed. 

THE  FARM  River  Road,  Schiller  Park,  III 

Popular  among  race  track  crowds  returning  from  the 
Arlington  Heights  race  track  out  northwest.  First-rate 
steaks  and  capon  dinners,  and  plenty  of  music  and  danc- 
ing. No  entertainment.  Started  a  few  years  ago  in 
an  old  residence,  but  since  then  considerably  enlarged 
because  of  the  crowds.  The  River  Road  runs  north  and 
south,  parallel  with  the  old  Desplaines  River.  From  the 
city,  you  reach  the  Farm  by  taking  Irving  Park  Boule- 
vard directly  west  to  River  Road,  then  to  Schiller  Park. 
Franklin  Park  297. 

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TRIANGLE  CAFE 

SIO  Desplaines  Street,  Forest  Park,  III. 
Directly  west  of  Chicago,  in  the  village  of  Forest  Park. 
Operated  by  ^'Mickey'*  Rafferty,  who  also  operates  the 
Antioch  Palace,  at  Antioch,  111.  Howard  Harrell  and 
his  orchestra  provide  the  music  for  dancing  and  the 
three  floor  shows,  which  begin  at  10  P.  M.  Seats  for 
over  eight  hundred.  A  lively  place  and  plenty  of  diver- 
sion. From  the  city,  drive  west  on  Harrison  Street  to 
Forest  Park.    Forest  1248. 

KING'S 

9602  South  Western  Aventce,  Evergreen  Park,  111. 
Turning  our  attention  southwest  of  Chicago,  we  come 
to  King's  restaurant,  just  across  the  city  limits.  The 
best  corned  beef  and  steak  sandwiches  in  the  county 
may  be  gotten  here  and  the  place  is  always  crowded  in 
the  evenings.  Take  any  street  west  to  Western  Avenue, 
then  south  to  Evergreen  Park.  Operated  by  Mike  King. 
Evergreen  Park  81. 

WILD  WOOD  INN 

Forest  Avenue,  Willow  Springs,  III. 
A  quaint  little  old  house  among  the  rolling  green  hills 
of  Willow  Springs,  just  off  the  Joliet  Road  out  south- 
west. Overlooks  the  sluggish  Desplaines  River.  Con- 
ducted by  the  Olsen  family,  who  know  how  to  cook 
steaks  and  chicken  in  a  most  appetizing  way.  Many 
politicians  from  Chicago's  City  Hall  eat  here.  You'll 
enjoy  it.  Willow  Springs  48.  Take  Archer  Avenue  to 
Willow  Springs. 

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SMIDT'S  RESTAURANT 

430  Indianapolis  Boulevard,  Hammond,  Ind. 
Philip  H.  Smidt's  big  rambling  old  fish  restaurant,  south- 
east of  Chicago,  where  baseball  players,  sportsmen,  and 
lots  of  people  from  town  go  for  their  Lake  Michigan 
perch  dinners.  Chicken  and  steaks  are  also  featured 
here.  Dinners,  $1.50.  Private  dining  rooms  for  large 
parties.  Open  from  11  A.  M.  until  closing — which 
might  be  any  hour  of  the  night.  Located  just  over  the 
Chicago  boundary  line  in  Indiana  and  only  a  short  dis- 
tance from  the  shore  of  Lake  Michigan.  To  reach  it 
from  the  city  go  to  South  Chicago,  then  southeast  on 
Indianapolis  Boulevard.     Whiting  25  or  720. 

LUNDGREN'S 

1519  Calumet  Avenue,  Hammond,  Ind, 
Many  of  Chicago's  fish  lovers  and  diners-out  prefer 
Lundgren's  restaurant,  located  in  the  same  vicinity  as 
Phil  Smidt's.  The  Lake  Michigan  perch  (from  Lake 
Erie)  served  here  is  a  delicious  treat  to  the  palate,  and 
so  are  the  steaks  and  the  chicken  and  the  frogs'  legs. 
Fridays  and  Sundays  are  the  big  days  here.  Carl  Lund- 
gren,  who  founded  this  place  over  twelve  years  ago,  is 
dead,  but  the  present  management  successfully  carries 
on  the  traditions  started  by  him.  Dinners,  $1.50.  Open 
from  11  A.  M.  to  12  midnight.    Whiting  297  or  13 6- J. 


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COVER  CHARGES  AND  MINIMUM 

CHARGES 

'When  we  hear  people  complain  about  a  cover  charge  in 
a  night  club  that  furnishes  entertainment,  we  become 
annoyed.  They  do  not  realize  that  they  are  getting 
what  amounts  to  a  theatrical  performance  in  return  for 
the  payment  of  the  cover  charge — and  at  even  less 
cost  than  in  a  downtown  theatre.  Don't  get  the  im- 
pression that  we  are  in  the  pay  of  the  night  clubs  for 
making  this  statement.  No  indeed,  not  by  a  long  shot. 
We  merely  want  you  to  understand  what  a  cover  charge 
is  all  about.  Most  places  that  assess  you  for  the  privilege 
of  sitting  at  one  of  their  tables  stage  a  more  or  less 
lavish  floor  show  or  other  form  of  entertainment.  It 
costs  money  to  put  on  such  entertainment.  And  this 
money  comes  from  your  cover  charge. 


Many  places  advertise  "no  cover  charge" — but  they 
obtain  the  equivalent  in  another  manner — the  minimum 
charge.  In  other  words,  you  cannot  buy  any  food — 
or  anything  at  all,  for  that  matter — under  a  certain 
figure.  Let  us  say  that  the  minimum  charge  is  $2.50. 
That  means  you  must  accept  all  the  food  they  bring  out 

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to  you  for  $2.50,  whether  you  can  eat  it  or  not.  You 
might  just  as  well  partake  of  it,  since  you  cannot  get 
out  of  the  place  without  laying  down  the  two-fifty. 

There  is  a  third  method  of  gently  forcing  you  to 
contribute  to  the  support  of  the  entertainers.  This  is 
done  in  many  of  the  night  clubs  which  have  neither 
cover  charge  nor  minimum  charge.  It  is  very  simple. 
They  simply  charge  you  from  one-half  to  two  dollars 
for  a  25  cent  bottle  of  White  Rock,  Ginger  Ale,  or  a 
bowl  of  cracked  ice,  or  any  other  similar  essential  to  a 
happy  and  successful  evening. 


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TIPPING 

The  Great  American — we  were  going  to  say  "art",  but 
that  isn't  the  word;  perhaps  "habit"  is  better — anyway, 
the  great  American  habit  of  tipping,  which  has  now 
spread  to  all  corners  of  the  globe,  is  little  understood 
by  the  average  American.  It  is  a  well-known  fact  that 
most  Americans  do  not  use  their  heads  in  tipping.  They 
tip  more  than  they  should  simply  because  they  do  not 
want  to  appear  to  be  under-tipping,  or  because  they  are 
careless.  There  is  no  reason  why  this  should  be  done. 
Let  us,  in  our  humble  way,  give  you  the  lowdown  on 
the  manner  in  which  an  experienced  man-about-town 
would  do  it. 

During  the  noon  hour,  fifteen  cents  is  the  usual 
contribution  on  a  check  which  amounts  to  one  dollar 
and  a  half  or  less.  Nobody  would  think  of  tipping 
less.  Incidentally,  many  waitresses  get  a  very  small 
salary  from  the  management  and  derive  most  of  their 
income  from  the  tips.     This  is  fair  and  square. 

If  your  check,  whether  at  noon  hour  or  dinner  hour 
or  at  any  other  time,  amounts  to  more  than  one  fifty 
and  less  than  five  dollars,  you'd  better  tip  on  a  basis 
of  fifteen  per  cent.  This  is  the  usual  figure  practised 
by  all  veteran  diners-out  who  wish  to  avoid  the  little 

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annoyances  on  the  part  of  the  attendants  if  anything 
less  is  offered. 

When  your  check  is  above  five  dollars,  then  you  must  ^ 

think  in  terms  of  twenty  per  cent.     In  any  case,  any- 
thing less  than  a  dollar  would  be  regarded  as  heretical. 


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INDEX 


(See  page  270  for  complete  alphabetical  list  of  restaurants) 


NATIONALITY 

American  ....  23,  31,  48,  58,  61, 
68,   69,   73,   80,   85,    87,   89,   94, 
96,  98,  110,  111,  112,  116,  119, 
121,    123,    125,    126,    127,    131, 
132,    133,    134,    138,    140,    141, 
142,,    145,    146,    147,    148,    166, 
186-197,  202-206,  208-216,  218- 
226 
Arabian  ....  169 
Austro- American   ....   89 
Bohemian  ....   176 
Bohemian- American  ....  52 
Chinese  ....  130,  135,  168,  186 
English  ....  34,  191 
Filipino   ....    181 
Franco- American  ....  90,  101 
Franco-Italian    .    .    .    .     185,    191, 

196,  210 
French  ....  71,  78,   143,  193 
French-Creole  ....  38,  63 
German  ....  108,  129,  179 
German- American   ....   26,    36, 

42,   55,   75 
Greek  .  .  .  .  120,  171 
Hungarian  ....  184,  194 
Italian    ....   44,    115,    117,   122, 


150,    166,    173,    174,    184,    185, 
187,   191,   193,   196,   213,  254 

Italian- American  ....  83,  165 

Japanese  ....  170 

Jewish- American  ....  66,  114,  211 

Jewish  (Kosher)  ....  66,  174,  216 

Mexican- American  ....   124,   172 

Polish  ....  178 

Roumanian  ....  175 

Russian  ....  92,  177 

Spanish  ....   190 

Swedish  ....  99,   180,  185 

Swedish- American  ....  224 

Turkish  ....  151 

L(x:ality 

The  Loop — Rialto  .  .  .  .  30,  31, 
48,  55,  58,  61,  73,  80,  94,  107- 
136,  202-206,  208,  212,  213,  246 

Michigan  Avenue  .  .  .  .  23,  44, 
138-166 

Uptown  ....   92,  96,   178,   181, 

214,  215,  216,  223-226 

Tower  Town  ....  63,  68,  90,  99, 

101,   184-197 
North   Side   ....   75,    179,    180, 

215,  243,  244,  245 

South  Side  ....   34,  36,   38,  42, 


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52,  66,  69,  78,  83,  98,   168-176, 
252-25J 
West  Side  ....  71,  85,   177,  209, 

210,  211,  215 
Suburbia  ....  234-241,  258-262 
TABLE   D'HOTES  ....  23,   31, 
36,  42,   44,    55,   61,   63,   66,   68, 
71,   75,   78,    80,    83,    85,    87,    90, 
92,    94,    96,    98,    99,    101,    HI, 
120,    121,    126,    134,    138,    140, 
141,    143,    147,    150,    151,    152, 
156,    157,    158,    160,    163,    179, 
184,    186,    191,    192,    193,    196, 
209,    210,    211,    214,    218,    220, 
225,    226,    228,    232,    236,    258, 
260,    261,   263 
WITH  DANCING  ....  48,  61, 
108,    121,    123,    126,    130,    134, 
135,    138,    151,    158,    188,    190, 
191,    211,    224,    237,    243,    244, 
245,    246,    247,    248,    249,    252- 
256,  258 
WITH  ENTERTAINMENT  .... 
48,  92,  211,  243,  244,  245,  246, 
247,   248,  249,   252-256,  258 
RESTAURANTS 
Alice  Baum's   Dining  Room   .... 

225 
Alps   ....   104 
Amato's  Cafe  ....  173 
Amber  Pie  ...  .   193 
Anna  Lyon  Tea  Shop  ....  214 
Anne's  Restaurant  ....  131 
Aquarium  Cafe  ....  106 
Aquarium  Restaurant  ....  104 
Arcade  Cafeteria  ....  204 
Arcade  Institute  ....  1 54 
Atlantic  Dining  Room  ....   55 
Auditorium   ....    157 
B-G  Sandwich  Shop  ....  204 
Bal  Tabarin  ....  247 
Ballantine's  ....   186 


Bamboo  Inn  ....  130 
Baron's  ....  216 
Belden-Stratford  Hotel  ....    105 
Belmont  Hotel  ....   106 
Berghoflf's  ....   103 
Bismarck  Dining  Room  ....   108 
Bit  of  Sweden  ....  185 
Blackhawk  ....  245 
Blackhawk  Restaurant  ....   126 
Black  Oaks,  The  ....  226 
Blackstone,  The  ....  160 
Blackthorn  Tavern  ....  191 
Blue    Fountain    Room;     Hotel    La 

Salle  ....  61 
Block's  ....   166 
Bob's  Coffee  Shop  ....  189 
Bollard    &    Frazier's     Chop    House 

....  110 
Bon  Vivant  ....  78 
Boston  Oyster  House  ....  94 
Boston   Store   Dining  Room   .   .   .   . 

231 
Boveri  Italian  Restaurant  ....  104 
Bradshaw's  ....  140 
Brennan's  ....   126 
Brevoort  Hotel  ....  31 
Cafe  Francaise  ....   104 
Cafe  Kantonese  ....  186 
Cafe  Royal  ....  211 
Land  O  Barbecue  Restaurant  .... 

249 
Canton  Tea  Garden  ....  247 
Carson's  ....  232 
Casa  De  Alex  ....   190,  247 
Casa  Granada  ....  246 
Casa  Lago  ....   193 
Celtic  Grill  ....   125 
Chanticleer    Dining    Room    .    .    .    . 

239 
Chapman's   ....  2  5  5 
Chez  Dore  ....   193 
Chez  Louis  ....   101 


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Chad's ....  131 

Giro's  Grill  .... 

90 

Club  Alabam  .  .  . 

.  244 

Club  Ambassador  . 

...  244 

Club  Bagdad  .  .  . 

.  249 

Club  Casanova  .  . 

.  .  248 

Club  El  Rado  .  .  . 

.  254 

Coffee  Dan's  .  .  .  , 

.   123 

Colonial  Tea  Shop 

.  ...  195 

Colosimo's  ....  245 
Congress  Hotel  ....  158 
Cooley's  Cupboard  ....  235 
Corona  Cafe  ....  215 
Davis  Store  ....  232 
Deerpath  Inn  ....  238 
De  Lazon's  ....   132 
Del  Rio  Restaurant  ....  240 
Deutsch's  ....  114 
Dill  Pickle  Club  ....  188 
Doric's   ....   105 
Drake  Hotel  ....   138 
Duck-In  ....  254 
Dutch  Room,  The  ....  208 
E  and  M  Restaurant  ....  105 
E.   W.    Riech's   Restaurant   .    . 

205 
Early    American   Tea   Shop   .   . 

261 
Eastgate  Grill  ....   195 
Eat  Shop  Cafeteria  ....   103 
Edgewater  Beach  Hotel  .... 

247 
Eitel's  ....  218 
El  Harem  ....  151,  249 
El  Puerto  De  Vera  Cruz  .  .  . 
Erie  Inn  ....  194 
Fair,  The  ....  232 
Farm,  The  ....  261 
Fleur  de  Nor  ....  248 
Foo  Chow,  Chinese  Restaurant 

103 
Frascati's  ....  196 


224, 


172 


French  Provincial  Room  ....  235 

French  Table  D'Hote  ....  236 

Frolics  ....  245 

G  T  Restaurant  ....  195 

Garden  of  Italy  ....  213 

Garden  of  Zanzibar  Tea  Room  .... 

135 
Garrick  ....   121 
Genoa  Inn  ....  104 
German  Restaurant  ....   104 
Gimbel's  ....   132 
Glaser's  Cafe  ....   176 
Golden  Lily,  The  ....  253 
Golden  Tumpkin  Inn  ....  247 
Gold's  .  ...  66,   106 
Goldstein's  ....  175 
Gondola  Inn  ....   191 
Grand  Terrace  ....  252 
Grand  Terrace  Cafe   ....  248 
Grayling's  ....  150 
Greek  Cafe  ....  120 
Gypsy  Tea  Shop  ....  135 
Harding's  Colonial  Room  ....  73 
Harding's  Grill  ....  119 
Harvey's  Fred  ....  219 
Hawthorne  Restaurant  ....  240 
Heinly's  Grill   ....  215 
Henrici's  ....  58 
Heev's  ....  235 
Hillman's  Cafeteria  ....  230 
Holland  Tea  Room  ....  194 
Homestead,  The  ....  236 
Homewood  Restaurant  ....   105 
Hotel  Ambassabor  ....  146 
Hotel  Belmont  ....  106 
Hotel  Brevoort  ....  31 
Hotel,  Edgewater  Beach  ....  224 
Hotel  Hyde  Park  ....  104 
Hotel  La  Salle,  Blue  Fountain  Room 

....  61 
Hotel  Planter's  ....  202 
Hotel  Southmoor  ....  247 


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Hungarian  Restaurant  ....  194 
Hutcheson's  Chili  Parlor  ....  124 
Huyler's  ....  144 
Hyde  Park  Hotel  ....  104 
Idrott   Swedish   Co-Operative   Cafe 

....  180 
Ireland's  Oyster  House  ....  68 
John  Citro's  ....  174 
Julien's  ....  71 
K-9  Club  ....   187 
Kau's  ....  42 
King  George's  .  .  .  .  2J5 
King  Tut's  Tomb  ....  255 
King's   ....  262 
Knickerbocker  Cofifee  Shop  .  .   .  . 

141 
Kranz's  ....  230 
Kristensen  ....  223 
L'Aiglon  ....  63 
La  Louisiane  ....  38 
La  Rosetta  ....  185 
La  Rue's  Dining  Room  ....   189 
Lake  Shore  Drive  Hotel  ....  145 
Laura  Jacobsen's  ....   163 
Le  Petit  Gourmet  ....  147 
Leighton  Co-Operative  Dairy 

Restaurant  ....  204 
Leighton 's  Restaurant  ....  105 
Lenard's  Restaurant  ....   178 
Limehouse,  The  ....  248 
Lincoln  Gardens  Italian  Restaurant 

....   104 
Lincoln  Park  Refactory  .  ...  96 
Lincoln  Tavern  ....  260 
Lincoln  Tavern  Town  Club  .  .  .  . 

247 
Lincoln  Turner  Hall  Cafe   .   .   .   . 

179 
Lindy's  ....  Ill 
Little  Bohemia  ....  52 
Little  Cozzi's  ....  165 
Little  Florence  ....  166 


Little  Garden,  The  ....  194 
Little  Jack's  ....  85 
Lobster  Island  Cafe  ....  104 
Lott  Hotels  ....    105 
Lundgren's  ....  265 
Mack's  Club  ....  243 
Madame  Galli's  ....  44 
Maillard's  ....   155 
Maisonette  Russe  ....  92 
Manila  Village  Cafe  ....   181 
Margherita  Italian  Restaurant  .... 

184 
Marine  Dining  Room,  Hotel  Edge- 
water  ....  247 
Marshall  Field's  ....  228 
Martin  Restaurant  ....  220 
Mauella    Restaurant    .    .    .    .    115, 

174 
Maurice's  ....  209 
Mendel's  ....  231 
Merchandise  Mart  Restaurant  .... 

87 
Milano   Italian   Restaurant   .... 

105 
Miss  Ellis  Tea  Shop  ....  147 
Mitchell's  ....  202 
Moraine  Hotel  ....  238 
Mrs.  Shintani's  ....  170 
Murphy's  Restaurant  ....  225 
Music  Box  ....  248 
Negri  Italian  Restaurant  ....  103 
Nello's  ....  122 
New  College  Inn  ....  48,  246 
New  Dells  ....  259 
New  Tivoli  ....  210 
Nine  Hundred  North  ....  141 
Northbrook  Inn  ....  260 
North    Shore    Hotel    Coffee    Shop 

....  234 
North  Star  Inn  ....  185 
Old  Venice  Cafe  ....  191 
Old  Town  Coffee  Room  ....  121 

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180  East  Delaware  Restaurant  .  .  . 

143 
Oriental  Cafe  ....  169 
Oriental  Gardens  ....  135 
Palmer  House  ....  152 
Panhellenic  Restaurant  ....  171 
Parker's  ....  98 
Parkway  Hotel  ....  105 
Paul's  ....  83 
Pete's  Steaks  ....  112 
Phalanstery,  The  ....  197 
Picardy  Room  ....  235 
Picadilly  ....  156 
Pixley  &  Ehlers  ....  203 
Polk  Street  Station  Restaurant  .  .  . 

220 
Poro  Tea  Room  ....  253 
Potthaste's  ....  103 
Purple  Pup,  The  ....  257 
Quinn's  Grill  ....  215 
Rainbo  Sea  Food  Grotto  ....  80 
Rakilo's  ....  202 
Randolph  German  Restaurant  .  .  . 

129 
Ravenna  Restaurant  ....  184 
Red  Star  Inn  ....  75 
Rendezvous  Moderne  ....  235 
Rickett's  ....  105,  188 
Ritz  Club  ....  254 
Riviera   Italian   Restaurant   .    .    . 

103 
Rococo  House  .  ...  99 
Roma  ....   117 
Round  Table  Inn  ....  192 
Russian  Workers'  Co-Operative 

Restaurant  ....  177 
Rutz's  Co£fee  Chop  ....  212 
St.  Clair  Hotel  ....  151 
St.  Hubert's  ....  34 
Sally's  Waffle  Shop  ....  223 
Sauerman's  ....  103 
Schlogl's  ....  26 


Scudder's  Sea  Food  Inn  ....  116 
Seven  Arts  ....  186 
Shepard  Tea  Room  ....  162 
Ship's  Cafe  ....   190 
Show  Boat  ....  248 
Skooglund  Cafeteria  ....  224 
Smidt's  Restaurant  .  .  .  .263 
Southern  Tea  Shop  ....  186,  192 
Spino's  ....  174 
Steven's  Building  Restaurant  .... 

230 
Stevens  Hotel  ....  163 
Stockyard's  Inn  .  ...  69 
St©p  and  Shop  ....  230 
Strulevitz  Tea  Room  ....  174 
Studio  Inn,  The  .  .  .  .260 
Studio  Tea  Shop  ....  216 
Subway  Cafe  ....  197 
Sunrise  Sea  Food  Grotto  ...  189 
Sunset,  The  ....  254 
Terrace  Garden  ....  134,  247 
Thompson's  ....  133 
Three  Sisters  Tea  Room  ....  239 
Tip  Top  Inn  ....  23 
Torino   Italian   Restaurant    .... 

187 
TowerJ  Tea  Room  ....  149 
Tower  Town  Tea  Room  ....  187 
Triangle  ....  127 
Triangle  Cafe  ....  262 
Turkish  Village  Cafe  .  .  .  .  24g 
Vanity  Fair  ....  244 
Vassar  House  ....  148 
Venetian    Room,    Hotel    Southmoor 

....  247 
Vera  Megowen's  Tea  Room 

235 
Vesuvio  ....  150 
Via  Lag©  ....  248 
Victor  House  ....  196 
Villa  Demetre  .  .  .  .  23S 
Vaia  Spiro  ....  104 

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Villa  Venice  ....  258 

Virginia  Dining  Room  ....  196 

Vogue  Cafe  ....  249 

W-R  Sandwich  Shop  ....  203 

Vagtayle's  Waffle  Shop  ....  22 J 

Walgren's  ....  205 

Walton  Tea  House  ....  188 

Webster  Hotel  ....  105 

Weichmann  &  Gellert's  ....  36 


Weiss  ....  89 

Wildwood  Inn  ....  262 
Windsor  Tea  Room  ....  239 
Woman's  Exchange  ....  142 
Woman's  Exchange  Cafeteria  . 

234 
Won  Kow  ....  168 
Woods  ....  144 


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