The Financial Times
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A retired call girl and an antiques dealer
are going to court to establish who owns a former brothel. Hannah Nordhaus
explains. September 8-9, 2001 In late September, a Montana court will hear arguments in International Sex Workers Foundation for Arts, Culture and Education v. Giecek. The suit pits Norma Jean Almodovar, a retired Los Angeles call girl, against Rudy Giecek, a Butte antiques dealer. The former business partners are battling for ownership of the Dumas Parlor House, a 43-room brothel built during Buttes copper boom of the late 19th century. The Dumas is said to be the last known example of "Victorian brothel" architecture in the US. The building features basement tunnels and hidey-holes which prostitutes could use during police raids, and its windows face inwards to the hallways instead of to the street, allowing clients to "window shop." The Dumas was a fixture in Buttes notorious Red Light district from 1892 until 1982, when the Anaconda Copper Mining Company left town and the brothels ran out of customers. In 1990, Rudy Giecek heard the building was going to be
demolished. The son of a mine worker and union organizer, Giecek, 59,
had a passion for Buttes material artifacts and a particular fondness
for the Dumas, where he delivered groceries as a teenager. For Christmas,
the girls would offer him either cash or trade for his tip "You
can always get cash" he says with a wink. He persuaded the buildings former madam to sell it
to him for $1,000 and back taxes, placed its antique vibrators and opium
vials in glass display cases, and reopened the place as a museum. Giecek
felt that Butte, which once had the largest Red Light district in the
American West, deserved a monument to its days of carnal glory. Today, Butte has fallen on hard times. Its population
around 100,000 at the turn of the century now hovers at 35,000.
After years of open-pit mining, Butte is now the object of one of the
largest and most expensive environmental cleanups in history. The citys
streets parade an assortment of forsaken mine frames, fenced-off tailings
piles, thrift shops and half-hearted casinos, and the breezes that blow
from the hills smell faintly of darkroom chemicals. The traffic lights
seem to change without reason theres nobody waiting; perhaps
the occasional pickup drives through with an elk, in full rigor mortis,
propped upside-down in the bed. In many ways, the towns most vibrant institution is
now its memory, and when Giecek acquired the Dumas, he designated himself
caretaker of Buttes ribald past. This was not easy work. The Dumas
eastern end was sinking slowly into the mile-deep honeycomb of tunnels
that lay beneath Butte, and Giecek was short on cash, manpower and moral
support. In 1997, while watching a talk show, he found what he hoped
would be the buildings salvation Norma Jean Almodovar, a
former Los Angeles Police Department traffic cop, $500-an-hour call girl,
artist, convicted felon (pandering), author (of the tell-all book, "Cop
to Call Girl"), and 1990 Libertarian candidate for California Lieutenant
Governor, whose campaign posters featured a nude Norma Jean wrapped in
red adhesive ("Cut the Red Tape"). She was now president of
the non-profit International Sex Workers Foundation for Art, Culture and
Entertainment (ISWFACE, pronounced "iceface"), an advocacy group
for prostitutes, erotic dancers, porn stars and phone-sex professionals. Giecek found Almodovar via the internet and persuaded her
to visit the Dumas. The minute she entered the building, she felt that
she had found a spiritual home for her organization. "Never in my
life have I encountered more whore-friendly people," she wrote on
her return to Los Angeles. She signed an earnest-money agreement to purchase the brothel
for $90,000, and in 1999, moved her organization from West Hollywood to
Western Montana. The plan was to make the Dumas a cultural center that
would debunk the myths of whoredom and hold regular summer retreats ("Ice
Camps"), where sex workers would converge from around the world to
show their unity and help restore the brothel. To raise money, the Dumas
would host an annual motorcycle rally. Ultimately, this city of unemployed
miners would become an "artist center" with a year-round theater
and adult film festival. Although pushing 50, Almodovar appears almost girlish. She
has a soft, earnest voice, wears enormous false eyelashes, and adorns
her bright red hair with a purple bow. For a woman of her credentials,
she also possesses a surprising naivete. When she settled in Butte, for
instance, she found the town far less "whore-friendly" than
shed imagined. The "Concerned Citizens for a Better Butte" was
formed soon after the towns religious community learned of Almodovars
plans. They placed ads in the newspapers ("Sex isnt the greatest
thing in the world!"), and organized the citys politicos to
harass the whores. "They said I wanted to turn Butte into the sex
capital of the world," Norma Jean remembers, with a giggle.
"I said, Whered you get that idea?" Her enormous
eyes widen. "Not that its a bad idea, but thats not what
were trying to do." The Concerned Citizens neednt have worried. The Dumas
fundraising efforts were, to put it bluntly, a failure. Only a handful
of sex workers made it to Butte, and the permits and security costs for
the bike rally landed ISWFACE $80,000 in the hole. Almodovar and ISWFACE
had agreed to cover Gieceks mortgage payments and taxes until they
found the money to purchase the place from him, but they soon fell behind.
After a few months of missed payments, Giecek changed the locks and put
the building up for auction on eBay, the internet auction site, for a
minimum bid of $75,000. Norma Jean, who maintains they made every payment
and that Geicek, in fact, stole money from ISWFACE, then sued Giecek for
breach of contract. When they reach court, it will be the first time since their falling-out that they have faced each other. Giecek, who says he has poured all of his money into the Dumas and cant afford a lawyer, is representing himself. Hes certain, however, that he will win and be free to accept bids for his foundering whorehouse. His argument is simple. "The prostitutes," he says, "never could come up with the down payment." END |