The Child Who Danced for Pennies
A twelve-year-old runaway is arrested in a Seattle saloon while performing a wing dance to escape his father's abusive vaudeville routines.
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George Lavesser, a bright-eyed 12-year-old boy, was arrested last evening for running away from his home in Montana. Captain J. L. Barck had been on the alert for the youngster after receiving a letter from the boy's father, who claimed his son had taken up with a variety performer. Last night, Captain Barck found the boy in a Jackson Street saloon-dive. A gray-haired veteran was playing a fiddle while a crowd of maudlin loungers clapped; in the center of the room, the boy was dancing. At the city jail, the boy explained why he fled: 'My father owns a boarding-house at Missoula, and he plays the fiddle for dances. He never treated me right. When he drank he would go into saloons and make me dance to his music. If I should quit dancing before I was told he would flog me when we went home. Sometimes I would dance till I was so tired I would fall down.' The boy arrived in Seattle with a performer named Alice Clifford, hoping to work in a local theater. He was held in the women's department of the jail to await his father's arrival.
“Sometimes I would dance till I was so tired I would fall down.”
This heartbreaking account of child exploitation mirrors modern concerns regarding child labor, the safety of vulnerable youth in urban environments, and the systemic failure to protect children from abusive guardians. The 'Jackson Street saloon-dives' mentioned are a precursor to the rougher elements of the Pioneer Square district, highlighting a long-standing tension between Seattle's developing civic order and its darker social realities.
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