Monday, August 2, 2010

"Men Are Admitted, But Not Welcome" -- 129 MacDougal Street



Greenwich Village in the 1920s was bohemian and artsy. But perhaps even Greenwich Village was not ready for Eve Adams.

Eve was actually Eva Kotchever, a Jewish lesbian who came to New York from Poland and immediately migrated to the Village. In the lower level of 129 MacDougal, a two-and-a-half story Federal house, she opened a lesbian “tearoom” in 1925.  Called “Eve’s Hangout” the small space offered weekly poetry readings, discussion groups – often concerning sexual topics – and musical presentations.

As the popularity of both Eve and her tearoom grew, social activists of the Greenwich Village neighborhood became regulars. The proprietress, fondly referred to as “the queen of the third sex,” hung a sign at the door: “Men are admitted, but not welcome.”

In those days when bobbed hair and fringed dresses were considered radical by the more conservative set, Eve’s tearoom drew attention. A local newspaper said it was “not very healthy for she-adolescents, nor comfortable for he-men.”

A year after it opened, a female undercover police detective entered Eve’s Hangout. After she engaged Eve in conversation, the detective was shown the collection of short stories Eve was writing, "Lesbian Love."

Eve Adams was arrested for “disorderly conduct” on the charge that she had made overt sexual advances to the police woman. "Lesbian Love" and a dozen other “objectionable” books were taken as evidence and labeled obscene. After a year in the workhouse, Eva Kotchever was deported.


photo NYPL Collection
The house in which Eva established her notorious tearoom was built between 1828 and 1829 as part of a row of four houses erected by Alonzo Alwyn Alvord, a hat merchant. As the Washington Square area was being developed, Alwyn realized the potential of the MacDougal street property. When completed he leased the homes to merchant class families. The Federal-style houses featured Flemish bond brickwork, paneled window lintels, decorative iron fencing and stylish doorways with flanking fluted pillars. Iron pineapples topped the street-level newel posts, a sign of welcome.


After the Civil War when the neighborhood became more commercial, No. 129 MacDougal became a boarding house. In 1918 famous portrait photographer Nickolas Muray established his studio here and beginning in 1920 it was owned by Harold G Calhoun, the former assistant to the U.S. Attorney General. Unfortunately Mr. Calhoun could not assist Eva Kotchever when the police took her away.

In the mid-1930s the two pedimented dormers were joined, creating a roof “studio dormer” for Muray.


The Studio of Nickolas Muray in 1920.  Photo Archives of American Art


Around 1950 the parlor floor windows were joined and enlarged, creating a commercial storefront. Here in 1951 a decorator store opened, the Hanlan Associates; the New York Times headline announcing “4-Girl Shop Offers Variety of Wares.” Two years later, on December 11, 1953, the Times again gave the shop publicity in an ironically-worded headline, considering the building’s history. “Gay Fabric Items Shown in Two Shops.”


Now on the fringe of the New York University campus, No. 129 MacDougal Street houses an Italian café. Where Eve Adams once held lesbian group discussions and Nickolas Muray shot portraits, students eat pizza. The historic flavor of its architecture, while adulterated, is still charming.

non-credited photographs by the author

2 comments:

  1. Thank you so much for writing this. I have been trying to find out more about Eve. Thanks!

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  2. I have written 3 plays about Eve Adams (Chava Zlocower). All three were produced at Theater for the New City in NYC. Despite much community and family support, Eve was deported. She spent the 1930's in Paris as a bookseller of English language books to tourists, including books by her friends Henry Miller and Anais Nin. Unable to return to the U.S., she was deported a second time in her life, this time by the Nazi German occupiers of France and was murdered on arrival at Auschwitz. (Barbara Kahn)

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