
(1885-?)
"I wish I was born a man.
I know what I'd do in the morning. I'd button up my coat and jump on the tail
of a train and steal a ride to wherever it was going -- and when I'd get there,
I'd stop to consider 'What's next?'"
--Maimie Pinzer
So, what's
a nice Jewish girl like Maimie doing in a place like this? The House of
Rhetoric does not discriminate based on race, religion, gender or time period!
Besides, she certainly can't go home to her mother in Philadelphia; in those
days Jewish families families sat shiva for daughters who became call girls.
Maimie, however, has had the last word. Her rhetoric has outlived them all.
Maimie
Pinzer was born into a well off Jewish family in Philadelphia. She was intelligent,
educated, multilingual -- in short, not trained for anything that resembled
making a living. This deficiency was not a problem until she turned twelve.
At this time, her father was murdered, and left the family without an income.
Mrs. Pinzer pulled all the children out of school and put them to work.
Maimie drifted into the habit of making side money through "dates." By
the age of thirteen she was a full time call girl. At this point, her
mother called the vice squad and had her arrested for prostitution. Their relationship
was more than a little strained ever after.
At first,
Maimie seemed destined for the stereotypical prostitute's end. She picked up
syphilis. She got hooked on morphine. Just when things were bleakest,
she wandered into a shelter and sought help. It was her lucky day. Various
"good" women volunteered to mentor women from the shelter, and, for once, the
woman on duty that day was a real mentor (not the usual thinly disguised proselytizer
for Christianity). The two became friends, and thus began a twelve year
period of letter writing. Maimie's letters were wonderful -- she skillfully
blended realistic descriptions of her life with the emotional appeals needed
to create identification. They were so good that her friend tried to get them
published. They were so good that editors would not publish them -- because
no way could a prostitute have written them. They have been edited and
published now, so you have no excuse not to read them.
You mustn't
think Maimie turned her life around immediately. Her letters chronicle her slips
back into prostitution, her nightmare secretarial jobs, her attempts to open
a woman's shelter and her eventual marriage over a twelve year period.
After she married, the letters trickled to a stop. It is hoped this is because
she found him to be a better audience. The last letter was written in
1922. The photo of Maimie
and friend in 1909 is owned by Schlesinger Library at Radcliffe College.
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