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There
are very few galleries or museums that would consider a monkey's
head sewed to the body of a fish and encased in a dusty old iron
aquarium to be their pièce de résistance.
But
then, of course, most museums aren't curated by sword-swallowers
who happen to have perfected the art of pounding eight-inch spikes
up their nose while allowing scorpions to crawl haphazardly about
their face, either.
Enter
the Freakatorium, owner Johnny Fox's labor of love and a tribute
to the vast menagerie of snake ladies, sideshow "giants," dwarfs,
armless knife-throwers and conjoined twins that inhabited the dime
museums and freak shows of the Bowery in lower Manhattan during
its heyday during the late 19th century and early in the last.
Accumulated
during his 20 years on the road as a sword-swallower and street
performer, Johnny Fox's collection is certainly eclectic (and, sure,
not just a little freaky). There are myriad old posters and photos
of famous freaks from days gone by: Jo-Jo the Dog-Faced Boy;
the 8-foot-4 ½-inch giant Al Tomaini and his wife, the half-woman
Jeanie (the "Strangest Couple in the World"); Crocko the Crocodile
Girl and the Tocci Brothers, who had two heads and four arms set
atop two legs and who shared a single reproductive system ("Hey!
Mind your own business, buddy").
Much
of the memorabilia harkens back to the days when extravagantly mustachioed
barkers would post themselves outside of dime museums on the Bowery
and urge the gawking spectators to "step right up" and pay their
way to see the marvels that awaited them behind the heavy curtains.
Marvels such as the headless lady, a trick which depended on the
angling of mirrors, or curios like the mummified Egyptian cat, which
was found between the walls of a tenement that construction workers
were demolishing, counted on the audience suspending their disbelief
long enough for them to dig a few coins out of their pockets.
And
the fish with the monkey's head? That's an actual Fiji Mermaid,
one of the many elaborate hoaxes that toured with P.T. Barnum's
great freak show and provided the foundation for the raucous showman's
enormous entertainment empire.
It
would be impossible to visualize the Freakatorium without its greatest
asset, the intrepid Johnny Fox, himself. Holder of the unofficial
Guinness Book of Records' record for most swords swallowed (16,
though Guiness closed the category at 13, for some unknown reason),
Fox still tours when he's not officiating at the Freakatorium.
With
the help of his partner, Jean-Jacques Chaltielis, and the Freakatorium's
hermaphrodite archivist, Sage Blevins, Fox's ultimate goal is to
move the Freakatorium into a bigger space on the Bowery,
where he intends to install his museum, a performance space and
a beer/wine bar.
"The
Bowery was the focal point for entertainment at the turn of the
last century, a place for people to go and unwind from the stresses
of city life," says Fox. "Now the place is in a sorry state - we
want to bring that same sense of mystery and wonder back to the
Bowery."
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Mirrors
were used to produce stunning effects such as these.
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Freakatorium
(El Museo Loco) is located at 57 Clinton Street between Rivington
and Stanton on Manhattan's Lower East Side.
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Meet
your curator, Johnny
Fox.
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That's
MISTER Freak to you, pal.
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Author
Luc Sante, in his book about New York's underbelly, "Low
Life," writes that the esteemed showman P.T. Barnum
first got his start on the Bowery in 1835, where he exhibited
an old black woman alleged to be the 161-year-old wet nurse
to none other than the father of the country, George Washington.
The
woman died only a few months after her debut and Barnum went
on to found a string of museums and traveling shows that flourished
throughout the 19th century, exhibiting freaks, spectacles
and hoaxes right up until his death in 1891.
Typically,
one's first thoughts about the sideshow carnivals and dime
museums is that the freaks exhibited there were often cruelly
exploited by abusive managers and handlers, but Fox believes
that the vast majority of them were treated fairly - even
as equals.
"These
freaks made guys like Barnum tons of money," said Johnny Fox,
owner of the Freakatorium in New York. "He had no reason
to mistreat them - and, in fact, Barnum made the freaks
tons of money, too."
Indeed,
according to Fox, freaks at Barnum's shows made so much money
that, when Barnum lost his fortune after his two American
Museums burned down in the 1860's, top acts like Tom Thumb
(who lived in an enormous estate outside of Bridgeport, Conn.)
helped restore him to his usual prosperity.
Evidently,
there is more to these exhibits than meets the eye.
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Fiji Mermaid. Fished straight out of the Hudson River, folks!
Really. |
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All
photos on this page courtesy of Freakatorium.
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