"Arrested Oct. 17 and given 30-day sentences for vagrancy, they had made day and night hideous at police headquarters by shrieking, singing at the top of their voices, swearing loudly, and destroying everything that was handed into the cell. Monday morning the girls were removed to an old cell in the upper part of the jail which had formerly been used by juveniles. Here the girls proceeded to tear up bunks, rip open blankets and tear electric light wires from the ceiling."
Unable to keep the women in custody, Tacoma police made a bold declaration:
Further attempts to control vice via jail terms, quarantine, and train tickets out of town all proved less than successful. The dance hall stories slowly came to a halt, but not before one quarantine escapee, Babe Hayes, was arrested again on the streets of Tacoma. From the February 2, 1918 edition of the Times:
'Stool-pigeons' she hissed at them.
When the officers started to take her to jail, she put up a man-sized battle, and had to be forcibly carried to the city hall."
I wish I had a photo of Babe to share. She sounds like an amazing woman!


