Hearing Hugh Hefner dying, made me think back to my start in
show business.
Before comedy clubs, the place to perform and get paid were Playboy
clubs. When I was 21 years old, I was a magician and quitting my job as a
teacher, OK, getting fired. So, I needed to get professional jobs. I looked up who booked the Playboy Clubs.
I figured, it was the perfect place for me, I had talent and cleavage.
The man booking the Playboy clubs was Irvin Arthur. I
called his office, “Hi I’m a girl magician and I would be perfect to work
Playboy Clubs.”
The woman on the other end laughed and said, “Have your agent call. Mr. Arthur only sees talent who are
represented.”
Since I didn’t have an agent, I drove to the 9000 Sunset
Building that had the Playboy Marquee on top of it, and went into Mr. Arthur’s
office. His receptionist told me in no uncertain words that I didn’t have an
appointment and would not be seen.
“I’ll just wait here to see if he has a moment.”
I waited for 5 hours. Mr. Arthur would open his door and see
me as various people went in and out. Finally, he motioned me in. Standing in
front of his desk, I burned a dollar bill and made it reappear in a banana. He
laughed. I put him across his desk and sawed him in half, and his receptionist
applauded. That was when he invited me to perform that very night at the
Century City Playboy Club.
“We’ve have dinner, you perform, and I’ll give you $50.”
That night went great. I went on to work at Playboy Clubs all across
the country and Mr. Arthur became my manager.
It was at the Chicago Playboy club
where I met “Hef” and my career changed forever.
My suitcases with my magic act
didn’t show up. So, I tell the club manager the bad news, “Yeah, they didn’t
arrive… so I can’t go on.”
“Oh no,” he said sounding like an
Italian mafia cliché. “So you think you can’t go on because you’re
little tricks didn’t come? Really? That’s what you think? Listen sweetheart,
the man himself, Hef” is going to be here and he don’t like changes, so do what
you have to do. Curtain’s at eight.”
I sit down despondent in the bunny
locker room and hear someone talking to me.
Hi! Are you new?
I turn and I’m looking at a woman in a bunny suit.
“I’m… I’m… “
I just burst into tears. She pulls me to her and I cry into
her massive bunny breasts.
Everything is wrong! I
do a comedy magic act and my tricks didn’t show up. Hef is coming and I have
nothing to wear, no act and you’re in a bunny outfit.
Judy, let me give you
some advice, just say this to yourself, ‘I will survive, as long as I know I
can love I know I’ll stay alive. You think I’ll tumble you think I’ll lay down
and lie!’ Oh no I will survive.
Yes, I know… not original. But, that bunny changed my life.
I know Hef, Judy, and
he wouldn’t be coming here to see your tricks. He’s coming to see you.
Your tricks aren’t the funny part, you are. I can see that. Just
be yourself. And you will survive. No, you will thrive.
I have nothing to
wear.
I have an idea Bunny
Chastity said.
The bunny outfit didn’t exactly fit. Bunny Chastity stared
at my crotch.
What’s the matter?
Honey, you’ve got to
shave?
Shave, I said
looking under my arms?
You’ve got, you know,
twisters.
Looking at my crotch I noticed the cut of the bunny suit
exposed massive quantity of pubic hair.
“I can get you cleaned
up in no time, “ says Bunny Chastity pulling out a razor from her locker.
The showroom is filling up. Hef is there.
I come out in the Bunny Outfit, scared as can be… I started
to stutter as I said, “He- he- hello everyone… “
I feel them staring at my reddish upper thighs where Bunny
Chastity just shaved… Someone shouts, “Hey Bunny!”
And then something snapped in me. Perhaps it was Bunny
Chastidy’s motivational speech, or perhaps it was that the Equal Rights
Amendment had just gone down to defeat in Illinois.
And said with confidence, “I’m a feminist and don’t call me
Bunny! I’m a Rabbit damn you.”
And everyone laughs. And I will remember that moment for the
rest of my life. I went on with the show.
Ladies and Gentleman, for the rest of my show I’m going to
tell you what I was going to do for you if an airline, I won’t mention their
name, but sounds like Belta. Big Laugh.
My escape from my grandmother’s girdle is on it’s way to
Alaska. Big Laugh. I was going to do a sawing a man in half, with a black and
decker saw, but Hef, you’ll be happy that my luggage is lost because I have a
lot of feminist rage. Another Big Laugh.
And let me tell you about my Jewish mother and this
cleavage. Another laugh.
Afterwards, Hef introduced me to his girlfriend, Barbie
Benton and invited me to spend the night in the Chicago Playboy mansion. I
stayed in the leather room which was actually vinyl. It’s all an illusion.
For the next three years I worked Playboy Clubs all across
the country and did 22 performances on the Mike Douglas show.. The tricks got
old and after a few months, I stopped bring them. I started going sans magic…
That was when Playboy Clubs turned into Comedy Clubs and I was ready to ride
the gravy train day of comedy, opening for Prince, Kenny Loggins, and of
course, Barbie Benton. And I now speak
for a living and write books teaching others how to find their voice and their
message.
I realized that magic isn’t tricking people that I’m turning
a glass of sugar into a goldfish, but rather, real magic is turning problems
into punch lines and speaking the truth. And that’s when you truly make magic.