Next up: a great little place in Hot Springs, Arkansas, where a natural wonder (Hot Springs Mountain) brought together the rich, the powerful, the criminal, and baseball.
The
Gangster Museum of America tells the tale of the town of Hot Springs, where on one side of a creek stood elegant bathhouses catering to the wealthy, the other side featured gambling dens, swanky bars and gin joints (Prohibition was very good for business), dance halls, brothels, etc., and the outskirts featured Spring training for several professional baseball teams, all overseen by two very powerful and well connected bosses who guaranteed the peace and security for visitors like Al Capone and Meyer Lansky, and brokered deals between crime families.
As visitors move from gallery to gallery, a museum tour guide dressed in a flashy version of 1940s style clothes narrates the story. The plain facts are wild enough, but the addition of the catch phrase "Folks here in Arkansas are really good at not noticing things" at some of the more eyebrow lifting parts of the story makes it especially fun.
And, of course, if you're in Hot Springs, Arkansas, visit the bathhouses. I highly recommend the
Buckstaff. They use the original equipment to give visitors the Gilded Age experience.