Monsieur (New York), vol. 8, no. 1, June 1965, p. 63.
This joke was already old when it appeared in this men’s
magazine as a supposedly true story. See, for example, Bennett Cerf, Good for a Laugh (1952), 203-4: “It’s
unlikely that a certain Senator’s wife will be wearing to any more public
functions a medallion her husband picked up for her on an air junket to Hong
Kong. She was very proud of it for quite a while—until the evening, in fact,
that a Chinese Nationalist diplomat, over to address the U.N., informed her
gravely that the literal translation of the Chinese characters on the medallion
read, ‘Licensed prostitute, City of Shanghai.’ ”
Compare this story from The New Yorker, 14 Dec 1940, p. 20.
THE TALK OF THE TOWN
Souvenir of Mexico
Two earnest, pretty young school teachers decided to
go to Mexico
on their vacation last summer. Naturally, they avoided all the tourist places,
desiring only the real flavor of Mexico. They got it, too. Arriving
in a highly flavored little inland city, they had a meal and a bath at the
hotel, then set out to explore. Coming to a street mellifluously named the
Avenue of the Beautiful Springs and the Waterfall and the Bridge That Is Music
in Stone, they turned into it, only to be pounced upon by a policeman, who
haled them off to the police station. There the captain explained that their
offence was trespassing on the section reserved for licenced prostitutes. There
was a fine of three hundred pesos for any girl caught without a licence on the Avenue
of the Beautiful Springs and the Waterfall and the Bridge That Is Music in
Stone. The girls protested that they were simply sightseeing and had no idea of
muscling in, but the captain said the fine remained. Then he had an
inspiration. "The fine is three hundred pesos, but the licence costs only
twenty-five. Why don't you apply for licences?" he asked. The girls
thought this was a fine idea. For the Mexican equivalent of five dollars each,
they received handsomely engraved documents giving them access to the Avenue of
the Beautiful Springs, etc.
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