During the 1950s and ’60s, the basement tavern at Ottawa’s Lord Elgin hotel was a much-frequented watering hole for middle-level bureaucrats. It was also a popular gay meeting place. Thanks to this latter reputation, it also occasionally hosted mysterious individuals who would hide behind open newspapers and snap furtive photos with pint-sized cameras. The bar’s habitués were well aware of the interlopers’ game. A former regular customer recalled in an interview with authors Gary Kinsman and Patrizia Gentile that “we always knew that when you saw someone with a newspaper held up in front of their face ... that somebody would take out something like a wallet.” He recalled that someone in the bar would then take out a wallet or package of matches and motion over to the newspaper reader. “It was always sort of a joke ... and you would catch everyone’s eye.”
Not that such activity gave real cause for mirth. The RCMP’s security campaign directed at gays employed in the...
Mark Lovewell has held various senior roles at Ryerson University. He is also one of the magazine’s contributing editors.