Learning to Love the Mob: A One Day Vacation in Las Vegas
Posted: Thursday, March 17, 2011
by Malcolm Logan
My American Odyssey.com
Las Vegas had long been home to the mob. Heck, modern Las Vegas with its strip of flashy casinos and flamboyant floor shows was practically invented by the mob. Mobsters had owned or been involved in a long line of casinos from the Flamingo to the Stardust to the Sands; and for 30 years they had kept things pretty safe, not wanting to scare away gamblers with a reputation for violence.
But in 1976 Spilotro changed all that by using his mob connections to prey on the citizens of Las Vegas. From then on, the feds had it out for the mob, and the mob’s influence in Las Vegas went into decline.
I learned all this at the Tropicana’s new attraction The Mob Experience, a 26,000-square-foot, multi-media jaunt through sin city’s shady past. This was the first stop on my
The Mob Experience at The Tropicana (3801 Las Vegas Blvd S) walks you through the history of the mob in Las Vegas using a combination of film, video and live actors. You choose your tour guide from a selection of famous film mobsters (James Caan, Joe Pesche, Robert De Niro) and they stand before you in holographic form, wielding their tough guy personas, explaining how the mob got started, how it came to Vegas, and what happened next.
The attraction engages you by making you part of the story. As you follow your guide – the hologram moves off in a certain direction, and you trail along after it – you are confronted by live actors, playing parts. Early on you are told to knock on the door of a speakeasy, a mail slot opens and you are asked for a password. When you are admitted, a street tough gives you an envelope full of money to carry to the boss.
For all its Disneylandish charms, I found the attraction entertaining and educational. Throughout, there are display cases with artifacts from the mob era, including weapons, Polaroids and hand-written personal letters. Lucky Luciano’s mint condition Studebaker is parked in one room dedicated to his exploits. Back lit panels tell the stories of gangland figures like Bugsy Siegel and Meyer Lansky. The actual furniture from the mobster’s homes is arranged into walk-through set pieces, while 8mm home movies of their personal lives flicker in the background.
I surprised myself two ways. I blasted old Osama pretty good, even putting one right between his eyes. But I found the whole
I have fired a gun before and found the experience less than memorable, the mechanical bang and buck of a gun does nothing for me, and tearing holes in a sheet of paper with bits of lead is pretty much a yawn. The fact that this was a machine gun and not a mere pistol only multiplied the bleh factor, and I was annoyed that the shell casings kept popping up and dropping on my head.
If I was a failure as a hit man, I could at least try to look the part. So I drove myself over to the
I chose for my casino The Wynn (3131 Las Vegas Blvd S), a towering 45 story hotel casino complex with a sweeping copper colored façade, the tallest building in Las
Gambling is a part of the mob experience in Vegas, but most mobsters, working behind the scenes, were keenly aware that table games and slots were for the rubes. On the other hand, betting the ponies or wagering a few clams on a sporting event left plenty of room for luck. So I vowed to see the bookmaker at The Wynn and plunk down a bet on a college basketball contest, a tournament tilt between Missouri and Texas A&M.
While the Wynn was lovely in the usual way – marble floors, chandeliers, waterfalls bathed in colored lights – nothing justified the exorbitant prices. I paid $12.00 for a scotch and $22 for a plate of pasta, and I didn’t dare light up a cigar in public! Back when the mob was running Las Vegas everything was so much easier. Those
Missouri lost the game – badly. I made the cardinal error: I bet with my heart, not with my head. This is not for me. Truth be told, I make a horrible gangster. I gamble poorly, don’t like shooting a gun, and can’t find a decent place to light a cigar.
But I certainly enjoyed my one day vacation in Las Vegas exploring the legacy of the mob and all that it implied, and when I return, I’ll know one thing for sure. In the words of the immortal Paul Castellano, "This life of ours, this is a wonderful life. If you can get through life like this and get away with it, hey, that's great. But it’s very, very unpredictable. There's so many ways you can screw it up."
Truer words were never said.
The Mob Experience at The Tropicana
3801 Las Vegas Blvd South
Las Vegas, NV 89109
Hours: Open Daily | 10am - 10pm
Price: $39.95 per person
Tickets: Call 702.739.2662 (2MOB) or Online at www.lvme.com/main.php?s=
The Gun Store Las Vegas
2900 E. Tropicana Ave.
Las Vegas, NV 89121
Hours: Open Daily | 9am – 6:30pm
Price: Automatic Machine Gun = 50 rounds / $50 (other prices for other firearms)
Phone: 702-454-1110 or Online at http://thegunstorelasvegas.com
Don Pablo Cigar Company
3049 Las Vegas Blvd South
Las Vegas, NV 89109
Hours: Open Daily | 9am – 6pm; Sundays | 10am – 4pm
Prices: Hand rolled cigars start at $6.95
Phone: 1-800-537-4957 or Online at www.donpablocigars.com
Wynn Las Vegas
3131 Las Vegas Blvd. South
Las Vegas, NV 89109
Phone: 1-877-321-9966 or Online at www.wynnlasvegas.com
All images by Malcolm Logan
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