The room clerk's telephone summons reached the Fire Alarm Office in City Hall. His message had not concluded when two high-pitched beeps - a major alarm alert sounded in every city fire hall. On radio, a dispatcher's calm voice followed.
"Striking box zero zero zero eight for alarm at St. Gregory Hotel, Carondelet and Common."
Automatically, four fire halls responded - Central on Decatur, Tulane, South Rampart, and Dumaine. In three of the four, non-duty-watchmen were at lunch. At Central, lunch was almost ready. The fare was meatballs and spaghetti. A fireman, taking his turn as cook, sighed as he turned off the gas and ran with the rest. Of all the godforsaken times for a midtown, high property alarm!
Clothing and longboots were on the trucks. Men kicked off shoes, climbing aboard while rigs were rolling. Within less than a minute of the double beeps, five engine companies, two hook and ladders, a host tender, emergency, rescue and salvage units, a deputy chief and two district chiefs were on the way to the St. Gregory, their drivers fighting busy midday traffic.
A hotel alert rated everything in the book.
At other fire halls, sixteen more engine companies and two hook and ladders stood by for a second alarm.
The Police Complaint Department in the Criminal Justice Courts received its warning two ways - from the Fire Alarm Office and directly from the hotel.
Under a notice, "Be Patient With Your Caller," two women communications clerks wrote the information on message blanks, a moment later handed them to a radio dispatcher. The message went out: All ambulances - Police and Charity Hospital - to the St. Gregory Hotel.