supplementary post for Friday; had dinner tonight with Nadeesha; we used to work together at Macquarie. Dee has been living in LA for nearly 4 years; she has picked up a strong American accent, although she seemed to lose it during dinner. She now drives a black BMW; so she's climbed more than a few steps up the ladder of success since working as a paralegal for me!
Being an account of travels from Sydney to Dallas and then driving across Texas, New Mexico, Arizona, Nevada and California to Los Angeles and then by ship across the Pacific to Sydney
Friday, 28 September 2012
Friday Los
Angeles
I was at the Whale of a Wash Laundromat at
7.15am. Then breakfast and a walk along
the beachfront to the pier at Manhattan Beach, in the 1920s and 30s it was
billed as the ‘safest beach in America’ in promotional material. There was no
indication on what basis this claim was made, probably fewer people drowned
than elsewhere. Lots of people walking their dogs, or having other people walk
their dogs for them. I was very pleased to meet a man coming towards me with
two Bassett Hounds. I swerved in front of them and they were pleased to stop
and get a pat from me and slobber all over my hands.
Then I got the satnav to direct me (and the car) to
the Getty Museum, which is on a hill looking out on all the smog covering Los
Angeles. The museum charges no entry fee, but it does charge $15 for parking.
The parking station is at the bottom of the hill and small automated trains
take visitors up the hill to the museum entrance.
The museum was founded by J. Paul Getty, who took a
fortune left to him by his father and, by finding lots of oil, turned it into
such a pile of money that he was, in the 1950s, considered to be the richest
man in the world.
Getty endowed two museums in Los Angeles; one at
Malibu built in the style of a Roman villa, which contains Greek, Roman and
Etruscan art works; and the one I visited which has European and American art
works from the Renaissance onwards.
The works on display were impressive but I came
away more impressed by the building than the contents. The building was
designed by Richard Meier, an American architect who usually makes prominent
use of the colour white in his buildings; this is certainly true of the Getty
as there isn’t a colour anywhere. The principal visible building material is
16,000 tons of Italian travertine marble.
On the way back to Manhattan Beach I stopped at an In N Out burger place for lunch. Supposedly
the burgers are unchanged since the business was founded in 1948, and the one I
had certainly tasted like the traditional burger rarely found in Australia
these days.
Thursday, 27 September 2012
San Simeon
The Hearst Castle
Up early and drove the 10kms north along the coast
to San Simeon to the Hearst Castle. I was booked to do three tours each of 45
minutes; the Grand Rooms on the ground floor of the main building; Upstairs
Suites in the main building and Cottages and Kitchen which tour two out of
three of the cottages and the kitchen in the main building. My first tour was
at 9am and then 10.15 and 11.15. There are thousands of visitors each day and
it is very well organized. Visitors are taken by bus from the visitor centre
off the highway to the house, up a very steep road.
This ‘house’ was built from 1919 to 1947 by William
Randolph Hearst, who inherited great wealth from his father and then added to
that fortune by making one of his own from being the first great newspaper
mogul. His father had left him a 100,000 hectare ranch near the fishing village
of San Simeon, which is about 400km north of Los Angeles.
Hearst had
collected antiques ever since he had toured Europe with his mother as a 10 year
old boy. He engaged Julia Morgan as architect to design a two story house on a
hill 600m above sea level (the sea being about 5km to the west of the site).
Hearst had collected whole rooms from houses and castles in Europe and wanted
them incorporated into the new house. He had so much, and kept buying, that a very
large house plus three ’cottages’ (the latter each with 6 or 8 bedrooms) were
constructed. Although Hearst kept changing his mind about what he wanted and
much rebuilding took place (eg the outside swimming pool was built three times
before Hearst was happy).
Some years after his death in 1951 his family gave
the house and its contents to the state of California (while keeping the
majority of the surrounding land). It is as he left it when he last lived there
in the late 1940s; that is why some portions of the exterior are unfinished.
The buildings are steel frame and concrete and the exterior faced with
limestone. The architect knew that San Simeon was in an earthquake zone and
quakes since construction have caused very little damage.
As Hearst was a newspaper owner, a film producer
and an actual (state senator) and aspiring (governor of New York and President
of the US) politician he knew many famous and powerful people and he used to
ask them to San Simeon for the weekend.
The film Citizen Kane (written and directed by and
starring Orson Welles) was based on the life story of Hearst and in the film
the house on the hill is known as Xanadu. Hearst was most unhappy when he found
out about the film and tried all possible means to prevent its completion and
release.
While the house is fascinating to look at it must
have been an unusual place to stay. Just about everything in the bedrooms and
living rooms is from the Renaissance and very valuable. Hearst liked to direct
the activities of his guests, even when he was working in his study and did not
participate in all the activities. Every night after dinner there was a movie
shown in the 50 seat theatre and this meant that guests did not get to bed
until 2am. Hearst himself then used to go back to work until 7am and then sleep
until lunchtime.
I left San Simeon about 1pm and headed south to Los
Angeles. The traffic started to get very heavy about 60km north of Los Angeles
and I came into the metropolitan area in the evening peak house when freeways
up to 13 lanes wide are choked with traffic and when there is some flow of
traffic then lots of people drive like lunatics. I arrived at Manhattan Beach
about 630pm and am now in my room at the Seaside Inn; with a view of the ocean.
The beach is about 400m away down the hill. I will explore tomorrow.
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