 Alison Merrill
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5/27/2025 10:43 AM
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I agree, Westwood Village is half empty. Santa Monica 3rd Street promenade as well. It's not just downtown SF.
Engine #9 sounds awesome, hope to see it.
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 Greg Quist
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5/27/2025 10:23 AM
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Text, no pics.
Here
are a couple of California stories — one about a fading landmark
district, the other about a crooked railroad. One is a Southern
California classic. The other is in San Francisco’s backyard. It’s
always a bit of a culture shock for San Franciscans to spend time in
Southern California. Maybe it’s the freeways, the traffic jams, the palm
trees, the Los Angelesness of the whole place. “Look,” said my
companion, “they are selling Dodger Dogs in the gas stations.” Times
never stand still in L.A. Everybody’s tailgating. Slow streets? That
must be one of those quaint Northern California affectations.
So
it was a shock to turn off Wilshire Boulevard and into Westwood
Village, what one radio station once called “the hippest place in L.A.”
There was a time, and not long ago, that Westwood Village was packed
with people on weekends. There were 20 movie screens, hundreds of stores
and restaurants and so many cars trying to crowd into the district that
automobiles were prohibited. It was right next to the UCLA campus, the
ultimate college hangout. More recently the UCLA magazine featured a
long piece about the heyday of hip Westwood. The title: “The Way We
Were.” That
was then. Last weekend, Westwood Village was nearly deserted. Plenty of
parking in the vast garages. Lots of “For lease” signs on storefronts.
The landmark Regency Village Theatre, famous since it opened in 1931 as
the Fox Westwood, had a chain-link fence around it. The theater was the
classic movie palace in the Golden Age of Hollywood, with a
170-foot-tall white tower, decorated with stucco lions and griffins,
part Spanish colonial revival, part showbiz, all Southern California. Across the street, the smaller Bruin Theater, a streamlined moderne neon showpiece in its own right, was closed, too. A
group of Hollywood heavyweights, including Chris Columbus, Bradley
Cooper and Steven Spielberg, plan to reopen and revive the Regency
Village Theatre, but the message is clear: San Francisco’s struggling
downtown is not the only district that has been affected by changing
times. Meanwhile,
the small Marin County city of Mill Valley will celebrate its own
changing times on the Memorial Day weekend when an engine from the
crookedest railroad in the world returns to town after 101 years. This
was the Mount Tamalpais and Muir Woods Railway, and the pride of the
line was engine No. 9, which has been restored to its former glory. No.
9 is ticketed for display at Mill Valley’s landmark former rail station
this weekend and will be the centerpiece of the town’s Memorial Day
parade Monday. No. 9 will ride on a flatbed truck just behind Mill
Valley’s shiniest red fire truck from the Old Mill School through
downtown and along Miller Avenue to Tamalpais High School. The parade
starts at 11 a.m. No.
9 is the last surviving artifact of the mountain railroad which ran
from Mill Valley to a terminal just below the summit of Mount Tamalpais
starting in 1896. Later there was a branch line to Muir Woods. The
railroad was a tourist line, pure and simple, and advertised its
winding roadbed (with 281 curves in just over 8 miles) as
“the crookedest railroad in the world” and the ride “the greatest
sight-seeing trip on earth.” Engine
No. 9, purchased new from the Heisler Locomotive works in 1921, was the
pride of the line, the most powerful engine — a “thoroughly modern”
machine with all-wheel drive. However,
it was expensive to operate, and when the railroad ran into financial
difficulties in 1924, No. 9 was sold at a bargain rate to a Humboldt
County lumber company for use on logging trains. But it was charmed; it
survived for a century. The railroad did not. Done in by changing times,
it was abandoned in 1930. But
the crooked railroad lived in legend. Rail historians and a few
old-timers kept the memory alive for another generation. One of the
railroad’s admirers was Fred Runner, who became aware of the railroad
when he stopped by the West Point Inn, built by the railroad in 1904 and
still in operation. “I
thought it was a good story that needed to be told,” he said. Besides
the West Point Inn, one other artifact had survived: Engine No. 9, then
owned by the Pacific Lumber Co. in the mill town of Scotia in Humboldt
County. The
old engine was sitting in a park for more than 60 years. In the
meantime, the lumber industry faded, the mill closed and the old
locomotive gathered rust and attracted vandals. Runner
and some of his associates formed a group called Friends of No. 9,
bought the engine at auction for just over $50,000, spent more than
$30,000 moving it to the North Bay and close to $500,000 restoring it.
“We took out tons of rust and rebuilt it,” Runner said. Now
No. 9 is in museum quality condition, down to the controls in the cab,
the gauges, even the engineer’s brake handle. The craftsmanship in
restoring the engine was meticulous. “It’s breathtaking, honestly,”
Runner said. It’s not possible to operate No. 9 under steam. It’s just
too old. After
the Memorial Day parade, No. 9 will go to a temporary home at the
California Railroad Museum in Sacramento as a featured display. There’s
talk about a permanent display around Mount Tamalpais. But that’s a
discussion for another time.
Greg Quist CTG-SF
President
San Francisco Tour Guide Guild Board of Trustees SFTGG.ORG
510.418.7189 - Mobile
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 Alison Merrill
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5/27/2025 9:33 AM
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I want to read this but I'm not a subscriber. 😥
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 Greg Quist
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5/25/2025 6:22 AM
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After the Memorial Day parade, No. 9 will go to a temporary home at the California Railroad Museum in Sacramento as a featured display.
We'll be able to see old No. 9 when we visit the California Railroad Museum in Sacramento in November, tentatively on Thursday, the 6th, if the good lord is willing and the creek doesn't rise.
By Carl Nolte, Columnist May 24, 2025 - San Francisco Chronicle
Here are a couple of California stories — one about a fading landmark district, the other about a crooked railroad. One is a Southern California classic. The other is in San Francisco’s backyard.
California’s version of ‘The Way We Were’ can be seen in SoCal and NorCal
Greg
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