I have always been fascinated by Wilshire Boulevard, the great thoroughfare analyzed by Times architecture critic Christopher Hawthorne.
While I had a job on Wilshire near Vermont Avenue as a twentysomething in the early 1970s, I found the area to be of great interest. I spent entire lunch hours roaming through the elegant Bullocks Wilshire as well as the nearby I. Magnin & Co. department store (both now sadly defunct). I spent many happy hours at Lafayette Park and its little branch library. Noontime organ concerts at the First Congregational Church were another option.
My commute from West Hollywood would take me past the La Brea Tar Pits, Miracle Mile, the Brown Derby and the Ambassador Hotel. During the holidays, a local stockbroker would put up a reindeer on his office's roof.
Thanks to Hawthorne for bring it all back.
Hawthorne repeats a misconception that has appeared in The Times before. He writes that the construction of the Wilshire subway "was halted by a powerful and well-funded opposition based largely on the Westside." Actually, what it took to halt construction was not money but poor management and an explosion.