I was one of the many people Brett Martin interviewed for his
GQ article on Downtown LA and of all the many writers I have spoken with, he has gotten the best grasp on what is new - and unique - about the path Downtown LA has taken.
America's Next Great
City Is Inside L.A.
January 2014
"Frontiers!"
Brady Westwater stands on the corner of Spring Street and Fifth
Street, Downtown Los Angeles, arms akimbo. He wears a crumpled black
cowboy hat pinned up on one side and a hooded sweatshirt of the Elida
(Ohio) High School wrestling team. The squad on the sweatshirt changes
daily, but this is essentially his uniform.
“This was the Wild West before there was a Wild West,” he says, all but wading into traffic and gesturing to the buildings around him. “In fact, many people went east from here to make
the Wild West. This was wilder than any cow town in Texas.” The
buildings on all four corners, he says, were built by a confederate of
Wyatt Earp, who spent some time as an Angeleno in the early 1900s.
“The whole history of this neighborhood is a series of frontiers!”
With his hat, wiry arms, and scruffy mustache, 65-year-old Westwater
bears some resemblance to a gold-panning frontier sidekick himself. He
remembers when Fifth Street, “the Nickel,” had the distinction of being
one of the busiest drug markets in the world, when the only places to
get something to eat were the gas station on Olympic and the
twenty-four-hour Original Pantry Cafe on Figueroa, where you can still
get home fries with an archaeological mantle of crust. Back then, you
could hang around and eventually see all the Downtown pioneers—artists,
filmmakers, assorted bohemians—as they climbed out of their lofts and
warehouses in search of sustenance.
Westwater, as he tells it, abandoned Downtown for a while, like most
everybody else. He lived in Malibu and traveled the world as a
mixed-martial-arts fighter. Then, in 1997, he came back, possessed of a
vision of a revitalized urban community occupying Downtown. “I pushed
flyers under every door I could find that showed a sign of life,” he
says of his mission to match empty spaces with sometimes reluctant new
tenants. He wasn't alone. Developers—names like Tom Gilmore and Cedd
Moses—were set to begin taking advantage of a new law that loosened
regulations on how Downtown's vacant buildings could be developed. Now,
charging up the street to Broadway, Westwater points to building after
building that has come back to teeming life: This one is lofts. This one
houses one of the city's best restaurants. This one is a bar with a
pop-up restaurant in the back and a performance space on top of that.
Every structure seems to house artists, musicians, designers, tech
developers, chefs—the whole Who are the people in your neighborhood
of the creative class. After decades of being all but forgotten,
Downtown has approached a critical mass of cool that even the most
hard-core resident of Venice or Santa Monica or West Hollywood or Silver
Lake would find impossible to deny.
“And we're still at the tip of the iceberg,” says Moses, whose
Downtown bars have done as much as anything to spur on the development.
“Right now, Downtown is like Brooklyn, but that's going to change. This
is going to be Manhattan. And all the outlying areas, the rest of Los
Angeles, that's going to be the boroughs. I don't have a doubt in my
mind.”
Westwater, who both leads tours of Downtown and pops up in meetings
with developers and politicians, is somehow in the center of this frenzy
of activity—something between a fixer, a booster, a town historian, and
the local eccentric, part Boss Tweed, part Joe Gould. In other words,
the kind of great character produced by great cities. And that, of all
things, is what Downtown L.A. is trying to become: a Great City in the
heart of the City That Destroyed Cities.
There is much, much more in the article - including some greaT quotes from Cedd Moses. And, at the end, Martin sums up what he has discovered about Downtown LA.
Downtown is still very much a series of frontiers—shifting, not fully
formed, at times dangerous and self-defeating. What's left of Skid Row
is still a shocking tent city reminiscent of The Wire's
“Hamsterdam.” The homeless and mentally ill population that fan out from
it daily are a major part of street life and a problem that won't be
solved by being pushed into a smaller area or different part of the
city. New entrepreneurs complain that all the hype has spurred landlords
to get ahead of themselves, jacking up rents and scuttling some
development before it even gets started.
None of this, says Moses, changes the inevitability of Downtown L.A., its inexorable rise.
"The fact is," he says, leaning forward and making eye contact for the first time, "Downtown is the only solution to the problem of L.A."
And that, truth be told, is when the last of my skepticism begins to
dissipate, the moment I finally grasp the vision so many people have so
excitedly tried to communicate: that Downtown isn't a bet on hipsterism,
not on dumplings or cocktails or cool shops or food trucks. It's a bet
on urbanism itself, a conviction that the past fifty years of outward,
sprawling cul-de-sac development was just that: a dead end. That this is how we want to live, amidst the spark and jangle of humans pressed up against humans. Even in L.A.
There was a time, Brady Westwater says, when the ten square blocks
around Spring and Fifth housed everybody you needed to know—the pioneers
of moviemaking, aerospace, agriculture, the oil business, all the
industries that built modern Southern California. What was past is now
future, he says. “Picture a place where you can walk from MoMA to the
Main Library to SoHo to Madison Square Garden to the best restaurants
and bars in the world. Every single urban amenity, within walking
distance. Where you walk outside and can't help but run into everybody. This is the only city that can offer that. And that's why L.A.—not Dubai or Singapore or anyplace else—that's why L.A. is going to change the world!”
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