'Pomona A to Z': W is for Westmont
[For W, I focused on a whole neighborhood, one that has a certain fascination for midcentury architecture buffs because of its tracts designed by Cliff May, creator of the ranch home. Oh, and the two people who run Westmont Hardware turned out to be a couple of authentic characters and well worth meeting. This column was published April 10, 2005.]
'Pomona A to Z' watches over Westmont
Welcome! "Pomona A to Z" today wades into the letter W, as we seek to become well-informed about Pomona, and not in a willy-nilly way.
To which W shall we bear witness? Try not to become weepy as I wistfully whisper of these wonders:
* Willie White, a former councilman, youth advocate and current neighborhood activist whose name is on a park.
* Winternationals, the largest drag-racing event in the world.
* Wilton Heights, a neighborhood of Craftsman bungalows and stately homes designated as a city historic district.
* Western University of Health Sciences, a school of osteopathic medicine that now occupies much of East Second Street, including the old Buffum's department store.
Wild!
As is my wont, though, our W is different: Westmont.
That's the western Pomona neighborhood that exemplified post-World War II optimism. Some 1,200 homes sprung up from 1946 to 1954, along with a shopping center, park, community center, elementary school and church.
With a little imagination, you could picture the superfamily from "The Incredibles" here. Homes along Wright and Denison streets have a similar, if smaller-scale, look to the movie: open floor plans, floor-to-ceiling windows, clean lines and side patios.
And take a gander at Westmont Community Center, Westmont Elementary or Westmont United Methodist Church, all on West Ninth Street. Is that Elastigirl and the kids driving (or flying) by?
Westmont got its start when home builder Edwin A. Tomlin began work on newly annexed land south of today's Mission Boulevard and bisected by today's Corona Expressway.
Most of his homes were standard stuff for returning GIs, but then Tomlin got experimental, hiring architect Arthur Lawrence Millier to design 50 affordable modern homes. Another 100 were prefab modern homes by Cliff May and Chris Choate.
May and Choate's work was described by House and Home magazine as "almost the first low-cost house to offer the kind of California living everybody back East imagines all Californians enjoy."
Maybe W should be for "whoa."
Bruce Emerton has become a neighborhood archivist and booster since buying his home in 1995 for $130,000. He painstakingly restored his 1954 May home to its original look.
An art and architecture librarian at Cal Poly Pomona, Emerton drove me around on Wednesday, pointing out nice homes and shaking his head over ill-advised remodeling.
"A lot of them have been stuccoed and bastardized," Emerton admitted. "A few are in good shape. Even a lot of ones that are messed up could be brought back."
Speaking of messed up homes, people still talk about the 1982 city-sanctioned dynamite blast to close a dangerous cave in the Westmont Hills behind the neighborhood.
Fifteen homes were blown off their foundation and more than 500 were damaged. Oopsie!
A commemorative T-shirt quoting "Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid" put it this way: "Think Ya Used Enough Dynamite There, Butch?"
Westmont, though, is best remembered as home to General Dynamics, a missile factory that employed 13,000 at its peak. The plant opened in 1953 as Convair and closed in the early 1990s, the victim of Southern California aerospace cutbacks.
In its heyday, the plant produced missiles with such fun-lovin' names as Red Eye, Mauler, Terrier and Advanced Terrier. Does Jack Russell know about this?
Unlike General Dynamics, one neighborhood icon remains. Westmont Hardware is a cozy store dating to 1949 that's hanging on in this era of Home Depot and Lowe's.
It has just two employees: owners Russell Riedel and Patsy Koenig.
Riedel was hired at the store out of high school in 1967 and has been there ever since, buying it in 1989 from its second owner. He remembers General Dynamics employees crossing Mission Boulevard "like herds of cattle" on lunch breaks, then the bad times later.
Things are more stable now. When the expressway becomes a freeway with a Mission interchange, big changes will come.
"I've been hearing about it 30 years," said Riedel, who's not exactly holding his breath.
Well, that's the story of Westmont.
Was I too wordy?
(David Allen writes Sunday, Wednesday and Friday, three washouts.)
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Really excellent post David. I consider myself both an Inland Empire and architecture buff, but was unaware of the wonders of Westmont -- even though family friends lived there when I was a kid. I'll be touring next time I visit the Southland. Followed by lunch at one of the many restaurants you're reviewed -- I favor those on the "dive" side.
[It's always nice to hear that someone who knows the area well learned something new from my work. -- DA]
i grew up in westmont in the '50s. it was a great nieghborhood. lots of kids on every block. i attended westmont school from 1950 to 1956, went to westmont church, i was in cub scouts, boy scouts in the westmont area. my mother mary mitts lived on jess st for 55 years before selling and breaking her heart.
i remember the library down the street from the hardware store. westmont hardware was the go-to place in the '50s. i bought nuts and bolts for my bicycle, kite string for my kite, yo-yo string for my yo-yo. i was amazed at all the merchandise that could be stuffed into one small store. there was even a live monkey in a cage in the back we all enjoyed watching.
all the kids from westmont always got their hair cut from the local barber shop and of course carl was always there to cut it. westmont was a great place to grow up, i'm still in contact with people who grew up there.
i could go on for days about the '50s. i worked for westmont richfield when i was 17, gas was 12 cents a gallon at one point, and you even got green stamps to boot. westmont holds a very special place in my heart, the best memories ever. the caves were a special place, i used to hike up there every weekend, take a peanut butter & jelly sandwich and an apple and just sit there and look over all of westmont. this of course was a rest stop to one of two hidden lakes that were back in the hills of westmont. on the way home we would stop at bullet range and hunt for poly wogs.
BOY, THOSE WERE THE DAYS. thanks.
michael mitts, westmont class of `1956', mittsfit@btes.tv
[Mike, thanks for sharing your memories and I'm glad to have sparked them with my piece. -- DA]
We bought our Westmont home on 9th street back in 1992. It's a great neighborhood and most everybody knows each other. Thank you for highlighting our neat little community.
[You're welcome, Zoe. -- DA]
i was working at the time at General General Dynamics when i saw a big cloud of dust. i was working on top of one of the main buildings. and then after the dust came the big BOOM. knocked me right off of my feet. what a rush. even i knew that they put too much dynamite for such a small job. they could have used one of our stinger missiles to do the job.
Wow, I stumbled onto this post by accident, and reading it brought back some long forgotten memories. I was 4 and living on 9th street when they closed the cave. I remember playing outside when the blast went off, and my mother's panic as she tried to get me inside the house. Later my parents took me for a walk to see the landslide boulders that covered the road. Thanks for the wonder post Dave, I am going to take the time to read the rest of your blog.
David,
Thank you for your article about Westmont and a free ticket in time back to my childhood.
I was raised on Vejar Street and left for the Navy in 1971 while living on Ninth. My mom worked at Convair and my dad was a linotype setter and retired from the good old Progress Bulletin.
I've bought cigarettes at Annie's liquor store, with permission notes from my mom, when I was 11, and sat at the bar (The Hut) with my dad as he drank beer. I remember Fletch, the owner of Lucky Star Market, and those baker dozen donuts from the pastry counter inside the store.
Yes, Carl cut my hair while on the booster chair and I did purchase very small items from the 5-10-and-25 cent store that afterwards became Westmont library. Westmont Hardware is a gem and I used to eat candy sitting against the wooden storage building in front of the store for the shade it provided during the hot summer months.
And I watched the construction of the Ninth Street bridge and was neighbors with the 5 year old, Tony, who was struck by a car and killed while crossing the street from the newly opened bridge. When the bridge opened, there were no stop signs. Two days after his death, signs were installed.
Let me stop before I write a book about my life and times in Westmont as a young Westmonter.
Warm Regards.
[Mike, I know you were just using a figure of speech, but if you were to write that "book," I might read it. I certainly enjoyed your "short story" above. I'm happy to have inspired you to share those personal memories. -- DA]