Wednesday, November 29, 2006

Let's Go Shopping

Blogs available for mass circulation have been around for about four years and have really proliferated in the past year, including yours truly. You can find blogs about any subject or hobby, no matter how arcane. But even I wasn’t expecting to find today’s subject: Shopping Malls.

I have no idea what I was looking for or where I found it, probably a link on someone’s sidebar, but there it was. The title Malls of America seemed odd enough and, because I always have a nose for the quirky and the bizarre, I clicked on it.

“Vintage photos of lost Shopping Malls of the '50s, '60s & '70s” were the self-described words on the main page. The picture in the accompanying post sure looked like the interior of an older mall. I thought it would be a send-up of the ridiculousness of earlier times but that wasn’t the case. From that very first post it was obvious the author had a real affection for older malls. It is partly the nostalgia of an earlier time but it is also admiration for the architectural styling of these malls. Think about the malls you have visited recently. Doesn’t it seem that most malls being built are slight variations of one or two basic styles? Tuscan – stucco with tile roofs - or Cape Cod – wood siding with almost nautical details – are the choices I find. These early malls have elements that make them stand apart from each other. The motto of those times was “do your own thing” and these were the building equivalents of it. Exterior shots usually include vintage cars (who knew then!), distinctive light fixtures, and well-remembered signage.

Well, that was intriguing enough for me so I continued reading. As I scrolled down the main page I almost had a coronary. There, in all its early glory, was Bayfair. Yes, my little Bayfair in San Leandro was starring in a blog written by a guy in Michigan. I always think of Bayfair as being below the minor leagues when it comes to Bay Area malls, and yet there it was. The description of it was spot on and the comments made by other viewers added detail. Well blow me over; I’m still not quite believing it. Click on the picture for the large version and you can see what the neighboring hills used to look like. The Bayfair post can be found here.

Bayfair was the closest real mall to where I grew up. It was close enough that when I was in the upper grades at Lewelling Elementary, friends and I would ride our bikes to it. We never bought anything, even food or drinks, but enjoyed being out and the novelty of visiting without parental units.

I also found an entry for Southland in Hayward when I used the handy search box in the upper left corner. From the large fountain and sculpture outside Sears, the bird aviary near Woolworths, and the fish fountain by J.C. Penney, it’s all there. I started visiting Southland as a young child and grew up without being aware of the distinctive style inside the mall. The Southland post can be found here.

Even as a little kid, I always thought it was odd that Woolworth and Walgreens were right next to each other. I always preferred Woolworth because it had a pet department on the lower level. Leeds shoes was opposite and always had a perceived air of cool and trendiness when compared to the Tom McAnns store further on. I almost forgot that Smiths mens clothiers was next to Leeds.

One of the commentators was also used as a resource guide, BIGMallrat. His specialty is malls in Northern California and Nevada. He reviews current malls and his posts are often about the early days of the malls. And yes, of course, he has posts for Bayfair and Southland. Check out the comments for added flavor. BigMallrat’s website is here. Posts for Bayfair are here and Southland’s are here and here.

And if you’re still interested, how about:

South Shore in Alameda:
here

Stoneridge in Pleasanton:
here, current info here

Hillsdale in San Mateo:
here, here, here, here, here, video

Fashion Island in San Mateo:
here, here

Stanford in Palo Alto:
here, here, here

And, as always, read the comments for more information and to add your own memories.

BIGMallrat's guide to Real Malls in N. California and Nevada is here.

His reviews are up-to-date, include official websites & expansion plans, and are based on the following criteria:
Size, Architectural Appearance, Cleanliness, Occupancy, Stores, Store Quality, Parking, Location, Services, and Uniqueness

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Monday, November 27, 2006

Quiz: You speak like a ...

What American accent do you have?
Your Result: North Central

"North Central" is what professional linguists call the Minnesota accent. If you saw "Fargo" you probably didn't think the characters sounded very out of the ordinary. Outsiders probably mistake you for a Canadian a lot.

The West

The Midland

The Inland North

Boston

The Northeast

The South

Philadelphia

What American accent do you have?
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My result is not a big surprise, considering my mom's parents were from Canada. I was sometimes thought to have come from elsewhere rather than being the 2nd generation Bay Area Californian that I am. I like to imitate the speech patterns and accents of the people I meet here in upstate New York and worry that I'm adopting their sounds into my speech.

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Friday, November 24, 2006

Post-Turkey Day


The lucky ones that made it. I can't tell if they are escaping, commuting, or going shopping but I'm glad they lived to tell the tale.

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Tuesday, November 21, 2006

Robin Sparkles

The area we live in is technology deficient. We do not have cell phone coverage, high-speed data lines, or cable TV. This isn’t because we’ve rejected the modern world and it certainly isn’t by choice, at least for the first two. We would like to have them but they are not available to us because our topography hinders cellular transmission signals and the houses are too far apart to make cable lines financially feasible. Heck, we can’t even get voice mail on our phone plan. Many homes have satellite dishes for TV and a few have them for Internet usage. We don’t watch enough TV to justify the monthly expense and data transmission with satellite is unreliable and frequently down due to local weather conditions. This explains why our TV viewing is limited to broadcast signals from Albany. We have evolved our viewing habits to what the three networks air because those are the only ones we receive.

One of our guilty pleasures is How I Met Your Mother. It has surprised me that the second season is better than the first and we look forward to watching it each week. Last night’s show was the best one yet. Part of the episode dealt with the mysterious past of Robin, the tall dark haired woman. Her boyfriend is Ted, the main character and all around nice guy, like the Jerry character on Seinfeld but without the stiffness and cynicism.

SPOILER ALERT! Plot development revealed.

Ted tries to discover what Robin is hiding in her past and discusses it with his friends: Barney, Lily, and Marshall. They reach the conclusion that Robin is hiding an early marriage she made in Canada. The best part is Robin uses the marital fiction to hide the real story – she used to be 80s pop princess Robin Sparkles. If you know Alanis Morrisette’s early background – another Canadian 80's pop princess – then her backstory is even funnier. The song and video are excellent at detailing the 80's elements and Robin shines as a video star, all with an impeccable accent.

Watch the video



ROBIN'S smash debut album released on Canadian Pop Records May 1993 (= Canada sometime in the 1980's)


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Monday, November 13, 2006

Sister's Birthday

Today's is Marla's Birthday
She's the one who:
Was the instigator, ringleader, and commander of all the hooliganism and shenanigans when I was a tiny kid. Was always up for playing baseball and endless hours of skating, hopscotch, jacks, and pick-up sticks. Was the only child I have ever known to color every page in a coloring book starting from page one and completing the others sequentially, all without skipping a page or crossing lines. Accidentally pulled me out of the top bed in a bunk bed and knocked the wind out of me. Taught me how to ride a bike. Had the cool games of Life and then Twister and let us play them with her. Had an amazing and incomparable collection of gumball machine charms (with way too many faucets).

She's the one who:
Bought me my first razor. Wasn’t afraid to be seen with her dorky younger brother in high school. Gave me three really cool records (I still have two of them.) Took me to El Taco for my first taste of Mexican food. Drove me to the library in downtown San Leandro so I could do research for school reports. Introduced me to a lifelong love of tennis from those first days playing at Cherry Grove Park. Dragged me to so many craft shows that I now prefer handmade to store bought. Shares my enthusiasm for Christmas, which is weird considering neither of us is religious. Encouraged my interest in all things herbal by embracing the houseplant revolution of the 70s. Is always the chauffeur. Drove to Fulton being serenaded by “Rudolph”.

She's the one who:
Cajoled and encouraged, supported and nurtured, accentuated the positive and never the negative, and always wished the best for me throughout my life. Happy Birthday

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