Banking on History

Today’s announcement that Wachovia has spured Citi and is having a shotgun wedding with Wells Fargo instead has started me musing on some banking memories. Let’s start with the first ones in the news.

Wachovia, of course, was unknown in California until they purchased World Savings and Loan. I remember World Savings well from the nice two-story building they had with the globe in front of it at Wilshire and San Vicente, where I had a savings account in my high school year. They later tore that building down and put up an ugly high-rise. Now, as for the suitor, Wells Fargo Bank, there are more memories. The first is of Crocker National Bank. Crocker was where I had my first checking account — at their Wilshire and Stoner branch, near my parent’s accounting office. Remnants of that account still exist, for my Wells Fargo Credit card can be traced to that account. I also remember that Crocker had multiple branches in Westwood, and that I usually used the one at Kinross and Gayley near UCLA. Crocker was merged into Wells Fargo in 1986. Also in Westwood was an office of United California Bank, which if I remember was later renamed into First Interstate Bank (there was a second UCB (formed from the merger of Sanwa and Tokai Banks) that was later merged into Bank of the West). In 1996, Wells Fargo took over First Interstate Bank.

The previously bank acquisition in the news was Chase’s purchase of Washington Mutual. WaMu, as we all know, had previously swallowed two major Los Angeles banks: Great Western Bank (remember the John Wayne statue in front of their office on Wilshire Blvd near Beverly Hills), and HF Ahmanson’s Home Savings and Loan, which had these beautiful marble buildings with detailed mosaics of California life on the front of them. One of those buildings was donated, and is now a satellite student store at CSUN. I’ll note that Home Savings swallowed Coast Savings.

Before that we had Bank of America’s acquisition of Merrill Lynch. Most folks think of BofA as a North Carolina Bank, but that’s only because NationsBank took over San Francisco-based BofA a number of years before, and took over the name. BofA was originally Bank of Italy in San Francisco (and used American Building Maintenance for their first janitorial contract–I know this because my dad was heavily involved with ABMI in the 1960s and 1970s). BofA had also swallowed a major Los Angeles Bank: Security Pacific National Bank. Who remembers SPNB?

Those following the election should know that John McCain was involved with the Keating 5. The Keating 5 refers to Charles Keating, who was the head of Lincoln Savings and Loan. Now, I never had an account at Lincoln, but I do remember that their building across from the Fashion Square Mall in Sherman Oaks used to have a gigantic display on Abraham Lincoln that LAUSD used to take students to see. That building is now a Downey Savings. I guess it must be cursed.

Where did I have my first savings account? Centinela Valley Savings and Loan, which I don’t think exists anymore. It was the office on Manchester Blvd, just west of Falmouth in Playa Del Rey.

OK, so what are your banking memories?

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Friday News Chum

A few news stories to keep you amused, while I start cleaning the house:

And now, back to the house…

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The Disappearance of Names

Folks who have read this journal for a while know that I’m into history, in particular, all sorts of historical nooks and crannies. One of those nooks is corporate history. In the news this week are two pieces related to that about two names soon to disappear from the horizon.

  • The Los Angeles Times is reporting on how Metromedia International Group Inc., the media company controlled by 92-year-old billionaire John Kluge, said Monday that it was in talks to sell assets and might shut down. Youngster’s may not recognize the name Metromedia, as it has fallen from what it once was, but us oldsters will. Today, Metromedia consisted primarily of phone operations in eastern Europe. Back in the 1960s and 1970s, however, it was much bigger. Metromedia arose from the ashes of the DuMont television network, and at one time owned stations in New York (WABD, later WNEW), Washington DC (WTTG), Chicago (WFLD), Boston (WCVB), Los Angeles (KTTV), Kansas City (KMBC) and more. It also owned a number of major radio stations including “The Mighty Met” (KMET), home of Dr. Demento and Flo and Eddie. It produced shows such as Wonderama, Merv Griffin, numerous game and TV shows. They owned property, including Metromedia Square in Los Angeles (now the site of a new high school). In 1986, Kluge sold the property to Fox, and the Metromedia stations became the nucleus of the Fox Network.

    I have fond memories of Metromedia. Of course, KTTV was the home of Sheriff John and Wonderama, which I watched as a kid. I grew up listening to Dr. D and Flo and Eddie. It is sad to see the name disappear, although it is nowhere near what it was.

  • The Los Angeles Business Journal is reporting on the closure of the deal between Wachovia and Golden West. This deal removes one of the last family owned thrifts in California, and more importantly, removes a name from the landscape. Don’t recognize “Golden West”? You know it better as World Savings. By mid-2008, they will all be Wachovia. When I was young, I remember my account at World Savings in Brentwood — not the tall tower that stands there now, but a modest one-story building with a gigantic globe in the foyer.

Names that will be gone forever. They join the pantheon of departed Southern California names: Helms Bakery, Foremost Milk, Security Pacific National Bank, United California Bank, Robinsons, May Co, Buffums, Bullocks, Hughes Markets, KHJ, and many more.

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Surf and Turf Remembrances

My mother loved seafood. She was happiest being able to each lobster and shrimp in a restaurant with nice booths, where she could sip her bourbon. When I was growing up, one of our favorite places to do this was the “Hungry Tiger” Restaurant, down on Sepulveda just S of Dinahs, right near where Centinela and Sepulveda meet. This was your typical 1960s dining establishment: steak, seafood (including fresh Maine lobster), chicken. It was opened by the fellows that used to run the Flying Tigers.

This memory was brought back today when I read the Daily News article about the retirement of Wally Hollenstein. On Jan. 1, 1962, the owners of the beleaguered Hungry Tiger restaurant in Sherman Oaks asked him to take over its management after going through three managers, firing a drunken chef and finding very little money in the cash register following a busy New Year’s Eve. Within a few months it was a rip-roaring success and the thankful owners, executives and pilots of the Flying Tigers freight airline, were ready to open more Hungry Tigers (including the one in Westchester, which I remember). Seven more Hungry Tigers were successfully opened under Hollenstein’s direction until 1972, when he resigned as president, cashed in his stock and bought the Calabasas Inn. The Hungry Tiger chain grew to 40 locations before it was sold and dismantled. Hollenstein and his family operated the Calabasas Inn as a public restaurant until 1989, when he turned it strictly into a private catering facility. At the end of this year, Hollenstein retires.

It’s interesting what dredges up memories….

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Working in the 1960s

While walking back up to my office with my lunch, I passed by the area that used to house the corporate computer center. I thought about the hanging folders for printouts, the 1403 printers and mainframes that used to be there. It made me think back to the 1950s and 1960s, and a question for y’all:

Would you be able to do the job you do today in the 1960s?

Consider:

  • You wouldn’t be doing your own word processing and writing. Instead, you would write out reports and such longhand, and pass it to a secretary to type up.
  • If you are a programmer, you likely wouldn’t be entering your program yourself. Instead, you would be preparing programming forms, and passing them to a keypuncher to punch. You might occasionally put your fingers to the 026 or 029, but it would be unlikely once you moved up the ranks.
  • You wouldn’t have instantaneous outputs. You might get one or two runs of your program a day, and have to get the output at the computing center, not from the printer in your office.
  • You wouldn’t have instantaneous information. You would be looking up information in books and files.
  • You wouldn’t have your nice cubicles. You’ld be in a “bullpen”. Think “How to Succeed in Business”. Rows and rows of desks.
  • One question: Got sliderule?

So, could you do it?

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Nostalgic TV: The Z Channel

Last night, I watched an interesting film on IFC called The Z Channel: A Magnificent Obsession. This film focused on the Z Channel and its programmer, Jerry Harvey.

What was the Z Channel, you ask? Back in the early days of cable television in Los Angeles, there was this cable system in Santa Monica called Theta Cable. I was familiar with them because, at the time, we lived up Kenter Canyon in Brentwood, and TV reception was crap. It was cable or nothing. Theta provided their customers with a wired cable box that had a slider switch for channels from A to Z. To put this in context: there were no cable-ready TVs; no VCRs; no national cable networks. Theta, given its audience of movie-industry people, started a premium channel called The Z Channel. This channel showed recently released movies, about four per week, uncut. To those raised with HBO or Sho, this may sound like nothing; but back then, the only way to see movies was either in the theatre, or via encrypted over-the-air services such as On-TV (Ch 52) or SelectTV (Ch 22), which had image quality problems.

What made the Z channel special was its programming mix. Very eclectic: major movies and little known films (I particulary remember watching The Crazy World of Julius Vrooder on the channel; I’ve never seen it again). I was in my early teens at the time the Z channel started: this way my only way to see some of this stuff.

Time passed. Theta was sold to Group W, and is now part of the Adelphia holding. The Z Channel died in competition with the national satellite providers. Yet I still have fond memories of those days. This movie brought them back.

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Nostalgia

I’ve discovered, as you get older, you get nostalgic. I’m not sure why.

A number of things have brought this to mind. First, the recent ubiquity meme. Looking at the things on my unique list, most of them were done back in college and high school. Now, for some of you that is recent, even current, but for me: that’s 20 years ago. Do we only do unique things when we are young? Have I gotten in a rut in my life, so comfortable that I don’t step outside the bounds any more? Are these bones too old?

Second, last night I watched the One Day At A Time Reunion special. I used to watch this program religiously (I thought Valerie Bertinelli was really cute—back then, I had this thing for brunettes with long straight hair). Watching it brought back memories: shows just aren’t that funny… or thoughtful… these days. To give you an idea, a line from the show that sticks in my head, talking about sex: “Mom, back in your day, you had to hide the fact that you did it. Nowadays [ed: 1975], you hide the fact that you don’t.” It was just a relaxing hour to watch this reunion.

Thirdly, I’m finding this desire to reconnect with friends from high school and college days, and keep thinking about how I had more energy and focus “back then”. If folks hadn’t noticed by now, I’m into children’s television programs of the 50s/60s (such as Sheriff John).

Is this a normal middle-age thing? After all, you can’t go back, except in memory.

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To briefly change the subject, a ceiling update: We lost a 4″ x 6″ square of cottage cheese from the ceiling overnight. Splat, onto the floor. When everthing dries out and the roof is replaced, how does one go about repairing an acoustical ceiling in a way that the color and style matches the remainder of the ceiling? Does one need to scrape it all and start over? (Yes, we have checked for asbestos, and there is none, luckily).

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The Impact of Art

According to CNN, Christo’s The Gates has opened in New York City. In this project, Christo and his wife, Jean-Claude, created a series of saffron-colored fabric gates throughout New York’s Central Park. It is ephemeral art: after a certain period of time, it will be dismantled, and the only memory will be in peoples minds and photographs. You can find more information here. Christo has done stuff like this before, covering Germany’s Reichstag in silver fabric, among other things.

This brings back memories of a similar project here in Los Angeles. Back in 1991, Christo did a project called “The Umbrellas“. In this project, Christo & Jeanne-Claude erected 1760 yellow umbrellas on the hills near I-5 near Gorman CA, and at the same time erected a similar number of blue umbrellas in Japan, for a total of 3100 umbrellas. They were opened on October 9, and removed on October 27.

When I first heard of this project, I thought it was silly. C’mon, umbrellas?!?! But then I drove up to Gorman to see the US installation. There were all these yellow umbrellas, like golden poppies, covering the hills. It was breathtaking. I recall that we had lunch at Okie Girl restaurant in Lebec (which no longer exists). But the umbrellas still exist in my mind.

I guess this is what good art does. If you live in New York, go see The Gates while it is up.

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