The term "only in San Francisco" is overused. That's a given. But, honestly, in how many cities would one open the paper to read about a brewing preservation battle between developers and tiki bar enthusiasts
-- with the city sympathetic to the tiki people
To most folks, the Fairmont Hotel's Tonga Room on Nob Hill is more hysterical than historical. It's "kitschy" in the same way that Liberace
was "flamboyant." But not to the city's planning department. It deemed the bar best known for its floating bandstand and indoor rain a "historical resource" which "represents a rare remaining example of a distinct phase of post-World War II popular culture, and includes a substantial number of distinctive characteristics."
I blame grad school for sentences like that.
It does bring up an interesting point, however. How many other vestiges of post-World War II popular culture have come and gone in this city without protests being launched on Facebook
? We asked our favorite living historical resource: 84-year-old San Franciscan John Gaul
Gaul arrived in San Francisco at age 19 after serving in the U.S. Army's occupation force of Japan. So he recalls "post-World War II popular culture" very well. He lived it.
"We used to go to Playland By the Beach
. That was very popular," he recalls wistfully. "We went to the Cliff House
before they did that modern one that looks like San Quentin. Those were just wonderful things."
Gaul and his compatriots lived in simpler times, where you could pass the day riding on old streetcars on Market Street. You'd hop aboard and tip your cap to the motorman. "Good afternoon Motorman," you'd say. He'd tip his cap, too. "Good afternoon to you, sir."
People went bowling and skated in circles in ice rinks. They'd go to the Japanese Tea Garden and drink Japanese Tea. They'd hop on the cable cars back when that was something locals actually did to get from Point A to Point B, ride it to the terminus, quaff a beer, and head back downtown.
"That's nostalgia. It was a slower, gentler way of life," recalls Gaul. "The Tonga Room fits that in some kitschy sort of way."
And would he miss the Tonga Room? Hell no!
"The Tonga Room never interested me. I thought it was icky," he said. "In my mind, I think they should blast it off the face of the map."